Big Brother's Erotic Plays

When I first arrived in Luochang, I felt a mix of resentment and indifference. My postgraduate studies had just ended, along with a three-year, deeply moving relationship. My girlfriend had so resolutely offered me happiness, yet I had let her down. I'd spent a month burying myself in internet cafes, playing games day and night. One day, I sat in my rented room, hungry and lost in thought for hours. Then I realized I couldn't go on like this. I had to at least eat. I found a corner and cried my heart out. I told myself I would never love again. My love had died with her departure, but I would follow her wishes and live happily.
Just then, a childhood friend called, asking where I was. I told him I'd been busy with experiments, then heartbroken, and hadn't found a place to stay yet. He yelled, "What are you waiting for? Come to Luochang! Although it's an inland city, it's developed very rapidly in the last two years!"
I found Luochang City in the center of the map and sent my resume to several large companies. To my surprise, I actually received a reply from one of them. So, I decided to head straight to this small city in the Central Plains. I
arrived in Luochang in the early hours of the morning. After a long, swaying overnight train ride, I was immediately disappointed. The station was small and dilapidated, and the sky, like in Shenyang, was overcast and gloomy. Even in September, the early morning air was still muggy.
Following the address my friend had given me, I took a taxi. The taxi drove slowly, and I looked around the city. Perhaps it was still asleep, not yet awake. There were few pedestrians on the road, only a few people rushing to work, leisurely riding their bicycles. The buildings flashing by seemed still immersed in a hazy dream.
The car crossed a wide river, turned into the Jinyuan residential area at the address, and stopped in front of a building. I got out of the car and looked around. This neighborhood seemed pretty good; the cars were parked neatly, the ground was clean, and the wide green belts were lush and green. It seemed this kid was doing well. I
went up to the fifth floor and gently knocked on the door, but no one answered. I had to press the doorbell harder, and then I heard a gentle voice inside say, "Who is it? Coming right away."
I stepped back a little, and the inner door of the security door opened. The light was a bit dim, so I couldn't see the face clearly, but I saw a long-haired woman, about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a white cotton nightgown, leaning against the open door.
"Sister-in-law Su Yao, it's me, Yan Fei!" I said with a smile.
"Ah, Yanfei! You're here! Why didn't you call? Your brother Qiming and I were just talking about you last night. Tell us before you come, we'll come pick you up." The woman at the door was Tian Suyao, the wife of my friend Li Qiming. She hurriedly opened the door and turned to call out, "Qiming, Yanfei's here!"
I stepped in from in front of Suyao, who was standing to the side. A faint scent of milk wafted to my nose, and I couldn't help but close my eyes and take a deep breath. The scent came from Suyao, or rather, from her slightly open neckline. I couldn't help but turn my head and meet Suyao's large, slightly curious eyes. Even in the dim light, I could still feel the gentle tenderness in her eyes. Her nose was straight, but the curve softened at the tip, standing there delicately. The breath she exhaled from her slightly pursed red lips brushed against my face, carrying a hint of the intoxicating scent of a young woman.
She peeked behind me and asked suspiciously, "You didn't bring anything?"
I put on a mournful face and said, "Yeah, I have nothing, nothing of value. I've come to rely on you, sister-in-law. If you don't take me in, I'll have to go to a shelter."
"That's great," Su Yao smiled, amused, and said, "Don't worry about me here, I've got your back."
As she spoke, someone suddenly jumped out from the innermost bedroom, haphazardly tying the ties of his pajamas while yelling, "You shameless bastard, you came without even saying hello!"
"Damn it, didn't I tell you I was coming? Were you afraid I'd catch you cheating? Did I have to call you beforehand?" I cursed as I punched Qiming hard, but then I heard a soft spit behind me.
"Get lost, we're an old married couple, do you think you can catch us? Want me to give you a show now?"
Qiming laughed, waving his hand.
Su Yao stepped forward and pinched him, whispering, "Are you crazy?" Her face was already bright red.
Qi Ming and I grew up together, neighbors. He's three years older than me. We used to play with each other's genitals when we were kids, and as adults, we were always involved in everything. In other people's words, we were accomplices. The first girl I slept with was someone he pushed into bed. But later, Qi Ming didn't get into his dream university and was too lazy to study, so he joined his family in doing business. While I was still living a life of decadence in the ivory tower, he had already built a small business in Luochang. Tian Su Yao works in a sinecure department of the Luoning District government. The two met through an introduction three years ago, felt good about each other, and got married. But for some reason, they still haven't had children.
Qiming pulled me aside, took a few steps, and pushed open the door to the room next to the bedroom. He said, "Come and see! Knowing you were coming, your sister-in-law tidied up the room for you a long time ago. Take a look and see if you need anything. Tell your sister-in-law and she'll get it
for you." I glanced around. The room wasn't big. A single bed was placed against the wall, with a blanket folded on a sky-blue checkered sheet. There was a desk next to the bed, and a two-door wardrobe near the door. It was much better than my old, dog-house-like single dormitory. I couldn't help but express my heartfelt gratitude, saying, "Thank you so much, sister-in-law! It's really kind of you!"
Su Yao smiled slightly and said, "We're family, don't be so polite. Just let me know if you need anything later.
" Qi Ming chimed in, "Enough with the chit-chat. Do you want to rest for a bit, or go out for a nice meal with me?"
I slapped my forehead and said, "Please spare me! I'm still dizzy from the train ride. I need to get some sleep first."
Qi Ming thought for a moment and said, "Alright, you rest first. I have a business meeting to discuss this morning. We'll talk when you wake up."
I yawned and said, "It's settled then. You go ahead with your work, let me get some sleep first." With that, I walked into the room, waving goodbye to them. I was truly exhausted.
I had barely lain down, still half-asleep, when I heard a gentle knock on the door. Tian Suyao's soft voice called out, "Yanfei, Yanfei."
I got up and opened the door, looking at her with a puzzled expression. In her left hand, she held a small plate with a freshly fried egg, glistening with oil and smelling delicious. In her right hand, she held a bag of breakfast milk, gesturing as if to knock.
"Hey, wait a bit before you sleep. Eat something first. You've been on the road all night; you must be hungry," Suyao said with a smile.
Suddenly, I felt a sharp pang in my heart, a bittersweet feeling. I quickly covered it up with a smile and said, "Sister-in-law, you're so kind! Qiming is so lucky!"
Suyao shoved the food into my hands, playfully scolding, "Eat up!"
After I finished eating, I closed the door and went to sleep. I slept soundly, as if many people came and went in my dreams, yet I couldn't remember a single one.
"Hmm!" I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly opened my eyes. Looking at the unfamiliar space, I was stunned for a moment before I remembered where I was. I grabbed my phone and saw that it was already past four in the afternoon. It seems that this sleep was not only because of the train journey, but also because I made up for the sleep I missed by spending so much time in internet cafes recently.
I pushed open the door; the house was quiet. I wandered around, but there was no sign of Qiming or Su Yao. It seemed neither of them were home. Suddenly, my stomach growled; I was hungry. I opened the refrigerator, found some cooked food, ate it, stretched, and felt refreshed. It was truly time to start a new life.
Just as I was getting bored, I heard the key ringing in the door. The door opened, and Qiming and Su Yao walked in together, carrying several shopping bags.
Upon seeing me, Qiming exclaimed, "Ha, you're finally up! I wanted to wake you at noon, but your sister-in-law wouldn't let me, saying to let you sleep. I was planning to take you out for drinks tonight, but she insisted on buying something to cook at home. She always complains about how bad the food outside is, but to be honest, her cooking is definitely better than what you get outside."
Su Yao smiled and said, "It's more comfortable eating at home. You two can sit and talk while I cook. You two can have a couple more drinks later; we're not worried about
you being too heavy to carry after drinking too much." Qiming waved a bag in his hand and said, "I told your sister-in-law that you've always loved meat, especially ribs. She specially bought some ribs to cook for you. You're in for a treat!"
"Really!" My mouth was watering. Although I had eaten something, I was still hungry and really wanted to feast right away.
Qiming and I chatted idly, while I couldn't help but smell the delicious aromas Su Yao was making in the kitchen. After sitting for a while, I would run over and ask, "Sister-in-law, do you need any help?"
Su Yao would always shake her head and smile, "Are you starving? Don't worry, it'll be ready soon." I could only sheepishly wander back to sit down.
Qiming chuckled and said, "Looks like you're really starving. Here, have a cigarette to tide you over."
I took the cigarette, took a puff, and felt much better. I said enviously, "You're really lucky. How did you manage to get such a good wife? She's elegant in public and a good cook. Hehe, I wonder what she's like in bed."
"Get lost! Aren't you hungry? Be careful your sister-in-law hears you and won't let you eat."
I couldn't help but glance towards the kitchen. Luckily, there was no sound. After chatting for a few more minutes, I couldn't help but ask, "You've been married for three years, haven't you? Why haven't you had any children yet? When are you going to let me adopt a godson?"
Unexpectedly, Qiming's face darkened. He took two deep drags on his cigarette and remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "It's a long story. Don't mention this to your sister-in-law, or this meal will be really unpalatable."
My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't expected there to be some hidden story. Could such a gentle and virtuous woman like Su Yao have some kind of illness? That would be truly outrageous. Neither of them said anything for a moment, just quietly smoking.
A short while later, Su Yao called from the kitchen, "Okay, the workers should get to work, bring out the food!"
Qi Ming and I jumped up and quickly laid out a table full of dishes: preserved egg and tofu salad, cold shepherd's purse salad, a plate of roast chicken, eggplant with garlic sauce, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, steamed sea bass, and braised pork ribs—each dish more appetizing than the last. They even added a plate of blueberry yams at the end.
I suppressed my drooling and sighed, "Sister-in-law, if I can't find a wife in the future, I'll really have to blame you."
"Huh?" Su Yao looked at me, puzzled.
"Look at this huge table you've prepared! Most girls couldn't manage this. After this meal, finding a wife will probably be much harder."
The three of them laughed, sat down, and started eating. The two of them were fine, but I devoured the food like a whirlwind. Su Yao ate very little, laughing as she ate. Qi Ming, holding a wine glass, kept calling out, "Hey, hey, slow down, have a drink with me first!"
With a full stomach, I naturally felt bolder and started drinking heartily too. Su Yao was drinking red wine, only taking small sips, enjoying the company with us.
During our chat, Su Yao asked, "Yan Fei, what are your plans for this trip?"
I told them that the company scheduled an interview for tomorrow, and we'd see how it went. I figured I'd be staying at their place for a few more days until I settled down before renting a place.
Qiming was displeased upon hearing this, saying, "Why would you rent a place when you're here? This is your home! If you say that again, I won't consider you my brother anymore."
Su Yao also said, "Yes, treat this place like your own home. When you're settled, your sister-in-law will introduce you to a girl."
My heart was burning with excitement, and I picked up my wine glass, saying, "Qiming, Su Yao, I won't stand on ceremony, bottoms up!"
The conversation grew more heated, and we drank more and more. Before we knew it, Qiming and I had finished a bottle of baijiu, and we had opened the second bottle and drunk less than half of it. His alcohol tolerance wasn't as good as mine; I just felt dizzy, but he was already starting to slur his words. Although Su Yao hadn't drunk much, her face was flushed.
Looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock. Su Yao hurriedly said, "Neither of you are allowed to drink anymore. Yanfei has an interview tomorrow, so go to bed early and get some rest."
Qi Ming rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not allowed to drink anymore? Listen to your wife, and you'll get promoted and make a fortune." As he spoke, he tilted his head and slumped onto the table, snoring softly.
I stood up to help Su Yao clear the table, but she unconsciously sighed and said, "You don't need to clear it. Help me get him into the bedroom. He always does this after drinking."
I helped Qi Ming, feeling like I was walking on soft cotton, and finally managed to half-drag him onto the bed.
Su Yao came in, covered him with a blanket, and said, "Luckily you were here today, otherwise it would have been quite a struggle for me to drag him to bed." Seeing that I was also dazed, she couldn't help but laugh, "Go wash your face too, and get some rest. That blue cup and toothbrush on the sink were bought especially for you."
After a quick wash, I was indeed feeling a bit sleepy from the alcohol. I went back to my room, took off my clothes, flipped through a couple of pages of a book, and before I knew it, I had fallen asleep. This sleep, however, wasn't as comfortable as my afternoon nap. In my drowsy state, I only felt an unbearable dryness in my mouth. Finally, after lying there for who knows how long, I couldn't bear it any longer, so I got up in the dark to go to the living room for a drink of water.
Just then, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and heavy footsteps echoed from the living room into the bathroom. Behind them, Su Yao softly called out, "Slow down, slow down."
She filled a glass of water at the water dispenser, helped Qi Ming out, and fed him while scolding, "You can't drink this much, but you insisted on drinking so much."
Qi Ming didn't speak, only chuckled, and then Su Yao exclaimed softly, "Ugh, so annoying, it smells awful, don't kiss me!"
A rustling sound followed, and then Su Yao repeatedly patted something, saying, "You haven't been intimate with me for over a month, what's wrong with you today, acting crazy because of the alcohol?"
With a "thud," something was thrown to the ground, followed by a startled "Ah!" Su Yao said in a trembling voice, "Put me down! You've had too much to drink, don't throw me away!" Qi Ming
chuckled and said softly, "It's not like it's the first time I've held you. When have I ever thrown you away?"
Heavy footsteps passed by the door, and Su Yao's voice was heard again, "Hey, what's the rush? The door's open."
Qi Ming's voice replied, "Why close the door? Yan Fei's asleep, isn't he? Besides, even if he were awake, I'd let him see my prowess and make him envious. Hehe, we even slept with another girl together back then."
"Get lost, you bad guy! The past is the past, she's your wife now! You wouldn't sleep with someone else's wife, would you?"
"Others definitely wouldn't, but if it's Yan Fei, as long as you're willing, I don't have any objections."
I couldn't help but smile bitterly in the darkness. This couple, not only were they up all night fighting, but Qiming, fueled by alcohol, was spouting nonsense. Then I heard Su Yao's somewhat angry voice: "Get lost, get out of here, I can't be bothered with you, you drunkard."
"Let me get lost, let's see if you'll let me get lost then."
A playful commotion followed, then a captivating moan: "Mmm...you bastard...you used your fingers again..."
Qiming chuckled, saying, "Didn't you tell me to get lost? So I rolled my fingers around in your little honey pot, wow, it's flooded! How come so much water is rolling out here?"
"Bastard...don't be so rough...it hurts..." Su Yao's voice was noticeably heavier, and she was panting heavily as she spoke.
"Ugh," a soft gasp escaped her lips, as if something had suddenly covered her mouth, and even her deep breathing ceased. After a while, I heard a struggle, followed by Su Yao's loud panting and coughing: "You...you're going to choke me to death...shoving that into someone's mouth all at once...and not letting anyone touch it..." "
How does the cock taste? It's been so long since I've had it, have you missed it?"
"Ptooey, still so smelly."
With a "hmm," something was stuffed into Su Yao's mouth again, followed by loud sucking sounds, accompanied by Qi Ming's satisfied groans.
I felt increasingly parched, as if a fire was burning inside me. I wanted to lie down and sleep, but I couldn't resist getting out of bed barefoot and standing by the door. I carefully opened the door, thankfully without making a sound. I had already decided that if they heard me, I would say I couldn't resist getting a drink of water.
The bedroom door was ajar, revealing a warm, orange light. The sucking sounds grew louder, mixed with suppressed, low breaths. After hesitating for a moment, I still quietly walked to the bedroom door, holding my breath and peeking inside. Qiming was lying on his back on the bed, one hand gripping Su Yao's hair, the other half-raised, reaching between Su Yao's upturned buttocks, fiddling with them, while he inhaled sharply. Su Yao was lying on her side beside him, facing the door, her head buried between his legs, her long hair obscuring her face, making it impossible to see details, only her swallowing rhythmically.
The gurgling sounds of her fluids mingled with her deep, rapid breathing, assaulting my poor eardrums. I couldn't help but lick my dry lips; a vivid, erotic scene was unfolding before my eyes. Although reason told me not to watch and to get away, I remained rooted to the spot, squinting, trying to see more clearly.
A short while later, Qiming suddenly pulled his hand away from Su Yao's buttocks, grabbed one of her buttocks forcefully, and growled in a low voice, "Stop, I can't hold back anymore."
Su Yao trembled, quickly stopped what she was doing, and turned to look at Qiming. Qiming, however, suddenly rolled over, stood with his back to the door by the bed, lifted Su Yao's legs and put them on his shoulders, thrust his buttocks forward, and with Su Yao's groan of "Ai Yu"—whether it was pleasure or pain—he began to thrust rapidly.
I heard Su Yao moaning tremulously, "Hmm...hmm..." while trying to speak: "You...slower...slower..."
I squinted, unable to see clearly; I widened my eyes, still unable to see clearly; I squatted down, stood up, still unable to see clearly; I only felt a burning desire in my heart, wishing I could rush in and mount her myself. I saw Qiming, his upper body half-bent, holding onto the edge of the bed, relentlessly thrusting, like a brave warrior charging into the depths of the enemy's lair, or a dying warrior making his final charge. Two smooth calves dangled from his shoulders, their toes pointing and then flailing weakly.
Amidst the rhythmic "slap slap" of their dreamlike thrusting, Su Yao's sharp voice suddenly cried out, "Ah...it hit my uterus...ah...put the seed...inside..."
"Mmm!" Qi Ming let out a low howl, his legs trembling, and he collapsed onto Su Yao, his smooth calves sliding limply from his shoulders, dangling by the bedside.
My heart, which had been pounding with Qi Ming's thrusts, finally calmed down, as if I could finally hear my own heavy breathing. Afraid of being discovered, I dared not drink any more water and quickly tiptoed back to my room, collapsing into a deep sleep.

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