Green Life 1-4

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October 1st, 2010, was a significant day for my girlfriend Xiaoli and me. It wasn't just National Day; it was also the day we ended our 12-year relationship and tied the knot. In those twelve years, we shared countless stories—happy, sad, bittersweet—but all of these experiences deepened our understanding, trust, and chemistry, making us cherish each other even more.

The wedding was held in my hometown of Guilin. Since my family lives in the suburbs and Xiaoli's family lives in the city, we originally planned to have separate weddings in one city and the other in the other. However, considering the time constraints, we decided to hold both in the city. Although my father was a little reluctant, feeling it was a loss of face, he was happy to see me marry such a beautiful wife, which was a source of pride in the village, so he went along with it. We were busy until the 8th before our honeymoon finally began.

We traveled from Xiamen along the coastline all the way to Shanghai, and then back to Beijing, a twelve-day trip filled

with nightly revelry. My body was starting to give out, but Xiaoli seemed to be getting more and more energetic, maintaining a high "sexual" spirit throughout the journey. I really don't know how her petite frame could have so much energy. After arriving in Beijing, we rested for two days and then invited some close friends and colleagues to He Xianji Restaurant at Peking University on the 23rd for Cantonese cuisine. Xiaoli and I had about fourteen or fifteen close friends and colleagues from both sides. Since the 23rd was a Saturday, and we didn't have to work the next day, everyone drank especially freely. After two rounds, I was a little tipsy, and Xiaoli was about the same. Xiaoli was dressed very sexily that day, like a charming young woman. Under the influence of alcohol, she was even more alluring. We ate and chatted until almost 11 pm before ending the trip. Since Xiaoli's manager, Brother Sun, lived near the west campus of the Agricultural University, the three of us shared a taxi back. I'd often heard Xiaoli talk about this guy, Brother Sun. He's about five or six years older than us, with a typical Shandong build—over 1.8 meters tall, very strong, with a square face. He's very talkative and gives off a sense of security, like an older brother. His wife stays in their hometown in Shandong taking care of the kids, while he works in Beijing. He currently shares an apartment with others right next to our complex. Xiaoli said he's not at all arrogant, and he and Xiaoli get along well at work. So when I was away on business, Xiaoli would often chat with him when she was bored, about everything under the sun—work, family, marriage, sex, you name it. Sometimes, he'd half-jokingly suggest she be his mistress so they wouldn't break up each other's families. Xiaoli knew he wouldn't force her, so she wasn't afraid, laughing at him for being all talk and no action. Xiaoli also said he often bragged about his sexual prowess, sometimes even asking me how good he was. Whenever we talked about these things, Xiaoli would deliberately make sarcastic remarks. I'd seen him from afar a few times when picking Xiaoli up from work, but we'd never spoken. Being so close to him today, remembering his flirtatious remarks and explicit sexual topics, gave me a strange feeling. But he'd been incredibly gentlemanly and generous all evening, making me wonder if I was being petty.

The taxi pulled up to our apartment complex, and Brother Sun paid the fare. After we got out, Brother Sun again wished us a long and happy marriage and shook my hand again. Another strange feeling washed over me. I remembered how he often took advantage of Xiaoli—sometimes seemingly unintentionally putting his arm around her shoulder, sometimes casually putting his arm around her waist, sometimes deliberately slapping her bottom, though Xiaoli always responded with a good punch. But now, he was shaking hands with my husband with the same hand he'd used to touch Xiaoli. It felt a little awkward.

Finally, we were back to being alone together. I realized I was a bit tipsy and wanted to sleep. Xiaoli, on the other hand, seemed to get more and more excited with each drink. I'm a little scared tonight. When I drink too much, I get weak and sleepy; Xiaoli, on the other hand, gets more vigorous, excited, and unrestrained when she drinks too much. We walked back to our little nest, a 60-square-meter secondhand apartment we bought earlier this year. We originally planned to take out a loan. I had about 200,000 yuan saved from six years of work, plus 100,000 yuan that my parents could contribute, just enough for the down payment. With the house, I could marry Xiaoli.

But then Xiaoli's parents couldn't bear to see her under so much pressure. They lent us 600,000 yuan, saying we could pay it back later.

This way, we could pay for the house outright, easing the pressure considerably. Initially, Xiaoli's parents didn't approve of our relationship. They are both civil servants from well-off families and wanted to find Xiaoli a suitable match. But Xiaoli kept arguing with them, saying she wouldn't marry anyone but me. Eventually, they had no choice but to lower their standards. They said they would agree to our marriage when I could afford to buy a house in Beijing. And so, Xiaoli gave up her comfortable life at home and drifted with me in Beijing for six years.

Although the little apartment was small, Xiaoli decorated it very warmly. During the renovation, I was away on business trips most of the time, so Xiaoli basically did everything herself. Of course, Brother Sun also helped a lot, accompanying Xiaoli to the building materials market several times. After entering the apartment, Xiaoli suddenly hugged me and said, "Honey, wait a minute, I have a surprise for you." I said, "Oh, what's up?" Xiaoli said, "Wait in the living room for a bit, I'll call you to the bedroom later." Looking at her playful and charming appearance, what could I say?!

I was so sleepy that I collapsed onto the sofa in the living room. Xiaoli came over and pulled me up, saying sweetly, "Don't fall asleep!" I forced my eyes open and said, "Okay, I promise." Ugh, my eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. After a while,

I finally heard Xiaoli's voice: "Honey, come in." I swayed as I pushed open the bedroom door, and wow!!! The dim spotlight shone on the large bed with its newlywed red sheets. A voluptuous young woman, dressed in a sexy black tulle slip dress, reclined on the sheets, seducing me with a alluring expression. Her petite, slender figure, fair and smooth skin, and captivating charm made my penis half-erect despite my sleepiness. Her proactive approach told me Xiaoli would be incredibly aroused tonight; it seemed my penis alone wouldn't be enough to quell her passion. Usually, in these situations, I use my hands, mouth, and words to make her climax first, before using my penis.

I stripped naked, pounced on her, and began kissing and nibbling at her tender flesh, gently kneading and playing with her full, delicate breasts, my hands caressing every inch of her skin. Then, I slowly slid my right hand between her legs; she was already overflowing with lustful fluids. The alcohol and my pleasurable mood made Xiaoli's arousal particularly quick and intense tonight. She writhed her waist like a water snake, and I knew she was begging me to go in quickly. But I knew my current state meant I'd ejaculate immediately. Once I ejaculated, I'd lose my libido, leaving her feeling worse. So I used delaying tactics; I started teasing, pressing, rubbing, pinching, and stroking her clitoris with my middle finger. Under my stimulation, Xiaoli began to moan softly, her voice growing louder and more wanton. Her small hands began to grasp my penis, wanting to fill her itchy little hole. But my penis was still semi-erect, and because of sleepiness, it had become very sensitive. Even Xiaoli's light touch was enough to make me want to ejaculate. If I entered her warm, soft little hole now, I definitely wouldn't last more than a few minutes. I pulled my hands away from Xiaoli and began to kiss her little hole; glistening, clear vaginal fluid was gushing out. I used my tongue like a penis, penetrating her hole again and again. Inside, Xiaoli groaned loudly with excitement, gripping our newlywed red sheets tightly with both hands. Under the influence of my tongue and hands, Xiaoli gradually lost her senses and began to cry out in a soft voice, "Husband, I can't take it anymore, give it to me quickly," "Husband, I want it, I want your big cock, my little sister wants your big cock, come and fuck me, ah ah, ah ah," "Husband, Xiaoli's pussy is so itchy, give it to me quickly." I still ignored her, focused on making her clitoris or nipples. I

continued to stimulate her clitoris and nipples, then inserted three fingers into her vagina, rubbing her G-spot; a minute later, Xiaoli began to gasp rapidly, her waist arched, and her body trembled slightly. Finally, Xiaoli cried out: "Oh...oh, husband, I want it!" "I'm coming... I'm about to cum, keep going... harder... ah... yes, yes... ah..." Xiaoli's body went limp on the bed, breathing heavily, her body trembling slightly. My hands were covered in Xiaoli's vaginal fluid. I began to gently stroke Xiaoli's smooth body. This was when she liked me touching her the most; it also allowed me to rest a little, because I knew Xiaoli. Using my hand to bring her to cum was only half-satisfying, not enough. In the end, I still needed to use my penis to penetrate her for a while to feel truly satisfied.

Xiaoli's breathing gradually calmed down, and her soft, boneless hands began to tease my penis, but I was too tired and lacked energy, so my penis never became erect. Xiaoli began to kiss my neck down to my penis with her tongue, taking it into her mouth and using techniques such as licking, sucking, swirling, and gently stroking my testicles and inner thighs to make it hard. She knew how to make me feel good. Sure enough, after seven or eight minutes of teasing, my penis gradually hardened, and Xiaoli couldn't wait to straddle me, using the glans to moisten her vaginal fluids, trying to insert it. But just as she was about to sit down, my penis became half-soft and half-hard again, and she couldn't insert it. She tried several times, and it was the same. I could tell that Xiaoli was a little anxious, or rather, a little annoyed. I felt a little guilty and said apologetically, "Baby, I'm sorry, I drank too much tonight and I'm a little sleepy. Are you feeling unwell?" Xiaoli gave a slightly disappointed "Mmm," but continued to stimulate my penis with her hands. I rolled over and pinned Xiaoli beneath me, beginning to pleasure her. I kissed her fair neck with my tongue, stimulating her breasts and nipples with one hand and teasing her vulva with the other. Within minutes, Xiaoli's desire was ablaze again. I began to tantalize her with words: "Baby, you're so beautiful and sexy tonight. Look at your skin, so fair and tender, I want to take a bite; look at your pretty face, your slender neck, your delicate and firm breasts, your slim and soft waist, your long and shapely legs... Wife, you're so beautiful, every man who sees you wants..." I carried you to the bed, entered your body, and enjoyed the pleasure of this alluring young woman. Xiaoli sensed that I was playing marital games with her again. She knew that the more seductive she was, the more excited I would be. We've been playing this game for six years. From being shy and passive at the beginning, lacking confidence in our relationship, she has now become very open and proactive. When my libido is low, she always deliberately finds stories or words about cuckoldry to stimulate me. Every time she stimulates me, I immediately become vigorous, and the quality of our marital sex life is greatly improved; she is happy, and I am happy too.

(2) Over the past six years

, under suitable circumstances, she had relationships with two other men, mainly due to my encouragement and the creation of these opportunities.

Initially, when she learned of my cuckoldry fetish, she found it unbelievable, wondering if I no longer wanted her or wanted to sleep with other women. I repeatedly emphasized that I was purely cuckolded, only interested in my wife with other men, had no sexual interest in other women, and would never betray her.

I told her that the more promiscuous she was, the more I liked it, and that I wouldn't find her repulsive.

But she still didn't believe me, thinking that all men fear being cuckolded, so how could a man want to be cuckolded? She also thought men were lustful and wanted to sleep with as many women as possible, so how could she not like other women?

However, in the days that followed, whenever I talked about her past sexual experiences, I would get very excited, lasting longer and more intensely, and loving her even more. Gradually, she began to believe me, and started occasionally teasing me, saying things like, "Your wife has a lot of suitors. Every man who knows me wants to sleep with me. If I agree, plenty of men want to sleep with your wife. If you behave well, I'll have many surprises for you."

Then, when her male colleagues and the men around her flirted with her, she became less reserved and started flirting with them, teasing them and then bringing it up to provoke me when she got home.

This often made me incredibly aroused.

Then we'd have a passionate encounter.

Of course, at that time, she was only thinking about flirting, making me happy, and adding some spice to our lives; she never intended to sleep with those men.

Sometimes, however, when I got aroused, I'd ask Xiaoli: "Why don't you agree to go on dates with those men you're flirting with?"

Xiaoli would usually refuse outright.

Without thinking, she'd say, "No, I just want to see them drooling over them. I don't like doing it with them; I only like doing it with my husband."

I was both happy and disappointed.

But as the saying goes, "He who walks by the river will eventually get wet." Over six years, with my careful planning and encouragement, she reluctantly had relationships with three men she also had feelings for.

Our relationship remained as strong as ever.

By now, she understood my psychological needs very well.

When I mentioned other men, she immediately chimed in, "Yeah, honey, lots of men want to sleep with your sexy wife. You have to satisfy me, or I'll let them all come and sleep with me.

" I asked, "Do Brother Jiang and the landlord still contact you often?" Xiaoli replied, "Yes, they often ask me to go out to a hotel, but I ignore them." I

asked, "Why don't you talk to them anymore?" Xiaoli said, "It's not fun with them anymore. After Brother Jiang got married, he always has to come home on time. I can't even ask him to have dinner with me. Every time it's just [full text] and he leaves. It's not fun."

The landlord does have time, but he's too old, and there's nothing fun about going out with him.

I laughed and said, "Oh, so it's because they're not fun anymore. No wonder I was wondering why my beautiful wife hasn't given her husband any excitement in over a year."

I asked again, "Aren't there still quite a few men pursuing you? Don't you want to give them a chance?"

Xiaoli: "A few of them are quite fun, but I don't want to agree to them yet. I want to whet their appetites first. You men are all the same;

once you've got what you want, you don't cherish it anymore." Me: "Hehe, so which one do you like best right now?" Xiaoli playfully kept me in suspense :

"I won't tell you! What kind of husband is you, always wanting his wife to sleep with other men?"

I said ingratiatingly, "I just love your flirtatious side. Didn't you say you like to be like Carina Lau, going out glamorous and charming, while I'm like Tony Leung, staying home obediently?"

My wife started to say emotionally, "Then you really shouldn't mind. If you mind later, I'll hate you because you're the one who let me go out. If you don't want me anymore, I'll despise myself. If you continue to love me like this, I'll feel very happy."

I firmly replied to Xiaoli, "Wife, being with you is the happiest thing in my life. You know I'm a rather introverted person, but I love your cheerfulness, your liveliness, your flirtatiousness, I love everything about you. Everything about you makes me feel like life is a dream."

Hearing Xiaoli's surprised expression, I felt a tremor run through me, my desire rising rapidly, and my penis hardening. Xiaoli's hand was still on my penis; she could feel my change.

I felt a lump in my throat and asked, "Is Brother Sun's big?" Xiaoli replied, "It looks pretty big. His is a little different from yours. Yours is big at the head and thin at the base, while his is the same thickness. He said it's 18 centimeters.

" I exclaimed, "Wow, that's 6 centimeters longer than your husband's!"

Xiaoli said sweetly, "Then I still like my husband's the most; it suits me best."

I didn't know if Xiaoli was serious or just saying it to please me, but either way, I didn't mind at all.

Stimulated by Xiaoli, I became more aroused, my penis growing harder. I parted Xiaoli's legs and thrust in forcefully.

Xiaoli let out a satisfied moan, "Ah!" and began to wiggle her hips for even greater stimulation.

I got a little crazy too, panting as I said to Xiaoli, "Wife, you're so sexy. I love your sexy side, I love you so much. You're so petite and fair-skinned, and Brother Sun is so tall and strong. If he pins you down and fucks you hard, won't you get hurt?"

Xiaoli also said passionately, "Ahhhhh, I don't know, ahhhhh, his is so big, he might hurt your wife, husband, ah--so good, husband, harder, ahhhhhh."

After a few forceful thrusts, I said, "I'm Brother Sun now, on top of you, starting to penetrate your tender little hole." Xiaoli cooperated, deliberately crying out, "No, Brother Sun, no, don't do me on my and my husband's wedding bed! These are newly laid sheets; my husband has never done me on them before!"

My lust was fully aroused, and I thrust into Xiaoli's wet, slippery hole again and again, fiercely, deeply, and frantically.

Husband, tonight I really want Brother Sun to come and make love to you. Look how festively our bedroom is decorated—the red wedding bed, the bright colored paper, the big red "double happiness" character on the wardrobe—it's like a bridal chamber. You are the most beautiful and radiant bride tonight, gorgeous, charming, and full of allure.

On our wedding night, you let a strong, lecherous man climb onto our bed, kissing your sexy, alluring lips, touching your tender breasts, and using his thick, hard penis to spread open your vagina, which originally belonged only to your husband. He thrust vigorously, then ejaculated a thick stream of semen into your uterus. Today is the 23rd; your period started on the 28th of last month, so it should be your safe period. It's okay, wife, just let loose tonight.

Xiaoli still disagreed: "Um, no~~, I just want to be with my husband tonight. We just put on the new sheets; I don't want another man sleeping on them." I still didn't give up and continued to brainwash her: "Brother Sun is just a spice in our marital sex life. Tonight, your husband wants to be with you for a long time, but he's a little tired today and needs a little stimulation. Look, my little brother has gone soft again. Let Brother Sun come over and keep you company for a while. It's okay if you don't do it, and then you can say I'll be back soon, and he can go back. Then we can do it wildly again."

My wife was slightly moved: "Hmph, calling him over so late, is he really that good? Wouldn't he sleep with your wife?" I smiled ingratiatingly: "Then just let him sleep with you for a little while, and then tell him to leave immediately. Then your husband can go and fuck your little hole that he just fucked hard. Wow, just thinking about it is so exciting, wife. Your little hole that was just fucked by Brother Sun's big cock must be so slippery and so pleasurable. "

As I spoke, I increased the stimulation.

Xiaoli became a little dazed again.

She said in a coquettish voice: "It's almost one o'clock, he's already resting."

I said: "Then send him a text message. If he doesn't receive it, then forget it. Consider him unlucky. How about that?"

Xiaoli finally made up her mind in a state of lust and said: "I don't know what to send. You send it."

I took Xiaoli's phone as if I had received a royal decree.

After thinking for a moment, I typed "Are you asleep?" and found Brother Sun's number in my contacts and sent it to him. I thought that if he was asleep, then we were just not meant to be. Unexpectedly, I received a reply from Brother Sun as soon as I sent the message. I got excited, but Xiaoli became embarrassed. I started to imitate Xiaoli's tone and chat with Brother Sun, while of course continuing to caress and tease Xiaoli, not letting her desire subside.

(3)

Brother Sun: "No, why aren't you asleep either?"

I imitated my wife and said, "He was dragged to karaoke by his friends. I didn't want to go. I'm home alone and can't sleep."

Brother Sun: "How could he bear to leave such a lovely girl like you at home?"

Me: "His friends are more important than me. Why are you still up so late?"

Brother Sun: "I miss you. You look very beautiful and sexy tonight. I can't sleep because I'm thinking about you." I showed Xiaoli the text message that Brother Sun sent. Xiaoli loves being praised, and she couldn't help but say to me, "You think he's just bragging? He's probably more like the other girls at the company." I forwarded my wife's comment to her.

Brother Sun replied, "I swear, I really miss you. My dick's been hard all night, but I can't get it off." Xiaoli saw this and told me to forward it again, "Why don't you go see Xiaojuan? You two seem to get along really well at work, always exchanging glances." I sensed Xiaoli was a little jealous!

Brother Sun replied, "We're completely innocent. It's just that she keeps contacting me, and I can't help it. I just go along with it. All I can think about is you."

Xiaoli then told me to forward it, "Come on, stop it. I've seen through your tricks. You seem honest on the surface, but you're a bad guy inside.

" Brother Sun replied, "All the bad stuff is for you. Who told you to be so tempting? When is your husband coming back? I'll come keep you company."

My wife saw this and said, "Who wants him to keep them company? Dream on!" I replied in a different way, "Dream on, I don't need you to keep me company."

Brother Sun said, "No, little sister, I really miss you. Let me keep you company for a while, just a little while." Xiaoli didn't say anything. I asked her how to answer, and she said shyly, "I don't know." I could tell she wasn't objecting anymore. I thought for a moment and mimicked Xiaoli's tone, replying, "I'm a little hungry. Come over and make me a bowl of noodles. Don't get the wrong idea."

Brother Sun said, "Okay, I'll be right there, little sister. I won't get the wrong idea." I looked at my wife and said, "Brother Sun is almost here. I'm going to hide in the storage room." (In this old house, there's a storage room of about one square meter between the master bedroom and the second bedroom.) Xiaoli grabbed my hand and said, "Um, honey, I just want to be with you alone tonight." I coaxed her, "Brother Sun is just a little interlude, a little something to make us happy. If you don't like it, you can just have him make [the whole thing] noodles and leave." Xiaoli finally had to say, "Well, you're the one who invited him. If he actually sleeps with your wife later, don't blame me." I immediately tried to appease Xiaoli, saying, "Of course, how could I blame you? You're the one who made your husband happy. I'm going to hide now; he'll probably be here soon."

I looked at the sexy lingerie set on my wife's bed and said, "You'll wear this to open the door for Brother Sun later."

Xiaoli immediately objected: "No, that's obviously seducing him! What will he think of me after this?" I tried to persuade her, but she wouldn't agree. In the end, she only agreed to wear the lingerie set underneath a red silk nightgown, which seemed more normal. I looked at Xiaoli in the red silk nightgown; she was incredibly alluring. It felt like my bride was waiting for another man to rape her. I felt inexplicably excited, and my penis was unusually hard.

I checked the time... Almost there. I hid in the storage room. As I went in, my wife punched me, pretending to be angry, and said, "You can just sit and sleep in there tonight. I'm going to sleep in our comfortable big bed with Brother Sun later. We'll make him ejaculate all his semen inside, so we can give you a chubby son." My heart trembled again from the stimulation.

A few minutes later, I heard the doorbell ring, followed by the sound of the door opening. Then I heard Brother Sun quietly praising Xiaoli: "Wow, your nightgown is so sexy, so beautiful. You're not wearing anything underneath, are you?" Xiaoli scolded him sweetly:

"You pervert! Hurry up and make me some noodles. My husband will be back soon." Brother Sun laughed and said, "Okay, okay, make some noodles first. You need to eat to have the energy to work, hehe." Xiaoli: "Who wants to work with you? Keep dreaming." Imagining Xiaoli, alluring in a sexy red nightgown, standing prettily before tall Brother Sun, my penis twitched a few times.

Listening to Xiaoli and Brother Sun's playful banter mixed with the sounds of kitchen utensils and water, I fantasized in a small, dark storage room. A while later, I heard them come back into the living room. I heard Brother Sun say, "What's your husband thinking? Leaving such a beautiful woman at home while he goes out to play? If it were me, I wouldn't get out of bed until my legs gave way." Xiaoli said coquettishly, "You big scoundrel, everyone's like you! No wonder your wife can't stand you, she's always thinking about this." Brother Sun: "That's because she can't satisfy me. If she could, would I still be thinking about it? Really, I've never been satisfied. You're a well-fed man who doesn't know the hunger of an starving man."

Xiaoli: "You talk like you're so great, just bragging." Brother Sun: "Really, try it if you don't believe me, but with your small frame, I don't think you can satisfy me." Xiaoli: "You rascal! I'm not talking to you anymore. Go find your Xiaojuan. You only hang out with her at the company, never acknowledging me." Brother Sun: "She's not my type. I don't care about joking around with her because I don't have feelings for her, and I'm not afraid of being misunderstood by other colleagues. But I'm always thinking about you. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself if I hang out with you and others see, ruining your reputation." Xiaoli: "You're just saying nice things. You always like to annoy me." Brother Sun: "I'm innocent! I never annoy you! I like you so much, I just like teasing you."

A few minutes later, they went back into the kitchen. After a while, they heard Brother Sun say, "The noodles are cooked. They're hot now, let them cool down a bit before eating."

Xiaoli teased, "Okay, your task is complete. You can go back now."

Brother Sun: "That's too heartless. It's no fun eating alone. I'll be a good person to the end and eat with you [full text] before I leave."

Xiaoli: "I don't need you to eat with me. You big scoundrel, you're always so frivolous."

Brother Sun: "You always say I'm a scoundrel, looks like I'd be letting my reputation down if I didn't act like one."

Then they heard Xiaoli cry out: "Ah, let me go, or I'll scream." Brother Sun: "Go ahead and scream, wake up the neighbors, see how you explain it when your husband comes back?" Then they heard Xiaoli's moaning and struggling sounds. Then Xiaoli: "Let me go, my husband is really coming back soon."

Brother Sun: "He left so late, how could he be back that soon? He might have just started, he won't be back until three or four in the morning." Sister, your brother really likes you, he's liked you for a long time, you know that, please grant your brother's wish this once, okay? Xiaoli: "No, I have a husband."

Brother Sun: "What does it matter? It's just one night, he won't know, and no one else will know."

Xiaoli was still struggling and disagreeing: "No...no--don't-do this." Suddenly, she felt something being stuffed into her mouth. Then came the sound of both of them breathing heavily, and Xiaoli's occasional protests.

Then she heard Brother Sun: "Wow...little sister, I didn't expect you to be wearing something so hot and sexy underneath, so alluring...! Is it for your brother?"

Xiaoli's voice was already trembling a little: "You wish, this is for my husband." Brother Sun laughed: "Then your husband is out of luck. Tonight, let your brother make you feel good, okay?"

Xiaoli's mouth seemed to be stuffed again, and she could only make moaning sounds. A little while later, Xiaoli let out a louder cry: "Ah--!"

Then more and more soft moans came, it seemed that Xiaoli was getting aroused. Although the sound was suppressed, it was clear that it was a pleasant moan. Because our living room was small and close to me, I could hear it clearly even if the sound was soft.

Gradually, all I could hear were panting and soft moans. I thought they might be getting intimate on the sofa in the living room.

(4)

At this moment, Brother Sun's voice came: "Your skin is so white, tender and smooth. Southern girls have such good skin. They are beautiful and have such good skin. They are much prettier than my wife. After I did it with you, I will never think about her again." Xiaoli said softly: "You men are all big scoundrels."

Brother Sun: "Why are your nipples still pink? Don't you touch them often, husband?"

The wife did not answer, but just moaned softly.

Sun Ge said again, "Your waist is so thin, I could grab it with both hands. It's so soft and fleshy, it feels so good. Wow, your little hole is so wet, are you missing your brother?" Xiaoli gasped, "No, I'm missing my husband." It seemed that Sun Ge had already put his hand inside Xiaoli's little hole. Because they had just had foreplay, Xiaoli's body was unusually sensitive. So her little hole quickly became soaking wet. As Sun Ge's intrusion progressed, Xiaoli's moans became more and more lewd.

Sun Ge's voice rang out again, "Little sister, brother is going in." Xiaoli

cried out, "Ah..., be gentle..., it's so big..." Sun Ge: "You and your husband have done so much, why is your hole still so tight?" Xiaoli

said in a coquettish voice, "Yours is so big..., I have to go slowly..." Sun Ge teased, "Why can't you take it at the beginning?"

Xiaoli was now in the mood and said, "Don't be so smug, let's see who begs for mercy later."

"Ah...ah...oh...so full, so good...ah...a little lighter, ah...faster, ah...slower!"

Xiaoli's moans grew more and more pleasurable, her voice increasingly animated. As her desire was aroused, Xiaoli relaxed, finally remembering her husband.

Xiaoli deliberately said flirtatiously to Brother Sun, "You lecherous scoundrel, you sneaked into someone else's bride while her husband was away.

This little outfit is the first time I've worn it; I originally wanted to wear it for my husband, but you beat me to it."

I knew she was actually saying this to me.

Brother Sun said lewdly, "Then your husband should thank me. I helped him into the bridal chamber and took care of his bride."

Xiaoli: "You big pervert, you're getting the better end of the deal and still acting innocent." Then came another round of melodious, passionate moans from Xiaoli.

Brother Sun: "Tonight, let your brother be your groom, your husband, okay, little sister?"

Xiaoli, perhaps to arouse me, raised her voice and replied seductively, "Okay, then you have to fuck me well, make me feel good... okay?" Brother Sun probably didn't expect this petite and charming young woman to say such lewd things. He excitedly said, "Don't worry, little sister, if I weren't afraid your husband would come back, I could fuck you until dawn. Call me husband, okay?" Brother Sun asked again.

Presumably, Brother Sun increased the speed of his thrusts, and Xiaoli cried out in a seductive moan. Not hearing Xiaoli's reply, Brother Sun was clearly using all his strength to make Xiaoli succumb to lust, to make her submit to him. Finally, under the relentless thrusts of Brother Sun's large penis, Xiaoli gradually lost her senses, her mouth starting to utter incoherent words: "Ah... ah... I can't take it, it's so full... ah... ah... you're fucking me to death, ah... you're so amazing, more amazing than my husband... ah... I like you fucking me, faster... faster... fuck me harder."

Brother Sun: "Then call me husband, I'll give you even more pleasure."

Xiaoli was completely controlled by lust at this point, and perhaps to stimulate me, she began to cry out passionately, "Ah, husband, big cock husband... you're fucking me so good, so comfortable, I've never felt so good before, ah, tonight I'm your wife, I'm your bride, you have to fuck me well... fuck me until I feel good. My husband has never fucked me so good before, harder... ah... ah... so good." Sun Ge was also stimulated by Xiaoli and launched into another round of intense thrusting, the sounds of their bodies colliding echoing in the living room.

Hearing Sun Ge say, "Little wife, I want to fuck you on your wedding bed, okay?" Xiaoli was already driven mad by the fucking and had forgotten her earlier promise not to let other men on our wedding bed. Trembling, she said to Sun Ge, "Yes, okay, those are the new sheets I laid out today. I want you to fuck me hard on the new sheets. Today is my safe period, I want you to ejaculate all your semen." "I'm going inside... ah..." The sound moved from the living room to the master bedroom. Judging from the sound, it seemed that Brother Sun was carrying her while moving to the master bedroom.

The master bedroom and the storage room were only separated by a wall, so the sound was still quite clear. Xiaoli's sweet voice rang out again: "Big dick husband, am I beautiful? Do you like fucking me?" Brother Sun: "You're so slutty, so charming, it feels so good. I never knew you were so slutty before. If I had known you were so slutty, I would have fucked you long ago. I've been having a crush on you for so long. Before, every time I chatted with you on QQ at night, I would fantasize about you while masturbating."

Xiaoli gasped, "Okay, then come find me whenever you want, okay? My husband's often away on business trips, so you'll have to come keep me company often."

Brother Sun replied, "Good girl, don't worry, I'm usually alone, I have plenty of time. I'm just worried you won't be able to handle it." "I love you so much, you sexy girl."

More than an hour passed amidst Xiaoli's moans, Brother Sun's panting, and the sounds of flesh colliding. It felt like Xiaoli had already climaxed several times. I rarely manage to bring Xiaoli to orgasm with my penis; I usually use my hands, mouth, and other techniques to get her to cum first, then use my penis for a while, which usually satisfies her to about 70-80%. And I generally focus on technique, my movements are relatively gentle. But tonight, with continuous flesh-on-flesh impact for over an hour, it was truly a testament to my sexual prowess. Sure

enough, after a while, Xiaoli begged for mercy: "You bad man, why haven't you come yet? I can't take it anymore, you've broken me apart, I definitely won't be able to walk tomorrow.

" Brother Sun teased her: "You're begging for mercy so quickly? I haven't come yet, what are we going to do?"

Xiaoli weakly gasped: "Then what do you want to do?" Brother Sun said: "Then use your mouth to help me come."

Xiaoli said sweetly: "No, my mouth is for my husband to kiss."

Sun thrust in again with great force, the sounds of flesh colliding echoing loudly. Xiaoli had to beg for mercy once more: "Mmm, I can't... I can't... I'm going to cum again... Ahhh..." Xiaoli reached another climax. Hearing Xiaoli's moans, which sounded like crying, this was probably the most intense time she'd ever done tonight.

After a few minutes of calm, Sun's voice came: "Mmm, yes, deeper, mmm, yes, so good.

Mmm, your mouth is so good, it feels so good." Xiaoli's oral sex skills were excellent; she had even gone online to find articles on oral sex techniques to learn so I could have a good time. Sun had really hit the jackpot tonight. Xiaoli, whether tired or having forgotten about me, stopped saying anything stimulating, which was stimulating enough for me. All I heard was Sun constantly moaning and praising Xiaoli, and I was starting to feel sleepy. If it weren't for the thought of my lovely wife giving oral sex to her manager, Sun, I definitely would have fallen asleep.

About half an hour later, Brother Sun's moans became more urgent: "Sister, hurry... oh!" He was about to come, yes, hurry, oh. Then came a series of coughs from his wife, who was choking.

Xiaoli gasped, "How could you shoot so much? I almost choked to death!"

Brother Sun apologized, "Sorry, sister, I couldn't help it, your little mouth felt so good."

Xiaoli scolded sweetly, "Ugh, who told you to shoot in my mouth? My husband has never shot in mine, it's so fishy, it stinks...!"

Brother Sun kept apologizing, "Sister, you made it so good, I couldn't hold back, I'm sorry."

Xiaoli pretended to be angry and said, "Ugh!" Then Xiaoli cried out, "Wow, it's almost four o'clock, my husband will be back soon, you should leave quickly." Xiaoli finally thought of me.

Brother Sun said, "So fast? I wanted to spend more time with you. I don't want to leave you." Xiaoli said, "I didn't expect you to be so good. You almost killed me. No wonder you said your wife is afraid of you, I'm afraid of you too."

Brother Sun said, "No, little sister, next time I'll be gentler, okay?"

Xiaoli said in a low voice, "Hmph, you want next time?"

Brother Sun said, "Who said I should spend more time with her when her husband is away on business?"

Xiaoli said playfully, "Did I say that? I forgot."

Brother Sun said, "Then let's do it again, see if you remember."

Xiaoli giggled, then let out a scream, probably because she was hugged again. Then Xiaoli said in a sweet voice,

"How come you got hard again so quickly?"

Brother Sun laughed and said, "I was born this good, there's nothing I can do about it."

Xiaoli said, "My husband will really be back soon, you go back first, I'll contact you later."

Sun Ge reluctantly said, "Okay, you start work on the 28th, right? Take a good rest these two days. Call me anytime if you need anything, hehe!"

Xiaoli said, "Alright, you should go now. It wouldn't be good if my husband saw us."

Sun Ge said, "Okay, I'm leaving then. Tonight was so great, I'll remember it for the rest of my life."

Then I heard the sound of a door opening and closing. I gently turned the doorknob of the storage room. After being cooped up for almost three hours, my legs were a little numb, and my body and mind were still trembling slightly from the intense stimulation. I opened the door and saw Xiaoli standing naked in the doorway, looking at me. She was 160 cm tall, petite and exquisite, with a curvaceous figure, fair skin, and a delicate face. Her messy hair and the red marks on her body indicated that she had just experienced a vigorous sexual encounter.

She looked at me with a half-smile and said, "You stinky husband, are you satisfied now? He's played with every part of your wife." Hearing her say that, my penis, which had softened a little, became erect again. I walked over to Xiaoli and hugged her. She looked tired after such strenuous exercise.

I carried her to the master bedroom, kissed her face, and said, "My darling wife, thank you." Xiaoli buried her head in my chest and whispered, "As long as you don't dislike me in the future, that's enough."

The sheets were soaked in several places, so I found a dry one and laid Xiaoli down. She was so beautiful and charming, like a delicate flower. I bent down to kiss her, but she hummed and turned her head away, blushing and whispering, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet, my mouth isn't clean." I cupped her head in my hands and kissed her, my tongue forcing its way into her mouth. At first, she resisted a little, but after my tongue explored her mouth a few times, she began to respond. There was still a faint taste of semen in her mouth. I knew she didn't want me to smell it, but she didn't know how arousing it was for me. After a passionate kiss, I told her, "My lovely wife, your little mouth is so sexy, so charming, I love it so much." Her face flushed, and she asked, "Really? Do you really like it?" I said, "Yes, it just kissed Brother Sun's big cock, right?" Xiaoli blushed and didn't speak. I said, "It's okay, your husband won't mind. Thinking about how your sexy little mouth kissed Brother Sun's big cock makes me love it even more, and I find it even more charming and alluring."

As I spoke, I kissed her deeply again, frantically licking her lips, eating her tongue, and her saliva, which still tasted a bit like semen. My hands excitedly caressed her soft breasts and her entire sexy body. Xiaoli was slowly aroused by my kisses and began to caress my body as well. She slowly touched my hard penis. Then she began to kiss me fiercely, cupping my face and kissing me. She said in a sweet voice, "Husband, I love you, I only love you, I only want you." I said passionately, "Wife, me too. I love you more and more. I feel like I can't get enough of you, I think about you every day. Thinking about your tender body being pressed down by a man and moaning, thinking about your little mouth sucking another man's big penis, thinking about your little hole filled with another man's semen, it all drives me crazy." I kissed and teased Xiaoli passionately, my voice trembling as I said, "I love your little hole filled with a man's semen, I love kissing your little mouth that has been kissed by a man's big cock. I love your seductiveness, I love your wantonness." Xiaoli was moved by my passionate expression. She also said,

"Husband, I am your wanton little wife. Just now, Brother Sun shot all his semen into my mouth, a lot of it, and I swallowed it all. Can you smell Brother Sun's semen?" To encourage her lewd behavior, I kissed her little mouth wildly, sucking her saliva, and said excitedly, "Mmm, I like you being so slutty, wife. I like kissing your little mouth with semen on it. I like the taste. I really like it. Wife, I love your little mouth so much. Mmm." After a light and intense kiss, Xiaoli's desire was aroused again.

"Husband, I want you, give it to me." I excitedly hugged her tightly and said, "Okay... I'll give it to you." I held my penis and inserted it into Xiaoli's wet and slippery vagina. It felt much looser than before, and it went in without any resistance. I kissed Xiaoli while gently thrusting. Xiaoli said emotionally, "Husband, I still like your penis the most. You make me feel the most comfortable." I teased her, "Then, is it uncomfortable with Brother Sun's thrusting?"

Xiaoli said coquettishly, "Brother Sun is too exciting. I feel so tired afterward. My husband is better. He's comfortable and not tiring." I asked, "Then, when your husband goes on a business trip, do you still want Brother Sun to come and do it to you?" Xiaoli replied playfully, "I'll want it if my husband misses me, and I won't want it if my husband doesn't." I knew that I couldn't talk about other men too much at this time. I should express my love for her more. Xiaoli was a little burdened after having sex with a man other than her husband. I said, "My dear wife, you're so wonderful. I'll cherish you for the rest of my life. You've given me a kind of happiness that other husbands can't experience, and I feel so happy." Xiaoli said sweetly, "If my husband is happy, I'm happy too." I said, "Then tell me the truth, if I let you do this with other men, wouldn't you feel bad?" Xiaoli said, "Well, like today, I felt your love for me, and I didn't feel bad at all; in fact,

I was quite happy. It felt like a fun game we played together. If my husband is happy, I'm happy too. Only when you don't care enough about me do I feel a little bad. I feel like I'm being so promiscuous." I said, "Then I'll love and care for you even more from now on. Are you really happy tonight?" Xiaoli said shyly, "Yes." I continued with a smile and asked, "Tell me, I want to know." Xiaoli whispered, "Yes, I'm happy. He was so amazing; I feel like my whole body is falling apart." I said, "Knowing you're happy makes me even happier."

As I excitedly began thrusting, I realized I was probably too tired. After only about ten quick thrusts, I couldn't control myself and ejaculated all over Xiaoli's vagina. A little embarrassed, I said to Xiaoli, "Honey, I couldn't hold back anymore, baby." Xiaoli, very understanding, said, "Honey, I've had enough tonight." After a night of this, Xiaoli and I were both too exhausted to move. We were too lazy to even wash up, so we just cuddled and fell asleep. (

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