I slept with all three of my mahjong buddies.

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On Sunday, Lin Wenjie unusually didn't go out to play mahjong with his friends. The main reason
was that two of his regular mahjong partners were traveling during the 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 funds would be even less when the Hong Kong market opened on Tuesday.

The sound of the iron gate closing echoed outside. It was the Filipino maid's day off, so his wife, Xiulan, had returned home.
She had come back from having tea with several other wives and friends to play cards; otherwise, she would have been shopping at the company until after 7 p.m. 　　Sure enough, the living room was soon filled with the chatter of three or four women, followed by Xiulan's slightly surprised voice: "Huh! Why is the master bedroom door closed? My husband never leaves things like this. Could it be that he didn't go out to play cards?" 　　Knowing his wife well, Lin Wenjie knew Xiulan would come into the room 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. Then Xiulan said to her mahjong partner, "My husband really didn't go out; he's pretending to be asleep in the room." 　　"Won't we wake him up while we're playing cards here?" 　　Lin Wenjie recognized the voice as Mrs. Zhou, the local real estate agent. 　　"No way. He either doesn't sleep at all, or he's as still as a dead pig; even thunder wouldn't wake him," 　　another voice said. "Judging from what you're saying, he must be incredibly energetic 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 too petite for that . He's six or seven inches long, he'll pierce you in no time!" 　　Then another voice chimed in, "Don't exaggerate. In Hong Kong, a five-inch penis is already quite rare; most are only a little over four inches." 　　Isn't this Mrs. Hu? She usually seems so well-endowed, I never expected her to know so much about men's penises. Judging from her tone , 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 dinner." 　　Mrs. Zhou chuckled, "Don't make such empty bets. Why would Mrs. Lin let us witness her husband's prowess for a mere dinner? Besides, we'd have to actually get it up to find out if it's six inches long!" 　　Mrs. Hu said, "It doesn't necessarily have to be up. Just by looking at its shape, you can tell how big The difference won't be too great." "Too far. Shrinking it to the inch? That's just novelists talking nonsense." 　　Unexpectedly, Xiulan said, "Fine, I'll win this dinner and show you all my husband's big thing. You'll be so envious!" 　　Lin Wenjie cursed Xiulan inwardly, but was also secretly pleased. He knew these women were all quite beautiful, especially the petite Mrs. Ma, who was incredibly alluring; her seductive eyes could easily 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 got into position, the four women entered the room. 　　Lin Wenjie always slept in his underwear, the kind with a clasp at the front, so Xiulan easily pulled out his penis to show Mrs. Ma and the others. 　　The most demure Mrs. Hu exclaimed, "It's already this big even before it's erect! Wouldn't it be even more astonishing when it's erect? Mrs. Lin, no wonder you look so good; you've got such a big water pipe to irrigate you!" 　　Xiulan said, "Mrs. Ma, you admit defeat now!" 　　Mrs. Ma actually pouted and said, "No, I won't admit defeat until I see it's six inches erect." 　　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 to stand up for six inches, and I'll give up." 　　Xiulan said with a troubled look, "Normally, I just take off my clothes and it immediately stands up. I don't know how 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 you have to 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 ." 　　In her heart, she was thinking, "Such a good thing, and Mrs. Hu beat me to it. I should have . 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 let go!" 　　The focus of the four women's eight eyes was on the penis that appeared and disappeared between Mrs. Hu's lips, watching it quickly swell, covered with Mrs. Hu's saliva, flowing down the shaft. 　　Xiulan finally couldn't help but say, "That's enough, that's enough! No need to keep blowing it up. Let Mrs. Ma measure it ." 　　Only then did Mrs. Hu reluctantly release Lin Wenjie's enormous member. The member struggled and throbbed like an angry frog, pointing high towards the sky. Without much measurement, it was clear at a glance that it was at least six inches long. 　　Xiulan said triumphantly, "Mrs. Ma, are you admitting defeat now? Do you want to get a ruler to measure it?" 　　Mrs. Ma said, "Of course it needs to be measured, but there's no need to find a ruler. I can tell just by holding it." 　　Without waiting for Xiulan's agreement, she grabbed Lin Wenjie's erect penis with one hand. 　　Lin Wenjie, who was pretending to be asleep, only felt that Mrs. Ma was not only holding his manhood tightly, but also gently squeezing and stroking it . Xiulan noticed this too and quickly exclaimed, "Mrs. Ma, don't try to trick me! Do you want to make it explode and shrink to less than six inches?"

Mrs. Ma still held on, chuckling, "So your husband's all looks and no substance, only hot 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 stroke the ointment, 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 bet
another seafood meal, everyone who hears it gets a share."

Mrs. Zhou chimed in, "Mrs. Ma, you're making empty bets again. 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 really wants us to go out for seafood, why would she
need her husband's permission? She could just climb on top of him while he's fast asleep and pour candles on him."

The utterly 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 all thought to themselves, "If you can't do it, I can!"

However, to have sex with a friend's husband in front of others was simply too much, and even the most daring
Mrs. Hu wouldn't dare say it.

Mrs. Ma said, "Mrs. Lin, your husband has been aroused by Mrs. Hu. If he doesn't ejaculate completely, it will harm
his health. Since it's inconvenient for you to do it yourself, I'll help you out by giving him oral sex, and see
how long . Anyway, Mrs. Hu has already given your husband's thing to Mrs. Hu, so it won't matter if I get one more."

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

"I've 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 with Lin Wenjie's thick penis, forcing all the words she wanted to say back down 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 blow it out either?"

Mrs. Zhou almost laughed out loud, saying, "Mrs. Ma's mouth is so amazing, how could she not blow it out? I'm only
worried about your husband..." "It won't even last five minutes, and we won't have any seafood to eat!" Mrs. Lin, are you really sure you've never
played the flute for 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?"

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 go to the mainland to keep a mistress,..." But sometimes, to give her husband a blowjob, she even has to
do it through his anus!

Xiulan was utterly incredulous and asked in astonishment, "What? You let Old Zhou do it to your ass too? Wouldn't that
hurt terribly?"

Mrs. Zhou sighed and said, "If only my husband could do it to my anus. His thing is half-soft
and half-hard; he can barely squeeze it in through the front, let alone the back. Honestly, I really envy you for marrying such a good
husband, and his thing is so long." "It's thick and hard, and it lasts this long."

Xiulan sighed as well. "Actually, there's nothing to envy. It's good that he can make me orgasm one
after another, but every time he makes me feel like I'm dying. Sometimes, I really want to be like those women in the old days, and find
him a mistress to help me out. Yes, why don't men like proper sex? Having to give me blowjobs and
penetrate me in the ass? That place is so dirty, what's the point of putting it in there?"

"Some men are attracted to tight anuses because it feels especially good to penetrate them. My colleague, Jenny,
encountered who only went after the anus and 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 an apartment. But they managed to subdue her. The woman held her down tightly, allowing the man to rape 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 thought being sodomized would
not only give her an orgasm, but it 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 sprang into a rapid-fire ejaculation, shooting out a stream 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 the corner of Mrs. Ma's mouth, 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, it almost choked me to death."

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

Mrs. Ma said, "This mouthful of soup was earned with a dinner and a seafood meal, 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 drop go to waste .

Mrs. Hu, who had been watching from the sidelines, said softly, "Playing the flute 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 playing the flute be faster?"

Mrs. Hu replied, "Of course. Playing the flute is especially sensitive. You should buy some more bananas and practice
." After licking the leftover soup 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. Please wait for me a moment."

Mrs. Hu then said, "I just saw that it's all wet down there. Mrs. Lin, may I use the bathroom in your master bedroom
?" Mrs. Hu was not borrowing the bathroom at all. As soon as she closed the door to the master bedroom, she went to the bedside, quickly
grabbed Lin Wenjie's calm penis through his pants, and whispered in his ear, "You're really bold, pretending to be asleep to enjoy the blessings."
"After the card game tonight, I'll be waiting for you at the 'Waterwheel House,' don't be late."

She pinched Lin Wenjie hard again before leaving the room.

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

Did Mrs. Zhou know he was pretending to be asleep? Was that conversation intentionally meant for him?

If he used an excuse to have Mrs. Zhou look at apartments with him, and then raped or sodomized her, would she resist? Afterwards, would she
repay him or complain to Xiulan?

Given the situation today, Mrs. Hu was already his, and Mrs. Ma was within his grasp; the only problem
was Mrs. Zhou, the most beautiful and with the most outstanding figure.

... ...

Playing with Fire, Part Two

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 sounds of the four wives.

Lin Wenjie had a bad feeling; could the mahjong game have ended long ago? Although Mrs. Hu said she wouldn't leave until they met, waiting so
long might make her think he was too scared to keep the appointment and leave.

How stupid of him! Why did he pretend to be asleep just now? He should have taken the opportunity to pinch her butt or breasts to solidify the moment.

He quickly turned on the bedside lamp to check the time, only to find a note under the alarm clock: "Honey, seeing you sleeping so
soundly, I 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 ? Of course, they would continue their revelry after dinner.

The problem was, if they didn't leave until late at night, what excuse would he use to sneak out to meet Mrs. Hu?
Should he arrange a midnight rendezvous?

It seemed that was the only way. Fortunately, he had always been of good reputation and had never been unfaithful; 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 thoroughly examined by the four women, and even devoured by two of them
, it didn't matter if he wasn't wearing trousers, he still had to pretend that nothing had happened.

Less than half an hour later, the four women returned. Xiulan said as soon as she entered the room, "Honey, are you awake?
We brought back your favorite boiled shrimp and chili crab. Mrs. Ma treated you to them."

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 of them as if nothing had happened. Except for Mrs. Hu, who secretly winked,
the other two pretended that nothing had happened 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 afterward."

Xiulan quickly replied, "No problem. I'm not available tonight anyway. You must be very hungry. Why don't you
eat something first? I'll get you some beer." This wife was actually quite considerate and guileless, trusting
Lin Wenjie completely. The only flaw was that she refused to play the flute for him to enjoy the pleasures of the eldest son's family, and she wouldn't allow him to stray from
the right 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 would put in her mouth. The only thing that
made her feel disgusted was 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 the food for him, acting like his concubines. It was then that Lin Wenjie noticed that Mrs. Hu, who was always conservatively dressed, actually
had a round and large bottom. The thought that this alluring bottom would be completely at his mercy for him to admire and caress in a few hours made
him almost raise his gun.

He thought to himself, "That hypocritical slut Mrs. Hu has already given me a blowjob, she'll definitely take off her pants and let me fuck
her cunt. I just wonder if she'll let me fuck her ass? Her ass is so big, she's probably already had her backdoor done by other
men !"

He didn't want to think about it, but as soon as he thought about it, his penis, which hadn't been used before but had been incredibly arousing, immediately
sprang , forming a high tent. Startled, he hurriedly grabbed a magazine from under the coffee table and placed it on
his pants to cover his shameful state.

Luckily, Mrs. Zhou and the others were busy setting out food and didn't notice, otherwise he would have been mortified.

Just then, 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 expect them to
serve you food?"

Mrs. Zhou quickly replied, "It's alright. These tasks are traditionally done by women.
A good husband is one who 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 stall for time and raised
his voice , "By the way, I'm always clumsy when I help clear the dishes, and I always end up breaking something. That's why I just sit here
, to avoid making things worse."

Mrs. Ma, petite in stature but with disproportionately large breasts, chuckled and said, "Oh! Why do
you call yourself 'chicken-duck'? You should say 'hairy-handed'."

Lin Wenjie thought to himself, "When have I ever been 'hairy-handed' to you? It's you who's been using both hands and mouth on me! But I do have
a big calligraphy brush, which I've used to wreak havoc in your mouth! I just wonder if you have a big beard to match me."

He said aloud, "Please don't wrong me. I've been either asleep or sitting up the whole time. I haven't been 'hairy-handed' at all."

Xiulan En, innocent and without ulterior motives, didn't realize the implications of Mrs. Ma's words and thought she had used the wrong word
. She chimed in, "Mrs. Ma, you're mistaken. 'Chicken-handed-duck' and 'hairy-handed' are different things." My husband is really clumsy when it comes to
housework , and he always breaks dishes.

Mrs. Ma said, "Then he must be doing this 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 people, we have to make her pay back in these eight rounds!"

Mrs. Ma laughed, "Oh no! Have you forgotten what I ate before the game? I'm sure I'll be the only one winning today, dominating
everyone!"

Xiulan was taken aback and said, "What? Eating that will make you lucky? No wonder I always lose more than I win when I play cards with you guys
.

" 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, the pillar of strength, had also quieted down and 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 previously 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, although Lin Wenjie didn't know her phone number or address either, he knew where she worked
, but he still hadn't figured out how to make his move.

He couldn't very well just come up to her and say, "Let's have sex!"

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

He hurried back to his room and used his mobile phone to call his card-playing friend who hadn't gone on the trip. He told him on the phone, "Old Zhang, call me in
half an hour and come over to my house to play cards all night." "

Hmm! Any good ideas? Do you have a share?

Not today, I'll book you a share 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
n't be able to manage them all. He could then transfer the least desirable one to Old Zhang. After all, they were all after the affair, so it didn't matter who fed
them. And Old Zhang wasn't that bad-looking, so the transfer should go smoothly.

After making the call, he returned to the guest area, only to find that the four wives had already finished four rounds and changed seats. Sitting facing
the sofa was the most outstanding of Lin Wenjie's three targets. However, Mrs. Zhou was also rather reserved.

As soon as Lin Wenjie sat down on the sofa, he realized that Mrs. Zhou wasn't as reserved as he had imagined; in fact, she
was quite unrestrained, though she never showed it in public.

It turned out that although Mrs. Zhou was wearing a well-fitting, moderately long suit dress, she wasn't wearing
anything underneath. Her lush, dark pubic hair was completely exposed to Lin Wenjie's view.

If it weren't for the faint pink slit visible in the center of her pubic area, Lin Wenjie would have definitely thought he was only seeing
a black bikini bottom.

Mrs. Zhou, engrossed in her game, didn't notice her exposed pubic hair, a pair of pink... Her legs spread wider and wider, giving Lin Wenjie
a feast for the eyes , and his once-calm manhood stood erect in respect.

Suddenly, he heard Xiulan ask in surprise: "Mrs. Zhou, why has your luck improved
so much after dinner? Did you secretly eat some... those 'treasures'?"

Only after Xiulan's mention did Lin Wenjie notice that Mrs. Zhou had indeed been frequently playing with her hands. Mrs. Zhou laughed: "Eating those things only nourishes the skin, it doesn't bring good fortune. Even if it did, it would be easily defeated

by my secret technique ! 　　" Xiulan continued: "What secret technique did you use?" 　　Mrs. Zhou laughed: "Since it's a secret technique, how can I tell you?" 　　Lin Wenjie suddenly realized: So she wasn't really that unrestrained after all; she was just using underhanded tactics, like not wearing underwear, to control Mrs. Ma who had already tasted his essence! 　　As he was thinking this, the phone rang. Lin Wenjie then realized he had been admiring Mrs. Zhou's skirt for half an hour. After picking up the phone and performing a short, dramatic scene with the caller, Old Zhang, he said to Xiulan: "Wife, I'm almost there . I might not be back until tomorrow morning. 　　Go! Remember to win more. 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, he heard Mrs. Hu's voice behind him: "Mrs. Lin..." "Your luck is so bad today, you'll only lose more if you appeal. We'll settle it next week!" 　　Mrs. Ma chuckled. "Oh, right, next week your husband will treat you to some nourishment, then you can come back for revenge." 　　As Lin Wenjie left, Mrs. Hu waved meaningfully at him, saying, "Goodbye. Don't be too hasty; the one usually loses more than they win. 　　" Needless to say, in that kind of thing, the first one to the finish line is always the loser. 　　Less than half an hour after waiting at the waterwheel house, Mrs. Hu arrived. To Lin Wenjie's surprise, Mrs. Hu wasn't alone; she was accompanied by Mrs. Ma, whose eyes and brows radiated spring-like allure. Too much. 　　Could it be that Mrs. Hu only invited him to discuss something, and therefore asked Mrs. Ma to accompany her to avoid suspicion? 　　But what could he and Mrs. Hu possibly have to talk about? Lin Wenjie was quite puzzled. 　　Fortunately, his doubts were quickly resolved. After ordering the food and drinks, Mrs. Hu said with a flirtatious smile: "Your thing is long, thick, and hard, and it lasts for half an hour at a time. I'm afraid I can't handle it, so I asked Mrs. Ma to join in. You don't mind, do you?" 　　Lin Wenjie quickly replied: "Not at all, not at all, I'd love to!" 　　In his heart, he thought: "Why didn't you invite Mrs. Zhou too, to stage a three-on-one duel?" 　　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 sucks on his manhood? Only your naive wife could fool you. " 　　Lin Wenjie laughed, "Maybe she's just pretending, wanting you to experience the power of my cannon! Didn't say she wanted to find a concubine to lighten her load? 　　" Mrs. Ma was taken aback, "Really? I'll have to find out what she thinks when I get the chance." 　　Mrs. Hu quickly said, "Absolutely not! It's more fun to sneak around!" 　　As she spoke, they... She kicked off her shoes, stretched her leg over Lin Wenjie's crotch, and rubbed his penis through his clothes, saying, "Wow! You got hard so quickly, you're really in great shape! 　　" The two sluts and the man with the rouge were all eager to get into the action, and this expensive late-night snack was hastily eaten— a complete waste. Before Lin Wenjie could even speak after leaving the waterwheel house, Mrs. Ma said, "My husband went to his mistress's place in mainland China and won't be back until tomorrow night. Come to my place, so you don't run into acquaintances at the villa. 　　By the way, her Filipino maid is her confidante. If you're interested, you can have your way with her Filipino maid too, but you'll have to feed us two first!"

Upon arriving at Mrs. Ma's house, as soon as the door closed, Mrs. Hu pulled out Lin Wenjie's penis and led him straight to
the master bedroom. It seemed this wasn't the first time she had partnered with Mrs. Ma for an affair.

Sure enough, after undressing, the two women were very compatible, squatting on either side of Lin Wenjie. Mrs. Hu on the left
licked his nipples with her tongue, while Mrs. Ma on the right took his already erect penis
into her mouth, sucking and licking it.

Lin Wenjie was extremely busy. Although he couldn't reach the petite but well-endowed Mrs. Ma,
he had Mrs. Hu's plump, round buttocks to squeeze to his heart's content. Moreover, although Mrs. Hu's breasts
weren't as large as Mrs. Ma's, they were bamboo shoot-shaped, soft and smooth to the touch.

As he touched the entrance to the Moon Palace at the crater of the moon, he suddenly remembered something. He immediately turned Mrs. Hu's head and
whispered in her ear, "Has anyone ever penetrated here?"

Mrs. Hu immediately bit his chin lightly, feigning anger, "You greedy devil! You have two top-quality cocks, Mrs. Ma and me
, for you to penetrate and play with as you please, and you're still not satisfied? You still want to mess with my ass." Although she didn't answer directly, Lin Wenjie knew from her expression that as long as he

could satisfy her cock
, her back door would definitely be willing to open wide and let him explore.

So he raised his middle finger and gently inserted it to explore what the environment was like.

...

Playing with Fire, Part Three

Mrs. Hu shuddered instantly, then bit Lin Wenjie's chest, saying, "You rascal! Luckily I wasn't
playing the flute for you, otherwise, that poke would have broken your manhood!"

Just then, Mrs. Ma, having just spat out Lin Wenjie's penis, was licking the glans with her tongue
. Hearing this, she chuckled, "His big thing is so hot and hard, it's practically a fire poker. If you bit it, I'm afraid
not only break it, but you'd also break a bunch of your teeth.

" Lin Wenjie pressed Mrs. Ma's head down, saying, "Don't be lazy, hurry up and play."

Then, with a thrust of his hips, he shoved his burning hot penis back into Mrs. Ma's mouth, while his other hand's middle finger
continued to thrust in and out of Mrs. Hu's anus.

Soon, Mrs. Hu pleaded in a pitiful voice, "You vengeful ghost, please stop harassing my back door! Both my
front and back holes are itching so badly they're dripping wet, and you only have one 'thunderbolt' (a metaphor for a powerful butcher), you can't take care of the back, it's killing me!" Mrs.

Ma opened her mouth again and said, "Don't worry, go ahead and do it! I have plenty of big heads here. Even if she only has three holes, I can make sure she's never disappointed." 　　Mrs. Hu groaned, "If I had the real thing, I wouldn't need your big head Buddha. I'm so itchy inside! Have you had enough? Hurry up and let it fuck me to my heart's content!" 　　Mrs. Ma chuckled, "What woman could get enough of such a delicious red sausage? Since you're so itchy , I'll satisfy your craving, but don't eat too fast, lest you tear it apart too." 　　Just as Lin Wenjie was about to get up, Mrs. Hu pressed him down, pulled his strange hand out of the backyard where he was digging in the mud , straddled him, and used her soft hand to hold the erect red sausage. She lowered her buttocks, letting the smooth glans sink into her wet vagina, while whispering, "So big and hot, it feels so good!" 　　Lin Wenjie's penis was already swollen like an angry frog. He couldn't bear Mrs. Hu's slow , inch-by-inch penetration. With a thrust of his hips, he shoved his large penis entirely into Mrs. Hu's vagina, splashing out a glistening spray of fluid. 　　Mrs. Hu immediately let out a soft moan, then used her large buttocks to press Lin Wenjie heavily beneath her, shouting: "You heartless man! I've been so good to you, and you're so cruel! Do you want to pierce my heart? Don't move! Your thing is too big. Let me adjust for a while before you thrust into me, okay?" 　　Lin Wenjie, of course, knew that not every woman could easily swallow his large member, so he let Mrs. press her voluptuous body firmly against his glans without moving. Instead, he used both hands to grasp Mrs. Hu's swaying, bamboo shoot-shaped breasts, kneading them as if practicing Tai Chi. 　　After only a few circles, Mrs. Hu exclaimed softly, "You rascal, not only is your huge thing deadly, but your hands also so amazing! I'm about to be rubbed until my soul flies out of my body!" 　　As she spoke, she slowly raised her body, using Lin Wenjie's arm for leverage, and repeatedly stroked his penis up and down. 　　Lin Wenjie, unwilling to be subdued, immediately used his waist strength to counterattack, each thrust landing solidly on the core of Mrs. Hu's vulva, causing her to scream repeatedly: "Whoa! I'm going to die! You've pierced my cunt..." 　　Lin Wenjie then realized Mrs. Ma was nowhere to be seen, wondering: Where did she go? Could she have gone to the bathroom to rinse her mouth? Mrs. Ma had only played the flute for him for a while, and he hadn't leaked a single drop of semen, so why would she need to rinse her mouth? 　　Just as Lin Wenjie was wondering, Mrs. Ma returned smiling, holding a long, black object in each hand . 　　Upon closer inspection, Lin Wenjie realized they were two plastic double-headed snakes, one with its two heads at each end, and the other with its two heads at different heights side by side. 　　Lin Wenjie immediately recognized the former as a tool for lesbians to comfort each other, while the latter was for a woman to fill the emptiness in both her front and back orifices simultaneously. 　　Mrs. Ma winked at Lin Wenjie, climbed onto the bed, and reached behind Mrs. Hu. 　　Soon after, Mrs. Hu, who was rapidly rising and falling on top of Lin Wenjie, thrusting her thick, juicy vulva against his hot penis, suddenly shouted: "I've just started to enjoy myself, and you're already inserting your penis into my ass! Do you want me to quickly give up so you can take over? I'll make sure he ejaculates before you get on my horse!" 　　Mrs. Ma chuckled, "I didn't mean to make you give up quickly. I just knew that Big Nose Lin would n't stop until he'd fucked your ass until it was a mess. So I cleared the way for you, so that Big Nose Lin wouldn't barge in before the door was even open and ruin your backyard." 　　Hearing their exchange, Lin Wenjie knew that even if Mrs. Hu's backyard hadn't been penetrated by a man before, Mrs. Ma's large-headed Buddha prop had given her a clue. He immediately had an idea. 　　His hands no longer just gently rubbed Mrs. Hu's breasts, but pinched them hard, while his hips swung wildly, thrusting into her dozens of times in one go. 　　This move was indeed effective. After being attacked from both sides, Mrs. Hu suddenly stiffened all over after a round of wild blows.

Her raised buttocks couldn't be lowered any further. With a loud cry, her whole body relaxed, and she slumped limply
onto .

Mrs. Ma immediately exclaimed, "Truly extraordinary! Big-nosed Lin, Mrs. Hu is powerless to resist. Get up
and chase her from behind before she catches her breath."

Lin Wenjie quickly slipped out from under Mrs. Hu. Seeing that the large, dark
penis , he pulled it out with one hand, grabbed his burning hot penis, and thrust it straight in. With a squeak, it passed through her
anus and easily sank in to the root.

Although Mrs. Hu had been having her rear end penetrated by Big Head Buddha for quite some time, Mrs. Ma was only using the thinner end, which
was still a bit smaller than Lin Wenbao's thick penis. Therefore, when Lin Wenjie thrust into her without any direction, she couldn't help but cry
out : "Wow, you're going to burst my ass!"

However, despite saying this, her half-prone buttocks slowly rose to meet the challenge.

For Lin Wenjie, who had never gone astray before, the feeling was simply wonderful. He felt as if a
wide , strong rubber band was tightly binding the base of his penis, while the shaft was firmly stuck to a piece of leather plaster
. It was warm and comfortable, yet not very pleasurable.

So, as if playing with fire from a distance, he thrust into Mrs. Hu's high, plump buttocks,
a practice that offered an added visual treat compared to taking a roundabout route. He could clearly see his penis
entering and exiting Mrs. Hu's anus, even exposing the tender skin around the opening.

However, his current hiding place, though pioneered, was still extremely narrow,
far more rugged than any path he had traversed in recent years.

Whether inserting or withdrawing, Lin Wenjie could feel his sensitive penis being rubbed
so burned. Coupled with the visual enjoyment and the novel psychological stimulation of conquering another woman's other important forbidden territory, his
stamina was greatly diminished.

So, after moving to the rear, Lin Wenjie only thrust for about five minutes before feeling a surge of heat
rushing down his body.

He knew what it was, of course, and quickly mustered his remaining strength, prying open Mrs. Hu's smooth, white flesh with both hands, and
thrusting hard as his final sprint. Mrs. Hu, a seasoned observer, knew what was about to happen. She thrust her large buttocks high ,

yelling, "Harder! Hurry up and thrust! Thrust, thrust, thrust me to death!" 　　Mrs. Ma, who had been watching Shen Dan intently, saw Lin Wenjie's veins bulging as he gritted his teeth and thrust harder. She quickly said , "Pull it out! Don't waste your precious essence inside!" 　　Lin Wenjie was on the verge of climax. Hearing this, he immediately pulled his penis out. Before he could even think of where to spray his semen, Mrs. Ma had already snatched it away and pressed her head against his. However, she hadn't managed to stop the explosion... He took her penis into his mouth, his red lips parting only about an inch from the glans, while his hand gripping it moved rapidly. 　　Lin Wenjie felt a tingling sensation in his glans, and he could no longer control his already overflowing member. A gush of hot semen shot out, flowing freely and unrestrainedly, like a river flowing into Mrs. Ma's waiting mouth. 　　Only when the torrent was almost over did Lin Wenjie realize why Mrs. Ma hadn't simply held his penis in her mouth and sucked out that essence, more precious than blood 　　. The place where his penis had just entered was arguably one of the dirtiest parts of the human body. Even if it wasn't contaminated with filth or soiled his genitals, it would still carry a nauseating odor. How could Mrs. Ma possibly suck on it! 　　However, before Lin Wenjie could even process this thought, he saw Mrs. Hu flip over and pounce on him, snatching back and without hesitation, putting it in her mouth to suck on. 　　Lin Wenjie suddenly felt an incredibly strong suction force strike him, pulling him back from where he had just closed... The sluice gates above his head opened, and another gush of semen erupted, hotter and more substantial than the one that had just shot into Mrs. Ma's mouth, making Lin Wenjie wonder if he was completely exhausted. 　　After a while, he collapsed limply, letting out a long sigh, saying, "Mrs. Hu, your mouth is incredibly skilled ! You almost sucked my soul out of me!" 　　Mrs. Hu chuckled, "Mine is nothing. Mrs. Ma's three mouths are far more powerful than mine." 　　She reached for a pack of cigarettes on the bedside table, lit one, and offered it to him. Lin Wenjie's lips... 　　For some reason, perhaps it was just his imagination, Lin Wenjie felt the cigarette tasted strange, with a faint fishy smell . 　　After finishing the cigarette, Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Hu each pulled Lin Wenjie into the bathroom, then took turns showering him. 　　Mrs. Ma focused on washing his penis, while Mrs. Hu carefully cleaned his anus. 　　Back on the bed, Mrs. Ma pushed Lin Wenjie down and said, "Come on, let's play the 69+1 game. 　　" Lin Wenjie was immediately stunned; he certainly knew what the 69 game was. What is this? But what's "plus 1"? 　　Just as he was wondering, Mrs. Ma straddled him, her back to him. Her plump, dew-kissed vulva, like a peony in full bloom, was right before his eyes, within reach of his tongue, emitting a delicate fragrance. 　　Lin Wenjie had never resisted licking, and could even be said to enjoy it. It was just that his wife, Xiulan, refused to perform oral sex on him, and even Nongyu strictly refused. And he disdained doing it on prostitutes, so he had never the chance to show off his skills. 　　Now, without hesitation, he extended his tongue... He lightly licked the tiny red bean hidden in the crevice, like a dragonfly skimming the water , then slipped into the rosy vulva, teasing and prodding it. He only felt Mrs. Ma's delicate body tremble, and then his penis was swallowed by a wet, warm mouth, and a slippery little snake was robbing his forbidden rear. 　　He finally understood what 69 plus 1 meant; the extra 1 was Mrs. Hu's nimble tongue licking his anus . 　　His penis quickly swelled in Mrs. Ma's mouth. 　　Mrs. Ma was even more impatient than Mrs. Hu; as soon as his penis entered... In battle mode, he swallowed her whole. 　　She only rode on Lin Wenjie's body for a while before shouting: "Mrs. Hu, quickly use the Big Head Buddha to shove into my ass, the harder the better!" 　　Unexpectedly, although Mrs. Ma was petite, she had boundless energy. With Lin Wenjie's huge penis erect and Mrs. Hu holding the Big Head Buddha toy and thrusting wildly into her vagina and anus respectively, she could still keep moving her delicate body for half an hour. If Lin Wenjie hadn't already released himself to the fullest once, he would have collapsed like a mountain and ejaculated in a torrent.

Finally, unwilling to remain subservient for long, he roared, "Let me deal with this slut!"

He pushed Mrs. Ma off him, leaped up, circled behind her, and swung his massive member, furiously pounding her rear.

This battle finally ended in a stalemate. Mrs. Ma, panting, exclaimed, "It was wonderful! I haven't felt
this good in years! Big-nosed Lin, you're amazing!

" Lin Wenjie said, "Is there a way to drag Mrs. Zhou down with us?"

It's human nature to want more after getting what one wants, especially since Lin Wenjie couldn't
forget !

Mrs. Ma curled her lip and said, "That slut always pretends to be reserved, preferring to secretly play with gigolos rather than stand
with . The only way to drag her down is by force—first, tear off her mask!"

Mrs. Hu, let's think of a way to lure her into a trap.

After devising a plan, Lin Wenjie inevitably had to deal with two more ruthless, demanding women before finally
returning home, his steps unsteady. Fortunately, Monday was a holiday, and his wife Xiulan was menstruating, giving him a chance to rest and
replenish his energy.

On Tuesday, the stock market reopened, with a smaller drop than Lin Wenjie had anticipated. He quickly sold off his holdings and
waited intently for news from Mrs. Ma.

On Wednesday at noon, Mrs. Ma's good news arrived: Mrs. Zhou had taken the bait; come to my house quickly.

Lin Wenjie immediately took half a day off and went to Mrs. Ma's house, hiding in the bedroom as planned.

Not long after, Mrs. Zhou arrived.

She was lured into the bedroom and pinned to the bed by Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Hu, who shouted: "Big-nosed Lin, come out
and tear off this harlot's mask!"

Lin Wenjie tore off Mrs. Zhou's underwear without warning, and without a word, he thrust it into Mrs. Zhou's
forbidden backyard.

Mrs. Zhou cried out: "Don't put it in my ass! Nobody's ever put it in there before! Put it in my front!" Ouch!
It hurts so much... I'm going to die...

As expected, soon Mrs. Zhou's cries for help turned into lewd moans, but she didn't stop there.
She demanded that Lin Wenjie feed her at least once a week, both her front and back mouths, and that he use his hard-earned
money from the stock market to buy her a small apartment for their future four-person communal sleeping arrangements or individual rendezvous
.

Lin Wenjie's lust was exhausted before his money was gone.

However, with the three gluttonous and resentful women wolfing it down, his exhaustion was not far off.

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