[Immigrant Life] Part 9

Everyone started preparing dinner, bringing the dishes to the table, but no one was allowed to put on clothes anymore. We had a rule that we wouldn't be dressed until we left his house; we could do whatever we wanted anytime. This was something we had agreed upon beforehand.

Xiao Si finished cooking the last two dishes in the kitchen, his wife helping him while naked. Xiao Si's wife and I set the table; the table wasn't big, and there weren't many dishes, but it smelled delicious. We opened the wine and filled four glasses.

When his wife, still naked, brought out the last dish, fish, Xiao Si finished his cooking and came over, slapping his wife's buttocks, and said to us, "Everyone, sit down, let's eat!" I kissed Xiao Si's wife and gently said to her, "Go sit down and eat." So everyone sat down, raised their glasses, and clinked them together.

My wife sat opposite me, Xiao Si was to my left, and his wife was opposite him. We were indeed hungry and began to eat heartily.

The wine we brought was Cabernet Sauvignon, a dry red. Australian wines are very famous because the abundant sunshine allows the grapes to ripen perfectly, resulting in high-quality red wines. The woman's slender fingers, painted with red nail polish, holding a wine glass, sipping the wine, were captivating.

Because our partner's woman was right next to us, we would occasionally grab her breasts or glance down at her hairy vulva.

Drinking and eating while enjoying such a feast for the eyes was truly one of life's great pleasures, especially when that feast for the eyes was someone else's wife. Midway

through the meal, I said to Xiao Si, "Come here, kneel down." She looked around shyly, "Why?" I said, "Didn't you say you'd be obedient? Is this obedience? Do I have to punish you?" Xiao Si gestured with her lips, indicating that she should comply.

So she had no choice but to get off the table and kneel to my right. I moved my chair back so she could kneel in front of me, between my legs.

She was still muttering, "What kind of dirty ideas are these!" I commanded, "Wrap it up!" She turned to look at her man, and Xiao Si spoke up, "Don't look at me, just do whatever your brother tells you to do!" She pouted, fiddling with my penis for a long time, looking at it from left to right, seemingly afraid of getting dirty. I pressed the back of her head and pushed her forward, shoving my penis into her mouth, and she began to slowly swallow and spit it out.

My wife, under Xiao Si's direction, knelt between his legs, giving him a blowjob.

So the sound of the blowjob filled the air, and Xiao Si and I toasted each other, ate our food, and chatted about history and current events, while our two little mouths below gave us pleasure.

After about five minutes, I was worried that the women were getting tired, so I helped her up and had her sit on my lap, facing Xiao Si on my left. But her penis was still inserted in her vagina.

Xiao Si imitated her, following suit.

And so this scene unfolded: everyone ate, drank, and chatted. I could kiss his woman's breasts and touch her body at any time, my penis feeling the warmth of her body. Xiao Si was also chatting with me about the news and anecdotes while kneading my wife's breasts. This long, lingering excitement filled my entire body; it was visually stunning.

Just then, we heard the sound of raindrops hitting something; it was raining heavily outside.

I noticed the clock on the wall was already six o'clock. Anyway, we didn't have to go home today, so we weren't worried about the rain.

Xiao Si saw a song playing on the TV and said his woman was very good at singing this song, so why not have her sing it to entertain everyone?

The women had drunk quite a bit, and emboldened by the alcohol, they were quite relaxed. Moreover, they hadn't been fully sexually satisfied and should have been in a state of sexual arousal. So, they happily left my penis, ran to grab the microphone, turned up the TV volume, and started singing along to the music. It was a song I had heard before, but I didn't know the name.

I went over, put my arm around her waist, and listened to her sing; she sang very well. I inserted my penis back into her vagina, which I had just withdrawn from. She arched her back slightly, trying her best to sing. Her voice trembled with my movements. Haha, interesting. The other two were laughing too.

She must really like this song, determined to finish it, even while being ravaged by me. But her voice was always affected by the movements of my penis, and whenever she couldn't take it anymore and made strange noises, the other two laughed along.

After she finished singing, she shook me off, whining, "You're so annoying!" and ran back to the table to eat.

So everyone sat down again and continued until they were full.

I suggested, "Shall we play cards?" But the table was still a mess of cups and plates. I said, "No need to clean up. We'll use one woman as the card table and the other woman as the dealer." I asked Xiao Si, "Do you know how to play Texas Hold'em?" Xiao Si said no problem, let's play in his master bedroom upstairs.

The other bedroom upstairs belonged to his child. The master bedroom had a separate bathroom and was simply furnished, with only a large double bed, a small desk, and a wardrobe. There was no other furniture besides the desk, which had a decorative lamp and a laptop.

Xiao Si said the house was newly purchased and they hadn't had time to furnish it.

Everyone got into bed naked and asked who would be the "card table."

I said, "Let's decide by rock-paper-scissors. Whoever loses, their woman is the 'card table,' and their man is at the head, while the other man is at the buttocks." Without objections, Xiao Si and I played rock-paper-scissors to decide the winner in one round.

Actually, Xiao Si didn't know that I had a technique for this game, basically guaranteeing a win on the first round. I wanted to gamble while simultaneously getting behind his woman.

To win, you have to throw scissors on the first turn; the probability of winning is very high. Why? This exploits a psychological weakness—a psychological technique. Most people, when playing this game, are hesitant to throw their fist at first, fearing being covered by the cloth. It's a strange psychological illusion; try it if you don't believe me. So, if your opponent doesn't throw a punch, then if you throw scissors, you won't lose. At most, your opponent will also throw scissors, resulting in a tie, and your opponent might throw paper, in which case you win. That's the psychology at play. If your opponent also throws scissors, and sees that I also throw scissors, then your opponent will try to throw a punch to counter scissors. So in the second round, most people will subconsciously switch to punch, and if I throw paper, my probability of winning is still very high. If you utilize this psychology well, although it's not a 100% guarantee of victory, the odds of winning are very high.

Sure enough, in the first round, Xiao Si threw paper, I threw scissors, and I won.

Without a word, his woman obediently bent over in front of me, lay on the bed, and Xiao Si put his penis in her mouth.

I asked my wife to help me get hard, because after all that commotion coming up from downstairs, my penis had gone soft.

My wife was very obedient; she crawled over, put her head between my crotch and Xiao Si's woman's buttocks, first helping me get hard, getting her own man's penis hard, and then guiding it into another woman's vagina. I wonder what she was thinking; did she also experience masochistic pleasure?

We started playing cards with the soft card table set up in front of and behind each other.

The four suits of cards—A, K, Q, J, 10, 9, and 8—were removed, making a total of 28 cards. My wife knelt to one side to shuffle and deal the cards.

In the first round, Xiao Si went all-in, and I won with three of a kind against his pair. Therefore, the situation remained unchanged, and his wife still had to be at the table.

My wife dealt the second round of cards, and Xiao Si still called all-in. I had a lucky hand, a full house against a loose hand, and won again. So I continued to enjoy myself inside his woman, looking down at my defeated opponent while provocatively thrusting into her
.

Xiao Si was helpless and angrily challenged me a third time. This time he was lucky, a flush against my three of a kind. So we switched tables. My woman came over and took my penis, which had just been pulled from another woman's vagina, into her mouth; it must have been full of the smell of sex. But under the influence of alcohol and lust, no one cared about such things.

Xiao Si was smugly thrusting into my woman's genitals.

His woman dealt the cards; although she didn't know how to play Texas Hold'em, she knew how to deal.

We played like this, switching tables, having a great time.

My penis got so itchy that I couldn't hold back and was about to ejaculate again, so we stopped playing and went to bed to play sex games.

We lay on the bed, forming a large circle, each person's head facing another person's crotch, but it was always men intercourse with women or women intercourse with men.

I gazed at the woman's crotch, admiring her alluring area, while my wife's mouth sucked and swallowed my penis.

The same arrangement applied to Xiao Si's side; everyone played like this, lying down when tired, until they'd seen and played with each other's women's vaginas to their heart's content! Then they'd climb on top and start fucking, with the woman lying on her back, penetrating her from the front.

At this point, Xiao Si's woman, her beautiful eyes half-closed, was filled with desire, having been holding back for a long time. Fueled by the alcohol, she began to writhe, enjoying herself immensely, moaning beneath me. Suddenly, her eyes rolled back, and she clung tightly to me, reaching orgasm. I said to Xiao Si, "Your woman orgasmed!" Ha, making the other woman orgasm through my penetration—it felt incredibly satisfying, a conquest. Xiao Si, jealous and resentful, said, "How can I make my woman orgasm too?" I said I knew her; she preferred woman-on-top, finding it easier to orgasm while sitting on a man. So I ordered my wife to orgasm on top of him. My wife rolled over and sat on him, her eyes closed, completely immersed in sexual pleasure.

I continued tormenting Xiao Si's woman, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes biting her large, white breasts, or kissing her tongue. Having already orgasmed under me, she became increasingly compliant. My woman's movements grew more intense until she leaned back, her hands bracing against Xiao Si's legs behind her; I knew she had also orgasmed. Xiao Si happily said he could feel the muscles inside my wife's vagina contracting, rhythmically. Then he laid her down, thrusting rapidly, pulling out as he ejaculated, and then putting his penis in her mouth. My wife, still dazed, caught a mouthful of semen. What a humiliation! Sigh, I couldn't let his woman off the hook either, so after a vigorous thrusting session, I unceremoniously fed my semen to her mouth as well. Both women's first reaction was to scramble to the bathroom to vomit, haha!

After all that commotion, although it wasn't late, we were exhausted. We weren't seventeen or eighteen anymore, and we couldn't do it too many times in one night. Once our sexual desires were satisfied, some took showers, and others went downstairs to clear the table. In short, we quickly tidied up, turned off the lights and TV downstairs, and lay on the big bed in the master bedroom, chatting. I really wanted to see what his wife, who had gone back to China, looked like, but there were no photos on the wall. I lay on my side, embracing Xiao Si's wife from behind, both facing the other couple. Xiao Si was also embracing my wife, facing us. I propped my head up on my left elbow and chatted with the two opposite us. We chatted like this, naked and completely open, able to enjoy each other's women at any time, watching the other man's hands caress his woman's breasts and belly.

We chatted until we felt cold, then covered ourselves with blankets, turned off the lights, and lay on our backs, chatting idly. That night, we decided we absolutely had to sleep embracing each other's women, and that's exactly what we did. We all drifted off to sleep.

I was the first to wake up the next morning. Through the sheer curtains, I could tell it was already bright outside; after a night of wind and rain, the sky had cleared. I stretched and yawned, waking them up as well. I was already hard, erect as a steel pipe; I get morning erections almost every day. I lifted a corner of the blanket to admire the alluring figure of the woman with the fourth child, and suddenly had a whimsical idea. I ordered this woman, who had just woken up, to kiss my wife. I wanted women to kiss women, to let them experience what it felt like. She turned to the fourth child and complained, "Look at him!" The fourth child deliberately ignored her, so I pressed her head down, putting her lips to my wife's, and ordered her to kiss. The woman with the fourth child struggled and said, "Kissing is fine, but can we brush our teeth first?" I approved, and so the four of us took turns getting up to brush our teeth and pee.

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