The story after exchanging photos

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Since seeing Qianqian's photos, I've been masturbating quite a bit. Sometimes I wonder if Qianqian's lack of lubrication is because her feelings for Li Chuang have faded. Would things be different with someone else? A few days later, I invited Li Chuang over for drinks. Lately, Li Chuang has been calling my wife Hua Tuo (a legendary Chinese physician), saying only a certain medicine from Hua Tuo can save him, which amused my wife immensely. She said Li Chuang had ulterior motives and was just using this as an excuse to peek at her body. The reason I chose to drink was because I knew my wife would have desires after drinking and would be more open physically. But whether it would be successful was uncertain, considering Li Chuang's long-term efforts hadn't yielded results. My wife can hold her liquor, and we chatted and joked, having a good time. Sometimes there were even some risqué jokes, which we weren't surprised by. There are many adult mobile apps these days, and my wife and I often watch some. Her tastes are quite interesting; she likes to watch videos of men over 50 and young men under 20. I laugh at her for going to two extremes.

When we'd had a few drinks, I asked Li Chuang if he was really impotent. I suggested we watch some porn so I could see if his penis remained limp. Li Chuang immediately stood up, bent over, and pulled down his pants, revealing a dark, fleshy penis hanging from his crotch. Actually, Li Chuang's penis wasn't small; in fact, it was slightly larger when erect than when flaccid—the so-called "meat penis." So it had a visually striking effect, and it felt quite nice to squeeze. My wife told him to put it away immediately, or she'd go upstairs to sleep. Li Chuang was watching porn on his phone, saying he'd prove to us today whether he was lying. My wife immediately got angry, saying he deserved to be impotent, destined to be impotent for life. Then she was about to go upstairs to watch TV. I said I had a suggestion: let Yang Liu squeeze your penis. If you get hard in her hands, it means she's a living Hua Tuo (a legendary Chinese physician), curing your impotence. My wife said, "Get lost! Go get your Qianqian to squeeze it!" Then she went upstairs.

Seeing that things were hopeless, we sat down and drank in silence. After a while, Yang Liu came down again, smiling, and asked, "You didn't get pinched by me last time, did you? Aren't you afraid I'll go all out again?" Li Chuang pulled down his pants again, revealing his dark, fleshy penis, and said firmly, "To die under a peony is to die romantically, even as a ghost." My wife first drank a glass of wine, then walked to Li Chuang's side, first grabbing his testicles with her right hand and playing with them, then holding his penis with her left hand and asking him, "No regrets?" Li Chuang shook his head firmly and said, "As long as I don't kill you, I'll lick you." Then I watched in astonishment as my wife rubbed his penis in her hand; how did she become such a different person after a while? My wife exposed his entire glans, carefully playing with it with one hand and rubbing his testicles with the other, asking him, "Does it feel good?" Li Chuang subconsciously frowned; it felt a little spicy. If you smelled it closely, it smelled like mentholatum. He quickly tried to wrest his manhood back from his wife's grasp, but she held onto his testicles tightly. Li Chuang panicked. "Sister, this is no joke! It could kill you! Let go! I won't touch you anymore, okay?" His wife held on tightly, asking, "Do you still dare to mess with me? Do you still dare to look at my photos? You like to masturbate in front of me? Fine, find those photos, and I'll do it for you myself." Li Chuang was already sweating profusely and asked me to quickly bring him a basin of cold water. I was amused; the devil is always one step ahead! When I brought the water, Li Chuang was already screaming from the burning sensation, jumping around, no longer caring whether his testicles were in Yang Liu's hand. Yang Liu hadn't expected it to be so serious and quickly let go. Li Chuang quickly put his manhood in the water and scrubbed it thoroughly. His wife said, "I'll teach you a lesson! You dare to mess with me!" Perhaps seeing how much pain Li Chuang was in... She brought over a bottle of shower gel and lathered it up to wash Li Chuang, taking a long time to finish. Li Chuang took off his pants and sat on a stool, drinking alone, his penis still limp and dripping wet. The atmosphere was quite tense.

My wife glanced at his penis and asked if she had gone too far today. I didn't say anything, just sat down next to Li Chuang and had a drink with him. My wife stood there like a child who had done something wrong, not knowing what to say. I had to break the awkward silence. I grabbed Li Chuang's penis and said it felt really good, but it was completely useless. Even after all that, it still wouldn't get hard, which meant Li Chuang was an honest guy and hadn't lied to us. My wife sighed and sat down opposite Li Chuang to drink with us. After a while, Li Chuang said, "I'm a person too. I have emotions and desires. Last time Yang Liu pinched me so hard, I didn't complain. You know, with that kind of force, even an animal couldn't withstand it, let alone a person. This time she's doing it to me again, she's trying to ruin me. Besides, we're all adults now, and our thinking isn't what it used to be. It's not like I'm going to penetrate your body or take a piece of your flesh. It's just because you're clean and you're wet down there. This is just simple treatment, maybe it'll work. Then you'll still be my benefactor. We've been friends for so many years, this little favor shouldn't be too much to ask, right?"

His wife lowered her head and silently drank a glass of beer, then walked out. I gave Li Chuang a look, telling him there was a chance. He looked at me in surprise, then smiled knowingly and raised his glass with me. His wife came back in a while later, this time in a dress. I was sure of my guess.

His wife said, "I can agree, but there are three conditions: 1. My husband has to be there. 2. You can only touch that area, nowhere else." 3. Under no circumstances should it enter the body. 4. The lights need to be turned off. After hearing this, Li Chuang let out a loud shout, saying that kung fu fears no one, and God has eyes! The previously dull atmosphere was broken by Li Chuang's sudden outburst, and his wife laughed, saying, "Should you thank God or me?" Li Chuang said, "You are my God." Then his wife said, "I've already washed up," and sat on the sofa. After a while, she stood up again, poured herself a glass of wine, and downed it in one gulp. I said, "Are you trying to bolster your courage for the execution ground?" His wife turned off the lights and sat quietly on the sofa. He said happily that he was going to wash his hands and brush his teeth because he had been drinking and couldn't let the smell ruin his tender flesh. His wife said she was an old rogue.

Then I sat next to my wife and said, "Let's turn on the light. If it's pitch black, he might try to touch you inappropriately, and I'll get jealous. Besides, he's already seen your body, so it doesn't matter if the light's on or off." My wife scolded me, saying I only care about my brothers and not my wife. When Li Chuang came in, he was still naked from the waist down. My wife told him to put on his pants, but he said, "Sister, it's too hot. Putting on pants feels like being pricked with needles." My wife didn't say anything and leaned back on the sofa. Li Chuang cautiously approached, slowly opened his legs, and lifted his skirt. To our surprise, he was completely naked underneath. My wife laughed at our expressions and quickly explained that she hadn't worn dirty underwear after showering, otherwise it would have been a waste.

Li Chuang couldn't hear what my wife was saying anymore; his eyes were fixed on the area between her legs. My wife doesn't have much pubic hair, so her dark vulva was clearly visible. Sometimes I joke about my wife... Other women with a lot of hair are essentially wearing underwear. Even if they encounter a peeping tom under their skirts, they can't see anything except for the pitch black. Even if you're wearing underwear, if it's thin, those two dark labia are still clearly visible.

Li Chuang had already parted the labia, revealing the bright red, tender flesh inside. This bright red wasn't pink, but rather a deep crimson, which was why Li Chuang liked it so much; he said the color of willow branches was very alluring and attractive to men. He gently moved his hands around, sometimes deliberately parting the labia further, revealing the opening inside the tender flesh. He seemed eager to see everything clearly. I said, "Are you going to lick it or not? You've been looking for so long." He said, "Willow's vagina is like a flower. I can't be cruel to it. I want to slowly play with it, slowly appreciate it, slowly pluck this flower." He was indeed a seasoned lover, even emphasizing the word "vagina" more loudly. I said, "You really know how to flirt. Willow is already wet." Li Chuang said, "This is nothing, there will be more later." Then he inserted a finger and slowly slid it in. When he pulled his finger out, there was a layer of clear, sticky fluid on the outside. I said to my wife, "Cooperate well, let's see how much 'soup' we can make today." My wife said, "How much we can make depends on his skill. I won't cooperate willingly." After saying that, he lay there with his legs spread, playing on his phone. He put his finger in his mouth and tasted it, making a very enjoyable expression. I asked him what it tasted like, and he said it was sticky, but didn't have any strange smell, just as I said Yang Liu was very clean. Then he stuck his tongue in and licked inside. Yang Liu, who was playing on her phone, couldn't help but let out a soft moan, put the phone down, and closed her eyes to enjoy it. This guy was indeed a master of seduction. One moment he'd stick his tongue in and stir it around, the next he'd use his lips to gently pull her labia outwards, then he'd flip her clitoris out. His wife's clitoris wasn't very prominent; you had to flip it open to see just a little bit inside, and it was bright red. Li Chuang kept flicking her clitoris with his tongue, sucking up every drop of the fluid that flowed from her vagina. To balance work and rest, after licking for a while, he'd flip his wife's vagina over and over again to admire it, then lick again, admire again. I could feel his wife's breathing becoming noticeably heavier. Li Chuang asked me if Yang Liu had ever squirted, and I said never. He said he had specifically learned Kato Taka's techniques and could find the G-spot, and today he would let Yang Liu experience divine pleasure. He used two fingers, fingertips facing upwards, to insert two to two and a half finger joints, moving them back and forth along the tender flesh inside the cavity. He said these uneven areas were the G-spot. As soon as he touched it, his wife couldn't help but want to close her legs. I went over and helped her pry them open, while I held her legs. During this process, even his usually reserved wife couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Then, I could clearly see white fluid flowing out of the hole. Li Chuang still sucked it all into his mouth. I couldn't help but praise him, "Amazing! You can even make white fluid with your fingers. I need a penis to make that." Then I asked him what the difference was between the taste of white fluid and clear mucus. He said the taste of white fluid was stronger, richer, and slightly salty, and it was suitable for dipping cucumbers. How could this kid come up with something like this? Isn't this a human feast?

My wife really couldn't resist the verbal teasing. Not only did she become increasingly wet, but her hand also slipped inside my shorts, pinching my penis and testicles before softly asking if it was hard. I reached under her crotch and told her it was semi-erect, meaning it was effective and showed how attractive she was. My wife closed her eyes and began to enjoy it; women always like men to compliment them. I told Li Chuang, "Compliment Yang Liu's body more, and she'll give you more soup." Li Chuang's two fingers were rapidly moving one hand while his other hand played with her labia, his thumb occasionally stimulating her clitoris. He had taken care of every inch of her body.

Li Chuang said it was truly a beautiful black butterfly, its wings very black, shiny, the color deepened by time, giving it a more feminine feel. The wings were symmetrical, neither larger than the other, and without any gaps, making it perfect. The butterfly's labia minora were larger than normal, soft to the touch, and fleshy to the touch. After saying that, he buried his head in his mouth and sucked hard again, and his wife couldn't help but hum. Li Chuang continued to comment: "If you break the two pieces of meat apart, you can see the tender meat inside, all rosy red. The meat walls are smooth and delicate, so it's very clean. There are even tiny fleshy buds above the urethra. I really want to eat it. Overall, the black parts are pure black, and the red parts are vibrant red. One word to describe it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Especially the broth that flows out inside, it's not only plentiful, but it's also not greasy." After this praise, Yang Liu was clearly excited. Coupled with the effect of the alcohol she had drunk that day, the water inside her gushed out wave after wave. Li Chuang was afraid of wasting it, so after a while he buried his head in his mouth and sucked hard, not wanting to waste a single drop.

I told Li Chuang that Yang Liu hadn't sweated much today. Whenever she came back from a run, she'd be fully drenched in sweat, and her lower body would taste even better because the sweat would flush out the salt, leaving the liquid with almost no saltiness—like unsweetened white fungus soup. It was not only sticky but also stringy. Li Chuang asked me when we could go running together, so he could properly taste the white fungus soup after Yang Liu had sweated. Yang Liu rolled her eyes at him, saying, "This is enough for you today, don't push your luck." I chimed in, "If you want more semen, I can shove my dick in right now, and you'll have more than you can eat." Li Chuang pretended to tell her to get lost, implying that he'd be eating the taste of her dick.

This guy was really persistent, sucking for a full half hour. Yang Liu had urged him to finish several times, as she was almost completely drained. Li Chuang asked Yang Liu if she was in such a hurry to finish because she wanted to save some broth for her husband as lubricant. He said he was envious, "Good cabbage is going to be eaten by a pig tonight." Yang Liu snorted and said that since he was my husband, he would definitely come first. She said she'd let him do whatever he wanted, and she'd be happy to. This excited me. I pulled my penis out and was about to thrust it into Yang Liu's vagina when she said she didn't want to. She gently guided my penis while saying, "Wait a minute, after he leaves, you can use me however you want." I said, "He's sucked all your soup dry, how am I supposed to use you later?" My wife said, "Don't worry, my body is always ready to give you soup, you can have as much as you want." Li Chuang felt a sudden surge of jealousy. He abruptly spread Yang Liu's legs apart and buried his head inside, sucking and licking intensely. His wife had no choice but to let him continue. This guy was ruthless; he licked for another five minutes straight. Towards the end, I felt his breathing quicken, and his hand gripping my penis tightened its grip, becoming increasingly forceful. I told him Yang Liu was about to climax, and Li Chuang licked even harder. Sure enough, his wife's breathing grew louder, and then she cried out, pressing Li Chuang's head further inside with one hand while holding my penis still with the other. I knew she had reached her climax.

Then his wife went limp, completely powerless. Li Chuang, still unsatisfied, spread her legs again, continuing to admire the beauty inside. I laughed and said, "You're pretty good. My wife has never climaxed in my mouth. Your oral skills are excellent. What does it feel like to climax in your mouth?" He said, "It feels like the flesh inside is tightening and loosening, and the juices are gushing out in gushes; I can hardly drink them all." Then he looked carefully again; not bad, not a drop was wasted. Then we continued to play with Yangliu's vagina, turning it over and over, occasionally teasing her with voice or fingers. Yangliu lay there motionless, letting us do as we pleased. Finally, Li Chuang took many close-up photos with his phone, each a high-definition close-up, but his wife remained unmoved. I asked her how she was doing. She said her vision was blurry and she felt weak all over. After a while, she slowly got up, pulled down her skirt, glanced at Li Chuang's penis, which was still limp and semi-erect. She said, "I'm so tired, I need to go upstairs and rest."

Then it was just the two of us. After all that, we were much more sober, so we continued drinking. Neither of us ejaculated, so our interest remained undiminished. Li Chuang took out his phone and looked at the photos of his wife, saying that next time he'd bring a vibrator so she'd produce more fluid, and it would be even more exciting to play games with it. I asked him what games he wanted to play, and he said something like Truth or Dare, where the two of us would team up to provoke Yangliu. I said it was probably unlikely; Yangliu would only give us this one chance. Li Chuang, however, was quite confident that he could continue playing around. He said that during the pandemic, everyone had plenty of time and was generally bored, so what else could he do if he didn't play with his wife?

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