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Every weekend, my best friend Sun Yang would bring his wife Qiao Ya over to my house, as usual. This Saturday, my wife Qiu Ning and Qiao Ya decided to go shopping. Sun Yang and I were overjoyed; calculating that it would take them about two hours to get home, we could watch the game, drink beer, and enjoy some good manly time. Of course, my wife didn't know that Sun Yang had also brought a lot of DVDs to watch with me, and even less did she know that they were all pornographic films.
As soon as the women left, we grabbed our beers and rushed into the bedroom. Sun Yang eagerly put the discs into the DVD player, and we comfortably leaned back on the bed, drinking beer and watching some amateur "self-made" pornographic films. However, the playback quality was quite poor, probably due to the dim lighting and the old-fashioned camera.
But don't get the wrong idea, the content was actually quite good; the male and female leads were good-looking, and clearly, they were "amateurs" rather than professional AV actresses. After watching for a while, the screen suddenly shook violently. Damn it, was this a war documentary? No, I think perhaps the cinematographer himself was an amateur, and the scene before him made him too excited, so he didn't control the camera properly.
The stimulating plot was predictable yet equally captivating. The film had already reached the oral sex scene, with the female lead's lips wide open, her lipstick gone, and close-up shots clearly showing how the splattered semen fell into her mouth.
The white, semi-gelatinous liquid looked particularly gruesome on her red tongue. The female lead then made a rather exaggerated swallowing motion; although there was no sound, the "gulp" sound was as loud as a car horn in my ears. After swallowing, she even opened her mouth, showing her empty oral cavity to all the viewers she couldn't see—a scene I had never seen before.
There was only one actress performing in the two-hour film, but I believe the filming period for this short film was much longer, as the female lead's costume changed several times in the film, and the filming locations were also different. I counted, and about six men had fucked her. Some were one-on-one, and others were two brothers at once.
Compared to those professionally produced "action movies," I actually prefer these self-shot-like "porn" videos. Although the picture and sound effects are very different, they are real.
After watching, Sun Yang and I rested for a while, checking each other's pants to see if they were wet. I felt that I might have "leaked" a little during the erection, but Sun Yang's was definitely no less than mine. After reminiscing about the scenes we had just watched, Sun Yang mysteriously put another disc into the player. He grinned mischievously and told me that both discs were borrowed from the same person. "I think this one's more exciting. I can't explain why, but I have a feeling."
"That last one was really good, much better than what the Japanese make. It's like peeping through a window. Watching it while masturbating is definitely exciting."
"Yeah, look who picked it." Sun Yang said, unzipping his pants and sitting casually on the sofa.
We both closed our eyes, recalling the scene from before, and started masturbating. Sun Yang's thing is extremely thick, practically the Shaquille O'Neal of penises. Every time I see his, I'm a little jealous of him. We both grew up eating grain, how can there be such a big difference?
The second film was also a self-shot work, but the picture quality was even worse than the first one. The picture was blurry, and the brightness was severely insufficient. Everything was unclear, and the characters in the film couldn't be seen even if they moved slightly. The only good thing was the sound quality. At least I could hear a woman moaning and screaming. It seemed that she was the only one in and out of the film who enjoyed real sex.
Sun Yang and I were both thoroughly bored. If we had night vision goggles, the film might have been quite enjoyable, but it was too dark now. We chatted as we watched, rambling on about random topics amidst the moaning sounds. At one point, I even considered taking the disc out and rewatching the previous film. Suddenly, the screen brightened; it seemed some "crew member" had finally found the light switch.
We immediately became interested. With the increased light, the film was no longer the Discovery Channel's "Night Zoo"; it had finally become a real-life "action movie." A burly man was pulling a woman's hair, his thick penis forcefully thrusting in and out of her mouth, while the woman knelt obediently between his legs, sucking on his penis like a nursing infant, the intense impact seemingly nothing to her.
However, the woman's face was still unclear, not because of the light, but because the male protagonist's other hand was caressing her face.
I laughed and said to Sun Yang, "It should have been like this a long time ago."
"Yeah, I'm starting to get aroused now, I couldn't get hard before."
The man's movements in the video were getting faster and faster, and I couldn't help but put my hand on my penis and rub it again.
The woman in the video was shaking her head, half struggling and half cooperating. She tightly gripped the strong man's penis and forcefully shoved it into her mouth. The strong man was violently swinging his hips back and forth, his thick buttocks muscles taut. He had inserted the entire length of his penis into the woman's mouth, I think it must have reached her tonsils. Watching the testicles contract suddenly at the moment of ejaculation, it was obvious that all the gushing semen flowed into the woman's throat and esophagus. After the first round of ejaculation, the man gently withdrew his glans, shooting the remaining semen onto the woman's tongue. He then carefully used the woman's lips as a napkin to spread the glistening liquid from his dark purple glans evenly on her red lips.
What a spectacular scene. If I had watched it a few more times, I probably would have ejaculated too.
After the man finished his scene, he released the woman's hair, turned and walked out of the frame without even saying "thank you," and the cameraman focused the close-up on the woman's face again.
I roared, and my penis erupted like a volcano. The bitch in the film is my wife, Qiu Ning! What the hell is going on? Yes, it's her. Watching my wife kneeling naked on the ground, nonchalantly licking her lips, and putting the congealing semen into her mouth, I even saw our wedding ring when she put her semen-covered fingers in her mouth.
That bitch! She's still wearing our wedding ring at a time like this. Seeing this, my shameless little brother ejaculated again.
I jumped up, my mind still a bit muddled. Sun Yang, on the other hand, continued to masturbate as if nothing had happened, even when I looked at him and he looked at me, his hands were still busy.
"Hey buddy! I never expected your wife to be so skilled at oral sex!"
"Shut up!" I yelled at Sun Yang, something that had never happened before. "You fucking shut up! That's not my wife, not her. And you're not allowed to say that, even if it were her, it's none of your business to say that."
"Alright, alright. I won't say it anymore." Sun Yang chuckled and turned his head to the side, continuing in a relaxed tone, "That's not Qiu Ning, we both got it wrong. But why are you so excited? Look, you've shot all over the room, did you think of something, and what you thought of must have made you incredibly high?" Hearing Sun Yang's words, I quickly looked down, and sure enough, my "children" were all around me, some on the floor, some on the wall. Everything happened too fast; before I could even react, these children had already gone their separate ways.
And my penis was still erect, stiff as a signpost between my legs. I quickly pulled up my pants, my mind blank, but then a flood of thoughts rushed in. Who am I? Am I the kind of man who enjoys watching his wife get oral sex on someone else? Is that really Qiu Ning? If so, what should I do? But it definitely looks like Qiu Ning, definitely my wife. Oh God, I'm going crazy.
My stomach felt like it was contracting and then expanding violently, like Tyson inside me, punching Holyfield right in the back of the throat. But even in this agonizing state, my penis was still restlessly erect in my pants.
I slumped back onto the sofa. My mind raced, a whirlwind of cruel, shameful, insane, and exciting thoughts racing through my head, none of them able to stop and clear up. Watching the television, I felt like I was back in real life, this wasn't a dream. Sun Yang was still there. He didn't offer any comfort or explanation. He just excitedly rewound the film, bringing it back to the scene of the strange man pulling "my wife's" hair and forcefully thrusting into her mouth. "
This is real. Stop lying to yourself. Face reality," a voice in my head said.
Strangely, I felt calm again, followed by excitement. Watching my wife gripping another man's penis tightly, sucking and swallowing it, I masturbated along with the actions in the video.
That strange penis must have felt amazing in my wife's mouth. The feeling of ejaculating in that warm, moist mouth must have been wonderful. I closed my eyes, imagining the semen sliding down my esophagus into my stomach, imagining my wife making an exaggerated swallowing motion, her face showing an expression that said, "This tastes awful, but I love it," imagining her clutching her chest to help the large clump of semen flow down her esophagus… Weakly leaning against the sofa, I let my semen spray unimpeded onto the floor once more.
The film continued. My wife, like a bitch in heat, swayed her breasts as she jumped onto the bed, her full buttocks raised, turned sideways towards the camera. Her snow-white buttocks swayed from side to side, as if she had an invisible tail growing from them. A new face appeared, and without any preparation, he thrust into my wife's body from behind. The familiar flesh only trembled slightly, without any adverse reaction of rejection. The new face violently pounded my wife's buttocks with his lower abdomen. Amidst the sounds of flesh colliding, there were my wife's hoarse screams. She must have been extremely excited; the sound was sometimes low and sometimes sharp, the kind of cry only a woman whose primal desires had been thoroughly aroused could make.
I imagined her face, her brows furrowed, her eyes narrowed, her small teeth biting her lip, succumbing to pain and desire, her rounded arms supporting her waist. And with the violent impact of flesh, her drooping breasts swayed and collided with each other.
The light in the scene dimmed again, and my wife's face was faintly visible in the darkness. If she weren't my wife, the woman I deeply love, I wouldn't have recognized her. A strange man was violently fucking her, professionally without a trace of pity. In my sex life with my wife, I would never be so rough with her, afraid of hurting her, yet she was giving this opportunity to a complete stranger.
Watching his penis gleam in the darkness, I was at the peak of excitement and at the lowest point of despair.
For a full 20 minutes, without a break, without any coaching, my wife was being brutally fucked by this strange man. When he finally slowed down, he increased the strength and depth. Watching the vaguely visible penis in the darkness, like a pile driver, thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina, my penis began to stubbornly erect again. It was unbelievable that I was watching someone else fuck my wife, but although my body felt empty and powerless, my lower body betrayed my true feelings.
The wild man finished his final thrusts, his powerful hips contracting. I knew with each contraction he was ejaculating his semen into my wife's body, and without a doubt, her lower body was receiving it all.
As he withdrew his penis, the screen suddenly lit up again, a quick shot cutting across my wife's body. Although it only lasted a second or two, it was enough for me. I could see the semen remaining on her slightly parted, dark labia beneath her plump buttocks.
Then I ejaculated again. In my memory, I had never been so sexually aroused, not even during my honeymoon with my wife.
Good heavens! It was one crisis after another. I turned my head and saw Qiu Ning and Qiao Ya standing in the bedroom doorway. Qiu Ning's face was filled with surprise and shame, her cheeks flushed, her lips trembling but unable to utter a word. She had seen the television and the unfinished scene. Worse still, she must have seen the monstrous ecstasy on my face as I masturbated.
"Are you... are you even human?" Qiao Ya said angrily. "Watching your wife being fucked by someone else, and you're still this excited?" Qiu Ning came over, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. She lowered her head and said, "What happened to the floor? How did it get like this?" At this moment, the panting sounds from the TV drew my attention back. The screen was replaying Qiu Ning's open mouth, showing off the semen on her tongue. I turned to look at Qiu Ning. Her eyes were wide with surprise, her chin almost touching her feet. I think when she came in, she only noticed me masturbating and didn't pay attention to what was playing on TV.
Was it really her? Or was I seeing things? So I turned my head back to look at the scene still playing on TV. My lovely wife was opening her mouth wide like a snake eating its prey, thick semen piling up on her tongue. The lips I once loved gently closed, and with the trembling of her slender neck, the semen from the stranger was swallowed into her stomach. Who else could it be? It was Qiu Ning. My wife, standing at the door, also saw the scene on TV. She gasped in surprise, her mouth agape, her pink face turning deep red. When she first came in, she probably hadn't noticed what Sun Yang and I were watching, but now I think she realized why we had made such a mess of the room!
My ears were ringing, and the world around me suddenly felt so far away. Qiao Ya seemed to be saying something, but it sounded like she was a kilometer away. My mind was a jumbled mess. Sun Yang stood up. He seemed to look at me and say something, but I didn't hear him at all, nor did I care what he said, until he walked behind Qiu Ning, at which point I noticed him.
Sun Yang hugged Qiu Ning from behind, while my wife stared blankly at the screen, saying nothing. Sun Yang laughed and unbuttoned my wife's shirt from behind. Good heavens, she wasn't wearing anything underneath! Her smooth skin and alluring breasts were completely exposed. Sun Yang kissed my wife's neck in front of me, cupping her breasts in his hands, gently kneading her gradually erect nipples. My wife stood there, neither cooperating nor resisting, her face drained of color and deathly pale. Watching this scene, I was at a loss. A strange mental force controlled me; a voice in my head said, "Do nothing, just let things take their course."
Sun Yang lifted his head from behind my wife, his voice slowly drifting over.
"Dude, you're going to let a stranger play with this woman? Why not let your best friend share her too, hahaha!" Hearing his words, my heart pounded, but my mouth was dry, and I couldn't utter a word. All I could do was stare stiffly. Sun Yang placed his left hand on my wife's left breast and slowly massaged it, while his right hand slid down her smooth abdomen. Under Sun Yang's caresses, Qiu Ning's body trembled slightly, and she leaned back weakly into Sun Yang's arms. However, she did not look at me, but stared at the television screen that was still playing.
"Husband, you..." Qiu Ning took a deep breath, watching as I was interrupted by Sun Yang after only a few words. Sun Yang put his fingers in Qiu Ning's mouth, while his right hand kneaded my wife's right breast, cupping it with his thumb, ring finger, and index finger, pinching the already erect nipple between his middle and index fingers. My wife gasped and closed her eyes, her head resting on Sun Yang's shoulder. I still didn't do anything, just quietly watching my best friend play with my wife in front of me. This tacit approval excited Sun Yang, but it also inexplicably excited me.
Qiao Ya stood aside, smiling, and whispered in Qiu Ning's ear.
My tacit approval also gave my wife courage. She let Sun Yang peel her body from under her thin shirt, closing her eyes and sucking on the fingers Sun Yang had inserted into her mouth. Sun Yang's hand skillfully and effortlessly glided across my wife's smooth skin, pulling at her shirt. My wife swayed her body in response, letting the shirt slide off her skin step by step, drawn by gravity. Sun Yang then placed his free hand on my wife's breasts, continuing to caress her areolas and nipples. His fingertips moved with the ease of gliding across piano keys. Under his caresses, my wife breathed heavily, her rosy lips licking Sun Yang's finger in her mouth, her tongue teasingly licking it. Her moist lips were slightly parted, looking sexy and full of desire. At
this moment, Qiao Ya walked to my side with a malicious smile. She sat down close to me, wrapped her arms around me, and pulled me closer to her. My penis became erect during Sun Yang and Qiu Ning's performance, and Qiao Ya added fuel to the fire. Her icy fingers pinched my penis and gently rocked it up and down. At this moment, Qiu Ning opened her eyes, watching Qiao Ya's hands flying over my penis with surprise and jealousy in her eyes.
I let out low gasps under Qiao Ya's manipulation, but when her hand suddenly tightened, my gasps turned into screams. She squeezed my penis tightly and twisted it, as if it was about to be split in two. When she realized I couldn't bear the pain any longer, she suddenly released her grip.
Sun Yang withdrew his finger from Qiu Ning's mouth and began unbuttoning her jeans. Suddenly, Qiu Ning shook her head, as if jolted awake, and whispered mournfully, "No, my husband is watching..."
Before she could finish, Sun Yang shoved his other index finger into her mouth. He paused, continuing to fondle her breasts while biting her earlobe, whispering, "It's alright, your husband will get proper compensation."
I breathed heavily, watching Sun Yang's hips pressed against Qiu Ning's back, his body firmly held, his lower body thrusting against her from behind. Qiu Ning's newly awakened conscience vanished amidst the humiliation or pleasure of her breasts being fondled, returning her to a dazed state, enjoying Sun Yang's caresses.
Sun Yang was clearly quite skilled at fondling women's breasts; if there were a degree in this, I'd estimate he'd be a professor, or at the very least a lecturer. In my sexual encounters with Qiu Ning, foreplay invariably began with caressing her breasts. Qiu Ning was very thin, and her breasts were small, about the size of two peaches. Each time, I would hurriedly touch her nipples a few times before quickly pressing her down and heading straight for the main event.
But now, I had learned a lot from Sun Yang. He already knew that Qiu Ning couldn't escape his clutches.
He was giving me a lesson, not in a hurry for the final conquest. His hands embraced Qiu Ning's breasts from behind, slowly kneading them. First, he drew circles from both sides towards the center, then his thumb and forefinger pinched Qiu Ning's nipples, gently squeezing and stretching them outwards before releasing them. Finally, he pressed both breasts flat and quickly kneaded them with his palms.
Qiu Ning's breasts had never received such attention in my hands. Under Sun Yang's caresses, she gasped and whimpered, as if about to cry. Her hands gripped Sun Yang's pants tightly, so tightly that no matter how much force he applied to her breasts, Qiu Ning always pulled fiercely at his pants.
Seeing that Sun Yang had been enjoying his wife's breasts for almost half an hour, Qiu Ning had reached orgasm almost before she even took off her pants. Her cheeks were flushed, and tiny beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead and face.
I hadn't realized Qiu Ning's breasts were so sensitive.
Qiu Ning's body writhed like an eel, while my penis, after being brutally attacked by Qiao Ya, had become erect again, throbbing painfully in my lower body. Qiu Ning opened her eyes, staring intently at my lower body with a look of longing. However, what would satisfy her desires today was clearly not the penis she was familiar with.
Sun Yang pinched Qiu Ning's nipple hard to bring her attention back. Qiu Ning cried out in pain and withdrew her gaze from my lower body. Taking advantage of this moment, Sun Yang quickly unbuttoned Qiu Ning's jeans. Qiu Ning obediently swayed her waist, and without anyone lifting a finger, the jeans slid freely to the ground.
Sun Yang's rough hands roamed over Qiu Ning's smooth, creamy skin. Qiu Ning's sculpted body trembled slightly, her senses resisting the constraints of morality. I knew my wife was already on the verge of death, and what was about to happen was now clear. Not only her, but my penis was also aroused again by the fact that my wife was with my best friend. To make matters worse, Qiao Ya's hands were fanning the flames. Her fingers skillfully grasped my scrotum and penis, her cold and smooth fingers expertly guiding the desire within me. Qiu Ning stared blankly at me, her body gradually softening under Sun Yang's caresses. I felt my legs trembling, unable to tell whether it was the excitement of ecstasy or the heaviness of heartache. I felt like I was about to faint.
Sun Yang put his index finger in Qiu Ning's mouth, then pulled it out after a while. He stroked Qiu Ning's nipple with his wet finger. Qiu Ning closed her eyes, letting out a dreamlike moan, her legs tightly pressed together, writhing her body, fully experiencing Sun Yang's caresses of her breasts. I tried to make out what my lovely wife was saying, but I couldn't understand a single word. At this moment, Qiao Ya pressed my shoulders, breathing warm air gently into my ear, and said in a devilishly seductive voice: "His hands are amazing, Qiu Ning will love them." Then, without warning, she squeezed my scrotum tightly. Ouch!
"I felt like my testicles were about to be squeezed out of my scrotum. If Qiao Ya hadn't been supporting me, I probably would have fallen flat on my face. Qiao Ya held my waist, helping me regain my balance. Since I learned to walk as a child, this was probably the first time I'd almost forgotten what it meant to be upright.
After my wife's breathing returned to normal, she took a deep breath and said, 'Honey, I think we should…'
But Sun Yang didn't let her finish, because he had clearly already figured out her thought process. She wanted more, more, and even more teasing, because that would make what followed much easier. Sure enough, Qiu Ning lowered her head, smiling as she sucked on Sun Yang's fingers.
Sun Yang's hands tore open Qiu Ning's pants. At this moment, my penis continued to throb. After all, this little thing doesn't have a brain; even if it were cuckolded, it wouldn't be able to wear a green hat." The fatal blow came from Qiao Ya's constantly teasing hands. For a moment, I felt like Qiao Ya was going to break my penis, but I was like a frog caught in a snake's gaze, unable to move. All my attention was focused on how Sun Yang would manipulate my wife.
This bitch held Qiu Ning's genitals, her thick palms and equally thick vulva separated only by a thin layer of lace panties. At this moment, Sun Yang glanced at me, and I couldn't help but swallow. Sun Yang was relieved. He pulled Qiu Ning's hand and whispered in her ear, telling her to hook her thumb on the edge of her panties. Qiu Ning's response to Sun Yang's instruction was slow. I think this wasn't because she still had some sense of shame in front of me; on the contrary, her desire for sex had turned her into a female version of "sex-driven brain," greatly reducing her responsiveness to language. Qiu Ning wanted to continue sucking Sun Yang's thumb, her mouth open in the air, while Sun Yang whispered in Qiu Ning's ear in a voice loud enough for me to hear, "Take off your underwear, do it yourself."
Watching Qiu Ning sway her hips as she pulled down her underwear filled me with conflicting emotions. On one hand, I felt a surge of excitement, and on the other, a profound despair. These two opposing feelings mingled within me. My mouth gaped open, but I couldn't utter a sound. The world seemed to recede further and further away, and everything around me was utterly silent. Qiu Ning's snow-white and firm thighs were straight and long, and between her legs lay a fleshy mound of pubic hair—that private territory I had longed for and finally claimed was finally going to be shared. My hands gripped my penis tightly, my nails digging into the flesh, but I felt no pain whatsoever, nor did I even consider the possibility of my engorged penis being crushed.
Sun Yang's fingers parted Qiu Ning's dark pubic hair and penetrated deep into the entrance of her moist cave. His fingers didn't linger on the folds of her vaginal opening, only briefly touching it before moving directly inside. I was sure my lovely wife was wet; her vagina must be as warm and moist as Jurassic Earth… Qiao Ya couldn't support my body, and in the silence, I collapsed with a succumb to a depraved pleasure, my legs giving way, and I knelt on the ground.
Sun Yang made Qiu Ning kneel forward, supporting herself with her hands, and then he straddled her like a dog. As his penis thrust forcefully into my wife's body, I knelt before them, watching Qiu Ning being fucked while her breasts swayed.
Qiu Ning's mouth was wide open, and her seductive panting was continuous, though not as alluring as the moans of actresses in pornographic films. Her voice was somewhat hoarse and low, and was frequently interrupted by Sun Yang's mocking laughter. What did it feel like for his thick penis to be inserted into Qiu Ning's slippery little hole? "Hey, little cutie, I didn't expect you to be so tight down there. I'm wondering if I'll need a shoehorn to pull my dick out later, hehehe."
Qiao Ya, who was next to me, also laughed. She supported my body, making me sit on the floor with my back against the sofa, and continued to stroke my penis with her small hand. Actually, she didn't even need to "take action." Just looking at the scene in front of me made me feel a little uncontrollably aroused. However, I thought I wouldn't be able to do anything to help Qiu Ning, and I couldn't stop Sun Yang or Qiao Ya. I knew Qiao Ya's vagina couldn't possibly accommodate Sun Yang's huge member, but Sun Yang didn't give up on his plan to go straight for the kill. He mercilessly gripped Qiu Ning's buttocks and forcefully thrust his "rolling pin" into her body.
Sun Yang glanced at me and suddenly smiled. He stopped and whispered something to Qiu Ning. At this moment, Qiao Ya seemed a little unhappy because I had been focused on my wife and her husband. She lifted my shirt and licked my nipple. Seeing that I still didn't react, she gently bit it. "Ah!" I then realized that Qiao Ya had been looking at me with pleading eyes. She wasn't unattractive, and frankly, she was more beautiful than Qiu Ning. Especially now, she looked pitiful, like a child who hadn't received a reward. I panted and slipped my hand inside her collar.
Qiao Ya let out a soft "ooh" and rubbed her face against my hand. Although Qiao Ya's skin wasn't as smooth as Qiu Ning's, it was still very soft. Her breasts were larger than I had imagined, and her elastic nipples were already hard. My hand slipped inside her bra, trying to pull her breasts out. Qiao Ya nestled her head between my hands and said softly, "Don't rush, I'll do it myself."
She reached behind her back, unhooked her bra, and pulled it out of her shirt, throwing it to me. "This is your reward,"
I said, roughly pulling Qiao Ya down in front of me. We kissed passionately, she pressing her body against mine, pulling my hands to wrap around her waist. I kissed her lips, but she shoved her tongue into my mouth. We sucked on each other's tongues, and Qiao Ya slowly straddled me. She grabbed my penis and sat down, my penis immediately sliding into her hot, fleshy sac. Qiao Ya's vagina wasn't as tight as Qiu Ning's, but it felt great. Qiu Ning's vagina was so narrow that it sometimes hurt me. Qiao Ya's body was clearly more suited for play, as I gripped her waist and pressed her body down, then thrust my hips into her. If I did this to Qiu Ning, I would feel a little sorry for her; I wouldn't go all out on my own wife. But I didn't care about other people's.
Qiao Ya cooperated perfectly, her body moving rhythmically against me, her full breasts sometimes pressing against my face. Qiao Ya held me tightly, breathing heavily in my ear and whispering, "You bastard, I took a liking to you at first sight back then, but you loved that bitch more. So, who do you think is more suitable for you now?" I didn't say anything, but just fucked her even harder, feeling a sense of pleasure as I listened to Qiao Ya's unrestrained cries.
Sun Yang and Qiu Ning were also getting into the swing of things. Qiu Ning was starting to struggle against Sun Yang's large penis, and she gasped for breath, crying out to me, "Husband... ah, it's too big, I can't take it... husband, please save me... husband..."
Before I could react, Qiao Ya grabbed my head and whispered in my ear, "You want to save her? It's too late. Come on, vent on me, come on, fuck me to death!"
The room was instantly filled with the screams of women, a mixture of ecstasy and pain. Amidst the waves of sound, the rising and falling orgasms tormented their bodies.
Qiao Ya's body quickly reached orgasm under my violent thrusts, which I could tell from her gradually easing expression. As for me, due to my previous multiple ejaculations, my penis was now in a frenzied state, hard as iron, but I had no desire to ejaculate. Qiao Ya seemed to have noticed this as well. She suddenly stood up from me, grabbed my penis, and took it into her mouth. Qiao Ya gripped my penis and rubbed it vigorously up and down, carefully licking every crevice with her tongue. She took the glans into her mouth and swallowed it repeatedly. I was momentarily intoxicated, and without thinking, I grabbed Qiao Ya's hair and forcefully pressed her head down, the glans almost touching her tonsils, but Qiao Ya still tried to take as much of my penis as possible into her mouth. To be honest, if I usually asked Qiu Ning to do this, she would never give me oral sex after I ejaculated; she dislikes the taste of semen. Also, if my penis went too deep into her mouth, she would definitely spit it out coquettishly.
Although Qiao Ya's mouth wasn't as pleasurable as her vagina, she put in all her effort to serve me, which moved me deeply. As her little mouth moved up and down, I felt a surge of heat in my lower body, and the feeling of wanting to ejaculate again rushed to my head.
"Ah...don't stop, faster, faster..."
Qiao Ya lowered her head and licked my glans quickly, while I placed my hands on her chest, playing with her breasts through her thin clothes. Just as I was about to ejaculate, Qiao Ya suddenly raised her head, grasped my penis and pointed it at Qiu Ning's face, her hands continuing to stroke it forcefully.
With a whoosh, my spurting semen sprayed all over Qiu Ning's face as she knelt in front of me. Qiu Ning was still enjoying the pleasure that Sun Yang had given her, which she didn't know was the umpteenth time. The white semen was smeared on her eyes and nose, and some even flowed into her slightly parted mouth. Qiu Ning didn't care about the taste of semen that she didn't like, and kept panting and moaning, enjoying sex that was different from the past.
I couldn't estimate how much of my love had been ejaculated on my wife's lovely face. Qiu Ning kept her eyes and mouth closed to prevent the semen from getting into them, but Sun Yang was fucking her hard and slapping her buttocks. Poor Qiu Ning could only shake her head violently to try and shake the semen off her face. Qiao Ya also joined in bullying Qiu Ning. One of her hands rhythmically stroked my scrotum, while the other hand reached under Qiu Ning and rubbed her nipples. Qiu Ning wanted to scream several times, but she was afraid that the semen on her face would get into her mouth, so she could only breathe heavily. Qiao Ya continued to smear the semen that had fallen to the ground on Qiu Ning's face. Qiu Ning's face was already covered in white semen. I was really afraid that she might suffocate from the dried semen.
Then, an unexpected scene unfolded. Qiu Ning suddenly and quickly licked all the semen around the corners of her mouth into her mouth. Her bright red tongue swept up the snow-white semen and slid it down her throat, which stunned me.
I wasn't the only one surprised; Sun Yang was too. He grinned like an owl, saying, "That's fucking amazing! This bitch's vagina is so tight. You're a lucky guy, buddy." Qiao Ya, leaning against me, loudly encouraged her husband to pour his abundant semen into Qiu Ning's vagina. Qiu Ning, meanwhile, arched her back, thrusting her hips back, forcefully meeting each of Sun Yang's thrusts.
"Ah, fuck, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, I'm going to fill your pussy!" Hearing Sun Yang's piercing growls, Qiu Ning cried out in a sweet voice, "Come on, come on... cum inside, cum inside." Sun Yang's hands firmly supported Qiu Ning's slender waist. His body trembled several times as if electrocuted, and he ejaculated his thick semen into Qiu Ning's body at high speed.
Sun Yang's body went limp, and he slowly breathed heavily, trying to withdraw his penis from Qiu Ning's body. Before he could finish, Qiu Ning had already collapsed limply to the ground, large, glistening beads of sweat condensing on her naked body. When Sun Yang finally withdrew his large glans from Qiu Ning's vagina, Qiu Ning let out a sharp groan, and a "pop" sound, like a champagne cork being popped, came from her lower body.
The revelry in the room finally ended. Sun Yang left Qiu Ning, who was lying on the ground, and walked to the living room to smoke, his legs weak. Qiao Ya clung to me, gently biting my earlobe. "Come find me. You know when Sun Yang is not home." Just as I was still in shock, Qiao Ya kissed me on the cheek and ran naked out of the room.
I gradually fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke up, Sun Yang and Qiu Ning had already left. My lovely wife, Qiu Ning, was sleeping soundly on the floor, her rosy cheeks adorned with a contented smile. I had never seen her so adorable.
I woke Qiu Ning and had her take a shower. Afterward, we both snuggled into bed. I held her, kissed her hair, and lovingly stroked her trembling body.
We embraced deeply, neither of us speaking. After a while, Qiu Ning let out a long sigh.
"Honey, I'm so sorry. I lost control today. I have no idea what came over me. I only love you, and I never wanted to do something like that." "
It's alright," I said. "It's all over. Let's not think about it anymore." "
But...but I find it strange. I want to know why you let Sun Yang have sex with me. What did he give you in return?" Qiu Ning kissed my neck.
"No reason, I just felt that rather than seeing you having sex with a strange man on DVD, I'd rather have you do it live in front of me. I don't know why you want to do this, but I love you. If you have your reasons, then do it. Anyway, I think today was very exciting and enjoyable." Qiu Ning smiled and stroked my cheek, saying gently, "Silly boy, that's not me at all, that's Qiao Ya. How can you not even recognize your own wife?" "
But baby, I saw that was definitely you, and there was a ring too. Right after you gave that man oral sex, I really saw the ring on the screen." I wanted to find the DVD to verify, but I found that Sun Yang had already taken it away. "Silly girl, that's not me at all, that's Qiao Ya wearing my mask. She asked me for help before, and I made a mask of me out of latex. And she said that the ring was very pretty and asked me where I bought it. I even took her to buy a similar one." Qiu Ning chuckled and poked my forehead with her finger. "But at least you didn't lose out today. That little vixen Qiao Ya has been eyeing you for a long time."
What kind of situation is this? I hugged my dear wife and swore in my heart that I would never believe the plot of pirated DVDs again.

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