Honeymoon with my wife

It felt like an eternity before I heard Ah Zhen's doorbell ring. I quickly opened the door and let her in. Her cheeks were flushed, her hair was disheveled, and she had a hint of spring in her eyes. Two withered yellow leaves were still stuck in her hair. Seeing that she seemed preoccupied, I deliberately tried to tease her, "Sweetheart, did Ah Fan take you for a drive along the beach? Look, your hair is all messed up." She stammered a few words that were hard to understand, smoothed her hair with her hand, took a set of underwear from her bag, and hurried towards the bathroom.
I followed her and asked, "Why are you taking a shower as soon as you get back? Didn't you already shower before you left?" She replied from inside the bathroom, "Ah, when Ah Fan and I were collecting seashells at the beach, I accidentally got splashed by the waves. I'm all salty and wet, so I thought I'd take another shower." I thought to myself: Ah Fan is the one who's covered in "salty wetness"!
Intending to tease her a little more, I called out, "Anyway, I haven't showered yet, let's take a bath together." She got anxious inside, "Don't come in, let me finish showering first, okay? Don't be so upset." I quickly stripped off my clothes and pushed open the bathroom door, "What are you being shy about? We're husband and wife, what part of your body haven't I seen? Come on, after we shower, let's go to bed and be intimate, you can't sleep until dawn." Ah Zhen had just taken off her clothes and was standing naked in the bathtub. When she saw me barge in, she quickly covered her genitals with her hands, her face showing embarrassment. I also stepped into the bathtub, first hugged her and kissed her, then squeezed her breasts a few times, and then pretended to caress her vulva, but I forcefully pried open her hands and reached between her legs.
When I pulled my hand out, my palm was covered in a sticky, slippery layer of semen. It was hard to imagine that Ah Fan could ejaculate so much semen. Much of it had been absorbed by his underwear along the way, and yet so much was still flowing out. I could only imagine how full Ah Zhen's vagina must have been. I held my hand out in front of Ah Zhen and loudly questioned her, "Can't you explain that this is what I ejaculated inside her yesterday, and it's only flowing out today?" Ah Zhen, realizing that I had exposed her shameful act, was immediately filled with embarrassment. Her face turned bright red and then pale, and she burst into tears with a "Wah!"
She leaned on my shoulder, sobbing as she recounted, "I went to watch the hula dance with A-Fan, but after a while I thought it was nothing special. Since you guys hadn't come out yet, he suggested we go to the beach to listen to the waves and collect seashells. While walking on the sand, I accidentally twisted my ankle, and he kindly massaged it for me. But then the problem arose. As he massaged my foot and stroked my calf, strangely, I suddenly felt like I was being electrocuted. My whole body involuntarily became sore and weak, my heart raced faster and faster, and my body felt hot. I had a very special feeling that I had never experienced before..." She paused here, sobbing softly.
I knew she was embarrassed to talk about what was going on, so I continued for her: "The more he rubs you, the more numb you become, your whole body goes limp and you can't help but lie down, your vulva gets itchy and itchy, your juices flow out, and you're burning with desire, wishing a man would immediately press down on you and thrust his penis in and out to relieve the itch in your heart, right?" She was so surprised that she stopped crying and stared at me with wide eyes, wondering how I could be so prescient.
She then stammered in a barely audible voice, "I suddenly became confused and helpless, letting him do whatever he wanted... When I came to my senses, I realized... Husband, I'm so sorry..." Seeing that the deed was done, I knew that blaming her now would be pointless, so I comforted her, saying, "Let it go. Learn from your mistakes. I just found out that your soles and calves are acupoints that can trigger sexual arousal. From now on, don't let anyone touch or squeeze your soles except me, okay?" She nodded as if she understood and stopped crying. I had her sit in the bathtub with her legs spread open, and I used body wash to thoroughly clean her vulva. Then, I used the showerhead to rinse every crevice, even inserting my fingers into her vagina and scrubbing it until the skin was almost peeled off. Only then did I take a shower myself, and then I carried her back to bed.
She seemed determined to atone for her mistake. The moment I lay down, she automatically bent down beneath my lower abdomen, taking my half-erect penis into her mouth, sucking and licking with every trick in the book, trying to get it hard as quickly as possible so I could reclaim my lost ground. But I lay on the bed, my mind wandering, my thoughts replaying Ah Fan's ravenous thrusts, my wife's ecstatic orgasms beneath him, the copious amounts of semen flowing from her vagina afterward… No matter how much she teased me, my penis just wouldn't get hard.
The more I thought about it, the more ridiculous it seemed. My first time on my honeymoon was going to be done by another man!
Then a sudden thought struck me: why not try Ah Fan's method and stimulate her sensitive areas, see if touching those arousing points really would be like flipping a switch to make her aroused? Once her sensuality truly made me climax, then I could have my way with her until she was completely exhausted.
I got up and pushed Ah Zhen down onto her back on the bed, kneeling above her head with her legs spread wide. My dangling penis swayed right near her mouth. Then I lifted her legs and hugged them to my chest, mimicking Ah Fan's earlier actions, kissing and licking her feet. My fingers, like crawling insects, roamed over every inch of her smooth skin. She tilted her head back and took my penis back into her mouth, her fingers still stroking around my scrotum as if scratching an itch.
As expected, her feet seemed to hold a hidden trigger for her arousal. With just a touch and a squeeze, her entire body was irresistibly aroused. Especially when I licked the back of her feet with my tongue, she couldn't help but convulse, her lower abdomen contracting, her buttocks shifting, her body twisting like an eel pulled from the water. I touched her vulva... Oh my god! I had never seen her produce so much vaginal fluid. Not only was her vulva soaked like a drowned rat, but even the hollow of her anus was covered in it. Instantly, my penis, as if springy with excitement, sprang from her mouth, stiff and pointing straight forward.
I knelt back a step, then pulled her legs back further until she was bent over like a contorted acrobat, her belly touching her nose, her back facing the sky. Only then did I lower her legs, spreading them wide, her knees resting on either side of her head. Her vulva, dripping with vaginal fluid, was facing me. Her two red and tender labia minora were swollen and hard, except for the small, wrinkled patch of skin at the tip, the inner and outer skin were smooth and taut. Her swollen, round clitoris was covered in blood vessels, and a string of vaginal fluid, glistening and dripping, hung from the tip. Her vaginal opening contracted and opened like a fish's mouth, implying that she was ready to be served at any time.
Faced with this alluring sight, how could I possibly resist? I had long forgotten the memory of another penis thrusting into this place not long ago. I hastily lifted my engorged penis and, with a soft "plop," shoved it in. Ah Zhen's outstretched hands gripped the sheets, and she cried out in ecstasy, "Ah!" Her vaginal muscles tightened and then relaxed, preparing to receive my vigorous thrusts.
Even though she was curled up, struggling to breathe, she still managed to moan, "Ah...ah...husband, harder...oh...I love you...do whatever you want...harder...oh...more forceful...ah..." encouraging me to attack her vulva fiercely, as if the friction of her husband's penis could erase the shame of her past rape.
I held her two round, plump buttocks with both hands, my waist swaying wildly back and forth. My penis appeared and disappeared before my eyes: sometimes it was plunged deep into her hole without leaving any space, sometimes it was pulled out to the groove under the glans. Her vaginal fluid, after countless frictions, turned into a white paste, which was carried to the entrance of her vagina by my penile thrusting in and out, like tiny bubbles spit out by a crab emerging from water, filling the area around her vaginal opening. The skin in the middle of her perineum rose and fell, echoing the "squeak, squeak" sounds made by the thrusting.
I tirelessly repeated the same action, enjoying the pleasure of the friction between my penis and vagina, watching my wife's thirst transform into greedy lust, then from pleasurable satisfaction, and finally to a shocking climax. She frantically tore at the sheets she was holding, screaming, "Ah...so good...mmm...you're going to kill me...I'm coming...oh...I'm coming..." Her whole body was convulsing with pleasure, her convulsing vulva was hot and hot, and her vagina was oozing strands of vaginal fluid from around my penis, sucking on my glans like a pump until it was numb and tingling, making me almost unable to hold back and we both reached orgasm.
I wasn't quite done, so I slowed down my thrusting, saving my strength for when her trembling, ecstatic state subsided before launching my second assault. Although she was limp and weak after her orgasm, she was still curled up like that, making it difficult for her to breathe, and this position was too strenuous for her. So I pushed her buttocks forward, straightening her body, and then knelt between her legs, intending to imitate Ah Fan's moves for another round.
I moved her body to her side again, and again lifted one of her calves onto my shoulder. Her whole body was limp, and she let me do as I pleased, letting me lick her soles and caress her soft, smooth calves with my tongue. Before long, the desire that had just been extinguished was reignited. Because I had spread her legs wide, her vulva was wide open. She reached her left hand through her crotch, grabbed my penis, and pulled it towards her vulva, her impatience urgent. Her right hand pressed her fingers against her clitoris and rubbed it incessantly. She also moved her buttocks closer to my genitals, rubbing the glans against her labia. In a trembling voice, she pleaded with me, "Oh...husband...it's so itchy...ah...I can't hold back...hurry up and put your big cock in...oh...if you don't do it, I'll die of boredom..."
Faced with such a scene, unless one is impotent, how could one resist? Since the glans was already pulled to the entrance of her vagina, I thrust my hips forward effortlessly, and my large penis was completely swallowed by her vagina in the slippery, lustful fluid. I thrust in and out, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, making her feel incredibly comfortable. She cried out and moaned incessantly, her body trembling and shaking endlessly, experiencing pleasure to the point of near death. I continued to caress her calves with one hand, while the other reached up to her breasts, taking turns grasping and squeezing them. Then, imitating A-Fan, I pinched and rubbed her clitoris, bringing her to another round of orgasms.
The more pleasure she felt, the more excited I became. My penis grew harder and harder with each thrust, my glans becoming increasingly numb. Before I knew it, amidst her hoarse moans, I suddenly shivered a few times, and my hot semen gushed out like a river bursting its banks. With my penis convulsing inside her vagina, it sprayed into her vagina in spurts. I closed my eyes, savoring the wonderful pleasure, ejaculating with unrestrained ecstasy until her vagina was completely filled.
I lay on my back on the bed, letting her lie on my chest, kissing every inch of my skin with her small mouth. Only when she kissed my nipple did I gently stroke her hair and ask affectionately, "Does it feel good?" She nodded "Mmm," and then laughed, "It feels so good! You're so good at this, touching my most sensitive spots everywhere. Where did you learn that? Tell me!" I smiled without answering, thinking: If you knew she secretly learned it from Ah Fan, I'm afraid you'd be tempted to go back to your teacher behind your husband's back to relive those experiences!
The next day was a visit to Pearl Harbor. While Ah Tao was explaining things at the memorial on the USS Arizona wreckage, Ah Fan accompanied Ah Zhen, chatting and laughing with her. Of course, he didn't know I had discovered their affair. I had already advised Ah Zhen to keep her distance from Ah Fan from now on, but she still accepted his advances without any suspicion, chatting and laughing with him. Women are such adorable yet infuriating creatures; they always harbor lingering, unresolved feelings for men with whom they've shared a physical relationship.
Ah Xing had changed into a short dress today, a large red flower picked from the roadside adorning her hair, adding a touch of allure to her charming smile. While she strolled along with the group, feeling aloof, I naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity. I seized the chance, employing all my charms, offering her my support and care in every way—helping her across the springboard, assisting her onto the tour bus—to solidify her positive impression of me. I used tactics typical of pursuing a girl, trying every possible way to seduce her over the next few days, to avenge myself on Ah Fan.
Gradually, we became familiar, talking about everything under the sun. Ah Fan, preoccupied with Ah Zhen, seemed oblivious to my constant advances towards his wife, instead delighted that Ah Xing wasn't around to get in his way, giving him more opportunities to seduce Ah Zhen.
While having lunch at a restaurant in Chinatown, Ah Xing noticed something amiss and whispered to me, "Why do my husband and your wife seem so familiar? Did they know each other before?" Not wanting to reveal the whole story, I made up an excuse: "Oh, Ah Zhen twisted her ankle last night, but luckily your husband massaged it for her, which probably eased the tension!" Ah Xing suddenly realized, "No wonder my husband told her earlier that she needs to come over for a massage tonight, otherwise there might be complications!" I thought to myself: He's already taken advantage and wants more, what an appetite! Humph! When I finally get his hands on your wife, I'll definitely get my revenge!
Ah Xing asked again, "Is Ah Zhen's sprain not too serious?" I snapped out of my reverie and replied, "Not bad. Huh? Does your husband really know massage?" She said, "He does know a little about foot acupressure. Come to think of it, sometimes he holds my feet in bed and touches and pinches them, making me feel really ticklish, but he's overjoyed and asks me if I'm enjoying it. He's crazy!" I said, "It's just that your sensitive spot isn't there. Everyone reacts differently. Ah Zhen likes people touching and pinching her soles. As soon as she gets touched, she wants me to go to bed with her!" Ah Xing's eyes widened: "Is that so strange? I like people kissing my genitals..." Suddenly realizing she'd let something slip, her face flushed crimson.
Hey, I'd unintentionally found out her sensitive spot. I knew how to treat her. While eating, I was lost in thought: Ah Xing was getting more and more fond of me, even revealing her intimate details to me, proving she had no reservations. It seemed I was one step closer to having a few rounds of sex with her.
At this point, Ah Tao announced to the group that tomorrow's program would split into two groups: one group would be led by a local guide to visit the famous Hawaiian mountain "Diamond Head," and the other group would take a speedboat to "Cat Island" to visit a nudist camp. Ah Tao herself would be the leader, but those going to the nudist camp needed to register first so that the speedboat could be arranged. Ah Lang, of course, followed Ah Tao and was the first to raise his hand to sign up. The three lively and playful cats echoed him, with Meng Mao even joking, "Of course the cats are going to Cat Island! Do you expect the cats to climb mountains? Wouldn't they become lynxes?" Then he made a face and made a strange "meow."
Ah Zhen, however, said, "What's so interesting about a nudist camp? I'm going to climb Diamond Head with the group." I was greatly disappointed, lamenting that I had missed a great opportunity to admire naked foreign women and feast my eyes on ice cream. I asked Ah Xing later, and it turned out that she and her husband were also going to climb Diamond Head. Sigh, I couldn't just leave Ah-Zhen alone to visit the nudist camp. Feeling disappointed, I continued eating, like I'd entered a treasure trove only to return empty-handed.
Ah-Tao then introduced the itinerary after lunch: "It's free time later. Those interested in shopping can go with the local guide to buy souvenirs, and those not can take the tour bus back to the hotel to rest and recharge for tomorrow's hike." Ah-Zhen and Ah-Xing naturally chose to go shopping together, but I was already quite bored. Seeing Ah-Fan yawning repeatedly, I joined him in Ah-Tao's car back to the hotel, planning to find a hot spring bath together to relax, or perhaps take the opportunity to settle the score with him for being cuckolded. Ah-Lang left the group to browse a computer store, while the three cat brothers dashed into an arcade and had a blast.
Back at the hotel, while waiting for the elevator in the lobby, I stopped him: "Fan, since we're both alone now, why don't we go to the coffee shop and chat?" He shrugged: "We're just going to sleep anyway, so it's nice to have someone to talk to. We can even order a beer." All the words I had been holding back were now on our faces, but I suddenly didn't know where to begin. So, I decided to start with tomorrow's itinerary! I said to him, "Heh heh, you're really holding back! You have such a great opportunity to see some naked foreign women, and you're just letting it slip by!" He took a sip of beer and sighed helplessly, "Of course I want to go, but my wife... sigh, you know, women are so petty. When you want to see her, she acts all mysterious, and when you go to see other women, she complains about why you don't look at her." I said, "Let's find an excuse to see if we can persuade them. For example, I could tell my wife that she sprained her ankle and shouldn't walk on mountain trails, and that it would be better to go to a nudist camp to relax." When he heard that I could persuade Ah Zhen, he started to waver. He pretended to be nonchalant, but said, "If Ah Zhen is willing to go, Ah Xing will probably change her mind if she has company." I thought to myself: Don't blame it on Ah Xing. Although my wife was played with by you last night and showed her all her lewdness, it was still all done in the dark. Don't you want to see the whole picture in this great opportunity?
Just then, Ah Tao walked past me and stood in the lobby waiting for the elevator. I pointed at her with my thumb: "Look! Ah Tao has such a curvaceous figure; even through her clothes, it's enough to make people fantasize. If she were naked in front of you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to resist! Why not take a look? I want to see as much as I can, and I even wish I could sleep with her! Unfortunately, Ah Lang beat me to it; he got her on the very first day." He immediately asked curiously, "You know she's hooking up with Ah Lang? Don't spread rumors!" I swore, "Last night I saw her stealing..." "She sneaked into Ah Lang's room. I guess she'll be spending every night in Ah Lang's bed this holiday!" Ah Fan chuckled and said, "That Ah Lang guy is really lucky with women. He came on vacation all alone, but he ends up having beauties with him every night. But that slut Ah Tao, it's such a waste that she doesn't have a man to sleep with her every night. Seriously, a lone man and a lone woman on a long night, they have to find something to kill time!" Afraid that Ah Fan might change his mind and not want to change the itinerary if he stayed any longer, and seeing that Ah Tao had just returned to her room, he quickly struck while the iron was hot, immediately paid the bill, and pulled Ah Fan upstairs to register with Ah Tao.
Atao welcomed us into the room and invited us to sit down. Then she took out a form, added our names as couples, and said, "Alright, after breakfast tomorrow morning, meet in front of the tour bus and we'll go to the pier together. It'll be about a three-hour ferry ride to Mao'er Island. After the program, we'll meet up with the other tour members who climbed the Diamond Head on the way back to enjoy the sunset and eat seafood." As she bent down to put the form back in her suitcase, her plump buttocks made the back of her skirt bulge out, and her full breasts, pulled by gravity, had all the fat squeezed to the top of her bra. Through the V-neck slit, you could glimpse that the two mounds of flesh were almost forced out of the fabric, making the deep cleavage in the middle even more concave and mysteriously alluring. Immediately, we could hear Afan and me swallowing softly.
When Atao straightened up and turned around, I said to her, "Although we registered first, we've decided to wait until the two ladies return tonight to finalize the arrangements. Should we come here to find you, or should we go to Alang's room to find you?" Caught off guard by this question, her cheeks flushed red. After a long pause, she feigned ignorance and replied, "You're crazy! I'm not his girlfriend, why would we go to his room to find me?" I grinned and said, "Didn't you spend the night in his room last night? How would I know if it's his turn to come to your room tonight, or you to go to his?" Realizing I'd caught her in the act, she was terrified and quickly said to me, "Alin, please, this matter..." "Don't tell anyone!" I said, "Okay, but what do I get in return? What's there to be afraid of? It's only natural for men and women to be in love." She immediately became flustered: "What can I give you? I just ask you to keep this a secret for me." But Ah Fan added insult to injury: "I can't keep my mouth shut. I'm afraid that by tomorrow night, the whole group will know everything. That's not the worst part. If it happens to get to the company and damages the travel agency's image, I'm afraid you'll lose your job!" Ah Tao was so anxious that she started to pant. Her breasts heaved up and down, and she was afraid that the buttons on her shirt would suddenly snap off under the pressure. I couldn't resist any longer. I reached out and grabbed her bouncing breasts, rubbing them as I said, "Hehe! Let me get a little something out of this, that's a good deal! I'm not the first one to grab this." Unexpectedly, A-Fan went even further, lifting her skirt with one hand and slipping the other between her legs, stroking her vulva through her panties. He whispered in her ear, "It's not hard to shut me up. Let's cooperate, let me shut up your little hole too, then I'll forget everything." A-Tao was both ashamed and scared, torn between resistance and acceptance. In her distracted state, A-Fan and I carried her to the bed, pulling off her clothes one by one. In the blink of an eye, she was a naked beauty, lying flat on her back, shyly covering her chest with one hand and her genitals with the other, closing her eyes, too frightened to even glance at us.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, A-Fan and I also quickly took off our clothes. In less than two minutes, the room was filled with a pile of clothes on the chair and three worms on the bed. I gently pulled away her arms that were protecting her chest, admiring her pair of full, breathtaking breasts for a full five minutes before taking the two tender, smooth mounds in my palms, kneading and flattening them, sometimes gently stroking them, sometimes gripping them tightly. Atao knew that any struggle at this point wouldn't change the fact that had already happened, so she gave up all resistance, relaxed her body, and resigned herself to her fate, letting Afan and I do whatever we wanted to her beautiful body.
Afan, in a playful, preemptive move, didn't touch her vulva at all, only using his fingers to stroke Atao's thick pubic hair. He pressed his five fingers on her plump mons pubis, using a motion like scratching one's scalp while shampooing, gently scraping the skin with a back-and-forth motion, making Atao shift her buttocks, seemingly both uncomfortable and incredibly pleasurable.
Before I knew it, her body was burning from our caresses, her breathing quickened, and she began to moan softly, her waist swaying and her body glistening with sweat. Slowly, I felt her nipples harden in my palms, each one protruding from between my fingers, swollen like two small red dates. I couldn't resist pinching and rubbing them, or pinching them between my fingers and pressing my thumb against the tips. At this point, A-Fan had moved to her vulva, his left hand parting the pubic hair, rubbing and pinching her clitoris, which was erect like a red bean, while his right hand simultaneously inserted two fingers into her vagina, moving them in and out, making a series of "splattering" sounds as her juices flowed.
Under our combined onslaught of teasing, her moans grew louder and louder, turning into blush-inducing cries of pleasure: "Oh...it's so uncomfortable...it's so itchy...ah...don't touch me anymore...it's sore and numb...um...it's sore...you can do whatever you want...don't torture me anymore...umm..." Her body bounced on the bed, occasionally trembling.
Her thighs spread wider and wider, as if preparing to make room for Ah Fan to move over and make his move, to thrust his itchy vulva into her for a good time. In fact, Ah Fan was also ready; his penis was already hard as a gong between his legs, constantly begging its master to quickly send it into its tight hiding place.
Seeing that he had aroused Ah Tao to the peak of lust and played with her vulva to the point of climax, Ah Fan no longer held back. He knelt between her thighs and thrust his penis straight into her thirsty vagina. His disproportionately large glans plunged in with unstoppable force, probably violently touching her cervix at the end of her vagina. Atao jerked, her breasts heaving, and she cried out, "Oh!" Her body went numb with pleasure, rendering her speechless. She clutched her lower abdomen, gasping for breath.
Seeing my chance, I released her two large, cherished breasts, squatted down, straddled her head, and shoved my engorged, veiny penis—so hard it looked like it was wrapped in earthworms—into her wide-open mouth. The hard glans pressed against her hot, wet throat. She quickly reached out and cupped my scrotum, partly to prevent me from penetrating too deeply and causing her to feel suffocated, and partly to playfully manipulate my testicles, kneading my scrotum.
Ah Fan, impatient, began thrusting his lower body back and forth, pumping his penis in and out of Ah Tao's vagina. Ah Tao's legs rose higher and higher behind him, her fingers stretched straight, stiff as if cramping, trembling as if she were shivering. Her red lips tightly gripped my penis, drawing deep breaths in, making my glans swell. Her cheeks sank in, forming a pair of charming dimples.
Ah Fan and I faced each other, each extracting pleasure from her two holes, thrusting with unbridled ecstasy. This "opposite" approach had an advantage: not only could we thrust ourselves, but we could also watch the other's penis moving in and out of her holes, so stimulating that we didn't even want to blink. Both our bodies and minds were incredibly satisfied. The difference was that Ah Fan thrust his lower body back and forth, while I squatted and lifted myself up and down. Her breasts, a pair of enormous mounds, had already been divided between us, one in each hand, rubbing and squeezing them repeatedly until they were soft and glistening with desire.
Perhaps my hard, swollen penis had exhausted her mouth, because after letting me thrust in and out of her mouth for a while, she turned her head to the side, spitting my penis out. She then pulled the foreskin back to the base, making the glans even more prominent, and then extended her tongue to lick around the flesh. After circling it several times, she opened her mouth again and took it back in, her lips tightly enveloping the glans and sucking on it. Her tongue pressed against the urethral opening, making my glans tingle and my legs go weak. I could no longer squat and involuntarily sat on the bed, my penis erect, letting her do as she pleased, taking the initiative to let her lick and swallow.
At this point, Ah Fan got excited and simply lifted her two calves and placed them on his shoulders. When her buttocks were a few inches off the bed, he thrust his lower body forward, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper and more completely. He placed his hands under Ah Tao's armpits, kicked his legs back, and lowered his upper body, pressing her two thighs down to almost touch her breasts. Then, his buttocks rose and fell like waves, and his penis slapped her vulva with a "slap! slap!" sound.
The tingling sensation on my glans from her sucking grew stronger and stronger, and with her rapidly stroking my foreskin back and forth, my climax came sooner than expected. I couldn't help but contract my lower abdomen, grit my teeth, and shiver several times. Seeing my penis twitching continuously, a stream of white, sticky semen shot out from my urethra, smearing it all over her teeth and tongue. She moved her head back a little and continued stroking her foreskin. I then ejaculated again, sticking to her right eyelid. The next stream flew straight to her forehead, smearing her hair. The rest didn't shoot that far, but sprayed all over her nose, making her brow smear with white, making her look comically like a clown in a Peking Opera.
Witnessing my ejaculation, A-Fan became even more excited, driving A-Tao to the brink of ecstasy, her breasts clenched and squeezed wildly, her moans incessant: "Oh...you've turned my insides upside down...oh...your glans is so hot...you've pounded my clitoris until it's numb...oh...just ejaculate already...I'm going to die from this...oh...it's really coming out..." Because her teeth were filled with my semen, when she opened her mouth to scream, it was immediately stretched into several thin, white strands, which trembled a few times with the shivers of her orgasm before falling deep into her throat.
After I ejaculated, I let out a long breath, feeling incredibly comfortable. I sat to the side, watching the beautiful sight of A-Fan's penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. Her thick pubic hair couldn't hide her erect clitoris, which had swollen to the thickness of a pencil tip, revealing its pink tip in the dark pubic hair, looking like a small glans. It was being pulled and throbbing by her constantly moving labia minora. I was so tempted that I couldn't help but reach out and pinch it, gently rubbing it back and forth. This made A-Tao tremble and beg for mercy: "Oh... don't do this... I can't take it... I can't take it anymore... Oh... you're torturing me like this... I'm going to die... Waaah... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to cum again..." Another intense orgasm made her tremble uncontrollably, her eyes rolling back like a dead fish.
Perhaps stimulated by the sucking sensation caused by the contractions of her vagina, A-Fan began to tremble along with her. His thrusts became slow and powerful, and with each full thrust, he would shudder. He believed that each contraction represented a stream of semen being ejaculated inside her vagina. After seven or eight consecutive contractions, he finally stopped, exhausted and panting heavily. However, his pubic bone still pressed firmly against A-Tao's vulva, keeping his still-erect penis like a plug blocking her vagina. He was reluctant to pull it out until his penis shrank smaller and smaller and slid out with the large amount of semen. Only then did he reluctantly lower her legs and lie softly beside A-Tao, who was still convulsing.
After a long while, Atao finally opened her eyes as if waking from a dream, and said to Afan and me lying next to her, "You two are so mean! You two teamed up to bully me! Look! You've made me feel like my whole body is falling apart, my legs are weak. How can I be your team leader tomorrow?" I pinched her breast and laughed, "You're so horny, how can you be satisfied without two men? Hmm, was it good just now?" She said with satisfaction, "It was amazing! I never thought it would be so fun with three people doing it together!" She pointed her finger at Afan's nose: "Hey, you've gagged me in both mouths. You won't tell anyone about sleeping with me, will you?" Afan laughed twice: "Tell anyone? Aren't you afraid someone will talk to me about it? Of course, the fewer people who know, the better!" This amused Atao so much that she hugged him and gave him a grateful kiss.
Afan spat out... I spat a few times and said to Atao, "Wow! You put all of Alin's stuff in my mouth, really!" She giggled, "I almost forgot, you jerk Alin, you sprayed me all over, I need to take a shower." As she propped herself up, she said, "Alang is coming to stay with me tonight, you guys should all come and sleep with me too! It's all your fault, you've whetted my appetite and made me want to try playing with three men again." I pulled her into my arms, "That would be great, but my wife is here, I can't come over!" Afan added, "Even if we could come over, aren't you afraid Alang will be jealous?" "?" She laughed again. "Ah Lang? Don't worry, he's even more open-minded than you guys! I'll tell you his story and you'll see." "Last night, after we finished our first time, we lay in bed chatting. He told me some stories from his school days: his good friend and his roommate would occasionally each bring their girlfriends back to sleep, and the other would make an excuse to avoid it, and things would be fine. One night, unfortunately, they both brought their girlfriends back to the dorm at the same time, but they both wanted the other to go out so they could have the room all to themselves. They couldn't compromise, but their desires were too strong, so they each covered themselves with blankets on the bed and 'performed lion dance' until..." In their excitement, they even kicked the blankets off the bed, but couldn't bear to stop and get out to retrieve them. As a result
, two couples, completely naked, embraced each other, one doing the other's sex while the other watched. The more they did it, the more excited and energetic they became, until finally, both experienced the most exhilarating orgasms they'd ever had. From then on, Ah Lang and his roommates made a pact: unless they weren't having sex, they would all bring their girlfriends home for a four-person uninhibited party, playing and watching each other perform. Every time, they had a blast, becoming inseparable from this. But unfortunately, they never swapped partners. Ah Fan was astonished after hearing this. "I never knew Ah Lang was so open-minded!" I said to Ah Tao, "I'm sorry, although I really want to, I really can't come and keep you company tonight. But there will always be another chance. I'll find an excuse to send my wife away one more time and have another big battle with you!" She looked very disappointed: "I can't help it, but you have to keep your word! After you take a shower, I want you to play with me one more time before you can leave." Ah Fan smiled slyly and said to me, "I told you this slut has a big appetite, wasn't I right? Looks like Ah Lang is going to be busy tonight!" Then he cried out, "Ouch!" Ah Tao pinched his penis.
Atao picked up a towel and went into the bathroom. Her large, plump buttocks swayed back and forth, revealing a thick tuft of dark pubic hair that I could see bulging out from between her legs even from behind. My heart couldn't help but itch again. I said to Afan, "You don't know, her little mouth is really something. Just a little lick and suck from her and I couldn't resist. My semen seemed to be pulled out by a suction force, and I couldn't help but ejaculate. Did you notice her buttocks? They're so round and smooth, so cute. I wonder if Alang has ever penetrated them? I'll definitely have to..." "Let's do it again in her ass. By the way, how was her slutty act just now?" A-Fan described gleefully, "You say she's good with words? I'd say her slutty act is even better! When she climaxed, the labia inside seemed to turn into countless tiny suction cups, wrapping around my penis, pressing and squeezing, the glans felt like it was being brushed by a tiny brush, it was so pleasurable I was trembling. I wanted to fuck her a little longer, but I couldn't hold back, and she squeezed out my semen. It looks like after she takes a shower, she'll definitely drag us out for another round, hey! I'm really worried about how to explain this to my wife tonight." Reminded by him, I quickly checked my watch and exclaimed, "Oh dear! Time flies when we're having fun. It's getting late. What if Ah Zhen and the others come back and can't find us, or they happen to see us coming out of this room?" Ah Fan scratched his head, "One more round, and there really isn't enough time. This slut, once you've slept with her, she's not going to leave. She's worried you won't come! There's plenty of time in the future, more opportunities. It's better to go back and deal with your wife." I nodded in agreement, "But I'll still feel a little unsatisfied if I don't get it in her ass." We went into the bathroom. Atao was washing her hair, her head covered in soap suds, scratching herself with her eyes closed. Afan went up to her and grabbed her breasts, kneading and pinching them, making her yell, "Hey! Look how impatient you are! It's not like I won't give them to you. I came as soon as I finished washing my hair. I'll let you play with them as much as you want in a bit." I took the opportunity to mess around, reaching one hand between her legs and pressing my palm against her vulva, rubbing her soft labia minora. My other hand caressed her round buttocks, and with the lubrication of the soap, I slipped my fingers between her buttocks, trying to insert them into her tight little anus.
She was so bothered by us that she was jumping up and down, swaying her body and shouting, "Please stop! It's so itchy! Be a good girl and lie down on the bed. I'll finish my shower quickly and come out to play with you, okay?" I poked my finger into her anus, but still couldn't get it in. I said to her, "Don't rush, take your time washing up. We're here to say goodbye. Wife, come back soon. We have to go back and give our man away. We'll find another chance to play with you another day. Hmm?" She was stunned when she heard this. "Oh, why are you leaving so suddenly? I just got itchy from your touching. What am I supposed to do?" I said, "Don't worry, Ah Lang will be back soon. He'll take over. Are you afraid of being lonely? Let him satisfy you." Ignoring her pouting and anxiously shouting, "Okay, okay, I'm done washing up..." Ah Fan and I hurriedly put on our clothes, opened the door, and slipped back to our respective rooms.
Thankfully, I managed to get back to the room before Ah-Zhen. I quickly grabbed my underwear and went into the bathroom to wash off the filth. While showering, I thought to myself: I'd heard people say before, "It's not hard to pick up girls, but it takes skill to get rid of them after you've got them." It's absolutely true. I never imagined that Ah -Tao, who seemed so innocent on the outside, would turn into such a demanding and greedy little slut once we were in bed.
What a close call! Just as I finished showering, Ah-Zhen came back and took out a whole bunch of souvenirs she'd bought—keychains, coasters, printed t-shirts…—to show them to me one by one. While I was making small talk, I was still thinking about Ah-Tao's full, naked body, her smooth, plump white buttocks, her tender, tight vulva and anus. I couldn't even remember what Ah-Zhen had bought until the phone rang to call us for dinner.
While having a buffet dinner at the hotel restaurant, I saw Ah Lang just return. I avoided Ah Tao's occasional reproachful gaze, imagining with a touch of guilt the disheveled scene of her leaving after her shower. I secretly resented myself for being so grateful to her, and also blamed Ah Lang for not coming back sooner to help clean up the mess.
In the orchestra pit, a band of musicians was playing Hawaiian-style music. Perhaps the light rhythms of the electric guitar and cello, combined with the percussive beats of the maracas, relaxed people's nerves, because gradually I saw Ah Tao's pretty face regain its smile. While Ah Lang and she were getting food at the food station together, she secretly whispered to each other, exchanged glances, and even secretly bumped her butt against Ah Lang's thigh, being incredibly flirtatious.
After returning to our room from the buffet dinner, Ah Zhen said to me, "During dinner, Ah Fan said my foot injury hasn't fully healed yet. He told me to go to his room tonight so he can massage my foot again to prevent future problems. I'd like to go." Of course, I knew what Ah Fan was up to, so I stopped Ah Zhen, saying, "No way! Have you forgotten what happened last night? If he massages your foot, you'll forget who your husband is. Aren't you just walking into a trap? If you want a massage, I'll do it for you." She twisted her shoulders against my chest, "Hey, my ankle really does hurt a little! Besides, you don't know how to properly massage feet. What if you make it worse? And Ah Xing is with him, so he probably won't dare to do anything reckless. If you're worried, you can come with me." I couldn't persuade her otherwise, so I accompanied her into Ah Fan's room.
Ah Fan had Ah Zhen sit on the edge of the bed, pulled up a chair and sat in front of her, placed her sprained foot on his thigh, and began to massage her with a serious expression. Seeing my helplessness, Ah Xing, who was watching TV, turned to chat with me: "I'm telling you, it's best to treat an ailment early, otherwise, when you get old, it will ache whenever it's windy or rainy. Ah Fan is quite skilled at foot massage; your wife can give him a few massages, and it will be fine. Don't worry!" I nodded hesitantly, but in my mind, I was calculating how to take advantage of this perfect opportunity.
Ah Xing's snow-white shoulders, exposed by her spaghetti-strap nightgown, swayed before my eyes, and the fragrance emanating from her body wafted into my nostrils, stirring a surge of desire within me. My body gradually felt hot and restless, and Ah Tao's curvaceous body swirled in my mind again. Since Ah Xing was watching over me anyway, I figured that even if Ah Fan was bold, he wouldn't dare to do anything inappropriate in front of his wife. I was just idling around anyway, so I might as well take advantage of this opportunity to go to Ah Tao's room and rekindle our past romance; sneaking around would be even more exciting. Then I turned to Ah Zhen and said, "Honey, I can't really help here anyway. I'd like to go sit in Ah Lang's room for a bit while I'm at it, and see what computer software he bought today. I'll come back to pick you up later, okay?" Her feet were being massaged by Ah Fan so comfortably that she was squinting her eyes in enjoyment, almost letting out a moan. She didn't even bother to lift her eyelids before immediately replying, "Okay, okay, go ahead! Seriously, if I make you stay here with me, you'll be bored to death. Go ahead, but don't stay out too late!" I felt relieved and quickly got up. As I left, I secretly glanced at Ah Fan and saw him with a dark face, looking at me with a mixture of envy and jealousy. Although I knew perfectly well where I was going, I couldn't get away to go with him. I was so angry that my cheeks puffed up, and I could only stare helplessly. I closed the door and hurried towards A-Tao's room, whistling all the way, feeling as carefree as a bird released from its cage.
[The End]

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