My Past and Present Lives (1-2)

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My Past and Present Life (1-2)

(1)
My name is Ding Yong. I am just over 30 years old. Unfortunately, I, who thought I was young and handsome, have just divorced my wife. Let me tell you the reason why.
My wife is Yuan. She is a kindergarten teacher. We met at a friend's party. Yuan's appearance is not stunning, but she is graceful and has fair skin. She has two cute little tiger teeth when she smiles. At that time, I was single and was directly captivated by Yuan's smile. I launched a crazy offensive and married Yuan a little over a year later.
Yuan is a very conservative girl. She did not have a relationship with me until we got married. Although we had some intimate actions before the registration, she always refused when we got to the last step. I
once heard someone say, "What you can't get is always the best!" I felt the same way about Yuan. Since our wedding night, Yuan's body has lost its mystery to me. That supposedly sacred virgin territory of Yuan's was nothing more than that—no different from other women's private parts online. In fact, Yuan's nipples were slightly inverted, requiring me to carefully suck them out before we could continue.
Yuan's conservatism stimulated my rebellious side, leading me to start following couples' forums online, looking at pictures of multiple partners and articles about cuckolding. Slowly, I became more and more deeply involved, unable to extricate myself. On several occasions during sex, I brought it up with Yuan, but instead of getting her to agree, she scolded me harshly, and our encounter ended abruptly, leaving us both disappointed.
But I wasn't so easily defeated. I started contacting people online, joining different cuckolding QQ groups, exchanging experiences and techniques with like-minded friends. Gradually, several single men I got along with became my allies, offering me various suggestions.
On a quiet, uneventful afternoon in June of that year, I was idly browsing news on some websites when my QQ avatar suddenly flashed. I clicked on it and saw a netizen named "Feng Qingyang," a friend I got along well with in a cuckoldry group, so I added him as a QQ friend.
"What are you up to, buddy?" Feng Qingyang asked immediately.
"Nothing much, just bored..." I replied simply.
"Are you and your wife busy lately?"
"Same as always, nothing much has changed."
...
We chatted for a long time before I learned that this Feng Qingyang was coming to my city on a business trip and wanted to meet me, and if possible, bring my wife along.
His arrival stirred something in my otherwise uneventful life. Deep inside, it felt like a tiny hand was gently grasping at me, causing a surge of excitement that instantly spread throughout my body. "Could I use this visit to 'train' my wife?" a voice echoed in my mind, repeatedly asking me this question, only to be met with an affirmative answer.
I agreed to his request, exchanging real names and phone numbers with him. We also got to know each other online, since I couldn't tell my wife about our relationship. I could only tell her he was an old friend visiting our city.
From that day on, I chatted online every day with this friend, whose online name was "Feng Qingyang" and real name was Zhao Lei, discussing how to get my wife to accept him. Every day after returning home, I cautiously tried different methods to probe my wife's mind, to see if her opinion on this matter had softened, whether she would accept a threesome with Zhao Lei on the day he arrived, or perhaps just have him alone while I observed. But the results were always disappointing. I had no choice but to go online and communicate with Zhao Lei again the next day.
"What should I do, buddy? I've tried everything to seduce her, but my wife remains unmoved!" I asked impatiently as soon as Zhao Lei came online.
"Oh... let me think..."
"Ding Yong, I suddenly thought of a method. I've heard other netizens mention using it before, but I don't know if you can accept it," Zhao Lei said after a few minutes of silence.
"Tell me about it?" I asked eagerly.
"Sleeping pills!" Zhao Lei said. I explained, "Crush some sleeping pills, have your wife drink a little red wine with dinner, then put them in her drink. Red wine is bitter, she definitely won't be able to taste it. After we finish eating quickly, we'll say we're going to my guest room to sit and chat, waiting for the pills to take effect..."
Zhao Lei explained his plan to me little by little. Thinking about the moment when Yuan's sexy lips were about to be inserted into a stranger's large penis, I got hard, and at the same time felt something flowing out of my penis. My long-awaited wish was finally about to come true. Zhao Lei's plan also made me incredibly excited. After we confirmed some details, we decided to use this method. To protect my wife's body from the harm of the sleeping pills, I decided to personally go to a friend at the hospital to get some.
Finally, the weekend I had been looking forward to arrived. I told my wife, Yuan, that an old friend from out of town was coming to visit me, arriving in the afternoon. We would then pick him up and take him to his hotel for dinner. Yuan was a very sociable girl, and hearing that such an event could help her pass a boring weekend, she was naturally very happy.
In the hotel room, I gently undressed Yuan, while Zhao Lei and Yuan kissed softly beside me. My penis was rock hard, but I couldn't find a place to put it. Yuan looked at me with a teasing gaze, as if saying, "Didn't you always want to see me with someone else? Today, I'll make sure you can't touch me..."
I felt anxious and regretful, and suddenly wanted to pull Yuan out of the room, but I found that Yuan had already moved far away from me. She and Zhao Lei had rolled onto the bed...
I woke up with a start. It was 8 a.m., and the sky was already bright. Yuan was still sleeping soundly beside me. Listening to Yuan's even breathing, I remembered the dream I had just had.
Was I just a hypocrite? Could I really accept Yuan having sex with someone else? If Yuan really became that kind of woman, would I still love her? Can I still accept her...? A series of questions jolted me awake, and my previously erect penis softened.
"Don't be silly, isn't this what you've been waiting for? And you haven't made love to Yuan for a week to prepare for this day. Even though Yuan repeatedly hinted at wanting to have sex last night, you made up all sorts of excuses..."
One answer after another confirmed my earlier doubts, stirring up ripples in my recently calmed emotions.
Since Yuan and I got married, I've insisted on sleeping naked, and Yuan wants to too, so Yuan is lying naked beside me now. I gently lifted the covers, and seeing her snow-white body inside, my penis became even harder. For this moment, I haven't made love to Yuan for a week, and every day I've teased her before finding an excuse to end it. During this time, Yuan has been making me quite anxious.
Knowing that Yuan was about to be fucked by two men today, I decided to let her rest first. After gently covering Yuan with the blanket, I got up to prepare breakfast.
The air conditioning in the airport drove away the outdoor heat. Yuan was wearing a white short dress and stood beside me, her body still exuding a faint fragrance from her recent shower.
"Honey, that group of people from Shanghai is coming out. Which one is your friend?" Yuan asked anxiously, standing on tiptoe.
"Wait, let me check again..." I replied casually. Actually, I wasn't that familiar with Zhao Lei at all. How could I possibly find him in such a crowded place? But we had agreed beforehand that he would call me as soon as he came out. A short while later, my phone rang, and I quickly found Zhao Lei on the other end.
He looked more capable in person than in the photos. Since he was on a business trip, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with his jacket draped over his arm, and pulling a rolling suitcase in his other hand. His slightly short hair was styled with gel. He was of medium height, neither fat nor thin, and his small eyes shone brightly, revealing him to be a shrewd person.
"Ding Yong, hello!" Zhao Lei greeted me warmly when we were still some distance apart and came over to shake my hand firmly.
"Hello, Zhao Lei!" I quickly responded to Zhao Lei's enthusiasm, and also pushed Yuan forward. "This is my wife, Yuanyuan, and this is my buddy, Zhao Lei."
After shaking hands with me, Zhao Lei shook hands with Yuanyuan, and then said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, I was sent away by the company for closed training when you two got married, so I couldn't attend your wedding. Please forgive me!" Of course, this was something Zhao Lei and I had prepared beforehand.
From the way Yuanyuan looked at Zhao Lei with a smile, I could tell that Yuanyuan had a good first impression of him, which laid a good foundation for our next step.
I took a taxi to the hotel that Zhao Lei had booked in advance. After checking in, the three of us went to a Western restaurant outside the hotel. After we sat down, Zhao Lei spoke first: "Ding Yong, Yuanyuan, I regret not being able to attend your wedding, so today I specially brought a bottle of imported red wine from Shanghai. This meal is on me. I'll be happy as long as you two drink the wine that I offer as my blessing to you." Zhao Lei said what we had agreed on beforehand.
"You've come all this way, how can I accept this? Besides, I can't drink..." Yuan replied to Zhao Lei while looking in my direction, hoping I would help her out.
"Alright, since you've brought this blessing from so far away, we'll gladly accept it. Yuan Yuan has a low alcohol tolerance, so let her drink only a little!" I didn't follow Yuan's wishes, but instead confirmed the matter. Seeing that I had said this, Yuan could only accept it.
I used the excuse of opening the glass to go to the back and poured two large and one small glass of red wine, and at the same time, I mixed the sleeping pill powder I had crushed beforehand into the small glass of red wine.
Zhao Lei was indeed very talkative, and he led the conversation throughout the meal. Although Zhao Lei and I frequently toasted each other with red wine, Yuan only sipped her half glass of red wine, which made us very anxious. I couldn't persuade Yuan to drink, nor could I help her finish it like I usually do at gatherings with friends. Just as we were about to finish, Zhao Lei poured the last bit of red wine from the bottle into our glasses, then raised his glass to Yuan Yuan and said, "To conclude this meal, I offer you both my sincerest blessings. Let's toast!"
I chimed in to Yuan Yuan, "Honey, Zhao Lei is really sincere. He brought us a bottle of red wine from so far away as a blessing. We absolutely have to finish this last glass!" Yuan Yuan wanted to say something, but after hearing my words, she didn't say anything more and downed the last bit of red wine in her glass.
We then strolled back to the hotel from the restaurant as planned, saying we'd chat in Zhao Lei's room. As soon as we entered Zhao Lei's room, I sensed that Yuan Yuan was acting strangely. She leaned her head on my shoulder and mumbled, "Honey, I think... I've had too much to drink. I can't... open my eyes... Let's go back..."
This was the moment I'd been waiting for! How could we go back? I felt a surge of joy and glanced at Zhao Lei. Clearly, Zhao Lei had heard Yuan Yuan's words and was looking at me excitedly.
"Honey, Zhao Lei and I haven't seen each other in a long time. Let's chat for a bit. If you're feeling groggy, just rest in bed for a bit..." I said to Yuan, who was a little dazed, as I placed her on the bed. After settling her down, I gestured to Zhao Lei, whose eyes were shining, to wait a moment, and then pretended to chat with him.
A few minutes later, Yuan's familiar, even breathing came from beside me. Zhao Lei, watching me, rubbed his hands excitedly. "Dude, your wife is so beautiful. I'm already rock hard..."
"Don't rush. Go take a shower first. My wife showered before she came out at noon, so she's very clean. You can help her sleep more soundly while you shower," I comforted Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei quickly stripped off his clothes and ran into the bathroom. Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, I felt both nervous and excited, but deep down, I felt a strange unease, as if a bottle of tasteless liquid had been spilled. I even had the urge to pick up Yuan and run home.
Just as I was hesitating, Zhao Lei came out of the bathroom. He was shirtless, wearing only a towel around his waist, and gently walked to my side, asking, "How did it go?"
Zhao Lei's words pulled me back from my reverie. Turning to look at Zhao Lei, who was gazing at me with hopeful eyes, the demon within me awakened once more. "Isn't this exactly what you wanted to see?" "Didn't you orchestrate this whole thing?"...
These voices kept questioning my own heart. Finally, I stood up and murmured to myself, "I'll go wash up too. Wait for me a bit..." Then I wondered, what was I making him wait for?
I quickly rinsed myself off, washing away the earlier hesitation and uncertainty with the shower gel down the drain. I shook off the bad luck and walked out of the bathroom refreshed. I was shocked by what I saw as soon as I stepped out of the bathroom. Yuan was lying naked on the bed, her dress and underwear tossed aside, while Zhao Lei sat beside her, staring at the sleeping, naked Yuan.
Seeing me, Zhao Lei smiled sheepishly and said, "Sorry, buddy, I couldn't wait and checked out your figure first. Your skin is really nice."
I didn't answer Zhao Lei, but walked to Yuan's side, gently stroking her skin, looking at this unfamiliar yet familiar body, remaining silent for a long time. The atmosphere in the room was somewhat awkward. Zhao Lei didn't know what to do, yet couldn't break the awkward silence.
"Let's begin..." With my soft words, the tense atmosphere in the room was instantly broken. Zhao Lei immediately regained his energy, grinning and chatting with me.
"Whatever you want to do, let's start now. You're the guest, you go first!" I said to Zhao Lei.
"Since you say so, brother, then I'll respectfully comply. I'll go first." With that, Zhao Lei walked between Yuan's legs, parted them, and bent down to gently lick her.
Seeing this body, once exclusively mine, being defiled by someone else, gave me a sudden sense of unreality, as if in a dream. My penis instantly became rock hard, and with Zhao Lei's movements, streams of clear fluid secreted from its tip.
Zhao Lei gently stroked Yuan's thighs, licking her genitals while lightly teasing her with his hand, seemingly in no hurry, until more and more fluid was secreted from Yuan's vagina. Seeing that Yuan's genitals were already soaking wet, Zhao Lei spread Yuan's legs apart, knelt between them, and rubbed his glans against her genitals, constantly rubbing. As Zhao Lei continued to rub, Yuan's genitals made a squelching sound. Seeing that Zhao Lei's movements were getting faster and faster, with a shout, Zhao Lei ejaculated, spraying all over Yuan's genitals...
"So fast?" I asked Zhao Lei, somewhat bewildered.
"Hehe...it was a bit fast, too exciting, but this is just the beginning, my best is yet to come..." Zhao Lei, who had just ejaculated, spoke weakly.
Zhao Lei walked to my side and rubbed his penis, still dripping with semen, against Yuan's mouth, gently prying open her lips and placing the semen-covered glans inside. Watching Zhao Lei's actions, my hand didn't stop for a moment, constantly stroking my own penis, watching as Zhao Lei's penis, which had just ejaculated, quickly swelled in Yuan's mouth and became hard as iron once more.
Zhao Lei knelt between Yuan's legs again, this time rubbing his penis briefly against her vulva before inserting it all at once and thrusting hard. Seeing this long-awaited scene, my pleasure instantly reached its peak, and I ejaculated directly... As I cleaned up my ejaculation scene, preparing to continue watching, something unexpected happened, something that would also change the course of my life.
Just as Zhao Lei was enjoying his thrusting, Yuan, who was fast asleep, suddenly coughed, followed by turning to her side and gagging at the ground. This series of actions left Zhao Lei and me stunned, unsure whether to move or not. After Yuan finished gagging, she came to her senses, looked at us, and then looked down at her own body. She let out a heart-wrenching scream...
I don't want to go into the details of what happened next. Yuan and I ended our marriage of more than a year. Because I felt guilty, I left with nothing, leaving all my property to Yuan. Although Yuan did not tell my family about the whole thing, I couldn't explain it to them either. So I quit my job in the local area and went to Guangdong to seek opportunities for development...
(2)
My college classmate Xiao Lin went to work in his family business in Guangzhou after graduation. Now the company is listed on the stock exchange and he is doing very well among his classmates. After leaving home, I went to his place first and stayed temporarily while slowly looking for a job. A classmate introduced me to an assistant job at a company with decent benefits, including a single dormitory room. This helped me slowly emerge from the shadow of my recent devastating experience. Perhaps realizing the immense pain my past had caused my family, I now spend my days outside of work online in my dorm. I manage to save some money each month, and I send some home every month. This helps me feel better and is a form of solace. In this
unfamiliar city with unfamiliar people, I quickly overcame the trauma of my divorce and started a new life. At a gathering organized by Xiaolin, I met my current girlfriend, You Yan Yan, whom close friends call Yan Yan. I was immediately attracted to her appearance. She had fair and clear skin, a tall and well-proportioned figure, and while not stunningly beautiful, she possessed a charm beyond her years.
Yan Yan comes from a well-off family; her parents are business owners but rarely in China. She lives in an apartment in Guangzhou. Having studied abroad since childhood, she is independent and rebellious, embracing Western openness while retaining her traditional values. Since college, Yan Yan has frequently changed boyfriends. She could have sex with them from the very first day they started dating, but if she felt they weren't right for her, she would break up without hesitation. So, in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Yan was a promiscuous girl.
But in my eyes, Yan Yan had her own principles: First, Yan Yan believed that men must be responsible and tolerant so that women could feel secure; second, men should be broad-minded and allow each other independent space, even some private things; third, because Yan Yan had studied abroad independently since she was young, she longed for her man to give her multiple kinds of love, like a father's love...
Fortunately, having had an unfortunate experience, I was more sophisticated than those boys who hadn't experienced life yet, and I was also slightly older than Yan Yan. So, I moved into Yan Yan's apartment and began another period of sexual bliss...
Yan Yan and I lived in an upscale community not far from the city center. Because of her wealthy family background, Yan Yan had no worries about work. She spent three days a week getting beauty treatments and body treatments, and the rest of the time shopping with friends, drinking tea, and cleaning the apartment. Every day, a stunning beauty awaits me at home, so since I've been with Yan Yan, I haven't had to arrange any social engagements.
This particular day was a weekend. I woke up first, and I held Yan Yan close, admiring her naked body in the mirror opposite the bed while caressing her smooth skin. Yan Yan lay on my chest, enjoying the beautiful morning. After a while, Yan Yan suddenly asked, "Was what you told me before true?"
"Huh? What?" I was taken aback by Yan Yan's sudden question.
"The reason for your divorce..." Yan Yan continued to press, looking up at me with her clear eyes.
"Oh..." Yan Yan's question brought back memories of the party that brought us together.
It was Xiao Lin's birthday party, and he had invited many young friends. Yan Yan was a friend of one of his friends, and because of her outgoing personality, Xiao Lin and Yan Yan became friends as well. While drinking, Xiaolin half-jokingly whispered to me, "Shan Yanyan is also single. You could get to know her better."
"Really? I'll give it a try!" After emerging from the shadow of my divorce, I felt a pang of loneliness again. Encouraged by Xiaolin's encouragement and emboldened by alcohol, I struck up a conversation with Yanyan. To my surprise, Yanyan was quite open, and we quickly became acquainted. However, when the topic of my divorce came up, I simply said, "I wronged her," and then fell silent.
Yanyan initially thought I had cheated on her, so her attitude towards me remained lukewarm. It wasn't until we went to a bar one night that I told Yanyan the whole truth. At first, Yanyan seemed somewhat unable to accept it, but then she told me everything about herself. With this deeper understanding, our relationship took a qualitative leap. That night, after we had sex, I moved into her place.
My thoughts returned to reality, and I looked into Yan Yan's eyes and said, "Yes, it's all true..."
"There really are men like that? All my past boyfriends were extremely jealous. They couldn't stand it even if I went out alone with male friends, let alone other men touching me." Yan Yan looked at me, puzzled.
"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?" I asked.
At this point, Yan Yan's face turned a little red, and she murmured, "I had a wet dream last night. I dreamt that I was walking around naked with you, and everyone was staring at me, but you acted like nothing had happened, so when I woke up I asked you..."
As I said this, I suddenly remembered that last night, when I was half asleep, my thigh was suddenly clamped between Yan Yan's legs, and then Yan Yan's genitals were rubbing against my thighs desperately, and Yan Yan was also making loud moans. Just as I was about to open my eyes, I felt Yan Yan's whole body tremble and then the sound gradually disappeared. Later, I was too sleepy and didn't think about it anymore, but hearing Yan Yan say this, I remembered it again.
"So you came while clamping my thighs?" I lifted Yan Yan's pretty face, which was lowered in embarrassment, and asked with ill intent.
"Was I dreaming...?" Yan Yan explained shyly, but then her expression turned serious as she said to me, "What, are you just a hypocrite? You can't handle my dream?"
"How could I not handle it? I'm too excited." As I spoke, I gestured to Yan Yan with my erect penis.
When Yan Yan saw that my penis was hard, she lowered her head and took my glans into her mouth, scraping back and forth on the urethral opening with her tongue, making me feel very comfortable. After giving me a blowjob for a while, Yan Yan lay back down next to me and said, "Do you really like being cuckolded that much?"
To be honest, the word "green hat" sounds really jarring to me, but I do enjoy the thrill of cuckoldry; it's addictive. "Can we please stop using that outdated term 'green hat'? It's the 21st century now. Let's keep our views up-to-date. What's wrong with adding some excitement to life, as long as we respect and love each other?"
I don't know if my words touched Yan Yan or if they reminded her of something, but Yan Yan nestled in my arms, her eyes welling up with tears. After a long while, she looked up at me seriously and said, "Honey, you know, I've had those thoughts before. After all, youth only comes once. Now that I have no financial pressure, I just want to enjoy life, enjoy my youth, enjoy the thrill..."
At this point, Yan Yan seemed a little agitated. She calmed down for a moment and then slowly said to me, "But none of the boyfriends I've had in the past could understand me. Some of them genuinely liked me, but after I told them my thoughts, they immediately scolded me for being shameless and broke up with me; some of them became wary of me like I was a thief after hearing my thoughts; and some of them were just after my family background, and some even just wanted a one-night stand..."
"I understand you, don't get agitated..." Seeing Yan Yan's red eyes, I comforted her with heartache.
After gently kissing me, Yan Yan said, "When I first met you, I just felt that you were very caring, which reminded me of my childhood with my father, and I wanted to be with you. But after hearing about the reasons for your divorce, it seemed unbelievable. I want to open my heart to you, but I'm afraid that if I tell you the truth, it will lead to the same result as before..."
Yan Yan choked up and couldn't continue. I gently hugged her and whispered, "I'm a divorced man, and to meet such an outstanding girl like you again, who can satisfy my desires, is truly a blessing from heaven. What more could I ask for? Don't worry, Yan Yan, no matter what happens to you in the future, I will always be your strong support. As long as you still want to be with me, I will fulfill all your desires..."
After I said these words from the bottom of my heart, Yan Yan could no longer control her emotions. She buried her face in my arms and cried loudly, as if releasing all the grievances of the first 20 years of her life, leaving me somewhat at a loss.
After a long while, Yan Yan gradually calmed down. She said to me in a coquettish tone, "I've remembered everything you just said, so don't even think about going back on your word."
"How could I?" I gave Yan Yan a strange look and then said to her, "Starting today, your dream will come true. When we go out later, you have to wear a short skirt and no underwear..."
"Oh my god, are you kidding me..." A woman's face changes so quickly. Just a moment ago she was crying her eyes out, and now she's acting all cute and coquettish with me.
Yan Yan wore a silk dress today. The dress itself wasn't short, but the sexy part of this dress was that firstly, it was very thin, so if you wore underwear underneath, the underwear lines would immediately show; secondly, the front of the dress was open, almost reaching her crotch, the purpose of which was to prevent it from being too tight when walking, but the downside was that it was too easy to expose herself. In the elevator going downstairs, I stood behind Yan Yan, watching her. Her young body, tantalizingly exposed in her silk dress, seemed to challenge the judgment of every observer, fueling their fantasies and driving them to lust. The slit in the front of the dress, revealing glimpses of her figure, evoked a desire to lie down, roughly spread her legs, and peek inside.
We went straight to the underground parking garage and arrived at her car. Unlike usual, I didn't drive; instead, I let her sit in the driver's seat, while I sat in the passenger seat. Yan Yan was initially puzzled, but she understood my intention after she started driving. Yan Yan's car was an automatic, requiring only her right foot on the accelerator and brake, while her left foot remained on the side pedal. This meant that when focused on driving, her legs would be spread wide, and combined with the open front of her dress, it allowed for a glimpse of her alluring figure.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. Yan Yan, standing beside me, glared at me and said coquettishly, "You bad boy! I never knew you looked so honest, but you're actually full of tricks." Yan Yan wasn't just referring to the outfit I designed for her today and the fact that she wasn't wearing underwear; she was also mentioning that before leaving the house, to prevent any unwanted pubic hair from peeking out from under her silk dress, I had removed her already sparse pubic hair, which made her keep telling me how cool it felt down there.
The traffic on our way to the shopping street was terrible, we couldn't move at all. People in both cars kept glancing into our car. Because Yan Yan was focused on driving, her legs were spread quite wide. I guessed they could see her long, white thighs through the light-colored tinted windows. I wondered if any lucky guy could see her pink labia through the opening between her legs. Just then, a bus stopped at a red light outside Yan Yan's car. I secretly glanced inside and saw several people looking at our car, probably at Yan Yan's thighs and under her skirt. I pretended nothing was wrong and said, "There are a few young people on the bus to your left looking at you. Just pretend nothing happened, so everyone won't feel awkward."
Hearing my words, Yan Yan seemed a little shy, and her legs unconsciously moved closer together a little. But soon my hand was placed between her legs, gently stroking them. "Stop it! If you get wet and your skirt gets wet, you won't be able to go shopping..." Yan Yan seemed to be looking at the car in front of her, scolding me for touching her.
After driving for several streets, we arrived at a large shopping mall. Yan Yan had a particular fondness for shoes, not only because of a woman's nature, but also because she possessed a pair of beautiful feet that would make any woman envious. Her fair, jade-like feet, with their perfectly proportioned toes and ten glossy toenails like ten pearls, inspired an irresistible urge to hold and caress them. I imagine someone with a foot fetish would rush over and desperately try to suck her toes. In the mall
, Yan Yan walked ahead of me, while I followed a short distance behind her like a stranger. This was our pre-arranged plan, so I could get the best angle to see who had designs on Yan Yan and who was taking advantage of her. Soon, the smooth curves of Yan Yan's hips attracted some attention. Several men walked around her, their eyes fixed on her, as if they wanted to tear her dress apart. A young man even seized the opportunity when Yan Yan was on the escalator to stand behind her, quickly flashing his phone under her skirt before turning and leaving. I think when he saw what was happening under her skirt, he would regret not continuing to film her. While Yan Yan was trying on shoes, the men who had followed her were also loitering around, pretending to look at the shoes. When Yan Yan's pubic area was exposed from under her skirt, the men weren't afraid of being discovered; they stared intently at me from the corner. Seeing this scene made my penis incredibly hard…
That night, Yan Yan and I lay naked in bed (this was our agreement; as long as there were no outsiders at home, we would be naked, allowing everyone to see each other honestly). I gently stroked Yan Yan's smooth vulva while telling her about the things that had happened around her during the day.
"You're so annoying! Do you enjoy having so many people see me?" Yan Yan said, seemingly a little annoyed.
"From the way they looked at you, I saw how beautiful you are, and I saw how happy I was. I don't blame those who looked at you, because I, like them, am captivated by you..."
My sweet words deeply moved Yan Yan. She whispered, "Will you always love me and pamper me like this?"
"No!" My resolute answer startled Yan Yan. Then I added, "All I can do is for the rest of my life..."
Upon hearing this, Yan Yan immediately jumped out of bed and pounced on me, kissing me passionately. After a while, I turned her around and we started 69. Yan Yan is a very sensitive girl; when we make love, she usually climaxes first. But she's also like a black hole; her obsession with sex surprises even a lustful person like myself. Yan Yan always wants to pursue new and exciting things, which has overwhelmed her past boyfriends. Under
the onslaught of my fingers and tongue, Yan Yan quickly got into the mood. I felt her body on top of me getting hot, and she was taking my penis deeper and deeper into her mouth. At this moment, Yan Yan pulled my penis out of her mouth, lay down on her side, and said to me, "I can't take it anymore, honey, fuck me..." Based on my understanding of Yan Yan from this point, I knew that even if there was a wolfhound next to her, Yan Yan would insert its penis into her vagina.
I showed no mercy, thrusting my still-slicked-with-Yan-yan-saliva-covered penis into her vagina, repeating this several times in succession. Yan-yan let out an animalistic roar, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, reaching orgasm…
Perhaps because of the intense stimulation during the day, Yan-yan's orgasm came exceptionally quickly and violently. It took her a long time to recover, and she cupped my face, licking it wantonly, mumbling, "Husband… I love you… Husband… I… love you…"
Stimulated by Yan-yan, my penis became extremely sensitive, swelling continuously inside her vagina. Just as I was about to ejaculate, Yan-yan looked at me and said, "Pull it out, ejaculate inside me!" At the same time, she stuck out her tongue and licked me, instantly bringing me back to reality. I quickly pulled out my penis, knelt on her face, and shoved it into her mouth. With each spurt of semen, Yan Yan would suck it, licking away the remaining semen from the tip with her tongue until I finished.
"So this is what oral sex feels like!" I felt completely drained by Yan Yan. After pulling out my penis, I lay limply to the side. Just as I was greedily inhaling the air, something soft, warm, moist, and slightly fishy suddenly entered my mouth. It quickly found my tongue and began to swirl around. It was Yan Yan's tongue. She had swallowed all the semen in my mouth when I lay down, but then playfully stuck her tongue into mine, wanting me to taste it too. I didn't push Yan Yan away. After kissing her for a while, I realized that the taste of semen wasn't as disgusting as I had imagined; it was just slightly sour and slightly fishy.
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