Couples in everyday life can also make friends -- comparable to the cohabitation section.

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I've been married for six years. When we first got married, I treated my wife like a toy, constantly trying different things with her. At first, she was very cooperative, but later I gradually lost interest because I felt like she couldn't achieve any significant improvement. For example, she initially refused to give me oral sex, but later accepted, though she never reached the point where I was truly satisfied. She tried very hard, but often complained of being tired and her mouth being numb before I even ejaculated. In that situation, few men would insist their wives continue, so she usually ended up giving me handjobs. Fortunately, her handjob technique has become almost perfect under my guidance, even more so than vaginal sex.

Also, as we had more sex, her body became less sensitive to my arousal. It often took a long time of caressing her to get aroused, and she wouldn't get wet until after a while. In short, it just didn't feel as exciting anymore.

After reading many cuckoldry novels, I really wanted to try it with my wife, but I knew it would be difficult in reality. First, I had my own reservations. Second, my wife is very conservative; she doesn't usually care much about dressing up, and she basically lets me decide on our sex life, never showing a strong desire.

She basically doesn't read the novels I keep, and even calls me a pervert. Although she can joke with me now, like about going out for another hookup today, she really dislikes me mentioning other people when I'm having sex with her. Almost every time I mention someone else, her libido drops to its lowest point. Her opinion is that sex is a matter between husband and wife, and mentioning other people is pointless.

Until one day, I saw a turning point. We were chatting, and the topic turned to my friend Dong. I mentioned that Dong hadn't been in touch with me much since we got married. My wife said somewhat proudly, "Of course, because you stole his sweetheart." "Who? You?" I was a little surprised because Dong was the one who introduced my wife to me.

"Don't be so smug. I wasn't interested in him back then, and I thought you were a nice person, so you ended up winning me over." My wife said, leaning softly into my arms. "If I had known you would treat me like this, I would have regretted it so much!" I quickly retorted, "Am I not good to you? I work hard on housework during the day and work hard to make love to you at night. Besides me, who else would treat you so well? Could Dong do that?" Seeing that I seemed really anxious, she comforted me, "Look how anxious you are. Of course your husband is good to you. Besides, who told me to fall for you! I just don't like him, and I don't care what he is." "What is he like?" I asked, trying to sound joking, while my hand gently slid up to her chest.

"He pursued me so relentlessly back then, writing me letters every few days, even poems, and buying me little gifts when we went out." "Did you two still go on dates often?" My wife glanced at me, then lowered her head and said, "I didn't know you back then! We were colleagues, and got along well. We weren't always together, and I didn't have any feelings for him, otherwise you wouldn't have tricked me." She looked up at me with a smile, and seeing that I was a little dazed, she quickly said, "After I met you, I never went out with him again." She patted my cheek: "Jealous? He's your best friend, you know. I told you you're not as cunning as him, but you didn't believe me." Yes! I had no idea that my best friend was dating my wife, but I wasn't angry at all, I was even a little excited. (Could it be that I've read too many novels and become a bit perverted?) "Where did you two go?" I asked while stroking her.

"Just the park, shopping, movies, and stuff like that." "Did he ever touch you?" "Yes," she glanced at me, "His hand!" and smiled smugly.

"I don't believe it. He'd be so well-behaved at the movies?" "It was during the movies that he touched my hand. I couldn't see clearly, but he reached out and pulled me, and wouldn't let go. Later, he tried to touch other places, but I got angry and tried to leave, and that's when he let go." She had already closed her eyes, enjoying my caresses, her nipples noticeably erect.

I lowered my head and gently kissed her face, continuing to ask, "What other places did he try to touch you?" "Sometimes his hand brushed against my legs, and when I wasn't paying attention, he tried to go further inside, but I blocked him." Her voice became indistinct.

My hand caressed her legs, sliding down between them: "Is that so?" She hummed and stopped talking. My hand slipped inside her panties and touched something wet and warm—she was wet! I felt a pang of jealousy. Over the years, I had caressed her countless times, and I didn't remember her ever being wet, but now, just mentioning someone who was pursuing her made her wet?

I pulled my hand away: "You're horny? So wet, are you thinking about other dicks?" "Yeah! You pervert, always thinking about other people fucking your wife, you'll regret it sooner or later." Seeing the allure on her face begin to fade, I stopped talking, quickly pulled down our underwear, and thrust in without any difficulty! She immediately groaned, then panted and responded to my thrusts.

This time we were very passionate, and she quickly reached orgasm. After I ejaculated, she hugged me tightly and kissed my face for a long time. I kissed her back: "Was it good?" "Yes!" "Was it because you were thinking about how Dong touched you, that's why you felt so good?" "Of course not! It was good for my husband to fuck you!" "Then why were you wet before I fucked you?" "Because my husband touched me well!" "When Dong touched your legs, were you excited?" She pushed me away: "Boring, you brought him up again! Let me tell you, he never touched my legs, I was lying to you." After saying that, she got up and went to the bathroom.

Later, I met Dong at a party. We hit it off and, still wanting more, agreed to meet up sometime. A few days later, Dong called to say he was free that day and asked if I was available. I was free too, so we discussed where to meet. He then suggested, "How about we go to your place? It'll be a simple get-together." I agreed. I called my wife to tell her, and she was furious. She complained that I hadn't informed her and that we were out of food. I said, "We're old friends, a simple meal is fine." She hung up.

When I got home, I found my wife was already back, and she had tidied the house and changed her clothes. I teased her, "Going to see your old flame? No wonder you're all dressed up." She rolled her eyes at me, "The house is such a mess, I'm ashamed of it!" A little while later, Dong arrived. He was also dressed impeccably, and it was obvious that his clothes were designer brands. It seemed like I was the only one who didn't care about my appearance.

Dong and I chatted and drank while my wife busied herself in the kitchen. Dong occasionally asked about her former colleagues (they used to be colleagues but had all changed jobs), so my wife would also chime in for a bit, but she didn't sit down, seemingly hesitant. Because our house is quite small, there was only one empty seat next to Dong, but the two of them chatted quite warmly.

After Dong left, my wife said, "Dong is quite hypocritical. He kept asking those colleagues, even though they weren't really close to him." I said, "He wasn't really interested in the drinks; he was just trying to make conversation with you." My wife rolled her eyes at me and didn't reply.

From then on, Dong and I often got together, drank a little, and vented our frustrations. One night, while drunk, the topic turned to wives, and I deliberately asked him, "Are you interested in my wife?" He hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "I did pursue her before, but there's really nothing between us." Fueled by alcohol, I said, "If Hong (my wife) is willing, I won't object to you two continuing your relationship, but you can't hide anything from me." Dong paused, then said, "We've known each other for so many years, don't worry. I know I shouldn't mess with a friend's wife; I won't have any improper thoughts about Hong." I glanced at him, "I didn't say there's anything between you two. What I meant was, we've known each other for years. If there was anything in the past, I won't mind. Whatever happens in the future, as long as it doesn't break up the family, it's acceptable. After all, times have changed!" He seemed relieved and laughed, "What are you thinking about all day? Let's drink." The conversation ended there.

Two days later, Dong asked me to chat online. He quickly steered the conversation to ***, asking for my opinion. I said:

"That's great! I'm quite envious," he said. "No wonder you said that the other day, so you have this hobby!" I said, "Yes! But you're not interested in my wife." He then asked, "You really don't mind other men sleeping with your wife?" "If my wife is willing, I don't mind." After a while, I asked him again, "Do you still really like my wife? Tell the truth." "I've always liked being famous, but we both have families now. And we've been friends for many years, I can't let my friends down." It seems he's more open online. I thought for a moment, "I'm actually quite worried, will this ruin our families?" "I'm actually just..." "I want to fulfill a dream, to experience what it feels like to be with the woman of my heart. I love my wife very much, but the feeling of first love is different." "So you really want to be with Hong?" He replied with a "hehe." I asked again, "Does your wife agree?" "Well... my wife doesn't know you well, I don't know if she can accept you. What did you say to Hong?" "I didn't say anything to her. What I meant was that if you and Hong both feel the same way, I can allow you to date, but Hong doesn't seem very interested in you. Your wife isn't my first love, doesn't she mind if you and Hong have a relationship? I don't want our family to be destroyed." "Yeah! Yeah!" he echoed.

After this conversation, Dong came to my house much more often. Several times, when I was working overtime, my wife said Dong had come, sat for a while, and left. I said, "He's been coming over a lot lately, is there anything wrong?" My wife said, "Yeah, nothing wrong, it's really annoying." One time when I came home, I ran into Dong coming out of my house. He smiled at me, looking a little embarrassed, so I walked him a bit and asked him how things were. He said, "I gave her a small gift today, I hope you don't mind. Hong doesn't want you to know, so don't ask her yet." "Tell me, what did you give her?" "A set of lingerie, you really don't mind, do you?" I patted his shoulder, "As long as she feels happy, that's all that matters. Didn't she wear it for you to see?" "Of course not! I'm just happy that she accepted it. Thank you!" After seeing Dong off, I wandered around outside for a while before going home. My wife was already in bed, and the house was so tidy that it looked untouched. I went over and hugged her, starting to caress her. She silently accepted and became excited. When I penetrated her, I noticed she was already wet. I deliberately asked, "Has Dong not come over lately?" Her body stiffened for a moment, and she mumbled no. I started moving vigorously, and we quickly climaxed.

After we finished, my wife hugged me tightly and said softly, "Could you please stop working overtime lately?" "Why?" "I'm a little scared being home alone." "How about if I work overtime again, I'll have Donglai keep you company. He comes over all the time anyway." "It's him again! Aren't you afraid he'll rape me while you're not here?" "If he dares to rape you, I'll..." "I'll what?" "I'll rape his wife!" "I know you're up to no good, always thinking about other people's wives." "Why would I be thinking about his wife? I'm just thinking of you. If you don't like him, then don't let him come over anymore." "That's not necessary. He's an old friend of yours. Just don't leave me home alone." "Looks like you're worried you won't be able to hold your ground when I'm not around? Has he been harassing you? Has he taken advantage of you?" She slapped me: "Nonsense! He's very well-behaved." "So you're the one who's horny and wants him to fuck you?" "Yes! I just want someone to fuck me. Are you satisfied now?" After saying that, she turned away and sobbed softly.

I quickly hugged her: "I'm sorry, I was just joking, don't cry." She hugged my arm: "Honey, I just want you to be with me tonight." "Did Dong really do something to upset you?" "No, but he... seems to be really pursuing me." "So what about you? Do you hate him?" "Aren't you jealous? Don't you love me anymore?" "Why would I be jealous? It's not like you've fallen for him. The person you love is me, I know that, so I don't mind if someone else is pursuing you. What, you haven't fallen for him, have you?" "Honey, I only love you!" "I love you too, but I don't mind letting you experience what it's like to be pursued. I've heard that women..." "People feel happiest when they're being pursued." "Aren't you afraid I'll be pursued by someone else?" "Dong? Does he have the ability?" "Don't be so conceited. I feel like you don't care about me at all now. You don't talk to me when you get home from work, you just read the newspaper and watch TV. Do you even remember the first day we met?" Hearing this, I suddenly felt very sorry for my wife. I thought I was a good husband, but... So I hugged her tightly, pressed my face against hers, and said, "Sweetie, I'm sorry, I'll be more careful." For the next week or so, I didn't have to work overtime. After work, my wife and I would snuggle on the sofa and chat after dinner, and then I would carry her to bed. During this time, Dong came over twice. My wife was quite enthusiastic towards him, but there was a hint of awkwardness. He left after a short while.

That day, Dong invited me to his house. I went straight there after work. He was home alone; it turned out his wife was away on a business trip. Seeing his hesitant expression, I asked, "What's wrong?" He gave a bitter smile, "It's all your fault, I've fallen lovesick." "Then why don't you go see her?" "I'm afraid to go. I'm afraid I won't be able to resist doing something inappropriate in front of you." "You're not thinking of raping her, are you?" "What do you take me for? I just can't help wanting to hug her, kiss her, I can't take it anymore." "You can't hurt her, she doesn't seem to accept you!" He glanced at me, "She does accept me. When it's just the two of us, she's very happy. She just cares about you and your family, and I care about our years of friendship." "Aren't you afraid your wife will get hurt?" "I don't know, maybe I can only try my best to keep it from her." Hearing this, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought. If we both love each other, wouldn't my marriage be in great danger? I was eager to know my wife's true thoughts, so I suddenly said to him, "Come to my house now. I'll tell Hong I'll be home late. I'll give you some time to hear her honest opinion, and then I'll make a decision." He looked at me in surprise. I continued, "Call my cell phone after you come in. Don't hang up. If you do, I'm going home." He hesitated for a moment, then hurried away.

I sat for a while, then got up and went into Dong's bedroom. It was a bit messy. I lay on the bed and smelled a faint fragrance, perhaps his wife's scent. Suddenly, I became interested and opened the closet to look for his wife's underwear (I have a bit of a preference for women's underwear). Her underwear had quite a few patterns and colors; she seemed quite flirtatious.

I picked up the smallest pair of panties and smelled them. They only had a slight soapy smell. They felt soft and weightless in my hand. I started to imagine what it would feel like for her to wear such panties. As I was lost in thought, Dong called. I heard the door open from inside, but no one spoke. Then the door closed, followed by a slight panting. After a while, I heard the sound of clothes rubbing together, and I vaguely heard my wife say "You."

"Let me hug you," Dong said. She didn't seem to refuse, and then there was a rustling of clothes. "No, that's forbidden! Don't..." The rest of her words seemed to be stuck in her throat. I remember when we were dating, whenever I touched Hong's lower body, she would grab my hand and say, "No, that's forbidden." It seems Dong has already taken her breasts, and this isn't the first time they've kissed.

After a while, Dong said, "Hong, I love you." "I know." "Let me love you just this once?" "No! I've said it before, this is our bottom line. I can't betray Acheng (me)." "What if Acheng doesn't object?" "Would you not object to your wife being with another man?" Dong seemed really hesitant. After a while, he said, "If it's for you, I'm willing!" "You men..." His mouth was blocked again. "Alright, you should go now! Cheng will be back soon. No, no more..." "Why aren't you wearing the outfit I gave you?" "It's too... I'm afraid Cheng will say something." "Wear it for me, okay?" "Are you crazy? He's coming back soon, no!" "I'm crazy. Do you know how much I love you? I want to be with you, even if it's just for one day. Just the two of us. Wear it for me, please, please." "Begging me won't help, you..." "Don't you need to spend time with your wife?" "She's away on a business trip." "Come find me when you feel lonely." "No, really no, I just miss you so much. I only have time for you when she's not around; if she were, I'd be afraid she'd notice something was amiss. After all, we've been married for years, and I don't want to hurt her. But I can't help wanting to be with you. Can you understand me?" "I know. For the sake of our families, let's stop here. We can't go any further, or I'm afraid I'll be letting Cheng down. Besides, does love necessarily mean sex?" "If it doesn't hurt anyone else, if it doesn't hurt our families, would you spend a day with me?" "How could that be?" "I mean, if. Please say yes, please." My penis had been hard for a long time, and I rubbed it with my underwear... Whatever, you're sleeping with my wife, it's not too much for me to masturbate with your wife's underwear, is it? I was waiting for my wife's reply when the call suddenly ended. I froze, my penis quickly going limp. Could it be…? A flood of emotions overwhelmed me. After a moment's thought, I pulled up my pants and rushed home. I hesitated again, then called Dong, but his phone was off! I couldn't help but feel angry. I went upstairs, and at the door, I listened. I heard the sound of clothes moving. I opened the door slightly; Dong was already gone. The sofa was a little messy. I heard noises coming from the bathroom. I rushed over and saw my wife washing herself. My penis immediately hardened. I grabbed her and started touching her vulva.

"No, don't…" That's what she had said to Dong earlier.

"I want it!" My tone became rough. She said softly, "Wait, I'll be done soon. You wash too." Then she kissed me, gently stroking my penis, unzipped my pants, grabbed it, and quickly washed herself with her other hand, then started washing her penis. I reached out and grabbed her breasts, kneading them. Had someone else just touched them here? Thinking of this, I couldn't suppress my impulse. With a forceful push, I pressed her against the sink and penetrated her from behind.

"Gently, what's wrong with you?" "I'm crazy, I want to fuck you!" Her body trembled, and I felt a tightness below. My penis immediately became flexible, and I thrust violently. My wife closed her eyes and quickly cried out. Her voice stimulated me, and soon I wanted to ejaculate. I pulled out my penis, pressed her head down, and she struggled slightly before obediently taking it into her mouth. I thrust twice and ejaculated into her mouth. I lay on the bed, thinking about tonight. My wife came over and gently leaned against my chest, asking, "What's wrong with you tonight? Did you have a bad day at work?" "No, I didn't want to work overtime today. I was chatting with others at work, and I suddenly felt like I really wanted you. I don't know what I would do if I lost you. Wife, I love you!" Hearing this, tears streamed down her face: "I love you too, husband." She hugged me tightly. After a while, she said with tears in her eyes, "Honey, I made a mistake. Can you forgive me?" "What's wrong?" "When you were loving me just now, I was distracted. I was thinking about someone else." "Who? Dong?" "Yes." "You imagined him loving you?" "Honey, are you angry?" "Why would I be angry? If you're willing, even if he truly loves you, I won't be angry." "You won't forgive me?" "It's not that I won't forgive you, but there's no need. As long as you truly love me and always have me in your heart, then it's okay if you develop feelings for him. As long as you feel happy, you can let him love you, or let me love you too, because I love you and I believe in you." She felt relieved and whispered to me, "I love you! Honey, I won't let him truly love me. I only want you to love me." The next day at work, Dong called me: "Have you decided? How is it? Can you accept it?" To be honest, I was a little hesitant. I wasn't sure about their attitudes towards this, especially my wife. Could she treat this as a game? I replied, "Let me think about it some more." "If...if you're really reluctant, I'll give up. After all, it's not that easy." "How far have things progressed?" "Didn't you hear everything yesterday?" "Yesterday? Why did you hang up? And turn off your phone? I was so scared I thought you were raping her!" "Then my phone died, I don't even know when it turned off. What else do you need to know?" "I don't know either. I want her to accept you happily, but I'm also afraid of losing her. Has she agreed?" "She's always refused to have sex, but we've done everything else. But I know she's already accepted it in her heart, just because of you. She seems to think you can tolerate her emotional infidelity. Can't you just be upfront about it?" "I really want to be alone with Hong, even just for one night." "Are you in such a hurry? It's better to take things slowly." "My wife will be back in a few days, I'm afraid I won't have much of a chance to be with Hong for long." "Then let me sleep with your wife first." "Okay, can you get her right away? No rape allowed, I'll create opportunities for you later!" "Are you willing to do that?" "I feel bad for Hong, so you can make it up to her for me, so I can sleep with your wife without worry." "How about this, I'll give the decision to Hong. If she agrees now, I'll give you one night. We'll talk about the rest after I've slept with your wife." Just before I was about to leave work, my wife called, saying she was working overtime and wouldn't be home for dinner. A while later, Dong texted: "Hong agreed to come to my house, so I won't be polite!" I replied: "Hope you two have fun!" Back home, I was bored and listless, barely eating dinner. All I could think about were my wife and Dong.

What happened to them? Did he penetrate my wife? I dialed Dong's number several times, then canceled each time.

Watching TV was boring; browsing the internet, even the porn sites I used to frequent seemed tasteless. I aimlessly browsed, constantly checking the time, wondering how many times they'd already done it. Two hours had passed!

Suddenly, a text message arrived from my wife: "Honey, I might be working late tonight, don't wait for me." My heart skipped a beat. It was only eight o'clock, how long was it going to last? A mischievous thought crossed my mind, and I texted back: "Is it late? Want me to come keep you company?" She quickly replied: "No need, I'm busy, you go to sleep!" Damn it! How could I sleep with my wife being played by someone else? "I can't sleep anyway, let me bring you some late-night snacks!" She quickly replied, "No need, I've already eaten." "What time can you get there? I can pick you up." "It depends! It's uncertain what time, the company will provide a car to take you, you go to sleep!" "Okay then, be careful not to overwork yourself. I love you!" After sending this message, I suddenly felt a pang of sadness, almost bursting into tears. I lost all interest in going online, turned off the computer, lay down on the bed, took my wife's pajamas and covered my face, breathing in her scent. At that moment, I felt neither excited nor thrilled, my mind was filled with the image of my wife and Dong entwined... Gradually, my wife's image became clearer, she nestled against me, and I gradually drifted off to sleep... I was startled awake by the phone call, it was Dong. "Hello?" "I let it slip." "What?" "I said you agreed to let her stay overnight, and she left crying." I looked at my watch; it was already past 10 PM. "So late, you let her leave on her own?" "She absolutely refused to let me see her off, so I called a taxi. She should be home soon." Just then, there was a knock at the door. I said, "You're back. Did something go wrong?" "No, not really. I'll hang up now. You can talk to her." As soon as I hung up, my wife was already standing in front of me, her eyes red, staring intently at my face. I felt uncomfortable under her gaze and turned away. Suddenly, she buried her face in the corner of the bed and started crying. I quickly hugged her. "What's wrong? Did Dong bully you?" "Honey, don't you want me anymore?" she asked through her tears.

"Why do you say that?" "Otherwise, why wouldn't you mind me staying overnight at his house?" "Knowing is better than you keeping it from me!" "I know you won't tolerate me actually cheating. I was wrong this time. I didn't mean to. I just wanted to stay with him for a while and then go home, but... I will never do it again. Please forgive me, okay?" She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

I couldn't help but pull her into my arms, greedily inhaling her scent. "Wife, only now do I realize how much I love you." "I'm sorry!" I pushed her away. "Do you know how you've wronged me?" "I betrayed your love. I'm a bad woman." "No, I wanted you to be happy, but you came back with tears in your eyes." She looked at me in surprise. "You really don't care about what happened between him and me?" I nodded. She continued, "You planned this from the beginning? No wonder, I thought you were just joking!" "You dared to do it for real when you were just joking." "I didn't want to at first, it was all because you made me think that way..." She looked at me with a smile, indescribably charming. "You weren't upset at all when I was at his house?" "How could I not be upset? I was in so much pain just now." "Where were you in so much pain?" "Is this it?" she said, pulling out my penis with her hand. "Why are you so listless? Your sister went out to play and no one's keeping you company! I'll have her keep you company for a while." Then she kissed her. "Honey, I'm going to wash up. I'll take good care of you tonight." I pulled her back. "Don't wash up." "There's his down there..." "Perfect lubrication for me. You slut, he put it in the first time. Let me see if it's been ruined." As she spoke, she lifted her skirt. She was wearing sexy lingerie, pink and all lace, barely covering her vulva. "Dong gave you these lingerie?" She immediately clamped her legs together. "Don't look! I'm so embarrassed!" "You're embarrassed when your own man sees it? Did you let him see it too?" "No, I didn't!" "You've already been fucked and you still say you didn't! How many times did he fuck you?" "Don't ask. Let me take care of you first!" Then she knelt between my legs and started giving me oral sex. I took off her skirt. It turned out her bra was the same, just a layer of mesh over her breasts. Touching her through the bra felt even better than touching her directly.

"Dong really knows how to buy things. You look so sexy in this!" She pushed me, and I continued, "When he gave you these lingerie, did you want him to fuck you?" "No way!" "You slut, you're pretending to be innocent after someone else fucked you!" As I spoke, I roughly kneaded her breasts and scraped her nipples. She started moaning, her body trembling slightly. I turned her buttocks around and touched her vulva; her panties were already sticky. I found her clitoris, pinched it, and she trembled. She quickly raised her head and let out an "Ah!" I pressed her head down and continued pinching her clitoris. She was frantically sucking and swallowing me, panting heavily.

Suddenly, she struggled to lift her head and cried out, "Ah! I can't take it anymore..." Then she lay on top of me, kissing my nipples and giving me a handjob. I pushed her away: "I'm going to fuck you!" She bent over, sticking her butt out. I pulled down her panties, pressed her buttocks, and thrust inside. It was incredibly slippery inside, and the thrusting felt very good, though it wasn't very tight. I slapped her buttocks: "You slut, clench harder! How come your cunt is so loose from being fucked? How are you going to serve your husband in the future?" She tried her best to clench, moaning, waves of pleasure coming from my penis. I increased the speed of my thrusts, and after a few dozen thrusts, I ejaculated deep inside her slippery depths.

Lying in bed, I asked her how they did it, but she blushed and wouldn't say. When I asked her how it felt, she said,

"Just like that! I only remember my mind being a mess, I didn't feel anything special, and I came quickly." "You didn't feel anything but came so quickly?" "No! The first time he was too excited and came quickly. The second time I heard you found out, and I was in a hurry to leave, so he came quickly again." "You've done it twice already, and you still put it inside? You're really horny." "It was only once with him, and he looked so pitiful!" "Just this once? You don't want to do it again?" I teased her.

"I was satisfied after just one time, thank you, honey! Speaking of which, making love with you is so much better than him." "You sound like you're still not satisfied! Can you promise you won't let him take advantage of you later? I might be working overtime a lot!" "This time we did everything, I know how deep your love for me is, I'll be a good wife from now on. Besides, his wife will be back soon, he has to spend time with her, and I should take good care of my husband." "Sounds a bit sour, doesn't it?" "No way! Don't worry, I won't." "I was hoping to sleep with his wife, but now it seems like that's not going to happen." "What! I knew you had ulterior motives, sending your own wife away just to sleep with someone else's wife." Saying that, she pinched me hard.

"What? I haven't even smelled his wife yet, and he's already given his wife away, soup and all!" "Who told you to think about his wife? You deserve it!" She raised her hand to hit me again, but I held her down: "It doesn't matter whether I sleep with his wife or not, the key is whether you really don't want to continue with him? If so, I'll talk to him and tell him to stop bothering you." "You...you only agreed to one night with him, right? He doesn't dare tell his wife." "Don't worry about that, are you willing? You've already let him sleep with you, there's nothing to be ashamed of." "I...once it's happened, it's not like that anymore." "I've thought about it, but I'm afraid he still..." "So you still want it? Here's what we'll do: I know you're not satisfied this time, you two can find another opportunity! But you can't secretly agree to him, and you definitely can't let him sleep with you behind my back. We'll talk about it after I've slept with his wife." "I'll listen to my husband, I can't let him take advantage of me for nothing." "He's already taken advantage of you, I'm just worried that if his wife doesn't agree, and you two secretly get caught by her, it'll be a mess." The next day at work, Dong called me: "Is Hong alright?" I pretended to be angry: "I told you not to force her, what happened to her yesterday?" "What happened? I asked her, but she wouldn't tell." "I didn't do anything to her! I called her and asked her to come to my house to wear the underwear I gave her. The meaning was pretty clear, and she agreed. The first time I took off her clothes, she said no, but she still took off her underwear herself. She tried to leave several times, but I stopped her. I used her phone to text you, and she was watching. Later, I wanted her to stay overnight, but she wouldn't agree no matter what. I got impatient and casually said that since you know she's at my house, she cried and insisted on leaving. She wouldn't let me see her off, but she still let me finish before leaving." "That's it?" "I thought you raped her, that's why she was crying." "No way! How could I do that? She was very excited. The second time was her initiative. Because I wanted to keep her, I wasn't in a hurry to do it. I just wanted to hold her tight. Maybe she was worried that you would worry if it was too late, so she took the initiative to lick me, and then I went for it. That's all." "Was she good at licking?" "Hehe..." "Don't worry, she's fine. You should prepare how to tell your wife!" When I got home that night, my wife had already prepared dinner. The food was delicious, and she kept putting food on my plate, saying that I had worked hard these past two days and needed to be well-nourished. I said, "You're the one who's worked hard. I'm just a little depressed." She immediately blushed.

We were joking around when there was a knock at the door, and Dong came in carrying some things. I said, "No wonder you're so nice to me. You were thinking about seeing your lover again." We both said no. Dong said, "Tomorrow's the weekend, let's have a good get-together today. I've been feeling really embarrassed these past few days." His wife blushed and didn't dare look up. Dong quickly grabbed the things he'd brought—two bottles of red wine and some food. His wife tidied them up and set them out, hesitating to sit. I looked at Dong; he was staring at her expectantly. I said, "You two sit together, you're newlyweds after all!" His wife blushed even more, and finally squeezed in to sit with me. During the meal, Dong and I chatted absentmindedly, while his wife didn't say a word, eating with her head down.

After dinner, as his wife was cleaning up, I asked Dong, "Still wanting something?" "My wife's coming back the day after tomorrow, and I'm not confident I can persuade her anytime soon." "Did you talk to Hong?" "She told me to ask you." I called towards the kitchen, "What did you promise Dong today?" She didn't answer.

We started chatting idly. His wife finished cleaning up and leaned against the kitchen doorway, not coming over to sit. I teased her, "Get us some water!" She blushed and came over, pouring water for me, then for Dong. Dong casually touched her hand, making her blush even more. She tried to leave, but I pulled her down to sit next to Dong. She deliberately kept her distance, avoiding looking at him. I asked my wife, "Dong just said you agreed to his advances behind my back again?" "Who agreed to his advances! I listened to you, I told him to ask you." "So you have no objections? What if I didn't agree?" She lowered her head and remained silent. I saw Dong's hand lightly touch her buttocks. She turned away and said, "Then I won't agree either." Then she glanced at him, a smile playing on her lips.

The scene became awkward and lewd; they were both getting restless. I couldn't bear to watch any longer, a pang of sadness rising in my heart. "Alright, we won't bother you anymore, take her away!" Dong scratched his head. "Then we're leaving." He stood up and walked to the door, looking at Hong. Hong thought for a moment, then said to him:

"Wait a minute." Then she pulled me, "Honey, come inside, I need to talk to you." Closing the bedroom door, I said, "What, trying to confess?" "I know you're the best, but I don't want to go to his house today." "Then why did you agree? I thought you wanted to!" I was a little happy. "No, I felt very uncomfortable at his house last time, always afraid someone would barge in. I want to be with him at our house." "The three of us together?" "How could I be so embarrassed to be with him in front of you... Honey, please help me?" "So you're going to leave me homeless?" "Why don't you just go to his house? His wife isn't home." "What would I do if his wife wasn't home? How about I stay in the north room, and you guys stay here? I can take over when he gets tired." I kept kissing her. Seeing me nod, she shyly went out and said to Dong, "Give my husband the key, he's going to your house today." When did it become me going?

When he took the keys, Dong said, "Thank you so much! Let me see you off!" "Don't mention it. Have fun, I'll take care of you when your wife gets back. Don't bother seeing me off, hurry up!" When he arrived at Dong's house, he felt bored. Thinking of his best friend cuddling his wife in his bed, he suddenly felt a little lost. He watched TV for a while, then decided to take a shower and go to bed. He took off his underwear and tossed it into the basin. After showering, I realized I'd made a mistake; I'd made my own house. My underwear was all wet, so I called Dong: "Where did you put your underwear? Mine got wet." "In the drawer closest to the bed. What are you wearing? Nobody's watching." "What if your wife comes home?" "That's perfect, I don't have to take them off." "You said it! How are they? Are they dry yet?" "Not yet! I was watching TV with her earlier, she's gone to shower now. Hey, she's out, I'm hanging up!" "Don't hang up, let me hear how sexy she is." "Okay, that's all for now, I'll contact you again when I get to work." Then came the sound of the phone hanging up.

"Whose call was that?" "A client." "I thought your wife was worried about you!" "Never mind, come on! I want to love you properly. You're so beautiful, let me take a good look." "It's not like I haven't seen you before!" "Last time you left in such a hurry, I really didn't get a good look." "What's there to see? You're old and so fat." "This isn't fat, it's voluptuous. In my eyes, you'll always be 22." (His wife was 22 when they first started working together.) This guy really has a sweet tongue.

Then came the sounds of sucking and my wife's panting. I heard Dong say, "You're so wet, you're really horny." "If I wasn't horny, would I let you sleep? But it's really strange, Cheng always said I wasn't wet enough." "That's because he didn't know how to do it." "Don't be so smug, he's much better than you. Maybe I'm just too reserved with him." "Okay, today I'll show you who's better." "I'm not afraid of you! Come on! Ah... I hate it, be gentle... Ah... Don't..." "What's wrong?" "I didn't make you feel good last time, so I'll serve you first this time! Otherwise, I won't have the strength to move later." This time it was Dong's panting. The kid was deliberately trying to annoy me: "So good! I didn't expect you to be so good, oh... use more force! Cheng is really lucky, his wife is so horny... I can't take it anymore, sit on top of me!

Ah... your pussy is so tight, it feels so good! Hurry up..." Then came the sounds of "slapping," the sound of the bed, and panting. Judging from the sounds, my wife was about to climax.

Sure enough, she quickly cried out, "Ah... I can't take it anymore, I'm out of strength, ah... I can't move!" "You're already done so quickly, how am I supposed to fuck you?" "Fuck me however you want!" "Hold your ass up higher." Then the wife's moans and "slap slap" sounds never stopped. "Hold on with a little strength!" "No, my legs are weak, ah... ah... I can't take it..." "Am I fucking you well?" "Yes." "Who's stronger?" "Ah... ah... both are strong, ah... you're stronger, ah... I'm going to pee, ah... hurry! ah..." Then Dong also groaned and fell silent.

After a while, the sound of kissing came again, "Hey, why is your phone still on? Oh, you're so bad." Then it was hung up.

I called again: "Honey, did you have a good time today? You're so horny! Why aren't you saying anything? If you don't say anything, I'm coming home." "Honey, how could you listen to that? I'm so embarrassed!" "You little slut, I really want to come back and fuck you right now." "No, I'm too tired today. I'll make it up to you later. Come over for hot pot tomorrow night." "You won't let me come home during the day?" "No way! I'm so tired today, I want to sleep in and get some rest so I can serve you! You go to sleep first, bye." After hanging up, I didn't even bother looking for my underwear. I lay naked on the bed, my penis erect, my mind filled with my wife's panting and moaning. I drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I dreamt that my wife crawled next to me and stroked me. My hand reached out, and my wife was naked. She grabbed my penis, and I touched her genitals. She moaned and touched her opening; it was already wet. My wife stepped over me, took my penis, and sat on top of me. Then she leaned down and kissed me. Suddenly, she turned on the light, and the bright light made me cover my eyes.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my house?" I woke up instantly. I was at Dong's house, and my wife and Dong were sleeping on my bed! Who was riding on me?

I opened my eyes and saw that it was Dong's wife, Mei, sitting on me.

"Cheng, how come it's you? Where's Dong?" I looked at her body, her nipples were erect, and I didn't know what to say. She noticed my gaze and then remembered that she was sitting on my penis! She quickly got up, and the moment she pulled out, we both cried out "Ah!" In her haste, she couldn't find any clothes, so she grabbed the sheet from my body and covered herself. I lay naked in front of her, and I could only cover my penis with my vest.

She composed herself: "I thought Dong was home, so..." "I know. I just dreamt about Hong." "Why are you at my house? Where is he?" "Hong went to her parents' house. I stayed out late, and then my workplace called. Dong said you wouldn't be back until the day after tomorrow at the earliest, so I stayed here. Why are you back so early?" "Things were processed quickly over there. I was supposed to take the train tomorrow, but I got a ride, so I came back. I thought it was him, so I came upstairs without wearing any clothes after showering, but who knew..." She lowered her head, her body trembling slightly. The bed sheet couldn't cover her entire body, revealing her fair, long, and shapely thighs. I began to doubt my own eyesight. How come I hadn't noticed her figure before?

She suddenly said, "Oh dear! Hurry up and get dressed and leave. It's so late, if Dong finds out we're together, it'll be hard to explain." "There's no way to explain it now," I teased her deliberately, "Dong knows I slept at your house. Even if I leave now, he won't believe we're not doing anything when he comes back and sees you. The more I leave, the more suspicious he'll become." "Then hurry up and get dressed and call him back. Anyway, I just walked in." "My underwear was wet, that's why I wasn't wearing any." "I'll find his for you." Mei squatted down and started rummaging through the drawers. The sheets were loose, and she pressed one hand against her front, forgetting that her buttocks were completely exposed to me. Dark red flesh, thick black hair. My penis, which I had been holding back for most of the night, was throbbing painfully, and I couldn't help but get aroused.

I stepped forward and pressed down on her buttocks, my penis pressing against her crotch. She turned around in surprise: "You?" Sensing my intentions, she struggled: "What are you doing? I'm going to call for help!" "Go ahead and call! It's so late, we're both naked, what will people think? Besides, you just sat on me willingly." "No, please, I'm Dong's wife, aren't you two good friends?" "Good friends can't explain it, Dong will definitely suspect if he finds out. Rather than being wrongly accused, it's better to actually do it." One of my hands sneakily attacked her lower body, my hand covered in water: "You actually wanted to too!" She didn't answer, trying to pull my hand away, the sheet fell to the floor.

I pressed her down on the bed, lowered my head and kissed her breasts, she squeezed her legs together, pushed my head away with both hands, I sucked hard on her nipples, my fingers inserted below, she groaned, twisted her buttocks, rubbing against my penis. I twitched my fingers a few times, and her legs loosened their grip, her hand lessening its strength. I pulled my fingers out, parted her legs, and tentatively inserted my penis. Suddenly, she grabbed my head tightly, pressing it against her breasts.

I knew it was time. I lifted her legs and started fucking her. Her vagina wasn't as tight as my wife's, but it was very wet, and she was already responding to me. Her hands loosened, and her legs were wrapped around my waist without me noticing, her eyes tightly closed as she moaned.

I've always thought that sexually aroused women are the most beautiful, so I couldn't help but admire her sexy appearance. Perhaps she sensed my slow movements, opened her eyes, and found me staring at her. She turned her head and, surprisingly, covered her breasts with her hands. I laughed. Suddenly, I felt her legs clamp around me, and I realized I'd been so engrossed in looking that I'd forgotten what I was doing. I grabbed her hands and pressed them onto the bed, then began thrusting my penis at full speed.

She groaned loudly, almost crying, and her buttocks would occasionally adjust their angle to accommodate my thrusts, unlike my wife who just waited for me to fuck her. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and at times it seemed like she had no breath. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, broke free from me, hugged me, rubbed my back, clamped her legs tightly around me, and thrust her buttocks upward to meet my thrusts. Her mouth was wide open, and I couldn't resist leaning in to kiss her. She immediately put her tongue in my mouth, and I sucked on her tongue. She made a sound like a sob coming from her nose.

Suddenly she pulled away from my mouth, "Ah... God! I'm going to die! Ah..." A sharp pain shot through my back, and she froze, only her lower body remaining tightly erect. I thrust a few more times before she collapsed onto the bed, letting out a long breath, her arms wrapped around me, gently stroking me.

At that moment, I was almost there too, my penis throbbing faster and gradually growing larger. I felt a surge of desire and asked,

"Can I put it inside?" She suddenly snapped back to reality: "No, it's dangerous today, I'll help you." I thrust a few more times, and as soon as I pulled out, she got up and took me into her mouth. My penis throbbed a few times in her mouth, and I ejaculated into her mouth.

She slowly swallowed the semen, then licked it clean before going to the bathroom.

I lay on the bed for a while, then suddenly heard soft sobbing. I realized Mei had been gone for a while, so I quickly got up and went to the living room. She was wrapped in a bath towel, lying on the sofa, her shoulders trembling. I felt a pang of regret for my carelessness. I stepped forward and put my arm around her. She struggled slightly, then leaned into my embrace. For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

She sighed, "How can we face Dong!" I couldn't bear to see her so upset, so I stroked her arm and said, "Actually, you don't need to worry about Dong. Answer me a few questions first, and tell the truth. I'll explain to Dong." She looked at me, "Ask away!" "First, do you hate me? Second, if Dong doesn't object, are you willing to have sex with me again?" "First, I don't hate you, but I didn't expect you to be so bad. Second, if you can make him willing, of course I won't object. But what man wants to be cuckolded? So, we should try to keep it from him." "Of course he'll be willing." I told her about my agreement with Dong. After listening, she pushed me angrily, "You men are all the same. You abandon your own wives for other men's wives. Is he at your house now?" "Don't you think it's more exciting with me than with Dong? Actually, women get more pleasure than men." She didn't say anything. I touched her breasts and asked, "Was that good?" She lightly slapped me, and I continued,

"You were really horny just now. Dong was worried you wouldn't want to. If I'd known you were this horny, we would have just done it." "Your wife is the horny one! But I really couldn't control myself just now. He hadn't touched me much for over a month before this business trip. I thought he was tired from working overtime, but it turns out he was going to see your wife. And then this good thing happened right before I left, so I really missed it when I got back. When you touched me just now, my whole body felt tingly, so I let you get the benefit. You're such a pervert, letting someone else play with your wife and you're not even angry." I pinched her nipple and asked, "Are you still tingling now?" "Ugh! I'm so tired. I took such a long bus ride back and didn't even get a chance to rest." She still leaned in to kiss me. Suddenly she pushed me away: "No, that's too unfair to me. From now on, it's his choice to play with you, and I didn't agree. I'm going to go find someone else to play with behind his back." She couldn't help but laugh as she said this.

"Who are you planning to find?" "It's none of your business. Anyway, you're free today, you can leave." "How about this, I'll help you figure out a way to vent your anger, so you don't have to bother looking for anyone else." "What's your idea?" I hugged her and told her my thoughts. After listening, she poked my head and said, "I never knew you were so bad!

I'm just embarrassed." After thinking for a moment, she said, "Let's do this, it's his fault for cheating!" "You cheated on me too, didn't you?" "You still dare to say that? You clearly raped me just now! No way, I want you to compensate me." "How?" "Of course, you have to make me feel good, even better than before." Saying that, she untied her bath towel and spread her legs. Of course, I obliged, and so another battle ensued.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. Mei wasn't in bed. I opened the door, and a delicious aroma came from the kitchen. I realized I was starving. Mei, wearing a nightgown, was busy preparing food, occasionally taking a few bites. "Sneaking food again," I laughed. She was startled, then said, "I'm starving. Go wash up, dinner's almost ready." When I finished washing up, she was already waiting for me at the table. I sat down next to her, put my arm around her, and slipped my hand under her nightgown—she wasn't wearing anything underneath. I touched her breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other. She pushed me away

, saying, "Hurry up and eat! Aren't you hungry?" "You feed me," I pleaded. So she ate while feeding me, and I focused on caressing her body. When we were almost finished eating, she was already very wet down there. She pulled away from me and went to clean up.

I suddenly thought of my wife and Dong, so I texted Dong: "What are you doing? I'm going home." A while later, he replied: "Having sex with your wife, bro! Wait a bit before you come back, your wife won't let me leave." I texted back: "She won't let me go home, but I can't just sit around doing nothing, so I'm going to satisfy my craving with your wife!" "Don't be shy, do as you please, I won't entertain you, I'm going to focus on dealing with your wife." I took my phone to the kitchen to show Mei, and she laughed and cursed: "That heartless guy, just wait till tonight I teach him a lesson!" I put down my phone, and while touching her, I said: "Let me help you calm down first." I spread her legs and penetrated her from behind, and she fucked me while washing the dishes. After we finished washing the dishes, we continued to fuck each other by the sink until I ejaculated into her mouth again. After that, I took her to bed to rest for a while. It was almost 4 o'clock, so I took a taxi to send her to the station and went straight home. When I entered the house, I found that Dong had just gotten dressed, and my wife was still taking a shower. Just as Dong was about to say something, his phone rang. He ran to the balcony to answer it; I knew it was Mei.

Sure enough, he hurriedly hung up and said, "My wife got off the bus; I have to hurry and pick her up." He called out to the bathroom, "Hong, Mei's back; I have to go pick her up. I'm leaving now." His wife mumbled a reply.

I said, "Tell her on the way that you can pick her up at my place later; I can sleep with her tonight." He laughed awkwardly and said, "Don't rush me; I'll definitely let you sleep with me, but I'm afraid it won't work today. I'll guide her slowly!" "They say absence makes the heart grow fonder; are you alright tonight? Or should I come home with you and help out?" "I'll try my best! I'm leaving." I went into the bedroom; it was a mess. A pillow and a sheet were on the floor, and the air was thick with the smell of semen, vaginal discharge, and sweat. I was too lazy to clean up, so I collapsed onto the bed, feeling my legs go weak; I needed a good rest.

I was still half asleep when my wife came out naked. "Honey~" she said lazily, snuggling up to me. I teased her, "All you do is enjoy yourself, can't you tidy up a bit? Look at the mess in the house." "I didn't have time! Besides, I'm exhausted." "You two probably just finished when I got back, didn't you?" "Yeah, I had already cleaned up and was about to call you back when he suddenly wanted more, so I had to give in. He's even more clingy than you." "How many times have you done it since last night?" "I can't remember. He doesn't seem to need sleep, and he won't let me sleep either. I'm so tired." She yawned as she spoke.

"You didn't even sleep? You really had a good time this time!" "No way! The first few times were okay, but later I was doing it to him with my eyes closed, and by the end it was even a little sore down there." "Other people's wives just don't know how to cherish them. What if he hurt her? What would I do? You're really horny, letting him do it even when it hurts?" "I only felt the pain after it was over! Besides, he looked so pitiful begging, so I softened." "Wife, I've been all alone all night, have pity on me!" "Ah, husband, I really can't go on now, how about I give you a handjob tonight? Or I can serve you tomorrow." As she spoke, she kept kissing my face and pretended to be pitiful, saying, "Sigh, you have to cherish your own wife! Never mind." "My husband is so good to me." She kissed me a few more times and then fell asleep on top of me. I stroked her body, thinking about how much she had gone through that day, and suddenly a wave of exhaustion washed over me, so I held her and fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up hungry. I went to the kitchen and saw that my wife had indeed prepared vegetables and lamb, but she was too tired to cook them and had forgotten to clean up; the vegetable leaves were turning yellow. I roughly cleaned them and noticed the trash can was full of used tissues. I shook my head and cooked some noodles. My wife was still asleep, and seeing how soundly she was sleeping, I couldn't bear to wake her. I ate myself, then took a shower and leaned against the headboard waiting for her to wake up.

Looking at her naked body, I couldn't resist touching her. I touched her breasts; her nipples were erect but unresponsive.

I saw teeth marks around her nipples, and some scratches on her body. I quickly checked her genitals; they were slightly red and swollen. I wondered how wild they had been the day before.

I tenderly kissed her genitals, when suddenly I heard her mumble, "Oh! Aren't you done yet? Let me sleep a little longer!" She thought it was Dongzai. I was a little jealous. Yes, she'd never been this crazy with me before. I looked up, my hand caressing her lower body, and accidentally slipped my finger into her anus. She didn't react yet. Lost in thought, my finger unconsciously twitched. She shifted her hips: "Gently, it hurts there. I've given it to you once, want more?" I was immediately stunned. She wouldn't agree to anything I asked for in the back, yet she'd given it to Dong!

While I was still in a daze, she suddenly woke up: "Honey, is that you? I thought I was dreaming!" "Still dreaming about Dong?" My tone hardened.

"Honey, what's wrong? Why are you angry?" "He fucked you here?" My finger twitched. She lunged at me, hugging me tightly, and laughed, "I was just dreaming he was going to do that. Are you jealous, honey?" Seeing I didn't answer, she lowered her head and said, "I knew you wouldn't tolerate me doing it for real. We were a little crazy, and you... you were the one who wanted me to do it with him." "Did I say anything to you? You're acting like you're right! I'm angry that you let him fuck your ass, and no matter what I ask, you won't let me." "I didn't give him my ass! I was just talking in my sleep! I know you doubt me because you heard what happened between us, and you don't believe I love you anymore." She started crying as she spoke.

My heart softened. Let her fuck my ass then. As long as she likes it, is her ass more important than her vagina? Thinking of this, I patted her shoulder: "Don't cry, I've let you do everything, what's there to be angry about? Okay, I know you're not used to me discovering this side of you yet. Let's not talk about it anymore, get up and eat!" She smiled through her tears: "Carry me." She sat naked on my lap to eat, and then wanted me to feed her. Her hands began to caress me, and I couldn't help but think of the meal I had with Mei yesterday, wondering what Dong had said to her. My wife gently stroked my penis, her eyes glancing at me seductively: "Honey, you've eaten, do you want me now?" "Rest a bit! It still hurts, doesn't it? It looks a little swollen." "I'm about to get my period, I'm afraid you'll get too full." "It's okay, you still have your mouth and hands. Besides, maybe Dong's wife is waiting for me to fuck!" "Dream on! You'd abandon your own wife for someone else's." "Who says I don't want her? When I fuck her, you'll have to lick and touch me! I just don't know if my wife will still be happy to serve me after someone else has fucked her." "Honey, you're so good, I'll definitely make you feel good. Are you feeling good now?" We were joking around when Dong called: "Come over now, she has something to say to you." "What is it? You told her everything?" "I did, but..." "It seems not so good." "What's wrong? Did you not hand in your homework last night? Did you make her angry?" "No, not at all. Come over quickly!" After hanging up the phone, I said, "His house is on fire." "Mei doesn't want to? Is she angry?" "I don't know either, let's go and see! Are you coming with me?" "I think I'd better not go! I don't know how Mei will react, and I won't be able to get a word in edgewise." "Are you afraid she'll seduce you? You're feeling guilty for stealing someone else's husband! It's okay, I'm here!" "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up! If you're late, the couple will have a big fight." When I arrived at the landlord's house, he opened the door for me with an embarrassed smile: "You're here? She's inside! Be prepared, she might get angry, explain for me." He turned around: "Mei, Cheng is here." Mei was sitting on the bed, looking sullen, not even raising her head. I sat down opposite her, and she suddenly spoke:

"You really want Dong and your wife to have sex? You know they've already done it? You even agreed to let me have sex with you?" "Yes, we all agreed, but you have to agree." "What if I don't agree?" "We'll end it here and promise it won't happen again." I looked up and saw Dong standing in the doorway, looking helpless.

Mei suddenly winked at me, then turned to Dong and said, "I can agree, but you have to promise you really want me to have sex with Cheng." "I really want to, but how can I promise?" "You come and undress me yourself and put me on Cheng's body." Dong looked at her in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and then came over to undress her. She was actually only wearing a skirt; after taking it off, she was left with only her bra and panties. As I was unhooking her bra, Mei asked, "Aren't you going to regret it?" Dong glanced at me, nodded, and then pulled the naked Mei into my arms. I touched Mei's breasts and said to her, "Are you willing to let me fuck you?" "Yes." "How do you want me to fuck you?" "Do whatever you want." "If you're really willing, kneel down and give me oral sex now, and then beg me to fuck you." Mei immediately slid off my lap, knelt between my legs, glanced at Dong, and said, "Husband, I'm going to let him fuck me." Then she started giving me oral sex. She did it very carefully, and to stimulate Dong, her movements were a little exaggerated.

After a while, Mei raised her head, blushed, and whispered, "Brother Cheng, please fuck me, okay?" Then she climbed on top of me and sat down on my penis. At this moment, Dong let out an "Ah!" and I noticed that his pants were also bulging. Mei glanced at him: "You pervert, you couldn't get it up no matter what I did last night, but you only got hard today when you saw your wife being fucked by someone else. Just wait and see! I'll let you watch to your heart's content." After saying that, she started moving up and down, and soon started moaning, both real and fake.

Dong was a little embarrassed, "I'm not in a hurry, you guys take your time." He turned and left. As soon as he left, Mei covered her mouth and laughed: "That was a great trick! I feel much better now, thank you, you bad boy." She hugged me and kissed me, then whispered in my ear: "You can put it inside today, I took my pills." I touched her breasts and said: "Didn't he do his homework yesterday?" "I pretended to be angry, and he said he was tired from working overtime, and then he licked me. I wanted to tease him again, but I was too tired myself, it's all your fault. He only told me this morning." After fucking for a while without any sign of ejaculation, I said: "Call him over, let's both fuck you together, let you feel amazing." "Okay!" Mei was about to shout when she realized that Dong had been leaning against the door watching for a while, and was taking off his pants and masturbating! Hearing Mei call him, he came over with his penis erect, and Mei turned to give him oral sex. After a while, I signaled Dong to switch, so Mei turned around and gave me oral sex, while Dong fucked her from behind. We both grabbed her breasts, so we each had one while we were fucking her, when my wife called: "How are they? Are they alright?" I said, "They're fighting like crazy! You have to come and break it up! Mei's turned on me, and I can't touch her. You have to come quickly, Dong's been beaten badly." After hanging up, I said to Dong, "Save your energy, Hong'll be here soon." He said, "Not today, I have to take care of my wife first, you'll have to deal with your wife yourself!" Mei turned to kiss him, and suddenly Dong pushed her down and fucked her hard dozens of times. The couple screamed, and Dong stopped moving. After a while, he pulled out and said:

"You guys have fun, I need to rest for a bit." After he left, Mei said, "I'm going to wash up!" "No need, it'll be good lubrication." "You don't mind? How do you want to play?" I hugged her, my face still flushed from the orgasm. I couldn't help but kiss her lips and suck her tongue. Our tongues intertwined, and I felt the desire slowly rising in my chest. She moved her body slightly and sat on my penis, but neither of us moved immediately. We continued to kiss and caress each other's bodies. My hand slid down her back and found her buttocks. I touched her anus and asked, "Can we play here?" "If you like, whatever you want. You want to play now? But I'd rather you play in front of me, you haven't ejaculated inside me there yet!" "Today I'm going to fill every hole of yours. Dong just fucked your front, now I'm fucking your back. When Hong comes later, you two will serve me, okay?" "Okay, you know how to enjoy yourself." She got off, her upper body lying on the bed, her buttocks sticking out. I used my penis to scoop out the semen from inside her, smeared it on her anus, spread her buttocks with both hands, and slowly inserted it. Perhaps because of the good lubrication, it went in quite easily. As I gently thrust in and out, I asked, "Does he often fuck you here?" "Occasionally! He won't let me fuck him until he's satisfied in front. Besides, he doesn't really like it." "So you're saying I fucked you well?" "Just now, two people were fucking me, I felt like I was flying. You fucked me very well yesterday too, otherwise I wouldn't have teased him with you. I like you fucking me, your penis is thicker." "Does he rarely make you feel good? Yesterday, he fucked my wife countless times! He didn't sleep, and his wife's cunt was swollen from fucking." "He's not that strong, he might be secretly taking drugs. He used to take drugs before fucking me, but he doesn't anymore. It seems he wants to leave a good impression on your wife!" "So, have I left a good impression on you?" "You, your penis is good, but you're a bad person." As she said this, she squeezed my buttocks, and I started to fight back, speeding up.

Just as things were getting heated, the doorbell rang. Mei shouted, "Honey, your new lover's here! Go open the door!" She called twice before Dong finally got up to open it; he'd been asleep all along.

Then the doorbell rang again, followed by my wife's voice: "You...you're alright? Okay?" Then came the sound of kissing. Dong then pulled my wife in, his hand already inside her collar, groping her. My wife saw Mei and me having sex and froze. "Honey, aren't they...?" "At first, I couldn't get them to stop, but then I slept with Mei, and that's when they stopped," I replied. My wife tried to say something more, but Dong silenced her with a kiss, and her blouse was pulled up, revealing her breasts, which Dong was kneading!

I was already on the verge of climaxing, and seeing this, I thrust twice more and ejaculated into Mei's anus. I lay on Mei's back to rest and saw that Dong had already pinned Hong to the other end of the bed. Hong was resisting, glancing at Mei and me from time to time. Mei laughed and said, "Hong is too embarrassed to do it in front of you. Let's go wash up." We got up and walked past them. I pinched Hong's nipple, and she turned her head away from me.

In the bathroom, we didn't really take a proper shower. We just touched and played with each other, then hugged and kissed for a while. After drying ourselves, we came out and heard the two people talking inside. My wife laughed from time to time, and then we heard the sound of kissing. We quietly went over to see what was going on. Dong was licking Hong! Hong was clutching the sheets, trying hard not to make a sound.

Mei couldn't help but laugh again: "Dong can't get it up, still greedy." Hong suddenly woke up and pushed Dong's head. Dong got up and said, "You two stop messing around and go out!" I pulled Mei away: "Let's do our own thing and ignore them." We went to another room.

We lay on the bed, caressing each other's bodies. I said, "Want me to lick you?" Mei said, "Okay!" and spread her legs. Her pubic hair was thicker, and her clitoris was much larger than my wife's. As soon as I took her in my mouth, she cried out, her cries growing louder and louder, as if she was doing it on purpose for my wife and Dong to hear. Suddenly, she grabbed my head, thrusting her lower body against my mouth, and a white fluid flowed from her vagina. I gently stroked her body, calming her breathing.

My penis became erect. Mei rested for a while, then got up to lick me. Just as I was enjoying it, I saw my wife peek out from the doorway, naked from the waist down, her shirt open. I beckoned to her, and she came over and hugged me, watching Mei give me oral sex. "Dong is asleep again?" Mei asked, looking up. Hong nodded, continuing to stare at Mei. Mei was a little embarrassed: "Why don't you do it?" Hong quickly shook her head: "You continue!" Then she lowered her head and kissed me, finally taking my nipple into her mouth and licking it.

My wife knows exactly where I feel best, and I couldn't help but groan. It felt so good; no wonder men love threesomes. After licking for a while, Mei straddled me and started moving. I touched my wife's vagina with one hand and grabbed Mei's breasts with the other. With

two women serving me, my wife's vagina was wet, and Mei shouted excitedly. My wife started groaning too, got up, hugged me, and kissed me, but her eyes kept glancing at Mei. Mei noticed this later and said, "I forgot you haven't had your turn yet!" She got up and gave up her spot. My wife tried to push her away, but Mei dragged her onto the bed and straddled her, moving around. Mei lay on my chest and kissed me, then put her breasts in my mouth for me to suck.

My wife wasn't moving much on top, so after a while, I had her lie down and fuck her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and as soon as I started moving, she cried out. Mei moved behind me, licking my back, buttocks, and anus. I pressed my wife against her, enjoying her tongue. After a while, my wife hugged me tighter, and I started thrusting vigorously again. Mei got up and hugged me tightly, rubbing her breasts against me. My wife started screaming, her vagina clenching tightly around my penis. Finally, she screamed and froze.

I pulled out, pushed Mei down, and fucked her again. My wife watched me fuck Mei, screaming and yelling, her eyes glued to me, until I finally ejaculated inside her.

Mei and I didn't want to move anymore, and my wife joined us. The three of us hugged and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was almost evening. After dinner, the couple invited us to stay the night, but I refused. First, I was too tired and needed to rest, and second, I sensed my wife wasn't in a good mood; she kept wanting to leave.

When I got home, I asked her what was wrong. She only said she wasn't feeling well. I asked if she felt uncomfortable after seeing Mei and me having sex.

She nodded, then shook her head, which was probably the reason. That was the only time the four of us were together. Later, I went to Dong's house and had a threesome with the couple, but my wife never agreed to do it with them again.

Once, Dong was away on a business trip, and Mei came to my house. Hong made an excuse to go out so that Mei and I could have sex. She and Dong occasionally met up, like a normal affair, trying not to tell me, but I knew everything. And my wife never made any intimate moves with Dong in front of me. Maybe it's just a difference in everyone's sexual interests.

Later, because we all wanted to have children, my wife and Dong stopped meeting up.

[The End]

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