[3 Mahjong Buddies]

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On this special day, Lin Wenjie unusually didn't go out to play mahjong with his friends. The main reason

was that two of his usual mahjong partners were away on a three-day holiday, making it impossible to form a game.

Actually, if he really wanted to find mahjong partners, he probably could, but he just wasn't in the

mood .

On Friday night, the London and Hong Kong stock markets plummeted by over 500 points. With a lot of stocks in hand, it was no wonder Lin Wenjie was in no mood.

Let alone playing mahjong, even if a beautiful woman were naked in front of him, he might not be interested.

So, he stayed home for a nap, but unfortunately, he couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned in bed,

worrying that his personal savings would be even less when the Hong Kong market opened on Tuesday.

He heard the sound of the iron gate closing outside. It was the Filipino maid's day off,

so

home. She had come back from having tea with several other wives and friends to play mahjong; otherwise, she would have been shopping at the company until after 7 pm.

Sure enough, the living room was soon filled with the chatter of three or four women, followed by Xiulan's slightly surprised

exclamation: "Huh! Why is the master bedroom door closed? My husband never leaves things like that

. Could it be that he didn't go out to play cards?"

Knowing his wife well, Lin Wenjie knew Xiulan would come in to check, so he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, too lazy to

explain why he hadn't gone out.

He heard the door open and then gently close again, followed by Xiulan saying to her card-playing friends,

"My husband really didn't go out;

he's pretending to be asleep in his room." "Won't we wake him up while we're playing cards here?"

Lin Wenjie recognized this voice as Mrs. Zhou, the local real estate agent.

"No. When he's asleep, he's like a dead pig; even thunder wouldn't wake him."

Another voice said, "Judging from what you're saying, he must be full of energy when he's not sleeping!"

This voice belonged to the petite Mrs. Ma.

Xiulan chuckled, "What, you want to try it? Don't be so greedy. You're so petite,

you can't handle it . It's six or seven inches long, it'll pierce you in no time!"

Then another voice chimed in, "Don't exaggerate. In Hong Kong, a man with five inches is already quite rare,

most are only a little over four inches."

Isn't this Mrs. Hu? She usually seems so modest, I never expected her to know so

much , she seems to have seen quite a few men's things!

Mrs. Ma chimed in, "By the way, if your husband is six inches long, I'll bet you a whole dinner."

Mrs. Zhou chuckled, "Don't make such empty bets. Why would Mrs. Lin let

us ? Besides, we'd have to get it up to know if it's six inches long!"

Mrs. Hu said, "It doesn't necessarily have to be up. Just by looking at the shape, you can tell how big it is when it's erect

. The difference won't be too big. The idea of shrinking to an inch is just novelists talking nonsense."

Unexpectedly, Xiulan would say that. "Fine, I'll take this dinner and let you see my husband's

big thing. You'll all be so envious."

Lin Wenjie cursed Xiulan inwardly, but he was also secretly pleased. He knew that all these women

were good , especially the petite and exquisite Mrs. Ma, who was incredibly seductive. Her alluring eyes could

steal a man's soul.

To make it easier for them to "verify his identity," Lin Wenjie changed from lying on his side to lying spread-eagled. Just as he assumed the position,

the four women entered the room.

Lin Wenjie always slept in his underwear, the kind with buttons at the front, so Xiulan easily pulled out

his penis to show Mrs. Ma and the others.

Only Mrs. Hu, the most concealed, exclaimed, "It's already this big even before it's erect

! Wouldn't it be even more terrifying when it's erect? Mrs. Lin, no wonder you look so good; you have such a big 'water pipe' to

irrigate !"

Xiulan said, "Mrs. Ma, you admit defeat now!"

Mrs. Ma actually whined, "No, I won't admit defeat! I want to see it erect to six inches before I'm convinced!"

Xiulan frowned and said, "It's not like you just woke up this morning. How could it suddenly be erect? Do you

want me to use my hand to make it erect ?" "Come on?"

Mrs. Ma said, "Whether you use your hands or your mouth, just get it erect to six inches long, and I'll give up."

Xiulan looked troubled and said, "Normally, it just gets erect as soon as I take off my clothes. I don't know

how to get it up!"

Mrs. Hu said with a smile, "Mrs. Lin, if you don't mind, I can do it for you."

Xiulan hesitated for a long time before saying, "Alright! But be careful not to wake him up."

She didn't know that her husband was already awake.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hu grabbed Lin Wenjie's penis with one hand, lowered her head, and swallowed it whole.

Xiulan was immediately startled and said, "What? You actually gave my husband a blowjob... a blowjob...!"

Mrs. Zhou, who had been silent since entering the room, only staring intently at Lin Wenjie's penis, finally spoke up

. She said, "You agreed to let her do it! Don't worry! Although Mrs. Hu is greedy, she won't eat your

husband ."

In her heart, she thought, "Such a good thing, and Mrs. Hu beat me to it. I should have

offered myself too. Seeing how greedy Mrs. Hu is, it seems like she wants to suck the big thing to explode in her mouth before she's willing

to open her mouth!"

The focus of the four women's eight eyes was on the penis that was appearing and disappearing between Mrs. Hu's lips, watching it

quickly swell, covered with Mrs. Hu's saliva, which flowed down the shaft.

Xiulan finally couldn't help but say, "Enough, enough! Stop blowing it up. Let Mrs. Ma measure it

."

Mrs. Hu reluctantly released Lin Wenjie's enormous member. It was throbbing and swollen like an angry frog,

pointing straight up to the sky. Without even needing to measure, it was clear it was at least six inches long.

Xiulan said smugly, "Mrs. Ma, are you admitting defeat now? Want to get a ruler to measure it?"

Mrs. Ma replied, "Of course it needs to be measured, but no need for a ruler. I

can tell just by holding it." Ignoring Xiulan's agreement, she grasped Lin Wenjie's erect penis with one hand.

Lin Wenjie, who was pretending to be asleep, only felt Mrs. Ma not only tightly gripping his manhood but also gently squeezing and stroking

it.

Xiulan noticed this too and quickly exclaimed, "Mrs. Ma, don't cheat! Do you want to make it explode and

become less than six inches?"

Mrs. Ma still held on, chuckling, "So your husband is all looks and no substance, only good for a minute

."

Xiulan blushed and said, "Who said that? He won't ejaculate until he's done for half an hour."

Mrs. Ma continued to squeeze and move the vibrator, repeating her old trick, saying, "I don't believe it!

It's already rare for a man to last three to five minutes, let alone half an hour. If he can last more than five minutes, I'll

give him another seafood meal. " "

Mrs. Ma, you've made another empty bet. Even if Mrs. Lin is willing

to do it for us right now, her husband won't agree!"

Mrs. Hu, who had been playing for a while, said, "If Mrs. Lin wants us to go out for seafood together,

why does she need her husband's consent? She can just climb on top of him while he's asleep and do a reverse candle-pouring."

The innocent Xiulan was pitifully honest, saying, "It's not that I don't want you to go out for

seafood , it's just that I'm on my period and can't do it."

The other three women were all thinking the same thing: "You can't do it, but I can!"

However, doing it with a friend's husband in front of others was really too much, and even the boldest

Mrs. Hu didn't dare to say it.

Mrs. Ma said, "Mrs. Lin, your husband has been aroused by Mrs. Hu. If he doesn't ejaculate completely, it will be bad for

his health. Since it's inconvenient for you to do it yourself, I'll do you a favor and take care of him orally, and see

how long he can last. Anyway, your husband's thing has already been given to Mrs. Hu, so it doesn't matter if a few more people take it."

Xiulan hesitated and said, "This...this...are you admitting defeat in the first round?"

"I lost, and I accept it wholeheartedly..."

Saying this, she immediately took action, unable to say anything more.

Mrs. Ma's mouth was already completely filled by Lin Wenjie's thick penis, forcing all the words she wanted to say back into

her stomach.

Watching her husband's penis go in and out of another woman's mouth, Xiulan felt no jealousy whatsoever,

but rather some worry. She quietly pulled aside Mrs. Zhou, who was standing beside him watching the spectacle and swallowing hard, and said, "Mrs. Zhou, is it really harmful for a man to not ejaculate after getting

an erection ? What if Mrs. Ma can't give it a blowjob either?"

Mrs. Zhou almost laughed out loud, saying, "Mrs. Ma's mouth is so amazing, how could she not give it a blowjob? I'm just

worried that your husband won't last five minutes, and we won't have any seafood to eat. Mrs. Lin, have you really never

given a blowjob to a man?"

Xiulan blushed and shook her head, saying, "No way! Wenjie has asked me several times, but I always refuse. That

place is so dirty, how can I put it in my mouth?" "Barry?"

Mrs. Zhou said, "Mrs. Lin, your thinking is really conservative and outdated. Nowadays, women, in order to

please their husbands and prevent them from having an excuse to run off to the mainland to keep mistresses, not only have to give them

oral anal sex!"

Xiulan was incredulous and asked in surprise, "What? You let Old Zhou do anal sex with your ass too? Wouldn't that

hurt terribly?"

Mrs. Zhou sighed and said, "If only my husband could do anal sex with me. His thing is half

-soft and half-hard; he can barely squeeze in through the front, let alone the back door. To be honest, I really envy you for marrying such a

good husband. His thing is long, thick, and hard, and it can last so long."

Xiulan also sighed. "Actually, there's nothing to envy. Sure, he can make me

climax repeatedly, but every time he makes me feel like I'm dying. Sometimes, I really want to be like those women in the old-fashioned brothels,

finding him a mistress to help me out. Yeah, why don't men like proper sex? All that blowjobs

and anal penetration? That place is so dirty, what's the point?"

"Some men crave tight anuses, they feel especially good inside. My colleague, Jenny,

encountered a pervert last week who only went after the anus and anally raped her." "

Really? How did it happen?"

"Last week, a young couple came to the company saying they wanted to look at apartments. Jenny saw they were a couple and, without suspecting anything,

took them to see the apartments. But they subdued them, the woman held her down tightly, and the man

anally raped Jenny. After they finished with her, they tied her up and did it themselves."

"That's terrifying! Were they caught?"

"No, Jenny refused to call the police, so how could we catch them! Afterwards, Jenny even told me that she never expected that being

sodomized an orgasm, but would be even more shocking than normal sex!"

Lin Wenjie, who was pretending to be asleep and enjoying Mrs. Ma playing a tune for him, became particularly excited after hearing his wife Xiulan and Mrs. Zhou's

conversation. He fired off a string of words, shooting out a burst of hot lava.

Although Xiulan was talking with Mrs. Zhou, her gaze never left her husband's

penis, which was being devoured and sucked by Mrs. Ma. Seeing the saliva spilling from Mrs. Ma's lips, she exclaimed with delight, "It's coming out, it's coming out...!"

However, Mrs. Ma still wouldn't let go of Lin Wenjie's penis, sucking it vigorously until she spat it

out, licked her lips, and said, "Wow! That was strong, I almost choked to death."

Xiulan asked in surprise, "Where did all that go? You didn't eat it, did you?"

Mrs. Ma said, "This hot soup was something I traded for a dinner and a seafood meal, so of course I can't waste it."

After saying that, she stuck out her tongue and licked the slowly shrinking penis again and again, not letting

a single go to waste.

Mrs. Hu, who had been observing, said softly, "Even a blowjob can last for more than ten minutes.

If it's real sex, it can definitely last half an hour. Mrs. Lin, you're so lucky."

Xiulan asked, "Will a blowjob be faster?"

Mrs. Hu replied, "Of course. Blowjobs are especially sensitive. You should buy some bananas and practice

."

After licking the leftovers off Lin Wenjie's penis, Mrs. Ma put it back in its place and said, "Let's continue playing cards.

I lost two meals, so I must win it back at the mahjong table."

The four women filed out of the room, laughing and joking.

Mrs. Ma said, "I need to rinse my mouth. Wait for me a moment."

Mrs. Hu then said, "I saw that it's all wet down there. Mrs. Lin, may I use the bathroom in your master bedroom

?"

Mrs. Hu wasn't just using the bathroom; as soon as she closed the master bedroom door, she went to the bedside, quickly

grabbed Lin Wenjie's now-calm penis through his trousers, and whispered in his ear, "You're so bold, pretending to be asleep for good luck.

After the card game tonight, I'll be waiting for you at 'Waterwheel House,' don't be late."

She then pinched Lin Wenjie hard before leaving the room.

Lin Wenjie was secretly delighted, but he still couldn't stop thinking about what Mrs. Zhou had said to Xiulan earlier.

Did Mrs. Zhou know he was pretending to be asleep? Was she intentionally saying those words to him?

If he found an excuse to ask Mrs. Zhou to go looking at apartments with him, and then raped or sodomized her, would she resist?

Would she repay him afterwards or complain to Xiulan?

Given the situation today, Mrs. Hu was already his, and Mrs. Ma was also within his grasp; the only problem was

Mrs. Zhou, who was the most beautiful and had the most outstanding figure.

Part Two of "Playing with Fire"

Lin Wenjie fantasized about killing three birds with one stone:

subduing his wife Xiulan's three mahjong partners, Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Hu, and having them strip naked and lie face down on the bed, their buttocks spread out in a line, allowing him to thrust into them at will.

Having just ejaculated, he was also a little tired and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, not only was the room pitch black, but it was also quiet outside; he couldn't hear the four wives' voices.

Lin Wenjie had a bad feeling; could the mahjong game have ended long ago? Although Mrs. Hu said she wouldn't be late, waiting so

long might make her think he was being disloyal and leave.

How stupid of him! Why was he still pretending to be asleep? He should have taken the opportunity to pinch her buttocks or breasts to make it real.

He quickly turned on the bedside lamp to check the time, only to see a note under the alarm clock? "Honey, you were sleeping

so soundly, so we didn't wake you to go out for dinner. We'll bring you something to eat after dinner

."

Looking at the time, it was only around 7 PM. The next day was still a holiday, so why would this group of four

leave so early?

Of course, they'd have dinner and then go at it until the wee hours.

The problem was, if they didn't leave until late at night, what excuse could he use to sneak out to meet Mrs. Hu?

Should he arrange a midnight rendezvous?

It seemed that was the only way. Luckily, he had a good reputation and never had a history of philandering;

otherwise, no matter what excuse he used, he wouldn't be able to get away.

So, he put his trousers back on and sat on the living room sofa watching TV, waiting for them to return.

Although his manhood had already been seen clearly by this group of four, and even devoured by two of them

, so not wearing trousers didn't matter, he still had to pretend nothing had happened.

Less than half an hour later, the four women returned. Xiulan entered the room and said, "Honey, are you awake?

We brought back your favorite boiled shrimp and chili crab. Mrs. Ma treated you."

Lin Wenjie thought to himself, "She ate a bite of my most nourishing almond milk, so of course she has to repay me with a meal."

On the surface, he greeted the three women as if nothing had happened.

Except for Mrs. Hu, who secretly winked at him, the other two pretended nothing had occurred in the

room .

He then paved the way for himself, saying, "Two of my mahjong friends are unavailable at noon, so we can't play, but we might

have a midnight session tonight. They'll contact me later."

Xiulan quickly replied, "No problem. I'm not available tonight anyway. You must be very hungry. Let's

eat something first. I'll get you some beer."

This wife was actually quite considerate and guileless, trusting Lin Wenjie completely. Her only

flaw was that she refused to play the flute for him to enhance his sexual pleasure, and wouldn't allow him to stray from the proper path.

However, Lin Wenjie had never tried using the back door, nor had he ever asked her for it. Perhaps

if he had, she might have reluctantly let him try, since it wasn't something she'd put in her mouth

that made her feel disgusted; it was just that Lin Wenjie himself was in a dirty situation.

When Xiulan went into the kitchen to get him beer, Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Hu busied themselves

setting out his food, acting like his concubines.

At that moment, Lin Wenjie noticed that Mrs. Hu, who was always modestly dressed, actually had a round, large bottom.

The thought that this alluring bottom would be completely exposed to his gaze and caresses in a few hours made him almost

want to raise his gun.

He thought to himself...? "That hypocritical slut Mrs. Hu has already given me a blowjob, she'll definitely strip naked and let me fuck

her cunt. I just wonder if she'll let me fuck her ass? Her ass is so big, other

men have probably already been through her back door!"

He didn't want to think about it, but as soon as he thought about it, his penis, which he hadn't actually used before but had already throbbed

, immediately became erect, making a tent-like shape. He was so scared that he hurriedly grabbed a magazine from under the coffee table and

put it on his pants to cover up his embarrassing state.

Fortunately, Mrs. Zhou and the others were busy setting out the food and didn't notice, otherwise he would have been so ashamed that he wanted to disappear.

At this moment, Xiulan came out of the kitchen with beer and glasses. Seeing her husband sitting upright on the sofa, she immediately

shook her head and said,

"Honey, although Mrs. Zhou and the others are familiar with each other, they are still guests! How can you sit here and let

them serve the meal!"

Mrs. Zhou quickly replied, "It's alright, these are things women do

. A good husband knows how to earn money for his wife, to feed her until she's full and rosy-cheeked."

Lin Wenjie, still restless and unsettled, took advantage of Mrs. Zhou's words to buy himself some time and raised

his voice:

"By the way, every time I help clear the dishes, I'm so clumsy, I always end up breaking something, so I just

sit down to avoid making things worse."

Mrs. Ma, petite but with disproportionately large breasts, chuckled. "Oh!

Why you call yourself clumsy? You should say 'hands-and-feet'."

Lin Wenjie thought to himself, "When have I ever been clumsy with you? You're the one using both hands and mouth! But I

do have a big calligraphy brush, and I've even used it to wreak havoc in your mouth! I just wonder if you have a big beard to

match ."

But aloud he said, "Don't wrong me! I'm either asleep or sitting, I'm never clumsy!"

Xiu Lan'en, innocent and without ulterior motives, didn't realize the implication in Mrs. Ma's words and thought she had misused words, so she chimed

in:

"Mrs. Ma, you've got it wrong. 'Chicken hands and duck feet' and 'hairy hands and clumsy hands' are different things. My husband really is

clumsy when doing housework and often breaks dishes."

Mrs. Ma said, "Then he must be clumsy in the bedroom..."

Mrs. Hu interrupted her, "Don't waste time, we still have eight rounds of cards to play."

Mrs. Zhou added, "Right, Mrs. Ma just won against three players; we have to make her pay back in these eight rounds!"

Mrs. Ma laughed, "That's tough. Have you forgotten what I ate before the game? Today I'm definitely the only one winning!" "

Slay all three sides!"

Xiulan exclaimed in surprise, "What? Eating that bouquet of sesame seeds will bring good fortune? No wonder I always lose more than

I win ."

Mrs. Hu pulled her towards the mahjong table and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. I lose just as

much as you do."

The four women filed in and continued their mahjong game. Lin Wenjie's erection had also subsided, so he went to

the dining table to eat and drink by himself, his mind preoccupied with how to win over the outspoken Mrs. Ma and the more reserved

Mrs. Zhou, who had confided in Xiulan.

Mrs. Ma was definitely no problem. Since she was willing to play the flute for Lin Wenjie and even swallow his semen

, she was naturally happy to spread her legs and let his penis penetrate her vagina. The problem was that

Lin Wenjie didn't know her phone number or where she lived, so he had no way to contact her privately.

As for Mrs. Zhou, Lin Wenjie didn't know her phone number or address either, but he knew where she

worked .

He just hadn't figured out how to make his move. He couldn't very well just come straight to the point and say, "Let's make love!"

After he had a hearty takeout dinner, the four women had almost finished four rounds of mahjong.

He hurried back to his room and used his cell phone to call his mahjong buddy who hadn't gone on the trip. He said to him on the phone, "Old Zhang,

call my house in half an hour and ask me to come out and play mahjong all night."

"Huh! Any good ideas? Can I join?"

"Not today, I'll add you next time."

Lin Wenjie thought that if he could get his hands on Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Hu all at once, he would definitely

have trouble managing them all. In that case, he could transfer the worst one to Old Zhang. Anyway, they were all just looking for a fling, so it didn't

matter who fed them. And Old Zhang wasn't that bad-looking, so the transfer should go smoothly.

After finishing his call, he returned to his seat, only to find that the four wives had finished their game four times and changed seats. Facing

him on the sofa was Mrs. Zhou, the most outstanding of Lin Wenjie's three targets, yet also the most reserved.

As soon as Lin Wenjie sat down, he realized that Mrs. Zhou wasn't as reserved as he had imagined; in fact

, she was quite unrestrained, though she never openly displayed it.

It turned out that although Mrs. Zhou was wearing a well-fitting, moderately long suit dress, she

was completely naked underneath, her lush black pubic hair peeking out at Lin Wenjie.

If it weren't for the faint pink slit visible in the center of her pubic area, Lin Wenjie would have mistaken it for

a black bikini bottom.

Lost in her game, Mrs. Zhou didn't notice her exposed pubic hair; her pink legs spread wider and wider, giving Lin Wenjie

a feast for the eyes, and his once-calm manhood began to stand erect.

Suddenly, Xiulan asked in surprise, "Mrs. Zhou, why has your luck

improved so much after dinner? Did you secretly eat some... those condiments?"

Only after Xiulan's mention did Lin Wenjie notice that Mrs. Zhou had indeed been frequently winning by cheating. Mrs. Zhou laughed, "Eating those things only nourishes the skin, it doesn't bring good fortune. Even if it did, it would be easily countered

by my special move!" 　　Xiulan continued, "What special move did you use?" 　　Mrs. Zhou laughed, "Since it's a special move, how can I tell you?" 　　Lin Wenjie suddenly understood. "So she wasn't really that unrestrained after all. She just used some underhanded tricks, like not wearing underwear to control Mrs. Ma who had already tasted my essence!" 　　As he was thinking this, the phone rang. Lin Wenjie then realized that he had been admiring Mrs. Zhou's skirt for half an hour. After picking up the phone and acting out a short radio drama with the caller, Lao Zhang, he said to Xiulan, "Wife, I'm out of credit. I probably won't be back until tomorrow morning." 　　"Go on! Remember to win big. I'm a big loser tonight, and I don't even have a chance to appeal." 　　As Lin Wenjie went into his room to change, Mrs. Hu's voice came from behind him: "Mrs. Lin, your luck was so bad today. You'll only lose more if you appeal. You'll have to wait until next week to play!" 　　Mrs. Ma chuckled and said, "By the way, next week ask your husband to help you recover, and then come find us for revenge." 　　As Lin Wenjie left, Mrs. Hu waved to him meaningfully and said, "Goodbye. Don't be too hasty. The one who arrives first usually loses more than they win." 　　Needless to say, in that kind of thing, the one who arrives first is always the loser. 　　After waiting for less than half an hour at the waterwheel house, Mrs. Hu arrived. To Lin Wenjie's surprise, Mrs. Hu was not alone; 　　she was accompanied by Mrs. Ma, whose eyes and brows were full of spring. Could it be that Mrs. Hu had something to discuss with him and had asked Mrs. Ma to accompany her to avoid suspicion? 　　But what could he and Mrs. Hu possibly have to talk about? Lin Wenjie couldn't help but wonder. 　　Fortunately, his question was quickly answered. After ordering the food and drinks, Mrs. Hu smiled charmingly and said, "Your thing is long, thick, and hard, and it lasts for half an hour. I'm afraid I can't handle it, so I invited Mrs. Ma to come and have some fun. You don't mind, do you?" 　　Lin Wenjie quickly replied, "Not at all, not at all, I'd love to!" But 　　in his heart he thought, "What?" "Why didn't you invite Mrs. Zhou over too, so we could stage a three-on-one battle against Lü Bu?" 　　Mrs. Ma chuckled. "I knew you were pretending to be asleep the moment your thing started twitching in my mouth . How could a man be so sound asleep while someone's sucking his manhood? Only your naive wife would be fooled." 　　Lin Wenjie laughed, "Maybe she's just pretending, deliberately letting you experience the power of my cannon! 　　Didn't she say she wanted to find a concubine to lighten her burden?" 　　Mrs. Ma was taken aback. "Really? I'll have to sound her out when I get the chance." 　　Mrs. Hu quickly said, "Absolutely not! It's more fun to do it secretly!"

As she spoke, she kicked off her shoes and reached her foot to rub Lin Wenjie's penis through his clothes, saying, "Wow!

You got hard so quickly, you're really in great shape!"

The two sluts and the womanizer were all eager to get into the action, and this high-energy meal...

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