Love and Desire 21-25

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Chapter 21.
Hearing Duan Hong say she'd seen it, I suddenly felt incredibly excited. I thrust in and out a few times forcefully. Duan Hong quickly
covered her mouth with her hand, staring at me with wide eyes. Watching me thrust wildly, each time penetrating deeply, Duan Hong, with
her mouth covered , could only make "woo...woo..." sounds. Her vagina began to contract, and her face flushed
. I knew Duan Hong was about to climax, and I thrust into her deepest depths with all my might, my mind starting to go haywire. For some
reason, at the moment of ejaculation, I actually shouted at Duan Hong in a low voice, "I'll fuck your mother!" Then
my semen shot violently into Duan Hong's vagina.
I lay weakly on Duan Hong's soft body, panting heavily. Duan Hong had one arm around my neck and the other
gently stroking my back. I felt so warm and happy. Suddenly, Duan Hong pinched me hard with the hand that had been stroking my back.
The pain jolted me awake. I looked up and saw Duan Hong glaring at me angrily,
yelling , "You bastard! You actually insulted me! I'll strangle you!"
I rolled over, pulled Duan Hong into my arms, and said with a smile, "Don't mind it, honey! I didn't mean to say
it."
Duan Hong grabbed my ear and said, "Men are all the same."
I quickly kissed Duan Hong's lips, gently stroking her back. Duan Hong's body slowly softened, and
she gently responded to my kiss. After a while, I gently asked, "Hong, have you really seen Mom and Dad making love?"
Duan Hong immediately grabbed my ear again and said, "You're so annoying! So irritating."
I kissed Duan Hong and said gently, "Hong, what can't we talk about? I'm not just curious
, I also want to know what you're thinking. After everything we've been through, can't we still
tell each other what's on our minds? Sometimes I'm really scared, scared that I'll never recognize you again, scared that we'll lose each other. All these changes
are too big, too big for me to adapt to. I don't know how you see me. I really feel like I
've lost myself. My heart is changing too, changing in ways I don't even understand myself. You and Zhang Hao and the others..." "That feeling keeps
popping into my head. I feel sad, angry, and frustrated, yet also inexplicably excited. I don't know
what's wrong with me. We should talk this over. Tell me everything, okay? I don't want to lose you and our daughter, and
I don't want to lose our relationship."
Duan Hong looked at me with a complicated expression. After a moment of contemplation, she said softly, "Okay! If you really want to know,
I'll tell you everything today. I'll tell you everything. I love you, that won't change. You'll always be
my only husband in my heart. I admit I'm sorry, really."
I sat up against the headboard and pulled Duan Hong close, letting her nestle against my chest. "Hong, tell me!
I'll listen carefully." I kissed Duan Hong again. Duan Hong hummed in agreement and leaned against me.
Duan Hong let out a sigh of relief and began to recount her experiences and emotional journey: "I remember I was still quite young and
in school. During that time, my parents often argued, and each time it was very fierce. I was very scared, afraid that my father would hit my mother
, so I often secretly listened outside their door.
One day, my parents came home very late, probably past midnight. I saw that my mother's eyes were red, clearly
she had been crying, and my father was supporting her. This time they didn't argue; they told me to go back to my room to sleep. They talked a lot, but
I didn't hear what they said. I was very nervous and couldn't sleep, afraid that something might happen to my mother.
After they went back to their bedroom, I secretly went to my parents' door again, thinking..." I pressed my ear against the door to see if they were arguing. I
heard my mother making terrible moans. I was terrified, thinking my father was hitting her.
I quickly pushed the door open, but it wasn't locked. I opened it a crack and saw my father, naked, moving up and down on my mother…
Because the wardrobe blocked my view, I could only see their lower bodies. I vaguely sensed what they were doing and
didn't know what to do. But for some reason, I secretly crouched down, slowly opened the door, and peered inside through the wardrobe
. The scene inside left me speechless. This was the first time I had ever seen my parents making love.”
Duan Hong leaned closer to me, biting her lip, a little hesitant. I patted her shoulder,
kissed her forehead, and said gently, “Hong, it's okay to tell me. I'm listening. I think it must
have a big impact on you, right?”
Duan Hong nodded and said, “Honey, you can't laugh at me when I tell you.” I said, “How could I! This
isn't a joke; it's a heart-to-heart conversation.”
Duan Hong kissed me and said, “Honey, you're so good to me!” I watched as my father's penis thrust into my mother
's vagina. It was the first time I'd ever seen a man's penis, and I saw my father's dark pubic hair. My blood rushed to my
head. I heard my usually dignified mother moan so loudly for the first time. I was terrified, yet unwilling
to leave.
Then I heard my mother say, "Fuck my cunt harder, it feels so good!" My father thrust even harder,
saying to my mother, "You're fucking horny, you just need to be fucked, you slut!" I couldn't believe my ears.
Were these my parents?
Suddenly, my mother pushed my father away, rolled over, and stuck out her ass, saying to him, "I am a slut who needs to be fucked,
look how horny my cunt is, fuck it with your cock!" My father pounced on her, his penis plunging deep into her vagina. For some
reason, my eyes were fixed on my parents' genitals. With each thrust, my heart pounded
, and I felt my own genitals contract. My mind went blank; I just wanted to see, to hear my parents
' foul mouth.
Suddenly, both my parents cried out. My father remained inside my mother, who was convulsing, her voice distorted
. After about a minute, my father withdrew his penis, and I saw milky white fluid flowing from my mother's vagina
. My father weakly held my mother and collapsed onto the bed. I quickly and secretly crawled out of my parents' room and back to my own bedroom
. I lay on the bed, unable to sleep, my mind in turmoil. Why were my parents like this? Why was I like this? I was so
scared. Especially the inexplicable itch and emptiness I felt down there; I was terrified of this feeling. Even
after we got married, I was afraid—afraid I would cry out like my mother, afraid you would look down on me. For so many
years, I haven't dared to cry out. Every time I'm about to climax during sex with you, I hold my breath, afraid to cry out.
Every time we make love, I want to bend over like my mother, I crave that kind of sex, but I don't dare, afraid you'll laugh at
me, say I'm lewd, so I can only endure it.
Until that time at Wang Ping's house, I don't know what happened, but seeing the recording made me feel an intense longing. That was also my first...
I bent over and let him penetrate me. Husband, it felt so good! Every time he went deep inside, I couldn't control
myself. My vagina kept contracting, and that's when I realized my erogenous zones were inside. You know what happened later. Husband
, I'm sorry! I couldn't control myself; that was my real orgasm.
(Twenty-two)
The next day, after waking up and having breakfast, I drove straight to the construction site. Although my mind was still a mess, the project
couldn't be taken lightly; it was related to our family's future. Putting aside my worries, I threw myself into the intense work. To
meet the deadline, I slept at the construction site every day, trying to contact and communicate with the migrant workers as much as possible. These days, migrant workers are hard to manage
; they're paid high wages but disobedient. Luckily, I didn't put on airs, and everyone respected me.
Time flies. A week had passed without me going home. The project was progressing smoothly. After making arrangements,
I rushed home. I really missed home. On the way, I called Duan Hong to tell her I was almost home and to hurry
up and cook. Duan Hong sounded very happy on the phone and told me to be careful. I felt a warmth in my heart after hanging up the phone.
I went upstairs and opened the door to find Duan Hong on the phone, looking very happy. Seeing me come in,
she said into the phone, "Okay, honey's back. We'll be there soon." She put down the phone, came over, hugged my neck, kissed
me, and took my bag, saying, "Honey, are you tired? Take a rest." I glanced at the empty dining table,
my face darkening. I said irritably, "Why didn't you cook? Didn't I tell you
?" Seeing my displeasure, Duan Hong laughed and said, "What? You're upset? You're being stingy! We're
eating out, so we didn't cook."
"Eating out? Why?"
Duan Hong saw my questioning look and quickly explained, "Wang Ping called earlier and invited us over, saying there's a surprise
. She didn't say anything specific, just that we'd find out when we got there. I agreed, honey, don't be angry, okay?" Hearing
this, my heart tightened, and a surge of anger rose within me. "What kind of surprise do you have to make us
go? You're the one who planned this!" Duan Hong's eyes reddened when she saw I was really saying that, tears
welling up in them. "What nonsense are you talking about?" she said, tears falling down her face.
I sighed helplessly. "Okay, I didn't mean anything by it. If you agreed, then go! I just can't bear to part
with you." Duan Hong punched my chest. "You little devil, go take a shower first. I've already prepared my clothes."
I went into the bathroom, took off my clothes, and turned on the shower, but I felt terrible. I had prepared my clothes, I was so
enthusiastic, but things had already come to this point. I guess I'll just have to take it one step at a time! I comforted myself. When I came out of the shower, I saw that Duan
Hong had already changed her clothes and was touching up her makeup. She was wearing a floral round-neck blouse and black shorts.
Her round buttocks were so alluring, and I couldn't help but feel aroused. Duan Hong turned around and saw my erection
, her face slightly flushed, and she shyly scolded, "You glutton! Hurry up and get dressed, we're leaving." After
getting dressed, we went downstairs and drove to Wang Ping's house. Sitting in the passenger seat, Duan Hong seemed a little excited and a little
shy. I really couldn't understand why women, once they've been fucked well, would crave being fucked again so much? I felt
a pang of jealousy. Before I knew it, we arrived at Wang Ping's house. I rang the doorbell, and Old Zhang opened the door, still with that same smiling face, warmly inviting us
inside. Wang Ping and Zhang Hao were setting the table, and they greeted us with smiles. Wang Ping smiled and
said to Duan Hong, "You look so beautiful! You're so charming."
I noticed Old Zhang glancing at Duan Hong's buttocks from time to time, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly. Zhang Hao warmly invited us to sit down
. I smiled and said, "What surprise? Why did you call us over?" Old Zhang laughed heartily, "Little Liu! We
're family now, so I'll tell you first! Xiao Ping was officially appointed as the deputy director of the Municipal Planning Bureau yesterday,
the youngest director ever! Isn't that a surprise?"
Duan Hong exclaimed excitedly, "You got promoted! We must drink a lot today, it's wonderful!" I
quickly congratulated her on her promotion, thinking to myself that this woman and Old Zhang were really something else! They'd risen through the ranks in their careers and
made a fortune using me; their influence was truly immense. We then drank and chatted casually, the atmosphere
quite harmonious.
Everyone was a little tipsy, and the conversation became more relaxed. Wang Ping sat next to me, frequently putting food
and pouring drinks on Duan Hong's plate, patting her shoulder occasionally—it was very ambiguous. My heart was
filled with alcohol and various other feelings, making it hard to describe. After dinner, I sat with Duan Hong, Old Zhang, and Wang Ping, chatting
, while Zhang Hao cleaned up the mess.
Old Zhang stood up and said to me, "Xiao Liu! You two chat first. Can Duan Hong and I go to my place to get you some fruit
?" Although it was a pleading tone, he had already pulled Duan Hong up and was walking towards the door. Duan Hong
blushed and glanced at me, but surprisingly didn't object at all and went with Old Zhang. I looked uncomfortable at that moment. Wang Ping
looked at me and smiled, saying, "What's wrong? Jealous? You look quite cute when you're jealous." I glared at her but didn't say anything
. Wang Ping pulled me up, hugged me, and gave me a long, wet kiss, right in front of Zhang Hao, without any regard for
propriety. It was I who felt a little awkward.
Wang Ping held me in her arms, her arms around my neck, gazing into my eyes, and whispered, "Haven't been home for days
, you must be feeling restless! Let's go to the bedroom." After saying that, she pulled my hand and walked towards the bedroom, while telling Zhang Hao to hurry up and get ready
. Zhang Hao actually just smiled and didn't say anything. Once in the bedroom, Wang Ping looked at me seductively, slowly taking off her clothes, revealing
her sexy body, her proud breasts, her slender waist, and her dark pubic hair. She came over and unbuckled my belt, pulling down my
underwear along with it. My engorged penis was erect. Wang Ping gently held my penis, gazing at it and
saying in a low voice, "So hard, so big, so hot!"
I took off my shirt, picked her up, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her. Wang Ping giggled and dodged away. "You silly thing, what's the rush? "
I told her to sit on the bed against the headboard. Wang Ping nestled against my chest, stroking my penis with one hand
and picking up the remote control from the bedside with the other. She pressed a button, and a lewd scene appeared on the LCD TV. Old Zhang was lying on his back on
the big bed, and Duan Hong was kneeling on Old Zhang's chest, licking his nipples, slowly licking downwards until Old Zhang
's penis was still half-erect. Duan Hong held Old Zhang's penis, opened her small mouth, and gently took the glans in, little by little, until she
swallowed the whole thing.
I should have been angry, but I wasn't angry at all. I just felt my penis was incredibly hard. Wang Ping felt it too
. She took my penis into her mouth and sucked on it, licking the tip and the glans with her tongue. I couldn't help but groan loudly
, "Oh, that feels so fucking good."

(23)
Pleasure filled my brain. I reached out and stroked Wang Ping's plump buttocks, my fingertips tracing the cleft. Wang Ping groaned
and sucked my penis even more vigorously.
On the screen, Duan Hong was already kneeling between Lao Zhang's legs, her buttocks facing the camera, her vaginal opening
glistening with moisture, and her vaginal fluid flowing onto her pubic hair.
Wang Ping pressed the remote control again, and the lewd moans of Lao Zhang and Duan Hong clearly reached my ears
. My mind was in chaos. Watching my wife passionately sucking another man's penis,
and my own penis being sucked by another man, the stimulation of my senses and the excitement of my body had long since taken over my reason. Love and affection had long been
forgotten, only desire burning in every cell of my body.
Wang Ping gestured for me to lie flat on the bed, her mouth never leaving my penis. She straddled my head, her steaming
vulva right in front of me, her labia minora already open. I had no time to think. I stuck out my tongue
and licked her vaginal opening, then opened my mouth and sucked on her clitoris with abandon. Wang Ping's body began to tremble, and drops of her vaginal fluid
dripped into my mouth.
Duan Hong's voice came from the other end: "What a hard cock! I can't take it anymore, fuck me quickly, my cunt can't take it anymore
, it needs your cock to fill it up, fuck me quickly!"
Old Zhang said excitedly, "I love your slutty look, spread your cunt open so I can fuck you." Then I heard Duan Hong let out a long moan
, followed by the slapping sound of flesh colliding.
Wang Ping spat out my penis, got up, turned her back to me, grasped my penis, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and slowly sat down
. Then she lifted her buttocks and moved up and down, shouting at the screen, "Honghong, my dad fucks you, I fuck your
husband, your husband's penis is so hard and big!"
I couldn't stand Wang Ping's words about fucking me, so I slapped her buttocks with a "smack" and angrily
said, "You slut, get down, stick your ass up, and see how I fuck you." After saying that, I sat up, pulled Wang Ping's big white
buttocks over, and deeply inserted my penis into her slutty vagina. Wang Ping let out a low moan, her vagina contracted sharply, and she
actually had an orgasm.
Maintaining the deep position, feeling the sensation of Wang Ping's orgasm, my eyes were fixed on Lao Zhang's penis
rapidly thrusting in and out of his wife's vagina, and my ears were filled with Wang Ping's orgasmic moans and Duan Hong's lewd cries. My
nerves were highly excited, and I forgot who I was. It was as if everything didn't exist, yet it was so clear.
Duan Hong's knees were pressed against her breasts, her vulva wide open, receiving Lao Zhang's repeated assaults. Her vaginal
fluids splattered onto his anus with each thrust, a scene of utter debauchery. I looked down at my genitals,
Wang 's vagina gripping my hard penis like a small mouth.
I slowly withdrew and then thrust in again. With each thrust, Wang Ping cried out loudly, turning to me and saying,
"You're enjoying watching your wife being fucked by my dad, aren't you? Do you like watching? Do you like watching your wife get fucked?" I angrily slapped
Wang Ping's large, white ass: "Shut up! You slut, stick your ass up higher, and I'll fucking fuck
you to death!"
I stood with my legs spread, practically straddling Wang Ping's ass, fucking her wildly. For some reason, my eyes
wouldn't obey my brain, fixed on my wife being raped by Lao Zhang. What the hell was wrong with me?
I really couldn't explain it.
Old Zhang had already climaxed, roaring as he ejaculated into Duan Hong's vagina, slowly
withdrawing his shrunken penis, a stream of milky white semen flowing from her vaginal opening. He panted, a hint of frustration in his voice, "Looks like I'm
really getting old, I can't satisfy you anymore. Go on! Let them satisfy you!"
Duan Hong sat up, her face flushed, stroking Old Zhang's now limp penis, and said in a soft voice, "It was pretty powerful
, I already had one orgasm."
Old Zhang sighed, saying, "No need to comfort me, I know you still want more. Go on! Let me enjoy you
." He pointed to the screen and continued, "Look at how Xiao Liu is fucking my daughter-in-law, making her scream so loudly, my son must be
suffering. Let him fuck you!" Duan Hong hummed in agreement, got off the bed, and went to find her clothes on the floor. Old Zhang laughed, saying,
"Don't wear them, they're all torn. This is the top floor, nobody's around." Duan Hong turned around, kissed Old Zhang,
and walked out, disappearing from the screen.
Seeing Old Zhang's melancholy face, I felt a pang of sorrow. What is love? What is desire? Confused, I slowed
my thrusting, and my penis actually softened a little. Wang Ping sensed it, pulled away from me, turned around, hugged
me, and kissed me passionately. I lay back on the bed, and Wang Ping once again took my penis into her mouth.
Just then, the door opened. I knew Duan Hong had returned. I couldn't see what was happening in the living room, but I heard Duan Hong's
shy voice: "Stop it, be gentle. Ah... it's in..." followed by moans,
getting closer closer.
A moment later, Duan Hong's head entered the bedroom first, followed by her leaning body. Her hands were held by
Zhang Hao's , her buttocks thrusting back. Zhang Hao's abdomen pressed against Duan Hong's buttocks, and with each thrust, Duan Hong
took a small step forward—my wife was being fucked by Zhang Hao. Seeing this, my penis became hard again. I'm
such a fucking , I hate myself so much.
"Wang Ping, get down on all fours like a bitch, I'm going to fuck you. Hurry up!" My mind told me: you fuck my
wife, I'll fuck your wife too! So, Wang Ping knelt on the bed with her ass sticking up, and I fucked her hard from behind
. Duan Hong braced herself on the bed with both hands, also sticking up her big ass so Zhang Hao could fuck her from behind.
Time seemed to freeze, with only the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh, the squelching sounds of thrusting, and
the panting of the four of us.
Then Wang Ping raised her head and said to Zhang Hao intermittently, "Husband! You big bastard, your wife's
cunt is being fucked by Brother Liu, you living bastard, ah ah... my cunt feels so good!" Hearing Wang Ping's lewd words, I
suddenly felt a sense of conquest, and I thrust even harder.
Zhang Hao lewdly said, "Does Brother Liu fuck you well? I'm a bastard, I fucking love being a bastard.
Haha!" Wang Ping seemed particularly excited, thrusting her hips back to meet my penetration, then said to Duan Hong,
"Hong! You've also cuckolded Brother Liu, your husband is a living bastard too. Say your husband is a big bastard." Duan Hong
clenched her teeth, her face flushed as she looked at me, making moaning sounds. I looked at her too, and from her
expression I knew she was about to climax. Unable to resist the pleasure of the climax, she almost cried out to me,
"I'm sorry, husband, I made you a bastard, my cunt is being fucked! Ahhh..." Duan Hong trembled all over.
She climaxed again.
Zhang Hao roared and ejaculated deeply into my wife's vagina. Surprisingly, I felt no anger; instead,
the pleasure intensified. I thrust with all my might, and then Wang Ping cried out, "Oh my god!" A gush of
liquid from deep within her vagina hit my glans, and my semen erupted like lava, spraying deep into the depths.
(Twenty-four)
After the pleasure came silence, only the different breathing sounds of the four people. I leaned against the headboard. Wang Ping lay on her side on the bed,
her legs curled up, her buttocks facing me, her vaginal opening slightly open, holding a drop of my semen. Duan Hong
was also lying on her side on the bed, her back to Wang Ping, her legs also curled up, her entire genital area a mess, the paste-like
semen staining her pubic hair milky white. Zhang Hao sat in front of Duan Hong.
As the pleasure faded, I began to feel a strange loneliness and sorrow. Was this the life I wanted
? Was this the reality I was experiencing? For the first time, I felt so helpless and lonely.
Wang Ping broke the silence first: "I'm so happy today, thank you all. I'm so tired! The bed is a bit cramped, husband,
why don't you sleep in the other room? Xiao Hong and I don't want to move, we'll sleep here with Brother Liu." Zhang Hao reluctantly stood up
and said, "Okay! You're all tired, get some rest, we have things to do tomorrow!"
He kissed turned to leave.
I remained silent, not saying a word, staring at the ceiling
,
my mind a complete mess. Wang Ping turned and lay down beside me, her head against my hip, one hand on my abdomen. Duan Hong lay down on my other side, her hand holding my now limp penis, murmuring something before falling asleep. I looked at
the two women beside me. To others, one was a proud government official, the other my virtuous wife, but
now they were so wanton. Who could believe it?
Taking this step, I don't know what it means for me, for my wife, or for Wang Ping's
family. What are they trying to do? What am I doing? It's all unknown. I can't figure it
out either. Is it just that they trust me or are using me? It doesn't seem like that at all! So why am I doing this? After discovering my wife's
infidelity, I was dragged into this vortex of debauchery. When they offered me the construction work, didn't I also feel a surge of desire and forget about
them having sex with my wife? What am I anyway?
The more I think about it, the more confused I become. The burning of two women's bodies and the lewd atmosphere make me feel like I'm suffocating. I don't even know
when I was covered in sweat. Wang Ping wasn't asleep either. Feeling my sweat, she looked up at me and said,
"Why can't you sleep? Are you hot? Why do you seem so preoccupied?"
I whispered, "Nothing, I just feel a little stuffy. You two rest, I'm going to the living room balcony for some fresh air."
Wang Ping hummed in agreement, got up, went to the wardrobe, took out two sets of pajamas, put one on herself and gave one to me: "I can't sleep either
, can I keep you company?" I nodded, removed Duan Hong's hand, looked at my already sleeping wife, and shook my
head again.
So, without shoes, naked and wearing only our pajamas, we quietly went to the living room balcony. Wang Ping
opened the window, and a cool breeze blew in, making me feel refreshed. Wang Ping leaned against me with her back to me,
took my hands in hers, placed one on her breast and the other on her lower abdomen, rested her head on my shoulder, and
gazed at the night view outside with a look of ecstasy. She said gently, "I love this feeling. It's been so long since I've felt this way
. Hold me tight, Brother Liu." I couldn't help but hug Wang Ping tightly, filled with affection, quietly enjoying her tenderness and
the refreshing night breeze.
After what seemed like an eternity, Wang Ping softly asked, "Brother Liu, do you like children?" I was taken aback. Why was she
suddenly asking this? "I love her. Every time I see my daughter, I feel incredibly happy. By the way, why
don't you want children?"
Wang Ping's body trembled slightly, her voice becoming very sad and resentful as she said, "
I was pregnant once after I got married, and those were the most beautiful and happiest times of my life." Then, filled with resentment, she added, "Unfortunately, I couldn't keep my
child. That old beast aborted it when I was three months pregnant, and my life has been completely changed ever since."
I was shocked and puzzled. "Is that old beast Zhang? What happened between them?" I
asked Wang Ping with suspicion, "You two have too many secrets. Can you tell me what happened?"
Wang Ping closed her eyes, as if recalling something from a long time ago. Just as she was about to speak, I heard Zhang Hao's voice:
"Oh! You two are here again, making out, leaving me all alone. That's so unfair!"
He walked out naked.
I felt a little embarrassed, so I let go of Wang Ping's arm, turned around, smiled at Zhang Hao, and said, "It's a bit hot, I
came out to cool off. Why aren't you asleep?"
Wang Ping glared at Zhang Hao angrily, then suddenly became alluring and seductive, saying to him, "What? You
two slept with someone else's wife, can't I have some more time with Brother Liu? I'll let Brother Liu fuck me later
! Don't you like watching? You bastard."
Zhang Hao chuckled dryly, "I'll disturb you then, Brother Liu, I'm going to sleep with your wife.
Hehe!" I suddenly felt disgusted by Zhang Hao and ignored him. He turned around and
walked . I felt very uncomfortable, and seeing him go to find Duan Hong again, a surge of jealousy welled up inside me.
Wang Ping noticed my change in mood and remained calm, but then leaned against me, her buttocks gently rubbing against my
genitals. I was about to speak when Wang Ping gestured for me to be quiet.
From the bedroom came Duan Hong's startled cry: "What are you doing? I'm so tired, and you want it again? Hmm...hmm...be gentle
..." I knew Zhang Hao was going to fuck Duan Hong again. Although Duan Hong wasn't too willing, she didn't refuse either, and my
heart skipped a beat.
Wang Ping's pajamas had somehow fallen to the floor, and mine had been pulled off by her. She whispered in my
ear , "I've said enough today. We can talk another day. Now, don't think about anything else, just fuck
me." After saying that, she deliberately said in a coquettish voice towards the bedroom, "Brother Liu, my pussy is so itchy! Fuck me quickly
!" After saying that, she bent over, holding onto the sofa, her big white buttocks swaying towards me. My penis was already incredibly hard without my noticing
, and I aimed it at her still-semen-filled pussy and thrust it in.
Wang Ping let out a cry and began to moan lewdly, "Brother Liu's cock is so hard, it feels so good to fuck my cunt! Brother Liu, fuck me
, fuck me..." Hearing Wang Ping's lewd moans stimulated me to thrust violently. I could also hear Duan Hong's lewd moans
and the slapping sounds of flesh hitting flesh from the other side.
Overcome with lust, I slapped Wang Ping's big white buttocks repeatedly, letting out a low growl: "You slut,
I'll fuck you to death!" Zhang Hao's excited voice came from the other end: "Your husband wants to fuck my wife to death, I'll fuck you to death. Are you
a slut? Are you?" Duan Hong hummed and said, "Yes, I'm a slut, I like having big cocks
fuck my slutty cunt! Fuck me quickly."
We were like in a competition. Because we had just ejaculated, this time it took a long time. Wang Ping had two orgasms,
and Duan Hong must have had several, but neither of us showed any signs of ejaculating. Wang Ping knelt on the ground with her buttocks sticking up, and we fucked
Wang Ping as we crawled towards the bedroom.
(Twenty-five)
In the dim light, Duan Hong lay weakly on the bed, only her buttocks still sticking up to cooperate with Zhang Hao's
thrusts. She was too weak to moan loudly anymore, only humming "woo woo, ya ya" in her mouth. Wang Ping, beneath me
, stopped moaning, only her rapid breathing remained. Zhang Hao and I, however, continued our vigorous, rhythmic
thrusting , the sounds of "glug...glug..." and "slap! slap!" of flesh colliding filling the air.
The two women had climaxed countless times; in the final thrust, they both cried out in different ways.
Wang Ping cried out, "Mom..." while Duan Hong cursed, "Fuck your mother, Zhang Hao, you're fucking me to death..."
Zhang Hao and I simultaneously ejaculated.
I don't know how I fell asleep, only that I slept very, very soundly, without thinking of anything, nor
what I should be thinking. When I woke up the next day, it was already past eight. Sunlight streamed through the curtains onto the large bed, warm and comforting
. I opened my eyes; only Duan Hong and I lay naked in bed. Looking at my sleeping wife, a strange
melancholy washed over me, and I sighed helplessly.
Duan Hong woke up then, looked at me, and shyly nestled against my chest, burying her face in my
shoulder . We didn't speak; the air seemed to freeze.
The door opened, and Wang Ping peeked in, saying, "Get up! You two lazybones,
go wash up. You have to go to work after breakfast!"
Duan Hong said "Oh," got up, kissed me, and said, "Honey, let's wash up quickly." She got out of bed and
walked out of the bedroom naked, looking so natural. I felt incredibly awkward; my clothes were all in the living room.
I had no choice but to go out naked too.
Wang Ping and Zhang Hao were busy making breakfast in the kitchen. Wang Ping smiled at us, but didn't say anything.
I quickly escaped to the bathroom. Duan Hong had already turned on the tap and finished washing up. Then she realized we hadn't brought any clothes
. Duan Hong opened the door and went out first, saying to Wang Ping, "Find me some of your clothes." I then
saw Lao Zhang had also come in; he was sitting on the sofa admiring Duan Hong's naked body!
After getting dressed, we sat down to eat breakfast together. During the meal, I brought up the project payment again, and Wang Ping replied that
it would be settled that day. Old Zhang's lips twitched slightly, but
he didn't say anything. I noticed this subtle movement and felt a pang of displeasure. Neither of us spoke again.
After breakfast, Duan Hong and I left first, my expression still somewhat grim. Duan Hong noticed and hooked her arm around mine
, deliberately getting very close: "What's wrong? Honey, are you unhappy? Are you angry with me?"
I turned to look at Duan Hong and suddenly felt a strange déjà vu. Was Duan Hong really... sexually active
and simple-minded now? Where had the virtuous and gentle Duan Hong gone? I sighed and said nothing, unable to express
myself. I drove her home first and then immediately returned to the company.
As soon as I entered, I saw Wang Li staring intently at the computer, seemingly oblivious to my presence. I crept
over and saw the computer screen displaying an abandoned castle, shrouded in a gray haze. Suddenly, a bloody monster
sprang from the ground, scaring me so much I screamed and nearly fell to the ground.
Seeing my fright, Wang Li quickly apologized and bowed. I snapped, "What the hell? Wang Li,
what the hell are you watching this morning? Trying to scare me to death?" Wang Li poured me water and massaged my back; this guy
really knew how to flatter. "Bro, this is a super scary movie banned in Europe and America, absolutely thrilling! Did it
scare you?"
I glared at Wang Li and said, "You're such a jerk! Is it really that good? Download it, I want
to watch it too." I pulled out a USB drive and handed it to him, too lazy to argue with him anymore, and turned to go into my office.
After sitting down and calming myself, I called Wang Ping. She took a while to answer, which annoyed me. I asked
when the project payment would be transferred. Wang Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm a little short on funds right now. Could you
transfer ?"
I immediately flew into a rage: "What do you mean?! You promised to transfer the money today, and now you're saying you're short on funds?
You know that migrant workers' wages absolutely cannot be delayed, nor can raw material payments. The initial funds are almost
used up, and you have to transfer the money today. Let me tell you, Wang Ping, are you trying to bankrupt me and ruin my family
? If the money isn't received by noon today, I'm stopping work immediately, no discussion."
Wang Ping immediately said, "Don't be so anxious! Why are you so agitated? Please don't stop work. I'll think of a way. Do
n't worry! I'll contact you later." Then she hung up.
After hanging up, I realized I was drenched in sweat—or rather, cold sweat, more
terrifying than the horror movie I'd just watched. I cursed myself for being so stupid. My wife had been raped, I lost my job, I hadn't earned any money and was now drowning
in debt, and the project wasn't done well, and I was being investigated.
My hands started trembling, and my mind was in complete turmoil. I can't let them manipulate me like this anymore, absolutely not
. There's no turning back; I have to take the initiative. But where to begin? I, who thought I was so calm, was actually panicking. Now
I realized how helpless and insignificant I was. All I could do now was wait for Wang Ping's call. If she didn't
reply and transfer the money by noon, work had to stop. Lost in thought, Wang Li opened the door, holding a USB drive, and loudly said, "Brother, it's downloaded
! You can enjoy it at your leisure!"
I was already seething with anger, so I yelled at Wang Li, "Why didn't you knock? Get out! Don't bother me!"
Wang Li speechless, put down the USB drive and slunk out.
Staring at the phone, I could hear my own heart pounding. The air seemed to freeze; a suppressed frustration and resentment
churned within me. It was almost eleven o'clock, and still no reply? My heart sank. Just as I was about to
call my phone suddenly rang. Seeing it was Wang Ping, I immediately answered, "Has the money been transferred? Why did it take so
long to call?"
Wang Ping's voice came through the phone: "The money's been transferred. Why are you so agitated?" My heart finally
settled, and my tone softened considerably. I said to Wang Ping, "How could I not be agitated? You know my situation better than
anyone . You're not going to let me lose everything, are you?"
Wang Ping: "Why are you thinking that? You're overthinking it. You won't be shortchanged. What kind of relationship do we have? Don't
overthink it. I wouldn't cheat you, don't worry. We'll meet tomorrow to talk. I'll call you then. I have
something to do, I'll hang up now." She hung up.
I put down the phone, lost in thought. Was I just a pawn in their game? I
didn't even have the right to take back my moves. Why was this happening? Right now, I could only take it one step at a time.
In the afternoon, I called a meeting with all the foremen to plan the next steps. Then I decided to settle wages every seven days
to reduce risk. Of course, they were all happy, saying I was generous, but little did they know my concerns
. From now on, I had to keep at least ten days' worth of funds in my account to avoid being caught off guard. I'll meet
Wang Ping tomorrow and see what she says! Hopefully, I can find out something.
That evening, I dragged my tired body back to my familiar yet strange home. Duan Hong had already prepared dinner and was waiting for me. I
did anything, and after eating, I sat alone on the sofa.
Duan Hong finished tidying up and sat down beside me, looking at me and saying, "What's wrong? Honey, you seem troubled! Are
you angry with me because of last night? If you're unhappy, I won't go anymore, okay? I'm so sorry."
I glanced at Duan Hong; I really didn't know how to tell her, and I didn't dare to. Honestly, could I still
trust her? How far had she gone? Could I still control her? Thinking of how Duan Hong had enjoyed herself under that father and son last night
, could things ever go back to the way they were? Everything was uncertain. I could only softly say, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired
. Wash up and get some rest!"
I washed up first, then lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. I didn't know when Duan Hong had come in,
and she was sitting naked at the dressing table putting on makeup. I really couldn't understand; had she gotten so used to being naked in just a few days
? Sigh, women! I shook my head.
Duan Hong snuggled into my arms, stroking my chest gently, and said, "Honey, I want to talk to you about
something... I want to change jobs."
I said, "What? Change jobs? Isn't it good now? Finding a job is so hard!"
Duan Hong said, "Wang Ping called me today, wanting me to work in a unit under Zhang Hao's company, managing files.
It's not only easy, but the salary is higher than now, the benefits are better, and it's considered a public institution!"
I sat up abruptly, "No way, no discussion!"
This startled Duan Hong. She said, "Why are you so loud? I'm just asking for your opinion, you don't have to get so agitated if you disagree!"
I couldn't control my anger anymore. I pulled back the covers and slapped Duan Hong's bottom. Duan Hong
screamed , "Why did you hit me?" I said, "To hit you
, you heartless thing!" I roughly flipped Duan Hong over and pressed her onto the bed, pressing her waist down with my knee, and slapped her bottom several more times.
Duan Hong struggled desperately. Seeing the handprints on her buttocks, the scene from last night flashed before her eyes. Enrage
wasn't just in her mind; her penis was also rock hard with rage. Not only will I hit you, I'll fucking fuck you!

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