Helping his wife have an affair 4

"Helping My Wife Have an Affair" (Part 6) 1-2

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(Part 6) Divorce and Marriage

1.
Xiao Ling and Xu Guo's reunion took place at the coffee shop at Xiao Ling's alma mater.

I hid in a corner, watching Xiao Ling and that handsome, talented boy who could never find his place in society, holding hands and gazing at each other affectionately.

Xiao Ling blushed several times, stealing glances at me from five or six meters away. After a while, from my vantage point, I could clearly see that Xu Guo was gently rubbing his foot against Xiao Ling's calf. Xiao Ling was a little nervous, but didn't move away. They talked about old topics from the past. Xu Guo mentioned several times that he had loved Xiao Ling deeply in the past and still loved her now. Xiao Ling was somewhat moved, took his hand, glanced at me sideways, but didn't express any opinion.

That night, after Xiao Ling came back, she told me that Xu Guo had also told her that Lan Shuijing and he were basically over. I asked her, "If I hadn't been there, would you say you loved him too?"

Xiaoling said, "My love for him is incomparable to my love for you." Then she snuggled into my arms, and after a while, she told me, "She's going to Old Cat's tonight; she left a really nice hair clip at his place."

I smiled and asked her, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Xiaoling blushed, "No need. If I'm not back by ten o'clock tonight, you should go to sleep first."

The next morning, Xiaoling returned wearing that incredibly precious hair clip. I went up to hug her, but she turned away, saying, "Please, I'm exhausted, I need to sleep first."

Within two weeks, Xiaoling and Xu Guo went out several times. The most exciting time was when Xiaoling discovered her bra was missing a clasp before going out. When she was looking for another one, I told her, "Why don't you just leave it on? You'll have to take it off anyway." Xiaoling said, "Then I won't even wear underwear."

Then I followed Xiaoling out (she knew), her petite body pressed tightly against Xu Guo as we walked through the park at night.

A while later, at a quiet, deserted bus stop, Xiaoling turned to look at me. I pretended to be a passerby, standing four or five meters away, and they started kissing right in front of me. After a while, Xu Guo held Xiaoling in one arm and slipped the other hand inside her blouse. Xiaoling rested her head on his shoulder, looking at me. A little while later, Xiaoling winked playfully at me, gently lifting her short skirt. Xu Guo's hand slipped inside. Xiaoling, embarrassed, closed her eyes and breathed heavily. After a while, her body began to tremble violently.

Back home, I passionately took Xiaoling.

Lately, Xu Guo and Xiaoling's dates have become increasingly frequent. I don't know what they talk about, but I know that Xiaoling hasn't slept with him yet, and I'm certain she'll tell me beforehand.

When I'm lonely, I call Lan Shuijing. She and Xu Guo haven't been in contact since, and we've spent a lot of time together. Her attitude towards me is full of maternal pity; she often says, "You're so pitiful, you need someone to care for you!"

It's like being at a bustling festival, where many unfamiliar faces flash by. A few half-acquaintances offer a few bland smiles and a couple of lukewarm greetings, leaving me feeling utterly bored and lonely. Then, a woman in her early twenties, dressed in glamorous attire, and a strange man appear in my line of sight. The girl wears a stunning deep red evening gown, her long, flowing black hair glossy and smooth, and white high heels. She's looking at her companion with tender affection.

I'm stunned: Isn't this my wife, Xiaoling? It seems like we've been separated for many years, yet she still retains that youthful charm. Then, her gaze turned to me, and our eyes met. My heart nearly broke. Why was her gaze so melancholy? Why did her smile suddenly freeze? Why were her red lips trembling? Why was the mist in her almond-shaped eyes growing thicker? Just

as I was about to step forward, her male companion seemed to notice me. With a cold smile, he forcefully pulled Xiaoling into his arms. Xiaoling weakly waved her hand at me. My heart was breaking, and I rushed towards them.

"You're Xiaoling's ex-husband, aren't you? Xiaoling is mine now. She doesn't love you anymore."

"You're talking nonsense!" "

Nonsense? You can ask Xiaoling! Xiaoling, your body belongs to me. Only I can possess you, possess you at will, isn't that right?"

Xiaoling turned to look at me, gently nodding. From her sorrowful eyes, round, glistening tears slid down, slowly falling to the ground, bursting open like white shooting stars dying in the morning light.

"Xiaoling, your love belongs to me. You are 100% loyal to me. You've given me your heart, your past, and your future completely, haven't you? Xiaoling, the person standing before you, have you completely forgotten him? Tell me, do you know him?"

Xiaoling's sorrowful eyes slowly emptied. She seemed to be looking at me, yet also at a wisp of air.

"I don't know him."

"Xiaoling, I am Wang Bing, your lover! We are husband and wife, we promised never to betray each other!" In my hazy state, I already knew I was dreaming, but the pain in the dream felt so real.

"Your lover? You used to be. But you forced me to give some of my love to someone else. Now I'm completely in love with him, and I'm going to marry him. Is this all you want?"

"Doesn't he enjoy watching you make love with other people? Come on, let's do it in front of him and see if he enjoys it."

"No! Xiaoling! I don't want you to do it with him. I don't want you to fall in love with him. Come back!"

"It's too late, really too late."

As Xiaoling spoke, she let him unbutton the back of her evening gown. In a few movements, the man revealed Xiaoling's alluring, snow-white body to me. Xiaoling walked in front of me, spread her slender, shapely legs, and slightly raised her delicate buttocks, presenting her alluring flower path to his penis. At the same time, she stretched out her hands, gesturing to me: "Come on, hold me up. I'll let you see one last time."

"No, Xiaoling, I can't!" I cried and shook my hands at her.

Xiaoling grabbed my hand, pressing her upper body against me. She let out a soft "oh," and I saw his large, thick penis slowly enter her vagina. The sound of water filled the air. A blush crept onto Xiaoling's cheeks. She moaned as she said to me, "Wang Bing, remember, I still love you deeply. If you regret it, it's not too late."

2.

I slowly woke from my dream, lit a cigarette, and in the darkness, flicked the ashes of my cigarette into the ashtray, carrying my heavy thoughts. I looked at my watch; it was already eleven o'clock. Xiaoling still hadn't returned. Before leaving that night, she said she was going to see Xu Guo and would definitely be back by ten o'clock at the latest. I remember when she left, she seemed to take a pair of underwear from the wardrobe and put it in her handbag.

Turning on the light, I seemed to see wisps of smoke, not smoke rings, but pure, lingering pain, frozen in the air.

Without hesitation, I immediately dialed Xiaoling's cell phone, but it was always switched off.

My mind was in turmoil; I knew I couldn't bear the loneliness for another moment. Then I called Lan Shuijing.

"What's wrong, brother?" She still sounded sleepy.

"Xiaoling went to see Xu Guo. She said she'd be back at ten o'clock, but she hasn't come back yet." A thirty-five-year-old man shouldn't cry in front of a woman, so I deliberately coughed a few times to swallow back some sobs.

"I'm coming to your place now, brother, wait for me a moment."

Twenty minutes later, when Xiaolan appeared before me, I couldn't hold back any longer and hugged her tightly.

At the doorway, she held my head, stood quietly for a moment, then whispered in my ear, "Brother, I'm a little cold, let's go to the inner room."

We went into the bedroom together, and I felt like a fool, completely at a loss.

I'd known her for four or five years, we'd had our share of playful banter and arguments, and I knew we liked each other, but I swear to God, we'd never even exchanged a single ambiguous glance. This intimacy in less than a month felt too fast.

Xiaolan slowly nestled into my arms and said, "I'll go to bed with you." Then she lowered her head.

I carried Xiaolan to the double bed. She slipped off her high heels, revealing her petite and adorable feet. I never imagined this girl's thighs were so perfectly rounded and delicate. Her short blue pants only covered her rounded knees, and since she wasn't wearing stockings, I could directly see the smooth, glistening skin on her thighs. The natural, fresh scent of a young virgin wafting from her body left me momentarily stunned.

Little Blue blushed and winked at me. "A feast for the eyes, isn't it? You'll be thrilled in a minute!"

I gently placed Little Blue on the bed. As soon as she lay down, she pulled a thin blanket over herself, covering her high, firm breasts.

"Little Blue, my dear sister!"

"Brother, I... I really want to give myself to you right now. But you... sigh, never mind. Touch me, tonight, you can touch me however you want." As she spoke, she turned her face away and slowly unbuttoned her shirt. "As long as you're no longer sad, I'm willing to give you anything. But incest, it's disgusting."

"There's something even more disgusting!" I steeled myself and revealed my weapon.

"Huh! What's this!" Little Blue had just turned her face when she was startled by the object in front of her, letting out a scream, as if she had seen a snake—yes, a large, fleshy snake!

Two seconds later, she reacted, her pretty face flushing red, filled with confusion and curiosity: "Is...is it a penis?" she stammered, and then her reaction surprised me. She reached out a hand and slowly approached it: "Can I...can I touch it?"

"You can touch it, it's free. But if you want to use it, you'll have to pay by the hour."

"You...aren't you impotent?" Xiao Lan ignored my joke, but stared at me with wide eyes, still looking confused.

I thought for a moment, knowing I couldn't hide it anymore, so I told her everything, from Xiao Wan to A Fei and Lao Mao.

Xiao Lan, being a modern woman, understood the complexities of human nature to some extent. After listening quietly, she asked me again: "Then do you still love Xiao Ling deeply? Is her love for you also deep?"

I nodded silently.

Xiao Lan suddenly jumped up, dressing as she said to me, "If it's just for fun, you should let Xiao Ling and Lao Mao do it safely. Xu Guo's feelings for Xiao Ling are more than just ordinary, and Xiao Ling and Xu Guo's relationship has a foundation. Quick, quick, we still have time to salvage this." Then she told me that Xiao Ling had called her half an hour earlier, thanking her for her suggestion, and that she would officially "borrow" her boyfriend tonight. Xiao Lan blushed, and even joked on the phone, saying, "Go ahead and borrow him, go ahead and use him, he's no longer her boyfriend.

" "I think maybe they haven't done 'that' yet. If they have, Xiao Ling will definitely rekindle their old flame."

I remembered that dream, quickly dressed, and went out with her, driving like a shot to Xu Guo's place.

Xiao Lan still had a key to Xu Guo's house. As she hurriedly opened the door and was about to rush into the bedroom, I gently stopped her.

Standing at the door, the bedroom door was only half-open, and waves of blush-inducing moans, writhing movements, and lewd "squeak, squeak" sounds filled our ears. It was all too late! Xiaoling had already been taken by him!!!

"Helping My Wife Cheat" (Part Six) 3-5

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3.
For some reason, I felt Xiaoling's voice was exceptionally sweet and delicate tonight. They chatted as they made love.

"Honey, will your husband find out about our tryst tonight?"

"Hmm, maybe a little... My husband, he's a good guy. I didn't tell him, but before I left, I deliberately put a new pair of underwear in my bag in front of him. He hasn't come back yet, he probably knows."

"Baby, isn't your husband afraid of being cheated on? Won't he be jealous?"

"He loves me very much, and he's also willing to share my beautiful body, even my feelings, with other men."

"I still can't believe it. You're even willing to share your love with other men? Do you love me? Or do you love him more?"

"I love you, and I love him too. Oh, you, don't move, just right there, it feels so good! Yes! Oh!"

"Do you think he'll agree to a divorce?"

"I don't know, but marriage is just a formality. I love him, and he loves me, that's the most important thing! I think he'll understand me and support my decision."

What?! I couldn't believe my ears. Xiaoling wants a divorce?! She even thinks I'll support her?!

"Can I call you my little wife? Can I kiss you here?"

"No...no...um...uh...uh..."

"Oh, harder! Dear brother, my lover, fuck me to death."

"I love you, my lover, I want to be your little wife, I want you to fuck me every day!"

"Um, you're so naughty, you're fucking me while touching my clitoris, oh, it feels so good!!"

"Oh, your glans is touching my flower heart, oh, right there, don't move... oh, it's rubbing me to death, God!"

From the sound, I knew that a rather large guest had come into my wife Xiaoling's vagina, the vaginal walls and the penis must be tightly joined, Xiaoling must feel very good today.

Blue Crystal blushed, her feet were like nails to the ground, and her breasts heaved.

I gently pushed her: "It's late, let's go."

Xiaoling looked at me with a strange look, gently shook her hand, and slowly walked to the door. I followed her to the door, and at this moment, I heard Xiaoling reach an orgasm. Through the crack in the door, we glimpsed a scene of passionate lovemaking in the dim light of the room: my Xiaoling was beneath Xu Guo, her snow-white arms tightly wrapped around his shoulders, her long, slender, snow-white legs gripping his waist, her whole body arched, her limbs twitching, waves of indescribable and wonderful tingling sensations causing her to spasm and convulse violently…

“I’m coming, I… deeper, harder!”

“I… I’m dying, oh my god, it feels so good! Shoot it all in! Ah!…”

Xiaolan seemed unable to bear it any longer; she let out a soft moan and collapsed into my arms.

I knew Xiaolan was still a virgin, and this stimulation might be too intense for her, so I gently half-carried her and walked out of Xu Guo’s house.

Once outside, the night wind jolted Xiaolan awake, and she nestled in my arms, giggling shyly: “You shameless bastards!”

Then I kissed her, and she responded passionately, murmuring, "I want to do it with you tonight, brother. I'm still a virgin. You...you have to teach me."

I nodded, driving fast, eager to leave my heartache behind.

When we got home, Xiao Lan was almost limp, so I carried her to bed.

Just as I pulled her blue skirt down to her knees, I smelled a sour odor. Under the light, I saw she was wearing a very small, pale blue thong, with some sticky pubic hair peeking out. The area around her thighs was already so wet you could see her pubic area.

Xiao Lan just lay motionless on the bed with her eyes closed.

I continued to remove her panties and top. When I unhooked her bra, I saw a sculpted, flawless, snow-white body before me, naked like a baby, with delicate, smooth skin and a flat, snow-white abdomen. Her waist was slender, almost too delicate to embrace, and her beautiful, long, smooth legs and the dark forest at the base of her thighs made my eyes bloodshot. I gently embraced Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan's starry eyes were half-open, and she pressed her bright red lips to mine. We kissed passionately.

After a while, I asked Xiao Lan, "Little sister, I'm going to do it now. Are you ready?"

Xiao Lan nodded almost imperceptibly.

I lowered my head and began to kiss Xiao Lan's upper body. Her trembling, perky breasts, surrounded by an alluring pink areola, resembled two budding flowers, making me almost unable to control myself. I leaned down and licked her nipples with my tongue, then took the entire tip into my mouth and bit it with my teeth. Xiao Lan trembled slightly.

Then I freed my hands and began to caress Xiao Lan's lower abdomen, and started my assault downwards.

Seeing that Xiao Lan was relaxed, I seized the opportunity and gently rubbed the pointed, tender clitoris above her vulva with one hand. Instantly, Xiao Lan trembled all over, lifted my face, and sealed my mouth tightly with her lips, her soft, tender tongue actively intertwining and rubbing against mine.

With the constant movement of this hand, in just a moment, Xiao Lan's little bud became as smooth and supple as a bead. She let out a soft cry, her teeth suddenly biting my lip. It turned out that her first orgasm had arrived: I felt a cool stream of vaginal fluid seeping from the crevices of her petals, making them incredibly lubricated. Her soft, supple thighs twitched slightly. Without hesitation, I held my erect penis, the hard glans rubbing against her petals. Her whole body began to burn like fire, and her round, snow-white thighs spontaneously opened at a wide angle.

I slowly inserted my penis into her untouched flower path, immediately feeling the ridge of my glans being tightly encircled by a ring of soft flesh. The intense excitement and physiological instinct caused the tender flesh of Xiao Lan's vaginal walls to writhe and contract continuously. My penis, which was less than half a centimeter inside her, was stimulated to become even larger.

At this moment, her soft lips, which I was kissing tightly, made muffled sounds, and she cried out, "No, no, be gentle, be gentle."

I felt that I had reached the thin hymen inside her vagina. To avoid making her nervous, I gently pulled back a little, and then suddenly, I thrust forward, my large glans immediately piercing that virgin barrier. With the help of her vaginal fluid, my erect glans went straight into the depths of her uterus. She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling in pain, and two tear tracks rolled down her cheeks.

I dared not move anymore. After a while, Xiao Lan gently raised her head and murmured, "Dear brother, dear husband, I'm all yours now. Do whatever you want with me. Move."

Then, she even took the initiative to gently rub my pubic bone with her raised mons pubis, and her tender vaginal walls relaxed a little. My hands moved and kissed Xiao Lan's upper body. The pure, elegant, and beautiful Blue Crystal finally fell completely at my feet, blushing and shyly submitting to my pleasure. My thrusts became more and more free, and the rise and fall of her snow-white, naked, soft body became more and more intense. My thick, hard penis plunged deep into the depths of her vagina, clenching her small, narrow vaginal walls. Her tender flesh gripped my burning hot penis tightly, contracting wave after wave…

Finally, Xiao Lan began to desperately respond, moaning repeatedly, “Dear brother, brother, oh, I’m going to die, so much water is coming out inside me, I’m coming! Faster, deeper!”

“Xiao Lan, my darling, my good sister, I love you!”

“I love you too, my brother, I’ll be yours forever, I want to do it with you every day, let you possess me every day, oh, faster, faster!”

At the moment of climax, Xiao Lan was covered in sweat, her breasts heaving under my thrusts, her eyes slightly closed, desperately moaning.

“It’s coming, I’m coming!! I want you!”

My glans went numb, my penis thrusting deep into Xiao Lan’s vagina, spurting out a torrent of semen.

Xiao Lan's cries were already weak: "Brother, brother, brother, I want to be your little wife, I want to give you my whole life."

4.
The next day, Xiao Lan left me early. In my daze, I felt her kiss my lips and whisper in my ear, "You are my brother, I will serve you for the rest of my life! It's best if Xiao Ling marries Xu Guo. If she still clings to the position, I'll fight her for it again!"

That morning, when Xiao Ling returned home, her first words were to ask for a divorce.

A chill ran through me. I looked at Xiao Ling silently, without saying a word.

Then Xiaoling chuckled, "Silly husband, don't be afraid, I won't leave you. Here's what happened: that Xu Guo, he and I made love yesterday without your consent. I'm so sorry, I just couldn't resist."

I looked at Xiaoling, still silent. Xiaoling seemed frightened: "You know, my love for you is ninety percent, and my love for him is at most ten percent. Besides, that happened years ago. I can't spend my whole life with him."

Xiaoling slowly revealed the truth. It turned out that Xu Guo had been struggling in China. He planned to study in the US, but as a single student, it was difficult to get a visa. So he wanted Xiaoling to divorce me and marry him to help him get the visa. After going abroad, Xiaoling would remarry me.

Xiaoling said, "He's a very talented person. He's in a difficult situation now, but once he gets to America, he'll definitely make it. Husband, our divorce is just a sham, and our marriage is also a sham. If you don't agree, I'll call him now."

Then Xiaoling picked up the phone, and seeing that I didn't react, she waited two seconds before resolutely dialing.

I pressed the phone button on Xiaoling's hand: "I agree."

"But don't get any ideas! I feel like Lan'er has been acting strangely with you lately! Don't get any ideas about her! What's with that smile? Look in the mirror, what a sly face! You two aren't already doing something, are you?!"

I quickly shook my head, and Xiaoling blushed and chuckled: "Let me tell you, don't be greedy. Lan'er is just pretty, you don't know, her breasts are small, and her waist isn't as slim as mine. If you don't believe me, you can verify it." I stared blankly, not knowing how to answer her. Xiaoling was

fooled by me and smiled with relief, then continued talking about Xu Guo and Xiao Lan. Xiao Lan had loved Xu Guo for four years, but the more she loved, the more disappointed she became. Xiao Lan resented that Xu Guo didn't love her wholeheartedly, and resented that he didn't have the ability to make a lot of money like her "Brother Wang." As for Xu Guo, he still couldn't forget Xiaoling. In fact, they were almost over before Xiaoling got involved.

Then Xiaoling explained what happened last night to me. She glanced at me sideways and said, "Do you know why I didn't tell you beforehand? I... I'm really a little embarrassed. I used to be passive, but this time I wanted to change things up and see what it's like to seduce a man."

My hand gently glided across the delicate skin of her inner thighs, my mind replaying yesterday's events. Besides excitement, there was an indescribable feeling. This beautiful body had already been relentlessly pleasurable under three men!

I continued to explore deeper—oh, there lay her plump, juicy peach blossom entrance. Besides me, three thick penises had poured their hot semen into it, driving Xiaoling to ecstasy. Even more strangely, I still believed that Xiaoling was my pure and chaste wife!

Then Xiaoling told me that although she had prepared a change of underwear before leaving yesterday, deciding to willingly let Xu Guo play with her body, she also hoped that since Xu Guo loved her so much, he wouldn't be too hasty!

She found herself quite amusing, wanting to indulge in the pleasures of debauchery yet also hoping for a pure, dreamlike night devoid of lust. How contradictory Xiaoling was!

"Before we got into bed, we'd been flirting for ages. I was only wearing a thin bra and a pair of white, semi-transparent panties under my skirt. When I unbuttoned my skirt, he stared at that area, his eyes practically glued to it. When I lay down on the bed, he was still a little dazed. I'd already told him I wanted a romantic night with him, that I wanted to be naked, like a little sister nestled in an older brother's arms, sleeping soundly in his protection and love. I also told him he could take advantage of me, could be as tender as he wanted, but not to do *that* thing, save it for our wedding night. If he did it that night, I'd remarry you as soon as he went to America."

"That was close! You actually dared to make that bet! What if he didn't? You'd stay married to him forever?"

"Oh, baby, look how scared you are! Darling, I'll always be your wife, I won't run off with anyone else! Actually, even if we don't remarry, I'll still be your wife, and you'll still be my husband. Marriage is just a formality! What do you say?" At this moment, I inexplicably thought of Blue Crystal. If, if…

Xiaoling continued, "I tried everything I could, some…" Xiaoling was too shy to continue, "Some tricks, I've never used on you before. He thought he could control himself, but when we were lying face to face in bed, our breaths mingling, our scents mingling, even I was intoxicated, let alone him?"

"At first, we were both very well-behaved, like an old married couple. He kept saying he loved me, and I told him I loved him, and then we started kissing. I first rested my head on his arm, and then he held me tighter and tighter, our bodies pressed together, his penis pressing tightly against… against me. After a while, I said I was aroused, and he was very excited, but he still didn't make any move, just kissed me." "

And then?"

"I saw he wasn't moving at all, so I lay on top of him and kissed him, but he still didn't dare to move."

Although I knew they had already made love, I was still a little anxious as I listened: Do it, do my wife! I pleaded.

"I was really afraid he wouldn't do it, so I gritted my teeth and took off my top and bra in front of him. When I was in his arms again, he panicked and touched my nipples until I was weak all over. Then he said: Let's go to sleep. I was so angry!"

Xiaoling's face was red with anger. She clenched her little fist and waved it in front of me: "Tell me, isn't he infuriating? He made your wife like that, and then he didn't want to continue!"

I pulled Xiaoling's hand and guided it to my penis. "I should fuck you to death, play you to death, you idiot!"

Xiaoling said to me as she unbuttoned her clothes and spread her bare legs on either side of me. “That’s what I did. I took off my pants too, and I said I like to sleep naked. Then I pressed myself against him again, completely naked, and he really got dizzy. He touched me over and over again, and then he took off his own clothes and wanted to hold me in that position. I said, ‘Lift my thighs onto your shoulders.’ He did that.”

I slowly lifted Xiaoling’s smooth, snow-white legs onto my shoulders and asked, “And then?”

Xiaoling laughed: “Do you want to recreate the scene of adultery? I’ll cooperate with you.”

“Then he still wouldn’t go in. He just rubbed and whirled around there. It was very hot, and his house didn’t even have air conditioning. Sweat, vaginal fluid, and saliva made us stick together tightly, but it was really exciting. It had a kind of… kind of… feeling that I don’t even have with my husband.”

“What kind of feeling?” I tried to hide my jealousy.

"My lower abdomen felt numb, like ants were crawling all over me. All I wanted to do was play with him as hard as I could."

As I listened, I began to move. When my penis touched Xiaoling's private parts, she cried out and slowly moved her hips forward. "I moved forward to meet it, and his big glans, just like that, slid right in, filling my vagina completely. My juices flowed down my thighs."

I pressed down on her thighs, penetrating deep into Xiaoling's body, a surge of indescribable pleasure welling up inside me: this piece of jade, full of spirit, had finally come alive under my care, gained vitality!

Then I asked Xiaoling, "You've already tried to seduce me, how did it feel?"

Xiaoling smiled and snuggled into my arms, then after a long pause said, "Generally speaking, I prefer being passive, being... thoroughly ravaged by a man."

"What?!"

"Really, many women subconsciously have this desire, hoping that an old rogue can molest them without harming them or leaving any future problems, and in the end, they'll willingly give themselves to him."

She went on to tell me that the time she went to Lao Mao's house, Lao Mao had just finished with a young girl that night, so he leisurely received her, found her lost hairpin, had dinner with her, and chatted with her on the sofa for a while, but didn't rush into anything. Finally, Lao Mao looked at his watch and said, "It's too late, I'll take you home."

He saw Xiaoling to the door, and Xiaoling blushed, looking at him, neither of them saying a word. Two minutes later, Xiaoling, for the first time, abandoned her reserve and kicked him hard: "You're so annoying! Do I have to beg you?"

Amidst Lao Mao's smug laughter, she finally blushed and slowly lowered her head, willingly abandoning her dignity as a wife. Her heart pounded rapidly; she knew she might be played with badly that night, but this only made her more aroused.

The door closed again.

Xiaoling no longer hesitated; she willingly took off her clothes and got into bed. That night, Lao Mao not only drank her love juice but also licked her anus in circles, driving Xiaoling to ecstasy: "My dear husband, my dear father, it's dirty there, how could you... Oh, it feels so good. How could you lick it? Oh, stop licking, I beg you!! I can't take it anymore!! Do whatever you want to me, do it to me every day, just stop licking! Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Finally, Xiaoling's sphincter completely gave way, and she urinated on the bed! After obtaining Xiaoling's hesitant consent, Old Cat slowly forced his penis into her anus, while his other hand continuously thrust inside her vagina, making her cry out in pleasure once again, completely intoxicated.

Old Cat proudly ordered Xiaoling to tell me that although he hadn't been able to open her vagina, her first time was with him.

Xiaoling had truly experienced incredible pleasure that time!
5.
After hearing Xiaoling's story, I understood why she was too tired to have sex with me the next day. That night, Xiaoling said she had made Old Cat ejaculate at least four times. She had lost control countless times.

Later, Old Cat said that she had to come to his house every Friday for "in-home services," and that if Xiaoling couldn't stay with me, she had to marry him, otherwise he would make a VCD of their sex tapes and sell it on the street.

What's worse, Xiaoling was completely won over by him and had no recollection of me and Xu Guo. She actually happily agreed to his proposal. Even if she hadn't, what could she have done? He already had leverage over her. So, I didn't blame her.

While smoothing Xiaoling's hair, I asked her, "So, will your Xu Guo agree to your infidelity?"

Xiaoling panicked, "Whose family! Whose family!" She cried, saying she had repeatedly told me that she was only marrying Xu Guo to help him one last time, and she didn't care whether Xu Guo agreed or not! She also wanted me to remember that no matter if we divorced or remarried, she would always be my wife and would never leave me!

I then asked Xiaoling if Lao Mao would agree if she divorced me and married Xu Guo. Now Xiaoling was worried. After a while, she shook her head and said, "We can only get married secretly. If Lao Mao finds out, it will be terrible! If that videotape gets out, everything will be over!"

On the third day, I finalized the divorce with Xiaoling. That night, she ran off to Xu Guo's house and didn't return until the third day. Xiaolan took the opportunity to sneak over and have sex with me.

For the past two weeks, Lan Shuijing has called me whenever she has free time, sometimes calling my home. Xiaoling answers, and the two of them chat endlessly like sisters. Once, Xiaolan deliberately teased her, saying, "You've already divorced Brother Wang, when are you and Xu Guo going to get married? Do you want a big celebration or a small one?"

Xiaoling lost interest as soon as she heard this, and after a while, she told Xiaolan that a small celebration would be fine, preferably just registering the marriage without any other ceremonies.

Xiaolan laughed on the other end of the phone and asked, "So you're not even going to consummate the marriage? Oh, I remember, the ceremony was brought forward. That night, I dragged Brother Wang to rescue you, and I ended up being the witness." Xiaolan, being a new wife herself, was too embarrassed to continue.

Xiaoling scolded her a few times. She already knew the first part of the story of that night between me and Xiao Lan (I knew she only had slight suspicions about the relationship between me and Xiao Lan, so I didn't tell her anything more). Every time Xiao Lan came to see me, she would pretend to be serious and play with Xiao Ling for a long time.

Sometimes she would even deliberately tease Xiao Ling in front of me, making Xiao Ling feel embarrassed and forcing her to retort, "You little brat, with such a nasty mouth, God will surely arrange for me to see you being played with by a man until you're in ecstasy! It would be best if it was an old lecher! Let's see what you say then!"

Since Lan Shuijing had already given me her virginity, she completely regarded me as her life's commitment. When Lan Shuijing learned from me that Xiao Ling had not fallen in love at all and even had the idea of remarrying after the fake divorce, she really started to worry.

Despite her worries, Xiao Lan still understood my personality to some extent. She knew that I was weak-willed by nature, and every day she whispered in my ear and used her alluring body to entangle me, constantly urging me to go through with the marriage formalities.

I'm completely at a loss. Xiaoling's current state is entirely to satisfy my voyeuristic desires, though she's slowly deriving pleasure from it.

I've always deeply loved Xiaoling, and my love for Xiaolan has also reached its peak. If possible, I want them both, provided Xiaoling can accept her. When I stammered out my thoughts, Xiaolan's face paled. She gritted her teeth, pointed at me, and said, "Your premise is wrong. It's if I can accept her."

Only then did I understand the current situation. Xiaoling is about to get married (every time I think about what will happen the day after tomorrow, I curse myself inwardly: I'm the biggest bastard in the world, giving away such a beautiful and wonderful wife! Although she'll be returned intact in the future, will a broken mirror truly be without cracks?); on the other hand, Xiaolan has also gone all in, bringing her household registration book and everything else today.

"Brother, today's a good day. After we finish the formalities, let's find a place to eat first. Tonight I'll take a shower and let you have your fill, okay—okay—my—dear—brother—?"

Although I didn't know how Xiaoling would hold me accountable for this later (in my heart I still considered her my wife), I had no choice but to slowly make my way to the marriage registration office. As

we left the registration office, my beautiful wife, Xiaolan, hugged me and gave me a big kiss: "Good deeds are always rewarded. I originally thought I'd have to suffer for the rest of my life to atone for my mistake, but who knew a wonderful brother like Wei would fall from the sky!"

"Wei brother?"

"You're so great! Your lower body is so great!"

That evening we found a restaurant to eat at, but I was still troubled, unsure how to explain this to Xiaoling. Xiao Lan was a little unhappy: "If one day she comes back from Xu Guo's side, I will kneel down and beg her, saying it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with you, I forced you to marry me, I'll acknowledge her as my sister, she can be older or younger than me, it doesn't matter. If she really doesn't agree, then she'll have to leave, because we are legally married."

"Stop talking, if Xiao Ling finds out, she... she'll be heartbroken."

"Please, today is our special day, stop thinking about your ex-wife!" In a fit of anger, she slammed down her chopsticks.

At this moment, an old man stood behind me and said to her, "I'm Wang Bing's friend, are you... are you his current wife?"

Xiao Lan's smile returned, and she nodded politely to him. I turned around and saw that it was Lao Mao! Lao Mao pressed down hard on my shoulder while looking Xiao Lan up and down.

"Helping My Wife Cheat (Part 7) 1-2

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(Part 7) Best Man and Maid of Honor
1.

The next afternoon, Xiao Ling didn't ring the doorbell and quietly returned home. At that time, Xiao Lan and I were taking a nap together. As soon as the door opened, I woke up and saw Xiao Ling staring blankly at the naked Lan Shuijing and me, unable to say a word!

The scene that followed was very chaotic, as experienced friends can imagine... *￥＃％￥... Xiao Ling cried and grabbed Xiao Lan, while Xiao Lan cried and knelt on the ground begging her. I knelt down as well, but Xiao Ling was still somewhat out of control. She kept making a scene until evening before slowly calming down, sadly cursing herself for being too stupid.

Finally, seeing that Xiaoling had calmed down, I half-embraced her and whispered, "My beloved wife, please forgive me."

Xiaoling stared at me for a while, then slowly sat up. Before we could react, she knelt down before Xiaolan with a thud: "Can I recognize you as my sister? Please, please forgive me. I really can't, I can't live without Wang Bing. Ugh... ugh..." She started crying again.

Blue Crystal hugged her tightly: "My sister, can I be the younger sister? Don't blame Brother Wang, it's all my fault. You can hit me, scold me, punish me however you want, as long as you accept me."

Xiao Ling looked at me and pointed at me hard: "You thing! You not only ruined me, but you're going to ruin my sister too! Old Cat said he can return the videotape to us, but, but, his condition is that he wants to play with Xiao Lan."

"What? Who is Old Cat?"

"It's, it's... the thing you found under the pillow at the beginning, it's what he and I slept with. Tomorrow, your Brother Wang will have a new collectible, it's what he and you slept with." Xiao Ling blushed, tears streaming down her face, and shook her head helplessly with a laugh: "If I had known, I wouldn't have said that curse from God, it made our husbands have to be cuckolds again!"

Xiao Lan still didn't seem to understand, pointing at herself: "Me? Him and me? What kind of chamber pot is he? Would I pee on him?!"

"Don't worry, you'll definitely pee there!" Xiaoling laughed after saying that, even before her tears had dried, she collapsed to the ground laughing.

Xiaolan turned back to me, looking at me with a mixture of surprise and anger. I looked at Xiaolan, hands on her hips, chest puffed out, and felt a pang of reluctance. This little wife of mine, we'd only been married for two days, and she didn't know anything yet!

"Pah! If he dares to lay a finger on me, I..." Xiaolan suddenly realized something, and seeing my genuine helplessness and annoyance, she stopped abruptly.

Xiaoling pulled Xiaolan back: "This is the only condition your brother Wang and I can accept. You know, if you don't go to him, not only me, but even your brother Wang will have no face to live!" Xiaolan lowered

her head and thought for a while, then raised her face, which was already streaked with tears: "Husband, sister, I only have one condition."

"Go ahead and say it." I felt a pang of pity, and Xiaoling turned her face away as well.

"I want to have a formal wedding with Brother Wang. After we've paid our respects to heaven and earth and held the ceremony, even if it's just for him to have his way with me on our wedding night, I'll accept it."

I know Xiao Lan really wants to get married beautifully and in style, a dream shared by many young women. She's often fantasized about wearing a white wedding dress, holding a bouquet of fragrant flowers, her long, flowing skirt like a white cloud drifting down the red carpet. She's discussed and planned every detail of the wedding with me. When talking about our wedding night, her eyes are filled with a dreamy sweetness.

I can't understand why Xiao Lan would choose to let Lao Mao take her on her wedding night. I can't help but recall a scene from half a month ago:

that day, we had just made love, and she was naked, her head resting on my arm, nestled in my arms.

“From my teenage years, I’ve imagined what kind of man would lift my veil and share a cup of wine with me. I even imagined him playfully… holding the wine in his mouth and slowly transferring it to mine. Then, I would make him take off his outer garment first. This is very important; my mother always said that whoever’s clothes are on top will never be bullied. Then I would close my eyes and wait for him to take off my outer garment and lower the red curtains before I…”

Xiao Lan smiled shyly, but slowly kissed me: “I threw my underwear off the bed one by one. My high heels, stockings, bra, and panties, still warm and smelling of my body, were scattered on the floor. Inside the bed, you were holding me, pressing against me, making creaking noises, which, along with the things on the floor, made me…” That scene... made my heart flutter.

So when I heard Xiao Lan say that, I really didn't understand her. Xiao Ling turned to Xiao Lan and asked in a strange tone, "You want to have a formal wedding with Wang Bing? How formal? With all our relatives and friends attending and witnessing, walking down the red carpet..." Then Xiao Ling

's voice began to tremble: "When anyone asks about Wang Bing's ex-wife, you say, 'Xiao Ling is a slut, divorced by Wang Bing. You, my good sister, stage a sisterly marriage swap, everyone applauds, you two are a perfect couple, growing old together, while I'm mingling in brothels, going from man to man, until my money runs out, my beauty fades, I'm riddled with disease, and I'm left destitute on the streets...'" She almost broke down in tears.

Only then did I understand how important a formal wedding is to a woman. Seeing the situation was turning sour, I quickly tried to stop Xiao Ling.

Xiao Lan's voice rose, almost choked with tears as she shouted at us, "Why should I clean up the mess you've made? I'm an innocent girl, why should an old lecher play with me? I'm done!"

Xiao Ling was speechless for a moment, then turned around and blamed me, "It's all your fault, you big pervert! You insisted on your wife having an affair, fine, fine, you got your wish, you got a new wife, prettier than your old hag, more to your liking..."

I quickly interrupted her, "I can have a formal wedding with Xiao Lan, but Xiao Lan, why do we have to invite so many people? Can't it just be the few of us? With the officiant, best man, and maid of honor, that's enough, I've decided!" Xiao Lan

had no choice but to nod in agreement, while also saying she would take back what she said about being taken advantage of by the old cat on her wedding night; Xiao Ling was somewhat unwilling, but in order to get the videotape back, she could only nod angrily in agreement, but regarding the wedding night incident, Xiao Ling insisted that it was Xiao Lan who suggested it herself, and that it had to be done this way.

Xiao Lan grabbed my hand and shook it, saying, "Honey, she was just saying that out of anger. Look at Sister Ling, she's determined to embarrass her! You have to talk to her!"

"Embarrass her? That's the most beautiful moment of a woman's life! Her wedding night, the tender moments, the blissful intimacy..."

"But no one can take her place! I only want Brother Wang!"

Xiao Ling looked at me, and my heart pounded: as the groom, separated by only a curtain, I was denied the chance to be intimate with her. Beneath the red curtains, I could vaguely see the naked bride, her body tingling with pleasure, receiving the caresses of another man, enjoying the pleasures of the bed. This thought made me incredibly dizzy and excited!

With just one glance, Xiaoling immediately understood my thoughts. She tapped my forehead hard, then shook her head at Xiaolan with a smile: "Good sister, you know, our husbands have that kind of fetish. On their wedding night, seeing their beautiful wives in bed with other men, he must be thrilled! You didn't mean to say that, but it's fate, isn't it? As his wife, he won't be happy if he doesn't have an affair. Just accept it."

"Good sister, I really don't want to, please!"

"You still consider me your sister?! You've stolen my husband away, tell me, how should I punish you? If I don't subdue you, how can I be your sister in the future?"

Xiaolan couldn't say anything, her eyes already glistening with tears, still holding Xiaoling's hand, shaking her head desperately. Then, helplessly, she threw herself into my arms, crying, "Husband, how can you be so heartless as to send me to another man's arms, to be slaughtered and abused!"

I licked away her tears with my tongue, "Baby, don't be afraid, I... I'll protect you. Just close your eyes and pretend it's me, okay?"

Xiao Lan slowly realized that what she said was terribly wrong, terribly wrong! She didn't say anything more, only lowered her head, applying paint to her toes, and a blush spread across her fair face, all the way to her ears.

I stared blankly at Xiao Lan's actions, at her sexy feet, feeling an unbearable itch in my heart. Xiao Ling pouted and said, "Take care of my sister now, don't let her benefit someone else on our wedding night. Tomorrow night is my wedding night, none of you need to come and disturb us."

Looking at Xiao Ling, with her long flowing hair and incomparably beautiful appearance, my heart sank below freezing again. She stared at me for a moment, then turned and left.

2.
As soon as Xiaoling left, Xiaolan darted into the bedroom. I knocked on the door for a long time before she finally opened it, then slipped back onto the bed, covering her beautiful face with the sheet, muttering, "No, no, how could I agree to do such a thing! It's too absurd!"

I hugged Xiaolan, and as soon as she met my gaze, she turned her face away like a frightened rabbit: "No, no! I don't want to betray you. I don't want to be that kind of promiscuous woman!"

"Xiaolan, do you have a very bad impression of that man?"

"Huh? What impression? That old man? He... I don't like him, he's a lecher. Please, don't let him touch me, dear brother!" Xiaolan's voice trembled.

"You think you'd be too ashamed to face me if another man touched your body? Let me ask you this: if you were raped one day, would I divorce you? I want my wife to be chaste and loyal outside of bed, but what's wrong with being a little wild and sexy in bed?! Let him teach you a lesson, okay?"

Xiao Lan interrupted me, "Go to hell! You bastard!" She laughed as she spoke, then punched me hard, saying in a very low voice, "Anyway, she's yours now, you decide... but only this once!" Her tone was just like Xiao Ling's back then. The

rest was easier, since I had some experience in helping wives overcome their fear of infidelity.

That night, I spoke with Xiao Ling again. She first asked if Xiao Lan had agreed, and I said almost. Xiao Ling said she had already told Lao Mao about our wedding night, and Lao Mao was overjoyed. He also proposed that Xiao Ling and I not only be our best man and maid of honor at our wedding, but also be our best man and maid of honor on our wedding bed.

Xiao Ling spat at him, saying, "You're so greedy! Whenever you wanted me before, I always gave in! Haven't you had enough of me?! Not now, I don't like being cuckolded!"

The next night, Xiao Ling's wedding night, Xiao Lan and I stayed home, making love passionately again and again. In the darkness, I couldn't close my eyes. Every time I did, I thought of the charming and alluring Xiaoling lying in Xu Guo's arms. The traces of her past were still visible on her snow-white thighs, her rosy cheeks still flushed with the afterglow of spring, her nipples perhaps still rising and falling with her excited breathing. But was her heart as blissfully satisfied as her body? Was she about to leave me?

Early the next morning, Lao Mao came straight to my house, his face beaming with excitement.

As soon as he entered, he clicked his tongue in admiration at my newly bought villa: "Changed wives and houses again, buddy! You've reached this point, what more could you ask for! You've transcended the stage of material and physical enjoyment, and are now pursuing the beauty of the mind and spirit!"

This old man before me was tall and handsome, but I felt increasingly disgusted by him! However, the thought of such a vulgar and filthy man taking full advantage of the pure and innocent Xiao Lan on our wedding night, his enormous penis thrusting and churning inside her, his thick semen pouring into her secret garden, filled me with an uncontrollable, sinful pleasure!

At that moment, my thoughts became clear: "Old Cat, at our wedding, you and Xiao Ling won't just be our best man and maid of honor in bed. You have a big responsibility. I hope you can teach Xiao Ling a lesson, teach her some sexual techniques." "

I can absolutely fulfill the role of wedding night mentor. Don't worry, I'll make her completely infatuated, treating me like her own husband."

Then I invited him to give me a tour of my house. At that time, Xiao Lan hadn't gotten up yet. I accompanied him to the door of our bedroom. I gently pushed open the door, and through the crack, I could vaguely see Xiao Lan on the large double bed, wearing a white linen shirt nightgown, her smooth, white breasts barely visible, arousing endless temptation and fantasies. He gently pushed the door open a little more, revealing Xiao Lan wearing a small, pale yellow jasmine lace panty, her long, shapely legs half-curled, and her beautiful feet painted with nail polish, each toe as delicate and perfect as a tender scallion.

I whispered, "Don't scare her yet, she'll be yours in a couple of days."

Then I saw a small tent forming under Old Cat's penis.

At this moment, Xiao Lan lazily rolled over and muttered, "Who are you talking to?"

Old Cat quickly stepped back, and Xiao Lan opened her eyes to see a figure behind me: "Who is he? Why did you open the bedroom door!"

I thought to myself, the wedding is just around the corner anyway, and the ugly daughter-in-law will have to meet her in-laws sooner or later, so I pulled Old Cat along and went into the bedroom.

"Remember who he is now?"

Xiao Lan, startled, quickly pulled a sheet over her lower body. "Are you crazy?!... Ah, it's you! Get out! You, you old pervert, get out of here!"

Old Cat smiled politely. "I'm about to become your teacher. You have to be polite to your teacher!"

"What teacher?!"

I pulled Old Cat to the bedside and sat down. Xiao Lan looked at him warily, shrinking back into the corner of the bed.

I gestured to him with my lip, indicating he should sit on the stool in the corner.

Unexpectedly, Old Cat ignored me. He walked firmly to her side, and before Xiao Lan could react, he grabbed her hands and hugged her tightly. Xiao Lan stared in disbelief at this shameless old lecher, stunned for a moment, then began to struggle violently.

"If you move again, I'll make you unable to get out of bed on our wedding night!"

Little Blue's face flushed red. She spat another mouthful of fragrant saliva onto Old Cat's face, and Old Cat laughed, licking the saliva clean from his lips. "Then I'll have you feed me mouth-to-mouth, it'll be so sweet!"

Little Blue suddenly burst into tears. I quickly climbed to the head of the bed and gently hugged her on the other side. Little Blue finally broke free from Old Cat's arms and threw herself into my arms, crying and pinching me hard.

Old Cat firmly hugged Little Blue's waist again, and with his other hand, gently stroked Little Blue's bottom. Little Blue twisted a couple of times, then let him be.

"Little Blue, what kind of wedding do you want?" Old Cat kissed Little Blue's hair as he softly asked her.

Xiao Lan turned around and said to him, word by word, "Listen, you old scoundrel, if you touch me again, I don't care about the videotape, I'll call the police right now!"

"Here, wipe your face," Old Cat nodded, freeing one hand to take a handkerchief from his pocket and hand it to her. Xiao Lan ignored him. I took the handkerchief and handed it to Xiao Lan again. She blushed, glared at me, sighed, took it, and wiped away the tears on her face.

"I heard from Xiao Ling that you want to have a very formal, traditional, and lively wedding, is that right?"

Xiao Lan nodded.

"I can help you realize this dream, what's so difficult about that! I'll definitely make you the happiest and most beautiful bride!"

Xiao Lan sighed and said, "Sister Xiao Ling won't agree. She means only the four of us should attend." Saying this, she seemed to think of something, and her pretty face flushed again.

"I guarantee Xiaoling will agree, and you'll be satisfied. Hundreds of people will come to your wedding. You'll wear a bright red wedding dress, ride in a grand sedan chair, and be carried away in a grand procession with music and fanfare. The wedding banquet will have fifty tables. Is that alright?"

"What!" Xiaolan exclaimed in surprise, forgetting that he was still holding her almost skin-to-skin through her thin nightgown. She turned around excitedly, "You're lying to me! You're bragging!" Her expression was just like that of a naive little girl.

Then she suddenly realized that she and the old cat were almost nose-to-nose, and she tilted her head back.

Old Cat said seriously, "Would someone my age lie?! Let me tell you, if I can't do this, I won't sleep in your bed tonight!"

Little Blue's face flushed again. She nestled against my chest and whispered almost inaudibly, "Even if I do, I still won't let you sleep with me. Pah!"

Her rapid heartbeat made my chest thump. I knew that the story I had been dreaming of was about to happen. On my wedding night, my bride would willingly submit to an old lecher, letting him feast on her as he pleased!

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