Wife's Secretary

My name is Li Shuhua, I'm 26 years old, and I work as a secretary in an advertising company. I've been married to my husband for three years.

My husband is a project manager and chief engineer at a large international hotel. Especially in recent years, the company has expanded into the mainland market, opening several hotels in major cities across China. So, he spends most of his time in mainland China these past two years.

When he's home, he leaves early every morning and has social engagements in the evenings, not returning until 11 or 12 at night. We have very little time together as a couple. We're relatively well-off; our house is 160 square meters, with four bedrooms and two living rooms. We don't have children yet, and most of the time, besides me, there's only a Filipino maid in her thirties at home, making it feel quite lonely. Recently, my husband's father returned from Canada and is staying with us.

He, his wife, and their daughter's family immigrated to Canada a long time ago. His wife passed away two years ago, so he came back this year to relax.

My father-in-law is 56 years old this year. He is very well-maintained and still looks very young. He is about 1.8 meters tall, with a tall and imposing figure, a pair of very charming eyes, a straight nose, and a resolute mouth. He exudes vitality and confidence, and has the charm and allure of a mature man. "Dad! You've been in Canada for so many years, are you getting used to Hong Kong?" After dinner, my husband and father-in-law chatted in the living room.

It was rare for my husband to come home so early today to have dinner with his father. "To be honest, I really like Hong Kong. It's bustling and lively, and everyone is full of energy, unlike Canada, which is so lifeless," my father-in-law continued. "Where we live, we hardly ever see anyone." "Dad, why don't you stay here with us for a while longer?" I said as I came out of the kitchen.

"Ha! Aren't you afraid I'll disturb your time together?" Dad turned around and looked at me from the sofa.

"He's often not home. It's good that you're here, Dad. At least I have someone to keep me company!" I said as I walked towards them.

I noticed my father's eyes were fixed on me. Tonight, I was wearing a thin silk robe over a sexy black lace lingerie set. Since my husband was unusually home so early, and we hadn't been intimate in a long time, I was deliberately trying to seduce him.

"Yes, Dad, stay a little longer!" my husband said, his eyes glued to the TV.

I sat down next to him and looked up to see my father staring at my crotch. Looking down, I realized that when I sat down, the hem of my robe had flown up, revealing my black lace lingerie. I quickly pulled the robe back up.

"I'm going to Beijing again tomorrow, so I won't have time to spend with you. Let Shuhua drive you around. Hong Kong has changed a lot since you went to Canada," my husband continued. "Yes! Hong Kong used to belong to Britain, but now it's our own territory," I said, looking at my father-in-law.

At that moment, the maid brought out some fruit. We ate the fruit and chatted for a while before I pulled my husband back to our room.

"Honey, you haven't kissed me in so long. I want you to kiss me properly tonight."

As soon as I entered the room and closed the door, I hugged my husband and brought my lips to his.

I felt particularly needy tonight. First, my husband hadn't made love to me in a long time, and second, the way my father-in-law looked at me in the living room earlier, as if he wanted to strip me naked, made me feel hot all over.

"Go to sleep early, I'm very tired today." My husband gave me a perfunctory kiss on the lips and said, "I have to fly tomorrow." "Mmm...no!" I took off my bra, pulled my husband's hand into my robe, and caressed my breasts. My figure is pretty good, 36" bust, 24" waist, 36" hips. When I walk on the street, many men stare at me.

"I already said, I have to go to Beijing tomorrow." My husband pushed me away and said.

"Are you seeing another woman?" I said angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" he said. "I only went up there for work." "Tell me yourself, how long has it been since you made love with me? I'm your wife!" I shouted. "All you ever say is that you're busy with work and tired. Have you ever thought about my feelings or my needs?" "Don't I give you money every month and buy you things?" "You know that's not what I want. I just want you to spend more time with me and love me more," I said, crying.

"Love! Love! Love! All you girls ever say is 'love,'" he shouted angrily. "Why don't I stop working, stop earning money, and just hold you and make love every day?" "I don't need that. I just want you to care about me a little more when you come home. A kiss would be enough for me." "

Don't I care about you? If you want something, I'll buy it for you right away."

"I told you, I don't want those things!"

"Stop being unreasonable. You're driving me crazy!"

he said, then went to the closet to change his clothes and left the room.

"Where are you going so late?" I asked, pulling him along.

"I'm going out for a drink, you're driving me crazy."

He shook off my hand and walked out of the room.

"Go! Go! You better not come back drunk!" I chased after him into the living room.

"What's wrong, you two are arguing again?" I turned around and saw my father-in-law standing behind me. I turned around and threw myself on him, burying my head in his shoulder and bursting into tears.

My father-in-law held me with both hands, one on my waist and the other gently patting my back, softly comforting me in my ear.

After my heart calmed down, I felt a tickling and comfortable sensation in my ear. It turned out that my father-in-law was gently biting my earlobe, one hand stroking my buttocks, and the other pressing tightly against my waist, pressing my vulva against his already erect penis.

"No! Dad, no, you can't." I pushed against his chest with both hands, trying to push him away.

He held me tightly, slipping the hand that had been stroking my buttocks inside my robe and rubbing my nipples. Only then did I realize that I wasn't wearing a bra.

"Ah... Dad... no..." My father-in-law's hands were rough, kneading my nipples. I felt so comfortable that my whole body went limp. My vagina felt itchy and numb, as if thousands of ants were crawling inside. I felt it starting to get wet, and I really wanted to lie down immediately and let my father-in-law insert

his penis. But reason told me that I couldn't do that. "Ah... ah... Dad... no." I struggled hard, pushed my father-in-law away, and ran back to the room. Back in the room, I lay on the bed panting, and my hand unconsciously reached down to my vagina, touching it. My vagina had never been penetrated by any other man besides my husband's penis. Although sometimes I fantasized about other men, some strong, unfamiliar, and sexy men, teasing me with their bare muscles and hard penises, I was always afraid when it came to actually doing it with a stranger.

My father-in-law's teasing reignited my desire. I fiddled with my vulva, imagining his penis penetrating me, conjuring up an obscene incestuous scene. I felt incredibly excited, and after producing a large amount of vaginal fluid, I unconsciously fell asleep. In my hazy state, I felt someone climbing on top of me, caressing my breasts. I felt a slight itch in my vulva, which startled me awake immediately: "Who is it!" "Who else could it be? It's your husband, me!" It was my husband, reeking of alcohol. "I'm sorry, wife, I was wrong just now." "Hmm, you smell of alcohol. When did you get back?" I hugged him and said. "Just got back. I saw my beautiful wife's vulva wide open, so I climbed on top of her!" he said, fiddling with my vulva.

"Honey, hurry, I want it!" I reached down and grabbed his penis, stroking it a few times before guiding it inside me. "Ah...ah...honey...harder...faster...faster..." I raised my legs, clamping them around his waist, and threw my hips upwards, thrusting against his penis, hoping it would go deeper.

"Ah...ah...I...can't...no...can't..." He thrust in and out about ten times, then suddenly stopped, his hips twitching as he lay on top of me. "No! Honey...don't go so fast..." Before I could finish speaking, he had already ejaculated.

"Husband, I love you," I said, hugging him and kissing his lips.

"I love you too, wife," he said, then rolled off me and fell asleep beside me.

I took a tissue from the bedside and wiped the semen that had leaked out onto my vulva.

Lying in bed, I reached out and touched my husband's now limp penis, my hand covered in semen. I climbed down and took it in my mouth, licking it clean, hoping it would get bigger again. "Ugh! Stop, I'm tired, let's sleep," my husband pushed my head away.

I touched my vulva, looking at my husband, who was five years older than me, a very career-driven man, and wondered if I had married the wrong person. We had a lot of material comforts, everything we wanted, but my heart was empty.

He only knew how to attend meetings, work, and make money every day, and had no interest in sex. It had been like this for so many years of marriage. He would climb on top of me, rub my breasts, thrust his penis in and out of my vulva ten or so times, and then fall asleep on top of me, without any passion whatsoever.

I woke up this morning, had breakfast at home, said goodbye to my father-in-law, and then drove my husband back to his company. He was taking a flight to Beijing at around 10 a.m. After a kiss goodbye, I drove back to my own company.

I've only been working at this company for a few months. I haven't worked since I got married, and I've been feeling really bored staying home alone for the past few years. After discussing it with my husband, he agreed to let me go out and work. Time flies, and my father-in-law is flying back to Canada today.

He's been staying with us for almost two weeks now. I know he really wants to sleep with me, but I always avoid it. Although my husband has never been able to satisfy me sexually, and I've wanted to try a man other than my husband, I just can't get past my own conscience. I feel so guilty towards my husband, especially since this man is his father.

When I saw my father-in-law off at the airport, I suddenly felt a deep sense of loss. I buried my face in his shoulder and cried for a while. Back home, sitting on the sofa, the entire living and dining room was quiet, and I felt empty and lonely. Suddenly, I missed my husband terribly, wishing he were here with me, holding me. I picked up the phone and dialed Beijing.

"Honey, honey, I miss you so much!" Hearing his voice felt like grabbing a piece of wood in a vast ocean; I was overjoyed. I felt I had so much to tell him. "What is it? What's wrong?" My husband poured cold water on my enthusiasm. "I'm in a meeting right now! The hotel roof has just been completed, and there's a lot of interior decoration work to start. What's up?" "When will you be back?" That was all I could say. "

Soon! Soon! I'll be back as soon as I finish this!" My husband said impatiently.

"Dad left today, and it's just me and the maid at home. Do you know how bored I am?"

I said. "Then you can go out to the company or ask your sister to come and keep you company! That's all for now, I have to go back to my meeting."

He hung up the phone.

After I hung up the phone, tears welled up in my eyes.

I'd been working at this company for three months, and I'd gotten along well with all my colleagues. The boss also highly praised my work performance.

The company wasn't very big. Besides the boss, Mr. Benson, and myself, there was a business liaison manager, Ma Jiaqi, whom we all called "Little Ma," about 30 years old and unmarried; an accountant, Liang Shuzhen, 32 years old, who I heard had been divorced twice; a female clerk, He Xiuqi, 20 years old; three advertising designers: a girl, Wu Miaoqin, 23 years old; two boys, Li Jie, 25 years old, and Lin Junwen, 23 years old; and an office assistant, Liang Jianming, who was the youngest among us, so everyone called him "Little Ming."

Our boss was a foreigner and often away from Hong Kong. These male colleagues would surround me all day, sometimes even taking the opportunity to touch my hands and feet, or slap my butt. Actually, I was happy to let them surround me, because it was a kind of honor for a girl. They often flirted with me intentionally or unintentionally, trying to invite me to dinner or a movie, but I always refused.

"Sister Hua, Brother Ma is treating us to dinner tonight. After dinner, we're going to his house. You should come too!" This afternoon, just before I was about to leave work, Xiao Ming approached me and said. "Is there something special?" I asked, looking at Xiao Ming.

"Brother Ma is moving into his new house! Don't you remember? The day before yesterday, you and we chipped in to give him a gift!" Xiao Ming explained, "His house is all renovated, and he moved in yesterday, so we're all going over to celebrate."

"Okay then!" I thought, anyway, I'd be bored going home alone.

Brother Ma treated us to dinner at a restaurant, and after dinner, we all went to Brother Ma's new house. Brother Ma specially mixed some cocktails for us. We drank, sang karaoke, and played dice in the living room. After a while, everyone seemed very excited and a little tipsy.

"If I lose to you again this time, I'll lick it for you," Xiao Ming said, clearly annoyed that he had been losing to Shu Zhen all along.

"Auntie, I only need to say one word, and those stinky men will line up to lick me. I don't need you to do it."

Shuzhen was the oldest among us, divorced, and therefore the most uncouth.

"Auntie, I need to pee now. If you lose, you have to drink it for me."

"Okay! If I lose, I'll drink yours, and if you lose, you drink mine." Xiaoming said boldly.

I thought they were just joking and didn't pay much attention. Sitting on the sofa, I felt my heart beating faster and faster, and my cheeks felt hot. Especially my vulva was itchy from the constant seeping of vaginal fluid. Maybe I had drunk too much.

I glanced at Miaoqin, who was singing in the living room. She was sandwiched between two boys, leaning against Junwen's chest, holding a microphone in one hand and stroking Junwen's pants with the other. Junwen's hands were inside her clothes, caressing her breasts. And Li Jie next to her had one hand inside her skirt, already making his move.

I stood up shyly and went inside to visit Xiao Ma's room. As soon as I reached the door, I heard some moaning.

I pushed the door open and saw Xiao Ma sitting on the edge of the bed, his pants down on the floor, while Xiuqi was kneeling in front of him, sucking on his penis. When Xiao Ma saw me come in, he looked up and smiled at me. Embarrassed, I immediately closed the door.

Back in the living room, I saw Xiao Ming standing in front of Shuzhen, unbuckling his belt. "What are you doing?" I asked, looking at him. "Sister Zhen lost." He then pulled out his penis, and Shuzhen reached out and grabbed it, saying, "Ha! Not bad at all!" Xiao Ming's penis was only semi-erect at this point, but it was already six inches long. After saying that, she vigorously stroked it with her hand.

"Hey! Sister Zhen, don't cheat! How am I supposed to pee if it gets too big?" Xiao Ming said.

"Hahaha! I want to see just how big it is!"

After saying that, he put it in his mouth. "Ah...cough...cough...whoosh! Are you trying to slit my throat?"

Shuzhen spat out Xiaoming's penis and said, "Are you going to pee or not?!"

I was shocked when I saw it; Xiaoming's penis was a full 9 inches long, while my husband's was only a little over 5 inches.

"Heh! Who told you to make it so big?" Xiaoming said with a grin. My name is Li Shuhua, I'm 26 years old, and I work as a secretary in an advertising company. I've been married to my husband for three years.

My husband is the project manager and chief engineer of a large hotel. The hotel is international, and especially in recent years, the company has expanded into the mainland market, opening several hotels in major cities across China. So, he spends most of his time in mainland China these past two years.

When he's home, he leaves early every morning and has social engagements in the evening, not returning until 11 or 12 at night. We rarely have time to spend together. Our family is quite well-off; we live in a 160-square-meter house with four bedrooms and two living rooms. We don't have any children yet, and most of the time, besides me, there's only a Filipino maid in her thirties at home, making it feel very lonely. Recently, my father-in-law (my husband's father) returned from Canada and is staying with us.

My father-in-law, grandmother, and their daughter's family immigrated to Canada a long time ago. My grandmother passed away two years ago, so my father-in-law came back this year to relax.

He's 56 years old, very well-maintained, and looks very young. He's about 1.8 meters tall, with a large build, captivating eyes, a straight nose, and a resolute mouth. He exudes vitality and confidence, possessing the charm and allure of a mature man. "Dad! You've been in Canada for so many years, are you getting used to Hong Kong?" After dinner, my husband and father-in-law chatted in the living room.

It was rare for my husband to come home so early today to have dinner with his father. "To be honest, I really like Hong Kong. It's bustling and vibrant, everyone is full of energy, unlike Canada, which is so lifeless," my father-in-law continued. "Where we live, we hardly ever see anyone." "Dad, why don't you stay here a little longer?" I said, coming out of the kitchen.

"Ha! Aren't you afraid I'll disturb your time together?" My father-in-law turned around and looked at me from the sofa.

"He's rarely home, it's rare that you're here, Dad, at least I have someone to keep me company!" I said as I walked towards them.

I noticed my father's eyes were fixed on me. Tonight, I was wearing a very thin silk robe, with only a sexy black lace lingerie set underneath. Because it was rare for my husband to be home so early tonight, and we hadn't done "that" in a long time, I was deliberately trying to seduce him.

"Yes! Dad, stay a little longer!" my husband said, his eyes fixed on the TV.

I sat down next to my husband, and when I looked up, I saw my father staring at my crotch. I looked down and realized that when I sat down, the hem of my robe had flown up, revealing my black lace lingerie. I quickly pulled my robe back up.

"I'm going to Beijing again tomorrow, I won't have time to keep you company. Let Shuhua drive you around, Hong Kong has changed a lot since you went to Canada," my husband continued. "Yes! Hong Kong used to belong to Britain, but now it's our own territory," I said, looking at my father-in-law.

The maid brought out some fruit, and we ate it and chatted for a while before I pulled my husband back to our room.

"Honey, you haven't kissed me in ages. I want you to kiss me properly tonight,"

I said, closing the door behind me. I immediately hugged him and brought my lips to his.

I felt a strong urge tonight. First, my husband hadn't made love to me in a long time, and second, the way my father-in-law looked at me in the living room earlier—it was like he wanted to strip me naked—made me feel hot all over.

"Go to sleep early, I'm very tired today," my husband said, giving me a perfunctory kiss. "I have to fly tomorrow." "Ugh...no!" I took off my bra, pulled my husband's hand inside my robe, and stroked my breasts. My figure is pretty good: 36cm bust, 24cm waist, 36cm hips. Many men stare at me when we walk down the street.

"I told you, I have to go to Beijing tomorrow," my husband said, pushing me away.

"Are you seeing another woman?" I said angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" he said. "I only went up there for work." "Tell me yourself, how long has it been since you made love with me? I'm your wife!" I shouted. "All you ever say is that you're busy with work and tired. Have you ever thought about my feelings or my needs?" "Don't I give you money every month and buy you things?" "You know that's not what I want. I just want you to spend more time with me and love me more," I said, crying.

"Love! Love! Love! All you girls ever say is 'love,'" he shouted angrily. "Why don't I stop working, stop earning money, and just hold you and make love every day?" "I don't need that. I just want you to care about me a little more when you come home. A kiss would be enough for me." "

Don't I care about you? If you want something, I'll buy it for you right away."

"I told you, I don't want those things!"

"Stop being unreasonable. You're driving me crazy!"

he said, then went to the closet to change his clothes and left the room.

"Where are you going so late?" I asked, pulling him along.

"I'm going out for a drink, you're driving me crazy."

He shook off my hand and walked out of the room.

"Go! Go! You better not come back drunk!" I chased after him into the living room.

"What's wrong, you two are arguing again?" I turned around and saw my father-in-law standing behind me. I turned around and threw myself on him, burying my head in his shoulder and bursting into tears.

My father-in-law held me with both hands, one on my waist and the other gently patting my back, softly comforting me in my ear.

After my heart calmed down, I felt a tickling and comfortable sensation in my ear. It turned out that my father-in-law was gently biting my earlobe, one hand stroking my buttocks, and the other pressing tightly against my waist, pressing my vulva against his already erect penis.

"No! Dad, no, you can't." I pushed against his chest with both hands, trying to push him away.

He held me tightly, slipping the hand that had been stroking my buttocks inside my robe and rubbing my nipples. Only then did I realize that I wasn't wearing a bra.

"Ah... Dad... no..." My father-in-law's hands were rough, kneading my nipples. I felt so comfortable that my whole body went limp. My vagina felt itchy and numb, as if thousands of ants were crawling inside. I felt it starting to get wet, and I really wanted to lie down immediately and let my father-in-law insert

his penis. But reason told me that I couldn't do that. "Ah... ah... Dad... no." I struggled hard, pushed my father-in-law away, and ran back to the room. Back in the room, I lay on the bed panting, and my hand unconsciously reached down to my vagina, touching it. My vagina had never been penetrated by any other man besides my husband's penis. Although sometimes I fantasized about other men, some strong, unfamiliar, and sexy men, teasing me with their bare muscles and hard penises, I was always afraid when it came to actually doing it with a stranger.

My father-in-law's teasing reignited my desire. I fiddled with my vulva, imagining his penis penetrating me, conjuring up an obscene incestuous scene. I felt incredibly excited, and after producing a large amount of vaginal fluid, I unconsciously fell asleep. In my hazy state, I felt someone climbing on top of me, caressing my breasts. I felt a slight itch in my vulva, which startled me awake immediately: "Who is it!" "Who else could it be? It's your husband, me!" It was my husband, reeking of alcohol. "I'm sorry, wife, I was wrong just now." "Hmm, you smell of alcohol. When did you get back?" I hugged him and said. "Just got back. I saw my beautiful wife's vulva wide open, so I climbed on top of her!" he said, fiddling with my vulva.

"Honey, hurry, I want it!" I reached down and grabbed his penis, stroking it a few times before guiding it inside me. "Ah...ah...honey...harder...faster...faster..." I raised my legs, clamping them around his waist, throwing my hips upwards, thrusting against his penis, hoping it would go deeper.

"Ah...ah...I...can't...no...can't..." He thrust in and out about ten times, then suddenly stopped, his hips twitching as he lay on top of me. "No! Honey...don't go so fast..." Before I could finish speaking, he had already ejaculated.

"Honey, I love you," I said, hugging him and kissing his lips.

"I love you too, wife," he said, then rolled off me and fell asleep beside me.

I took a tissue from the bedside and wiped the semen that had spilled out onto my vulva.

Lying in bed, I reached out and touched my husband's now limp penis, my hand covered in semen. I crawled down and took it in my mouth, licking it clean, hoping it would get bigger again. "Ugh! Stop it, I'm tired, let's sleep," my husband pushed my head away.

I touched my vulva, looking at my husband, five years my senior, a very career-driven man, and wondered if I had married the wrong person. Materially, we had everything we wanted, but my heart felt empty.

He only knows how to attend meetings, work, and make money every day. He has absolutely no interest in sex. It's been like this for all these years of marriage. He'll climb on top of me, rub my breasts with his hands, thrust his penis in and out of my vagina about ten times, and then fall asleep on top of me. He has no passion whatsoever.

This morning, after having breakfast at home and saying goodbye to my father-in-law, I drove my husband back to his company. He's taking a flight to Beijing at around 10 a.m. today. After kissing him goodbye, I drove back to my company.

I've only been working at this company for a few months. I haven't worked since marrying my husband, and I've been too bored staying at home alone for the past few years. After discussing it with my husband, he agreed to let me go out and work. Time flies. My father-in-law is flying back to Canada today.

He's been staying with us for almost two weeks. I know he really wants to sleep with me, but I always avoid it. Although my husband has never been able to satisfy me sexually, and I also want to try men other than my husband, I can't get past my own conscience. I feel very guilty towards my husband, especially since this man is his father.

When I saw my father-in-law off at the airport, I suddenly felt a deep sense of loss. I buried my face in his shoulder and cried for a while. Back home, sitting on the sofa, the entire living and dining room was quiet except for me. I felt empty and lonely, and suddenly I missed my husband terribly, wishing he were here with me, holding me. I picked up the phone and dialed Beijing.

"Honey, honey, I miss you so much!" Hearing my husband's voice felt like grabbing a piece of wood in a vast ocean; I was overjoyed. I felt I had so much to tell him. "What is it? What's wrong?" My husband poured cold water on me: "I'm in a meeting right now! The hotel roof has just been completed, and there's a lot of interior decoration work to start. What's up?" "When can you come back?" That was all I could say.

"Soon! Soon! I'll be back as soon as everything's arranged!" My husband said impatiently.

"Dad left today, and it's just me and the maid at home. Do you know how bored I am?"

I said. "Then you can go out and shop around the company or ask your sister to come and keep you company! That's all for now, I have to go back to my meeting."

He hung up the phone after saying that.

After I hung up, tears welled up in my eyes.

I had been working at this company for three months, and I got along very well with my colleagues. The boss also praised my work performance.

The company wasn't very big. Besides the boss, Mr. Benson, and me, there was a business liaison manager, Ma Jiaqi, whom we all called Brother Ma. He was about 30 years old and unmarried; an accountant, Liang Shuzhen, who was 32 years old and I heard had been divorced twice; a female clerk, He Xiuqi, who was 20 years old; three advertising designers, one girl, Wu Miaoqin, who was 23 years old; two boys, Li Jie, who was 25 years old and Lin Junwen, who was 23 years old; and an office assistant, Liang Jianming, who was the youngest among us, so everyone called him Xiaoming.

My boss is a foreigner and is often away from Hong Kong. These male colleagues are always surrounding me, sometimes even taking the opportunity to touch my hands and feet, or slap my butt. Actually, I'm happy to let them surround me, because it's a kind of honor for a girl. They often flirt with me intentionally or unintentionally, trying to invite me to dinner or a movie, but I always refuse.

"Sister Hua, Brother Ma is treating us to dinner tonight, and afterwards we're going to his house. You should come too!" Xiao Ming said to me as we were about to leave work this afternoon. "Is there something special?" I asked, looking at Xiao Ming.

"Brother Ma is moving into his new house! Don't you remember? The day before yesterday, you and we chipped in to give him a gift!" Xiao Ming explained, "His house is all renovated, and he moved in yesterday, so today we're all going to his house to congratulate him."

"Okay then!" I thought, anyway, I'd be bored going home alone.

Brother Ma treated us to dinner at a restaurant, and after dinner, we all went to Brother Ma's new house. Little Ma specially mixed some cocktails for us. We drank, sang karaoke, and played dice in the living room. After a while, everyone seemed excited and a little tipsy.

"If I lose to you again, I'll lick you," Xiao Ming said, feeling resentful as he kept losing to Shu Zhen.

"Auntie, I only need to say a word, and those stinky men will line up to lick me. I don't need you to,"

Shu Zhen said. She was the oldest in our group, divorced, and therefore the most uncouth.

"Auntie, I need to pee now. If I lose, you have to drink it for me."

"Okay! If I lose, I'll drink yours, and if you lose, you drink mine," Xiao Ming said boldly.

I thought they were just joking and didn't pay much attention. Sitting on the sofa, I felt my heart beating faster and faster, my cheeks felt hot, and my vagina was itchy from the constant seepage of vaginal fluid. I guess I'd drunk too much.

I glanced at Miaoqin, who was singing in the living room. She was sandwiched between two boys, leaning against Junwen's chest, holding a microphone in one hand and fiddling with Junwen's pants with the other. Junwen's hands were inside her clothes, caressing her breasts. Li Jie, standing next to her, had one hand inside her skirt, already making his move.

I stood up shyly and went inside to visit Xiao Ma's room. As soon as I reached the door, I heard some moans.

I pushed open the door and saw Xiao Ma sitting on the edge of the bed, his pants down on the floor, while Xiuqi was kneeling in front of him, sucking on his penis. When Xiao Ma saw me come in, he looked up and smiled at me. I immediately closed the door, feeling embarrassed.

Back in the living room, I saw Xiaoming standing in front of Shuzhen, unbuckling his belt. "What are you doing?" I asked him. "Sister Zhen lost." Then she pulled out his penis, and Shuzhen reached out and grabbed it, saying, "Ha! Not bad at all!" Xiaoming's penis was only semi-erect at this time, but it was already 6 inches long. After saying that, she vigorously stroked it with her hand.

"Hey! Sister Zhen, don't cheat! How am I going to pee if you make it too big?" Xiaoming said.

"Hahaha! I want to see just how big it is!"

After saying that, she put it in her mouth. "Ah...cough...cough...whoa! Are you trying to pierce my throat?"

Shuzhen spat out Xiaoming's penis and said, "Are you going to pee or not!"

I was shocked when I saw it. Xiaoming's penis was a full 9 inches long, while my husband's was only a little over 5 inches.

"Hehe! Who told you to make it too big?" Xiaoming said with a grin, "Come on! Sister Zhen, you're making me feel very comfortable, don't let it stop!" After saying that, he put his penis back into Shuzhen's mouth.

Shuzhen grabbed it with her hand and said, "Don't push it in too hard, you're making it hard for me to breathe."

Then she opened her mouth and put Xiaoming's penis in her mouth again.

Suddenly, I heard lewd sounds from a man and woman beside me. I turned my head and saw Miaoqin lying face down on the coffee table, her skirt flipped up, her buttocks raised. Junren was kneeling behind her, thrusting his hips back and forth, penetrating her. And in her mouth was Li Jie's penis, which was standing in front of her.

I had never experienced such an obscene scene, nor had I ever clearly seen another man's large penis, or even seen it penetrating a woman's vagina… I stood there stunned, feeling my throat dry, my face flushed, my heart racing, and my vaginal fluid constantly seeping out, itchy and uncomfortable. "Ah!" Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out from behind my armpits and tightly grasped my breasts. I screamed in fright. Turning around, I saw it was Little Ma. He had quietly appeared sometime earlier, completely naked, his thick penis rubbing against my buttocks, his hands pinching my nipples, his lips close to my ear as he whispered that he liked me.

"Ah...ah...no..." I was so aroused by him that I couldn't resist. My whole body felt weak and numb, my legs went limp, and I couldn't help but moan.

At that moment, another pair of hands pulled off my skirt, lifted my panties to one side, and used their hands to spread my labia.

I looked down and saw it was Li Jie, licking my vulva with his tongue.

"Ah...no...dirty..." I pushed his head away with my hands. My husband said that a woman's private parts are the dirtiest, that all sorts of filth hide inside, and he never licks them for me. Besides, I hadn't washed all day.

"Li Jie...no...it's so dirty...ah...ah..." Li Jie ignored me and continued licking my vulva back and forth with his tongue, as if he were cleaning it with his tongue.

I felt weak all over, my legs trembling, and leaned against Xiao Ma, who was playing with my breasts. One hand was pressing down on Li Jie's head, while the other hand was pulled to his penis by Xiao Ma.

Xiao Ma's penis was thick and hot, like a red-hot iron rod, especially the glans, which looked like a big mushroom. I was too shy to do anything but grab it with my hand.

Li Jie lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders. He inserted his fingers into me and gently moved them in and out. His lips held my clitoris, sucking and licking it with his tongue. I leaned against Xiao Ma Ge comfortably, my whole body trembling with heat.

Perhaps a woman's bladder capacity is smaller, or perhaps it was because it was my first time having a man play with my vulva like this, the stimulation was a bit off. Although I had gone to the bathroom before going to Xiao Ma Ge's house, I wanted to go again now.

I awkwardly pushed Li Jie's head away and said, "Li Jie... Li... I... I want to..." I really couldn't say it. Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore. My urethra loosened, and a large stream of urine gushed out of my vulva. "Ah... ah..." I had never felt so comfortable and relieved to urinate. The light yellow urine shot out of my vagina, spraying Li Jie's face. Li Jie was startled, but he didn't leave. Instead, he opened his mouth and let the urine shoot in, then flowed from his mouth down his neck and clothes to the ground.

"Hahaha! Brother Jie, Sister Hua's urine tastes good, doesn't it!" Xiao Ming and Shu Zhen were having sex at that moment. Shu Zhen was sitting on the sofa with her legs raised high, and Xiao Ming was kneeling in front of the sofa, thrusting his penis in and out of Shu Zhen's vagina. While thrusting, he turned his head and looked at me, saying, "Sister Hua, I'm going to drink your urine and ravage your hole later."

I was so ashamed that my face turned red and I didn't say a word.

Brother Ma carried me into his room, took off all my clothes, and made me lie on the bed. He lay down on top of me, put his tongue into my mouth, played with my breasts with one hand, and dug at my hole with the other.

I wrapped my arms around Brother Ma's neck and sucked on his tongue that had entered me. Brother Ma's penis rubbed against my legs but didn't penetrate. I felt very uncomfortable and empty inside, and I needed something to fill me up.

"Brother Ma, give it to me quickly." I whispered shyly in Brother Ma's ear.

"Give you what?" Brother Ma asked.

"Ugh...give it to me, your penis." I said, blushing.

"Go get it yourself!" Little Ma licked my ear and whispered. I didn't understand why I was so lewd today. I only knew that my vagina was really itchy, and my body was involuntarily experiencing a strong desire. My vaginal fluid had soaked my entire buttocks, and even the sheets were wet. I just wanted a big penis to go in and relieve the itch. I reached out and grabbed Little Ma's penis, guiding it into my vagina. "Mmm...mmm..." Now I was truly experiencing pleasure. Little Ma's thrusts were sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. Every deep thrust felt like it was piercing my heart, making me tremble with pleasure. I had never experienced the feeling of ejaculating during sex with my husband, but today Little Ma had made me ejaculate twice. My

swollen and hot vaginal opening welcomed his thick penis as it entered my vagina. I felt an intense pleasure from being penetrated by a man other than my husband. He thrust into me forcefully. Feeling guilty towards my husband, I tried to hold back, not wanting to cry out in front of him. But my body wouldn't listen. Less than ten minutes into his penetration, I couldn't help but moan: "Ahhh...ahhh...Little Ma...Brother...it feels so good...ahhh...thrust...harder...ahhh..." Just then, I saw Li Jie emerge naked from the bathroom, his penis dangling between his legs. He came to the bedside, knelt on it, and placed his dangling penis near my mouth.

I opened my mouth and took it in. He moved his hips, making piston-like movements in my mouth, and his penis slowly grew larger inside.

Li Jie pulled his penis out of my mouth, gave Little Ma a wink, and Little Ma tightly hugged me and rolled over, so he was lying on the bed with me on top of him, his penis still inside me. Li Jie went behind me, spread my buttocks with his hands, and then stuck out his tongue to lick my anus.

"Ah!...No...It's so dirty...No!" His tongue licked my anus, and I trembled. My anal muscles involuntarily contracted. I had only used the toilet once today and hadn't washed since. I felt dirty and smelly, and now a man was suddenly sticking out his tongue to lick it. I was so embarrassed that my face turned red, and I twisted my buttocks to stop Li Jie from licking me. Li Jie pressed my buttocks with both hands and stuck his tongue into my anus.

"Oh...No...No...Dirty...Smelly...It feels so good...No...Don't...Oh..." I felt good but also embarrassed. The man licking my anus brought me a new and exciting sensation that I had never experienced before. My anus felt pleasurable, but also numb and itchy. I tried to open my buttocks as wide as possible, hoping that his tongue could go deeper.

After licking for a while, Li Jie stood up, spat into my anus, and wiped it on my chrysanthemum with his hand. Before I could even react, his penis was already inside me. A tearing pain shot through my anus, like being stabbed with a red-hot iron rod, making me cry out, "Ah! No, it hurts so much!" Li Jie stood behind me, pressing down on my buttocks and slowly thrusting in and out of my anus. Little Ma held me tightly below, thrusting his penis into my vagina again and again.

Gradually, the pain in my anus subsided, replaced by an indescribable sensation. My whole body trembled, I gasped for breath, and sweat poured out. Suddenly, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. I held Little Ma tightly, sticking my tongue into his mouth, my vulva releasing vaginal fluid with each thrust.

Little Ma also trembled at the same time, and a stream of hot semen shot from his glans into my vagina.

After Xiao Ma ejaculated, Li Jie flipped me off Xiao Ma, making me lie on my back. He placed my legs on his shoulders and inserted his penis into my vagina. At that moment, my vagina was overflowing with Xiao Ma's semen and my own vaginal fluid, and Li Jie's penis slid in easily.

He thrust forcefully, and I was so overwhelmed that my mind went blank... I just lay helplessly on the bed, enjoying the man's thrusting... After a while, he changed positions, flipping me over and inserting his penis into my vagina from behind. After thrusting for a while, he lay on top of me, and another stream of hot semen shot into my vagina. I was so exhausted that I could only lie on the bed panting.

Just as Li Jie got up, someone else suddenly pounced on me and inserted a very thick penis into my already ravaged vagina.

"Sister Hua, I'm going to fuck your stinky hole, shove your stinky asshole raw." Xiao Ming said crudely in my ear as he fucked me: "I'll fuck your ass until it's blooming."

I've never heard such vulgar language before. My face turned red, but I also felt excited. I think I really became a slut. As Xiao Ming fucked me and cursed me, my vaginal fluid leaked out again.

"Ahhh... how can you... ahhh... use such vulgar language?"

I gasped. "Where's Shuzhen?" "She's being fucked by Brother Ma and Li Jun right now!"

Xiao Ming said. "Sister Hua, your stinky hole is much more enjoyable than Sister Zhen's. It's so tight and hot. I'm going to fuck your hole every day from now on."

"Okay, Sister Hua, I'll let your big penis fuck me from now on." I was really surprised that I, who was so conservative and reserved, would do such a thing. What's even more terrifying is that I actually agreed to another rape.

I later found out that Brother Ma had put aphrodisiacs in my drink. I didn't know whether to scold him or thank him.

He gave me a taste of sexual pleasure, and I even developed a craving for men other than my husband, something I hadn't anticipated. I became addicted, letting strangers have sex with me and touch me. After that, whenever my husband wasn't around, I would go out to seek pleasure.

I thought to myself, my body shouldn't belong solely to my husband, especially since he never cherished it. My beautiful body should be shared with others; on one hand, I could experience different lives, and on the other hand, I could fully enjoy the pleasure that sex brought me.

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