Happy Man

On Sunday, Lin Wenjie unusually didn't go out to play mahjong with his friends.
The main reason was that two of his usual mahjong partners were on vacation during the three-day holiday, making it impossible to form a game.
Actually, if he really wanted to find mahjong partners, he probably could, but he just wasn't in the
mood .
On Friday night, the London and Hong Kong stock markets plummeted by over 500 points. With a lot of stocks in hand, it was no wonder Lin Wenjie was in no mood.
Let alone playing mahjong, even if a beautiful woman were naked in front of him, he might not be interested.
So, he stayed home for a nap, but unfortunately, he couldn't fall asleep. He tossed and turned in bed,
worrying that his personal savings would be even less when the Hong Kong market opened on Tuesday.
He heard the sound of the iron gate closing outside. The Filipino maid was off that day; of course, his wife, Xiulan, had returned home. She had come back from having tea with several other wives
and friends to play mahjong; otherwise, she would have been shopping at the company until after 7 pm
before coming home.
Sure enough, the living room was soon filled with the chatter of three or four women, followed by Xiulan's slightly surprised
voice: "Huh! Why is the master bedroom door closed? My husband never leaves things like that
. Could it be that he didn't go out to play cards?"
Knowing his wife well, Lin Wenjie knew Xiulan would come in to check, so he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, too lazy
to explain why he hadn't gone out.
He heard the door open and then gently close again, followed by Xiulan saying to her card-playing friends:
"My husband really didn't go out; he
's pretending to be asleep in his room." "Won't we wake him up while we're playing cards?"
Lin Wenjie recognized the voice as Mrs. Zhou, the local real estate agent.
"No. He either doesn't sleep at all, or he sleeps like a dead pig; even thunder wouldn't wake him."
Another voice said, "Judging from what you're saying, he must be full of energy when he's not sleeping!"
This voice belonged to the petite Mrs. Ma.
Xiulan chuckled, "What, you want to try it? Don't be so greedy. You're so petite,
you can't handle it . It's six or seven inches long, it'll pierce you in no time!"
Then a new voice appeared, "Don't exaggerate. In Hong Kong, a man with five inches is already quite rare,
most are only a little over four inches."
Isn't this Mrs. Hu? Usually she seems so modest, but I didn't expect her to know so
much . Judging from her tone, she seems to have seen quite a few men's penises!
Mrs. Ma chimed in, "By the way, if your husband is six inches long, I'll bet you dinner."
Mrs. Zhou chuckled, "Don't make such empty bets. Why would Mrs. Lin let
us ? Besides, we'd have to get it up to know if it's six inches long!"
Mrs. Hu said, "It doesn't necessarily have to be up. Just by looking at the shape, you can tell how
big it is when it's erect. The difference won't be too big. The idea of shrinking to an inch is just novelists talking nonsense."
Unexpectedly, Xiulan said, "Fine, I'll win your dinner and show you my husband
's big thing. You'll all be so envious."
Lin Wenjie cursed Xiulan inwardly for being a bastard, but he was also secretly pleased. He knew that all these women
were good , especially the petite Mrs. Ma, who was incredibly seductive, her alluring eyes capable of
stealing a man's soul.
To make it easier for them to "verify his identity," Lin Wenjie changed from lying on his side to lying spread-eagled. As soon as he got into position,
the four women entered the room.
Lin Wenjie always slept in his underwear, and his underwear was the kind with a button at the front, so Xiulan easily took out
his penis to show Mrs. Ma and the others.
The most discreet Mrs. Hu exclaimed, "It's already this big even before it's erect!
Imagine how terrifying it must be when it's fully erect, Mrs. Lin! No wonder you look so well; you have such a large water pipe to
irrigate !"
Xiulan said, "Mrs. Ma, you admit defeat now!"
Mrs. Ma actually whined, "No! I'll only admit defeat when I see it erect to six inches!"
Xiulan frowned, "It's not like you just woke up this morning. How could it suddenly be erect? Do you
want me to use my hand to make it stand up?"
Mrs. Ma said, "Use your hand or your mouth, just make it stand up to six inches long, and I'll admit defeat."
Xiulan looked troubled, "Normally, it just stands up when I take off my clothes. I don't know
how to make it stand up!"
Mrs. Hu smiled and said, "Mrs. Lin, if you don't mind, I can do it for you."
Xiulan hesitated for a long time before saying, "Alright! But be careful not to wake him."
She didn't know that her husband was already awake.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hu grasped Lin Wenjie's penis with one hand, bent down, and swallowed it whole.
Xiulan was immediately startled and said, "What? You actually gave my husband a blowjob... a blowjob...!"
Mrs. Zhou, who had been silent since entering the room, only staring intently at Lin Wenjie's penis, finally spoke up
. She said, "You agreed to let her do it! Don't worry! Although Mrs. Hu is greedy, she won't eat your
husband ."
In her heart, she thought, "Such a good thing, and Mrs. Hu beat me to it. I should have
offered myself too. Seeing how greedy Mrs. Hu is, it seems like she wants to suck the big thing to explode in her mouth before she's willing
to let go!"
The focus of the four women's eight eyes was all on the penis that was appearing and disappearing between Mrs. Hu's lips, watching it
quickly swell, covered with Mrs. Hu's saliva, which flowed down the shaft.
Xiulan finally couldn't help but say, "Enough, enough! Stop bragging. Let Mrs. Ma measure it
."
Mrs. Hu reluctantly released Lin Wenjie's enormous member. It was throbbing and swollen like an angry frog,
pointing straight up to the sky. Without even measuring it, it was clear it was at least six inches long.
Xiulan said triumphantly, "Mrs. Ma, you admit defeat now, don't you? Want to get a ruler to measure it?" Mrs. Ma
replied, "Of course it needs to be measured, but no need for a ruler. I can tell
just by holding it." Ignoring Xiulan's agreement, she grasped Lin Wenjie's erect penis with one hand.
Lin Wenjie, who was pretending to be asleep, only felt Mrs. Ma not only tightly gripping his manhood but also gently squeezing and stroking
it.
Xiulan noticed this too and quickly exclaimed, "Mrs. Ma, don't cheat! Do you want to make it explode and
become less than six inches?"
Mrs. Ma still held on tightly and chuckled, "So your husband is all looks and no substance, only having a moment of passion
."
Xiulan blushed and said, "Who said he can't ejaculate unless he lasts half an hour?"
Mrs. Ma, still using her stroking motion, repeated her old trick, saying, "I don't believe it!
It's already rare for a man to last three to five minutes, let alone half an hour. If he can last more than five minutes, I'll
bet another seafood meal, everyone who hears this gets a share."
Mrs. Zhou chimed in, "Mrs. Ma, you're making empty bets again. Even if Mrs. Lin is willing
to do it for us right now, her husband won't agree!"
Mrs. Hu, who had been playing for a while, said ... “If Mrs. Lin really wants us to go out for seafood,
why ask her husband for permission? She could just climb on top of him while he’s fast asleep and do a good job.”
Xiulan, utterly innocent, was pitifully frank, saying, “It’s not that I don’t want you to go out for
seafood , it’s just that I’m on my period and can’t do it.”
The other three women thought to themselves, “You can’t do it, but I can!”
However, doing it in front of others with a friend’s husband was far too much, and even the boldest
Mrs. Hu wouldn’t dare say it.
Mrs. Ma, however, said, “Mrs. Lin, your husband is getting aroused by Mrs. Hu. If he doesn’t ejaculate completely, it’ll be
bad for his health. Since you can’t do it, I’ll do you a favor and give him oral sex, and see how long he can
last . Anyway, your husband’s already been given to Mrs. Hu, so it doesn’t matter if I get to eat it too.”
Xiulan hesitated, “This…this…are you admitting defeat in the first round?”
“I’ve lost, and I’m completely convinced of it…”
She immediately began to act, unable to finish her sentence.
Mrs. Ma's mouth was completely filled with Lin Wenjie's thick penis, swallowing all the words she wanted to say
.
Watching her husband's penis going in and out of another woman's mouth, Xiulan felt no jealousy,
but rather some worry. She quietly pulled Mrs. Zhou, who was standing beside him watching the spectacle and swallowing hard, and said, "Mrs. Zhou,
is it really harmful for a man to not ejaculate after getting an erection? What if Mrs. Ma can't give it a blowjob either?"
Mrs. Zhou almost laughed, saying, "Mrs. Ma's mouth is so powerful, how could she not give it a blowjob? I'm
just worried your husband won't last five minutes, and we won't have any seafood to eat. Mrs. Lin, have you really
never given a blowjob to a man?"
Xiulan blushed and shook her head, saying, "No way! Wenjie has asked me several times, but I always refuse. That
place is so dirty, how can I put it in my mouth?"
Mrs. Zhou said, "Mrs. Lin, your thinking is really conservative and outdated. Nowadays, women, in order to
please their husbands and prevent them from having an excuse to run off to the mainland to keep mistresses, not only... " " I have to give my husband oral sex, and sometimes I even have to
do anal sex!"
Xiulan was incredulous and asked in astonishment, "Your ass gets penetrated by Old Zhou too? Wouldn't that
hurt terribly?"
Mrs. Zhou sighed and said, "If only my husband could penetrate my ass! His thing is half
-soft and half-hard; he can barely squeeze in through the front, let alone the back. Honestly, I really envy you for marrying such a
good husband. His thing is long, thick, and hard, and it can last so long."
Xiulan also sighed, "Actually, there's nothing to envy. Yes, he can make me climax
one after another, but every time he makes me feel like I'm dying. Sometimes, I really want to be like the women in the old days,
and find him a mistress to help me out. Yes, why don't men like proper sex? Having to give him oral sex
and do anal sex? That place is so dirty, what's the point of putting it in there?"
“Some men crave tight anuses because they feel especially good when they penetrate. My colleague, Jenny Su,
encountered a pervert last week who only went after the anus and sodomized her.”
“Really? How did it happen?”
“Last week, a young couple came to the company saying they wanted to look at apartments. Jenny saw they were a couple and, without suspecting anything,
took them to see the apartments. But they managed to subdue them. The woman held her down tightly, and the man
sodomized Jenny. After he finished with Jenny, he tied her up and they did it themselves.”
“That’s terrifying! Were they caught?”
“No, Jenny refused to call the police. How could they be caught? Afterwards, Jenny even told me that she never imagined being
sodomized not only have an orgasm, but be more intense than normal sex!”
Lin Wenjie, who was pretending to be asleep and enjoying Mrs. Ma’s ministrations, became particularly excited after hearing his wife Xiulan and Mrs. Zhou’s
conversation. He spewed out a torrent of words, like a burst of hot lava.
Although Xiulan was talking with Mrs. Zhou, her gaze never left her husband's
penis, which was being devoured and sucked vigorously by Mrs. Ma. Seeing the saliva spilling from the corner of Mrs. Ma's mouth, she exclaimed with delight, "It's coming out, it's coming out...!"
However, Mrs. Ma still wouldn't let go of Lin Wenjie's penis, sucking vigorously until she spat it
out, licked her lips, and said, "Wow! That was strong, I almost choked to death."
Xiulan asked in surprise, "You didn't eat all that stuff, did you?"
Mrs. Ma said, "This hot soup was something I traded for with a dinner and a seafood meal, of course I can't waste it."
After saying that, she stuck out her tongue and licked the slowly shrinking penis again and again, not letting
a single to waste.
Mrs. Hu, who had been observing, said softly, "Playing the flute can last for more than ten minutes
. If it were real sex, it could definitely last half a minute. Mrs. Lin, you're so lucky."
Xiulan asked, "Would playing the flute be faster?"
Mrs. Hu replied, "Of course. Playing the flute is very sensitive. You should buy some bananas and practice
."
After licking the leftover food off Lin Wenjie's penis, Mrs. Ma put it back in its place and said, "Let's continue playing cards.
I've lost two meals, I must win it back at the mahjong table."
The four women filed out of the room, laughing and joking.
Mrs. Ma said, "I need to rinse my mouth, please wait for me a moment."
Mrs. Hu then said, "I just saw that it's all wet down there, Mrs. Lin, may I
use the bathroom in your master bedroom?"
Mrs. Hu wasn't really asking to use the bathroom; as soon as she closed the master bedroom door, she went to the bedside, quickly
grabbed Lin Wenjie's now-dormant penis through his pants, and whispered in his ear, "You're so bold, pretending to be asleep to enjoy your good fortune.
After the card game ends tonight, I'll be waiting for you at the 'Waterwheel House,' don't be late." She
then gave Lin Wenjie a hard squeeze before leaving the room.
Lin Wenjie was secretly delighted, but he still couldn't forget what Mrs. Zhou had just said to Xiulan.
Did Mrs. Zhou know he was pretending to be asleep? Were those words intentionally said to him?
If he found an excuse to ask Mrs. Zhou to go looking at apartments with him, and then raped or sodomized her, would she resist?
Would she repay him afterwards or complain to Xiulan?
Given the current situation, Mrs. Hu was already his, and Mrs. Ma was also within his grasp. The problem was
only Mrs. Zhou, the most beautiful and with the most outstanding figure.
In the second part of "Playing with Fire,"
Lin Wenjie fantasized about killing three birds with one stone: subduing his wife Xiulan's three mahjong partners—Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Hu—
and making them strip naked, lie face down on the bed, and spread their buttocks out in a line for him to thrust into at will.
Plus, he had just ejaculated and was a little tired, so he soon fell asleep.
When he woke up, not only was the room pitch black, but it was also quiet outside; he couldn't hear the voices of the four wives.
Lin Wenjie had a bad feeling; could the mahjong game have ended long ago? Although Mrs. Hu said she wouldn't be late, waiting for her for
so long might make her think he was too scared to keep the appointment and leave.
How stupid of him! Why was he still pretending to be asleep? He should have taken the opportunity to pinch her butt or breast to make it official.
He quickly turned on the bedside lamp to check the time, only to find a note under the alarm clock: "Honey, seeing you sleeping
so soundly, I didn't wake you up so we could go out for dinner together. We'll bring you something to eat after dinner
."
Looking at the time, it was only around 7 PM. The next day was still a holiday, so why would this group of four
leave so early
? Of course, they would continue their revelry after dinner.
The problem was, if they didn't leave until late at night, what excuse could he use to sneak out to Mrs. Hu's appointment and suddenly
have a midnight rendezvous?
It seemed that was the only way. Fortunately, he had always been trustworthy and had never been unfaithful;
otherwise, no matter what excuse he used, he wouldn't be able to get away.
So he put his trousers back on and sat on the living room sofa watching TV while waiting for them to return.
Although his manhood had already been thoroughly seen by this woman and her three companions, and even
devoured , so not wearing trousers didn't matter, he still had to pretend that nothing had happened.
Less than half an hour later, the four women returned. Xiulan said as soon as she entered the house, "Honey, are you awake?
We brought back your favorite boiled shrimp and chili crab. Mrs. Ma treated you to them."
Lin Wenjie thought to himself, "She ate a bite of my most nourishing almond milk, so of course she has to repay me with a meal."
On the surface, he greeted the three of them as if nothing had happened.
Except for Mrs. Hu, who secretly winked at him, the other two pretended that nothing had happened in the
room .
He then paved the way for himself, saying, "Two of my mahjong friends are unavailable at noon, so we can't play, but we might
have a midnight session tonight. They'll contact me later."
Xiulan quickly replied, "No problem, I'm not available tonight anyway. You must be very hungry, let's
eat something first. I'll get you some beer."
This wife was actually quite considerate and guileless, trusting Lin Wenjie completely. Her only
flaw was that she refused to play the erotic instrument for him, nor would she allow him to
deviate from the proper path. However, Lin Wenjie had never tried such an affair, nor had he ever asked her for it. Perhaps
if he had, she might have let him try it, half-heartedly, since it wasn't something she would put in her mouth
, making her feel disgusted. It was just that Lin Wenjie himself was in a dirty place.
While Xiulan went into the kitchen to get him beer, Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Hu busied themselves
setting out the food for him, as if they were his concubines.
Only then did Lin Wenjie notice that Mrs. Hu, who was always dressed conservatively, actually had a round and large buttocks
. The thought that this alluring backside would soon be completely exposed for him to admire and caress in a few hours almost made him
raise his gun.
He thought to himself, "That hypocritical slut Mrs. Hu has already given me a blowjob; she'll definitely take off her pants and let me fuck
her cunt. I just wonder if she'll let me fuck her anus. With a butt like that, she's probably already been with
other men through the back door!"
He could think about it without thinking, but as soon as he did, his previously unfulfilled but still erect penis suddenly
became erect, creating a large tent. Startled, he hurriedly grabbed a magazine from under the coffee table and
placed it on his pants to cover his shameful state.
Fortunately, Mrs. Zhou and the others were busy setting out food and didn't notice, otherwise he would have been mortified.
At this moment, Xiulan came out of the kitchen with beer and glasses. Seeing her husband sitting upright on the sofa, she immediately
shook her head said, "Honey, although Mrs. Zhou and the others are familiar with each other, they are still guests! How can you sit here and let
them serve you food!"
Mrs. Zhou quickly replied, "It's alright, these are things women do. A
good husband knows how to earn money for his wife, to feed her until she's full and rosy-cheeked."
Lin Wenjie, still restless and unsettled, took advantage of Mrs. Zhou's words to stall for time and said
, "By the way, every time I help clear the dishes, I'm so clumsy and always break something, so I just
sit down to avoid making things worse."
Mrs. Ma, petite but with disproportionately large breasts, chuckled and said, "Oh!
Why do you call yourself clumsy? You should say 'hands and feet'."
Lin Wenjie thought to himself, "When have I ever been clumsy with you? It's you who's been using both hands and mouth on me. But I
do have a big... " The writing brush has been so wild in your mouth! I just wonder if you have a big beard to cooperate with
me . "
But she said, "Don't accuse me wrongly. I was either sleeping or sitting, so I never acted carelessly."
Xiulan was naive and had no intentions. She didn't know that Mrs. Ma's words were related, and thought she used the wrong words, so she
said helpfully: "Mrs. Ma, you are mistaken. Chicken hands, duck feet, and hairy hands and feet have different meanings. My husband is really
clumsy when doing housework and often breaks dishes.
Mrs. Ma said: "Then he must be in the room..."
Mrs. Hu interrupted her and said: "Don't waste time, we still have eight rounds of cards to play."
Mrs. Zhou also said: "By the way, Mrs. Ma just won three games one by one. She must give up in these eight laps!"
Mrs. Ma smiled and said: "It's difficult, have you forgotten what I ate before the game? I will be the only one to win today and
kill all three!" "
Xiulan was startled and said: "What, will you become prosperous after eating that stuff? No wonder I always lose more
and win . "
Mrs. Hu pulled her towards the mahjong table, saying, "Don't listen to her nonsense. I've lost just as
much as you."
The four women filed in and continued their mahjong game. Lin Wenjie's erection had subsided, so he went to
the table to eat and drink alone, his mind preoccupied with how to win over the outspoken Mrs. Ma and the more reserved
Mrs. Zhou, who had confided in Xiulan.
Mrs. Ma was definitely no problem; since she was willing to play the flute for Lin Wenjie and even swallow his semen
, she was naturally happy to spread her legs and let his penis penetrate her vagina. The problem was that
Lin Wenjie didn't know her phone number or where she lived, so he had no way to contact her privately.
As for Mrs. Zhou, although Lin Wenjie also didn't know her phone number or address, he knew where she
worked , but he still hadn't figured out how to launch an offensive.
He couldn't very well just jump straight to her and say, "Let's make love!"
After he'd finished his hearty takeout dinner, the four women had almost finished four rounds of mahjong.
He hurried back to his room, called his mahjong buddy who hadn't gone on the trip, and said,
"Old Zhang, call me in half an hour and ask me to come out for an all-night mahjong game."
"Huh! Any good ideas? Can I join?"
"Not today, I'll add you next time."
Lin Wenjie thought that if he could get his hands on Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Hu all at once, he'd have
trouble managing them all. He could then transfer the least desirable one to Old Zhang. After all, they were all after the affair, so it didn't matter
who fed them. And Old Zhang wasn't that bad-looking, so the transfer should go smoothly.
After finishing the call, he returned to his seat, only to find that the four wives of the group had finished their four rounds of games and changed seats. Facing him on the sofa
was Mrs. Zhou, the most outstanding of Lin Wenjie's three targets, yet also the most reserved.
As soon as Lin Wenjie sat down, he realized that Mrs. Zhou wasn't as reserved as he had imagined; in fact
, she was quite unrestrained, though she never showed it in public.
It turned out that although Mrs. Zhou was wearing a well-fitting, moderately long suit dress, the skirt was
completely revealing, exposing her lush, dark pubic hair to Lin Wenjie's view.
If it weren't for the faint pink slit visible in the center of her pubic area, Lin Wenjie would have mistaken it for
a black bikini bottom.
Lost in her own world, Mrs. Zhou didn't notice her exposed pubic hair; her pink legs spread wider and wider, giving Lin Wenjie
a feast for the eyes, and his once-calm manhood began to stand erect.
Suddenly, Xiulan asked in surprise, "Mrs. Zhou, why has your luck
improved so much after dinner? Did you secretly eat some... those snacks?"
Xiulan's mention made Lin Wenjie realize that Mrs. Zhou had indeed been frequently touching her own genitals.
Mrs. Zhou laughed, "Eating those things only nourishes the face, it doesn't bring good fortune. Even if it did,
it would be easily defeated by my special move!"
Xiulan continued, "What special move did you use?"
Mrs. Zhou laughed, "Since it's a special move, how can I say it?"
Lin Wenjie suddenly understood: "So she's not really that unrestrained, she just used a trick, not wearing
underwear to restrain Mrs. Ma who had eaten my essence!"
As he was thinking this, the phone rang. Lin Wenjie then realized that he had been admiring Mrs. Zhou's underwear
for half an hour. After picking up the phone and performing a short drama with the caller, Old Zhang, he said to Xiulan, "Wife,
I have a foot injury, I might not be back until tomorrow morning."
"Go on! Remember to win big. I'm a big loser tonight, and I don't even have a chance to appeal."
As Lin Wenjie went into his room to change, Mrs. Hu's voice came from behind him: "Mrs. Lin, your luck was so
bad today. You'll only lose more if you appeal. You'll have to wait until next week to play!"
Mrs. Ma chuckled and said, "By the way, next week ask your husband to help you recover, and then come find us for revenge."
As Lin Wenjie left, Mrs. Hu waved to him meaningfully and said, "Goodbye. Don't be too hasty.
The one who arrives first usually loses more than they win."
Needless to say, in that kind of thing, the one who arrives first is always the loser.
After waiting for less than half an hour at the waterwheel house, Mrs. Hu arrived. To Lin Wenjie's surprise,
Mrs. Hu was not alone;
she was accompanied by Mrs. Ma, whose eyes and brows were full of spring. Could it be that Mrs. Hu had something to discuss with him and had asked Mrs. Ma to accompany her to avoid suspicion?
But what could he and Mrs. Hu possibly have to talk about? Lin Wenjie couldn't help but wonder.
Fortunately, his doubts were quickly resolved. After ordering the food and drinks, Mrs. Hu smiled seductively and said, "Your
thing is long, thick, and hard, and it lasts for half an hour. I'm afraid I can't handle it, so I invited Mrs. Ma to
play with it. You don't mind, do you?"
Lin Wenjie quickly replied, "No, no, I'd love to!"
He thought to himself, "Why don't you invite Mrs. Zhou too, so we can have a three-way battle against Lü Bu?"
Mrs. Ma chuckled and said, "I knew you were pretending to be asleep the moment your thing started moving in my mouth
. How could a man in the world be like that?" " If someone's manhood is being sucked while you're still fast asleep, only your
naive wife could fool you."
Lin Wenjie laughed, "Maybe she's just pretending, deliberately letting you experience the power of my cannon!
Didn't she say she wanted to find a concubine to lighten her burden?"
Mrs. Ma was taken aback and said, "We should really sound her out when we have the chance."
Mrs. Hu quickly said, "Don't! It's more fun to do it secretly!"
As she spoke, she kicked off her shoes and reached her foot to rub Lin Wenjie's penis through his clothes, saying,
"Wow! You got hard so quickly, you're really in great shape!"
The two sluts and the womanizer were all eager to get into the action, and this late-night snack was hastily eaten,
which was a complete waste. Before Lin Wenjie could even speak after leaving the waterwheel house, Mrs. Ma said, "My husband's gone to his mistress's place on the mainland
. He won't be back until tomorrow night. Come to my place, so you don't run into acquaintances at the villa."
"By the way, her Filipino maid is her confidante. If you're interested, you can sleep with her maid too, but
you'll have to satisfy both of us first!"
Upon arriving at Mrs. Ma's house, as soon as the door closed, Mrs. Hu pulled out Lin Wenjie's penis and led him
straight to the master bedroom. It seemed this wasn't the first time she'd partnered with Mrs. Ma in an affair.
Sure enough, after undressing, the two women were perfectly in sync, squatting on either side of Lin Wenjie.
Mrs. Hu licked his nipples with her tongue, while Mrs. Ma on the right took his already erect
penis into her mouth, sucking and licking it.
Lin Wenjie was extremely busy. Although he couldn't reach Mrs. Ma, who was petite but had a pair of large breasts,
he had Mrs. Hu's plump, round buttocks to squeeze to his heart's content. Moreover, although Mrs. Hu's breasts
weren't as large as Mrs. Ma's, they were bamboo shoot-shaped, soft and smooth to the touch.
When he reached the entrance to the Moon Palace, he suddenly remembered something. He immediately turned Mrs. Hu's head and
whispered in her ear, "Has anyone ever penetrated you here?"
Mrs. Hu immediately bit his chin lightly and said in a feigned tone, "Greedy boy, you
're not satisfied with having Mrs. Ma and me, two top-quality fresh abalones, to penetrate and play with as you please. You still want to mess with my ass."
Although she didn't answer directly, Lin Wenjie knew from her expression that as long as he could satisfy her front
, her back door would definitely be willing to open up and let him explore.
So he raised his middle finger and gently inserted it to explore what the environment was like.
In the third part of "Playing with Fire,"
Mrs. Hu shuddered and bit Lin Wenjie's chest, saying, "You rascal, thank goodness I
wasn't giving you a blowjob, otherwise, that poke would have bitten off your manhood!"
Just then, Mrs. Ma spat out Lin Wenjie's penis and was licking the glans with her tongue.
Hearing this, she chuckled, "His big thing is so hot and hard, it's like a fire stick. If you bite it, you
might not only break it, but also knock out a bunch of your teeth."
Lin Wenjie pressed Mrs. Ma's head down with one hand and said, "Don't be lazy, hurry up and blow it."
Then, with a thrust of his hips, he sent his burning penis back into Mrs. Ma's mouth, while his
middle continued to thrust in and out of Mrs. Hu's anus.
Not long after, Mrs. Hu pleaded in a pitiful voice, "You wicked devil, please stop harassing my back door! You've made
both my front and back holes so itchy they're dripping wet, and all you have is one thunderbolt, you can only take care of the front, not the back, it's
killing me !"
Mrs. Ma opened her mouth again and said, "Don't worry,
go ahead and do it to her! I have plenty of 'big heads,' even if she only has three holes, I can make sure she's never disappointed."
Mrs. Hu groaned, "If I had the real thing, I wouldn't need your big heads. My face is so itchy
, have you sucked enough? Hurry up and let him fuck me to my heart's content."
Mrs. Ma chuckled, "When you encounter such a delicious red sausage..." "Which woman can get enough of you? Since you're
so itchy, I'll let you have your way, but don't eat too fast, lest you ruin it too."
Lin Wenjie was about to get up when Mrs. Hu pressed him down, pulling out his
strange hand that was digging in the back garden, straddling him, and using her soft hand to hold his erect penis. She lowered her buttocks, letting the smooth
glans enter his wet vulva, while whispering, "So big and hot, it feels so good."
Lin Wenjie's penis was already swollen like an angry frog, and he couldn't bear Mrs. Hu's slow, inch-by-inch devouring. He used his waist
strength to thrust upwards, and with a "squeak," he inserted his entire large penis into Mrs. Hu's vulva,
splashing out a spray of glistening water.
Mrs. Hu immediately let out a soft "Oh," and then pressed Lin Wenjie heavily down with her large buttocks, shouting,
"You heartless bastard! I've been so good to you, and you're so cruel! Do you want to break my heart?
Don't move! Your thing is too big. Let me adjust for a while before you thrust into me, okay?"
Lin Wenjie knew, of course, that not every woman could easily swallow his large member, so he let Mrs. Hu
's voluptuous body press firmly against his glans without moving. He simply used both hands to grasp Mrs. Hu's swaying, bamboo shoot-shaped
breasts , kneading them like he was practicing Tai Chi.
After a few circles, Mrs. Hu groaned, "You rascal! Not only is your thing deadly, but
your hands are so powerful too! I'm about to be rubbed until my soul flies out of my body!"
As she spoke, she slowly raised her body, using Lin Wenjie's arm for leverage, and repeatedly stroked his
penis up and down.
Lin Wenjie, unwilling to be subdued, immediately used his waist strength to retaliate, each thrust landing solidly on the core of Mrs. Hu's
vagina , causing her to cry out repeatedly, "Wow! I'm going to die! You've pierced my cunt..."
Lin Wenjie then realized Mrs. Ma was nowhere to be seen, and was greatly puzzled: Where had she slipped away?
Could she have gone to the bathroom to rinse her mouth? Mrs. Ma had only given him a blowjob for a while, and he hadn't even ejaculated
a drop of semen, so why would she need to rinse her mouth
? Just as Lin Wenjie was wondering, Mrs. Ma returned smiling, holding a long, dark
object .
Upon closer inspection, Lin Wenjie realized they were two plastic double-headed snakes, one with two heads at each end,
and the other with one head higher than the other, side by side.
Lin Wenjie immediately recognized the former as a lesbian sex toy, and the latter as a means for a woman to simultaneously fill the emptiness of both her front and back
orifices .
Mrs. Ma winked at Lin Wenjie, climbed onto the bed, and crept up behind Mrs. Hu. A moment later, Mrs. Hu,
who was rapidly rising and falling on Lin Wenjie, her plump buttocks thrusting against his hot penis with her thick, juicy vulva , suddenly shouted, "I've just started to enjoy myself, and you're already inserting your penis into my ass ! Do you want me to give up quickly so you can take over? I'll make sure he ejaculates before I let you ride me!" Mrs. Ma chuckled, "I don't want you to give up quickly. I just know that Da Lin will definitely fuck you until your ass is blooming, so I'm clearing it out first, lest Da Lin rushes in before your door is even open and destroys your back garden." Hearing their exchange, Lin Wenjie knew that even if Mrs. Hu's back garden hadn't been penetrated by a man, it had been awakened by Mrs. Ma's "big-headed Buddha" prop, and he immediately had an idea. His hands were no longer just gently kneading Mrs. Hu's breasts, but pinching them hard while simultaneously thrusting his penis in, penetrating her dozens of times in one go. This move was indeed effective. After being attacked from both sides, Mrs. Hu suddenly became stiff all over, her raised buttocks unable to be lowered. She cried out, her body went limp, and she collapsed onto . Mrs. Ma immediately cheered, "Truly extraordinary! Da Lin, Mrs. Hu is powerless to resist. Get up and finish her off from behind before she recovers." Lin Wenjie quickly slipped out from under Mrs. Hu, only to see that his thick, black penis was still inserted in her buttocks . He pulled it out with one hand, grabbed his burning hot penis, and thrust it straight in. With a it passed through her anus and easily sank in.

Although Mrs. Hu had been receiving a bit of "Big Head Buddha's" thrusting in and out of her anus for a while, Mrs. Ma was only using the thinner
end, which was still a bit short of Lin Wenbao's thick penis. So when Lin Wenjie thrust in without any direction,
she couldn't help cry out:
"Wow, you're going to burst my ass!"
However, despite saying that, her half-prone buttocks slowly rose to meet the attack.
For Lin Wenjie, who had never gone astray before, the feeling was simply wonderful. He felt as if a
wide, strong rubber band was tightly binding the base of his penis, while the shaft was firmly stuck to a piece of leather ointment. It was
warm and comfortable, but not moving was not fast enough.
So, like playing "fire from across the mountain," he pressed down on Mrs. Hu's high, plump buttocks and thrust in and
out, and he also had the added visual enjoyment of attacking from the front, as he could clearly see his penis going in and out of
Mrs. Hu's anus, and even the tender skin next to the opening was turned up.
However, his current hiding place, though pioneered, was still extremely narrow,
far more rugged than the paths he had traversed in recent years.
Whether inserting or withdrawing, Lin Wenjie could feel his sensitive penis being rubbed so hard by the tight vaginal cavity that it almost
burned. Coupled with the visual pleasure and the novel psychological stimulation of conquering another woman's other important forbidden territory,
his stamina was greatly diminished.
Therefore, after moving to the rear, Lin Wenjie only thrust for about five minutes before feeling a rush
of heat to his lower body.
He knew what was happening, of course, and quickly mustered his remaining strength, spreading apart Mrs. Hu's smooth, white breasts with both hands,
and thrusting fiercely in his final sprint.
Mrs. Hu, a woman of many experience, knew what was about to happen. She thrust her large buttocks high and cried out,
"Harder! Hurry up and thrust! Thrust, thrust, thrust me to death!"
Mrs. Ma, who had been watching Shen Dan intently from the side, saw Lin Wenjie's veins bulging as he gritted his teeth and thrust forcefully. She quickly said,
"Pull it out quickly, don't waste your precious essence on my face."
Lin Wenjie was on the verge of climax. Hearing this, he immediately pulled out his penis. Before he could even think of where to release his essence,
Mrs. Ma snatched it away and leaned in, but instead of taking the about-to-explode penis into her mouth,
she opened her red lips about an inch from the glans, her hand rapidly stroking the penis.
Lin Wenjie felt a tingling sensation in his glans and could no longer control his already overflowing member. A stream of
hot lava shot out, flowing freely and unrestrainedly, like a hundred rivers converging into a river, shooting into Mrs. Ma's waiting
mouth.
As the torrent subsided, Lin Wenjie realized why Mrs. Ma hadn't simply sucked on his penis,
the essence more precious than blood
. The place where his penis had just entered was arguably the dirtiest part of the human body, inside and out. Even if it hadn't accumulated any
filth or contaminated his genitals, it would still carry a nauseating odor.
How suck on it!
However, before Lin Wenjie could even process this thought, he saw Mrs. Hu flip over and pounce,
snatching the penis that had brought her such pleasure and multiple orgasms from Mrs. Ma's hand, and without hesitation, putting it in her mouth to suck.
Lin Wenjie immediately felt an incredibly strong suction force, pulling open the floodgates of his ejaculation.
Another gush of magma erupted, hotter and more substantial than the one he had ejaculated into Mrs. Ma's mouth, making
Lin Wenjie wonder if he was completely exhausted.
After a while, he slumped down, letting out a long sigh, and said, "Mrs. Hu, your mouth is amazing
! I almost sucked your soul out!"
Mrs. Hu chuckled, "Mine is nothing. Mrs. Ma's three mouths are far more powerful than mine."
She reached for a pack of cigarettes on the bedside table, lit one, and put it to Lin Wenjie's lips.
For some reason, perhaps it was just his imagination, Lin Wenjie felt the cigarette tasted strange, with a
fishy smell .
After finishing their cigarettes, Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Hu, one on each side, led Lin Wenjie into the bathroom, then took turns
showering him.
Mrs. Ma focused on washing his penis, while Mrs. Hu carefully cleaned his anus.
Back in bed, Mrs. Ma pushed Lin Wenjie down and said, "Come on, let's play the 69 plus 1 game."
Lin Wenjie was immediately stunned. He knew what the 69 game was, but he was wondering what the "plus 1" meant .
Just then, Mrs. Ma straddled him, her back to him. Her plump, dew-kissed vulva, like a peony in full bloom, was right in front of
him, within reach of his tongue, emitting a delicate fragrance.
Lin Wenjie had never resisted licking vulvas; in fact, he enjoyed it. It was
only , refused to perform oral sex on him, and even Nongyu strictly refused, and he disdained doing it on prostitutes, that
he hadn't had many opportunities to show off his skills.
Without hesitation, he extended his tongue, lightly licking the small
red clitoris , then slipping it inside the rosy vulva, teasing and prodding it. He only felt Mrs. Ma's delicate body tremble, and then his penis
was swallowed by a wet, warm mouth, and a slippery little snake was disturbing his forbidden backyard.
He finally understood what 69 plus 1 meant; the extra 1 was Mrs. Hu
's nimble tongue licking his anus.
His penis quickly swelled in Mrs. Ma's mouth.
Mrs. Ma was even more impatient than Mrs. Hu; as soon as his penis entered combat mode, she swallowed it whole.
She only rode Lin Wenjie for a while before shouting, "Mrs. Hu, quickly use the 'Big Head Buddha' to fuck my
ass , the harder the better!"
Unexpectedly, although Mrs. Ma was petite, she had endless energy. Even with Lin Wenjie's huge penis and
Mrs. Hu's Big Head Buddha thrusting wildly into her vagina and anus respectively, she could still keep
her delicate body moving for half an hour. If Lin Wenjie hadn't already released himself to his fullest, he would have collapsed and
ejaculated in a torrent.
Finally, unwilling to remain subservient for long, he roared, "Let me take over this slut's life!"
He pushed Mrs. Ma off him, stood up, circled behind her, and swung his massive member, frantically pounding her rear.
This battle finally ended in a draw. Mrs. Ma gasped, "It was wonderful! I have
n't felt this good in years! Da Lin, you're amazing!"
Lin Wenjie said, "Is there a way to drag Mrs. Zhou down with me?"
It's human nature to be greedy, especially since Lin Wenjie
couldn't forget !
Mrs. Ma pursed her lips and said, "This slut pretends to be reserved all day long, she'd rather secretly play with a gigolo than be with me..."
" We're all in this together. The only way to drag her down is by force. We need to tear off her mask first!" "
Mrs. Hu, let's think of a way to lure her into a trap."
After devising a plan, Lin Wenjie inevitably had to deal with the two ravenous, resentful women once more before stumbling
home. Fortunately, Monday was a holiday, and his wife Xiulan was menstruating, giving him a chance to rest and
replenish his energy.
On Tuesday, the stock market reopened, and the decline was less than Lin Wenjie had expected. He quickly sold off his holdings and
waited intently for news from Mrs. Ma.
On Wednesday noon, Mrs. Ma's good news arrived: "Mrs. Zhou has taken the bait! Come to my house!"
Lin Wenjie immediately took half a day off and went to Mrs. Ma's house, hiding in the bedroom as planned.
Soon after, Mrs. Zhou arrived.
She was tricked into the bedroom and pinned to the bed by Mrs. Ma and Mrs. Hu, who shouted, "Dalin,
come out and tear off this harlot's mask!" "
Lin Wenjie tore off Mrs. Zhou's underwear, and without a word, barged into her
forbidden backyard.
Mrs. Zhou yelled, 'Don't put it in my ass! Nobody's ever put it there before! Put it in my front!
Ouch! It hurts so much... I'm going to die...'
As expected, soon Mrs. Zhou's cries for help turned into lewd moans, but she wasn't satisfied afterward.
She demanded that Lin Wenjie feed her at least once a week, both her front and back mouths, and that he use his hard-earned
money from the stock market to buy her a small apartment for their future shared sleeping arrangements or private rendezvous
.
Lin Wenjie's money was gone before he even finished ejaculating.
However, with the three gluttonous, resentful women wolfing it down, his own exhaustion was not far off."

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