Forwarded: Wife's promiscuity

My beloved wife, Bai Wei, is 27 years old this year. She's my second wife, a full eight years younger than me. Because of the significant age difference, I dote on her immensely, fulfilling almost any request she makes.
Of course, one reason for this unconditional pampering is that she's even more beautiful and captivating than my ex-wife, who was an actress. She's a Dalian beauty with Hangzhou heritage, tall and slender, with a slim, graceful waist, rounded hips, and firm breasts. She's both petite and voluptuous, with fair, soft skin. Her oval face is rounded and smooth, and her large, clear eyes and alluring red lips always seem to invite a deep kiss.
Her personality combines the reserve and gentleness of a southern woman with the generosity and vivacity of a northern woman.
Her postgraduate degree and cultural background further enhance her elegant and charming aura. In life, she's my beloved wife; in my career, she's my capable assistant. Every time I took her to various social occasions, she was the focus of men's attention. Those men stared intently, wishing they could strip off her thin clothes.
Many successful men also secretly tempted her in various situations, either with sex or money, but she remained unmoved. Her love for me was absolutely loyal and faithful. However, she was also very romantic. Every time we were in bed, she was like a little enchantress, full of tricks and wanton moans, a veritable little harlot, which made me even more infatuated with her. I cherished her like a rare treasure, afraid of dropping her or melting her in my mouth.
In the past six months, her experiences, no, the days and nights of infatuation and dreamlike passion that I experienced with her, made me cherish her even more and become even more obsessed with her...
(Part 1)
"Honey, do you know about those partner-swapping black-light dance parties?" That night, we had just finished being intimate. She wouldn't let me get off, holding me under her and gently twisting as she asked me.
I was startled because I had gone with my ex-wife before, and I thought she knew. I quickly brushed her off, "I heard about it a few years ago, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, Sister Wang from work quietly asked me today if I wanted to go, but I didn't agree," she said
, slightly out of breath. "Oh, do you want to go?" I thought taking her out might be a thrilling experience.
"No, hehe." She quickly hugged me tightly, afraid I would be angry, but I could feel her face getting hotter and hotter.
"Ha, it's okay if you want to go, just for fun, as long as we don't develop feelings." My lower body immediately aroused again, and I couldn't help but gently kiss her earlobe.
"Really? Aren't you jealous seeing other men hugging me, kissing me, and touching me?" Her breathing became rapid, and she grew increasingly wet down there...
Sensing her reaction, my penis instantly hardened again, pressing gently against her wet petals between her legs. "No, darling, I love you. Whatever you like, I like."
She was clearly becoming more excited, her arms tightly wrapped around my waist, her legs gradually parting, panting as she asked, "Then...then...what if those men put their hands under my skirt and touch me? What if...what if...what if they can't resist? Will they...will they...will they...will they fuck me?"
"As long as you don't object, anything is fine. If others want it, do you want it?" I was also incredibly excited and kissed her passionately.
"I...I...I want it! Oh~~" she gasped wildly, gripping my buttocks tightly and pressing down, and I entered her deeply...
This time, because of the stimulating topic in her mind, she was particularly excited and frantic, and I was also deeply affected, equally excited and crazy. We made love for a very long time, until we were both exhausted, and then we fell asleep entwined...
The next night, I took her to the exchange club I was familiar with—actually, it was a good friend's house. When we arrived at the door, Bai Wei was a little scared and didn't want to go in. I told her that I had already made an appointment with the host, and since we were here, we should go in and have fun for the night, and she should know when to stop. She said she would have fun for the night, and then I took her inside.
After we went in, everyone first drank tea in the living room on the first floor, which was actually a way to choose dance partners. Once they had chosen, the two of them went to the dance hall on the second floor. When Bai Wei and I went in, there was already soft, lingering music playing on the second floor, indicating that the dance party had started. There were also quite a few people drinking tea and chatting on the first floor, including several men I didn't recognize. We had just sat down on the sofa when a tall, imposing man came over and sat down next to Bai Wei. Bai Wei seemed nervous and leaned closer to me. The man smiled slightly and struck up a conversation with her in a very gentlemanly manner: "Miss, your elegance truly captivates me. May I have the honor of sharing the beautiful music upstairs with you?" He seemed quite refined and not vulgar, which Bai Wei probably sensed. She blushed and tilted her head to look at me, as if seeking my permission. I deliberately avoided looking at her and got up to walk towards another woman. When I sat down and looked back, the man was already leading Bai Wei upstairs by the hand. She was being led upstairs like a lady following an older brother, constantly turning back to look at me. I knew she was filled with curiosity, excitement, and also some fear and hesitation. I watched helplessly as my beloved wife was led by another man, step by step, towards that ambiguous, chaotic, darkly lit dance hall. My heart pounded wildly, a mixture of excitement and a pang of sorrow…
Overwhelmed by a feeling of overflowing affection, I declined invitations from several beautiful women, sitting downstairs drinking tea and watching TV, waiting for my wife to come down. I thought it must be nerve-wracking for her, her first time attending such an event, and she would come down quickly. Half an hour passed, and she didn't come down. An hour passed, and she still hadn't come down. Two hours had passed, and she still hadn't come down... It wasn't until two hours and forty-one minutes later that she appeared at the bottom of the stairs, her face flushed. Her neatly combed hair was now disheveled, and her thin silk dress was wrinkled on her legs and chest. There was also a small damp patch on her lower abdomen. She looked weak, as if she had no strength left to walk down. The man tried to put his arm around her waist to help her downstairs, but when she saw me sitting downstairs, she quickly broke free from him, rushed downstairs to sit beside me, and nestled into my arms, hugging me tightly. She murmured breathlessly, "Darling, darling, I love you, I love you, forever and ever..." "
On the way home, I was driving, and she insisted on snuggling against me, her face burning hot. As soon as we entered the house, she stood up and clung to me, kicking the door shut with her foot while passionately kissing me, her body pressed tightly against mine, murmuring incoherently, 'Love, love, love, faster, faster…' While kissing her, I reached under her skirt and touched her. Good heavens, her thin panties were soaking wet, like they'd been pulled out of water… God knows how that man had tormented her. I was instantly incredibly excited, and I pulled her soaking wet panties down a little, then eagerly entered her standing up. She let out a loud 'Oh!' and almost fainted." She took a while to catch her breath, then quickly clung to me tightly, yelling, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard..." I ripped off her panties, and she immediately spread her legs wide, letting me penetrate her deeply. I pressed her against the wall, thrusting into her hard, pounding into her, while kissing and caressing her deeply... I don't know how long it lasted, but she finally gasped, "Darling, I...I...I can't take it anymore, I'm so soft, don't let it come out, just carry me to the bed like this, and fuck me harder."
I continued to thrust deep inside her, carrying her to the bed as I did so, her body beneath me... She writhed, moaned, and even screamed loudly, a frenzy and confusion I'd never experienced before. Love fluid flowed continuously from her vagina, soaking her smooth, round buttocks and wetting a large patch of the sheets… After what seemed like an eternity, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated inside her. She clung to me tightly, crying out repeatedly, “Ah~~ Good, so good, it feels so good to ejaculate inside, it feels so powerful, so much…”
She wouldn't let me off her, keeping my limp penis inside her, and asked, holding my neck, “Darling, why didn't you find a dance partner to go upstairs?”
“I love you, it's better to wait for you downstairs.” I kissed her hair.
“You're so good, I love you. Were you waiting anxiously?” She kissed me passionately, asking with a mischievous smile.
"Yeah, I thought you'd be down soon, why did it take so long?" I asked her with a mischievous grin.
Her face flushed instantly, and she became embarrassed: "Was it a long time?"
"More than two hours, looks like that man was pretty good, made you lose track of time." I gently patted her cheek.
"You bad boy, you insisted I go, but then you make fun of me!" She lightly slapped my bottom.
"Just kidding, as long as you're comfortable and like it, it doesn't matter how long, just don't let that man ruin my precious wife." I gently stroked her face and said affectionately.
"I didn't let him really do it to me, he was so impatient, hehe." She smiled playfully.
"You two haven't had sex for so long?"
"Really, we haven't," she explained anxiously. "I swear, I really didn't let him actually have sex with me!"
"What, was the man not good enough, or was his thing no good?"
"Neither. He's great, handsome, charming, well-mannered, very flirtatious, and his thing is amazing. I almost couldn't resist letting him in," she said, her vagina becoming increasingly wet at the mention of the man. "But I thought of my love for you, so I forced myself to hold back."
"How did he flirt with you?" I asked urgently, getting excited as well.
"He started dancing very gently against me," she told me breathlessly, recounting the whole process. "There were no lights inside, so I couldn't see. I could only let him hold me tightly as we moved. Then, then, he started touching me through my skirt, first my back, then slowly down, and then suddenly he held my buttocks tightly and gently caressed them. Then he kissed my earlobe... I was both excited and scared, and I tried to push him away, but... but he was too strong, and I couldn't push him away. Then he suddenly kissed my lips. I kept them closed, but his tongue was so strong, so powerful, so manly, and it kept trying to penetrate them. I was dizzy and slowly opened my lips, and his tongue... suddenly... suddenly... suddenly... suddenly went in and entangled with my... my... my tongue..." She was panting heavily beneath me...
"And then?" I felt particularly excited when I heard her say that another man kissed her, and my penis immediately became hard again, pressing against her increasingly wet vulva.
"Then, then, then, he put his hand inside my skirt," she recounted, hugging me tighter and tighter with excitement. "I wanted to take his hand away, but, but, but, just then, I heard the woman dancing next to us let out a soft moan. I knew they were having sex standing up, and it felt so exciting, so exciting! I immediately got incredibly excited and let him touch me. But, no, but, I told him he could only touch me through my underwear. He was very obedient, and, he, he kissed me while touching me through my underwear. He said I was so wet... He, he, he even pulled my hand to touch his penis."
"Did you touch his penis? Is his penis big?" I pressed my penis against her vulva again, rubbing it against her already soaking wet, tender petals.
"I touched it, he took it out of his pants and let me touch it. It was so big, so big, hard and hot, an inch longer than yours. It was scary, but, but, I liked it so much. I thought if such a long penis went into my vagina, I wonder how full and swollen it would be. Just as I was touching his penis and getting distracted, just at this moment, at this moment, this, this, this moment..." She was panting and could hardly continue...
"Darling, what's wrong at this moment?" I asked anxiously.
"He, he, he slipped his hand inside my panties, ah!" She began to writhe more and more frantically, continuing intermittently, "His fingers were both strong and gentle, caressing my little petals and clitoris. He whispered in my ear, 'My little darling, your sweet juices are flowing down your thighs'... That wicked thing, he suddenly pulled my panties down to my thighs and thrust his penis between my, my, my legs! I, I, I felt it was like a magical snake, about to burrow into my vagina. I was so scared yet so eager. Just as I hesitated for a moment, it went in a little bit..." Perhaps it was because his hot, large glans was too big, but I felt a swelling. This swelling suddenly brought me to my senses, and I quickly broke free, pressing my legs tightly together to prevent him from penetrating further… He held my smooth buttocks, pressing hard as he tried to squeeze in, while gently biting my earlobe and repeatedly calling me, “My little cutie, my little vixen, I… I’ve missed you so much, let me enter you, let me enter your heart.” I was already consciously aware that it wasn’t his penis, and of course I couldn’t let it enter me, but… but… but, I was also tempted and excited, confused and bewildered. I really, really wanted it to enter me, to enter me deeply. I tightly… I wrapped my arms around his neck and frantically begged him, "No, no, don't go in! Just stay outside, love me as much as you want outside!" He was such a good man; even in his excitement and frenzy, he managed to restrain himself from desperately pushing into my vagina. He said, "Okay, okay," and pressed himself against my wet petals, gently and tenderly rubbing against me. His breath was so hot, burning like fire in my ear. We clung to each other, kissing, caressing, rubbing, panting, and moaning softly... I don't know how long it lasted, but just as I was about to part my legs, he suddenly gripped my buttocks tighter and tighter, pressing his tongue... He thrust desperately deep into my throat, and I felt like I was suffocating. A whimper escaped his throat, and his penis throbbed. Oh, he ejaculated! He...he...he ejaculated onto my vulva! A gush of hot love fluid poured onto my tender petals. I...I...I shuddered from the stimulation, feeling my own vulva gush forth a stream of hot love fluid. I couldn't help but cry out, and then I collapsed onto him, completely exhausted..."
I resisted the urge to enter her swamp-like fragrance and continued, "And then what? You were on top of me for over two hours. What were you doing afterwards?"
"Later, I collapsed, too weak to stand and dance anymore. I wanted to leave, but he couldn't bear to let me go. He held me and begged me to stay and rest a while longer, to talk. I thought he was a nice person, so I agreed. He carried me to a small room next to the dance floor. There was a big bed there, and he held me as we lay down to rest. Because I was so tired, I fell asleep while we were talking." Clearly, there was more to the story, because her vulva was still very wet, and her breathing was even more erratic.
"Did it end after resting like that for a long time?" I asked deliberately.
“No, no,” she said, writhing more violently beneath me, her breath hot and ragged. “Later, I was awakened by a frenzied man’s panting and a woman’s ecstatic moans. In the dim light of the wall lamp, I saw a pair of dance partners making love on the floor of our room. They were completely naked. The man had the woman’s legs on his shoulders and was thrusting into her, pounding into her. The woman kept crying out, ‘Faster, faster, faster, oh, ah, fuck me harder, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me to death, ah~~’ The sounds of their thrusting mingled with the woman’s moans. The sounds, the scene, were so stimulating. I woke up instantly and felt him waking up too. When he saw I was awake, he kissed me. That ecstatic man’s tongue, so strong, so excited, so aroused, and his hands, they were like demonic hands, pressing my breasts through my skirt.” His kneading grew increasingly swollen, and I was instantly aroused, bursting with passion. I wrapped my arms around him, entwined my legs around him, and kissed him desperately, writhing in response. His frantic breathing was so powerful and intoxicating; I was instantly captivated by his strong masculine aura, panting and moaning along with him… Before I knew it, he had stripped himself naked. Such smooth skin, such strong muscles—oh, it was impossible not to be mesmerized! Just as I was about to suffocate from his kisses, he stripped me naked too! I vaguely remember grabbing his hand to resist when he took off my skirt, but, but, but… later, when he unhooked my bra, kissing my firm nipples while reaching for my soaking wet panties, I lifted my hips to cooperate. Oh my god, he used his large, powerful hands to rub my wet vulva with abandon…
I writhed and twisted, kissing him wildly while caressing his hard, thick, and burning-hot penis, unable to hold back my loud moans. Seeing I was about to lose control, he suddenly rolled over onto me… Ah, I felt a majestic mountain collapsing upon me—no, a magnificent and magical sky covering me… How blissful it was to be crushed and ravaged by his rugged, powerful male body! A dizzying pleasure instantly filled my entire being. I trembled, writhed, gasped, and moaned beneath him. His hot, hard penis pressed against my lower abdomen, so gentle yet powerful. I… I… I was lost, I couldn't take it anymore… Completely dizzy from another deep, passionate kiss, in my dizziness, I moaned wildly and reached out to pull his penis between my wet legs! …Ah! How powerful, how magnificent, how subjugating, oh, that intoxicating ****, it so gently kissed and licked my love-drenched petals, so tenderly. Seeing that I hadn't spread my legs, he figured I only wanted his **** to be outside my vagina, so he didn't penetrate, just rubbed against me, making me moan incessantly. Suddenly, he rolled over with me, and I was on top of him. This way, he could lift his head to kiss my breasts. I kept my legs tightly together, partly to prevent his **** from penetrating, and partly to grip his **** tightly, making the friction more powerful and ecstatic. He... He was so gentle, kissing my nipples tenderly while cradling my round, white buttocks and caressing them. His hard, burning penis slid faster and faster against my vulva, my love juices flowing down his penis, soaking our intertwined pubic hair... Before I knew it, he had me beneath him again. My God, his enchanting tongue swirled wildly in my mouth, his wet, burning penis thrusting faster and faster between my legs, against my labia. I writhed, clinging tightly to his throbbing buttocks, moaning wildly. I was so thirsty, my mouth thirsty, my vagina thirsty, my whole body felt like it was on fire! I couldn't take it anymore! I was going to die! I...I...I felt the world spinning, I wanted it! I screamed, "I...I...I want you! I want your ****! Fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me!" With my last bit of strength, I shouted the last "fuck," and then completely gave up resisting. Husband, at that moment, I really couldn't help but betray you. I immediately spread my tightly pressed legs apart, slowly, very wide apart. I wanted his huge cock to enter me, to enter me deeply, to pierce my heart, to pound me hard, to pound me to pieces! His hot **** slowly slid in! Ah~~ God, husband, that man has entered your little wife! Oh, God, it's so big, so swollen! His **** glans was like a boiled egg, my wet and slippery *** was so swollen and numb. It was this numbness that made me suddenly realize something. God, this **** isn't yours, husband. Someone else's **** is about to fuck your little wife! Thinking of you, I quickly pressed my thighs together tightly again, but immediately realized something was wrong, because his glans had already squeezed in. Just a little bit, and when I closed my legs, it was tightly enveloped by my vagina. He pushed down and it went in a little more! Oh my god! It felt so full, so swollen, so incredibly pleasurable! I wanted it all the way in. That thick, hard, long cock would definitely make me dizzy and disoriented
... Ah, oh, what should I do? He was clearly going crazy too, his movements becoming rougher. He was desperately pushing his penis into my vagina while kissing me even more fiercely. Perhaps he wasn't quite thinking clearly anymore; he was even biting my tongue and wouldn't let go, and... He bit harder and harder, the action was too rough, I felt pain. This pain brought me a little clearer-headedness. Oh my god, his penis was almost halfway into my vagina! "No! Don't!" I quickly broke free from his frenzied kiss, shouting loudly, trying not to grip his penis so tightly anymore, but afraid that if I parted my legs he would slip inside, so I could only keep twisting my hips to try and break free. He seemed to immediately come to his senses, cooperating with me by slightly lifting his hips, and his penis, which was almost halfway inside me, slipped out. He gasped, "I'm sorry, little cutie, you told me to go in. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't force you." Then he gently pressed his penis against the petals of my vagina, only lightly rubbing it, no longer pushing in. I immediately felt this man was a very good man, considerate of women, very flirtatious, and well-mannered. He didn't force me, so, moved, I took the initiative to kiss him, hugging him and gently stroking his back with both hands. He gradually became aroused again, pressing down on me, holding my head tightly, his hot breath spraying onto my face. He tightly clamped his legs around mine, rubbing his still-erect penis against my vulva with all his might. I became more and more excited and frantic, moaning and tightly hugging his waist and buttocks, twisting more and more intensely beneath him. We were like this, seemingly having sex but not really, indulging in wild madness and confusion. He kept calling me little cutie, little fairy, little angel, and I couldn't help but call him big brother, big man, and ****. We both... It was so frenzied, so ecstatic. We went on and on, neither of us showing any sign of stopping. Large beads of sweat dripped onto my face and breasts, making us look like we'd been pulled from the water. Several times, his penis almost reached my vagina again. I wanted to give up and let it in, because I wanted it so badly, so desperately wanted to succumb. But he held back, not actually going in. I knew he was hesitating, struggling too. His struggle infected me, making my limbs tremble, my whole body feeling like it was on fire. She held him tightly, kissed him, and caressed him, pressing her wet petals against him and rubbing against him. Later, later, I... I almost suffocated. His hot penis rubbed against me until my vision blurred. I started moaning and shouting incoherently: "Big man, good man, you are mine, my penis, I love being fucked by you, ah, your penis is going in a little more, ah, oh, it's so full, so comfortable, so good, ah... ah... devil, devil, big pervert, you've turned this respectable young woman into a slut! Ah~~ a little more, yes, yes, ah, it's so full, oh, no, no more, yes, just stop there, yes, yes, just the glans, oh, it feels so good to be wrapped tightly around your penis glans, it's so ecstatic... just like that, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Suddenly, he slid his hands from my back to my buttocks and hugged me tightly, yelling wildly, "
Oh my god, my little cutie, your love juice is flowing all over your buttocks, ah, your buttocks are so full, so round, so soft, so wet, ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum on you! Cum on you, cum on you, cum where? You, you spread your legs, don't squeeze so tight, so I can take my cock away and cum, cum, cum on your breasts, okay?" I was infected by his wild shouts and went crazy to the extreme, hugging his buttocks tightly, and hurriedly shouted loudly, "No! Don't take it away, cum on me there, cum outside my pussy, I want it, I want it, I want you to cum on my pussy!" "Shoot!" He hurriedly pulled his penis, which had been partially inside me, out, leaving it sticky against my wet, tender petals. He ejaculated wildly. "Ah~ Oh~ God, so much! It's so hot!" I cried out, feeling a warm flow slowly trickle down my vagina to my buttocks, soaking the sheets. He smeared the hot liquid all over my buttocks with his hands, then he pressed himself against me, pressing down heavily. I held him tightly, kissing him gently, my soft tongue entwining with his masculine tongue… He was so good, so gentle. He wasn't angry that I didn't let him fully penetrate me; he even lovingly dressed me and carried me to the stairs. "
Oh, darling! Even in such a stimulating situation, you didn't let him fully penetrate you. You're so good!"
I held her tightly, kissing her deeply…
"But… but I still let him in a little bit, and I even made him ejaculate outside my vagina. I'm sorry!" She glanced at me with a slightly guilty look, then hugged me tightly.
"It's okay, my little darling. As long as you're comfortable and you like it, I like it. Next time, you can play as much as you want, do whatever you want with me," I said, looking at her affectionately.
"Really?" She looked at me with a shy yet expectant gaze, her body writhing even more violently, her vulva completely soaked.
"Really, find a bigger cock, make you feel like you're dying of pleasure, do you want that?" I noticed she became increasingly excited and aroused beneath me when I mentioned letting another man actually fuck her. Her buttocks swayed incessantly, and with a thrust of my penis, I plunged into her soft, wet pussy…
"Oh~~~," she listened intently to my rambling words, then suddenly, as I entered her forcefully, her whole body shuddered. She quickly clung tightly to my buttocks, moaning loudly, "Yes! I want it, I want another man's penis to really fuck me, fuck me deeply, fuck me hard, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
…
That night, we went wild countless times, each time until we were exhausted and fell asleep. Then, whenever one of us woke up, we would cling to each other, entwining and merging together, relentlessly tormenting each other. The next day at noon, she giggled and said that her legs were a little sore from all the fucking, and her walking posture must look awkward. Afraid of being laughed at, she stayed home for two days before going out.
(Part 2)
For three nights in a row, whenever Bai Wei lay beneath me, I couldn't help but ask about the night she spent with that man. Each time I asked, she would become incredibly excited, her lower body immediately becoming wet, her face flushed, twisting her legs and swaying her hips, tightly entwining herself around me, kissing me deeply, and telling me the details in broken, breathless breaths, while we made love passionately. Each time it lasted a long time, two or three times every night, to the point that I had to resort to Cialis to satisfy her. It was that clandestine encounter that night that completely unleashed the lustful energy deep within her soul. It's true, as some books say, that every woman is inherently promiscuous, especially young women who are usually elegant and seemingly untouchable. The desire for infidelity deep within them is often even stronger because they bury this unspoken desire deep within their hearts. Because it's so deeply hidden and suppressed, if it were to erupt, it would be far more intense and passionate than in ordinary women. Bai Wei was just like that.
That evening after dinner, we watched TV together, and I kissed her delicate earlobe, whispering, "Do you still want to go tonight?"
She knew what I meant, and her face immediately flushed. She lightly punched my chest with her pink fist: "You bad boy, I don't want to go!"
From her flushed face and her rapidly heaving chest, I knew she was definitely tempted, so I hugged her and kissed her passionately. I secretly slipped one hand under her skirt and touched it. Wow, it was so wet! I playfully pinched her pretty little nose and teased her, "You said you didn't want to go, but you got all wet as soon as you heard we were going!"
"Mmm, you're bad, you're bad, you're teasing me!" She quickly closed her eyes, hugged my neck tightly, and buried her blushing face deep against my chest. Even through the thin fabric of her clothes, I could feel her face burning hot.
I deliberately asked her, "Are you going or not?"
She didn't answer me, but just nodded slightly with her head against my chest, and then kissed me, saying between kisses, "Kiss me, kiss me nicely, touch me before you go."
We kissed passionately for a while, then I pushed her away and urged her to change her clothes. She walked softly into the bedroom, and I took a dress out of my bag and gave it to her: "Here, a gift for you, perfect for tonight."
“Yay, GIADA, such a great brand, thank you!” She pounced on me and gave me another passionate kiss, then tilted her head to look at the outfit and whispered, “This is a jumpsuit, I’ll wear a dress instead. I think I look more slender and sexy in a dress.”
I gave her a white casual jumpsuit, with a thin knitted vest on top and a loose knee-length A-line skirt on the bottom. She clearly didn’t understand my good intentions, so I explained to her with a mischievous grin, “This is better than a dress, it looks casual yet elegant, subtly revealing your charming curves, a kind of understated, ambiguous sexiness, and, and…” I deliberately kept her in suspense, not finishing the sentence.
“And what? Tell me!” she pressed impatiently.
“And, and, and it’s more convenient than a dress!” I winked at her and said with a mischievous grin.
She immediately understood, a blush spreading across her face. She threw herself into my arms, playfully punching me a few times, and said coquettishly, "You bad boy, you bad boy, you're just trying to make it easier for others to touch your little wife's breasts, you big pervert!"
"Such beautiful breasts, it would be such a waste not to touch them directly!" I hugged her and kissed her passionately again, reaching inside to caress her full, firm, and elastic breasts until she was panting heavily, her breath soaked with sweat, and she said, "No more, no more."
Because we arrived late, the large living room was already full of people. As soon as I carried Bai Wei into the room, all the men's eyes immediately turned to her. She was indeed strikingly beautiful. Her slightly wavy hair cascaded down her smooth, rounded shoulders like a waterfall. A thin white knit vest accentuated her slender, graceful waist. Her firm, round breasts, unbraced, were particularly prominent, the subtle nipples exuding passion and allure. A similarly thin skirt subtly outlined the long, full curves of her thighs, and a pair of red high heels made her bare legs appear even more shapely and fair. She moved with a graceful, elegant, and beautiful air, both pure and sensual, especially her fair face with its delicate... A faint blush and slightly evasive eyes revealed a charming shyness that was incredibly alluring, making one irresistibly want to approach her, gently embrace her, cherish her, and protect her… We had barely sat down when several men came over to chat her up, but she politely declined them all. Seeing this, I quietly leaned close to her ear and asked if she still wanted to see that **** man from that night. She pinched my leg and said no, while her eyes glanced lightly towards the corner of the wall in the distance. I understood; she had her eye on that handsome, mixed-race man in his thirties.
I whispered to her, “Him? He’s from Harbin. His grandfather was Russian; he’s an engineer.”
“An engineer is good. Engineers are cultured, not vulgar.” A tender look appeared in her eyes, and she glanced at him again, noticing he was also staring at her, before quickly lowering her head.
“But many women in our circle don’t want to hang out with him,” I continued.
“Why? He’s so handsome.” She asked, puzzled.
“His nickname is ‘The Undying Bull,’ probably because of his Russian ancestry. He’s particularly good at tormenting women, so many women are a little afraid of him. Aren’t you afraid?” I asked, putting my arm around her.
“Now that you mention it, I’m a little scared, hehe.” She couldn’t help but glance at him again. The man, clearly encouraged by her gaze, got up and walked over. She quickly nestled against my shoulder, her voice trembling: “Ah, the bull’s here. Should I go with him? Should I? I’m so scared. Should I go? Tell me!”
Before I could answer her, the bull gently took her right hand, his gaze burning into her large, blinking eyes. Her face immediately flushed, her eyes becoming hazy and confused. She involuntarily stood up, letting… He led her upstairs, and after a few steps, he put his arm around her slender waist. She struggled a few times, but then let him hold her tightly, and they disappeared together at the top of the stairs…
To calm my wildly beating heart, I took a sip of tea and looked around at the men and women who hadn't yet gone upstairs. Suddenly, I spotted her—my sister-in-law, actually my ex-wife's half-sister. Her name was Xiu Mei, a recent college graduate. I knew she was a quiet, introverted beauty. What was she doing in this secluded adult circle? She clearly saw me too and quickly lowered her head. I got up and sat down beside her. Knowing she couldn't hide any longer, she looked up and smiled slightly at me. That smile was extremely unnatural, like a child trying to appease an adult after doing something wrong. I smiled faintly back and asked, "What are you doing in a place like this?"
"Heh, strange. Who says I can't come where my ex-brother-in-law can?" She teased me, giving me the glorious title of "ex-brother-in-law."
"I have something to say to you. I heard you just graduated, right? Everyone here is a married woman," I pressed her for details.
"Don't be so serious, okay? I'm just your ex-sister-in-law now, hehe. I've been married for half a year, you know?" she said, blushing.
Seeing that I genuinely cared about her, she told me that she was actually very reluctant to come here, but her husband loved coming, and she loved him very much. To accommodate him, she had no choice but to come along. They agreed that this was the first and last time. Her husband had already gone up with another woman, and she didn't want to dance cheek-to-cheek with a stranger, so she was waiting for him downstairs. After saying this, she tilted her head and stared at me challengingly, asking, "Brother, would you like to take me up to dance a few songs?"
That "brother" instantly stirred a wave of tenderness in my heart. I knew that this girl had a crush on me since high school, and I actually liked her very much too, of course, it was a very pure crush. Because of my responsibilities as her brother-in-law, I had carefully protected her feelings for me for the past few years. I couldn't openly reject her and hurt her self-esteem, nor could I indulge or cross the line. So I maintained a relationship with her that was both pure and somewhat ambiguous. She called me brother, and I called her Xiaomei. I had lost contact with her after divorcing her sister two years ago, and I never expected to run into her here. Hearing her ask me to take her upstairs, I hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took her small hand, pulling her up. Her face flushed, and she stood up, muttering softly, "Really going?" As she asked this, her steps followed me slowly upstairs.
It was supposed to be a dark dance, but there were actually a few lights in the corners, just very, very dark, so dark you couldn't see anyone. Lingering, ambiguous music continuously filled the dance floor. I gently held Xiaomei, moving slowly through the gaps in the crowd to the slow music. Perhaps because it was her first time here, she was a little scared, or perhaps because it was so dark she couldn't see, Xiaomei nestled against my chest somewhat dependently. But due to nervousness, her body was a little stiff, and I didn't press too close to her, just holding her close and moving gently.
My eyes scanned the surroundings—I was searching for that white dress I longed for. When I bought it, I had a secret plan: because the white dress was slightly reflective, I could find her in the faintest light—my beautiful wife, being embraced by someone else. But she didn't know I could see her. The ball had been going on for a long time, and the atmosphere in the ballroom was quite ambiguous. Amidst the lingering music, the occasional soft moans and gasps of women, and the rapid, heavy breathing of men, created a somewhat chaotic atmosphere. Finally, I saw her!
I slowly moved closer to her, embracing Xiaomei. Almost twenty minutes had passed; they must have gone beyond simply dancing, right? My heart began to pound faster and faster. She was being held in a corner by the bull, and hadn't moved for a long time. They were just swaying gently in place. I forced my wildly beating heart to stop and finally brought Xiaomei close to them. Sure enough, they were already embracing each other very tightly. Her hands were wrapped around his neck, her face was pressed tightly against his, and her breathing was rapid and disordered. He was letting his hands cup her buttocks and caress and rub them to his heart's content. Xiaomei had obviously seen this scene as well, and she was also a little breathless from being stimulated and teased. She subconsciously pressed herself closer to me, and her body was no longer stiff. It had become very soft. Suddenly, the bull turned slightly to embrace my little wife, one hand tightly around her waist, the other reaching for her full breasts. He first caressed them through her clothes, and as he touched them, she quickly began to tremble and gasp. Then, he slipped his hand inside her clothes. She shuddered slightly, couldn't help but let out a soft moan, and looked up to kiss him. As he kissed and caressed her, he became increasingly excited, pressing her tightly against his chest, while simultaneously lifting her thin vest and unbuttoning his own shirt, letting her smooth, full breasts press firmly against his bare chest. He kissed her deeply, his hands increasingly forcefully pressing her buttocks against his body, rubbing them. Suddenly, she let out a soft cry of surprise. His hand had slipped inside her skirt, undoubtedly touching her vagina directly. She whispered breathlessly in his ear, "No, don't touch it directly in yet, just touch it outside my panties, okay? Be gentle, darling. Yes, yes, like that, oh, so good, so good, sweetie." My embrace of Xiaomei tightened involuntarily, and Xiaomei's face against mine grew hotter and hotter…
"My God, you're so big! So long!" After what seemed like an eternity, Bai Wei's soft, trembling exclamation rang out again, clearly as she stroked Bull's penis.
"Do you like it?" His voice trembled as well. Although they were both whispering, the trembling was obvious.
"No, I'm scared," she said, yet she couldn't bear to let go of that hard, thick treasure.
"Why are you holding me so tightly if you don't like it? You little vixen, your panties are soaking wet, you're kidding me!" He finished speaking and kissed her hard.
"I like it but I'm scared at the same time, hee hee," she said coquettishly, snuggling into his arms. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll make you love it to death," he kissed her deeply, then suddenly used force to tear her thin panties to shreds, lifted her skirt, cupped her snow-white, plump buttocks, and thrust his penis between her legs.
"Oh~" She was so startled by his series of sudden actions that she almost screamed. Perhaps it was the heat from his hot, rough penis, but she seemed to gasp for breath and quickly backed away, breaking free from his sneak attack. Panting, she said to him, "You bad, you bad, you rascal, sneaking up on me, don't rush, don't, don't rush in, first make love to me gently from the outside, okay? Yes, yes, yes, just like that, oh, it's so hot, so good, so good, so good, just like that, rub my petals with your penis, ah, so wet and slippery, oh, oh..." She excitedly hugged his neck tightly and kissed him deeply. While kissing her, he rubbed her vulva between her tightly closed legs... Suddenly, he picked her up, carried her to the wall and pressed her against it, continuing to kiss her, rub her, and rub her wildly. His breathing became increasingly labored. Short, heavy moans escaped her lips as she pressed her arms around his shoulders, pressing down on him. He immediately understood, bending down to kiss her breasts, one hand lifting her skirt to fondle and kiss her white buttocks, the other caressing her vulva… “Oh, you bad boy, you’ve put two fingers in, oh, um…” she moaned softly, her hands cupping his head and roughly rubbing his hair, her legs slowly spreading wider and wider, allowing him to frantically thrust his fingers into her vulva, the smacking sounds of their fingers filling the air…
Xiaomei in my arms was clearly overwhelmed by the scene before her, clinging tightly to my neck, pressing her breasts against my chest, panting heavily, letting me hold her close, caressing her round, elastic buttocks through her thin pants, while simultaneously thrusting and rubbing my erect penis against her…
"Ah~~~~", Bai Wei let out a soft moan, which made me pull my lips away from Xiao Mei's hot lips. I looked up and saw that he had already stood up and started to enter her! She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, spread her legs wide, and let him hold her buttocks and forcefully enter her, entering her, moaning and whispering in a daze: "Bull, bull, bull, you're here, your thick and long bull cock, so hot, so hot, ah~~ swollen! So swollen, gently, slowly, darling, yours is too thick, too long, you have to enter me slowly, yes, yes, yes, oh~~ so comfortable, let me touch your bull cock, oh, it's only halfway in, it's so long, oh "Yes, yes, go in, go in, stop, it's swollen! Darling, you're so gentle, so strong, I love you! Hmm, fuck me a little more, ah~` God! You've finally gone in more than halfway, it's so full, so swollen, so numb, so comfortable, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me... Hmm, oh..." They stood there, hugging, kissing, fucking, panting, moaning softly, and cursing at each other. He called her a little vixen, a little slut, and she called him a big hooligan, a dead bull, a bull's dick. Xiaomei and I were also about to lose control. She nestled in my arms, letting me kiss her deeply while caressing her between her legs through my pants. With my increasingly forceful caresses, her tightly pressed legs slowly parted. Through the thin trousers and underwear, I could feel the heat there; she must be wet too...
"Oh, stop, stop, stop for a moment, dead bull, stop for a moment!" Bai Wei suddenly asked the bull to stop.
"Damn, what now? Surrendering?" The bull reluctantly slowed down.
“Pah, who surrendered? Standing up isn’t enough. Your…you…your cock can’t go all the way in. I…I…I want it all in. Let’s go to the next room and lie down, okay?” Bai Wei said breathlessly.
“Okay, you should have said so earlier!” Bull was so excited he was about to pull away.
“No! Don’t take your cock out! Just like that, fuck me while we move over!” Bai Wei quickly hugged his waist tightly, and he quickly held her buttocks tightly. The two of them kissed, fucked, and moved slowly towards the small room.
When I saw this, I quickly grabbed Xiao Mei and moved towards the room as well. Because they were fucking and walking, it was very slow. Xiao Mei and I went into the room first. As soon as we got in, I quickly removed the light bulb on the bedside table—the only light bulb in the room. The room was now as dark as it was outside. Xiao Mei and I hugged each other and took over the big bed. I wanted to see what they would do without the bed.
“Let’s not go in. There’s already someone on the bed.” Bull was fucking her when they reached the door.
"No, what's there to be afraid of if there are other people around?" Bai Wei insisted on going inside.
"Then let's go to the sofa?" He pulled her towards the sofa.
"No, the sofa is too narrow, I can't fit in!" She stopped there, twisting her body, letting him thrust slowly and deliberately.
"Then what should we do?" Bull kept kissing her and fucking her.
“Silly boy, on the floor,” she slapped his buttocks, then lifted her legs and wrapped them around his. “Hold me and gently lower me down, no, your cock can’t come out, oh, so deep! Be gentle! Ah, it feels so good to lie down! Oh, don’t be so rough, you’re so long, slowly come all the way in, ah, yes, yes, it’s so full, let me touch it, oh, it’s almost all the way in, it feels so good, ah~~ it’s killing me, it’s too long, too long, back, back, back a little bit, good, good, don’t move, let me get used to your cock, oh my god, it’s so full, kiss me, kiss me now! Mmm…” She lay on her back beneath him, spreading her legs wide, her hands constantly caressing his back, waist, and buttocks.
"Mmm, move, baby, move," she said, breaking free from his kiss and wiggling her hips, wanting him to start thrusting. He gradually thrust faster and faster, and she began to pant heavily, moaning loudly, "Ah~~ Your cock is so fast, faster, faster, faster, it feels so good, yes, thrust into me hard, thrust into me, thrust into me to death, you, you, I love you, I love your cock so much, faster, faster, faster, take me off, you, you, you take off your clothes too, yes, so there's no barrier, so we're pressed tightly together, oh, press me down, press me down hard, kiss me, fuck me..."
Because they were in a small room, and there weren't many other people around, they fucked her without restraint, very wildly, the flesh slapping and slapping. The sounds of bodies colliding, the man's heavy breathing, and the woman's frantic moans and cries made Xiaomei and me increasingly unable to control ourselves. She kept moaning softly in my ear, calling out to me breathlessly, "Brother, brother, I want it so much, so much, mmm..." I don't know when, but I had already unbuttoned her shirt, kissing her small, full breasts and licking her nipples while unzipping her pants and reaching inside her panties to caress her soft pubic hair and wet petals. Under my onslaught of kisses and caresses, amidst the frenzied lovemaking of Bull and Baiwei, Xiaomei was also completely soaked...
"Ahhhhh!" Bai Wei let out a trembling scream. I quickly looked up and saw that Bull was fucking her from behind. She was kneeling, her snow-white, round buttocks raised high. This position made it easy to penetrate very, very deeply. Bai Wei screamed as he thrust into her, and she quickly pushed his hips away, begging for mercy: "You damn bull, be gentle, be gentle, be gentle! It's too, too, too deep! Yes, yes, start shallow, then slowly try to go deeper! Yes, yes, shallower! Good, good, so comfortable! You can go faster, good!" "Okay, faster, faster, faster, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me deeply, fuck, fuck, fuck me hard! Thrust harder, thrust into my white ass, yes, yes, yes! Thrust, thrust my white ass until it's red, ah, oh, oh, um, oh~~~" Seeing that Bai Wei had adapted to his fucking, the bull fucked her more and more frantically, thrusting into her hard. Bai Wei was completely confused at this point, moaning and whimpering wildly amidst the slapping sounds, her long hair swinging wildly back and forth. ...
Xiaomei was so aroused by the crazy, chaotic scene before her that she couldn't hold back any longer. She suddenly rolled onto me and kissed me wildly, her soft, delicate tongue entwining wildly with mine. Excited, I quietly pulled her trousers down to her thighs, then took off my own. As I did so, she kicked off hers as well, and our smooth lower bodies pressed tightly together. My hard penis was inserted between her legs, rubbing against her wet petals. My hands cupped her white, tender buttocks, caressing and kneading them. Gradually, she slowly parted her tightly pressed legs against me, and my penis slid into her hot, wet vagina. She let out a long moan as she was filled with desire, then kissed me deeply, her hips swaying faster and faster as I cupped her buttocks and thrust deeply into her again and again. In just a few thrusts, she came, leaving my pubic hair and thighs soaking wet...
"No! No, no, don't!" Bai Wei screamed again. I quickly rolled over and pinned Xiao Mei down. Looking up, I saw that she was exhausted from being fucked from behind by the bull and couldn't hold on any longer. She was lying face down on the floor. The bull was frantically riding on her plump, white buttocks, fucking her relentlessly. Because she was lying on the floor, there was no room to retreat. Every thrust he made into her vagina went all the way in. Seeing that she couldn't take it anymore, he was about to get off when she grabbed his thigh with her hand and said breathlessly, "Don't, don't get out, darling, it hurt a lot at first, but it's okay now, yes, yes, you gradually speed up." "Yes, like that, oh, harder, harder, it feels good to sit on my ass and fuck my BB, fuck, fuck, harder, harder, harder! Ah~~" Gradually adapting to this position, she lay on the ground, moaning and babbling incoherently, spreading her legs wide, letting him ride on her plump white buttocks, thrusting and pounding relentlessly, making her whole body tremble...
Xiaomei was clearly infected and confused, she spread her legs under me, lifted them up and tightly wrapped them around my waist, she who had been suppressing her moans by my deep kisses began to moan softly, her hands flailing haphazardly... I stroked her back and buttocks, and I couldn't help but thrust deeper and faster into her, pounding into her. Her overflowing love juices flowed down her buttocks and onto the sheets, soaking a large area...
Perhaps stimulated by the sounds of Xiaomei and me making love on the bed, Baiwei and Gongniu became increasingly frenzied. Baiwei lay back on the floor again, Gongniu pressed down on her, hoisting her fair and slender thighs onto his shoulders, and deeply entered her, pounding into her with a slapping sound. She tightly hugged his neck, frantically kissing his mouth, licking his face, and gently tugging at his hair, moaning and whimpering: "Oh, oh, oh, Niu Niu, my Niu Niu, I..." "Your cock feels so good, ah, ah, ah, it's killing me, cock, cock, my cock, it's hitting my clit, oh~~ again, again, hit there again, yes, yes, you dead bull, you're really good, you've been fucking me for over an hour, fuck me, fuck me, I'm so wet, it's all because of you, all because of you, all because of you, it's ...
"Fuck you to death!" the bull roared, pounding into Bai Wei hard and fast, praising her as he fucked her: "You little vixen, you're amazing, you're a natural beauty, you're so alluring, I've never met, never met a woman I can fuck for this long. You're so, so, so infatuated with me, fuck me, fuck me, let me fuck you, fuck me, fuck me to my heart's content! Ah~~ Oh~`
Bai Wei, emboldened by his praise, slid her hands from his neck to his buttocks, gently stroking them while pressing down hard, "I love you, I love you, I love my bull's cock, oh my god, your sweat has soaked me all, all, all wet, so good, so good, oh~` so deep, deeper, ah~ crazy, crazy bull, fuck me to death... ah, oh, oh, um, oh..."
As I thrust deeply and rapidly, Xiaomei, listening to Baiwei and the bull's lewd moans, was almost completely lost in ecstasy. Suddenly, she hugged me tightly, her legs trembling uncontrollably, her vagina contracting in waves, whimpering in a suffocating voice, "Give it to me, give it to me, brother, hurry, give it to me, hurry..."
I knew she was about to climax, so I quickly fucked her, holding her buttocks tightly, desperately entering her, pounding into her, squeezing her... Ah, a dizzying sensation, my penis exploded and ejaculated inside her vagina, she let out a long moan, then hugged me as if she had fainted, falling silent. Afraid of hurting her, I quickly got up, but she suddenly seemed to wake up, clinging tightly to me, not letting me off her, whispering softly, "Don't get off, brother, just stay on top of me like this, let me feel you, feel your real presence, hold me tight, brother..."
Meanwhile, my little wife Baiwei was still under the bull's body... He thrust in, pounded, and crushed her wildly. It was unbelievable that the usually elegant and serene woman could be so wanton and frenzied, aroused by that bull. She hoisted her fair legs high onto his shoulders, her hands tightly gripping his powerful buttocks, tilting her head back as he pounded and kissed her wildly. With each thrust, she released his lips, opened her mouth wide, let out a cry, and gasped for breath, like a fish surfacing for oxygen… Watching their snow-white bodies entwine and roll on the floor… Listening to their incoherent, lewd cries, I felt my soft penis, soaking inside Xiaomei's vagina, gradually swell and harden again. But Xiaomei was too frail; she was already asleep, exhausted, under my body. She didn't even feel my penis filling and expanding her. It wasn't until I withdrew my penis, afraid I wouldn't be able to resist, that she woke up with a start. I quickly got off her, turned to my side, and embraced her, kissing and caressing her gently until she fell asleep again. "Ah~ I'm almost there! I'll shoot you, shoot you, I'm going to shoot you!" The bull on Bai Wei was finally about to give in. "Oh, baby," she hurriedly lowered her legs from his shoulders, wrapping them tightly around his legs, desperately pressing down on his buttocks while violently twisting and lifting her own, making his penis thrust deep into her vagina. She moaned and cried out wildly beneath him: "Shoot, shoot, bull's penis, shoot me, shoot, shoot, ah~~~~ It's so hot, so much, bull's penis, shoot, shoot, shoot so powerfully! Oh, God, it's burning me! Mmm..."
The bull, having released his last bit of strength into Bai Wei's vagina, collapsed onto her with a thud... After a while, he recovered, rolled over, and lifted her onto him, kissing her while caressing her smooth back, supple waist, and plump buttocks... Suddenly, Bai Wei exclaimed: "Ah, your penis is hard again! Wow, it's getting bigger and bigger, God, you really are a bull!" "Do you like it?" he asked breathlessly. "I love it, I love it so much, Niu Niu, Niu Niu," she responded passionately.
Upon hearing that she enjoyed it, instead of rushing to break free like other women, he became even more excited. He lay on his back beneath her, kissing her nipples, and thrusting rapidly upwards, his penis penetrating deeply until she cried out incoherently… After more than ten minutes, she collapsed onto his chest, too exhausted to even moan, only able to gasp for breath. Yet he continued to thrust and pump relentlessly, the sounds of their impact varying in intensity. Finally, she spoke: “Brother Niu, Niu, Brother Niu, I can’t go on, I’m so tired, so very tired, I have absolutely no strength left. Let’s rest for a while, let me rest for a while, and I’ll let you fuck me to your heart’s content, okay, okay, okay?” The bull seemed to pity her, saying okay and carrying her to the sofa, lying down with her in his arms…
I knew they might not be finished tonight, so I quickly woke Xiaomei, dressed her, and then dressed myself. I quietly slipped out the door, and carried her downstairs.
About ten minutes later, Xiaomei's husband came downstairs. Xiaomei blushed and quickly got up, snuggling up to him.
I waited and waited, an hour passed, then another, until almost three hours later, Baiwei finally came down, carried by Gongniu. Her hair was disheveled, her face flushed, and her clothes were crumpled beyond recognition. Seeing me waiting for her alone again, she quickly broke free from his embrace, rushed to my side, and nestled into my arms, tightly hugging my waist, whispering repeatedly, "Darling, I love you, I love you, I love you so much, I'll love you for all eternity..."
After we got into our car, I tenderly asked her, "How was tonight?"
She immediately threw herself into my arms, her face burning, trembling as she said, "Yes, so good, so good I could die!" "How many times?" I kissed her and asked again.
She buried her face in my chest shyly and whispered, "Three times, no, three and a half." "Ha, why is there a half time?" I kissed her forehead again. "Um, um, it was just half a time. After the first time, he came again, but I was exhausted before he even ejaculated, so he carried me to the sofa to sleep for a while, and then the next two times." She still didn't dare to look up at me.
I held her and reached under her skirt to touch her. She wasn't wearing underwear; her pubic hair and petals were soaked, like a swamp after rain. She looked up and smiled shyly: "That bull tore my underwear, hehe." "He didn't hurt you, did he?" I asked, cupping her face. "No, he's actually very nice, very gentle. He was very vigorous at first, but the last two times he was very gentle with me, very gentle, afraid of hurting me. The last time he ejaculated, he even cried." She looked at me honestly, her eyes also a little moist. It seemed she was moved. "Why did he cry? Did he miss you?" I asked, feeling a pang of sadness. "Yes, he said he knew he couldn't fall for me, that's the rule of the game, but a sliver of affection had crept into his heart." She hugged me tightly, afraid I'd be angry, kissing me as she explained. Just then, I noticed him standing at the door, staring blankly at our car. I cupped her face in my hands, letting her see. She looked at me silently for a moment, then looked at me with pleading eyes, softly asking, "Can I say goodbye to him? A final farewell for this lifetime?" Without hesitation, I nodded and said, "Go ahead."
Watching her slender figure gracefully walk towards him, I lit a cigarette. They walked hand in hand to a dark corner.
Under the dim, yellow shadows of the trees, they embraced tightly, gazing deeply into each other's eyes, like a couple deeply in love. He suddenly lowered his head and kissed her. She struggled fiercely, but after a few moments, she stopped, wrapping her arms around his neck and passionately returning his kiss. They kissed wildly, their bodies entwined in a passionate caress. He seemed to go wild again, slipping his hands under her skirt to caress and knead her body, slowly lifting it up to her waist. Her round, full buttocks and long, sexy legs were exposed in the night, incredibly alluring. She disregarded everything, spreading her legs and standing on tiptoe, pressing herself tightly against him. Suddenly, she jerked her head back, seemingly letting out a scream, and then they entwined and swayed wildly… I knew that, without underwear, she was currently engaged in some kind of passionate confession with him. As the ceremony ended, my heart trembled and ached, gradually becoming throbbed with pain. I wanted to honk the horn and interrupt them, but seeing my beloved wife so frantically and passionately entwined with him, I couldn't bear it and lowered my hand from the steering wheel... They were still kissing deeply, swaying and twisting. His hands held her snow-white buttocks tightly, his body thrusting and pounding with all his might. She clung tightly to him, letting him caress and pierce her... Suddenly, her body arched backward, her supple waist arching into a bow, her long hair touching the ground. Only his firm support of her buttocks kept her from falling to the ground... After a while, he slowly lifted her almost bent-over body, and they stood up straight, pressed close together, kissing deeply again, much calmer. Suddenly, she broke free and ran towards me... "Darling, I'm so sorry, so sorry," she sobbed, throwing herself into my arms, tears streaming down her face as she pressed her cheek against mine. "I...I...I only wanted to hug him briefly and then leave, but...I didn't expect him to kiss me again. I just couldn't...I couldn't resist the temptation of his strong tongue, so...I...I kissed him back. And as we kissed, he suddenly lifted my skirt and entered me! So strong, so hot, so full! I didn't have the strength to break free; instead, I couldn't help but...I...I cooperated with him. Darling, darling, maybe...maybe knowing you were watching, I inexplicably became even more frantic, tightly..." I held him tightly, pressing him forcefully into my body. I wanted him to hurt me, to penetrate me. He stimulated me so much that my juices flowed uncontrollably down my thighs. In the final moment, he said he would ejaculate inside me. I wanted him to penetrate deep into my heart and spray me. I arched my back, thrusting my lower body forward, desperately trying to rub against him, to receive his penetration, his ejaculation… Darling, I… I… I'm a bad woman. You won't leave me, will you?
I held her tightly, burying my face in her mouth and kissing her deeply, gently patting her shoulder: “No, you are my most precious little wife. I can accept whatever you do. I love you!” "Mmm, love, love you, love you so much, it's all over now," she whispered, her face pressed against mine, tears and snot streaming down my face. Seeing my disheveled state, she smiled through her tears, nestled against my shoulder, and repeatedly declared, "I truly only love you, in this life and the next, I will love you!"
I started the car and drove briskly out of the courtyard, heading home. She leaned back peacefully in the passenger seat, gradually falling asleep, her beautiful face as docile as a kitten. Her left hand reached out and gently rested on my thigh, like a slender ivy clinging tenaciously to a tree trunk she felt she could lean on. I reached out my right hand and gently took her small hand…
Outside the window, the lights were dim. The glitz and glamour of the night were left behind by us.

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