The Village Bride of Houshan Village: A New Bride's Crossbreeding (Part 08)

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V. The Wedding Procession (Part 2)
The lewd moans and groans of the crowd in the tent gradually subsided, and the sun slowly began to set.
My brother-in-law and parents, the hosts of this wedding procession, stood naked in the center of the area, thanking the guests for their participation, reminding those who had traveled from afar to set off early to avoid returning home in the dark, and announcing the end of the daytime wedding procession.
"A daytime wedding procession?? Is there also a nighttime procession??" My brother-in-law, whose penis I was holding, looked at me and nodded.
At this moment, my hair was disheveled, my body was not only covered in semen and vaginal fluid, but also covered with red marks from being pinched or sucked.
The guests quickly retrieved their scattered clothes and put them back on. But my underwear was nowhere to be found. I knew it must have been stolen as a souvenir. My velvet dress was also covered in pungent semen. It seemed many people had used my clothes to ejaculate.
My sister draped a long coat over me and led me to wash and dress.
Even in a wealthy family like my brother-in-law's in the mountain village, having a private outhouse was considered good; bathrooms were practically nonexistent. Normally, people would just fetch water and wash in the heated kang room, or squat in a corner of the kitchen and pour a basin of water for a quick wash.
Today, with so many people, my brother-in-law's family used both large stoves, boiling two huge pots of water and preparing several basins of various sizes on the kitchen floor. Without any cover, the entire kitchen temporarily became a large bathhouse.
Being naked in front of everyone while being a sedan chair driver was shameful enough, but in that lewd atmosphere, one could naturally let loose and play. But now, bathing, which should be a private act, was to be done in full view of everyone. I hesitated repeatedly, too embarrassed to move forward.
Everyone else had already stripped naked, each taking their own corner to bathe, while I stood blankly at the kitchen doorway, staring into the distance. After my sister-in-law and older sister finished washing, they came over and coaxed me to take off my cotton-padded coat and come in to take a bath.
That was great! By the time I started to wash, most of the others had finished, and they stood around the kitchen watching me bathe alone.
So, I braced myself and put on a spectacular bathing performance in front of everyone. Thankfully, this awkward situation was quickly broken. Several young men, regardless of whether I was dressed or not, crowded around me. Some helped me rinse with hot water. Some helped me lather with soap, and many more enthusiastically helped me scrub away the sticky semen from my genitals.
Even after I was completely clean, another group of uncles and elders lathered my entire body with soap and scrubbed me again. My breasts, lathered with soap, felt even smoother and more supple, and the rubbing and kneading by everyone felt incredibly pleasurable. In the end, I happily half-reclined in the large bathtub, playing with everyone.
After the bath, it seemed another group of guests left. During dinner, only my sister's family of six, along with her uncle and aunt, remained at my sister's side. At my husband's side, only my brother, sister-in-law, and I were left.
Thinking about the nightly procession, and with my vulva red, swollen, and aching, I didn't know how to cope and had no appetite.
My brother-in-law, who had been sitting next to me and constantly serving me food, probably noticed my predicament and secretly slipped me a bottle of ointment from under the table. I glanced at it; it had anti-inflammatory, analgesic, and lubricating effects.
"How did you get this?" I whispered.
"Xiao Qian prepared it for you."
That wicked husband, truly wicked to the core. He knew my vulva would be tormented during this trip home and had prepared this ointment long ago. I glared at my husband sitting opposite me, and he winked mischievously at me. I love this wicked husband to death.
After dinner, I chatted with Xiao Qian and the men in the hall. Everyone was commenting on the women who had been on the procession that afternoon. The conversation mostly revolved around me, and I was too embarrassed to listen any longer, so I went to the warm inner room to sit on the kang (heated brick bed) with the women and chat.
Surprisingly, the women, when together, reminisced about the sexual encounters during the sedan chair procession even more vividly than the men.
Each of them shared their most intoxicating moments with their sisters. Listening to them, I felt as if I were experiencing the procession again, and my desire was reignited; my vagina swelled and secreted a little honey-like fluid.
These women, experienced in such matters, saw me sitting there, blushing and silent, and they understood most of it.
The nosy auntie sat down next to me, her hand slipping inside my private parts. I wasn't wearing underwear under my cotton-padded jacket. My vagina immediately gave away my secret.
"So Fang'er's suddenly aroused again, so much fluid is flowing," she said, trying to remove my jacket.
I wasn't very familiar with them yet, and shyly clutched my collar. The other women, finding it amusing, all came over to help the auntie remove my jacket. The most hateful ones were my sister-in-law and eldest sister. Not only did they not help me, but they actually sided with outsiders, pinning me down on the kang (heated brick bed).
Knowing it was just a joke, I only offered slight resistance. But when they teased my armpits, I laughed until my body went limp, letting them take off my cotton-padded coat.
"Wow…we should shave all our body hair like Fang-mei did…" someone said, touching my mons pubis.
"Hehe…Fang-mei's skin is so delicate, and her breasts are so elastic, they really feel different from ours…"
"No wonder she stole the show this afternoon."
"Hey…don't forget, Fang-mei is the leading lady today."
"Yes, we're all thanks to her for enjoying this long-awaited moment…"
And so, they chattered away, and I couldn't get a word in edgewise. The feeling of being touched by a woman is vastly different from being touched by a man. This incredibly comfortable feeling made me soaking wet down there again.
"Wow…Fang-mei, why are you so wet down there again?" my eldest sister said.
"My father-in-law said he'd never seen a woman with so much 'water,' and that her 'water' tasted especially good, without any fishy smell," my sister-in-law continued.
"Hmph... these men, after tasting something new, complain that we're fishy..."
"Hey... my husband told me before dinner to verify Fangfang's 'taste' for him if I had the chance,"
my aunt said, bending down to smell my private parts.
Then everyone started teasing again. Together, they pinned me down on the bed, spreading my arms and legs so I lay spread-eagled. These women touched me, looked at me, and tasted me. Everyone laughed until they were breathless.
The men in the main hall heard our commotion and all came in to see what was going on. My brother-in-law's father and his uncle, without saying a word, stripped off all their clothes and climbed naked onto the bed. The uncle was quicker, immediately straddling me, while his father touched my breasts beside him.
My brother-in-law's father said, "My dear daughter, there are too many people this afternoon, and it's inconvenient for your father to compete with the guests for your youthful body. Let my brother and I enjoy you tonight, so that all the effort your father put into arranging this wedding procession won't be in vain, okay?"
It sounded like he was asking for my consent, but I was being pressed down on by them, completely naked. How could I say no? I looked at my husband; he still had an ambiguous attitude. No, this must have been part of his plan.
At this moment, I started to feel something from being pressed down on by them, but I couldn't breathe.
"Hmm... good, good... but Fang'er's little hole is being loved by so many men for the first time... it's a bit red and swollen... we need to apply medicine first..." I was embarrassed to look at them, so I said to my brother-in-law standing under the kang
(heated brick bed). My brother-in-law heard this and threw the ointment to his father. His father understood what was going on as soon as he saw it. He and my uncle opened the ointment and applied it to their penises. Then they spread my private parts and carefully applied it again and again.
With the double effect of the ointment in relieving pain and lubricating, I no longer felt any discomfort down there. No, it seems that my clitoris has become more sensitive. No, my entire labia majora and minora feel hot, with a tingling and swollen feeling.
"Little girl,... does your lower body feel tingling and swollen?... " my uncle asked in my ear.
Strange, how did he know what I felt?
"You don't know, do you?... This ointment not only reduces inflammation and relieves pain, but also has a lubricating and aphrodisiac effect... Look, isn't my penis getting bigger?" my uncle said, leading my hand to touch his penis.
Oh my god, another big one, just as big as my older brother's, still throbbing in my palm. My lower body was already aroused, so I mumbled nothing, not answering him, but guiding the glans towards my opening.
Another bad uncle, his glans was rubbing against my opening, but he wouldn't go in. A big one was right in front of me, but I couldn't get it, I was so hungry. He and my brother-in-law's father were each sucking on one of my tender nipples. I couldn't help but press their heads against my chest with both hands, moaning and whimpering.
"Mmm... bad uncle... bad daddy... oh... two against one... hurry up and come in... hmph, hmph, I can't take it anymore..." I didn't care about being reserved anymore, I thrust my hips up, wrapped my arms around the uncle's lower back, and with the flowing lustful fluid, I swallowed the uncle's big cock into my little honey hole in one go.
"Oh, oh..." My uncle and I both let out comfortable sighs.
I swayed my slender waist below, tightened my vagina, and stroked my uncle's penis back and forth.
"Uncle,... does Fang'er's little hole feel good...?" My heart was filled with lust, I was shameless, I wanted to indulge in debauchery... I moaned and cried out...
My uncle was also working hard on me, and I couldn't take it anymore, "No, no, I can't take it anymore... Fang'er is about to come from being fucked by Uncle..."
My brother-in-law's father was anxious and shouted, "Wait... bear with it... Daddy hasn't pampered Fang'er yet..."
As he spoke, he switched positions with my uncle.
He made me lie on all fours like a dog, his glans circled around my anus, and then he stroked his raging cock and thrust it into my anus.
"Oh, oh... I'm so happy, my dear... So Daddy and brother-in-law both like anuses... I'm fucking you to death... You bad daddy..."
"My good daughter... Daddy doesn't just fuck any anus he sees... Your brother-in-law and I are looking at your round and perky ass... Your anus is so delicate, it's obviously a beautiful hole that hasn't been fucked by anyone before..." "Ugh... So good... So tight... So small..."
To please my brother-in-law and father, I raised my ass higher, making it easier for him to thrust.
After all, he's a bit older, and it wasn't long before he roared a few times and ejaculated inside me. My brother-in-law had been masturbating on the side, eager to get started.
"Why don't you come with your uncle?" My appetite had been whetted by them, and I said to my brother-in-law, panting.
My tall brother-in-law sat down, then positioned my anus against his penis, lubricated by his father's white semen, and instantly thrust into my anus. He held me as I lay on his back, and his uncle immediately inserted his penis into my vagina.
My husband was busy in the afternoon and didn't get a good look. Now, he climbed onto the bed and lay down to watch as two men simultaneously caressed my two little holes.
"Does it hurt?" he asked, slightly frowning.
I shook my head. "No, it doesn't hurt...it feels so good...husband, I love you...I like watching you being played with by others..." "Do you regret it?...?" I asked my husband.
"A little bit...but as long as you like it..." my husband said sourly.
I continued to cooperate with my brother-in-law and brother-in-law, lifting my hips, swaying my waist, contracting my vagina and anus, swallowing and releasing the two men's penises into my two honey holes.
"My good girl...you're amazing...you're a sex goddess..." my uncle praised as he thrust forcefully, each thrust hitting my cervix.
"Fangfang is being played with so well by bad uncles and brother-in-law...I can't take it anymore...Fangfang is going to cum..." Before I could finish speaking, a wave of tingling sensation washed over me, and my vaginal fluids poured out, soaking the entire mattress.
My brother-in-law and uncle, seeing this, increased the force and speed of their thrusts. I was fucked until I passed out, and they both ejaculated inside me.
Although everyone was naked and cuddling on the bed, they were only focused on watching this vivid and sensual lovemaking, and did nothing further. Only after my lovemaking performance ended did everyone wake up as if from a dream, pounce on the men next to them, and start having sex.
I was still in the throes of orgasm, savoring the aftertaste, lying in the arms of my brother-in-law's father and uncle, with them on either side of me, holding me, loving me, touching my breasts, and probing my hairless vulva, watching my husband play with other women. No, it was other women playing with my little Qianqian.
That night, in a daze, later another man spread my legs and sucked on my vulva, several times with different soft and hard penises entering and leaving my vagina. I only knew that my vulva was never empty, that someone was always taking care of and loving me.
In this blissful feeling, I fell into a deep sleep.
(VI) Postscript
Happy times always fly by. My husband and I finally said goodbye to his parents and returned to the provincial capital.
Throughout the journey, my husband was very attentive to me, seemingly even more so than before.
"Why are you being so good to me? What's your scheme now?" I asked my husband.
"Actually, before returning home, I was worried that you wouldn't accept the customs of our village. That would not only make it difficult for us to get along with our family, but also cause us to lose close interaction with my childhood friends and other relatives. Then we might never be able to return to the village again." On the train back to the provincial capital, my husband said apologetically, holding me tightly.
"Yes, out of gratitude, for the sake of family, you offered your wife to the villagers to be violated. Now your scheme has succeeded, are you satisfied?" I said deliberately, relentlessly.
"Didn't you also get a lot of pleasure from it?" My husband secretly touched my private parts under the seat.
"How could you let another man ejaculate inside me without a condom?"
"We've been married for years and haven't used contraception, but you haven't gotten pregnant. I know you really want a child.
I wanted to try again before we went for infertility tests," my husband said.
"But even if you succeed, don't you care if it's someone else's child?"
"Actually, growing up in the mountains, I wouldn't care," my husband continued. "Our village's customs have historical roots?"
"You two have a historical backstory for this kind of incest?" I really didn't believe it.
Xiao Qian said that as far back as the Han and Tang dynasties, their ancestors fled from the Central Plains to the Lingnan region to escape war and famine. Later, due to conflicts of interest, they formed deep-seated hatred with their enemies, forcing them to relocate repeatedly until they finally settled in a secluded mountain village.
In those days, men either had to go out to earn a living or be killed by their enemies, leaving only the elderly, women, and children in the village.
Over time, this led to the formation of a matriarchal society where women were in charge. In this matriarchal society, women were responsible for raising children.　 The men
, as their wives, would not and could not inquire about the father of their children.
Under such a relationship, sexual relations could develop as long as there was mutual affection. Marriage was merely a relationship of cohabitation; no one was anyone's exclusive sexual partner. Wives could bring other men home to sleep at night, and husbands had to give up their rooms. Under this gender-equal sexual relationship, there was no third party, no so-called infidelity, and no extramarital affairs.
Because of the imbalance of women and men, the customs of "cutting shops" and "driving sedan chairs" evolved.
"Things are different in modern times, why are you still sticking to the old ways?" I said, feigning indignation.
"It's all for the sake of gratitude," my husband said, sounding aggrieved.
"So, gratitude is a fine word. Let me express my gratitude to your boss and clients when we get back to the provincial capital."
"You said it yourself, you can't go back on your word after we get back. If you don't get pregnant this time, I'll have to invite my older brother, Brother Qiang, or my brother-in-law to the provincial capital to borrow sperm." My husband hugged me even tighter.
I thought to myself, how could I go back on my word? I'm looking forward to more opportunities to help my husband repay his kindness or borrow sperm.
[The End]
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