【Love and Desire in Jiangnan】(10) Author: sxj801122

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Author : sxj801122
Word Count: 4400 　　【　　Love and Desire in Jiangnan
】Chapter Ten **********

...　　　　My wife and I discussed whether to take a trip during the October holiday. She was looking at travel packages while asking for my opinion. I was playing games on my laptop and also chatting with my friend, so I could only give her half-hearted replies, and my typing speed was noticeably slow. My friend asked if something was wrong, and I said my wife was looking at travel packages and had just asked me if we could go to Hangzhou for the National Day holiday. 　　He immediately discouraged me: "Don't go! It'll be packed with people; you'll just suffer." I said staying home for seven days isn't a good idea either. Seeing that he couldn't persuade us, my friend suggested, "How about you rest for one day, and I'll go with you on the second? First, you need to book rooms in advance; second, transportation is inconvenient for you; and third, you're not familiar with Hangzhou. I often go there for business trips, and I can be your free tour guide." I told my wife about my friend's idea, and she thought about it and said it was a good idea, saving us the trouble. 　　I relayed my wife's opinion to my friend and said, "Okay, you arrange it. We 'll ; you can decide what to do." Brother Pu sent a "hehe" followed by a playful emoji. He then said, " I'll pay for your sister-in-law's share; you can use your own savings for yours." My heart skipped a beat. Had Sister Feng betrayed me? No way! Sister Feng hugged me so tightly that day, and even told me she'd let me have sex with her ass. She definitely wouldn't tell Brother Pu. 　　Seeing my stunned expression, Brother Pu thought I was angry and continued, "Just kidding. If that were true, your sister-in-law would second thoughts about me, and I, as her brother, couldn't bear that embarrassment." I breathed a sigh of relief, inwardly cursing that he'd scared the hell out of me . On National Day, my wife and I bought a lot of food, worried about not having enough to eat at the tourist attractions. That night, Brother Pu called me , saying that Sister Feng insisted on coming too, and would pick us up at my house at seven the next morning. 　　The next morning, sure enough, Brother Pu arrived in his car, and my wife and I sat in the back. Traffic during the Golden Week holiday was terrible, with frequent traffic jams. We drove on and on, stopping and starting, and did n't arrive in Hangzhou until after 5 PM. My wife, Feng, and I were completely lost and have no sense of direction. It wasn't until Pu Ge reminded us we were almost at the hotel that we realized we were in Hangzhou. I saw it was the Yinqiao Hotel, went in, unloaded our luggage, took out some food, and called Pu Ge and his wife to enjoy a hearty meal in the room. Yes, we ate instant noodles due to the traffic jams. Pu Ge and I each drank three cans of canned beer, while the two women refused to drink any. 　　After eating, it was still early before bed, and my wife insisted on going for a stroll in Hangzhou. Pu Ge was the first to agree, but I was definitely against it because shopping with women is never a good thing. Unfortunately, Feng Ge voted for my wife, and damn it, I was going to suffer again. After shopping at Waihai and Qingchun Department Store on Qingchun Road, I was exhausted. My wife bought an outfit, and Fengjie bought two. My wife had originally liked one item, but since Pu Ge paid for it, she was too embarrassed to buy the other one. She tried it on, twirled around in front of the mirror a couple of times, said it wasn't good, and gave it to the sales clerk. I pretended to be clueless. It wasn't that I was bad; I just didn't have any savings. I only had a little over a thousand yuan in my pocket, which I needed to save for emergencies. I suggested we go back to the hotel to rest, as we were going to West Lake tomorrow. I carried everything . 　　When we left the mall, we realized Pu Ge had gotten lost. There were so many people. We waited at the entrance for a while, and Pu Ge came running out with a bag in his hand. He said he bought the outfit my wife had tried on. I estimated that Pu Ge had spent another thousand yuan, and I felt a little bad. Back at the hotel, as soon as we entered the elevator, Pu Ge suddenly became shameless and put his hand on my wife's shoulder . My wife immediately looked uncomfortable. I knew Pu Ge had no good intentions, so I coughed. 　　My wife slapped Pu Ge's hand away, and Sister Feng came over and put her arm around my shoulder. "What's wrong? Why are you coughing?" Sister Feng said softly. My forehead felt a little sore and uncomfortable, so I said to Sister Feng with a double meaning. Just then, the elevator opened , and Sister Feng said softly to me, "You have a cold. I'll help you sweat it out later." All four of us laughed at this joke. 　　Was it a joke? It seemed like a joke. I didn't know how I only realized it wasn't a joke when Sister Feng led me into her room. 　　That night, Sister Feng and I made love twice, each time solid and fierce. After experiencing the prowess of this young and strong man in bed and her thick semen, Sister Feng lay down to rest. I seemed to have returned to the feeling I had when I first swapped partners with Pu Ge. It was a mix of sweet and sour, bitter and spicy, yet nothing felt quite like it. My wife couldn't hear anything from her side because she couldn't eavesdrop like she did last time. After all, there were more people here than just two couples like last time. The image of Portuguese man riding on my wife's ass, thrusting forcefully, and then pushing in with all his might flashed through my mind again . I truly regretted going into Sister Feng's room. I felt terrible, my face drooping as I touched Sister Feng's vagina and anus, smoking a cigarette. 　　Sister Feng saw through me immediately. As I traced her grope from her vagina to her anus, she leaned against my chest and said, "You've played with my anus , and I haven't dared to tell my husband. Are you still treating me like this?" I was instantly melted by Sister Feng's charm. I kissed her and said, "Sister Feng, I like you, but I'm really not feeling well." "Looks like your cold isn't better yet," Sister Feng said with a smile. I shamelessly said, "Can I have it inserted here again?" I gently stroked Sister Feng's little anus, which was warm and tight , a little flesh hole I would never forget. 　　"Not now, there's no lubricant. Do you want to kill me with pain? I won't do it! I promise you I'll let you have it again when we get back, okay?" Sister Feng said coquettishly. Hearing this, my previous depression vanished, as if I were waiting for the dawn of hope. Sister Feng rolled over on top of me. This time she was incredibly wild and unrestrained. After we tried every position we knew, I finally ejaculated. We were both very satisfied and fell asleep within minutes. 　　The next day, while having breakfast together, I secretly asked my wife a few times. She held up three fingers. It seems I underestimated Brother Pu's prowess.

The next day we went to West Lake. The lake was slightly misty, and the weeping willows along the shore created an absolutely
beautiful scene. We walked and stopped frequently, unable to resist pausing to admire the view. We still had to eat the famous "Nine Hundred Bowls of Noodles .
" Next, we went to Bai Causeway and Su Causeway; renting bicycles was a must, otherwise you'd be exhausted. The grass was crowded with people;
boating , looking at the lake, and discussing the scenery were the main themes of the day. Being by the lake was truly refreshing. We barely ate lunch, as
we ate whatever snacks we saw along the way. In the evening, Brother Pu suggested going to Zhiweilou or something like that—I forget which—which was full of
snacks. The two women were so happy.

After eating, we headed back home. We were completely exhausted after the day. This time, Brother Pu, as usual, insisted on going to
the same room as my wife. I had no choice but to have sex with Sister Feng again. I was so tired from playing all day that I couldn't finish having sex with Sister Feng twice that night
. Neither time was foreplay; I just started. The first time, I pulled down her pants as soon as I entered the room, and before she was even
wet, my penis was already hard and inside. At first, Sister Feng cried out in pain, but I felt very good because she was a little
tight. After a few minutes, it was the same; I could go in and out freely. The second time, Sister Feng was on all fours on the bed, and I sat on her
buttocks . It was also very comfortable; the angle made the friction between my glans and her vagina very intense. After we finished, Sister Feng called me
a beast. The next morning, my wife held up four fingers at me while we were eating breakfast. I was incredibly depressed, which made me completely lose interest in visiting
Lingyin Temple and I don't even remember what I saw. Leifeng Pagoda was also a must-see, but it had been renovated and
lost some of its charm; I don't know if it was because of my mood.

That night, I went crazy and fucked Sister Feng like a madman, from the bed to the bathroom, and then back
outside . I even pinned her to the ground and fucked her hard once more. I started fucking her at nine o'clock, nonstop. Only in this way could I
wash away the shame inflicted by those four fingers that had shaken my soul that morning. I fucked her until four in the morning.
I didn't count how many times I fucked her, I just fucked her as soon as my dick got hard. Sister Feng started begging for mercy around one o'clock, but I ignored her and

kept fucking her hard. I remember one time I completely pulled out and then thrust in hard. Her pussy was already very open

, I didn't even need to aim. Later I felt dizzy and lightheaded, so I stopped. At the end, I checked her pussy. Semen
kept flowing out, and her labia were completely turned inside out. The hole in the middle definitely couldn't close anymore, I fucked her at an angle
.

I slept very well in the morning, it was Brother Pu who woke us up. When I was eating breakfast, my wife held up three fingers to me,
and I shook my hands forcefully, actually less than ten times. I noticed my wife was looking at me with a strange look. Today's
plan was the most relaxing, just drinking tea and appreciating tea culture, which is my favorite. Life is really like this, tragedy
and happiness come one after another. At the Longwu Tea Leisure Village, I chatted and laughed with Brother Pu. Tea tasting was my
only advantage over him . We were leaving that evening, so we set off in the afternoon.

The traffic wasn't so bad anymore, and Brother Pu dropped us off at our doorstep at 7 PM. After taking a shower,
I realized I'd been having sex most of the night before and hadn't even showered. After showering, I quickly cuddled with my wife and discussed our Hangzhou trip.
My wife said I was really bad, watching Brother Pu sleep with her without objecting. I said, "But Sister Feng stopped me.

" "A woman has the strength to stop a grown man like you?" my wife asked sharply. I chuckled and said, "I
got revenge for you; I had sex with Sister Feng until 4 AM on the last day." My wife said, "Honey, Brother Pu
dug into my ass with his fingers." I went down and checked, and it was fine, still tight. I asked, "Did he fuck your ass?"

"No, I just put a finger in and poked it a few times. It's like this every night." I said, "I also poke Feng's
anus. How many times do you guys do it in three days?" "About eight times in total," my wife said shyly.

It seems you like Pu Ge. Between the two of us, who do you like more? Actually, I don't need to ask to know, but I couldn't help
asking anyway.

"I wouldn't say I like Brother Pu, but I feel he's quite considerate and mature. However, I know you
're one who will accompany me through life," my wife replied earnestly. For me, that answer was already very heartwarming;
what more could I say? We went outside again, and I even pinned Sister Feng to the ground and fucked her hard once more. We started fucking at nine o'clock, nonstop
, only in this way could I wash away the shame inflicted on me by those four fingers that shocked my soul that morning. We
fucked until four in the morning; I didn't count how many times I fucked her, I just fucked her whenever my dick was hard. Sister Feng
started but I ignored her and kept fucking her hard. I remember one part where I completely pulled out and then
thrust in hard; her vagina was already very open, I didn't even need to aim.

Later, I felt dizzy and lightheaded, so I stopped. At the end, I checked her vagina; semen was constantly flowing out,
the labia were completely turned inside out, the opening definitely couldn't close anymore, I was fucking her at an angle. I slept soundly in the morning;
it was Brother Pu who woke us up. Eat At breakfast, my wife held up three fingers to me, and I shook my hands vigorously,
though not ten times. I noticed she was looking at me strangely.

Today's plan was the most relaxing—just drinking tea and appreciating tea culture, which is my favorite thing. Life
is really like that; tragedy and happiness come one after another. At the Longwu Tea Leisure Village, I chatted and laughed with Brother Pu. Tea tasting was
my only advantage over Brother Pu. According to the itinerary, we were leaving tonight, so we set off in the afternoon. The traffic wasn't
so bad anymore, and Brother Pu dropped us off at our doorstep at 7 pm.

After taking a shower at home, I realized I had been having sex most of the night before and hadn't even showered. After showering, I quickly hugged
my wife and discussed our Hangzhou trip. My wife said I was really bad, watching Brother Pu sleep with her without objecting. I said,
"But Sister Feng stopped me." "A woman has the strength to stop a grown man like you?" my wife asked sharply.
I chuckled and said, "I just got revenge for you. I had sex with Sister Feng until after 4 am on my last day." My wife said, "Honey
, my asshole was dug up by Portuguese guy with his finger." I went down and checked, and it was fine, still tight. I asked, "Did he fuck your asshole?
" "No, he just put a finger in and poked around a few times. We do that every night." I said, "I also fuck Sister Feng's
asshole . How many times have you two done it in three days?"

"About eight times in total," my wife said shyly. It seems you like Portuguese guy. Between the two of us,
who do you like more? Actually, I don't need to ask to know, but I couldn't help asking anyway. "Portuguese guy, I wouldn't say I like him, I just
feel he's quite considerate and mature, but I know you're the one who will be with me for the rest of my life," my wife
answered seriously. For me, this answer was already very heartwarming. What else could I say? Hehe, I'm getting
revenge for you, aren't I?

On the last day, I fucked Sister Feng until after 4 AM. My wife said, "Honey, my asshole was dug up by Portuguese guy with his finger." I
went down checked, and it was fine, still tight. I asked, "Did he fuck your asshole?"

"No, I just put a finger in and poked around a few times. We do this every night."

I said, "I also poke Feng's anus. How many times do you guys do it in three days?"

"About eight times in total," my wife said shyly. It seems you like Brother Pu. Between the two of us,
who do you like more? Actually, I don't need to ask to know, but I couldn't help asking anyway.

"Brother Pu, I wouldn't say I like him, I just feel he's quite considerate and mature. But I know you
're the one who will be with me for the rest of my life," my wife answered earnestly. For me, this answer was already very heartwarming.
What more could I say?

(To be continued)

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