Wife-swapping horror

"You've been fooling around with other women again!" Meizhen demanded sharply.

But her husband, Abing, ignored her, climbing into bed and sliding his fingers towards her private parts.

Meizhen remained silent, but her anger hadn't subsided.

"Why do you always think that about me? I haven't been messing around outside! If I really had, why would I be treating you like this..." Abing explained, slowly pinching the "flower core" of Meizhen's genitals with two fingers, while his mouth moved closer to kiss her.

"Ugh...ugh...I hate it!" Meizhen turned her face away, avoiding her husband's lips.

However, her lower body reacted, overwhelmed by a tingling, itchy pleasure, involuntarily furrowing her brows and breathing softly.

"You find it disgusting?" Abing chuckled inwardly, saying, "Isn't your body reacting very strongly?"

As he spoke, his hand intensified its movements, his fingers penetrating her vagina, constantly changing angles, gently rubbing against the inner walls.

"Mmm...mmm..." After all, they had been husband and wife for ten years. Although Meizhen was somewhat dissatisfied with Ah Bing's behavior, once he aroused her, she was quickly consumed by desire.

"Wow, you're so wet! Yes, it's been three days since we've been intimate. Are you having a hard time?" Ah Bing intensified his advances while using words to match his words.

"Where have you been these past three days? Out with some vixen again! Ah...don't be so rough..." Meizhen had already turned around, her delicate hand reaching for Ah Bing's penis.

"Aren't you feeling great right now? No other woman can compare to you. Don't think nonsense. No matter what I do outside, I will never leave you."

Ah Bing continued his sweet words. After saying that, he buried his head in Meizhen's full breasts, sucking on her erect nipples and gently teasing them with the tip of his tongue.

Meizhen began to breathe heavily, her eyes tightly closed, both intoxicated and tense, her hands pressing firmly against Abing's back, as if afraid he would suddenly leave her breasts.

Abing loved to see this expression on his wife's face, sucking even harder, occasionally gently biting her hardened nipples with his teeth.

Although Meizhen was nearly thirty, she had never given birth, and her figure and appearance had not changed much. She still had fair and delicate muscles, a slender waist, and, most remarkably, her 36.5-inch breasts remained firm and toned, showing no signs of sagging.

After her satisfying meal, Meizhen's pent-up anger and resentment from the past few days vanished.

After a comfortable shower, she admired her naked body in the bathroom mirror, feeling extremely proud. After being a wife for over a decade, having been climbed on and off by her husband countless times, she still maintained such a beautiful figure and possessed such attractive assets.

Despite having a beauty like Meizhen, Ah Bing was never satisfied and frequently philandered.

In just the last few years, Meizhen noticed that he had been with six or seven women. The two often argued, but he was simply incorrigible and remained a womanizer.

However, to be fair, Ah Bing had his reasons for being a womanizer.

He was the sales director of a large listed company. Besides being handsome, he was generous with money, knew how to please women, and most importantly, his flirting skills were top-notch, and his penis was thick and strong, making it difficult for any woman to resist.

Meizhen knew all of this better than anyone else, so although she had suffered a lot of grievances and had many grievances over the past ten years, she could never bring herself to leave Ah Bing.

"Hmph! Back when I wasn't married to Ah Bing, didn't I have so many men pursuing me? My schedule was packed every night. There was no shortage of men who wouldn't fall at my feet and want to sleep with me; they could line up from Mong Kok to Tsim Sha Tsui."

Whenever she discovered Ah Bing was out fooling around again, Mei Zhen would comfort herself in front of the mirror: "Even if I were to seduce men now, which one wouldn't want to have their eye on me?"

However, for ten years, Mei Zhen still couldn't muster the courage to leave Ah Bing, not even having such a thought.

Because Ah Bing understood women's psychology very well and knew how to manage his time effectively. Although he was out having a wild time, he would never neglect his wife at home.

Moreover, he never dragged things out with other women; any fun flings he had were limited to one or two to four or five times, never giving them a chance to cling to him.

After he had been with other women, he would release his pent-up desires on Mei Zhen even more intensely, satisfying her sexual needs twice.

Therefore, Meizhen easily grasped Ah Bing's unusual behavior. As the saying goes, no one knows a husband better than his wife; she knew when he had another affair.

Just like tonight, the moment he got into bed, he ignited his wife's desire, and then, using all his charms to satisfy her, was the best proof that he had a "new lover" outside.

The sweet and exciting battle just now left Meizhen with endless aftertaste. Looking at Ah Bing, who was now fast asleep, Meizhen couldn't help but relive the scene:

her desire had been aroused, and as usual, they lay in a 69 position, her breasts rising and falling rapidly with her breath, her legs parted, her vulva swollen, her thin lips opening and closing, glistening red, a small cherry-like nipple bobbing, oozing mysterious moisture, a captivatingly red.

Ah Bing leaned down and kissed her vulva, licking the cleft with his tongue, sucking the alluring cherry, sucking the soft, smooth flesh, very rhythmically.

Meizhen, speaking haltingly, said, "Bing...put it in...a little...yes...I sprayed...perfume...lightly...does it smell good...?"

as she took Ah Bing's penis into her mouth and gently brushed his pubic hair with her hand.

"Ah Bing...ah...so good...ah..."

Meizhen's voice grew louder and louder, her mouth leaving Ah Bing's penis, instead gripping it tightly with her jade-like hands, as if trying to squeeze out its juice, while her buttocks kept pushing, her vulva thrusting higher, actively cooperating with the rhythm of Ah Bing's oral movements.

“I can’t hold back anymore, okay… Bing, turn around… come on… hurry up and put it in me…!”

Bing did as he was told, turning around and continuing to kiss Meizhen’s breasts, kneading her mounds. “Obviously, if Meizhen had to beg him again and again, he wouldn’t finish this prelude and advance. ”

Meizhen completely surrendered.

She cried out hoarsely, “Ugh… Oh no, Bing… I’m so itchy… so sore… give it to me… why won’t you put your precious thing in… quickly…” Bing knew it was time. Squeak! With a thud, it plunged all the way in.

He felt it was already very sticky and wet inside, slippery and tender, smooth and soft, like a warm little cave. The muscles on both sides of the Peach Blossom Cave would tighten around his penis in waves, and he felt a sense of comfort all over his body.

Although he had been with countless women outside, he still felt that Meizhen could satisfy him the most and make him feel the most pleasure.

Thinking of this, Ah Bing couldn't help but feel guilty for his absurd behavior and decided to serve Meizhen even more. So he used the "old man pushing a cart" position to penetrate her for a while. When she was about to die, he changed to "watching the fire from across the river", and then used "old tree roots" and "Vajra meditation"... Meizhen had not tasted meat for several days. Like a parched land receiving sweet rain, she welcomed it freely, closed her eyes and enjoyed it. But she heard "splat, splat" sounds, and the spring water in the cave was gurgling.

Ah Bing, once again employing his "torture technique," turned her over so she lay flat on her back, spread her legs, and rubbed only a quarter of his penis inside her. Mei Zhen, itching uncontrollably, repeatedly reached out to grab his buttocks and press down, but he deliberately yielded, continuing his light rubbing.

"Ah... Ah Bing, do you want me... to die...? Don't do this... it's killing me... hurry... put it all the way in..." Ah Bing seemed oblivious, his movements continuing, but he still didn't thrust all the way in.

Mei Zhen couldn't bear it any longer and struggled even more, hugging Ah Bing tightly, forcing him to press his entire body down on her.

Ah Bing knew he'd had enough, so he went with the flow, going straight for the heart of the matter, pressing tightly against her clitoris.

It was with this move that no woman could resist.

He thrust forcefully… “Ah… Ah Bing… I’m so happy… Thrust, harder… deeper… yes, harder…” Mei Zhen reached her climax, panting heavily, holding Ah Bing tightly, their two fleshy worms, flesh to flesh, fused together, airtight.

Ah Bing quickly channeled his energy to lock his ejaculation, stopped breathing, and tightened his anus.

He knew that one round wouldn’t satisfy Mei Zhen, and he absolutely couldn’t ejaculate now.

Mei Zhen’s legs were tightly wrapped around Ah Bing’s waist, the soft flesh of her vaginal walls contracting and sucking at his manhood. If he hadn’t been tempered to the bone, Ah Bing probably would have already collapsed from this suction.

“Ah Bing, I’m truly impressed by you.” Mei Zhen’s resentment had completely vanished, and she stroked his back with a mixture of love and hate.

“I know you’re not satisfied yet, I’m going to satisfy you tonight.” Ah Bing gently kissed her pink neck.

"Husband, let's rest for a while, let me ride you." Only when she was most comfortable and satisfied would Meizhen call Ah Bing "husband." She lovingly pushed Ah Bing away.

Ah Bing obediently climbed off her and lay down beside her, gently stroking her breasts, lightly kissing her pink neck, then sucking her nipples, kneading her lower abdomen, and touching her vulva.

The movements were distinct and the pressure was just right. Meizhen was teased until her whole body was numb, she closed her eyes and hummed softly, her body trembling from time to time.

Soon, she became excited again, tightly embracing Ah Bing, pressing one of her jade legs against his penis, rubbing it incessantly, then flipping over to straddle his lower abdomen, grasping his penis, and gently pushing it in, skillfully inserting it into her vulva.

"Ah! So comfortable!" she murmured to herself, and began to move, squatting up and down, letting his penis go in and out of her vulva, sometimes swaying left and right, sometimes moving up and down.

He opened his mouth and closed his eyes, panting heavily. The lustful fluids from his vagina flowed down his penis, soaking a large area of Ah Bing's scrotum.

Ah Bing remained unmoved, letting his wife do as she pleased, willingly playing the submissive husband for the time being.

Mei Zhen gripped Ah Bing's legs with both hands, her body swaying, her large breasts trembling and shaking. Her snow-white skin and rosy nipples dazzled Ah Bing. Although he had seen this for nearly ten years, he still felt it was one of the most spectacular sights in the world, almost uncontrollable, and he clenched his anus again.

Mei Zhen throbbed for a while, then another climax came. Her fingertips were cold, her panting heavily, the walls of her vagina tightly gripping his penis, and waves of vaginal fluid gushed out like a flood.

∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ Wife-Swapping Horror Part Two Ah Bing finally couldn't hold on any longer, but still pretended to be calm and asked Mei Zhen, "My good wife, is that enough?" Mei Zhen nodded weakly.

"Then, I'm going to ejaculate." Meizhen hugged him even tighter.

Ah Bing could no longer hold back; his body stiffened, pressing against her vulva, and his fluids gushed out like bullets. A hot, scalding sensation made it almost impossible for her to breathe.

"Ah...ah...so...comfortable...ah..." She was completely satisfied, lying paralyzed in a "spread-eagle" position.

Ah Bing tenderly lowered his head, letting her kiss him, while his cheek brushed against her breasts, giving her a thorough service.

Meizhen sat in front of the dressing table, recalling the passionate encounter with her husband Ah Bing, truly ecstatic, and couldn't help but feel a surge of inexplicable excitement; her lower body was wet again.

At this moment, Meizhen's resentment towards Abing vanished completely, replaced by a deep sense of gratitude and affection. Yes, Abing often went out to seek pleasure and commit adultery, but at least he hadn't forgotten his wife at home. He would come home to "report" when the time came and give her a good meal, ensuring she was fully satisfied in bed!

"What man doesn't crave fun and novelty? Besides, Abing is sweet-talking and has the charm to conquer women!" Meizhen glanced at Abing, who was fast asleep in bed, and felt the urge to have sex again.

Although Abing had already given in to her twice before exhausting himself and drifting off to sleep, Meizhen always wanted what she wanted. She left the dressing table, climbed onto the bed, and lay on top of Abing.

Abing was still naked, and Meizhen easily and forcefully took his shrunken "flesh" into her mouth, eagerly sucking and swallowing it.

Before long, Ah Bing's penis gradually swelled and hardened. Seeing this, Mei Zhen was secretly delighted and doubled her efforts.

Incredibly, Ah Bing, still seemingly asleep, showed no reaction anywhere else in his body, except for his "woman's treasure," which, under Mei Zhen's skillful guidance, became erect again, full of life, a towering pillar, like a venomous snake ready to devour.

"I want it to devour me, thrust into me!" Mei Zhen muttered to herself, skillfully finding a position and sitting on Ah Bing's lap. His erect penis was already submerged in the Peach Blossom Spring.

"Ah! So comfortable!" Mei Zhen ignored whether her husband was asleep or awake and began vigorous movements. To penetrate deeper, she moved up and down incessantly, bending her hips downwards, the frequency and force of each movement increasing.

At this moment, Ah Bing began to groan.

"Mmm... Helen... you... make me feel so good, yes, move faster... " Meizhen almost doubted her ears, wondering if she was dreaming.

But she hadn't misheard, nor was she dreaming. Ah Bing was indeed calling out to Helen, and Meizhen heard it clearly once again: "Helen, I feel so... good... are you... good too?" Ah Bing called out in his sleep.

Meizhen stopped abruptly, her eyes wide with anger.

Who was Helen? She had never known Ah Bing had such a woman.

Right, he must have just started seeing her recently; no wonder he hadn't come home for several days.

Thinking of her husband's recent sprees on Helen, how much of her precious "ammunition" had been used up in Helen's body, Meizhen's lust instantly cooled considerably. She abruptly withdrew from Ah Bing and collapsed weakly onto the bed.

Startled by this sudden turn of events, Ah Bing immediately awoke. He knew a woman had been moving on him, giving him immense pleasure, but upon opening his eyes, he saw Mei Zhen with her back to him, her shoulders trembling as if she were sobbing softly.

"What happened?" Ah Bing asked, bewildered. Of course, he had no idea that his sleep-talking had caused such a disaster.

"Don't touch me!" Mei Zhen slapped Ah Bing's hand off her shoulder with a sharp slap.

"Didn't I satisfy you?" Ah Bing assumed Mei Zhen was scolding him for falling asleep too early, and that she hadn't quite gotten her fill, so he ignored her.

"I'm asking you, who is Helen? Tell me!" Mei Zhen turned around and demanded sharply.

"What?" Ah Bing was instantly wide awake.

"Stop pretending! Weren't you calling her name over and over again?" "I called her name?" Ah Bing was still completely bewildered. "

Yes, I was the one on top of you, I was the one giving you pleasure, but you kept calling out Helen's name, that vixen. Is that true?" Actually, Ah Bing already fully understood what had happened, but he needed time to break the deadlock. So he frowned, grabbed the pack of cigarettes next to his pillow, took out a cigarette, and pretended to calmly smoke it.

"Did I call Helen?" "You know perfectly well what you've done!" Mei Zhen wasn't as agitated as before. After all, Ah Bing's womanizing ways were commonplace for her; Helen was just one of Ah Bing's countless women.

While caressing her breasts and deliberately pinching her nipples, Ah Bing casually said, "Helen, just an ordinary woman, not my concubine. You should know that in my heart, no one can replace you, and I will never have another wife!" Mei Zhen heard this and her anger subsided considerably. "

When will you finally learn to behave? I've been playing around for so many years, and I've tolerated it for so many years, haven't you had enough yet?" "If a woman wants to cling to me, there's nothing I can do. It's not like I'm the one who seduces her. Take Helen, for example..." "I don't want to hear it!" Mei Zhen interrupted Ah Bing: "Since that's how it is, from now on, we'll each do our own thing. You mess with your woman, I'll mess with my man, and we won't interfere with each other." As Mei Zhen spoke, she lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

"Hey, didn't you already quit smoking?" "That's none of your business." Mei-zhen deliberately teased him: "From now on, I'll not only smoke, but also drink and sing karaoke!" "You weren't serious about what you said last night, were you?" Ah-bing asked. When he woke up early in the morning, he saw Mei-zhen sitting in front of her dressing table, meticulously putting on her makeup, and he felt a little uneasy.

"Of course it's true!" Mei-zhen deliberately waved her rose-colored nail polish in front of Ah-bing, her expression nonchalant.

In Ah-bing's memory, Mei-zhen hadn't put on makeup so carefully in the past few years.

"Look at you, all dolled up, what's the difference between you and those streetwalkers!" "Don't you men like streetwalkers the most?" "You mean, you're going to seduce men?" Ah-bing became even more impatient. "

You think no man likes me?" Mei-zhen retorted, seeing Ah-bing's uneasy and nervous expression, she became even more smug.

This tactic proved very effective, so she decided to go all in and give Ah Bing an even bigger shock. With a "Goodbye, I'm leaving!" she left the house.

As fate would have it, Mei-zhen unexpectedly ran into Cheng Wei, who lived two floors above her in the apartment. Cheng Wei was Ah Bing's colleague, or more accurately, his subordinate, and had been Mei-zhen's neighbor for over half a year.

When he first moved in, Ah Bing, seeing that Cheng Wei was still single and a colleague, often asked Mei-zhen to help him with chores, such as buying oil, salt, and dried goods. He had also invited Cheng Wei to his home to drink soup that Mei-zhen had prepared with added ingredients.

Cheng Wei was not as handsome as he seemed; he had a stocky build and was shorter than Ah Bing. Mei-zhen didn't have a strong impression of him, only finding him humorous and good at making people laugh.

Cheng Wei, seeing Meizhen alone, seemed unsurprised and didn't mention A Bing. He said directly, "Sister-in-law, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Let's go eat together, shall we? I can tell you're unhappy." If A Bing had chased after Meizhen when she left, she would have changed her mind and quietly followed her husband home. However, A Bing didn't do that, and Meizhen unconsciously nodded in agreement, getting into a taxi with Cheng Wei.

The events of the morning don't need to be detailed.

Cheng Wei used his silver tongue to get Meizhen into a hotel room.

It was 3 PM, only five hours after they met that morning.

As soon as they entered the room, Meizhen trembled as Cheng Wei embraced her, kissing her by a man other than her husband.

This was Meizhen's first time since marrying A Bing.

The man's gentle lips transmitted a comfortable sensation throughout Meizhen's body.

She felt this wasn't how a married woman should behave, but her body was burning with desire, and she was overwhelmed with excitement, wanting nothing more than for Cheng Wei's member to penetrate her immediately.

She embraced Cheng Wei tightly, caressing his chest, shoulders, fingers, and even his thin cheeks.

Cheng Wei's warm, wet tongue entered her mouth.

Before she knew it, they were completely naked, facing each other.

Cheng Wei bent down towards her pubic area, and Mei Zhen instinctively spread her legs wide, allowing him to lick her freely. He sucked all the fluids flowing from her, his movements becoming increasingly rough.

This action of Mei Zhen further aroused Cheng Wei's lust. Without waiting for her to wash, he went over, wrapped her in a towel, and kissed her passionately. Then he carried her out of the bathroom, removed the towel, and Mei Zhen lay naked on the bed.

Meizhen felt somewhat awkward. Being naked in front of a man in broad daylight, let alone another man, she would feel shy even in front of her husband. She dimmed the lights in the room and covered herself with a sheet.

Cheng Wei couldn't wait any longer and slipped inside.

"You're so eager!" Meizhen gasped. As soon as Cheng Wei got into bed, he sucked on her breast, pinching her nipple with his thumb and forefinger. His other hand reached between her legs, his fingers playing with the "slit" between her legs. Warm, lustful fluid was flowing more and more.

Then, Cheng Wei began to show off his tongue skills. His tongue seemed to swirl around, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes sucking, sometimes licking, all the way from her breasts to her lower abdomen, then gently brushing across her pubic hair, licking all the way to her rosy vulva before stopping.

There was only a brief pause; before Meizhen could even catch her breath, Cheng Wei's tongue, like a snake, flickered and teased near her vulva. He didn't seem to be enjoying the beauty of her body, but rather deliberately arousing her desire, pushing her to the peak of sexual ecstasy.

Meizhen was already consumed by lust, her whole body burning, feeling incredibly uncomfortable. Her "cleft," wet with Cheng Wei's saliva and her own fluids, stretched wider and wider, unbearably itchy. Her whole body convulsed and spasmed.

Finally, the two became one, joined together.

Cheng Wei's huge penis plunged in hard, and Meizhen involuntarily let out a "Wow!" Her whole body trembled, silently enduring, moaning softly, clinging tightly to Cheng Wei's waist as if afraid he would suddenly leave.

Cheng Wei rhythmically thrust in and out, Meizhen's moans matching his movements.

Cheng Wei, aroused, placed one of Mei Zhen's jade-like legs under her ribs to allow for deeper penetration.

His other hand supported Mei Zhen's buttocks, and with each thrust, a "slap! slap!" sound was produced from the striking of his hand against her buttocks.

The two fleshy worms, pressed tightly together, made a "squirt! squirt!" sound, the various sounds blending together like a symphony of lovemaking!

Both of their lower bodies were incredibly wet, with love juices flowing over Mei Zhen's jade-like legs.

She had lost the ability to speak, only occasionally uttering meaningless sounds like "ah, oh!"

Cheng Wei's waist moved even more vigorously, his "penis" seemingly writing cursive English letters on the peach blossom cave, so it rotated flexibly from time to time. Each rotation made Mei Zhen's "ah" sounds louder and longer, and she became even more ecstatic, because this was a skill honed over time.

Meizhen was being penetrated to the point of near death, her facial expression stiff and beginning to spasm, like a volcano about to erupt. Her hands pressed tightly against Cheng Wei's waist, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards as if trying to engulf his entire penis, filling every inch of her vagina.

Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and cried out, "Harder... ah... so wonderful... I'm going to... die..." This was probably what people liked to describe as the realm of ecstasy, she moaned and cried out incessantly. Under the cover of her cries, Cheng Wei lost control.

Although he took a deep breath and held it, it was too late. He couldn't help but shiver, and a thick, almond-like liquid gushed out, shooting to the very end of his vagina.

Helplessly, Cheng Wei lay on top of Meizhen, his penis softening and slipping out like a defeated rooster.

Although Meizhen had experienced a series of orgasms, she was still unsatisfied, her heart pounding like ants, her mind racing with an insatiable itch.

She flipped herself up, kneeling between Cheng Wei's legs, her eyes filled with lust, and buried her face in his crotch, taking his limp penis into her mouth.

Soon, Cheng Wei was once again vigorous, tilting his head back and sticking out his tongue.

The second round of battle began… Actually, Cheng Wei already had a girlfriend. He and Xiao Juan had been together for several years, not only having a sexual relationship but also planning to get married. However, Cheng Wei was ambitious and unwilling to settle for being a lowly employee; he always hoped to have his own career, which was why he hadn't yet walked down the aisle with Xiao Juan and officially started a family.

Xiao Juan had repeatedly expressed her dissatisfaction with this.

Unintentionally, Cheng Wei hooked up with Mei Zhen, his boss's wife. For him, this was a double satisfaction. On one hand, Mei Zhen was different from Xiao Juan; she had a different kind of mature woman's charm. On the other hand, the fact that his boss's wife was willing to be manipulated by him and completely conquered in bed was an indescribable satisfaction, mixed with a strong desire for revenge.

Although he had been secretly having affairs with Meizhen frequently these past few days, having already cheated on her three times in hotels in just two weeks, Cheng Wei hadn't forgotten Xiao Juan.

That night, after recharging his energy, he went to Xiao Juan's boudoir again… This small space of about 300 square feet was more than enough for him; he didn't know how many children he had slept with, or how many nights of pleasure he had spent there.

After taking a hot shower, Xiao Juan, wearing only a large towel wrapped around her neck and barefoot, walked from the bathroom into the bedroom.

Then, skillfully pulling off the large towel, she stood naked in front of the full-length mirror in the wardrobe.

Her long, shiny black hair, after Cheng Wei impatiently pulled off her shower cap, cascaded over her shapely, rounded shoulders.

Cheng Wei stood behind Xiao Juan, admiring her beautiful body reflected in the mirror.

Xiao Juan's skin was tender and smooth, reminiscent of a peeled, glossy goose egg. Her nipples were a pale, rosy red, and around her breasts were two horizontal stripes, whiter than her skin, a testament to her love of swimming in the summer. Her lower body also had a similar white patch, triangular in shape, with a small, dark triangle in the center. Judging from the density of her pubic hair, Xiao Juan was quite mature; many twenty-year-old girls her age would undoubtedly envy her perfect development.

However, they might have overlooked the fact that Cheng Wei's diligent cultivation contributed to Xiao Juan's perfect, full figure.

Now, Cheng Wei was preparing for another round of cultivation. His hands reached around Xiao Juan from behind, gently caressing her breasts. They were both mentally prepared to create a night of pleasure together.

Xiao Juan tilted her face back, actively kissing Cheng Wei's chin and neck, and Cheng Wei held her waist even tighter.

Then, Xiao Juan gently hooked her tongue at an angle, slipping it into Cheng Wei's mouth. Cheng Wei took the opportunity to lift her onto the bed.

The two lay on the bed, continuing their kiss.

Cheng Wei, feeling Xiao Juan's chill, asked with concern, "Are you cold?" "No!" Xiao Juan replied breathlessly, reaching her hand towards Cheng Wei's lower body, grasping the familiar shaft, and asking, "And you, are you cold?" Cheng Wei didn't answer, only continuing to kiss Xiao Juan's red lips, his hand slowly moving towards her vulva.

He touched the edge of her vulva, deliberately pausing, and Xiao Juan moaned softly.

From past experience, Cheng Wei knew Xiao Juan's most sensitive spot, like a power button, needing contact and just the right amount of pressure.

He inserted and removed his right index finger slowly and rhythmically, while simultaneously rubbing the button with his thumb.

To be honest, this wasn't an easy technique to master, because his index finger was trapped inside Xiao Juan, restricting his thumb's freedom of movement. Moreover, the pressure of his thumb had to be just right—not too heavy, not too light—to stimulate Xiao Juan's desire without causing her pain.

Xiao Juan was stimulated, her arousal increasing, constantly twisting her slender waist and hips. Cheng Wei was already used to her intense reactions; he knew how to adjust the direction of his rubbing to suit the angle, even though it required considerable skill, which he mastered.

Xiao Juan's moans grew louder and louder, her hands frantically clutching the sheets.

Cheng Wei, however, seemed to be deliberately tormenting her, showing no intention of penetrating her. Instead, he reached out from her vulva, cupping her already swollen breasts and sucking on her nipples.

His other hand roamed freely over her other breast.

Xiao Juan became even more aroused.

"Ah! Wei, I'm so itchy... Hurry up and put it in...!" Cheng Wei sucked and bit her nipple, saying, "Say 'good brother,' I will love you forever, and I'm willing to be your slave for life!" Xiao Juan felt as if a thousand tiny insects were crawling inside her cave, a tingling, itchy sensation, and a constant flow of fluid. She wished a penis would immediately enter and drive away the insects, stopping the tingling and itching. She immediately hugged Cheng Wei even tighter and repeated the above words to him.

Cheng Wei smiled contentedly! He leisurely turned around, let Xiao Juan lie down, and spread her jade legs. Her peach blossom spring cave was already open, glistening with a peach-pink luster, opening and closing, ready to welcome the penis and fill it.

Cheng Wei didn't delay any longer. His penis gently broke through the barrier, but stopped abruptly after inserting only halfway, then swayed left and right a couple of times.

Xiao Juan hugged Cheng Wei's waist tightly, her buttocks raised high: "Hey...faster, insert it deeper...I want it deeper..." Cheng Wei thrust again, and with a "squelch," it went all the way in. He felt that Xiao Juan was extremely aroused; the flesh inside was very tight, as if it were sucking him in.

Response by: Part Four Response Time: 01/27/99 05:13 Wife Swapping Horror Part Four Mei Zhen was in a daze, her mind hazy. Her shame had not completely disappeared, and she kept her eyes closed.

Although she longed to hold Cheng Wei's penis in her hand, to try out his size, and to compare it with her husband, A Bing, she dared not do so.

She felt her body burning, pressing her hot breasts against his chest.

Undoubtedly, this was mixed with a desire for revenge.

Then, she explored with her eyes closed, licking his nipples and gently biting them.

Cheng Wei became even more excited, pressing her head down with his hand, clearly intending for her to take his penis into her mouth.

Mei Zhen readily complied, grasping his penis with her hand and guiding it into her mouth.

To Mei Zhen's great surprise, although Cheng Wei's physique did not match his name and was by no means imposing, his penis, the symbol of manhood, was quite disproportionate to his size, unusually large, so large that Mei Zhen could hardly believe it. It was impossible for her to fit it into her mouth; even after only a small portion was taken in, it was already swollen with no room left.

Meizhen's contractions and spitting out made Cheng Wei unable to restrain his primal brutality any longer. Like a madman, he gripped Meizhen's two white breasts tightly with both hands and pushed her back with his elbow.

Meizhen seemed unwilling to let go; she was panting heavily, trying to reach back his massive member.

Cheng Wei didn't let her do that, but instead hurriedly inserted his fiery rod into that warm and mysterious little hole.

In unprecedented pleasure, Meizhen desperately squeezed her long, slender legs together, as if afraid of losing something.

Cheng Wei was surprised that Meizhen was still so tight; he felt an excitement, an urge to thrust into her, seeking even greater pleasure.

His hands almost twisted Meizhen's soft breasts, but fortunately, a woman's breasts are elastic and can recover at any time.

Meizhen cried out in ecstasy, writhing.

Cheng Wei's movements quickened.

Meizhen howled: "Harder! Deeper! Harder!" Cheng Wei was extremely excited; his body suddenly pressed down heavily, convulsing.

Meizhen enjoyed everything Chengwei gave her! She hugged Chengwei tightly, arching her body upwards, the walls of her vagina contracting to help the discharge.

That afternoon, they repeated this action three times.

Having made love to Chengwei three times, Meizhen had never experienced such pleasure and satisfaction since she understood sex. When she returned home with light steps, humming the tune of "Let me love you enough," it was already around ten o'clock at night.

Abing was half-reclining on the bed, a cigarette in his mouth, flipping through an old adult magazine.

The room was filled with smoke, indicating he had been in bed for quite some time and had smoked quite a few cigarettes.

"Finally back?" He glanced at Meizhen, his tone seemingly pleading, yet also somewhat dissatisfied.

Meizhen didn't answer. She busied herself finding a change of underwear and then hurried into the bathroom. Although she had already showered at the hotel, she and Cheng Wei had passionately kissed in the taxi, and she was still wet and aroused. She didn't want Ah Bing to find out anything.

She was also exhausted. The afternoon's "battle" was something she hadn't experienced in over ten years. After showering and climbing into bed, she barely wanted to open her eyes.

But how could Ah Bing let her go so easily?

"Where have you been all day?" Meizhen didn't answer.

"Going on a date with an old flame?" Meizhen's heart skipped a beat, her sleepiness instantly vanishing. "What are you thinking? If I had an old flame, would I put up with your temper and be so submissive?" "So where did you go all day?" Ah Bing himself didn't believe Meizhen had any old flame, and he never dreamed that she would hook up with his colleague Cheng Wei so quickly, having sex three times in one afternoon, leaving him with a huge green hat.

"Even if I don't have an old flame, I must have some old classmates!" Meizhen's tone was firm.

"Alright, I admit I was wrong. From now on, I'll stay home more often and give you more pleasure!" Ah Bing apologized while reaching out to touch Meizhen's breast.

"I'm not in the mood tonight. You can read your magazine!" Meizhen pushed Ah Bing's hand away in annoyance.

This was the first time since their marriage.

In the early days of their marriage, Ah Bing was incredibly passionate towards her, needing her almost every night. Even on days when she was menstruating, she would use her mouth and cleavage to satisfy him. Later, as Ah Bing became more involved in social engagements and had more new lovers, he grew increasingly distant from her. She became even less likely to refuse his advances. However, tonight, she had "eaten" too much, and the image of Cheng Wei and his enormous penis remained deeply etched in her mind. That's why she pushed her husband's hand away for the first time, strongly indicating her lack of interest!

Ah Bing felt extremely disappointed and helpless, but he knew Mei Zhen's personality well; this woman responded better to gentle persuasion than force.

He had no choice but to change the subject, trying to save face: "Oh, speaking of magazines, this magazine has some very interesting stuff in it. Do you want to read it?" He shoved the magazine into Mei Zhen's hands.

"What do you mean by this?" Mei Zhen was tired, but she couldn't completely ignore Ah Bing, otherwise it would arouse his even greater suspicion.

"There are some really novel things in there, guaranteed to broaden your horizons." "It's just a bunch of big-breasted women, what's so interesting about that?" Mei-zhen still couldn't muster any enthusiasm.

"Yes! They're all women without clothes." Ah-bing laughed enthusiastically: "But they're not all strippers or gold diggers, some are decent women." "Don't talk nonsense!" "Really, I'm absolutely not lying to you." Ah-bing urged Mei-zhen: "Just look at these pages and you'll see." Mei-zhen didn't want the atmosphere to become awkward again, so she picked up the magazine to look. Sure enough, the magazine was titled "Couple Exchange Information Special," and besides listing the email addresses of each couple exchanging partners, it also featured some full-body nude photos of women. Except for their eyes, which were black and unclear, everything else was clearly visible, including their figures and the density of their hair.

"Couple exchange?" Mei-zhen's curiosity was piqued, and she kept thinking about that sentence in the magazine.

Earlier, she had seen a report about this in a women's magazine. Although the magazine opposed such dirty tricks among trendy men and women, it caught Meizhen's attention: What? Couples can also swap partners?

She looked at the magazine more closely, paying special attention to the women involved in the partner swapping. She found that most of them were plain-looking, and one was particularly obese and unattractive.

The fat woman was only wearing a semi-transparent pair of panties, lying on her back on the bed. Although her breasts were large, easily over forty inches, they were very loose, hanging like two lumps of fat, utterly devoid of any beauty.

Below the nude photos was a caption: "A 40-year-old husband and a 36-year-old wife wish to become friends with optimistic, healthy, and sexually enthusiastic couples to exchange sexual experiences.

The wife, though slightly overweight, has never given birth; her alluring little hole is very tight, and she is passionate in bed. The husband is stamina-boosting, capable of three rounds in one night, and is especially skilled in oral sex. Anyone interested in exchanging pleasures with us is guaranteed to come and go with unparalleled joy and satisfaction.

" "Why is it written so cheesyly?" Mei-zhen asked with great interest.

"How can you say that?" Ah-bing explained, "If we don't introduce each other's advantages, how can people choose which couple to exchange with? It's like a product manual; if it's not clearly written and doesn't include pictures and text, it loses its purpose.

" However, the men's photos were not published. "Ever since Mei-zhen tried Cheng Wei's 'enormous thing,' she seems to have developed a great interest in male nudity."

"The logic is simple!" Ah Bing said confidently, "Because choosing which pair to exchange is usually decided by the man. As long as he takes a liking to a woman, that's it." "So which one did you choose?" "This one's not bad!" Ah Bing pointed to a nude photo of a

woman in her thirties, with large breasts, a slender waist, and completely naked with visible body hair.

Mei Zhen thought, "Isn't that another version of me? So, even though my husband has slept with countless women, he still likes my type." She couldn't help but feel a sweet joy in her heart.

Two days later, Mei Zhen and Cheng Wei secretly met again in a hotel room in Kowloon.

This time, Mei Zhen took the initiative to call Cheng Wei because his six-inch-long penis and his stamina to last three times in one afternoon were things Ah Bing didn't possess.

Upon entering the room, Meizhen immediately removed all restraints and went into the bathroom to shower, leaving the door open. Partly out of familiarity, and partly to deliberately flaunt her assets.

Cheng Wei, naturally, wouldn't let the opportunity pass. He stood ecstatically at the bathroom door, staring at her full, erect breasts, their small nipples and alluring red areolas like two intoxicating grapes.

Meizhen, noticing her lover standing at the door, deliberately covered her breasts with her hands, contracting her full, shapely buttocks, bending over, and looking down at her pubic area—a provocative gesture.

His experience told him that it wouldn't be long before Xiao Juan had her first orgasm.

To satisfy Xiao Juan more and make her even more devoted to him, he resolved to control himself and match the timing perfectly.

Cheng Wei constantly changed his moves, varying the intensity, and Xiao Juan happily accepted, her juices soaking the sheets.

Cheng Wei, hands on the sheets, launched a full-force attack, thrusting deep into her core with each stroke.

"Ah... Wei... my good husband... I'm so happy... your skills... are amazing..." "To please you, I keep learning and secretly learning!" Cheng Wei, flattered by his beloved's praise, became even more enthusiastic and faster.

"Who taught you?" Xiao Juan suddenly became wary.

"Adult magazines!" Cheng Wei, of course, wouldn't reveal his secret with Mei Zhen.

"You should take a look too, they teach women how to make love." "I don't need to look, you're enough for me." They talked as they continued to move her.

"Heh... hum... it's okay to use a little more force... go deeper, like this... I... feel so good, my good husband... are you comfortable?" Xiao Juan's eyes were languid, her lips curved in a spring-like smile, and she was a little incoherent.

Cheng Wei continued to move rhythmically, now using the three shallow and one deep method, that is, the first three times were half insertion, and the fourth time was full insertion.

Xiao Juan had another orgasm, her juices flowing out continuously, panting heavily, and tightly hugging Cheng Wei.

"Xiao Juan, do you want to rest for a while?" Cheng Wei kissed Xiao Juan's pink neck, noticing her skin glistening with sweat.

"No, don't rest!" Xiao Juan said sweetly with a smile, "I want you to keep thrusting." "Do you want me to be too weak to even walk later?" Cheng Wei said.

"Who told you not to come see me for over a week? You deserve to be punished!" Xiao Juan hugged him even tighter.

"I need to work hard to earn money for my wife!" Cheng Wei said sweetly.

"I thought you had another woman!" Hearing her say that, Cheng Wei involuntarily trembled, suddenly feeling his heart race, but he quickly returned to normal, continuing his three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.

While using his hands to fondle Xiao Juan's breasts, he closed his eyes, comparing Xiao Juan to Mei Zhen in his mind's eye.

Xiao Juan's appearance was innocent and sweet, loved by everyone; Mei Zhen's mature charm was like a strong wine, especially her fair face, which, after makeup, was incomparably beautiful, noble and gorgeous—something Xiao Juan could never match!

Although Xiao Juan looked young, she also had rich "inner beauty." She already had a fully mature body, and while she was as voluptuous as Mei Zhen, her pubic hair was thicker, and her skin was smoother and softer.

Mei Zhen's nipples, after ten years of being rubbed by A Bing, had turned a light brown, but Xiao Juan's were still bright red, proudly displayed before him at any time.

However, Mei Zhen possessed a captivating and seductive charm in bed. She knew when to cuddle, when to demand, when to be languid, and when to submit. Moreover, she knew how to cooperate with Cheng Wei's novel techniques, even actively inspiring Cheng Wei to try new ones. These were qualities that Xiao Juan, still in her bean sprout stage, lacked.

Thinking about it, Cheng Wei suddenly noticed that Xiao Juan beneath him was shaking violently. A surge of heat rose in his lower abdomen, and then he became aroused, lying comfortably on top of Xiao Juan.

After about ten minutes, Xiao Juan's body began to writhe and undulate. She turned over, opened her cherry-like mouth, and took Cheng Wei's softened penis into her mouth. While sucking, she gently rubbed his inner thighs. Cheng Wei quickly became hard again. He suppressed the tingling pleasure, worried that she would suck out his essence and he would not be able to satisfy Xiao Juan again.

After playing with Xiao Juan for a while, he took the initiative and turned back to her cave.

Cheng Wei's two fingers quickly occupied the peach blossom cave, and then he used his feet to push against her chest, making Xiao Juan's small area slant upwards towards the ceiling. His index and middle fingers rubbed tightly inside, while his thumb increased the speed of rubbing and pressing on the edge.

In just a moment, Xiao Juan's moans rang out again.

"Husband, I'm getting impulsive again... Hurry up and put it in..." Cheng Wei didn't answer, and thrust in firmly, all the way in. Xiao Juan's legs wrapped around Cheng Wei's waist and back, like an upside-down monkey, holding him tightly.

Cheng Wei could clearly feel his penis being tightly gripped by two warm labia, that tightness, that friction, was something Mei Zhen couldn't give him.

A surge of excitement, and the two reached orgasm simultaneously. Cheng Wei used all his strength, and a thick stream of fluid gushed out, making Xiao Juan squint and gasp, her lower body arching as she received it.

"Wei, let's get married, I want to have your child, our child." In the past, Xiao Juan had said similar things before, but Cheng Wei hadn't reacted much, always stammering and dragging it out.

But today, he felt more moved, and more apologetic and guilty.

He held Xiao Juan tightly, kissed her, and rubbed his nose against her cleavage and nipples.

She felt so comfortable, so good, and hugged Cheng Wei even tighter.

"Wei, will you agree? Let's get married as soon as possible!" Cheng Wei took a deep breath, having made a great decision: "Juan, I promise you, let's get married as soon as possible!" This time, he meant it sincerely. He felt that Xiao Juan was the most suitable for him, both in personality and in bed.

Mei Zhen, although charming and alluring, was still someone else's wife. He had always treated her with a casual attitude; she was definitely not Cheng Wei's true love.

Xiao Juan excitedly stroked his cheek and ruffled his hair, her bright eyes gazing at him. At this moment, silence spoke louder than words; all their love was unspoken.

The lovers embraced, kissed passionately, and dreamed of the future.

Mei Zhen became addicted to cheating. Whenever her husband, A Bing, was away, she would think of Cheng Wei to give her pleasure.

What she remembered most was Cheng Wei's continuous sixty or seventy thrusts, which tormented her to the point of near death. That kind of pleasure and stimulation was something A Bing had never done.

However, Cheng Wei had gradually lost interest in her and agreed to marry Xiao Juan.

Recently, Meizhen tried calling Cheng Wei by phone, but either the call wouldn't go through, or he would claim he was too busy. His attitude was noticeably different from before, very cold.

Once, Meizhen even overheard a woman's panting on the other end of the line.

Meizhen was very familiar with and sensitive to this sound; it was the distinctive sound of a woman enjoying sexual pleasure.

She guessed that Cheng Wei was in bed with another woman, doing the same thing he used to do with her.

Meizhen even had the impulse to go to Cheng Wei's company.

Ever since her several trysts with Cheng Wei, Meizhen had wanted to find him, but she hadn't dared to do so because Ah Bing also worked at the same company and was Cheng Wei's boss. If things got out of hand, it would be difficult for everyone to back down.

That day, Meizhen was incredibly bored. She couldn't get through to Cheng Wei on the phone, so she thought of her best friend Jingyi. They'd been classmates since elementary and middle school, and Jingyi had been married for almost ten years. Every time she saw Jingyi and her husband, Aji, they seemed incredibly loving, as if the seven-year itch hadn't happened at all.

They started chatting, gossiping about everything from family matters to bedroom secrets. But Meizhen seemed preoccupied and looked melancholy.

Jingyi, noticing this, was curious and cut to the chase:

"Can't Aji satisfy you in bed?" Meizhen knew Jingyi was anything but quiet and always full of mischief, so she replied half-seriously, half-jokingly: "Yes, we have sexual problems." "He can't deliver?" Jingyi, intrigued, pressed on nervously.

Meizhen didn't want to reveal Ah Bing's shameful history of frequenting brothels, and even more so, she didn't want Jingyi to know about her affair. So she feigned grievance, saying, "He's too proper. He has absolutely no common sense about sex, lacks imagination, and is incredibly dull. His sexual activity has remained unchanged for ten years, lacking any novelty. According to the adult magazines I've read, it's completely different." "That's easy," Jingyi said. "I can teach you some bedroom techniques, and then you can teach Ah Bing .

" "Will that work?" Meizhen wanted to laugh inwardly, but pretended not to understand.

Jingyi thought for a moment and said, "However, there's a problem. If you successfully learn the techniques and then teach them to Ah Bing, he'll definitely become suspicious when he sees your excellent skills, suspecting you've cheated on him." The mention of a cuckold's horrify Meizhen.

In fact, Ah Bing was already being cuckolded. However, she quickly found a self-justification: Ah Bing had cheated on her first, and her affair with Cheng Wei was merely revenge.

Suddenly, Jingyi leaned against the table and exclaimed excitedly, "I've got an idea!" Meizhen asked, "What idea?" "Wife swapping!" Jingyi realized her voice was too loud after saying it, quickly covering her mouth, glancing around and making a face.

"Wife swapping?" Meizhen was also taken aback. Suddenly, she had the same idea? Ah Bing had mentioned it to her before, and she was also eager to try it out.

The thought of trying another man, perhaps even larger than Cheng Wei, made Meizhen blush, a strange excitement rising within her.

Chapter Six: Jingyi, thinking Meizhen was shy, continued her silver tongue and generously suggested, "If you don't want Abing to be with other women, how about this, I'll generously grant your wish. Let Aji spend one night with you, and he'll personally guide you." Mentioning Aji's imposing stature, Meizhen became even more excited; her "peach blossom cave" was already wet. However, she didn't immediately accept. After all, Jingyi was her childhood best friend, and Aji was her husband.

Seeing her lack of reaction, Jingyi took another step back, suggesting that she could arrange a time for Meizhen to spy on her and Aji making love, thus learning a lesson.

This was undoubtedly a very exciting and fun thing; Meizhen had never tried it before, nor had she ever even considered it. Finally, she reluctantly agreed.

On the agreed Saturday afternoon, Meizhen arrived at Jingyi's house early. Jingyi had already given her the key, and she easily opened the door, went into the guest room, and locked herself inside.

The guest room and the adjacent bedroom were separated by only a thin partition, and Jing had already tampered with it. Pulling open the shutter revealed a hidden door; pushing it down allowed a clear view of the neighboring room.

Soon after, Jingyi and her husband, Aji, returned home.

Jingyi acted seductively, immediately pulling Aji into the room, saying that the "wife's lover" she had just seen was too erotic, making her incredibly aroused, and she needed Aji to "suppress" her desire.

Soon, the two of them were lying naked on the bed.

Meizhen was shocked and horrified, because Aji was not only tall and imposing, but also had a lot of chest hair and a penis as thick as a child's arm.

Jingyi deliberately hummed and giggled to create an atmosphere, looking impatient. Aji rubbed his penis against her breasts, his large penis pressing against her vulva. His penis quickly became erect, sticking out its tongue, looking imposing.

Then, Ah-Ji changed his position, lowering his head between Jing-Yi's legs, his mouth moving incessantly, sucking and licking, his fingers also skillfully cooperating.

Jing-Yi screamed loudly, grabbing Ah-Ji's large penis, urging him to enter quickly, her delicate hands pressing hard on Ah-Ji's buttocks.

Ah-Ji changed positions again, letting Jing-Yi's legs rest on his shoulders, he lifted her up completely, and his penis entered her with a resounding thrust, penetrating all the way in.

Mei-Zhen watched, her mouth dry, her heart racing, feeling an unbearable emptiness in her lower body, wishing that it wasn't Jing-Yi being penetrated by Ah-Ji, but herself.

She also noticed that Jing-Yi was struggling to receive it, her expression indistinguishable between pleasure and pain, her moans growing louder and louder, her delicate hands gripping the sheets desperately, drool dripping from her mouth.

Azi turned around a few times, pulling Jingyi up. The two of them, seemingly unsure how to sit or kneel, constantly changing positions, leaving Meizhen dazzled. She had never tried so many positions, whether with Abing or Chengwei. What

Meizhen found most strange was why Aji could last so long. In her memory, Abing's longest duration was only about fifteen minutes, and he usually only had about ten minutes of stamina. Chengwei, while well-endowed, also had similar duration. Aji, however, was different. He used all sorts of tricks, lasting over half an hour without any sign of ejaculation.

At this moment, she realized her best friend Jingyi hadn't lied to her; Aji truly had the ability. There's always someone better.

When Aji and Jingyi's passion subsided, Meizhen collapsed onto the bed, panting, unwilling to move. The intense battle had left her exhausted, as if she were still on the battlefield.

The next day, Jingqia arranged to meet Meizhen again.

After Jingyi finished praising Meizhen, she continued to persuade her: "Times have changed. Everything should be about gender equality. Since Abing can't satisfy you, you must find a capable man to enjoy yourself and experience the thrill of adultery." Little did she know, Meizhen had already experienced adultery, but she was instantly captivated by Aji's large breasts. Jingyi's words were exactly what she wanted.

So, under Jingyi's arrangement, Meizhen used a falling out with her husband Abing as an excuse to move into the guest room of Jingyi's house. Aji welcomed her and offered many comforting words, but his eyes kept lingering on Meizhen's full breasts.

Jingyi pretended not to notice, but Meizhen's heart raced under his gaze, her chest heaving, making her even more alluring.

She then deliberately drowned her sorrows in alcohol, only going to bed when she was half-drunk.

Not long after, Aji indeed sneaked into the guest room.

Ah-Ji, as expected of a master of flirting, had already aroused Mei-Zhen's desire with just a few movements.

Jing-Yi had already taught her that to make it easier for Ah-Ji to penetrate, she should go topless, and this trick was indeed very effective. She stole a glance at Ah-Ji and saw him squatting by the bed, his tongue constantly touching her pubic area.

Under this intense stimulation, she trembled involuntarily and lost interest in pretending to be asleep. Finally, she slightly opened her eyes and took the opportunity to squeeze Ah-Ji's big penis.

Ah-Ji greeted her: "Hi, Mei-Zhen, you're very wet, do you want me to penetrate you?" Mei-Zhen closed her eyes again in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, at this moment, all words were superfluous; Ah-Ji knew she would definitely not resist.

So, he thrust his hot, hard, and thick penis into her alluring peach blossom cave, pumping vigorously.

The ample moisture made the rhythmic thrusting sound, producing a beautiful "plop, plop" sound with each in-and-out movement of the thick object, mesmerizing and arousing.

Although Meizhen tried to suppress her moans, she arched her chest and buttocks, swaying her body to meet his thrusts, eagerly yielding and flattering him. Her plump, high, jade-like buttocks swayed from side to side, her large breasts bouncing up and down.

Aji seemed to have inexhaustible energy, or perhaps he was deliberately trying to give Meizhen unprecedented pleasure; his powerful, rough thrusts had already exceeded two hundred, yet he showed no signs of fatigue.

Meizhen had never experienced such pleasure before. She felt like she was going crazy, experiencing ecstasy and agony, her breath coming in short gasps. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she cried out loudly, not caring that Jingyi in the next room might hear.

"Ah, such a big, thick thing... Ah-Ji, you're amazing... I feel like I'm in heaven... I'm going crazy, darling... thrust harder, I... I'm going to die..." She was frenzied, she was intoxicated, her body heaving like waves, matching Ah-Ji's movements, her juices flowing endlessly, like a flood.

Ah-Ji became more and more vigorous, his moves varied and colorful, Mei-Zhen couldn't remember how many positions he changed, she was just paralyzed and at his mercy.

They played for an unknown amount of time, changed positions countless times, and had countless orgasms.

Mei-Zhen only felt incredibly comfortable, sometimes fainting with pleasure, sometimes trembling with soft moans.

Finally, in Mei-Zhen's tight embrace, Ah-Ji released completely, all of it absorbed by Mei-Zhen.

Ah-Ji was afraid that pressing down for too long would make Mei-Zhen uncomfortable, so he prepared to pull away, but although Mei-Zhen's hands were weak, she held him tightly with infinite tenderness and a satisfied smile, unwilling to let go.

They kissed tenderly, caressing each other, until Ah-Ji's penis softened. After he withdrew, Ah-Ji rolled over and brought the limp thing to Mei-Zhen's mouth.

Mei-Zhen didn't hesitate, sucking and licking it vigorously, though it felt a little uncomfortable in her mouth. She

then licked it with her small, fragrant tongue, cleaning it thoroughly before swallowing it.

She continued to kiss his penis, saying affectionately, "You naughty thing, my lovely baby." After reading "Enjoy Yourself Tonight," Mei-Zhen went to bed. It was already past 11 pm, and Ah-Bing hadn't returned. Unable to sleep, she tossed and turned, flipping through the adult magazine Ah-Bing had left by her bedside. She was at her wit's end, but once she started reading, she felt like she'd found a treasure. She found the content incredibly exciting, and as she read, she became wet. She involuntarily squeezed her legs together tightly.

She then turned to the sections on wife-swapping games and began to read them carefully.

The article specifically mentions that couples sexually unsatisfied can rediscover sexual pleasure and enrich their lives through wife-swapping, a trendy activity.

On the other hand, some husbands eagerly anticipate someone rekindling their passion and sexual ecstasy in their wives, allowing them to regain their former desires.

She also noted a man's confession about eagerly seeking wife-swapping: "Because I love to fool around with other women, and my wife scolds me severely, our marriage is on the verge of collapse. To compensate my wife and save our marriage, I hope to participate in wife-swapping as soon as possible. When I see my wife throwing herself at someone else, I'll be consumed with jealousy. Perhaps this will make me cherish my wife more and cure my womanizing habit." Meizhen couldn't help but laugh inwardly after reading this confession. Wasn't this man a carbon copy of Ah Bing?

Fortunately, he hadn't discovered his infidelity—his affair with his subordinate Cheng Wei and his secret relationship with his best friend Jingyi's husband, Ah Ji—otherwise, he might have really gone for the knife!

Then she thought of Cheng Wei, who had been clearly avoiding her lately, acting as if he was tired of her and would give up. Although A-Zi was attentive to women and excellent in bed, she was still someone's husband; she couldn't possess him forever.

Yes, although A-Bing liked to have affairs, he was still her husband. He would come home to comfort her when the time came, and she could have a good meal one or two nights a week. In other aspects, she lacked nothing materially and had enough money. With such a husband, she felt she was better off than most.

Thinking of this, Mei-Zhen felt even more resentful towards Cheng Wei, resenting that she had let him take advantage of her, and also feeling sorry for A-Bing. A beautiful wife like a flower was being played with at will by his subordinate, discarded after he was tired of her, and he was being cuckolded without even realizing it!

At this moment, Mei-Zhen felt a pang of guilt and pitied A-Bing. Since he was tired of those wildflowers and wanted something new, like wife-swapping, why shouldn't she grant his wish?

Besides, having the opportunity to sleep with another person is quite exciting.

A win-win situation, why not?

Having made up her mind, Meizhen became even more sleepless, hoping her husband, Abing, would return soon so they could discuss their wife-swapping plan.

Since writing to the adult magazine and reading about wife-swapping in the newspaper, Abing had become a stay-at-home man for the past week. Every day after work, he would rush home and, like a newlywed couple, go to bed early for intimate pleasure.

"With such a beautiful figure, I don't want anyone else to hug or touch you," he whispered in Meizhen's ear, stroking her breasts as she became aroused.

"As long as you're this passionate with me every night, I don't want to do anything like wife-swapping," Meizhen mumbled, grabbing Abing's penis and eagerly inserting it into her vagina.

"I don't believe it!" Ah Bing seized the opportunity to climb onto Mei Zhen's stomach and thrust in: "Seeing how much you've been eating lately, I knew I couldn't satisfy you alone, so you had to find someone else." Mei Zhen remained silent, only arching her hips higher, enthusiastically cooperating with Ah Bing's movements.

Ah Bing worked hard to satisfy his wife.

"You're not thinking of backing out, are you?" Mei Zhen suddenly blurted out.

"I didn't mean that. After being my wife for so many years, don't you know I love new things?" Ah Bing didn't stop his movements, but instead of going all the way down, he changed to three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Supporting his body with his right hand, he played with her nipples with his left hand, brazenly saying to Mei Zhen: "I'm afraid my thing can't compare to others'. After you've seen the big ones, you'll abandon your husband!" Then, with one more thrust, he finally ejaculated, collapsing on Mei Zhen, panting.

After a while, satisfied, Meizhen smiled and responded to Ah Bing's words: "Since you're worried I'll fall in love with another big-breasted man, let me ask you, what if you met a woman with bigger breasts than me, who could give you more pleasure in bed?" As she spoke, she reached out and grasped Ah Bing's manhood, which, having just ejaculated, was noticeably thinner and softer, appearing listless.

Meizhen thought to herself, this thing is clearly not as thick and powerful as Ah Ji's, but Ah Ji is someone else's husband, while Ah Bing is her husband; the two cannot be compared.

"No matter how good other women are, they are still someone else's wives. You are different; we've been married for ten years. Besides sex, we also have feelings for each other!" Ah Bing said very seriously.

Meizhen was deeply moved and hugged Abing tightly: "Yes, even if I've been with other men, in the end we still have to sleep in the same bed, right?" As she spoke, Meizhen felt the urge again, and she began to stimulate Abing's penis with her tongue. Abing closed his eyes in ecstasy, letting Meizhen caress his entire body with her exquisite tongue.

He knew that one time was not enough to satisfy his wife, and he was conserving his energy for a second time... Finally, through the arrangement of an adult magazine, Abing and Meizhen arranged to meet another couple at a hotel. According to information relayed by the magazine, the man was a lawyer, codenamed Lao Zhu, and his wife was an executive at a large company; both were middle-aged and under forty.

On Saturday afternoon, Meizhen, filled with both curiosity and nervousness, arrived at the appointed time and met Mr. and Mrs. Zhu in the hotel room.

Thinking about how she would soon be giving herself to him, Meizhen eagerly scrutinized Mr. Zhu to see what kind of person he was.

Although Mr. Zhu was two or three years older than Meizhen, he was tall and handsome, and due to his pampered upbringing, he looked younger than Meizhen.

He was dressed entirely in designer clothes, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and had a refined air, giving Meizhen an excellent first impression.

Sleeping with someone like him would be a very pleasant experience, Meizhen thought to herself with secret delight.

Then, she turned her gaze to Mrs. Zhu. Her husband was about to have sex with her, so he would inevitably scrutinize her.

First, her eyes swept over Mrs. Zhu's chest. Fortunately, this woman didn't have much of a figure; her nipples certainly weren't as large as hers. She was of average height, with fairly regular features, but her eyes were very lewd. It seemed her lawyer husband was always out socializing and unlikely to satisfy her sexual needs.

Meizhen kept lost in thought.

However, Ah Bing seemed quite fond of her. While engaging in perfunctory conversation with Lao Zhu, he frequently glanced affectionately at Mrs. Zhu. Seeing her take a cigarette from her purse, he immediately pulled out a lighter to light it for her, even faster than Lao Zhu.

Mrs. Zhu smiled and thanked him, then turned to Meizhen with a beaming smile and said, "It seems your husband is a gentle, polite, and considerate husband. My husband is different. Don't be fooled by his appearance; he's actually very chauvinistic and domineering at home, especially in bed. He only seeks his own satisfaction and doesn't care whether you need him or not." "Don't praise Ah Bing," Meizhen said, "He's a salesman, of course he has to be attentive and attentive." But in her heart, she thought something else entirely: Ah Bing certainly has his advantages; otherwise, why would I have chosen him, and why would so many women offer themselves to him?

At this moment, Lao Zhu impatiently turned to the main topic.

He generously said to Ah Bing, "My wife is completely interested in the swap. Do you two have any objections?" "Don't be so hasty. It's her first time; she needs time to think it over," Mrs. Zhu quickly tried to smooth things over, as if afraid of ruining things.

Ah Bing stared at Mei Zhen, wanting her to make a decision. Mei Zhen had long harbored feelings for Old Zhu and nodded gently.

Ah Bing asked Old Zhu,

"In the same room?" "Yes, that would be more exciting and fun," Old Zhu said, then went over and embraced Mei Zhen, "Your wife and I will be on the bed, and you and my wife will be on the sofa, okay?" Although Mei Zhen pretended to be very calm on the surface, she was actually already quite wet.

She was secretly wondering: How long is Lawyer Zhu's penis? Is he the type that can last? ...Since it was Ah Bing's first time trying this kind of thing, he could only let the other party do as he pleased, silently sitting on the sofa, not daring to make a move on Mrs. Zhu.

Lawyer Zhu, a seasoned veteran, dragged Meizhen to the bedside and began undressing her.

"What full breasts, what clean skin..." he kept praising Meizhen.

Soon, Meizhen let out a moan; it turned out that Old Zhu's fingers were skillfully teasing her private parts.

"Hey, don't neglect my wife!" Lawyer Zhu instructed Ah Bing while continuing his finger manipulation: "But I must remind you, she doesn't like being attacked from behind." With that, Old Zhu's wet tongue began licking Meizhen's toes. Meizhen had never experienced such pleasure before, and her whole body trembled as if electrocuted.

Before long, Ah Bing and Mrs. Zhu were actually having sex.

"Ah! Harder, deeper..." This was the sound Mrs. Zhu hummed through her nose, and to Meizhen, an inexplicable jealousy welled up within her.

Old Zhu's tongue carefully licked Meizhen's toes before moving upwards to lick the inside of her thighs, then her most sensitive area. He forcefully grabbed Meizhen's flailing hands and guided them to his crotch.

Ah! It was so huge! Meizhen had never experienced such a large rod before. She was both surprised and delighted, feeling its powerful pulse. She had completely forgotten about Ah Bing.

"Madam, you're already flowing like a river. Can I go in now?" Old Zhu whispered in her ear. "But be prepared, you might not be able to handle this big rod." Before Meizhen could even nod,

Old Zhu seemed to suddenly transform into a different person. He roughly spread her thighs apart, his huge hands pressing down on Meizhen's breasts, forcefully thrusting his large penis into her vagina.

Meizhen expected an unprecedented stimulation, but her feelings were completely the opposite. She felt suffocated, as if her lower body was being torn apart by something, and she gripped the sheets tightly with both hands in pain.

Ignoring her reactions completely, Lao Zhu continued his relentless thrusting. Each stroke sent a jolt of pain through Meizhen, like being cut by a knife. Finally, she cried out, "Ah, please, stop! Stop it! Kill me!" But Lao Zhu paid no heed, thrusting even faster and harder, his hands frantically kneading her breasts, completely deforming them.

Suddenly, Meizhen felt a release. She saw that Lao Zhu had left her and rolled onto the bed. It turned out that Ah Bing had bravely rescued his wife, punching Lao Zhu to the ground.

Ah Bing and Meizhen, without even having time to put on their clothes, hurriedly left the room, embracing each other.

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