The wife is a slut who finds other women for her husband.

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"Honey, have you made up your mind? I ran into Xiao Ma and Wan Yan at Zhongxing Plaza this morning, and they asked me about it again. Make a decision soon, it's not good to keep putting it off." My beautiful wife, Xiao Xin, said to me while putting on her shoes.

"Sigh... I think you should make the decision. It's your body, and you should be in charge. I completely respect your wishes." "No, you're my husband, the head of the family! You make the decision for me. Whether it's good or bad, I want you to take full responsibility." "Okay... let me have some peace and quiet. I'll give them my answer in a couple of days." My wife, Xiaoxin, seemed a little doubtful. She put on her shoes, looked up at me for several seconds, bit her lip, and said, "Alright, I'll head out now. My girlfriends are waiting for me." "Hey, honey, tomorrow's our wedding anniversary. You went to your friends' house. Aren't you going to stay home with your husband?" Xiaoxin came back into the house provocatively in her high heels, pressed herself against my chest, looked up at me with seductive eyes, pouted slightly, and ran her slender, white fingers across my face. "Absence makes the heart grow fonder, you know~" "Tomorrow is our wedding anniversary, honey, don't you want a gift?" "A gift? I'm always the one giving you gifts, when did I get one?" "Yes, you work so hard, honey, this anniversary I wanted to reward you." "Hehe, I can look forward to it, see if there's a surprise." "You'll like it, I'm going now, mwah." After seeing my wife Xiaoxin off, I casually flipped through her personal gift box, but what it contained was quite unusual. I was really surprised when I first found out that Xiaoxin had such a little thing hidden away. The small tin box was filled with love letters written to her by boys or men from junior high school to high school to college and up to now, a huge stack of them.

"Phew... Women really are all pretentious and vain. She said she loved me wholeheartedly, but secretly she's still collecting all those old love letters, planning to show them off to her children and grandchildren later. The most recent ones are from months ago! I was really shocked. Xiaoxin and I have been married for several years, we even have a daughter. If it weren't for recent events, who knows how long these men's flirtatious glances would have gone unnoticed." I thought to myself, feeling a little smug. Hehe, isn't my wife beautiful? You can only look, don't even think about it, haha. I continued flipping through the various mushy words that men had written to my wife Xiaoxin, using arrogant words to mask the restlessness in my heart. But when I saw the love letters Xiao Ma had secretly written to Xiaoxin, I felt a strange, indescribable feeling.

Around this time last year, Xiaoxin aborted Xiaoma's child, ending our carefree three-person relationship. We all returned to our normal lives, and soon after, Xiaoxin gave birth to our little daughter. Life was good. But unexpectedly, Xiaoma's family pressured him to get married again. This time, Xiaoma had no choice but to marry. I took the wedding photos, and Xiaoxin and I were his bridesmaids. I must say, the bride was incredibly beautiful; wealthy families certainly make their introductions extraordinary. But new problems arose. After the marriage pressure, Xiaoma's parents started pressuring him to have a grandson. This shouldn't have been our problem, but… the next day was Xiaoxin and my wedding anniversary. I felt particularly good today; absence makes the heart grow fonder, a sentiment I'd deeply understood over a year ago. I dressed up early, even putting on some perfume (which is unusual for me), and wore a clean shirt. I was quite pleased with myself. Xiaoxin went to a friend's house yesterday and slept there overnight. We agreed to meet at a restaurant on East Street at 6 pm tonight, and I left at 5 pm.

Xiaoxin didn't ask me to pick her up, which is a bit like when we first went on dates. Back then, I didn't have a car, and Xiaoxin always went out to meet me by herself. "Honey, I'm here," I said on the phone.

"Huh? It's only 5:30, you're out so early." "Yeah, on such an important day, how could I dare to neglect my dear wife?" "Haha, okay, okay, I'm out too." 20 minutes later.

"Honey, aren't you here yet?" "Don't rush me, you know girls don't walk fast, and I'm wearing high heels." "I'll come pick you up." "No need, no need, I'm almost there." 6:15 pm.

"Honey, why aren't you here yet? Did something happen on the way?" "No, a friend suddenly had an emergency, so I went back. I'm sorry, honey. Have something to eat first. It'll be about an hour. I'll call you then and pick me up at East Street X Community." "Okay, no problem. Just call me if you need any help." "Okay, love you, bye." 7 o'clock.

7:30.

8 o'clock.

"Hello, hello?" Six or seven calls went unanswered, making me a little anxious. It wasn't that I was afraid my wife would stand me up; she was out with her group of girlfriends, and I was worried she might encounter some trouble without anyone around. After another ten minutes or so, I finally received a call from Xiaoxin.

"I'm sorry, honey, for making you wait so long. I deliberately stood you up because I needed to prepare your wedding anniversary gift at home. I promised to give you a surprise, so hurry home and see! Love you, my wife~" What?! She's playing me?! I looked again and saw the message was sent to me as a comment. A jolt of desire shot through me, and I rushed home.

"Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin? Xiaoxin?! Where the hell is she? She was supposed to be home! What the hell? Are you messing with me again?" When I got home, I couldn't find my wife, Xiaoxin. But as soon as I stepped into the hallway, I noticed a small box, beautifully wrapped, which I was reluctant to open. There was a small note on the box: "My dearest husband, I'm so touched by how hard you work and how you take care of me. On this special day, I've prepared a big gift for you. I'm sure you'll love it! Open it quickly! Love, your wife~" Heh, why all this fuss for such a small box? I opened the box, and inside was a pair of stockings! I clearly remember these stockings were the ones Xiaoxin wore to her friend's house yesterday. They were regular flesh-colored pantyhose with a slightly off-white crotch. They were a bit wrinkled from being worn all day, and still seemed warm, carrying my wife's fragrance. When I spread the crotch of the stockings open, a strong, slightly pungent, body odor wafted out. The toes were thicker, and the strong, slightly sour foot odor made my mouth water, and it also had a slightly unpleasant smell that quickly spread down the hallway.

A pair of stockings for our wedding anniversary? As I was thinking this, I found a small note at the bottom of the box. It read, "We wouldn't just give you a pair of stockings, would we? My dear husband, go see what's in the living room. Love, your wife~" A treasure hunt? The living room was a bit messy, not exactly chaotic, but the tables, chairs, and some small ornaments weren't arranged very neatly. I remember tidying up the house before I left, so this didn't make sense. My wife, Xiaoxin, must have come home earlier; she must have deliberately stood me up and secretly returned home to prepare this gift for me. But where was Xiaoxin now?

There was a small card on the table: "Honey, the house is a bit messy, so I'll have to trouble you to tidy it up a bit. Could you also please pick up the clothes scattered on the floor? Love, my wife~" I then noticed two pieces of clothing on the floor: a light blue vest and a cream-colored dress. These were the clothes Xiaoxin wore to her friend's house yesterday, but now they were lying on the floor. I already felt something was off; this was definitely not a simple wedding anniversary gift.

Following the directions, I went to the kitchen, where I found a table full of bowls, plates, and leftovers, scattered about. A small card on the table read, "Sorry, honey, I ate at home when I stood you up. I told you to eat out and not wait for me. I guess you were waiting for me and didn't eat, so I packed some food for you in a box. Could you please wash the dishes after you finish eating?" What happened to the gift?! I get home and have to eat takeout and wash the dishes. I guess I have to eat anyway, but the more I thought about it, the more something felt off. Why were there three bowls and three pairs of chopsticks on the table?

I dutifully washed the dishes, and when I opened the cupboard, I found a small card stuck to it. For a moment, I felt insulted. "Honey, I knew you'd wash the dishes properly. I'm so sorry to have troubled you. Go check the bedroom." The bedroom was dark. I turned on the light and saw a messy bed, with a large suitcase on our bed. The card on the suitcase read: "My dearest husband, thank you for your hard work all these years, and I'm so grateful for taking care of me. Sometimes I just want to tell you that I cook and wash the dishes, and dish soap really hurts my hands. After you've eaten, you just go do your own thing. Sometimes, could you wash the dishes with me? Sometimes I fantasize about you eating the dinner I made for you, and then we washing the dishes together and flirting. Wouldn't that be romantic?

But I really love you. Last week when I went to my parents' house, they praised you again." You're so capable and family-oriented; I think even the richest man couldn't compare. My friends are all so envious that I married you. You always say I was a heartthrob in school, but you don't know, you were quite attractive to girls too.

Today is our wedding anniversary, and thinking back to the moment you put the ring on my finger makes me feel so sweet. I know you have some strange quirks, but so do I; it's just that as a girl, I can't say it directly to you. On this special day, I want to tell you that you are the most important person in my life, and I want to give myself completely to you and be your wife!

See the packaging on the ground? Remember the sexy lingerie you bought me a few weeks ago when we went shopping? 500 yuan! You bought it for me without a second thought, without any hesitation. And today, I'm wearing it for you. Open the box! So touching! So incredibly touching! I swear this is the first love letter I've ever received. My own wife is praising herself in it, which brought tears to my eyes and filled me with positive energy. Forget about work, fame, career, money, status—all I want now is to hold my wife and tell her I'll fight for her for the rest of my life!

"Xiaoxin? Xiaoxin? Wife? I've opened it." I gently patted the huge suitcase, my forehead already beaded with sweat, my hands trembling with excitement, warm and sticky with perspiration. I slowly unzipped the suitcase and unscrewed the side flap.

"This...this...this isn't what we agreed on." Instead of seeing my beautiful wife lying quietly in the suitcase in the sexy lingerie I bought for her, waiting for my arrival, this huge suitcase only contained that 400-yuan sexy lingerie. Before I could even see it wrapped around my beautiful wife, it was already crumpled into a mess.

The lingerie was a completely sheer, one-piece style, deliberately exposing the nipples against a short skirt only two or three centimeters long. Now, however, it was covered in dried semen, hard clumps stuck to the fabric, every part emitting a strong, pungent odor.

A pair of flesh-colored pantyhose was also tossed in the box—my favorite open-crotch pantyhose. I always had Xiaoxin wear them when we went shopping, going pantyhose-less and intentionally or unintentionally showing off. Now, those pantyhose were wrinkled and stuck to a pair of high heels. The black leather high heels shone under the lights; they were my favorite open-toe, peep-toe style with thin soles. Now, the sticky semen had the flesh-colored pantyhose stuck to the soles.

I suddenly felt dizzy, my breathing rapid and labored. All of this confirmed that my wife was having an affair! I frantically sniffed the expensive lingerie soaked with dried semen, then inhaled the sour, pungent smell of the stockings stuck to the soles of my high heels, the stench of semen, and the lingering scent of Xiao Xin's body.

"What's this?" A small box hidden under the stockings caught my attention. The box wasn't large, made of plastic, and I couldn't quite understand the English on it, but the pictures and cards on it sent another surge of heat through me; I was already erect.

"Honey~ Are you already smelling the lingerie and stockings I left for you? You must be, right~" Otherwise you wouldn't have seen this message. Smell it, smell it as much as you want. I love seeing you masturbate with my stockings wrapped around your penis. Honey, Xiao Ma and his wife have gone abroad for their honeymoon, and they took me, their bridesmaid, with them. You really can't blame me for this. For the past six months, you've been constantly teasing me, trying to make me think back to the days I spent with Xiao Ma. Actually, I do miss them a little. Now, I've really slept with him again. You can't be angry. But I'm not that heartless. I'll probably be back in the Maldives with them for about two weeks. During this time, if you miss me, use the stockings I left for you. Wrap your penis around in this vibrator cup and masturbate while smelling the pungent scent of my underwear. Actually, Xiao Ma picked out this vibrator cup for you. I said I wanted to give you a masturbation sleeve as a substitute for me for our wedding anniversary, but he said he wanted one that was similar in shape to my vagina. I hope you can imagine what it's like to have a threesome with Xiao Ma and the others in the Maldives while you're inserting your penis into this toy cup… And remember to ejaculate in my high heels, okay? When I come back, I'll wear high heels covered in your semen for you to see, because Xiao Ma loves to ejaculate in my stockings and high heels, and then let me step on his semen. You can't lose to him. Love, my wife~ Exhausted from ejaculating, I put down the masturbator and my stinky stockings and high heels, took a sip of water, and exclaimed, "Pfft!! Holy crap! What is this water! This is fucking pee!" Looking at the yellowish urine in my glass, I could almost picture my beloved wife two hours earlier, kissing and touching her lover's breasts while squatting on my desk, urinating into my glass. Honestly, it was incredibly painful, yet my heart was constantly secreting something, something that made me feel like I was receiving a massage, and I couldn't help but get an erection again.

When did they start? 6 o'clock? I knew that Xiaoxin had missed Xiaoma a lot this past year. Even though Xiaoma was married, his heart was still with my wife, Xiaoxin. They had been separated for a year; they must have been kissing, touching breasts, touching stockings, and as soon as they entered the door, they took off Xiaoxin's vest and skirt, throwing them wildly on the floor. They even ate at my house, and there were three sets of chopsticks and bowls! Was Xiao Ma's wife, Wan Yan, there too? Damn it, while Xiao Xin stood me up, they were eating and drinking at my house, and after they were full, they were

having a threesome on my bed wearing the sexy lingerie I bought for 500 yuan?! Thinking about this made me dizzy again, and I really wanted to masturbate again. The sour smell of the stockings made me feel drowsy, and I drifted off to sleep. My thoughts suddenly returned to a few months ago—the air that night was cool, but also carried a slight chill, making me shiver. I took the opportunity to hold the hand of the beauty beside me, holding her soft, warm hand, and walked proudly into the bustling KTV in the alley. I exhaled in the cold night, a warm sensation running down my face, but that was an hour ago. However, the envious looks on my old classmates' faces still made me secretly chuckle to myself.

Just as I was lost in thought, I realized that someone seemed to be missing. "Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin?" I called twice but there was no response. "Where did she go?" I turned around and went back to the noisy room. More than twenty men and women were gathered together, sitting around the sofa. Their singing was still off-key, but occasionally a few pretty and talented female classmates would come out to save face. Their laughing and joking manner was just like... just like what happened a couple of years ago.

"Where's Xiaoxin?" I asked casually, which only drew teasing from my old classmates. "Oh my, Ayun's beautiful wife! I just saw her with so-and-so in that corner, hahaha." The guy had barely finished speaking when the woman he was talking about grabbed his ear from behind, making him beg for mercy. "What nonsense are you spouting! You even have the chance to slander me while I'm in the restroom!" "Ouch! Beautiful lady, I won't do it again!" "Hmph~" She gave a soft hum and clapped her hands. Dressed in a white dress, she still exuded outstanding elegance. Her long, soft hair was gracefully styled at the back of her head. Even though it had been almost a year since she gave birth to our precious daughter, her slender waist was still tightly wrapped in the dress, making her appear so delicate and supple. Her breasts, which were originally just the right size, seemed even larger because of breastfeeding. But what was even more attractive than that were her snow-white long legs exposed under the dress. Every movement of her beautiful legs, encased in white sheer stockings, drove the eyes of the old classmates around her crazy. No matter how they tried to hide it, those peeks still made my blood boil. Her small, fleshy toes, wrapped in white silk stockings, were faintly visible through her open-toed black high heels, causing many of the old classmates, who had been drinking, to lose control and become aroused. They couldn't help but dodge left and right, yet couldn't resist wanting to peek a few more times.

"Oh my, you're still so beautiful even after having a baby. We sisters are so envious! By the way, why didn't you bring your little princess with you?" A woman next to me, who was dressed in a very tasteful manner, said this. To be honest, she was also a beauty. In terms of looks, she was no less beautiful than my Xiaoxin, but in terms of temperament, she just lacked a little bit.

Xiao Xin blushed. "Don't tease me. Our daughter can't even talk yet. Her grandma is heartbroken and wouldn't dare let us bring her out." "Really?" Another girl next to her deliberately drew out her words. "Or is it that our handsome guy doesn't even want his daughter anymore, and doesn't want anyone to ruin your time together? Oh? Is that so?" "Hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about? You reminded me that it's almost time. Xiao Xin and I should leave." I felt a little embarrassed but also incredibly proud. I took Xiao Xin's little hand again, and before leaving, I subconsciously looked back. It seemed, it seemed that someone was missing, my closest brother, my best friend. Where was he? Was he unwilling to attend because of our somewhat awkward relationship, or was he too busy now that he's married?

Just as I was pondering this, I caught a glimpse of my wife, Xiaoxin, looking back at the bustling crowd of old classmates. Her longing eyes seemed to be searching for the absent person. She stared for a while, a hint of disappointment in her gaze, then we locked eyes for a moment, as if both understood each other. She blushed, smiled at me, and we left together.

Our destination wasn't far; the rushed schedule today was unavoidable. Since receiving investment from Xiao Ma, I quickly opened another branch in another city. From hiring and decorating to staff arrangements, I had to personally handle everything. Having finally gotten everything settled, I'd already been separated from my beautiful wife and daughter several times, each time for a month. The day before yesterday, I finally managed to return and spend a few days with my family, catching a reunion with my high school classmates. After this brief time together, I had to leave for the other side of the city again tomorrow to manage some business. Although the distance wasn't far, the three-hour drive and the numerous tasks felt like an insurmountable barrier separating us for a long time.

"Cheers! Congratulations to my boss on his booming business!" She brushed a strand of hair from her forehead, a seductive smile playing on her lips. Her pearly red lips sipped the wine from her glass, a sip flowing smoothly into her sweet mouth, captivating me completely.

"Cheers! And also to celebrate my wife's happy and fulfilling family life!" Xiaoxin paused for a moment, then chuckled softly. Pearly shimmer, dinner, a beautiful woman, red wine, the vibrant night view, and the serene, intoxicating smile of her beautiful wife—it felt like ages since I'd had such a romantic time with my wife, Xiaoxin. That night we didn't eat much, but we talked a lot. We talked about how we met in school, our playful times in high school, our university life, the absurd things that happened with Xiaoma after we moved in together, watching her grow from a naive young girl into a sexy, stocking-clad wife. She, in turn, watched me grow from a penniless young man into a small business owner with a chain of stores and a father.

Eventually, the conversation returned to the person who was absent today. But when the topic came up, Xiaoxin's face twitched. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed, perhaps she was a little sweet, perhaps she was a little nostalgic, and perhaps she was a little shy. She couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time.

"Honey, Xiao Ma didn't come to the party earlier." "Hmm..." "He's getting married. I met his girlfriend before; she's quite nice." "Hmm... I heard that too." "I hope they'll be happy." "Hmm..." "I heard his girlfriend was introduced by his dad. Apparently, she's the daughter of a timber business owner. I guess his dad saw that he's almost thirty and still single, so he's using this to build a connection." "Maybe... We shouldn't comment on other people's business." "Hmm." "Hmm..." "..." "..." "Honey, are you missing Xiao Ma again?" I said this provocatively, deliberately raising my voice and raising my eyebrows. I knew she was thinking about him. They say women are like tigers, and being a lady is a matter of moral character. But once a grown woman has experienced sex, she's suddenly calm again. That whetted appetite isn't so easily suppressed. Xiao Xin's face also turned bright red. She nervously held her wine glass, sipping the red wine repeatedly, her eyes wandering elsewhere.

To be honest, I was a little jealous. Although I was the one who initiated Xiaoxin and Xiaoma's relationship, seeing this scene after so long still made me jealous. It's like what someone once said: a woman's vagina is the fastest path to her heart, and once entered, it leaves a permanent mark. But the person whose mark was left is the woman who should have belonged only to me, yet she left behind the semen of another man in the most hidden place inside her body.

Xiaoxin lowered her head and remained silent for a while before finally raising her head. Her eyes were full of seriousness and an indescribable feeling, but her voice was still soft and gentle. "Honey, I want to ask you something." "Hmm? Go ahead and ask." Xiaoxin didn't ask directly. "But if I say something wrong, don't overthink it. Promise me, okay?" I looked into her eyes and nodded.

Xiao Xin lowered her voice again, "Actually, a year ago, you deliberately let Xiao Ma move into our house, not just for the household registration issue when we bought the house, right?" My heart skipped a beat, as if she had hit the nail on the head. I neither nodded nor shook my head, but looked at Xiao Xin's questioning eyes and gestured for her to continue.

"Honey, don't overthink it. I just... I've always had this feeling. Although I know you like it, I've always felt that maybe... maybe you also hoped to take advantage of the situation and get some extra benefits from Xiao Ma after buying the house. Look at you, you've succeeded. Now your business is sponsored by him, and it's getting bigger and bigger." Hearing this, I couldn't stay calm anymore. I was about to speak when Xiao Xin grabbed my hand. "I don't blame you. After all, it was my own decision. You're earning money for our family." Seeing that I had calmed down, she leaned down and sweetly breathed into my ear, a warm breath going straight to my heart. "As long as you can be a good father and love us, mother and daughter, I'll be content." "I will..." "Mmm..." "I definitely will!" "Mmm!" "Give me a kiss!" "You're so annoying~" "After getting home and taking a hot shower, I should have been eager to take my beautiful wife to bed long ago, but I was a bit too tired. Pretending to be cool takes a lot of energy. I had taken Xiaoxin and my daughter Xiaorui on a trip a couple of days ago, and today I was showing off at my high school reunion by holding up the words 'wife' and 'career' in a big way. Then there was a candlelight dinner. I was exhausted when I got home. When Xiaoxin came out of the shower, she was wearing the same sexy and alluring lingerie as the other day. The transparent fabric couldn't hide her bright red nipples and the tuft of black pubic hair between her legs, which made me, who was already sleepy, a little breathless."

Seeing that I was almost asleep in bed, she dried her hair and gently lay down beside me, stroking my arm. "What's wrong, honey? Are you tired?" I nodded. "Um... I'm sorry, I've been away from home a lot lately, and I've been traveling around these past few days. I'm really tired today." "It's okay, go and rest. You have to go to the branch office tomorrow." Just as she was about to turn off the light, I suddenly grabbed her hand. "Hehe, my dear wife, you seemed a bit distracted at the party today. Were you missing Xiao Ma?" "Huh? Why are you suddenly bringing him up again? Go to sleep, you're the one who said you were sleepy." "Don't tell the truth." "I'm not going to tell you the truth, but I'm going to fuck you to death today!" With that, I roughly flipped over and pinned my delicate, beautiful wife beneath me. I quickly tore open her sheer, transparent bra, and my hot, hard glans pressed against her labia, which had become even thicker after childbirth. In my excitement, I hurt her a little, and she cried out, "Ouch!" as I rolled her over, her round, white buttocks facing me, sticking up. She pouted and wiggled her plump, white buttocks, which made me thrust my hips forward recklessly. With a soft squelch, I felt my hot glans being completely enveloped by her warm, tender, bumpy flesh, pulsating with her breath.

The repeated thrusts and pumps left us both drenched in sweat. "Smack!" I slapped my wife Xiaoxin's soft, white buttocks. "Tell me! Are you missing Xiaoma?!" "Oh! Hmm~ You!...You naughty thing, why are you bringing him up again! Hmm!...Hmm...Ah..." "Aren't you going to tell the truth? If you don't, I'll make you cry!" After saying that, "Smack!" I slapped her buttocks again, causing her to twist her hips even more, her vagina contracting tightly, making my penis ache.

"What do you want me to say, honey?~ Oh!...Hmm..." "Tell me! Are you missing Xiaoma?!" "No! Oh! Honey, be gentle! Hmm~" "Um... um... Oh... I'm scared of you, I'll talk, I'll talk." "You're so stubborn!" "You little devil, you've been resting for over a year and you're starting to get restless again, haven't you? How did you get through the twenty-odd years before Xiao Ma came along?" "Tsk, I'm talking about you now, don't try to change the subject to me." "Honey... to be honest, I often miss those old days. It's not easy for you to have such a good brother, but now when I think about how I'm a mother and still acting like this... I just feel... it's not quite right." "You're overthinking it. It's not against the heavens or reason. I just want us to be happy. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness, who said that again?" "..." "Honey, don't you think so?" "Honey... I watched a movie the day before yesterday..." "The movie." A thought struck me; I guessed what my wife, Xiaoxin, wanted to say. "Is the movie called 'The Flirtatious Woman'?" "You! How did you know?!" "Do you think I'm blind, staying up all night watching movies?" "Okay… honey, do you think I'm like the female lead in the movie?" I thought for a while, then answered, "Yes and no." "How so?" "Yes because you're both beautiful, but compared to the female lead, I prefer your gentleness. You're like the female lead in the movie, obeying your man and doing the same things, but you're also decisive and have your own opinions when it matters. Am I right?" As I said this, I gently stroked her hair. Xiaoxin enjoyed my praise, a smile unconsciously appearing in her eyes as she avoided mine. "But also no, because unlike the female lead in the movie, you won't abandon me, the male lead." Are you touched? I saw my wife Xiaoxin's eyes were a little wet. She quickly wiped them away and asked, "And you, do you look like that male lead?" "Damn, of course not! That guy is a piece of trash, okay? 27 lovers? That's a joke! I'm not like him. I only allow you to be with Xiao Ma, the one I trust the most, the one I think is the safest, and the one who has helped me the most. He's the only one who can protect you with me." We looked at each other for a while, and then Xiaoxin finally couldn't help but laugh. "You're annoying. Your flattery skills are getting more and more masterful." "I'm telling the truth, no exaggeration, I think 10 male leads can't compare to me." "Shameless idiot, go to sleep, goodnight!" "Okay, goodnight." A week later, Xiao Ma actually brought his fiancée to visit.

"Hello, my name is Wanyan. You must be the friend my husband often mentions. What should I call you?" The beautiful woman extended her hand to shake mine. Her soft bones and delicate skin were, to be honest, even better than my wife Xiaoxin's. Xiaoxin is, after all, a woman in a small family who takes care of all the housework. The silky smoothness of her skin definitely made her look like a young lady from a large family who doesn't do much housework.

The handshake made me pause for a moment. "Oh, Xiao Ma often mentions that I haven't told you my name?" "He said everyone calls you A-Yun, and he calls you Second Brother." "Just call me A-Yun." I hadn't seen Xiao Ma for a while. The last time he mentioned her was when he told me about this beautiful woman named Wan Yan. She's the daughter of his dad's friend, so they're childhood sweethearts, but they don't like each other. Over the years, neither of them seems to have had a smooth relationship. Xiao Ma is because of Xiao Xin and me, and the beautiful woman has even bigger problems. Xiao Ma secretly told me that Wan Yan has an ex-boyfriend, but her dad doesn't like him. They secretly had three abortions, making her infertile. In the end, she was dumped by that scumbag. The beautiful woman doesn't dare to make it public and is full of bitterness. Now

Xiao Ma is also worried about not being able to find a partner. Wan Yan's dad doesn't know that his daughter is already a slut and proposes a marriage between the two families. Xiao Ma's dad is also kept in the dark and wants to maintain good relations between the two families. Xiao Ma can't disobey his father's orders and becomes the biggest loser.

Xiao Ma jokingly called himself a "second choice" (someone who takes over a relationship with someone who has already left). He said, "Actually, she didn't hide it from me. She was honest with me before the engagement, so I don't complain. After all, she's a girl I've known since childhood, and she's just as beautiful as Xiao Xin. If we live well together in the future, I won't hold it against her." I give this self-consolation a 9 out of 10.

This time, Xiao Ma came to our family's photography studio specifically to take wedding photos. Xiao Ma and Wan Yan are already engaged, and it's expected to happen in a few months. This wedding photoshoot is on me, his buddy. With my most professional skills, my best spirit, and the most advanced equipment, I'll take a set of wedding photos for Xiao Ma and his new wife free of charge.

If Xiao Ma hadn't told me, I would never have guessed that Wan Yan was such a girl. Every move she makes exudes elegance and grace. Her fingers are slender and her skin is delicate; you can tell at a glance that she's from a wealthy family. Putting aside looks, compared to Xiaoxin, Wanyan was a different story. Xiaoxin was a very well-mannered, refined young lady, always doing laundry, cooking, eating, and playing. Sitting together, Xiaoxin seemed much more approachable, while Wanyan had the air of a sophisticated lady with a slightly aloof demeanor. But for some reason, the way she looked at me was particularly alluring.

However, in terms of looks alone, she was undeniably beautiful, almost as stunning as my wife, Xiaoxin. She had a delicate face, fuller lips, and firm breasts, which I estimated to be a cup size smaller than Xiaoxin's. She was also a bit taller than Xiaoxin, over 1.67 meters. Her height and leg length gave her an edge over Xiaoxin, which made my little wife a little unhappy.

"Okay, get closer! You're getting married, how can you not kiss me after taking these photos?

Okay, like that, Xiaoma, hold on tighter, yes, hold on, look so sweet, click!

" Under my direction, Xiaoma and Wanyan struck various poses, spending the whole day taking wedding photos both indoors and outdoors. Actually, I think they're quite a good match and get along well, after all, they've been playing together since childhood. It's just that Xiao Ma always had Xiao Xin in his heart, while Wan Yan had someone else in her heart, even though she was dumped in the end. After all the ups and downs, she realized that the one right beside her was the best.

"Xiao Ma, I have to say your wife is pretty. You're so lucky now," I flattered.

Xiao Ma immediately smiled, "Oh, no, no, how can she compare to your Shui Xin?" I heard a hint of something in his words, so I went back to my old tricks, "You idiot, I told you a long time ago if you missed Xiao Xin, you should have tried to rekindle your old flame. Now look what happened, you're married, you have a wife to keep you in check, you can forget about ever touching your dream girl again." Xiao Ma seemed a little embarrassed, "Uh… well, hehe, everyone has their own destiny, maybe this is fate, just let it be." The dryness in my mouth woke me up; it was still dark, a little after 5 a.m. There was a message on my QQ phone from my wife, Xiaoxin: "Honey, Xiaoma, his wife, and I have arrived in the Maldives. I'll call you as soon as I buy a SIM card. Love you, my wife~" "Hello...?" A familiar and gentle female voice came from the other end of the line.

"Hey, honey." "Ouch~..." "What's wrong? Your voice is so low and strained." "I'm scared..." "Scared of what?" "What if you get angry?" "What are you going to do if I really get angry?" "Well, I'll buy a plane ticket right now and take the next flight back." Hearing this, I lowered my voice a little, "I masturbated six times." "Oh! You're so annoying... you idiot, tone it down, don't get yourself wet." "That's all your fault." "Okay, okay, it's my fault. Did you like this year's gift? I made sure you got what you wanted." "Sigh! That was a bit much. Next time, you should tell me in advance. I'm worried about you suddenly disappearing like that." There was a silence on the other end of the phone for almost half a minute, then slowly, I heard a sound like someone sniffling, "I'm sorry..." "Hehe, give me a kiss~" "You're so annoying... kiss kiss~" "Why are you going to the Maldives this time? I thought Xiao Ma and the others would go to Hawaii like we did the last two years." "That's different. We went there to have fun, but they're going on their honeymoon. They discussed it for a long time, saying Hawaii is too crowded, Phuket is too lively, and they don't know much about Saipan. The Maldives, even if it's expensive, it's fine. Especially Xiao Ma, he said it's quiet here with fewer people. There's only one hotel on the whole island with about a hundred people. Do you know what he means?" "What does he mean?" I was clueless.

"Haha, I won't tell you for now." So, I spent the next few days smelling stockings, masturbating, ejaculating, and making international calls to Xiao Xin. Suddenly, I had a sense of loss, a feeling that seemed familiar, which stirred up my lewd memories from over a year ago. Once I remembered them, it was another round of masturbation and ejaculation. Around the 13th day of the second week, I was at the shop, not many customers, so I was chatting with Xiaoxin on my phone. Suddenly, she said, "Hey honey, I have a question for you. Answer me honestly." "Okay, my dear wife, go ahead and ask." "Xiao Ma recently married his wife, Wanyan. Do you think Wanyan is pretty?" This kind of question is very sensitive, especially when a woman asks you this kind of question, especially when the woman is your wife. I hesitated for a long time, but Xiaoxin eagerly pressed on, "Honey? Tell me, answer me quickly, do you think she's pretty?" "Pretty..." "Liang, she's definitely beautiful. She was born into a semi-wealthy family. Women like her are destined to be pampered and spoiled. At the very least, she's a pretty vase. Besides, anyone Xiao Ma would be worthy of is bound to be beautiful, right?" "So, does she look prettier in a wedding dress or do I look prettier?" "There's no comparison. Of course, it's my wife, Su Shuixin, who's more beautiful." "Hehehe, okay, I believe you." "Hey girl, you can't tell them." "Haha, Sister Wanyan, my husband said not to tell you." Xiaoxin suddenly changed the subject, and it was obvious that she was talking to someone next to her. The voice seemed to come from near and far. Damn! I'd been ambushed again. Just then, another female voice rang out from the side, quite different from Xiao Xin's soft tone—a brighter, clearer voice. The moment that voice sounded, the image of that graceful, captivating woman immediately flashed before my eyes. "Annoying! Hey, Ma Da Ge, what do you think? Your brother said your wife isn't as pretty as someone else." I hadn't expected Xiao Ma to be there too. He must be embarrassed. "Uh… well, uh… I think both beauties are equally stunning, absolutely equally beautiful! Both are exquisitely sculpted beauties, rarely seen in this world. Ah, and more importantly, with two beauties beside me, I feel I could die without regrets." "You slut!" Xiao Xin interrupted. "Honey, do you want to see for yourself? Seeing is believing! Compare me and Sister Wan Yan to see who's prettier!" What?! How?! I wasn't completely oblivious to what was going on when a commotion erupted on the other end of the phone. A few minutes later, I received photos from them on my phone. They were blurry, taken with the phone's camera, but I could see with my own eyes Xiao Ma's muscular physique sitting against the headboard, completely naked, exposing his well-developed muscles and his thick, dark red genitals. Beside him were two half-naked beauties: my wife Xiao Xin and his new wife Wan Yan. One wore flesh-colored lace stockings and peep-toe heels, the other white pantyhose and sky-blue high-heeled sandals. Both were topless, exposing their breasts to the camera. They knelt on either side of Xiao Ma, leaning down and licking his thick, dark penis and fiery red glans with their delicate tongues. Xiao Ma grinned wickedly at the camera, one hand on Wan Yan's head and the other on the back of Xiao Xin's head, pressing their heads towards his penis.

The light reflected off Xiao Ma's penis; I sensed it wasn't just the saliva of the two beautiful women. Soon, the second photo arrived. My wife, Xiao Xin, and Wan Yan were lying side-by-side on the bed, their legs drawn up to their chests, exposing their labia and anuses to the camera. They gently pulled their labia apart with a few fingers, their bodies glistening with sweat. Their vaginas were slick with thick semen, and I could only see them facing the camera, their labia parted, displaying clumps of semen flowing onto the sheets.

I couldn't help but pull out the smelly stockings Xiao Xin had left me before leaving and smell them. If we weren't outside, I would have masturbated several times. Although I was somewhat prepared, seeing my wife in a threesome, two women with one husband, still shocked me, leaving me somewhat bewildered. My eyes were glued to the scene. My wife, Xiaoxin, and Wanyan had both been thoroughly filled with semen by Xiaoma, and as if to show off their achievements, he made them spread their labia and slap the semen from their vaginas.

Wanyan's breasts were indeed a cup size smaller than Xiaoxin's. Xiaoxin, after all, had given birth and breastfed our little princess; her breasts were fuller, larger, and her nipples were redder and larger. Wanyan's breasts were smaller, her nipples were sharper, and lighter in color. Their labia were covered in Xiaoma's white semen, but it was still noticeable that Wanyan's labia were thinner and darker in color than Xiaoxin's. It was hard to believe that Xiaoxin, a woman who had given birth, had labia that were more vibrant than Wanyan's, a girl who had only had one boyfriend. Their anuses, which were barely visible, were about the same color.

They were truly two celestial beauties, I thought to myself.

"Honey..." Just as I was engrossed in reading, my wife on the other end of the phone pulled me back to reality. "So, what's your decision about that matter?" "Hmm?" "It's... it's about me being a surrogate for Xiao Ma and Sister Wanyan." "Oh... shouldn't we wait until you two come back to talk about it?" "I'm afraid it'll be awkward for everyone then." Actually, I think it's fine. A year ago, when Xiaoxin said she wanted to have a son for Xiao Ma, I had already mentally prepared myself. The problem isn't whether my wife can have a child for him. The problem is that a year ago, when Xiaoxin said she would have a child for him, the son would call me "Dad" and her "Mom." Now, if she's a surrogate for Xiao Ma, the child will call Xiao Ma "Dad" and Wanyan "Mom." This makes Xiaoxin feel uneasy. Of course, she didn't say it, but I could feel that her attitude and mood weren't as willing as they were a year ago.

"Honey... I've thought about this for a long time." "Hmm... And then, don't worry, they've gone to take a shower, it's just me now." I lowered my voice, "I think, although Wanyan was ruined by a scumbag, her family background and upbringing are excellent. If you have a child with Xiaoma, that child's future living and educational conditions will even be better than our daughter Xiaorui's. Wanyan should be able to be a good mother. Besides, Xiaoma's parents forced them to have this child, and those two old folks spoil her. I think worrying is unnecessary. The important thing is whether you can let go. So if you don't object, I agree." "Okay." There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. For about four or five minutes, only the faint sounds of running water from the bathroom in the distance and the playful sounds of a man and a woman arguing could be heard. "Alright, since my husband has analyzed it so thoroughly, I'll obey. Less masturbation tonight, go to bed early, okay?" "Hey, how can you stop showing me such stimulating stuff?" "Fine, fine, go to work, I won't bother you anymore." Xiao Xin spent about two and a half weeks in the Maldives with Xiao Ma and his wife. He bought her a plane ticket, and she flew back to China alone, while Xiao Ma took his new wife on another trip.

It's good to be rich!

I went to the airport to pick up my wife, Xiaoxin. I waited for about half an hour before I finally saw her. As soon as she saw me, she blushed and immediately turned around, covering her face with her hands. I went over and hugged her from behind. "What are you doing, baby? Why don't you want to see me?" "Um... I'm shy. I wasn't mentally prepared to face you." "Do you think you went too far? Huh? You actually dared to stand me up on our wedding anniversary." Xiaoxin still covered her face, her little fingers parted, and she peeked at me before quickly covering her face again. "Um... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." "That's easy. Let's go home. Let me fuck you until we're even." As soon as I finished speaking, I picked up my beautiful wife without saying another word. Xiaoxin gasped in surprise, and we left the airport under the astonished gazes of everyone.

At the end of the month, Xiaoma and his wife came back. As we agreed, everyone would be busy with their own things during the day, and after work in the evening, Xiaoma would drive to pick up my wife, Xiaoxin, and we would have sex at their house. If Xiaoxin wanted, she could stay overnight at Xiaoma's house or even live there. Why not at home? It was Xiao Ma's wife, Wan Yan, who suggested it. She didn't say exactly what, but I guessed she wanted Xiao Xin's future child to stay at her home from the start of the pregnancy—it's about a sense of belonging. Maybe Wan Yan is also a woman who's desperately wanting to be a mother.

The first time I went was around 6 pm. Xiao Xin had just finished work, and Xiao Ma had also come home, driving along. That day, Xiao Xin dressed up specially, wearing a small blouse and a black and white checkered tight skirt, with a large white belt around her waist. The belt buckle was heart-shaped, making her look very fashionable. She wore flesh-colored pantyhose and high heels.

"Honey, I'm leaving now. Are you making dinner yourself?" Xiao Xin turned around and said.

"Don't worry, I'll eat out." "Honey, do you want me to come home tonight?" she said meaningfully, lowering her head and glancing at me out of the corner of her eye.

"You...we'll see. If you're too tired, you can sleep at Xiao Ma's place, I'm fine with either." "Then, do you want me to save a pair of stockings for you? The stockings I wore when I traveled with Xiao Ma and the others, do you want them?" "You still have them?!" "Of course, I know my darling likes them, I've been keeping them crumpled up like this, here, take them now." I took the stockings, spread them out with my hand, and smelled them in front of my wife. They were clearly a pair of sheer black pantyhose that had been worn for several days. Although Xiao Xin's body heat was gone, the lingering sour, faint odor still made my crotch throb.

Xiao Xin leaned closer and whispered, "Honey, crumple the crotch of these stockings into a ball and stuff it into the masturbator I bought you. Then wrap the toe of the stocking around your penis and insert it into the masturbator to masturbate. I heard it feels really good to do that. You can try it with the masturbator I gave you." "Where did you learn that? You're so good at it!" "Someone, someone taught me... Well, I'm leaving now, see you tomorrow~" My wife Xiao Xin and I have been separated quite a bit these past two months. I hadn't even realized what she said before Xiao Ma picked me up the first time. Later, I remembered that she really didn't come back the next day; she slept at Xiao Ma's house all night. The next day, I called Xiao Ma's house. Xiao Ma seemed to have already left, leaving only Xiao Xin and Wan Yan at home. I asked her how the night went. She hesitated for a moment and said it was alright, but Wan Yan was suffering. I asked if she wanted me to pick her up, but she resolutely refused because the two women were going shopping later.

So Xiaoxin didn't go home all day the next day. The two of them passed by my photo studio while shopping, had a drink of water, and then went on their way. They were picked up by Xiaoma after work that evening. This went on for three days. On the fourth day, I couldn't hold back anymore. I felt very empty, especially in the few minutes after ejaculation. My mind was inexplicably filled with all sorts of fantasies and expectations. On the evening of the fourth day, after dinner, I drove to Xiaoma's apartment complex.

Xiaoma's house was a detached house, not exactly a luxury area, but the security was decent. I had been there many times and was quite familiar with the people there. The security guard let me in, but I circled around Xiaoma's building twice, feeling uneasy and a little lost. Should I knock on the door? But why was I also a little timid? This was clearly my wife, the one I lent to him as a surrogate. I went around to his backyard and looked up to see the warm yellow light shining from the second floor. Occasionally, a pair of shadows were reflected on the curtains. I knew that the second floor was Xiao Ma's bedroom. He must have already undressed my wife, Xiao Xin, and was holding her naked body, touching her firm breasts that had breastfed my daughter, touching her beautiful legs in stockings that I loved so much, and licking her slightly smelly, stockinged feet. Had he penetrated her yet? Xiao Ma was very good at foreplay; it probably wasn't that fast. But no matter what, my wife would eventually be penetrated by him, ejaculated inside her, and countless drops of semen would combine and be digested by my wife in her uterus, making her pregnant with his child. And this time, Xiao Xin wouldn't have an abortion; she would give birth to his offspring with the vagina that originally belonged only to me.

Just as I was hesitating, I had just circled back to the front of the house and almost bumped into a figure!

"Oh!...You, A-Yun? You scared me to death!" The figure was none other than Xiao Ma's newlywed wife, Wan Yan. She didn't look as dignified as before; her hair was somewhat disheveled, simply pinned up with a small hair clip, and her clothes were in disarray, wearing only a very oversized shirt—clearly Xiao Ma's—and only flesh-colored stockings and high heels. She was carrying a garbage bag and almost bumped into me, giving me a fright.

"I'm so sorry, so sorry," I quickly apologized. She smoothed her hair from her forehead, tossed the garbage bag into the bin next to her, and said, "Why didn't you say you were coming? Come in." "Are my wife and Xiao Ma upstairs now?" I pressed her for an answer.

She nodded. "Yes, it's upstairs. You could hear it as soon as you came in. Why don't you come in and sit down?" "No, no, no, I... I didn't mean to tell you... I actually... well... it's a little hard to say." I said evasively, while taking two steps back and glancing upstairs.

She smiled slyly. "Could it be, could it be that you want to sneak a peek?" I stared for several seconds before finally replying, "I just want to see what they're really like when they're not here." Wanyan covered her face and smiled, tugging at my sleeve. "They didn't close the door. It'll be easy to be spotted if you go in from the front. Come with me." As she spoke, Wanyan pulled my sleeve and led me to their backyard, took out her key, opened the backyard gate, and entered the courtyard. There were quite a few fruit trees planted in the yard, but two of them had died because Xiao Ma, a grown man living alone, had neglected them. Wanyan moved the triangular ladder from under the fruit tree, propped it against the wall, and carefully climbed up first, then scaled the railing onto the second-floor balcony. I followed closely behind.

The balcony was connected to two rooms; Xiao Ma's bedroom had an additional side bedroom. Their curtains weren't fully drawn, and through the indoor light, I could already see my beautiful wife, Xiaoxin. Her hair was disheveled, and her body was covered in damp sweat, glistening slightly in the light. She was naked from the waist up, her full, firm breasts rising and falling with her breath, the pale pink nipples larger and more erect than usual. She wore only a white garter belt connecting to a pair of white lace stockings, but the bed obscured whether she was wearing high heels.

Xiao Xin sat on the edge of the bed, breathing rapidly, facing only the door. Half a minute later, Xiao Ma appeared in sight, downed his glass of red wine in one gulp, pulled my wife Xiao Xin up, and quickly and smoothly embraced her. His strong arms gripped Xiao Xin's back tightly, one hand on her bare buttocks, kneading, grabbing, pinching, and patting them. Xiao Xin responded passionately, her small hands grasping Xiao Ma's muscular arms, standing on tiptoe, tilting her head back, kissing and licking him incessantly. The smacking sounds could be clearly heard in the hallway.

The passion I'm talking about isn't just about hugging and kissing; it's real passion, a complete fervor from body to soul, the kind of passion you feel when you meet the person you love most or possess the thing you love most. A naive young girl would always close her eyes and quietly let her lover kiss her face when kissing, but at this moment, my little heart would wriggle in response to Xiao Ma's caresses, twisting her neck and tilting her head to the left or right, changing positions as she bit Xiao Ma's tongue, letting Xiao Ma's stubble brush against her cheeks, and letting Xiao Ma's heavy breath blow on her neck. She would also sway her hips, letting her smooth buttocks sway up and down as Xiao Ma's hands kneaded them. Sometimes her whole body would undulate like waves, her chest and mons pubis alternating against the man's body. She would slightly bend her knees, her delicate tongue gently biting Xiao Ma's nipple. When her legs rubbed together, I clearly saw a thick, dark, and powerful penis between her legs, the deep red-purple glans already dripping with fluid that dampened the lace of her white stockings.

Honestly, seeing my wife swaying and kissing another man, exchanging saliva, made my heart race and my breath quicken more than watching her have sex with someone else. Sex isn't necessarily about making love; it can be about having sex with someone else, a transaction of sexual activity. But this intimate, greedy kiss felt more like an expression of love, possession, marking, and devouring. For the woman, it was a declaration of love, release, dedication, and subservience.

"Huff...huff...huff..." she gasped, breathing heavily.

"Oh...it really is just like they said. Seeing your wife being played with by someone else, you actually got hard so quickly. You're pretty perverted, aren't you?" Wanyan, who had just been squatting on the balcony with me spying, had somehow squatted down instead. My erect penis, stimulated by the stimulation, was bulging against my crotch. Wanyan noticed and teased me quietly.

"What do you mean, 'just like they said'? What did they tell you?" I asked anxiously.

"Well, it's about those things you three did before. Your brother told me half of it, and your wife told me the other half. Now that I've seen it, I can't believe it. You're really hard." She teased me quietly while covering her face to try not to make too much noise.

"You don't react when you see your husband playing with other women?" "..." She was silent for a few seconds, still not answering, but her eyes darted around aimlessly. Just a moment later, a scream came from inside the room. The loud scream quickly turned into a wet and soft trembling sound. I looked over and saw my wife, Xiaoxin, facing my balcony, leaning against the wall. One of her beautiful legs, covered in white lace stockings, was being lifted high by Xiaoma behind her. She held her stockinged ankle with one hand to maintain her balance, allowing Xiaoma to thrust his thick penis in and out of her vagina from behind. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she tilted her head back slightly. Her chest rose and fell with Xiaoma's thrusts. When Xiaoma's penis was fully inserted, her labia clamped down on his scrotum. With that turn, Xiaoxin trembled all over, frowned, and turned her head to kiss Xiaoma.

"Huff, huff, huff, huff." Wanyan was actually engrossed in watching, but I couldn't hold back any longer. I pulled Wanyan up, and she almost cried out in surprise. We stared at each other for several seconds before she finally lowered her head and nodded. I then turned her around, lifted her shirt, and tore open her pantyhose. In the dark, I heard a soft "plop" sound as my penis was enveloped by her wet, warm, and tight flesh.

"Damn, Xiao Ma fucked my wife, I can't just let him get away with it, I'll fuck his wife too, that'll even things out." I muttered to myself, while peeping inside, I saw Xiao Ma squeezing my wife Xiao Xin's big breasts and biting her tongue, his penis constantly teasing her vagina, sometimes thrusting, sometimes rotating, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes pulling out completely, and suddenly his hard, 10-centimeter-long penis was fully inserted, making my wife Xiao Xin's head tilt back high, momentarily holding her breath, letting go of her small hands that were holding her stockinged ankles, her raised stockinged legs limply falling down.

Wan Yan and I were peeping outside while secretly fucking each other, and I realized then that there was a huge difference between men's penises, some fat, some thin, some long, some short, and women's vaginas were just as varied.

My wife Xiaoxin's vagina is tight and folded. Inserting into it feels like navigating a winding, narrow path, constantly being squeezed by the uneven vaginal walls from all sides. Her cervix is like a suction cup, gripping my glans tightly once inside, like a baby sucking. Her vagina is like an octopus's tentacles, full of fleshy bumps like fruit granules, each one clinging to my penis like an octopus's suckers. The pressure from her inner flesh is immense. I don't know if it was because I was too excited and my penis had grown larger, or if it was because she was so much tighter than Xiaoxin, but it made it even harder for me to breathe.

She bent over, leaning against the wall, suddenly covering her mouth with one hand, two streams of tears flowing from her eyes. She turned around, just in time for me to see her.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?!" She grabbed my arm, and seeing that I had stopped, she started moving her hips on her own. "You...you don't stop...you just...scratched...scratched me there..." Scratched there? Could it be her G-spot? I chuckled inwardly.

Xiao Ma and my wife Xiao Xin's sex lasted a long time, while Wan Yan and I, having been exposed to the wind on the balcony, had already ejaculated. Wan Yan told me to be quiet, opened the French windows of the side bedroom, and let me hold her on the bed to rest for a while.

"This room was originally prepared for my child, but now you can sleep here first," Wan Yan said as she lay down on the bed.

"Hmm...isn't it my wife and your husband's child?" I regretted saying that as soon as I finished speaking, and was just thinking about how to smooth things over when Wan Yan added, "I can't have children, but we agreed that the child will be ours when it's born, and the child will call me Mom." "Yes, that's right." "Ah Yun, do you want to move in with us tomorrow?" Wan Yan continued.

"Move in? Did you say that, or did Xiao Ma say that?" "My husband said it. We were discussing it today. He said it's not good to leave you alone at home. If you move in... if you move in..." Wan Yan blushed visibly as she said this, turned around and lay on her side with her back to me, then suddenly turned back around and pressed her face against mine. "If you move in, we can swap. That way, you won't be too lonely while your wife is being a surrogate for our family." "Wife swap?!" I blurted out without thinking, but Wan Yan rejected it. "It's husband swap!" I thought for a moment, then shook my head. "No." "Why?" "..." At this moment, I also felt my face burning. "I'd rather see Xiao Xin and your husband being the most authentic when I'm not around..." She pursed her lips... Her lips curled into a half-smile. "You pervert, well... fine, I'll give you the backyard key. You can come by yourself if I'm not here." "Is that really okay? Won't Xiao Ma blame you if he finds out?" "Of course I'll keep it a secret. Even if he finds out, he won't do anything. He'd love for me to be with you. So, you don't want to move in? How about I come over to your place occasionally to stay overnight?" Wan Yan's openness made me a little flustered. It was a huge contrast to her dignified appearance. "Well, that's not good, is it? Or you could at least tell Xiao Ma first?" "Of course he'll agree. Otherwise, do you want me to stay home every night watching them do it? I can't stand it, let alone him. And from what I see, you're pretty good at it." As she spoke, a little finger scraped against my crotch, tickling me a little.

"Oh ho ho, if I remember correctly, your man's penis is a size bigger than mine, right? What, do you have some special taste?" "It's not a matter of size, it's a matter of specifications. His is big, but it just doesn't feel like it matches me. His sticks up, yours is more symmetrical. The length is just right... just right, just right on my spot. I almost peed just now." Just as he was saying this, suddenly there were two loud and short "thumps" on the wall, followed by my wife Xiaoxin's seductive moans coming from the other end of the room. Seeing my curious expression, Wan Yan leaned close to my ear and said, "Your wife is really slutty! She usually acts all prim and proper, but she's a total slut at heart." I didn't reply, probably because I looked a little embarrassed. I glanced at her but didn't say anything. Seeing this, she continued, "Don't you believe me? When we went to the Maldives last month, there were definitely a lot of things your wife didn't dare tell you." "Why wouldn't she tell me? I've known her for over ten years. What hasn't she been through? Since you know the three of us used to dare to do anything, what wouldn't we dare to do now?" She smiled slightly, gently pushed me away, got up, and took a sip of water. "You're too naive. Back on the island, I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. Your wife said it herself, she didn't dare tell you, she only dared to indulge herself on this island, afraid you'd find out, afraid you'd find out." "How is it?" "She's afraid you'll dislike her if you find out. Your wife cares about you a lot, doesn't she? How about it, want to see your wife's little secret?" I paused for a moment, then replied, "Why are you helping me like this? Won't Xiao Ma have a problem with you if he finds out?" "Of course I won't tell him. Besides, I'm still able to live a comfortable life as a wealthy wife thanks to you all... It's up to you whether you want to repay me or not." "Okay, tell me something you don't know." "How about tomorrow? You go home first today, and I'll come to your place tomorrow, okay?" I nodded. "Okay, let's do it that way then." After leaving the neighborhood, on my drive home, I received a text message from my wife, Xiao Xin: "Honey, I feel really tired tonight. I won't be going home tonight. Go to sleep early by yourself, okay? Love, your wife."

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