Friend's wife is not polite

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My friend's wife, don't be shy
. My name is Wang Wei, and my wife's name is Li Ping. Zhang Li and his wife, Leng Yan, are our good friends. My wife and Leng Yan were classmates at a dance academy, and Zhang Li was our matchmaker. They are the same age, both twenty-nine this year. I am a year younger than Zhang Li, thirty-two this year. Our children are both under two years old.

We used to spend a lot of time together, almost every week taking our children out or having meals together. Our two families had an excellent relationship. But since last Spring Festival, Zhang Li went abroad for a work assignment, and our families have rarely gone out together. However, when Zhang Li is not home, Leng Yan will call me to come and help with any heavy work; sometimes when I'm looking after the two children, they go out shopping together, chatting and such.

Last summer, around July, one evening, Zhang Li had been away for several months. My wife and I were lying in bed after our passionate encounter, whispering to each other about Leng Yan.

She said, "Zhang Li's been gone so long, he won't be back until the end of the year. How will Leng Yan get through these nights? It's so pitiful. I don't want you to be away for so long."

I said, "Yeah, didn't you see the fine wrinkles on Leng Yan's face?"

My wife joked, "You noticed so clearly? You're not thinking about her, are you?" At the same time, she gently squeezed my already limp penis.

Although my wife was joking, her words suddenly aroused me, and my penis instantly became hard again. Regardless of her consent, I grabbed her buttocks, penetrated her, and went at it again. While we were doing it, I kept thinking of Leng Yan's beautiful face.

After getting off my wife, I jokingly said, "I don't mind, as long as you agree, I can help."

My wife pinched my penis hard, saying, "Dream on! If Leng Yan likes you, I have no objection!"

We both fell asleep jokingly.

The joke was supposed to end there. A few days later, in the afternoon, I had just arrived at the office when my wife called. She said she couldn't get through to Leng Yan on my cell phone because her gas had run out, and she wanted me to come and change it for her. I told her I would go directly there after work.

Since Leng Yan's house is quite far from ours, a forty-minute drive, I told my wife not to wait for me for dinner, because I usually eat at her place before going home if Leng Yan is busy.

After work, I went straight to Leng Yan's house. When I arrived, I found she had prepared a lot of cold dishes. If it weren't for the children, the two adults would have been quite content eating like this. I immediately changed the gas for her and also bought her some rice and cooking oil. For the past few months, I've done this every time I visit their home, and it's become quite routine and informal.

When I finished my chores and sat down to eat, Leng Yan had already fed the child and let him play by himself. Seeing me covered in sweat, Leng Yan asked if I wanted to take a shower to cool off before eating. I had thought of that, but remembering I didn't have any clean clothes, I didn't say anything.

"Never mind, I'll go home right after I eat. I'll be drenched in sweat again when I get home. I'll just have to make do," I said to Leng Yan.

"That must be uncomfortable. I'll find you some clothes that are a bit bigger than Zhang Li's," Leng Yan said, considerately going into the room to find me some clothes.

Since I'm 1.81 meters tall, while Zhang Li is only 1.72 meters, I figured even the largest clothes she found might not fit me perfectly.

At Leng Yan's repeated requests, I figured I might as well take a shower, since being soaking wet wasn't pleasant. Without thinking twice, I went to the bathroom.

While showering, I suddenly noticed Leng Yan's underwear and lingerie. Remembering the joke I'd made with my wife in bed that day, my penis instantly became erect. Since their bathroom glass was semi-transparent, I wanted to masturbate, but I was afraid Leng Yan would see, so I restrained myself and only touched myself a few times.

After showering, when I deliberately used Leng Yan's towel to dry myself, my penis became hard again and wouldn't go down easily, making me feel incredibly embarrassed. It took me a while to distract myself.

Then I realized that Leng Yan hadn't brought in my change of clothes, so I called out from inside, "Leng Yan, where are Zhang Li's clothes?"

"Oh, I forgot to bring them in, coming right up!" Leng Yan said, opening the bathroom door a crack and handing me the clothes. Actually, I knew that through the semi-transparent glass, Leng Yan could see me naked in the shower.

I put on the beach pants and t-shirt she had handed me (I skipped Zhang Li's underwear since I couldn't wear them), and as soon as I stepped out, Leng Yan laughed, and her laughter grew louder and louder. Because it was summer at home, Leng Yan was wearing a nightgown over her clothes, with a very low neckline. When she laughed, she looked down, and I could see the color of her bra underneath.

I looked in the mirror and laughed at myself. Zhang Li's t-shirt was way too small; it looked like a huge bra on me. His beach shorts were also too small, like briefs, with a big bulge in my groin area.

I blushed, feeling incredibly embarrassed and ashamed.

"Why don't you just take off your t-shirt? These clothes look terrible on you, making you look like an clown!" Leng Yan said.

Thinking about it, she was right. I took off my t-shirt, and felt much more comfortable. However, because the shorts were so small, they kept rubbing against my penis as I walked, making it a little sensitive. So I quickly sat down at the table.

Leng Yan sat down beside me and poured me a drink, saying as she did so, "I haven't had a drink in a long time, just keeping you company today. Thank you for everything you've done for me."

"It's nothing, Zhang Li isn't here, of course I have to help!" I replied.

We downed several glasses, and Leng Yan's face gradually flushed.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, I said, "Actually, you look much prettier after drinking!"

"I'm an old woman now, how can I compare to your wife, Li Ping!" she said.

"You're both beautiful, but Li Ping smiles more. You only smile after drinking, and you look quite pretty!"

Leng Yan blushed even more at my praise, her head slightly lowered.

Because we were sitting so close, our hands kept brushing against each other while we clinked glasses. I was already quite aroused, but I didn't have any improper thoughts at the time, since the person sitting next to me was, after all, my friend's wife!

Just then, her child came over and started playing next to us. When she was holding the child, she accidentally pulled down her nightgown, exposing almost half of her breast. When she realized it, she quickly straightened her clothes and smiled at me apologetically.

"Hehe, we're all experienced, it's okay!" I said generously.

Perhaps emboldened by the alcohol, she actually said, "You're so generous, I'm at a disadvantage. Here, have some more."

When Leng Yan stood up to pour me a drink, I saw her exposed breasts again.

"Don't pour, don't pour, I'll do it myself," I said politely.

Just then, Leng Yan noticed my eyes staring at her chest and quickly sat up. "Haven't you had enough of your wife yet? You're so lecherous. Men who drink are all the same." She teased me, then picked up the child and sat him on her lap.

To escape the awkwardness, I reached out to hug her child, but accidentally touched her breast. She blushed and let go, and before I could catch him properly, the child almost fell to the ground. The child was startled and started crying. She quickly took the child back and carried him to the inner room to play with his toys.

When she came out again, I stood up, too embarrassed to look at her. After all these years of friendship, this was the first time I'd seen so much of her underwear, and even touched her breasts through her clothes.

"Eat some more..." she said, her voice slightly unnatural, perhaps because she'd seen the bulge under my beach shorts.

When we sat down again, I couldn't control myself any longer. "Your figure hasn't changed at all. Li Ping's legs are so much thicker now," I complimented.

"I've gotten older, but I just have more wrinkles. My figure is about the same as before I had children. You won't believe me, look." She said, pulling up her nightgown to show me her legs. "Haven't you changed?"

I deliberately reached out and pulled her nightgown up a little more, saying, "No change, you're really beautiful!"

At this point, I sensed she didn't seem to care about my actions, so I went a step further and pulled her nightgown up a bit more. This time, I went too far, almost flipping her nightgown up completely. I saw her pink panties and a few pubic hairs peeking out.

She looked down and quickly tried to pull her nightgown down. "I just wanted to see, really!" I said.

"Then you can't touch it! Just look at it like this."

I said, "Why don't you just stand up and let me have a proper look?" I only meant to joke with her again, but unexpectedly, she actually stood up.

I hesitated for a moment, then, under the influence of alcohol, I asked her to pull her skirt up a little more. She looked at me, and unconsciously pulled it up a bit more while still hesitating. At this point, I could see everything below her thighs.

"Wow! You have pretty long leg hair." I said.

"Nonsense, I don't have any leg hair!" she said, pulling up her nightgown to reveal her shorts, looking down at herself.

"Isn't this it?" I pointed to the triangle area between her legs.

She looked down in the direction I pointed, saying, "No, no..."

At that moment, I couldn't resist any longer. I reached out and pinched one of her exposed pubic hairs. "Ouch!" she cried out in pain, instantly understanding what I meant, and raised her hand to hit me. I caught her hand and hugged her.

"No... don't do this," Leng Yan said, and I kissed her. She kept her mouth tightly shut to avoid me, but my hand had already reached around her breasts perfectly, and I slipped inside to pinch one of them.

"Ugh..." she groaned, her voice muffled. "No...please don't do this! I'm Li Ping's friend!"

I didn't answer, continuing my assault on her lower body. She twisted her body, trying to escape, but soon my hand was inside her shorts, kneading her labia.

Gradually, she gave up resisting in my arms, letting me gently massage her breasts and genitals. I kissed her lips; they were loose, so I slipped my tongue inside.

We remained pressed together like that for a while before she abruptly pulled away from my embrace. "Okay, that's going too far," she said.

I went up to her from behind and hugged her, my hands kneading her breasts, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm really feeling uncomfortable." Then I pulled her to sit on the sofa.

I wanted to unhook her bra and then take off her panties, but she refused: "The baby is inside, please don't..."

I adjusted my body and took her hand to touch my penis. I could feel her hesitation, but once she touched my thing, she wouldn't let go. She circled my glans with her fingers and started stroking it.

"The pants are too small, they're uncomfortable for me." Without waiting for her consent, I took off my pants myself, and my penis immediately sprang out like a dragon, standing straight and erect between my legs.

She seemed a little embarrassed, turning her head away, unwilling to look. I forcefully turned her face back, wanting her to kiss me, but she didn't seem willing, only carefully stroking herself with her hand.

"I feel so uncomfortable, can you help me?" I asked.

"You should go, I'm starting to lose control, we'll be letting them down if this continues," she said incoherently.

At this moment, I couldn't hold back any longer, I picked her up and placed her on the sofa, spread her legs, without even taking off her shorts, just pulling them aside slightly, and inserted my thick penis into her vagina.

"Oh! It hurts..." Leng Yan cried out when my penis was fully inside, but immediately hugged me.

I didn't care about anything else anymore and started thrusting hard. My thick penis went in and out of her tight vagina, quickly bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid. Clearly, Leng Yan was already enjoying it.

Perhaps I was too excited, and under the pressure of her labia, I ejaculated in a short while. "No...don't put it inside," she said, but I had already ejaculated, and it was all inside her.

I lay on her body for a long time before she gently stroked me and said, "How am I supposed to face Li Ping after this!" I didn't respond, but just kissed her breasts.

"Go wash up, Li Ping is going to call."

"Okay." So I left her body and went to the bathroom naked.

After a while, she came in too. I helped her take off her clothes and then helped her wash up.

"Why is your thing so big?" she asked curiously.

"Is the tension very low?" I asked.

"My husband's isn't small, but it's not as thick as yours. It's so swollen that it still hurts a bit."

I massaged her genitals with a touch of sympathy. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to."

"You can't do that again," she said shamefully.

Under my massage, I knew she was aroused again. Perhaps I had ejaculated too quickly, and she hadn't had enough. When I picked her up and placed her on the bathtub, she just kept her eyes tightly closed, letting me open her legs again.

I touched her; she was already wet inside. I held my penis and gently inserted it again.

"Your genitals are much tighter than my wife's, and the position is a bit higher," I murmured as I thrust in and out.

"Aren't all women the same?"

I thrust harder, making her groan again.

"Haven't done it for so long, are you feeling sad?" I asked.

She didn't answer, just shyly turned her head away.

As I thrust, she quickly hugged me tightly, her face showing a painful pleasure. I knew she had reached orgasm, and I sped up, rubbing against her vaginal walls...

Just then, the phone rang, and the child called from the doorway, "Mommy!" So we quickly separated. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, just her nightgown, and went to answer the phone.

Because I had almost ejaculated a second time but hadn't, my penis was still hard and erect, which was very uncomfortable. I thought about how young the child was, so I just casually put on my beach pants and followed her out.

At that moment, Leng Yan, soaking wet, was standing by the sofa answering a phone call, with her child holding a toy beside her. When I approached, she mouthed that it was my wife calling. I gestured to indicate that I had already left, and she told my wife on the phone that I had already gone home.

I positioned Leng Yan, who was on the phone, facing the child. I pulled up her nightgown from behind, grasped my swollen penis with one hand, and with the other, parted her thick labia, inserting myself directly into her hot vagina. Because she was on the phone and afraid of arousing my wife's sensitivity, she could only passively allow me to penetrate her. The child, perhaps too young to understand, thought we two adults were just playing around and didn't pay much attention to our actions.

Perhaps my thrusting made her speechless, holding the phone but unable to utter a sound; or perhaps it aroused her pleasure again, as she couldn't help but moan twice, causing my wife on the other end of the line to think something was happening—I could even hear my wife's screams.

After a while, Leng Yan finally spoke into the phone to my wife, saying that the child had just been naughty.

My God, I had become her child too!

This stimulation truly brought me to the peak. While I was fucking her, Leng Yan was talking on the phone with my wife. Excited, I thrust my penis wildly and violently into her vagina. With my final, forceful thrust, I ejaculated inside her again, spraying semen that made her tremble.

By the time Leng Yan finished her call, I had changed my soaking wet clothes and was ready to go home. As she saw me to the door, she cursed at me, "You scoundrel, you raped me!" and then kissed me deeply, squeezing my penis.

When I got home that day, it wasn't very late, but I felt incredibly tired. My wife, Li Ping, saw me come home soaking wet and told me to wash up immediately. I said it was fine, but seeing my wife's warm smile made me feel a little guilty.

That night, I didn't expect that after my wife and I lay down, she also wanted to have sex with me, but I was already very tired. Because I had sex standing up with Leng Yan, I only realized that my thighs were a little sore when I got home, but I still had to explain to my wife! So, even though I made an excuse that I was too tired, after my wife got my penis hard, I still let her sit on me and serve herself.

After my wife guided my penis into her vagina, I couldn't help but think of the feeling of penetrating Leng Yan. In comparison, my wife's vagina seemed to be located further down, and the opening seemed a little loose, without the tight feeling that Leng Yan gave. Maybe it was because I had penetrated her too much.

Although my wife was thrusting on top of me, when I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with images of Leng Yan. Unfortunately, I was too nervous during sex at Leng Yan's house to properly examine her naked body, and I could barely recall the feel of her breasts. Fortunately, my wife's breasts were also very nice—not large, but firm and substantial.

I glanced at my wife, who was gradually reaching her peak, and couldn't resist sitting up, wrapping my arms around her back, and biting her nipples as I thrust in and out. I felt my wife experience at least two or more orgasms. I had her squeeze my exposed penis with her hand to increase the stimulation, and soon I ejaculated!

When we were lying quietly together again, my wife asked me, "How could you last so long today? I've already come several times."

I hugged and kissed my wife, without saying a word. Little did my wife know that before this, I had already made love twice with her best friend. Haha! That's how the night passed.

About a week later, on a Saturday afternoon, my wife and I were watching TV when Leng Yan called, inviting us to her house for dinner, saying it would liven up her quiet home. My wife asked for my opinion, and of course, I was more than happy to agree. For the past week, I had thought about my friend's wife almost every day, but I didn't dare call her. Of course, I also often felt guilty towards my friend Zhang Li.

So, we took the children and some necessities we had prepared for Leng Yan to her house.

On the way, I was extremely worried about how I would react if I saw her. My feelings were quite complicated;

if I accidentally gave myself away and my wife noticed, it would be disastrous. With a heavy heart, I arrived at Leng Yan's house.

When she opened the door, she was impeccably dressed, but my heart was pounding. Fortunately, I sensed that she barely glanced at me before taking the children and my wife inside, much more calmly than I had imagined. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had already prepared the food, and we could eat as soon as we arrived. Leng Yan asked my wife, "Would you like some wine?" My wife replied, "Absolutely." So, she had the two children sit on either side of us, and the three adults chatted and ate.

From beginning to end, I didn't dare look Leng Yan in the eye. Leng Yan, however, grumbled at my wife, "Why is Wang Wei acting so quiet today? He's not saying a word. Has he been doing something bad behind Li Ping's back?"

Her words startled me, and remembering what happened that day, I felt even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, my wife said, "With his guts, he dares to do something bad behind my back? Humph!"

I quickly said, "Yes! Yes! I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"

My wife gave me a satisfied look and said smugly, "I gave you this opportunity and you didn't know what to do. That's the only thing I trust about you."

Before my wife could finish speaking, I felt a heavy kick under the table. I knew it must have been Leng Yan.

"These days, you can only know a man's face, not his heart. Who knows, he might suddenly do something earth-shattering! I don't know how my man has been living abroad for so long; I find it hard to believe," Leng Yan muttered to herself. "

Sigh! Men, you know! Out of sight, out of mind. Even if he did something wrong over such a long time, we women can just ignore it. Besides, I don't believe Zhang Li would do anything with other women,"

my wife said. By this time, we had drunk quite a bit of wine during our conversation, and the two children had almost finished eating and went off to play.

Leng Yan glanced at me, then chuckled and picked up where my wife left off, saying, "You seem quite generous. How about I borrow your husband for a few days?"

I never expected my wife to say that. She replied, "I'm so annoyed by him! If anyone wants him, he's free!" Then she burst out laughing.

At this point, I had become the subject of their teasing.

The three adults continued drinking and chatting aimlessly. Time flew by. When it was time to clear the table, my wife said, "Leng Yan, you're tired. Let me clean up!"

While my wife was washing dishes in the kitchen, I heard Leng Yan ask me to open the wardrobe upstairs to find some summer clothes for her and the children. She said it was inconvenient to find or put things away without a man in the house, so I followed her into the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, she grabbed my testicles and said, "You scoundrel, you ruined me and didn't even call."

Because Leng Yan pinched so hard, it hurt so much I almost squatted down, but I was worried my wife would find out, so I quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really drank too much that day." I forced myself to stand up, climbed into the wardrobe upstairs, and pretended to ask her loudly, "What clothes are you looking for?"

I saw Leng Yan standing below, secretly laughing at my embarrassing state, before telling me what clothes she was looking for.

I opened the wardrobe and saw that it was almost entirely Leng Yan's summer and spring clothes, and some of the underwear was very revealing—my wife never wears these kinds of clothes. As I touched and flipped through it, I couldn't help but think of Leng Yan's blurry, exposed body from that day, and my penis instantly became hard again. It was also a little sore from the pinch she had given me earlier.

I figured Leng Yan could clearly see the bulge in my crotch from below. Since we'd already slept together, I didn't care about hiding it anymore.

Leng Yan whispered from below, "Wang Wei, I see your tent."

I feigned hurt and said bluntly, "It wasn't you who pinched it, or I'll give you another injection."

"You dare! I'll tell Li Ping," she retorted.

"No...no, I was wrong, okay?"

Leng Yan covered her mouth and chuckled from below. She looked especially beautiful after drinking; she was
truly gorgeous! I could vaguely see her bra again from above.

And so, in what seemed like a knowing joke, the two of us helped her straighten her clothes.

When I came down, she was facing away from me. I suddenly hugged her tightly from behind, giving her breasts and genitals a firm squeeze. When I released her, she seemed a little weak, and I sat down on the bed. I just noticed how fragrant her body was, a scent I hadn't smelled that day.

As I was about to leave, I heard her soft voice from behind: "Remember to call me."

Afraid Li Ping would find out, I left without turning around.

That night, Leng Yan never seemed to look at me seriously in front of Li Ping. Only when she saw us off did she give me a somewhat dazed glance. On the way home, my wife said to me, "Why did Leng Yan look at you so strangely when we got home today?"

I said, "Really? I didn't notice!"

My wife said, "It's pitiful for Leng Yan to live alone after Zhang Li left. If you weren't my husband, I would agree to let you help her more."

Little did my wife know, her husband had already helped her! How foolish!

A few more days passed. After going to work, I thought about calling Leng Yan, but I still felt a sense of guilt, because it would be unfair to both my friend and my wife who loved me deeply.

It wasn't until Wednesday afternoon that my wife called to say that after work she would pick up the child and go to her mother's house, and wouldn't be coming back that evening, because her mother wanted to see her grandson. Originally, her mother had planned to come and stay with the child for a few days, but my wife said her mother was too old to travel back and forth, so they decided that the child wouldn't go to kindergarten for the next few days of the week and would stay with her grandmother.

I obviously wouldn't have any objections. I hadn't thought about it at the time, until I was about to leave work, when a sudden impulse surged within me. I couldn't help but pick up the phone and quickly called Leng Yan, telling her I was free that evening.

Leng Yan didn't ring for a long time on the other end of the line, but I could feel her heart pounding just as fast.

When I murmured again, "Never mind if it's inconvenient," even though it came from the phone, it felt like a very faint voice drifting from the distant horizon: "...come later." Then the phone was quickly hung up.

Although I didn't hear what she said before in my excitement, I was certain she wanted me to come later—yes, later! I wasn't mistaken about that.

Later? But how late is late? From the time I got off work until nine o'clock at night, I was conflicted, feeling like I was back in the early days of my first love.

Time seemed to pass very slowly. I lingered downstairs at Lengyan's building for almost an hour, until nearly ten o'clock, when I finally rang her doorbell with a wildly pounding heart. After a while, she opened the door a crack, and I slipped in like a thief.

The living room was empty. From another room in their house, a soft voice drifted out: "Close the door!"

I followed the sound quietly.

"You really dare to come!" Before I could even react, Leng Yan was already standing in the doorway of the small room. She was wearing a very revealing nightgown; I could see that underneath, at least on top, she wasn't wearing anything. Her hair fell naturally over her narrow shoulders, making her collarbones stand out prominently and sexily.

I went to her and, without saying a word, kissed her tightly. Leng Yan remained motionless, letting me kiss her entire exposed upper body.

After a while, she gently said, "Go wash up, the child is asleep."

Only then did I realize that although the child was too young to understand, Leng Yan didn't want the child to see too much of her mother's body, so I obediently let go of her.

As I was about to turn to the bathroom, she gently said, "Come on, let me help you take your clothes off." She came over and unbuckled my belt, pulled down my shirt,

and took off my trousers. Just as I was feeling a little embarrassed and thinking about doing something myself, Leng Yan suddenly pulled down my shorts, revealing my already erect penis. She grabbed my penis, slowly squatted down, and began to masturbate it with her gloved hand. Suddenly, she took it into her mouth.

I stood there, motionless, letting her caress and kiss my manhood—it felt amazing! My whole body trembled as she kissed my penis, as if an electric current was gently running through me. I think no man could resist this, let alone someone who had been aroused for hours beforehand.

Under her onslaught, I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. Although I wanted to hold back a little longer, my penis still uncontrollably ejaculated in her mouth with a "thump-thump-thump." I could feel her small mouth, still holding my penis, hesitate for a moment as I ejaculated, then continue sucking even harder until I had released all my semen.

I collapsed weakly onto the bed, stroking her slightly disheveled but soft long hair as she knelt below me. I pulled her up, and she, too, lowered her head and slumped weakly against me. Her beautiful, sexy nightgown had damp stains in the dim light; I knew it was my semen.

After a while, I carried her to the bathroom.

The bathroom lights were very soft and bright. I slowly unbuttoned Leng Yan's clothes and tossed them aside. We embraced naked again.

Leng Yan's breasts were similar to my wife's, but whiter and softer to the touch. Although she was about 1.67 meters tall, like my wife, my wife had gained some weight, while she was very slender, with evenly distributed fat under her skin, no belly, and a smooth, flat appearance.

In the bathroom, I couldn't resist placing Leng Yan on the sink and kissing her genitals. She let me gently open her legs. Her pubic hair was a light, golden yellow, not much, but very neat, forming an inverted triangle. I ran my fingers through her golden pubic hair while kissing her smooth, jade-like breasts, occasionally touching her sensitive areas. My caresses elicited soft moans from her.

When I tentatively inserted my finger into her vagina, she unconsciously let out a soft "hmm." If I inserted it continuously, the sound seemed like a soft scream.

We maintained this position for a while. Perhaps she was getting tired, or perhaps she couldn't take it anymore. She stood up, her hands, still wet with shower gel, grasped my now erect penis and slowly began to stroke it.

Having already ejaculated once, I knew I was very confident the second time. While she was stroking me, I kept washing off the shower gel from her body. When I got to her lower body, I had her sit on the washbasin stand and told her to open her legs. She obediently sat down and opened her shapely and beautiful legs, completely exposing what a woman considers her most mysterious place, the source of life.

I couldn't resist kissing her. Although there was still some shower gel smell left, I didn't care. I gently but firmly sucked on her labia. As my tongue went deeper, she couldn't take it anymore. She pushed my head away forcefully and twisted her slender and sexy body back and forth.

I stood up, gripping my penis and about to insert it, when she said, "No... let's go to the bed." So I quickly rinsed her off, then casually washed myself as well, and before I was even properly dry, I picked her up and carried her to the room.

She asked me to turn off the light, but I didn't, because I wanted to get a good look at her body, to see the dazed look on her face when I penetrated her.

At my insistence, she gave up, and the two of us embraced tightly again.

My penis pressed against her cold, beautiful belly; perhaps she felt a little pain, as her beautiful body constantly shifted during our kisses. I parted her legs, and she reached out a soft hand to grasp my rock-hard penis, guiding it into her body.

Once fully inside, I didn't move, savoring the tight embrace of her vagina. I could feel her uterus contracting rhythmically with excitement—it was simply heaven on earth.

Beneath me, she gradually began to toss and turn restlessly. I applied a little more force and clearly felt myself penetrating deep inside her. My glans could touch the indentation at the very end of her vagina, the very edge of her cervix—it felt wonderful! I couldn't help but lift my hips slightly, straightening up and thrusting my penis in and out.

Each time I lifted my penis, it felt as if I could pull out her soul; and when I penetrated, her face showed immense peace and satisfaction. Between thrusts, the room was filled with her moans.

I knew she had reached orgasm under my thrusting, and it seemed to have lasted for quite a while, a seductive, dreamy look appearing on her face.

At this moment, my glans began to feel an increasingly intense tingling sensation. I anticipated that I would ejaculate in less than a hundred thrusts. "I want to let go, is it okay if I put it inside you?" I asked her gently.

She looked at me and nodded, so I hugged her small buttocks tightly and thrust rapidly in one go, each thrust reaching its full depth, making a "slap slap" sound and splashing water everywhere. Finally, my lower back ached, and I pressed down in my lower abdomen, once again ejaculating all of my hot semen into her vagina.

Then, I lay on top of her for a long time without moving, until I felt my penis had completely softened and been squeezed out of her vagina, before I rolled over and lay flat on my back with Leng Yan.

"Was it comfortable?" I asked.

"Hmm!" she said softly, "I thought all men's things were pretty much the same."

"And now?" I asked, stroking her breasts.

"So big, so long," she said.

"Isn't it different from your husband's?" I asked instinctively.

At this moment, she also took my penis and played with it, saying, "When you two are soft, you're about the same size, but how come yours gets so thick when it's hard?" She continued shyly, "If you like it, I can give it to you before Zhang Li comes back."

I started joking again, "Get lost, I don't want it!"

Talking about her husband, my friend, made me excited, and my penis gradually hardened in her hand.

"You're hard again!" she exclaimed softly, somewhat surprised.

"Do you want more?" I asked, pulling Leng Yan onto me. I spread her legs, guided my penis to her opening, and inserted it. "Oh!" she cried softly.

"Shall we talk like this, with me inside you?"

"Yes!" she replied.

With her on top, I could touch her breasts and thrust while talking.

"I've been wanting to ask you a question," I said.

"Hmm."

"I want to know, was your first time with Zhang Li?"

Zhang Li always said his wife's first time was with him, but I didn't believe him because my wife told me Leng Yan had dated a boyfriend before her husband.

"How can you ask such a question?" she said somewhat embarrassedly. However, her hesitation proved that she wasn't a virgin when she married Zhang Li. I was now certain of that.

I thrust into her forcefully from below: "Tell me!"

She said shyly from above, "No! Don't ask me like that!"

"Then with whom?"

"With my teacher..."

I was very surprised to hear this, which meant that Zhang Li was at least her third man.

"How could it be your teacher?" I continued to ask. At this moment, I felt my penis getting hard again, just like before.

"Several students in our class have slept with the teacher because they want to compete for performance assignments. If you don't do this, you won't get a chance. You can go home and ask your Li Ping if you don't believe me."

Hearing this, my mind started to race.

"So your first time was with your teacher."

"Yes."

"Where? Was it at school?" I continued to ask.

"It was the night the teacher took me to the interview."

"Go on, I want to hear it!"

"But you can't tell Zhang Li and Li Ping!"

"Okay!" I replied.

She moved her body up and down, and I thrust a few times in response.

"The first interview I went to was in the provincial capital. After the interview, there were no more buses home." She glanced at me and continued, "That evening, the teacher said his arms were a little sore and asked me to massage them for him. Actually, I knew what was going to happen, and I was already prepared. Our teacher is also very good-looking, and he's always the object of our girls' secret pursuits, so when I got there, I didn't massage him at all."

Under the light, I saw her face was red. "At first, we just talked, but then... he hugged me and took out his thing. At first, I was a little scared, but he patiently comforted me and let me masturbate him, while he touched my breasts and genitals. The more he masturbated, the harder it got, and I also got aroused from the teacher's caresses, so... I had sex with him."

"So, did you do it with the teacher again after that?" I asked.

"I did it with the teacher again, but not often. The second time we made love, I felt a lot of pain down there."

Hearing this, I felt very excited and started thrusting violently. Leng Yan moved up and down in rhythm with me... Before long, we both reached orgasm at the same time.

When I woke up, it was already midnight. I thought I had to go home, so I kissed Leng Yan's nipples and shook her awake. She hugged me, reluctant to let me leave. As she saw me to the door, she repeatedly told me that I absolutely must not tell Li Ping what she had said that day.

Finally, Leng Yan said something that shocked me: "Your Li Ping slept with this teacher before me."

I had been very satisfied and happy today, but... her words instantly transported me to another world. Despite the sweltering summer heat, I felt a chill as I walked down the street.

My wife always tells me that her hymen was accidentally broken during exercise, but the truth is, before we got married, I had already been cuckolded, just like Zhang Li.

My name is Wang Wei, and my wife's name is Li Ping. Zhang Li and his wife Leng Yan are our good friends. My wife and Leng Yan were classmates at a dance academy, and Zhang Li was our matchmaker. They are the same age, both twenty-nine this year. I am one year younger than Zhang Li, thirty-two this year. Both of our children are under two years old.

We used to spend a lot of time together, almost every week taking our children out or having meals together; our two families had an excellent relationship. But since last Spring Festival, Zhang Li went to work abroad, and our families have rarely gone out together. However, when Zhang Li isn't home, Leng Yan will call me to come and help with any heavy lifting; sometimes when I'm looking after the two children, they go out shopping together, chat, and have little secrets.

Last summer, around July, one evening, Zhang Li had been away for several months. My wife and I were lying in bed after our passionate encounter, whispering to each other about Leng Yan.

She said, "Zhang Li's been gone so long, he won't be back until the end of the year. How will Leng Yan get through these nights? It's so pitiful. I don't want you to be away for so long."

I said, "Yeah, didn't you see the fine wrinkles on Leng Yan's face?"

My wife joked, "You noticed so clearly? You're not thinking about her, are you?" At the same time, she gently squeezed my already limp penis.

Although my wife was joking, her words suddenly aroused me, and my penis instantly became hard again. Regardless of her consent, I grabbed her buttocks, penetrated her, and went at it again. While we were doing it, I kept thinking of Leng Yan's beautiful face.

After getting off my wife, I jokingly said, "I don't mind, as long as you agree, I can help."

My wife pinched my penis hard, saying, "Dream on! If Leng Yan likes you, I have no objection!"

We both fell asleep jokingly.

The joke was supposed to end there. A few days later, in the afternoon, I had just arrived at the office when my wife called. She said she couldn't get through to Leng Yan on my cell phone because her gas had run out, and she wanted me to come and change it for her. I told her I would go directly there after work.

Since Leng Yan's house is quite far from ours, a forty-minute drive, I told my wife not to wait for me for dinner, because I usually eat at her place before going home if Leng Yan is busy.

After work, I went straight to Leng Yan's house. When I arrived, I found she had prepared a lot of cold dishes. If it weren't for the children, the two adults would have been quite content eating like this. I immediately changed the gas for her and also bought her some rice and cooking oil. For the past few months, I've done this every time I visit their home, and it's become quite routine and informal.

When I finished my chores and sat down to eat, Leng Yan had already fed the child and let him play by himself. Seeing me covered in sweat, Leng Yan asked if I wanted to take a shower to cool off before eating. I had thought of that, but remembering I didn't have any clean clothes, I didn't say anything.

"Never mind, I'll go home right after I eat. I'll be drenched in sweat again when I get home. I'll just have to make do," I said to Leng Yan.

"That must be uncomfortable. I'll find you some clothes that are a bit bigger than Zhang Li's," Leng Yan said, considerately going into the room to find me some clothes.

Since I'm 1.81 meters tall, while Zhang Li is only 1.72 meters, I figured even the largest clothes she found might not fit me perfectly.

At Leng Yan's repeated requests, I figured I might as well take a shower, since being soaking wet wasn't pleasant. Without thinking twice, I went to the bathroom.

While showering, I suddenly noticed Leng Yan's underwear and lingerie. Remembering the joke I'd made with my wife in bed that day, my penis instantly became erect. Since their bathroom glass was semi-transparent, I wanted to masturbate, but I was afraid Leng Yan would see, so I restrained myself and only touched myself a few times.

After showering, when I deliberately used Leng Yan's towel to dry myself, my penis became hard again and wouldn't go down easily, making me feel incredibly embarrassed. It took me a while to distract myself.

Then I realized that Leng Yan hadn't brought in my change of clothes, so I called out from inside, "Leng Yan, where are Zhang Li's clothes?"

"Oh, I forgot to bring them in, coming right up!" Leng Yan said, opening the bathroom door a crack and handing me the clothes. Actually, I knew that through the semi-transparent glass, Leng Yan could see me naked in the shower.

I put on the beach pants and t-shirt she had handed me (I skipped Zhang Li's underwear since I couldn't wear them), and as soon as I stepped out, Leng Yan laughed, and her laughter grew louder and louder. Because it was summer at home, Leng Yan was wearing a nightgown over her clothes, with a very low neckline. When she laughed, she looked down, and I could see the color of her bra underneath.

I looked in the mirror and laughed at myself. Zhang Li's t-shirt was way too small; it looked like a huge bra on me. His beach shorts were also too small, like briefs, with a big bulge in my groin area.

I blushed, feeling incredibly embarrassed and ashamed.

"Why don't you just take off your t-shirt? These clothes look terrible on you, making you look like an clown!" Leng Yan said.

Thinking about it, she was right. I took off my t-shirt, and felt much more comfortable. However, because the shorts were so small, they kept rubbing against my penis as I walked, making it a little sensitive. So I quickly sat down at the table.

Leng Yan sat down beside me and poured me a drink, saying as she did so, "I haven't had a drink in a long time, just keeping you company today. Thank you for everything you've done for me."

"It's nothing, Zhang Li isn't here, of course I have to help!" I replied.

We downed several glasses, and Leng Yan's face gradually flushed.

Taking advantage of the alcohol, I said, "Actually, you look much prettier after drinking!"

"I'm an old woman now, how can I compare to your wife, Li Ping!" she said.

"You're both beautiful, but Li Ping smiles more. You only smile after drinking, and you look quite pretty!"

Leng Yan blushed even more at my praise, her head slightly lowered.

Because we were sitting so close, our hands kept brushing against each other while we clinked glasses. I was already quite aroused, but I didn't have any improper thoughts at the time, since the person sitting next to me was, after all, my friend's wife!

Just then, her child came over and started playing next to us. When she was holding the child, she accidentally pulled down her nightgown, exposing almost half of her breast. When she realized it, she quickly straightened her clothes and smiled at me apologetically.

"Hehe, we're all experienced, it's okay!" I said generously.

Perhaps emboldened by the alcohol, she actually said, "You're so generous, I'm at a disadvantage. Here, have some more."

When Leng Yan stood up to pour me a drink, I saw her exposed breasts again.

"Don't pour, don't pour, I'll do it myself," I said politely.

At that moment, Leng Yan noticed my eyes staring at her chest and quickly sat up. "Haven't you had enough of your wife yet? You're so lecherous. Men who drink are all the same." She teased me, then picked up the child and sat him on her lap.

To escape the awkwardness, I reached out to hug her child, but accidentally touched her breast. She blushed and let go, and before I could catch him properly, the child almost fell to the ground. The child was startled and started crying. She quickly took the child back and took him to the inner room to play with his toys.

When she came out again, I stood up, too embarrassed to look at her. After being friends for so many years, this was the first time I'd seen so much of what she had inside, and even touched her breasts through her clothes.

"Eat some more..." Perhaps she noticed the bulge under my beach shorts, because her voice sounded a little awkward.

When we sat down again, I couldn't control my emotions any longer. "Your figure hasn't changed at all. Li Ping's legs are so much thicker now," I complimented.

"I've gotten older, but I just have more wrinkles. My figure is about the same as before I had children. Look!" She said, pulling up her nightgown to show me her legs. "Haven't you changed?"

I deliberately reached out and pulled her nightgown up a little more, saying, "No, you haven't changed at all. You're really beautiful!"

At this point, I sensed she wasn't paying attention to my actions, so I pressed my luck and pulled her nightgown up a little higher. This time, I went too far, almost flipping her skirt up completely. I saw her pink panties and a few pubic hairs peeking out.

She bent down and quickly tried to pull her skirt down further. "I just wanted to see, really!" I said.

"Then you can't touch me! Just look like this,"

I said. "Why don't you just stand up and let me have a proper look?" I had only meant to joke with her again, but unexpectedly, she actually stood up.

I hesitated for a moment, then, under the influence of alcohol, I asked her to pull her skirt up a little more. She looked at me, and unconsciously pulled it up even higher. At this point, I could see everything below her thighs.

"Wow! Your leg hair is quite long," I said.

"Nonsense, I don't have any leg hair!" she said, pulling up her nightgown to reveal her shorts and looking down at herself.

"Isn't this it?" I pointed to the triangle area between her legs.

She looked down in the direction I pointed, saying, "No, no..."

At this moment, I couldn't hold back any longer and reached out to pinch one of her exposed pubic hairs. "Ouch!" she cried out in pain, instantly understanding what I meant and raising her hand to hit me. I caught her hand and hugged her.

"No... don't do this," Leng Yan said, and I kissed her. She kept her mouth tightly shut to avoid me, but my hand had already reached around her breasts and slipped inside to pinch one of them.

"Ugh..." she groaned, her voice muffled. "No...please don't do this! I'm Li Ping's friend!"

I didn't answer, continuing my assault on her lower body. She twisted her body, trying to escape, but soon my hand was inside her shorts, kneading her labia.

Gradually, she gave up resisting in my arms, letting me gently massage her breasts and genitals. I kissed her lips; they were loose, so I slipped my tongue inside.

We remained pressed together like that for a while before she abruptly pulled away from my embrace. "Okay, that's going too far," she said.

I went up to her from behind and hugged her, my hands kneading her breasts, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm really feeling uncomfortable." Then I pulled her to sit on the sofa.

I wanted to unhook her bra and then take off her panties, but she refused: "The baby is inside, please don't..."

I adjusted my body and took her hand to touch my penis. I could feel her hesitation, but once she touched my thing, she wouldn't let go. She circled my glans with her fingers and started stroking it.

"The pants are too small, they're uncomfortable for me." Without waiting for her consent, I took off my pants myself, and my penis immediately sprang out like a dragon, standing straight and erect between my legs.

She seemed a little embarrassed, turning her head away, unwilling to look. I forcefully turned her face back, wanting her to kiss me, but she didn't seem willing, only carefully stroking herself with her hand.

"I feel so uncomfortable, can you help me?" I asked.

"You should go, I'm starting to lose control, we'll be letting them down if this continues," she said incoherently.

At this moment, I couldn't hold back any longer, I picked her up and placed her on the sofa, spread her legs, without even taking off her shorts, just pulling them aside slightly, and inserted my thick penis into her vagina.

"Oh! It hurts..." Leng Yan cried out when my penis was fully inside, but immediately hugged me.

I didn't care about anything else anymore and started thrusting hard. My thick penis went in and out of her tight vagina, quickly bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid. Clearly, Leng Yan was already enjoying it.

Perhaps I was too excited, and under the pressure of her labia, I ejaculated in a short while. "No...don't put it inside," she said, but I had already ejaculated, and it was all inside her.

I lay on her body for a long time before she gently stroked me and said, "How am I supposed to face Li Ping after this!" I didn't respond, but just kissed her breasts.

"Go wash up, Li Ping is going to call."

"Okay." So I left her body and went to the bathroom naked.

After a while, she came in too. I helped her take off her clothes and then helped her wash up.

"Why is your thing so big?" she asked curiously.

"Is the tension very low?" I asked.

"My husband's isn't small, but it's not as thick as yours. It's so swollen that it still hurts a bit."

I massaged her genitals with a touch of sympathy. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to."

"You can't do that again," she said shamefully.

Under my massage, I knew she was aroused again. Perhaps I had ejaculated too quickly, and she hadn't had enough. When I picked her up and placed her on the bathtub, she just kept her eyes tightly closed, letting me open her legs again.

I touched her; she was already wet inside. I held my penis and gently inserted it again.

"Your genitals are much tighter than my wife's, and the position is a bit higher," I murmured as I thrust in and out.

"Aren't all women the same?"

I thrust harder, making her groan again.

"Haven't done it for so long, are you feeling sad?" I asked.

She didn't answer, just shyly turned her head away.

As I thrust, she quickly hugged me tightly, her face showing a painful pleasure. I knew she had reached orgasm, and I sped up, rubbing against her vaginal walls...

Just then, the phone rang, and the child called from the doorway, "Mommy!" So we quickly separated. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, just her nightgown, and went to answer the phone.

Because I had almost ejaculated a second time but hadn't, my penis was still hard and erect, which was very uncomfortable. I thought about how young the child was, so I just casually put on my beach pants and followed her out.

At that moment, Leng Yan, soaking wet, was standing by the sofa on the phone, her child beside her with a toy. When I approached, she mouthed that it was my wife calling. I gestured that I had already left, and she had told my wife on the phone that I had been home long ago.

I positioned Leng Yan, who was on the phone, facing the child. I pulled up her nightgown from behind, grasped my swollen penis with one hand, and with the other, parted her thick labia, inserting it directly into her hot vagina. Because she was on the phone and afraid of arousing my wife's sensitivity, she could only passively allow me to penetrate her; the child, perhaps too young to understand, thought we two adults were just playing around and didn't pay much attention to our actions.

Perhaps my thrusting made her speechless; she held the phone but couldn't utter a sound. Or perhaps it aroused her pleasure again, for she couldn't help but moan twice, causing my wife on the other end of the line to think something was wrong. I could even hear my wife's screams.

After a while, Leng Yan finally spoke into the phone to my wife, saying that the child had just been naughty.

My God, I had become her child too!

This stimulation truly brought me to the extreme. Leng Yan was letting me fuck her while talking to my wife on the phone, and I excitedly thrust my penis wildly and violently into her vagina. When I thrust in one last time, I ejaculated inside her vagina, the semen spraying out and making her tremble all over.

By the time Leng Yan finished her phone call, I had changed out of my soaking wet clothes and was ready to go home. As she saw me to the door, she yelled, "You scoundrel, you raped me!" and then grabbed my penis and kissed me deeply.

When I got home that day, it wasn't very late, but I felt incredibly tired. My wife, Li Ping, saw me come home soaking wet and told me to go wash up immediately. I said it was fine, but seeing her warm smile made me feel a little guilty.

That night, I didn't expect that after my wife and I lay down, she wanted to have sex with me too, but I was already extremely exhausted. Because I had sex with Leng Yan standing up, I only realized my thighs were a little sore when I got home. But I had to explain this to my wife! So, despite making the excuse that I was too tired, after my wife got my penis hard in her mouth, I still let her sit on me and serve herself once more.

After my wife guided my penis into her vagina, I couldn't help but think back to the feeling of penetrating Leng Yan. In comparison, my wife's vagina seemed to be located further down, and the opening seemed a bit loose, lacking the tightness that Leng Yan gave me. Perhaps it was because I had penetrated her too often.

Although my wife was thrusting on top of me, when I closed my eyes, my mind was filled with images of Leng Yan. Unfortunately, I was too nervous during sex at Leng Yan's house to properly examine her naked body, and I could barely recall the feel of her breasts. Fortunately, my wife's breasts were also very nice—not large, but firm and substantial.

I glanced at my wife, who was gradually reaching her peak, and couldn't resist sitting up, wrapping my arms around her back, and biting her nipples as I thrust in and out. I felt my wife experience at least two or more orgasms. I had her squeeze my exposed penis with her hand to increase the stimulation, and soon I ejaculated!

When we were lying quietly together again, my wife asked me, "How could you last so long today? I've already come several times."

I hugged and kissed my wife, without saying a word. Little did my wife know that before this, I had already made love twice with her best friend. Haha! That's how the night passed.

About a week later, on a Saturday afternoon, my wife and I were watching TV when Leng Yan called, inviting us to her house for dinner, saying it would liven up her quiet home. My wife asked for my opinion, and of course, I was more than happy to agree. For the past week, I had thought about my friend's wife almost every day, but I didn't dare call her. Of course, I also often felt guilty towards my friend Zhang Li.

So, we took the children and some necessities we had prepared for Leng Yan to her house.

On the way, I was extremely worried about how I would react if I saw her. My feelings were quite complicated;

if I accidentally gave myself away and my wife noticed, it would be disastrous. With a heavy heart, I arrived at Leng Yan's house.

When she opened the door, she was impeccably dressed, but my heart was pounding. Fortunately, I sensed that she barely glanced at me before taking the children and my wife inside, much more calmly than I had imagined. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had already prepared the food, and we could eat as soon as we arrived. Leng Yan asked my wife, "Would you like some wine?" My wife replied, "Absolutely." So, she had the two children sit on either side of us, and the three adults chatted and ate.

From beginning to end, I didn't dare look Leng Yan in the eye. Leng Yan, however, grumbled at my wife, "Why is Wang Wei acting so quiet today? He's not saying a word. Has he been doing something bad behind Li Ping's back?"

Her words startled me, and remembering what happened that day, I felt even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, my wife said, "With his guts, he dares to do something bad behind my back? Humph!"

I quickly said, "Yes! Yes! I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"

My wife gave me a satisfied look and said smugly, "I gave you this opportunity and you didn't know what to do. That's the only thing I trust about you."

Before my wife could finish speaking, I felt a heavy kick under the table. I knew it must have been Leng Yan.

"These days, you can only know a man's face, not his heart. Who knows, he might suddenly do something earth-shattering! I don't know how my man has been living abroad for so long; I find it hard to believe," Leng Yan muttered to herself. "

Sigh! Men, you know! Out of sight, out of mind. Even if he did something wrong over such a long time, we women can just ignore it. Besides, I don't believe Zhang Li would do anything with other women,"

my wife said. By this time, we had drunk quite a bit of wine during our conversation, and the two children had almost finished eating and went off to play.

Leng Yan glanced at me, then chuckled and picked up where my wife left off, saying, "You seem quite generous. How about I borrow your husband for a few days?"

I never expected my wife to say that. She replied, "I'm so annoyed by him! If anyone wants him, he's free!" Then she burst out laughing.

At this point, I had become the subject of their teasing.

The three adults continued drinking and chatting aimlessly. Time flew by. When it was time to clear the table, my wife said, "Leng Yan, you're tired. Let me clean up!"

While my wife was washing dishes in the kitchen, I heard Leng Yan ask me to open the wardrobe upstairs to find some summer clothes for her and the children. She said it was inconvenient to find or put things away without a man in the house, so I followed her into the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, she grabbed my testicles and said, "You scoundrel, you ruined me and didn't even call."

Because Leng Yan pinched so hard, it hurt so much I almost squatted down, but I was worried my wife would find out, so I quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really drank too much that day." I forced myself to stand up, climbed into the wardrobe upstairs, and pretended to ask her loudly, "What clothes are you looking for?"

I saw Leng Yan standing below, secretly laughing at my embarrassing state, before telling me what clothes she was looking for.

I opened the wardrobe and saw that it was almost entirely Leng Yan's summer and spring clothes, and some of the underwear was very revealing—my wife never wears these kinds of clothes. As I touched and flipped through it, I couldn't help but think of Leng Yan's blurry exposed body from that day, and my penis instantly became hard again. It was also a little sore from the pinch she had given me earlier.

I figured Leng Yan could clearly see the bulge in my crotch from below. Since we'd already slept together, I didn't care about hiding it anymore.

Leng Yan whispered from below, "Wang Wei, I saw your tent."

I feigned grievance and said bluntly, "It wasn't you who pinched it, or I'll give you another injection."

"You dare! I'll tell Li Ping," she retorted.

"No...no, I was wrong, okay?"

Leng Yan covered her mouth and chuckled secretly. She looked especially beautiful after drinking; she was
truly gorgeous! From above, I could vaguely see her bra underneath.

And so, amidst what seemed like knowing banter, the two of us helped her straighten her clothes.

When I got down, she was facing away from me. I suddenly hugged her tightly from behind, giving her breasts and genitals a firm squeeze. When I released her, she seemed a little weak, and I sat down on the bed. I just noticed how fragrant her body was, a scent I hadn't smelled that day.

As I was about to leave, I heard her soft voice from behind: "Remember to call me."

Afraid that Li Ping would find out, I left without turning around.

That night, Leng Yan never seemed to look at me seriously in front of Li Ping. Only when she saw us off did she give me a somewhat dazed glance. On the way home, my wife said to me, "Why did Leng Yan look at you so strangely when we got home today?"

I said, "Really? I didn't notice!"

My wife said, "It's pitiful for Leng Yan to live alone after Zhang Li left. If you weren't my husband, I would agree to let you help her more."

Little did my wife know, her husband had already helped her! How foolish!

A few more days passed. After going to work, I thought about calling Leng Yan, but I still felt a sense of guilt, because it would be unfair to both my friend and my wife who loved me deeply.

It wasn't until Wednesday afternoon that my wife called to say that after work she would pick up the child and go to her mother's house, and wouldn't be coming back that evening, because her mother wanted to see her grandson. Originally, her mother had planned to come and stay with the child for a few days, but my wife said her mother was too old to travel back and forth, so they decided that the child wouldn't go to kindergarten for the next few days of the week and would stay with her grandmother.

I obviously wouldn't have any objections. I hadn't thought about it at the time, until I was about to leave work, when a sudden impulse surged within me. I couldn't help but pick up the phone and quickly called Leng Yan, telling her I was free that evening.

Leng Yan didn't ring for a long time on the other end of the line, but I could feel her heart pounding just as fast.

When I murmured again, "Never mind if it's inconvenient," even though it came from the phone, it felt like a very faint voice drifting from the distant horizon: "...come later." Then the phone was quickly hung up.

Although I didn't hear what she said before in my excitement, I was certain she wanted me to come later—yes, later! I wasn't mistaken about that.

Later? But how late is late? From the time I got off work until nine o'clock at night, I was conflicted, feeling like I was back in the early days of my first love.

Time seemed to pass very slowly. I lingered downstairs at Lengyan's building for almost an hour, until nearly ten o'clock, when I finally rang her doorbell with a wildly pounding heart. After a while, she opened the door a crack, and I slipped in like a thief.

The living room was empty. From another room in their house, a soft voice drifted out: "Close the door!"

I followed the sound quietly.

"You really dare to come!" Before I could even react, Leng Yan was already standing in the doorway of the small room. She was wearing a very revealing nightgown; I could see that underneath, at least on top, she wasn't wearing anything. Her hair fell naturally over her narrow shoulders, making her collarbones stand out prominently and sexily.

I went to her and, without saying a word, kissed her tightly. Leng Yan remained motionless, letting me kiss her entire exposed upper body.

After a while, she gently said, "Go wash up, the child is asleep."

Only then did I realize that although the child was too young to understand, Leng Yan didn't want the child to see too much of her mother's body, so I obediently let go of her.

As I was about to turn to the bathroom, she gently said, "Come on, let me help you take your clothes off." She came over and unbuckled my belt, pulled down my shirt,

and took off my trousers. Just as I was feeling a little embarrassed and thinking about doing something myself, Leng Yan suddenly pulled down my shorts, revealing my already erect penis. She grabbed my penis, slowly squatted down, and began to masturbate it with her gloved hand. Suddenly, she took it into her mouth.

I stood there, motionless, letting her caress and kiss my manhood—it felt amazing! My whole body trembled as she kissed my penis, as if an electric current was gently running through me. I think no man could resist this, let alone someone who had been aroused for hours beforehand.

Under her onslaught, I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. Although I wanted to hold back a little longer, my penis still uncontrollably ejaculated in her mouth with a "thump-thump-thump." I could feel her small mouth, still holding my penis, hesitate for a moment as I ejaculated, then continue sucking even harder until I had released all my semen.

I collapsed weakly onto the bed, stroking her slightly disheveled but soft long hair as she knelt below me. I pulled her up, and she, too, lowered her head and slumped weakly against me. Her beautiful, sexy nightgown had damp stains in the dim light; I knew it was my semen.

After a while, I carried her to the bathroom.

The bathroom lights were very soft and bright. I slowly unbuttoned Leng Yan's clothes and tossed them aside. We embraced naked again.

Leng Yan's breasts were similar to my wife's, but whiter and softer to the touch. Although she was about 1.67 meters tall, like my wife, my wife had gained some weight, while she was very slender, with evenly distributed fat under her skin, no belly, and a smooth, flat appearance.

In the bathroom, I couldn't resist placing Leng Yan on the sink and kissing her genitals. She let me gently open her legs. Her pubic hair was a light, golden yellow, not much, but very neat, forming an inverted triangle. I ran my fingers through her golden pubic hair while kissing her smooth, jade-like breasts, occasionally touching her sensitive areas. My caresses elicited soft moans from her.

When I tentatively inserted my finger into her vagina, she unconsciously let out a soft "hmm." If I inserted it continuously, the sound seemed like a soft scream.

We maintained this position for a while. Perhaps she was getting tired, or perhaps she couldn't take it anymore. She stood up, her hands, still wet with shower gel, grasped my now erect penis and slowly began to stroke it.

Having already ejaculated once, I knew I was very confident the second time. While she was stroking me, I kept washing off the shower gel from her body. When I got to her lower body, I had her sit on the washbasin stand and told her to open her legs. She obediently sat down and opened her shapely and beautiful legs, completely exposing what a woman considers her most mysterious place, the source of life.

I couldn't resist kissing her. Although there was still some shower gel smell left, I didn't care. I gently but firmly sucked on her labia. As my tongue went deeper, she couldn't take it anymore. She pushed my head away forcefully and twisted her slender and sexy body back and forth.

I stood up, gripping my penis, about to insert it, when she said, "No... let's go to the bed." So I quickly rinsed her off, then quickly washed myself as well, barely drying myself before carrying her to the room.

She asked me to turn off the light, but I refused, because I wanted to get a good look at her body, to see the dazed look on her face when I penetrated her.

With my insistence, she gave up, and we embraced tightly again.

My penis pressed against her cold, beautiful belly; perhaps she felt a little pain, as her beautiful body writhed with each kiss. I parted her legs, and she reached out a soft hand, grasping my rock-hard penis, guiding it into her body.

After inserting it all the way in, I didn't move, fully enjoying the tight embrace of her vagina. I could feel her uterus contracting rhythmically with excitement—it was simply heavenly.

Beneath me, she gradually began to toss and turn restlessly. I applied a little more force and clearly felt myself penetrating her deepest part. My glans could touch the indentation at the very end of her vagina, the very edge of her uterus—it was truly wonderful! I couldn't help but lift my hips slightly, straightening up and thrusting my penis in and out of her.

Each time I lifted my penis, it felt as if I could pull out her soul; and when I penetrated, her face showed immense peace and satisfaction. Between thrusts, the room was filled with her moans.

I knew she had already reached orgasm with my thrusting, and it seemed to have lasted for quite a while, a tempting, dreamy look appearing on her face.

At this moment, my glans also began to feel an increasingly strong tingling sensation, and I anticipated that I would ejaculate in less than a hundred thrusts. "I want to let go, is it okay if I put it inside you?" I asked her gently.

She looked at me and nodded, so I hugged her small buttocks tightly and thrust quickly and forcefully, each thrust reaching its full depth, making a "slap slap" sound and splashing water everywhere. Finally, with a jolt in my lower back and a push in my lower abdomen, I once again ejaculated all of my hot semen into her vagina.

Then, I lay on top of her for a long time without moving, until I felt my penis had completely softened and was squeezed out of her vagina, before I rolled over and lay flat next to Leng Yan.

"Is it comfortable?" I asked.

"Mmm!" she said softly, "I thought all men's things were pretty much the same." "

And how is it now?" I asked, stroking her breasts.

"So big, so long," she said.

"Isn't it different from your husband's?" I asked instinctively.

At this moment, she was also playing with my penis, saying, "When you two are soft, you're about the same size, but how come yours gets so thick when it's hard?" She continued shyly, "If you like it, I can give it to you before Zhang Li comes back."

I started joking again, "Get lost, I don't want it!"

Talking about her husband, my friend, made me excited, and my penis gradually hardened in her hand.

"You're hard again!" she exclaimed softly, a little surprised.

"Do you still want it?" I said, pulling Leng Yan onto me, then spreading her legs, guiding my penis to the entrance and inserting it. "Oh!" she cried out softly.

"Shall we talk like this, with our bodies intertwined?"

"Yes!" she replied.

Since she was on top of me, I could touch her breasts and talk while thrusting.

"I've been wanting to ask you something," I said.

"Hmm."

"I want to know, was your first time with Zhang Li?"

Because Zhang Li always said his wife's first time was with him, which I didn't believe, since my wife told me that Leng Yan had dated a boyfriend before her husband.

"How can you even ask such a question?" she said somewhat embarrassedly. However, her hesitation proved that she wasn't a virgin when she married Zhang Li. I was now certain of that.

I thrust into her forcefully from below: "Tell me!"

She said shyly from above, "No! Don't ask me like that!"

"Then with whom?"

"With my teacher..."

I was very surprised to hear this, which meant that Zhang Li was at least her third man.

"How could it be your teacher?" I continued to ask. At this moment, I felt my penis getting hard again, just like before.

"Several students in our class have slept with the teacher because they want to compete for performance assignments. If you don't do this, you won't get a chance. You can go home and ask your Li Ping if you don't believe me."

Hearing this, my mind started to race.

"So your first time was with your teacher."

"Yes."

"Where? Was it at school?" I continued to ask.

"It was the night the teacher took me to the interview."

"Go on, I want to hear it!"

"But you can't tell Zhang Li and Li Ping!"

"Okay!" I replied.

She moved her body up and down, and I thrust a few times in response.

"The first interview I went to was in the provincial capital. After the interview, there were no more buses home." She glanced at me and continued, "That evening, the teacher said his arms were a little sore and asked me to massage them for him. Actually, I knew what was going to happen, and I was already prepared. Our teacher is also very good-looking, and he's always the object of our girls' secret pursuits, so when I got there, I didn't massage him at all."

Under the light, I saw her face was red. "At first, we just talked, but then... he hugged me and took out his thing. At first, I was a little scared, but he patiently comforted me and let me masturbate him, while he touched my breasts and genitals. The more he masturbated, the harder it got, and I also got aroused from the teacher's caresses, so... I had sex with him."

"So, did you do it with the teacher again after that?" I asked.

"I did it with the teacher again, but not often. The second time we made love, I felt a lot of pain down there."

Hearing this, I felt very excited and started thrusting violently. Leng Yan moved up and down in rhythm with me... Before long, we both reached orgasm at the same time.

When I woke up, it was already midnight. I thought I had to go home, so I kissed Leng Yan's nipples and shook her awake. She hugged me, reluctant to let me leave. As she saw me to the door, she repeatedly told me that I absolutely must not tell Li Ping what she had said that day.

Finally, Leng Yan said something that shocked me: "Your Li Ping slept with this teacher before me."

I had been very satisfied and happy today, but... her words instantly transported me to another world. Despite the sweltering summer heat, I felt a chill as I walked down the street.

My wife always tells me that her hymen was accidentally broken during exercise, but the truth is, before we got married, I had already been cuckolded, just like Zhang Li.

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