Our Story 2

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In a daze, I seemed to hear someone softly calling my wife's name, and felt the bed gently shaking. I suddenly opened my eyes and saw a figure standing by our bed in the darkness, pulling on my wife's arm. My wife was trying hard to pull away. I quickly closed my eyes, quietly observing everything before me. My wife broke free of the person and made a gesture to him, and the dark figure disappeared. Immediately afterwards, I watched my wife tiptoe up, lift the covers, her eyes fixed on me. Seeing that I didn't react, she carefully walked out. Watching my wife gently close the door, my heart was pounding. I didn't know what would happen next, but subconsciously I felt that my wife was about to be taken advantage of. I quietly followed her out of bed and found that my wife wasn't even wearing shoes. I peeked out through the crack in the bedroom door and saw Qing and my wife sitting side by side on the living room sofa with their backs to me, Qing's arm around her waist. The two were talking in hushed tones, my wife occasionally glancing back towards the door, sometimes shyly lowering her head. Suddenly, Qing pulled his wife into his arms and kissed her. She struggled briefly before collapsing into his embrace, and they kissed deeply. One of Qing's hands had somehow disappeared inside her bra, and her body began to writhe in his arms. Qing gently laid her down and pressed her against him, his hand slowly pulling down her panties. I clearly saw her black panties being rolled up and pulled down as well. My heart leaped into my throat, and I sobered up considerably. I repeatedly asked myself if I had truly made up my mind, or if I should remind them at this crucial moment. While I was struggling with this internal conflict, my wife began to struggle desperately. She clutched her bra, which had already been pulled down to her hips, and pushed Qing upwards with the other. Qing leaned down and whispered something in her ear, while my wife's eyes were fixed on the doorway on my side as she spoke something else. Qing seemed to understand something. He stood up, and before my wife could pull her bra back up, he grabbed her and strode into a small room. I was utterly stunned. After a moment, I quickly and quietly followed. Qing didn't even close the door when he pulled his wife inside, so I had to peek through the doorframe. The bed in the small room wasn't very big, about 1.2 meters wide. It was placed horizontally across the doorway. Qing laid my wife on the bed, lengthwise across the doorway, her legs dangling over the edge. The bedside lamp was on, making everything clearly visible. When I got there, my wife's underwear had already been rolled up and thrown under the bed. Qing was on top of my wife, kissing her deeply, his hands groping her body. My wife's legs were tightly pressed together, rubbing back and forth as if in a state of restlessness. My wife's pale body lay there naked, her long black hair scattered messily across her blushing cheeks. Qing got up, quickly took off his long underwear, grabbed my wife's legs that were dangling over the edge of the bed, forcefully spread them apart, and knelt between her legs. In the dim light of the bedside lamp, I could clearly see Qing's erect penis pressing against me. My wife reached out to cover herself, and Qing released her legs, pinning her arms above her head with his hands. He quickly pressed his upper body against hers and kissed her. My wife only managed a single "no," followed by muffled resistance. Qing's upper thighs were pressed tightly against my wife's lower thighs, spread apart. Her white legs were particularly striking in the darkness, but the man trapped between them was no longer me. The bedroom was filled with the atmosphere of lust. As Qing's hips slowly sank in, my breath seemed to stop, my heart pounding. I knew I had lost control of the situation. The moment Qing's hips sank to the very bottom, my wife let out a long "hmm," a sound that seemed to be both heart-wrenching and unbearably pleasurable. I was fully aware that Qing had completely entered my wife's body, and I had ejaculated. Afterwards, I analyzed the situation. On the living room sofa, my wife stopped Qing from going any further because she was afraid I would find out. Before we started in the bedroom, she reached out to stop me. Initially, I thought it might be a momentary change of heart, a genuine attempt to prevent further action. Later, I realized it was probably her request for Qing to use a condom. Because I usually remind my wife about safety measures when we're teasing each other, I still managed to get Qing to fully penetrate me. Qing thrust vigorously, even pushing my wife to the top position. I saw my wife's face flushed, her eyes tightly closed, and she collapsed after a few minutes. Qing continued to occupy the best position, thrusting until he ejaculated all his semen inside her. The whole thing in the small room lasted nearly thirty minutes. Afterwards, my wife grabbed her clothes from the floor and ran naked into the bathroom. I lay on the bed, feeling a rush of heat to my head, my face burning. I felt Qing glance at my bedroom door and then disappear. A few minutes later, my wife returned to my side. I rolled over and hugged her, casually reaching out to touch her. I found she had cleaned herself perfectly; there was no trace of our recent lovemaking. I wanted to climb on top of her, but having already done it twice, I was too weak. I could only hold her close and secretly examine her. I don't know when I finally drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, we got up around 6 a.m. Qing's wife busied herself preparing breakfast, showing no signs of anything unusual from the night before. Qing and his wife, however, seemed visibly uncomfortable. His wife avoided Qing's gaze, and Qing also looked away. After a quick breakfast, my wife and I said goodbye to Qing's house and began our journey home.

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