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I am an ordinary man, of medium build, with a decent appearance. I am forty-two years old this year and work for a private telecommunications company. My current position is the deputy director of the business department.
My workplace is in the head office building on Ren'ai Road in Taipei City. There are nearly a thousand employees here, and my department alone has dozens of employees. Dawei and Lifen are my colleagues in the company. They are a couple. I was their matchmaker when they got married. It has been almost ten years now. They love each other very much, but they don't have children yet.
Dawei is ten years younger than me and is a distant relative of mine. He should call me uncle, but because he is much younger than me, we don't call each other uncle and nephew. But we have a good relationship, and I take special care of him.
Dawei is a college graduate, tall and thin, with dark skin, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He's good-looking and honest. After finishing his military service, he passed the exam and joined the company, where he's in charge of sales. Lifen is the same age as Dawei, a college graduate. She has fair skin, a pure and lovely appearance, a pointed nose, thin lips, and a tall, slender figure. She's my department's administrative assistant. She has a somewhat naive and straightforward personality, but she's quite capable and an excellent assistant.
When Lifen transferred to my department, I thought she was a good person, so I encouraged Dawei to pursue her. With my help, they quickly got married, and they became very close. Dawei often came to my house, so he also became acquainted with my wife, Yaoling. However, Lifen rarely accompanied Dawei because her mother lived with them and she had to stay home with her.
My wife, Yaoling, was a year younger than me in high school. Young men and women often find it easy for things to go wrong, and after we started living off-campus in college, we got pregnant and married while still students because we hadn't used contraception. Although that was a big deal back then, we were both considered well-behaved children by our parents, and our relationship wasn't opposed by them. Their open-mindedness didn't hinder our path to marriage.
After I finished my military service, Yaoling and I went to the United States and earned our doctorates. She studied business administration and returned to China to work for a well-known electronics manufacturer; she's now a junior manager in her department.
Although Yaoling is shorter than Lifen, she's still 165 cm tall. Her skin isn't as fair, but it's smooth and radiant. She has a particularly well-proportioned and full figure with prominent curves, and a beautiful face that rivals any young girl.
I remember back in college, Yaoling was already a well-known beauty in her department, and also a representative of the department's student union. She was eloquent and a prominent figure. Now, entering the prime of her life, she has gained a more charming and mature allure, and her clothing choices better accentuate her figure, making her even more sexy and captivating than in her youth.
Our precious daughter, Wenwen, was the unintended result of our love. She has a lively and cheerful personality and is currently studying at university in Taichung. She lives in the school dormitory and spends her holidays participating in various activities with her classmates, rarely coming home. Perhaps she feels it's a bit boring for just the two of us old folks at home!
We only have one precious daughter, and of course we hope she'll come home more often, but we know it can't be forced. Even so, everyone still praises me for having a happy and fulfilling family.
Dawei usually calls me "older brother" and Yaoling "sister-in-law." He talks to me about everything and is very polite to Yaoling, so both Yaoling and I like him very much. Yaoling also treats him like a younger brother, and this relationship has always been very good. However, since an incident happened, the relationship between the three of us has undergone a strange change.
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This whole thing happened completely by accident.
Last year, for the Dragon Boat Festival, we invited Dawei to our home. Because Lifen was going to accompany her mother to her older sister's house in Tainan for the two and a half days of holiday, Dawei was left alone at home. I felt sorry for him, and since it was just Yaoling and me at home, I figured having another person would make the festival more lively. So, after discussing it with Yaoling, we decided to invite him over.
Of course, there was another very important reason: Yaoling was being promoted to finance manager at her company, and he was overjoyed. So, we planned to use this opportunity of inviting Dawei over for dinner, with Yaoling personally cooking a sumptuous meal to celebrate.
Dawei arrived at our house at six o'clock sharp, bringing more than ten zongzi (sticky rice dumplings), saying he bought them at the market. Dinner was ready in no time, and we ate and chatted, everyone in high spirits. Yaoling even suggested opening a bottle of XO wine, a gift from her boss to congratulate her on her promotion.
Yaoling was the star of the show tonight, and she was in particularly high spirits. Before she knew it, she had drunk quite a bit. However, she usually has a low alcohol tolerance, and her face turns red after just a little. Yaoling seemed a bit tipsy, her cheeks flushed like a ripe apple.
After dinner, Dawei enthusiastically went to the kitchen to help Yaoling wash the dishes, while I watched a variety show on TV in the living room.
To be honest, I've never done much housework, but Dawei is different. He often cooks at home, so whenever he comes over, he always volunteers to help Yaoling with chores like washing and chopping vegetables or washing dishes. Yaoling often praises Dawei for being considerate and thoughtful, telling me to learn from him. I just smile and don't answer, thinking: Everyone has their own destiny! Who told me I married such a virtuous wife?
Laughter occasionally drifted from the kitchen. Normally reserved and quiet, Yao Ling was clearly much more relaxed now. Da Wei was certainly a smooth talker, praising Yao Ling's cooking, then commenting on her youthful beauty and asking if she used Skincare products. He seemed a little tipsy. He also praised her success, calling her a remarkable woman, which made Yao Ling extremely happy.
Then Yao Ling said, "Da Wei, alright, have you eaten too much sugar? Your mouth is so sweet. Come sit in the living room, I'll peel some fruit for you."
She then cut a large plate of fruit, and everyone chatted while watching TV in the living room.
Yao Ling happily recounted that he would soon be moving to a larger office, where he and a secretary would live alone—much better than his current small office. She added that the information technology industry had flourished rapidly in recent years with strong government support, and her company had indeed made a lot of money. They had already established factories overseas and planned to invest and expand their business in mainland China in the future.
I mentioned that my company was in the same boat; I'd likely be sent to an overseas branch for a while in the second half of the year, and this would happen quite often in the future. Dawei, being a quieter person, listened attentively to Yaoling and me. Yaoling noticed this and asked Dawei how he'd been and why he hadn't gone back to his parents' home with Lifen. As we talked, she chuckled and asked Dawei, "Do you miss Lifen?"
I added, "Aren't you lonely at night?"
Facing us two elders, Dawei was momentarily speechless, giving us a pleading look. Lifen laughed so hard she leaned back in her chair, tears streaming down her face, saying, "Okay! Okay, stop teasing Dawei." Not long after, Yaoling said she was a little tired and wanted to take a shower and go to bed early. She went upstairs, and I noticed she was unsteady on her feet, swaying slightly. I realized she was quite drunk. She usually can't hold her liquor, but today she must have been in a particularly good mood and had drunk a bit too much.
Women, don't be fooled by their usual reserved demeanor; when they're happy, they can't control themselves either.
My house is a two-story villa, which Yaoling and I bought two years ago in the mountains of Xizhi. The living and dining room are on the first floor, and there are three rooms on the second floor: one is the master bedroom, one is my daughter Wenwen's room (she's currently in Hualien with her classmates and hasn't returned), and the other is a study/guest room with a double bed, directly opposite the master bedroom.
Although Dawei is a good friend of mine, he's only stayed at my house once in all these years we've known each other. Every time he comes, he rushes home to be with his wife. And that one time, Yaoling happened to be taking Wenwen back to her parents' home in the south and wasn't staying at my house.
Since we have a holiday tomorrow and the day after, and Dawei's wife Lifen isn't home anyway, and seeing that Dawei was already a bit drunk, I was really worried about him going home alone. To be honest, I wasn't much better myself, and I was too lazy to take him home, so I suddenly suggested that Dawei stay at my house tonight.
"I'm sorry, I didn't tell your wife," Dawei said hesitantly.
"It's okay, the guest room is empty, and you know Wenwen isn't coming back today!" I said.
Unable to resist my insistence, Dawei finally agreed to stay.
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Dawei and I watched TV while continuing to drink. Gradually, we became more tipsy and our voices grew louder. As we talked, we started talking about Lifen. I've always had a very good impression of Lifen, especially since I was the one who encouraged Dawei to pursue her back then, so I told him to cherish her.
Dawei nodded, took a sip of his drink, and suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Brother, you're really lucky. Your wife is virtuous, capable, and beautiful."
I felt quite proud of what he said. Yaoling has a beautiful and sweet face, somewhat resembling Ge Weiru, and she has a great presence. Her figure is perfectly rounded and full. Although she's forty years old, she's quite sexy when she occasionally wears short skirts or tight clothes. Every man who sees her can't help but take a second look. She has a good job and position, manages a group of people, and is still willing to do housework diligently, especially cooking. Saying I'm lucky is no exaggeration.
"Lifen is pretty good too! She's well-behaved and has a great figure," I said politely.
To be honest, Lifen is quite charming. She's a different type from Yaoling; she's slender, with a model's figure, fair skin, and long legs. She looks especially beautiful and sexy in miniskirts, and sometimes I can't help but feel a flutter in my heart.
"No, not at all, she's nowhere near as good as my sister-in-law," he replied.
We then chatted about some company matters. After about half an hour, Dawei told me he was tired and wanted to go upstairs to sleep. I wanted to finish watching TV, so I told him to go upstairs to sleep by himself.
Yaoling must be fast asleep by now! It's his secret; once he's had a few drinks, nothing can wake him. I've tried to shake him awake before, but he just has the ability to remain sound asleep, so he doesn't dare drink much when he goes out to banquets.
About ten minutes later, the TV program ended, and I went upstairs to sleep, still quite drunk.
As I approached my bedroom, I found the door ajar, and Dawei was standing there. He was startled when he saw me.
I was confused; what was Dawei doing here? Wasn't this my room? What was Dawei doing here?
"I'm sorry!" Dawei turned around and stammered, "The door is open... When I got here... I... I... saw my sister-in-law lying like this..."
Yaoling must not have expected Dawei to stay, which was why the bedroom door wasn't closed. Or perhaps Dawei opened the wrong door. In any case, this unintentionally led Dawei into Yaoling's world. Perhaps it was fate!
I thought something had happened to Yaoling, so I rushed over to check. The small light in the bedroom was still on. On the large bed in the center, Yaoling was lying with her back to us, legs bent. She was wearing a very thin, almost transparent pink silk nightgown, clearly without a bra. You could see her entire back was bare, and beneath the lace-trimmed transparent silk panties, you could vaguely see her round, full buttocks and deep cleft. Her two plump buttocks formed an inverted "3," and her waist was concave on both sides. Her shapely body under the nightgown, even from behind, looked incredibly sexy in the dim light, making me involuntarily fantasize. I was incredibly embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
"Sister-in-law, you have such a beautiful figure!" Dawei said breathlessly.
I was a little angry at first, but hearing Dawei say that, I couldn't hold back my anger anymore; how could I blame him? What man wouldn't be tempted by such a sight?
Moreover, it was the first time Dawei had seen Yaoling's body, and the temptation was immense for him. At the same time, seeing my wife being admired by another man in this way, completely unaware of her presence, gave me a strange feeling.
In fact, I also think Yaoling is very sexy. Perhaps her mature appearance and refined demeanor make her seem like an unapproachable, elegant lady to outsiders! But in reality, her body is very alluring, and I believe those who know Yaoling would agree, only no one has had the opportunity to appreciate it so thoroughly. Isn't it a good thing for more people to understand such a beautiful body? Besides, Dawei is a trustworthy and good person.
In the past six months, since Wenwen has been away from home most of the time, I've had fewer reservations, so I bought many sexy pajamas and underwear and encouraged Yaoling to wear them at home. Yaoling was initially somewhat resistant, but over time she got used to it.
Usually, after showering at night, Yaoling would change into her pajamas. I remember one night when the gas deliveryman came, Yaoling forgot to put on her coat. The deliveryman stared at her with wide eyes, as if trying to see right through her. I felt a strange excitement then. Tonight, Yaoling probably thought Dawei would go home, so she changed into her pajamas as usual, but she didn't expect Dawei to see her. If Yaoling wasn't asleep, she'd be mortified.
"I'm sorry, I think I'd better go back to my room," Dawei said softly, then turned to leave.
"Wait!" I heard my own voice say, "Come here for a second."
"Wh...what? You want me...to stay?"
"I think it won't hurt to just look, as long as I don't wake Yaoling," I said softly.
I couldn't believe I would say such a thing. I would actually let another man into my bedroom to watch my almost naked wife. I wasn't even sure what I was going to do, or to what extent.
I walked in and casually pressed the light switch on the wall twice, instantly illuminating the room. As we tiptoed closer to the bed, I noticed that Dawei looked a little uncomfortable. He glanced at me first, and then kept staring at Yaoling.
Now that the light was brighter, we could see more clearly. Yao Ling turned over at the opportune moment, startling us. Luckily, he hadn't woken up. Now we could see him more completely. Through his thin, almost completely transparent nightgown, Yao Ling's body looked as if he wasn't wearing any clothes. We could see his breasts and erect nipples.
Yao Ling's breasts were full and incredibly alluring. The nightgown had shoulder straps with a row of buttons in the middle, and the bottom edge was pulled up to reveal his navel. His shapely legs were slightly parted, showing us his pubic area. A patch of dark pubic hair covered his vulva under his underwear, with a few strands peeking out. His flat stomach was rising and falling rhythmically.
I couldn't help but smile smugly. Looking at Da Wei's expression, he was still standing there, staring blankly at Yao Ling, completely at a loss.
"My God! So sexy, I can't believe I can look at my sister-in-law like this."
I thought to myself, "This guy is so lucky to get to see Yao Ling's sexy body that she usually hides under her clothes. Since things have come to this point, I might as well let him see to his heart's content!"
Actually, I was also feeling very excited, so very carefully, I gently pulled the right shoulder strap of Yao Ling's nightgown down to her right shoulder, and then slowly pulled it down further, revealing more of Yao Ling's breasts, but not yet her nipples. I carefully pulled the nightgown down further, but when I reached her nipples, they were blocked by her erect nipples.
I carefully pulled the nightgown up to get through the obstruction. Da Wei didn't dare to breathe loudly. At this moment, Yao Ling's right breast suddenly popped out like a balloon, completely exposed in front of Da Wei's eyes, and was swaying slightly. The smooth and full breast looked like it was full of milk, making one want to grab it. Normally, I wouldn't think much of it, but now that there was someone next to me, I realized how wonderful it was.
Then I pulled down the shoulder strap of his left shirt until his entire chest was exposed. His two large breasts lay sideways, like those of a mature woman in a pornographic picture—both sexy and erotic.
Yao Ling's skin wasn't fair; it was a naturally healthy complexion. Under the bright light, paired with her sweet face, she was exceptionally alluring, making one want to pounce on her and kiss her.
Da Wei was still standing there, stunned, facing his usually kind and friendly sister-in-law's nearly naked body, especially her alluring breasts and mysterious private parts. Da Wei was completely mesmerized, staring intently at Yao Ling.
My crotch was painfully throbbing, not just from looking at my wife, but also from what I had done to him.
"Hmm… what do you think?" I said softly.
"I knew it! Sister-in-law is so beautiful, I really want…" he replied, touching his crotch.
I suddenly thought, what if Yaoling wakes up…? But since things have come to this, I still want to try. I noticed that Dawei was now even closer, staring intently at Yaoling's breasts, his hands trembling as if he was about to lose control.
"It's okay, you can touch them, but be very careful," I whispered.
Dawei opened his mouth wide and moved even closer. He bent down, extending his slightly trembling hand, his other hand on his crotch, as if to maintain his balance, but it was obvious what he was doing.
His outstretched hand moved closer and closer to Yaoling's chest until finally his fingers gently touched Yaoling's left nipple, and then he began to gently caress Yaoling's full breasts. His movements were both careful and gentle, with a slight tremor, and his flushed face showed an expression of excitement and ecstasy.
Yaoling still didn't move.
Dawei gently caressed Yaoling's breasts and played with her nipples. Yaoling then turned her head to the right, pursed her lips, and remained asleep, but her breathing seemed to quicken slightly, and her nipples hardened.
Seeing this, I felt incredibly aroused. I walked to Yao Ling's feet and carefully spread her legs, so I could see her pubic hair and vulva through her almost transparent panties.
Da Wei stopped when he saw me do this, wanting a closer look. So I simply pulled down Yao Ling's panties and opened her right leg, revealing her entire vulva. The panties were still on Yao Ling's right ankle; Yao Ling's pubic bone was prominent, her vulva was full, and the pubic hair, though not thick, was long, black, curly, and glossy, extending outwards to her abdomen and inner thighs. Her labia were dark, obscuring her vagina, and her clitoris protruded outwards.
"Oh! Oh!" Seeing Yao Ling's mysterious area, Da Wei let out a low, rapid groan.
"Don't get too close," I warned him, "Don't wake him up, understand?"
Dawei looked at me excitedly, nodded, unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, held it in his left hand, and started masturbating. Then he reached out with his right hand, his fingers gently stroking and rubbing Yaoling's erect pubic hair. He was now very close to her entrance. Yaoling was still fast asleep, completely unaware of what was happening.
Dawei began to move his thumb and middle finger up and down on Yaoling's labia, while his index finger gently rubbed her clitoris. After a few times, Yaoling's vulva opened slightly, her labia parting slightly to reveal the bright red vaginal opening.
"Mmm..."
Dawei groaned as he inserted a small section of his thumb into Yaoling's vagina.
As soon as Dawei inserted it, Yaoling's body trembled slightly, then calmed down. Seeing this, Dawei was startled and immediately withdrew his hand. I noticed Yaoling hadn't woken up yet, but I wasn't sure if what I'd done earlier would have woken her. I'd almost forgotten that Yaoling was my wife and that I should protect her; in my heart, I only saw her as a treasure, a rare beauty, and I harbored the thought of sharing this precious thing with my best friend.
Dawei looked at me, and I nodded to him. Encouraged, he continued masturbating with his left hand while reaching out with his right to caress Yaoling's vulva. Sometimes he would use his thumb and middle finger to part her labia and gently insert a small section of his finger. Yaoling's buttocks sometimes seemed to sway slightly in response to Dawei's movements, and she would let out soft moans.
Stimulated by Yaoling's moans, Dawei couldn't help but masturbate faster with his left hand.
Suddenly, I had an idea. I stepped forward and spread Yaoling's right leg at a 90-degree angle. At this moment, her vulva was fully open, and the deep vaginal opening was visible through the bright red, glistening flesh, as if welcoming a visitor.
Dawei's penis was long and thin, nearly sixteen centimeters when erect. I didn't know if it would wake Yaoling if it entered her vagina, and I wasn't sure if I wanted to treat Yaoling like that.
"Dawei, come here," I said. "You can masturbate here and touch Yaoling at the same time, but don't penetrate her, understand?"
Dawei nodded and quickly moved between Yaoling's legs, straddling the bed. He first lowered his head to examine Yaoling's vulva for a while, then rubbed his nose against Yaoling's protruding clitoris, followed by licking her labia with his tongue, and then her clitoris.
Suddenly, Yaoling's legs straightened and trembled. Dawei was startled and stood up. I was also nervous, afraid that Yaoling would suddenly wake up. After a while, thankfully, Yaoling continued to sleep. Alcohol was indeed very effective on Yaoling.
Seeing that Yao Ling didn't move, Da Wei became even bolder. He bent down and stroked Yao Ling's entire vulva with his right hand while masturbating with his left. His penis was about fifteen centimeters away from Yao Ling's vulva. He rubbed and played with Yao Ling's clitoris with his index finger while masturbating intensely. After a while, he masturbated closer and closer until the glans was less than three centimeters away from the entrance. Yao Ling also began to involuntarily twist her hips.
Once, when Yaoling twisted her hips downwards, her vulva happened to touch Dawei's glans. This emboldened Dawei, who would deliberately let his glans press against Yaoling's vulva or clitoris while masturbating, sometimes even letting a small part of his glans slip inside.
Yaoling's vaginal opening quickly became wet. After a while, Dawei ejaculated, his semen covering Yaoling's pubic hair and labia, with some spraying into her vulva and disappearing inside her vagina. Then, he suddenly inserted his entire penis into Yaoling's vagina, his chest heaving rapidly, as if enjoying a thrill. Suddenly, his body trembled again, and then he reluctantly withdrew his penis. I watched excitedly, forgetting that I was supposed to stop him.
Dawei let out a sigh of relief, then looked at me and whispered, "Brother, thank you so much!"
I smiled awkwardly at him, unsure of what to say, so I patted his shoulder and told him to go back to the guest room. I was sure he'd sleep well tonight, maybe even smiling in his dreams—it was too good for him.
Suddenly, I thought of Lifen. That woman was so thin; I wondered what she'd look like naked.
I really wanted a chance to kiss her, to peek into her secret place, though I felt a little guilty.
Yaoling hadn't woken up yet. I wiped the semen off Yaoling's vulva, then helped him put his underwear back on, pulled the straps back into place, and left the room with Dawei. After thanking him profusely, he went to the guest room to sleep. I returned to the bedroom, closed the door, lay down next to Yaoling, and immediately fell asleep.
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The next morning, Yaoling woke up and shook me awake, asking, "Did you do anything to me last night?"
"...Um...Of course I did, don't you remember?" I said deliberately, sounding suspicious.
"...Um...I don't remember, I was probably sleeping too soundly," Yaoling said, looking confused.
My desire rose again...
"Hmm, you weren't drunk, were you?" I reached out and grabbed her breast, kneading it as I asked with a smile.
Yaoling, still half-asleep, got out of bed, thinking I'd done something to her last night. She went to the bathroom to dry herself off, then went downstairs to prepare breakfast. A few minutes later, she suddenly ran upstairs, flushed and breathless, and said, "Why didn't you tell me Dawei was still at our house? I caught him red-handed in the kitchen! His pajamas were so see-through, it's so embarrassing! How can I ever face him again!"
I quickly explained, "Lifen isn't home, and Dawei got drunk again last night, so I kept him here. I'm sorry! I forgot to tell you."
Yaoling quickly changed her clothes, and we went downstairs together to prepare breakfast. Dawei was standing at the bottom of the stairs. When she saw him, I noticed Yaoling's face turned even redder, and she seemed embarrassed to look at him while we were talking during breakfast.
But what's the big deal? If Yaoling knew what happened last night, she'd probably want to crawl into a hole.
After finishing breakfast, Dawei excused himself and said he had to leave. I thought we both needed time to cool off after what happened last night, so I didn't try to stop him. Yaoling didn't say anything; she was probably still embarrassed about what had happened.
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The second week at work, my mind was filled with the scene from that night. I must admit, even now I still feel excited and thrilled, but I also feel incredibly guilty about this thought. I'm actually a very timid person and have never been to a brothel. Dawei's treatment of Yaoling that day didn't really bother me. I love my wife very much, and I was a little worried that it would hurt him, but what can I do now that it's already happened?
I also felt that it was such a waste that only I knew about and enjoyed Yaoling's beautiful body. These past few days, when I saw Dawei, I could see the increasingly expectant look on his face. I knew what he was thinking: "Will he let me have another go?" "Will I still have a chance to touch his wife?"
I was truly hesitant. I didn't know Yaoling's wishes, nor whether there would be another opportunity like last time, so I didn't bring up the matter again.
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On Saturday morning, Dawei's wife, Lifen, came into my office. I looked up and saw that Lifen was wearing a white round-neck blouse and a purple mini skirt. This outfit, combined with her fair skin and long legs, made her look exceptionally young and charming.
I politely invited her to sit down. Lifen sat on the low sofa directly in front of me. Because of her long legs and high heels, the low coffee table couldn't hide most of her thighs, making my crotch bulge.
"Brother Chen, Dawei said he'd like to invite you and your wife to our house for dinner tomorrow night. Would you do me the honor?" Lifen said to me with a smile.
I didn't know what Dawei was planning, why he didn't just tell me himself and instead had Lifen do it. But seeing Lifen's innocent face and alluring legs, I felt a little flattered and readily agreed.
When I got home, I immediately mentioned it to Yaoling. Unexpectedly, Yaoling was still embarrassed about what happened last time and didn't want to go, which suited me perfectly, because I had a feeling something exciting would happen the next night.
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The next day, I didn't arrive at Dawei's house until almost seven o'clock. I had specially bought a bottle of red wine as a gift.
Dawei's house was in Neihu, not far from mine, on the third floor of an apartment building. When Dawei opened the door, he gave me a strange smile. After entering, I learned that he and his wife had been waiting for me for a long time. Lifen's mother was still in Tainan and hadn't returned yet; only the two of them were home.
I took a closer look at Lifen, and my eyes lit up. She was wearing a white loungewear outfit tonight, so short it barely covered her hips. And because of her long legs, the clothes looked even shorter. I really wanted to see her underwear. She usually wore short skirts at work, but because she was well-behaved and polite, no one dared to grope or joke with her just because she was a colleague's wife. I never expected her to wear such a short skirt at home. Perhaps she was proud of her long legs and didn't hesitate to show them off!
I know many women are like this. Some have beautiful shoulders or backs and like to wear off-the-shoulder or backless clothes; some women have full breasts and like to wear low-cut or tight-fitting clothes. Yaoling is an example. But aren't men the same?
Dawei was busy in the kitchen. I sat alone on the sofa in the living room, deliberately leaning back. When Lifen came over and bent down to put the fruit plate on the coffee table, I leaned even lower and strained my eyes to see something, but unfortunately, the angle wasn't right.
The opportunity came. He finally came up to my feet, bent down with his back to me to tidy up the magazines on the table. At this moment, I quickly seized the opportunity to look up at Lifen's skirt and saw what was under her skirt. I then realized that the underwear he was showing was a thong, a white thong, unlike the private clothes that Yaoling was used to wearing. It made me want to touch it without thinking.
Lifen was completely oblivious to my peeking at him, and politely invited me to the dining room while tidying up. Dawei, on the other hand, clearly knew I was staring at him, but pretended not to notice. I wondered what that guy was really up to.
Compared to Yaoling, Dawei and Lifen's cooking skills were a bit lacking, but since the food wasn't their main focus, I still enjoyed the meal quite a bit.
I sat in the middle, with the two of them facing each other to the side. Everyone chatted and laughed at the table, and Lifen drank quite a lot of red wine. It was the first time in all these years that I'd known she could drink so much. But that's how naive this girl was; she was so carefree and didn't know to be wary of herself, gradually becoming quite easygoing.
Clearly, alcohol worked quite well on him. Whether man or woman, everyone relaxes after a drink, and Lifen was no exception. She excitedly chatted about gossip among her colleagues, gradually abandoning any semblance of modesty. And now, with just a slight glance, I could see the tiny thong peeking out from under her short-sleeved shirt, making my penis involuntarily erect. Soon after
, Lifen became drunk, muttering incoherently about something happy. Suddenly, she stood up, swayed, walked to the living room sofa, and collapsed, her head resting against the back of the chair, motionless.
Dawei gave me a wink, and we both put down our chopsticks and went to Lifen. It turned out Dawei had added sleeping pills to Lifen's drink. At this point, even if the sky were to fall, Lifen wouldn't know; when she woke up, she would think she was just drunk.
Dawei called Lifen's name a few times to make sure she was asleep and didn't respond. Then he lifted her upper body with his hands. By this time, I roughly understood what Dawei was going to do: he was taking off Lifen's clothes. Lifen was wearing a wide, round neckline with a row of buttons down the front. Dawei unbuttoned the buttons and then pulled Lifen's clothes up her body, immediately exposing her. Her breasts were probably only a B cup. This was probably why Dawei was so irresistible when he saw Yaoling's full breasts!
Even so, Lifen's fair body was still very attractive. I also realized then that she had a small frame, so although she was slender, she didn't look bony. Especially since she was my colleague whom I saw every day and had known for ten years, I never expected to see her naked body one day. Her body was so fair, like white jade.
The thong was barely made, high-waisted and slightly transparent, revealing short, thick pubic hair peeking out from the edge. Half of her thin labia were pushed outside the fabric, with sparse pubic hair growing on top—it was incredibly sexy.
"Great!" I thought to myself.
Lifen lay back on the sofa, the sleeping pills making her truly fast asleep. Her head was resting on the armrest, her right leg straight, her left leg bent and dangling to the floor. Her entire sleeping posture looked incredibly alluring. Her slightly protruding breasts had two pink nipples, much smaller and lighter in color than Yaoling's, with small areolas—quite tempting.
"What do you think?" Dawei asked me with a smile.
I gazed at Lifen for a moment, then turned to Dawei and said, "Not bad!"
Actually, Lifen's figure was different from Yaoling's. Lifen was slender and fair-skinned, while Yaoling was voluptuous and alluring. In comparison, Yaoling was more sexy and attractive. However, seeing a familiar woman's naked body presented before me, so clean and innocent, would excite anyone.
Dawei gently lifted Lifen's lower body and then took off her underwear. Only after taking it off did I realize how small it was. Wouldn't it be even sexier if it were worn on Yaoling's alluring buttocks?
Lifen was now completely naked before the two thirsty men. Her long hair hung down, her skin was incredibly fair, her ribs were faintly visible, and two pink nipples adorned her chest. Her abdomen was slender, her navel was sunken, and her pubic hair was thick, black, and glossy. Her legs were long and slender, and her toes were clean and delicate. Like a model, she was truly a sleeping beauty. Her beautiful body was waiting for me to explore and discover.
I gently lifted and bent Lifen's right leg, admiring her mysterious triangle. Lifen's pubic hair was short and thick, narrow and long, and her labia were wide and thin. I squatted down and used my fingers to tease Lifen's clitoris. At first, I was very careful, my face almost touching Lifen's vulva. Then I used my thumb and middle finger to gently spread her labia apart, revealing her red vagina, and slowly inserted my index finger. This made Lifen start to moan, and unconsciously spread her left leg wider.
When I turned to look at Dawei, he had already taken off his pants, his long and hard penis swaying from side to side. He walked to Lifen, bent down, stroked Lifen's breasts, kissed Lifen's slightly open mouth, and probed his tongue inside. Lifen's lips seemed to move, welcoming Dawei's tongue.
I straightened up, took off my pants, then turned and half-knelt on the sofa. I used my hand to rotate the head of my penis and touch Lifen's clitoris until Lifen's vaginal opening gradually opened. I saw that the bright red vaginal flesh inside was already wet. I didn't know what Dawei wanted me to do. Actually, I really wanted to insert it into Lifen's vagina, but I was also worried that if I inserted it, Lifen might wake up. But no matter what, I wanted to ejaculate inside!
After I covered my glans with Lifen's love juice, I placed the head of my penis against Lifen's vulva...
and then very slowly inserted it. I saw my glans begin to disappear between Lifen's labia, but Lifen's vulva was really too tight. I saw her small mouth slightly open, panting as if she was in some pain. I thought to myself, if it hurts like this, then it's only the beginning. What if I inserted the whole thing?
Although my penis wasn't as long as Dawei's, it was much thicker, and my glans was as big as an egg.
My movements were quite gentle. I pulled out a part, then gently inserted it again, slowly inserting it deeper and deeper.
At this moment, Dawei caressed Lifen's breasts, kissed her open mouth, and probed her lips with his tongue. Lifen's lips seemed to move slightly. Then, Dawei bent over and placed his penis horizontally on Lifen's slightly parted lips. Lifen seemed to be having a wet dream, or perhaps it was a reflex, as she began to suck on Dawei's penis. I heard Dawei groan, and a sizzling sound came from between his penis and Lifen's lips.
By this time, I had inserted about six centimeters. Suddenly, as if breaking through an obstacle and entering a vast space, I excitedly began to thrust rapidly. But after only five or six thrusts... Lifen woke up!
First, she weakly opened her eyes slightly, began to pant, and spat out Dawei's penis. At this moment, Dawei, Lifen, and I were all stunned. Lifen seemed to regain some consciousness, half-understanding what was happening. She wanted to refuse, but my penis was already inside her vagina, and I couldn't stop thrusting slowly.
Then Lifen's gaze shifted to my genitals. I felt her vagina suddenly contract rhythmically. Perhaps the alcohol had made Lifen excited and easily aroused; the pleasure emanating from her vagina overwhelmed her shame.
Suddenly, Lifen wrapped her legs around me, thrusting her hips upwards. She gripped my waist tightly with both hands, seemingly wanting me to penetrate deeper, and began to moan loudly.
Dawei pressed his penis against Lifen's lips again, and once more, Lifen began to suck on Dawei's penis. However, she couldn't concentrate on giving Dawei oral sex because there was an enormous penis inside her. Every time she tried to suck on Dawei's penis, I would thrust into her harder and faster, forcing her to open her mouth and moan, unable to suck on Dawei's penis.
When my penis was fully inserted into Lifen's vagina, it was so thick that it even squeezed her labia into her vagina. Every time I pulled my penis out, Lifen's love juice would gush out, making my penis feel like it was covered in a layer of mucus, making the thrusting even smoother.
Soon Lifen reached orgasm!
She cried out, "Ah...ah...ah..." As wave after wave of orgasm washed over her, her body became more and more tense, her nipples hardened, and her cries grew louder and louder. Her hands gripped my buttocks tightly, which also brought me to orgasm. Lifen's vagina was so real, so tightly enveloping my penis. I told myself that this was not an illusion, but reality. I thrust all the way in at once, and then ejaculated into Lifen's uterus. Our orgasms came and went at the same time.
A large amount of semen flowed from Lifen's vaginal opening, down to her buttocks. I withdrew my penis from Lifen's wet vulva, while Lifen remained lying down, her fair skin glistening with sweat. She was clearly still unsatisfied, hungrily swallowing and stimulating Dawei's penis with both hands, stroking and stimulating the base of his penis and scrotum. Then Dawei also reached orgasm, ejaculating into Lifen's mouth.
Dawei spoke first: "My God! That was amazing!"
All I could do was pant and smile at Lifen. Lifen looked at me with a dazed expression, white semen slowly flowing from her vaginal opening and the corners of her mouth. Without saying a word, Lifen fell asleep again.
His naked body was incredibly handsome. I quickly dressed and said goodbye to Dawei, promising to find a chance for him and Yaoling to get intimate, but only if things didn't go wrong tonight. Tonight's events were truly sudden, coming and going in a flash. Although I didn't have time to savor it all, it was quite lucky and exciting. I hope I'll have another chance to be alone with Lifen, if she's willing; that would be wonderful.
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Afterwards, I was actually quite worried, wondering if Lifen would pursue the matter and make a big fuss when she woke up. But I trusted Dawei to help me. Later, I heard from Dawei that Lifen had strongly reprimanded him afterward, but she was fine after two days.
Honestly, what can you do now that it's already happened?
I remember the next day at the company, Lifen deliberately walked away when she saw me, making me very embarrassed and nervous. In the past few days, she has started to smile and nod when she sees me. When she comes to the office to report on her work, she no longer deliberately keeps her legs closed, but naturally opens them, allowing me to glimpse her inner secrets.
Although we are both embarrassed to mention what happened that night, I feel that this incident has actually brought us much closer on a spiritual level. We seem to have become more intimate and caring towards each other. Sometimes Lifen will bring some snacks to my office or make me a cup of coffee. Others, unaware of the reason, just assume that it's because Dawei and I are close, so Lifen is naturally nicer to me. I'm also increasingly finding Lifen to be a truly lovely person. Although she's over thirty, she still looks like she's in her twenties. I'm appreciating her good qualities more and more, and I'm increasingly looking forward to the opportunity to be intimate with her again.
Sure
enough, two weeks later, one afternoon, I had intimate and pleasurable physical contact with Lifen in the office. Dawei is still completely unaware of this. We didn't intentionally try to deceive him; it just happened naturally and pleasantly. Keeping a little secret between Lifen and me, as a tacit understanding, feels quite good.
It happened after work on Thursday. I was very busy that day, rushing to finish a report for the meeting the next day. My assistant, Ms. Chen, happened to be on leave. Another assistant, Ms. Fang, was willing to stay and help, but Lifen found out and offered to stay and help me. Seeing that Lifen was willing to stay, Ms. Fang readily gave up her place.
I asked Lifen to type up some forms I had filled out. She quickly finished and brought them to my office. I invited her to sit with me on the sofa to proofread the documents. With our combined efforts, we quickly finished most of the work. My stress lessened, and I relaxed considerably. I got up and made two cups of coffee, handing one to Lifen. Only then did I have time to properly observe her. She was wearing a bright red short skirt and black high heels. She sat with her legs slightly crossed, looking elegant and poised. Her beautiful, pure face was stunning.
We sat side-by-side, drinking coffee, unsure what to say. Finally, I mustered my courage and tentatively asked, "Are you still angry with Dawei and me about what happened that day?"
Her fair cheeks immediately flushed red, and she lowered her head without answering.
I quickly tried to smooth things over, so I continued, "I'm so sorry about what happened that day, but..."
I didn't know how to continue. At this moment, Lifen's face turned even redder, and he rubbed his hands together, still keeping his head down, not daring to look up. He looked so pitiful, so I couldn't help but lean closer and whisper in his ear: "I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean it. No, I mean I really like you. You're so beautiful and charming. Please forgive me, okay?"
My face was still close to Lifen's ear, and I could smell his fragrance. My heart was fluttering a little. Then I heard Lifen say very softly, "Yaowei, I'm not blaming you anymore. You kept saying it. How am I supposed to say it?"
Then he raised his head and turned to me. I deliberately moved my head forward and our noses touched. He didn't dodge. I went further and kissed his lips... His lips were so moist. I couldn't help but press him down...
I don't know why Lifen didn't dodge or reject me. Looking back, it felt like a beautiful dream. I only know that Lifen seemed very shy and nervous, but he obediently cooperated with my every move. This was the first time I calmly and slowly took off his clothes, including his bra and panties. They were a pair of light purple silk panties that were almost transparent.
After thoroughly and thoroughly examining his naked body, I pulled down my suit trousers, took out my penis, sat on the coffee table, pulled him towards me with my right hand, making him sit on my lap, and with my left hand, I guided my engorged weapon back into his tight little hole.
During the circular motions, Lifen's face gradually flushed, her mouth slightly parted, unable to resist the temptation of those sexy red lips, she kissed him deeply, kissing him until we were both breathless before releasing him. Leaving Lifen's lips, I saw him give me a charming smile, incredibly alluring. I was stunned, my hips thrusting a few times, and I said, "Let me see your hair down."
"No, it's too much trouble." Lifen twisted her waist, whether to avoid or to please, her snow-white body exceptionally tempting.
"Untie it, it looks better without it." I stopped thrusting, removing my hands from his alluring body to untie his braid.
"Don't move."
Lifen stopped me from moving, straightened her back, and my penis "plop" slipped out of her anus. I saw her reach behind her back to untie her braids, shake her head a few times, and her long, shiny black hair fell all over her chest and back. In the process, I picked her up and put her on the office sofa, made her lean against the sofa, lifted her legs, and started having sex with her while she was standing on the side of the sofa.
A moment of intense passion ensued. Lifen smoothed her long, flowing hair, parting it into two sections that cascaded down her shoulders to her chest. Two strands of hair draped over her snow-white breasts, partially obscuring her pink nipples. With each thrust, her body swayed, her hair tossing and turning against her bouncing breasts, the contrast of black and white creating a captivating effect. It ignited a burning desire within me, and I thrust harder and harder, finally ejaculating in a torrent of pleasure.
I truly loved Lifen's gentleness, her understanding nature, and her attitude during lovemaking. She was so compliant and cooperative, especially when I held her slender, delicate body; I could feel her fragility and irresistible charm. For a middle-aged man like myself, this feeling was simply wonderful.
After that encounter, until my business trip, Lifen and I didn't do it again. Actually, my reasons were more significant. After all, I was Dawei's elder, and doing so felt like I was betraying him, even though my first time with Lifen was facilitated by him.
Sometimes, when I sit in my office with my eyes closed, the scene of my intimacy with Lifen in the office comes to mind. I can almost see his naked body curled up on the sofa again. I long for it again, but I can't bring myself to say anything when I see Lifen. Days pass by in this contradictory and hesitant state of mind.
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Dawei has hinted at getting closer to Yaoling again. He seems quite expectant, looking like he wants it but is too shy, which is quite troubling for me.
Yaoling is already forty years old, with a rational and mature personality, which is one of the reasons he is so charming. You feel he is approachable but not easy to get close to, giving off a feeling of being able to admire from afar but not to be trifled with. This is why Dawei was so excited about our last encounter.
Also, Yaoling's body is incredibly sexy, and no one can say no to it. Perhaps only someone like me, who can enjoy him at any time, doesn't want it!
Now, I actually prefer Lifen's slenderness. It's like someone who's used to eating rich, meaty meals suddenly craving something light and refreshing. However, rich, meaty meals are what most people crave. As for Yaoling, I'm becoming increasingly captivated by his irresistible allure to other men. But Yaoling is very well-mannered and reserved; he still doesn't know about what happened with Dawei that night. If he did find out, I really don't know what the consequences would be.
But I always believe he can be reformed. If I can subtly break down his defenses, he'll fall for me. So I need to find a good method, but it's so difficult. Let me think about it carefully! Does Yaoling have a sexual need?
The answer should be yes. A forty-year-old woman's libido is at its strongest. With ten or twenty years of sexual experience, her concept of chastity isn't as serious anymore. It's just that with a certain age and status, she has to appear more reserved.
Therefore, how to induce and stimulate him to open up his inner repression, to give him the courage to express his sexual needs and pursue sexual satisfaction—that's probably my only method!
So, I started renting porn to coax Yaoling into watching it with me. It's an old trick, but I heard it's quite effective. To be honest, I used to rent porn occasionally, but not often, and usually by myself, when Yaoling was asleep or not home. Now, I insisted she watch with me.
I specifically chose films about women having affairs, partner swapping, and group sex—films with strong plots and emotional scenes. We watched them together before bed. Although I often couldn't resist getting to bed before the films were even finished, I found this method very effective. Every time we had sex after watching the films, Yaoling became particularly sensitive and proactive, easily reaching orgasm.
Next, I bought a vibrating male penis to stimulate Yaoling's genitals before sex. I figured if Yaoling could accept the vibrator, she might gradually accept other men's penises.
Soon after, Yaoling not only started asking to use it, but he also used it himself. I noticed that he would always close his eyes while using it, looking completely absorbed. I would then stroke his naked body exposed outside the blanket, and he would quickly reach orgasm, letting out lewd moans.
I guessed that when he closed his eyes, he might be fantasizing about being touched and violated by other men. I didn't know which men were included, or if Dawei was among them. I wondered if Yaoling still cared about what happened last time. Wearing a see-through nightgown and no underwear, facing a man, must have been an unforgettable experience for him. I wondered if he felt sexual excitement in addition to shyness.
I wasn't entirely sure, so I didn't dare to voice my thoughts to him.
After a while, I started mentioning Dawei occasionally when watching tapes or doing errands. At first, it was about work, and then I would interject with a comment or two, saying things like how young and vigorous Dawei was and how strong his sexual prowess was. Yaoling didn't realize my intentions and would sometimes make witty remarks, like, "He's tall, so his thing must be really long!" or "He's so honest, how come he watches these kinds of videos?"
I always took the opportunity to brag about Dawei. Although Yaoling didn't say anything, I believed these words would have an effect on him.
So, I started asking Dawei to come to my house more often after work, to give him the chance to get closer to Yaoling and shorten the distance between them.
On the first day, Yaoling was a little awkward, but she quickly got used to it. Dawei was obviously very thoughtful; he would often buy skincare products or vitamins, saying they were for us, but it was obvious to everyone that they were for Yaoling.
Yao Ling felt very touched, and gradually, her attitude towards Da Wei became more affectionate and caring than before. I often found opportunities for them to be alone, during which time Yao Ling would confide in Da Wei.
Although their relationship had grown much closer, they still maintained a considerable distance from each other. Da Wei found it strange; now that he had finally closed the gap with Yao Ling, his mindset and actions had become more conservative. And whenever Da Wei came over, Yao Ling always wore rather conservative home clothes, making things seem increasingly difficult.

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