Negotiation between two women and a night of debauchery

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A few days into winter break, Julia received a phone call from Ms. Dai, her husband's homeroom teacher. The story of their complicated relationship is a topic for another time. Julia wasn't surprised she would call, but she was surprised that Ms. Dai called several days later than she expected. However, this discrepancy didn't stop them from quickly arranging
the meeting. January 31st happened to be the release date of "How to Train Your Dragon 3," and Julia said it coincided with a time when she and her male friends had planned to see the movie together, so they decided to meet on that day and resolve the issue at the same time.
That morning, Julia, under the pretext of buying some New Year's goods, drove Julia and her husband out. Especially during the lull before 11 a.m. on weekdays, this steakhouse in town wasn't crowded. The three of us—my husband, Ms. Dai, and I—found a small round table by the window on the second floor to eat and chat. There were only one or two other tables of customers nearby, sitting at a distance, keeping us entertained.
My husband ordered two steaks: a tender filet mignon and a tender sirloin. After all, he's an active little boy in his developmental stage! The joy of eating meat in large bites is partly due to his natural desire for nutrition! In contrast, Julia and Ms. Dai had smaller appetites—I ordered a chicken and pork combo, while Ms. Dai ordered the seafood platter. With three dishes, it was clear that we each had different ideas.
My husband didn't seem to be thinking clearly today either; he was completely oblivious to the awkward silence between Ms. Dai and me, and didn't seem inclined to join in, continuing to scroll through his phone.
Julia didn't know how to break the silence between the two women. Although her husband had recounted about 80-90% of what Ms. Dai had told him beforehand, Julia, feigning composure, actually hoped that Ms. Dai would initiate the negotiation. "The one who
speaks first loses half the battle!" The beginning of this negotiation was also a psychological battle between the two women. Knowing each other's needs as bargaining chips, the one who spoke first seemed to be asserting that their own needs were greater than the other's, a sign of weakness, and implying that the other had a slight advantage.
"Ms. Su, I..." Finally, Julia heard Ms. Dai's impatience and she spoke. Her complexion was not good; she wore a slightly dull, bare face, and Julia could clearly see the unease flickering in her eyes.
"Just call me Sister Xiaoli, it's not worth much when a woman gets old, right?" "Yes... So, Sister Xiaoli, Xiaoda... I mean, about your son, Lin, and me... how much do you know?" "I know enough, enough to know why you asked me to meet you; tell me! What do you want?" After the waiter finished serving the three of them, Teacher Dai broke the silence and finally began the negotiation arranged at the steakhouse.
"I want a child, and... a father for the child..." Teacher Dai answered Julia's question directly, her voice trembling slightly. Her eyes turned to my husband, Dad, seemingly expecting some kind of support from him.
But she was probably disappointed, because all she saw was my husband starting to eat large chunks of steak, wolfing it down with gusto, his eyes and attention completely focused on the two of us women.
"Are you sure... the child is my husband's... um, my son's?"
"I'm sure. This isn't something you can just say casually. Sister Xiaoli, you understand... if it's his child, it would be living proof that I had a relationship with a minor. You should know... what a huge problem that would be for me..."
"Since it's such a huge problem, Ms. Dai... why didn't you think of getting an abortion?"
"Well, it's a little embarrassing... I've had two abortions for my current boyfriend, and because of that... I already have endometrial adhesions. Although I've had surgery to treat it... the doctor said that if I have to have surgery to remove this child... I probably won't be able to consider getting pregnant and having children for the rest of my life..." "
And what about your boyfriend...?"
"What can I do? He's not stupid. After I explained the whole situation, we had a huge fight, and then we broke up. But..."
"Just? Just what?"
The conversation between the two women was quick and back-and-forth; and the hesitation in Ms. Dai's pauses here aroused Julia's curiosity, and... she sensed an underlying unease in her words.
"Just... he said..." "What did he say? Tell me! Is it something you need my help with?" Sure enough, as Ms. Dai changed the subject, her eyes involuntarily turned to my husband, looking weak and needing him to give her more courage to continue.
"Yes, Xiaoda thinks so too... He feels he can't help me!"
"Yeah! He's only responsible for giving birth, not for raising or educating. He's a typical 'stud' who only provides sperm! But... knowing this about him, do you still dare to have him be the father of your child?" "
He's the child's biological father. What's wrong with him being the father of the child? Besides, didn't you also have a child for him? Don't you have a better answer to this question yourself?"
"You...you...how did you know? He and I..."
"His phone. Xiaoda showed me his phone, and that's when I believed him—besides you, I also know Kelly, Teacher Chen, an old woman named Lonely, and..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking! Now, let's get back to the point!"
Julia's head started throbbing again. Could someone give me a painkiller? My husband, that rascal... with just a few words, he completely changed the dynamics of the negotiations, fundamentally altering the positions of both sides—teacher Xiao Dai and I were back on opposite ends of a scale of equality and opposition.
My husband, on the other hand, continued his carefree, food-loving act; in just a few words, he had almost completely devoured a steak with his knife and fork…
“The point… the point is my boyfriend… or rather, my ex-boyfriend? He said he could wait until I give birth before marrying me; and he would agree to divorce me afterwards. He doesn’t mind being the child’s father right away, and then… he’d give me full custody…”
“This… this kind of magnanimous nonchalance about the past… there must be something fishy going on, right?”
“Yeah, he said he knew I’d changed my mind all along, so… he cheated on me in Taipei without any hesitation; but not getting married would be troublesome for both of us, like the questions from our families… so, we’ll still get married, to avoid trouble for each other and get what we need. One price, he wants me to give him 500,000…”
“500,000? Why this amount?”
“He and his new girlfriend want to buy a new car, 500,000… that’s about the down payment they’ve already agreed on…”
"So, it all boils down to a car! What a cheap fiancé and an empty marriage!"
"Don't laugh, Sister Xiaoli... this is the best solution right now, isn't it?"
"And then what? Will you ask me for more money for the wedding?"
"My boyfriend... my ex-boyfriend was worried I'd think that way, so... we agreed that we'll only register the marriage. We've agreed not to do anything else—wedding photos, honeymoon, banquet... you don't need to worry..."
"But what if he... changes his mind and denies it?"
"We...we agreed that this money would be considered a loan first, we would..."
"Enough! Stop! Wait a minute, Shih-hsien and the others are still waiting for me to come and meet them, okay? If you keep talking like this...at 1 PM, will I be able to get to the station to find them? Su~Li, what do you think? My little teacher Dai...what do you think?"
"I...I understand...Teacher Dai...then..."
"Well, on my end...of course, no problem...thank you for your trouble..."
"A decisive blow" is an idiom, but in real life, it requires the impulsiveness and courage of my husband; I think, if my husband hadn't interrupted me with that "straight to the heart of the matter"...I believe...the outcome of this negotiation would still be somewhat uncertain, right?
"Here, 500,000, the money's here..."
"Thank you, Sister Xiaoli..."
"Don't thank me yet, let's get this straight... After I give you this money, what will you do in return?"
"As long as the baby is born safely... I'll do whatever Xiaoda wants... Is that answer satisfactory? Xiaoli... Sister, Sister..."
"Hmm... Then... I'll trust you this once..."
Before noon, the negotiation was considered over—I gave the money to Teacher Dai, and finally, a hint of life returned to Teacher Dai's face. I
rummaged through Vous's mother's bag and found a stack of 100-dollar bills bundled together with paper strips, five stacks totaling 500 bills, or 500,000 New Taiwan Dollars. I placed them on the table, and the small round table we were sitting next to us even shook a little.
Julia isn't a bad person. Long before my husband mentioned what might happen during today's meeting, she had already secretly raised 800,000 yuan as preparation. After all, a satisfactory resolution would be a happy ending for me, my husband, and Ms. Dai… So, what money wouldn't she be reluctant to spend?
After accepting the money, Ms. Dai immediately made a phone call. Just a few seconds later, Julia saw her hang up, looking somewhat surprised, towards the McDonald's across the street. Among the customers, a young couple who appeared to be a couple also looked at her and waved.
Was that Ms. Dai's ex-boyfriend/fiancé? And her new girlfriend…? These days, young people are just as quick to change partners as they are to discard out-of-season clothes!
"I'll pay the bill, this meal is on me!" Finally, my husband, who had been busy cutting and eating meat, pretending to be busy, and remaining silent, uttered something sensible! But as he left with the bill, he left behind Teacher Dai and Julia, and the two women staring at each other with icy indifference...
"Seriously, why did you want to keep my husband's child? He's not here now, you can tell the truth!"
"Tell the truth? Then I'll ask you too... why did you... keep Lin Yongjie's child? Sister Xiaoli, what would your truth be?"
To be honest, I don't dislike Teacher Dai; her straightforwardness and directness reflect a very genuine personality, which is rare in today's world. But Julia also finds this kind of person troublesome, never understanding the meaning of "politeness and tact" or "reading between the lines."
Perhaps, however, she also awakened a genuine side within Julia herself! After all, we had something in common – we both liked and were willing to have children with the same young man.
So, the meal, with its lengthy negotiations followed by a time spent making friends, seemed to fly by.
Thus, while my husband was paying the bill, spending almost half an hour, he brought home three bubble tea drinks; I made a new confidante; and Ms. Dai gained a good older sister she could talk to.
However, all of this was observed by my husband, and calculated in his mind – under the overarching principle of "women's problems should be solved by women" – he chose to stand aside, acting like a clueless fool, only speaking up when necessary… If everything went smoothly, not only would Ms. Dai's problem be resolved smoothly, but Julia… might even make another new friend named Ms. Dai.
Seeing my husband, Dad, return with a sly grin, so precocious for his age, Julia, recalling their earlier conversation, felt a chill run down her spine—this brat wasn't just precocious; he possessed a depth of cunning and scheming that even adults might not have. He's
only 12! You little rascal, a Sima Yi pretending to be young? Are you acting out a scene from "The Advisors Alliance"? Why make your life so difficult?
"Just a few more minutes, honey…we should head to the station! And Teacher Dai…remember our appointment tonight…" Julia didn't expose Dad's underlying feelings about this; sometimes, seeing the truth too clearly makes life devoid of beauty and joy.
After all, in the "other world" that Teacher Dai and I inhabit, happiness is the biggest reason we chose to stay, isn't it? That night,
Julia
wanted to leave home again and stay overnight. As a wife with a husband at home and a mother with young children to care for, it was naturally after some planning and a well-thought-out reason. But Julia won't go into those details here.
Around 8 PM, Julia arrived alone at the agreed-upon cinema.
Since the town's cinema had closed again, my husband and his family went to the city cinema, which was a 30-40 minute drive from town and at least an hour by bus. This was the same cinema where Julia had been waiting for Teacher Dai to arrive.
The cinema was located in a small street that turned off from the main road. My husband and his family got off the bus at a bus stop near the intersection of the small street and the main road.
The first and second floors of this movie theater building house a chain of drugstores and department stores; the theaters are located on the third, fifth, and sixth floors; the seventh floor has a restaurant and a chain of arcade games; and the top eight and ninth floors house a budget hotel called "Love City Business Hotel."
As for the missing fourth floor, the building cleverly avoids the homonym of "four."
Unfortunately, the building lacks an underground parking garage. However, there is a small food court and bakery in the basement – Julia and Teacher Dai later arranged to meet and eat at a small hot pot restaurant next to the escalator.
Julia didn't have to wait long – Teacher Dai, looking tired and with a few strands of hair sticking up, walked into the movie theater's lobby with a smile on her face after parking in the private parking lot next to the building.
"How did things go with your ex-boyfriend/fiancé?"
"No problem, no problem is good news, right? Look, Sister Xiaoli..."
"This is... a promissory note and check for 500,000 yuan. Did he sign and stamp it himself?"
"Yes, he didn't drag his feet on this, which shows how much he needs the money..."
"Really? Then... it's time to talk about other things!"
"Like what?"
"Like prenatal checkups, whether or not to find a postpartum care center. You think being a mother is so easy?"
"That's true, but... I'm hungry! Sister Xiaoli, stop nagging and let's go eat!"
"Oh, okay... there's a place to eat downstairs, let's go together!"
For a woman, the joy of making a new best friend is no less than buying a pair of new high heels that fit perfectly, or receiving a designer dress as a gift; at this time, if there is also a delicious meal to help liven things up, two newly acquainted best friends will immediately become as familiar as old friends who have known each other for many years.
Therefore, Julia has to thank the South Korean kimchi tofu hot pot and South Asian curry seafood hot pot that she ordered that day, which just happened to spark a conversation between us; after eating for almost an hour, Julia and Teacher Xiao Dai were already best friends who could hold hands and go to the bathroom together.
After a pleasant hour, Julia and Teacher Dai, having enjoyed a hearty meal, returned to the lobby of the cinema building to wait. Around 9:20, it was time for the theater to close for "How to Train Your Dragon 3," which had started at 7:20.
We were waiting for my husband, Dad, since he's the only male lead in this story responsible for selling his body... well, no, it's more like... oh well! Anyway, it's common knowledge, so Julia won't elaborate.
However, around 9:30, instead of Dad's belated arrival, Julia and Teacher Dai were greeted by the unwelcome sight of Shih-hsien, Shu-hung, and Kai-chi—those three little rascals, looking like thugs.
Several other movies had finished showing, and suddenly, the previously empty lobby was bustling with noise again.
"Oh my! Aren't these our class pets, number one and number two? You guys... are you waiting for our Da-ge to come out?" Seeing our expressions of avoiding him like the plague, the one who still strode towards us was Shih-hsien, the leader of the three.
"Outside... could you please watch your mouth? ~ Shih-hsien, didn't you see this movie theater lobby... is full of people right now?" Julia immediately reprimanded Shih-hsien for his loud shouting, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
"Sister Xiao-li... is right, I'm saying... ~ Shih-hsien, if you want to get yourself killed, when school starts... back at school... the teacher won't mind teaching you... that you must learn to respect the manners of elders when you're out..." Following Julia's reprimand, Teacher Dai, who squinted and smiled as she spoke, showed me the authority and intimidating rhetoric expected of a middle school teacher.
Seeing the two of us women's simultaneous outburst, Shih-hsien finally realized that he wasn't my husband, and the idiom "to take a chicken feather as an arrow" didn't apply to him. He somewhat toned down his joking and stopped, replacing his expression with a serious one. He then handed two small plastic bags to the two of us, which seemed to contain clothes or something similar.
"Okay! Okay! When there are people outside, we still need to call you Aunt Su... and Teacher Dai... Okay... here are the things... Next... is our great Brother Da... his business with you guys..." But his joking expression changed in just a few seconds. In the next sentence, little Shih-hsien immediately had a smug look on his face and spoke in an annoying tone.
"Great! Wait a minute... our Da-ge gets another 3P to play with all night! So awesome! I wonder if the teacher and her mom play together, which one... will be more fun?"
"Keep your voice down! Be careful... they'll get angry if they hear you! Besides being secretly horny and wanton in bed... they also have fiery tempers!"
"You know that? But... I'm more curious... what does Da-ge eat to maintain his health? Is he really a junior high school student in our class? He has to deal with these two bitches all night by himself... is he so 'capable'... could it be inherited from his dad? Haha..."
Although they could feel that they were deliberately lowering their voices, when they talked about the sleazy gossip about sex between us and Da-ge's dad, Julia and Teacher Dai were still a little embarrassed and blushed and dumbfounded.
"What a bunch of brats who need to be taught a lesson! Sigh... these young boys nowadays! They have absolutely no manners or sense of shame!"
"I'm sorry, even at school, these things... are really hard for us teachers to teach! Especially... the two of us in front of them... and in this kind of situation... sigh..."
Watching them finally leave the movie theater lobby and rush to catch the last bus home, Julia and Teacher Dai simultaneously let out a long sigh, which made us exchange wry smiles.
It really was a case of "two minds in one mind"! After a collective, bittersweet laugh, we finally found chairs to sit on. Opening the small plastic bag Shih-hsien had given us, we found two items inside that were almost identical…
a Raburabu Marilyn Monroe deep-V lace-up nightgown set, complete with a matching thong; the only slight difference was that Julia's set was snow-white, while Teacher Dai's was dark black, but both were the same brand's sexy nightgowns, costing NT$550 each.
How did Julia know? Because later I asked my husband where those two sets of clothes came from. And as expected, as long as kids have internet access, the online world is indeed a treasure trove of endless possibilities for them…
As for the other small items in the bag, we got almost everything – a pair of aluminum alloy sex handcuffs without keys and with a fleece sheath, and a… 120cm long, ochre-gold metal chain, each end of which was attached to a lobster clasp.
"Does this mean we have to put these on? And then what? What are we supposed to do?" We opened the bag and were immediately bewildered by what we found inside.
An unseen enemy... Hmm, the master? Hmm, or should I say... a lewd little boy... is always the most terrifying, especially a lewd little boy we haven't seen... and his name is "Lin~Da"...
However, sure enough, everything... was still under my husband's careful planning. He wanted to play a game with us, a erotic game that should only be played by adults.
"Put these clothes on, but don't wear anything underneath."
"Handcuffs behind your back."
"Chain around your neck.
" "You have ten minutes."
"I'll be waiting for you in the bathroom on the second floor."
Then, we simultaneously received several messages, or rather, instructions, from my husband on Line.
"What should we do?" Julia noticed the helplessness and confusion in Ms. Dai's eyes, but could only pat her hand to comfort her while silently leading her into the first floor of the shopping mall. Then, we headed up the stairs to the second floor...
Only ten minutes? My husband seemed to have less patience and time for us that day than usual...
At
around 9:50, whether we liked it or not, we finally emerged from the toilet stall on time.
My husband, whom we had been waiting for, finally appeared and waited at the toilet door, ready to hand over our clothes and bags and put them in his large backpack.
What would our Raburabu Marilyn Monroe deep-V lace-up nightgowns look like? Julia could only say it was hard to say.
Here's a picture of me wearing the white outfit –
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As for Teacher Dai's black outfit, here's a picture of me wearing it –
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Of course, with our looks and figures, we can't compare to the models in the pictures; but honestly, when Xiao Ding, wearing only this dress and matching accessories, walked out of the restroom in high heels, the two of us women couldn't help but reach out to cover ourselves, hurriedly trying to cover our private parts, which were barely visible under this sexy nightgown, revealing a glimpse of our cleavage...
However, my husband didn't give us much time to hesitate or resist—with a command and a gesture, our hands were instructed to be placed behind our backs at the waist. Then, my husband put on the sex handcuffs, then turned the lobster buckle of the thin chain around her neck, and then fastened it through a gap in the chain. Julia and Teacher Dai were now my husband's two sex slaves, manipulated and controlled by him at will...
But looking at Teacher Dai, who was still not quite familiar with the situation, with an innocent look on her face, looking around worriedly, it was really a little heartbreaking; but... all this worry and pity had nothing to do with my husband's thoughts.
Just like right now, this exhibitionist training game, whether seen by others as a deliberate display of sensuality or a perverted act witnessing two women reduced to sex slaves and being manipulated by a young man, my husband was only focused on his own thoughts, enjoying this exhibitionist training game and happily controlling this alternative "dog-walking game"...
Fortunately, that night, we didn't encounter many people at first. After a few skillful turns and quick maneuvers to avoid some unfamiliar customers, my husband became increasingly bold.
Just like when my husband led us, the three of us, to browse the snack and biscuit shelves on the second floor, we happened to encounter a young girl holding her mother's hand, curiously looking us up and down while innocently saying things that are perfectly normal for children.
"Mommy! Look! That big brother is so naughty! He's using a chain to pull this auntie... this big sister... they look like dogs! And he's showing his breasts and pee-pee... so embarrassing..." Hearing this, Julia felt like the capillaries in her ears were about to boil over—so stimulating, so shameful. Even a young girl could see it clearly, so how could her mother standing next to her not know? For a moment, the three of us women, our faces flushed, stared at each other several times in the narrow aisle in front of the shelf.
"Hey! The little girl is calling you! Aren't you going to respond? How rude! You two bitches... how did I teach you before? Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" My husband spoke up! With each "Ah!" he uttered, a hard slap landed on our bottoms; and after four or five slaps, we, in pain, finally realized we should respond to the little girl...
"Woof! Woof!" Julia started barking like a dog, her face flushed with shame.
"Woof! Woof woof!" Even Julia, who had played exhibitionist games many times, was so shaken that she could only imitate the dog's bark. Her helpless expression revealed a hint of innocent pleading with my husband.
"Little sister, you're right! Auntie and big sister... they're my two new pet dogs! Just like your mom, they're also beautiful pet dogs your dad bought!"
"Good heavens! What weird things are they saying to a child? That's perverted! Let's go! Little one, come with Mommy, don't pay attention to them... a bunch of lunatics... Amitabha... Amitabha..."
So, the little girl was dragged away by her panicked mother! But every word the mother and daughter had just said was like a series of fiery slaps, forcefully hitting Julia and Teacher Dai's cheeks, making their faces flushed red and hot!
But... wasn't that right? While we were still pondering the words the mother and daughter had said, a little girl shop assistant ran upstairs, seemingly having received a tip from the mother and daughter, so she came specifically to find out what was going on.
"Miss...are you alright? Is there...is there anything we can help you with?"
"No, no, we were just playing...playing..."
"Yeah, it's alright...sorry for scaring you, sorry..."
"Did I tell you two...can you explain so much to her? Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Then, our two women's upturned buttocks received a few more crisp, loud slaps; instantly, five-fingered maple leaf marks were clearly visible on our buttocks, showing a disheveled white and reddish hue against our plump fat.
This scene seemed to frighten even the young female shop assistant who came to our aid; she was only in her early twenties and stared in disbelief.
But whether it was the shop assistant, the customer, or even the surveillance camera, my husband, whose penis was so erect it was bulging out of his shorts, seemed to have nothing to stop him from continuing to toy with us two women, as long as… he wanted to continue…
So, in the end, the shy young shop assistant gave in, collapsing to the ground, covering her face, and going downstairs.
And so, Julia and Teacher Dai's bodies, minds, and sense of shame continued to emit faint, silent cries in the second-floor space of this treasure~—controlled hands, chain-bound steps, and the forced exposure of their mature female bodies… just like their genitals being publicly exposed under sexy pajamas, as if they no longer belonged to themselves…
Then, whose body did this, still beating and breathing, belong to? Julia and Teacher Dai were constantly assaulted by a profound and visceral sense of humiliation, their rational judgment crumbling every second. Gradually, their steps became unsteady and unsteady, their feet barely touching the ground. Was
this the lustful fluid flowing from the intense stimulation of pleasure? Or was it urine accumulated from drinking too much hot pot broth at dinner? Or perhaps it was the sweat from their heightened body temperature? Now, the wet and hot liquid flowing from who-knows-where was slowly tormenting the deep desire hidden in the tiny crevice between their legs—a slight swelling, a slight tingling, causing Julia and Teacher Dai to unconsciously rub their thighs together as they walked, trying to "relieve the itch."
Of course, the changes that followed this "dog-walking game" could have been even more extreme and over-the-top, but it all depended on my husband's ideas at that time.
Around 10:10, the background music indicating the store was closing was already playing in the store. At that moment, the second-floor space was completely empty, and only the three of us could be seen.
My husband abandoned his plan to drag Julia and Teacher Dai to the cashier on the first floor for further public exposure and training. Instead, he made us stand on the threshold before we went downstairs from the second floor, and made us bend over to expose our genitals, which were covered only by a small piece of fabric.
Then, my husband skillfully used his fingers to pry open the fabric and easily probed into the openings of Julia's and Teacher Dai's vaginas. After a "plop" sound, the sensation inside must have been so warm and moist!
Then, our consciousness began to drift into a state of confusion, as if we had been lost in a jumble of thoughts for dozens of hours. My husband was also rapidly and busily thrusting his fingers into the private vaginas of the two women, pleasing them.
"Pop pop pop..." The sounds of my husband's fingers moving in and out of her vulva, his palms hitting Julia and Teacher Dai's plump mons pubis, filled the stairwell between the first and second floors. The scene
, combined with the timing, was incredibly stimulating! It hadn't even been a minute or two before Julia and Teacher Dai, each with one knee buckling, slumped to the ground, their delicate chains jingling as they rubbed against the floor, drool dripping from their mouths, a dazed and confused expression on their faces.
We climaxed because of my husband's wicked fingers and caressing techniques; and right there at the entrance of the second floor of this precious place, where a surveillance camera was silently watching everything; we were both slightly out of breath, heads up, quietly resting and waiting for this young man in front of us, wondering what his next instructions would be to satisfy him...
"I'm telling you! Auntie was young once too, and I had my share of wild fun, but you know! Women should be cherished by men. If possible, you should treat your two women well! Young man, more than toys... you'll need someone to accompany you!"
At 10:31, my husband was the last customer. When he took a few cans of Mingwu series flavored milk to pay, the older lady who was helping him with the checkout said these words to him with great earnestness.
Julia and Teacher Dai, still feeling their hearts racing from the recent climax and a little dizzy, listened attentively to the older woman's pointed advice and warnings.
Of course, we each covered ourselves with a long coat or light overcoat before going downstairs; although the handcuffs and chains were still on us, they weren't as noticeable anymore! After all, there's plenty of time, and I don't think my husband wants to drive us two women to our mental breakdown so quickly, right?
"Thank you... I'll remember... So how much was it in total?" White banana milk, orange papaya milk, light yellow mango milk, pink apple milk... my husband bought several cans of the Mingwu series of flavored milk... Did he really intend to drink them all by himself? I didn't realize he had a milk addiction! Haha!
Then, we took the elevator to the eighth floor of the Aidushi Business Hotel, room 809, the room my husband had booked in advance. It was also known as the "Mirror Room."
Once
inside, Julia and Ms. Dai finally relaxed. With my husband's permission, Julia was finally able to remove the thin chain around her neck and the little key she had been waiting for—the key to unlock the handcuffs on her back.
My husband paid 2180 for the room. It was a large room, about 20-30 square meters. After
taking off her long coat and light overcoat and closing the door, Julia, who had finally relaxed, was immediately drawn to the king-size, heart-shaped bed in the center of the room.
Next to the bed, besides a brown-gray fabric sofa bed, there was a simple TV, water dispenser, small refrigerator, small stool, glass coffee table, and an old massage chair... basic amenities, a simple space that was easy to see at a glance. The most eye-catching thing in the room was the glass mirrors pasted on every wall, as if reflecting one's image from every angle—so my husband said that filming porn in this room would feel especially sensual.
"How do you know? Have you...slept here with anyone and filmed porn?" Julia asked curiously. My husband honestly gave a name—Tang Xiaomei, Teacher Chen's daughter, and also one of my husband's acknowledged "classmates" in class... yes, that's right, one of them.
The bed and the bathroom were separated only by a thin glass mirror wall, and in the center of the bathroom was a large round jacuzzi.
After playing all day, my husband smelled a bit, so he took off his clothes and planned to have a 3P "disabled bath."
So, after Julia and Teacher Dai quickly cleaned the bathtub, they went into the shower to help my husband shower.
In the corner of the bathroom, in the separate wet and dry shower stall, two pairs of soft breasts of different sizes and shapes were right in front of him, and my husband couldn't help but play with them several times. He said that the soft, full touch of a woman's breasts was a toy that every man would never tire of.
Julia and Teacher Dai didn't stop my husband from touching his own body; on the contrary, they thought he looked much more innocent and cute than he had just been with Bao.
However, we were taking a shower after all; instead of using a bath sponge to scrub their bodies, Julia and Teacher Dai simply slathered the shower gel foam all over themselves and then used it like soap, gently gliding it over every part of my husband's body, making sure to wash every inch of his skin before stopping.
Of course, oral hygiene was also important during the shower. My husband, not one to be greedy, hugged Julia and Teacher Dai on either side and took turns kissing us – lips to lips, tongue to tongue, saliva mingling, even forming long, glistening strands that fell in parabolic arcs.
Although we hadn't tried it beforehand or agreed, the intimate interaction between the three of us in the shower still made us smile at each other contentedly and lick our lips together.
After the shower, my husband's lower body was quite a sight. After drying himself off with a large towel a couple of times, he was already lying flat on the heart-shaped pink bed, still a few drops of water on his body, as if waiting for us two women to pounce on him like hungry tigers.
Julia observed Ms. Dai's condition; she seemed ready, and having passed the first four months of pregnancy and entered a stable period, her body should be able to withstand more intense sex. Julia encouraged her to remove the large towel covering her, and together we walked hand in hand to the edge of the love-themed bed.
"Are you satisfied with us, my little husband... tonight... let Ms. Dai and I... keep you company all night, my little master!" "Yes, yes... Xiao Da... my little husband... is this... alright?" The two women asked the young man these superfluous questions, yet they added a touch of color to our dwindling reserve for the night. Was this... a kind of coquettish allure from women?
Without saying much, my husband reached out and pulled Ms. Dai onto the bed, embracing her and kissing her passionately. Julia's attention, however, remained fixed on my husband's hard, erect penis—the sight of it bouncing and swaying before her eyes was so alluring and full of vitality!
My husband continued his passionate kiss with Ms. Dai, while I held his penis and gently stroked it up and down, making his attention shift back and forth between the two of us women.
My husband and Ms. Dai were completely absorbed in their kiss, occasionally making sucking sounds as they exchanged saliva. But while they were kissing, I noticed Ms. Dai was distracted, stealing glances at the other man. She was staring intently at me and my penis, even pinching my nipple to express her envy of the other man's oral sex. However
, Ms. Dai, who resembled the actress Ko Chia-yen somewhat, and also had a beauty mark under her eye, didn't adopt Ko Chia-yen's cold and aloof style—contrary to her icy exterior, her lips began to slowly move down my husband's body, stopping at his nipple. She skillfully sucked and licked it, or teased it with her tongue, testing the young man's endurance in his desire to "conquer" her.
Under the vigorous attack of the two women, my husband's excited penis became even harder and more erect, and some clear fluid began to seep from the tip of his penis.
So, I spread his young master's legs apart, knelt between them, and lowered my head to serve this tempting, wicked penis with my mouth;
I sucked on the shaft, moving it up and down, while playing with the two testicles and the thin membrane covering them with my hands.
My husband couldn't help but pant, and he reached out and pressed my head down, using Julia's mouth as if it were a woman's vagina; but the thrusting in and out was just foreplay, bringing his penis closer to full erection.
While I was serving my husband with my mouth, I was still paying attention to Teacher Dai's condition from time to time—at this moment, she no longer seemed so hesitant and uneasy, but her eyes were unfocused, constantly wandering to the scene of me and my husband playing oral sex foreplay.
As a woman myself, I understood how restless and eager Teacher Dai must have been at this moment.
Therefore, Julia licked my husband's penis even more diligently, deliberately mixing in saliva to make obvious sucking sounds, and looking at Teacher Dai with a slightly provocative gaze, then slowly sticking out her tongue, licking back and forth between the glans and testicles of his penis.
Teacher Dai also noticed my provocation, and she awkwardly looked away, but her face obediently flushed red.
However, not many men can tolerate two women simultaneously pleasing them and arousing their lust—even my husband couldn't resist. When he started to try to push his penis deep into her throat, Julia knew he was about to lose control and was already prepared for the next round of thrusting sex.
Next, who should take the stage for the first major scene of the night? My husband saw the expectation in my eyes, and he chose to let Teacher Dai rest first, asking me to provide him with the first sexual service of the night.
He pinned me down, violently kneading and grabbing my large breasts, then sucking on my nipples with obvious pleasure.
Julia seemed to enjoy this more wild side of my husband than usual, moaning softly. I saw him kneel between my legs, lifting my buttocks and placing a pillow underneath. Then he held my legs, burying his head between them, and began to greedily taste my wet, shameless vagina. At the same
time, Julia vaguely heard another soft panting sound. The woman panting was clearly Teacher Dai.
With hazy eyes, she moaned and looked at my husband beside us, her hands moving to her breasts and vagina, busy masturbating. This meant she had lost her last shred of reason and was in a state of arousal.
Julia deliberately wanted to elicit an even more greedy and jealous expression from Teacher Dai, so I hugged my husband and whispered some lewd moans in his ear that he wanted to hear.
The aroused expressions of a woman expressing her willingness to accept my penis, along with her constant lewd whispers, were a tried-and-true aphrodisiac for my husband.
So, without further ado, with a single glance, Julia lay on the bed, legs spread, and willingly parted her vulva, begging my husband to grant her his fully erect, robust penis.
Hearing my lewd request, my husband immediately grasped his penis, rubbed it a few times, then pushed it open along the opening of her vulva, thrusting his hips forward and beginning to slowly pump in and out of Julia's mature, motherly vagina.
Meanwhile, my husband didn't let Ms. Dai sit idle either—tonight, it was his turn to lead her into the wonderful world of 3P sex.
My husband called Ms. Dai over, grabbing and kneading her breasts with one hand; with the other, he reached for Ms. Dai's sparsely haired vulva, and glistening with vaginal fluid began to overflow from between his fingers.
How long would this night be? Julia didn't quite know at this moment; she only knew that my husband's physical condition was perfect that day, and even with two women requiring his full attention, he didn't seem to care much.
So, around 11 PM, in room 809—also known as the "Mirror Room"—on the love-filled bed, my husband, Julia, and Teacher Dai's threesome, which was supposed to be just beginning, seemed to be just starting...
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The next morning around 7 AM, in room 809, on the love-filled bed, we were just about to start our nth threesome...
"Hmm, we'll be back in the morning; Mommy! She's in the bathroom, so... I'm answering her phone... Dad... okay! I know! Hmm..." My husband, holding the phone in one hand, spoke to my husband, Mr. Lin, while his other hand gripped Julia's anus and buttocks, half-supporting Julia as she straddled his lap, while he moved his hips in rhythm, openly enjoying the sensation of thrusting into his father's second wife's vagina.
"Um, Director! Why am I answering the teacher's phone? No! I was helping her tidy up her room, um... she said she had something to send back to her hometown... she's pregnant... it's inconvenient... so she asked me to help... um... I know... I'll tell her later..." This mischievous student, my husband's dad, was taking the phone from Director Song, one hand playing with Teacher Dai's tongue, the other helping the mute teacher answer the phone; at the same time, he was kneeling between Teacher Dai's legs, another scene of thrusting
and draining her flesh. This 3P sex scene continued until after 10 a.m., finally my husband's dad, having ejaculated for the seventh time, lay flat on the love-filled bed, panting heavily.
"Are you tired? Finally! You almost... killed me and Sister Xiaoli together!" She, a young female teacher in my husband's class, was about 162.5cm tall and weighed 45.8kg. Her well-proportioned C-cup breasts were quite beautiful; and she, who dared to face the issue of being pregnant out of wedlock, slowly leaned against my husband's left chest, whispering to him. The father of the child in her belly was none other than the young man beneath her.
"Heh, of course he's tired! He never imagined... that the two of us women working together... would be so difficult to handle, right? My little husband..." This time it was Julia's turn to speak. I, a few years older, am also my husband's father's mature stepmother who came into the family after his remarriage, about 167cm / 54.2kg! Her F-cup breasts were breastfeeding, and the father of the child being nursed was also this young man; and I, too lazy to move, simply leaned quietly against my husband's outstretched right hand, then turned my head to rest against his chest.
My husband, a handsome young boy in his early teens, already 179cm tall, picked up his phone and started taking selfies. After all, these were photos he was going to upload to the Line group to show off, and he needed the two of us women to cooperate and flaunt our looks and figures to contribute a few more pictures!
Closing my eyes, I thought about how this night of indulgence, this indulgence in lust, this two women indulging in a decadent dream for sex and love, couldn't help but think of a few lines from the poem "Beyond Dreams" by the poet Xu Huizhi:
"By the water's edge
, I drink my own salty and bitter tears
, and I feel as if
I have drunk all the water in the river."
Breathing in the same room, watching the sunlight streaming into the room, and the dust floating around, Julia, although not drinking her own salty and bitter tears, seemed to feel a mix of emotions, as if she had drunk a whole river of water.
Inside the room, on a small cabinet not far away, sat a popcorn bucket shaped like a toothless (black Night Fury) – a souvenir my husband brought back from the movies last night. Inside were two New Year's red envelopes for me and Teacher Dai, a small token of my husband's affection.
As for how many times my husband ejaculated last night? Seven times. Teacher Dai and I shared six of those times equally; but the seventh time, he ejaculated on both of our faces. So, now, both of our faces have some white, sticky traces of semen on them.
"Let's sleep!" My husband pulled the covers over us and hugged us both, one on each side. It was so warm, yet so peaceful. Then, the three of us finally got our first proper sleep since last night.
It smelled so good, so sweet, and the sleep was so short. The morning sun on the first day of February was a little too bright!
Julia secretly finished
her homework for her beloved husband to check in the early hours of February 5th.

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