Fall (02)

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Truth and falsehood

intertwined. In the blink of an eye, Jing had been interning at EF company for three months, and her internship was supposed to end soon. However, due to her excellent performance, the company extended her internship and even offered her a full-time position. This was good news! It meant that Jing's efforts had been recognized abroad. Jing gradually adapted to the work rhythm. Although she had to drive nearly an hour and a half round trip on the highway between the two cities every day, her mental state had clearly improved, and she had much more energy at night than before. Perhaps it was the confidence that work brought her; I felt Jing had become much more beautiful. Her previously slightly pale cheeks now had a rosy glow, and her buttocks and breasts were much firmer than before. More importantly, Jing's body was now very sensitive; just a slight tease would cause her vagina to overflow with lustful fluids. It seemed that reducing the frequency of sex had some benefits, I thought. However, what happened next began to make me feel a sense of crisis.

It was a Tuesday afternoon at 2 pm. Due to the sudden shutdown of the experimental equipment (American research equipment is sometimes not as good as that in China, and updates are slow), the at least 5-hour restart was incredibly boring, so I reluctantly stopped working and went home early. I got home at 2:30 PM and was surprised to find Jing's red Ford parked in the parking space downstairs. Jing was home early? That didn't make sense; we had chatted on WeChat during lunch, asking what time I'd be home. I said definitely after 7 PM, and Jing herself said she'd be home around 6:30 or 6:00 PM, without mentioning leaving early. Still, I was happy my wife was home early; having someone to talk to is better than watching TV alone. I opened the door but found Jing wasn't home; her keys, phone, and wallet were on the bedroom table. Where could she have gone?
I was a bit confused. City A is a university town, and we live in an apartment complex with no entertainment options within walking distance. The only explanation was that she walked to the Asian supermarket two blocks away to buy groceries. Relieved, I was about to change when I saw Jing's phone flash—a WeChat message. I pressed the home button to unlock the screen. My fingerprint was on Jing's phone. We never kept our communications secret, but based on mutual trust, we rarely looked at each other's phones or tablets. It was a message from Jing's mother, saying that there wouldn't be a video call this Sunday because she had to go to Hainan on a business trip. I was about to turn off my phone when another message caught my eye. A person named "White Night Walker" sent Jing a QQ emoji with drooling eyes and a heart shape on his face. I knew "White Night Walker"; he was the Chinese guy next door, a first-year statistics graduate student. His surname was Bai, and we often called him Xiao Bai. He was two years below Jing. He was from Jing's hometown, quite talkative, and a nice guy. He would occasionally ask Jing for help with her statistics assignments. I quite liked this kid. I curiously clicked on their chat history. There were only three messages:

"Back already?"

"Yeah, coming over now."

[Sexy emoji]

There was no other chat history; it seemed like they had all been deliberately deleted. The last message was sent at 2:21, 10 minutes before I got home. So she went to Xiao Bai's house; it seemed she had gone to help him with his homework. Since I had nothing better to do, I thought I'd go visit them. With that thought, I stopped changing and left the apartment. Xiaobai's room was very close to ours, only two houses away. I knocked gently on the door, but there was no response. I tried turning the doorknob, and the door wasn't locked. Peeking inside, I saw they weren't in the living room. Since we knew each other, I didn't feel like an outsider and went inside. Just then, I heard voices coming from the direction of Xiaobai's bedroom.

"Please, senior, this is the last time, please!" It was Xiaobai's voice.

It seemed this guy was begging Jing to do his homework again. I was about to raise my voice to greet them when Jing said, "We agreed on one last time, how could you go back on your word! I've always been good to you!
How could you take advantage of me like this!" Her voice was clearly displeased. I was stunned. "Take advantage"? This wasn't as simple as just doing homework! I quietly approached Xiaobai's bedroom.

"Senior, this time it's for real. I swear on my happiness for the rest of my life, this really is the last time,"
Xiaobai coaxed my wife. "It's mainly because you're so beautiful, senior. I haven't been able to forget you since last time. I haven't even touched my girlfriend in a long time. She can't compare to you, please." What had they done before? I felt like I was being cuckolded. Jing snorted coldly and didn't reply.

"Senior sister~" Xiaobai pleaded, "This is really the last time, don't worry! After this, I promise I'll never bother you again, and I'll never tell Yi-ge about that. I'll keep it buried forever. If I break this promise, may I be struck by lightning!
May I die a horrible death!" Xiaobai swore earnestly. "That thing," what was it? How many things was Jing hiding from me?

"Really?" Jing's tone softened slightly, and she sighed, "Okay, it's the last time you said it. Yi absolutely cannot know about this!" Jing seemed to agree to what Xiaobai wanted to do.

"I promise!" Xiaobai said excitedly, "Yi-ge has about three hours before he goes home. My roommate went out of town today, so it'll just be the two of us. I promise I'll make sure you have a blast, senior sister. You have to cooperate! Haha, oh right, I'm going to lock the door." Footsteps approached me. I knew what they were going to do. My fists clenched so tightly that veins bulged, and I felt like killing Xiaobai. My wife has some kind of leverage over Xiaobai, so she's being pressured to have sex with Jing in exchange for keeping the truth from me. I never imagined the usually carefree Xiaobai could be this kind of person.
But Jing also has secrets she's hiding from me, and I need to know them! I can't be found out now! I slipped into Xiaobai's roommate's room. Xiaobai ran off to lock the apartment door, then ran back, leaving the door ajar, completely unaware that a third person was in the apartment.

I hid in Xiaobai's roommate's room, the door ajar. Xiaobai's door faced the bathroom, and I spied on this live sex show through the bathroom mirror. The protagonist was my beloved wife, and we were only separated by a wall.
Xiaobai's room was simply furnished. Facing the door was a quivered double bed. To the left of the bed was a window with blinds, and to the right was a simple desk and an office chair, seemingly secondhand. A pile of books and a small lamp were casually placed on the desk, and a backpack was haphazardly thrown beside it, covered with a dark green jacket—a typical international student's room. My wife was standing facing the door, still wearing her black suit and high heels. It seemed she hadn't even changed out of her clothes before rushing over. Xiao Bai was leaning against the doorframe, his expression obscured, but he seemed to be lewdly sizing up Jing. Jing had her arms crossed in front of her chest, her eyes glancing at the ground beside her, looking very uncomfortable.

"Senior, what are you waiting for? Take it off, I'm waiting," Xiao Bai said with a grin. "If I make a move, your beautiful suit might be ruined!"

Jing glanced at Xiao Bai helplessly, her hand hovering over her suit jacket button before she hesitated slightly. At that moment, I desperately wanted Jing to refuse this unreasonable request outright, slap him, and turn away. But things didn't go as I expected. Jing took off her suit jacket, neatly placed it on the desk, and then started to unbuckle her belt.
Xiao Bai chuckled, "Oh, senior, so proactive! I haven't even asked you to take your pants off yet, and you're already doing it yourself. You want it, don't you?" he teased Jing with a wicked grin. I was also puzzled. Did Jing actually want to take her clothes off willingly? Why was she being so proactive? Jing blushed, a look of dissatisfaction on her face. She opened her mouth as if to argue, but ultimately didn't say anything, and just stood there frozen.

"Keep taking them off, senior. Or should I help you?" Xiaobai said impatiently, her breathing rapid.
Jing lowered her head in shame and began to take off her trousers. Her long hair swept across her face, obscuring her expression, and I could almost hear her choked sobs of grievance. My heart ached. But she eventually took them off. Then, urged by Xiaobai, she took off her white shirt, leaving her only in a pink and blue striped bra and a pair of blue and green floral panties. Although there are many large-sized bras in America, they were quite awkward on Jing. A C was too big, so she could only wear a B, a size smaller. However, because of Jing's slender breasts, the B-sized bra lifted and gathered all her breasts together, and her nipples were always sticking up high, half-exposed outside the bra. The panties were also a bit small, and you could see her pubic hair peeking out from the edge of the panties. Jing knew this, and she subconsciously covered her chest with one hand and her genitals with the other.

"Take off your panties first, quick!" Xiaobai's breathing became noticeably heavier.

Jing was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting her private parts to be exposed first, and hesitated for a moment. Xiaobai angrily said, "Senior, if you don't let me have my fun today, I promise I won't break my promise. Take it off, take off your panties and give them to me!"

Jing's shoulders trembled, she hesitated for a moment, but finally gave in, slowly pulling down her panties and handing them to Xiaobai. Her legs were tightly pressed together, and her left hand desperately tried to cover her exposed pubic hair. Jing wasn't thin; at 167 cm tall, she weighed nearly 120 kg, but her consistent weekend exercise kept her body toned. Her slightly protruding belly and full, firm thighs, combined with the way she could cover herself, made her surprisingly sexy and alluring.

Xiao Bai took the panties with satisfaction and sniffed them. "Senior, are you already feeling it?
Why do these panties smell so strong and damp?" He then strode towards Jing. I watched helplessly as a devil approached my wife through the glass. Jing took a step back but stopped, seemingly remembering Xiao Bai's earlier threat, her face full of helplessness and resignation.

"Sit on the chair and spread your legs," Xiao Bai commanded. My wife seemed to have given up resisting, obediently sitting in the office chair with her legs slightly open, but her hands still tightly covered her vulva. Xiao Bai couldn't hold back any longer. He took a big step forward and forcefully spread Jing's legs apart, placing them on the armrests of the chair. "Take your hands off. You don't want your husband to know how slutty you are, do you, my queen?" Xiao Bai's body blocked my view, so I couldn't see Jing's expression or movements, but a satisfied hum from Xiao Bai told me that Jing's hands had moved away.
"Senior, I can't resist your beautiful legs. I'd gladly die at your feet," he said, lifting Jing's left leg high and sucking on her toes, his hands roaming freely over her leg. Her ankles were Jing's erogenous zones; I could easily bring her to orgasm using the traditional position. Xiao Bai brushed against Jing's ankle, and she gasped softly. Although she tried to suppress it, Xiao Bai heard her. His tongue, which had been sucking on her toes, began to slide down her delicate feet, gently nibbling at her ankle. Jing struggled desperately to break free, but Xiao Bai pressed her down on the chair, rendering her powerless.
"Ah!" Jing couldn't hold back any longer, letting out her first moan. Xiao Bai paused, chuckled, and suddenly squatted down, burying his head directly into his wife's honeypot. Jing was clearly caught off guard by this swift attack. "No...
stop... ah... ah... be gentle... don't... don't bite... be gentle... ah..." She couldn't hold back any longer and began to moan continuously. It seemed that Xiao Bai was using quite a bit of force, as he was even making sucking sounds.

I knew that Jing was completely defenseless against tongue licking her vulva, and it seemed that Xiao Bai was too.

Jing's moans grew louder and louder, accompanied by a clear sucking sound. Xiao Bai suddenly raised his head and stopped. Jing's eyes were somewhat dazed, and there was a hint of coquettishness between her brows, as if she didn't want to leave this pleasure.
"What, what are you going to do!" she asked in a trembling voice.

"Stand up!" Xiao Bai commanded, half-pulling and half-dragging Jing to her feet and leading her to the bathroom. Jing was pulled to the bathroom mirror, her face flushed with shame and surprise as she looked at her nearly naked reflection.

"The show is about to begin, haha," Xiao Bai said with a wicked smile, as he reached his hands around Jing's back and pulled her bra up abruptly. Amidst Jing's gasp, her breasts, freed from the comfort of her bra, succumbed to gravity and plummeted downwards. However, the elasticity of her breasts caused them to bounce back up, swaying back and forth on her chest. I swallowed hard; I'd never even played with my wife like that! Her ample, pendulous breasts were exposed in the mirror. Jing blushed and tried to turn away, but Xiaobai held her down from behind.

Xiaobai's hands tugged at Jing's nipples, causing her breasts to swing wildly. Jing bit her lip in humiliation, refusing to look at the lewd scene in the mirror, but she couldn't resist the pleasure from Xiaobai's kisses on her nipples and neck, and began to moan incessantly.

"Senior, oh no, now you should change your name, you slut senior!" Xiaobai mumbled indistinctly behind Jing. "Slut senior, admit it, you're a woman with an extremely high sex drive, a born slut. Yi-ge can't satisfy you at all!"

"Don't you dare speak ill of Yi! You... ah... what are you doing... ah... ah..." Jing's retort was interrupted by Xiaobai. His hand, having released her nipple, forcefully thrust into her vagina, stirring it back and forth. The intense stimulation left Jing weak, her hands bracing against the pool, painfully enduring Xiaobai's humiliation. With

a soft groan, Xiaobai withdrew his fingers from Jing's overflowing vagina, playing with the sticky fluid on his hands in front of her eyes. "You slutty senior, don't stay with Yi, come with me, I guarantee it'll be more comfortable than him."

"Shut up! If you say another word about Yi, I'm leaving!" But her body showed no sign of leaving.

"I know you love him, and he loves you too, but because he cares so much about you, he can't let go when he fucks you, he can't satisfy you. Your Yi probably doesn't really understand you, hehe," Xiaobai continued to tease Jing, completely ignoring her protests. Could it be true? I asked myself, do I really not understand my wife? The gentle and lovely image in my memory couldn't possibly match the naked woman panting and begging for pleasure before me.

"Hmph, ah... slower... it hurts..." Jing didn't refute, whether the pleasure of her vagina silenced her or she tacitly agreed. They were less than two meters away from me, and I could clearly see Jing's vaginal fluid flowing down her thighs, almost to her knees. Watching my wife being wantonly humiliated and played with, I felt resentful, and my penis reacted directly, erecting a tent high.

After being played with like this for five or six minutes, Xiaobai, panting heavily, whispered in my wife's ear, "Senior, cooperate a little, I'll fuck you for a while, okay?" As he spoke, he lifted my wife's left leg, intending to place it on the pool. Jing didn't answer, but her left leg was easily lifted onto the pool, and her body tilted slightly towards the mirror, completely exposing her pink vulva to Xiaobai.
Xiaobai excitedly rubbed his hands, pulled down his shorts, and his penis was already impatient. Xiao Bai's penis wasn't long, only about 13 or 14 centimeters when fully erect, but it was noticeably thicker than mine. He rubbed his right hand against Jing's vulva a few times, then his left hand supported her thigh, and with a forceful thrust, his entire penis slid in to the hilt, beginning a continuous piston-like motion.

"Ah!" Jing screamed, tears welling in her eyes as she turned back, scolding, "It hurts, go slower... ah... I'm screaming
... I'm screaming... slow down, didn't you hear me... yours is so thick... it hurts so much... it's going to tear... ah... ah..." But after a dozen or so thrusts, her initial protests gradually disappeared, replaced by a soft, sensual moan.

"Senior, I... I... I really thought I could fuck you one day." Xiao Bai pressed down on Jing's back, "You're unattainable, and you and Yi are a perfect match, who would have thought... I'd stumble upon you... this is a chance from heaven... ah... so good... your pussy is so tight..." What was she doing being caught? They actually made Jing go so far as to sell her body to hide it from me.

"No...don't say it anymore...you promised...ah...you promised...you wouldn't mention that again...you have to keep your promise...ah..." Jing said sadly, tilting her head back and groaning loudly. From my angle, Xiaobai's penis went all the way in each time. Because it was thick, some vaginal fluid always squeezed out when he inserted it into her vagina, and when he pulled it out, it turned out a ring of pink flesh around her vagina, extremely lewd.

"Okay...okay...I'll keep my promise...senior, let me have some fun...I won't bother you anymore...okay?" Xiaobai said, biting Jing's ear. Jing just hummed twice, it was hard to tell if it was a groan or an agreement. Then, seemingly unrelated, he said, "Put on a condom... ah... no... don't ejaculate inside...
" His voice was faint, like he was sleepwalking. I couldn't help but start stroking my penis, imagining myself standing behind Jing, fucking her honey hole. My heart ached, and I felt an itch.

"Don't worry," Xiaobai replied, "I won't ejaculate until I give you two or three orgasms today, hehe, your first time is coming." After fucking her for over a hundred times, he suddenly started to increase the frequency. At the same time, his right hand grabbed Jing's sagging breasts and began to knead them, while his left hand reached down to Jing's vulva and began to rub and stimulate her clitoris. Jing screamed, her left hand trying to stop Xiaobai's actions on her clitoris, her right hand struggling to support her leaning body, resisting Xiaobai's wave after wave of thrusts. But she was powerless; her left hand not only didn't work, but it seemed to be helping Xiaobai stimulate her clitoris, fueling the flames. In about twenty or thirty thrusts, Jing tensed up, her mouth gaped wide, and she let out a muffled groan. She slumped against the sink, her head against the mirror, her body convulsing rhythmically. This was a familiar scene; Jing had climaxed. Xiao Bai, panting heavily, patted Jing's buttocks with satisfaction and gently pushed, pulling out his still-erect penis with a soft moan from Jing. Without the obstruction of her large penis, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from Jing's vagina, dripping onto the floor and forming a small puddle.

"Senior, isn't this great? Let loose and play with me once, and it'll all be over, right?" This bastard smugly stroked my wife's beautiful back, encouraging her to indulge in debauchery with him. Jing remained panting by the sink, letting out a soft groan in response. Xiao Bai ignored him, turned and went into the room, rummaged through the closet for a while, and took something out.

"Here, put these on, let's play another round, hehe," he said, handing the item to Jing, who had just stood up—a pair of black fishnet stockings with fine mesh. Jing hesitated before taking the stockings, staring intently into Xiaobai's eyes, and said, "Keep your promise, remember what you said!" "Definitely, definitely," Xiaobai said with a grin.
Receiving an affirmative answer, Jing sighed, turned her back, and began to bend down to put on the stockings. She had just been manipulated and was quite sweaty, making it difficult to put them on. Xiaobai noticed this and offered to help pull the stockings up, inevitably groping her a bit in the process. In the mirror, I saw that Jing didn't turn around. She was making soft moans as Xiaobai touched her, but her face was expressionless, as if her soul had already left her body, ready to be played with by the next sensitive and wanton body. Moreover, her body seemed to be deliberately responding, drawing her sensitivity towards Xiaobai's hands, making her moans grow louder and louder. My heart was bleeding. Jing had never shown this side of herself to me before. But I comforted myself, thinking it was just a forced act.

After changing into stockings, Jing was also asked to put on her high heels. Following Xiaobai's instructions, Jing lay on her back on the bed, each hand holding one leg behind her back and stretching them outwards, completely exposing her vulva to Xiaobai's penis.

Xiaobai stroked her glistening vulva, covered in vaginal fluid, and said smugly, "You slutty senior, Yi-ge must have fucked you like this before, right? Just pretend I'm Yi-ge, okay?"

I nervously waited for Jing's reply, but there was silence; Jing didn't say a word.

Xiaobai, somewhat bored, chuckled and said, "You didn't say anything when your husband fucked you either? Fine, as long as you moan, I don't care," and then pressed his erect penis diagonally downwards into Jing's vulva.
"Ah..." Jing let out a muffled groan, and then began to moan loudly with Xiaobai's movements.
Xiaobai pressed his entire body against Jing, kneading her breasts with both hands and thrusting forcefully into her genitals. The rhythmic slapping sounds, accompanied by the squelching of water, reached my ears. From their current angle, I could no longer see above Jing's collarbone; I could only see her body being wantonly rubbed and violated by Xiaobai.

Xiaobai initially tried to continue teasing Jing verbally, but for some reason, Jing stopped responding, so he stopped talking and silently vented his frustration on her cunt. I stopped looking in the mirror, leaning against the wall and sitting on the floor, staring up at the ceiling light. I ejaculated shortly after Xiaobai started fucking Jing on the bed. I grabbed some clothes nearby, wiped my hands, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them onto the opposite closet with a soft thud.
I hoped they would realize there was a third person in the room, that their shameful act had been discovered. But nothing happened. The sounds of their intense lovemaking drowned out everything, except for Xiaobai's occasional lewd laughter and lewd words, and Jing's loud moans and gasps. The two of them struggled there for over half an hour. During that time, Xiaobai asked Jing to change positions several times, and although Jing didn't answer, she must have cooperated. I don't know what I was thinking while looking at the fluorescent light above; I think I was just staring, listening to my wife being fucked, and I felt pleasure, as if the woman being humiliated and played with next door was a complete stranger. With a series of muffled roars from the man, Xiaobai ejaculated. Jing let out a painful groan and complained softly, as if Xiaobai's actions had hurt her. But I didn't even bother to turn my head to look.

I heard Xiaobai chuckle and say, "Senior, your body is the best I've ever played with. No wonder you could even hook up with an American, you..."

"What, are you trying to break the contract?" Jing suddenly roared, her voice hoarse, like a madman. Xiao Bai was clearly startled, and after a long pause, he said with a forced smile, "How could I dare? Don't worry, senior, this will stay a secret. A gentleman's word is his bond." Jing snorted and remained silent.

They were both silent for a while, then Xiao Bai said, "Senior, it wouldn't be good if Brother Yi saw you like this. How about you take a quick shower here? Come on, come on." Then I heard someone stand up. Jing seemed reluctant, and their struggle made the bed creak. But in the end, it ended with Jing giving in. I glanced to the side and saw Xiao Bai pull Jing into the bathroom and close the door. Jing was still wearing her stockings, but her high heels were gone. Several clumps of conspicuous white fluid clung to the ends of her long hair, the stains extending down to her buttocks. It seemed Xiao Bai had pulled his penis out of Jing's vagina before ejaculating, and I wondered if he had used a condom. His semen was all over Jing's hair and back, which was probably why she finally gave in to take a shower. And it was a mixed-gender shower! My anger reignited. Xiaobai had to pay the price, I vowed silently.

Xiaobai was laughing and saying something inside. Jing's voice was clearly dissatisfied, but she also let out a few soft moans; I couldn't make out what they were saying. Then I heard the sound of the shower running. I stood up, swinging my numb legs from sitting for so long, and walked towards the door. It was time to leave. I paused for a few seconds at the bathroom door. The sound of water was loud inside, seemingly mixed with other sounds—moans or lewd laughter, I couldn't tell. I figured there would be another battle in the bathroom soon, but things had progressed to this point, so it didn't really matter.

I went home, grabbed my bag, hesitated at the door, then went back to get the half-full pack of Camel cigarettes and went downstairs. I didn't know which way to go; all I could see was Jing's seductive posture and her ravaged vulva, and the booming sounds in my ears seemed to be all Jing's moans. When I came to my senses, I was standing on the grass in the community park, three blocks away from my apartment. I slumped down and lit a cigarette.

"Cough cough cough," I choked on the acrid smoke. I haven't smoked in a long time because Jing doesn't like it, but I need something to numb myself right now. If I don't have alcohol, then nicotine will do. What should I do?

"Xiao Bai!" I took a deep drag on my cigarette. The humiliation of being taken advantage of by his wife couldn't go unpunished; I'd start with him! Xiao Bai seemed to know something about Jing; I'd get that information out of him first, then teach him a lesson. The rest about Jing would naturally come to light. I considered this for a while and thought it was a good idea, so I decided on it! It was getting late. Looking at the ring of cigarette butts around me, I crushed the pack and threw it away, then walked home dejectedly. When I got home, Jing was making dinner. As if nothing had happened, she gave me a sweet smile and said, "Honey's home~ Go wash your hands and change your clothes, dinner'll be ready soon." I just said "Oh" and ignored her, going into the inner room. Am I really still your husband? How many things are you hiding from me?

During dinner, Jing noticed I was sulking and quietly asked what was wrong. I made up an excuse, saying I'd been scolded by my advisor. Jing tried to comfort me for a while, but seeing that I didn't respond and just kept eating, she gave up, feeling wronged. I'm sorry, Jing, I simply cannot bear to see you being so wantonly violated and toyed with by another man today!
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