My wife, Xin'er (full text)

(I) My beloved wife, Xin'er, and I were childhood sweethearts. Our families lived not far apart. Because we were only half a year apart, we were together from elementary school through high school and university. Xin'er and I had a flirtatious relationship in junior high school, but we officially started dating in high school. Because Xin'er's family was very strict, I could only enjoy her lips during high school; I wasn't allowed to touch her breasts until we both got into university. Fortunately, Xin'er gradually became more open in university, and finally, on my birthday during my sophomore year, I removed the last veil from her body and, amidst her trembling, possessed the body that I had longed for. As soon as we graduated from university, our parents sat down together and decided on our marriage without consulting us. So, when we were 23, Xin'er officially married me and became my beloved wife. Xin'er is 1.65 meters tall, not particularly tall, but her petite figure, fair skin, and expressive eyes make her look like an adorable doll. What I love most about Xin'er are her delicate feet, small and exquisite, which I find utterly captivating. Many classmates envied me, saying I was incredibly lucky to have such a lovely beauty so early on. I was always overjoyed by their jealous comments, and I vowed to cherish Xin'er for the rest of my life. Because our hometown is a small county, after Xin'er and I got married, we returned to H City, the provincial capital where we went to university, to work hard. Xin'er quickly found a job at an obstetrics and gynecology hospital thanks to her major, while I struggled to find suitable employment due to my major. This made me extremely anxious; I spent almost every day at the job market, submitting countless resumes without finding anything suitable. I began to feel disheartened and even considered returning to my hometown. But at this time, I met a senior from university who not only helped me secure a job in H City but also gave me an incredibly exciting experience. This senior, surnamed Lin, was five years ahead of me. Right after graduation, he used his family connections to start his own company, which has now grown to tens of millions in revenue, with over a dozen employees. It was fate, I suppose. He originally only wanted a cashier position, but after seeing my resume, he kept me on and put me in the sales department. I was very grateful for his help and worked incredibly hard at sales. Plus, I was good at networking and could hold my liquor, so gradually, he started inviting me to his social events, and we became very close. As our income increased, Xin'er and I became more comfortable. We rented a 60-square-meter room and began our happy life together. My favorite thing to do was after dinner, Xin'er would wash up and lie on the sofa watching TV, while I sat on the other side, gently caressing her delicate feet. I would hold her feet, touching and kissing them, then slowly move upwards, finally reaching the paradise that intoxicates a man, stirring up waves of desire. My work is going smoothly, my boss appreciates me (I'll call him "boss" from now on), and my wife is beautiful. To outsiders, my life seems perfect. But no one knows that deep inside, a burning desire for humiliation is raging. It all started when I first watched "Sao Nian ***". I didn't feel anything special about *** having sex with other women, but seeing Yu Hui cheat on me time and time again—with Aji, with the guy with glasses, with my senior, and with ***—gave me a unique and intense thrill. Especially at the end, after *** and Yu Hui got married, when *** saw Yu Hui having sex with Yuan Lin's boss in the office on a videotape, it made me masturbate uncontrollably. Later, when I read Hu Da's "Humiliating My Girlfriend," it dawned on me that deep down, I desperately wanted to see a man spread my beloved wife's legs in front of me, thrust his penis, thicker and longer than mine, into her tender vagina, and brutally ravage my dearest wife. Unfortunately, this wish was far too difficult to fulfill. First, Xin'er comes from a strict, even somewhat conservative, family. She would become incredibly shy whenever I was intimate with her in public. Second, finding a man who could keep my secret and wouldn't affect my family was also a major headache. So, although my burning desire for humiliation grew stronger with time, I pessimistically believed I had no hope of ever realizing this dream. But wishes often come true unexpectedly. It was during a client dinner, and as usual, my boss invited me to join them. After dinner, I politely said goodbye, knowing I couldn't participate in the subsequent activities with my boss and clients. Unexpectedly, the clients had drunk quite a bit and, having already bothered me several times, insisted I stay, saying we should go to a bathhouse together. I looked at my boss with embarrassment, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded. So the three of us went to the bathhouse together. While changing, I suddenly noticed how incredibly large my boss's penis was, about 10 centimeters even when flaccid, and a thought flashed through my mind. What happened next is well-known. After the bath, each of us had a prostitute. But while having sex with one of the prostitutes, I couldn't stop thinking about the boss's astonishingly long penis. I couldn't help but imagine how stimulating it would be if that thick penis were inserted into Xin'er's tender, red vagina! Thinking about this, my movements became more intense, and I couldn't help but ejaculate inside the prostitute. After we finished, everyone went home. I got home after 11 pm, and Xin'er was already asleep. Seeing Xin'er's fair and delicate body, the thought from before resurfaced in my mind: my little wife Xin'er's fair and delicate body trembling beneath the boss, enduring the storm of thrusting, Xin'er moaning and panting... I couldn't bear to think about it anymore. My penis, which had just ejaculated, became erect again. I pounced on the bed, pulled down Xin'er's panties, and slowly sank in, beginning to thrust. Xin'er was awakened from her sleep by my movements. When she saw it was me, she sleepily scolded me, but also moved in response to me. I don't know if it was because I had just vented, or if it was the humiliating thought that stimulated me, but I lasted much longer than usual. In the end, Xin'er couldn't help but pant and say to me, "Honey, you were amazing today!" After the lovemaking, Xin'er fell into a deep sleep again, but I held the naked Xin'er in my arms, my eyes wide open, thinking and planning in the darkness... (II) Since the last time I went to the bathhouse with my boss and clients, my relationship with my boss has become closer. After having dinner with clients, I no longer left alone, but also participated in the subsequent activities, which greatly delayed my return home, often until midnight, making Xin'er somewhat dissatisfied. Fortunately, it wasn't always like this, and my income had also increased significantly compared to before, which resolved Xin'er's complaints. It was another banquet for clients, but because this client brought his mistress, there were no further activities after dinner. I was also happy that I could go home early, because I had drunk quite a lot this time. Unexpectedly, after seeing off the client, the boss, drunk, said to me, "Don't go back yet, let's go take a bath together and sober up." Seeing his condition, I was worried he might get into an accident on the way home, so I went with him to a bathhouse near the hotel. This was the first time it was just the boss and me at a bathhouse. Since we'd been there many times before, this time he ordered two young girls for an oil massage, and we even shared a room. Anyway, when I saw the boss's penis slowly swell in the girls' hands, both the girls and I couldn't help but gasp. The boss's penis was about 20 centimeters long, thick and large, with a glans shaped like a goose egg. The girl massaging him even joked with him, saying his wife was very lucky. I looked at the boss's penis, then at my own, and couldn't help but sigh with shame, but the urge to have the boss sleep with my young wife only grew stronger. After the massage, the boss and I rested and drank tea in the private room. While chatting, he noticed me constantly glancing at his genitals and couldn't help but laugh and scold me, "What are you looking at? Don't you have one yourself?" He then laughed heartily and joked, "What, envious of your brother's thing? Want your sister-in-law to have a taste?" Hearing this, a surge of heat rushed to my head, my heart pounded, and I couldn't help but reply, emboldened by the alcohol, "Brother Lin, really, I want to ask you to give Xin'er a massage." The boss had seen my beautiful wife before and knew she was a stunning beauty. He laughed, thinking I was joking. But seeing my serious expression, he slowly stopped laughing and looked at me with confusion. At this point, I didn't care about shame anymore and told him everything, that I just wanted to see him fuck my wife hard and fill Xin'er's womb with his semen.Hearing my words, the boss couldn't help but smile again, saying, "I've only ever seen things like this in novels before, I never thought it would happen to someone I know!" He then reassured me, telling me not to worry, he would never spread the word. By this time, I had calmed down from my earlier impulsiveness, thought for a moment, and then laid down three rules with the boss: 1. I'm not selling my wife, so I won't take a single penny from the boss; 2. Because my wife is conservative and shy, I need to find a way to gradually win her over, and in the boss's sexual encounters with Xin'er, the boss must obey me completely; 3. The boss cannot contact Xin'er alone, and if Xin'er and I decide we don't want to continue, then this is over. The boss agreed to everything and reiterated that he wouldn't tell a third person, regardless of whether it worked out or not. Back home, I started thinking about how to get Xin'er to agree, but no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't come up with a solution. In our previous sexual encounters, I had jokingly and seriously said things like, "Your breasts are so beautiful. If another man touched them, he'd be thrilled." Unfortunately, the conservative Xin'er always scolded me, saying "You're going to die." Although she didn't get angry, we just couldn't continue. What to do? I thought about it for two days and decided that I could only use deception to get Xin'er to give herself to me willingly. I told my boss about my idea and asked him to prepare. A few days later, Xin'er was off work and stayed home all day. Around 3 pm, I talked to my boss and told him to call me at a certain time. After we discussed the content of the call and how to make it happen, I returned home with a mix of nervousness and excitement. (III) When I got to my door, I let out a long sigh and then put on an anxious and gloomy expression. As soon as I entered the house, Xin'er saw that I had come home so early and was about to ask me something, but before she could ask, she was startled by the expression on my face and quickly asked me what was wrong. I told her in a heavy tone, "I've done something terrible." Then I told Xin'er a lie I'd made up, saying that I'd trusted an old client and shipped the goods without receiving payment, and now I couldn't reach that client by phone—a whole 500,000 yuan! Xin'er was stunned when she heard I'd made such a huge mistake; her face turned deathly pale, and she murmured, "500,000 yuan..." I then put on a pained expression and continued, "Now the company suspects I took a bribe from that client, and the head of the sales department has said that if the money isn't recovered, they'll report me to the police and have me arrested." Hearing this, tears immediately streamed down Xin'er's face. She gripped my hand tightly, as if I would be arrested the moment she let go, repeatedly saying, "What do we do? What do we do..." Looking at Xin'er's tears, I felt extremely sad. I really wanted to tell Xin'er that it was just a joke, that it was fake; but then I thought, things had already come to this, so I gritted my teeth and swallowed the truth. I put my arm around Xin'er and sat down to discuss a solution. I told her I would contact the client again tomorrow, but I was worried that people at the company wouldn't believe me or wouldn't have the patience. In reality, my explanation was full of holes. If something really serious had happened, the company would have already detained me; they wouldn't have allowed me to go home alone. But at that moment, Xin'er's mind was in complete turmoil, and she couldn't think of that. Just then, as agreed, the boss called my cell phone, asking what was going on. I explained to him repeatedly on the phone, finally saying I needed to see him in person. The boss said he was nearby on business and would come to my house soon, which I quickly agreed to. Xin'er and I hugged each other, and she could clearly hear the boss's stern voice on the phone. Seeing me hang up, she hurriedly said, "When Brother Lin comes, explain it to him properly." I pretended to be sad and said, "How can I explain it? Five hundred thousand!" Hearing this, Xin'er's tears started flowing again. I pretended to hesitate for a long time before saying to Xin'er, "Xin'er, since the company belongs to Brother Lin, if he doesn't pursue the matter, then so be it, we can figure out the money later; but if Brother Lin insists on pursuing it immediately, I'll have no choice but to go to jail. But how can we get Brother Lin to put this matter aside for now?" Xin'er choked up and said, "When Brother Lin comes later, let's plead with him properly." I sighed and said, "Why would Brother Lin give me a chance? Unless..." Xin'er became agitated upon hearing my words and asked in surprise, "Unless what? Tell me!" I avoided her gaze and said, "I won't say anymore, I'd rather go to jail than do this." Xin'er's face turned pale instantly; she understood what I meant from my hesitation. The two of us sat together in silence, neither of us speaking for a long time. After a long pause, Xin'er resolutely said, word by word, "I'm willing to do this." I hugged her tightly and said, "No! I'd rather go to jail." Xin'er panicked and said, "No! If something happens to you, everything will be over. What will happen to our family?" Then she buried her face in my chest and said softly, "Honey, you won't dislike me after this, will you?" I hugged her even tighter and said as if making a vow, "You will always be my most beloved Xin'er." A while later, around 5 o'clock, the boss finally entered my house. I helped the boss sit on the sofa and asked Xin'er to pour some water. After calling her twice, Xin'er finally came out of the kitchen, looking hesitant. The boss was stunned when he saw Xin'er. As I had instructed, Xin'er was only wearing a tight-fitting bra on her upper body, but no bra. Her two firm breasts were tightly exposed, especially her nipples, which were particularly noticeable. She was wearing a knee-length silk skirt, revealing her two snow-white calves and delicate feet. When Xin'er saw the boss staring intently at her chest, her face flushed red with embarrassment. She turned to run back, but I quickly grabbed her, pretending to be nonchalant as she went to get more water. The boss also quickly looked away from Xin'er's chest and sat down on the sofa to continue our discussion about being scammed by a client. When Xin'er returned with the water and saw that we were talking quite intensely, she forgot her embarrassment and sat down next to me, constantly pleading on my behalf. After a while, the boss seemed quite dissatisfied and said that the sales manager had consulted him about reporting the case to the police, but considering our relationship, he could give me a few days. Although the boss only said he would give me a few days and didn't say what would happen if we couldn't get the money back, it was enough for Xin'er and me to be extremely grateful. Xin'er was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes again. At this point, I noticed it was already past 6 o'clock, so I invited the boss to have a simple meal at my place. The boss considered it for a moment and agreed. Xin'er quickly put on her coat, went to a restaurant near the entrance, bought some dishes, and we sat down to eat together. During the meal, the atmosphere gradually eased, and Xin'er began to smile a little. (IV) After dinner, the three of us sat on the sofa drinking tea. I took the initiative and said, "Boss, I heard you're very accurate at palm reading, is that true?" The boss laughed and said, "Nonsense, nonsense, I just do it for fun." I grabbed Xin'er's little hand, pulled her from my side to the other side, and had her sit between me and the boss. Then I placed her hand in the boss's hand and said, "Take a look at my Xin'er's hand." The boss played with Xin'er's little hand, pretending to make up stories. Xin'er understood that she was about to offer herself to the boss, and her body was so weak that she probably didn't hear anything. Anyway, the palm reading was over, but Xin'er's hand was not released. The boss chatted with me while stroking Xin'er's little hand. Xin'er lowered her head, her face was very red, and she didn't dare to look at anyone, only staring at the ground. After chatting for a few minutes, I steered the conversation back to the silk knee-length skirt I'd bought for Xin'er, exclaiming, "How wonderful the silk is!" Then, I grabbed the shopkeeper's hand and placed it on Xin'er's skirt, letting him feel it. His hand slowly caressed the skirt, and Xin'er's face flushed crimson. Because the skirt was short, her knees were exposed when she sat down. After a few touches, the shopkeeper reached the hem and slowly slid down to her legs. The moment his warm hand touched her legs, Xin'er shuddered violently. This was the first time someone other than her husband had touched her private area. At this point, Xin'er slumped weakly against the sofa, her eyes closed, her legs pressed tightly together. The shopkeeper's hand left the skirt and began caressing her legs, sometimes even slipping under the skirt. The skirt slowly rolled up under the caresses, gradually exposing Xin'er's fair thighs to the boss's eyes, even her shorts were starting to peek out. Watching all this, my heart pounded wildly. My wife, as pure as a blank sheet of paper, was being possessed by another man. I quickly drank some now-cold tea, suppressing my excitement, and began the final stages. I stood up and said to Xin'er, "Xin'er, Brother Lin hasn't seen our house yet. Why don't you show him our bedroom?" Upon hearing this, Xin'er's face suddenly paled, then flushed again. She opened her eyes, opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word.Hearing my words, the boss laughed heartily and said, "Great! I'd love to have a good look around Xin'er's bedroom." Without another word, he grabbed Xin'er's hand and pulled her to her feet. Xin'er glanced at me, sighed softly, and lowered her head, walking hand-in-hand with the boss towards the bedroom. Watching my beloved wife and the boss walk hand-in-hand like a married couple towards the bedroom, my recently calmed emotions surged again, and I followed behind them. Since the apartment Xin'er and I rented wasn't large, we entered the bedroom in a few steps. The bedroom itself was small, containing only a large bed, a dressing table, and a computer desk. Upon entering the bedroom, Xin'er's initial courage vanished in shame. She released the boss's hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and covered her face tightly with her hands. Seeing this, I gestured for the boss not to move, then stepped forward and gently embraced Xin'er, whispering in her ear, "Xin'er, I will always love you." Hearing my words, Xin'er's tense body began to relax. I grabbed the hem of Xin'er's bra and slowly pulled it up. Xin'er closed her eyes tightly and obediently raised her hands, taking off her only piece of clothing. The moment Xin'er's snow-white upper body was revealed, the room seemed to brighten considerably. Her two firm breasts perked up playfully, and her nipples were slightly swollen from nervousness. The boss, admiring my wife's beautiful body, also began to undress. I pressed my wife, Xin'er, down onto the bed, unfastened the hidden buttons on her skirt, pulled it down, and then quickly grabbed the sides of her panties, stripping off the last piece of clothing covering her, presenting my wife naked before the boss. By this time, the boss was also completely naked, his large penis already erect from the stimulation of my wife's body, swaying and looking around. I nodded to the boss, indicating he could proceed, and he smiled and nodded back, then climbed onto my bed. He lay down beside Xin'er, first gently embracing her delicate body, then kissing her red lips. Xin'er clearly didn't want to kiss her boss, keeping her lips tightly closed, but the boss wasn't angry. He grasped one of Xin'er's breasts with one hand and slowly kneaded it, while kissing her eyes a few times, then her cheeks, her neck, and finally sucking on her earlobe. Actually, I had told the boss long ago that Xin'er's neck and earlobe were her sensitive spots, and I always used those two places to make her breathless. Sure enough, under the boss's teasing, although Xin'er still didn't open her eyes, her breathing became noticeably rapid, and her two tightly pressed legs began to rub against each other. The boss not only teased Xin'er with his mouth, but the hand kneading her breasts was also slowly arousing her desire. That hand moved fast and slow, occasionally pinching and rubbing Xin'er's nipple with two fingers. When the boss lowered his head and gently pressed his teeth against Xin'er's nipple, Xin'er couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah..." The boss followed suit and kissed his wife's lips again. This time, Xin'er didn't resist and opened her mouth to accept the boss's deep intrusion. The boss's tongue swirled wildly in Xin'er's mouth, making the most intimate contact with Xin'er's little tongue. At the same time, the hand that had been kneading her breasts moved over her smooth abdomen and placed on Xin'er's mons pubis, sliding down the slit and gently caressing Xin'er's two labia. The moment the boss's hand touched her lower body, Xin'er's body trembled uncontrollably due to extreme shame. I stood beside her, watching intently as the boss's burly body embraced my petite wife, kissing and caressing her. My penis was already hard in my pants, and I couldn't help but put my hand in my pocket and slowly masturbate. The boss had already released Xin'er, and he knelt between her legs, grabbing her ankles and slowly spreading her legs apart. Xin'er's lower body, that girl's most private place, was nakedly exposed to another man besides her husband. The boss looked at Xin'er's lower body and clicked his tongue in praise. Although I had used Xin'er's lower body many times, it was still so red and tender, and the fine pubic hair was neither like weeds nor barren, making people's hearts flutter. (V) Just then, I gently patted the boss, and the boss looked at me suspiciously. I didn't say anything, but got on the bed, sat next to Xin'er, reached out and took Xin'er's two ankles from the boss, spread them apart and raised them high, and spread my wife's legs wide apart so that the boss could more easily ravage my little wife. After I grabbed her legs and spread them apart, tears couldn't help but flow from Xin'er's tightly closed eyes, but at this time I didn't care about anything, and nodded to signal the boss to hurry up and insert it. The boss gave me a thumbs-up, then parted my wife's labia with his hand. His large, egg-shaped glans rubbed against her vaginal opening a few times before slowly inserting itself. Xin'er's tears welled up again. It was in! It really was in! I watched with my own eyes as the boss's thick glans forced its way open Xin'er's delicate vaginal opening, slowly taking possession of my beloved wife's body. My blood seemed to rush to my head, my heart pounding violently, as if it would leap from my mouth. I looked back at the wedding photo of Xin'er and me on the bedside table. In the photo, Xin'er looked so pure in her snow-white wedding dress. But now, in the photo, Xin'er, still wearing her white wedding dress, looked ashamed as her husband stripped her naked, allowing another man to wantonly play with her pure body. Now, her husband was actually spreading her legs, making it easier for that man to completely defile the body that originally belonged only to him. The boss's glans slowly slid into Xin'er's vagina, while Xin'er's mouth opened wider and wider. Although the boss's teasing of Xin'er's neck and earlobes had made her vagina less dry, the size of his penis was still too much for her vagina, which had just been exposed to my smaller penis. The boss was very considerate, stopping after the head of his penis entered. I was now sitting on top of Xin'er's head, offering my wife's body completely for him to enjoy. He lowered his head, kissing her breasts a few times, then, as before, kissing her neck and earlobes, kneading her breasts, while slowly pushing his penis deeper into her body. Xin'er struggled to endure the invasion of his large penis into her delicate vagina, feeling as if her body was being torn apart, as if it were about to pierce her. The boss slowly inserted his entire penis into her vagina and began to slowly thrust. Because I had raised Xin'er's legs high, I could clearly see the boss's penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. The boss's thrusts gradually increased in speed and intensity, culminating in a final, powerful stroke that drew his wife's labia inside. Xin'er's tears had stopped; having endured the boss's large penis, she began to feel intense stimulation in her lower body. Xin'er gripped the sheets tightly, and soft moans began to escape her lips. The boss then pressed his entire body against Xin'er's, his mouth once again reaching for her red lips. This time, his tongue received a passionate welcome from the somewhat dazed Xin'er, their tongues rubbing together intensely. The boss's dark, muscular 1.8-meter frame pressed against the fair, petite 1.65-meter Xin'er, their contrasting bodies pressed tightly together, a sight that thrilled me greatly; my penis was already hard to resist. Soon, Xin'er reached her first orgasm, her whole body trembling violently, her hands gripping the sheets almost torn them. Despite Xin'er's first orgasm, the boss did not reduce the intensity of his thrusts; instead, they became even faster. Soon, Xin'er's second climax arrived. Amidst Xin'er's moans, I couldn't resist releasing my passion in my pants. I calmed down, looked at Xin'er, and worried that her body couldn't withstand such intense stimulation, so I signaled to the boss to stop. The boss nodded. Since I had told him beforehand that today was Xin'er's safe period, during Xin'er's third climax, the boss thrust a few times, then pressed his penis firmly against Xin'er's lower body, ejaculating thick streams of semen into her uterus. The boss climbed off Xin'er and went to the bathroom to wash himself. Xin'er's breathing gradually calmed down. I lowered Xin'er's legs and said to her, "Xin'er, I'm sorry." Tears welled up in Xin'er's eyes again. After the passionate climax, shame began to overwhelm Xin'er's mind. However, Xin'er was simply too exhausted. From accompanying me in my fear and anxiety that afternoon to having sex with a man other than her husband that evening, coupled with the boss's forceful thrusting, Xin'er was utterly exhausted. I grabbed some toilet paper and carefully examined Xin'er's lower body, feeling a pang of sympathy. It turned out that this was Xin'er's first time experiencing such a large penis, and the boss's thrusting had been forceful; her vagina was somewhat red and swollen. Because the boss had ejaculated very deeply, the semen was all inside Xin'er's uterus, so there wasn't much to wipe. I simply pulled the sheet over her. By the time the boss finished cleaning and came back, Xin'er was already fast asleep. I got up to see the boss off, went to the bathroom to clean my wet lower body from the semen that had gotten into my pants, and, feeling extremely exhausted, threw my pants and underwear into the washing machine before returning to the living room to smoke.I sat on the sofa, my mind filled with the events of tonight. I never imagined my long-held wish would come true; my lovely wife finally had a penis thicker and larger than mine inserted into her. Thinking of Xin'er being fucked by my boss to orgasm three times in my arms, my penis couldn't help but harden again. Thinking of how exhausted Xin'er was, I went to the bathroom, masturbating while recalling the events, and finally ejaculated again. After releasing my pent-up desire, I felt tired and went back to the bedroom, embracing Xin'er's naked body, and drifted off to sleep. (VI) When Xin'er woke me, I opened my eyes to her angry eyes, and I knew something was wrong. Before I could speak, Xin'er asked me, word by word, "Why?" It turned out that because she was upset, Xin'er had gotten up early and, while washing up in the bathroom, found the pants I had changed out of yesterday. When she discovered the semen in the pants, she became suspicious. Yesterday, she discovered each of my mistakes, especially when I was having sex with her. I got so excited that I not only took off her clothes myself, but also spread her legs and let another man have sex with her, even ejaculating in my own pants, not at all like someone forced into it. I felt it was all over; Xin'er would never forgive me and would leave me forever. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. Xin'er waited for me to say, "You've disappointed me so much." She turned to leave, but I, disregarding that I wasn't dressed, grabbed her tightly. Xin'er coldly said, "Let go of me." I knew that if I let go now, I would lose Xin'er forever. I sighed and decided to tell Xin'er my deepest secret. If she truly couldn't forgive me, I would have no choice but to give up. I hugged Xin'er and said, "Xin'er, I love you, I will only love you in this life. Didn't you want to know why? Come, look at this, it's my deepest secret." Xin'er looked at me suspiciously. I let go of her hand, pulled her to the computer, turned it on, and opened a hidden folder deep within a system file. This folder contained all my cuckoldry and humiliation novels. I opened Hu Da's "Humiliating My Girlfriend" and selected a few of the more stimulating ones for her to read slowly. Xin'er slowly looked at the articles I opened, while I anxiously awaited the final verdict. As Xin'er watched, her face grew increasingly red, and she muttered under her breath, "Pervert, so perverted. I never thought such thoughts existed." I whispered beside her, "Only the person you love most would feel this way. If you don't love someone, you wouldn't feel this way." Xin'er rolled her eyes at my explanation and said, "What, should I thank you for giving me to another man?" Seeing that Xin'er's attitude had softened somewhat, I boldly went up and gently hugged her, whispering in her ear, "I'm so sorry, Xin'er. But the only woman I love in my heart is you. I will never love another woman in this life. Please, forgive me, okay?" Xin'er closed her eyes, and I quietly waited for her verdict. After a long time, I heard Xin'er sigh softly and say, "It must be something I owed you in my past life." Seeing that Xin'er had finally spoken, I excitedly picked her up and spun her around three times. Xin'er screamed, pounding my chest with her fists, laughing and scolding, "Are you trying to kill me? What if you drop me?" I gently placed Xin'er on the bed, gazing at her intently. I had never realized how deeply I loved Xin'er. Just now, while waiting for her verdict, my heart almost stopped beating, terrified that she would say "break up." I couldn't imagine life without her. Seeing my infatuation, Xin'er was moved, her eyes filled with tenderness. I lowered my head, and Xin'er wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed deeply... After a long while, our lips parted. I murmured, "Xin'er, you don't know how scared I was just now. I was so afraid you would leave me." Xin'er's face was flushed, pressed close to mine, and she said, "Serves you right. Who told you to do such a thing? You tricked your wife into letting someone else play with her, and you even helped him bully me." As she said this, Xin'er's face was burning red. Clearly, as they talked, Xin'er was recalling her sexual encounter with the boss the previous night, especially the way I grabbed her legs and made him have sex with her. Since I'd just woken up and been questioned by Xin'er, I'd been too frightened to put on any clothes, and was still only wearing my underwear. Now, with our skin touching, and seeing Xin'er's flushed face, my thoughts began to stir again. I kissed Xin'er's cheeks a few times, then moved down to her neck, gently kissing her. One hand slipped through her collar and slid towards her breasts. With my movements, Xin'er slowly became aroused, breathing softly. I gently and tenderly stripped Xin'er of her clothes, then parted her legs, looking at her now-reduced lower body, and licked it with my tongue. I gently sucked on Xin'er's labia, then probed her already moist vagina with my tongue. As usual, Xin'er was aroused by my teasing. She clamped my head between her legs, gripped my hair tightly with both hands, her body trembled, and she began to moan. After licking for a while, I picked up Xin'er's little feet and kissed them passionately, sucking and licking each toe. After a few kisses, I used her legs to clamp my already erect penis, rubbing it intensely. Xin'er's eyes were already hazy, and she murmured softly, "Husband...husband..." I couldn't resist any longer. I hoisted Xin'er's legs onto my shoulders, pressed down, and thrust in deeply, reaching the very root. Xin'er let out an "Oh," and her body trembled violently. I grabbed her hands, intertwined our fingers, pressed them tightly together, and began to move vigorously. Xin'er moaned softly, and I couldn't resist kissing her lips again, our lips meeting. After a while, I turned Xin'er over and made her kneel on the bed, then thrust into her from behind again. Xin'er swayed her hips gently, occasionally turning back to kiss me. I grabbed Xin'er's sagging breasts and couldn't help but thrust a few times, ejaculating. After our lovemaking, Xin'er and I embraced naked, neither of us speaking for a long time, slowly calming our excited emotions. Suddenly, Xin'er cried out in despair, "Oh no, I have to go to work today!" "Huh?" I was dumbfounded; I had to go to work today too! Xin'er quickly made a phone call. Luckily, she was well-liked, and a colleague on the night shift volunteered to cover for her when she hadn't arrived for her shift; but even so, because she hadn't asked for leave beforehand, she was still fined. I was even worse off; no one could cover my shift! I quickly called my boss and explained the situation. When the boss first heard that Xin'er knew he had lied to her yesterday, he was surprised. But when he heard that I had already sorted things out, he laughed and gave me a day off so I could comfort Xin'er. I hung up the phone, thinking, "Hmph! My wife let you have your fun for nothing, what are you saying?" I thought that since I had already asked for leave, everything would be fine, and I wanted to hug Xin'er again, but she swam away like a fish, and said coquettishly, "Go wash your pants." "Oh no!" I dejectedly went to wash my lower body, put on my clothes, and started washing the pants that had exposed my secret. (VII) The matter passed like that, and Xin'er and I returned to our previous life. But there were also things that were different from before. One was that I was like when we first got married, even more infatuated with Xin'er's body than before. Whenever I got home, I would stick to Xin'er. On the bathroom sink, in front of the kitchen counter, on the living room sofa, Xin'er was hugged by me again and again, and had to use her body to swallow my hardness. Another change was that Xin'er gradually finished reading all the cuckoldry and humiliation novels I had collected. Although she would still mutter "pervert" under her breath from time to time, she would sometimes cooperate with me and say a few provocative things. For example, "I was raped by the doctor while I was on night shift yesterday, and he did it really well," or "I met an old college classmate today, and we went to a hotel together." Every time I heard Xin'er say such things, my penis seemed to get thicker, and I made love to Xin'er more powerfully, bringing her to orgasm time and time again. After some time, I carefully asked Xin'er how she felt when the boss had sex with her that day. Xin'er blushed with shame at first, cursing me repeatedly, but wouldn't say anything. However, after my various teasing attempts, and even after I turned off the lights, Xin'er still managed to describe her feelings that day in the darkness. According to Xin'er, at first, due to shame, her mind was almost numb, until the boss started kissing her neck and earlobes, and she slowly started to feel something. Finally, as the boss's thick penis slowly slid in, Xin'er felt as if her vagina was being completely stretched open, every fold stretched out. When the boss began thrusting, Xin'er felt as if she were being pierced through, but it still felt incredibly good. Hearing Xin'er describe how it felt to be fucked by the boss, my penis became so hard it felt like it was about to burst. I rolled over and pressed myself against Xin'er's body, thrusting violently amidst her moans. Xin'er wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs clamping around my waist, panting as she welcomed my passion.After a few more times, I tentatively suggested that I ask the boss to do it again. Xin'er was initially very angry and firmly refused. But I didn't give up. Every time we climaxed, I would say similar things and promise that I would never cheat on her; I just wanted to see Xin'er being fucked. Xin'er had also read many books about humiliation and knew that this was her husband's fetish, so her firm tone began to soften slowly. I was happy to feel that soon I would be able to see the boss's thick penis penetrating my wife's tender vagina again. But I didn't expect that day to come so soon. It was a Sunday morning, and Xin'er and I were still sleeping soundly in each other's arms when Xin'er's phone suddenly rang. Xin'er looked at it and saw that it was a call from home, so she quickly answered it. When Xin'er hung up the phone, tears were already streaming down her face. I was shocked and quickly asked what happened. It turned out that something had happened to Xin'er's younger brother. Xin'er had two children in her family; she was the older sister, and she had a younger brother. This younger brother was two years younger than Xin'er, and because he had been spoiled by the whole family since he was very young, he wasn't doing very well in school. Xin'er got into university, but he didn't. He retook the exam for another year, but still failed, so he dropped out and spent his days loafing around. Last night, he went to a bar with some friends, drank too much, and got into a fight with another group, hitting one of them. Unexpectedly, the man's uncle was the police chief, and he was arrested that night, to be treated as intentional assault. Since Xin'er and I are both honest workers with no connection, neither family could find a powerful mediator. They couldn't get through to either of our cell phones because they're timed to turn on and off. So, as soon as our phones were on this morning, they called immediately, urging us to come back so they could figure something out. Although I've never liked this lazy brother-in-law, given the seriousness of the situation, I quickly packed my things and prepared to go home. Suddenly, I remembered a time when I was drinking with my boss. He mentioned having a close friend at the county's Public Security Bureau and jokingly told me that if I ever had any family problems, I should just tell him, and he and his friend would definitely handle it. I quickly told Xin'er about it, and she was overjoyed, urging me to call my boss right away. I called my boss and explained the situation. He readily agreed and even offered to drive us back to the county town himself. I felt embarrassed, but this was a big deal, and if he could come along, things would definitely be much easier, so I thanked him and agreed. Xin'er and I packed our things, grabbed our bank cards, and waited for my boss at the door. Xin'er was still sobbing, and I put my arm around her shoulder, quietly comforting her. After a while, my boss arrived, and Xin'er and I got into the car. I greeted my boss, and when Xin'er saw him, her face suddenly turned bright red. She only whispered, "Hello, Brother Lin," and then lowered her head without saying a word. It was only then that I realized this was the first time Xin'er had seen the boss since he'd slept with her. The atmosphere in the car became a little awkward. I quickly steered the conversation to Xin'er's brother's situation that day. Xin'er, as expected, forgot her shyness and looked up at the boss with expectant eyes. Because I hadn't gotten clear things out on the phone, I called home to clarify. When I told the boss the name of the police chief who insisted on dealing with Xin'er's brother, he suddenly burst into laughter. Then, to our bewilderment, he told us that this person was his close friend. Xin'er and I were stunned—what a coincidence! The boss had called the chief while driving, saying he was on his way and mentioned the incident, saying it was his brother's brother and asking him to go easy on him. The chief readily agreed on the phone. And just like that, before Xin'er and I even got home, the matter was resolved. It wasn't until we arrived in the county and met the chief that we learned the full story. Yesterday was the birthday of the bureau chief's nephew. While celebrating with friends, he got into a fight with Xin'er's younger brother. He wasn't actually injured, but he felt humiliated and couldn't swallow his anger, so he asked his uncle to help him get revenge. Since Xin'er's brother had indeed started the fight and knocked someone down, the bureau chief arrested him without hesitation. In front of Xin'er and me, the bureau chief said that if it weren't for my boss's influence, he would have sent Xin'er's brother to jail. Xin'er and I thanked him profusely, apologized, and asked about the medical expenses and other compensation, offering to cover them all. Unexpectedly, the bureau chief said that since my boss had come in person, what money was needed? He added that asking for money would be a slap in his face. I quickly said that I absolutely had to pay and even wanted to treat him and my boss to a meal. Unexpectedly, the bureau chief waved us away to pick up Xin'er's brother, saying that he and my boss hadn't seen each other in a long time and needed to have a good talk, and that we didn't need to worry about it. The boss smiled and told Xin'er and me to pick up the people, saying it was no problem, they were old friends, and he would contact us after lunch. (VIII) Xin'er and I took Xin'er's younger brother home, and both families were overjoyed. Xin'er's mother said she must thank my boss, and I had to explain for a long time before she gave up the idea. I secretly thought to myself, "Your son-in-law has already thanked you with your daughter's body." The two families had lunch together and gave Xin'er's younger brother a good scolding. Since Xin'er and I both had to go to work the next day, when the boss called around 3 p.m., Xin'er and I got into his car and went back to H City together. In the car, the boss was driving (I hadn't gotten my license yet), and Xin'er and I sat in the back. I held Xin'er's hand and said some words of gratitude. When the car entered H City and we were almost at my house, I suddenly had an impulse and said, "Brother Lin, don't go back yet, rest at my house for a while!" I emphasized the word "rest," and Xin'er and the boss understood what I meant. The boss glanced at Xin'er in the rearview mirror. Xin'er's face turned bright red again. She quickly turned her face to look out the car window, then pinched my hand hard, but didn't object. Seeing this, the boss drove to our neighborhood and we went home together. As soon as we entered the house, Xin'er lowered her head, didn't say a word, changed into slippers, and rushed into the bedroom, closing the door behind her. The boss looked at me. Seeing that Xin'er had only closed the door and hadn't locked it, I smiled and said, "It's okay." I poured the boss a glass of water and told him to sit down while I went in to check on her. I pushed open the door and went into the bedroom. I saw Xin'er sitting on the edge of the bed, her head down. I went up and hugged Xin'er, kissed her cheek, and said, "Brother Lin helped us so much today, let him do it again!" Xin'er looked up and said resentfully, "Do you want to see it again too?" I licked Xin'er's earlobe and whispered, "Yes, I want to see." Xin'er looked at me with resentful eyes: "You really want to see your wife being fucked by a man? You're a cuckold." I started kissing Xin'er's neck, and with one hand I reached into Xin'er's collar and grabbed one of her breasts, kneading it. Soon Xin'er closed her eyes, leaned against me, and her breathing became rapid. I slowly took off Xin'er's clothes, whispering in her ear, "Your cuckolded husband is going to strip you naked again and let other men fuck you." Hearing such stimulating words, Xin'er's body trembled a little. I stripped Xin'er of her clothes, undressing my wife completely again, then walked to the bedroom door and waved to the somewhat impatient boss, who quickly went into the bedroom. I turned around and couldn't help but chuckle. Shy Xin'er had pulled a sheet over her entire body, even her head hidden under the covers. The boss had also taken off his clothes, and thinking to avoid the embarrassment of ejaculating in his pants last time, I took mine off too. The boss got into bed, lifted the sheet covering Xin'er, revealing her naked, snow-white body. Seeing Xin'er still with her eyes closed, he chuckled, reached his right hand through her neck, pulled her close, and said, "What, still so shy?" Xin'er buried her face in the boss's chest, not saying a word. The boss turned Xin'er's face to face and kissed her red lips, while simultaneously using his left hand to caress her smooth, delicate breasts. Xin'er gently responded to the boss's kisses, for the first time actively raising her arms to wrap around his neck. Seeing this, my penis immediately sprang to life; my shy wife had actually taken the initiative! What happened next was even more unexpected. The boss's tongue roamed freely in Xin'er's mouth until she was breathless, before he released her and began kissing her swan-like, snow-white neck. Although Xin'er's eyes were still closed, she was very cooperative, even turning her body to make it easier for the boss's hand, which had already slipped down to his groin, to reach her. At this moment, the boss grabbed Xin'er's hand and placed it on his large penis. Xin'er was startled at first, her hand feeling as if it had been burned, and she quickly let go. The boss persistently grabbed Xin'er's hand again and placed it on his penis once more. Xin'er hesitated, but finally extended her slender, white hand and slowly began to rub the boss's penis.I watched as he started masturbating. Today's stimulation was too great; my beloved wife had even begun to caress the boss's penis. Xin'er's hands gently rubbed together, her toes tensing as she imagined the thick penis about to penetrate her body again. Last time, the boss hadn't gone all the way in because he was worried Xin'er would change her mind. This time, however, he was much more relaxed. He slowly caressed and played with every part of Xin'er's body, from her firm, perky breasts to her slender feet, constantly praising her and teasing her. Although Xin'er was trembling all over and her vagina was incredibly wet, she wouldn't open her eyes or speak, maintaining her last shred of reserve. As the boss played with Xin'er's delicate feet, I couldn't help but say, "Xin'er's little feet are really comfortable for masturbating." Hearing this, the boss picked up Xin'er's feet, clamped his penis between her soles a few times, and laughed, "You've got quite a few tricks up your sleeve." When the boss again put Xin'er's legs on his shoulders, I knew I would once again see his large penis ravaging my wife's body. This time, I didn't help the boss hold Xin'er's legs; instead, I watched intently as he inserted his penis into Xin'er's vagina. I saw the boss use his left hand to separate Xin'er's pink labia, and his right hand to guide his penis. First, he rubbed the glans against the entrance of Xin'er's vagina a few times, then slowly applied force, and the egg-sized glans slowly slid into Xin'er's lower body. After the previous teasing, Xin'er's vagina was already very wet, so this time the boss's penis quickly slid in all the way. The boss started thrusting, gradually increasing the speed. I could clearly see that when his penis went in, it almost pulled Xin'er's labia in. Xin'er quickly began to moan, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. The boss's thrusting was very rhythmic. Hearing the "slap slap" sound of his penis hitting Xin'er's genitals, I couldn't help but crawl to Xin'er's side, kissing her lips while grabbing her hand and making her masturbate. When I kissed Xin'er, she was startled, clearly not expecting that I and the boss would "bully" her at the same time. She opened her eyes, looking at me resentfully. This was the first time she had opened her eyes during her two sexual encounters with the boss. I smiled, raised my head, and kissed Xin'er's pink cheek again, saying, "Wife, it's already this late, don't be shy." Xin'er rolled her eyes at me but still slowly began to rub my penis. (IX) It can be seen that while stroking her husband's penis, being penetrated by another man's penis, which was even larger than her husband's, was very stimulating for Xin'er. Xin'er opened her eyes, watery and clear. Initially hesitant to look her boss in the eye, she gradually became more assertive, her gaze now meeting his directly. The boss's thrusts grew faster and faster, and Xin'er's breathing became increasingly labored. Suddenly, Xin'er released my penis, wrapped her arms around the boss's neck, and offered her mouth. The boss happily took her tongue in his mouth, sucking hard, his thrusts becoming even more vigorous. Because she was kissing the boss, I heard Xin'er let out a soft "hmm" through her nose, her body tensing slightly before relaxing. I knew Xin'er had reached her first orgasm of the day. The boss considerately stopped, continuing to kiss Xin'er. After a short rest, the boss withdrew his still-erect penis, patted Xin'er's buttocks, and gestured for her to lie down. Xin'er obediently knelt on the bed, her firm buttocks raised high. The boss first kissed Xin'er's smooth back a few times, then, supporting her slender waist, thrust in again. Xin'er hummed softly, her body swaying with his thrusts. While masturbating, I watched Xin'er's breasts sway with her body, and couldn't resist lowering my head to suckle one nipple. My action startled Xin'er, who playfully pushed me away. Because the swaying nipple was difficult to suckle, I gave up and pulled out, starting to knead a sagging breast. Seeing this, the boss joined in, grabbing the other breast. With two men simultaneously kneading her breasts, Xin'er finally couldn't help but playfully complain, "You two bad guys!" The boss laughed heartily, saying, "Xin'er finally spoke." Xin'er, panting, said, "You just know how to bully people." The boss leaned down and whispered in Xin'er's ear, "Such a beautiful woman, who would dare bully her?" Then he began sucking on Xin'er's earlobe. Xin'er's eyes became hazy from the boss's sucking, and she turned her head, offering her red lips to him. The boss kissed Xin'er's red lips, which she offered herself to him, a sense of conquering pride welling up within him. This beautiful woman, so shy at first, not even daring to open her eyes, was now conquered by his large penis, offering him a kiss—it filled him with immense pride. His excitement fueled his desire to release his emotions; the boss's penis thrust harder and harder, his abdomen slapping Xin'er's buttocks with a resounding "smack, smack." Xin'er could no longer bear it; her arms, which had been supporting her, slumped down, and she lay limply on the bed. A moment later, another orgasm swept over Xin'er. The boss withdrew his penis, lay down on his side, and embraced Xin'er. She gasped, nestled in his arms. Just as her breathing calmed and she was about to speak, her phone rang. She picked it up, about to turn it off, and saw it was a call from home. She hesitated, not wanting to answer, but worried something might be wrong, so she picked up anyway. It was her mother calling, saying she had left in a hurry and forgotten to tell him something. As I listened to my mother's incessant chatter on the phone, I watched my wife lying naked in another man's arms. Suddenly, a new impulse surged within me. I said to my mother, "I have something to do; let Xin'er talk to you first." With that, I shoved the phone into Xin'er's hand. Xin'er was startled; she was lying naked in another man's arms, yet she was supposed to be talking to her mother-in-law. She quickly pushed the phone away. Just then, I heard my mother calling her from the phone. Xin'er had no choice but to pick up the phone and speak to her mother. I gave my boss a wink. He understood, gently rolled over, parted Xin'er's legs, and thrust his penis into her vagina. Xin'er was horrified and tried to stop me, but I held her down. With a forceful thrust, he merged with Xin'er once more and began to slowly pump. Xin'er was already somewhat dazed. Originally well-mannered and conservative, she was being penetrated by another man while talking to her mother-in-law. Her face was flushed red to her neck, and her speech was incoherent. Seeing the situation, I took the phone from Xin'er's hand and explained to my mother that Xin'er hadn't recovered from what happened to her brother. My mother sighed, told me to take care of Xin'er, and hung up. Xin'er came to her senses, glaring at me. I quickly apologized, and the man forcefully used his penis to draw her attention back. After so long, the man was also on the verge of climaxing, and his thrusting became different. Xin'er suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Today is my fertile period!" Hearing this, the man immediately slowed down. I thought for a moment and said, "It's okay, just ejaculate inside! I'll go out and buy some emergency contraception later." And so, the man ejaculated inside Xin'er again. Afterwards, both the man and Xin'er collapsed onto the bed. Because it was already late, the boss quickly got out of bed, took a quick shower, got dressed, and prepared to go home. As he entered the bedroom, I was talking to Xin'er while I was embracing her. The boss lowered his head and kissed Xin'er passionately again, his hands caressing her breasts for a moment before he got up to leave. I hurriedly dressed to see him off, and Xin'er also tried to get up, but as soon as she sat up, the semen the boss had ejaculated inside her flowed out. Xin'er quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe it up, and the boss laughed and said, "No need for Xin'er to see me off," and left. I saw the boss out, then quickly returned to the bedroom, took off my clothes, and prepared to release my pent-up desire on Xin'er. But Xin'er complained that I had forced her to answer the phone earlier and wouldn't cooperate. With a pained expression, I pleaded for a long time before finally, with Xin'er's half-hearted resistance, I parted her legs and forcefully thrust my hard penis into her vagina, which still contained the boss's semen. Although Xin'er initially resisted out of spite, she became incredibly gentle as I began to thrust. The scene of the boss and Xin'er making love was still vivid in my mind, and I quickly released my pent-up desire. Afterwards, I held Xin'er tightly, only to find her crying. I was terrified and frantically asked her what was wrong. Xin'er cried, "Husband, I'm starting to become bad. Will you leave me?" I tenderly kissed away her tears and said, "Xin'er, my Xin'er, even if I die, I will never abandon my Xin'er." After my vow, Xin'er's emotions gradually calmed down, and she began to smile again. Only then did I feel relieved. (Ten)Days passed slowly, but getting the boss to come to my house again wasn't going smoothly. Although Xin'er was thoroughly enjoying the boss's large penis, she wasn't obsessed. She would always lie in my arms, gently saying, "My husband's penis is the best, no matter how big or small, it feels the most comfortable for Xin'er." Hearing Xin'er's words, I felt both relieved and regretful. Relieved that I didn't have to worry about Xin'er being seduced by someone else's large penis, but regretful about what if Xin'er no longer agreed? Fortunately, Xin'er was still quite compliant, knowing my cuckoldry tendencies, and cooperated well in our sex life. During sex, she began to tell me in detail her stories of infidelity, making me ejaculate every time. Xin'er also promised me that when she felt it was time, she would let the boss come to my house again to play with her pure white body. The boss was a very kind person. Although I hadn't let him come to do it with Xin'er since the last time, he never asked me about it, not even when we were alone after drinking with clients. I often told him that I was working on Xin'er and needed to wait a little longer. The boss was very considerate of me at work. Although I had said from the beginning that I wouldn't take a penny from him, he still entrusted several of his close clients to me, citing his busy schedule, and my income increased significantly. With my increased income, Xin'er and I became even sweeter. After much persuasion, Xin'er finally agreed to let the boss come again. That afternoon, the boss walked into my house again. As soon as he entered, he stared at Xin'er in astonishment. It turned out I had Xin'er wear her nurse's uniform to work and had given her a seductive performance. Xin'er was also shy, blushing as she greeted the boss. The three of us sat on the sofa, with Xin'er sitting between me and the boss. After a few casual words, I put on a tape—a carefully selected film, one that even Xin'er hadn't seen before, a double-dragon-and-phoenix scene. As we watched the film, we started touching each other. When the boss lifted the hem of Xin'er's nurse's uniform and touched her thigh, he realized she wasn't wearing any underwear. Looking closer, he saw her breasts faintly visible through her clothes, realizing she was completely naked except for the nurse's uniform. The boss chuckled and said to Xin'er, "Xin'er, you look so sexy today!" Xin'er rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's all my husband's fault, he made me wear this." The boss laughed and said, "It looks great! Look..." He took Xin'er's small, white hand and placed it on his crotch, saying, "It's all erect." Xin'er could clearly feel his hardness through her pants, and her face flushed, but she couldn't help touching herself through them. I then suggested to the boss, "Why don't we both take our clothes off?" He readily agreed, so we both stripped naked, while Xin'er remained wearing her nurse's uniform. The boss and I squeezed Xin'er tightly together. The buttons on her blouse were undone, revealing her two adorable breasts peeking out. Her thighs were spread wide, resting on our legs, completely exposing her lower body. We each took one breast and slowly rubbed them, while we each played with Xin'er's lower body for a while. Soon, Xin'er was aroused and began to pant, actively grasping each penis with both hands and gently stroking them. The video continued playing, and when it showed two men sandwiching a girl between them, each penetrating her, Xin'er let out a soft cry. The boss and I chuckled lewdly, and Xin'er playfully scolded, "What are you laughing at? I'm not going to let you do that." I chuckled again and lowered my head to suckle one of her breasts. The boss turned Xin'er's face and began kissing her, which she responded passionately. After kissing for a while, the boss slowly pressed Xin'er's head down towards his lower body. Xin'er and I both understood what he wanted to do. Xin'er looked back at me, and I nodded to her. Then Xin'er turned back, lying down on her side, and held the boss's hard penis in her hand, staring at it intently. "What I'm holding in my hand now is a hot, thick penis, even bigger than my husband's. It has destroyed my virginity, making me no longer a pure girl, but it has also brought me feelings I've never experienced before. This thick penis once filled my lower body, bringing me pleasure that even my husband never gave me. Now, I'm going to give up another private place for it. From now on, my body has been completely explored by the boss; there are no more secrets." Xin'er hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head, stuck out her pink tongue and licked the boss's glans, then opened her mouth wide and took the entire glans into her mouth. Because she was going to give the boss oral sex, Xin'er had released my penis. I sat on the other side of the sofa and began to pick up Xin'er's jade feet, playing with them and kissing them. Xin'er's mouth was small, and it was difficult for her to even take in the boss's large glans, so she couldn't take in much. But I knew that Xin'er had a special skill when it came to sucking penis: she would push the tip of her tongue into the small opening of the glans. Sure enough, Xin'er sucked on the boss's glans, her tongue constantly swirling around, while one hand vigorously rubbed the boss's penis. The boss closed his eyes comfortably, one hand stroking Xin'er's dark hair, and the other hand constantly lingering on Xin'er's breasts and lower abdomen. As I watched, I couldn't help but lean over, grab Xin'er's buttocks, and begin to lick her lower body. As soon as I started, Xin'er's body heated up; she had the boss's penis in her mouth while her husband was licking her vagina. This stimulation quickly aroused Xin'er, even her two pink nipples became erect, and she licked the boss's penis even more vigorously. The boss also noticed Xin'er's change, his fingers constantly pinching and gently pulling at her nipples. Under his teasing, Xin'er's nipples swelled and hardened. Seeing that the time was right, the boss released Xin'er, helped her up, and then gestured for her to sit on his lap. Xin'er had done this with me before, so she just glanced at me shyly, then faced the boss, one hand holding his penis, the other hand spreading her lower body, and slowly sat down. Xin'er hugged the boss's neck with both hands, her small mouth slightly open, her buttocks sinking down little by little... Although I couldn't see the specifics because of the nurse's uniform, I could imagine that Xin'er's tender vagina was trying hard to accommodate that penis, which was much thicker than mine. (XI) When it was about a third of the way in, Xin'er let out a long breath, stopped, and said, "No, it's too long, wait a minute." The boss nodded, lowered his head, and began to suck on one of Xin'er's breasts. Xin'er rested for a while, then gritted her teeth and continued to sink down. This time, Xin'er tried very hard, slowly sitting down to the base, then collapsing onto the boss's chest, clearly exhausted. The boss chuckled, kissed Xin'er on the cheek, and began to slowly rub against her. Xin'er began to recover, wriggling her body to cooperate with the boss. Suddenly, the boss abruptly lifted Xin'er's buttocks upwards, then quickly lowered her, while simultaneously thrusting upwards with his lower body. Xin'er screamed, yelling, "It's through! It's through!" I also stopped masturbating in shock and rushed over to check. The boss laughed and said, "It's okay, she's not that delicate." I realized that Xin'er was just startled by the sudden movement; she was fine. Xin'er indeed recovered quickly and said to the boss, "Brother Lin, be gentle!" The boss laughed and said, "Gently? What does 'gently' mean?" Saying this, he began to move violently. Xin'er's petite body was violently shaken up and down by the boss, each thrust reaching deep into the depths of her vagina. Soon, Xin'er let out a soft moan, reaching orgasm for the first time so quickly. The boss planned to climax twice with Xin'er that afternoon, so seeing her reach orgasm, he didn't stop. He actually stood up, supporting Xin'er's buttocks with his han

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