27 [My Three Sexual Partners] (The Beautiful True Story of Keeping a Mistress)

Since I started doing business in the South, I've always been very faithful

to my wife, and the temptations of many young women from the North haven't affected my loyalty to her. But since Xiaojing appeared, I completely betrayed my wife in Beijing. I

kept her as a mistress in Shenzhen, what's commonly known as "keeping a concubine."

Xiaojing is the female manager of a high-end restaurant in Xindu Restaurant. When I first saw her, I thought I was seeing things

because she looked exactly like my ex-lover from years ago, even her dimpled smile was identical. She was very refined and

generous, gentle and considerate towards me. My former lover, whom I was infatuated with, had reappeared before my eyes today—perhaps it was heaven's

reward for me!

I, who had always been so loyal, finally did something to betray my wife, and at the same time, I tasted the sweetness of love. She

wasn't your average Northern prostitute; she was a recent college graduate. Because she was so innocent, our

relationship progressed very smoothly.

When I first undressed her, I felt her shyness, her charm, and a fresh, clean

aura . Holding the fair and delicate Xiaojing in my arms, I was incredibly aroused. Perhaps it was the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her, but I

kissed every inch of her body, frantically licking her breasts and her hairless pubic area.

Finally, I allowed my member to enter her narrow, tight space. I had only gone in a little when she

showed signs of pain.

"Xiaojing, does it hurt?" Xiaojing

said, tears welling in her eyes, "Yes, it hurts a little, but I... I love you!"

Her Mandarin was beautiful, her soft voice embracing me, making me even more excited, my lower body hard as

a burning rod. I slowly pushed in, her fingers gripping the sheets, her upper lip biting her lower lip tightly.

I stopped, kissing her tenderly, "Xiaojing, I love you too!"

"Ah..." Finally, I was fully inside, and Xiaojing's expression began to relax, her tense demeanor slowly

loosening . I looked at her alluring eyes, the small dimples on her cheeks, so charming that no man could resist.

I began to thrust, the narrow passage causing my penis to swell even faster. She twisted her body, trying to retreat from me.

"Ah..." she groaned in pain. Perhaps this is a stage every girl goes through, but I was completely caught up

in excitement, my thrusts becoming faster and faster. Her groans stimulated me intensely.

"Ah... Brother Xing..."

"Xiao Jing, how are you feeling?"

"Ah... Brother Xing, I... no... it's alright!"

I swelled quickly, and ejaculated just as quickly, because the stimulation Xiao Jing gave me was unprecedented. I

ejaculated into her body and collapsed, seeing the slightly red marks on the bed. I realized that Xiao Jing had given me

her first time. I kissed her gratefully. Perhaps it was fate; such a beautiful woman had

fallen in love with a married man like me.

From then on, I lingered in this place. Xiao Jing and I were inseparable, and I

forgot . Every night, we couldn't wait to make love. Gradually, she became more gentle and considerate, serving me attentively.

I loved kissing her; her lips were beautiful, fragrant like orchids—truly rare. Her little tongue, lightly protruding, was simply irresistible.

Northern girls are generally perceived as terribly pragmatic, devoid of genuine emotion, yet Xiaojing

had never asked me for money. It made me suspicious; was her affection for me real or feigned?

One time, I returned to our love nest from Beijing without warning. I knew many mistresses

would use their lovers' absences to cheat, so my surprise return would reveal Xiaojing

's feelings for me.

Pushing open the door, the scene in the living room surprised me: Xiaojing was sitting obediently on the sofa, knitting

a small sweater. Her gentleness moved and aroused me. I kissed her happily, and she reciprocated,

our kisses passionate.

I pushed her down onto the sofa, pinning her down, cupping her face, and said, "Xiaojing, you're so good, I love

you so much!"

Xiaojing was gentle and virtuous, like a protected little bird. I kissed her frantically, loosening

our restraints. Although I had kissed her breasts, which were neither too big nor too small, many times, I still couldn't get enough of them.

We rolled around naked on the carpet in the hall, she kissing me as I lay on my back.

She kissed my face, neck, and earlobes, and I felt waves of pleasure slowly welling up from my lower abdomen.

She continued to kiss me gently downwards, her delicate hands carefully stroking my pubic hair and caressing my

penis . I had taught her this, and gradually, she began to take the initiative, her caresses becoming more skillful than before.

Her soft fingers grasped my penis and slowly moved it up and down, making my already throbbing member even more erect

and proud. She leaned back slightly, her small mouth kissing my chest, her other hand reaching down to caress my scrotum

. I, too, excitedly kneaded her breasts vigorously.

Her fingers were very captivating, slowly sweeping and gently flicking—this was even more intense than caressing. She licked my

lower abdomen, and I knew she would stop at this point each time, because the only thing she disliked was having my penis

in . So I didn't force her; each time, I would immediately mount her and thrust in until

I reached my climax.

But this time, to my surprise, she licked lower and lower, stimulating my penis to swell rapidly, becoming

thicker and harder than ever before. Then, she actually took my glans into her mouth and gently

licked . Her little tongue slowly circled around the corona, and I felt a surge of desire, like a volcano about to erupt.

Her mouth was adorable, and her licking felt incredibly good. Watching her tongue circle around the glans, I

felt indescribable thrill. Although she hadn't taken my entire penis in yet, I was already very satisfied, because for someone with

her pure image, she was willing to condescend so much for me.

Then, she opened her small mouth and actually took my penis in slowly. The sensation was incredibly pleasurable.

Occasionally, she would press the hot glans against the inside of her cheek, rubbing the sensitive

skin on the glans with the mucous membrane of her mouth. The phrase "already ecstatic before even truly experiencing it" perfectly describes my current state.

I even couldn't help but moan in pleasure, releasing my inner excitement, but I still desperately suppressed

the strong urge, trying my best to enjoy this blissful moment. She licked and kissed me, finally swallowing my penis completely

. This was the first time in more than two months that she had taken the initiative to do this for me. Although she didn't know how to do it,

I slowly began to thrust.

I was incredibly excited, the stimulation was overwhelming, and I was about to ejaculate after only thirty thrusts. "Xiaojing, I

'm going to cum, you..." I tried to tell her to move away, but she didn't; instead

, she swallowed and released even faster. I couldn't hold back any longer; a hot stream shot out, flowing down my throat, but she completely accepted it. She continued

to suck until my penis stopped throbbing in her mouth, still holding the glans tightly,

ensuring that every last drop of semen went completely into her body.

I held her head with both hands, my stiff lower body erect, entering a world that felt like a dream,

experiencing the greatest pleasure of my life. After a long while, I finally uttered a heartfelt sentence from my trembling mouth: "Xiaojing, I love

you, I will always love you!"

She gazed into my eyes with deep affection, smiled softly, and then swallowed the nectar in her mouth

without hesitation . Then she turned and got a warm towel to wrap around

the place where I had just ejaculated. It felt wonderful! Then she nestled in my arms like a little bird, and I gently kissed her

forehead and stroked her long, beautiful hair. The scent of semen lingered in her mouth, but I couldn't resist

kissing her again.

Xiao Jing was not only sweet-looking, but her long hair was also exceptionally beautiful—neat, smooth, and natural, perfect

for a shampoo commercial. Many female celebrities with meticulously styled hair couldn't compare. I stroked

and admired her, truly captivated!

"Xiao Jing, you haven't had your fill yet!" she said,

a little apologetically, since she was willing to give me everything, yet I hadn't served her.

"Brother Xing, I love you. As long as you're comfortable, I'm comfortable too." Her voice wasn't loud, but it

was gentle and touching, like listening to music. I loved girls like that.

Her thighs pressed against my body, her fingers gently caressing my face, one breast pressed against my chest,

and we could both feel each other's heartbeats and body temperature. Perhaps I liked Xiaojing too much. After resting for a while, I couldn't resist embracing and

kissing . She passionately met my lips, her little tongue teasing and tantalizing me in my mouth. I

indulged in our passionate embrace, desperately sucking her sweet nectar.

Soon, my limp member hardened again, even hotter and more erect than the first time. "Hmm?

You...you're so naughty! So fast again..." She shyly pushed me away, gently turning her body.

This coy and inviting posture was irresistible. I became even more frantic and excited, pouncing on

her from behind, my hard shaft pressed against her soft buttocks, my hands reaching around to knead her soft and

bouncy breasts.

"Xiaojing, I'm going to make you feel good." My breath tickled her small earlobe.

"Oh! You want to have fun, but you're saying it's for my sake, what a liar!" Her coquettishness was natural, both

flirtatious and not excessive, making me want to cherish her even more.

I kissed her earlobe nervously, and she leaned back slightly to accommodate my advances, her pretty face gradually flushing red. I

took her earlobe into my mouth and sucked on it, "Ah!" she couldn't help but moan.

"Xiao Jing, you're so adorable!"

"Brother Xing, what... what do you want now? You just came once!"

"I... I want to swallow you whole." After saying that, I sucked on her earlobe again with force.

"Ah... I... I... do whatever you like!" She closed her eyes, her whole body going limp

in my arms.

I turned her over so she was lying on her back, and then gently lay on top of her youthful and vibrant body. My mouth

kissed her eyes, her eyelashes, her nose, while my hairy genitals

rubbed and pressed against her smooth mons pubis, and my other hands caressed her breasts.

Soon, her breathing became rapid, her face flushed, and her brows were brimming with spring. My hand left

her breast and moved down to her already moist area. I skillfully kneaded and teased her sensitive spots,

stimulating her to moan rhythmically.

Her little tongue licked her dry, hot red lips, searching for my mouth. She wanted me to kiss her,

her eagerness revealing her need. But I deliberately avoided kissing her, instead playfully putting my fingers

in her mouth, which she immediately took in and sucked tightly. I used the fingers of my other hand to gently probe her slippery vagina

, slowly savoring the moment her desire reached its peak.

Because my foreplay was gradual and gentle, she became increasingly impulsive and

passionate , her face flushed like an apple, her body writhing like a snake, almost to the point of excess.

"Brother Xing..."

"Hmm, what are you doing?"

"Yay! You're so naughty! You know, you just have to torture me."

Yes, I knew she really needed it, needed me to fill her up and satisfy her, but I deliberately

took my time , wanting to tease her a little, so I said, "I don't know what you want, just tell me!"

"You...you!" She was too shy to say it, but her jade hands desperately

pressed , and I still mischievously teased her near her opening, my penis repeatedly sliding between her labia, but I just wouldn't

insert the glans into her vagina.

"Brother Xing, go in!" She couldn't help but move her buttocks, following the swaying of my penis from side to side, desperately trying

to please me and accommodate me.

My tender heart prevented me from further teasing her, especially since she was my most beloved woman. I

took , and as my glans touched the indentation between her labia, I thrust my hips forward, penetrating halfway in.

Then, with a final downward shove, I plunged in completely, my glans pressing against the deepest part of her vagina, her

cervix . She let out a soft "Ah...", her brows furrowing, her lips parted slightly, her hands gripping my

buttocks tightly.

Her fresh, tender vaginal walls were wet and warm, tightly enveloping my entire shaft. I could feel them subtly

wriggling and contracting. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable, hard to describe, but I knew she had

found a source of fulfillment in her emptiness and helplessness. The blissful feeling of complete fullness made her happy and satisfied.

I simply inserted my entire penis, holding her soft body tightly, remaining still, savoring

the warm, delicate connection between us. This feeling was completely different from the frenzied release of thrusting; it had a truly unique

flavor.

"Oh...brother, why aren't you moving?" Her enthusiasm had been aroused, and she was no longer satisfied with the status quo.

To pursue even greater pleasure.

"Xiaojing, I'm admiring you." I gently stroked her pretty face, carefully admiring her exquisite features. My

hard penis pressed against her warm spot; this feeling of spiritual connection was wonderful. I could feel

her vagina squeezing around me, and she could feel my penis pulsating inside. That anticipation, almost-crushing sensation

was incredibly pleasurable.

Xiaojing, who had been half-closing her eyes, slightly opened them: "Ah... come on, you bad man."

I leaned down and kissed her; I loved her little mouth the most. Cupping her face, I gently bit her lips, my lower body

twitching intermittently. Xiaojing became even more passionate, not only actively arching her lower body to meet me, but her vagina

was also flowing with fluid, and she was sucking on my penis like a little mouth—it was intoxicating!

"Touch me." I pulled my penis out a little and took her hand downwards.

"Wow! So hard!" She squeezed it, then withdrew her hand, both loving and afraid, and shyly buried her head in my

chest .

I withdrew a little more, my wet and firm member displaying my prowess. She sensed my impending

attack , raised her head, and embraced me with a deep kiss. I knew that at this moment she needed a man's comfort the most, and longed

to ignite the spark of love through our friction. So I prepared myself and began my assault.

A captivating symphony filled the carpet, the soft moans of "Ah... Ah..." intertwined with the slapping sounds of

flesh colliding, echoing continuously in the living room. Her body was supple and boneless, while I attacked wildly, the rhythm increasing from slow

to fast; her slender waist responded, capturing my movements, her half-open mouth moaning and whimpering, fueling my

desire.

The frenzied intercourse lasted less than half an hour, and climax was imminent. She clung tightly

to , her vagina convulsing intermittently, anticipating the most pleasurable moment. My own semen surged,

ready to erupt, and I thrust in and out with all my might a dozen more times. A torrent of pleasure surged forth, and I

let out a hysterical roar, thrusting my penis deep into her vagina, releasing my essence completely.

"Wow! So hot… I… I'm coming…" Xiaojing cried out, her sweat-drenched body

clinging tightly to me, as if trying to merge us into one. Her vagina contracted and relaxed, as if

a suction force was pulling my penis inside.

My penis continued to throb inside her, the warm, hot current like cannonballs, powerfully

firing wave after wave. She held me even tighter, kissing me intensely, like raindrops. She had already experienced a powerful

orgasm ; this was a rewarding kiss! I released my last ejaculation and collapsed into her arms, both of us panting,

caressing , savoring this unforgettable moment.

My vigorous little brother, having fulfilled its purpose, slowly shrank inside her. I withdrew, lying down beside her

to avoid burdening Xiaojing. She slowly got up, brought a warm towel to apply to

the spot that had brought her so much pleasure, and then carefully wiped my little brother clean. Ah, so comfortable! All the effort I had put into

giving sexual pleasure was absolutely worthwhile.

Xiaojing had completely entered my life; she was more important than my wife. We were not only compatible

sexually our daily lives. Our hobbies were very similar; in our free time, we would

cook together, have dinner together, and enjoy it immensely; after dinner, we would make love, happily until dawn

before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Xiaojing's gentle and quiet nature delighted me; I cherished her like a precious jewel. However, I could never

divorce with Xiaojing. I didn't want to bear the stigma of abandoning my wife and children. Although I couldn't lose Xiaojing,

my wife was also a very important woman in my life, as she was my wife and the one I built our business with.

I finally came up with a very despicable plan: to get my wife out of the confines of marital sex. I

needed to get her to accept other men first, so that even if she found out about Xiaojing, it wouldn't cause too much of

a stir. I admit I still loved my wife, but Xiaojing was simply too tempting for me.

In a hotel in Shenzhen, my heart was pounding, probably due to nervousness. I pushed

open the door, groped my way to the bedside, and vaguely saw a beautiful figure—it was

Mrs. He, whom I had always coveted.

Mrs. He was a beautiful woman; she had once made my heart flutter and filled me with fantasies. She was my former

lover , the woman who had drawn my attention to Xiaojing. Back then, we had already touched

each other's bodies, only short of sleeping together. Her parents thought I was too poor and married her off to He

Wen, who was financially well-off, but He Wen was now just a senior employee under my wife.

Now, I could finally embrace the beauty of my dreams, and I was overjoyed beyond words. I

couldn't wait to kiss her; her fragrant, cherry-like lips, so thin and delicate, felt so good inside me. She reciprocated,

because she thought I was her husband. This switcheroo was actually my idea, and it was incredibly exciting.

I've always liked Mrs. He; her allure has captivated me. Once, after a few drinks, I confessed

that He Wen also liked my wife. So, the two of us men made a grand agreement to try

something new—wife swapping. But we were both afraid our wives would be unhappy, so we had to do it secretly, using a trip

as a pretext for the swap.

First, the two couples joined a tour group and deliberately chose adjacent hotel rooms to

facilitate our plans. These two rooms also had a unique feature: they connected to each other via balconies.

During the day, everyone had a great time, enjoying the famous mountains and rivers. My eyes were already glued to Mrs. He,

fantasizing about the thrill of swapping wives at night, and I couldn't help but feel incredibly excited.

Sure enough, our wives were fast asleep that night, so He Wen and I switched rooms. We

sneaked into each other's rooms from the balcony and swapped wives in the dark, completely unnoticed. The most coincidental thing was that we were

about the same height and build; in complete darkness, if you could only tell us apart by the man on top of you, I think

we could easily pass for each other.

Mrs. He, half-asleep, was very attractive. During the day, I'd admired her swaying figure, and now I could touch her to my heart's content

. It turned out Mrs. He liked to sleep naked. The moment I touched her, her smooth skin immediately aroused me.

I was overjoyed, but dared not make a sound, for fear she would discover I wasn't her husband, He Wen. I slowly kissed…

I gently licked and caressed her breasts, which I found so alluring. Her breasts were exaggeratedly full;

I couldn't even grasp one breast with my fingers spread wide. I happily buried my head in them

and gently rubbed them. Mrs. He seemed to be getting a little restless, softly moaning, "Oh...oh...um...

um..." She spread her legs, her buttocks swaying restlessly, seemingly yearning for me to insert my penis. But I

deliberately teased and caressed, only playing with her upper body, not touching her lower body, wanting to torment this little slut.

"Ah...husband..." Her voice was very sexy, quite stimulating to the ear, half moaning and

half coquettish, the sound a little strange, but I was blinded by the urge to steal someone else's wife, and couldn't care

less.

I've always admired Mrs. He's long, slender, snow-white legs, so this time I was determined to kiss them to my heart's

content. I kissed from her calves to her thighs, then from the other leg back to her toes, lingering between her legs. Her

moans grew from low groans to sharp cries: "Oh...oh...husband, come on!"

Stimulated by Mrs. He's exquisite body, I too became aroused and ready

to pounce. I gripped my rock-hard penis, which was almost bursting, and thrust it into Mrs. He's vagina. "Oh..." With a

satisfied sigh, Mrs. He immediately hugged me tightly. Perhaps she thought I was her husband, so she had no

suspicions and readily joined me in our lovemaking.

Mrs. He's fortress was finally conquered; the thrill was indescribable. Before, I could only

fantasize about her writhing beneath me; now my dream had come true. My penis was deeply inserted into her vagina;

Mrs. He and I were one. I wanted to fuck her wildly. This thought ignited my lust. I

wanted to fuck her hard to ease the pain of my past unrequited love for her. I wanted to shoot my most precious thing

into Mrs. He's body, pouring it into the deepest part of her womb.

I began my assault, thrusting my hard penis vigorously, making Mrs. He pound with loud "slap slap" sounds.

Mrs. He was also enjoying herself immensely, moaning "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..." Her legs

opened like scissors and then bent behind me, wrapping around my buttocks. Each time I penetrated, she would hook my lower

body press down to increase the force of my penetration, ensuring that each thrust went all the way in.

Being able to fuck the woman I had longed for, coupled with Mrs. He's insatiable lust, after a few rounds, I couldn't

hold back any longer. A tingling sensation surged from the head of my penis, making it even harder and more swollen. "Ah...I'm coming

...I'm going to come..." I held Mrs. He's slender waist tightly, moaning as I increased my speed for the final

sprint. Mrs. He realized I had reached the finish line, and she squeezed my buttocks tightly with her legs, pulling me down with all her might,

even though I wanted to stop.

Finally, my penis throbbed rapidly inside Mrs. He, and I excitedly ejaculated inside her vagina, seven or eight streams of

hot semen shooting out from the glans and deep into her vagina.

After I had vented my desire, I still held Mrs. He tightly, my penis still inside her, unwilling to pull out.

Mrs. He began to realize something was wrong and said, "Ah Wen, what's wrong with you tonight? You've already had your fun,

won't you let me get up and wipe you off?" As she spoke, she suddenly turned on the light, and in the soft light, even if I turned around, I

would have nowhere to hide.

Mrs. He exclaimed in surprise, "Ah Xing, how could it be you?"

I quickly scrambled off her, got out of bed, wrapped a towel around my neck, and said, "Ah Feng, I didn't come here to

take advantage of you in the dark. Actually, your husband and I had an agreement to swap wives tonight. He's

sleeping next door with my wife right now! I'll take you over to see if you don't believe me."

Mrs. He indeed put on a towel as well, and followed me from the balcony with a mixture of disbelief and suspicion. I gently opened the door,

took Mrs. He's hand, and quietly led her to the bedside. At that moment, He Wen and my wife were engrossed in their passionate lovemaking on the bed,

unaware that we had entered. In the dim light streaming in from outside, I could only see two overlapping, writhing figures, but

the sounds of He Wen's penis thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina, as well as my wife's moans, were clearly audible.

I intentionally wanted my wife to know she was having sex with someone else, so I turned on the light. The two people making

love were immediately startled, especially my wife. When she realized the man she was holding wasn't

me, she immediately let go in shock, completely stunned, her mouth agape, speechless. She even

forgot to tell He Wen to pull his penis out of her vagina.

I didn't say anything, just pulled Mrs. He out of the room and back the way we came.

Once outside, I closed the door behind me and stopped. Mrs. He peeked out from the doorway and saw

He Wen gesturing and explaining to her. Later, my wife seemed to accept it, and He Wen

pounced , his penis continuing to thrust in and out of her vagina. My wife

reached towards the headboard, and the light in the room went out again.

I pulled Mrs. He back to the room, and she casually locked the door. This small gesture brought me immense

joy ! That night, I don't know how my wife and He Wen spent it, but once Mrs. He understood

the truth about the couple swapping, her boldness and passion immediately overwhelmed me. It turned out that although she had married

He Wen under family pressure, she still couldn't forget me and her first love. Tonight, the lovers were finally united, so naturally they spent a

joyous night together.

When I returned to Xiao Jing's side, I was still thinking about Mrs. He. The naked A Feng was certainly much

more mature . Her performance in bed was even more unrestrained than my wife's. On the last night of the trip, she almost

completely took the initiative, not letting me rest at all. After each ejaculation, she would use every means, both hands and mouth,

to make me erect again, and then continue to have sex with her. I ejaculated three times in total that night, and by dawn I was almost

too exhausted to even get out of bed. I was somewhat glad that I hadn't married her, otherwise I would have become a sex slave sooner or later.

Xiao Jing was different from Mrs. He. She would never make any demands, but she would warmly accept every

act of kindness I gave her. My wife never accepts oral sex. That night, after watching her husband and my

wife's sex scene, Ah Feng immediately gave me oral sex after returning to our room. After that, every time we had intercourse, she gave me oral sex first, then intercourse.

However, only Xiao Jing allowed me to ejaculate in her mouth.

My affair with Xiao Jing eventually came to light; my wife found out and accompanied me to Shenzhen to see Xiao Jing

. Xiao Jing and I were both very nervous at that time. However, after my wife met Xiao Jing, she surprisingly allowed me to continue our relationship.

My wife had already gone to the hospital for a checkup and found out she was infertile. Being a virtuous woman, she longed for me to have children,

so she asked Xiaojing to carry on my family line.

Xiaojing eventually gave birth to a son, but from then on, my wife and I treated each other with the utmost respect.

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