Wearing a green hat

(1)

Hello everyone, my name is Chen Bin. I am 29 years old, 183 cm tall, and weigh 75 kg. I currently work for a foreign company in Beijing. As the youngest management trainee in the company, I have already reached the management level despite my young age. During work hours, I get up at 7:30 am every day and don't get home until 7 pm.

Fortunately, I married my wife Xinyi a year ago. Xinyi is 26 years old this year. She has long hair that reaches past her shoulders, a high nose, and especially attractive long legs. Half a year after our marriage, she saw that I was not eating well every day and that things at home were a mess. She decisively decided to resign and become a full-time housewife. Of course, there were other reasons for this as well. I was very moved by this and cherished my wife even more.

Xinyi and I met at work. At that time, Xinyi was a salesperson in the company and often contacted our department. After a while, I often invited her out to dinner. Gradually, I found that this girl was not only quick-witted, but more importantly, kind and loving. She often helped others and was extremely serious and responsible at work, which left a very good impression on me. After my relentless pursuit, I finally won Xinyi over and she became my girlfriend.

At the beginning of our relationship, due to company policy prohibiting employees from dating, we had to keep our relationship secret—it's funny, but also really exciting. Male colleagues often invited her out for meals and drinks, and I could only watch helplessly, without any right to object. We even argued about it a few times, but thankfully, Xinyi always managed to appease me. More often than not, she would simply change into a sexy, semi-transparent nightgown and lie on the bed in seductive poses, and I would be completely captivated, forgetting all my anger and jealousy.

After two years of passionate dating and a year of living together, we decided to get married. I wanted to marry my beautiful and charming wife quickly to avoid any unforeseen problems, and she also wanted to settle down soon. Married life wasn't much different from when we lived together, except that every day when I came home, Xinyi would have a hot and delicious meal waiting for me, instantly dispelling all the day's fatigue.

After a year of this, not only Xinyi, but even I found the daily routine somewhat monotonous.

In that respect, our sex life, which used to be several times a week, quickly decreased to once a week or even once every two weeks. To be honest, it wasn't that I lost interest in Xinyi, because I still got hard every time I thought of her breasts and thighs. It was just that the same passion every time made me feel bored. I could even predict when it would start and when it would end, which was completely unoriginal.

I always used being busy with work as an excuse to avoid it. Xinyi didn't pressure me too much. What she didn't know was that after she fell asleep, I would use the excuse of working overtime to masturbate in the study while reading novels and watching movies about married women. I was addicted to those scenes. I started to get into forums for couples to swap partners and joined many couples' QQ groups. However, what I was most addicted to was the game called "green hat".

(2)

Once, I invited my good brother Liu Yuan to my house for dinner. Liu Yuan was my college classmate. Although we weren't in the same dorm, we were very close and could talk about anything. Even when he had a girlfriend, I helped him get away with cheating by providing an alibi for her. Of course, I later ended up sleeping with his girlfriend too, but that's another story.

Liu Yuan is the same age as me, a little shorter at 178 cm, but because he works out regularly, he has very well-defined muscles, and his six-pack abs are his best asset in picking up girls. As my brother, I naturally share in his good fortune, so I've also benefited quite a bit from his physique—I'll tell you more about that later.

Liu Yuan often comes to my house for dinner, and Xin Yi knows about our relationship; she always keeps his slippers, toothbrush, and towel at home. Although we two like-minded brothers often chat about the girls we've recently hooked up with, Liu Yuan knows I've toned it down a lot since getting married, so he's always very serious and virtuous when he's with Xin Yi. During the meal, he chatted with us about everything from astronomy to geography, analyzing national politics and the current situation. Because he read a wide variety of books, he spoke eloquently about everything, and Xinyi laughed repeatedly at his flattery.

"Sister-in-law, let me tell you, this boiled beef you made is especially delicious, even better than what I've had in restaurants." "Really? If it's so good, eat more. Chen Bin already eats a lot." "The key to this boiled beef is that you have to use enough chili peppers. You can't skimp on the chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, and raw garlic, otherwise the flavor won't be there." Liu Yuan commented while putting a piece of meat in his mouth.

"You talk as if you can cook, but I've never seen you cook." I said irritably. During our four years of university, Liu Yuan was too lazy to even clear the plates after we finished eating, let alone cook, a skill he was skilled at.

"Xiao Bin, you're being biased. Just because I haven't done it doesn't mean I can't. Otherwise, how would I judge it? Right?" Liu Yuan said, while refilling Xin Yi's and my glasses.

"Anyone can talk the talk, right? Pshaw!" Xin Yi laughed. "Alright, you've almost finished eating. I'll go wash the dishes. You two can finish your drinks with the snacks!" Xin Yi swayed noticeably when she stood up, and her cheeks were flushed; she must have drunk too much tonight.

It's true, Xin Yi never drinks. Even when we were dating, she'd be drunk after just one glass of red wine, which gave me many opportunities to get closer to her. So, I usually don't drink when we go out to eat, unless we're at home with family, in which case I'll allow her a little. Even so, this girl loves to drink. A few times when she went to karaoke with classmates, they ended up calling me to drive her home; otherwise, I wouldn't know what to do.

"Xinyi, are you alright? Do you want to go rest for a bit?"

"I'm fine, I'll wash the dishes and then go to sleep for a while. You guys keep chatting." She wiped the sweat from her forehead, took the dishes to the kitchen, and started washing them.

Not long after Xinyi went inside, Liu Yuan and I took our wine glasses and snacks to the coffee table in the living room and started drinking while watching TV. When Liu Yuan noticed Xinyi wasn't there, his lecherous expression returned: "Xiao Bin, I slept with a young woman the other day. Her husband is always away on business trips abroad, and she's incredibly lonely. That day, I had a few drinks and slept with her three times in one night, until four in the morning. I was so exhausted that I couldn't get out of bed the next day, but it was so amazing. She was so wet that the sheets were soaked through." Liu Yuan described the passion of that day to me with great enthusiasm.

"Well, now you don't share your good fortune with me anymore, you only care about your own enjoyment," I said irritably.

"You're married now, so just stay home and be with your wife. What, you want to go out and have an affair?" "What man doesn't have an affair? Tell me, how old is that woman? How big are her breasts?" Liu Yuan smiled slightly. "Xiao Bin, I'm telling you, you really don't know how to cherish her. Your wife has such a great figure, and you still want to go out and play around? Have you satisfied your wife? Don't go and play around with other people's wives when you can't even satisfy your own wife. You'll end up wearing a green hat!" Just that simple sentence struck me hard. My penis instantly became hard. To cover up my embarrassment, I cursed Liu Yuan a couple of times and then picked up my wine glass and gulped down half a glass.

A little while later, Xin Yi came out of the kitchen. She was obviously very tired. She greeted us and went back to her room to wash up and go to sleep. Liu Yuan and I each finished off six bottles of red wine. When I finally drifted off to sleep, it was already 3 a.m. Liu Yuan also drank quite a bit, but he always had a higher alcohol tolerance than me. I had a splitting headache and felt weak all over.

"Phew..." Liu Yuan put me on the bed, and I could hear him let out a long breath and then clap his hands. I barely opened my eyes, wanting to greet him, but just then, the vibration from the bed made Xin Yi roll over, lazily pressing herself against me, one leg naturally straddling my thigh.

"Ha..." Liu Yuan's eyes widened instantly, and I couldn't help but shudder. Although I couldn't see it, my body could feel the soft texture of silk pajamas against my waist, but her thighs were bare and pressed against my body.

Xinyi, she's bare-legged! And my best friend is staring intently at my wife's inner thighs! In that instant, my head spun even more, as if countless blood rushed to my head, yet somehow it also made me a little more lucid! A flood of thoughts rushed through my mind. Was Xinyi wearing underwear? No, no, she must have. Xinyi almost always wears underwear to bed. What kind of underwear? Was it pure cotton panties or semi-transparent silk lingerie? I didn't know.

Xinyi is a rather sensual wife; to keep me interested, she often wears sheer panties, sometimes thongs. What was she wearing today? Why were Liu Yuan's eyes so wide? What did he see?

Jealousy, I was really jealous! My heart was churning, yet I couldn't help but feel excited. Luckily, Xinyi's half-raised leg was blocking my view of my lower body, otherwise I would have been embarrassed in front of Liu Yuan right then and there.

"So beautiful!" Liu Yuan sighed softly, shaking his head. In the soft light of the bedroom, he leaned over Xin Yi, glancing at me intently. I quickly closed my eyes.

I didn't know what he was doing, or what breathtaking sight he'd seen. But at that moment, I was certain Xin Yi was dressed very sexily. Semi-transparent? Wasn't Xin Yi unknowingly letting Liu Yuan get a good look at her beautiful vulva? How would Xin Yi know that her private parts had been seen by someone when she faced Liu Yuan later? I dared not think about it, but various thoughts surged forth like the crowd at a subway exit.

When I opened my eyes again, Liu Yuan had unzipped his pants, revealing his sausage-thick penis, still as black and menacing as I remembered it years ago. As he began to stroke his penis, I didn't need to look to hear the sticky fluid seeping from the urethral opening, rubbing against the glans with the foreskin and the egg-sized crown, making a slimy sound.

How could he get excited so quickly? So much fluid already secreted? Oh, right, Xinyi is so beautiful. Needless to say, seeing those two alluring labia, maybe even that delicate little anus, just those legs alone are enough to make him masturbate. And most importantly, she's my sister-in-law, my good friend's wife—how exciting!

I dared not make a sound, my heart pounding, my eardrums throbbing, yet my lower body grew even harder. My glans broke through the foreskin, thrusting out forcefully, throbbing uncontrollably under the pressure of Xinyi's smooth thighs. It seemed too stimulating; I'd never felt this tingling sensation before! I'd never realized Xinyi's skin was so beautiful, so porcelain-like, so elastic!

I didn't know, I really didn't know, if Liu Yuan couldn't resist touching Xinyi's genitals, or caressing her slightly upturned, plump buttocks and beautiful back, could I overcome my inner demons and stop him? If I enjoyed this pleasure, and he tried to penetrate my wife's vagina, could I stop him in time? Perhaps, it's all because of hesitation or indecision—cutting off this pleasure or falling into eternal damnation—I don't know!

Xinyi knows nothing; her sweet breath brushes against my face, so scorching. If it weren't for Liu Yuan, I would have already turned and thrust into her warm hole. But, if Liu Yuan were to penetrate me, wouldn't it be even more exciting? I didn't move, but the turbulent waves inside me surged endlessly. That desire was like a kind of repression, or perhaps a kind of heroic passion, making me forget all consequences, a fight to the death!

Slowly, Liu Yuan's breathing suddenly quickened, and he trembled as he reached out his free left hand to Xinyi! My heart also suddenly trembled, inexplicably excited! If he touched my wife, I definitely wouldn't be able to resist fucking her! Yes, fuck! That's a dirty word men use to brutally fuck women, completely different from words like sex, intimacy, or mating! Fuck is a symbol of a man's conquest, power, lust, and humiliation of a woman. Is Xinyi going to be fucked by my best friend?

I really don't know.

Just when I thought I was going to do something, or not do something, but that would be enough to make me regret it, something unexpected happened!

"Ugh...husband..." Xin Yi murmured and turned over.

It was this action that changed the time and space in an instant!

My breathing actually calmed down, while Liu Yuan, pitifully, like a frightened monkey, turned around, still with his hard penis at ten o'clock, and rushed out of the room in two steps, without even closing the door. Then, with a rustling sound, he ran out the door.

I slowly sat up, the light was still so gentle. I felt as if I had entered a different world. Except for my lower body still being hard, it seemed that nothing had happened. But when I saw my wife who was still sleeping soundly, I couldn't help but tremble. My wife, her underwear was rolled up at her waist, and she was wearing a pair of red open-crotch panties. Her two soft labia were peeking out from between the two pieces of cloth!

(3)

I knew that Liu Yuan liked to play with married women. Over the years, I don't know how many married women had been pressed under Liu Yuan's crotch and enjoyed the pleasure of thrusting. What I didn't expect was that Liu Yuan would have such inappropriate thoughts about me—the wife of his brother since college.

Deep down, I didn't blame Liu Yuan. As a man with normal physical needs, it's perfectly normal to have those kinds of thoughts about a beautiful wife like Xinyi. But as his brother, and as my wife's husband, I couldn't accept what happened last night.

When I sobered up the next day, I didn't know if what happened last night was real or just a dream I had while drunk. After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to pretend it never happened. Liu Yuan is my brother, and nothing happened last night. His hands didn't even touch Xinyi's smooth skin, so what reason did I have to talk to him about it? Besides, if it was just a dream, it would only become a laughingstock for Liu Yuan to mock me in the future. Xinyi has always been polite and dignified, and she is very respectful to my brother. This has nothing to do with her. After thinking it over, I decided to just turn the page and never mention it again, as if nothing had ever happened.

I hadn't slept well for days. Every time I lay in bed looking at my sleeping wife, I'd recall that night when Liu Yuan pulled out his penis and masturbated, with my beloved sleeping wife in front of me. One day, the thought of that scene made my penis hard, preventing me from sleeping. I quietly got up and went to my study, typing "green hat" into the search bar.

Green hat—what a humiliation it is for a man to be cuckolded by his wife. It's not just a trampling on his dignity as a man, but the fact that this green hat comes from the woman who should have belonged only to him makes it all the more insulting.

Websites flooded with forums, websites, and dating listings containing the keyword. I clicked on one at random, and the information that popped up made me dizzy. Various novels, pictures, and even dating information made me realize that I wasn't the first man interested in this. Even the plots in those novels were hard to distinguish from reality. My erect penis proved how madly I loved all of this.

I read through the novels on the forum, one after another, watching different men's cuckolding dreams gradually come true. My penis slowly hardened, imprisoned in my tight underwear, ready to be unleashed. I finished almost all the popular novels that night, joined several large QQ groups, and wrote in my verification message: "Beijing cuckolded man requesting to join."

Lying in bed, I couldn't calm down for a long time, spending a sleepless night.

The next day, dragging my tired body to the office, I eagerly opened QQ. Several groups had already accepted my requests, instantly energizing me. Someone even added me on QQ privately. When I saw his name, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest: "Your wife is under me."

I accepted his request, but he wasn't online yet. I got up to wash my cup and made a strong cup of tea, otherwise I wouldn't have any energy for the day at work. Then I attended meetings all morning. After lunch, while everyone was taking a nap, I opened QQ and saw that he was online. After a brief chat, I learned that he was 33 years old, unmarried, and worked in business operations at a foreign company in Beijing. He had extensive experience in "training" married women.

"Is your wife innocent?" he asked.

"Yes, she's been married to me for a year, and we only do traditional positions. She even blushes when I swear during sex." Typing this, I blushed too.

"Then you haven't 'developed' her yet. Women need to be developed slowly. Tell me why you like this?" I explained the whole story to him clearly: "Do you think this is a dream?" "Definitely not. If you didn't know any of this before, you wouldn't have such a dream." "So, my brother…" "I guarantee, he saw your wife's vagina that night." Another wave of dizziness washed over me. I couldn't believe another man was saying such crude things to me online, and even more unbelievable was that I liked hearing him say that.

"Brother, I have to go now. I feel like you don't know much about this. I'll recommend some classic articles for you to read first, and we can share our thoughts later, what do you say?" Before I could refuse, he sent me several articles, including classic works like "Sex Between Pre-marital Couples" and "Humiliating My Girlfriend."

After dinner, I lied to Xinyi, saying I had to work overtime. I sat in front of the computer and carefully read the article "Your Wife Is Under Me" had sent me, my penis throbbing with hardness. Just as I was finishing, I saw him online on QQ.

"Hi, have you finished reading my article?"

"I read more than half of it, it was so exciting!"

"So, do you like this feeling?"

"More than like it, I love this feeling."

"What kind of feeling do you love?" Wasn't that a rhetorical question?

"I love the feeling of my wife being played with by other men, don't you know that?" "No, what you love is the feeling of your wife being ridden by other men, being fucked at will. You love the feeling of watching someone else's big penis penetrate your wife's tender cunt, going in and out. You love the feeling of watching other men ejaculate inside your wife and mate with her, yet being powerless to do anything about it." He actually said mating! This word used to describe the most primitive sexual acts between animals, he actually said that about Xinyi! Xinyi is my beloved wife! Before Xinyi, I had only had a handful of relationships. The woman I promised to cherish for life, to care for no matter the difficulties, was being humiliated like this by this man online.

My hands trembled, all the blood rushing to my groin. I wondered if I had enough blood left to maintain my composure. My erection was rock hard; I hadn't felt this strong in a long time.

Seeing my lack of reaction, he continued, "Do you think what I'm saying is a bit much? Can't you accept this from your beloved wife?" "Yes, you're going too far!" I replied quickly, as if trying to prove my masculine dignity.

"But you like all of this. You don't feel any repulsion at all." "No, I don't like it. I love my wife." I was a little angry.

"Don't argue with me. Look at your penis. Your body doesn't lie." I looked down at my penis; it stood proudly erect, the glans dripping with precum, as if it were about to conquer some woman.

"..."

"Is your dick hard?"

"Yeah."

"You like all of this, don't deny it. You like being a cuckold's slave, you like watching or even serving other men fucking your wife..." My glans was engorged and throbbing, my cock was painfully hard, and my hand was already unconsciously stroking it.

"Tell me, what kind of development do you want me to make your wife?" "I want her to accept other men." "Other men, how many do you want?" "One at first, then you can gradually add more." "Good, then give me your photos and her QQ number, I'm willing to help you train her. In two months at most, I can help you fuck her, but I need your absolute cooperation, this takes time and your help as her husband." I started stroking it faster and faster... "No problem, I'll email you now." I even unconsciously started using the honorific "you" (formal).

"Received it. Hehe, interesting, seems familiar." "Don't scare me, really?" "Just kidding. Okay, I'm adding her now. Tell me one or two of her QQ groups, preferably ones with strangers in them." I told him a couple of groups Xin Yi usually chats and watches movies in, and he said no problem. "What

's your name? Or what can I call you from now on?" "Call me Liu Yang. And you?" "Chen Bin, her name is Xin Yi." "No problem, Chen Bin, I'll definitely make you a cuckold within two months. I know you're hard right now, you can fuck Xin Yi tonight. Don't rush when you're fucking her, you have to tease her until she can't take it anymore before you penetrate. Don't rush when you penetrate, thrust slowly, and when you see her can't take it anymore, say some stimulating things to her." "What stimulating things?" Another wave of dizziness, I felt the front of my underwear was completely soaked.

"For example, 'Do you like me fucking you, you little slut?' 'Do you like a big cock going in?'" "No, I've tried before, she resisted a lot." "You have to say it even if she resists, her mouth is yours, she can't control you. And you have to say it when she's already aroused, the more you say, the more exciting and rough it gets." "Okay, I'll try." "Also, mention the name of that guy you had last time. What was his name again?" "Yeah, I know, his name is Liu Yuan." "Right, ask her a lot of questions like, 'Do you like Liu Yuan fucking you? Do you like him looking at your tender pussy?' Bro, I think you know how to do that without me teaching you, right?" "Okay, I understand." I talked with Liu Yang for almost an hour. When I came out of the study, Xin Yi was watching a movie obediently, her long hair cascading down, wearing a pink nightgown that made her look very beautiful. I felt a little guilty. I had actually given my wife's QQ number to another man, I had actually asked him to train Xin Yi, I had actually hoped to see Xin Yi being pinned down by another man! However, the guilt in my heart couldn't overcome the call of my lower body, the call of primal desire.

"Xinyi, I want you." My face flushed as I touched her soft breasts, inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from her body.

"Then I'll go take a shower first." Xinyi winked playfully.

"No, just like this." I pounced on her body, her softness captivating me. Breathing in the fragrance emanating from her body, I sucked on her erect breasts, my hand slipping into her crotch, kneading her clitoris.

Xinyi squeezed her legs together and twisted, trying to push me away: "Bin, let me go shower, why are you so eager today?" "No, I want to do you like this!" I said the word "do," intending to say the more vulgar "fuck," but then held back.

Xinyi frowned but didn't say anything. Seeing that she didn't react, I took off—no, I should say ripped off—her pajamas and underwear, tossed them on the floor, buried my head between her legs, and started licking her clitoris, making sucking sounds.

"No, Bin, it's dirty there, I haven't washed yet..."

I ignored her protests and continued licking, forcibly spreading her legs apart, my tongue forcefully probing into her honeypot, moving back and forth, even exploring its deepest parts. Her honeypot began to wet and flow, the juices soaking the sheets. After her resistance was ruthlessly rejected, she began to moan, initially softly, but after my prolonged licking, it turned into almost a wail. I had never been so rough with her, and she had never been so aroused.

As her cries of pleas grew louder, her legs began to involuntarily contract and clamp together, trying to push my head out of her triangle, but I ignored them, even stroking her sensitive vulva with my two-day-old stubble. She shuddered, trembled, and involuntarily cried out, "Ah...ah..." She ejaculated.

(4)

Xinyi and I have been together for four years since we started dating. In those four years, we've had our share of passion, but only a handful of times have Xinyi shown such deep emotion. Her body trembled like a sieve. As she trembled, she used her legs to trap my head between her thighs, her breasts hardening under my fingers' caresses, her areolas expanding in a way that would move any man. Her vulva gushed forth streams of love juice; I could almost hear the gurgling sound.

"Xinyi, you're so beautiful…" I said involuntarily, licking her juices and making sucking sounds.

"Mmm… Bin, no… don't do this…" Xinyi blushed deeply, one hand trying to push my head away, yet her actions held a hint of feigned resistance. Looking at Xinyi's flushed face, my eyes seemed to spit fire.

"Ring...ring..." Just then, Xinyi's phone rang. She took the opportunity to push me away, shushed me to be quiet, and then answered the phone.

"What? I'm coming right now!" Xinyi said anxiously, hurriedly hanging up and starting to get dressed, saying,

"My dad suddenly fainted and is in the hospital now." My mind went blank. I didn't even have time to shower before quickly getting dressed and taking Xinyi to the hospital in a taxi. In the taxi, Xinyi held my hand tightly, rested her head on my shoulder, and began to sob softly...tears streaming down her face, she was incredibly moving.

Xinyi was born into an intellectual family. Her father was a professor of Chinese literature before retiring, and he was particularly strict with Xinyi's education. Although her mother also had a university degree, she later willingly became a housewife, managing the household chores meticulously every day. Her father lived a life of luxury, practically having everything done for him. Even when I first visited her home for a meal, her mother would serve the food beforehand and even hand the chopsticks to her father herself—it was truly unimaginable.

Xinyi, being highly educated, naturally understood the universal principle of gender equality. However, I always felt that the concept of male superiority was something she had absorbed from her upbringing, so even after we got together, she often worried about not being able to satisfy me, frequently asking me how the food was, whether her actions were appropriate, and leaving the power to make important decisions to me. But Xinyi was different from her mother. I always felt that beneath her submissive exterior lay another side of her, yearning to break free from constraints, someone who wanted to prove her worth by overcoming everything. After

arriving at the hospital and discussing the situation with the doctors, my father-in-law was finally out of danger. Xinyi and I shuttled between the hospital buildings, and by the time we completed the admission procedures, it was already 5:30 in the morning. My mother-in-law has always taken care of my father-in-law. Although she's over fifty, she's still as charming as ever, with big eyes and a straight nose. Even though her skin shows some signs of aging, you can still vaguely see the beauty of her youth.

Xinyi told me that her mother was a nurse when she was young, and the most beautiful girl in her hospital. Every smile and gesture was captivating. Countless men pursued her back then; she was said to be the goddess in the hearts of every eligible young man in the hospital. Thinking about it, it makes sense. At 1.68 meters tall, with a near-perfect figure that she still maintains today, plus an impeccable face, even today I still think she was a beauty.

The beauties of that era didn't need embellishment; beauty was especially pure and natural without makeup.

However, what's unexpected is that she ended up marrying one of the hospital patients she cared for—my father-in-law. I heard that my father-in-law won my mother-in-law's heart with an acrostic love poem. No wonder he's a professor of Chinese literature; I'm truly impressed.

Although my mother-in-law wasn't as agitated as Xinyi, her deep furrowed brow revealed her anxiety. While quickly tidying up the room and keeping an eye on my father-in-law's IV drip, she called out to me, "Xiaobin, don't just stand there! Come, sit down." "Mom, you sit down, I'll stand." Unable to resist my insistence, she sat down, pulling the chair closer to the bed, then stood up as if remembering something. "Xiaobin, Xinyi, you've been busy all night, are you hungry? I'll go out and buy you some food!" Xinyi blinked her red eyes and said, "Mom, no need. Everything should be alright here for now, you should go back and get some sleep. Xiaobin and I are fine here." "Fortunately, the doctor said there's no danger to his life, I can handle things here. I think you two should both go back and get some sleep!" I said to Xinyi and my mother-in-law, smoothing Xinyi's hair.

"But you have to go to work tomorrow. I don't have to go to work; I should be here." "I'll send a text to my boss to ask for leave later. Anyway, there aren't any important meetings tomorrow. Dad's health is the priority.

You and Mom should go back and get some sleep now. Wouldn't it be better if you came back to relieve me after you've had enough sleep? Besides, I'm a man; it's more convenient for me to take care of my father-in-law here than for you." My mother-in-law nodded, while still giving me various instructions: "I've put all the medicine the doctor prescribed in the drawer, the towel is in the basin, and the thermos is full. Remember to keep an eye on the IV drip so I don't fall asleep!" "Don't worry, I won't fall asleep. You have to trust me!" I smiled.

"Then thank you for your trouble, Xiaobin. I'll bring lunch to relieve you tomorrow at noon." My mother-in-law and Xinyi finally left after giving me a bunch of instructions. By then, it was getting light.

The next day at noon, Xinyi and my mother-in-law brought some daily necessities and a delicious lunch to the hospital to relieve me. My father-in-law had already woken up. After lunch, I took a taxi home to rest. I didn't sleep a wink all night, and when I finally lay down in bed, sleep was nowhere to be found. I tossed and turned, my mind replaying the image of Xinyi reaching climax with just my hands and tongue last night, a memory that lingered.

What had moved her so deeply? This question kept swirling in my mind. Was it my forceful attitude yesterday, my domineering way of pinning her down and forbidding her to resist, or was it the repeated stimulation of her clitoris and labia with my stubble that brought about this rare orgasm? Was it simply because we hadn't made love in so long that her desire surged like a tidal wave, making it so difficult for her to control herself? Although Xinyi and I are together every day, and she sleeps next to me every night, I realize I don't really understand her.

For the past two weeks, we've been working tirelessly, going to the hospital early and late to care for my ailing father-in-law. Xinyi and I have been incredibly busy, especially her; her dark circles seem to have never faded since day one. During this time, even with the strongest desire, I haven't been able to ejaculate. On one hand, I was worried about my health from staying up all night; on the other hand, after witnessing Xinyi's climax under my control, I was eager to see my wife moaning beneath me again. More importantly, I hadn't completed the task Liu Yang had given me last time, and I wanted to try his method while making love with Xinyi. Unfortunately, Xinyi and I were busy taking care of her father, so we hadn't had time for a normal marital relationship. After two weeks of abstinence, I was like a dog in heat, unable to control my erection and lust whenever I saw a sexy woman.

People say men think with their lower bodies, and that's absolutely true.

Two weeks later, I had just stepped into my house when I received a call from Liu Yuan: "Xiao Bin, what have you been up to lately?" Liu Yuan never comes without a reason; he definitely didn't have anything good to say.

"I've been busy taking care of Xinyi's dad lately. The old man suddenly fainted and was hospitalized." "Holy crap, is he alright? How is he now? Should I come over and check on him?" "Much better, he's out of danger now, so don't come over and cause trouble. How are you doing lately? How's that girl from last time?" Liu Yuan was relieved to hear that the old man was alright, and in the blink of an eye, he reverted to his usual smirking self: "Hehe, buddy, let me tell you, I've only met her a few times and I can't forget her. She's really something!

I have some good news for you, see how much of a brother I am?" "Alright, alright, what good news could you possibly have for me? I know your character! Don't tell me it's some girl who's got her hands on you and you need me to get rid of her, huh?" I took a sip of water, leaned back on the sofa, and continued talking to Liu Yuan on the phone.

"Dude, don't say that. I'm really here to give you a treat today. Free tonight? Let's have dinner together. I'll arrange the entertainment afterwards. You'll thank me for my brother afterwards." What kind of entertainment could Liu Yuan arrange? As my brother, he knows my tastes well. It's nothing more than "sex" or something! But judging from his tone, it seems like he's got his eye on some nightclub girl and wants to share some of her money with me. My mind raced. Xin Yi must have gone to relieve her mother-in-law at noon, which means Xin Yi won't be home tonight.

"Stop keeping me in suspense. Tell me, what kind of entertainment is it? I won't come if it's not exciting enough." I kept pressing Liu Yuan for answers while thinking.

"Brother, don't ask so many details. To put it simply, it's that married woman from last time, the one I told you about." "Holy crap..." This time it was my turn to be surprised. It wasn't a prostitute, but a respectable woman. "How so?" "Her husband is coming back next week, so she won't be able to play around for a while. Yesterday I told her I have a buddy who's super handsome and good in bed, and she said she wanted to meet him. Meet him, you know what I mean! Hehe..." Liu Yuan always spoke to me with a grin.

Hearing Liu Yuan say I was handsome made me feel a little proud. After hesitating for two seconds, my erect penis spoke for me: "Time and place?" To prepare for the dinner, I took a shower, sprayed on men's cologne, and wore a casual suit, jeans, and polished leather shoes before setting off. Before leaving, I didn't forget to call Xin Yi to check on her and tell her that an old classmate was coming over and I was having dinner with them that night. I deliberately mentioned casually that Liu Yuan would also be there, so that if things came to light later, I'd have a brother to testify for me. After we got married, I would always inform Xinyi before going out, which made her feel very at ease with me. The

fact that dinner was being held at the married woman's house was a complete surprise. A woman, actually letting two strange men into her home—wasn't she afraid we'd rape and murder her? But then I thought, she was willingly being raped anyway, and Liu Yuan and I weren't short of money, so there was nothing to worry about.

When I arrived at her house, Liu Yuan was already there. The young woman took the fruit I had bought, gave me a pair of slippers to wear, and called Liu Yuan over to greet me. Her hair was naturally tied back, and she wore a fuchsia loungewear set, the zipper pulled up to her chest, vaguely revealing black lace lingerie underneath. She was clearly wearing light makeup; beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of sharply defined, alluring eyes, her fair skin adorned with cherry-red lips, and her curvaceous figure was fully covered by the loungewear—she was quite beautiful.

Liu Yuan came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron for the first time ever, and said with a grin, "Let me introduce you. This is Chen Bin, I call him Xiao Bin, he's my best, best brother. This is Zhou Ning, just call her Ningning." "Hello!" I extended my right hand and shook hers, a faint smile on my face. On this point, Liu Yuan and I were of the same mind; we both felt that a woman's first impression was very important. If a woman had a good first impression, you could easily seduce her and win her over; but if the first impression was bad, even if you could make up for it later, it would still be difficult to win her over.

Her hand was slender and smooth, like touching a piece of fine jade.

"Hello." She was a little shy, and although she smiled, her cheeks were still slightly flushed.

"Your house is so beautiful, may I look around? I happen to have a house that I need to renovate recently, and I can learn from your experience." "No problem, feel free to look around." After she finished speaking, she didn't forget to bring my leather shoes in from outside and put them on the shoe rack. I was overjoyed that someone else's wife was helping me tidy up my worn shoes.

"Okay, go ahead and take a look! Ningning, come help me cook in the kitchen. If I cook by myself, everyone won't be able to eat until tomorrow," Liu Yuan joked.

Ningning's house was a duplex with two floors. Downstairs was the kitchen, living room, and guest room, while the second floor had the master bedroom, a second bedroom, and a study. The decor was IKEA style, but the materials of the furnishings showed that they were quite expensive, mostly imported. Her husband must be away doing business abroad most of the time, which is why he's often not home. A woman living in such a big house with her husband rarely home—no wonder she feels empty and lonely!

I went upstairs and strolled to the master bedroom. In the room, which was about 20 or 30 square meters, there was a large round bed with light yellow sheets embroidered with pink flowers. I turned on the lights and found the bedroom to be quite uniquely designed. The lighting consisted of balcony lights, floor lamps, a main light, wall lamps, and corner lights; if used properly, it would create an exceptionally romantic ambiance. The windows were floor-to-ceiling windows covering an entire wall. On the 28th floor, the view was unobstructed: distant city lights, cars coming and going on the elevated highway, and even further away, flashing neon lights… I started to envy Ningning's husband. Such a nice house, such a beautiful wife, such a successful career—what more could one ask for in life? But then I thought, what was there for her husband to envy? Despite having all this, he was being enjoyed by another man. Even his own wife was preparing delicious meals for another man in their own home, willingly letting a stranger's penis penetrate her long-dried-up paradise, giving him a dark, cuckolded hood, all without his knowledge.

Was I really envious of Ningning's husband being cuckolded? The thought was amusing; I chuckled and scratched my head.

I was drawn to the wedding photo hanging on the wall above the bed. In the photo, Ningning was wearing a pure white wedding dress, nestled sweetly in the man's arms. The man wore gold-rimmed glasses, had a neat buzz cut, and a slightly plump figure, his face beaming with happiness. Her wedding dress was as white as snow, symbolizing her purity, and this pure and lovely wife in his eyes would be my toy tonight on this large round bed where they got married… Thinking of this, I felt my penis already itching to burst out of my pants.

'You're going to have a good time tonight,' I thought to my little brother in my pants.

After touring the second floor and returning to the living room, Liu Yuan and Ningning were still busy cooking in the kitchen. Liu Yuan, that kid, although he had never cooked for us before, actually looked quite professional when he picked up the spatula and cooked. Strange, where did Ningning go?

At this moment, Liu Yuan suddenly tilted his head back, squinted his eyes, pouted, and stopped, resting the spatula on the side of the pot. Sensing my presence, he opened his eyes, smiled at me, and winked.

Looking closer, I saw a pair of kneeling feet peeking out from beside the cabinet, wearing slippers—Ningning's shoes! I felt all the blood rush to my head: Liu Yuan was cooking while Ningning knelt on the floor giving him oral sex! He thought the cabinet would conceal her body, but her feet betrayed him.

I was losing control; what a thrilling scene! I imagined Ningning extending her pink tongue, tracing the head of Liu Yuan's large penis, and then Liu Yuan pressing her head down to his crotch for even greater pleasure… In the end, I didn't even know if he had ejaculated into her mouth, or if she had swallowed his semen as a pre-dinner dessert. I couldn't even remember how the meal actually started.

During the meal, amidst the clinking of glasses and lively conversation, Liu Yuan and I worked together seamlessly, not only engaging in witty banter that kept Ningning laughing, but also showering her with compliments about her youth and beauty—what woman wouldn't appreciate such praise? Under the bombardment of sweet words and fine wine, Ningning's cheeks gradually flushed, and she became more talkative, her initial awkwardness and shyness fading. After the meal, I volunteered to wash the dishes, not only to maintain Ningning's image as a good man, but also to give Liu Yuan ample time to prepare.

When I finished washing and putting away the dishes, I couldn't find Liu Yuan and Ningning in the living room. Soothing music drifted from the master bedroom upstairs. I quietly went up, careful not to disturb them. The master bedroom door was ajar, letting in sparse light. I took out my phone, silenced it, and peeked through the crack in the door—a beautiful scene unfolded.

Liu Yuan was lying naked against the headboard. His body hair was always abundant, earning him the nickname "Hairy Man." Ningning had changed into a semi-transparent silk nightgown, her black lace bra barely concealed. She knelt between his legs, intently savoring his penis. Liu Yuan, while enjoying himself, pressed Ningning's head down, forcing her to swallow and thrust deeper: "Yes, right here, slowly lick the glans with your tongue… mmm, like that… you're amazing." The sounds of his thrusting grew louder, even carrying through the music. Liu Yuan, holding Ningning's head, enjoyed the pleasure of deep throating; his penis was deep inside her throat!

My own penis was already erect, quickly becoming hard even through my jeans. I rubbed it, wondering how I could join the fray. Suddenly, I imagined what it would be like if it wasn't Ningning swallowing Liu Yuan's penis, but Xinyi.

A wave of dizziness washed over me; it felt like I'd been hit on the back with a hammer, my brain clearly lacking blood flow. I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants, deciding to hold off for now and admire the scene from the outside. I started masturbating, my eyes glued to Ningning and Liu Yuan on the bed, my mind filled with the image of my wife, Xinyi.

Liu Yuan leaned against the headboard, his eyes half-closed, his hairy legs clamping Ningning's head against her back, enjoying himself immensely. Suddenly, I thought I saw a wicked smile flicker across his lips.

He was enjoying himself, she was swallowing, and I was masturbating while secretly watching. This went on for a while before Liu Yuan noticed me peeking from the doorway. He waved me in. To avoid awkwardness and create a romantic atmosphere, he immediately dimmed the lights, leaving only the floor lamp and wall lamp, then picked up a couple of remote controls and pressed a few buttons, all the while supporting Ningning's head between his legs. And I, finally, took a deep breath, got into the bedroom, and closed the door.

I knew that tonight, Liu Yuan and I would be on this couple's wedding bed, having sex with this thirsty young woman who lacked male comfort. I kept glancing at their wedding photo hanging above the bed, which made my penis start to slightly leak fluid. But what I didn't know was that there's a saying: "He who defiles another man's wife and daughters will have his own wife and daughters defiled by others."

[The End]

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