Full House

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Back in my room, my heart was pounding, and my face was burning red. I tried my best to calm
myself really didn't know what was wrong with me today. I kept telling myself it must be because of the heat, making me dizzy
and acting so irrationally and impulsively, and Ming was no exception. That must be it, I kept telling
myself . Later, I fell asleep without realizing it. When I woke up, everyone was already home. It wasn't until
Xiaomei had finished cooking that Yang woke me up.
"What a lazybones! You sleep like a log as soon as you don't have to work. Come on out and eat!" Yang urged me to go out.
"It's hot!" I was a little embarrassed to go out, afraid of seeing Ming.
"Sister Li, come and eat, the food is getting cold." Ming seemed nonchalant, as if nothing had happened:
"Here, your food. Xiaomei, yours!" Ming served everyone their food, and when he handed me the rice, my
face involuntarily turned red.
"What's wrong, Sister Li? Are you feeling unwell?" Xiaomei asked with concern as she ate her rice. This
little girl is usually a bit silly, but she's very thoughtful when it comes to caring for others.
"No, it's a bit hot, and I just woke up, so I'm a little dizzy," I made up an excuse.
"Don't get a sore throat later, I'll go buy you some herbal tea," Yang said with concern.
"Okay," I looked at Yang and smiled slightly, feeling very happy.
"You two are so mushy! No showing affection like that!" Xiao Meizi pretended to be disdainful: "Everyone's still
eating, what if you can't eat later?"
"It's just a bottle of herbal tea, why are you calling it mushy!" Yang chatted with Xiao Meizi.
"I want one too," Xiao Meizi said angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'll buy you one too."
"I want the most expensive one."
"Okay, I'll buy you the most expensive one."
"No, I want to choose it myself. I'll go downstairs with you later."
"Oh, this little one has so many demands, she's really hard to please."
"What little one! You're the little one."
"Where am I little? I'm a big one." Yang liked to make dirty jokes.
"You call yourself a big guy? You're just a little elephant at best. Humph!" Xiao Meizi said between bites,
looking quite indignant.
As soon as she uttered those words, everyone nearly spat out their food, bursting into laughter. Yang, on the other hand, felt
embarrassed ; he hadn't expected Xiao Meizi to retaliate like that.
Their antics suddenly dispelled my embarrassment, and I couldn't stop laughing. It seems Xiao
Meizi really dares to say anything.
"Hahaha, you've seen how powerful my wife is now," Ming said smugly to Yang, laughing.
"You two adulterous lovers, a den of snakes and rats, conspiring together..." Yang, enraged,
used every idiom he could think of, making the three of us laugh so hard we couldn't eat. He pitifully turned to me for help:
"Wife, you're the one who has the most say! Tell them I'm a big guy, a big guy!"
"Okay, okay, let's eat! I'm a big guy! I'm a big guy! Good boy!" I patted my husband's head,
pretending to be very serious.
"Wife, even you're bullying me. I'm not talking to you anymore! I'm eating!" she said, then sullenly
started eating. The meal was finished amidst this bickering.
After dinner, my husband went downstairs to buy herbal tea, and Xiao Meizi eagerly followed, saying she wanted to go with the little one
. My husband gritted his teeth in anger, feeling they'd been getting a bit too close lately.
I went to the kitchen to clear the dishes, and Ming, offering to help, followed me in. My heart skipped a beat, and the awkward feeling returned
instantly .
"Sister Li, I'm so sorry about lunch, please don't take it to heart. I just lost control.
Please forgive me!" Ming pleaded. Thinking about it, it wasn't entirely Ming's fault; I also bore some responsibility. Seeing him
like this made me feel a little guilty. "Okay, let's not talk about the past! Let's
pretend it never happened. I forgive you!"
"I knew Sister Li wouldn't hold it against me. I'm finally relieved that you're forgiving me!" He was clearly very happy:
"Sister Li is so kind, Sister Li is so kind."
"You have such a mouth! You've used up all your sweet talk!" I glared at Ming.
"But speaking of which, Sister Li, your breasts feel really nice!" Ming showed a very enjoyable expression.
"Stop talking! I'll beat you to death!" I said, swinging my hand at him, but Ming dodged quickly and
ran away.
"Haha... I'm going out to watch TV!" Ming laughed as he ran. Some things
are .
After I finished washing up, Ming laid out fruit for me, and we watched TV and chatted, just like usual.
A long time later, Yang and Xiao Meizi returned, laughing and joking. Buying some herbal tea should have been quick,
but they ended up taking over an hour. They said it was cool down downstairs, so they chatted for a while while enjoying the cool air. They seemed so
happy I wondered what they talked about.
That night, back in my room, perhaps because of the day's stimulation, I felt particularly aroused. I could
n't help but lean against my husband, but before I could even give a signal, he had already pulled me into
his arms , full of vigor. He lifted my clothes, one hand kneading my breasts, the other pinching
and sucking them incessantly.
For some reason, my breasts were especially sensitive and aroused today. Was it because of Ming?
Suddenly, Ming's image flashed into my mind. No, how could I think of another man while making love with my husband?
No, I can't be so lewd. But the more I tried not to think about it, the more Ming
's image appeared in my mind, and the more sensitive and comfortable my body became. I moaned loudly, uncontrollably, like a starving wolf going
wild. My husband was also incredibly eager, even though we'd just made love last night, he seemed
even more . We quickly stripped naked, and he hugged me from behind, holding
me tightly. Our tongues intertwined,
and he squeezed my breasts while teasing my clitoris. I gripped his penis tightly, stroking it repeatedly. Our love juices
soaked the sheets, and I moaned softly, my mind filled with the
image of Ming that I couldn't shake off. We reached orgasm quickly.
It was so fast, so intensely pleasurable—we never came so quickly before, especially since
we hadn't even penetrated. We screamed loudly. After the orgasm, when our libido should have decreased, our desire was surprisingly...
The urge hadn't subsided at all. Except for the initial period when we started dating, I usually only had one orgasm and then no
libido .
But tonight was completely different. I eagerly grabbed Yang's penis, aimed it at my vaginal opening, and
thrust back. With a "plop," his penis was fully inside me. I actively thrust back, feeling as if
I were the one fucking Yang.
Yang seemed to sense my change, turning my head towards him and passionately kissing my lips. I
stuck out my tongue, responding intensely, my lower body twisting and thrusting back. Yang, too, showed no signs of weakness after
his orgasm , remaining erect and hard. He thrust into me fiercely, his penis
going in and out of my vagina, feeling like we were fucking each other.
"Wife...you...are so different today," Yang said,
enduring .
"Do you like it? Ah...ah..." I moaned loudly.
"I like it...good...good...I like it..." Yang thrust even more violently, "So...slutty...
so good ..."
"Ah...ah...ha..." My husband's thrusts feel so good, his penis is very thick. I'm almost
crying, "Do you...like...this kind of slutty...slutty...wife?"
"I like it, uh...ah...the slutter...slutter...the more...like...like," Yang grabbed my
neck and thrust into me with even more violent speed, saying incoherently, "Slutty...like...like...you
slutty...like...you cheap...you cheap..."
"Husband...like..." My neck was being gripped by Yang, there was a strange pleasure, saliva kept flowing
out, leaving on the bed, "I...I'll...I'll do...you...your slut...you...your
cheap slut."
"Good...fuck...fuck you to death...you...cheap cunt...fuck your...your cheap cunt, you...your
slutty cunt, you...your slutty cunt." Ah...ah...ah...my husband groaned while saying lewd
words.
Before, we never said anything vulgar during sex. It was usually just "I love you," "I want to make love with you forever ,
" and so on. I don't know why, but today, I inexplicably uttered so many vulgar words.
I don't know why; I only know that an unprecedented pleasure is stimulating me. I like this kind of sex, and I can
feel that .
The excessive sexual pleasure made us lose our minds, and huge moans echoed throughout the room, completely disregarding
whether
Ming
and the others mixed with Ming's panting. Mei was moaning loudly, pleadingly, pitifully. It was like
the sounds in Japanese AV films—very lewd, very tingling, and continuous.
I could clearly feel Yang's penis inside me swell even larger and harder.
"What? Feeling that good?" I pinched Yang's arm.
"You're the same, the water's flowing even more, it's a flood."
"Ugh!" I punched Yang, but my lower body moved involuntarily: "Fuck me!"
Yang changed position, lying down, sucking my breasts while thrusting into
me powerfully.
"Husband, fuck me, fuck me...fuck my cunt, my slutty cunt." Stimulated by the sounds from next door, I
actually uttered these shameful words in a wanton manner: "Husband, husband, fuck me hard, fuck me hard...fuck me to pieces."
I moaned loudly while twisting my lower body without moving, trying to get my husband to go deeper.
"Wife...so good...ah...um...ah...so good, moan louder, let them hear too,
so exciting, I love it!" I never expected Yang to say such a thing, actually wanting me to moan for them.
But I didn't blame him at all, instead, I moaned even louder, constantly calling Yang's name, telling him to fuck
me. The neighbors seemed to hear it too, and their moans grew even louder. Xiaomei's moans were so incredibly
seductive that Yang seemed drawn to them. Miraculously, the frequency of his thrusts synchronized with Xiaomei's moans, as if
Xiaomei cried out with every thrust.
It was like a competition. Was Yang fantasizing about thrusting into Xiaomei? This thought sent an overwhelming
surge of stimulation through my body. Under this influence, I even imagined Yang as Ming on top of me, thrusting into me. I
kept shaking my head, trying to dispel the thought, but it only intensified my desire, making me
unable to resist . The feeling, the stimulation, was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before—an indescribable pleasure.
Completely losing my senses, I moaned loudly, "Fuck...fuck...I...fuck...fuck me to death,
ah...ah...ah..."
"How...how can I fuck you?" Yang licked my breasts, kneading my chest.
"Just...just...just like...Ming...fucked Xiaomei, ahhhhhh...ah...
ah ha..." I never imagined I would say those words, but when I did, Yang and I both
froze. Then we both groaned violently, and incredibly, we both reached a powerful climax at the same time after saying those words.
That climax was an unprecedented feeling. Yang ejaculated a large amount of semen, which pounded against my clitoris, and I
secreted an amazing amount of love juice, which mixed with his semen.
We held each other motionless, panting heavily. Not long after, heart-wrenching screams came from next door
. That night was wonderful. After we finished, we were exhausted, panting heavily, and motionless, like
we had just finished a marathon and had lost all our strength. Soon we both fell asleep, sleeping soundly, beautifully, and
comfortably .

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