Summer of my fiancée Xue'er

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【My Fiancée Xue'er's Summer】
As the saying goes, one should be established by thirty. Having passed the beginning of autumn this year, my name is Su Jian, and I'm now twenty-nine. I'm nearly 180cm tall, and while I wouldn't call myself a dashing figure, I'd say I'm certainly masculine and sunny. Unfortunately, I haven't achieved much in my career, managing a few low-level employees in a small company. In this vast sea of people, where is my place
to truly shine? However, there has been one important achievement in this city: I've found my true love, my girlfriend. By the way, we got engaged at the beginning of the year, and now she's my fiancée. Thinking of my wife, my little brother immediately stands up in respect.
My wife's name is Ling Xue, and she's 24 years old. She works in administration at a monopolistic state-owned enterprise. To be honest, I was attracted to Xue'er the first time I saw her. I consider myself to have seen many beautiful women throughout my life, but Xue'er still made my heart skip a beat; I knew I had to get to know her.
It was two years ago at a roadshow event our company organized. She was one of our on-site promotional girls. That day, she wore a long ponytail, which made me dizzy—absolutely dizzy. If it weren't for her height, she would have looked just like my favorite Miss World, Zhang Zilin, only not as tall, but definitely beautiful, because supermodels usually have small breasts and hips.
Xue'er, on the other hand, had big eyes, a high nose bridge, and translucent skin. But Zhang Zilin wore makeup, while my Xue'er didn't. The only difference was Xue'er's light red lips, slightly fuller at the top—yes, like Christy Chung's small lips.
Xue'er, back to the sunlight, walked up to me with the other promotional girls and began listening to my instructions for the day. Her sexy two-piece promotional outfit barely contained her large breasts; with every step she took, it looked like two little rabbits were bouncing around in her chest. Her slender waist looked like it could be encircled by one hand, and her two straight thighs supported her plump buttocks.
Later I learned that Xue'er was 165cm tall, weighed 52kg, and had measurements of 35D-24-37. No wonder she was so striking. I thought to myself, "What the hell do young girls these days eat to grow up like this? They're all so well-developed!" My hormones kicked in, and my little brother started to get excited. But I quickly snapped back to reality and realized I was working. I suppressed my lustful thoughts and started working.
During breaks, I secretly tried to get closer to her, listening to her sweet, delicate voice. I later learned that she was 22 years old, a senior at a university of science and technology, an outstanding graduate, and had already secured a job and was doing an internship. She also did part-time jobs with her classmates on weekends. I also learned that she just wanted to be more independent, not that she was short of money.
Her grandfather was from Northeast China and was a cadre who went south. After the liberation of Hunan, he didn't continue south but stayed in the local area and later worked in the government. Her father was among the first batch of college students after the resumption of the college entrance examination and married the most beautiful woman in the local system, who was her mother. So she had the figure of a northerner and the delicate skin of a southerner. Her parents also worked in the government, and their positions seemed to be quite high.
Her father wanted her to study locally and then go abroad or work for the local government in Hunan, but she had been strictly controlled since childhood and wanted to be far from home. Eventually, she left her hometown to study in this coastal city.
Seizing this opportunity, I told her we were neighbors, that I was from Jiangxi, that I had suffered a lot growing up, worked hard to finish my studies at a top university, and that I had worked hard and was now a manager – basically, portraying myself as a successful young person.
I could tell she was very interested in my story, and we exchanged phone numbers and QQ accounts. I thought this was an opportunity.
I would call her occasionally and chat on QQ. I also learned she had a boyfriend, which was a bit disappointing, but I was still happy to be friends with such a beautiful woman. Xue'er admired my extensive knowledge and would consult me, this professional elite, about all sorts of questions. I was happy to give her a few perfunctory answers; in her eyes, I was an outstanding representative of China's younger generation.
One late night, around mid-June, she suddenly called me, telling me that her boyfriend had another woman and had taken her abroad. She only found out at the very end. Hearing this, I thought my chance had come. I gathered a few friends and we went to their school. After thinking for a moment, I had my friends keep watch from a distance while I arranged to meet Xue'er and that rich kid by the lake on campus.
The rich kid was quite tall, over 185cm. Luckily, I'm almost 180cm too. He was all talk and no action, but he wanted to break up with Xue'er. Xue'er cried, and I got furious. I unleashed my best power in 27 years, punching and kicking him into the lake. Luckily, the lake wasn't deep. I ignored him and turned to help Xue'er away.
After that incident, during summer vacation, Xue'er left school to start working and rented a two-bedroom apartment with a good friend named Fu Xinya. Fu Xinya was a classmate from a different class in the same college and from the same hometown. Birds of a feather flock together, as the saying goes. Although Fu Xinya was only 160cm tall, she was a stunning beauty, extremely pretty, a real bombshell with a large bust and a slim waist. She always wore short skirts and black stockings; you could tell at a glance she was a petite woman. However, right now, I only had eyes for Xue'er, so I stopped thinking about anything else.
After the battle at the campus lake, Xue'er had already given up on her previous boyfriend. After three months of relentless pursuit, I successfully won over this college beauty—Xue'er—and we became a couple.
My God, I must have been burning incense and praying to Buddha every day in my past eight lives to have such good luck in this life. Occasionally, I would do some adult films with Xue'er in her room. I found that Xue'er doesn't understand many things, knows little about the outside world, and has a simple personality, but she is very familiar with sex and knows how to enjoy the feeling of making love. She is even a little crazy and will want to have sex at least once every three or four days before she can go to sleep satisfied. Because of this, I once secretly teased Xue'er, asking if she had many boyfriends and had slept with many men. Xue'er then playfully punched and kicked me, saying, "I told you not to ask! I already said there was only one!" "Then how come you're so good at it?"
"What's so good about it?"
"Okay, okay, no, no... haha, tell me how you met that rich conman." "Back in my hometown, my family was very strict. In college, I met that conman in my freshman year. He pursued me with sweet words for over a year, and then I agreed to be with him. At that time, I didn't understand anything. I felt that being loved was wonderful, and I did everything he asked. I did whatever he wanted. That bastard, actually he had other women at the same time, boohoo..."
"Baby Xue'er, don't cry, don't cry. I'll never mention that bastard again." After coaxing her for a long time, Xue'er finally smiled happily again.
Later, through bits and pieces, I learned that the rich kid was a troublemaker in college. Before college, he had slept with many girls and was an expert in bed, having thoroughly studied Japanese adult films. The guy liked playing sports, had a great physique, a large penis, and strong stamina. He had slept with many women, so Xue'er had been "developed" by him for a long time, and that's how it happened.
Half a year after I got together with Xue'er, she moved in with me. Because Xue'er had been "trained" by her ex-boyfriend to be very submissive sexually and had the needs of a normal, mature woman, and Fu Xinya had found a new boyfriend named Xiao He, a computer science major who also practiced Taekwondo. He seemed to be a black belt of some kind, with a tanned physique. I don't know why Xiaoya liked him. He basically lived with Xiaoya every day.
Every night, Fu Xinya was being fucked so hard that her screams could be heard halfway through the building. A neighbor even complained to the property management, but that's another story. My Xue'er couldn't take it anymore either. To stop that guy from taking advantage of her, I brought Xue'er to live with me. After Xue'er arrived, my little home was completely transformed. Xue'er tidied it up perfectly and bought lots of little boxes, stickers, and hanging racks, making it instantly cozy.
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One night, Xue'er went to take a shower. I was browsing online and suddenly saw a video of Beast. Damn, domestic
videos are awesome! Beast's long legs are so damn tempting, and her moans are so seductive. She's such a slut! The fourth one...
The vibrator accidentally fell out, and the slut, wanting it so badly, immediately stuffed it back in with her hand. Stimulated by the beast, her little brother immediately got hard, and she felt something sticky coming out.
No, she still had to call in her five sisters. It felt good. After moving a couple of times, she remembered that her beauty Xue'er was inside her and she could do it. Damn it, such a beauty was not being used. It was truly something that an uncle could not bear. She rushed to the bathroom. Xue'er let out a soft cry. She had just finished washing and was drying her body in the bathroom. Her long hair had not yet been tied up. After being bathed in hot water, Xue'er's body was fair and rosy. Her long hair covered half of her face. Her 35D breasts were challengingly high in front of me, firm and perfect. As for her waist, I was worried it would break. Below her cute navel, the mysterious black forest was washed into an inverted triangle by the water and clung to her thighs like a pair of black panties. Her slender legs were really exciting!
She immediately rushed over and began to rub those two soft mounds of flesh. Her mouth was not idle either, directly locking onto the two nipples on her chest.
Xue'er gasped, "What are you doing, old man?" "Hmm, do Xue'er, okay..."
"Hmm...okay, old man, you're so impatient, ah...you haven't taken a bath yet." A soft mass of flesh blocked my mouth, and I answered indistinctly, "I want it, I want it now..."
My right hand was rubbing the other idle peak, while my left hand had already crossed the forest and reached the canyon entrance. The canyon was starting to get wet, brushing against the outside of the labia majora and minora, and my fingers reached the final attack area, the clitoris. This was where she loved me to play the most.
Xue'er held my head in her arms, leaning against the sink, breathing softly. I knew what Xue'er wanted. Her hands, as delicate as lotus roots, slowly slid down my back to her crotch. She took my hand and guided my middle finger into her vagina. When my finger was halfway in, Xue'er let out a soft "Ah!" and her legs pressed tightly together, enjoying the pleasure my finger brought. Her vagina became increasingly wet. When my finger was fully inserted, I slowly began to thrust. Xue'er was panting heavily from my finger's ministrations, grabbing my head and scratching wildly. My hair was a mess, but it didn't matter at this moment.
"Ah...husband...mmm...give it to me...I want it," Xue'er moaned. Her already delicate voice was now even more stimulating to a man's adrenaline.
"What do you want?" I teased Xue'er deliberately. "Oh... naughty father-in-law, I want your big cock..."
"What do you want a cock for..."
"Ah, father-in-law... um... insert it into me." Xue'er was a little overwhelmed, and she breathed softly in my ear shyly. Xue'er had been really well trained by her bastard ex-boyfriend. She could even say such shameful things as "cock" so easily now. How many lifetimes had that guy cultivated to be able to fuck my beautiful goddess, Xue'er?
Thinking about my Xue'er being pinned down and ravaged by that guy, having his cock inserted into Xue'er's pink little pussy, and teaching Xue'er to say such lewd things, I was filled with anger. Anger as anger was, thinking about this made my little brother swell up, probably 18cm, with veins bulging on it. Damn it, I am Xue'er's husband.
I held Xue'er in my arms, sucking on her pink lips, my tongue entwining with hers inside her mouth. I gently murmured, "Suck it for me." Turning around, I leaned against the sink and quickly pulled off my pajamas. My erect penis was throbbing. Xue'er obediently guided it to her mouth. She couldn't squat or stand; she could only half-squat to suck it for me.
Xue'er's mouth wasn't small, and every time I wanted to try deep throating, she would find it difficult. She couldn't bear it even with my hand on her throat, so I was afraid of causing an accident and didn't dare force it. I really wanted to try deep throating someday. Xue'er's oral skills were quite good, if you don't compare her to professionals. Her little tongue circled the tip of my penis, around the glans, again and again. Watching this wet-haired beauty diligently giving me oral sex was an unparalleled experience.
After eating for a while, Xue'er got tired of squatting. Unexpectedly, she changed her posture. She stood up straight, her legs slightly apart, and then bent over, revealing her 35D breasts hanging down. Her long legs, reflected in the bathroom mirror behind her, revealed black pubic hair and a red vulva at the end of her snow-white thighs. Looking closely, the red vulva was even glistening with moisture—it was incredibly arousing. Her
big ass was swaying, but her 24-inch waist was unbelievably thin. I really wanted a clone. At that moment, I went directly behind my wife, held her slender waist, and thrust into her vagina. Now I finally understood why so many people like threesomes. A beautiful woman, being fucked from both ends by a big cock in this traditional animalistic rear-entry position—it felt so good!
Xue'er held my buttocks with both hands, her mouth on my penis, her eyes sweeping over me with a hint of pride and provocation. Indeed, we had never tried this position before. For some reason, I thought of her liar ex-boyfriend again. I wondered how many times Xue'er had sucked him to get into this position so easily. The more I thought about it, the harder I got. My hands weren't idle either, directly kneading her breasts, her nipples, and her smooth, round buttocks.
"Father-in-law... um... I can't take it anymore, I want it." Xue'er spat out my penis, a thin strand hanging between her lips and the glans, showing how intense the battle between her mouth and the glans had been. I nodded, and Xue'er took out a Durex from the cabinet and skillfully put it on my penis.
When Xue'er and I were together, she didn't know how to use this thing at all. In just over a year, she's become quite adept at it. If there were a contest to see who could wear a condom, Xue'er might not be in the top three, but she would definitely win the fastest improvement award. When it comes to sex, Xue'er hasn't learned to hide anything. She knows what she can do and what she can't, and that's the Xue'er I'm so proud of.
Tonight, I don't know if it's because of the stimulation from "Beast," but I keep thinking about the scene of Xue'er being fucked by her liar boyfriend. I put on the condom, hugged Xue'er from behind, and saw her perfect shoulder lines, slender waist, round and plump buttocks, and straight and taut thighs. It made me find my way to her paradise as quickly as possible. I gently rubbed my glans against Xue'er's anus and labia.
"Give it to me... mmm..."
Xue'er pulled my hands to her firm breasts. My hands lingered there greedily. Xue'er put her fingers in her mouth and sucked on them, her nostrils slightly parted, "Mmm..."
Her buttocks kept pushing back, hoping to push my penis in. I knew I was going to go in.
Xue'er bent down, adjusted her position, and gently used her slender fingers to pinch the glans of my penis behind her pert buttocks, placing it between her clitoris and vulva. She gently rubbed it against her clitoris a couple of times, and the glans smoothly entered her body. "Gently... mmm..."
Although I was always very gentle and provided Xue'er with ample lubrication, she was just too tight. The large glans was stuck as soon as it entered her vagina. It truly felt like I was with a virgin for the first time. If it weren't for Xue'er's honest nature, and if I didn't know she had an ex-boyfriend, I would have really thought she was a virgin. And Xue'er said that liar had a big penis and had done it many times.
I found it strange; we'd been together for over a year and had sex dozens of times, yet she was still so tight, and her vagina hadn't darkened at all; it was still pink and tender.
After a slight pause, I gently ground it for a while, and more water appeared inside. Xue'er softly moaned, "Ah...that's enough...come in!"
Encouraged, my little brother thrust forward with all his might, penetrating deep inside. Xue'er cried out, "Ah...ah..."
Her high-pitched voice slowly subsided, though suppressed, it was still quite loud.
My glans stretched open the closed vaginal walls, reaching the very end, touching the very core of Xue'er's flower. I knew I had reached Xue'er's cervix. To avoid hurting Xue'er, I never went all the way in; Xue'er was afraid of pain.
The mechanical movement began, with high-speed thrusting, quick in and out, watching Xue'er's juices being drawn out with each thrust, hanging from my balls and flowing down Xue'er's thighs.
"Xue'er, you're so beautiful." "Mmm...oh...harder." Xue'er was completely immersed in the pleasure of sex, paying no attention to my praise.
This slut, she forgets everything as soon as she's being penetrated. I wonder if she was a famous prostitute in her past life.
He placed his hands on her slender waist and began to look at her gracefully curved neck, shoulders, waist, and large, perky, snow-white buttocks, slowly teasing her with a series of shallow and deep thrusts. Her large breasts swayed back and forth in front of her chest with each thrust.
Each time I inserted it halfway, I pulled it back. Xue'er always hoped her flower would be pampered, but each time she was left hanging there. Xue'er would actively try to pull back, and I would immediately pull back a little more, not letting her succeed. After four or five thrusts, I suddenly pushed hard, and my penis went all the way in. Xue'er let
out a long sigh, "Oh... ah..." She was in ecstasy. "Father-in-law, stop teasing me, I want you to fuck me quickly." "You slut, how can you say that? Were you a prostitute before?" I teased her. "Bad father-in-law, you're the prostitute. I just like you..."
"Do you like being fucked?" "Yes..."
"Then I'll find you a few more penises to fuck you." "Okay... ah..."
Xue'er was so dizzy from being fucked that she didn't have time to think while being penetrated. She didn't even hear what I said clearly. When she realized she had said something wrong, I felt a surge of pride.
"You little slut, you said you weren't a prostitute, but you'll take any cock." "Harder, I'm almost there." Xue'er braced herself on the sink with one hand, and reached back to grab me with the other. I knew Xue'er was almost there, so I reached out and grabbed her hand, placing it on her large breasts. She began to rub them gently. I pinched her nipple hard with my fingers and thrust harder. Ah, Xue'er closed her eyes, letting out a long, soft cry, her body trembling slightly, her legs slightly raised. I knew that Xue'er was very satisfied with this orgasm.
"Baby, do you want more?" I asked Xue'er. Actually, Xue'er always came quickly, but when it came to sex, she always wanted to come twice. She felt that the second time was her paradise. With my fighting power, I could make her come twice every time.
"Mmm...yes, you're not done yet...don't bully...me." Although she said that, Xue'er's body was really enjoying the pleasure brought by the cock inside her. I continued to bury myself in my work.
Xue'er continued to moan, and I quickened my thrusting. Wisps of steam rose from Xue'er's body, her snow-white skin slowly becoming translucent, as if her veins were visible. I couldn't help but marvel at how beautiful my wife was.
After hundreds of thrusts, I felt I couldn't go on. I'd been working too much overtime lately and hadn't been getting enough rest at night; my physical condition was deteriorating.
"Grandma, I can't go on anymore, what about you?" "Wait a minute, I want to finish, it feels so good being penetrated by my father-in-law, ah..."
My flower heart was assaulted once more. "I can't take it anymore, I'm almost done... done." With a wave of dizziness, I ejaculated my countless semen into Xue'er's body—oops, no, I ejaculated into the condom. When Xue'er and I were together, I was afraid of hurting her body, so I always used condoms. She knew that before, when she was with that swindler, not using condoms and taking medication, it was very harmful to her body. She had been taking care of her body for over a year, for the sake of having a beautiful next generation, and I fully supported her.
My little brother slowly softened and slid out of Xue'er's warm, soft peach blossom cave on its own.
"Xue'er, you're not feeling well today." Xue'er's eyes were glazed over, and she didn't answer. Instead, she turned around and took my penis into her mouth, gently rubbing my testicles with her small hands, hoping to get me back to my former glory as quickly as possible. Xue'er sucked and moaned, her buttocks swaying in a lewd manner. Seeing Xue'er trying so hard, I fully recalled all the classic scenes from Japanese adult films, and I thought of Beastie. My penis started to get a little aroused, but it wasn't hard enough.
Looking at Xue'er's swaying buttocks, I thought of the humiliation and lending of girlfriends that I had seen before. If a strong man were to grab Xue'er's small waist at this moment and thrust his 20-centimeter penis into Xue'er's peach blossom cave, fucking her down there until she was completely ravaged, filling her vagina with semen, just thinking about it made my little brother instantly erect.
"I'm still the best, aren't I?" Xue'er laughed smugly. Although Xue'er's oral skills were good, it was all thanks to making you get humiliated by "another person" just now. I thought to myself, haha, I can do that mesmerizing secret cave again. Xue'er turned around to look for condoms.
"There are no condoms left!"
Xue'er found that the condoms in the cabinet were all used up.
"There seem to be some in the bedside table." Xue'er ran naked into the bedroom, her big breasts swaying back and forth in front of her chest. Even her running was so lewd. I followed her into the bedroom with my little brother sticking out. I watched Xue'er open the drawer.
"Ah, there aren't any here either." "Oh, let me look." We searched all the cabinets and drawers where condoms were kept and found that there really weren't any. There were two boxes, and there was only an instruction manual inside. At this moment, I deeply felt how wise and powerful Chairman Mao was in "digging deep tunnels and storing grain widely".
Since things were already set in motion, I had no choice but to pull Xue'er into my arms, kissing her earlobe as I laid her down on the bed, ready to continue our physical intimacy. Xue'er was panting softly.
"Father-in-law, we're out of condoms. How about we buy some tomorrow?" "No, I want it now." "Father-in-law, no, I'll get pregnant." "It's alright, we'll keep it if you get pregnant. Or we can buy some emergency contraception." At this point, even if the sky were to fall, I'd do it anyway.
"No, my health has only just started to improve after six months. Taking medicine will make me sick again. Father-in-law, let me help you get it out." Damn it, my temper flared up. "You're my wife, and you won't even let me have sex? When you were with that liar before, you didn't have condoms, and you enjoyed it, didn't you?" Xue'er was terrified, tears welling up in her eyes. She gently bit her lower lip, sat up, and slowly looked at me. Her eyes held innocence, helplessness, and resentment.
I regretted what I had just said. "Baby Xue'er, it's all my fault, I misspoke." I quickly slapped myself twice, just lightly, then put my hands on Xue'er's shoulders. Xue'er was really angry. She shook off my hands and slowly walked out of the bedroom to the bathroom, leaving me alone in the room.
Idiot, I despised myself. Why did I bring that up again? Xue'er really gave her all to that liar; the deeper the love, the deeper the hate. It's okay, it's okay, I comforted myself. I'll coax Xue'er these next couple of days; it's happened before.
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Two days later, our cold war was over. Xue'er is such a good girl; she doesn't stay angry for long, but when she is, she's really pitiful. These past two days, I used all my sweet words to get Xue'er back to normal. Hehe, what a little woman, that's all she needs!
We bought 10 boxes of condoms to keep on hand, we had to be well-prepared. Unfortunately, Xue'er's period started, so we had to endure it for another week. A week later, the company secured several big deals. Every day, I had to work on plans and proposals or stay up past midnight with clients. When I got home, I was completely exhausted. Even if Xue'er were a fairy, I could
n't muster any interest. In over a week, I only made love to Xue'er once, and that time I only made her happy once. No matter how hard Xue'er tried, I couldn't get my little brother to get up a second time. Several times, I had erotic dreams in the middle of the night, having sex with Xue'er. When I woke up, I found Xue'er secretly masturbating, moaning softly, one hand kneading her large breasts and pinching her nipples, the other hand in her genital area, her middle finger inserted inside her, and her thumb pressing her clitoris. I was too tired, and listening to Xue'er's soft moans, I drifted off to sleep again.
The weather was nice and cool that day. In this summer of global warming, a high of 30 degrees Celsius was the most comfortable day of the month. The basic plans were almost finalized, and I could go home early tonight to properly satisfy Xue'er. Thinking of this, I took a sip of my instant coffee, contentedly anticipating the big battle that night. My beautiful Xue'er, get ready and wait for my arrival.
My phone on the table rang. I picked it up and saw it was my boss, Mr. Chen.
"Xiao Su, I'm going to the airport to pick up Mr. Yang from Beijing... yes, yes, the one with the 20 million contract... they also came as a surprise, from Shanghai... could you help me receive them tonight? I'll have dinner with them, but after dinner, I have some errands to run. You can arrange the rest... expenses are no problem, I'll reimburse you in full... Mr. Yang really loves our Sky Club here, hahaha!"
The boss hung up with a lewd laugh.
Damn it, the boss must be off with some mistress again. I saw some random TV host last time, damn, she was really good-looking, devilish figure and angelic face, but I wonder how many people she's slept with. Ugh, she's not even that good compared to my Xue'er. Thinking about that makes me feel a bit better.
Went to the "sky" again tonight. Sigh, I haven't seen Lanlan there in ages. She's a mixed-race Han Chinese from Xinjiang, her mom is Han and her dad is Tajik, 175cm tall, really beautiful. Too bad I never got a chance to sleep with her, too expensive, 3000 yuan a night, that's half a month's salary for me. The boss, on the other hand, has slept with her. Damn, it's so good to be rich.
Despite my grumbling, I still had to get the things the boss asked me to do right. My dear Xue'er, I wonder what time she'll be home again. Our plans for some physical intimacy tonight are ruined again. I quickly called Xue'er to explain the situation. I could tell she was still a little unhappy, but she understood the difficulties of working and was supportive. She also reminded me not to drink too much, as it's bad for my health. Hearing Xue'er's soft voice, my little brother in my pants stood up again.
I arrived early at the Lakeside Pavilion Restaurant to reserve a lakeside private room and order the food. Around 6 pm, the boss arrived. Mr. Yang must be almost 50, with a round head, a long face, and a round belly. He brought a manager, Mr. Liu, who looked to be in his 30s, very thin, with small eyes. The four of us spent over an hour having dinner at the Lakeside Pavilion Restaurant, drinking a little wine, exchanging pleasantries, knowing that the real business was in the evening.
The boss's driver, Xiao Li, drove the boss's S600 to the hotel and arranged two rooms. Mr. Lin was given a suite, and Manager Liu a deluxe single room. After resting for a while, we arrived at the Tianxia Club before nine o'clock.
Security guards led us to the main gate, which opened to reveal seventy or eighty beautiful women in burgundy low-cut dresses, lined up in two rows, bowing and saying, "Hello, boss!" Mr. Lin nodded slightly, not even glancing at the women. Manager Liu's eyes swept over their small faces, while I saw those hundred-odd breasts, truly towering peaks.
A hostess dressed in a flight attendant uniform led the three of us to a private room. A madam who looked to be in her early thirties immediately came in. I vaguely remember her name being Chen Hong; she was also a super beauty, just a bit older, working in nightclubs, looking 25 when she was only 20.
"Handsome, it's been a while! We've got a lot of beautiful women here again!" "I've been a bit busy lately, and you don't even keep me company when I come." "I'm getting old, and you don't want me anymore." The madam smiled charmingly. "This is a boss from Beijing. You should introduce some of the prettiest ones." "Oh, a boss from the capital? Don't worry, don't worry. Although we're a small place, we have beauties from all over the world. Northeastern girls, Shandong girls, Sichuan hot girls, girls from Yunnan and Guizhou, Hunan and Jiangxi, local beauties—we have them all. We also have girls from Xinjiang, Tibet, and Russia. And what's more, everyone here wears uniforms. We have flight attendant uniforms, office lady uniforms, AV uniforms, nurse uniforms, police uniforms—whatever you can imagine, we can make it." I leaned over to ask Mr. Yang and Manager Liu for their opinions. Mr. Yang chose a police uniform, and Manager Liu chose a nurse uniform. As the person accompanying the guest, I decided to be honest and just take an office lady uniform.
A moment later, the madam brought in six beautiful women: two in police uniforms, two nurses, and two office ladies. The policewoman's uniform was indeed a police hat and a uniform top, but it was ridiculously short, only reaching her breasts. The skirt was also very short, the hem ending right at her thighs, revealing her bare, snow-white legs in silver high heels, and her underwear was clearly visible.
The nurses' uniforms seemed normal at first glance, pink. Upon closer inspection, these two girls were clearly young girls, around 16 or 17 years old, probably students. Their outfits were semi-transparent, revealing sexy lingerie underneath—quite ingenious! The hems were also a bit short, and they wore pink stockings and pink high heels.
The office ladies wore black stockings, black high heels, and black suits, their breasts bulging as if they could burst at the seams. Their hair was styled in a bun at the back of their heads, and, shockingly, they were all wearing black-rimmed glasses, though without lenses.
The younger brother immediately offered his congratulations, but General Manager Yang and Manager Liu had high standards, and being seasoned veterans, they didn't even pick anyone in the first round. The madam quickly called in the second batch of beauties from outside.
These six beauties weren't much different from the first batch. Manager Liu picked a nurse who looked like Fan Bingbing, and when I saw her, I quickly chose an office lady who looked a bit like Wu Peici. The boss is the boss, after all. In the third round, General Manager Yang finally chose one, Lanlan, whom I had in mind. This 175cm tall girl, wearing a police uniform, with her slightly blue eyes, was a perfect match.
General Manager Yang and Manager Liu sang several old songs like madmen, but even with my enthusiastic praise, they lost interest and started to get restless. At this point, I could only hum two songs, "I Will Love You Till I Die" and "I Want to Go for a Walk with You," which are my best songs. With my skills as a top 20 student in a university karaoke competition, I received a round of applause.
Wu Peici's real name is Xiaoling, probably not her real name, but that's not important. I'm not checking my wife's background. These girls have it tough, leaving their hometowns, not stealing or robbing, earning money with their bodies. It's a truly low-carbon economy that can also accelerate the economic development of their hometowns. They're much better than many hypocritical scoundrels and corrupt officials.
Xiaoling's breasts are really big, but she says they're 36D. This OL uniform seems to be specially designed; it's definitely not normal clothing, making her breasts stand out prominently, while the waist is cinched. Xue'er also wears OL, and because her 35D breasts are also large, they also stand out in the summer. You can see her white breasts and bra through the gaps in the buttons, but it's definitely not as exaggerated as Xiaoling's.
The computer played music on its own, and the three of us started playing a dice-rolling drinking game. All three women were panting from our caresses. Xiaoling was sitting on my lap, her back to me, playing dice with Boss Yang. My penis was pressed against the base of her soft buttocks, and my hands were busy taking care of her large breasts. Soon, her breasts were unprotected, and her bra was easily removed.
Xiaoling's breasts were exaggerated; not only were they large, but they also felt amazing, not soft and flabby. If she wore that in the office, men would probably stare at her a hundred times over, and all her penises would definitely be drooling. As for whether she'd be dragged to the bathroom or the meeting room and thoroughly fucked, that was only a matter of time. One breast for one, one mouth for one, one vagina for one—a four-person party with three women! Wow, that's exciting!
Xiaoling sensed the change in my penis and told Mr. Yang she was done playing. She stood up, and I thought she was going to the restroom, but instead, she pulled up her already short skirt, spread her legs, climbed onto the sofa, and sat face-to-face with me.
Seeing such a stunning beauty, especially my favorite office lady, wearing black-rimmed glasses and with her ample breasts, lying on top of me was truly a first-class experience. Through her panties, Xiaoling's vulva rubbed against my hard penis. Soon, Xiaoling couldn't take it anymore; the juices from her vulva soaked through her panties and even seeped into my pants.
I had so many hands! Her thighs in stockings felt so good to touch. I had to buy a set for my Xue'er too—her soft buttocks, slender waist, and especially those large breasts—I couldn't bear to part with them. At that moment, I really wished I had more hands to take care of everything. Xiaoling squinted her eyes and moaned, "Fuck me…," rubbing her penis against my penis with resentment.
Generally speaking, female orgasms are divided into vaginal orgasms and clitoral orgasms. Vaginal orgasms are longer, while clitoral orgasms are faster and more intense. Xiaoling was clearly horny and wanted to have sex, but we couldn't have sex here. I asked her, "Are things strict now?" She pointed to the restroom inside the private room. I understood. With the guests in charge, I immediately told General Manager Yang and Manager Liu. When General Manager Yang learned that this place was so open, his eyes crinkled into slits with laughter. He immediately took Lanlan into the restroom. Less than a few minutes later, General Manager Yang returned, satisfied, lying down to enjoy the massage Lanlan was giving him.
"What a noob," I muttered to myself. Then Manager Liu and his nurse "went" to the restroom together. Xiaoling and I continued our rubbing. Xiaoling had already orgasmed once, letting out a long howl, her eyes rolling back, her head drooping on my shoulder. It took her a while to come to her senses. Lanlan looked at us and secretly gave us a thumbs up. "That slutty Lanlan, next time I come, I'll fuck you for two hours."
After more than twenty minutes, Manager Liu finally finished using the restroom. Now it was our turn. Xiaoling leaned limply on my shoulder, and I carried her into the bathroom.
Xiaoling took out a condom from the drawer under the sink, pulled down my pants, put it in her mouth, and put it on me with her mouth. She even did a deep throat, which felt amazing. The strong pressure from her throat on my glans was even better than actually fucking my pussy. It's a pity Xue'er doesn't know how to do that. What a pity.
Without further ado, let's get started. Xiaoling didn't take off her stockings, skirt, or top. She unbuttoned her top, pulled her skirt up to her waist, and untied the straps on both sides of her panties. Oh, so that's what panties are like. Xiaoling leaned against the toilet, sticking her butt out, panting as she looked back at me.
"Husband, fuck me..."
I didn't hold back. I pressed my hands against her waist and back, and then my penis plunged in all the way in, and the piston-like motion began.
"Ah...oh...mmm...oh..." A five-part harmony.
"Husband, fuck me... harder, ah, harder, faster," my husband's cries filled me with ecstasy, as if I were having sex with Xue'er, who was wearing the same uniform. This gave me immense power, and my mind started wandering. I imagined Xue'er in a busty office lady uniform, reporting to her boss. Her boss slammed her onto the table, fondling her ample breasts, and shoving his dark penis into her mouth and vagina, filling her with his semen.
Was Xue'er also in the bathroom, wearing black stockings and high heels, being penetrated from behind by her boss, lost in the throes of pleasure? Was Xue'er being fucked senseless by her lecherous colleagues in the meeting room, one with her breasts, one with her mouth, and one with her vagina, in a stunning 4P, with photos and videos recorded and uploaded online for everyone to see, making everyone masturbate while watching Xue'er's video, their semen enough to fill a standard swimming pool?
Thinking of this, I couldn't take it anymore. My thick semen poured into Xiaoling's body—no, into the condom. Xiaoling is a real sex expert; she knows how good I am, and she even orgasmed with me, her body trembling.
How pathetic! I have to use a condom even when I'm with a beautiful woman; I never get the chance to ejaculate inside her. Xue'er won't allow it, and I can't go out without one. Sigh!
But that's just wishful thinking. My Xue'er is pure and lovely; she doesn't have colleagues and bosses like that. I know her boss—the president of that monopolistic enterprise, her father's classmate. Treating her like a daughter won't cause any problems. My colleagues are all old fogies, a bunch of people with the desire but not the courage.
*** *** *** After
paying the bill and seeing off Mr. Yang and Manager Liu, I returned home. It was already 2 AM. I quietly approached the bedroom. Xue'er was sweetly and charmingly asleep, wearing a very thin, semi-transparent silk nightgown. Her large breasts were resting on the bed, her left hand still on her left breast, and her right hand inside her panties. As I approached, I smelled a lewd, slightly sour scent—Xue'er's own vaginal fluid. Her panties were soaked, and many pubic hairs were sticking out. I could imagine how intense the struggle between Xue'er's fingers, her vulva, and her clitoris must have been before she fell asleep.
Suddenly, I felt a little guilty towards Xue'er, having such a beauty in my life . I was idle at home, but I ended up having sex with Xiaoling outside. Although it was work—Boss Yang only considers you one of his own if you go to prostitutes with him, so it'll be easier to talk things over later—I still felt that since I'd already paid Xue'er, I had to make sure I gave her my dues tomorrow.
After showering, I gently climbed into bed and lightly kissed Xue'er on the cheek. Xue'er was breathing softly through her nose, as if she was saying something like, "Ah...fuck me...ah...harder." Xue'er was having a lewd dream. Sigh, it's all my fault. I held Xue'er in my arms, not daring to wake her, because I'd already had sex with her, and I hoped she'd have several more orgasms in her dream.
As if things weren't bad enough, the next day at noon, my boss called me in and asked me to accompany Mr. Yang to Beijing. He said Mr. Yang was very satisfied with our company, so he wanted me to go back with them, bring the documents, sign the contract with Mr. Yang's company, and coordinate the project. My boss also explained that I would be signing and doing the project, and my commission would be 0.5%. Damn, a 20 million contract! 5 is 100,000! Those evil capitalists! My boss can make millions on this deal, and he only gives me so little. Oh well, I'm under their thumb. 100,000 isn't bad. With some company subsidies, I could buy a bigger car, or go on a two-week trip with Xue'er to the Maldives, Hokkaido, or the four Nordic countries.
That afternoon, I went home to pack. I had a tearful phone call with Xue'er. Although she almost cried, I managed to make her laugh. I told her I'd bring her a gift when I got back, and then I'd stay home and spend every night exercising with her in bed, before flying directly to Beijing with Mr. Yang and his team.
During my week-long stay in Beijing, I diligently worked on the project. General Manager Yang and Manager Liu tried several times to arrange evening activities, wanting to show me hospitality, but I declined each time, citing my busy work schedule. Since they were all friends with prostitutes, they didn't insist. Actually, I was thinking about my Xue'er. I called home every day, especially at night. I tried teaching Xue'er how to have sex via voice, but she said the more we did, the more she wanted, and since it wasn't as pleasurable as a real person, she didn't want to play around. I'm thinking maybe I should buy Xue'er a Japanese vibrator.
We talked on the phone for half an hour every day to express our longing, but we didn't dare stay up too late. Xue'er could rest earlier if she was alone, so usually we'd finish our call around 9 pm and Xue'er would go to sleep. For the first few days, Xue'er was in a good mood, but around the fourth or fifth day, I felt like she was just going through the motions when we talked; she was clearly in low spirits and even cried.
I called around 8 a.m. that day. "Xue'er, my darling, do you miss me?" "..."
No answer. "What's wrong, Xue'er?" "..."
There seemed to be a sob in her voice. "What happened, Xue'er?" I jumped up, my voice so loud it startled even myself.
"Husband... Waaah..."
Xue'er finally spoke. "What's wrong? What's wrong?" "Nothing, I just miss you, waaah..."
"Silly girl, it's only been a few days." "It's nothing, I'm just a little unhappy at work, I miss my husband." "Then I'll come back tomorrow to be with my darling Xue'er." "Ah, no need, no need, you should finish your project first." "Xue'er, are you alright?" "I'm fine, I just miss you." "Oh, then I'll ask Xiaoya to come and keep you company, okay?" "It's okay, really, it's okay." Xue'er tried her best to sound relaxed. I was suspicious, and after chatting with Xue'er for a couple of minutes, I hung up.
I quickly called Fu Xinya. The ringtone rang for a long time before I heard a lazy, sweet voice come through the receiver, "Hmm... Su Jian, what's up so late? Wait a minute, is this Su Jian?" The last sentence was clearly not for me.
"Where are you?"
"Ah... no, I'm with Xiao He." Damn it, I know you slut with that strong guy. It's only 9 o'clock and you're already doing it. It's urgent, I can't think too much.
"I'm in Beijing. I just called Xue'er, and she seems unwell. I was wondering if you could go check on her for me." "...Oh... ah..." I heard a slut's moan on the other end. I guessed Xiao He was really going at it. "
Okay... ah... we'll be there in a bit." I hung up, feeling much relieved. I waited for Xiao Ya to call me.
Half an hour later, the phone rang. It was Xiao Ya. She told me that nothing was wrong. Xue'er just missed me and was under a lot of work pressure, so she cried for a while. She was tired of crying and had fallen asleep. She and Xiao He were going home.
I thanked her profusely.
Thank goodness, nothing serious happened. Otherwise, how could I face Xue'er?
The next day at noon, the phone rang. I picked it up and saw it was Xiaoya. Had something happened again?
"Su Jian, for your Xue'er, you owe..." "What do I owe you?"
I was completely bewildered. "You owe me an orgasm." Damn, this girl is always so outrageous! "Yesterday, I was having a great time with Xiao He when you called and dragged me to your house to see your precious Xue'er." "Ah, this, this, how can I repay you? You and Xiao He can do it a few more times, and I'll treat you to dinner when I get back." "Dinner is fine, but you still owe me an orgasm, you have to repay me." "Little Ya, Little Ya, Little Ya, Little Ya, how can I repay you?" "Well, if Xue'er hadn't known you for a while, I wouldn't have let you off the hook, handsome, hehe..."
"Ah, Xiao Ya, don't joke around, I'm not good enough for you, besides, Xue'er is your good friend." You scared me, if I were with you, I wouldn't know how many green hats I'd have on my head.
"I'm not talking to you anymore, I'll come find you when I get back." "Ah... oh, okay." I quickly hung up the phone, not caring about Xiao Ya for now, Xue'er was the priority.
*** *** *** ***
Thinking that Xue'er was in a bad mood, I finished the project as quickly as possible and flew back a day early, taking the earliest flight. Before boarding, I bought Xue'er some food and a set of cosmetics, thinking she would like them. I was filled with anticipation, and the two-hour flight felt incredibly long.
I arrived home around 10 PM, which was Saturday. Xue'er, that lazybones, was probably still sleeping. To surprise her, I decided not to call. I opened the door; the house was neatly arranged. I tiptoed into the bedroom, intending to pounce on Xue'er to ease my longing, but the bed was perfectly tidy—she wasn't there.
I quickly called Xue'er. She was initially surprised, then thoughtfully said she was outside and would be back soon. I asked where she was, offering to come pick her up. Xue'er finally agreed, telling me she was at the Central Hospital. I was shocked and asked what was wrong. Xue'er said it was nothing, just a women's ailment. I was relieved. A few minutes later, I was in the company car, a small scooter, heading to the Central Hospital.
Xue'er was queuing outside the gynecology ward (2) on the third floor, wearing a tracksuit. As soon as she saw me, she threw herself into my arms, tears streaming down her face. I playfully pinched her nose, laughing at how she was still acting like a child. Xue'er clung to me tightly, her large breasts pressing firmly against my chest.
"Xue'er, what's wrong? Why are you at the hospital?" "Nothing, just a women's ailment, a little discomfort down there, it's normal." I didn't understand this, so I decided not to ask.
"Next, Ling Xue," a nurse's voice came from inside. Hospital registration is electronic now, directly displaying the names of those in line.
"Xue'er, it's your turn!" I quickly helped Xue'er up. The nurse asked who she was to him, and I quickly replied, "Husband." The nurse let me in with her, and then closed the door behind us.
The doctor was a man, in his forties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. I muttered under my breath, "Why is it a man?" The nurse heard me and said that he was the best gynecologist in our hospital, not available every day. Hearing that he was an expert, I felt much more at ease. The doctor seemed surprised by Xue'er's beauty, his eyes fixed on her face as he spoke gently with her. When discussing her condition, he wasn't at all like many of the rude doctors I'd encountered.
After chatting for a while, the doctor needed to examine Xue'er. The male doctor examined Xue'er's private parts. Ah, after reading so many erotic doctor novels, I felt a surge of excitement. The female nurse went into the inner room, separated from the outer room by a curtain. I could see the support table used to hold the thighs apart. The nurse wouldn't let me go in, telling me to stay in the outer room while she, the male doctor, and my Xue'er stayed in the inner room. Thinking that with the nurse there, the male doctor wouldn't do anything inappropriate, I felt much more at ease. I could still see the support table through the curtain, so I secretly watched.
Xue'er took off her pants; underneath, she was wearing a lace panty. The nurse told Xue'er to take that off too. Xue'er, you silly girl! Wouldn't it be more convenient to wear a skirt for a gynecological exam? Just take off the panty, pull the skirt up, and the examination can begin. Now, Xue'er's lower body was completely naked, like when we were little.
But this naked beauty was twenty-four years old, and everything about her was perfectly developed, incredibly well. Two snow-white legs, a round, perky, and large bottom, paired with an angelic face and long, wavy hair—she was absolutely stunning.
With the nurse's help, Xue'er lay down on the platform and her thighs were secured. At this moment, my Xue'er, naked from the waist down, had her legs spread more than ninety degrees, her genitals fully exposed to the light. Her sexy, inverted triangle pubic hair, her slightly swollen mons pubis, her pink vulva, layer upon layer, and her clearly visible anus—everything was so clear.
I'd been with Xue'er for almost two years, and I'd never looked at her genitals this closely before. This was because the lighting was bright, the platform was convenient, and Xue'er always told me not to look too closely; she felt ashamed. Today was a real treat. It seemed coming back early was definitely the right decision.
The doctor was already on his hands, wearing a mask and disposable gloves. The nurse took out a set of metal instruments, ready to begin the examination. It seemed quite professional; I hadn't encountered a male doctor examining someone without gloves before.
The doctor used his hand to manipulate the upper part of Xue'er's vulva, parting the soft flesh covering it to reach the clitoris. After a few strokes, the clitoris protruded, like a small peach. Then the doctor used two fingers to part the labia. My heart pounded. I hadn't seen Xue'er's vulva in a long time. From the outside, it seemed a little redder than before. The doctor used his fingers to forcefully spread the labia apart, and Xue'er's vulva opened slightly. The pink flesh inside gently writhed, and clear fluid kept flowing out, as if inviting the doctor to have sex with her. Damn, how could Xue'er be so sensitive? My little brother was rock hard. I quickly put my hand in my pocket to soothe it.
The doctor whispered, "There's severe abrasion at the vulva." "Young lady, how can you be so sensitive? How can we examine you with so much fluid?" Xue'er blushed and softly murmured an "Mmm," which sounded more like a teasing tone to my ears. "Never mind, the more you talk, the more fluid you produce. Xiao Chen, get some sanitary napkins." The nurse named Xiao Chen quickly brought some sanitary napkins to wipe away Xue'er's vaginal fluid. The wad of sanitary napkins was quickly used up; there was indeed a lot of fluid.
The doctor said, "The external examination is complete. Now we'll begin the digital rectal exam. Young lady, you've had sexual intercourse, haven't you?" Xue'er, with her eyes closed on the bed, softly answered. The doctor asked this to avoid prematurely performing a digital rectal exam on a virgin, and also, seemingly to demonstrate professionalism, the doctor deliberately spoke loudly. The nurse brought over some more sanitary napkins.
The doctor first extended two fingers, then brought the rest together, forming a sword-like gesture. He picked up a bottle, possibly lubricant, and then inserted his fingers into Xue'er's vagina. Before even one knuckle of each finger was inside, Xue'er tensed up, gripping the sides of the examination table with both hands, tilting her head back, and breathing rapidly.
The doctor slowly inserted the second knuckle, and Xue'er's vaginal fluid gushed out. The nurse quickly wiped the opening clean.
As the doctor's fingers slowly disappeared into Xue'er's vagina, Xue'er seemed unable to resist starting to moan,
"Mmm..."
Was this slut experiencing pleasure from the doctor's penetration? I felt a pang of worry. The more tense Xue'er was, the easier it was for her to experience pleasure and orgasm. When she and Xiaoya shared an apartment, we would make love in the room while Xiaoya watched TV outside. Xue'er was very tense, and she would orgasm after only a few thrusts.
After the doctor's fingers were fully inside the vagina, with more fingers at the back, although the doctor's hands were small and rather thin, his hands together were still quite large, at least as thick as two of my penises. Xue'er's vagina was so tight, I figured it wouldn't go in.
"So tight," the doctor said, realizing he couldn't get in all at once, and withdrew his fingers. The vaginal fluid, along with the withdrawn fingers, clung between the fingertips and the vaginal opening. What should have been the vaginal flesh that my penis was enjoying was now being freely enjoyed by the doctor's fingers.
Xue'er let out a soft sigh, her whole body relaxing.
"Vaginal secretions are normal, with a little leukorrhea," the doctor said, looking at the fluid passing through Xue'er's vaginal flesh like he was giving a medical report, I didn't know if he was saying it to the nurses or to me.
"To check the cervix, we need to insert our hand a little further. She's very tight down there, Xiao Chen, can you help me?" It seemed this specialist and nurse had been working together for quite some time. The nurse quickly moved to Xue'er's right side and spoke softly to her, telling her to relax.
Then, the nurse extended a pair of very well-maintained hands and actually placed them directly on Xue'er's large breasts, beginning to massage them. The technique felt very professional and pleasing to the eye; she was indeed a professional nurse. Xue'er felt very comfortable and gently covered her mouth with one hand, worried about making a sound.
Xue'er focused on her upper body, and her lower body naturally relaxed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the doctor inserted two fingers into Xue'er's vagina and began to thrust in and out, while massaging Xue'er's clitoris with his thumb. Xue'er was panting heavily, moaning softly. Even with her hand covering her mouth, she kept groaning, "Ah... um... um..."
My Xue'er, now she's been treated like this by the doctor and nurse, and my little brother is even more swollen than before.
After a dozen or so thrusts, Xue'er's vagina seemed even more rosy. Suddenly, the doctor forcefully thrust his entire hand into her vagina. Good heavens, such a large hand! Even with Xue'er's vaginal fluid and medical lubricant, how could such a large hand go in completely? It's bigger than two of my penises in diameter! Will Xue'er be damaged during the examination?
Startled by the sudden impact, Xue'er opened her mouth and cried out, "Oh…!"
A mix of pain and pleasure. She arched her back, her large breasts popping out even more dramatically, her long, wavy black hair hanging helplessly behind the examination table.
Her vagina was now almost completely engulfed by the hand, her vulva stretched terribly, her red labia about to burst.
The doctor's fingers moved around inside for a few moments, touching something that made Xue'er tremble all over. She covered her mouth tightly with her hand, but her nostrils still emitted seductive sounds.
"The cervix is slightly dilated and a little swollen, probably due to inflammation, nothing serious," the doctor said, then touched inside again before abruptly withdrawing his hand. This sudden withdrawal caused Xue'er to orgasm. Xue'er let out a long scream, "...Ah..."
Those waiting outside probably heard it. As the doctor's hand brought out a large amount of vaginal fluid, Xue'er arched her back on the examination table, trembling all over, her calves tense, her feet straight, her chin held high, her eyes quickly opening but rolling back. Damn
, the doctor made Xue'er orgasm, and it was a deep orgasm that I usually need several times to achieve. I couldn't help but feel jealous. Due to excitement and jealousy, my penis also secreted a lot of fluid.
The doctor seemed quite pleased with his own skill, exchanging a glance with the nurse. Damn, these two are definitely having an affair. Then he took some medical cotton, wiped his hands, and took out a silver-white instrument, shaped like a duckbill, I think it's called a speculum.
"Finally, we'll use the instruments for the examination," the doctor said slowly, as if reciting a menu.
Xue'er's orgasm lasted for half a minute before she recovered. It seemed this orgasm had quite an impact on her. Damn boss, damn General Manager Yang, damn Beijing, damn doctors and nurses—this was supposed to be a gift I was giving Xue'er.
Because of the previous orgasm, the insertion and stretching were much smoother this time. With the force of the instruments, Xue'er's beautiful vagina slowly opened, and the writhing flesh was clearly visible. Deep inside was her clitoris, what we often call the cervix, which, due to the orgasm, was now slightly open, as if ready to receive the man's semen.
Suddenly, the doctor's head came close, holding a small flashlight, his entire head at the base of Xue'er's thighs, blocking my view. From my perspective, it looked like the doctor was giving Xue'er oral sex. After watching for a while, the doctor put away the instruments and told Xue'er to start getting dressed.
At this moment, the doctor seemed to be talking very softly with Xue'er and the nurse.
"...There's some redness and swelling inside...it's nothing serious, just need some anti-inflammatory treatment." "...Your husband is so amazing...you must have had sex so much today...at least ten times, right?" "...My husband was away on a business trip, he just got back today..."
"Oh..."
"Don't tell him..."
*** *** *** ***
I was so excited while examining Xue'er, my brain was practically frozen, I didn't quite catch what was said, but I guess it was about her condition.
The doctor and nurse came out first after washing their hands, Xue'er followed. When the nurse came out, she gave me a strange look, I don't know why, maybe she's taken a liking to me? I couldn't help but feel a little smug.
The doctor wrote out a simple medical record, prescribed some medicine, told me it was just inflammation, nothing serious, just some medicine and it would be fine, and advised me not to have sex for the next few days for my wife's health. I thanked her profusely.
Before the nurse saw us out, she gently whispered behind me, "Such a good wife, take good care of her," followed by, "Keep a close eye on her." Of course, I'll take good care of her and keep a close eye on her; I don't need you two adulterers to take care of her.
After getting the medicine, I happily took my Xue'er home.
*** *** *** ***
Because I got up so early, I rushed home to catch up on sleep. Xue'er also said she was tired. Since the doctor had given instructions, I didn't dare disobey, and we could only fall asleep in each other's arms.
When I woke up, it was already dark. It felt so good. I found that Xue'er was already gone. She had left a note on the refrigerator door.
"Dear father-in-law, the company is preparing for an international industry exhibition, so I went back to work overtime. Dinner is ready, eat by yourself, okay? Be a good girl—your darling Xue." Everyone in the city knows that her company is preparing for this exhibition. Since she went back to work overtime, I'll eat first. I opened the rice cooker; three dishes and a soup were inside. Xue'er, my good wife.
Watching TV for a while, I suddenly thought of Xiaoya, that slut. Although she's a bit of a flirt, she's incredibly loyal to her friends and takes good care of Xue'er. A few days ago, she rushed over to see Xue'er this late
, so I still have to thank her. "Xiaoya, I'm back." "When did you get back? Why didn't you call me?" "I called now, didn't I?" "You heartless bastard! Is your precious Xue'er alright? I told you to relax." "Oh, she's fine. Thank you. Xue'er went to work overtime tonight." "Worked overtime? Then give me back my orgasm!" "Ah, this..." I was speechless. "Never mind, you stingy guy. Xiao He is away on a business trip too. I'm a bit bored. Come drink with me." Remembering how much Xiaoya had helped us, I agreed.
Ten minutes later, we arrived at the biggest bar in town, ordered a set meal of imported liquor, and started chatting. Xiaoya was still her usual flirtatious self, with pairs of beautiful women and handsome men coming over to greet her. One of the women even looked at me and said...
"Xiaoya, you've changed your taste! This handsome guy is pretty good too, much better than that burly guy from before." I knew they were talking about Xiao He, and was about to argue when Xiaoya waved her hand and said boldly, "Get lost, I'll give him to you when I'm done." I almost fell off my stool.
A bartender ran over, greeted Xiaoya, and asked, "Why didn't that beautiful girl from last time come?" "She's working overtime. What, don't get too attached to her." The bartender laughed and ran away. I vaguely felt they were talking about Xue'er, so I asked, "You and Xue'er came here?"
"Yeah, a few days ago." "Not the day Xue'er was acting strange, right?" "No, don't worry, we just sat for a while and then sent your precious Xue'er home. I took a taxi to drop her off at the entrance of her apartment complex. Don't worry, I'll take good care of your precious Xue'er. If anything happens, I'll compensate you." You want her? I wouldn't dare take her. Of course, I didn't say that.
Taking a break, I went outside and called Xue'er. After a long time, no one answered. Maybe she was busy and didn't hear it, I comforted myself.
It was 11 o'clock. After dropping Xiaoya off at home, I walked along the pedestrian path in the community, took out my phone, and saw a text message from Xue'er.
"Father-in-law, I was in a meeting and didn't hear your phone. We have a media reception tomorrow, so it'll be very late tonight. The boss has arranged a hotel room for me, so I won't be home." A wave of disappointment washed over me. I thought about how Xue'er was about to be promoted to manager, and I understood. Her company was in a monopolistic industry, with billions in annual revenue. They had their own hotel, not large, but luxurious enough to rival a five-star hotel. Xue'er had stayed there a few times before when she worked overtime, so I didn't think much of it.
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The next day, I got up very late. I went out to find something to eat, and since I had nothing to do on Sunday, I thought about going to the movies. But I felt it would be boring to go alone at my age, so I went to find Xiaoya again.
Xiaoya was very excited when she heard I was taking her to the movies. She dawdled for half an hour before finally coming out. When I saw her, I was truly amazed; she was indeed a stunning beauty. She was wearing a rather unusual long dress, her usual heavy makeup replaced by light makeup, and her straight hair made her look like a lotus emerging from water—pure, delicate, and charming, a far cry from her usual sexy black stockings.
Xiaoya held my arm the whole way, and we looked like a couple. When buying tickets, Xiaoya insisted on getting couple seats, which was fine; we were in public, so I gave in.
There were quite a few cinemas on the weekend. This was a romance film, and almost everyone there was a couple; the couple seats on either side were full.
The movie was so-so, nothing memorable, a typical comedic romance. During the movie, there were constant rustling and whispering noises around me, making me restless, but I didn't dare do anything to Xiaoya.
Xiaoya, on the other hand, was very outgoing. She leaned on my shoulder from the start, rubbing her breasts, even larger than Xue'er's, against my arm, pretending it was accidental, occasionally touching my penis. In a tense moment, she threw herself into my arms, making me really want to take her right there and then. But Xiaoya is Xue'er's best friend; I couldn't do that. A man can't always have his little head in charge. If it were a girl, well, hehe!
Xiaoya herself was hanging up and down, extremely unwillingly being taken home by me. I was also very annoyed by her antics. Hanging there, unable to do anything with Xue'er—what kind of world is this? Just as I was thinking of finding someone to vent my frustration on, my phone rang.
A text message: "Father-in-law, I'm back. Where are you?"
Xue'er was home.
I rushed home immediately. Xue'er was taking a shower. Looking at her beautiful body, but unable to do anything, was the most painful thing in life. On the sofa, I had no choice but to use my hands. Xue'er came out of the shower wearing a short nightgown, without a bra. The semi-transparent design was even more lewd than not wearing anything at all. My little brother was about to explode. A hint of panic flashed in Xue'er's eyes when she saw me, but she quickly smiled brightly, sat on me, and gave me a deep kiss. Xue'er had just showered and seemed to have brushed her teeth, but there was a slight smell of tobacco. I guess some old guy smoking during the meeting ruined my Xue'er.
"Tell me honestly, where have you been gallivanting?" Xue'er took the initiative right away.
"Nothing, you weren't here. I went to see a movie." "Alone?" "Yeah, with Xiaoya." "With her? Don't take advantage of your husband's absence to make bad ideas about him." It was Xiaoya who made bad ideas about your husband. If your husband hadn't been so resolute, he would have already succumbed to that witch Xiaoya.
"No, I already have my precious Xue'er, how could I dare to do anything reckless?" "Really, let me check." Xue'er grabbed my little brother. "Father-in-law, it's so big!" "Baby, I want it!" "But the doctor said we can't play with it." "Then how about using your mouth?" Seeing how hard I was working, Xue'er reluctantly agreed. Xue'er squatted in front of me, pulled down my shorts, grabbed my little brother, and put it in her mouth. Seeing such a stunning beauty in front of you, using her fragrant tongue and little mouth to help you relieve your desire, is truly one of life's greatest pleasures.
Xue'er tried for a long time, but found that my little brother was getting bigger and bigger, so she said her mouth was tired.
Pulling up her camisole nightgown to her neck and breasts, my Xue'er was now only wearing a ball of nightgown around her neck, the rest of her body was completely naked.
Xue'er cupped her ample breasts in her hands, winked playfully at me, and then clamped her breasts between my penis, grinding them gently. It felt so good! I remembered that Xue'er was always clumsy when we did this before. Maybe it was because I hadn't played with her for a month, but everything felt so good. Why did it feel so good today? I couldn't help but exclaim!
Xue'er made seductive sounds as she ground her breasts, and I grew even harder.
"Xue'er, I can't take it anymore, suck it for me." Xue'er had tasted my semen a few times before, so she wasn't too averse to it.
Knowing I was almost there, Xue'er quickly put her breasts back down, pulled down her nightgown, opened her sexy mouth, and took my penis in. Because I was so excited, I knelt up on the sofa. After Xue'er took my penis in her mouth, I held the back of her head and started thrusting. After about ten thrusts, I was almost at my limit. Xue'er's seductive moans were the source of my pleasure.
I was about to ejaculate. Before the central nervous system's pleasure kicked in, my hand moved too forcefully, and I accidentally shoved my entire 18cm penis into Xue'er's mouth. Xue'er's nose pressed against my pubic hair, and her lower lip touched my testicles. I could clearly feel my glans being trapped in a warm, smooth, yet tightly gripping spot—deep throat! In that instant, I ejaculated all the thick semen I'd been holding back for weeks into Xue'er's throat. My mind went blank.
A few seconds later, looking at Xue'er with her eyes closed, I was terrified. Had she suffocated? Had I killed her? I'd really messed up. This beautiful woman was gone. Last time, Xue'er almost suffocated during deep throating, and I never dared to do it again.
But before I could even let my thoughts wander, Xue'er opened her delicate eyes, her pupils darting around. She licked my penis, which was slowly shrinking with ejaculation, and slowly withdrew it. Xue'er was alright.
Xue'er ran to the bathroom, a little white liquid dribbling from the corner of her mouth—a truly lewd sight. After rinsing her mouth, Xue'er came out laughing and scolded me, "So much! It choked me!" "Xue'er, are you alright?" "It's all because you used so much force! You almost tore my throat!" "So good! Xue'er is amazing!" I picked up Xue'er and spun her around.
"Ah, Father-in-law, the curtains!" I looked over at Xue'er's cry. It turned out the living room curtains weren't closed properly, leaving a small gap. With the wind outside, the curtains were slightly open. If someone had been watching our house through binoculars from across the street, they would have seen a nearly naked beauty with her big buttocks sticking out and her ample breasts, giving me oral sex.
I quickly went over and closed the curtains, thinking, "Look, look! You're all jealous of such a beautiful woman!"
Then I comforted Xue'er, saying, "It's just a small gap; you can't see it. Xue'er isn't worried."

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