Out-of-control exchange

I'm an ordinary man, of medium build, with decent looks. I'm forty-two years old this year and work for a private telecommunications company. My current position is deputy director of the business department.

My workplace is in the company headquarters building on Ren'ai Road in Taipei. There are nearly a thousand employees here, and my department alone has dozens of staff. Dawei and Lifen are my colleagues. They are a married couple, and I was their matchmaker when they got married. They've been together for almost ten years now, and they love each other very much, but they don't have children yet.

Dawei is ten years younger than me and is a distant relative. He should technically call me uncle, but because he's not much younger than me, we don't address each other as uncle and nephew, but we have a good relationship, and I take special care of him.

Dawei is a college graduate, tall and thin, with dark skin, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He's good-looking and honest. After finishing his military service, he passed the exam and joined the company, where he works in sales. Lifen is the same age as Dawei, a college graduate. She has fair skin, a pure and lovely appearance, a pointed nose, thin lips, and a tall, slender figure. She's my office's administrative assistant. She has a somewhat naive and straightforward personality, but she's quite capable and an excellent assistant.

When Lifen transferred to my office, I thought she was a good person, so I encouraged Dawei to pursue her. With my help, they quickly got married, and they became very close. Dawei often came to my house, so he also became acquainted with my wife, Yaoling. However, Lifen rarely accompanied Dawei because her mother lived with them and she had to stay home with her.

My wife, Yaoling, was a year younger than me in high school. Young men and women often find it easy for things to go wrong, and after we started living off-campus in college, we got pregnant and married while still students because we hadn't used contraception. Although that was a big deal back then, we were both considered well-behaved children by our parents, and our relationship wasn't opposed by them. Their open-mindedness didn't hinder our path to marriage.

After I finished my military service, Yaoling and I went to the United States and earned our doctorates. She studied business administration and returned to China to work for a well-known electronics manufacturer; she's now a junior manager in her department.

Although Yaoling is shorter than Lifen, she's still 165 cm tall. Her skin isn't as fair, but it's smooth and radiant. She has a particularly well-proportioned and full figure with prominent curves, and a beautiful face that rivals any young girl.

I remember back in college, Yaoling was already a well-known beauty in her department, and also a representative of the department's student union. She was eloquent and a prominent figure. Now, entering the prime of her life, she has not only gained a charming maturity, but also knows how to dress to accentuate her figure, making her even more sexy and alluring than when she was younger.

Our precious daughter, Wenwen, is the unintended result of our love. She has a lively and cheerful personality and is currently studying at university in Taichung. She lives in the school dormitory during the week, and during holidays she often participates in various activities with her classmates, rarely coming home. Perhaps she feels a bit bored coming home with only the two of us elderly people.

We only have this one precious daughter, and of course we hope she comes home more often, but we know we can't force it. Even so, everyone still praises me for having a happy and fulfilling family.

Dawei usually calls me "older brother" and Yaoling "sister-in-law." He talks to me about everything and is very polite to Yaoling, so Yaoling and I both like him. Yaoling also treats him like a younger brother, and this relationship has always been very good. However, since an incident, the relationship between the three of us has undergone a strange change.

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This incident happened completely by accident.

Last year, during the Dragon Boat Festival, we invited Dawei to our home because Lifen had to accompany her mother to her older sister's house in Tainan for two and a half days, leaving Dawei alone at home. When I found out, I felt sorry for him, and since it was just Yaoling and me at home, I figured having another person would make the festival more lively. So, after discussing it with Yaoling, we invited him to our home for the festival.

Of course, there was another very important reason: Yaoling was going to be promoted to the finance manager of the company, and he was extremely happy. So, we planned to take advantage of inviting Dawei to our home for dinner, and Yaoling would cook a sumptuous dinner to celebrate.

Dawei arrived at my house at six o'clock sharp, bringing more than ten zongzi (sticky rice dumplings), saying he bought them at the market. Dinner was ready in no time, and we ate and chatted, everyone in high spirits. Yaoling even suggested opening a bottle of XO liquor, a gift from her boss to congratulate him on his promotion.

Yaoling was the leading lady tonight, and was in particularly high spirits, unknowingly drinking quite a bit. However, she usually has a low alcohol tolerance, and her face turns red after just a little alcohol. At this point, Yaoling seemed a bit tipsy, her cheeks flushed like a ripe apple.

After dinner, Dawei enthusiastically went to the kitchen to help Yaoling wash the dishes, while I watched a variety show on TV in the living room.

To be honest, I've never been good at housework, but Dawei is different. He often cooks at home, so whenever he comes over, he always volunteers to help Yaoling with chores like washing and chopping vegetables or washing dishes. Yaoling often praises Dawei for being sensible and considerate, telling me to learn from him. I just smile and don't answer, thinking: everyone has their own destiny! Who told me to marry such a virtuous wife? At

this moment, Yaoling's laughter could be heard from the kitchen. Usually, Yaoling is rather reserved and quiet, but she was clearly much more relaxed now. Dawei really has a sweet tongue. One minute he's praising Yaoling's cooking, the next he's saying that Yaoling looks young and beautiful, and whether she uses SK-II for maintenance. He seems a little tipsy. He also praises Yaoling for her successful career, calling her a heroine, which makes Yaoling very happy.

Just then, Yaoling said, "Dawei, okay, did you eat too much candy? Your mouth is so sweet. Come sit in the living room, I'll peel some fruit for you."

Yaoling then cut a large plate of fruit, and everyone sat in the living room watching TV and chatting.

Yaoling happily recounted that he would soon be moving to a larger office, where he and a secretary would live alone—much better than his current small office. She also mentioned that the information technology industry had experienced rapid growth in recent years thanks to strong government support, and her company had indeed made a lot of money. They had already set up factories overseas and planned to invest in mainland China to expand their business. I said that our company was in

the same boat; I would likely be sent to an overseas branch for a while in the second half of the year, and this would happen quite often in the future. Dawei, being relatively quiet, listened attentively to Yaoling and me. Yaoling noticed this and asked Dawei how he was doing lately and why he hadn't gone back to his parents' home with Lifen. As we talked, I jokingly asked Dawei, "Do you miss Lifen?"

I followed up, "Aren't you lonely tonight?"

Dawei, facing two elders, was momentarily speechless, giving us a pleading look. Lifen laughed so hard she leaned against the backrest, tears streaming down her face, saying, "Okay! Okay, stop teasing Dawei." Not long after, Yaoling said she was a little tired and wanted to take a shower and go to bed early. She went upstairs, and I noticed she was unsteady on her feet, swaying slightly. I realized she was quite drunk. She usually can't hold her liquor, but today she must have been in a particularly good mood and had drunk a bit too much.

Women, don't be fooled by their usual reserved demeanor; when they're happy, they can't control themselves either.

My house is a two-story villa that Yaoling and I bought two years ago. It's located in the mountains of Xizhi. The living and dining room are on the first floor, and there are three rooms on the second floor: one is the master bedroom, another is my daughter Wenwen's room (she's currently in Hualien with her classmates and hasn't returned), and the third is a study/guest room with a double bed, which is right across from the master bedroom.

Although Dawei is a good friend of mine, he's only stayed at my house once in all these years we've known each other. Every time he comes, he rushes home to be with his wife. And that one time, Yaoling happened to be taking Wenwen to her parents' home in the south instead of staying at my house.

Since we had a day off tomorrow and the day after, and Dawei's wife Lifen wasn't home anyway, and seeing that Dawei was already a bit drunk, I was really worried about him going home alone. To be honest, I wasn't much better myself, and I was too lazy to take him home, so I suddenly suggested that Dawei stay at my place that night.

"Sorry, I didn't tell your wife," Dawei said hesitantly.

"It's okay, the guest room is empty, and you know Wenwen isn't coming home today!" I said.

Unable to resist my insistence, Dawei finally agreed to stay.

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Dawei and I watched TV programs and continued drinking. Gradually, we got more drunk, and our voices became louder. As we talked, we started talking about Lifen. I've always had a good impression of Lifen, especially since I was the one who encouraged Dawei to pursue her back then, so I told Dawei to cherish Lifen.

Dawei nodded, took a sip of his drink, and suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Brother, you're really lucky. Your wife is virtuous, capable, and beautiful."

I felt quite proud of what he said. Yaoling had a pretty and sweet face, somewhat resembling Ge Weiru, and she had a great presence. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, full and rounded. Although she was already forty, she was quite sexy when she occasionally wore short skirts or tight clothes. Every man who saw her couldn't help but take a second look. She had a good job and position, managed a group of people, and was still willing to do housework diligently, especially cooking. Saying I was lucky was no exaggeration.

"Lifen is also good! She's well-behaved and has a great figure," I said politely.

To be honest, Lifen was also very charming. She was a different type from Yaoling. She had a slender figure, like a model, with fair skin and long legs. She looked especially beautiful and sexy in miniskirts, and sometimes I couldn't help but feel a flutter in my heart.

"No, I'm nowhere near as good as my sister-in-law," he replied.

We then chatted about some company matters. After about half an hour, Dawei told me he was tired and wanted to go upstairs to sleep. I wanted to finish watching TV, so I told him to go upstairs to sleep by himself.

Yaoling must be fast asleep by now! It's his secret; once he drinks a little, he falls asleep and nothing can wake him. I've tried to shake him awake before, but he just has the ability to remain sound asleep, so he doesn't dare to drink much when he goes out to banquets.

About ten minutes later, the TV program ended, and I went upstairs to sleep, still quite drunk.

When I approached my bedroom, I found the door ajar, and Dawei was standing by the door. He was startled when he saw me.

I was confused. What was Dawei doing standing here? Isn't this my room? What is Dawei doing here?

"I'm sorry!" Dawei turned around and stammered, "The door was open... When I got here,... I... I... saw my sister-in-law lying like this."

Yaoling must not have expected Dawei to stay, so the bedroom door was not closed, or Dawei opened the wrong door. In any case, this allowed Dawei to unintentionally enter Yaoling's world. Perhaps it was fate!

I thought something had happened to Yaoling, so I rushed over to check. The small light in the bedroom was still on. On the large bed in the center, Yaoling was lying with her back to us, legs bent. She was wearing a very thin, almost transparent pink silk nightgown, clearly without a bra. Her entire back was bare, and beneath the lace-trimmed transparent silk panties, I could vaguely see her round, full buttocks and deep cleft. Her two plump buttocks formed an inverted "3," and her waist was concave on both sides. Her shapely body under the nightgown, even from behind, looked incredibly sexy in the dim light, making me involuntarily fantasize. I was incredibly embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"Sister-in-law, you have such a beautiful figure!" Dawei said breathlessly.

I was initially a little angry, but hearing Dawei say that, I couldn't hold back my anger anymore; how could I blame him? What man wouldn't be tempted by such a sight?

Moreover, this was the first time Dawei had seen Yaoling's body, and the temptation was immense for him. At the same time, seeing my wife being admired by another man in this way, completely unaware of her presence, gave me a strange feeling.

In fact, I also thought Yaoling was very sexy. Perhaps her mature appearance and refined demeanor made her seem like an unapproachable, elegant lady to outsiders. But her body was truly alluring, and I believe those who knew Yaoling would agree; it's just that no one had the opportunity to appreciate it so thoroughly. Wouldn't it be a good thing if more people knew about such a beautiful body? Besides, Dawei was a trustworthy and good person.

For the past six months, since Wenwen was away from home most of the time, I had less to worry about, so I bought many sexy pajamas and underwear and encouraged Yaoling to wear them at home. Yaoling was initially somewhat resistant, but over time she got used to it.

Usually, after showering at night, Yaoling would change into her pajamas. I remember one night when the gas deliveryman came, Yaoling forgot to put on her coat. The deliveryman stared at her with wide eyes, as if trying to see right through her. I felt a strange excitement then. Tonight, Yaoling probably thought Dawei would go home, so she changed into her pajamas as usual, but she didn't expect Dawei to see her. If Yaoling wasn't asleep, she would be mortified.

"I'm sorry, I think I'd better go back to my room," Dawei said softly, then turned to leave.

"Wait!" I heard my own voice say, "Come here for a second."

"Wh...what? You want me...to stay?"

"I think it won't hurt to just look, as long as I don't wake Yaoling," I said softly.

I couldn't believe I would say such a thing. I would actually let another man into my bedroom to watch my almost naked wife. I wasn't even sure what I was going to do, or to what extent.

I entered the room and casually pressed the light switch on the wall twice, instantly illuminating the room. As we tiptoed closer to the bed, I noticed Dawei looked a little uneasy. He glanced at me first, then stared intently at Yaoling.

With the brighter light, we could see more clearly. Yaoling turned over, startling us, but thankfully he didn't wake up. Now we could see her completely. Through her thin, almost completely transparent nightgown, Yaoling's body appeared almost naked; we could see her breasts and erect nipples.

Yaoling's breasts were full and incredibly alluring. Her nightgown had shoulder straps with a row of buttons down the middle, and the bottom edge was pulled up to reveal her navel. Her shapely legs were slightly parted, showing us her pubic area. A patch of dark pubic hair covered her vulva beneath her underwear, with a few strands peeking out. Her flat stomach was rhythmically rising and falling.

I couldn't help but smile smugly. Looking at Dawei's expression, he was still standing there, staring blankly at Yaoling, at a loss for words.

"My God! So sexy, I can't believe I can look at my sister-in-law like this."

I thought to myself, "This kid is really lucky to be able to appreciate Yaoling's sexy body that she usually hides under her clothes. Since things have come to this point, I might as well let him see to his heart's content!"

Actually, I was also feeling very excited. So, very carefully, I gently pulled the right shoulder strap of Yaoling's nightgown down to her right shoulder, and then slowly pulled it down further, revealing more of Yaoling's breasts. But before I could reveal her nipples, I carefully pulled the nightgown down further, but when I reached her nipples, they were pressed against my chest.

I carefully pulled up her nightgown to get past the obstruction. Dawei didn't dare to breathe. Suddenly, Yaoling's right breast popped out like a balloon, completely exposed to Dawei's eyes, swaying slightly. Her smooth, full breast looked like it was brimming with milk, making one want to grab it. Normally, it wouldn't seem like much, but now that there was someone beside him, it felt incredibly wonderful.

Then I pulled down the shoulder strap of her left shirt until her entire chest was exposed. At this point, her two large breasts lay horizontally on either side, like a mature woman in a pornographic picture, both sexy and erotic.

Yaoling's skin wasn't fair, but a naturally healthy complexion. Under the bright light, paired with her sweet face, she was exceptionally charming, making one want to pounce on her and kiss her.

Dawei was still standing there, stunned, facing his sister-in-law's nearly naked body, especially her alluring breasts and mysterious private parts. Dawei stared at Yaoling, completely dumbfounded.

My crotch was throbbing painfully, not just from looking at my wife, but also from what I had done to him.

"Hmm... what do you think?" I said softly.

"I knew it! Sister-in-law is so beautiful, I really want to..." he replied, touching his crotch.

I suddenly thought what if Yaoling woke up... but since things had come to this, I still wanted to try. I noticed that Dawei was now even closer, staring intently at Yaoling's breasts, his hands trembling as if he was about to lose control.

"It's okay, you can touch them, but be very careful," I said softly.

Dawei opened his mouth wide and moved even closer. He bent down, extending his slightly trembling hand, and placed his other hand on his crotch, as if to maintain his balance, but it was obvious what he was doing.

His outstretched hand moved closer and closer to Yao Ling's chest, until finally his fingers gently touched her left nipple. He then began to gently caress her full breasts, his movements careful and tender, trembling slightly, his flushed face showing excitement and ecstasy.

Yao Ling remained motionless.

Dawei gently stroked Yao Ling's breasts and played with her nipples. Yao Ling turned her head to the right, pursed her lips, and remained asleep, though her breathing seemed to quicken slightly, and her nipples hardened.

Watching this, I felt incredibly aroused. I walked to Yao Ling's feet and carefully spread her legs, so that I could clearly see her pubic hair and vulva through her almost transparent panties.

Seeing me do this, Dawei stopped to get a closer look. So I simply pulled down Yaoling's panties and opened her right leg, exposing her entire vulva. The panties were still on Yaoling's right ankle. Yaoling's pubic bone was prominent, her vulva was full, and the pubic hair was not thick but long, black, curly, and shiny, extending outwards to her abdomen and inner thighs. Her labia were dark, covering her vagina, and her clitoris protruded outwards.

"Oh! Oh!" Seeing Yaoling's mysterious area, Dawei let out a low and rapid groan.

"Don't get too close," I warned him, "Don't wake him up, understand?"

Dawei looked at me excitedly, nodded, unzipped his pants, took out his penis, held it with his left hand, and masturbated. Then he reached out with his right hand, his fingers gently stroking and rubbing Yaoling's erect pubic hair. Now he was very close to his entrance. Yaoling was still asleep, completely unaware of what was happening.

Dawei began moving his thumb and middle finger up and down on Yaoling's labia, while his index finger gently rubbed her clitoris. After a few repetitions, Yaoling's vulva slightly opened, revealing her bright red vaginal opening.

"Mmm..."

Dawei groaned as he inserted a small section of his thumb into Yaoling's vagina.

As soon as he entered, Yaoling's body trembled slightly before calming down. Seeing this, Dawei was startled and immediately withdrew his hand. I noticed Yaoling hadn't woken up yet, but I didn't know if what I'd done might have woken her. I'd almost forgotten that Yaoling was my wife, and that I should protect her. In my heart, I only saw her as a treasure, a rare beauty, and I only thought of sharing this precious thing with my best friend.

Dawei looked at me, and I nodded to him. Encouraged, he continued masturbating with his left hand while reaching out with his right to stroke Yaoling's vulva. Sometimes he would use his thumb and middle finger to part her labia and gently insert a small section of his finger. Yaoling's buttocks sometimes seemed to sway slightly in response to Dawei's movements, and she would let out soft moans.

Stimulated by Yaoling's moans, Dawei couldn't help but masturbate faster with his left hand.

Suddenly, I had an idea. I stepped forward and spread Yaoling's right leg at a 90-degree angle. At this point, her vulva was fully open, and the bright red, glistening vaginal flesh revealed the deep inside of her vagina, as if welcoming a visitor.

Dawei's penis was long and thin, nearly sixteen centimeters long when erect. I didn't know if Dawei's penis would wake Yaoling if it entered her vagina, and I wasn't sure if I wanted to treat Yaoling like this.

"Dawei, come here," I said. "You can masturbate here and touch Yaoling at the same time, but don't penetrate her, understand?"

Dawei nodded and quickly moved between Yaoling's legs, straddling the bed. He first lowered his head to examine Yaoling's vulva for a while, then rubbed his nose against Yaoling's protruding clitoris, followed by licking Yaoling's labia with his tongue, and then her clitoris.

Suddenly, Yaoling's legs straightened and trembled. Dawei was startled and stood up. I was also nervous, afraid that Yaoling would suddenly wake up. After waiting for a while, fortunately, Yaoling continued to sleep. Alcohol was indeed very effective on Yaoling.

Seeing that Yao Ling didn't move, Da Wei became even bolder. He bent down and stroked Yao Ling's entire vulva with his right hand while masturbating with his left. His penis was about fifteen centimeters away from Yao Ling's vulva. He rubbed and teased Yao Ling's clitoris with his index finger while masturbating intensely. After a while, he masturbated closer and closer until the glans was less than three centimeters away from the entrance. Yao Ling also began to involuntarily twist her hips.

Once, when Yao Ling twisted her hips downwards, her vulva touched Da Wei's glans. This made Da Wei even bolder. When masturbating, he deliberately let the glans press against Yao Ling's vulva or clitoris, and sometimes he would even let a small part of the glans slip into her vulva.

Yao Ling's vaginal opening quickly became wet. After a while, Da Wei ejaculated, his semen covering Yao Ling's pubic hair and labia, with some spraying into her vulva and disappearing inside. Then, he suddenly thrust his entire penis into Yao Ling's vagina, his chest heaving rapidly, as if enjoying a thrill. Suddenly, his body trembled again, and then he reluctantly withdrew his penis. I watched excitedly, forgetting that I was supposed to stop him.

Da Wei exhaled, then looked at me and whispered, "Brother, thank you so much!"

I smiled awkwardly at him, unsure of what to say, so I patted his shoulder and told him to go back to the guest room. I was sure he would sleep well tonight, maybe even smiling in his dreams. It was too good for him.

Suddenly, I thought of Lifen. This woman was so thin; I wondered what she would look like naked?

I really wanted to have the chance to kiss her, to peek into her secret place, even though I felt a little guilty.

Yao Ling didn't wake up. I wiped the semen off her vulva, then put her underwear back on, pulled the straps back into place, and left the room with Da Wei. After thanking him profusely, he went to the guest room to sleep. I returned to the bedroom, closed the door, lay down next to Yao Ling, and immediately fell asleep.

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The next morning, Yao Ling woke up and shook me awake, asking, "Did you do anything to me last night?"

"...Hmm...Of course I do, don't you remember?" I said deliberately in a strange tone.

"...Hmm...I don't remember, I was probably sleeping too soundly," Yao Ling said, looking confused.

My desire rose again...

"Hmm, you weren't drunk, were you?" I reached out and grabbed his breasts, kneading them as I asked with a smile.

Yaoling, still half-asleep, rolled out of bed, dried herself off in the bathroom, and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. A few minutes later, she suddenly ran upstairs, her face flushed and breathless, and said to me, "Why didn't you tell me Dawei was still at our house? I caught him red-handed in the kitchen! His pajamas were so see-through, it was so embarrassing! How can I ever face him again!"

I quickly explained, "Lifen isn't home, and Dawei got drunk again last night, so I kept him here. I'm sorry! I forgot to tell you."

Yaoling quickly changed her clothes, and we went downstairs together to prepare breakfast. Dawei was standing at the bottom of the stairs. When she saw him, I noticed Yaoling's face turned even redder, and she seemed embarrassed to look at him while we were talking during breakfast.

What's the big deal? If Yaoling knew what happened last night, she'd probably want to disappear into a hole in the ground.

After finishing breakfast, Dawei excused himself and said he had to leave. I thought we both needed time to cool off after what happened last night, so I didn't try to stop him. Yaoling didn't say anything; she was probably still embarrassed about what had happened.

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The second week at work, my mind was filled with the scene from that night. I must admit, even now I still feel excited and thrilled, but I also feel incredibly guilty about this thought. I'm actually a very timid person and have never been to a brothel before. Dawei's treatment of Yaoling that day didn't really bother me. I love my wife very much, and I was a little worried that it would hurt him, but what can I do now that it's already happened?

I also felt that it was such a waste that only I knew about and enjoyed Yaoling's beautiful body. These past few days, when I saw Dawei, I could see the increasingly expectant look on his face. I knew what he was thinking: "Will he let me have another go?" "Will I still have a chance to touch his wife?"

I was truly hesitant. I didn't know Yaoling's wishes, nor whether there would be another opportunity like last time, so I didn't bring up the matter again.

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On Saturday morning, Dawei's wife, Lifen, came into my office. I looked up and saw that Lifen was wearing a white round-neck blouse and a purple mini skirt. This outfit, combined with her fair skin and long legs, made her look exceptionally young and charming.

I politely invited her to sit down. Lifen sat on the low sofa directly in front of me. Because of her long legs and high heels, the low coffee table couldn't hide most of her thighs, making my crotch bulge.

"Brother Chen, Dawei said he'd like to invite you and your wife to our house for dinner tomorrow night. Would you do me the honor?" Lifen said to me with a smile.

I didn't know what Dawei was planning, why he didn't just tell me himself and instead had Lifen do it. But seeing Lifen's innocent face and alluring legs, I felt a little flattered and readily agreed.

When I got home, I immediately mentioned it to Yaoling. Unexpectedly, Yaoling was still embarrassed about what happened last time and didn't want to go, which suited me perfectly, because I had a feeling something exciting would happen the next night.

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The next day, I didn't arrive at Dawei's house until almost seven o'clock. I had specially bought a bottle of red wine as a gift.

Dawei's house was in Neihu, not far from mine, on the third floor of an apartment building. When Dawei opened the door, he gave me a strange smile. After entering, I learned that he and his wife had been waiting for me for a long time. Lifen's mother was still in Tainan and hadn't returned yet; only the two of them were home.

I took a closer look at Lifen, and my eyes lit up. She was wearing a white loungewear outfit tonight, so short it barely covered her hips. And because of her long legs, the clothes looked even shorter. I really wanted to see her underwear. She usually wore short skirts at work, but because she was well-behaved and polite, no one dared to grope or joke with her just because she was a colleague's wife. I never expected her to wear such a short skirt at home. Perhaps she was proud of her long legs and didn't hesitate to show them off!

I know many women are like this. Some have beautiful shoulders or backs and like to wear off-the-shoulder or backless clothes; some women have full breasts and like to wear low-cut or tight-fitting clothes. Yaoling is an example. But aren't men the same?

Dawei was busy in the kitchen. I sat alone on the sofa in the living room, deliberately leaning back. When Lifen came over and bent down to put the fruit plate on the coffee table, I leaned even lower and strained my eyes to see something, but unfortunately, the angle wasn't right.

The opportunity finally came. He reached my feet, bent down with his back to me to tidy up the magazines on the table. I quickly seized the chance to peek up at Lifen's skirt and discovered that her underwear was a thong—a white thong, unlike Yaoling's usual private clothing. It gave me an irresistible urge to touch it.

Lifen didn't seem to notice me staring at her and politely invited me to the restaurant while tidying up. Dawei, on the other hand, clearly knew I was looking at him inappropriately but pretended not to notice. I wondered what that guy was up to.

Compared to Yaoling, Dawei and Lifen's cooking skills were inferior, but since my intentions weren't in the food, I still enjoyed the meal quite a bit.

I sat in the middle, with the two of them facing each other to one side. Everyone at the table was chatting and laughing, and Lifen was drinking quite a lot of red wine. It was the first time in all these years that I'd ever known she could drink so much. But that's just how naive she was; she was oblivious to her surroundings and gradually became quite carefree.

Clearly, alcohol was working on her too. Whether man or woman, once they start drinking, they relax. Lifen was no exception, excitedly gossiping about her colleagues, gradually forgetting about any semblance of modesty. And now, with just a slight glance, I could see the tiny thong that was inadvertently exposed under her short-sleeved shirt, making my penis involuntarily erect.

Soon after, Lifen got drunk, muttering something happy, then suddenly stood up, swayed, walked to the living room sofa, and collapsed, her head resting against the back of the chair, motionless.

Dawei winked at me, and we both put down our chopsticks and went to Lifen. It turned out Dawei had put sleeping pills in Lifen's drink. Even if the sky were to fall, Lifen wouldn't know; when she woke up,

she'd think she was just drunk. Dawei called Lifen's name a few times to make sure she wasn't responding and was fast asleep. Then he lifted Lifen's upper body with his hands. By this time, I roughly understood what Dawei was going to do: he was undressing Lifen. Lifen's dress had a wide, round neckline with a row of buttons down the front. Dawei unbuttoned it and then pulled Lifen's dress up her body, immediately exposing her. Her breasts were probably only a B cup. This was probably why Dawei was so irresistibly attracted to Yaoling's full breasts!

Even so, Lifen's fair body was still very attractive. It was only then that I realized that he had a small frame, so although he was slender, he did not look bony. Especially since he was my colleague whom I saw every day and had known for ten years, I never expected to see his fair body one day. His body was so fair, like white jade.

The thong was barely made, high-waisted and slightly transparent, revealing short, thick pubic hair peeking out from the edge. Half of her thin labia were pushed outside the fabric, with sparse pubic hair growing on top—it was incredibly sexy.

"Great!" I thought to myself.

Lifen lay back on the sofa, the sleeping pills making her truly fast asleep. Her head was resting on the armrest, her right leg straight, her left leg bent and dangling to the floor. Her entire sleeping posture looked very alluring. Her slightly protruding breasts had two pink nipples, much smaller and paler than Yaoling's, with small areolas—quite tempting.

"What do you think?" Dawei asked me with a smile.

I gazed at Lifen for a moment, then turned to Dawei and said, "Not bad!"

Actually, Lifen's figure was different from Yaoling's. Lifen was slender and fair-skinned, while Yaoling was voluptuous and alluring. In comparison, Yaoling was more sexy and attractive. However, seeing a familiar woman's naked body presented before you, so pure and innocent, would excite anyone.

Dawei gently lifted Lifen's lower body and then took off her underwear. Only after taking it off did he realize that the underwear was actually quite small. Wouldn't it be even sexier if it were worn on Yaoling's alluring buttocks?

Lifen was now completely naked before the two thirsty men. Her long hair hung down, her skin was incredibly fair, her ribs were faintly visible, and two pink nipples adorned her chest. Her abdomen was slender, her navel was sunken, and her pubic hair was thick, black, and glossy. Her legs were long and slender, and her toes were clean and delicate. Like a model, she was truly a sleeping beauty. Her beautiful body was waiting for me to explore and discover.

I gently bent Lifen's right leg high, admiring her mysterious triangle. Lifen's pubic hair was short and thick, narrow and long, and her labia were wide and thin. I squatted down and used my fingers to tease Lifen's clitoris. At first, I was very careful, my face almost touching Lifen's vulva. Then I used my thumb and middle finger to gently spread her labia apart, revealing the red vagina inside, and slowly inserted my index finger. This made Lifen start to moan, and unconsciously spread her left leg wider.

When I turned to look at Dawei, he had already taken off his pants, his long and hard penis swaying from side to side. He walked to Lifen, bent down, stroked Lifen's breasts, kissed Lifen's slightly open mouth, and probed his tongue inside. Lifen's lips seemed to move, welcoming Dawei's tongue.

I straightened up, took off my pants, then turned and half-knelt on the sofa. I used my hand to rotate my glans and touch Lifen's clitoris until Lifen's vaginal opening gradually opened. I saw that the bright red vaginal flesh inside was already wet. I didn't know what Dawei wanted me to do. Actually, I really wanted to insert it into Lifen's vagina, but I was also worried that if I inserted it, Lifen might wake up. But no matter what, I wanted to ejaculate inside!

After I covered my glans with Lifen's love juice, I placed my glans against Lifen's vulva...

and then very slowly inserted it. I saw my glans begin to disappear between Lifen's labia, but Lifen's vulva was really too tight. I saw her small mouth slightly open, panting as if she was in some pain. I thought to myself, if it hurts like this, then it's just the beginning. What if I inserted the whole thing?

Although my penis wasn't as long as Dawei's, it was much thicker, and my glans was as big as an egg.

My movements were very gentle. I pulled out a part, then gently inserted it again, slowly inserting it deeper and deeper.

At this moment, Dawei caressed Lifen's breasts, kissed her open mouth, and probed her lips with his tongue. Lifen's lips seemed to move slightly. Then, Dawei bent over and placed his penis horizontally on Lifen's slightly parted lips. Lifen seemed to be having a wet dream, or perhaps it was a reflex, as she began to suck on Dawei's penis. I heard Dawei groan, and a sizzling sound came from between his penis and Lifen's lips.

By this time, I had inserted about six centimeters. Suddenly, as if breaking through an obstacle and entering a vast space, I excitedly began to thrust rapidly. But after only five or six thrusts... Lifen woke up!

First, she weakly opened her eyes slightly, began to pant, and spat out Dawei's penis. At this moment, Dawei, Lifen, and I were all stunned. Lifen seemed to regain some consciousness, half-understanding what was happening. She wanted to refuse, but my penis was already inside her vagina, and I couldn't stop thrusting slowly.

Then Lifen's gaze shifted to my genitals. I felt her vagina suddenly contract rhythmically. Perhaps the alcohol had made Lifen excited and easily aroused; the pleasure emanating from her vagina overwhelmed her shame.

Suddenly, Lifen wrapped her legs around me, thrusting her hips upwards. She gripped my waist tightly with both hands, seemingly wanting me to penetrate deeper, and began to moan loudly.

Dawei pressed his penis against Lifen's lips again, and once more, Lifen began to suck on Dawei's penis. However, she couldn't concentrate on giving Dawei oral sex because there was an enormous penis inside her. Every time she tried to suck on Dawei's penis, I would thrust into her harder and faster, forcing her to open her mouth and moan, unable to suck on Dawei's penis.

When my penis was fully inserted into Lifen's vagina, it was so thick that it even squeezed her labia into her vagina. Every time I pulled my penis out, Lifen's love juice would gush out, making my penis feel like it was covered in a layer of mucus, making the thrusting even smoother.

Soon Lifen reached orgasm!

She cried out, "Ah...ah...ah..." As wave after wave of orgasm washed over her, her body became more and more tense, her nipples hardened, and her cries grew louder and louder. Her hands gripped my buttocks tightly, which also brought me to orgasm. Lifen's vagina was so real, so tightly enveloping my penis. I told myself that this was not an illusion, but reality. I thrust all the way in at once and then ejaculated into Lifen's uterus. Our orgasms came and went at the same time.

A large amount of semen flowed from Lifen's vaginal opening, down to her buttocks. I withdrew my penis from Lifen's wet vulva, while Lifen remained lying there, her fair skin glistening with sweat. She was clearly still unsatisfied, thirstily swallowing and spitting out Dawei's penis, stimulating the base and scrotum with both hands. Then Dawei also reached orgasm, ejaculating into Lifen's mouth.

Dawei spoke first: "My God! That was amazing!"

All I could do was pant and smile at Lifen. Lifen looked at me with a dazed expression, white semen slowly flowing from her vaginal opening and the corners of her mouth. Without saying a word, Lifen fell asleep again.

His naked body was incredibly handsome. I quickly dressed and said goodbye to Dawei, promising to find a chance for him and Yaoling to get intimate, but only if things didn't go wrong tonight. Tonight's events were truly sudden, coming and going in a flash. Although I didn't have time to savor it all before it was over, it was still quite lucky and exciting. I hope I'll have another chance to be alone with Lifen, if she's willing; that would be wonderful.

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Afterwards, I was actually quite worried, wondering if Lifen would pursue the matter and make a big fuss when she woke up. But I trusted Dawei to help me. Later, I heard from Dawei that Lifen had strongly reprimanded him afterward, but she was fine after two days.

Honestly, what can you do now that it's already happened?

I remember the next day at the company, Lifen deliberately walked away when she saw me, which made me very embarrassed and nervous. In the past few days, she has started to smile and nod when she sees me. When she comes to the office to report on her work, she no longer deliberately keeps her legs closed, but naturally opens them, allowing me to glimpse the secrets inside.

Although we were both embarrassed to talk about that night, I felt that it actually brought us closer emotionally. We seemed to become more intimate and caring towards each other. Sometimes Lifen would bring me snacks to the office or make me a cup of coffee. Others, unaware of the reason, just assumed it was because of Dawei and my close relationship that Lifen was naturally nicer to me. I also increasingly discovered that Lifen was truly a lovely woman. Although she was over thirty, she still looked like she was in her twenties. I appreciated her more and more, and I increasingly hoped for another chance to be intimate with her.

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Sure enough, one afternoon two weeks later, Lifen and I had intimate and pleasurable physical contact in the office. Dawei is still completely unaware of this. We didn't intentionally try to deceive him; it just happened naturally and pleasantly. Keeping a little secret between Lifen and me, as a tacit understanding, felt quite good.

It happened after work on Thursday. I was very busy that day, and I had a report to finish urgently for the meeting the next day. However, my assistant, Ms. Chen, happened to be on leave. Originally, another assistant, Ms. Fang, was willing to stay and help, but when Lifen found out, she offered to stay and help me. Seeing that Lifen was willing to stay, Ms. Fang readily agreed.

I asked Lifen to type up some forms I had filled out. Lifen quickly finished typing them and brought them to my office. I invited her to sit on the sofa with me to proofread the documents. With our efforts, we quickly finished most of the work. My stress was relieved, and I felt much more relaxed. I got up and made two cups of coffee, handing one to Lifen. Only then did I have time to properly observe Lifen. She was wearing a bright red short skirt and black high heels. She was sitting with her legs slightly crossed, looking elegant and dignified. Her beautiful and pure face looked stunning.

We sat side by side, drinking coffee, unsure what to say. Finally, I mustered my courage and tentatively asked, "Are you still angry with Dawei and me about what happened that day?"

His fair cheeks flushed instantly, and he lowered his head without answering.

I quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "I'm so sorry about what happened that day, but…"

I hesitated, unsure how to continue. Lifen's face turned even redder, his hands rubbing together, still head bowed, looking utterly pitiful. I couldn't help but lean closer and whisper in his ear, "I'm so sorry, so very sorry. I didn't mean to. No, I mean, I really like you. You're so beautiful, so charming. Please forgive me?"

My face was still close to Lifen's ear; I could smell his fragrance. My heart fluttered a little. Then I heard Lifen whisper, "Yaowei, I don't blame you anymore." "You keep saying, 'Teach me how to say it!'"

Then he turned his head towards me, and I deliberately leaned forward, our noses touching. He didn't pull away, and I went further to kiss his lips... His lips were so moist, I couldn't help but press him down...

I don't know why Lifen didn't pull away or refuse me. Looking back, it felt like a beautiful dream. I only know that Lifen seemed very shy and nervous, but she obediently cooperated with my every move. This was the first time I calmly and slowly took off his clothes, including his bra and panties, which were a pair of light purple silk panties that were almost transparent.

After carefully and thoroughly admiring his bare body, I took off my suit pants, pulled out my penis, sat on the coffee table, pulled him towards me with my right hand, and made him sit on my lap, while my left hand held my engorged weapon and thrust it into his tight little hole again.

As we moved in circles, Lifen's face gradually flushed, her lips slightly parted, and unable to resist the allure of his sexy red lips, she kissed him deeply, until we were both breathless before finally letting go. When he pulled away from Lifen's lips, he gave me a charming smile, incredibly alluring. I was stunned, my hips jerking a few times as I said, "Let me see your hair down."

"No, it's too much trouble," Lifen said, twisting her waist as if to avoid him or to please him, her snow-white body incredibly tempting.

"Untie it, it looks better without it," I said, stopping my thrusting and taking my hands away from his alluring body to untie his braid.

Lifen

stopped me, straightened her back, and my penis slipped out of her opening with a "plop." She reached behind her back and untied her braids, tossing her head a few times. Her long, shiny black hair cascaded down her chest and back. In the midst of this, I picked her up and placed her on the office sofa, making her lean against it. I lifted her legs and started fucking her while she stood beside the sofa.

We were both intensely passionate. Lifen straightened her long, flowing hair, parting it in two sections that cascaded down her shoulders to her chest. Two strands of hair covered her pink nipples as I thrust, her body swaying with each stroke. Her hair bounced back and forth on her bouncing chest, the black and white contrasting beautifully. It made my eyes water, and I thrust harder and harder until, after a frenzied session, I ejaculated profusely.

I really loved Lifen's gentleness, understanding, and his attitude during sex. He was so compliant and cooperative, especially when I held his thin, frail body. I could feel how delicate and endearing he was. For a middle-aged man like me, it felt wonderful.

After that encounter, Lifen and I didn't do it again until I went on a business trip. Actually, it was mostly because of me. After all, I'm Dawei's elder, and I felt guilty towards him if I did it, even though my first time with Lifen was facilitated by Dawei.

Sometimes, when I sit in my office and close my eyes, the scene of Lifen and I being intimate in the office comes to mind. I seem to see his naked body curled up on the sofa again. I want to do it again, but I can't bring myself to say it when I see Lifen. The days pass by in this contradictory and hesitant state of mind.

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Dawei has hinted at getting closer to Yaoling again. He seems quite eager, looking like he wants to but is too shy, which is quite troubling.

Yaoling is already forty years old, with a rational and mature personality, which is one of the reasons why he is so charming. You feel that he is approachable but not easy to get close to, giving you a sense of being able to admire from afar but not to be trifled with. This is why Dawei was so excited about our last encounter.

Also, Yaoling's body is full of sexiness, which no one can say no to. I guess only someone like me, who can enjoy him at any time, doesn't want it that much!

Now I actually prefer Lifen's slenderness. It's like someone who is used to eating rich and heavy meals and then wants to eat some refreshing side dishes. However, rich and heavy meals are what most people crave. As for Yaoling, I am becoming more and more obsessed with his irresistible allure to other men. But Yaoling is very well-mannered and very reserved. He still doesn't know about what happened with Dawei that night. If he did find out, I really have no idea what the consequences would be.

But I always believed he could be reformed. If I could subtly break down his defenses, he would fall for me. So I need to find a good method, but it's so difficult. Let me think about it! Does Yaoling have a sexual need?

The answer should be yes. A forty-year-old woman's libido is strongest, and with ten or twenty years of sexual experience, her concept of chastity isn't as serious anymore. It's just that with a certain age and status, she has to appear more reserved.

Therefore, how to induce and stimulate him to open up his inner repression, to give him the courage to express his sexual needs and pursue sexual satisfaction—that's probably my only method!

So, I started renting porn to coax Yaoling into watching it with me. It's an old trick, but I heard it's quite effective. To be honest, I used to rent porn occasionally, but not often, and usually by myself, when Yaoling was asleep or not home. But now I insist that Yaoling watch it with me.

I specifically chose films about women having affairs, partner swapping, and group sex—films with strong plots and emotional scenes. We watched them together before bed. Although I often couldn't resist getting to bed before the film was even over, I found this method very effective. Every time we had sex after watching the film, Yaoling was particularly sensitive and proactive, easily reaching orgasm.

Next, I bought a vibrating male penis to stimulate Yaoling's genitals before sex. I figured if Yaoling could accept the vibrator, she might gradually accept other men's penises.

Soon after, Yaoling not only started asking to use it, but he also used it himself. I noticed that he would always close his eyes while using it, looking completely absorbed. I would then stroke his bare body exposed outside the blanket, and he would quickly reach orgasm, letting out lewd moans.

I guessed that when he closed his eyes, he might be fantasizing about being touched and raped by other men. I didn't know which men were included, or if Dawei was among them. I wondered if Yaoling still cared about what happened last time. Wearing a see-through nightgown and no underwear, facing a man, must have been an unforgettable experience for him. I wondered if he felt sexual excitement in addition to shyness.

I wasn't entirely sure, so I didn't dare to tell him my thoughts.

After a while, I started mentioning Dawei occasionally when watching tapes or doing errands. At first, it was about work, and then I would interject with a comment or two, saying things like how young and vigorous Dawei was and how strong his sexual prowess was. Yaoling didn't realize my intentions and would sometimes make witty remarks, like, "He's tall, so his thing must be really long!" or "He's so honest, how come he watches these kinds of videos?"

I always took the opportunity to brag about Dawei. Although Yaoling didn't say anything, I believed these words would have an effect on him.

So, I started asking Dawei to come to my house more often after work, to give him the chance to get closer to Yaoling and shorten the distance between them.

On the first day, Yaoling was a little awkward, but she quickly got used to it. Dawei was obviously very thoughtful; he would often buy skincare products or vitamins, saying they were for us, but it was obvious to everyone that they were for Yaoling.

Yao Ling felt very touched, and gradually, her attitude towards Da Wei became more affectionate and caring than before. I often found opportunities for them to be alone, during which time Yao Ling would confide in Da Wei.

Although their relationship had grown much closer, they still maintained a considerable distance from each other. Da Wei found it strange; now that he had finally closed the distance with Yao Ling, his mindset and actions had become more conservative. And whenever Da Wei came over, Yao Ling always wore rather conservative home clothes, making things seem increasingly difficult.

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