This young woman, damn it!

I never imagined that someone as insignificant as me would receive an invitation from the moderator to participate in this "Erotic
City" writing contest. I'm incredibly excited! I really want to write a super awesome, dazzling
office romance story and put it here, but I don't have the ability. Every time I see those masters in the author and original content sections
writing fluently and effortlessly, I can't help but want to kneel down and kowtow to them—they're truly amazing!

The most words I've ever written in my life were a thousand or eight hundred words for my college entrance exam essay, and then I
failed because I didn't pass the Chinese exam. Since then, I've never had the thought of writing again, and I've just obediently left home
to work. After more than ten years of hard work, I went from an ordinary advertising salesperson for the Civil Aviation Daily to the advertising sales director of the Civil Aviation Daily.
Although I'm not rich, I have a car, a house, a wife, and enough to eat. "

When you're well-fed and warm, you think of lust," that saying is absolutely true. From the day I no longer had to worry about food and clothing, I've devoted most of
my attention to satisfying my little brother. During a newspaper delivery trip on a plane, I met a stunning flight attendant from
Hainan Airlines ' domestic routes. After overcoming countless obstacles, I finally succeeded in winning
her over, a rags-to-riches story from an ordinary advertising guy, and married her.

She had long, straight, beautiful legs, and while her breasts weren't large, they were firm and perky. Everyone knows that
flight attendants ' appeal lies in their overall aura, not just their looks, but my wife was
exceptional. She had delicate features, resembling a moderately famous but still somewhat popular movie star. Since
my wife also has an ID on the forum, and it's a couple's account with mine, I can't go into too much detail.
The only thing I can reveal is that the most striking resemblance between her and that star is their two small canine teeth, which make their
smiles cute and playful.

When I was pursuing her, I was just a sales manager with an annual income not yet reaching six figures, but my
pursuit of her was much smoother than I expected. She said she was attracted to my hard work and reliability, but I knew
perfectly well that wasn't the case. To be honest, while I really liked her canine teeth, they did detract from her
appearance . Though not large, they were enough for selection committee members and flight attendant supervisors to find fault. Yet, she
didn't face any discrimination because of it; instead, she flew easier routes and
inexplicably more than other flight attendants. There must be something fishy going on! Her parents were ordinary workers,
and it was certain her father wasn't Li Gang, so the answer was obvious.

Flight attendants and captains having affairs was practically an industry norm. My wife had never been
involved , but it was possible she was having an affair with a higher-ranking leader. Should I be angry or proud? Damn!

I don't have a virginity complex, probably because I lost my virginity in high school. I
've always been very open-minded about relationships; to me, it's just skin-to-skin contact and deeper interaction.
Although compared to my wife, I looked like a complete loser back then, my position was still considered quite prestigious by my subordinates and some
naive young girls. So, I'm familiar with and understand these subtle maneuvers between superiors and subordinates
. Since I can do these things to other men's wives,
it's . Although I sometimes feel uncomfortable, it's not to the point of despair. For
me, what matters isn't how she was before, but how she will be with me.

Since we officially started dating, her work has become increasingly unsatisfactory. Although her income is still the same,
she's now being arranged for extramarital affairs several times a month,
something she never used to do. This makes me increasingly happy. Firstly, it proves she's genuinely committed to me, so a boss who doesn't get
any benefits isn't giving her as much; secondly, my income is gradually surpassing hers, giving me
a sense of manhood.

Perhaps based on these thoughts, my wife feels guilty towards me. Since we got married, she has consistently
expressed her gratitude for my tolerance by being a virtuous wife outside of bed and a seductive woman inside. Within just
one year , we had tried almost every sexual position imaginable. We tried everything : oral sex, foot fetish, bondage, rape
games , and mild SM. This made my desire for her and for sex grow stronger, and my tastes
gradually became more extreme. I remember a time when I saw a sandwich scene in an adult film, and I really wanted
to try what a threesome with two men and one woman would be like. I mentioned it to my wife during sex, and to my surprise,
she, who was always willing to try new things, stared at me blankly for a long time, tears streaming down her face, saying that I still cared about her past, that I had never loved
or respected her from the beginning, which was why I made such a request.

I didn't expect her, who was always so cheerful, to be like this, so I was really terrified. I begged and swore
to barely coax her back. But after that, she was unwilling to try anything new in bed with me, and she even
tried fewer new things, always being cautious as if she was afraid I would look down on her. I talked to her sincerely several times, but it had no
effect , so I had no choice but to let her be.

When someone has only ever eaten stale rice, they feel that eating stale rice every day is normal, and even quite delicious when you chew it carefully
. But if someone eats mostly fresh, seasonal rice, and then suddenly there's no fresh rice left,
forcing them to eat stale rice every day, they'll find the musty smell overwhelming and find it unpalatable. Even if they manage to eat it, they'll
yearn for the taste of fresh rice and might even crave more.

I'm going to explode if I can't eat fresh rice! I feel like my mind is filled with
images ! While I used to have these fantasies, after having sex with my wife, they would turn into self-reproach and reflections on life.
But lately, even after ejaculating, those longed-for scenes still linger in my mind.

I think I might be bewitched!

I started sneaking out to meet friends and have fun while she was out at night. I slept with my old
casual , and a female client I'd been eyeing for a long time, but unfortunately, not a single
one was willing to join me for a threesome. I used to suspect my luck was incredibly bad,
but the experience of one of my clients told me I wasn't the only unlucky one.

My first deal in Beijing was with this client. He was seven years older than me, unmarried, and
his biggest hobby was finding different women and experiencing different kinds of love. I remember when we were signing the contract, he looked at me very
seriously and asked, "Why have you treated me to countless meals and drinks, but never taken me to a prostitute?"

Back then, I was young and naive, and I answered him honestly, "I don't like going to prostitutes! It's not that I discriminate against
their profession, but I simply feel that sex shouldn't have any undisguised, naked interaction with money!"

I never imagined that this one sentence would make us inseparable, and he remains my best and biggest
business . However, this partnership isn't limited to business; picking up girls is the main component.
The only unlucky one I mentioned is him—he also longs for a threesome, but hasn't found a suitable girl all these years.

Don't you think we're two oddballs in the world of picking up girls?

Four years ago, that night, this oddball called me while I was in bed with my wife, doing our usual
moaning and groaning. Because my wife had a night flight the next day, we had to politely satisfy each other. The oddball
seemed to smell the lewd scent emanating from my bedroom through the phone, and mysteriously said, "My sister-in-law won't be home tomorrow. Come
to my company, let's have a get-together!" Then he hung up with a lewd laugh. As I continued
thrusting into my wife, a sudden realization dawned on me—this guy must have found a girl for a threesome, hence
the boastful call.

I was incredibly pleased, the thought of finally experiencing a threesome the next day made my penis hard and erect
, driving my wife to clench the railings, tear at the sheets, and moan uncontrollably. When I finally finished, my wife was
motionless, only gazing at me with languid eyes, her gaze filled with reluctance. I lit a cigarette, contentedly
holding her in my arms, drifting off to sleep, thinking about the dream that would come true tomorrow. I

spent the day scratching my head, and that evening, I waited for him at the coffee shop downstairs from his company. Not
long after, he appeared, beaming, his mouth agape: "Hey! Kid! This time, I'll give
you a good deal! Let's go, let's drive! Shunyi Airport Villa District! The sex party my awesome friend is hosting
is about to start! We're going to be the stars! You know what I mean! Wahahaha!"

The airport expressway seemed to know that two ravenous wolves were rushing to their "uncensored party" today,
so it decided not to have a traffic jam, but a massive one! Watching the endless stream of cars flashing their red taillights, I
chain-smoked, while Qipa kept calling his awesome friend to make sure we got some girls. We
were both incredibly frustrated. The car crawled forward, and every time it started and stopped, we both swayed
back and forth . It felt like a pink, slippery little cunt was on my penis, and we were slowly, steadily
, thrusting our steel rods in and out.

By the time we finally managed to sneak into the place, it was completely dark, and all the lewd
activities were over. The hall was a mess, with cups, plates, bowls, underwear, bottles, pill bags, masks, and hair clips
scattered everywhere. His awesome friend, seemingly high on drugs, was naked, his penis erect, embracing a
similarly naked girl and saying to the weirdo, "You missed the big show, what a pity! I'm playing with this girl in the hall,
I'm not going back. I have another girl upstairs in my room, experienced and skilled, you two can make do with
a sandwich!"

After saying that, he threw the naked girl onto the sofa and started fucking her, leaving the two of us
staring at each other. Seeing the moans starting, the weirdo didn't waste any time, slapped me and went upstairs. On
the stairs, he was still lamenting missing a once-in-a-lifetime show, but I was already burning with desire, my throat
dry, and I was overwhelmed with excitement.

I just want to have a threesome! Everything else is secondary!

I was stunned when I pushed open the door! Looking at the pitch-black room without a single light, I was about to ask
if the weirdo had the wrong door when a fragrant breeze blew out from behind the door, and the door slammed shut with a thud. The next second, I
felt a pair of soft, warm little hands grab my penis heavily through my pants.

It hurt a little, but it felt amazing and exciting!

"You rascal, you went out to answer the door, but you brought me back two bigger ones, hehe..."

The voice was lazy and sweet, each word like a drop of honey falling into my restless heart. A
delicate little tongue slid into my mouth through my teeth, filling the air with fragrance. I was caught off guard and took it in to taste it, but
lost it in a quick turn of my tongue. Before I could even be surprised, I could hear the beautiful woman and the weirdo's lips and tongues intertwining, making smacking
sounds. The little hand that was holding my penis gradually relaxed and slid inside my shirt, sliding across my chest.
A warm current slid and meandered across my chest and abdomen with her hand, almost making me cry out in pain.

I could no longer restrain myself, leaning forward to kiss the hot girl's neck while quickly
undressing. The other side of the strange man was also making rustling noises, the kissing sounds turning into lewd
teasing: "Little girl, getting impatient waiting for me, huh? Hurry up and suck my cock! I'll relieve your itch when it's hard!"

The girl giggled, not answering, but instead ripped off my pants, which I had already unbuckled, and knelt
before me, taking my entire penis into her mouth. She first gave it a light taste, then suddenly thrust deeper, pressing her nose
tightly against my lower abdomen. My penis went from cool to warm in just half a second, the tender flesh of the
glans feeling like it was scraping against the walls of a small, soft space. Before I could even savor it, her head had already slowly
pulled away, her small mouth rounded, giving my penis a piston-like massage. I felt all the blood
rushing to my lower abdomen. As her teeth gently grazed my glans, my legs
tingled and throbbed . This repeated more than ten times before she released my already erect penis and began licking my
testicles with her tongue. Her timing was perfect; if she had done it a few more times, I would have lost my balance
and fallen to the ground.

Meanwhile, the oddball, who had just been teased by the girl, had stripped naked and, without shame or anger, ran behind
her , embracing her from behind and kneading her breasts forcefully. While groping her breasts, his mouth
wasn't idle either; he took her earlobe into his mouth and gently sucked on it. His entire body
was in , and I guessed his erection was already rock hard.

At first, the girl only let out a soft, slow hum from her nose as he kissed and grabbed her, then continued
his assault on my penis and testicles. But as the omnipresent hands on her body
gradually gained strength, she became increasingly unable to remain calm. Every time she sucked on my penis a few times, she would use her hands instead, so that
she could free her mouth to moan lewdly. Her lewd words were soft and charming, full of allure, which aroused my lust.

At this moment, my eyes began to adjust to the darkness of the room, and I gradually made out the black hair, white
body, full breasts, and slender waist of the girl kneeling in front of me, and I also made out the location of the large bed in the room. The girl was panting heavily from the strange man's actions, and her mouth
and hands had completely lost their initial restraint, stroking my penis faster and faster. Seeing her breasts being deformed
by actions, I felt a chill run down my spine, and I almost couldn't help but ejaculate.

I had finally managed to have a threesome, and I didn't want to surrender so quickly, so I stepped back, lowered my head,
cupped the girl's cheeks in my hands, and while we were kissing her passionately, I slowly helped her up and moved her towards the large bed. The three of us
were like conjoined twins—I was kissing her, and she was holding onto the hands that were ravaging her breasts, inseparable,
and we arrived at the bed in unison.

I picked the girl up horizontally and threw her heavily onto the large bed. The strange man, quick to react and agile, darted
onto the bed and knelt between the girl's legs. The girl seemed to be an expert in this area.
After making a few simple adjustments, she spread her beautiful legs wide into an "M" shape, then tilted her head back, dangling it over the edge of the bed,
waiting to receive the insertion of two large penises from both ends .

The eccentric guy thrust his cock in without hesitation, and although the girl's vulva was already dripping wet, the sudden arrival of
the thick penis still caused her to open her mouth and let out a long, beautiful, and intoxicating moan. I
knelt down and kissed the girl's collarbone and neck, listening to the high-pitched
moans she made as the large penis inside her vagina filled my ear. My penis, which had already softened, began to harden again, as if it were ready for anything. I had originally
planned to wait a while so that I could play a double penetration sandwich with him later. But the girl's moans in my ear were so
enchanting for the first time I felt like I could ejaculate just by listening to her moan. So I stopped holding back,
stood up, and shoved my penis into the girl's mouth, using her oral cavity as a vagina, and began thrusting wildly.

The oddball held her legs, pumping in and out with all his might, making the girl's body
sway and shake with the soft mattress, her large breasts heaving. Stimulated by him, I competed with him in the
number and frequency of thrusts, ignoring the slapping sound of my balls hitting her face, and the girl's
gasps and gasps from my penetration. I just kept going, like a tiger. The girl was incredibly resilient; even with both of us thrusting at once, she
didn't cry out in pain. Instead, more fluid overflowed from her mouth and vagina, creating loud splashing
sounds.

After what seemed like an eternity, the oddball and I ejaculated almost simultaneously. He ejaculated inside her, needless
to say, while I ejaculated in her mouth without any resistance. Instead, I thoroughly enjoyed the oral service, my semen
completely swallowed.

The oddball happily patted the girl's limp buttocks on the bed, then slipped off to the bathroom to wash up.
I slowly pulled my penis out of the girl's mouth, plopped down on the edge of the bed, and the girl's head
bounced . For a moment, only our panting filled the room; there was no other sound.

Suddenly, the oddball, having finished washing up, turned on all the lights in the room, the light blinding, as bright as day. I
closed eyes for a while before daring to open them, chuckling and cursing as I tried to get up to wash up too 　　. Suddenly, the girl jumped up, pulled
the blanket over herself, and forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, revealing two cute little tiger teeth. 　　I was instantly

stunned, then furiously yelled at her, "You slut! Weren't you 　　on 　　the plane ?"

……… ... 　　Over the next four years, I had countless threesomes with her and the weirdo, countless threesomes with my wife's boss, countless threesomes with strangers online, and several foursomes with the weirdo and my wife's boss. We even attended parties like that one night two or three times! 　　I love her. She loves me. We love group sex. 　　Sigh, this proves one thing—with a detailed plan, a wide network of connections, and the courage to overcome all , no goal is unattainable. 　　Pretending not to know the truth about the night flight, spending money to rent a nice villa, getting the weirdo and his friend ( my wife 's boss) to get in touch, getting the weirdo and my wife's boss to find so many friends and girls to have a no-holds-barred party… 　　Damn! Is it easy for me to have sex with my wife?

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