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Husband's Conspiracy 

It must be past midnight by now, I thought, still savoring the afterglow of my orgasm. My husband and Ah Xiong's two penises had been inside my vagina and anus for a long time, and they still showed no sign of ejaculating. Well, they'd each already ejaculated twice, and I'd had five orgasms in this constant thrusting. Honestly, I was exhausted. I'd never done this many times in my life; I must have gone crazy today.

My long hair trembled, and I could only utter hoarse sounds I couldn't even imagine. I forcefully contracted my vagina and clenched my anus. My husband couldn't hold back any longer, and then Ah Xiong couldn't either. After they both ejaculated their remaining semen into me, they still thrust in and out a dozen more times, unwilling to give up. Perhaps it was this final frenzy that brought me to another orgasm.

Finally, it was over. They smiled at each other, and then, as if by unspoken agreement, they both touched my full breasts, stroking them and wiping away my sweat, hoping to calm me down. Looking at their expressions, could I really be calm? It was quite a turbulent day...

In the afternoon, I accompanied my eight-year-old daughter, Shanshan, to her school. Today was Parents' Day, and while the children were in class, the teachers were going to give us a briefing on the students' school life. Because many parents were attending, I made a point of dressing up. Actually, I'm quite pretty even without dressing up; otherwise, I wouldn't have rushed to get married at 20.

Today, I wore a dark blue suit skirt, a color that actually made me look younger while also highlighting my mature charm. I wore a light beige silk shirt under the suit, the skirt reaching just to my knees, and flesh-colored pantyhose on my healthy, shapely legs, along with black high heels.

I remember the satisfied look on my husband's face as he looked at me before I left at noon. I loved that look, but unlike before, his smile seemed to hold a hint of ruthlessness, something I still can't figure out.

Our married life is good. Since Shanshan came along, my husband has been even more caring, always trying to make me happy. Our sex life is also very satisfying, so that smile of his only incomprehension is his.

Sitting in my seat at school, listening to the teacher's almost definitive lecture, which nearly put me to sleep, I was pleased to see that all the female parents were clearly older than me. "I'm still young!" I told myself, a secret smile playing on my lips.

"Listen to your teacher in class, and wait for your auntie to pick you up after school, okay? Be good, Shanshan, Mommy's leaving now!" I stroked my daughter's hair, smiled, and waved goodbye.

After leaving the school gate, I turned a corner and began browsing through the various fashion stores, looking for any seasonal discounts. After a while, I got a little tired. I looked around for a place to rest. Ah! There was a movie theater not far away. I hurried over. It turned out they were showing an American movie. This film had attracted many young men and women during its earlier run. The story was about a love story that took place on a well-known sunken cruise ship. I had tried to get my husband to see it, but he thought the actors were terrible and the special effects were overused, so we didn't go. In the end, we never went. Since it was still early, I bought a ticket and went in to rest.

Although the sunlight was no longer glaring, I was still a little unaccustomed to it after leaving the theater, so I shielded my eyes with my hand and slowly walked towards the bus stop on the street corner. As my eyes began to adjust to the outside light, I was still sighing over the fate of the male and female protagonists in the film.

"Xiao Dan, Xiao Dan..." Who was calling me? I searched for the source of the voice, and a head popped out of the windshield of a Nissan Toyota, then waved at me. I was stunned when the bus door opened, and a man who looked to be about 30 years old stood in front of me.

"Don't you remember me? Xiao Dan, it's me, Ah Xiong!"

Ah Xiong? Yes, it was him! My high school classmate, but he's changed quite a bit. We used to get along well. Ah Xiong's family wasn't well-off, but now he looks wealthy from head to toe. It's been almost ten years since I last saw him, I really didn't expect it!

Ah Xiong saw me still in a daze and laughed: "You haven't changed much! Still as pretty, and still as silly! Have you lost your memory?"

I rolled my eyes at him: "You're the one who's lost your memory. Of course I recognize you, but you've changed quite a bit, I'm not quite used to it yet."

"It's good that you remember. By the way! Parking here will get you a ticket. Let's go get something to eat and chat!" Ah Xiong happily opened the car door for me. Unable

to refuse his hospitality, I got in the car, and he quickly jumped into the driver's seat, started the car, and turned onto another street.

It was so nice to have dinner and chat with old friends. As I walked out of the fast food restaurant, I checked my watch; it was almost 7 p.m. I was getting a little anxious. My husband and daughter must be waiting for me to come home for dinner.

Ah Xiong probably sensed my anxiety: "I'll drive you home now. It's not far; we'll be there in a bit." I gave him a grateful look. "We'll take a shortcut, don't worry!"

He started the car again and sped into a small alley. After passing through the alley, the car came to a very quiet, narrow street. I was looking around at this street I had never been before when the car suddenly slowed down and pulled over to the side of the road. I looked at Ah Xiong curiously and found that he was also staring at me, but his eyes weren't on my face; instead, they were fixed on my chest. I instinctively flinched and asked casually, "Where is this place?" Ah Xiong didn't answer me, only smiled.

I couldn't see his facial expression clearly. It was only then that I realized it was already quite dark, and on this street without streetlights, I could barely see anything outside. I panicked a little and opened my eyes wide to look out the car window. The pounding of my heart, the kind of pounding only I could hear in moments of tension, made me feel nauseous. Suddenly, I felt a tightness on my breast. Ah Xiong's hands were pressed directly onto my chest. Before I could react, he leaned in and kissed the back of my ear.

I pushed him away desperately: "What are you doing!"

"Of course it's a good thing!"

I moved my body backward, and Ah Xiong didn't seem to be in a hurry, just slowly approaching me. I pressed myself against the back of the seat, unwillingly squeezing backward, when suddenly "clunk," the backrest fell backward, and I lay down on the seat. Ah Xiong immediately pressed his whole body against me. I flailed my arms wildly, quickly trying to roll over and climb to the back seat, but as soon as I moved, Ah Xiong grabbed my legs. I kicked my legs, completely unaware that the situation was very unfavorable to me. Ah Xiong used his leg to pin down my kicking legs, then grabbed the hem of my skirt at the waist. Before I could stop him, he unzipped it and forcefully pulled down my pantyhose and underwear together. I tried to hold onto the skirt that was about to be taken off, but it was no use. A cool sensation ran down my lower body as all my lower clothing was pulled down to around my knees. Now there was nothing left to stop his assault.

"No..." But he was already behind me, licking and sucking my genitals, and his hands reached over to knead my breasts through my clothes. Several important parts of my body were being attacked by him, and I knew it would be difficult for me to escape. The itching sensation from my genitals and breasts filled my mind. "Forgive me, husband..."

Ah Xiong suddenly stopped kissing my lower body. I tried to turn around, but I only felt a few fingers part my saliva-covered labia, and a very hard penis quickly slid in, penetrating to the very end.

"Ah..." I couldn't escape being raped after all! I arched my upper body violently, my head almost hitting the car roof. Ah Xiong held me tightly with both hands, his waist moving rhythmically and quickly, thrusting in and out of my vagina.

"It's still so tight, it feels so good!" Ah Xiong's powerful thrusts finally made me cry out, and my moans only stimulated his thrusting speed. After a few thrusts, his breathing became heavier, and his penis throbbed rhythmically inside me. I knew he had ejaculated.

Watching me slowly get dressed, he said, "Your body is amazing. I want to enjoy it a little longer." I was stunned. "Don't worry, just once, then I'll take you home. It won't be very late." He seemed to be asking for my opinion. Seeing that I didn't show any expression, he started the car and sped away from the street.


My mind was in turmoil: "What is this? It's clearly rape, and he even said he wanted to come again! What kind of friend is he!" Just as I was thinking this, the car stopped, and Ah Xiong opened the door, pulling me out without a word. In front of me was a somewhat dilapidated villa. I stared blankly as Ah Xiong

pulled me inside. Without pausing in the lobby, we went straight to the second floor and turned into a room. The room was empty except for a large bed, and surprisingly, the bedding was almost all new. Ah Xiong led me to the bed, pushed me down, and quickly stripped off all my upper body clothing, exposing my breasts, which I was so proud of. Ah Xiong excitedly used his hands and mouth, touching and sucking, and my previously interrupted desire was rekindled. Since it was going to be this once anyway, I relaxed. I felt a little guilty towards my husband, but as Ah Xiong continued to tease me, that feeling was replaced by waves of pleasure.

Ah Xiong quickly took off his clothes and pulled down my skirt and pantyhose, leaving me only in a pair of white silk thongs. My already damp vulva soaked the thongs, and the dark shadows cast on them, revealing the shape of my labia at the base of my thighs, made them completely visible. Ah Xiong stared at my entire body, his breathing heavy. I closed my eyes. "Come on!" I thought to myself, feeling ashamed of myself. What was wrong with me today?

"Ah..." A wave of tingling pleasure surged from my lower body. He took my entire vulva into his mouth through my underwear. I held his head down, pressing him tightly against my genitals. My legs were spread wide, wrapped tightly around his head. My vagina convulsed, and I orgasmed! I lay down, my body limp, letting him pull off my underwear. He held my legs, spreading them as wide as they could go, and thrust his penis deep inside me. Because I was already fully lubricated, he reached my deepest point without any effort. I tried my best to contract my vagina to enjoy even more pleasure. The pleasure from his penis, which had reached my cervix several times, brought me into a state of ecstasy. I cried out loudly and unrestrainedly, the glans rubbing against the inner walls of my vagina, making me tremble intermittently. I completely forgot about the rape that had just occurred to me.

Ah Xiong's erratic, rotating thrusts brought me to the peak of pleasure. The contractions of my vagina during my orgasm made him cry out, and a gush of hot semen sprayed inside me. We kissed tightly, our tongues entwined wildly. Ah Xiong slowly stood up, and I looked at him, unsure what to say.

"Are you thinking about things at home? Don't know how to explain it?" I was startled, a little annoyed that he brought up my family, but his question was valid, and I nodded.

"Actually, you don't need to explain anything. Your husband knows."

"What? He…"

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"That's right, I know everything." I walked in from the doorway, smiled at Ah Xiong's tired face, and my wife—Xiao Dan—stared at me with her mouth wide open, her face full of questions. I stared at her exposed body, her legs spread wide, the cleft between her thighs bulging outwards, some white fluid oozing out uncontrollably, and clear red marks on her full breasts.

"Do you know how long I've wanted this?" I asked Xiaodan. She didn't answer, still staring at me in a daze.

I've been married for almost ten years, and I love my wife dearly. She gave birth to my beautiful daughter, Shanshan. Xiaodan—my beloved—is beautiful and a good homemaker, a truly invaluable helpmate. We are indeed a couple that others envy. But she probably doesn't know that in front of her, I always wear a happy and joyful face, never. I never lost my temper with her; I thought I just wanted to make her happy, and in fact, I probably did manage to. But what about me? I don't feel happy. The constraints of an early marriage and the pressure of work are driving me crazy.

I'm the chief surgeon at a large hospital. I achieved such a high position at such a young age through my relentless efforts and diligence. Of course, my generous salary and handsome appearance also make me the object of pursuit for surgical nurses. I've always been honest, but I really didn't know how to vent my inner turmoil. Until one day, a patient's nonsense gave me this idea. I was excited all day; it gave me a way to vent.

Coincidentally, Ah Xiong brought his elderly father to see a doctor one day. I recognized him from Xiao Dan's graduation photo. We hit it off immediately and began to put our plan into action: while Ah Xiong raped Xiao Dan, I would watch from a short distance using high-powered night vision binoculars.

Xiao Dan's struggles and Ah Xiong's rough penetration made me almost unable to hold back. I vigorously masturbated my penis, which swelled up with excitement. I had to stop for a moment; I needed to get to the agreed-upon location. Ah Xiong, I won't forget you. There's a "little gift" for him in my shirt pocket.

I walked to Xiao Dan, gently stroked her hair, lowered my head, kissed the back of her ear, and softly praised her. She was unhappy but didn't know how to refuse me. We started making love. I flipped her over, and she moved up and down with her eyes closed. Her vagina gripped my penis tightly; it felt so good.

Ah Xiong, watching from the side, grew impatient. He stroked his already hard penis with his hand, walked over to Xiao Dan, hugged her, pressed her head against his penis, and, taking advantage of her moaning, forced it into her mouth. Xiao Dan, with his penis in her mouth, looked at me somewhat bewildered. Seeing my wife with another man's penis in her mouth, I felt an even greater pleasure. I thrust my hips forward, uniting with Xiao Dan even more deeply.

Ah Xiong was still not satisfied. He pulled his penis out of Xiao Dan's mouth and, while masturbating himself, walked behind her. Xiao Dan was forced to hug me by him. I glanced at him and saw him rubbing between her thighs. Then Xiao Dan cried out in surprise, tears welling up in her eyes, her lower body trembling uncontrollably. I remembered that she was like this the first time we made love. I understood—Ah Xiong was penetrating Xiao Dan's anus.

Xiao Dan was in great pain, clinging tightly to me. I could feel Ah Xiong thrusting in and out rapidly. With the two penises attacking from the front and back, Xiao Dan's pain was significantly reduced. From her moans, I could tell she was now experiencing pleasure. I couldn't help but increase my speed. After several thrusts, I felt Xiaodan's vagina contracting powerfully, and I no longer held back, ejaculating violently.

Ah Xiong and I exchanged a smile. Xiaodan lay exhausted on the bed. I glanced at Ah Xiong again, and he happened to be looking at me too. He smiled and reached out to shake my hand. I quickly took out the small gift I had given him, and while we were shaking hands, I secretly inserted it—a tiny syringe—into a vein in his right hand. He was startled, first looking at his hand, then looking up at me. I smiled, truly delighted! He couldn't say anything, and slowly collapsed.

Xiao Dan stared at me blankly. "Don't be afraid, it was just a drug with a higher dosage. He'll be fine!" I told Xiao Dan, pulling her into a tight embrace. I picked up our clothes, carried her out, and said softly, "Don't worry! It's all over, you know? I love you so much. It's all in the past now, close your eyes and rest!"

A year later, I was walking on the hospital lawn with my one-month-old baby. Xiao Dan sat on a bench not far away, waving and smiling at our second child. A boy with delicate, almost feminine features caught my attention, and I seemed to remember something…

It must be past midnight now, right? I thought, still lingering in the afterglow of my climax. My husband and Ah Xiong's penises had been inside my vagina and anus for a long time, but they showed no sign of ejaculating. And rightly so, they had each ejaculated twice already, while I had orgasmed five times during this constant thrusting. Honestly, I was exhausted. I'd never done this many times in my life; I was probably going crazy today.

My long hair trembled, and I could only hum sounds I couldn't even imagine coming from my hoarse throat. I forcefully contracted my vagina and clenched my anus. My husband couldn't hold on any longer, and then Ah Xiong couldn't either. After they both ejaculated their remaining semen into me, they still thrust in and out a dozen more times, unwilling to give up. Perhaps it was this final frenzy, but I was brought to another orgasm.

It was finally over. The two of them smiled at each other, and then, as if by unspoken agreement, both touched my full breasts, caressing them and wiping away my sweat, hoping to calm me down. Looking at their expressions, could I really be calm? It was truly a turbulent day…

In the afternoon, I accompanied my eight-year-old daughter, Shanshan, to her school. Today was Parents' Day, and while the children were in class, the teacher was going to give us a briefing on the students' school life. Because many parents were attending, I deliberately dressed up beforehand. Actually, even without dressing up, I'm still quite pretty; otherwise, I wouldn't have rushed into marriage at the age of 20.

Today I wore a dark blue suit skirt, a color that actually made me look younger while also highlighting my mature charm. A light beige silk blouse was worn under the suit, the skirt falling just to my knees. I wore nude pantyhose on my healthy, shapely legs, and black high heels.

I remember the satisfied look on my husband's face as I left at noon. I loved that look, but unlike usual, his smile seemed to contain a hint of ruthlessness, which I still can't understand.

Our married life is good. Since Shanshan came into our lives, my husband has been even more caring, always trying to make me happy. We're also very satisfying in bed, so that smile of his is even more perplexing.

Sitting in my seat at school, listening to the teacher's almost definitive lecture, which nearly lulled me to sleep, I was pleased to find that all the female parents were clearly older than me. "I'm still young!" I told myself, a secret smile playing on my lips.

"Listen to the teacher in class, and wait for your auntie to pick you up after school, okay? Good girl, Mommy's leaving now!" I stroked my daughter's hair, smiling and waving goodbye.

Walking out of the school gate, I turned a corner and began browsing through the numerous fashion stores, looking for any seasonal discounts. After a while, I got a little tired. Was there a place to rest? I looked around. There it was! There was a movie theater not far away, so I hurried over. It turned out they were showing an American film. This movie had attracted many young men and women during its earlier run. The story was roughly about a love story that took place on a well-known sunken cruise ship. I had tried to get my husband to see it, but he thought the actors were terrible and the special effects were overused, so we didn't go. Today, since I had some time, I bought a ticket and went in to relax.

Although the sunlight was no longer glaring, I still felt a little uncomfortable after leaving the theater and shielded my eyes with my hand as I slowly walked towards the bus stop on the corner. As my eyes adjusted to the outside light, I was still lamenting the fate of the male and female protagonists in the film.

"Xiao Dan, Xiao Dan..." Who was calling me? I searched for the source of the voice, and a head popped out from the windshield of a Nissan Toyota, then waved at me. I was stunned when the car door opened, and a man who looked to be around 30 years old stood in front of me.

"Don't you remember me? Xiao Dan, it's me, Ah Xiong!"

Ah Xiong? Yes, it was him! My classmate from high school, but he had changed quite a bit. Back then, we were good friends. Ah Xiong's family wasn't well-off, but now he looked wealthy from head to toe. It had been almost ten years since I'd seen him. I really didn't expect this!

Ah Xiong saw me still in a daze and laughed: "You haven't changed much! Still as pretty, and still as silly! Have you lost your memory?"

I rolled my eyes at him: "You're the one who's lost your memory. Of course I recognize you, but you've changed quite a bit, I'm not quite used to it yet." "

Good that you remember. By the way! Parking here will get you a ticket. Let's grab something to eat and chat!" Ah Xiong happily opened the car door for me. Unable

to refuse his hospitality, I got in the car, and he quickly jumped into the driver's seat, started the car, and turned onto another street.

It was really nice to be able to eat and chat with old friends. When I walked out of the fast food restaurant, I looked at my watch. It was almost 7 o'clock. I was a little anxious; my husband and daughter should be waiting for me to come home for dinner.

Ah Xiong seemed to sense my anxiety: "I'll drive you home now, it's not far, we'll be there in a bit." I gave him a grateful look. "We'll take a shortcut, don't worry!"

He started the car again, speeding into a small alley. After passing through the alley, the car arrived at a very quiet, narrow street. I was looking around at this street I had never been before when the car suddenly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road. I looked at Ah Xiong curiously and found that he was also looking at me, but his eyes weren't on my face, but fixed on my chest. I subconsciously shuddered and asked casually, "Where is this place?" Ah Xiong didn't answer me, only smiled.

I couldn't see his facial expression clearly. Only then did I realize that it was already very dark, and on this street without streetlights, it was almost impossible to see anything outside. I panicked a little, staring wide-eyed out the car window. The pounding of my heart, the kind you only hear when you're nervous, made me feel nauseous. Suddenly, I felt a tightness on my breasts. Ah Xiong's hands were pressed directly onto my chest. Before I could react, he leaned in and kissed the back of my ear.

I desperately pushed him away: "What are you doing!"

"Of course, it's a good thing!"

I moved my body backward. Ah Xiong didn't seem to be in a hurry, just slowly moving closer to me. I pressed myself against the back of the seat, unwillingly squeezing back, when suddenly, with a "click," the backrest slammed back, and I lay down on the seat. Ah Xiong immediately pressed his entire body against me. I flailed my arms wildly, trying to quickly climb to the back seat of the car. The moment I moved, Ah Xiong grabbed my legs. I kicked and struggled, completely unaware that the situation was turning against me. Ah Xiong used his legs to pin my kicking legs down, grabbed the hem of my skirt at the waist, and before I could resist, he unzipped it, forcefully pulling down my pantyhose and underwear together. I tried to hold onto the skirt that was about to be removed, but it was no use. A chill ran down my lower body; all my lower garments were pulled down to around my knees. Now there was nothing left to hinder his assault.

"No…" But he was already behind me, licking and sucking my genitals, his hands reaching over to knead my breasts through my clothes. Several important parts of my body were being attacked by him; I knew I had little chance of escaping. A tickling sensation from my genitals and breasts filled my brain. "Forgive me, husband..."

Ah Xiong suddenly stopped kissing my lower body. I tried to turn around, but I only felt a few fingers part my saliva-covered labia, and a very hard penis quickly thrust in, penetrating to the very end.

"Ah..." I couldn't escape being raped after all! I arched my upper body violently, my head almost hitting the car roof. Ah Xiong held me tightly with both hands, his waist moving rhythmically and quickly, rapidly entering and exiting my vagina.

"It's still so tight, it feels so good!" Ah Xiong's powerful thrusts finally made me cry out, and my moans only stimulated his thrusting speed. After a few moments, his breathing became heavier, and his penis throbbed rhythmically inside me; I knew he had ejaculated.

Watching me slowly get dressed, he said, "Your body is amazing. I want to enjoy it a little longer." I was stunned. "Don't worry, just once, then I'll take you home. It won't be late." He seemed to be asking for my opinion. Seeing that I didn't react, he started the car and sped away from the street.

My mind was in turmoil: "What is this? It's clearly rape, and he even said he wanted to come again! What kind of friend is he!" Just as I was thinking this, the car stopped, and Ah Xiong opened the door, pulling me out without a word. In front of me was a somewhat dilapidated villa. I stared blankly as Ah Xiong

pulled me inside. Without pausing in the lobby, we went straight to the second floor and turned into a room. The room was empty except for a large bed, and surprisingly, the bedding was almost all new. Ah Xiong led me to the bed, pushed me down, and quickly stripped off all my upper body clothing, exposing my breasts, which I was so proud of. Ah Xiong excitedly used his hands and mouth, touching and sucking, and my previously interrupted desire was rekindled. Since it was going to be this once anyway, I simply relaxed. I felt a little apologetic to my husband, but as Ah Xiong kept teasing me, that feeling was replaced by waves of pleasure.

Ah Xiong quickly stripped off his clothes, pulling down my skirt and pantyhose, leaving me only in a pair of white silk thongs. My already damp vulva soaked the thongs, which barely covered my genitals, casting dark shadows that fully revealed the shape of my labia. Ah Xiong stared at my entire body, his breathing heavy. I closed my eyes. "Come on!" I thought to myself, feeling ashamed of myself. What was wrong with me today?

"Ah..." A wave of tingling pleasure surged from my genitals. He took my vulva into his mouth through my thong. I held his head down, pressing him tightly against my genitals, my legs spread wide, wrapped around his head. A spasm ran through my vagina, and I orgasmed! I lay down, my body limp, letting him pull off my underwear. He held my legs, spreading them as wide as they could go, and thrust his penis deep inside me. Because I was already fully lubricated, he reached my deepest point effortlessly. I tried my best to contract my vagina to enjoy even greater pleasure. The pleasure from his penis, which had reached my cervix several times, brought me into a state of ecstasy. I cried out loudly and unrestrainedly, the glans rubbing against the inner walls of my vagina causing me to tremble intermittently, completely forgetting the rape that had just occurred.

Ah Xiong's irregular, rotating thrusts brought me to the highest point. The contractions of my vagina during my orgasm made him cry out, and a stream of hot semen sprayed inside me. We kissed tightly, our tongues frantically intertwined. Ah Xiong slowly stood up. I looked at him, unsure what to say.

"Are you thinking about problems at home? Don't know how to explain it?" I was startled, a little annoyed that he shouldn't have brought up my family, but his question was valid, so I nodded.

"Actually, you don't need to explain anything. Your husband knows everything."

"What? He…"

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"That's right, I know everything." I walked in from the doorway, smiled at Ah Xiong's tired face, and my wife—Xiao Dan—stared at me with her mouth wide open, her face full of questions. I stared at her exposed body, her legs spread wide, the cleft between her thighs bulging outwards, some white fluid flowing out uncontrollably, and clear red marks on her full breasts.

"Do you know how long I've wanted this?" I asked Xiaodan. She didn't answer, still staring at me blankly.

I've been married for almost ten years. I love my wife very much. She gave birth to a beautiful daughter, Shanshan. Xiaodan—my beloved—is beautiful and a great homemaker. She's a rare and wonderful wife, and we are indeed a couple that others envy. But she probably doesn't know that I always have a happy and cheerful face in front of her, never. I've never lost my temper with her. I think I just want to make her happy, and in fact, I may have actually succeeded. But what about me? I don't think I'm happy. The constraints of an early marriage and the pressure of work are driving me crazy.

I am the chief surgeon at a large hospital. My high position at such a young age is the result of my tireless efforts and diligence. Of course, my generous salary and handsome appearance also make me a target for surgical nurses. I've always been honest, but I truly didn't know how to vent my inner turmoil. Until one day, a patient's nonsensical ramblings inspired this plan. I was excited all day; it gave me a way to vent.

Coincidentally, Ah Xiong brought his elderly father to see a doctor one day. I recognized him from Xiao Dan's graduation photo. We hit it off immediately and began to implement our plan: while Ah Xiong raped Xiao Dan, I watched from a short distance using high-powered night-vision binoculars.

Xiao Dan's struggles and Ah Xiong's rough penetration made me almost unable to hold back. I frantically stroked my penis with my hand, and my penis swelled up with excitement. I had to stop for a moment; I needed to get to the agreed-upon place first. Ah Xiong, I won't forget you. There's a "little gift" for him in my shirt pocket.

I walked to Xiao Dan's side, gently stroked her hair, lowered my head, and kissed the back of her ear, softly praising her. She was unhappy, but didn't know how to refuse me. We started making love. I flipped her over, and she moved up and down with her eyes closed. Her vagina tightly gripped my penis; it felt so good.

Ah Xiong, watching from the side, became a little impatient. He stroked his already hard penis with his hand, walked to Xiao Dan's side, hugged her, pressed her head next to his penis, and, while she moaned, forced it into Xiao Dan's mouth. Xiao Dan, with his penis in her mouth, looked at me somewhat bewildered. Seeing my wife with another man's penis in her mouth, I felt an even greater pleasure. I thrust my hips forward, penetrating Xiao Dan even deeper.

Ah Xiong was still not satisfied. He pulled his penis out of Xiao Dan's mouth and began masturbating, walking behind her. Xiao Dan was forced to hug me, and I saw him rubbing between her thighs. Then Xiao Dan gasped, tears welling in her eyes, her lower body trembling uncontrollably. I remembered her doing the same thing the first time we made love. I understood—Ah Xiong was penetrating Xiao Dan's anus.

Xiao Dan was in excruciating pain, clinging tightly to me. I could feel Ah Xiong thrusting in and out rapidly. With both penises attacking from the front and back, Xiao Dan's pain noticeably lessened, and I could hear the pleasure in her moans. I couldn't help but increase my speed. After several thrusts, I felt Xiao Dan's vagina contracting powerfully, and I no longer held back, ejaculating violently.

Ah Xiong and I exchanged a smile. Xiao Dan lay exhausted on the bed. I glanced at Ah Xiong again, and he happened to be looking at me too. He smiled and reached out to shake my hand. I quickly took out the small gift I had given him, and while shaking hands, I secretly inserted it—a tiny syringe—into the vein in his right hand. He was startled, first looking at his hand, then looking up at me. I smiled; I was truly happy! He couldn't say anything before slowly collapsing.

Xiao Dan stared blankly at me. "Don't be afraid, it was just a stronger dose of drugs, he'll be fine!" I told Xiao Dan, pulling her into a tight embrace. I grabbed our clothes, picked her up, and carried her outside. "Don't worry! It's all over, you know? I love you so much. It's all in the past, now close your eyes and rest!" I said softly, looking at her aggrieved expression.

A year later, I was walking on the hospital lawn with my one-month-old baby. Xiao Dan sat on a bench not far away, waving and smiling at our second child. A boy with delicate, almost feminine features caught my attention, and I seemed to remember something…

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