Wife and Professor Qi

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Life after marriage was both busy and joyful. We enjoyed the happiness that love brought us. Whether it was the mundane chores of daily life or romantic moments, Yi was a truly good wife. Under her influence, I said goodbye to my previous life of playing computer games day and night and became more ambitious. Gradually, I also gained a certain academic position in the department. Yi's emotional dependence on me was obvious. No matter how busy she was, she would come home early every night to be with me. Of course, she would occasionally disappear for an afternoon. Hehe, every time she came back, her face was flushed, which made me smile knowingly.
The Dragon Boat Festival is here again. The department distributed all sorts of drinks and snacks, including zongzi (sticky rice dumplings). I carried two large bags of things home early. Yesterday, I bought parts at the science and technology street to assemble two computers for Yi's classmate's house, and also built one for myself. I planned to test it out tonight, since it's the first computer in the house. There was a note from Yi on the table: "Honey, I won't be home for dinner tonight. Professor Qi wants to talk to me about something. Go to the cafeteria and buy some things. There are dumplings I cooked at noon in the fridge."
Professor Qi is Yi's graduate advisor. He seems to be under forty years old. He's very famous in the industry and a well-known top performer at the university. He was promoted to professor and became a doctoral supervisor before he was even forty. Sigh, people are different. Thinking of myself, I shook my head.
After dinner, I didn't even wash the dishes. I grabbed my tools and got to work. I've been having some trouble lately; the parts coming out of the tech street seem to be a bit unreliable. Although I'm used to helping students or relatives fix their computers, tonight I'm having some inexplicable problems bothering me. And for some reason, I'm feeling a bit unsettled, constantly thinking about Yi. Sigh, maybe it's become a habit, a dependency. I always feel uneasy when she's not around.
I glanced at the clock: "Nine o'clock!" Time really flies. Why isn't Yi back yet?
"Ring...ring..." Suddenly, the phone rang. I picked up the receiver, and Yi's voice came through: "Hmm...honey...I might be late...can you go to sleep first?" Yi's voice sounded a little strange, slightly breathless.
"Where are you?" My heart skipped a beat. "At Xiao Liu's.
" "Hmm... Ouch..." Yi giggled. I could hear faint rustling sounds on the other end of the phone, and it sounded like a low male voice was whispering something. Then Yi giggled again. "I'm at Teacher Qi's house... Be good... Go to sleep first... I'll be back in a bit."
Yi's breathing became heavier. With a soft "sizzle," I heard her take a deep breath on the other end of the phone. "Hmm... You're so naughty... You! Honey... I'm not talking to you anymore... We'll talk when I get back tonight, okay... Don't be angry... Give me a kiss!"
There was a "pop" sound on the phone. "I love you!"
After hanging up, I couldn't sit still anymore. My heart felt like it was crawling with a million ants, unbearably itchy, and then it felt like a deer's head was pounding wildly. My mind was filled with Yi's image, and I wondered what she was doing right now. My breathing became rapid with excitement, and my little brother throbbed in my pants.
I hardly remember what happened after that. After making several mistakes, I gave up on my work and wandered around the room like a caged animal, then sat on the bed staring blankly at the clock in the bedroom. The clock ticked away, and my heart pounded. My penis seemed to jump along with the clock, feeling uncomfortable from the strain. So I simply took off my outer pants.
I don't know how much time passed, but finally, the door clicked softly, and she returned. Tall and slender, she leaned weakly against the bedroom doorway, her flowing curly hair slightly disheveled, making her look particularly alluring. Her face was flushed with the familiar blush, and her shy eyes smiled as she looked at me on the bed. I smiled too, a strange excitement surging within me. Our unspoken ambiguity filled the room with an unusual atmosphere.
"Aren't you coming over to apologize to your husband?" I said with a smile.
"Ying..." With a soft cry, she threw down her handbag, kicked off her shoes, and threw herself into my arms.
"Mmm...you're bad...you're bad...I know what you're thinking..." Yi pounded my chest with her hands, panting and scolding.
"Qi...why did you take your pants off...were you just...hehe..." Yi's jade hand pulled down half of my underwear, pulling out my already throbbing penis.
"Who's bad, who's bad, you little devil, accuse me first...who was doing what? What...I want to see!" My hand, not to be honest, also reached under her panties, and as expected, her panties were almost completely soaked, sticky and a mess.
"Oh..." Yi was so sensitive, her body stiffened as if she had been electrocuted at the slightest touch.
"Sticky, you little rascal! Tell me the truth! What is that!" I asked with a smile.
"...It's...semen..." Yi giggled.
"Were you jealous just now...hehe...or did you find it too exciting?" Yi asked with a giggle. "I kept imagining what you would do in bed after hearing my phone call...hehe..." She was as excited as a little girl, her eyes full of curiosity.
"I wouldn't! Humph...I was going to pull Teacher Zhou over to sleep with me."
Teacher Zhou was the music teacher next door, and I casually pulled her over to tease Yi. "Hmm..."
Yi groaned, trembling with excitement. "It's been a long time since I've told you these things...Do you want to hear what happened just now?" She whispered, biting my ear.
"You and Teacher Qi..." I pinched her nipple, having already unbuttoned her top as I spoke, half of her breast popping out. We were half-lying on the bed, embracing each other, looking at each other.
"Yes...I've been at his house. Today, his wife went to Beijing for a meeting...she left this afternoon."
"When did you hook up with him, you little rascal...I've never heard you mention it before?" I pinched her hard with my fingers.
"Oh...you're so mean...you wanted to hear it yourself...but you're torturing me now!" Recalling the past, Yi's eyes dimmed slightly, and she sighed softly, "Qi, do you remember the first time we made love?" The stark white lights at the school gate that night flashed through my mind. "That night, I actually went to Teacher Qi's house first."
"The last time I broke up with him...because...I had you."
I remembered her lateness, her messy hair, and the blush on her originally fair face. A surge of excitement welled up inside me, and I tightened my grip on her. Suddenly, I remembered something else: "No wonder...hehe...you were so wet from the start that night..."
"You naughty husband!...you're so bad...hehe...yes...I was thinking you were waiting for me, but he insisted on doing it one last time, and he's so good at teasing people...plus..." She spoke more and more shyly.
"Plus...you wanted it too...right!" I laughed...and rubbed her nipples even more vigorously.
"Hehe...and then there were many 'last times'...right?"
Seeing her avoid my gaze, I found it even more amusing, my eyes following her evasive look as I continued to tease her.
Yi's panting grew heavier: "I...I...my heart is so confused...plus...um...you don't object...right...good man..." "
Tell me...you little rascal...what happened tonight? If you don't tell me, I'll punish you..."
"Oh...you're so naughty...I'll tell you...I'll tell you...he called me and said his wife went to Beijing and asked me to come over, and not to eat dinner...hurry up..."
Wow! No wonder Yi is so sensitive now. From five o'clock until just now, six hours, how long did they do it!
"We did it seven or eight times, I don't remember, he's very strong." Yi answered my question shyly.
My slutty wife! I rolled over and ripped off her panties. Wow! Her labia majora and minora resembled a blooming red peony, with a swollen red nipple nestled in the center, hidden between her long, snow-white legs, looking exceptionally alluring and tempting.
Perhaps my indulgence had made her even more wanton. At this moment, Yi twisted her cunt towards me,
moaning softly, "Qi... here, have this... to comfort her, okay... she's been bullied by a big bad guy all night. So pitiful!"
A strange fragrance mixed with her body heat wafted over me, making me feel a little lightheaded.
"How did that big bad guy bully my little cunt?" I asked curiously as I licked the swollen red nipple.
"He was so direct and perverted today. He didn't even take off my skirt when he came in. He just stuck his dick in. It hurt a little at first... um... it's so itchy... but I like it so much. I don't know why. Then he pressed me against the wall and thrust in hard, not caring that I... my husband... my little cunt was being wronged... um... but my little cunt feels so good... he made me... spray all over the wall..."
At this point, I was already itching to get back to my senses. I climbed up, aimed my dick at my cunt, and slowly pressed it down. He took a long breath and started rocking under me. We both smiled knowingly at each other, a hint of lust making us both feel incredibly itchy.
"The second time was on the floor. He loved my little cunt so much, but he also liked to torture her... Mmm... So beautiful... He loved to fuck my little cunt until it was turned inside out... So embarrassing... Then he would use tissues to wipe my little cunt dry inside and out... Dry. Dry. Then he would thrust it all the way in again... Oh!... So good..."
"The third time was on the balcony..." Looking at her beautiful, flushed face, I never imagined she would become so lewd. A thought crossed my mind, and I whispered in her ear, "Baby... Little cunt... So horny..."
"Yeah... Brother... You don't know... My little cunt is so horny with a lot of men... Who told... Who told her to be so itchy... Hehe..." She laughed charmingly.
"Yi... Let's invite another little cunt to be horny together... Okay?" After saying that, I hesitated for a moment, after all, I didn't know what would happen.
Excitement shone in Yi's beautiful almond-shaped eyes: "Great! Qi, I've wanted to tell you for a long time... I was afraid you'd be angry... I really look forward to it... Seeing you make love with someone else, I love seeing how my beloved little brother penetrates my cunt... I'm so excited!"
My heart skipped a beat, and my penis sped up, thrusting so hard that Yi almost screamed: "Oh!... It's all the way in... It's reached the G-spot! So beautiful! Brother, both of my little cunts... I'll feed you together... Okay, please... Ah!..."
This time, making love confirmed that Yi didn't mind me seeing other women, and she even showed a strong interest in us having sex with other women at the same time. This feeling excited us both.

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