Weekend Passion

Friday, May 18, 2012. The sweltering heat made me sweat profusely. Sitting in my office, I flipped through all the newspapers. The entire pages were filled with reports of China's standoffs with the Philippines and Japan, the Scarborough Shoal, the Diaoyu Islands, and even North Korea's audacity in seizing five of our fishing boats. It was truly infuriating and infuriating for the Chinese people!

National affairs were causing so much trouble, and personal matters weren't going well either. Thinking about Jiayi's lukewarm attitude towards me filled me with sorrow and frustration. But Jiayi wasn't my official wife; these matters couldn't wait, and I couldn't resort to passive-aggressive tactics, otherwise it would backfire, pushing us further apart until our feelings cooled and we became strangers. With that thought, I stopped reading the newspaper, lest I upset my seemingly indestructible body. So I fiddled with my phone and sent Jiayi a text message: "What are you busy with?"

A few minutes later, a text message came: "Training."

Hmm, not bad, she still remembered to reply to me. The text message was short, only three words, but at least there was a "呢" (ne), which felt gentler than the four words "I'm in training." Maybe this was just my wishful thinking, or maybe it was just my self-righteous AQ spirit? Oh well, she's in training, so I shouldn't bother her. I lay back on the sofa, closed my eyes, and recalled our little moments...

Liang Jiayi, now a wife, was introverted and taciturn, but her voice was melodious and very pleasant to hear. Her gentleness and virtue went without saying, and her height of nearly 170 centimeters, along with her straight legs and fair skin, were the main reasons I pursued her in the first place.

Looking back on how I pursued her back then is truly unbearable: I tried to seduce and flirt with her repeatedly, but to no avail. Undeterred by rejection, I persevered, shedding my usual facade of a gentleman, relentlessly pursuing her with all my might, tirelessly and relentlessly.

If I had applied that same dedication to my studies, a master's degree wouldn't have been a problem, even if a doctorate wasn't guaranteed. If I had applied that same perseverance to my career, becoming a millionaire wouldn't have been an option, but becoming a multi-millionaire would have been more than a certainty. If I had applied that same persistence to my work, while I might not have been a candidate for a high-ranking official in the State Council, a department-level position would have been a natural progression, wouldn't it?

I remember the first time I succeeded was that summer, after a few drinks. I took Jiayi, who couldn't hold her liquor, back to her office. She was slumped over her desk, tilting her head and looking at me with eyes slightly glazed by alcohol, saying, "I...I've had too much to drink..." Looking at her flushed face, I shook my head, poured her a glass of water, and handed it to her, saying, "No, you haven't had too much to drink. Have some water." "Um, thank you...I'm dizzy..." Hearing her drawl on her thanks, it was clearly the coquettish voice of someone experiencing the stirrings of love, and I could hear the restless excitement deep within her heart.

I suppressed my restless excitement and cautiously probed, "Shall I give you a head massage? It might make you feel better." Jiayi didn't speak, took a sip of water, and then leaned straight back in her chair, her head tilted back. Even if I were stupid, I wouldn't pretend to be confused at this moment. I stretched out my slightly trembling hands, gently placed my fingers on the top of her head, and slowly applied pressure, inserting my fingers into her hairline and gently pushing her scalp back and forth. She let out a "Oh...oh" moan, which made my mouth dry and my breathing heavier. I quietly swallowed and tried again, "Why don't you lie down on the bed? I'll give you a proper massage. It'll be more comfortable for you to lie down, and I can use more force when I massage..." I knew there was a bed inside, but I hadn't been in it much. Today, I wanted to test whether her little bed was cozy and romantic.

Jiayi didn't respond to me. I helped her onto the bed, and she rolled over onto her stomach, giving me her back. It was more like I was caressing her than massaging her.

My hands kneaded her shoulders, applying a little pressure, and Jiayi let out a soft moan, "Oh...oh...ouch...it's so sore..." I asked her with a hint of pride, "Feels good, right? You need to relax, don't tense up or strain. Relaxing will make it more comfortable."

Looking at the blue bra straps of Jiayi's bra from behind, my heart pounded. I swallowed hard and said, "Jiayi, take off your bra, it'll be more comfortable that way." Jiayi didn't move, saying, "No need..." I persisted, "Let me take it off for you..." As I spoke, I tentatively reached into her blouse. Seeing that she didn't object, I began to grope... I unbuttoned her three buttons and casually stroked her soft, smooth skin. My lower body instinctively lifted my pants high... I suppressed my impulsive desire and continued to massage and knead her. My hands slid down to her buttocks, and I felt her buttocks contract. The flesh on her buttocks tightened like iron balls. At this moment, I was no longer as nervous as I had been at the beginning. I gently patted her buttocks and said, "Relax, relax. How can I massage you when you're so tense? I'm not giving you a shot, what are you afraid of?" Jiayi relaxed a little, and her buttocks became round, soft, and elastic. Using the same techniques I usually use when receiving massages, I pushed, rubbed, grabbed, hammered, and patted... making Jia Yi's whole body sway and rise with my rhythm...

I went all in, caressing her back and forth, and taking advantage of her unpreparedness, I reached into her chest, grabbed her breasts with both hands, and pressed my hot chest against her soft back. She tried to struggle, using her feminine modesty and shyness to refuse my unusual actions, but I was pressing firmly against her, my hands tightly gripping her chest, making her unable to move. I whispered in her ear, "Jia Yi: Don't reject me... I've liked you for a long time, but I've been afraid of being rejected and haven't dared to tell you... I like you so much! Let me love you just this once!" Liang Jia Yi was

"furious and embarrassed" but no match for me, and could only angrily say, "Zhi Gang! Don't do this! How could you treat me like this? What kind of person do you take me for?"

"I see you as my idol, my goddess, the sun that never sets in my heart! I love you! Please don't reject me, okay?" I racked my brains to come up with a string of incoherent parallel sentences, and even I felt cheesy after saying them.

"So you're going to treat your idol like this? Don't you have any basic respect for me?"

"I..." I didn't know how to respond, but I couldn't just give up and let it all go to waste, so I thought for a moment and said, "Jiayi... please don't say that, okay? I truly love you... I was just thinking you were feeling dizzy, so I gave you a massage to help you relax, but I'm not some saint. My beloved girl is right in front of me, right beside me, and I... I... I, Zhigang, am a healthy and normal man! If I'm this close to the woman I love and I'm still unmoved, then I'm either sick or I don't truly love you..."

Liang Jiayi was at a loss for words: "Sigh! You've spouted a whole bunch of fallacies to fool me, haven't you?"

"I'm innocent... how could I dare to fool you! I truly love you!" As I spoke, my hands gently moved under Jiayi's breasts. Jiayi's breasts weren't large, but they were incredibly elastic, with delicate flesh—soft yet firm, smooth but not mushy, and felt wonderful to the touch. Her small nipples had hardened slightly from my teasing.

Jiayi still asked me, somewhat unsure, "Zhigang, tell me the truth, do you really like me, or is it just a passing curiosity, a joke?"

Hearing her say that seemed to open a door halfway for me, I confidently declared, "I promise I truly like you! If I'm lying, may I be released tomorrow..." Before I could finish, she rolled over and covered my mouth, stopping me from saying more: "Oh! You rascal! Don't say anymore, I believe you..."

I took the opportunity to embrace Jiayi's cheek, pressing my lips to hers, my tongue parting her lips, but... She clenched her teeth to prevent me from entering, so I could only lick her gums... Losing interest, I had to withdraw my tongue and kiss her apple-red cheeks and neck. She shook her head like a rattle-drum, not letting me give in easily. I took the opportunity to lift her shirt, slipped under her bra, and sucked on her full but not very large breasts. She tried to struggle, but I sucked hard, taking in most of her breasts at once. She cried out, "Ouch!" and said, "Can't you be gentler?" I looked up at her and our eyes met. She was so embarrassed that she quickly covered her eyes with her hands.

I chuckled and said, "As long as you don't move around, I'll be gentle, I promise!"

I swallowed and spat with all my might, occasionally teasing her rosy, delicate nipples with the tip of my tongue. I seemed to feel her chest heaving with each breath, and I was secretly delighted, thinking, "Hard work pays off!" "With enough effort, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle!" "With strong will and determination, one can be triumphant!"

I saw that the timing was right. Lunch break time was limited, and it wasn't advisable to linger too long during our time at work. Once we achieved our goal, we should stop. So, taking advantage of her momentary lapse in attention, I secretly unbuttoned her pants, unzipped them, and was about to pull down her jeans when she jolted and quickly grabbed her waistband, preventing me from going any further…

I used a combination of soft and hard tactics, saying to her, “Jiayi, let me help you take them off and kiss you down there, I really want to! Look at us now, just say yes…”

“No… Zhigang… don’t do this… please…” I sensed the weakness in her refusal, a struggle born of a woman’s inherent shyness, and I seemed to sense a deep longing within her.

I pressed my upper body against her arms, forcefully pulling at her waistband, tugging and kicking, until they were down to her ankles… revealing pale blue lace panties, her mons pubis full and high, a faint damp patch on the crotch arousing my endless fantasies and desires. I didn't have time to admire the sexy, alluring panties. I got up and pulled them off, revealing the woman's most private area: sparse pubic hair covered her mons pubis, hanging down evenly and neatly, like a giant black butterfly resting on her vulva. The opening was like a naturally formed crack that stretched all the way to her buttocks, but without the thick, wrinkled labia majora I usually saw in pornographic films. I caressed her gently with my hand, the sticky nectar seeping from the crevice coating my fingers. With the nectar moistening them, I groped along the crevice and touched Jia Yi's clitoris. She shuddered and grabbed my shoulders tightly. I knew that Jia Yi was now as eagerly anticipating as I was!

Without hesitation, I quickly took off my clothes. My treasure, freed from the constraints of clothing, trembled and stood tall, defiantly shaking its reddish-purple head at Jia Yi, like a mushroom head overgrown with nutrients after rain, or a gleaming red Japanese helmet, round and shiny.

I glanced at Jiayi with a hint of smugness. She was looking at my thick mushroom-shaped penis with a curious and surprised gaze, her eyes gleaming with an unusual light. Noticing me watching her, her blush deepened. She quickly closed her eyes, covered her face with her hands, and turned her head to the side. The girl was shy, but the man's heart was stirred! I leaned down and saw that her vagina was tightly closed, a plump slit, so small that I couldn't even see her labia. It was so beautiful, unlike some women whose labia minora were dark, wrinkled, and piled up on the outside. I parted her labia, and her pink labia clung together like two tender flower petals, dewdrops glistening faintly on them. She parted her petals, and a thin, clear fluid, like a thread, connected the two labia. The flesh of her vulva was a deep, tender red, layered upon layered, as vibrant and alluring as a blooming red rose, or like a mimosa swaying in a gentle breeze, poised to

open and close. I was captivated, unable to look away, and couldn't resist touching her. I couldn't help but lean closer and inhale her scent; a delicate fragrance revealed Jia Yi's excellent hygiene habits and refined taste, making me admire and love her even more. I lowered my head and licked Jia Yi's bright red vulva. She trembled, her vagina contracted strongly, and a stream of pale white vaginal fluid was squeezed out, flowing down to her perineum...

Jia Yi reached out and pulled me up by the shoulder. Actually, I didn't have much desire for the vaginal fluid itself, but the sight of it flowing out made me realize that Jia Yi was getting into the mood and her body was reacting, which undoubtedly aroused my strong sexual desire. My penis throbbed and pulsated, the purplish-red veins bulging on the surface, and many tiny granules appeared on the large mushroom head. My treasure was swollen to its limit. I couldn't let it suffer any longer; I had to give it the place it wanted.

I parted Jia Yi's vulva with one hand and held my throbbing, rock-hard penis with the other. I dipped it in the flowing vaginal fluid, rubbed it a few times at the vaginal opening, and thrust my hips forward. My thick penis was already more than halfway in. I spread Jia Yi's legs apart and placed them on either side of my hips so that I could enter completely.

Jia Yi's vulva was soft, delicate, warm, and slippery, tightly enveloping my penis. I never imagined Jia Yi's private parts would be so soft and tight, like a baby's mouth sucking on its mother's nipple. I felt incredibly good, as if I had entered paradise.

Having been infatuated with Liang Jia Yi and eager to try, I watched her almost naked body surrender beneath me. My large penis pressed against Jia Yi's clitoris, the feeling of flesh against flesh, intimately merging into one, filled me with a surge of pride, satisfaction, and accomplishment.

I thrust into Jia Yi's body with frantic, large strokes, as if trying to stuff my entire body inside her! My long, thick penis tirelessly slid through Jia Yi's body, each thrust hitting her cervix. Warm vaginal fluid continuously gushed from deep within Jia Yi's vagina, wetting and sticking our pubic hair together, leaving us in a messy, disheveled state.

As I continued my rapid thrusting, Jiayi closed her eyes and moved her body in rhythm with me. Soon, her legs were wrapped around mine, tightly clamping me, and she involuntarily let out soft moans. Her hands clung to me so tightly that it was hard for me to breathe. Although she didn't say anything, I knew she had reached her climax. I quickened my pace, and the pleasure brought me to the peak of excitement. My hard penis could no longer be controlled, and streams of hot semen shot deep into her vagina. Her vaginal muscles contracted strongly, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of my semen...

We held each other tightly, feeling each other's rapid heartbeats. Only then did we realize that our chests were soaked with sweat. I gasped for breath and sat up on my side. She hurriedly pulled out several tissues from beside the pillow to cover her private parts, and then pulled out a few more and handed them to me. As our passion subsided and we calmed down, we realized that a large area of the sheets was wet. She helplessly grabbed a pillowcase to wipe it and then pulled the sheets away.

With a complex mix of pride, happiness, and a touch of embarrassment, I looked at her, still beaming, and said, "It's time for work, shall I go?" Jiayi hummed in agreement, and I cautiously peeked through the curtains like a thief, checking for any activity outside before quietly slipping away…

"Damn it! This is outrageous!" A single sentence jolted me from my sweet reverie. I thought I'd been discovered in a dream, and a chill ran down my spine!

I glanced around in a daze, then composed myself. It turned out to be a few colleagues discussing current events in the office: "Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly members discussed buying the Diaoyu Islands today, raising nearly 800 million yen! To hell with them! Such a tiny island! Hu Jintao ordered them wiped out. Then I'll go to Japan and have some fun with some Japanese women, let them taste how powerful our weapons are!" "No way, we need to settle the Huangyan Island issue first, then attack Japan. They say Japanese women are the gentlest in the world, I want to experience the virtue and gentleness of those little Japanese women..."

I stretched, feeling... Sensing something amiss, I hurriedly leaned forward, placing my hands on the coffee table to cover my erect member, lest my embarrassing situation be exposed—wouldn't that be like "looking for my wife on a business trip—utterly shameful"? I tried to appear calm, even adopting a righteous expression: "Hey, hey, everyone's at work, what are you all talking about? Why are you all so lewd? Aren't your wives enough for you?"

Zhang Danian scoffed, "Tsk tsk tsk, we were at least discussing national affairs, and you were sitting there sleeping. Now that you've had your fill of sleep, you're lecturing us..."

"Haha, you guys keep talking, I'm playing on my phone." I pulled out my phone and, recalling what I'd just heard, sent Jiayi a message: "I miss you, wanna make love after work?"

"No way!"

Seeing this message, I was immediately annoyed, replying firmly and decisively: "

I'm too tired, another time."

"Okay, how about tomorrow?" I pressed on.

"Can we talk again tomorrow?"

Normally her husband would be back on weekends, so I asked worriedly, "Tomorrow's the weekend, is it convenient for you to text me?"

"Yes."

"Okay then, see you tomorrow."

My tryst with Jiayi today was hopeless, so I decided to chat with everyone for a while. I sat down at the computer and started playing cards, then we talked about incestuous relationships in Japan, the depravity of Japanese society, nude sports—naked basketball, volleyball, running, boxing, nude concerts, and so on. Anyway, I'm quite knowledgeable about these topics. I laughed and joked with everyone until I got home from work.

On the morning of May 19, 2012, around 7:00 AM, before even getting out of bed, I picked up my phone and sent Jiayi a text message: "Go early, get there early, finish early. It's Saturday, so there will be fewer people at the office if you go early, avoiding running into others, and you can go home earlier too."

"Okay..."

"Go after you've eaten, don't rush over together, or people will think it was pre-arranged." I was worried, so I reminded her again.

"Okay..." Jiayi's text messages were always so "concise," so concise that it made me both laugh and cry; she even omitted punctuation marks.

Once, I sent her a text message with a corny joke:

Person A (to make it more relatable, I wrote "Person A" as a colleague's name) texted Person B (another colleague): "Do you know XXX's phone number?"

A few minutes later, Person B replied: "Yes."

Person A: "There's something I want to contact him about."

A few more minutes passed, and Person B finally replied: "Okay."

Person A: "Could you please tell me his phone number?"

Ten minutes later, anxious Person A received Person B's reply: "Okay ." Person

A then collapsed...

Half a day later, Jia Yi also texted me: "Person A and Person B are usually so close, how could he not know her phone number?"... Oh my god! I was completely speechless. I collapsed on the bed, even more devastated than Person A!!!

After receiving Jia Yi's reply, I quickly got up, washed up, and ate breakfast. Man is iron, food is steel, right? What's coming next is a fierce and long battle! I even meticulously shaved my beard—maintaining a good personal image is an indispensable prerequisite! Although I wash my well-worn weapon every day, to avoid any odor, I still rinsed it thoroughly with shower gel—because Jiayi almost always gives me oral sex first during sex, and I can't let her feel my sloppiness because of this detail, or even my disrespect or contempt for her! A small mistake can affect our moods. After

getting ready, I discreetly arrived at the office, only to bump into Jiayi at the main entrance—what a damn coincidence! Feeling guilty and afraid of being misunderstood, and yet we both arrived at the same time. I turned a corner, circled around, and went up to the office building. I went to the restroom and casually checked if any colleagues were working overtime on my floor. Thankfully, the entire floor was quiet. I opened my office window and couldn't wait to text Jiayi: "Come to my office, there's no one on the 10th floor right now." When I saw that she only replied with an "okay," I simply lay half-reclined on the bed, playing with my phone, waiting for her to arrive. A short while later, Liang Jiayi quietly arrived. She wore a light purple, loose-fitting cotton shirt, which didn't conceal her ample breasts; her lower body was clad in black, tight-fitting, stretchy capri pants, which accentuated her slender, long legs. The contrast

between the pants and her calves made her fair, soft skin appear even more alluring. I gestured for Jiayi to lock the door, and she quietly walked to the bedside, sat beside me, and naturally unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a flesh-colored, perky push-up bra. After taking off her shirt, I helped her unhook the bra from behind. Her smooth, jade-like skin made me unable to resist leaning against her back, using my face to savor the pleasure her fair , frosty skin gave me

. [Jiayi used to own several blue bras. One summer, when we were all eating together, she wore a white shirt with a blue bra. The contrast between the white shirt and her high, blue breasts was striking and particularly eye-catching.] After the dinner, I emphasized to her, "Please don't wear a blue bra with a white shirt anymore. I don't like other men staring at your chest. If you care about me, do as I say! Besides, your breasts are firm, but not big. If you wear it so high, I can tell they're fake!" Jiayi argued, "I know my breasts are small, so a low bra won't support them... Do you think they're too small?" She then lightly pinched my arm. But from then on, she really stopped wearing a blue bra with a white shirt...

Jiayi continued unbuttoning her pants, and I helped her pull them down. She was still wearing flesh-colored lace panties, her full buttocks stretching them into a round shape. I gently pulled down her panties, caressing her firm buttocks and patting them lightly. She turned her head, smiling charmingly at me, and gently pinched my nipples, which were smaller than mung beans, with her fingers.

I took off my sportswear (because it was Saturday, and for convenience, I hadn't worn formal attire when I came), lay down on the bed, and pulled Jiayi into my arms, pressing my face against her chest. Her breasts weren't large, but they were full and firm. Perhaps she herself felt her breasts were too small, which was why she bought such an expensive bra, making her breasts appear high and full. Every time I saw Jiayi wearing only a light shirt with her breasts noticeably prominent, I would joke with her afterwards, "Why are you making them so high? Showing off your big breasts, huh?" Whenever Jiayi heard me say this, she would shyly defend herself, "What can I do? It's precisely because they're small that I wear them so high; if I wore them lower, they wouldn't be covered..."

We rarely had much verbal communication when we were together; our real communication was through QQ and text messages. During these times, we both cherished the precious time we had together, and every time we met, we would get straight to the point in the shortest amount of time.

I stroked her beautiful hair, placed my lips on hers, and she naturally opened her mouth, drawing my tongue into it. Our tongues intertwined, with Jiayi mostly sucking on mine. I enjoyed Jiayi's sucking, and occasionally I would mischievously slip some saliva from my mouth into hers, which she swallowed without hesitation.

Then, I moved Jiayi's mouth away. I wanted to reciprocate her kindness, to let her feel my passion and love for her. I kissed her cheeks, earlobes, and neck tenderly, then took her breasts into my mouth, sometimes licking them gently, sometimes sucking them hard. Jia Yi would occasionally thrust her chest forward to meet my thrusts. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed most of her breasts. She frowned and begged me for mercy: "Be gentle...you're hurting me..."

I also took the opportunity to gently stroke her pubic hair and vulva. A little bit of nectar had already overflowed from her vulva. I dipped this nectar in her clitoris and gently pressed and dabbed, eliciting a groan from Jia Yi, accompanied by her slender waist twisting and turning as if trying to avoid my touch.

I straightened my back, and Jiayi, who understood me so well, lowered her body and took my swollen penis into her mouth. Her small mouth was so gentle, so attentive, so perfectly positioned… Jiayi changed her angle, swallowing my penis whole while licking my urethral sponge with the tip of her tongue. The strange stimulation directly impacted my nerve endings, and I involuntarily let out low growls of “uh…uh…uh…” I simply leaned back against the blanket, fully enjoying the pleasure that Jiayi’s oral skills brought me. Jiayi patiently changed different angles and techniques, swallowing and releasing my penis.

Jiayi's skillful oral sex gradually aroused my desire to ejaculate, but I was conflicted: I wanted to ejaculate directly into her mouth, yet I also wanted to ejaculate into her vagina. Ejaculating in the mouth of a woman you love, and having your beloved swallow your semen, allows you to personally experience the satisfaction of conquering her and making her dependent on you—you can imagine the satisfaction. My desire to ejaculate into her vagina stemmed mainly from her devotion and effort; I felt pity and wanted to thrust into her a few times, letting her experience pleasure from my penetration!

Jiayi had swallowed my semen many times before, and now it was commonplace.

Initially, Jiayi didn't mind giving me oral sex, but at that time, getting her to swallow it was still uncertain for me. I remember in the first few times, to get her to accept swallowing semen, I specifically collected some so-called "Ten Benefits of Women Swallowing Semen": 1. It can protect and whiten the skin. A man's semen contains abundant androgens, proteins, and trace elements such as zinc and iron, all of which can protect your skin. The effects are surprisingly powerful, unmatched by any other skincare product. I researched some information, which stated that a man's semen is produced from the union of liver blood and kidney essence, nourishing blood and tonifying the kidneys, making it the best health supplement for nourishing blood and beautifying the skin. Since I started using it, I've personally experienced these benefits. Over the past two years, my skin has become increasingly better, smoother, fairer, and rosier. I no longer need any cosmetics or skincare products. Moreover, everyone around me has noticed, saying I look younger and have better skin, like a college student (I graduated six years ago!). Of course, I dare not tell them my secret to their faces; I can only secretly rejoice.

2. Consuming a man's semen will improve your hair. The information states that a man's semen is produced by the liver and kidneys, nourishing blood and tonifying the kidneys. Hair is an extension of blood, and the health of the kidneys is reflected in the hair; therefore, a man's semen can darken hair. I have also experienced this firsthand, so I won't elaborate further.

3. Consuming semen can combat aging. Zinc and androgens in male semen are excellent anti-aging agents; tonifying the kidneys can also help fight aging.

4. Consuming semen can treat insomnia. Male semen has a calming effect; with persistence, you will definitely feel this benefit. Women with insomnia might want to try it; you'll soon feel the benefits, your sleep will become more restful, and symptoms of endocrine imbalance will improve. If you have blemishes on your face, you'll be surprised to find that they gradually fade and disappear after a period of time. This is because male semen can calm the nerves, treat insomnia, and thus regulate your endocrine system.

5. It can enhance your sexual ability, making you feel more youthful.

6. It can improve your relationship with your boyfriend. If a woman consumes male semen, generally, the man will be very willing. They will feel affirmed, like they've won, as if they've become heroes, and their sexual desire will be stronger, leading him to love you even more.

7. Consuming semen can boost immunity. Male semen can nourish the kidneys and blood, enhancing your disease resistance. Women with low immunity and frequent colds can try this.

8. It can help with weight loss. As your body improves, your kidney function will become stronger, and excess fat will naturally disappear. Women who want to lose weight can consume semen and supplement it with dieting. After a period of time, you will achieve a slim and beautiful figure.

9. It has extremely high medicinal value. If you feel weak and powerless, try this method. You will find that the effects of semen are even better than ginseng.

10. Semen can also be used as a face mask or added to face masks. Its skincare power is unparalleled. It can remove blemishes, scars, and acne, leaving the skin smooth.

Through my unremitting efforts and gradual guidance, Jiayi finally agreed to try swallowing semen. At that time, her oral skills were not very good, and I needed to assist her with my hand each time she ejaculated. I had to use both my hand and mouth to achieve the desired effect. To test her sincerity towards me, I enjoyed doing it. After I ejaculated into her mouth, she would coquettishly ask to kiss me, which I politely declined: "This is such good stuff, you can have it. I can make it myself. The reason I produce these things is specifically for you; I don't need them."

Getting back to the point, Jiayi tirelessly sucked on my penis, sucking until my brain went blank, my penis tense, on the verge of ejaculation. She seemed to sense the change in my penis, heard my rapid breathing, and knew my orgasm was imminent. So Jiayi increased the force and depth of her sucking, swallowing it all the way down her throat each time. I could no longer control the urge to ejaculate, even letting out a high-pitched groan as my penis throbbed and shot out hot semen. Jiayi continued sucking until I collapsed weakly onto the bed, my penis no longer twitching. Only then did she stop, smacking her lips to indicate she had swallowed it all. Then, seeing a drop of semen spill from my urethra, she continued sucking on my glans for a while. The coronal sulcus, still sensitive after ejaculation, felt a tingling, numbing sensation. I jerked my penis a few times, feeling that she had sucked all the semen out of my urethra, before pulling her aside to let her rest. I nestled into her arms, continuing to caress her breasts as a way of acknowledging, comforting, and rewarding her efforts.

She looked at me and asked, "I saw you grimacing in pain just now, what were we supposed to do? You hurt my mouth, let's not see each other again, so you don't feel bad!"

"Hehe... not bad, not bad, that's because I was enjoying it, that's why I made that face when I'm really enjoying it. And you know what, when you were moaning, you were also grimacing and frowning, like I was abusing you..." I knew she was teasing me, and I retaliated accordingly.

Afterwards, I felt that oral sex and ejaculation were really great, at least for me. After sex, I didn't need to wash or wipe, I even saved on toilet paper, and there was no odor even if I didn't wash when I got home.

I hugged her and kept caressing and kissing her, and then I remembered to ask her, "Did that person come back yesterday?" That person referred to her husband, Xiao Jiancheng, a criminal investigation policeman in a nearby county. Normally, he would come back on Friday night and return to his post early Monday morning.

Jiayi told me that he hadn't come back yesterday; there had been another murder case in their area. I said with no small amount of smugness, "So your pussy was idle yesterday? Looks like your pussy really is Zhigang's exclusive pussy!"

Jiayi didn't like my teasing, so she retorted, "Who do you think you are? You've gotten the benefit and you're still making sarcastic remarks! Whether he comes back or not, he's still yours alone, isn't he?"

"Yes, yes, he belongs to me alone! I'm your real man, your true man!"

Speaking of this, we have to mention Jia Yi's husband, Xiao Jiancheng. He and Liang Jia Yi had been married for several years, but their intimacy was only truly strong in the first two years of their marriage. Since Jia Yi became pregnant, they had almost no sex life; Jia Yi had been living a sexless existence until we became intimate, and she slowly told me about it. Several years ago, after Jia Yi became pregnant, it was naturally inappropriate for them to have sex. Living apart, he couldn't bear the loneliness of a sexual relationship and started an affair with a female police officer from his unit. Their passion ignited instantly; they were incredibly insatiable. But as the saying goes, "If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place." Perhaps a person's energy is limited, or perhaps it's a case of not being able to have your cake and eat it too; even the wisest can make a mistake. Once, when Jia Yi's husband went on a business trip to southern Fujian, Xiao Jiancheng, knowing this, naturally invited the girl to a hotel for a passionate night. To avoid attracting attention, he arranged for the girl to register at the hotel, and then they entered separately. As the two were passionately entwined, the girl's phone rang. It was her husband calling, asking where she was. The girl, feigning sleepiness, mumbled, "Um...oh...at home, so sleepy...we'll talk tomorrow..." and then hung up. Xiao Jiancheng, naked, held the girl tightly, grabbing her breasts and kneading them roughly, while also listening intently to the phone call. The girl laughed, "You're so naughty! You're not being honest even while I'm talking to my husband! Are you doing this on purpose? You bad boy!" With that, they embraced again. Other men's women always seem so alluring. Just as he was boasting about his nearly hour-long, uninterrupted assault, a sudden knocking came at the door. Both men, already drenched in sweat, were now covered in cold sweat... He'd been unstoppable moments before, now he was like a frostbitten cucumber... The girl, flustered and confused, blurted out, "Who...ah..." Before she could finish, a group of people burst through the door. It turned out that the boyfriend had a falling out with his business partner during a negotiation, and in a fit of rage, he returned home a few days early. Upon opening the door, he found his girlfriend missing. Looking at the clock, it was already past 10 pm. Why wasn't she home? Suspicious, he subtly used GPS to locate her and asked where she was. His girlfriend replied that she was at home, a clear lie that only fueled his anger. Following the location, he gathered a few friends, not forgetting to grab their marriage certificate, and headed straight to the hotel. He pulled out the marriage certificate and lied to the receptionist, claiming his wife had argued with him and gone out with medication, fearing something might happen, and asked them to quickly find out which room she was in. The receptionist, hearing this, dared not delay, leading to the scene just now. The two, naked, faced this sudden turn of events; one was overwhelmed with shame and embarrassment, the other trembling with fear, wishing he could disappear into the ground. Xiao Jiancheng was brutally beaten and threatened with being called the police and having his superiors intervene. In the end, he had to write a guarantee and pay a sum of money before they could settle things privately. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiancheng never recovered and never regained his former masculine vigor. His wife, Liang Jiayi, wanted to spend some time with him since their child was a little older, but she never expected that her husband would be unusable...

That's why she said that Jiayi belonged to me alone. We chatted and played around. Jiayi's body was already burning with desire from my teasing, while I was still in a semi-erect state due to the oral sex I had just given her. Jiayi lay on my stomach, gently swallowing and spitting out my penis. Feeling my manhood slowly becoming aroused again, Jiayi became even more radiant and energetic, swallowing, spitting out, sucking, and licking with all her might. I stroked Jiayi's soft and delicate buttocks, her cleft already full of lustful fluid. I couldn't bear to tease Jiayi any longer, so I rolled over and pressed down on her, thrusting my entire penis inside her.

Jiayi's vaginal muscles were soft yet firm, smooth yet not greasy, with a perfect balance of tension and relaxation—truly a rare and exquisite beauty. I fought again with unparalleled ferocity, constantly shifting positions, releasing my lust in different ways, enjoying the woman I loved so deeply! My body burning with heat, one hand supporting her snow-white buttocks, the other grasping one of her breasts. My scrotum, relaxed from the heat, slapped against her vulva with each powerful thrust, my penis drawing out copious amounts of secretions that frothed from the friction. I flipped her onto the bed again, lifting her legs, and thrust into her body with all my might, each stroke striking her clitoris.

The prolonged sex had brought Jiayi to multiple orgasms, and she was even a little overwhelmed, begging for mercy from time to time: "Darling: How come you're so strong? My pussy is burning up... Hurry up and cum..." I persisted: "No, I have to let my darling have his fill!"

After continuous sex, I was already drenched in sweat and panting heavily, and the urge to ejaculate seemed to be challenging my physical strength! I lay on top of her to rest for a while, and noticed her phone screen flashing beside the pillow (she always kept it on silent when we were alone at work, so no one could hear the jarring ringtone). I handed the phone to Jiayi, and she answered it. It was her useless husband, Xiao Jiancheng, calling: "..." Jiayi: "I'm at work..." Judging from his tone, it was indeed Jiayi's husband, Officer Xiao Jiancheng, calling. My exhausted body felt like it had been injected with a stimulant, instantly calming my arousal. I resumed my thrusting, grabbing and kneading her breasts, and even brought my ear close to the phone, hearing Xiao Jiancheng's voice: "We've had a murder case here... I can't go back this week... I've asked... to send some fruits and vegetables home..."

I had no interest in listening to him anymore, so I thrust my thick penis ... I thrust deeply into my wife's vagina, held my breath, and vigorously stirred inside her, stimulating Jia Yi's vagina. Watching Jia Yi talk to her husband on the phone while another man's penis filled my vagina, enjoying his wanton ravaging (is that the right word?), a filthy pleasure and smugness overwhelmed me, making me want to ejaculate again. My penis twitched and trembled, shooting streams of semen deep into Jia Yi's body. Satisfied, I collapsed onto her, hearing her still on the phone: "Okay... there's a nanny at home... or... I'll go home and wait for him... okay... I'm hanging up..."

I looked at her wickedly and smiled: "You've finished your call, and I've ejaculated. The three of us are perfectly in sync, working in sync!"

"Pah! You're so wicked! I told you to ejaculate, but you wouldn't. Now I'm on the phone with him, barely daring to breathe, and you've already ejaculated, without even letting me savor the taste! I'm never talking to you again! Get up, I'm getting dressed and going home. He sent the driver to deliver the melons..."

"Okay, go back now. I'll ask you out again when I've gathered my strength!"

Watching Jiayi's departing figure, I was still immersed in the pleasure I had just experienced...

(Written in haste, and due to my limited skill, it may be a bit dry and uninteresting. Please forgive me, dear readers.)

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