The Bride's Violent Rape [The End]

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Late at night, the residents of the building were all asleep. A young newlywed couple, after their wedding banquet, were escorted home by two friends. One of them left first, but as the best man, I had to stay and give them some instructions. 　　We

were all a little drunk, but the groom was particularly intoxicated. Lying on the sofa, his face flushed like Guan Yu's, he still excitedly shouted, "I want to consummate our marriage!"

Standing to the side, I felt a pang of melancholy. I had recently broken up with my boyfriend. After giving them my instructions, I bid farewell to the newlyweds.

"Ah Sheng, what's a breakup? I've been through it too! Don't be discouraged. Yanmei has a cousin; I'll ask her to introduce you to her. Wife, comfort Ah Sheng for me and introduce your cousin to him!" After saying this, the groom fell into a deep sleep.

The twenty-two-year-old bride, Li Yanmei, was about sixty percent drunk. Usually stunningly beautiful, she was even more gorgeous now, thanks to her happiness and makeup. She wore a low-cut evening gown, revealing half of her devilish figure. The two straps on the upper body accentuated her smooth and snow-white shoulders and back, while the slit in the cheongsam revealed her proud and beautiful legs. Such a beauty filled me with envy, jealousy, and sorrow!

Li Yanmei pretended to be angry and called her husband to go into the room. There was no response. She slapped his face and pinched his thigh, but to no avail. So she bent down and lifted the groom's head, saying to me, "Please help me carry this fool into the room!" Looking at the bride's face, as beautiful as peach blossoms, her large, watery eyes, and her fiery red lips that were smiling affectionately, I was instantly stunned by her beauty. I moved closer to her, and suddenly my heart started pounding!

I saw the bride's pair of exquisite breasts, completely exposed, white and pink, full, huge, and firm! She was struggling to lift her husband's head, and her two large breasts swayed heavily in front of me. Her half-drunk, seductive eyes glanced sideways, as if saying, "Hurry up..." Excitedly, I pulled down my pants, dragged down the bride's panties, grabbed her waist, and thrust my penis in with my other hand. The bride let out a moan, her large breasts throbbing wildly as I gripped them tightly. She struggled, twisting her hips, while I kissed her lips passionately, unable to control myself and violating her.

"What are you thinking? Hurry up... help me... never mind, let him rest on the sofa!" Li Yanmei put the groom's head down and sat on another sofa, saying, "Your ex-girlfriend is nothing compared to my cousin's outstanding looks. Don't worry, I'll introduce her to you in a couple of days!" I snapped out of my reverie, waking from my fantasy, feeling uneasy and guilty!

I sat in front of the bride, lit a cigarette, and gradually calmed down, but suddenly felt a surge of anger towards the groom, who was dead drunk on the sofa. On their wedding night, he had actually... During our conversation, I told the bride that nowadays most men have sexual experience before marriage, perhaps from prostitutes or other women! My words stung the half-drunk bride, reminding her of what the groom had said about being seduced by a young woman next door a few days earlier and having sex with her.

The bride gave me a mocking look at my lower body and said sarcastically, "Your girlfriend doesn't want you, maybe you're impotent! A strong-looking man is most likely a eunuch!" She laughed wildly, her breasts heaving, one strap slipping down to her waist, revealing a full, erect, magnificent, and alluring breast.

I stared, stunned, thinking, "Whether I'm a eunuch or not, you'll find out soon enough, maybe even making you wish you were dead!" I saw the bride close her eyes and remain motionless, her large breasts standing erect before me, making my erection throb and pound inside my pants.

I couldn't bear it any longer; the alcohol emboldened me. Her closed eyes and her earlier outspoken words made me quietly kneel beside her, gently stroking her nipples with my fingers. Ah! Her nipples were hard as lotus seeds, her two large, fleshy breasts stirred, rising and falling in waves. I gripped two-thirds of her breasts with both hands and pulled her down. The bride lay half-naked on the sofa. I rubbed them with my hands and sucked on her nipples, unable to control myself.

The bride was clearly unaware of what was happening, which emboldened me. I used my other hand to penetrate her panties between her smooth legs, caressing her wet vulva.

Li Yanmei knew I was violating her, so she struggled to get up, straightened her clothes, and didn't scold me. She just said, "I want to sleep. It's too late. You should leave!" She walked unsteadily into the bedroom. I also came to my senses and walked to the door with shame.

It was already around two in the morning. A southerly wind blew in from the window, blowing away the stuffiness on her body. In the blink of an eye, she felt sleepy and drowsy, her mind half-awake. She saw her husband, drunk and passed out on the sofa, smiling as he walked into the bedroom and said he wanted to consummate the marriage.

The groom embraced Li Yanmei's waist with one hand and slipped the other inside her underwear, kneading her breasts. He poured out his unrequited love, while Li Yanmei reciprocated by telling her husband about the loneliness of their wedding night.

The groom hastily removed Li Yanmei's clothes, then spread her legs and placed them on his shoulders. He caressed her vulva, teasing her labia. He then knelt beneath her, positioning his penis at her vulva. He didn't immediately penetrate, but instead circled and moved it around her labia and clitoris.

Li Yanmei gritted her teeth, glared at the groom, and thrust her hips upwards. His penis, taking advantage of the situation, parted her labia and plunged in.

After the groom was fully inside, Li Yanmei felt a slight stinging pain. She opened her eyes and saw a naked man embracing her, but it wasn't her husband. Startled, Li Yanmei's heart pounded. She shouted, "Who are you?" The other person replied breathlessly, "Li Yanmei, it's me!" When she heard the voice, she knew who it was!

"Are you Asheng...?" As she spoke, she felt something strange in her lower body. She looked down and saw, lo and behold! A stiff penis was inside her vagina.

With all my might, I thrust in and pierced her amidst the bride's tearful cries. Li Yanmei knew I was violating her; she was terrified and didn't know how to react, and she couldn't shake the memory of her husband having sex with another woman before their wedding. What she hated most was that he had fallen into a deep sleep on their wedding night. When Li Yanmei felt the pain, she felt a pang of regret and struggled, crying out, "Asheng, what are you doing...?...Ah..." I arrogantly kissed and sucked her lips, silencing her, then forcefully grasped her breasts with both hands, rubbing and grinding them like washing clothes. The pain made her scream like a pig being slaughtered. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The bride screamed as if she had fallen into hell, her eyes almost bulging out of their sockets. She shook her head violently, kicked her legs wildly, and twisted her large buttocks violently.

Soon after, she began to moan and gasp, closing her eyes as she kissed me passionately. I couldn't resist ejaculating inside her. The surge of heat, like lava, brought her fully awake, making her realize the absurdity of her actions and the severity of the consequences. She struggled frantically, screaming in terror, "No...don't...ejaculate inside me!" How alluring her cries were, how magnificent her wildly shaking breasts were, yet I held them so tightly they couldn't move. She twisted her hips wildly, but I held her down, unable to escape my penis, which continued to rotate and thrust during my ejaculation, intensifying her orgasm.

Her body went limp, and she clung to me tightly until I finished, then collapsed, tears streaming silently down her face, her expression one of boundless satisfaction—a stark contrast.

Shortly after this incident, Li Yanmei introduced me to her cousin. To forget Li Yanmei, I pursued her cousin ardently. Coupled with a high-paying job, we married in less than six months and lived a rather happy life.

One day, Chen Dazhi and I went to a restaurant for coffee. When I asked about his wife, Li Yanmei, Chen Dazhi looked worried and after a long pause said, "Such a natural beauty is frigid. From the first time we made love, she has never moaned. It's been over six months. If this continues, I'm afraid it will only end in divorce." I was shocked. I thought, "How could that be? That night I took his place in the bridal chamber, Li Yanmei's wanton behavior and the scene of her almost dying are still vivid in my mind." I dared not ask any further.

A little over a month later, after dinner with my wife, Li Yanmei suddenly visited. After more than six months, she appeared even more voluptuous, mature, and understanding, making me unable to control myself and harbor inappropriate thoughts. But she looked worried, and her eyes, filled with resentment and burning passion, filled me with both fear and excitement. She talked with her cousin about everyday family matters until late at night, until her cousin was tired and went to sleep. Then she told me, "Ah Sheng, take my cousin Yanmei home for me." Li Yanmei didn't leave. Her burning eyes were full of resentment and venom. She said she wanted to divorce Chen Dazhi because she was unhappy and she didn't feel pleasure.

She said, "Ever since that night with you... every time I make love to him, I see you, and I'm filled with guilt and remorse! I've decided to divorce you. Will you take me?" I felt it was absurd; I already had a wife, it was impossible. But Li Yanmei had already stripped naked in front of me, swaying her breasts and buttocks as she approached me. She was overcome with lust, tearing my pants. I couldn't help but get an erection, but I refused her!

She became angry and impulsively went to the kitchen to get a cleaver to commit suicide. I hugged the resentful woman from behind. Her body heat, her high breasts and full buttocks made my penis as hard as iron. I rubbed it forcefully against her buttocks, and when I saw her struggle, her two swollen breasts bounced up like huge waves, making me unable to resist playing with them and squeezing them. The resentful woman laughed, turned around, and kissed me wildly. I grabbed her breasts with both hands and wouldn't let go. Suddenly, the resentful woman took my penis and put it inside her vagina. Her firm breasts slapped and rubbed against me, she giggled, and breathed lewdly.

I pushed her away in fear, but she pushed me forcefully onto the sofa. She leaped and pinned me down, her vulva engulfing my penis, pressing down so I couldn't escape. Then she closed her eyes and thrust in and out, grinding against me. Countless breasts rained down on my cheeks, accompanied by her pitiful and lewd cries. I lost control. I kissed her lips wildly, my penis thrusting upwards relentlessly. Her juices soaked my legs. I pumped wildly, squeezing her breasts until they were deformed, ejaculating into the lewd woman.

The woman laughed excitedly, sweat dripping from her large, white breasts. Her breasts pressed down forcefully from mid-air, grinding against my chest, panting and moaning. After I had vented my desire, the woman lay motionless on top of me.

Suddenly, I saw Meijuan standing in front of me, filled with anger, shock, and confusion. She thought she was having a nightmare, but the reality was right in front of her. She screamed, "What are you doing?" Tears welled up in her eyes. I jumped to my feet, terrified. Li Yanmei, naked, scrambled to her feet, utterly ashamed.

"Wife…we acted…impulsively…"

Before I could finish, my wife had already stormed out the door, shouting, "I will never forgive you, Ah Sheng…I want a divorce!" It was too late to chase after her. I glanced at Li Yanmei and said angrily, "I understand. Your own marriage failed, yet you deliberately came to ruin my happiness, you twisted woman!" "Who ruined whose happiness? It's me who should be held accountable, not you," Li Yanmei laughed painfully.

It was because of my impulsive act on her wedding night that I had slept with her, causing her guilt and frigidity, making her marriage unhappy. I went to straighten her clothes and then took her home.

Meijuan was staying at her parents' house temporarily, always avoiding my visits. I frequently called my mother-in-law's house, trying to persuade my wife not to act impulsively and live with such resentment, but she just laughed coldly and eventually hung up.

On one hand, I pleaded with my wife to come home, and on the other hand, I dealt with Li Yanmei's harassment. Late at night, I couldn't sleep again. Li Yanmei called, saying she was at her lover's house, and they were having sex. I could hear her laughter and heavy breathing on the other end of the line. Because Li Yanmei said the other man hadn't ejaculated for a long time, I was resentful and driven by curiosity, so I decided to go to the address she gave me to see for myself.

Li Yanmei opened the door to greet me. Her hair was disheveled, she reeked of alcohol, her face was flushed, and she seemed half-drunk, half-awake. She wore a thin nightgown, without underwear, and the nightgown appeared soaked with sweat, revealing her breasts and even the mound of her genitals.

This scene was indeed incredibly arousing. Remembering the lewd sounds I'd heard on the phone, I couldn't help but hate her lover. She wasn't my wife. Having come to this conclusion, I turned and went home, because she was too smug.

"I knew you'd come. Just now, he was so vigorous! No wonder, he's only in his twenties, ha! Now he's sleeping like a pig!" I casually entered the house, took a beer, downed it in one gulp, and went to the refrigerator myself. When I looked at Li Yanmei, she was already drunk and lying on the sofa, her breasts heaving and throbbing, her legs slightly apart, her messy hair, and her satisfied expression. I felt only jealousy and resentment. I wanted to see if her lover had three heads and six arms.

Entering the bedroom, I couldn't find the light switch. In the darkness, I vaguely saw a person lying on the bed. It was too much; he was using Li Yanmei's sheet to cover his body. I felt a pang of jealousy. I tried to wake him, but he wouldn't wake up. I decided to strip him naked to see how long and thick his penis was.

I pulled off half of the sheet and was shocked. He had 36-inch breasts, and he was wearing a bra! I thought of the ladyboys in Thailand! I felt like vomiting! Hatred drove me to rip off my bra, revealing a pair of plump breasts. I squeezed them, their elasticity surpassing even Li Yanmei's. Of course, he was originally a man; he had undergone plastic surgery to alter his physique! But his hands were above his head, obscuring his face. When I pulled the sheets down completely… I took two steps back! He even exposed his lower body… I jumped in shock. I despise androgynous transvestites!

I headed for the door, but he was faster, blocking my way. Seeing his swaying breasts, my heart pounded. I tried to leave, but he blocked my way. As we faced each other, he turned on the bedroom light. The bedroom was brightly lit. That… that wasn't Li Yanmei's friend, Xiulian… So that's how they were… I realized she didn't have a lover at all; she was deliberately provoking me.

Xiulian stripped me naked, pushed me onto the bed, buried her head between my legs, and used her alluring little mouth to devour her raging, venomous breasts, making my whole body throb with excitement. I couldn't help but frantically squeeze her large breasts.

Suddenly, she shifted upwards, pressing herself against me. I witnessed her pair of swollen, large breasts, gripped tightly in both hands. She laughed painfully, grabbing the snake's head with one hand, aiming it at her target, and shoving it in with a thrust. A wave of hot, wet sensation made me scream wildly! Xiulian galloped wildly, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her large breasts covered in perspiration, like two small balls, splashing water as she was tossed about. I was stunned, watching her lewd laughter and hearing her moans of pleasure. I couldn't help but unleash a barrage of attacks on her.

She couldn't hold on any longer, pressing her entire body against me, her two large breasts falling through the air. I couldn't hold them with both hands, so I simply bit one breast, causing her to scream in pain, lying motionless on top of me, her whole body convulsing intermittently, her large, upturned buttocks swaying from side to side.

After the storm, everyone sprang up like startled birds, dressing themselves as if in a competition. The men fled quickly like thieves, while the women darted into the bathroom to destroy the evidence of their adultery.

Afterwards, Li Yanmei didn't contact me, as if nothing had happened, and I didn't dare to bother her anymore.

Although Meijuan and I had reconciled, I sensed she still harbored resentment. Occasionally, she would bring up old grievances, argue with me, and angrily return to her parents' home, which I was used to.

Recently, a new neighbor, Mr. Mei, moved in. He was about to marry his girlfriend, and Mr. Mei introduced his fiancée to me—a 21-year-old girl, neither beautiful nor ugly, but with a superb figure. However, another woman, also around 20 years old, frequently visited Mr. Mei's home. This woman was stunningly beautiful, with a tall and alluring figure.

At first, I thought she was Mr. Mei's sister. During a chance encounter, the woman introduced herself as Zhou Xiumei, saying she was about to marry Mr. Mei.

I was very suspicious and subtly probed Mr. Mei.

Mr. Mei sighed and said, "She's my ex-girlfriend. She's a bit neurotic, and I can't bear to say anything harsh. I believe she'll give up after I get married!" As an observer, I knew Mr. Mei was bound to run into trouble.

Before I knew it, another month had passed, everything was calm, but little did I know it was the calm before the storm.

Finally, Mr. Mei got married. Because of a fight with my wife, I was upset and refused to attend the wedding.

I was all alone, feeling a little lonely, and the thought of Mr. Mei's wedding day made me a little sad!

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. It was Mr. Mei, barging in with Zhou Xiumei.

I was puzzled and surprised. Mr. Mei whispered, "I thought she would give up after my wedding, but she came to cause trouble. Luckily, I noticed in time and stopped her outside. Ah Sheng, please ask your wife to persuade her for me. I have to go pick up my bride now." Mr. Mei hurriedly left.

Zhou Xiumei glanced up and smiled at me, but it was full of resentment.

I went to the kitchen to get the beer, just as Zhou Xiumei was about to enter. We got stuck in the doorway, each trying to squeeze through, but the door was too narrow. We ended up face-to-face, both letting out a gasp of surprise.

My bare torso pressed against her large, soft, and incredibly elastic breasts, and my penis, no longer under control, thrust hard against her lower body.

The worst part was her slight struggle; her large buttocks writhed, the friction fueling our fighting spirit. Her small mouth seemed to be both smiling and angry, hot breath coming from her nostrils. She was both terrified and excited, and in her boundless shyness, she closed her eyes, her lips trembling—irresistible to anyone!

I stepped back and let her go into the kitchen first.

Zhou Xiumei, as if waking from a dream, smiled shyly, hesitant to speak, her face flushed, head bowed, her large breasts heaving as she entered the kitchen.

"Excuse my bluntness, but Mr. Mei is getting married today, and they'll consummate their marriage tonight. Do you still harbor any illusions about him?" Zhou Xiumei was surprisingly calm, but tears streamed down her face, adding to her mysterious and poignant air. She leaned back on the living room sofa, closed her eyes, and let the tears flow down to her cleavage.

Zhou Xiumei sighed.

"Other young girls in love have hope!"

"I'm a widow in love, and all I feel is despair!"

Ah! So she was already married!

Suddenly, she stood up and said she wanted to go home. I was afraid she would cause a scene at the banquet, so I strongly stopped her!

"If you don't let go, I'll report you for indecent assault!"

To avoid legal trouble, I could only watch her leave.

She strolled down the street, and when she reached the garden, she saw three young men not far away. They were gathered together, talking loudly and laughing quietly. As she passed by them, one of them said, "Her breasts are huge. If she ran naked, they would bounce a few times before stopping!" But no one answered, because Zhou would gladly shorten her life if given the chance to let us touch them! "Zhou Xiumei smiled and said, 'Then you'd better prepare to die a few years younger!'" They understood Zhou Xiumei's implication, but dared not touch her breasts. Zhou Xiumei stood there for a while, then continued to walk slowly in the garden.

Suddenly, someone behind her said, "Someone's peeping at your butt!" Zhou Xiumei turned around and said, "What's there to see behind?" One of them said, "Since you can't see from the front, you can see from the back!" Zhou Xiumei turned around and stood in front of them, unbuttoning two buttons on her top. Her actions clearly invited trouble. One of them stepped forward and reached out to touch her breasts.

As the young man grasped her breasts, Zhou Xiumei felt a strong surge of pleasure. He squeezed her breast, then reached inside her clothes, his palm inside her bra, and squeezed her breasts tightly.

Seeing that Zhou Xiumei didn't care, the man winked at the other two, and together they half-dragged, half-pulled her into a nearby dark area.

Zhou Xiumei was surprised that these young men of the time, one unbuttoning his shirt and the other his pants, quickly stripped her naked. One of the young men, who was dark-skinned, made her feel as if her breasts were encased in iron

clamps when his hand touched them, causing her to writhe involuntarily. Zhou Xiumei pushed him away and lay on her back on the grass. He hurriedly pulled down his pants, and perhaps due to excessive excitement, he was clumsy in his undressing, almost needing the other two to help him remove his penis.

He leaped onto Zhou Xiumei, spread her legs, and thrust his penis straight into her vagina. Zhou Xiumei thought his penis was large and hard enough, and his thrusting technique was passable.

She couldn't help but sway her hips to meet his movements. Making love with a strange man on the grass, the pleasure and stimulation made her feel like she was in heaven, especially with two other men waiting nearby.

Zhou Xiumei's reaction was indeed quite something. She tightly gripped the man's buttocks with both hands, helping him thrust up and down, the rhythm gradually increasing. Meanwhile, her breasts were being roughly kneaded by the four hands of the other two men. Amidst the up-and-down struggle, she moaned, uttering incoherent, incoherent sounds, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes intermittent.

He, who had been thrusting vigorously, was further aroused by her frantic moans, and his semen shot out uncontrollably.

Seeing that he had finished, the man beside her pushed him away, wiped the filth from her vulva with a handkerchief, and then turned her over. Zhou Xiumei rolled onto her stomach on the grass, her buttocks raised high. The man knelt behind her, one hand holding his penis, the other parting her labia.

After inserting his penis into her vagina, he held her waist tightly with both hands and thrust repeatedly for a while before Zhou Xiumei began to cooperate with his movements. The other man, having watched his two friends enjoy themselves while he hadn't yet had his turn, was burning with desire. His penis was already rock hard, and unsure when he would finish, he impatiently began stroking it.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiumei called him over and lowered her head to lick his glans. He was overjoyed to see Zhou Xiumei willingly sucking his penis, and used her mouth as a vulva, thrusting his penis repeatedly into her throat. Unfortunately, he ejaculated in less than a minute.

Her mouth was filled with his semen, dripping from the corners of her lips, and his penis twitched inside her mouth for a moment before gradually softening. That night, Zhou Xiumei had sex with all three of them. Her wantonness was entirely a psychological reaction of revenge against Mr. Mei.

When Zhou Xiumei returned, I was overjoyed!

Seeing her disheveled clothes and tousled hair, her tight white shirt and skirt making her large breasts seem about to burst out, I was consumed by lust.

As I brought her beer, I deliberately walked behind her and rubbed my erect penis against her buttocks a few times. She flinched, then calmed down, without reacting angrily.

We drank together, without any ulterior motives, but she seemed a little anxious. I lit a cigarette, my eyes fixed on her devilish upper body, which made her flustered. She went to get me an ashtray.

As she swayed her large hips and came back, I reached for the ashtray. Suddenly, her high heels wobbled, and she leaned forward. I immediately grabbed her, quickly pulled up her skirt, and rubbed my erection against her lower body, pressing my hands firmly against her large buttocks.

I saw her face flushed, her large breasts trembling before me, then pressing down on me. A wave of heat and softness filled me with immense excitement!

The ashtray in her hand fell to the ground and shattered. I was about to kiss her lips when she pushed me away, warning me not to do anything rash, or she would tell Mr. Mei!

Feeling inferior and angry, I sat down to drink beer. Zhou Xiumei sat opposite me, beaming with delight, looking at me with a twisted, abusive gaze that made me feel like a cat seeing a fish but unable to eat it!

After downing a large glass of beer, I loudly told her that Mr. Mei was getting married today, that he didn't love her at all, and that he would break up with her sooner or later.

Surprisingly, she remained calm, unconcerned, and not angry at all, which greatly surprised me.

But she continued to guzzle beer, her hand holding the glass trembling, spilling beer onto her upper body, revealing her two perfectly large, fleshy breasts, her nipples protruding from her bra and white shirt.

Her cheeks flushed, her lips curled into a wicked smile, her eyes flashing with a fierce yet utterly wanton light! Gradually, she removed her white shirt, then her bra, until she was completely naked. Half a beer dripped from the corner of her mouth onto her high, firm breasts, then from her nipples onto her lower abdomen, and finally down to the mysterious cave between her legs.

I stared, dumbfounded. Had she gone mad?

When Zhou Xiu gave me a malicious look, I immediately went back to my room to close the door. She rushed in first, stretching out her hands, her two large, swollen breasts moving from side to side.

She…she was actually taking off my clothes! In a moment, I was in the same boat as her. She grabbed my penis with one hand, grinning wickedly, and said, “You men are all heartless bastards! I’m going to put you in jail!” She screamed “Indecent assault!” I immediately tried to cover her mouth with my hand, but she had already grabbed my hand. I could only seal her mouth shut with my own, preventing her from making a sound. I pushed her against the wall, and, driven by lust, decided to rape her first.

(To be continued)

She struggled for a moment, then turned and slapped me. The force was so great that her breasts bounced. Before I could react, she had already run out the door. Just then, Mr. and Mrs. Mei returned. Zhou Xiumei, completely naked, threw herself into Mr. Mei's arms, accusing him of trying to rape her.

Mr. Mei, not giving her a chance to speak again to avoid arousing his wife's suspicion, immediately said to her, "You and Ah Sheng's matter is yours to resolve!" Then he pushed her away and turned to his wife, saying, "The world is going to the dogs; young people are always so hot-blooded." Ignoring my nakedness, I forcibly dragged Zhou Xiumei back into the room.

She refused to submit, forcefully pushing me down to go find that unfaithful man. I heard the sounds of arguing and fighting, and thinking I had ruined someone's wedding night, I quickly put my clothes back on and ran to the rooftop for refuge.

I smoked on the rooftop, planning to persuade Meijuan to go home the next day.

Suddenly, a figure rushed past me from behind, reaching the end of the railing. Was Zhou Xiumei going to jump to her death?

I sensed something was wrong. The figure was trying to climb the waist-high railing. I ran towards it, yelling for it to stop.

The figure glanced back at me, then stepped over the railing. I grabbed it around the waist and pulled it to safety as it struggled.

Looking closer, I saw it was Mrs. Mei. Knowing the answer already, I asked her why she had attempted suicide. Mrs. Mei didn't look at me or answer.

I tried to comfort her, saying that even if her husband was truly unfaithful, wasn't it foolish for her to commit suicide?

Mrs. Mei seemed to understand and started going downstairs. Halfway down, she suddenly turned around. I couldn't stop in time, and her large breasts pressed against my chest. Our eyes met, and what was worse, she clung tightly to my waist, making me feel both ashamed and frightened. My erection was aimed directly at her vitals, and she was even slightly wiggling her large buttocks—it was terrifying.

"What...do you want?"

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to invite you to my house for a cup of coffee."

It was because of a moment of impulse that I slept with Li Yanmei on her wedding night, causing her to suffer from frigidity due to guilt, leading to an unhappy marriage. This also fueled her twisted desire for revenge, leading her to come to my house and seduce me into having sex with her, causing my wife to misunderstand and refuse to forgive me to this day.

Is this some kind of divine favor? Tonight, I've encountered another bride throwing herself at me?

We went downstairs, and she opened the door, inviting me in. I hesitated for a moment, then entered the house. Feeling guilty, I searched the house thoroughly, but Mr. Mei wasn't home.

"Knowing it was our wedding night...he actually stayed out with that slut!" She angrily shouted and yelled inside, then pulled out a bottle of wine and wanted to drink with me.

I refused. She took a few sips herself, then poured the entire bottle over herself. She was soaked, her large breasts bursting out like bamboo shoots, heaving.

After a while, she calmed down and said she was going to change her clothes in her room. I waited in the living room for more than twenty minutes, smoking two cigarettes, but she still didn't come out. I approached the door and called out, but there was no response. Could she have committed suicide by poisoning herself in her room?

I rushed into the room, stared for a moment, and then froze...

Mei Tai lay naked on the bed, sleeping in a "big" shape, her high breasts rising and falling rapidly, her lewd eyes filled with lust, and her blood-red lips half-closed.

Seeing that she had no intention of committing suicide, I turned to leave, but then I heard a voice from her sleep telling me to close the door. As if hypnotized, I closed the door and approached the bed step by step.

Ah! Countless fragrances wafted up, filling the room—the scent of a bride, the fragrance of her hair, and the aroma of wine.

"Come here! I'll treat you to a drink."

"You've already poured all the wine!"

"Yes! The wine's on me...you drink it!"

I was too excited, but I tried to control myself. I couldn't afford to make another mistake, so I backed away step by step: "You're drunk, I...I want to go home." "Tonight is our wedding night, and he didn't consummate the marriage with me, he consummated it with that slut!" I reached for the door, but she stopped me.

"Ah Sheng, you can consummate the marriage in his place!"

"..."

"Ha...ha...so you can't have sex..."

I opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

I heard her shout behind me: "Aren't you afraid I'll commit suicide again?" I turned around, closed the door, and pounced on the bed, fondling and squeezing my breasts, sucking on my nipples. Mei Tai was giggling lewdly, unbuttoning my clothes, tearing off my shirt, then pulling off my pants, kicking them off the bed. We were both naked.

I kissed her lips wildly, gripped her breasts tightly, and rubbed my lower body together, producing a gush of lustful fluid.

She seemed to regret it, as if she had come to her senses.

She pulled her legs together, preventing me from entering, turned her head away, refusing my kisses, and pulled away my hands that were playing with her breasts, saying, "Get up! Go back!" What? At this crucial moment, she wanted me to call it quits and return home?

I pressed her hands down on either side of her head, watching her fear as she played with fire. I kissed her cheek, but she dodged left and right. I kissed her lips, but she kept them tightly closed.

I moved my attention to her large breasts, and she became uneasy, unwilling, and writhed in pain, like a snake shedding its skin.

"No...don't," she cried, her voice low, her resistance weakening.

I kissed her lips passionately again, fondling her small, ball-like breasts in various ways. Her whole body heated up, her legs automatically parted, and she pleaded in anguish, "I have a husband..." I thrust into her alluring depths, causing her to struggle wildly. I controlled her, pumping relentlessly, making her large breasts sway wildly, her gasps turning to moans and groans. Her wet hair clung to her face, her face covered in sweat and hunger, her hands groping wildly behind me, her legs grinding against me like a swimmer's backstroke.

I squeezed her breasts until they were deformed, and she cried out in pain. I kissed her lips passionately again, firing at her. In the midst of this barrage, she would occasionally pull away from my lips, panting and moaning, while I kissed her repeatedly, refusing to let go, until I ejaculated the last drop of my semen.

"What if I get pregnant? Should I... have an abortion?" "Then consider it my wedding gift to Mr. Mei!" We rested for a while, then got up and showered. I apologized to her, begging for her forgiveness!

"I shouldn't have acted out of anger... Forget it! I also bear some responsibility. I hope it won't happen again!" "Of course, for the sake of my family's happiness, it's best if we never see each other again." I quietly went home, feeling ashamed of my actions. But if Mrs. Mei hadn't wanted to commit suicide, how could this affair have happened? Conversely, if I hadn't stopped her, Mrs. Mei might have committed suicide!

In that sense, I saved Mrs. Mei's life, and by acting as her bride's bride, I had more than made up for my actions. Only then did I feel at peace.

That day, after buying my supplies, I went to a restaurant for lunch. Suddenly, I saw Mrs. Mei come in. She saw me too, but sat down somewhere else. I immediately went over and sat down next to her, saying, "Long time no see, how are you?" We exchanged a lot of polite words, like two strangers having a boring chat. After a while, I asked her, "How have you been lately? Is your husband treating you well?" Mrs. Mei didn't answer, but asked me instead.

I sighed and said I had argued with my wife again.

At first, Mei Tai was somewhat gloating, but later she felt a pang of sympathy. She frankly admitted that since that night, she hadn't questioned her husband about where he and Zhou Xiumei had gone that night. She said she felt guilty because she had cuckolded him that night.

Days passed...

"Ah Sheng, we've been married for many months now!" she suddenly said, sighing.

"All good things must come to an end. These days, your heart isn't with me at all; you seem to have another woman!"

" You've been so unpredictable lately. It's alright, just bring it up, and we can get a divorce." Her words shocked me and caught me off guard

. She wasn't stupid at all; her shrewdness and generosity surprised me! "What nonsense are you talking about? Have you found someone else? If so, I can grant your wish!" I feigned anger, but inside I was terribly timid.

She turned and glared at me, a cold laugh escaping my lips, her gaze piercing my heart like a sword!

We each cooked instant noodles. Eating my own, the taste was inedible. I realized that all the delicious dishes I'd enjoyed before were from my wife!

She only ate two bites before stopping. I snatched some from her—how delicious! But she grabbed it back and ran into the kitchen to dump it in the trash.

A week later, after signing the separation agreement at the lawyer's office, I went back to pack my things and move to my new place.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a truck outside; two movers were carrying furniture.

Looking down at the street from her elevated position, Mrs. Liu clearly saw a man instructing movers to carry furniture into the house.

My robust, tall physique caught her attention.

"What a handsome man!" she thought to herself. "Judging by his appearance, he's not even thirty, tall and strong, like an athlete." A wicked thought crossed her mind; perhaps he could compensate for the loneliness she had lost from her husband. After watching me enter the house, she turned and went back to her bed, leaning against the bed frame, hugging her pillow to her chest, gazing at herself in the mirror with self-pity.

After arranging the furniture, I went to the bathroom to shower.

When I came out of the bathroom, I bumped into Mrs. Liu, who was coming out of the room.

I had been taking shortcuts, carrying the clothes I had taken off while showering, and was only wearing shorts with my shoulders bare. I hadn't expected to bump into her, and I immediately felt a little embarrassed, smiling and nodding at her.

"Excuse me! I just moved in. My name is Ah Sheng."

"It's alright. I live next door. You can call me Mrs. Liu from now on. My husband is away on business. I'll introduce you two sometime." I turned and went back to my room. She secretly glanced at me. My strong, imposing shoulders displayed the inherent strength of a man, which stirred her heart... This encounter led to my lifelong regret—no, it made me... A quiet environment is very important to my life. I'm used to taking a walk in the backyard at dawn, so I'm quite familiar with Mrs. Liu next door. She and her husband are Vietnamese-Chinese.

But recently, Mrs. Liu, who usually dresses elegantly, has changed a lot in the past two weeks. Her sexy attire makes me very uneasy, but after a few days I get used to it.

One morning, I saw that Mrs. Liu was wearing nothing under her sexy see-through top. It was the first time I saw her full breasts, swollen and firm, swaying gracefully as she walked. I stared, speechless, my whole body burning.

"Ah Sheng, have I done something inappropriate?"

"No, no... Mrs. Liu, your clothes are too alluring, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have..." Mrs. Liu blushed and smiled as she asked, "Really?" Her dignified eyes suddenly filled with a wild and wicked light, but quickly returned to normal.

A few days later, when I was taking a walk in the back garden, Mrs. Liu was only wearing a bra and panties, tidying up the branches.

"Mrs. Liu, you... I'll come out in a bit!" I said in a panic.

"Don't women dress like this on the beach?" She glanced at herself.

As she bent down to tidy up the branches, I saw that three-quarters of Mrs. Liu's breasts were exposed, and what was most heart-pounding was that even her nipples were exposed. Especially when she moved her hands, her large breasts trembled and danced!

I impulsively wanted to go forward and take out her two large breasts to play with them, but I restrained myself.

Seeing my crotch bulge, Mrs. Liu looked down and unconsciously looked up, meeting my burning gaze. Her breasts heaved, and I ran back to my room in a panic.

Back in my room, everything seemed calm, but the thought of Mrs. Liu's recent revealing and sexy attire, as if she were seducing me, made my writing even worse, and I often worried about what to write.

For several days, I dared not go to the back garden, spending late nights at my computer writing, but I couldn't write a single word, unable to put pen to paper. Writing was my hobby in my spare time, and now… Mrs. Liu's alluring figure and beautiful face kept appearing in my mind, impossible to shake off. I really wanted to… A strong sense of guilt arose within me.

It was already past eleven o'clock at night. The noise from the other guests' television and conversations outside broke the silence of the rainy night. I had been living here for more than three weeks. Although it was just a dilapidated room with very simple furnishings, this small space gave me a sense of peace.

I had just finished showering and returned to my room from the bathroom. The endless drizzle outside was still falling. Completely bored, I went to bed.

I dared not go to Li Yanmei's house, and I had no excuse to visit Mei Tai's place. I was burning with desire that night, and I had no choice but to take care of myself. I

heard deep, labored breathing coming from next door, as if the young man was unwell. Liu Tai thought perhaps he was sick? Mutual consideration was a virtue among guests, so Liu Tai hurried next door to see what was going on.

What she saw made her blush deeply, and her heart pounded.

"What a magnificent penis..."

It turned out I was sitting on the edge of the bed, my pants down to my ankles, one hand gripping my penis, rapidly stroking it up and down.

As soon as I saw Liu Tai enter, I stopped immediately: "Liu Tai, you..." Liu Tai walked up to me, leering, and said, "Ah Sheng, this is very bad for your health!" I gasped, "...I was just overcome by desire..." Before I could finish speaking, Liu Tai was kneeling before me.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll do your bidding!" she said, grabbing my penis with one hand and bending down to shove it into her mouth.

I hadn't expected Mrs. Liu to do this, and I said in surprise, "You...you know about this stuff?" Her mouth was blocked, so she couldn't answer, only nodding rapidly. After a while, she said, "My husband often makes me do this!" "Hmm, I didn't expect you to be so good with your mouth..." Unfortunately, Mrs. Liu could only swallow about two-thirds of it, so she could only hold the remaining part with her hand and stroke it up and down.

After a while, I said to her, "Mrs. Liu, you're just making your tongue numb and your mouth sore. It'll take me at least half an hour...let me take care of it myself!" Mrs. Liu spat out the thick penis, shook her head, and said, "No! With me here, it's too wasteful for you to do it yourself. My mouth may not be enough to make you feel good, but there's always the other mouth down there!" After saying that, she stood up.

I got out of bed and placed my hands on her shoulders. Her cheeks were flushed and beautiful, her eyebrows like autumn moons, her eyes sparkling with autumn waves. Her small, cherry-like lips emitted a fragrant aroma, and I couldn't help but feel a little bewildered.

Look at her alluring eyes; they seemed to speak volumes. With each movement, her breasts heaved, her waist swayed, and especially her full, round buttocks. I couldn't resist turning to embrace her waist and caress her buttocks.

Mrs. Liu seemed to feel an indescribable pleasure; perhaps it was the attraction between men and women? Seeing her radiant beauty, her smiling lips, her body pressed tightly against mine, her breath light, I felt my penis throb.

I offered her my erect penis to play with, and then stripped her completely naked.

I whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Liu, let's do it standing up!" Mrs. Liu then held my penis, her eyes full of affection as she chuckled and said, "Your thick, long penis needs to be inserted slowly!" As she spoke, her hand was still stroking my penis.

I lowered my head and gently stroked her peach-like vulva. The most wonderful thing was that it was completely hairless, making it appear even whiter and fuller. And that narrow slit, revealing two bright red labia, was incredibly alluring!

I teased her labia with my fingers, turning them over and over, making them squeak and squeak with her juices.

Mrs. Liu was extremely excited, burying her head in my chest, giggling incessantly. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly closed, and her small mouth was half-open, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Seeing that the time was right, I spread her legs wide, straightened my back, and stood on the ground, trying to insert my hard penis into her vulva.

We were doing this standing up, but strangely enough, my penis couldn't find its way in, just bumping around on her mons pubis. This was quite a challenge for her.

"Ouch! Where are you taking it?"

she said, spreading her labia with her hands. "Isn't this it? Hurry up and put it in!" I obediently thrust in, but Liu Tai immediately pulled her hand away from her labia, swaying her hips and trembling as she said, "It hurts! Why are you thrusting so hard? Don't you know how big your penis is? Ouch! Take it slow!" At this moment, I wrapped my arms around her waist, and my penis was only halfway in. Looking down at her hairless vulva, tightly gripping my penis, I felt a tingling, bone-deep pleasure.

Although I heard her moan, I couldn't hold back anymore. My penis seemed to move involuntarily, thrusting in and out forcefully.

Liu Tai had seen it all, but she had never seen such a large penis before. Her brows furrowed, and she gripped my penis, unwilling for me to insert it all the way in.

Driven by my passion, I didn't let up for a moment. I pushed her hands away and thrust in again with force. Mrs. Liu had no choice but to spread her legs as wide as possible, hoping to widen her vagina and alleviate the pain.

I knew her suffering, so I quickly rubbed her breasts with one hand and put my tongue into her mouth to arouse her.

Her labia tightly gripped my penis, pumping like a bellows during thrusting, making a squelching sound. This transformed her pain into a tingling, itchy sensation, and then into a throbbing, wet feeling. Her vaginal fluids dripped onto the ground with each thrust.

Standing like this, she truly felt the afterglow of her suffering. You see, she was panting with her mouth open, her eyes slightly closed, her eyebrows raised in joy, letting me thrust in and out without a sound. She even moved her vagina back and forth, stroking my penis!

Mrs. Liu, a young woman who had been deprived of sex for a long time, hadn't expected my penis to be so surprisingly large tonight. Initially, she felt pain, but now she was beginning to feel pleasure. Her vagina felt sore and itchy, completely filled by my penis. She twisted her waist and thrust her hips forward, her vaginal fluids flowing out, making it easier for my penis to slide in and out.

"Mrs. Liu, your vagina is really good material for being penetrated!" she exclaimed. She felt her vagina swell, and every time my penis plunged all the way in, her belly slammed against her lower abdomen with a "thump," an indescribable pleasure spread from deep within her, surging upwards to her heart.

After twisting her hips from side to side for a while, she kept thrusting forward, as if she felt my penis wasn't deep enough, wasn't hard enough.

It was almost midnight. Knowing her husband would be home soon, Mrs. Liu was very anxious and kept urging me to finish quickly. But I still hadn't ejaculated. She could only clamp her vaginal walls around my glans, making me feel restless and sending waves of tingling sensations through me.

To comply with her wishes, I pushed her onto her back on the bed and told her to put her hands together to close her breasts. I inserted my penis into her deep cleavage and began thrusting.

The novelty made my glans tingle. I pulled out my penis, and she firmly sucked on it with her small mouth, swallowing every last drop of semen, not satisfied even after finishing it all. She then licked the remaining semen off my penis with her tongue.

After a considerable period, meeting with Mrs. Liu once a week, my sexual satisfaction led me to forget Li Yanmei and Mrs. Mei. The only person I couldn't forget was my estranged wife.

(The End)

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