[Urban] Sexual Encounters Between Pre-marital Couples (Complete) - 5

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(XI)

The seats in front of Gate 4 were almost full, filled with all sorts of people: some reading, some eating tea eggs, some chatting… I closed my eyes to avoid being bothered by the noise around me.
The passion of last night had lasted until the early hours of the morning, leaving me a little tired. Actually, it wasn't entirely because we had come twice, each time for almost an hour. The main reason was that going from flirting to completely possessing Jasmine was an exceptionally difficult process.
As my kisses gradually moved down her neck to her breasts, I felt her tremble slightly, and large patches of skin on her chest and breasts turned pink. Her nipples and the lower edge of her breasts were very sensitive, and as the two erect nipples rolled between my tongue and teeth, her hands pressed my head tightly against her chest, and she breathed heavily, making me feel that she needed it.
But when my kisses reached the top of her underwear, she reached out and pulled me back. As I kissed her hands, I stroked her indentation through her thin underwear, and I could feel that she was enjoying it, but also very nervous.
I used every trick in the book, combining soft and hard approaches, going up and down several times, saying every cheesy thing I could think of, before finally managing to pull down her pants in her dazed state. At that moment, she covered her face with one hand and clutched the sheet tightly with the other, her pitifully shy appearance igniting my lust.
Perhaps it was because of this arduous preparation that I felt such pleasure when she finally reached into her shorts and gently stroked my genitals. Because I was afraid she would change her mind at the last minute, I didn't even completely pull off my shorts. As I quickly climbed between her legs, I eagerly pulled out my penis and thrust it in. That moment was so intoxicating; only one thought occupied my mind: I finally got this woman. The thrill of conquest seemed even stronger and more exhilarating than the stimulation from my genitals.
The thought of the feeling of penetrating her body, the sensation of her long legs entwined around me, and the increasingly uncontrollable sounds from her throat and nose as I thrust rapidly, along with the swaying of her breasts… I suddenly realized I was lewdly grinning. Under the watchful eyes of everyone around me, I felt a little embarrassed, and without opening my eyes, I straightened up, suppressing my smile.
During the intermission, she said I was her second man. Her prolonged resistance and clumsy movements convinced me she was telling the truth. She asked me too, and I said I could count them on one hand. She said she didn't believe me. I chuckled and didn't reply.
I usually only do it once a night, but last night I made an exception because I didn't know if there would be a next time. I told her I wanted to make love to her properly before going back tomorrow. Having become somewhat sentimental after our first time, she hugged me. Looking at her slightly moist eyes, I thrust into her again, feeling a little guilty, but mostly satisfied.
No longer needing to rush, I hoisted her two straight, shapely legs onto my shoulders, carefully admiring her expression and her white, fleshy body, which was completely at my mercy, as I thrust into her. My mind replayed the rollercoaster of the day, carefully recalling the dejection of being rejected and the contrast with this moment.
This young woman was my colleague during the day, speaking to me formally, eating with me politely, and smiling. Now, I had stripped her naked, letting me use my genitals—which she wouldn't even dare look at normally—to penetrate her most shameful place, without even asking for money. Ah… this feeling is so good!
“If our colleagues at work saw us like this, they would be so surprised!” I said, lecherously staring at her as I felt the tightness inside her.
She forced her eyes open and smiled, then nervously asked, “You won’t tell anyone, will you?”
“I will, I will tell everyone how beautiful your legs are, how tightly your pussy grips my cock!” I teased her, half-jokingly.
“No…” she frowned and shook her head.
"Then let me fuck you properly, and if I'm satisfied, I won't tell anyone." I thrust hard into her, my penis disappearing to the hilt, the head feeling like it was touching a small patch of flesh.
She shuddered: "I've already given it all to you, what more do you want?"
"Be more seductive!"
"Get lost!"
"Haha! So tender, then call me husband." I teased her with a playful grin.
"Embarrassed..." The more shy she was, the more I liked it.
"Just say it!"
"Husband..." She spat out those two words like squeezing toothpaste.
"Eh!" I responded smugly, wanting the whole company to see and hear, my lower body involuntarily increasing the frequency: "Baby, I really want to fuck you like this every day."
"Come on!" A deep blush rose on her face, and she pulled up her spread thighs with both hands, looking like she was ready for me to do whatever I wanted.
...
A Boeing 767 carrying me soared into the sky, and everything that had happened in Xi'an became increasingly unclear as the distance increased...
When the plane landed at Hongqiao Airport, I felt as if I had returned to my original world, and my thoughts were completely back on Jing.
While I was indulging in pleasure with other women, how was Jing's body being enjoyed by another man? Thinking about Jing's reaction when she received my call last night, I had a vague premonition. Unlike the pleasure brought by countless fantasies, there was a sense of bewilderment, not knowing whether I was looking forward to it or feeling sad.
In the car, I sent Jing a text message saying I was back. Then I called my assistant, Hana, to tell her I wouldn't be coming to the company that afternoon. The car sped along the elevated highway, and as I looked at the scenery rushing past the window and my own indistinct reflection in the glass, I suddenly longed to see Jing immediately and hold her in my arms.
Just then, my phone rang. It was Jing.
I suppressed the turmoil in my heart and answered, "Beautiful lady?"
"You're back?" Jing's seemingly calm tone couldn't hide her joy.
"Yeah, I'm not going back to the company this afternoon, I'm on my way home now."
"Oh, I'll be there around 6:30."
"Missed me?" I asked with a smile, noticing the driver glancing at me in the rearview mirror.
"Um... I'm at the company, it's not convenient," Jing said in a low voice.
"Want it?" I teased her deliberately.
"...Yes!" Jing managed to utter after a long pause, her voice barely audible.
"Okay, we'll talk about it when I get back tonight, anyway, you're done for tonight." I suppressed the urge to ask what happened last night, teasing her one last time.
Jing chuckled softly: "Okay, bye."
"No need to cook tonight, I'll order takeout. Bye!"
After being away for a week, home felt both warm and a little strange. I packed my things, took a shower, and went online to see if Xiaofeng had a post-match report...
Although I was somewhat prepared, seeing those few lines on the screen still gave me a strong shock. I felt a little dizzy and read the letter several times. With a bitter feeling, my lower body involuntarily lifted up...
The hour of waiting for Jing to come back felt so long, but when I actually heard the sound of the key turning in the lock, I panicked a little.
The security door creaked open, and I heard Jing call out from the doorway, "Come quick, help me with these things." I went over and saw she was carrying three or five bags, large and small. I quickly took them and asked, "What's all this?"
"Food and other necessities."
"So many snacks?" I noticed several packs of tissues. "Are you out of tissues? I remember buying a few packs last week!"
My casual question made Jing's expression suddenly become a little awkward. She turned her head and said, "And some other everyday things."
A thought struck me, but I didn't press further. I put the bags on the kitchen table, turned around, and hugged Jing, who had just changed into slippers. She gave a soft snort and hugged me tighter.
After a ten-second silence, I spoke first: "Did you miss me?"
"Yes, I did."
"Where did you miss me the most?" My hands began to explore her sensitive areas.
"You're so annoying!" Jing said, but her arms around me didn't loosen at all.
We kissed passionately, from gentle touches to wild tongue play. My lower body, pressed against Jing's familiar yet long-missed flesh, grew increasingly eager for release. Suddenly, I had an idea. I turned the door away and dragged Jing into Xiao Feng's room, which was closer to the door.
"What..." Jing asked knowingly, "Xiao Feng will be back soon." Her body obeyed, but her words were hesitant.
"Let me thrust a couple of times, a few quick ones." I had already turned Jing around and started to take off her pants.
"Oh..." I pressed Jing's upper body down, her arms supporting her on the bed.
"Bend your ass up!" I commanded. Although I could penetrate her even without bending her ass up, I liked to humiliate her like this.
Because there wasn't much foreplay, Jing wasn't particularly wet, but it was enough. When my penis, with slight difficulty, entered the warm and tight paradise I hadn't seen for seven days, we both let out satisfied sighs.
After a few gentle movements, giving Jing's vagina a chance to adjust, I gradually increased the intensity. Jing suppressed her moans; I knew she was worried about the soundproofing of the iron door.
"Afraid Xiao Feng will hear you moaning when he comes back!" I deliberately exposed her, continuing my humiliation.
Jing didn't answer, only letting out moans filled with pleasure.
"Did he penetrate you last night?" I asked casually.
"No... um... I guess it doesn't count..." I could hear the panic in Jing's voice.
"Damn it! If it goes in, it goes in; if it doesn't go in, it doesn't count. What do you mean it doesn't count?" I slapped her trembling buttocks.
"Let's talk about it tonight, okay?" Jing begged.
"You slut! I knew he cheated on you last night." I deliberately used humiliating words to provoke her.
"..." Jing's hands went limp, and she collapsed onto Xiao Feng's bed. Her beautiful face rubbed against the sheets as I thrust into her.
"Tell me, aren't you a slut?" Jing's silence only excited me more.
"Don't...don't say that..." Jing argued incoherently.
"You are! Last night you let your younger brother do it behind your husband's back, and today you let your husband do it in your brother's room while he wasn't here!"
Jing whimpered, "What am I supposed to do when you're not here?"
"Damn it, you took advantage of my business trip to cheat on me!" Saying the last few words suddenly felt incredibly pleasurable.
"I didn't..."
"Didn't I tell you not to let him penetrate me?"
"I didn't let him...go all the way in..."
"How much in?" Thinking about this technical question, I felt my lower body swell even more.
“Just the glans.”
“Why not let him go all the way in?”
“Because you said no…”
“What if I said yes?”
“Hmm…hmm…”
“Just the glans? How did you control it?”
“I held the back part with my hand, only the front part was exposed.”
“Damn! That works? You just held his penis and shoved yourself!” I excitedly slapped her white buttocks, which were shaking from my thrusts, again: “You’re so fucking slutty! You…”
Jing groaned a few times, her body twisting.
“And then?”
“Later…hmm…I helped him…get it out.”
“How did you get it out?”
“With my hand…he wanted me to kiss him…”
“Kiss what?” Of course I knew, but I wanted to hear Jing say it herself.
“Kiss his genitals.”
“Slut, you lick dicks when someone tells you to, why didn’t you ever want to before?” I cursed, but my tone was full of excitement and encouragement. 'So good! My wife licked another man’s dick…’
“But now I’m licking everything for you!” Jing argued with a hint of lewdness.
I imagined the feeling of Jing's tongue brushing against my anus, and felt a sense of release: "Tell him you made him feel good."
"I made him... feel good." The recent training hadn't been in vain; Jing didn't struggle for long before uttering those lewd words.
"Damn it, I'm punishing you by making you lick my anus tonight." I seized the opportunity to demand.
"Hmm, okay..." Now, Jing would probably agree to anything I said, right?
"Where did you make him ejaculate?" The pleasure was getting stronger, and Jing's confession was getting more and more exciting for me.
"On my body."
"What body, your breasts or your stomach?"
"Hmm... just a little above my stomach."
"Isn't that your breasts?"
"..."
"Did he ejaculate a lot?"
"A lot!" Jing's tone suddenly revealed excitement.
"Ah... did it feel good to be penetrated by his glans?" I continued with my self-torturing and stimulating questions, the deadly pleasure becoming increasingly difficult to resist.
Jing hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and softly exclaimed, "...It feels good."
I was surprised by Jing's frankness; it seemed she was completely in the mood too.
“Bitch! Say it again louder and in full!”
“Mmm…husband…it feels so good being penetrated by his glans!” Jing’s vagina suddenly contracted repeatedly.
“Say you cheated on me!” I bent down, grabbed Jing’s drooping and swaying breasts and thrust them hard.
“No! Husband.” Jing struggled with a sob in her voice.
“Say it!” Say it, I really wanted to hear her say it.
“I…I cheated on you…ah…” Jing’s body went completely limp on the bed, her vagina contracting slowly but still powerfully.
“So good!” I shouted, shooting countless ejaculations into the depths of Jing’s wet hole…

(12)

After tidying up quickly, the doorbell rang. “Go open it.” Jing fled into the bathroom.
I immediately understood and laughed and scolded, “It’s the delivery guy! Xiao Feng has a key, he won’t ring the doorbell.” Jing was stunned for a moment and said “Oh.” Although I couldn’t see her face, she must be very embarrassed that I had exposed her.
Just as I was paying, Xiao Feng came back.
The young man walked up the stairs, looked up and saw me in the doorway. His face flushed red, and he stammered a greeting, his eyes darting around nervously. I thought to myself, "You've certainly had your fun with your cousin's beautiful body these past few days!" This thought immediately brought a pang of jealousy, and I forced a smile.
Xiao Feng hurriedly entered the house. I heard him softly call out "Sister," and Jing responded, both their voices noticeably weak. I thought to myself, these siblings have no experience; this guy's theft is too obvious. If it were me, Jing would have caught me long ago…
After paying, I put dinner on the table. Seeing that Jing wasn't in the living room, I went into the bedroom. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Jing changing clothes. A t-shirt was draped over her shoulders, covering her head, and a pink bra held up her two round breasts. Hearing the door open, she shyly tried to pull the t-shirt down, but the more she tried, the harder it got, causing her breasts to sway back and forth—quite alluring.
I didn't close the door, went over, and reached out to touch her. Jing tried to dodge, both flustered and laughing, but now the t-shirt was even more stuck. I reached out and untied the straps at the back of her bra. She made an exaggerated expression, but couldn't shout, "What are you doing!"
"You'll be wearing the outer layer later, no need for a bra." I comfortably stroked her breasts from behind, the delicate skin, the two nipples rising from the full, plump mounds—I could touch them forever and never tire of them.
"They'll notice!" Jing protested.
"At most, they'll see the shape," I chuckled.
“That’s so embarrassing,” Jing still protested, “Close the door!”
“I won’t close it unless you agree.” I grinned and pulled Jing back, gently rubbing her nipple with one hand. “He’s seen everything anyway.” Jing trembled and fell silent.
“Change into a skirt now, no underwear.” Seeing an opening, I pressed my advantage, my actions becoming increasingly skillful.
“Okay… close the door first.” Jing finally gave in.
At dinner, Jing sat opposite Xiao Feng, her expression quite natural, her face revealing nothing of the sort. Her t-shirt, however, was stretched high by her breasts, the shape of her nipples vaguely visible.
Xiao Feng’s eyes darted around, but whenever I looked down to eat, I could always catch his gaze sweeping over Jing’s chest. I deliberately dropped a tissue on the floor, bent down to pick it up under the table, and casually parted Jing’s tightly pressed legs under her short skirt. Did they exchange glances at that moment?
I continued eating and chatting, my right leg secretly slipping under the table between Jing's legs, pulling her left leg towards me. She obediently spread her legs wider.
Being next to her fiancé, facing her cousin's erect and naked lower body, must be incredibly exciting, right? Various images flashed through my mind, and I completely lost the taste of the meal.
...
That evening, after showering, Jing and I intertwined, completely naked. I could finally pour out all the longing I'd felt this week onto every inch of Jing's skin with burning kisses. So beautiful! I murmured to myself, passionately licking her delicate toes. In the dim light of the nightlight, Jing covered her eyes with one white arm, her tender feet trembling in my hands like precious treasures as I caressed and kissed them.
I licked each of her ten toes one by one, my nimble tongue even between the toes, feeling her feet relax and tense again. My fingertips slid down her ankles, along the smooth, warm inside of her legs, to her private parts. A touch to the moist, concave area caused her body to arch with a soft cry. My fingers teased her gently, and she writhed like a snake, her moans growing more alluring.
"Come on...I want it..." she pleaded after a short while.
My heart was filled with love, but my lower body was listless. After all, I'd already had three orgasms in twenty-four hours, and I was no longer eighteen.
"Give me a kiss," I said, feeling a little helpless. I straddled her, bringing my limp penis to her lips. She lifted her head from the pillow and took it in her mouth, sucking. Her technique wasn't perfect, but it was a significant improvement. Seeing her dazed eyes and wanton expression, I still found it quite enjoyable.
After a while, my penis was about half-hard. I quickly shifted my position, and she eagerly parted her legs, waiting for my penetration. But my penis, disappointingly, quickly shrank back down. I held my penis against the entrance and rubbed it a few times, knowing it was futile, and lay on top of Jing, a little dejected.
"No, I'm tired today," I said sheepishly.
"Oh," Jing said as calmly as possible, but her tone betrayed her disappointment, her small hands still gently stroking my penis. I smiled bitterly to myself and didn't stop her.
After a while, Jing's cheeks were flushed, her brows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were half-closed, and she tightly gripped my limp penis, rubbing it against her entrance. Her hot body seemed to involuntarily twist slightly, silently expressing her intense need.
"How about I use my mouth on you?" This feeling is really hard for a man.
"No... I want you," Jing murmured.
"Really not tonight. Do you want it?"
"Mmm..." Jing hugged me tightly, her legs hooked around mine, her vulva rubbing against my thighs.
I thought to myself, "Fine," and with a mix of struggle and excitement, I said, "Do you want to go to Xiaofeng's?"
"No..." Jing shuddered, burying her face in my chest in embarrassment.
"I'm not angry. If you really want to, let him satisfy you this once." I forced down my excitement, speaking as gently as I could.
Jing remained close to me, silent. I thought, if she didn't object, it meant she was interested; otherwise, she would have already accused me of being a pervert.
I gently sucked on Jing's earlobe, whispering in her ear, "Go ahead! He's already been inside you, it's only a matter of time." I continued to try and break down her defenses.
"I... what should I say?" Jing's voice was barely audible, her cheeks burning hot in my arms.
"Just say I slept with him." Almost there! My heart pounded, a mix of aches and excitement mingling with tension.
Jing fell silent again, but I could feel her body trembling uncontrollably. At this moment, Jing's sense of morality and shame, suppressed by her sexual needs and my encouragement, were on the verge of collapse.
"Go on! Wear that blue silk nightgown, and don't wear anything underneath." I deliberately pushed the issue further.
"You're bad!" Jing looked up, biting her lower lip and staring at me intently.
I smiled at her: "You're getting a good deal and still acting innocent. Your husband approved your affair, and you're still not satisfied?"
"What? If you hadn't aroused me so much, how could I..." Jing playfully shook me off, unable to continue.
I laughed, got up, took the nightgown from the closet, and placed it in front of her. "I've never seen such a bad man as you, pushing your girlfriend to someone else," Jing said, but slowly began to put the nightgown on.
"You've known me for a while now." I watched with a hint of regret as Jing's dazzlingly beautiful body disappeared beneath the silk fabric.
Jing pouted, sat down in front of the mirror, and picked up a comb.
"Turn on the light! It's so dark," I said casually.
"No." Jing's voice was a little urgent.
I responded and quietly walked behind her, hugging her. Jing's body was soft and warm. I smelled the fragrance emanating from her, and I thought of the time when I took her virginity; her body was just as soft, and her scent just as alluring. I rubbed my cheek against her smooth back, thinking that this woman was mine, yet I preferred to let other men enjoy her. Why was that? I
don't know when, but Jing had finished combing her hair. She let me hug her without moving, then she grabbed my hands, slipped them under her clothes, and placed them on her breasts, which were even fuller than when she was younger. She tilted her head back slightly against me, looking at my blurry shadow in the dim light in the mirror.
"Husband, I love you!"
"Wife, I love you too!"
"Do you really want me to go?"
"Do you want to go?" "
I don't know... Do you want me to go?"
"I want to and I don't want to..." That's what I thought in my heart, but I answered with a single word.
"You like me sleeping with other people, don't you?" Jing's tone was calm, even slightly provocative.
"Yeah." I felt uneasy instead.
"Why?"
"I'm not really sure, it's just exciting."
"Do you really love me?"
"Really!" I answered this one with certainty: "That's why I'm willing, and that's why it's more exciting."
"Will you regret it?"
"No."
"If I sleep with him, you really won't leave me?"
"No, I'll love you even more."
Jing was silent for a moment, then mustered her courage to look up at me, before quickly lowering her head again: "Then...
I'm going." My heart suddenly felt like it was going to jump out of my chest, and I think I said something like "Yeah."
Jing hesitated for a moment, then slowly stood up and walked towards the door. In those two short seconds, my heart was on a rollercoaster, a mix of emotions washing over me like a tidal wave, leaving me dizzy and disoriented.
Jing's hand was already on the doorknob. I suddenly grabbed her and pulled her tightly into my arms, holding her close. A shower of kisses rained down on her beautiful eyes and nose, her soft lips, and her smooth cheeks.
"Don't want to leave me?" Jing gasped between breaths, staring at me with a slight upturn of her lips, a look of smugness
mixed with a hint of seductive allure. I calmed myself. "Go ahead, let him fuck you good tonight." My usual lewd smile returned. Jing chuckled softly, leaving a kiss on my cheek, giving me one last alluring glance.
The door opened almost silently, and Jing, barefoot, quietly made her way to Xiaofeng's room. As she neared the door, she turned and looked at me. Seeing me still waiting, she blew me a kiss and gestured for me to close the door. Although I desperately wanted to see her enter Xiaofeng's room, I reluctantly closed the door, immediately pressing my ear against it to hear anything.
I vaguely heard a very soft knock on the door, followed by a slight creak. I knew my dream was finally about to come true. The thought that tonight, my beloved Jing would completely offer her body to another man, giving me the cuckold's horns I'd longed for filled me with a surge of emotion. I closed my eyes, leaned against the door, and recalled my two years of relentless training, finally successfully awakening Jing's libido and turning her into a wanton woman.
The siblings, one like dry tinder, the other like a raging fire—tonight's lovemaking would be incredibly passionate. I really wanted to watch! What were they doing now? Xiao Feng was probably caressing and kissing Jing's entire body, right? Having an affair with his sister who had secretly slipped out of his brother-in-law's house, Xiao Feng must be having a blast! Why has such a wonderful thing never happened to me? Would Jing give Xiao Feng oral sex later, making his penis swell to its maximum like a magic staff, and then let him insert it completely?
Lost in these thoughts, I suddenly felt a strange hardness in my lower body. Only letting someone else have sex with my wife could excite me this much. This thought was both masochistic and stimulating, and I unconsciously reached into my pants , pulled out my penis, and started masturbating.
The imagination was increasingly insufficient; I desperately wanted to know what was happening in Xiaofeng's bed. I wanted to secretly eavesdrop outside their room, but I was afraid of being discovered. After a long internal struggle, reason finally gave way to hormones. I opened the door with the lightest, slowest movements, without slippers, and tiptoed towards Xiaofeng's room, stopping every two steps to listen for any sounds.
The living room was silent, except for my pounding heart. Those seven or eight steps felt like an eternity. When I was just one step away from their door, I finally heard the creaking of the wire bed inside. How could two people fit in such a small bed?
I swallowed hard and pressed my ear against the door to listen to their activities. Besides the sounds of the bed, I could faintly hear Xiaofeng occasionally whispering something, while Jing only made indistinct "hmm" sounds. It seemed they were still in the foreplay stage.
Where on my wife's body was Xiaofeng touching me? —Although she's my fiancée, I've long considered Jing my wife in my heart—Jing's unfulfilled sexual desire must have been aroused again, right?
Suddenly, there was a moment of silence. Just as I was waiting intently, I suddenly heard Jing cry out, accompanied by the creaking of the wire bed! With the rhythmic impact of the wire bed, I realized what had just happened in the room. My blood rushed to my head—he was having sex with her! Xiaofeng was having sex with Jing! My woman, lying beneath him, was being used by him—it was my wife!
The vibrations of the wire bed grew stronger, and the intense pain and excitement made me dizzy. Before I could recover, I heard two people getting out of bed and walking towards the door! I froze. It was too late to escape back to my room. Just as I was feeling lost, they stopped at the door. My heart, which had been pounding in my chest, finally calmed down. They probably didn't want me to hear them making too much noise in bed.
Now, because we were closer, I could barely hear Xiaofeng say "turn around," then I heard Jing groan, followed by the "slap slap" of flesh colliding. I knew that sound all too well; it was that sound every time Jing was on her stomach while I did it to her. Now, just a partition away, she was being fucked by someone else, while I, her husband, was hiding outside the door, not daring to even breathe.
Although Jing was clearly trying to suppress it, she was still involuntarily moaning, enduring Xiaofeng's rape. Xiaofeng panted, occasionally speaking.
"Is it good, sis?"
"Mmm."
"Sis, fucking you is so good! Sis, I've wanted this for so long." "
Really?"
"Yes, I've liked you since I was little."
Oh, the little brother has liked his older sister since he was little!
"Ah..."
"Really! Sis, do you remember that Spring Festival when you slept in our house and shared a bed with me?"
"I remember..."
"That night I lay next to you, secretly watching your back, and I could hardly sleep all night. Later, I even masturbated under the covers." Xiao Feng recounted this while vigorously fucking Jing.
"Really? Hmph... I had no idea... You were so naughty at such a young age." Jing panted, her voice full of excitement and provocation.
"Sis, I finally got you, it feels so good!" Xiao Feng sounded both excited and proud.
"Ugh..." Jing's moans grew louder without her realizing it.
"Does Sis like me fucking her?" Xiao Feng deliberately provoked Jing with his words.
"Yes... Ah..." Jing enjoyed it and cooperated.
"Then I'll fuck you every day from now on." Xiao Feng took the opportunity to demand.
"No, there's your brother-in-law too!" Hehe! Is Jing thinking about me or is she just greedy?
"Then let me fuck you while your brother-in-law isn't here?"
"Okay."
It seems that Jing will be shared by Xiao Feng and me for a long time from now on.
"Sis, is my dick big?"
"Big...it's all full..." Jing's voice seemed a little dazed.
"Whose is bigger, yours or your brother-in-law's?" Xiao Feng pressed.
"..." Jing struggled to speak.
"Say it!" Xiao Feng wouldn't let her off
the hook. "Both are big..." Jing said helplessly.
"Then why are you still so tight, sis?"
"I don't want you to loosen me up..." Jing said lewdly.
"Then I'll fuck you with both of my big dicks at the same time, wouldn't you be so happy?"
"Ah...don't say that...it's too exciting..." Jing was completely consumed by lust.
"Sis, I'm coming!" Xiao Feng finally couldn't take it anymore.
"Come on! I'm coming too!"
"Can I cum inside?"
"Cum!"
"Oh! I love cumming inside, cum inside your body!"
"Come on! Harder!"
"Ah...ah..."
The sound of hips and legs colliding reached an unbelievable frequency. With Xiao Feng's continuous low growls, Jing's moans also turned into super high notes...

(Thirteen)

I lay on the bed, staring at the alarm clock on the wall, watching the time crawl by like a snail, and it took a long time before there was any movement. As soon as Jing opened the door and came in, I pulled her down onto the bed and quickly took off her nightgown.
Jing didn't speak, neither cooperating nor resisting, but just staring at me with complicated eyes, shy, affectionate, and confused...
When she felt me pressing against her inner thigh from time to time, she asked in surprise, "Why are you hard again?"
"I heard what you were doing just now." I used my hand to guide myself and thrust in, feeling that it was slipperier than usual inside.
Jing let out an "Ah" and covered her face with her hands at the same time. I roughly pulled her hands away, "Look at me!"
I commanded.
Jing opened her eyes in fear and looked at me. "What's that in your pussy?" I asked through gritted teeth
, knowing the answer already. Although only a sliver of streetlight shone through the curtains, I could still see the embarrassment on Jing's face. She shook her head, refusing to answer.
"Say it!" I slapped her and began thrusting.
"I couldn't wipe it completely clean..." Tears welled up in Jing's eyes from my slap, but I knew she could handle this kind of discipline, especially since she felt guilty tonight and definitely wanted to make it up to me.
"You slut, you let me fuck you without wiping away what other people ejaculated!" I slapped her beautiful face again, my penis throbbing even harder.
"It's all your fault for making me go!" Jing's face was turned to the side by my slap, her brows furrowed, and she argued softly.
"Did I say I could let him ejaculate inside?" Actually, that would only excite me more, but I needed an excuse to humiliate her.
"I'm sorry..."
"Are you in your safe period these past few days?" Of course, I knew she wasn't.
"No..."
"Damn! What if he gets me pregnant?"
"I...I told him to take it out, but..." Jing was getting a little anxious from what I said.
"You bitch! Do you want to give your brother a bastard?" I slapped her again.
"Waaah...no...don't be angry, husband..." Jing hugged me tightly, kissing my face and chin, and used her beautiful legs to hook my waist and push me down into her lower body.
I felt a little sorry for her: "Remember to take your medicine tomorrow!"
"Okay, I know, husband." Jing served me gently.
"Damn, your cunt is all loose!" Actually, there wasn't much difference, but I said it on purpose.
"Will this be tighter?" Jing crossed her legs, letting my legs be on the outside, and it was indeed much tighter.
"Hmm, who taught you such a slutty idea?" I was a little surprised in my pleasure, knowing that everything Jing knew in bed was taught to her by me.
“I read it in a magazine,” Jing added shyly. “It said that after having a baby, this position can make a man feel tighter.”
“That’s good. What else?”
“And…and vaginal muscle exercises.” Jing said the term hesitantly.
“How do you do it?” I asked, intrigued.
“It’s…Kegel exercises, tighten your vagina, hold for twenty seconds, then relax. Do five sets each time.”
“Do you do them regularly?”
“I’ve done them a few times…it’s so tiring!”
“Then do them at work while you work, five sets a day, understand?”
“Yes…I understand.”
“You slut, what would your colleagues think if they knew you were doing vaginal exercises at work every day?” I seized the opportunity to humiliate Jing.
Jing let out a soft moan and hugged me tighter, saying in a seductive voice, "Honey, I'll work on making my lower body tight so you feel good."
I felt a tingling sensation run through me: "Keep practicing, I'll check the results every day!"
"Mmm. Fuck me! Honey, it feels so good..."
"You little slut, you've been fucked by two men today and you're still so wanton!"
"Mmm..."
"From behind!" I had the idea of exposing her, so I got up and made Jing lie on all fours, while I got out of bed and opened the curtains: "Turn your face outwards."
Jing obediently did as I said. I held her small but round buttocks with one hand and slowly inserted my penis with the other, causing Jing to tilt her head back and groan.
I thrust in and out dozens of times: "Let me turn on the light for one second."
"Will people outside see?" Jing's tone wasn't very firm, but I knew she would obey.
"It's so late, everyone's asleep. Look, the lights across the street are all off."
Before Jing could express her opinion, I reached out without warning and turned on the light switch on the wall. The room was instantly illuminated. If anyone across the street were looking over at that moment, they would have a clear view of Jing's naked body and our intercourse.
Jing trembled and immediately buried her head. "One second is up!" she cried out anxiously.
I chuckled and turned off the light, though I was actually quite nervous myself.
"Exciting, isn't it?"
"Mmm..."
"How does it feel?"
"Afraid of being seen, yet also wanting to be seen..." Jing murmured.
"How about one more time?"
Jing silently agreed.
With a "snap," the bright light once again illuminated the lewd scene in the room. I felt a surge of tension and excitement. I reached out and wrapped Jing's long hair, which was draped over her shoulders, around my hand, pulling her head back up, giving her no chance to hide.
"Ah..." Jing let out a trembling gasp, goosebumps rising on her back.
"Open your eyes and look outside," I commanded, keeping an eye on the opposite building to see if anyone was standing on a balcony.
Jing seemed to open her eyes with some difficulty. From the side and behind, I could see that half of her face and neck had instantly turned red.
"Are you ashamed?" I deliberately mocked her.
"Honey, please turn off the light, okay? I'm so embarrassed..." Jing pleaded in a trembling voice, her head involuntarily drooping, but I pulled it back, making it bounce.
"You weren't embarrassed when you let your brother fuck you just now? Now you're pretending to be innocent!"
"Don't say that..." Jing shook her head, her waist and hips swaying seductively.
"Say you're a slut!" I slapped her buttocks crisply.
"I'm a slut..." Jing hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed.
"Tell everyone that you let your brother fuck you tonight." I deliberately used "everyone" instead of "outside" to increase Jing's sense of shame.
"Tonight... I let my brother... No! Don't say that..." Jing couldn't say it at the last moment.
I fucked her hard: "Say it!"
“I let my brother fuck… my cunt…” Jing’s voice was barely audible, but in the mirror of the dressing table, I could see her face contorted with pleasure and shame.
“I’ll tell you you’re a slut, you just like men to vent on you!” I became even more excited.
“I am… a slut… I like men… venting on me.” Jing repeated incoherently between moans.
“How about I take you out to sell yourself?” Excitement broke through my psychological barriers, and I blurted out my most perverted fantasy. Amidst the stimulation, I couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy.
“No… I’ll only give you…”
“Damn! What did you do just now?”
“Um… you were the one who asked me to go…”
“Yeah! So I want a strange man to pay for you.”
“No, I’m scared…”
“Scared of what?”
“I’m scared they’ll bully me.” It seemed that Jing had already gone down this fantasy line of thinking.
“I’ll be right outside the door. If they bully you, just scream.”
“…” This time, Jing couldn’t think of a reason to refuse.
“How about it, go out and sell your cunt? I want to see strangers fuck you.” I pressed my advantage, giving her a few deep thrusts.
“Okay…” Immersed in lust, Jing temporarily gave up resisting, cooperating with my humiliation.
“Let them line up outside to fuck you.”
“Ugh… ugh…” Jing’s whole body went limp on the bed, only her buttocks were raised high to receive my thrusts.
“Say you’re a whore who sells your cunt!”
“I… sell my cunt… I’m a whore…” The sheet was half-covered by Jing’s mouth, and she repeated it loudly and indistinctly.
“Fat, thin, boss, migrant worker, any man who pays money can fuck you, right?” I excitedly pushed my fantasy and humiliation to a climax.
“Oh…” Jing made a guttural sound like a female beast, thrusting her buttocks against me.
“Do you want to be gang-raped?” I couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Ugh… ugh… husband, fuck me!” Jing arched her back, reached out and squeezed my testicles hard.
"Ah..." I could almost see all sorts of men leering and taking turns using Jing on her body. The pleasure in my lower body instantly reached its peak, and countless little stars exploded in my mind...

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