It's all the fault of porn!

On a lazy Sunday afternoon, the streets were deserted, and the video rental shop was no exception. The owner, Zhang Jinli, leaned back in his high-backed chair behind the counter,

completely relaxed. For nearly two or three hours, not a single customer had come in.

Two years ago, Zhang Jinli was a low-level employee at a trading company. At a gathering, he listened to his wife's

classmate 's husband, Xiao Yang, enthusiastically describing his video rental shop: "...

It's really lucrative... You know... a pirated theatrical film only costs 100 yuan to copy... then you

can copy 30 or 50 more... renting a videotape for 30 or 50 yuan... it's fucking insanely profitable..."

At his most smug, Xiao Yang added mysteriously, his eyes gleaming with lust, "Especially porn... no shortage of renters...

80% of the shop's revenue comes from porn..." Hearing about these lucrative opportunities,

Zhang Jinli's heart itched; he too wanted a piece of the pie in this industry.

Zhang Jinli poured his savings of many years into the video rental business. Sure enough, business boomed from the

very beginning , leaving Zhang Jinli's hands aching from handling so much money, making him feel incredibly shrewd

.

Zhang Jinli was also quite ruthless, buying ten VCRs at once and placing them at home for his wife to manage. When

new movies arrived, she would copy dozens at a time; after just one round of rentals, she would not only break even but also make a profit. Adult films, in particular ,

were in high demand. Zhang Jinli even set up a small

room , installing an electronic lock under the counter to prevent inspections, only allowing regular customers in.

However, even the most shrewd Zhang Jinli had his oversights. Perhaps he shouldn't have let his wife

manage the copying.

Copying other ordinary tapes was fine; however, when monitoring the copying of adult films,

problems arose, as his wife would often become engrossed and excited while watching. At first, he would just frequently change her damp

underwear , but later, for convenience, he simply stopped wearing underwear altogether. If he needed to sit down to monitor her, he would just use a towel as a mat, since he

was home alone anyway.

During that time, Zhang Jinli suddenly noticed that his wife seemed to have a particular fondness for cold cucumber salad and scrambled eggs with carrots

…

because she ate it almost every day or two, which Zhang Jinli found tiresome

and

caused him to lose his temper several times. The only thing that Zhang Jinli found quite pleasant was that whenever he lay down on the bed, his wife's vulva was always warm and moist

, like a freshly steamed bun, and it would rub against his thigh.

Zhang Jinli didn't need to caress or tease his wife at all; he could easily thrust his erect penis

straight into her vagina. His wife's almost daily demands made Zhang Jinli feel

incredibly swoon without even needing to use any aphrodisiacs

. The air conditioner in the room was set

to 　　21 degrees Celsius, but the dozen or so video recorders working busily were scorching hot. Lin Meimei felt the same way; her mouth was dry and her skin was burning.

Meimei 　　had just finished copying two Hong Kong-made Category III films and was now copying this Japanese adult film. Once all machines were running smoothly, Meimei let out a sigh of relief and reclined on a folding lounge chair. 　　Her soft pink silk nightgown clung to her body, accentuating her enviable curves; the unbuttoned buttons revealed an alluring V-shape from her snow-white neck to her lower abdomen. 　　"Huh!" Meimei looked at the monitor in surprise, thinking, "Videos have commercials too! ...This is the first time I've seen this..." 　　"...I'm so lonely...I need you...please listen to me..." A seductive female voice came from the monitor's loudspeaker: "...Do you want to know me better...please dial 0204..." 　　Meimei couldn't help but laugh at it, thinking, "...Men are so boring...just listening to her moaning and groaning... 　　in the end she still takes care of herself...you can't see or touch her...what's so fun about that..." Thinking of this, Meimei suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "...you can't see or touch her...you can't see or touch her..." she muttered to herself. 　　Meimei's lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly look in her eyes, and she reached for the phone, dialing a number casually. After a few 　　Mei Mei pinched her nose, her voice soft, weak, and sexy: "...Um...Are you alone?" 　　"Who are you looking for?" The voice seemed to tremble slightly. 　　"I'm looking for you!...Ah..." Mei Mei began to rub her breasts. 　　"Who are you...What do you want?" 　　"...Um...I'm...um...touching my...breasts...um...so comfortable..." Mei Mei let out a pleasurable moan, teasingly: "I'm rubbing...it feels good...ah...powerful...comfortable...um..." " 　　..." Only the sound of swallowing and increasingly heavy breathing could be heard from the other end of the phone. 　　"Um...now um...I want to...touch my...my pussy...um...it's so wet...oh..." Mei Mei said the lewd things she wouldn't normally say. To her surprise, she felt ; instead, she found them more alluring and pleasurable, as if the lewd language allowed her to release the lust coursing through her body. 　　Suddenly, a distant female voice came from the other end of the phone: "...Ah Yuan, who called..." Then, a voice filled with reluctance and panic said, "...No one...wrong number..." "Click!" The call ended! 　　"Beep~~~~" A victorious smile spread across Mei Mei's lips... The receiver gradually moved closer to her crotch... 　　※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ ※※※ 　　"Boss!" Hong Lina greeted Zhang Jinli while closing her parasol, "Any new movies?" 　　"Oh, Miss Hong! Yes, yes..." Zhang Jinli quickly stood up, his face full of smiles, and said 　　"yes" several times. Zhang Jinli's sudden excitement wasn't because a customer had come in, but because the visitor was Hong Lina. 　　Hong Lina was a regular and major customer of the shop. As far as Zhang Jinli knew, Hong Lina had been married, but her husband had passed away two years prior, reportedly leaving her a considerable inheritance; she currently lived alone.

The registration information she left indicated that she lived in an upscale residential area. A single, wealthy woman, regardless of whether she had

been married , always carries an air of ambiguous mystery, sparking endless curiosity and fantasies.

However, what intrigued and puzzled Zhang Jinli even more was Hong Lina's love for pornography.

She had rented almost every type of pornographic film in the shop, including adult films, R-rated films, and Category III films, and had even discussed her "experiences" with Zhang Jinli without batting an eye.

She said, "Category III films are so fake! You can tell at a glance that the important parts aren't touched... And Japanese R-rated films

use sprays or mosaics, and the female lead's moans are too exaggerated... The best pornographic films have a plot...

...It's just the two of them having sex from beginning to end, with lots of close-up shots, it's disgusting..."

If a male customer discussed pornographic films with Zhang Jinli, he would chat freely about the topic; but

when Hong Lina brought up the same topic, Zhang Jinli seemed somewhat embarrassed, only responding with "uh-huh! Oh!"

without any real agreement. Moreover, Zhang Jinli's mind was constantly racing with uneasy thoughts. He was trying to decipher

Hong Lina's intentions behind her words. Was she simply open-minded and uninhibited? Was she numb to relationships and uninhibited?

Or was she lonely and using this opportunity to provoke him? ...

Although Zhang Jinli wasn't exactly a saint or a paragon of virtue, he wasn't one

to

. His motto was: "I, Zhang Jinli, don't do things I'm not sure of!" Therefore, he wouldn't act rashly before ascertaining Hong Lina's thoughts and intentions. However, Hong Lina was like a

cunning fox playing tricks on her hunter, sometimes close, sometimes distant, sometimes hot, sometimes cold, leaving Zhang Jinli completely bewildered and

seething with frustration.

So, every time Hong Lina came to the store to rent movies, Zhang Jinli would immediately become excited, then use

explicit topics or seemingly unintentional physical contact to test her attitude. Of course, Zhang Jinli

wouldn't let this golden opportunity slip by.

Zhang Jinli took out three videotapes from under the counter, showed the titles to Hong Lina, and said, "These three are

specially reserved for you. This one, 'Mistaken Love,' is a Japanese incestuous sibling film; this one, 'Pink Alien,' is a Danish

Star Wars pornographic version..." Zhang Jinli introduced the content of each film one by one, and finally said, "Not only do they have plots,

but the plots are quite attractive!"

"Thank you!" Hong Lina said with a smile, "Have you seen them all?"

Zhang Jinli said almost smugly, "I've seen every film in my shop. After watching them,

I can tell how the plot will develop just by looking at the beginning. Who knows, maybe one day I'll become a director because of this!"

As Zhang Jinli spoke, he put the videotapes into a bag and handed them to Hong Lina, casually touching her hand.

Whether

the videotapeHong Lina and said pointedly, "You watch so many, aren't you afraid you won't feel anything?"

Zhang Jinli suddenly jolted; he really did feel something… he sensed Hong Lina was teasing him. As if his lust was about to overwhelm him,

Zhang Jinli grabbed Hong Lina's hand desperately, feigning composure as he said, "Of course

not, these kinds of films always excite me every time I watch them…" Zhang Jinli looked up at Hong Lina, attempting

to provoke her further, and said slyly, "Tell me, would you watch these films 'quietly'?" Hong

Lina maintained her usual smile, withdrew her hand from Zhang Jinli's grasp, and as she turned to leave,

she uttered only a cryptic remark: "What do you think?"

Zhang Jinli, like a defeated rooster, slowly sat down, thinking, "...How can I make her willingly

do it with me just once... just once is enough... even if it kills me, I'll be willing... I'll go crazy if this continues..."

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Several hours passed

.

The customers returning films near dusk kept Zhang Jinli busy for a while. It wasn't until almost

eight o'clock he finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and looked at the empty shop, his mind naturally filled with lustful thoughts

of Hong Lina.

Suddenly, a phone rang, almost startling the absent-minded Zhang Jinli.

Reluctantly picked up the receiver and said weakly, "Hello... First!" He habitually gave the shop's name.

"...Mmm...I want...you touch me...ah...faster...oh...I can't take it anymore...touch me...mmm..."

A sexy, seductive, and lewd voice came from the phone.

Zhang Jinli was shocked as if he had been electrocuted. He almost dropped the receiver. Only

one : "Hong Lina!?" Zhang Jinli didn't speak. He listened more carefully, trying

to confirm who she was from the voice on the phone.

"...It's all your fault...making me watch...this kind of movie...mmm...I'm all wet..."

A coquettish : "...Look...my panties are soaked...making me take them off...I want you to pay me back..."

Zhang Jinli couldn't help but press hard on his swollen and protruding crotch. His tense emotions made him not know how to

answer . He asked a ridiculous question: "Who are you...where are you...what do you want to do..." Zhang Jinli

also felt that he had suddenly lost his shrewdness. He awkwardly adjusted his question and was annoyed that he had lost his composure.

"...You're just...asking a question you already know the answer to..." Her soft voice was full of teasing and mockery: "...Hurry up...put

your...that big meat stick...in...inside...oh...I want...I want...I want yours..."

Zhang Jinli truly had a knack for self-control. He took a deep breath, thinking, "If I don't keep her hooked, she

might hang up at any moment, and then I'll really lose this great opportunity..." He went along with her words

and said soothingly, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want! But you have to tell me what you're doing right now?"

Zhang Jinli's words were truly a brilliant move; he was trying to add fuel to the fire, making her unable to stop.

"...I'm watching porn..." She had indeed taken Zhang Jinli's bait: "...Seeing them...doing it so well...

I want it too...um...it's so itchy down there...I can't scratch it..."

Zhang Jinli was certain that she was Hong Lina; it must have been the three porn videos from that afternoon, and the teasing words he had spoken to her, that

had taken effect. Zhang Jinli began to feel like he was slowly getting into the swing of things, like eating sugarcane backwards, and steadily asked, "So,

did touch your breasts? Tell me, how did you touch them?"

"...Um...you're so naughty...I wanted you to touch them..." The soft voice on the phone seemed to be trying to take the initiative

: "...Now...your...penis...is it...so big...so big...do you...want me...don't

want ..."

"Fuck me..."

Zhang Jinli could no longer contain his rising emotions and hurriedly said, "Now? Okay, I'm coming right away!" "...Mmm...that's a good girl...hurry up...don't make me...wait too long..." The phone call ended amidst the moans from

the pornographic film . 　　Zhang Jinli quickly hung up the phone, immediately checked the computer, confirmed the address in Hong Lina's registration information, then quickly packed up and closed early. Zhang Jinli hopped on his motorcycle and headed straight for Hong Lina's house, thinking , "Strike while the iron is hot. This woman's heart is truly unpredictable. If I don't hurry, and give her time to regret it, then it'll all be for nothing..." 　　※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ 　　Looking at the heavily guarded residential community, Zhang Jinli hesitated. He worried that if he went through the security guards, would Hong Lina suddenly change her mind and back out? The closer he got to the guardhouse, the more nervous he became. 　　"Hey! Boss Zhang, who are you looking for so late?" a voice called from inside. 　　Zhang Jinli recognized the guard as Old Ye, a member of the shop, and relaxed. However, he was too embarrassed to say he was looking for Hong Lina, lest it cause trouble. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He took two videotapes from the motorcycle's trunk —new films that had just arrived that day, which he had planned to take home and copy—but now they became props for his lie . 　　Zhang Jinli waved the videotape in his hand and said, "Miss Hong on the eighth floor of Building C asked me to deliver a new movie to her, so I specially brought it over for her!" 　　Old Ye chuckled and said, "Wow! Your service is really thorough, no wonder your business is so good!" He opened the visitor registration book and respectfully handed over a pen: "I know you're fine, but you still have to do this out of courtesy, so I don't have trouble explaining myself!" 　　Zhang Jinli knew the rules; at least Old Ye didn't make things difficult for him by confiscating his documents or anything, so he gladly took the pen, signed his name, and casually said, "Thank you!" before heading towards the direction Old Ye pointed—Building C! 　　In the elevator, Zhang Jinli started thinking about how he was going to get her later, making sure she was completely submissive, like someone trapped in the stock market. The elevator doors opened on the eighth floor, Zhang Jinli stepped out, adjusted his engorged penis , walked to the carved wooden door, and pressed the doorbell. 　　Hong Lina opened the door halfway, her expression a mixture of surprise and suspicion. "Mr. Zhang, it's you! What's the matter?" She instinctively clutched her open blouse. However, the sounds of "Ahhh... umm... 　　" coming from the television 　　made her blush with embarrassment. 　　Seeing Hong Lina hesitate about letting him in, Zhang Jinli immediately felt he couldn't miss this golden opportunity. He roughly pushed open the door, causing Hong Lina to stumble back a couple of steps. In a flash, Zhang Jinli embraced Hong Lina, giving her a passionate and frenzied kiss. Without looking back, he closed the door behind him; his eyes were only on Hong Lina, her graceful figure barely concealed by her loose, long nightgown. 　　"...Ah...what are you doing...uh-huh..." Startled by Zhang Jinli's sudden action, Hong Lina opened her mouth to scream, but her mouth was immediately sealed shut. A wet, soft tongue, like a serpent, slithered into her mouth. Hong Lina struggled desperately, but Zhang Jinli held her tightly, making it impossible for her to break free. Zhang Jinli cursed inwardly, "Hypocrite! You seduced me first!" 　　In her panic, Hong Lina took advantage of Zhang Jinli moving his lips and gently biting her earlobe. She opened her she cried out, "Ahhh~~" because what came to her mind from her earlobe was a pleasure that seemed familiar yet long dormant. An unbearable tingling sensation coursed through her body, making Hong Lina gasp for breath and shiver in waves. 　　Hong Lina's defensive and resistant attitude completely crumbled ! Her reason told her to hold on; but her aroused desire tempted her to abhor morality. Her body was a naked expression of her desire: her body was burning; her breasts were hardening ; her vagina was making a "gurgling" sound… 　　"...Ah…no…don't…like this…umm…no…it's so itchy…Mr. Zhang…ah…" Hong Lina still twisted her body; her hands pressed against Zhang Jinli's chest, seemingly making a feeble resistance: "...No …you…ah…you can't…ah…like this…" 　　These moans of refusal did nothing to stop Zhang Jinli! They only further aroused his lust. Zhang Jinli pulled Hong Lina's nightgown aside, letting it slide down naturally; while his hot lips rubbed against her neck and shoulders. As her soft nightgown slowly slipped down, Hong Lina's snow-white breasts, proud peaks, smooth abdomen, and long, voluptuous thighs were gradually revealed. 　　She was now only wearing a tiny pair of panties, creating tightly it seemed ready to burst forth at any moment; the pubic hair on either side, barely concealed, curled haphazardly, resembling the edges of the panties . 　　At this moment, Zhang Jinli moved his lips down, burying his face in her cleavage, inhaling the alluring scent of her breasts. Zhang Jinli seemed to have figured out that Hong Lina was a frozen volcano; once the stalemate was broken, a new and exciting world would unfold. The increasingly weak and powerless body in his arms further confirmed Zhang Jinli's guess, making him feel that he could now do as he pleased. 　　The long-awaited sexual pleasure gradually resurfaced. Hong Lina closed her eyes, looking blissfully intoxicated, enjoying the joy of reliving her past. Hong Lina's body trembled continuously, burning with heat, and her moans gradually drowned out the "uh-huh" sounds coming from the television. A long-buried desire was unearthed and laid bare in the sunlight by these frenzied actions; all restraint and persistence vanished like snow melting in the spring sun, making what had happened so abruptly seem perfectly natural. 　　"...Ah...no...it's so itchy...uh-huh..." Zhang Jinli's short stubble stimulated her tender skin, causing Hong Lina to let out intermittent moans amidst shivers. However, although Hong Lina cried out , "...it's so itchy...no..." her body felt incredibly comfortable from the rubbing, and her hands were still tightly gripping the back of Zhang Jinli's head.

The spoon made the contact tighter and more intimate.

When Zhang Jinli's lips clamped onto her hard nipple, Hong Lina felt a wave of dizziness and collapsed weakly onto

the sofa. In that instant, Hong Lina's desire seemed to have reached its peak. She almost roughly tugged at Zhang Jinli's

clothes , and like a wanton woman who had been deprived of desire for many days, she moaned, "...Mmm...so comfortable...ah...good...mmm..."

At the same time, she freed one hand to explore Zhang Jinli's penis through his pants.

Zhang Jinli quickly removed his shirt, thinking, "This is more like you on the phone." He knelt beside the sofa,

casually pulling off Hong Lina's panties, lowered his head, and began to lick her thighs, slowly moving towards her

sparsely haired pubic area; at the same time, he removed his own pants, allowing his swollen, almost numb penis to see the light of day again.

Hong Lina naturally spread her legs, thrusting her lower body to cooperate with Zhang Jinli's licking movements. She felt as if

time had turned back to two years ago, to that moment when she and her husband were deeply entwined. Zhang Jinli's tongue skillfully teased

the clitoris between her labia; at the same time, he inserted his middle finger into her vagina. The slippery, lustful vagina made his

exploration unimpeded, and his mouth filled with sour fluids.

Zhang Jinli felt his finger being tightly wrapped in the warm, narrow cave. As Hong Lina's body twisted,

the vaginal walls also writhed, making his finger feel as if it were being chewed and sucked. He could only hear Hong Lina's long, drawn-out

moans : "...Oh...deeper...ah...good...ah...so comfortable...husband...mmm...deeper...husband..."

In her hallucination, Hong Lina was playing with her husband.

Zhang Jinli adjusted his position, leaning over Hong Lina, close to her lower body, pressing the head of his penis against her vaginal

opening, rotating his hips, and slowly lowering his waist. As if breaking down the action, the head of his penis slowly parted her labia and squeezed into the opening;

the foreskin was pulled back, and the penis disappeared inch by inch.

Hong Lina seemed to be in pain and also satisfied, moaning "Hmm~~Hmm~~", gradually

feeling the pleasure of her vagina being filled. She swayed her hips, letting the penis inside her vagina stimulate every corner of the vaginal walls,

and feeling the difference between a real penis and a dildo.

"...Ah...harder...ah ah...good...comfortable...um...it's been so long...ah...I haven't tasted...this good...um...

ah

..." Hong Lina's whole body moved, sometimes arching, sometimes trembling; her soft waist and hips

thrusting and throwing: "...comfortable...ah ah...extremely...it's reached...ah ah...it's all the way...ah ah..."

Hong Lina breathed heavily, her moans becoming more and more lewd and higher and higher.

Although Zhang Jinli was on top of Hong Lina, Hong Lina's intense physical reaction made her actively

devour his penis. Zhang Jinli's body was lifted, and he was amazed that a woman's body could perform such

strenuous movements so smoothly, allowing him to enjoy

even greater sexual pleasure with almost no effort in thrusting.

Zhang Jinli felt that although Hong Lina's vagina was narrow, the abundant lubrication of her vaginal fluids allowed his penis

to be tightly wrapped and slide smoothly. Coupled with Hong Lina's almost greedy demands, her relentless and

tireless writhing brought him to a rapid climax. A wave of intense, tingling stimulation shot through his penis and its

base. Although Zhang Jinli was extremely reluctant to ejaculate, he had no choice.

Zhang Jinli propped himself up with his hands, channeling all his strength into his penis, and thrusting his hips forward in a final, powerful

sprint, pushing his penis deep into her vagina. Zhang Jinli gasped for breath, "...Ah...I'm coming...

coming...it's all yours...ah..."

Hong Lina clearly felt the penis inside her vagina rapidly swelling, causing her pleasure

to surge as well. Hong Lina raised her legs high, wrapping them around Zhang Jinli's waist and hips; her hands also tightly

embraced his upper body, making their bodies press together tightly, without any airflow or moisture.

Then, thick streams of hot semen, like jets of water, shot from the glans into the depths of her vagina,

unexpectedly meeting the surging heat flowing from her uterus. The result of their mutual collision was a surging wave, stirring up the ultimate pleasure of

sex . "...Ah...mmm...ah..." The cries of the two rose and fell, intertwining.

After a series of stiff spasms, Zhang Jinli's body slowly relaxed; Hong Lina, trembling violently

, involuntarily dug her nails into the skin on Zhang Jinli's back, leaving faint, bleeding

scratches 　　and several crescent-shaped marks.

"...Shh...shh..." The television screen was completely dark; the program had ended sometime earlier, 　　and a piercing static blared from the speakers

, gradually drowning out their groans and breathing; however, they seemed to lack the

strength to get up and turn it off ... ※ ... He recalled Hong Lina's shy words before he left, "... You have to watch porn with me from now on...Tomorrow I'll throw away those fake things...No matter how realistic they are, they can't compare to you..." 　　... 　　And, the ambiguous, suggestive smile of the security guard, Old Ye... 　　Before opening the door, Zhang Jinli suddenly worried whether he could handle his wife's nagging. 　　"Huh!" Zhang Jinli looked at the dark living room and immediately felt something was wrong. Usually, the living room was always lit , and his wife was always sitting on the sofa waiting, but now... 　　"Who!" Zhang Jinli suddenly felt heavy breathing in the darkness and quickly turned on the light. He then saw his wife sitting on the sofa, breathing heavily! 　　"What's wrong?" Zhang Jinli walked closer and sat down next to his wife. 　　"Hmph!" His wife pouted, "Didn't you say you'd be back right away? How come you've made me wait for almost three hours? 　　It's only a thirty-minute drive from the store to home! And I called to urge you, but no one answered. 　　Tell me, where the hell have you been?..." A barrage of questions came like a machine gun. His wife spoke, sounding both aggrieved and angry. 　　Zhang Jinli was initially confused, but as he gradually pieced together the situation, he suddenly realized why his wife was angry . A chill ran down his spine. From his wife's questioning, Zhang Jinli understood that the lewd phone call had come from his wife, not Hong Lina. 　　A thought struck him, and he quickly echoed his wife's words: "Yes! I was going to come home right away..."

But then a customer called and said his VCR was broken and the tape was stuck,

so he asked me to come fix it. That's why I was delayed! "

Really?" His wife's tone relaxed.

"Yes!" Zhang Jinli started trembling and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Jinli thought back to how he'd ended up with Hong Lina by sheer coincidence; if she had yelled "Help!"

then he might not be back now. Zhang Jinli muttered to his wife, "Don't play

jokes like that ! You can kill someone!"

But in his heart, Zhang Jinli thought, "But it was kind of funny..."

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