Sexual activity between prospective couples

Everyone knows Chongqing is famous for its beautiful women, and my fiancée is proof of that. Without being immodest, Jing is one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen: big eyes, a straight nose, a pert chin, and a very photogenic face—she could easily be a model. Her skin is fair and delicate, and her breasts are full and high. The feeling of thrusting into her from behind while freely kneading her soft flesh is something only a man who has experienced it can understand.

Jing was initially inexperienced in sex; she didn't use her mouth, didn't make any lewd noises, and didn't even have sexual fantasies. After two years of "training" (the second time we slept together, I straddled her and put my penis in her mouth), she's basically mastered oral sex, and she even says some cheesy things when excited, but she still has a problem with sexual fantasies, especially the role-playing and threesome fantasies I enjoy, which she completely refuses to engage with. During sex, she likes to look at me, saying she needs to know that I'm the one on top of her. This makes me both touched and a little helpless.

This summer, a relative's child graduated and came to Shanghai to look for work, asking if they could stay with us for a while. Jing and I discussed it, and although we felt it was a bit of a hassle, we still had to help. We live in a two-bedroom apartment, and there just happened to be enough space in one room to put a wire bed.

The boy was arriving on the weekend, so Jing and I picked him up from the train station. His name is Feng, a handsome 22-year-old, but he still acts quite youthful. I said, "Your family has good genes; both the boys and girls are good-looking." He smiled shyly. Jing said, "Wow! You've grown so much! I can still picture you as a little kid wearing open-crotch pants!"

Feng became even more embarrassed and said, "Sis, stop teasing me." The three of us took a taxi

, chatting and laughing, and went home. After we ate dinner and settled him in, Jing took a shower. Feng and I sat in the living room watching TV and chatting when we heard the bathroom door open. Jing came out wearing a white nightgown, her hair wet, and smelling of pleasant shampoo. Jing always liked to take very hot baths, so her face was flushed; she probably wasn't wearing a bra, as her breasts swayed a little when she walked. At that moment, Jing looked so beautiful and sexy.

Thinking that there was a man beside me, I couldn't help but glance at Xiaofeng. I saw that he was also looking at his sister, and then he realized my gaze and quickly turned his head away. I chuckled to myself, recalling my vigorous sexual desire when I was 22, thinking that he must have been tempted too. Suddenly, the image of him pinning Jing down and raping her flashed through my mind,

and I couldn't help but get an erection. Jing, of course, was completely unaware of my lustful thoughts. She complained that she was hot and said, "Honey, can you get me a fan?" I was wearing shorts, and my penis was still hard, so how could I stand up? I mumbled a reply, "I don't know where it is." Jing then started looking around the living room herself.

I said, "Is it in the TV cabinet?" She squatted down to open the cabinet, her round buttocks stretching her nightgown, revealing the faint shadow and outline of her red underwear underneath.

We couldn't find the fan, but we did find a charger we thought we'd lost. The cord was tangled, so Jing faced us and bent over to untangle it. Her nightgown had a slightly wide neckline, and from Xiaofeng's and my angle, we could see half of her snow-white breast. My mouth went dry. The thought of a young man at the peak of his sexual desire staring at my fiancée's body made my penis involuntarily contract, and I felt a secretion welling up from my urethra.

Xiaofeng and I didn't have time to speak. Jing, perhaps realizing the sudden silence, looked up at us, then suddenly understood what we were looking at. Her face flushed instantly, and she quickly stood up, saying, "I'll go inside and take care of it," and hurried inside.

Now only Xiaofeng and I were left in the living room, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. I said, "I'll go take a shower too," and followed her into the bedroom without knocking. As soon as I entered, I saw Jing changing clothes naked. Hearing the door open, she nervously turned around and covered her chest with her hands. I couldn't resist stepping forward and grabbing her, kissing and groping her wildly.

Jing, tense and whispering, said, "What are you doing? Don't let Xiaofeng hear." I said, "He saw your breasts just now, and there's a door between us, how could he hear anything?" Jing panicked and said, "No way!

Don't talk nonsense!" I took her nipple into my mouth and, while sucking, mumbled, "I saw him staring at your neckline."

Jing shuddered, reached out and pulled my hair, pressing my head against her breasts; she always did this when she was aroused. I reached down and touched her genitals; they were already wet. I flicked her clitoris with my middle finger, and Jing shuddered again, her legs going weak.

I reached for my pants, and Jing hurriedly said, "What are you doing?" I said, "What do you think I'm doing?" She seemed to suddenly come to her senses. She said, "No, Xiaofeng is still in the living room, he'll hear us." I was burning with lust and said, "I don't care, so what if he hears us!" But Jing firmly said no. I pulled her hand to my penis and said, "Look at me, you've done this to me and you're not going to do anything about it?"

Jing softened a little and said, "Then I'll give you a blowjob for a while, but hurry up." I thought that was fine, so I quickly took off my pants and sat on the edge of the bed. Jing knelt down in front of the bed and took my testicles into her mouth. Because of the stimulation from before, I felt particularly good and couldn't help but groan softly. I reached out and grasped Jing's breast and teased her nipple. Jing was also very excited and licked more vigorously than usual.

I whispered, "Your brother is only five meters away from the door. He probably never imagined that his sister is naked and kneeling in front of a man, licking his penis." Jing groaned softly from her throat and punched me with her small fist, but her mouth didn't relax at all in sucking and licking.

Then Jing did something I didn't expect: she reached between her legs and started masturbating. Jing had never masturbated in front of me before. She said she hardly ever masturbated when she was little, but now she was clearly overwhelmed by desire, which aroused me so much that I pulled her hair hard and pressed it against my genitals, enjoying her service and lewd performance.

Just when I felt I was about to ejaculate, someone knocked on the door. Jing and I were so scared that our bodies stiffened for a second. Then I heard Xiaofeng timidly ask through the door, "Brother-in-law, are you going to take a shower? I'll go first." I gave Jing a wry smile and said loudly, "Okay, okay, you go first." Then I heard him go into the bathroom.

After being disturbed like that, my penis went limp. I said to Jing, "Continue." But Jing was also startled awake and said, "Let's get ready and talk about it tonight! Look how dangerous that was." Helpless, I had to put on my pants, thinking: I'm definitely going to do you tonight.

(II)

Suppressing my desire, I finally got through the afternoon and evening and lay down on the bed. Jing settled Xiao Feng in and then came into the room. As soon as she entered, she saw my gleaming eyes and lecherous smile. "Pfft!" she chuckled, walked over, sat on the bed, and hugged me, resting her head against my chest. She whispered, "Did you miss me?"

Jing exuded a familiar, faint fragrance, her cheeks slightly flushed—she was incredibly beautiful! I forcefully rolled her onto her side. She let out a soft laugh before my soft lips were already on hers. My right hand caressed Jing's full breasts, feeling her arms encircle me.

In a passionate, wet kiss, my hand slipped inside her clothes, moving from her soft abdomen to between her breasts, feeling the smoothness beneath the lace. I gently turned Jing towards me, reaching behind her and skillfully unfastening the clasp that had once troubled me, then grasped Jing's proud fullness in my hand. Jing gently bit me; I knew what she needed.

I pinched Jing's small, bean-like nipple between my fingers, and began to quickly and lightly rotate and knead it. She murmured "Mmm," and the kiss became more forceful, her legs rubbing against each other. My tongue moved away from her reluctant lips, and I whispered in her ear, "Your nipples are getting more and more sensitive."

"Mmm...it's all because of you..."

"Does it feel good?"

"It feels good...are my nipples pretty?"

"Pretty, and pink."

"Isn't it too small?"

"I love your little nipples, ****."

"I love you! Husband."

"I love you too!"

"Do you want me to kiss you?"

I was pleasantly surprised. Although Jing was used to using her mouth on me, this was the first time she had asked for it.

"Mmm."

"You bad guy!" she said, getting up and smoothing her hair. She glanced at me seductively before slipping between my legs.

I felt a wetness below my testicles as her tongue lightly swept over them. The second time, it went even lower than the first, and I lifted my legs slightly. On the third time, she finally licked my anus, and I groaned comfortably. Jing's tongue stayed there. I looked up at her focused expression, and a sense of pride and conquest welled up inside me.

I remembered the first time I met Jing, when I was just a stranger amazed by her beauty and sweet smile. Now, she was willing to do the most shameful things for me. God had been kind to me! Just as I was overjoyed, Jing moved on to my testicles, her tongue moving quickly, arousing a wave of pleasure.

"Wife, you're getting better and better at licking!"

Jing's delicate eyebrows curved slightly, she didn't say anything, her eyes full of laughter.

Before she could take my penis in her mouth, I had already pulled her up and pressed her down beneath me: "I want you!"

"Come on!"

I gripped my erect penis with one hand and stirred it in her already soaking wet vulva, stimulating her clitoris and vaginal opening with the glans. Jing's clitoris is also very sensitive, and she usually likes me to touch it, but today I couldn't wait to continue teasing her.

"I'm coming in."

"Hmm... be gentle."

Actually, I always make sure she has plenty of lubrication, and my movements aren't rough, but Jing is just too tight. As soon as my glans broke through her vaginal opening, her brows furrowed.

"Does it hurt?" I stopped and asked gently.

"A little..."

"Baby, you're so tight!"

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Come in, it's better now."

This time I slowly but firmly inserted my entire length into her. It felt like the previously closed walls of my vagina were being stretched open, the tip of my penis seemed to have reached its limit, and I felt a

tingling sensation. Jing opened her mouth wide, but didn't make a sound. Her limbs were tightly wrapped around me, her ecstatic expression saying everything.

I began to thrust slowly, slowly enough for me to free my right hand to caress her soft breasts. Our tongues intertwined, our bodies connected by my genitals. I lifted my hips, leaving only the head of my penis inside her, as if about to leave her. Jing half-opened her eyes, looking at me with unease. I playfully moved the head of my penis gently from side to side, as if it might slip out at any moment. Jing's insecurity grew stronger and stronger, and finally she couldn't help but hug my hips and press me against her, earning a hard shove in return.

She screamed in a moment of ecstasy, then suddenly asked in a panic, "Was I screaming loudly?"

"Not really."

"What do you mean 'not really'?"

"It's okay, only half the people in this building heard me."

"Ugh!"

"It's alright, let them hear, let them suffocate!"

"But what about Xiaofeng..."

"He's behind two doors, he can't hear us."

"Oh..."

I thrust rapidly, basically breaking down Jing's ability to think.

"So good! Husband..."

"Is your man's dick big?"

"Big..."

"Do you like being fucked by ****?"

"Yes... I like being fucked by you..."

I continued to verbally humiliate her: "I've never fucked a woman from Chongqing before, Chongqing girls are really good, big tits, and so cheap."

"I'm not cheap!"

"If you're not cheap, why are you licking my asshole?"

"Mmm... mmm..."

"You're a slut, you just like being fucked by Shanghai men."

"No, I used to look down on Shanghai men." She protested while moaning.

"Then why did you let me sleep with you?"

"Because I like you!" she hummed sweetly.

"Should I tell your colleagues and classmates that I slept with you?"

she moaned.

"Should I tell them how I fucked you? Tell them how big your breasts are, how tight your pussy is..."

"No..."

"Then you have to listen to me."

"Okay!"

I suddenly got up from her and turned off the light, then "whoosh" pulled open the curtains. The light from the building across the street shone through the glass window, faintly illuminating Jing's body in the darkness. I groped my way onto the bed, and a soft, warm body embraced me. My penis quickly found its warm home.

"Ugh!"

"Look at the houses across the street."

"Won't they see us?"

"No, even if they do, they won't be able to see our faces."

"Seeing our bodies would be annoying!"

"Your breasts are so big, it's perfect for showing them off."

"You're such a pervert! You wouldn't let anyone else see me, would you?"

"No, I'm just fantasizing!"

"Why do you find it exciting to let others see me?"

"Because you're mine. Your body should only be seen by me, but I can also give it to other men to see... I can't really explain it, it just feels so good."

I changed my perspective, turning her face towards the window.

"Close your eyes."

Jing obediently complied.

I grabbed her two large, almost too big to hold, breasts and kneaded them.

"Your breasts seem to be getting bigger."

"Recently, um, I've been eating papaya."

"No wonder!"

"Do you like it?"

"Mmm, I like it. Do a lot of men usually stare at you there?"

she whimpered again.

"Imagine, there's a stranger outside the window watching us make love."

"No, I don't want anyone to see!"

"He can't see our faces, only our outlines, and he can see us making love."

"..."

"I'm holding your breasts so he can't see your chest... Can you feel his gaze wandering over you?"

Jing let out a low breath and squeezed her legs together, as if afraid of being seen in her private parts.

I kissed her smooth back and neck, and whispered in her ear, "Now I'm going to move my right hand away."

"No..."

But I didn't listen to her. My right hand moved to her buttocks, and Jing subconsciously covered her breasts with her arm. I used a little force to move her hand away: "Let him see your chest."

This time she silently complied.

"Can you feel him staring at your breasts?"

"..."

I gently rubbed her nipples to give her more stimulation, and the back of my hand touched her breasts, feeling goosebumps on her skin. I chuckled softly and said gently, "You felt it, didn't you?"

Jing let out a faint gasp.

"He's definitely never seen such beautiful breasts before," I continued, "His wife's breasts are definitely not as full as yours...and his nipples aren't like yours either, they're pink...Let him watch me touch your breasts, let him imagine how comfortable it would feel to hold them...He wants to touch them too...How about letting him touch them?"

"No..." Jing weakly insisted.

I increased the frequency of my thrusts: "Just let him touch them." "

..."

I thrust into a certain spot inside her vagina at a strange angle, she arched her body, rubbing her hips against me wantonly, moaning.

"Do you want me to fuck you while he touches you?"

"Mmm...mmm..." Jing suddenly turned halfway around, grabbed my waist with her right hand, and whispered, "Fuck me!"

I answered with action, she panted and enjoyed it, then suddenly said, "Do you want...me to show them to other men?"

"Yes...yes!" Happiness came so suddenly, my voice trembled a little.

"Do you want him to touch me?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll let him see."

"Mmm..." That familiar pleasure suddenly surged through me, and I knew I couldn't hold back much longer.

"Touch my balls!" I commanded.

Jing's hand reached down and touched my testicles, which bounced with my movements, between my legs. Because she had to bend over, her buttocks were closer to my thrusts.

"I also want him to touch... my breasts."

"Say 'breasts'!"

"Mmm, touch my... breasts." Jing said in a trembling voice, twisting and turning, enjoying my thrusts and the words that came out of her own mouth. Unconsciously, her voice grew louder.

"What does it feel like when he touches me?" I took a breath, trying to resist the waves of intense pleasure coming from my penis and testicles.

"His hands are big, thick, and warm..."

"Go on."

"...But his skin is rough, and it scratched my...um, my breasts."

"Does it hurt?"

"No, it feels good when he touches me."

"What does he look like?"

"Hmm, handsome, lecherous."

"Do you want him to lick your nipples?"

"Yes, I've already offered myself up for him to lick."

"Slut!"

"I'll show you how slutty I am!" Jing said seductively.

"You're being played with so wildly by him, you slutty bitch!"

"I'll let you watch me be wild! Oh...oh...fuck me! Husband."

"Let him suck your nipples, I'm going to cum on you!"

Jing's left hand gripped her breast, a fine layer of sweat appeared on her body, "Bite my breasts!"

she shouted to the man in her fantasy, her right hand squeezing my testicles hard.

"Wife, I'm going to fuck you, I'll shoot it all inside your uterus, I'll plant my seed in you!"

"I want your seed! Give me a few quick thrusts!"

I was covered in sweat, my face contorted from struggling to hold back the impending climax. But I knew she was coming too. "Just thirty more seconds!" I shouted to myself. I exhaled all the air in my body, breathing with minimal effort, while fucking my woman with the fastest speed and the greatest range of motion my body could muster...

The room was filled with the "slap slap" of flesh colliding, my panting, Jing's cries, and the creaking of the bed. Oxygen was running out, and I couldn't keep up with the exertion of such intense activity. My oxygen-deprived brain was a little dazed, but the accumulated pleasure completely overwhelmed my consciousness.

The climax finally arrived, a surge of heat accompanied by a spasm throughout my body shooting into Jing's vagina with a force I could feel. A moment later, Jing suddenly fell silent, but her small mouth was wide open, and her body trembled. A wave of gratification washed over me, and the remaining semen in my testicles surged into her body like a tidal wave, one after another. With each spasm of mine, Jing trembled, and we were both submerged in what seemed like an endless orgasm, only calming down after a long while.

Jing turned and hugged me, resting her head on my shoulder without saying a word. After a while, I felt a dampness on my shoulder. I reached out and gently stroked her tangled hair, tenderly brushing strands behind her ear, unsure of what to say.

Just as I was about to speak, she suddenly said, "I love you!"

"I know."

"Do you love me?"

"Yes."

"How much?

" "A lot!"

"How much is 'a lot'?"

"Hmm... I love you so much that I want to marry you and have your children." "

Oh dear! You weren't wearing a condom when I ejaculated!"

"It's my safe period today."

"They say even the safe period isn't safe."

"..."

"Don't sleep!"

"I'm tired..."

"Talk to me! You always do this."

"..."

"Pig! Pig!

" "..."

"..."

In my daze, I seemed to hear my own snoring.

(III)

In a daze, I suddenly saw my female colleague Xingmei from the company, swaying in front of me and saying something. I looked around, everything was gray and dark, I didn't know where I was, this scene was a bit wrong, but what exactly was wrong? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to my chaotic mind, "So I'm dreaming!"

Do whatever you want! No consequences! I looked at Xingmei again, and was sure that I was dreaming, so I reached out and hugged her. Xingmei was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, quite beautiful, and had not been married for long. She usually liked to wear tight pants, and the curves of her round and beautiful buttocks were fully exposed. I liked to walk behind her when I went upstairs, her rhythmic and slightly flirtatious swaying

always made me fantasize...

Xingmei's features were not very clear in my arms, but I knew in my mind that it was her. Without hesitation, I began to kiss and grope her full body. Xingmei, oh Xingmei, sleeping soundly in your husband's arms in the distance, do you know that you are being wantonly groped and ravaged without any resistance in your male colleague's dream?

The saying "the longer the night, the more dreams" has a new interpretation here. To avoid waking up suddenly and regretting it for the rest of my life, I quickly pulled down her pants, turned her around, and screamed in my heart, "Please don't wake up!" I couldn't wait to aim! Insert! Although it was a dream, a familiar pleasure still surged through my lower body. While thrusting, I ripped Xingmei's top off her head, grasped her breasts with both hands, and enjoyed it to the fullest, feeling incredibly satisfied with this erotic dream.

Just as I was enjoying the forbidden pleasure, suddenly a figure appeared beside me. In the dream, I knew it was Jing.

In reality, I would have already gone limp with fear, but this was my world. I pulled my fiancée behind me, forced her to her knees, and without even a command, through conscious communication, Jing began obediently sucking my testicles. With each movement, her little tongue licked the spot where Xingmei and I were joined, then swept across my anus. I felt an indescribable pleasure, wishing I would never wake up…

A damned ringtone jolted me awake. I groggily glanced at the bedside table; I'd forgotten to turn off my alarm. I cursed and quickly turned off my phone, closing my eyes again without hesitation, praying to return to the scene. The absurd and erotic scene was still vivid in my mind, but the images of Xingmei and Jing gradually faded. After reluctantly acknowledging defeat, I sighed and opened my eyes.

The morning sunlight lazily filtered through the gaps in the curtains, the gaps already small, and it seemed to be a cloudy day, so it wasn't very bright. Feeling my lower body pushing up the covers, I reached down and gripped it; it was rock hard.

I turned to look at Jing's back. The alarm clock seemed to have had no effect on her; she was still fast asleep, her breathing slow and deep. I thought of Jing in my dream, and the desire in my heart was hard to suppress, but I couldn't bear to wake her.

I turned to the side and gently pressed my hard lower body against Jing's buttocks, trying to find some comfort.

Jing probably sensed my hardness in her sleep and moved slightly, but didn't wake up. I felt the softness of her buttocks, and the fire in my lower abdomen burned brighter. The devil finally triumphed over the angel. I reached out and pulled Jing's thong aside, my lower body thrusting against the crevice between her labia. After just a couple of rubs, I felt Jing getting wet.

Jing's breathing became heavy, her body moved twice, and she said in a languid voice, "What are you doing..."

"Doing you!" My hardness continued to rub against her.

"Didn't I give it to you last night?"

"I wanted it again."

"I'm not fully awake yet..."

"Then keep sleeping."

"How can I sleep like this?"

I didn't answer, and with a thrust of my hips, I entered a warm, soft, and slippery paradise.

"Mmm..." Jing hummed softly.

I placed one hand on her left breast, closed my eyes, and began to slowly thrust in and out, still slightly sleepy. Jing didn't move, only breathing softly, occasionally twisting her hips to match my angle.

After thrusting for a while, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate. Although it wasn't the right time, I knew that holding it in would only make things worse.

"Wife, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Mmm... come back quickly..."

I got up and walked past the mirror in front of the bed, and couldn't help but laugh at my erect penis. Thinking that I didn't know if Xiaofeng was awake, I put on a bathrobe. Suddenly, a thought struck me. I looked at Jing's large expanse of snow-white breasts and jade legs exposed outside the thin blanket, opened the door, and didn't close it immediately.

I went outside and listened carefully. There was no sound from the living room or guest room. Young people like to sleep in, so they probably hadn't woken up yet. I opened the door halfway and went into the bathroom. The thought that if Xiaofeng came out of the room at this moment, he could see Jing half-naked on the bed from the living room, gave me a thrill of exposing my fiancée, and I even got so hard that I couldn't urinate.

I took a few deep breaths and finally calmed myself down before going into the room. Jing seemed to be asleep again. I looked at her languid beauty and gently lifted the blanket covering her lower body. Jing's smooth thighs came into view, and the white lace thong outlined the thick labia between her legs. I reached out and gently touched the indentation between her labia, feeling the moisture through the thin fabric.

Jing's red lips parted slightly, and she let out a faint breath. I used two fingers to hook up the crotch of her thong and wedged it against one side of Jing's plump labia. While my thumb pressed on her clitoris and gently rotated it, my ring finger gently stroked from Jing's anus to her vaginal opening, sweeping back and forth with the tip of my finger. Jing trembled, her vaginal opening contracting rhythmically with my movements, and suddenly a gush of fluid escaped.

I glanced at the still half-open door, thinking how excited her brother would be if he saw this!

Jing hadn't opened her eyes the whole time, so of course she was unaware of the danger she was in. I imagined Xiaofeng hiding behind the door, spying on Jing's beautiful vulva, and I was exposing her more and more...

Without further ado, I reached out and pulled off Jing's panties—she even lifted her hips to cooperate—I ripped open the sheet and pounced on her, instantly penetrating her secret cave.

"You're so hot!" Jing complained, "You won't let me sleep."

"Shh! Keep your voice down." "What's wrong?" "I opened the door." Jing opened her eyes, a little confused, and looked at the door. Her body jolted, her eyes widening as she whispered, "Hurry up and close it! What

if Xiaofeng comes out and sees us?" As she spoke, she tried to push me away with her small hands. "He's not up yet, I just went out to listen." "No! Mmm..." Before she could finish, I silenced her with a kiss, then began to thrust violently. Her head twisted, trying to escape, but she gradually lost her strength. I freed my hand to caress Jing's breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples, and she finally hugged me again. "Move gently... the bed is too loud..." "Mmm!" "Xiao Feng really can't hear me?" I thought, don't you know as well as I do? But I said, "No."

"Oh..."

"We're all family, it's no big deal if you see." I started to push my luck.

"Would you feel embarrassed..." "Has

your brother ever been with a woman?"

"I don't know... um... I heard he has a girlfriend..."

"Is she prettier than you?"

"How would I know!"

"Definitely not as pretty as you." Hehe, Jing would definitely not disagree with that.

"..."

"And her breasts are definitely not as big as yours."

"..." Jing still didn't speak, only silently enduring my actions.

"Your body is so beautiful, if Xiaofeng saw your naked body he definitely wouldn't be able to sleep."

"Pervert... um..."

"Did you ever see Xiaofeng wearing open-crotch pants when he was little?"

Jing chuckled, without answering.

"You did, right?"

Jing nodded slightly, which was considered an answer.

"You've grown so much, your genitals must be getting bigger too."

"..."

"Do you want to see what it looks like?"

"No way..."

"Then touch it, touch it and see how long it is."

"No... let his girlfriend touch it."

"Oh, then you take off all your clothes and let him see, let him touch his girlfriend while he looks, let him imagine he's touching you."

"..." Perhaps because her genitals were getting more and more comfortable, Jing didn't object.

"Isn't it exciting for a beautiful woman to take off all her clothes and let her brother admire her naked body?"

"..."

"How about letting your brother see while your husband touches your breasts?"

Jing whimpered.

"Do you like your husband touching your breasts?"

"Yes..."

"Wife, you're so beautiful."

"Mmm... husband."

"Such a beautiful woman, I can do whatever I want with her."

"Yes..."

"I want you to take off all your clothes and let Xiaofeng see her."

"No... a swimsuit looks better..."

Haha! This is a small step for me, but a giant leap for Jing.

"Let's ask Xiaofeng to go swimming!"

"Okay!"

"Wear the outfit I bought you."

"A bikini?"

"Yeah."

"That outfit is so revealing!"

"Didn't you wear one

before?" "Everyone wore that in Phuket."

"It's for swimming, it's okay, just show off your figure!"

"Hmm..."

"Show off half your breasts to Xiaofeng, see if he gets hard."

Jing said "Oh," "It feels so good... honey."

"We'll pretend to play in the water together, and then your butt will accidentally touch his hard thing pressing against you."

"Ah..."

"You pretend you don't know, and rub your butt against him."

"Ah... ah..."

"Will you get wet too?"

"Yeah, I got wet in the pool." Jing said breathlessly with her eyes closed, completely in the mood.

"Do you want him to secretly touch you in the pool?"

"If you're willing, I'll let him touch you." You have a conscience, you still remember me.

"I pretended not to know and secretly watched."

"I know you like to watch."

"Watch what?"

"Watch me being touched by others."

"Hmm...yes..." Hearing Jing say this, I felt a surge of excitement and increased the frequency: "After touching your butt for a while, he put his hand inside your swim trunks."

"Oh..." Jing shuddered, lifting her two beautiful legs and swinging them on either side of my waist.

"At the poolside, dozens of people secretly touched your clitoris."

Jing frowned, her expression a mix of pain and pleasure.

"He saw you were very wet, so he inserted his finger!"

"Ugh...ugh..." Jing suddenly pulled the blanket over her mouth. I was also incredibly excited by her slutty appearance and fucked her hard.

"Do you want your brother to help you with his hand?"

"Mmm..."

"Then you feel him pull his finger out, and suddenly he presses his lower body against you."

Jing struggled.

"His glans is right at your entrance, you're all wet down there."

"Ugh..."

"And then his glans slid in."

"No..."

"You were afraid I'd be unhappy, so you moved your butt away, and he slid out again."

"Oh..."

"But he still wouldn't let you go, he grabbed your waist and wouldn't let you leave."

"No..."

"Let him fuck you?"

"..."

"I want to see you get fucked by him."

"..."

"It's against me again."

"Mmm."

"It slid in again, it's so slippery." I deliberately pulled my penis out most of the way, leaving only the glans gently sliding inside Jing's body: "Let him fuck you?"

"...Okay..." Jing's voice was so soft it was almost inaudible. I felt like I was listening to heavenly music, and fucked her all the way in.

"Ahhh..." Jing opened her mouth wide, still holding half a sheet in her mouth.

"Call his name."

"Xiaofeng!"

"Say you're fucking me!"

"Fuck me!"

"Oh...so exciting!"

"Husband..."

"Let me watch him fuck you!"

"See!"

"Wife, how about you cheat on me?"

"Mmm...here you go!" Jing frantically grabbed my hair: "I'm coming...give me a few hard thrusts!"

I was covered in sweat, my strength was already exhausted, but it felt so good: "I'll fuck you to death!"

"Ahhh..." Jing's face twisted as she moaned: "Shoot in my mouth!" "

Then tell Xiaofeng to shoot in your mouth."

"Xiaofeng shoot in my mouth! "

"Louder!"

"Xiaofeng shoot in my mouth!!"

I couldn't hold back any longer, and pulled out and sat on Jing's body. Without me saying anything, Jing tried to tilt her head back and started licking my testicles. After only a few strokes, a stream of semen sprayed near Jing's eyes. Jing was so frightened that she shuddered and immediately moved up and opened her mouth wide to catch the semen.

The second, the third, the fourth spurt, some of it went into her mouth, some onto her hair, the pillow, and even her small nostrils were not completely spared. After I ejaculated inside her, Jing's beautiful face was smeared beyond recognition by the thick, white semen. But she looked absolutely gorgeous at that moment, and I had never loved her as much as I did then.

I exaggeratedly lay down on the bed, glancing at Xiaofeng's doorway out of the corner of my eye, and saw that the door was ajar.

(IV)

Xiaofeng's door wasn't fully open that day, but that made it even clearer to me that he had heard the noise and wanted to hear more, which was only natural. When I was studying abroad, I had heard noises from next door in my university dormitory, and the stimulation was unbearable, especially when my girlfriend wasn't around and I couldn't relieve my pent-up desire...

I decided to add fuel to the fire.

Usually, Xiaofeng's clothes were washed and dried with ours, and Jing would fold them all neatly after drying, while Xiaofeng's would just be left in his room. On the day of laundry, I secretly turned off the dryer and stuffed one of Jing's lace panties into the leg of one of Xiaofeng's pants, and Jing didn't notice. Looking at the neatly folded pile of clothes on Xiaofeng's bed, I imagined how he would feel if he discovered my beautiful cousin's sexy panties... What would he do? Would he secretly put them back in the washing machine, or...?

The next day, I specifically checked the washing machine, but it wasn't there. Could it be that Xiaofeng hadn't noticed either?

The third day, I got off work early and searched Xiaofeng's room thoroughly, anxiously listening for any movement at the door. Finally, I found the panties crumpled up under a pile of underwear on the bedside table. They were well hidden; you would never see them unless you were looking carefully.

Xiaofeng really was interested in Jing's panties! My heart pounded. What would he do with them? Would he wear them? Or would he wrap them around his young penis, feeling the lace against his skin while masturbating? Would he fantasize about being intimate with Jing at the same time? How did he plan to sleep with his cousin?

That night, as the three of us sat at the table eating, I kept imagining Xiaofeng holding my lace-covered lower body, eyes closed, softly whispering, "Sister, you're so tight..." I was hard the whole time, unable to taste the food. Xiaofeng's gaze towards Jing seemed a little strange.

Since accepting Xiaofeng's sexual fantasy last time, coupled with my recent deliberate "training," Jing had basically accepted the topic—of course, only in bed, and only after I had given her sufficient stimulation.

The best opportunity was usually in the latter half, when she was already experiencing waves of pleasure from me; at that point, it was quite easy to get her to talk nonsense. Tonight, I planned to press my advantage.

After a passionate, intense encounter, Jing's face was flushed with desire, her eyes almost closed, her rosy lips searching

for my tongue, cheeks, chin…

I whispered in her ear, "Wife, how about we play a role-playing game?"

"Hmm," Jing said, her eyes half-open, glancing at me with a half-smile, "Trying to play my little brother again?"

"You know I love this, make me feel good!"

"Okay, come on…" Jing closed her eyes completely.

"Imagine the three of us going out to sea in a boat, only to encounter a storm and be stranded on a deserted island…"

I whispered in a hypnotic tone, "The island has clear water and white sand, plenty of food and drink. We built a small wooden house on the beach, warm in winter and cool in summer…"

"Since we don't have much to do, the two of us often hide away from Xiaofeng in the wild, strip naked, lie on the fragrant grass, and make love under the blue sky and white clouds." "

...So comfortable! Husband." Jing's voice was full of longing.

"But poor Xiaofeng has no woman, so he can only use his hand every day."

"Oh..." Jing seemed a little sorry for him.

"But he couldn't finish it himself, so Xiaofeng wanted it more and more... Later, he would sneak up to our cabin at night and eavesdrop on us making love."

"Ah..."

"He even peeked at us through the cracks in the wall."

"Oh..." Jing's vagina contracted slightly.

"I found out, and I whispered it to you in your ear. Your face turned red. If you wanted to stop, I would say, 'Xiaofeng is pitiful. Let him see. Masturbating will make you feel better, okay?'"

"Hmm..." Jing made a barely audible sound of agreement, her cheeks turning red and hot.

"So I let you sit on me, and let Xiaofeng see your naked body..."

Jing frowned slightly, struggling, her snow-white skin flushed.

"Your breasts were swaying as I fucked them, and Xiaofeng saw it all... Was it exciting?"

"...Exciting..." Jing basically let go.

"I'll hold your buttocks, spread your labia, and let Xiaofeng see my penis stretch your vagina open, thrusting into you again and again..."

"Oh... I've never even seen it myself..." "

It's pitiful for Xiaofeng to be secretly watching from outside, let him come in and watch?"

"..." Jing didn't speak.

"Anyway, there's no one else on the island, no one will know."

"...Let him in..." Jing obeyed.

"Won't you feel embarrassed?" I teased her.

"Hmm..."

"Then how about I blindfold you?"

"...Okay..."

I magically produced a tie and blindfolded her, tying a knot behind her head.

"Now you're lying here naked. I opened the door and let Xiaofeng in. Xiaofeng said, 'Sister, you're so beautiful!' He said he hadn't touched a woman in a long time, and then begged you if he could touch your breasts. I said, 'He's a young man with a strong sex drive. He's been holding back for so long, so as his older sister, you should indulge him this once!' Okay?"

"Mmm... touch me..." Jing trembled slightly, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.

I deliberately moved my body away, took a woolen glove from under the pillow, put it on, and then caressed Jing's tender white breasts. Immersed in her fantasy, Jing didn't expect that unfamiliar touch, which added to the realism of the scene, and she let out a long sigh.

"Xiaofeng touched your left breast to your right breast," the friction of the woolen glove accompanied my description, "and then from your ear down to your toes..."

Jing struggled, twisted, and enjoyed it.

"Then he took your toes into his mouth." My tongue slipped between Jing's tiny toes without warning, causing her beautiful legs to twitch. Finally, unable to resist the temptation, she timidly let me hold her tongue again, savoring the indescribable sensation.

"Do you like Xiaofeng licking you?"

"...Yes..."

"Tell him to lick the other foot."

"...Xiaofeng...lick sister's...left foot..." Jing uttered the lewd words with difficulty. I knew she was beyond redemption.

My tongue lightly moved up Jing's incredibly delicate inner thighs, stopping just before reaching her labia.

"Do you want him to lick your vulva?"

Jing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Please him."

"...Please, Xiaofeng...lick sister's vulva..."

When I lifted my head, my chin agape, Jing had already entered a state of complete absorption, the sheets soaked.

"Then you feel Xiaofeng climb on top of you, supporting you with his hands, his hardness pressing against you..."

Jing didn't say anything, only hugged me tightly.

"He's coming in, he's going to fuck you..."

Jing's legs, crossed and hooked around me, whispered in my ear, "Come on!"

"Then he'll thrust in hard, and you'll be penetrated by your own brother." I gave Jing a real, deep thrust.

"Ah... ooh..." Jing bit my shoulder.

"Is it good that Xiaofeng is fucking you hard?"

"Yes!"

"Do you like being fucked in front of your husband?"

"Yes... ahh..."

"I also like watching other men fuck you!"

"Ugh... I only let Xiaofeng fuck me!"

"Then will you let me fuck you?"

"No, let Xiaofeng fuck you!"

Not being able to fuck my own wife, only being able to watch her being fucked by other men, this thought gave me immense excitement! I fucked Jing wildly, humiliating her with all sorts of words. She laughed and moaned wantonly.

I decided to unleash tonight's killer, Lan.

"Seriously, Xiaofeng really wants to fuck you."

"Then let him come!" Jing thought I was still acting.

"Do you know where your white lace panties went?"

Jing suddenly became a little more awake, confused and silent.

"Your brother took your panties, and he's probably using them on his penis!" I lewdly gave Jing irresistible pleasure with each thrust.

"How do you know?" Jing couldn't accept this fact for a moment.

"I saw them in his room. He hasn't put them back these past few days, and he's been staring at your breasts and ass the other day."

"..." Jing closed her eyes, and I knew she believed me.

"You still think of him as a child! He's all grown up, and his girlfriend isn't around. He must be missing women terribly. Let him keep those panties!"

"Hmph..."

"How about I steal them back tomorrow and let you wear them again? Just thinking about it is exciting! Your panties are on your brother's penis, and then you can use them to wrap your vagina."

"Oh! Stop talking, fuck me..."

"Do you want it harder?"

"Yes!"

"Then tell me something exciting." I knew she was about to climax, so I started to act coquettishly.

"Hmm...hmm...what do you want to hear?"

"Don't you know?"

"Pervert...just wants...to let Xiaofeng do me..."

"Yeah, right! Wife, that feels so good, keep going!"

"Next time, after I shower, I'll drink with you guys without wearing underwear, and then...bend over to pour you drinks, letting you see my breasts..."

"Hmm, you sit between us, lifting your skirt higher and higher, revealing your white thighs."

"Okay...that dress has wide sleeves, so I'll deliberately raise my hands, letting Xiaofeng see my breasts..."

"Hmm, he'll see your entire breasts."

"Then you'll pretend to be drunk, and I'll...I'll...seduce him."

"How will you seduce him?"

"I'll say my shoulders are sore, and ask him to massage them...then I'll go into his room, lie on his bed, and let him sit on me and massage." "

He'll definitely be rock hard, will he be pressing against you?"

"Yes, pressing against my butt. My lower body is so itchy, I really want him to penetrate me..."

I was so excited listening to this: "Then what are we waiting for?"

"I made him take my clothes off... and he pulled my skirt over my head, and when he found I wasn't wearing anything underneath, he... pounced on me!"

"Lift up and let him touch your breasts."

"Yeah, I let him."

"Put your ass up so he can fuck you."

"Yeah, his thing stretched me open, it was so big..."

"How did he fuck you?"

"He fucked me hard, it felt so good..."

"Even better than when I fuck you, right?"

"Yes, he's younger and harder..."

He couldn't stand hearing his woman say that; of course, he was incredibly aroused.

"I was listening to you two fucking in the living room."

"Listen! Listen to your wife letting someone else fuck her in her own home."

"I'll f*** yourself!"

"Don't cum, he hasn't cum yet, I...I want more!" "

You slut, you enjoy being fucked by someone so much!

" "It's so enjoyable...it's more enjoyable than with you...how about it? Ah..."

"Wife, I can't take it

anymore...I can't hold back!" "Just a little longer, husband, I'm coming too!"

"..." I held my breath and resisted desperately.

"So good...oh! Husband, so good...oh...fuck me! I'll let you two fuck me together...

oh...oh..." This was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"I'm coming!"

"Cum! Husband, cum inside! I'll let him cum inside me too, let him get me pregnant! Ahhhhh..."

The moment of ejaculation was like approaching God, the pleasure was simply unbearable. Jing writhed and moaned beneath me, enjoying her orgasm. I buried my head in the pillow and roared, thrusting and releasing with my last bit of animalistic urges until I was exhausted. Jing was no longer moving, only holding me tightly.

I lay on Jing's soft body, somewhat lost in thought, thinking about how I had trained her all along—it hadn't been easy! Transforming her from a lady into what she was now. The time seemed ripe for action…

(V)

What should I do next? After that day, I was constantly lost in fantasies. Jing was willing to cooperate with my fantasies, but she was, after all, a traditional woman; she couldn't openly seduce her cousin.

One day, while browsing Hotmail at home, I accidentally discovered the account Xiaofeng had left behind. A thought struck me, and after a moment's consideration, a plan gradually took shape…

I searched online and luckily found posts on some websites where Xiaofeng had left his email address. I quickly created another account. Five minutes later, I saw an email on the screen addressed to Xiaofeng: "Hello, I saw your post on xxx website. Are you a college student?" I thought for a moment, decided to write only this much, and sent it…

I knew Xiaofeng used this computer to go online almost every day, but I didn't know if he frequently checked his Hotmail account, so I had to take a gamble.

That night, I secretly checked my email, but there was no reply. The computer was in the living room, and I

had to quickly close the window whenever someone came in…

The next day, I checked again at the office, still nothing.

Just when I was about to lose my patience, on the third day, he finally replied.

“Hello, I just graduated, who are you?”

Haha! We connected. My reply was this:

“My beautiful wife and I are looking for a young, handsome man to go on a blind date with us, preferably a college student, over 1.75 meters tall. I wonder if you meet these criteria? Please rest assured of our sincerity; I can send you a photo of my wife, of course, her face won’t be shown.”

That night, pressing myself against Jing’s body, I was unusually hard with anticipation. As soon as I penetrated her, Jing cried out in pleasure. I took the opportunity to tell her the first part of my plan in detail.

Jing blushed deeply after listening: "You bastard! You're always scheming against me..."

"Haha, I wonder if Xiaofeng responded?"

"He probably thinks this guy is a pervert."

"It's okay, I just want to know if he's interested in other people's wives."

"Oh... what if he wants my picture?"

"Take a close-up for him."

"Where should I take the picture?"

"Take the picture of the part of your body that's the prettiest."

Jing blushed even more: "You bad guy!"

"What are you thinking?" I looked at her with a half-smile: "I'm talking about your calves."

"Nonsense!" Jing panicked: "You clearly meant... something else... you're still denying it!"

"Where am I thinking?" I continued to play dumb.

"Didn't you always say that the prettiest part of my body is... my breasts..." Jing blurted out shyly.

"Then are you willing to let him see them?" I went along with it.

"No way!"

"You can wear something, just don't show anything."

"..."

"Okay, honey." I gave her a few good slaps.

"Mmm...mmm..." I couldn't tell if it was a moan or agreement, but I took it as a yes.

An hour later, I still hadn't ejaculated, and Jing was already begging for mercy. I said, "Let's take a break." I dismounted and pulled Jing into my arms.

"Honey, shall we go see if Xiaofeng has replied?"

"You're thinking about it?" I teased her.

"I'm just curious!" Her face lit up with excitement, so adorable!

"Let's go now."

"Okay."

I carefully pushed open the door. The living room was dark, and Xiaofeng's room was also dark. Jing and I, wearing bathrobes, tiptoed to the computer and logged into my newly opened account.

Xiaofeng didn't disappoint us; his reply read: "I'm 1.77 meters tall, 22 years old, just graduated from university, and I'd say I'm handsome! How old are you? I'd like to see your wife, any part of her is fine. Danny."

"Xiaofeng's English name is Danny!" Jing said.

"How should we get back?" I whispered in her ear, my hand caressing Jing's full, round breasts, feeling the softness beneath her silk nightgown.

The moment I pinched her nipple, her body went limp against mine, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. "Whatever you want," she murmured.

"Where should we show him?"

"Whatever you say."

"Let's tease him, let's show him your lower abdomen first."

"...Okay!"

"Can we take the picture now?"

"Hold me a little longer!"

"Okay..."

After a moment of tenderness...

"Wife, take off your nightgown," I instructed, camera in hand.

"What if someone sees us?"

"Then hurry up, it'll be over soon. Come on!"

"..." Jing stared at Xiaofeng's door for a while, then listened intently for a moment, making sure there was no movement, before taking off her robe.

She stood there naked, the living room still dark, the light from outside filtering through the semi-transparent curtains, illuminating her almost perfect body. I could vaguely see Jing's mature and graceful curves, and imagining her completely exposed to another man through a thin door, my lower body felt like it was about to burst out of my pants.

"Turn to the side... straighten your legs... um, yes, like that, don't move."

"Click... click..." The flash of the camera was suggestive, recording every inch of Jing's beauty.

"Turn around... bend over... wife, you look so sexy in this pose!"

"Click..."

"One more... okay!"

Jing, who was intoxicated by the lewd atmosphere, sobered up a bit and hurriedly pulled me back to the room.

"You go back first, I still need to pick one to Photoshop and send to Xiaofeng." I said with a smile in her ear.

Jing pinched me, seemed about to say something but remained silent, gave me a flirtatious glance, and quickly fled back to the bedroom.

Fifteen minutes later, an email with a beautiful photo of Jing's smooth, flat stomach was sent. I shut down the computer, quietly walked back to the bedroom, and opened the door—Jing was lying naked on the bed, masturbating!

I stared in disbelief as my gentle and demure Jing kneaded her breast with one hand, while the other disappeared between her legs, her thighs tightly pressed together, rubbing against each other, not even stopping when I entered.

I pounced on her…

I sat in front of my laptop in the office, lost in thought, recalling the storm of the previous night, a smile involuntarily appearing on my lips. Jing's lower abdomen was particularly sensitive last night…

I really wanted to check her Hotmail account at the office, but I knew good things take time, they need to be shared. I took the laptop home (we have Wi-Fi at home).

Xiao Feng noticed, somewhat strangely, that we'd been coming into the room very early these past two days.

On the bedside table, I held Jing, dressed in a sexy nightgown, in my arms, my laptop on her lap. I kissed her earlobe: "Look, I've been waiting all day."

"You're so impatient, I'm not showing you!" Although I said that, Jing was obviously just as impatient as I was.

Xiao Feng's message read: "Wow! So beautiful, not an ounce of fat, so exciting... You guys are quite young, right? How do you want to have a get-together? Can you show me again next time? What should I call you? Maybe I'll call you Big Brother or Big Sister. I like fair-skinned women, preferably a few years older than me, and I think Big Sister must be like that . Do you usually use MSN or QQ? I'm available in the afternoon or evening, but it's more convenient if it's late at night. Danny.

" "Xiao Feng said his type seems to be you!" My hands roamed over Jing's body.

"..." Jing lay limply on top of me, seemingly without any strength.

"What should we reply to him?"

"How should I know..."

I suddenly wondered if Xiao Feng was online in the living room? So I added him, but he wasn't online.

"What are you planning to do?"

"Chat with him," I said with a lewd smile, "Let's do it together."

"Won't we give ourselves away?"

"Of course not, how could he know it's us?"

"Oh..." Jing laughed, thinking of the fun part.

Just then, an MSN window popped up on the screen—Xiao Feng was online!

Jing and I exchanged bewildered glances. Although that was our plan, this was too sudden! Before we could decide whether to log off, a message arrived.

"Is this Big Brother/Big Sister?"

"What should we do?" Jing nervously turned to look at me.

"Say...hello."

"Oh!" Jing mechanically typed those two words.

"Is it Big Brother?"

"He's testing us," I laughed, "Say no." "

Oh! It's Big Sister?"

"Just call me Sister, Big Sister sounds a bit rustic." Jing typed this herself.

"Okay, where's Big Brother?"

"He hasn't gotten off work yet," Jing made up. Being a chat enthusiast, she quickly calmed down.

"You're working so hard, what do you do, big brother?"

"Just a white-collar worker."

"Oh! And you, sis?"

"...A policeman." Jing laughed as she typed.

"!"

"I catch little rascals."

"Haha! You're kidding, right?"

"Are you a college student?"

"Just graduated."

"Oh...where are you?"

"In Shanghai."

"Are you working?"

"I'm doing a temporary job right now, still looking."

"Oh!"

"Do you often come home very late, big brother?"

"Yeah." My right hand slipped between Jing's legs, and Jing twisted slightly.

"Sis, your photos are so beautiful!"

I laughed, "I'm wet!" I whispered in Jing's ear.

"Do you like them?" Jing hesitated. "

I like them, they're so white and tender, I really want to touch them."

Jing's ears turned red. I chuckled softly, took her earlobe into my mouth, and watched what she would type next.

Jing paused, then wrote: "Little rascal, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes, but she's in my hometown."

"Where is your hometown?" Jing pretended not to know.

"Chongqing."

"Oh, Chongqing is known for its beautiful women!"

"Not bad, my cousin is truly stunning."

Jing's expression was incredibly smug.

"Really?"

"As fair-skinned as my cousin."

"So, do you like your cousin?"

"Yes. She and her boyfriend are often very loud, and sometimes I secretly eavesdrop outside the door."

Jing and I exchanged a shocked look, then she glanced guiltily at the door.

"What did you hear?"

"Sex!"

"Is there anything special?" Jing probed.

"What else could be special? But my cousin moans really wildly, way more open than my girlfriend!"

"You little rascal, how old were you when you started?"

"Hehe, two years of experience."

"How often?"

"Two or three times a week when I was in school! What about you, sis?"

"Yeah, about the same!" Jing lied and made a face at me.

"Sis, do you have any videos?"

"No." Jing and I both laughed.

"Oh... I really want to see what you look like."

"Definitely not as pretty as your cousin."

"Not necessarily! What kind of photos will you send me next time, sis?"

"What do you want to see?"

"Can I see your breasts? I think your breasts must be very beautiful."

"Dream on!"

"Sis, I really want to see them."

"We'll see!"

"Sis, do you know what I'm doing?"

"How should I know?" "

I'm using my hand."

"Huh?" Really? In the living room?

"Yeah, my cousin and the others are asleep."

"You're so bold, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"Probably not, I just felt really horny talking to my cousin. Hey, I'm looking at your picture!"

"Hmm..."

"I want to kiss you."

"Oh..."

"You're wearing a sexy, thin nightgown. I come over and hug you, kissing you passionately. Your lips are so soft and sweet..."

"Hmm..."

"Without realizing it, my hand climbs up to your full breasts..."

Jing's body trembled slightly, and I cooperated by starting to caress her alluring curves.

"My hand moves down your delicate body, gently rubbing your buttocks..."

"Does it feel good?"

"It feels amazing! Then my hand slips under your skirt, gently moving up from your inner thigh..."

"I grab your hand to stop you from moving."

I deliberately stopped a centimeter below your panties, teasing Jing with my fingertips.

"I move my hand away and start caressing your smooth back, my tongue parting your red lips, finding your tongue..." The kid's quite patient.

"Mmm..."

"As our tongues intertwined, lost in passion, I suddenly grabbed your lower body..."

Jing's face flushed red, and she half-closed her eyes, leaning against me. My hand immediately covered her private parts, but she held me tightly between her thighs, unable to move.

"My fingers skillfully teased the most tender parts of your body through your thin panties, and you quickly became soaking wet, holding me and panting..."

Jing's breathing became rapid, and she grabbed my penis and began to rub it.

"I pulled up your pajamas and took them off your shoulders, and you raised your hands to cooperate with me. Then I turned you around, making you bend over facing the sofa..."

I imagined this scene, and my glans couldn't help but produce a sticky fluid. Jing's hand felt so good...

"I took out my penis, which was already at its maximum size, and pressed it against your vaginal opening, slowly rubbing it there. Does it feel good, sis?"

I gestured to Jing with my lips, signaling her to give me some encouragement. Jing dazedly murmured an "Mmm."

"Want it?"

My fingers slipped inside the side of her panties, teasing the soft flesh, and pulled out a gush of fluid that moistened my middle finger. "Give it to him," I whispered in Jing's ear.

"Yes."

"Turn around and look at me coquettishly, and I'll thrust in with all my might..."

My middle finger, already prepared, instantly slid into Jing's mouth. Jing's mouth opened wide, letting out a suppressed cry.

"Does it feel good, sis?"

"Yes." "

Is it big?"

"Big..."

"I reach out and grasp your breasts, and start fucking you..."

"Come on!"

My fingers moved in and out rapidly, feeling Jing's layers of "gentle caress."

"I skillfully vary the depth and direction, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes left, sometimes right. Sis, your vagina is so tight and slippery, it feels amazing!"

"Mmm..." Jing's hand gripped my penis tightly, making me groan involuntarily.

"Sis, I want to hear you say 'fuck me.'"

"Fuck me!"

"Sis, how do you like me to fuck you?"

"Powerfully, deeply."

"I'll give it to you like this, all the way inside you..."

"Oh...so deep!"

"Sis, can I fuck you from the front while holding you?"

"Sure!"

"I'll carry you to the bed, look at your beautiful face and perfect body, lift your legs, and thrust inside..."

"Lift my legs high, and give it to me again and again..."

Jing's cheeks were burning hot, and I could feel the wet sheet under her buttocks on the back of my hand. My penis was thrusting against her, and I whispered in her ear, "Wife, I can hardly stand watching this!" Jing gave me a flirtatious wink, then turned to look at what Xiao Feng had written.

"Your breasts are heaving from my fucking, and I reached out and grabbed one, kneading it hard..."

"Pinch my nipple hard!" Jing moaned, saying the same thing to me.

Watching this farcical scene of sibling incest, images of Xiaofeng frantically thrusting into Jing flashed through my mind. I couldn't take it anymore… I ripped off Jing's panties, grabbed my penis, and aimed it. Jing arched her back to cooperate, allowing me to penetrate her from behind. "Ah…" We both let out a satisfied sigh.

"I'm moving faster and faster, feeling more and more good…"

The only response was the sound of flesh colliding in the bedroom.

"Say 'brother fucks me!'"

"Brother, fuck me!"

"Sister, I love fucking you…it feels so good…can I cum inside you?"

"Okay, give me a few quick thrusts." Jing endured my thrusts, struggling to write a few words.

"I'm fucking you fast, making you swing your head and scream with your mouth wide open..."

"Ah!" Jing only had time to write one word left, "I'm coming! I'm cumming!"

...There was no sound for a long time. I had forgotten about Xiao Feng in the living room, and just closed my eyes to enjoy my fiancée's tight and wet vagina.

"Sis, I really cummed just now, did you enjoy it?"

"Yeah, he's back, I'm logging off." Jing had no heart to continue.

"Oh, bye-bye!"

Jing logged off, swaying from my thrusts, and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Fuck me..." she said in a trembling voice.

"You let your brother fuck you."

"Yes..."

"Exciting, right?"

"Exciting..."

"You were so into it just now!"

"It's because you like it."

"You're getting the benefit and still acting innocent." I said, but I didn't stop, making Jing writhe like a water snake.

"What... cheap... you guys got a bargain..."

"He probably ejaculated in the living room just now."

"Hmm..."

"Think about your brother's cock, so young and tender, it would feel so good to have it inside you!"

"Stop talking, it's so perverted, I can't take it... oh... oh..."

"Maybe he's eavesdropping outside the door right now!"

"Let him listen!" The pleasure coming from her lower body made her very brave.

"Let him have his fun on you!"

Jing frowned and closed her eyes.

"Do you want your brother to ejaculate inside your uterus?"

"Hmm..." Jing was stimulated and hugged me.

"Let him plant his seed in you."

"Ah..."

I was extremely excited: "I'll fuck you to death, you slut!"

"Come on! You." Jing still had her eyes closed, her expression extremely lewd.

"I want to hit you, wife."

Jing didn't speak for a moment, then nodded, her face a little nervous.

"Slap!" I gently slapped her across the face, it felt so good to hit her while fucking a beautiful woman!

She whimpered in pain.

"You slut!"

"Slap!" I hit her harder, testing the waters.

"No..." Jing pleaded, shaking her head, which only fueled my lust.

"I'll beat you up, and you'll have to fuck me, you slut!"

"Slap!" I slapped her so hard that tears welled up in her eyes, but I could feel her gripping me even tighter.

"You slut, flirting and fucking your own cousin in front of your man!"

"Slap! Slap!" Amidst Jing's tearful pleas, I vented my fury.

"Tell me, aren't you a slut?"

I was lost in a frenzied excitement, hitting and fucking Jing as I went. She dodged, moaned, and writhed, then clung tightly to me.

"Husband, harder, I'm coming!" Her voice was squeezed from her throat, like someone on the verge of death.

I felt gratified at having awakened Jing's masochistic desires, a feeling of being on top of the world.

"Faster...faster..." Jing pressed my buttocks, thrusting me into her lower body again and again.

"You're my bitch!" I shouted in her ear, and then orgasm overwhelmed us. We screamed wildly, biting and scratching each other, indulging in the paradise of lust...

(VI)

For the past two weeks, we have been communicating with Xiaofeng frequently, and each time we would let him catch a glimpse of Jing's beauty.

From the first time I showed him Jing's smooth, white abdomen and beautiful navel, the second time her tightly pressed beautiful legs, the third time her S-shaped bare back with an extremely tempting round and perky buttocks, until last night when Jing finally couldn't resist my temptation and gritted her teeth to offer up her pair of jade breasts. I suppose Xiaofeng will see it when he goes online tonight.

I sat in the office, vaguely imagining Xiaofeng sitting in front of the computer, bringing his face very close to admire my fiancée's round and high breasts, and my lower body became incredibly hard... Suddenly, my phone rang, it was Jing.

"Husband!" Jing sounded timid.

"Mmm, baby, I was just thinking about you!"

"Really?" Jing sounded a little happier.

"Yeah!"

"What did you miss about me?"

"The photos we sent out last night."

"Ugh! All you think about is that. Can't you think about me?"

"I miss everything." I said with a grin.

"I'm starting to regret it."

"Regret what?"

"Sending those photos to Xiaofeng."

"Why?"

"What if he finds out it's me? How can I face people then?"

"No, how can he recognize you just by looking at close-ups?"

"...I hope so...but...I feel like I've become so lewd!"

Hehe, I laughed smugly, that was the effect I wanted.

"Do you know what the ideal woman is in a man's mind?"

"What?"

"She's presentable in public, a good cook in the kitchen, and a slut in bed."

"I don't want to be a slut!"

"Just in bed, be my slut."

"You want me to be like that?"

"Yeah, I like it."

"Don't you think I'm... cheap?" Women always lack a sense of security.

"Of course not, isn't everything you've done what I told you to do?"

"Hmm...you won't regret it in the future, will you?"

"Definitely not, as long as you listen to me!"

"...Hmm."

"I love you! My wife." I knew Jing needed reassurance right now.

"I love you too! My colleague's here, I have to go now."

"Bye-bye!"

After hanging up, I thought to myself: Women are usually more lucid during the day, but at night, lying in a man's arms, they're like completely different people...

It was 10:30 p.m.

After nearly an hour of sweet talk, kisses, and caresses, Jing was enveloped in passion again. I thought that if I asked her about her previously untouched back door, she would comply. Just as

I was considering whether to bring it up, I seemed to hear the sound of a chair being dragged in the living room outside the door. Xiao Feng was online!

I whispered something in Jing's ear and turned off the light. I tiptoed out of bed and opened the door a crack with the lightest and slowest movements I could manage. Then I peered through the crack...

Just like the scene I had imagined during the day, Xiao Feng was practically pressing his face against the screen. That expanse of white skin was clearly Jing's snow-white, delicate breasts, like ripe peaches, drooping at the most natural angle to form two perfect curves. Although I couldn't see it, I could imagine how excited Xiaofeng was. I felt a rush of heat to my face, and my lower body instantly hardened.

Without me noticing, Jing was already standing behind me, hugging me. I turned around and whispered, "Your brother is watching you!" Jing didn't speak, only pinched my arm.

"Come and see for yourself." I moved aside and pulled Jing closer.

"I don't want to see!" Jing struggled a couple of times, but still brought her eyes closer.

"Look at Xiaofeng, he's practically pressed his face against it," I whispered in Jing's ear. Jing didn't speak, but suddenly trembled.

I didn't mind, and began to caress Jing's breasts and buttocks through her silk robe—so smooth. My right hand slipped under her robe, touching a soft, warm mound of flesh, and I couldn't resist giving it a squeeze. Jing gently twisted, responding to my hand.

Two fingers slid through her panties over Jing's plump private parts, feeling the dampness below, and I casually lifted her panties, scooping up her wetness with one hand. Jing's legs went weak, and she barely managed to stand. Her head slumped against the doorframe, but her eyes remained fixed on the doorway.

I couldn't help but wonder, "What are you looking at?"

"He...he's using his hand..." Jing's voice trembled almost inaudibly, and her lower body suddenly contracted, releasing a gush of fluid. I knew she was aroused, so I simply inserted my middle finger, which was immediately enveloped by Jing. Jing let out a soft moan, and I began to gently insert, rotate, and tease inside her.

"Does it feel good?"

"It feels good..."

"Let's play a game!"

"What game?"

"Go out for a drink of water, pretend you didn't see him, scare him, and see if he can put his things back in time."

"No..."

"Do you want to be fucked?"

"Yes..."

"Go for a bit and I'll fuck you when you come back!"

"..." Jing reluctantly moved back a few more times, and I pulled my finger out.

"Go!"

Jing stuck out her tongue at me, and I quickly hid behind the door.

Jing deliberately turned the handle loudly, but opened the door slowly. I heard a series of hurried rustling sounds coming from the living room. Thinking of Xiao Feng's disheveled appearance, I almost burst out laughing. Jing hesitated at the door for a moment before stepping out.

"Xiao Feng, still awake?" Jing's voice was lazy, as if she were still half-asleep, a perfect performance.

"Ah…not yet…" Xiao Feng's voice was noticeably weak.

"Oh."

"Where's your brother?"

"He's asleep." Then I heard Jing walk into the kitchen.

I secretly peeked through the crack in the door Jing had left open. All the windows on the screen were closed, and I realized she hadn't had time to open any other windows—it was kind of funny. I noticed Xiao Feng hadn't opened any new windows, but was staring blankly in the direction of the kitchen.

Then I suddenly remembered that Jing was wearing a thin silk nightgown, the hem just short enough to cover her bottom. Underneath, besides a small pair of underwear, she was completely naked. Right now, her breasts must be voluptuous and breathtaking. Xiao Feng had never seen his cousin dressed so sexily before. He just stood there, stunned, as if he were having a fierce internal struggle.

Xiao Feng glanced at our room, and seeing no movement, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen!

What was he planning to do? My heart was pounding, and I pressed my ear to the crack in the door, listening intently. I

heard muffled voices coming from the kitchen, some of Xiao Feng's, some of Jing's, and then… suddenly I heard a pot sizzle, and then it became very quiet.

Neither Jing nor Xiao Feng had returned to the living room, so… what were they doing? The eerie silence lingered, but there seemed to be some faint rustling sounds. My curiosity, unease, and anticipation grew stronger, and my nerves seemed to become extremely sensitive.

After what felt like an eternity, I finally heard footsteps. I quickly hid behind the door, and as soon as Jing pushed the door open and came in, I closed it, grabbed her, and pushed her against the wall.

"What… happened just now?" My kisses rained down on Jing's face, neck, and shoulders. I had a vague idea of the answer, but I desperately wanted Jing to tell me the whole story.

"..." Jing gasped for breath, enduring the silence.

"Tell me, did he bully you?" I slipped my hand under Jing's skirt and grasped her lower body.

"Ah...yes..." Jing cried out, finally admitting it.

"What did he do to you?!" My body tensed abruptly.

"I went to get some water...and he came over to talk to me...then he said he needed to get some water from the fridge, and as he walked past me, he...he rubbed against me..."

"What did he rub against you?" I asked knowingly.

"His..."

"Where did he rub against you?" My hand enveloped Jing's private parts; even through her underwear, I could feel how wet she was.

"Her thighs..."

"Was he hard?"

"So hard...all over there..."

"And then?"

"I just froze...and then...he suddenly hugged me..."

A strange feeling surged from her abdomen to her throat, I couldn't tell if it was jealousy or excitement. This isn't some sexual fantasy we crave; this is real debauchery. The woman in the story is my fiancée; and I, her man, am hiding to the side, eavesdropping, perversely hoping another man will take advantage of her.

"You just let him hug you?"

"I...I struggled...I said no...but he was so strong, he wouldn't let go..."

He kept panting in my ear, saying he liked me, that he missed me terribly every day…” Jing hugged me tightly, panting as she spoke, as if reliving the passion of the moment.

“Did he touch you?” What kind of answer was I hoping for?

“…No.”

I breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little disappointed: “Was it because he didn’t want to, or because you didn’t let him?”

“…I didn’t let him.”

“Where did he want to touch you?”

“Your chest…” Jing buried her head in my chest in embarrassment as soon as she uttered the word.

The scene of Xiao Feng holding Jing tightly with one hand and groping her chest with the other flashed through my mind: Jing dodged, covering herself tightly with her arms, her thighs being pressed against by Xiao Feng, sending waves of tingling sensations through her…

the feeling was so stimulating that I felt a little dizzy.

“And then?”

“Then I said, ‘Let go quickly, your brother-in-law will be suspicious!’”

“And he let you come back?”

“Um…but…” Jing hesitated.

“What?” I instinctively felt that this was the key point.

"He said he wants to hug me again when you're not around."

"Just want to hug?" Heh, no way!

"...That's what he said~"

I thought to myself, I would say the same thing. Once he lets me hug you, I want to kiss you; once he lets me kiss you, I want to touch you; once he lets me touch you, I want to...

Isn't that how women get started?

"So you agreed?"

"He won't let go if I don't agree."

"You slut!" I cursed as I turned Jing around, pressed her upper body down, made her stick her butt out, and after a few thrusts in her soaking wet opening, I shoved my way in. Jing thrust her buttocks towards me forcefully, and I paused for a moment, watching Jing move wildly.

"Fuck me!"

"If you promise to let him touch you next time, I'll fuck you." "

You're a pervert, you..." Although Jing said that, she reached between her legs and grabbed my testicles, rubbing them. This was my weakness, and I grabbed Jing's beautiful buttocks and thrust hard.

"Tell me, let him touch you!"

"I'll let him touch me..."

"When?"

"Anytime...tomorrow..."

"Then I'll come back a little later tomorrow."

"Okay."

"I can't let him fuck me!" I want to play slowly.

"I won't..."

"Wife, you have to protect your pussy for me! Understand?"

"Your demands are so high... umm...you want me to let him touch you, but you can't let him do it..." Jing turned around and gave me a flirtatious glance.

"Keep him in suspense, make him want it to death, but he can't get enough."

"You're so bad."

"Want to play with my woman? It's not that easy!"

"Then I'll try my best to protect her..."

"No! You have to protect her."

"I know, husband, my pussy is yours, only you can fuck it."

"Yes, everything about you is mine, you were born to be my sex toy."

"Ah...yes...use it! Husband...use your toy!" Jing's lust was completely aroused.

"I can't take it anymore!"

"Fuck me! Shoot in me..."

I gave her a few hard thrusts, then suddenly pulled out, turned Jing around and forced her to kneel down.

"Ah...ah...ahhh..."

After a long while...

"You shot it all over my face!" Jing complained, "I already washed my face."

"Don't wash it, let it dry."

"How can I do that?"

"It's for beauty."

"Really?"

"High in protein."

"..."

The next morning, woken by the alarm clock, I touched Jing's face. Her usually smooth and delicate face felt a little hard today, as if it had been stretched taut by dried paste.

I got up, washed up, and went to the company in a daze. All morning I was thinking about what the adulterous couple would do that night, and how much time I should give them. Too little and they might not have enough time, too much and Xiao Feng might be too impulsive...

At eleven o'clock, the meeting started, and the boss said, "Xiao Dong, didn't we want to set up a western branch? Why don't you go to Xi'an in the next couple of days and take a look?"

A business trip? Now? Xiao Feng and Jing are at the height of their passion. If I leave, can Jing resist?

lz19868292011-5-26 09:59pm

(15)

After just a couple of gentle touches, Jing felt as if she had no bones left, moaning softly, and her lower body was overflowing with desire. I chuckled softly, pressed my hand tightly against her breasts, and whispered in her ear, "Why are you so sensitive lately?"

Perhaps because it was just the two of us at home today, Jing was more relaxed than usual, and she reached back and grabbed my lower body, gently stroking it as she said, "I've been doing that more often lately, and it seems like the more I do it, the more I want it. Sometimes I even daydream at work..." Towards the end, she became a little embarrassed and smiled shyly.

"What kind of dreams?" I asked curiously.

"Just the same old ones." Jing was even more embarrassed.

"Tell me about it." My method of interrogation was to gently and quickly vibrate her clitoris with my middle finger.

"Mmm..." Jing let out a comfortable moan, then murmured, "I was just thinking about you... about all the fantasies you and I had."

A thought flashed through my mind; I already guessed a bit. "You want me to be with him, right?" As I said it, I felt a surge of excitement.

Jing remained silent for a long time, finally closing her eyes and nodding, her beautiful face already flushed.

I admired Jing's hesitant and shy demeanor, a surge of emotion welling up inside me. Jealousy and lust intertwined, and I suddenly couldn't control my intense possessiveness. I pushed Jing down onto the dining table. She obediently placed her arms on the table, her heels slightly raised, her buttocks sticking out. I lifted her skirt with both hands, hastily pulled her panties aside, wedged them against her labia, and then pressed my penis against her opening.

Jing snorted and said in a coquettish voice, "There wasn't even any foreplay..." Before she could finish speaking, I had already slowly and forcefully entered her, causing her to open her mouth wide and be unable to speak. I said shamelessly, "Why do you need foreplay when you're already so wet? Just serve your man well."

As I spoke, I slapped her buttocks.

I felt my lower body being tightly enveloped by Jing's wet and hot cavity. I held Jing's white buttocks with one hand and thrust in and out about a hundred times. Her hands went limp, and her upper body leaned on the table. The glass plate pressed her two breasts flat, and her breasts swelled up from both sides. She kept moaning softly.

I remembered my main purpose for today, so I pulled her up and carried her into the bedroom with one hand under her knees. Jing wrapped her arms around my neck, looking at me with a face full of desire. As soon as we entered the room, she stretched out her slender legs and kicked the door shut.

I had just put her on the bed when she eagerly grabbed my penis, meeting my gaze shyly and saying in a hoarse voice, "Come in quickly..." Seeing her seductive appearance, my heart swelled with desire. I turned on a small bedside lamp and roughly pressed myself against her, thrusting in deeply without any penetration. This caused her to moan, grabbing my head and ruffling her hair.

I felt my penis swell to its limit, wanting to give her a taste as well. I didn't care about depth, just grabbed her arms, crossed them above her head, and pressed her down on the bed, thrusting rapidly and violently for a while. Jing shook her head, muttering incoherently, "So thick, so hard." A thought struck me, and without pausing, I asked breathlessly, "Who's harder? Who's bigger?"

Jing, who already had her eyes closed, closed them even tighter at my question, her face flushed. She turned her head away, not answering for a long time, only panting as I continued to thrust into her.

I thought to myself, "Why is this so embarrassing? Does Jing think Xiaofeng's thing is bigger?

" Thinking this, I wanted to hear Jing's answer even more, so I asked again. Jing bit her lower lip and hesitated for a long time before saying, "It seems... yours is still bigger..."

I thought, since she didn't mention the other point, she must be saying Xiaofeng's is harder, so it wasn't hard to accept, after all, he's ten years younger than me. But I deliberately said fiercely, "Damn! You think his is harder after just one time with him?"

Hearing that I wasn't angry, Jing opened her eyes and glanced at me. Seeing my fierce expression, but with a burning passion in her eyes, she knew my fetish, so she hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear, "I'm sorry!

Honey, but he's really hard, like a rolling pin."

Hearing Jing say that made me feel like I was going to have a nosebleed. I cursed under my breath and fucked her even harder. Jing softly endured it, but there seemed to be a slight smile on her lips. A moment later, I felt a little tingling, and suddenly remembered tonight's feast. I quickly said, "Turn around and kneel."

Jing thought I just wanted to change positions, so she got up and knelt down, sticking her buttocks up high. I heard her rummaging through the bedside table for a while, and she lazily said, "Trying to cum so soon today?"

I heard that she seemed unsatisfied in her voice, and I laughed, "I'm not going to let you off so easily." As I spoke, I put a sheath on my middle finger, squeezed some lubricant on it, and quietly smeared it on her anus. Jing jerked as if she had been electrocuted, and said "Ah!" and "What are you doing?" but did not change her position.

I knew she was already mentally prepared, but still wanted to be reserved, so I held her buttocks with one hand and gently pressed her anus with the other: "Didn't we agree during the day that I would deflower you here tonight?" "But... I'm so scared." Jing twisted her buttocks slightly, seemingly not disliking the feeling on her body, but still feeling a little apprehensive.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle." I chuckled wickedly to myself, but my words were incredibly gentle.

My middle finger circled and teased Jing's untouched anus, carefully spreading lubricant around every tiny fold. Jing arched her back, trembling slightly at the novel stimulation, yet too embarrassed to moan.

"Relax your anus," I commanded gently, squeezing a stream of lubricant into her opening. With a slight push, I inserted my finger about halfway in, eliciting a soft moan from her. "How strange..."

I chuckled, smearing more lubricant into her anus with a few quick movements, then squeezing a lot more onto the hem of my finger.

"Relax..." Jing's buttocks muscles visibly relaxed under my guidance. I slowly pushed my finger in halfway, causing her to cry out again, her anus tightening to grip my finger. I paused, instructing her to relax again. She tried to adjust, her muscles still somewhat uncooperative, contracting and relaxing rhythmically. About ten seconds later, seeing her rhythm slow down, I continued pushing my middle finger in, soon inserting my entire finger. My fingertip moved slightly, gently exploring this new world, and I asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No...it just feels strange..." Jing endured the mixture of discomfort and novelty, breathing deeply.

My finger began to slowly thrust in and out. Each time I pulled it out, I could feel the muscles of Jing's anus instinctively pushing it out; when I inserted it, Jing buried her head and gasped, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. I thought the stimulation to come would be a hundred times stronger than now, but I didn't say anything for fear of frightening her.

Seeing that her intestines were sufficiently lubricated, I withdrew my finger. The moment my fingertip left Jing's anus, her anus tightened instantly, and she let out a heavy sigh.

After carefully training her for a while, my lower body went limp. I pulled Jing's hand back, making her stroke my penis, while tearing off the cot from my finger. I teased, "Finally, I've played with your ass. How does it feel?"

Jing snorted, squeezing me hard with her hand, saying, "You got off easy!"

I thought to myself, "If it weren't for your guilt about cheating, I don't know when I'd ever convince you."

I couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, my penis, soothed by Jing's slender hand, was erect again. I pulled out my penis, put on a cot, and carefully applied some lubricant before pressing the head of my penis against her anus. She flinched, but I pulled her back. Anuss

is already tight, and fearing I'd hit the wrong spot, I simply parted Jing's buttocks with one hand, exposing her anus, and carefully positioned my penis to push it in. Jing

stiffened as soon as it went in a little, so I quickly told her to relax and continued pushing. She cried out, but I hadn't even fully inserted the head. I paused for a moment, added a little lubricant, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Jing relaxed, and after a while said, "It's okay..." "Just hang in there, the head will be in soon," I comforted her softly.

"Why do I have to hang in... It's all your fault, you always have to do such a perverted thing," Jing complained, a little annoyed.

I smiled, "Try it, maybe you'll like it?"

Jing muttered, "No way," but I ignored her and grabbed my penis again, pushing it in. Her anus still resisted, squeezing the head of my penis flat. But now that both of us were covered in lubricant, I could feel myself gradually breaking through the tightness of the opening, and finally, I pushed the entire head of my penis in. Jing instinctively pulled her buttocks in, and the muscles at the entrance of her intestines instantly tightened, wriggling and pushing my penis out, almost pushing me out. I quickly thrust my waist forward, grabbing her body with one hand to hold her firmly, thus securing my victory.

Worried that Jing might not be able to handle the sudden onslaught after her first experience, I quickly asked her how she felt. She took a breath and unexpectedly said, "It doesn't hurt much... it's just very uncomfortable."

I breathed a sigh of relief and teased, "Looks like you're a natural-born ***."

Jing asked, "Would it hurt for most people?"

I thought to myself, I need to be careful with my answer: "I read online that many women can't handle it." Jing protested, "Then why are you still trying?!"

I laughed, "Who told you to be so talented? I knew you could do it."

Jing snorted, her tone unfriendly, "Then how did other women fare with you before?"

I was about to say that not everyone could, but I realized my mistake and changed my words, "Never before!"

Although Jing didn't believe me, she didn't press the matter. To avoid saying anything inappropriate, I started to push harder, and with Jing's moans, I finally managed to insert my entire penis. Looking at her anus, all the folds were stretched flat, the opening round and completely enveloping my shaft without a single gap—a visually stimulating experience.

I slowly began to thrust in and out, and Jing endured it with difficulty. To arouse her emotions, I deliberately asked crudely, "When you first met me, you never thought you'd be getting your ass fucked, right?"

Jing hummed in agreement, "...No...I never thought of it..."

"Then why are you finally willing now?"

I asked knowingly.

"Because you like it!"

"Yes, I like you serving me with your ass." I verbally humiliated Jing.

"Hmm...I like serving you..." Jing's tone became a little excited.

"I never thought that a beautiful manager from a big company would still be pinned down on the bed and fucked in the ass by a man at home."

Jing buried her head in the pillow, half-covering her mouth and letting out a "woof," her body swaying back and forth with my movements.

"What do you think your colleagues at the company would think if they knew I was doing this to you?" I asked relentlessly, slightly increasing the frequency.

Jing whimpered and shook her head, but actively offered her buttocks to me.

I smiled smugly and asked, "How is it? Comfortable?"

Jing hesitated for a moment, "It's... okay.

Mmm..."

By this time, I had inserted the full length each time, but the frequency was still relatively slow. I leaned over and propped myself up with my left hand, while my right hand slipped between Jing's legs. I used my fingertips to lightly touch the delicate skin on the inside of her thighs near her vulva. She immediately reacted, her anus twitching several times.

"Do you want me to touch your clitoris?"

I teased her.

"Yes..."

"Beg me if you want to."

"Please..." Jing impatiently pressed her vulva against my fingers, but I slightly moved my fingers away just before touching her.

"Say you beg your master to touch your cunt."

"Please... please master... touch my cunt..." Jing's voice was almost inaudible, but hearing her, who was once so reserved, say such lewd words, I was already quite satisfied.

I rewarded her by covering her vulva with one hand and wiping it, saying, "Look at you, you slut, you're so wet even when a man is fucking your ass." I wiped the water from my hand on her buttocks, and then pressed my middle finger against her clitoris.

Jing let out a comfortable groan, "Come on!" Her voice was full of provocation.

Seeing that she was quite comfortable, I didn't hold back and started thrusting at a faster pace, teasing her clitoris and vaginal opening at the same time. This position was a bit tiring, but what can I do when I'm being so considerate to my fiancée!

"Is there any pleasure in your ass?" I felt the waves of pressure in her anus.

"Hmm... it seems like the pleasure in the front travels to the back..."

"You see, you're destined to be fucked in the ass by men. I should have deflowered you before." I noticed that whenever I verbally humiliated Jing, her reaction was stronger, often accompanied by involuntary moans.

"When your parents gave birth to you, they probably never imagined that their precious daughter would be fucked in the ass by men in the future, right?" I wondered if Jing could accept talking about her aunt and uncle in such disrespectful language.

"Ah...don't say that..." Jing said, but she seemed even more aroused.

I breathed a sigh of relief and continued with even more force, "How about I call your dad and tell him I stripped his precious daughter naked and am fucking her anus on the bed?"

Jing twisted her body, "Ugh...no

...don't..." Jing knew I wouldn't, but she continued to fantasize about this.

"How about I tell your dad how good it feels to fuck you!" "Please don't tell him, my dad will feel sorry for me...

" Her voice, slightly tearful, seemed to contain a hint of pleasure. She was really good masochistic material!

"Then we'll record it and show it to your dad, and see how I spread your legs and fuck your cunt, okay?" Seeing her excitement, I pressed my advantage.

"No! You're bad..." Jing pretended to struggle and twist, but she couldn't escape my grasp.

"Then beg me, don't let your dad see you naked getting fucked." "Please!

Don't let my dad see me...getting fucked..." "Hahaha...say you like being fucked in the ass by men!" "

I like...oh oh...being fucked by men...um...

ass..." Jing struggled to utter the lewd words.

"What kind of men do you like to have your anus fucked?" "Strong...brutal...thrusting in without any regard for my feelings..." Jing was completely into it, making my blood boil.

"Then do you want me and Xiaofeng to fuck you together? Let him fuck your cunt, and I'll fuck your ass."

"Um...you two attack me from above and below, like in porn..." Jing closed her eyes and imagined it without restraint, stimulating me in response.

"Yes!" I became even more excited upon hearing this, thrusting rapidly, not caring whether she could take it or not.

Jing shook her head wildly, her long hair swaying like waves, crying out, "Husband, be gentle, I can't take it anymore, ah..."

I was at the crucial moment, but I really didn't want to stop: "Bear with it, I'm almost there, say something slutty!" I held her buttocks tightly to prevent her from escaping.

Jing tore at the pillow, crying out with a mixture of pleasure and pain, "Ah...come on...you all fuck

me together...release yourselves on me...ooh...

it hurts so much...husband, touch my cunt!"

At that moment, I suddenly pulled out of Jing's anus, tore off the condom, turned Jing over, and straddled her face. Before she could react, I shoved my penis into her mouth and started thrusting.

"Bitch, lick me, I'm almost there!" I pulled Jing's hair and slammed it against my genitals.

"Ugh...ugh..." Jing's mouth was stuffed full, and she couldn't speak at all. Her brows were furrowed, and her expression was completely that of a victim.

I squatted down and shoved my middle finger into her vagina, forcefully fingering her. I could feel the edge of orgasm in my lower body: "How is it? Do you like licking the cock that I just fucked your asshole?"

Jing finally couldn't bear the intense psychological and physical humiliation. Two tears slid down her cheeks, but instead, she wrapped her arms around my buttocks and buried her head into my lower body with her neck. Looking at her slutty appearance, and feeling her originally straight nose almost flattened by my lower abdomen, I couldn't help but roar and

fill her mouth with thick fluid...

(Sixteen)

I slept until one o'clock on Saturday. After washing up, I hadn't even had time to eat when my phone rang. When I answered, a familiar accent came from the receiver, "Hello! Don, this is John. I just arrived in Shanghai last night."

John's surname is Chen. He's Taiwanese, two years older than me. We became friends because our fathers knew each other. He always visits me whenever he comes to Shanghai, but he hasn't come in the last two years. "Want to hang out tonight?" After a few pleasantries, John asked, unsurprisingly. "Sure, but I have a family to take care of," I said, looking at Jing who wasn't beside me, lowering my voice with a hint of helplessness. "It's okay, bring her along. I'm with two people anyway," John chuckled.

After hanging up, Jing, wearing a nightgown, lazily shuffled out of the bedroom. "Who was that?" she asked casually, stretching and yawning. "A Taiwanese friend, John, the one I told you about. Let's go out tonight." "Great! It's been so long since I've been to a bar!" Jing immediately looked expectant. "Hmm... what should I wear?" she asked, resting her chin on one finger and winking playfully at me. "Whatever, as long as you're pretty," I laughed. "Of course, have I ever embarrassed you?"

Jing was quite confident in her looks.

I immediately showered her with compliments, and Jing acted

as if to say, "I know I'm beautiful even if you don't tell me." "Let's invite Xiaofeng along," she suddenly said, "otherwise he'll be bored at home alone,"

and then glanced at me a little shyly.

"Damn, does everything have to be done in threes?" I chuckled lewdly.

Jing punched me lightly, glancing guiltily at Xiaofeng's door. Just then, Xiaofeng opened the door and came out, startling Jing. Ever since Xiaofeng and Jing had been intimate, he hadn't dared to look me in the eye. He timidly called me "brother," his eyes darting nervously around, and told Jing and me that he had found a place yesterday and would be moving out next week. The place was close to his workplace and not far from here. I asked a few casual questions and then said it was a good place. Jing was very enthusiastic, asking all sorts of questions. She said he could take anything he didn't need from home, and that I could take time off to help him move. Xiao Feng mostly agreed hesitantly, only insisting that he didn't have much stuff and could move it all by himself. We agreed to go out together that evening, so Jing went into the kitchen to cook frozen dumplings for brunch. Xiao Feng went back to his room. I sat in the living room browsing the internet. I opened QQ and saw a message from "Trainer": "If you're still interested, you can give me your wife's QQ number.

I'm usually online at night. Remember, I'll need your cooperation. For example, when you're having sex, you can mention me when she's excited; just call me Brother Qiang." I felt a surge of excitement upon seeing this and hesitated for a long time before deciding whether to give him Jing's number. I was mainly worried that Jing would get angry. Then I thought, since she'd already tacitly agreed yesterday, and people are always bolder when they're excited, I replied, "Okay, her number is xxx. Remember, she's rather reserved with strangers, so be patient."

As soon as I finished writing, Jing came out of the kitchen with a bowl of dumplings, shouting that it was time to eat. I quickly closed QQ and went over to get her the bowl and chopsticks, probably still looking a little guilty. Jing looked at me suspiciously, but before she could ask, Xiaofeng left the room, so she held back for the time being. After lunch, I sat on the sofa in the living room reading, while Xiaofeng went out to get the key from the landlord. Jing sat down at the computer to chat without even washing the dishes. Seeing her open QQ, I thought "Training Hand" probably wouldn't see my reply so soon, and I felt a little uneasy.

After a while, seeing that Jing didn't have any particular reaction, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing always seemed so happy when we chatted, typing incredibly fast. Sometimes she'd look at the screen and giggle to herself. Watching her adorable face, a smile unconsciously crept onto my lips, my heart filled with love and sweetness.

The afternoon sun streamed through the curtains, making me feel lazy and relaxed.

Before I knew it, I'd closed my eyes. I don't know how long I'd been dozing off, but suddenly someone shook my shoulders forcefully. "Hey!

Wake up!" I mumbled sleepily, unwilling to open my eyes. Then a small hand pried open my eyelids. I waved them open, but now I couldn't sleep anymore.

"What's wrong?" I groggily looked at Jing, stretching and muttering in annoyance. "Who told you to give my QQ number to a stranger?" Jing stared at me sternly, demanding an explanation. I instantly snapped awake. Hearing her voice was quite loud, I glanced towards Xiao Feng's room.

"He's not back yet," Jing said, noticing my hesitation.

I tried to read Jing's feelings from her face, and cautiously said, "It's about the one I mentioned to you yesterday," while playfully taking her hand.

"I didn't agree to that yesterday," Jing said, still looking serious.

"No, you said yesterday that you'd agree if I touched you," I said, taking the opportunity to reach for her thigh under her nightgown.

Jing almost laughed, but then her face tightened and she pushed my hand away. "I was just saying it casually, you actually took it seriously."

I could tell she wasn't really angry. "So, was that person fun?" Jing snorted but didn't answer. "Tell me, why did you give my account to someone else?" "I just...wanted to learn from other people's...training experience," I said vaguely. "What kind of training...what kind of woman do you want me to become?" Jing pinched my arm.

"Wow!" I exclaimed dramatically. A smile finally appeared on Jing's face, and she started pinching me all over, relentlessly. "See if you dare do it again!"

I struggled to resist, and we both burst into laughter. I took the opportunity to pull Jing into my arms, and she wouldn't get up. Her hair tickled my nose, but I didn't move.

After enjoying a moment of warm silence, my right hand instinctively reached for her breast, my thumb gently stroking her nipple. Jing hummed softly and hugged me even tighter. I comfortably savored the feel of her soft breasts, occasionally teasing Jing's erect nipples. Jing rubbed her face against my chest, took a deep breath, and murmured, "I like the smell of you."

I pulled one of her hands and guided it to my lower body. She felt the hardness in her hand and couldn't help but moan. She pointed at the head of my penis with her finger and laughed, "You naughty thing..." She gently rubbed it for a while, then suddenly sat up, grabbed the edge of my shorts with both hands, and pulled them down. I happily lifted my buttocks to make it easier for her to move. "Look how eager you are," she chuckled softly.

Jing stared intently at the high bulge beneath my tight black underwear, her eyes seemingly misting over, her expression becoming somewhat dazed. She knelt from the sofa onto the floor, burying her head between my legs, her delicate face rubbing against my genitals through the soft cotton fabric. Her eyes were closed, her lips half-open, and faint breaths escaped from her throat.

Watching her so absorbed, I felt a surge of conquest. "Such a beautiful woman willingly submits to me..." At this moment, Jing traced the outline of my penis beneath my underwear, lightly kissing it with her lips. She held part of the fabric in her mouth, looking up at me with a hint of smugness, like a small animal begging for affection.

I'd had enough of her teasing and commanded her, "Lick my cock."

Jing chuckled softly, obediently pulling my underwear down from her legs, my ten-centimeter-long penis swaying before her eyes. She gently pressed it against my abdomen, then lowered her head and probed the area below my testicles with the tip of her tongue. I lifted my thigh to make it easier for her to lick my perineum, and each time she swept from the underside of my testicles to near my anus, it stimulated me immensely. Jing seemed to sense my pleasure, and she pushed her tongue even closer to my anus. After all, this was a bit tiring, and I didn't want her to work too hard, so after a while, I reluctantly let her focus on my testicles. She gently took one of my testicles into her mouth and quickly teased it with her tongue, making me so happy that I kept begging her not to stop and to keep licking it. Then, she moved on to the other one... a long motion, her tongue licking from my testicle all the way to the glans. When she passed the coronal sulcus, my penis twitched involuntarily, then immediately bounced back onto her tongue, eliciting a soft laugh from her. After several such long motions from the left and right sides, my penis was covered with a layer of her saliva, and her face was wet in several places, with a few strands of hair sticking to it, making her look lewd and sexy. She looked up at me with a smile, then pulled her hair back and tied it into a ponytail with the rubber band on her wrist. Jing bent down and took my glans back into her mouth, sucking on it for a while before enveloping it with her lips and teeth, taking it deep inside. I felt myself enveloped by her warm, wet mouth; her tongue swirled around, her lips opening and closing, trying to take it in a little more, but finally stopping a few centimeters short.

"You look so slutty licking my cock," I said, admiringly, humiliating her with a sense of conquest. Her throat was pressed against my penis, and she let out a soft moan, gently biting me with her teeth, not daring to hurt me, but giving me a threatening glance.

"You dare resist," I laughed, lightly slapping her cheek. She giggled, still unwilling to spit out my penis to speak. I noticed her two large, white, and full breasts protruding from the neckline of her nightgown and couldn't help but say, "Pull down the straps."

To my surprise, Jing suddenly stood up. "Okay, I've had enough," she said, laughing as she ran away before I could react. I was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Hey!" and grabbed Jing like an eagle catching a chick. But no matter how softly and gently I spoke to her, she simply refused to continue. "I'll give it to you tonight." It was ten o'clock at night. When the three of us found John, there was already a bottle of Chivas Regal, a bottle of mixed drink, and two full glasses on his table.

He was staring intently at the dice cup in front of him, deep in thought. Across from him sat a girl who immediately caught my eye. She was quite attractive at first glance. Before I could get a closer look, I reached out and patted him. "John!"

John looked up at me, a smile spreading across his face as he called out. Before he could even say hello, his eyes darted towards me. I noticed his gaze fixed on her, knowing that Jing's beauty had also captivated him. Jing had dressed up deliberately tonight, making her already striking features even more striking. She wore a gold, off-the-shoulder crop top with two straps tied in a knot behind her neck, and a black mini-skirt that barely covered her bottom—the kind that prevented her from bending over—and gracefully wore delicate high-heeled sandals. Such a sexy outfit was something she'd only wear to bars when she was in a good mood. A wave of vain satisfaction washed over me. "This is my girlfriend Jing...and her cousin Xiaofeng..."

"Oh, beautiful! Are you a model?" John's words were so sweet, but I was in a daze, barely hearing him, my eyes glued to his girl.

If I had to describe that woman in one word, I think "vixen" would be the most fitting. Her eyes were strikingly upturned, her nose narrow and delicate, her lips full and red. Our eyes met, and unlike most girls, she didn't immediately look away, instead staring at me nonchalantly. A faint smile played on her lips, neither a provocation nor a sign of attraction, but rather a lazy confidence.

Beneath her captivating face was a large expanse of snow-white breasts, revealing a deep cleavage.

My heart skipped a beat, and I forcefully stopped myself from looking any longer, turning to her and saying, "John, who is this?"

Then, with what I considered my most charming and graceful demeanor, I nodded and smiled at her. "Oh, this is my friend Chloe," John said a little shyly, because I knew he hadn't been married long, but his gaze towards Chloe was a mixture of admiration and pride. The two beauties standing together were truly a sight to behold. Jing and Chloe greeted each other, their expressions somewhat complex. I thought to myself, they were truly evenly matched. But other people's women always seem more alluring, and judging from John's shifty gaze, he seemed to think so too, haha.

After settling down, John and I chatted about all sorts of things. I kept glancing at Chloe, and seeing her looking a little bored, I suggested we all play dice.

After a few rounds, it was clear that Chloe was the best player among us, while Jing drank almost every round. After watching Chloe's behavior for a couple of rounds, I felt a stirring in my heart. I thought she seemed to have a touch of worldliness, but it wasn't very obvious. Several times I felt she knew I was looking at her, but she didn't show any unusual reaction.

John would shower Jing with jokes and compliments every time they played, making her giggle nonstop.

Xiao Feng wasn't very good at the game, but he was lucky and didn't drink too much. John and I were of average skill, and having drunk quite a bit casually, we were both a little tipsy.

After about ten rounds, Jing had probably downed half a glass of pure whiskey. Then they played rock-paper-scissors, and I don't know how much she lost. Her face turned crimson, and her movements became increasingly casual. Her legs, which had been crossed, were now flat, and they would open and close with her laughter and body movements. I could tell from John's furtive glances that he was fantasizing. Luckily, I wasn't at a disadvantage either. My seat was closer to Chloe, so I could openly glance at the top of her exposed breasts every now and then.

Her strapless tube top seemed to be slipping down a bit, gradually revealing more and more, and sometimes she would subtly pull it up a little. Every time she did that, I'd pretend to glance sideways, but actually, my eyes were gleaming, hehe. Those slightly reserved movements, and the way the elastic fabric instantly stretched and outlined her incredibly full breasts, made my heart race. Fueled by the alcohol, I fantasized about her naked on the bed, her two large breasts swaying, still giving me that half-smiling, half-serious look, and suddenly I felt aroused.

Just then, Jing finally won a round against John. She cheered loudly, forcing him to drink a whole glass, then immediately started shouting that she wanted to dance and wanted me to go with her. I was in an awkward position and didn't dare stand up, so I quickly said I'd only had a little and hadn't felt anything yet. Jing pouted, and then Chloe interjected, saying she wanted to dance too and would go with me. Jing excitedly pulled Chloe around, but then suddenly turned back and grabbed Xiaofeng, giving me a defiant glare with a disdainful expression. Xiao Feng felt a little embarrassed as Jing pulled his hand, and followed her without knowing what to do.

I watched as the three of them squeezed through the crowd for a while, only to find the dance floor completely packed. They ended up dancing in a small open space not far from our seats. It was immediately apparent that Chloe had practiced; her head-shaking, hip-twisting movements and rhythm were full of youthful, fashionable charm. In comparison, while Jing and Xiaofeng danced well, their movements seemed rather ordinary. Perhaps sensing the fervor in my eyes, John suddenly said, "She used to be a lead dancer at xx." My face flushed, and I gave a faint "Oh" before turning back with a smile, "No wonder she dances so well."

"Your girlfriend is very pretty too," John said, leaning back on the sofa, seemingly half-drunk. By this time, several men had turned to look at Chloe and Jing. If it weren't for Xiaofeng, their protector, getting in their way, someone would definitely have approached them. For some reason, the two of them danced with increasing energy, almost touching, their movements becoming increasingly sexy and alluring. I don't know much about Chloe. Jing isn't usually this outgoing; I guess she's had too much to drink and was influenced by another beautiful woman.

John and I chatted idly, downing drinks one after another, but our minds were already focused on the two of them. I watched with rapt attention as Jing, her body swaying with exposed skin, seemed to be engaging in foreplay with Chloe on the dance floor, teasing every man around us. Finally, a guy couldn't resist gently patting Jing's shoulder, leaning close to her cheek and whispering something in her ear. Jing glanced at me with a smile, listened, and then shook her head at him.

The guy looked somewhat helpless, but still nodded politely and walked away. Several of his friends followed, laughing and joking, clearly mocking his unsuccessful attempt. "Someone's trying to pick up your girl," John laughed rather brazenly, his tongue already slurred. "Watch out, they might switch their attention to Chloe," I retorted.

"She's not my wife, what am I worried about?" I was thinking that made sense when John suddenly held up his phone to my face and said, "Here, take a look." I looked down and saw a private photo of Chloe on his iPhone screen.

She was changing clothes, one hand inside a t-shirt that hadn't been pulled down yet, revealing a large expanse of skin from her armpit to her thigh, and a set of black lingerie. Her ample breasts were full under the lace bra, with a deep cleavage between them, her lower abdomen was only slightly protruding, and her buttocks were pert and not sagging. She was truly a beauty. My face flushed red, and I felt like I was on fire inside. I quickly said, "Hey, aren't you afraid she'll beat you up?"

but my eyes were unwilling to look away.

John made a move to take the phone back, but I stopped him. "Hey, since you're being a good guy, let me see it properly." John laughed heartily. "Take your time, there's more to come."

I flipped down to another picture, which was a close-up of her face. The bottom part just showed her collarbone, but nothing was shown in the crucial areas. However, upon closer inspection, I realized she was lying in bed, and her expression was almost radiant. She was naturally alluring, and the way her eyes were slightly narrowed, her lips half-open, and half of her face was pressed against the pillow made me imagine the scene. I couldn't help but flip down to another picture.

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