Undead

Chapter 1
How could this be...?
When Xue'er opened the birthday gift her husband had given her, her bright, clear eyes widened
in disbelief.
Today
was Xue'er's twentieth birthday.
She was now staring blankly at this strange gift.
Even before opening the package, the mere sight of the words "Akiyama Kimono" on the wrapping paper had already filled
her with joy . An
image of a light blue Japanese kimono embroidered with white cranes and green bamboo immediately flashed into her mind, completely filling her head.
It was beautiful! Xue'er truly wished she could own such a kimono. A month ago, she learned that her husband's colleague,
He Zhuode, was going to Japan on business. Because they were acquainted, she had mentioned at dinner that Japanese kimonos
were beautiful . Although as a Chinese person, she couldn't possibly wear such a garment in Hong Kong, owning one
to wear as pajamas at home would be quite nice! Xue'er's words were meant as a joke, just a casual remark.
She never expected her husband to have He Zhuode bring back a kimono from Japan, only to
present it to . How could she not be overjoyed
? Thinking she had finally gotten what she wanted, she unwrapped the long-desired gift. But just as she was filled with
delight , the gift before her was completely different from what she had imagined!
Yes, the gift bag did contain a kimono, but it wasn't light green, nor did it have white cranes and bamboo; it was
a completely black kimono.
No! It should be called a mourning garment, because a pair of white flowers were embroidered on the kimono's lapels.
How could this be? What an unsettling gift!
Although Xue'er had never worn a kimono, she often saw them in Japanese dramas. This kind of
black mourning kimono was traditional clothing worn by Japanese women at funerals.
It was already ten o'clock at night. The bright moonlight outside shone softly on the city gate river, and the twinkling starlight,
mixed with the lights of the buildings, shimmered on the water.
Xue'er and her husband Weibang had been married for less than a year, making them newlyweds. Tonight was also
Xue'er 's first birthday with her husband after their marriage.
During her school days, Xue'er was already a famous beauty in school. She was petite and delicate, with bright eyes and white teeth.
When she smiled, charming dimples appeared, truly exuding a pure and elegant beauty. But what was most striking
was her tranquil and dignified temperament, which, combined with her beautiful face like an orchid or lily, and her long,
smooth, straight hair, made her look like a fairy descended from heaven when she fluttered in the wind, so beautiful that one dared not easily defile her.
Now, this newlywed couple had been as sweet as honey since their marriage, in perfect harmony. Their
friends had always envied their loving relationship! But in Weibang's heart, although he had married a woman ten years his
junior and breathtakingly beautiful, he always felt a strange
unease amidst his satisfaction. Perhaps he felt he was simply not good enough for Xue'er.
Weibang was thirty years old this year. In terms of appearance, he wasn't particularly outstanding, let alone "handsome," but
fortunately he had a strong physique. He was a sales manager at an electronics retailer. Two years ago,
he met Xue'er by chance. At the time, Xue'er had just graduated from school and was
working a junior office job. They dated for six months, then began living together, and six months later, they officially became
husband and wife.
Since their marriage, Xue'er, under Weibang's strong opposition, was no longer allowed to work, only allowed to
stay home and do housework. Actually, what housework could a couple, especially without children, possibly have to do?
Xue'er's father was a minor shareholder in a furniture factory. Her parents and her two younger siblings lived together in the Eastern District of
Hong Kong Island. After Xue'er and Weibang got married, they bought a two-bedroom apartment in Sha Tin. Because her parents' home
was far away, she could only visit them once or twice a month.
Just now, at Weibang's repeated requests, Xue'er finally began to change into the mourning clothes. Because she had never worn a kimono before,
and didn't know how to tie the wide obi (sash) or the thick backpack, fortunately, the kimono's
packaging box had various instructions on how to tie it. With Weibang's help, although it wasn't exactly orthodox,
she managed to put on the kimono.
She stood in front of a full-length mirror, carefully examined herself, turned around, looked back at the mirror,
and still felt something was off.
Although the wide collar did make her fair and slender neck look even more beautiful, visually
, she still felt something was amiss.
Xue'er cursed inwardly. Who would give their wife a set of mourning clothes as a birthday present?
The more she thought about it, the more difficult it became for her to smile,
and her eyebrows furrowed slightly. At that moment, Xue'er reluctantly turned to her husband, Weibang, who was
staring intently at her, meeting her slightly displeased gaze.
Xue'er gave him an awkward smile, then lowered her head, looking at the strange black clothes she was wearing, and
stiffly spread her arms wide to show them to Weibang.
Her bitter and helpless expression was truly laughable, clearly revealing her dissatisfaction:
"Weibang, is this really my birthday present?"
Xue'er asked with a hint of anger, a sense of foreboding creeping into her heart.
It was understandable that Xue'er was angry; after all, it was her birthday, and receiving such a shocking
gift would be difficult for even the most cultured person to accept, let alone one from her husband.
Weibang approached her with a beaming smile. He tilted his head, revealing a look of extreme satisfaction,
clicking his tongue repeatedly and letting out a whistle of praise. He then scrutinized her from head to toe
once more.
Xue'er was puzzled. She stood there uneasily, even sensing how unpleasant her
face looked .
"What's wrong, Xue'er? Aren't you happy?"
Xue'er looked at her husband with suspicion, thinking, "Who would like this jerk?"
But what was infuriating was that Xue'er could never get angry with Weibang in his presence; even if she did, it
would only last a moment.
What puzzled her most was that, despite her initial anger, she unconsciously reached out her delicate
hand and gently placed it on Weibang's shoulder. Her other right hand rested on his broad chest, gently caressing it.
"Happy. I'm happy with anything you give me."
This was utterly against her will; Xue'er felt disgusted even as soon as she uttered it! Why would I
say such a thing? Xue'er truly didn't know, and could only sigh softly to herself, saying, "But... don't you feel
a little strange wearing this dress?"
"How could I? You look absolutely beautiful, just as I imagined."
Weibang smiled slightly, lifting her chin with his fingers, a sly smile blooming on his lips, and added, "My
lovely Xue'er is indeed beautiful and alluring no matter what she wears."
Xue'er gazed at him, her heart touched by his words, feeling a sweet warmth within her.
Ever since she met Weibang, especially after their first time making love, her husband's strong, rugged
masculinity and his virile scent had captivated her.
Xue'er took a deep breath, lifting her delicate, flower-like face, gazing at him tenderly.
For a moment, their eyes met, both seemingly lost in reverie.
Weibang stared intently at Xue'er, her cheeks flushed, her face exquisitely beautiful and
adorable. He knew he had seen many beautiful women in his life, but
few . The more he gazed, the more captivated he became, until he could no longer resist. His large hands instinctively encircled her slender waist,
and he lowered his head to kiss her fragrant, intoxicating lips.
Xue'er closed her eyes, tilting her head back to meet his gaze, and parted her lips to allow his tongue
to enter. Weibang kissed her passionately for a while, then his lips moved downwards, first kissing her long, white
neck, instantly leaving her breathless. It wasn't just the kiss itself, but the distinct sensation of
Weibang's hard desire rubbing against her.
"Mmm! Weibang, no…" Xue'er didn't finish her sentence before Weibang silenced her again with a kiss.
Weibang's kiss this time was unusually intense, almost aggressive. Xue'er didn't understand why he was so
excited . She kept moaning softly, while reaching forward to intimately embrace his waist.
Xue'er loved everything about him—his scent, his touch. Weibang was so strong and powerful; every time
they made love, he brought her extreme satisfaction. From their first encounter, Xue'er had
deeply experienced his strength and extraordinary sexual prowess. She couldn't deny that her sexual desires and
yearnings were indeed stronger than most women's.
Weibang's teasing not only filled her with pleasure but also made her wanton, wild, and alluring.
He showed her the true pleasure of intercourse, each time offering a different experience,
a new sensation each time.
All of this was something she had never felt with her previous boyfriends, including the physical education teacher who had taken her virginity
.
Xue'er knew perfectly well that from the very first day she made love with Weibang, she could no longer
leave him.
This kiss seemed unsatisfying; just as his lips were about to leave, she protested with her actions, and Weibang, as if knowing her thoughts, kissed her again. This was the beauty
of Weibang . A long kiss followed, and Weibang finally pulled away from her lips, but his eyes, brimming with desire, remained fixed on her. "Xue'er, if I die, wear this and keep vigil for me, so that even after I die, I can still see your most beautiful side," Weibang suddenly said. Xue'er gasped, quickly covering his mouth with her hand, glaring at him angrily. "What's wrong with you? You've been acting strangely today. First, you gave me this mourning dress, and now you're saying these ominous things !" "Don't overthink it. Isn't it nice to find something new to talk about?" "You're good at finding new topics, aren't you? Who uses these kinds of topics to have fun?" Xue'er couldn't agree with him; it was simply a ridiculous joke. Seeing this, Weibang's eyebrows furrowed in annoyance, and he couldn't help but smile: "Xue'er, have you ever tried making love while wearing mourning clothes ?" "Of course not." Xue'er blurted out without thinking, but after thinking about it for a moment, she immediately stared at him blankly, her eyes filled with question marks. Weibang nodded, pulling her closer. "I knew you hadn't tried it. Let's try it . Watching you in your mourning clothes, gradually reaching climax, isn't that something new?" "I'm not as bored as you." " How can you say it's boring? I got this idea from a book." " There are books like that? It's amazing." "I once read a novel where the male protagonist's wife was described as just as lovely and charming as you, a stunning beauty." "The female protagonists in books are all written as angels by the authors, aren't they?" Weibang nodded in agreement and said, "They had a very good relationship, but less than three years into their marriage, the male protagonist suddenly fell critically ill. Knowing he didn't have long to live, he said to his wife, 'Do you know what he said?'" Xue'er, of course, didn't know and shook her head. "He demanded that his wife keep vigil for him naked, with her genitals facing his portrait, and masturbate in front of it . He loved watching his wife masturbate; the seductive state she displayed during orgasm was the most alluring and beautiful moment, often exciting him immensely. He demanded this of her so he could see her most alluring and beautiful side, so he could take it to the afterlife and never forget her seductive charm, forever loving her. He didn't want to forget her even after death." "Did his wife do it after the protagonist died?" "Of course she did. Not just once, but again and again, until dawn." Xue'er couldn't help but chuckle. "What are you laughing at?" Weibang asked, puzzled. Xue'er laughed and said, "She's been doing this all night, she's probably completely drained, the ground must be soaked. Will she even have the strength to stand up by dawn?" Suddenly, Xue'er's smile vanished, she frowned and looked at Weibang, asking, "Weibang, you don't want me to... to do this, do you?" "Of course not, I don't want you to do that. If I really die, I'll find a more intense way to remember you." Weibang said, smiling ambiguously. Xue'er's skin crawled. "You... are you joking?" "Perhaps."

"I don't want to. But by the time you die, I might have already passed away before you, or I'll be an old woman
by then. What interest will I have then?"
Xue'er had barely finished speaking when she noticed Weibang's face darken, and he slowly looked away.
Seeing this, Xue'er wondered if she had said something wrong to displease him, and quickly asked, "Are you angry with me?
Alright, even if I'm so old I've lost all my teeth, I'll still do it for you."
"Silly girl, if you're so old you don't have any teeth, how will you look? Why don't you do it for me now?" Weibang
said, gently stroking her back.
"You're not dead yet, I won't do it."
"Just pretend I'm dead." Weibang's tongue entered her mouth again, and the two tongues immediately
intertwined . Xue'er's passionate response excited Weibang, and his hands began to move from her back, slowly across her
waist, finally covering her high, firm breasts.
"Mmm..." Xue'er let out a captivating moan, rising on her tiptoes, her arms already wrapped around his neck,
passionately and actively returning his kiss, about to deeply savor the dual pleasures of caresses and passionate kisses.
Although separated by two layers of thick fabric, Weibang could still feel her fullness and elasticity. Besides Xue'er's
stunningly beautiful appearance, what Weibang admired most were her
breasts, neither too big nor too small, and with an extremely beautiful shape! Weibang rubbed them gently, concentrating on the sensation of his fingers and palms.
Xue'er let out a beautiful gasp from the deepest part of her throat, her watery eyes slowly becoming hazy and
dreamy . She moved her body slightly away from him, giving Weibang more space to freely
play with her, bringing her more pleasurable torment.
She could feel his greedy fingers rubbing her again and again, while feeling
the changes in her nipples, hardening and erect with passion, and the fire of desire within her gradually and rapidly burning.
Unconsciously, Xue'er's right hand began to slide down his neck, slowly moving towards his crotch.
Her slender fingers finally reached where she wanted to be, and through Weibang's pajama pants, she finally grasped it—
a hard, thick, and intensely hot penis.
Good heavens! It was truly powerful! Xue'er couldn't help but recall how many times this thing had brought
her to the brink of ecstasy, how many times it had filled her emptiness so tightly, each time with
indescribable pleasure.
Xue'er remembered clearly how, when she first saw it, she was utterly stunned.
During her time at school, her stunning beauty and pure charm captivated everyone, making
her the object of many boys' pursuits. For Xue'er, the number of suitors was endless, like a never-ending
stream of fish, coming and going. Among her many suitors, she had slept with
no fewer than five or six men, but none of them could match Weibang's size and length. Only Weibang
could fill her completely with his penis.
Whenever she recalled Weibang's penetration, the feeling of being filled to bursting with desire was incredibly exciting.
Before she knew it, while Xue'er was lost in thought, Weibang had already laid her flat on the bed and begun to
loosen the sash of her kimono. In the blink of an eye, the front of the kimono was completely open, leaving only her hands still tucked into the sleeves.
A flawless, jade-like body was fully displayed before Weibang's eyes.
In Weibang's heart, Xue'er's skin was the softest and most perfect he had ever touched, and her
figure was the best. Xue'er's beauty was something he could never tire of looking at.
Although Xue'er was petite, her two breasts were exceptionally round and full, with pale pink nipples that
appeared particularly delicate and alluring. Her waist was especially slender, giving the impression that it might break at any moment.
Looking at her pubic hair, sparse and tender, swollen like a hill, her vulva a vibrant red like a peach, tight and shallow,
each penetration bringing Weibang boundless excitement.
At this moment, Xue'er stared intently at Weibang, seeing his lustful eyes fixed on
her , unblinking, making her feel hot all over.
Weibang finally removed his nightgown, then Xue'er's kimono,
slowly covering her with his strong, muscular naked body.
Xue'er opened her arms to welcome him, wrapping her arms around his neck, their chests rubbing together, eliciting
a soft moan from both of them.
"Weibang, hurry up and give it to me, bring me to orgasm," Xue'er whispered
seductively in his ear, pulling her husband close and drawing his body against hers.
"How many orgasms do you want me to give you?"
"The more the better, my good husband." Xue'er kissed him, the lustful blood coursing through her body almost
drowning her, her body writhing beneath him.
When Weibang played with one of her breasts, Xue'er let out another soft moan of satisfaction, her nails
digging into his shoulder.
Weibang kissed her chin, his body slowly moving downwards, finally taking one of her breasts into his mouth. When he gently nibbled at the tip with his
teeth , Xue'er's breathing immediately became heavy.
"Does it feel good?"
"It feels great, don't stop, suck harder..." Xue'er arched her body to meet him, it seemed she
wanted more fiery pleasure.
Weibang buried his head in his work again, her pair of full, perfect breasts already completely under his lips and palms.
As he played with moved his body downwards, kissing her flat stomach, stopping only when he reached her mons pubis. Xue'er
willingly spread her legs, completely exposing her tender jade orifice to her husband.
So beautiful! Xue'er was already dripping with spring water, strands of sweet dew slowly seeping from her tight crevice.
Weibang used his fingers to part her labia; the bright red flesh walls were still intermittently opening and closing, writhing. He first used one
finger to explore, then two. As he began to thrust in and out, Xue'er cried out softly, "Eee-oh,"
arching her buttocks high, letting his fingers rape her. As Weibang's movements gradually accelerated, thrusting in and out of her forcefully and frantically,
Xue'er could no longer stop her wanton actions; her plump buttocks moved rapidly with his fingers.
Weibang's finger thrusts became faster and faster, and spring water gushed out with each thrust, splashing Weibang's entire
palm wet, the lustful fluid dripping down his arm onto the bed. Xue'er, overwhelmed by pleasure, began
to stiffen, her satisfied moans becoming increasingly rapid.
"Ah... Weibang, I'm coming, I'm really coming..." As soon as Xue'er finished shouting, a huge, beautiful wave
surged in.
"So wonderful..." Xue'er collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily. Her delicate face was flushed,
as if she were savoring the afterglow of her climax.
Weibang stopped all movement, straddling her body, playing with her proud
breasts while smiling at her. He said, "This is your first climax. You'll have more to enjoy later."
"I'm going to die from you. You're torturing me like this."
"Now that you've been satisfied, it's my turn."
Xue'er lay on her side, holding him with her arms, pressing her lips to his, and softly asked, "
How to satisfy you?"
"I'll use this." Weibang pointed to her cleavage with his finger, a strange smile on his lips.
"It seems you're particularly interested in this kind of thing?"
Weibang then propped himself up, straddling Xue'er's chest, supporting his upper body with his hands, so that he could press his penis against
Xue'er's face.
Xue'er reached out and gently grasped it, feeling its hardness and heat, the glans glistening with a lustful sheen. She fondled it
lovingly a while before placing it between her breasts, cupping her breasts with both hands to
completely envelop Weibang's penis.
Weibang began thrusting, his thick, long penis rubbing against her breasts, its urethral
opening oozing copious amounts of semen. Seeing the glans moving in and out between her breasts, Xue'er's lust was aroused. She brought her head closer
, opening her cherry-like mouth to let the large glans invade her mouth.
Weibang held Xue'er's head with one hand, thrusting his hips forward forcefully: "Ah! So good, Xue'er's
mouth is amazing." The rounded glans repeatedly entered and exited Xue'er's mouth, filling it completely.
Xue'er shook her head away, spitting it out. Her pretty face flushed with excitement, making her even more
incomparably beautiful: "Weibang, hurry up and give it to me... Xue'er can't take it anymore, please put it in...?"
Weibang knew it was time, so he immediately knelt between his legs, spread her legs wide with his hands, then
bent them slightly upwards. He first held his erect penis with his hand, pressing the glistening, smooth glans against her labia,
slowly rubbing it for a while, occasionally squeezing her clitoris with the tip of his penis.
Xue'er was really anxious: "Don't torture me anymore, hurry... hurry up and come in..."
Weibang smiled at her, rubbing her clitoris with his thumb while pushing the large glans of his penis open her labia.
A warm, soft mass of flesh immediately enveloped the entire glans. Xue'er's eager desire caused her vagina
to tighten continuously, firmly restraining the huge intruder.
"You're so tight down there, Xue'er, come and see, see how my big cock goes into you." Weibang stopped his
penetration , only letting her vagina hold the tip of his penis.
"No! It's too embarrassing, I don't want to see... Please, just go in already..."
"If you don't look, I'll pull it out." Weibang threatened.
"How can you do this? You're not allowed to pull it out..." Xue'er immediately supported herself with her hands, looking down at
the point where the two were joined. She saw that her vagina was holding half of his penis, a truly obscene sight.
"I'm going in." Weibang slowly inserted his penis, and Xue'er felt it gradually stretch her
vaginal canal until it reached the very end. Weibang shouted "Ah!" and his hips began to sway as he started thrusting. His
wet large penis appeared and disappeared, fully displayed before Xue'er's eyes, giving her a new kind of excitement.
"Mmm, ah..." Xue'er watched the giant penis thrust in and out repeatedly. This lewd scene was indeed
indescribably wonderful and incredibly exciting.
Weibang cupped her buttocks with both hands and thrust at full speed, laughing as he said, "I wasn't wrong, was I? Isn't it
different ? This feeling of seeing and feeling it with your own eyes will surely make you love this pleasure very soon."
"Ah...yes, it's really good. Watching myself being fucked by a man, this...this feeling is very special..."
"You should say husband, not man. Do you want other men to fuck you after you married me?"
Weibang thrust in and out while rubbing her breasts, his eyes fixed on Xue'er's excited expression.
"No...no, ah! Husband...you're scraping me so well...don't stop, keep going...
ah! So good, so wonderful...it's so beautiful..."
Under Weibang's intense thrusts, Xue'er's surging lustful fluids made "plop, plop" sounds,
and her smooth, shiny long hair flew and fluttered with the movement of her head.
Weibang, caught up in the thrill of the encounter, made her kneel on the bed and began attacking her from behind.
"Ah! It's so deep... I'm going to tear my uterus apart... Ah! How can it be so beautiful... It's so
different when my husband does it, Xue'er loves you to death!" Xue'er gasped, her round, white buttocks
swaying wantonly
in rhythm with Weibang's thrusts. Weibang's thrusts became increasingly rapid. At first, Xue'er managed to hold on amidst the frenzied pumping, but
soon her body sank lower and lower until she was completely prone on the bed, only her full, round buttocks still
sticking up high. With each powerful thrust, drops of her juices flowed down her thighs, soaking a large patch
of the sheets .
Weibang lifted her slender waist, and after a rapid assault, he flipped Xue'er over, making her lie on her back on the bed,
lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders, continuing his powerful thrusts once more.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore... Husband, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to... I'm going to lose it again, ah..."
As soon as she finished speaking, a gush of hot fluid spurted from deep within her, pouring directly onto Weibang's glans.
A powerful contraction squeezed his entire penis,
making it feel incredibly pleasurable. Weibang couldn't help but increase his strength, thrusting in and out of her vagina, which was overflowing with her juices. Her labia were also flipped inside
out .
"Ah! This is so wonderful!" Weibang looked down at this alluring scene, calling out with satisfaction.
"Husband, hurry up and finish... Xue'er can't take it anymore..."
"I'm almost done too..." Weibang mustered his strength and frantically accelerated his thrusting: "Squeeze me tighter, I'm coming
..."
Weibang continued thrusting for about a hundred more times, and Xue'er couldn't hold back any longer. Her uterus suddenly went numb: "Ah... Weibang, you're
so amazing, I'm going to come again... Thrust into Xue'er harder, don't stop now..." As soon as she finished speaking,
a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out again. Weibang was also on the verge of climaxing. At this moment, the vaginal fluid scalded him, and he couldn't hold back anymore
. His waist went numb, and his semen gushed out wildly, all of it shooting deep into Xue'er's body. "
Ah... Husband... You shot so much, you shot Xue'er to death..." Xue'er hugged Weibang tightly, panting heavily, both enjoying the pleasure of orgasm.

That night was the first time Xue'er had spent her birthday with her husband, making her feel both happy and fulfilled.
Chapter Two:
Ma Weibang and He Zhuode walked out of a commercial building in Tsim Sha Tsui, just in time to catch
a bus that was about to leave. They jumped on the bus, which was already packed with passengers heading home from work. After some effort, they finally found
a spot near the exit.
Zhuode lived in Ma On Shan, quite a distance from Weibang's residence in Sha Tin. Because they shared the same route,
were university classmates, and now worked together at the same electronics dealership,
they became close friends, sharing a sincere bond. Zhuode often visited Weibang's home, and naturally
, he and Xue'er also became very familiar with each other.
Zhuode was the sales manager, a higher position than Weibang. He had been divorced for two years and had no
children . Although legally they were still separated, he was considered a bachelor.
Since Weibang and Xue'er moved to Shatin more than half a year ago, their residences have become much closer,
deepening the friendship between Zhuo De and Weibang. However, there was another major reason, which was clearly related to
Xue'er .
This 29-year-old young man, with a dashing and handsome appearance, had long been attracted to the
stunning , but because she was Weibang's wife, he could only look but not touch! Even so,
Zhuo De would still find opportunities to visit Weibang's house from time to time, just to catch a glimpse of Xue'er's beauty, which would
satisfy .
The bus was extremely crowded, so the two had to stand close to the middle door of the carriage, as this
was the designated exit with more space.
At this moment, Weibang, perhaps on a whim, suddenly smiled slightly at Zhuo De, then leaned over and whispered in his
ear, "There's something you know?"
"What did you say? I can't hear you." Zhuo De leaned closer to him; the noise of the bus and the chatter of other passengers
made the carriage extremely noisy.
Weibang had to repeat himself: "You know, some women think about '
that kind of thing' all day long, from the moment they wake up in the morning."
Men's conversations, aside from work, inevitably revolve around women in their free time; this can
be considered part of men's social life. Zhuo De, naturally, wasn't surprised.
Weibang glanced out the car window, then turned back and whispered, "Those kinds of women seem
ready to do 'that' with you anytime, anywhere. Do you believe it?"
"Really? Is that so? You seem to know a lot about it." Zhuo De, of course, didn't believe him, thinking Weibang was just making
things up, and simply smiled at him.
"You don't believe me? Fine! I'll tell you, they only need five minutes..." Weibang held up five fingers:
"Five minutes to finish a discussion with you, probably faster than you buying cigarettes at a convenience store."
"You make it sound so real. Since you know so much, give me an example?" Zhuo De
asked with a smile.
Weibang shifted his head slightly to the side, creating a small opening for his gaze, and gestured with his chin toward a seated
woman , saying to Zhuo De, "That's right, that one is definitely right, believe it or not?"
Zhuo De followed his gaze, and when he saw the seated woman, he couldn't believe it. He
shook his head and said, "I can't believe it, how could she be this kind of person!"
The woman appeared to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, dressed in a business suit, with a briefcase on her lap, and
wearing frameless gold-rimmed glasses that couldn't hide her beautiful, delicate face. She had long hair, an oval face,
and an extremely refined and innocent appearance. Moreover, her posture was elegant; she was truly a rare beauty.
Zhuo De's gaze lingered on her, and Weibang's voice rang out again beside him: "Don't be fooled by her refined and
beautiful appearance. This type of woman, when it comes to sex, will definitely moan loudly, and be passionate and
proactive, never dragging things out."
Zhuo De completely disbelieved his nonsense, thinking it was utter rubbish.
Weibang suddenly poked Zhuo De's waist with his finger, gave him a strange look, and said, "How about it?
Want to give it a try?"
"No need, how could such a refined and beautiful woman mess around with me?" Zhuo De shook his head with a smile.
"I'm sure you've heard of the saying 'using beauty to get away with things,' right?" Weibang said in a low voice.
"Of course I've heard of it, but so what?" Zhuo De asked.
"The more beautiful a woman is, the more she likes to do that kind of thing. The more refined she is on the outside, the more lustful she is inside.
There's a basis for this. Look, she has both, so you can imagine." Weibang looked very
confident .
"What kind of fallacy is this? Tell me about it." Zhuo De asked with a smile.
"The more beautiful a woman is, the more people will pursue her. Am I right?" Weibang asked, and Zhuo De had to nod in agreement with
him .
"Because of this, proportionally speaking, beautiful women naturally have
more opportunities to meet different men than ordinary women. Moreover, eight out of ten beautiful women are fickle and easily swayed, because they have no shortage
of men . They'll be extremely selective; if one is by their side, they'll be thinking about another. As long as there's a
better man than their current one, they'll continue searching until they're satisfied. In this way, within two or three years,
they've probably tasted every kind of beauty, from the shortest to the longest, softest to the hardest. In this day and age, finding
a beautiful virgin is probably harder than winning the lottery!" Wei-bang spoke fluently and confidently.
Zhuo-de listened and nodded. Wei-bang's words reminded him of Xue-er. Was Xue-er also
this kind of Wei-bang understood women's minds so well? If so…! Zhuo-de dared not think any further.
Just as Zhuo De was lost in thought, the bus stopped at the station. He saw the beautiful woman hurriedly push through the crowd, about to
pass by Zhuo De, when a delicate fragrance wafted towards him, filling his nostrils.
Just as the woman was about to step out of the bus, Wei Bang shoved Zhuo De hard from behind. Caught off guard, Zhuo De
lost lurched forward, catching the woman in his arms as they tumbled out of the bus, both landing face-first in the dirt.
Zhuo De and the woman lay embracing on the ground. He turned sharply and saw the doors slowly closing. Zhuo De
panicked and shouted, "Hey! Wait a minute… hey…"
But the bus didn't stop. Zhuo De saw Wei Bang wink at him from inside the bus, and this time he was
furious with Wei Bang.
"You bastard…" Zhuo De cursed.
The beautiful woman pinned beneath Zhuo De was struggling in his arms. Zhuo De quickly propped himself up, awkwardly
helping her to her feet and repeatedly apologizing.
Two hours later, Zhuo De had already led the woman into a love hotel.
Just as Wei Bang had predicted, Zhuo De easily won her over with just a few words. Her name was
Fang Zhimin , twenty-three years old, an employee of an insurance company. This time, Zhuo De only needed to use a few tricks
to find out everything about her.
When Fang Zhimin first entered the room, she appeared shy and coy, but after half an hour of foreplay, her
primal desire and passionate hunger were finally revealed, completely undisguised. Just as Wei Bang had said, this kind of woman
was indeed burning with desire, passionate and unrestrained, her cries of lustful longing were incessant. That night truly gave Zhuo De unparalleled
pleasure ; it was a once-in-a-decades encounter. That evening,
Zhuo
De and her husband returned home for dinner. Xue'er was busy cooking in the kitchen, intently
preparing her signature dish, "Orange Fish Fillet."
Wei Bang and Zhuo De sat facing each other at the dining table, chatting idly. Because the house wasn't large, the dining table was
close to the kitchen, allowing Zhuo De a clear view of Xue'er cooking.
Tonight, Xue'er seemed particularly adorable to Zhuo De, perhaps attracted by her attire.
She wore a loose-fitting white t-shirt with a deep V-neck, paired with
a dark gray mini-skirt that accentuated her slender, beautifully shaped, fair legs, making them even more alluring and
incredibly seductive. Every time Xue'er moved her legs, her swaying hips created a captivating scene,
making Zhuo De's eyes dazzle and his heart race. His manhood unconsciously stirred.
Weibang noticed that Zhuo De seemed distracted while speaking, his eyes constantly glancing at his wife, Xue'er. He smiled and asked,
"Don't you think Xue'er is beautiful?"
"Yes!" Zhuo De nodded. "You seem to have a lucky life, marrying such a charming
wife. And even without looking at anything else, just watching her cook, she seems quite skilled. You've truly
won over both beauty and talent." Zhuo De took a sip of beer.
Just then, Xue'er came out carrying the dishes. Hearing Zhuo De's words, she immediately smiled slightly at him and said
thank you.
Weibang interjected, "Xue'er, Zhuode is a master of flattery. Don't be too happy; it's obvious
he's just sucking up to you."
Xue'er, hearing this, glanced at Zhuode, her bright eyes sparkling. Zhuode felt a wave of dizziness, then heard
her ask with a smile, "Is it true?"
"How could it be? I swear, I'm absolutely not flattering you. I truly admire Weibang from the bottom of my heart.
If my ex-wife had half your beauty and ability, I would never have separated from her," Zhuode said.
The table was already set with food, and Xue'er sat down. The three began to eat.
"Zhuode, why did you break up with your wife? Could it be that you were...?" Xue'er asked with a smile.
"No! That's not it." Zhuo De quickly shook his head in denial. "She's probably too capable, and too
career- driven. She only cares about her work every day, and that's how it ended up like this."
Wei Bang put down his beer and chimed in, "I finally understand. Your wife can't take care of the family. She's tired from work
during the day , so naturally she can't satisfy you at night, and that's why you..." He then made a throat-slitting
gesture with his hand.
"Wei Bang, you're so rude!" Xue'er glared at him.
Wei Bang ignored her and continued eating his meal, saying to Xue'er as he ate, "You know, Zhuo De is
actually much more capable than his wife. Among our colleagues, he was the fastest promoted, unlike your
husband me..."
"You reap what you sow. You should learn from Zhuo De." Xue'er smiled sweetly and
glanced .
Zhuo De felt somewhat awkward under the couple's words, and not wanting to embarrass Wei Bang, he could
only force a smile and stammer, "No, it's just that I'm luckier than Wei Bang."
"Xue'er, do you now think that marrying me was a mistake?" Wei Bang smiled
, but his eyes betrayed his doubt.
"Nonsense!" Xue'er glared at him angrily.
Wei Bang smiled calmly and turned to Zhuo De, "By the way, what about the woman from last time?"
"What are you talking about?" Zhuo De was completely bewildered, staring blankly at him.
"You know what I'm talking about, the woman on the bus, what happened?" Wei Bang asked with a half-smile.
"Wei Bang, are you drunk?" Zhuo De's pupils widened instantly: "This isn't something we should be talking about right now!"
"What are you two talking about?" Xue'er looked them up and down.
"Nothing, Wei Bang is setting me up." Zhuo De quickly picked up his rice bowl and lowered his head to eat.
"That's right, isn't it? I wasn't lying to you, was I?" Weibang stared at Zhuo De.
Zhuo De was embarrassed and didn't know what to say, but Weibang didn't stop talking: "Seeing your
embarrassed face, it seems what I said was right. In terms of judging people, I'm always better than you, right!"
At this moment, Zhuo De felt his face turning red, and his body began to feel hot. He really admired
Weibang's courage to say such things in front of his wife.
"How about it? Let's do it?" Weibang pressed.
"I really admire you!" Zhuo De's words were unclear, whether he admired his bold topic or his
premonition came true, he glanced at Weibang uneasily.
"Of course!" Weibang turned to Xue'er and said, "Xue'er, let me tell you, in college,
Zhuo De and I both had the same woman. She was our classmate in the same department, and the three of us would often tell each other about
our lovemaking experiences..."
"Weibang, if you keep going, I'm going to lose my temper." Zhuo De said angrily.
"Okay! I won't say anything more." Weibang raised his hands in surrender. "It's late now,
why don't you stay here tonight and we can go to work together tomorrow?"
"No need, I can't possibly bother you..." Zhuo De simply shook his head.
"It's already so late, just sleep here for the night, don't be so polite with us," Xue'er said.
"But..." Weibang was still a little hesitant. Weibang
smiled and said, "Are you thinking that Xue'er and I might make love tonight, right?"
"Weibang! You..." Zhuo De's mouth dropped open, staring blankly at him, unable to say
anything .
Seeing Zhuo De's expression, Wei Bang couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Whether we'll do that kind of thing or
not is too early to say. Even if we did, it would be a very normal thing, so why should you care, you idiot!"
Xue'er felt that Wei Bang's words were too outrageous, and stood up shyly: "I'm ignoring you!"
Then Wei Bang's laughter rang out...
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That night, Zhuo De finally slept in another room, which was usually Wei Bang's study, and thankfully there was
a single bed there.
Zhuo De lay on the bed, tossing and turning all night, unable to fall asleep. He lit a cigarette, lay back,
looked at the ceiling, took a deep drag, and then forcefully exhaled. He watched the wisps of smoke
drift in the dim light, and suddenly Xue'er's beautiful and charming face appeared in the smoke.
Weibang reached out to touch her, but his hand merely dangled in the air. Xue'er's image vanished
instantly her stunningly beautiful face.
He shook his head, but couldn't shake her image away. He saw her captivating eyes
gazing at him tenderly, and he clearly saw her smiling slightly, her delicate lips moving
as if uttering Zhuo De's name.
"Xue'er…" Zhuo De murmured involuntarily, but Xue'er's image vanished again. He
recalled dinner earlier, when Xue'er had been sitting opposite him. The moment their eyes met, Xue'er immediately
lowered her head shyly, her ambiguous gaze making Zhuo De's heart pound.
Zhuo De was certain that Xue'er's gaze contained an unspoken emotion. He
believed this wasn't wishful thinking, but a natural intuition between a man and a woman.
Zhuo De observed Xue'er closely. Up close, she appeared even more adorable and captivating
. Every gesture was graceful and elegant, her demeanor gentle and refined.
Her profile, in particular, was alluring; her high, delicate nose, long eyelashes, and
the shape of her lips were so beautiful one wanted to embrace and kiss her passionately. Looking down, her slender, smooth neck
was Her high, firm breasts pushed her white t-shirt high, revealing glimpses of her bra, which
made him imagine Xue'er completely naked—a sight that would surely make his nose bleed.
Meanwhile
, in Wei Bang's room, Wei Bang was also admiring his wife's stunning body. He
propped his head up on his elbow, lying on his side beside Xue'er. Xue'er was completely naked, lying on her back on
the bed , and Wei Bang's right hand was placed at the base of one of her breasts, gently kneading it upwards.
Under her husband's teasing, Xue'er's beautiful eyes were filled with spring, her captivating starry eyes half-open as she gazed at
Weibang with tender affection: "Don't do this to me, if you keep going, I... I won't be able to hold back and I'll scream. Zhuo De
is here tonight, he... he'll hear me."
"How could he? It's so late, he must already be asleep." Weibang stretched out his large palm and firmly
enveloped her breasts, only revealing a delicate, pale pink nipple between his thumb and forefinger, its freshness
and vibrancy like a red plum waiting to be plucked by a man.
As Weibang stroked her, he said, "Xue'er, do you want to make love now?"
Xue'er nodded shyly, her jade-like fingers, like bamboo shoots, slowly moving towards his crotch, grasping his erect
penis in her small hand, and said softly, "Look at you here, so hard, you just want to devour me.
It seems that if I don't give in tonight, it definitely won't let me go, right?"
Weibang smiled, his palms beginning to move down her body, along Xue'er's waist, and further down,
Xue'er suddenly pressed his hand: "Let's turn off the light first."
"No!" Weibang ignored her, continuing his actions: "I like watching you do it,
besides, we usually do it with the lights on."
"Not today, Zhuode is sleeping in the room." Xue'er said.
"Don't worry, we're not doing it with the door open, do you think Zhuode will open the door and come in?" Weibang
's palms had already reached her vulva, finding it very wet, with her juices already flowing out. He
buried between her lips, caressing it gently: "Your place is so beautiful, as tender as a little girl's, so tight and narrow,
barely enough for one finger. I was just thinking, I bet Zhuo De also wants to touch it."
"Weibang! Don't talk nonsense... ah...!" Xue'er was about to scold him for his loose tongue, but
Weibang's finger had already skillfully slipped inside.
Xue'er willingly spread her legs to make it easier for him. Before long, with Weibang's
efforts, Xue'er was already shaking her hips in pleasure. She felt both comfortable and unbearable, and
the walls of her vagina began to twitch and convulse, her vaginal fluids gushing out.
Xue'er gasped, "I... I'm your wife, I won't let anyone else touch me anymore, only you,
Weibang... ah! So comfortable! Use two fingers, use two fingers to touch me..." Xue'er began to get aroused,
her hands unconsciously grasping her breasts and kneading them hard.
At this moment, Weibang still propped his head up with one hand, his eyes fixed on Xue'er's changing desires. He saw her face filled with ecstasy,
her cherry lips moving constantly, moaning softly. Her beautiful, watery eyes seemed to be dripping with moisture, opening and closing intermittently.
Xue'er, already more beautiful than a fairy, was now even more stunning, like a lotus emerging from
the water, a feast for the eyes. Xue'er was already completely numb, her body throbbing with desire. She quickly reached out her jade-like hand and tightly grasped her husband's large penis,
stroking it up and down passionately: "What a big thing, Xue'er loves it to death... Use it to fuck your Xue'er to death
... Weibang, my good husband... Hurry up and fuck your wife..."
Zhuo De faintly heard some sounds in the room, and upon closer listening, he realized it was Xue'er's alluring moans. He
immediately understood, but he never expected that Xue'er's moans would be so loud, even the next room could
hear them.
Zhuo De found it increasingly unbearable to listen; his throat was dry and parched, and his mind was filled with images of Xue'er making love.
Finally, unable to endure it any longer, he sat up, shook his head, and left the room, intending to find
a drink . As he passed Wei Bang's room, Xue'er's moans became even clearer.
Zhuo De couldn't help but stop, his mind in turmoil. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he tiptoed to
the doorknob, took a deep breath, and slowly increased the pressure on his wrist, trying to lock the door. Unexpectedly, the handle
began twist. When he pushed the door open a crack, the light from inside immediately shone through. Fortunately,
the lights in the living room were off, making it difficult for the person inside to notice.
Still worried about being discovered by Weibang, Zhuo De lay prone on the floor and peered into the room.
What he saw made his heart race, and his penis instantly swelled. What he saw was incredibly
tempting!
Under the bright light, Xue'er, completely naked, resembled a meticulously carved piece of white jade,
flawless smooth it seemed about to break at a touch. Her full, high breasts
swayed and trembled as she grasped them, constantly changing shape, and her slender waist moved gracefully, captivatingly beautiful.
Zhuo De had never seen such a perfect and alluring naked body before. Xue'er's body was undeniably beautiful
, perfectly proportioned. He realized then that Xue'er was not only exceptionally beautiful, but
also usually appeared quiet, composed, and pure. He never imagined she could be
so passionate . It could only be described as wildly unrestrained and seductively alluring.
Zhuo De's blood boiled at the sight, his penis painfully hard; the scene before him was truly too tempting.
Just then, Xue'er suddenly sat up, pressing her jade-like naked body against Wei Bang's, and
said to him breathlessly, "Husband, I really can't take it anymore, you...you lie down, Xue'er wants to lick it."
Wei Bang, of course, had no objection, smiled, and lay down as she asked, letting Xue'er lie on top of him. Like
a water snake twisted her alluring body, rubbing her breasts against Weibang's chest. Her mouth was half-open, and she gasped,
"It feels so good. Do you like Xue'er doing this to you?"
"Of course I like it. This is really lewd."
"I am lewd, but only my husband can enjoy my lewdness. As long as you like it,
Xue'er can be as lewd as she wants." As soon as
she finished speaking, Xue'er brought her mouth to his lips, and her delicate tongue immediately curled in, greedily teasing her husband
's desire until she was satisfied. Only then did Xue'er withdraw her tongue and kiss down Weibang's jaw. Her lips and tongue
slid over his shoulder, first pausing briefly at Weibang's nipples, and then continuing to move down, past Weibang's abdomen, kissing his
thick pubic hair, until she reached his genitals...
Xue'er's slender fingers gently grasped his penis, and she extended her small, fragrant tongue, first
slowly . Weibang closed his eyes, his expression seemingly very pleased: "My wife's little mouth is so wonderful, it always makes me feel
like I'm dying and coming back to life, a little harder... a little harder. Oh... that's it, suck that glans hard."
His thick, long penis had completely filled Xue'er's little mouth.
Xue'er tried her best to hold the large glans in her mouth, one of her small hands still moving constantly, while the other finger
slid into her vagina, constantly thrusting and rubbing.
"Deeper, deeper, that's it... ah! So good, don't touch the glans, it'll make me
feel awful, it'll spoil the fun if I come now... ah! So... beautiful..." Weibang cried out in pleasure.
The only sound in the room was the "squeaking" of Xue'er's mouth, which grew increasingly rapid, followed by
Weibang's heavy breathing: "So good, Xue'er, you're doing a great job, faster..."
After some time of sexual activity with Weibang, Xue'er naturally understood his intentions. Seeing Weibang's
expression, she knew her husband was about to ejaculate, so she quickly intensified her sucking, her hand movements gradually increasing in speed. Weibang, overwhelmed
with satisfaction, also increased his rough moans in sync with Xue'er's rhythm.
"Almost there...almost there! Give it your all, use a little more force, I'm about to cum..." Weibang panted heavily.
Xue'er lay prone, taking large bites, her breasts swaying with her movements.
The scene before him had already made Zhuo De's eyes pop out, his excitement burning like fire. He could only grip his penis tightly and
start masturbating vigorously.
Weibang suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a rough, long shout. Zhuode, of course, understood what was happening.
He opened his eyes wide and saw Xue'er's throat move. It turned out she was swallowing a mouthful of semen. After swallowing all the semen
, Xue'er was still unwilling to let go. She continued to suck with both her hands and mouth for several minutes before reluctantly spitting
out his penis. She then used her tongue to clean the remaining semen from his penis before lying back on Weibang's body.
Chapter 3
Xue'er nestled intimately against her husband's chest, her arms tightly embracing him. Weibang, however, looked satisfied
and stared at her blankly. His large hand caressed her full, high buttocks, and he whispered in Xue'er's ear, "Your
mouth is getting better and better. That was really good!"
"Of course you felt good because I sucked it out for you, but I felt terrible. My lower body felt empty.
How am I supposed to get through tonight!" Xue'er buried her head in the crook of his neck and said coquettishly.
"It's really difficult for me to get hard again so quickly. Perhaps you could try another way..." Weibang's
words were rambling and left Xue'er completely bewildered.
"What way? What are you trying to say?" Xue'er looked at him blankly.
"If you want a solution, it's not entirely impossible. How about this, you can go find Zhuo De now.
I know his size is about the same as mine, and I'm sure he can satisfy you. Besides, I've always had a feeling that Zhuo De has been eyeing you
for a long time , wanting to strip you naked, pin you down, and fuck you hard with his huge cock." Weibang
said with a slight smile. Zhuo De, who was outside the door, was shocked to hear Weibang's words and quickly pulled his head
back.
"You're so wicked! How could you say something like that?" Xue'er raised her fist and kept
hitting him.
"Hehehe... Honey, don't hit me anymore. I was just joking." Weibang held her
head and face with both hands and gently kissed her forehead.
"If I didn't know you were joking, see what I would do to you!" Xue'er suddenly reached down to his crotch and
squeezed his still limp penis hard, expressing her protest.
"Ouch! Does it hurt? I really want to murder my husband..." Weibang cried out in pain. Xue'er smiled sweetly, took his
penis, and gently circled the glans with her fingers, caressing it.
"Xue'er, if you want me to regain my virility and satisfy you tonight, you have to answer some
questions ?" Weibang said.
"So you're trying to blackmail me? I won't agree!" Xue'er pouted and stared at him.
"Absolutely not. I just want to know some things that you've never told me. You can
answer if you want, or pretend I never asked." Weibang said firmly.
"What else do you want to know? Actually, I have nothing left to hide from you. I've told you everything I wanted to say.
Is there anything else?" Xue'er looked at him with wide eyes.
"Tell me honestly, did you used to suck his penis often? I mean, that gym teacher,"
Weibang asked.
"Why are you suddenly asking this?" Xue'er frowned.
"I just wanted to know. Besides, isn't it normal for couples to talk about past sex?
It's not a bad thing for couples; it actually adds a lot of fun. Especially when you hear about your wife's or husband's
past sex practices, you'll feel a bit of invisible jealousy. You always hope to surpass your partner
's former rivals and try your best to please them. Do you think I'm right?"
Weibang said, stroking Xue'er's bare back.
"What's wrong with you? Your words and actions have been strange lately. If this continues, it'll be harder for me to understand
you," Xue'er said, her tone slightly displeased.
"How could that be? Didn't I already tell you everything about myself, including my past sex life?
It's just that you haven't told me anything yet." Weibang paused, then said, "Tell me,
what did you feel when you heard me talk about this kind of thing?"
"Nothing particularly exciting, I just thought you were very good at it," Xue'er said.
"Did you feel excited at the time?" Weibang asked, staring intently.
"To be honest, I really did feel a little bit," Xue'er said frankly.
Zhuo De, who was outside the door, initially didn't want to listen anymore when he saw the two talking about private matters, but he just
couldn't understand why he was finding it so hard to leave, especially when he heard it was about Xue'er's past.
He really hoped to hear more about Xue'er's past, and this moment was definitely
a rare opportunity.
Wei Bang nodded and smiled and said, "This proves that I am right. Talking to stimulate sexual desire is
the best tool to stimulate sexual desire. The more exciting the other person's words are, the stronger the desire will be in the body. Let me give you an
example . If one day you see me having sex with another woman, and that woman is happy to death
and full of coquettishness, how will you react?"
"I will pull her away hard, then beat her, and then beat you again." Xueer said immediately.
"Why?"
"I can't tolerate my husband doing that kind of thing with another woman, and I don't want her to steal my husband.
This is natural." Xueer said.
"Yes, because you are jealous of her, even more than your husband being unfaithful to you. Because that woman is very likely
to steal your husband, and she will still think so in her heart, thinking that she must be better than you in some way,
so that her husband will be nice to her. A wife will also feel embarrassed, so she will hate her and her husband,
and will often get angry immediately when she sees this situation. Am I right?"
"Probably!" Xueer had to admit this.
"If I told you beforehand that I only wanted to release my lust on her
and not love her, and that the only person I love is you, and that I would never leave you because of her, and that I also
wanted you to be there, to sit and watch, in order to increase the sexual interest between husband and wife, just like the wife-swapping games in movies and novels
, what would you do then?" Weibang asked.
"I won't, I would never do such a pointless thing," Xue'er answered seriously, then suddenly stared at Weibang
and said, "Could it be that you really want to..."
"Don't think nonsense," Weibang shook his head and said, "Just consider it a psychological test. You haven't answered my
question yet. If you were really there and saw me thrusting that big thing into that woman's body, making her
climax repeatedly, wouldn't you feel restless and want to join in?"
Xue'er thought for a while and finally nodded: "Of course I would. Who wouldn't have desires, especially if that man is
their husband?"
Weibang laughed and said, "Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, if I hadn't let you join in, you probably
would have immediately gone to find another man to vent your frustrations. Am I right?"
"I won't do that, but you can forget about touching me again," Xue'er said.
"Actually, in this world, the more enlightened a country is, the more outrageous things like this are.
Things like one woman with multiple men, one man with multiple women, and so-called wife-swapping games are all used to increase the fun between couples. Of course,
not everyone can accept them, but such things do exist."
"It's okay to talk about them as a joke when you're bored, but if you were to actually do them, I believe it wouldn't be easy. In fact, it's really hard to get rid of your inner demons when doing
such things," Xue'er said.
Weibang didn't answer her, but smiled slightly, gently caressing her body, and asked again, "Tell
me quickly, how did you give your first time to that PE teacher?"
"You already know about my first time, what else do you need to ask?"
"But how did you and him start, were you in love or was there some other reason, I still don't know."
"I'm really scared of you!" Xue'er pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "I remember I was very young at the time, not even
sixteen years old, and I didn't have a proper boyfriend. I just occasionally went shopping and watched movies with some male classmates,
it really wasn't a relationship."
Zhuo De, who was lying outside the door, heard Xue'er's confession and immediately perked up, tilting his ear to listen intently.
"It seems you and that teacher had absolutely no relationship, so why did you give your first time to him?" Weibang
asked, frowning.
"I remember that day, right after PE class, all the students ran to the locker room to change before
going . Of course, I was no exception. But outside the locker room, the PE teacher called me from behind and asked me to go with him
to the equipment room to put away the volleyballs we had just finished class. I had no choice but to go with him. When we got to the equipment room, he suddenly
hugged me from behind and said he had always liked me. He even touched my breasts."
"Isn't that rape? That person is really despicable. How could a teacher do such a thing!" Weibang said, slightly
annoyed .
"Yes, it was definitely rape." Xue'er stroked her husband's chest and said, "I was very scared at the time and
tried to push him away, but he was very strong. In the end, I stripped him naked, and he pinned me down on a saddle,
constantly touching my body and kissing my genitals. What's worse, he actually tried to force his tongue inside. I
was still a virgin at the time, and the opening of my vagina was only the size of a finger, but he completely ignored me and just kept pushing and probing with his tongue, making
me very excited. It felt like countless ants were crawling inside me. I felt myself leaking a lot of fluid,
but... but he sucked and licked it all away."
"You were raped by him that day?" Weibang asked.
"Hmm!" Xue'er nodded. "When I saw his thing, I was really shocked. It
was so thick and long. I was thinking, my little pussy is so small, it's
hard , how could it possibly accommodate his big thing? The more I thought about it, the scarier I got, but I was also very curious. Then, he
asked me to touch it with my hand, and I panicked even more."
"You actually listened to him? He asked you to touch it, and you touched it?"
"I've never touched this thing before, of course I was a little curious. When I held his penis in my hand,
it felt warm and hard. Although I was scared, the touch was still quite nice."
"Is his thing as thick and long as mine?" Weibang asked with a smile.
"Hmm! He... he is indeed longer than you, I believe it's close to twenty centimeters, and so thick..."
Xue'er curled her fingers to show: "The glans is like a duck egg, big and round, and so far, it can be said to be
the biggest penis I've ever seen." After saying that, Xue'er smiled and kissed him, adding: "Although he is
bigger than you, among all the men I've been with, you're the one who made me feel the most comfortable."
"How did it feel that time?" Weibang asked.
"I was in so much pain back then," Xue'er said. "The pain was
indescribable just felt so swollen, hot, and painful inside. But after a while, it gradually got better. That day, I
had sex with him twice in a row, and he lasted for over an hour straight. I still remember it very clearly. For several days in a row, I was in so much pain that I
couldn't go to class."
"After that, you started dating, right?"
"Yes!" Xue'er nodded and said, "He was very good to me and very gentle. Maybe I have a thing for older men.
I always felt that he was very charming and much more mature than other boys my age. Besides, he's a very horny guy. Every time we had
sex, he liked to use different positions to penetrate me. Before I knew it, I was captivated by him.
In the end, we secretly started dating, keeping it a secret from the whole world."
"Did you give him oral sex?" Weibang stared at her and asked.
Xue'er nodded: "Because he likes..." Then she looked at Weibang and said, "You men are all the same,
you just like being used on others. To be honest, in the past few years, I've probably swallowed two large cups
of semen, half of it is his, half of it is yours, and the other cup is from other men."
"Tell me, what are your other men like?" Weibang asked.
"Huh? Are you jealous?"
"No way, a woman as outstanding as you would be reasonable if she had twenty more men."
"Honey, don't worry, all of this happened before we got married. Up until now, I have absolutely no
intention of betraying you, unless you betray me first, then I can't guarantee it." Xue'er said, stroking his chest.
"I'm glad about that," Weibang said with a smile. "By the way, since you liked that PE teacher so much, why
did you go and flirt with other men later?"
"That's right, I really liked him, but he already had his own family, a wife and children, and I
knew I couldn't be with him. Besides, I had many suitors at the time, not only classmates
but also other friends. I tried to choose someone from among them to replace him, so I
could forget my twisted relationship with him. On the surface, it seemed like I was betraying him, but I really didn't want to break up
his family. Having me as a third party would definitely not be a good thing for him. I thought about it for a long time,
and finally made up my mind to find a male substitute," Xue'er said in one breath.
"Among those people, was there anyone you liked?" Weibang asked.
"No!" Xue'er shook her head and said, "I dated four boyfriends in a row, and I dumped them all in the end.
No one could replace them until you came along."
"Why? Are none of those men as good as that gym teacher? I find it hard to believe!"
"Every one of them loved me very much. At the beginning of our relationships, I was very happy, but
as time went on, I realized that their thinking was very immature, and they were far from the kind of men I usually wanted! Maybe
they just young. In the end, I realized that most of them just wanted my
beauty and body, to find satisfaction and sexual pleasure in me! Maybe I like sex more and am easy
to please , always giving them the opportunity to do whatever they wanted, to play with my body at will. But the most ridiculous
thing is that these people were actually all terrible. Maybe I'm a slutty woman, and they
really , let alone compare to that gym teacher." Xue'er said.
"So none of them could satisfy you. No wonder you're not satisfied." Weibang laughed.
"Maybe it's because that teacher is so amazing. These young men are far inferior to him in terms of sex. And
what's strangest is that they all talk to me as if they've planned it. They're all very similar, it's really
laughable," Xue'er said.
"Oh? How so?"
"Every time I'm done with them, they all say this: 'Xue'er, you're so beautiful. As long as you suck
me for a while, I can't help but want to ejaculate, especially since you're so tight and narrow down there. Once I penetrate you, it's hard to hold back,
and I want to ejaculate immediately! I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for ejaculating so quickly today. Next time,
I promise I won't do it like this next time!' Isn't it funny? They all say the exact same thing!" "
It's hard to blame them for that," Weibang chuckled. "Actually, you don't realize it yourself, and you don't
know how attractive you are. Those young lads, when they meet a beauty like you, a celestial being, how can they
resist ? Just looking at your face is enough to make a man ejaculate."
"I don't believe it! How could you endure it for so long, and get even more enthusiastic with each thrust?" Xue'er grasped
his hand, slowly moving it to her breasts, and said, "Weibang, do you remember? The first time we made love,
I took you for an hour, and you made me orgasm three or four times, fucking me to the point of ecstasy, and you still wouldn't
stop, like you wanted to kill me." As Xue'er spoke, she arched her upper body, thrusting out her full breasts,
making it easier for Weibang's hands to move over her body.
"The strength of sexual ability is all a personal matter; not everyone is this good." Weibang put on
a smug look.
"Just one compliment and you show this side of yourself." Xue'er smiled and said.
"That's true, isn't it something I should be proud of?"
"The most powerful man in this world is only you, my husband. Are you satisfied now?" Xue
Xue'er, fiddling with his nipple, said, "You know, ever since I met you, I've found myself becoming
more lewd than before. I want to sleep with you all the time, I want you to satisfy me."
Zhuo De, outside the door, was slightly taken aback by Xue'er's words. This was
exactly what .
"I'm thinking about something right now," Wei Bang said, looking at Xue'er strangely. "If I were to witness you having sex with
another man, watching his penis penetrate your vagina, I wonder what that would feel like. I think that
scene would be incredibly exciting."
"Husband, really!" Xue'er glared at him. "You're going crazy."
"Can't I even think about it?!" Wei Bang laughed.
"Of course not, I just don't like you saying these silly things."
Wei Bang smiled, and unintentionally, he glanced furtively towards the door. He had already noticed
Zhuo De's presence, but he had pretended not to see it, showing no sign of it. Suddenly, Weibang
hugged tightly, flipped her over onto the bed, and pinned her down, saying, "Didn't you want me to quench your thirst?
Now help me get it hard, I'm going to satisfy you tonight."
Xue'er blinked her bright, beautiful eyes, reached to his crotch, grabbed his penis, and
spread her legs wide, pressing the glans against her vulva, gently rubbing it, asking, "
Does this feel good? Don't you want to go in right away and fuck your beautiful wife hard?"
"Not yet, how about we do a 69 first, let me use my mouth on you." Weibang said as he propped himself up, turned around and
straddled her, pressing his penis against Xue'er's mouth. Xue'er didn't say anything, reached out and grasped the large
thing, parted her cherry lips, licked the glans a few times, and then slowly took it into her mouth.
Weibang lowered his head and buried his face between her legs, licking her wet vulva. When he slipped his tongue inside, Xue'er
trembled : "Ah...husband..." Waves of tingling sensations made Xue'er feel so good she couldn't stop.
While enjoying Weibang's licking, Xue'er also unconsciously sucked on his glans. His penis, which had just
ejaculated , remained half-erect. At that moment, Xue'er really hoped Weibang could
get hard quickly, so she could alleviate her increasingly intense emptiness.
Before long, his penis finally awakened inside her, becoming large and hard. Weibang seemed
unable to resist and began to thrust his hips, gently pumping in and out of her mouth.
Xue'er had no choice but to grab her husband's thighs and endure his powerful thrusts.
Alluring moans of "Mmm, ooh..." escaped her lips.
For some reason, Weibang suddenly stopped, his hips jerking upwards, and with a "squeak," he pulled his penis
out . Xue'er, who was burning with desire, seemed to freeze in time. She stared blankly, mouth agape, as
a drop of semen oozed from his penis and dripped onto her pretty face.
Weibang suddenly rolled over, jumped off the bed, ran to the low cabinet in the corner of the room, opened the drawer, and pulled out an
electric dildo.
Xue'er, seeing this, widened her eyes and asked, "How did you get this? Where did you get this thing?"
"Just bought it. I wanted to try it on you." He climbed back onto the bed, helped Xue'er
sit up , and moved behind her, pressing her back against his chest. Their current position
was directly facing the door, clearly intentional on Weibang's part.
"Xue'er, open your legs. I want you to put it in yourself." Weibang hugged her from behind and handed her the electric
dildo .
"I don't want this damn thing. I want your…your big stick…" Xue'er said coquettishly.
"Listen to me, don't be shy, let me see how cute you look when you masturbate," Weibang said.
"No way, it's too embarrassing!" Xue'er closed her legs, refusing to let go.
Helpless, Weibang used both hands to lift her legs from behind and forcefully spread them apart, immediately exposing her two pink petals
, clearly displaying them to Zhuo De outside the door.
This time, Zhuo De saw it clearly, almost causing his nose to bleed! He saw Xue'er's little jade gate, pink and white and
plump, swollen and unusually full, with lush grass on the mound, and the entrance already wet with spring water, glistening charmingly under
the light . Zhuo De had never seen such a tender and lovely vulva before, and he couldn't help but
swallow his saliva.
Xue'er, whether excited or shy, had her pink face flushed red, making her even more beautiful.
Seeing her slowly turn her head and look at Weibang, she said, "Don't do this, this position is so embarrassing..."
"What's there to be shy about? Look at you, if you wanted to do it yourself, you probably wouldn't agree.
This time I'll do it first." Weibang reached forward with one hand and grasped one of her full breasts from behind, gently kneading
and playing with it. With his other hand, he held the dildo and gently rubbed it against her tender vulva.
"Ah! No..." Xue'er cried out, but her body betrayed her. Her legs spread wider and wider, and
her body began to sway restlessly. Weibang knew it was time, so he simply spread the head of the dildo open her vulva and, with the lubrication of the wetness,
thrust it straight in. With a "squeak," the entire dildo disappeared into her vagina.
"Ah... Weibang, no... it'll break..." Xue'er was suddenly penetrated by the huge object, and the powerful feeling of fullness
surged like waves, causing her to let out a charming moan.
Xue'er looked down and saw that the thick, large thing was completely inserted into her vagina, the feeling of fullness was very uncomfortable!
Weibang went in and out, sometimes pulling it all the way out and then slowly inserting it again, repeatedly tormenting her:
"It's too deep, I feel so full inside... so uncomfortable..." When the thing reached the deepest part of her vagina, pressing against her
tender clitoris, Xue'er was already ecstatic, her hands tightly gripping Weibang's thighs: "I can't take it anymore, please
pull it out... pull it out..."
"It feels good, doesn't it?" Weibang ignored her, still pressing against her deepest part.
"It feels good... but the feeling is strange, I don't know how to describe it!" As soon as Xue'er finished speaking, she
realized that Weibang had turned on the power.
"Ah! You...you want to kill me?" Xue'er had never experienced this before. A shiver ran through her body
as she felt that huge thing twisting and vibrating, teasing her tender womb. The completely new pleasure
surged forth like a flood bursting its banks, unstoppable. The blissful and satisfying feeling was truly indescribable. At this moment
, Xue'er's hips had already lost control, thrusting and swaying incessantly, as if she still wanted more satisfaction.
"My darling, I really can't take it...stop it, ah!"
"I told you, I'd make sure you had a really good time tonight, now you know how amazing it is!" Weibang kept
thrusting in and out, using every trick in the book to stimulate her. Xue'er swayed her hips wildly, her juices flowing
out , like a gushing faucet.
"I...I don't know, I just know it's so...so uncomfortable! I don't want it anymore, I want to...I really want to lose it
!" Xue'er felt a burning, numb sensation in her vagina, an unbearable, indescribable pleasure that forced her to spread her legs
wide: "My darling, I can't take it anymore, Xue'er is going to...going to come..." She couldn't hold back any longer,
grabbing the dildo with her delicate hand and thrusting into it herself.
This lewd scene in the room really ruined Zhuo De's life. He had just ejaculated, and now he was throbbing with
desire , so he had no choice but to revert to his old ways and continue masturbating.
Seeing Xue'er's initiative, Weibang couldn't help but smile slightly. He cupped Xue'er's breasts from behind and
slowly kneaded them. "These breasts are so round and firm, they must have captivated many men. Just how many men have they been with?"
Xue'er was already sweating profusely with pleasure, her beautiful face becoming even more alluring and seductive. Hearing Weibang's words,
her lust was aroused even more. "Hmm, many men have played with them... because your wife is lewd, she likes men to play with her
... Ah! Play with me... I want my husband to play with me..."
"Play with what?"
"Breasts, Xue'er's breasts, husband, knead them a little harder..."
Weibang smiled, turned Xue'er's body slightly towards the door, and began to boldly indulge his desires.
Soon, Xue'er had completely lost control, her pleasurable panting increasing rapidly, unable to suppress
the lust within her any longer: "I can't take it anymore..." Seeing her suddenly pull out the large, thick penis, she gasped, "Husband, I
really can't take it anymore, I want you to fuck me, fuck me hard... Come and fuck Xue'er... I want your big stick, I want
your semen..." As soon as she finished speaking, she impatiently leaned forward, raised her buttocks high, and reached back to grab Weibang
's treasure: "My good husband, I'm all wet, hurry... hurry and put it in."
Seeing her so eager, Weibang couldn't help but laugh inside, cupping her buttocks, and under Xue'er's guidance, the head of his large penis
easily slid in, and the entire penis was already more than halfway inside.
"Mmm!" Xue'er was incredibly aroused. Seeing her thrust her ample buttocks back, he plunged his penis deep inside her,
pressing hard against her tender womb. "Ah... baby, you're so hard and hot, it feels so good to be inside Xue'er..."
Weibang didn't say anything, and began to thrust at the same time. His penis kept going in and out of her flower cave, the sounds
of her juices "plop, plop" echoing incessantly. "How about it? The real thing is better than the fake, right?"
Xue'er bit her hand, her beautiful eyes shining. "Oh! My darling husband... is really great...
much better than that dead thing..."
"Compared to that PE teacher, who's better?" Weibang asked as he thrust.
"I don't know... you're both good, ah! Husband, more... more force... Xue'er wants to come again
..." Xue'er had entered a semi-frenzied state, her moans and groans gushing out like a tide.
"His is harder than mine, right?" Weibang asked again.
"No! That... Ah! Deeper... Xue'er... I can't take it anymore..." Xue'er cooperated with
her husband 's movements, constantly swaying her hips back, desperately craving an orgasm.
"Answer me, Xue'er." Weibang continued to press.
"No! Don't force me... Thrust harder, don't stop..." Xue'er cried out.
"If you don't answer me, I'll pull out!" Weibang grabbed her breasts and thrust wildly.
"No! You absolutely can't pull out... My darling... You're making me feel so good..."
"Answer me quickly." Seeing that she didn't answer, Weibang wasn't about to give up, continuing to press until the end, his penis
never stopping.
Xue'er felt wonderfully fucked, but she was afraid he would really leave her, so she quickly said, "Yours... Yours
is harder..."
"Is mine hotter than his?" Weibang asked again.
"Hot... hotter than his, yours is hot and hot... Please use your hard and hot cock to fuck me... I
want it deeper and faster..." Xue'er's voice trembled more and more.
"Shout louder, make sure Zhuo De hears you." Wei Bang's perverted words
stunned Zhuo De outside the door, but Xue'er, already dazed and confused, didn't notice anything amiss and followed
his instructions, moaning loudly.
"Ah! My darling, Xue'er is being fucked by her husband, I'm going to scream for Zhuo De to hear... Eek, so deep, you
're amazing... Xue'er is about to ascend to heaven from being fucked by her husband..." Then her whole body convulsed, and hot vaginal fluid
gushed out violently: "Ah... um... I'm coming... I'm really coming..."
"Did you lose it?" Wei Bang asked.
"Um! I came... I came all of it to my husband..." Xue'er shouted loudly.
Wei Bang didn't stop, still thrusting wildly. Xue'er was already limp and could no longer support herself.
Wei Bang helped her lie on her back on the bed, raised her legs high, grasped his penis, and forcefully rammed it into her vagina.
"Oh! My good husband... do you really want to fuck Xue'er to death?"
"Is it deep enough?" Weibang thrust in with all his might.
"Yes... so deep, so comfortable..." Xue'er's desire was reignited after he thrust in dozens of times
.
Weibang straightened his body and added more force. Xue'er's pair of alluring breasts swayed incessantly with each thrust,
creating waves of captivating flesh. Weibang's lust intensified, and he reached out and firmly grasped her breasts in his hands: "Feels good, doesn't it?
Do you want me to cum inside you?"
"Yes, cum inside me... cum into my womb..."
Under a barrage of rapid attacks, Weibang finally couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting in and out dozens more times, his ejaculation gate suddenly opened wide, and his semen
gushed out rapidly, a huge wave of hot semen pouring down, wave after wave. Xue'er was scalded by the hot semen, covered
her mouth a soft moan, and at the same time, she also ejaculated.
As Weibang finished ejaculating and lay panting on Xue'er, Zhuo De outside the door also ejaculated profusely, his
hands covered in semen. After catching his breath for a long time, he slowly walked back to the next room.
Chapter Four
: A few days later, after work, Weibang and Zhuo De suggested going to a bar in Qixianwei for a drink.
This small bar was a place they frequented, drawn by its quiet atmosphere and the soft
music that played intermittently, quite different from other bars, always making them feel relaxed and forgetting all their troubles.
Weibang took a swig of beer, lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag, saying, "Xue'er has always only called me 'my baby' during her orgasms.
Come to think of it, I really don't know what that means!"
"What else? It means she loves you," Zhuo De said.
Wei Bang gently shook his head, raised his glass again, took a big gulp, and shook his head, saying, "
Not necessarily , not necessarily, not necessarily that 'baby' is referring to me. Zhuo De, do you know, before me, Xue'er had
dated quite a few men, including one she dated for two years."
Zhuo De certainly knew; he had been eavesdropping outside Wei Bang's door a few nights ago and had overheard everything. He
just never expected that Wei Bang had discovered his actions, and his words just now
were clearly Wei Bang's way of not wanting to expose him.
"You mean... you're talking about that person?" Zhuo De asked, looking at him, actually quite interested in the
answer .
"Scared?" Wei Bang looked at him at the same time, but his face remained expressionless.
"No, Xue'er is so beautiful, it's not impossible that she had many boyfriends before, but two years
have passed , I believe she should have forgotten all those people by now," Zhuo De said.
"As far as I know, she's dated five men. Considering her looks,
that's not many in today's society. That's why I think this way," Weibang said.
"Oh! Why? I still don't understand," Zhuode asked, puzzled.
"If Xue'er had dated various men before, I wouldn't be so fixated on it. But when she
lived , Xue'er already had this habit of calling someone 'baby,' and she still does. And ever
since our first time having sex, I've noticed that all her sexual development and habits still exist. I
can see that her sexual experiences and preferences were all taught by the same man. I always feel a bit
…" Weibang paused here, taking another sip of his beer.
"What kind of person is he?" Zhuode asked, though he already knew, still trying to hide his feelings.
Weibang knew, of course, that Zhuode was feigning ignorance, but he still said, "This person is Xue'er's high school physical education
teacher, almost twenty years older than her, and already married with a wife and children."
"Isn't this guy two-timing? It seems he's deliberately playing with Xue'er, isn't he?" This was what Zhuode
was thinking .
"Whether he's playing with Xue'er, I don't know, maybe he is! But I know I can never
beat ," Weibang sighed.
"Why?" This time, Zhuode truly didn't understand.
"Because this person is no longer alive. I heard he died of cancer," Weibang said, handing
Zhuode a cigarette and lighting it for him, then added, "That's why I'm
so she might be referring to that teacher."
"Hey! Don't talk nonsense. I don't think so, don't overthink it," Zhuode comforted him.
"Humans are such troublesome creatures, with flesh and emotions, it's always impossible to deal with them together," Weibang
said.
"Weibang, you…" Zhuode couldn't help but stare at him.
"Zhuo De, do you know what happens to humans before they die?" Wei Bang suddenly asked, making Zhuo De
feel very uncomfortable.
Zhuo De felt that Wei Bang's words were becoming increasingly strange, probably because he was drunk, so he said, "Let's go home, you
've had too much to drink."
"No, I don't want to go home yet." Wei Bang took another sip of beer: "You know, before a person dies, their
soul leaves their body first. At that time, they can see everything everyone is doing, and they can see
the relatives and friends with sad expressions on their faces by the bedside. And among these people, there is someone secretly yawning."
Wei Bang said.
Zhuo De frowned upon hearing this. Wei Bang was really drunk, so he stood up, intending to help him home: "Okay!
Don't say anymore, let's go home!"
"Wait a minute." Wei Bang waved his hand away, and Zhuo De had no choice but to sit back down in his chair.
Wei Bang continued: "Actually, even after a person dies and no longer has a physical body, they can still see things, do you
believe it ?"
"Wei Bang, tell me, what exactly were you trying to tell me from the beginning? What you're saying is very strange!"
Zhuo De said.
Weibang looked at him and said, "That dead teacher must be watching me and Xue'er make love every day."
"What are you talking about? You're joking!" Zhuo De laughed it off.
"He's watching us from hell, watching Xue'er act so lewdly in front of me."
That night, Weibang spent the night spouting nonsense in front of Zhuo De.
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Inside a love hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.
"Great! Zhuo De, you're the best!" Fang Zhimin was thrusting her hips vigorously, welcoming Zhuo De's
thrusts .
"Call me husband, understand?" Zhuo De lifted her thighs and thrust powerfully.
"Husband! My good husband, thrust into me harder, I'm about to bring you to orgasm..." Under
Zhuo De already moaning and groaning with pleasure. Her usual refined and elegant appearance had
vanished. Her whole body was stiff, only her lower body was convulsing. Her hands gripped the bed beside her, her head was tilted
back , and she kept letting out seductive moans.
Seeing her wanton appearance, Zhuo De had a teasing idea and smiled, "I ca
n't take it anymore , I'm about to cum!"
"No...no, I haven't had enough!" Zhi Min cried out.
Zhuo De chuckled inwardly, pulling his penis out with a "squeak." Zhi Min, who was enjoying herself and on
the verge of climax, was suddenly stopped by the emptiness, gritting her teeth in frustration: "Ah...no!"
Zhi Min slumped up, staring at Zhuo De with a disappointed look. When she saw the still erect penis
, she realized he hadn't ejaculated outside her body, and she relaxed, pouting, "Oh! You were just playing with me!
I don't want it, please put it in!"
"Since you need it so much, I'll put it in!" Zhuo De straddled Zhi Min, pressing the head of his penis against
her lips, and said, "Open your mouth."
"Oh..." Zhi Min stared blankly at the large thing: "No! You're covered in my...
uh..." Before she could finish, Zhuo De had already inserted his penis into her mouth.
Zhi Min had no choice; since he was already inside, she had to appease him by sucking his penis. She was genuinely afraid that Zhuo De
might pull away if he was unhappy. When she saw the satisfied expression on Zhuo De's face, she couldn't help but feel a little proud, and
her mouth moved faster as well.
Zhuo De reached behind him and easily found the wet flower cave. He teased the clitoris a few times with his fingers before immediately
inserting them. Zhi Min trembled with pleasure, arching her back and swaying her hips. Her mouth was filled with his penis, and she could only let
out muffled moans.
Ever since Zhuo De met Zhi Min on the bus, the two had been seeing each other frequently, spending one day a week entwined
here . Zhi Min possessed a beautiful face and a naturally alluring figure, so she was never short of men.
But after having an affair with Zhuo De, she was captivated by his prowess and stamina, and most importantly,
by his penis, which was over twenty centimeters long. Every time she made love with Zhuo De, the feeling of being about to burst
gave her an unprecedented sensation, making her feel indescribably good.
"Do you want me again?" Zhuo De asked, pulling out his penis.
"Yes! Let me be on top, let me fuck you." Zhi Min propped herself up.
Zhuo De chuckled, sprawling on the bed, his enormous penis still erect.
Zhi Min's eyes never left that massive member; she adored it. Holding it in her hand, she
played , saying to Zhuo De, "It's really cute. It's the thickest and most powerful cock I've ever seen."
"What about your boyfriend? What's he like?" Zhuo De asked with a smile.
"Don't talk about him. Since we got together, I haven't had any expectations of him! Let's not talk about him anymore.
I just want to enjoy your power." Saying this, he straddled her, grasping the glans, then thrusting down
, widening her vagina and penetrating to the deepest point. "Ah…this feels so good!
No man has ever penetrated me so deeply, so comfortably, making me feel so full and swollen inside."
"Are you in good feelings towards your current boyfriend?" Zhuo De pressed, repeating his earlier question.
"Not good, I've only been dating him for two months, we don't have any deep feelings yet... Ah! So good, I really
wish you could stay inside me like this forever... This feeling is so good..."
Zhuo De thrust upwards while recalling what Wei Bang had once said: the more beautiful a woman is, the more insatiable
her desires , and the men around her always change one after another. This was absolutely true!
Zhi Min's body was swaying up and down lasciviously, her breasts bobbing with the movements. Zhuo De withdrew
his gaze , admiring her captivating beauty. He couldn't deny that in terms of looks and figure, Zhi Min was indeed
a bit inferior to Xue Er, but she was still a top-tier beauty, especially her firm and full breasts, which were not only
perky and strong but also showed no signs of sagging. Her waist was also very slender, and she had a pair of long, beautiful legs,
all of which were quite perfect. Coupled with her lascivious demeanor in bed, she was truly a tempting object that men craved.
Zhuo De reached out and firmly grasped her pair of swaying breasts, kneading and playing with them passionately. Zhimin
was attacked from both above and below, panting heavily with pleasure: "I can't take it anymore, I'm... I'm coming... Ah! Zhuode,
your big thing is so amazing, you've opened up my flower core completely... No, I'm coming... I'm coming..."
Zhimin's whole body began to spasm, and after several convulsions, she finally reached the peak of her desire.
But Zhuode did not stop because of her orgasm. He moved over and squatted between Zhimin's legs,
spread her legs with his hands, aimed his penis at her wet flower, and thrust in quickly. His penis was immediately inserted to the root, reaching
deep into her flower core, and he began to thrust powerfully.
Under a fierce onslaught, Zhimin was once again brought to a wild climax, moaning incessantly, "So
beautiful, thrust into me harder... don't stop, I want your big cock, thrust harder... thrust my
breasts until they burst, please don't stop..."
"I never thought you were so refined and beautiful on the surface, but so lewd inside!"
"Don't you men like women like this? Actually, you don't know, the prettier and more
popular a woman is with men, the more lewd she is, you just can't see it."
Zhuo De listened, increasingly impressed by Wei Bai's insights. He thrust hundreds of times, finally
ejaculating wildly.
The two hugged tightly, and after catching their breath, Zhuo De asked, "Are you satisfied?"
"It felt so good! I never thought you'd get better and better each time." Zhimin said softly, holding him.
Zhuo De played with one of her nipples and asked, "Want more?"
Zhi Min nodded, "I want you, as many times as you want tonight!"
"Zhi Min, you're truly different from others, both beautiful and wanton," Zhuo De said with a smile.
"Meeting a capable man like you is a woman's blessing, how could I let you go so easily!" Zhi Min offered her
fragrant lips, "Kiss me, my dear husband."
Zhuo De gladly accepted, their lips immediately meeting, once again bringing them into a state of ecstasy.
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Wei Bang was sent to Guangzhou on official business and was expected to return in two days.
Zhuo De was busy all day and finally got off work. On the bus, Zhuo De took out his mobile phone, dialed
a few numbers, and suddenly stopped. He wanted to call Zhi Min, intending to ask her out, but for some
reason , the image of Xue'er suddenly flashed through his mind, making him change his mind.
Zhuo De realized that the person he actually wanted to see was not Zhi Min, but Wei Bang's wife, Xue'er. Since
that night at Weibang's house, witnessing the passionate scene between the couple, Zhuo De hadn't seen
her for several days. The main reason was that Zhuo De sensed Weibang's suspicion towards him. Lately, Weibang
frequently mentioned Xue'er in his conversations and even hinted that he might be interested in Xue'er. To
dispel had to be extremely careful in his words and actions in front of him.
However, Xue'er's ethereal beauty had been constantly on his mind these past few days,
especially her shapely and beautiful body, which he couldn't forget.
Whenever Zhuo De thought of Xue'er, his desire for her was uncontrollable. He could only vent his desire for Xue'er
on Zhi Min, and once, while making love with Zhi Min, he even involuntarily called out
Xue'er's name.
As the bus approached Sha Tin, Zhuo De planned to visit Xue Er at Wei Bang's house while he was away,
but he couldn't think of an excuse. Wouldn't it be presumptuous to just show up?
When the bus stopped at Xue Er's stop, Zhuo De got off, stunned.
Head down, he walked, pondering what excuse he could use to go to Wei Bang's house. Just as he was
lost , a clear female voice called his name from behind.
Zhuo De snapped out of his daze and turned around. Standing before him was none other than Xue Er, the woman he had been longing for.
"Sister." Xue'er smiled brightly and walked towards him warmly. Zhuo De was immediately at a loss for words, and greeted her with a smile:
"Oh, it's Xue'er! What a coincidence! Are you on your way home?" "
I just came out of the house! Weibang went to Guangzhou, and I'm all alone at home. I didn't feel like
cooking
, so I came out for a walk." Xue'er then asked, "By the way, what are you doing here?" "Oh! I... I wanted to buy something before going home." Zhuo De had no choice but to tell a big lie;
for , he really couldn't come up with a decent excuse.
"What do you want to buy? Have you bought anything?" Xue'er seemed very enthusiastic, but her eyes were full of doubt.
Only then did Zhuo De realize that he had said the wrong thing, because this was a residential area, and there were no large shops. The only
shop was a small supermarket not far from Weibang's house. Helpless, Zhuo De forced a smile and said, "I was
thinking of buying some things at that supermarket. Weibang recommended some Australian bacon last time. I heard the meat is very special, but
I can't find it anywhere else. Weibang said he bought it at this supermarket."
"I see. But did Weibang ever buy any? Why can't I remember!" Xue'er tilted her head
and thought for a while , then said, "We're going the same way, let's go together."
Zhuo De had been thinking the same thing, so he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, won't that take up your time?" But in his heart,
he was wondering where he could find any bacon. What would he do if there wasn't any?
When they arrived at the small supermarket, Zhuo De pretended to look for a while and found that it was all common bacon. He could only say,
"Wow, it's amazing how well it sells. It's all sold out. Looks like we'll have to eat at a fast food restaurant again tonight!"
"It's really hard for a man without a woman at home!" Xue'er said with a smile.
Zhuo De nodded with a wry smile, seizing the opportunity to ask, "Have you had dinner yet?"
Xue'er shook her head, "Not yet. Weibang isn't in Hong Kong. I'm hungry, so I'll just grab something to eat."
"Oh! Is that so?" Zhuo De looked at her charming face and sighed inwardly. She was truly
beautiful! Such a gentle and lovely expression; Weibang was indeed very lucky.
"Since that's the case, let's eat together today. I know a nice restaurant in downtown Sha Tin, with
live music and a great atmosphere. I'll treat you!" Zhuo De, of course, knew how to "seize the opportunity."
"This...won't that mean you'll have to pay!" Xue'er hesitated. It wasn't that she didn't want to; having
dinner with a tall, handsome man would surely be pleasant. It was just that she had always had feelings for Zhuo De that she
had this concern. The thought of her husband being away, yet secretly going out to eat with another man, felt
a little inappropriate!
Seeing her standing there motionless, lost in thought, Zhuo De asked, "What! You won't do me the honor?"
"No! It's just..." Xue'er looked at him, hesitant.
"Are you worried that Wei Bang will be unhappy if he finds out? But don't worry, he and I are like brothers.
When he comes back, I'll explain everything to him." Zhuo De said.
"I... I didn't mean that!" Xue'er had no choice but to deny it. "Wei Bang isn't here, so it's rare to have
some freedom tonight. Okay, but you'll have to pay!"
□□□
This was a French restaurant, with soft music and candlelight creating a truly enchanting atmosphere. The two ordered food,
and Xue'er said to Zhuo De, "Zhuo De, you're spending too much tonight. It'll probably cost you a quarter of your salary."
"Don't worry about that. My savings can cover it. Besides, my salary isn't that low.
A dinner is nothing, especially considering it's for a beautiful woman. It's already worth it." Zhuo De
smiled and lit a cigarette.
"Tch! I didn't expect you to know how to sweet-talk. You must say this to girls all the time."
"Don't misunderstand. I've only said that to two women." Zhuo De said.
"Really? Your girlfriends?" Xue'er's eyes were smiling, especially charming in the candlelight.
"Only half right. One is my ex-wife. We weren't married yet, so she was
indeed . And the second is the one I just told you about."
"Honestly, you're taking advantage of me!" Xue'er blushed.
"Xue'er, a beautiful and outstanding woman like you must have heard men praise you
a lot." Zhuo De stared at her and smiled. "Am I right?"
"No way!" Xue'er blushed, blinked her long eyelashes, and quickly changed the subject: "
Why are you home alone for dinner tonight? Didn't you have a girlfriend?"
"I don't have a girlfriend!" Zhuo De shook his head.
"I don't believe it. Weibang once told me you're very popular with the female colleagues at the company. Could it be that you can't find
a satisfactory one?"
"Don't listen to Weibang. Absolutely not. So far, apart from my ex-wife, I've
never seriously liked a woman. Ah! Actually, you can't say that. I do have someone I like, but
unfortunately…"
"Doesn't she like you?" Xue'er stared at him.
"I don't know, probably!" Zhuo De shrugged.
Just then, the waiter brought the dishes, and the two had to stop talking. After the waiter left, Zhuo De raised his glass
and said, "Thank you for gracing me with dinner tonight!"
They took a sip and began to eat. Xue'er asked as she ate, "Zhuo De, you said you didn't know
how that person felt about you, but that didn't seem entirely true. What's the truth?"
"Actually, she doesn't know I like her because I can't confess to her, and I don't dare!" Zhuo De
cut open a red shrimp and ate it in one bite.
"Why? Since you like her, why don't you confess to her?" Xue'er pressed.
"It's no use. I know it's pointless to talk about something that's going nowhere! Let's not talk about this anymore.
After dinner, shall we go to karaoke?" Zhuo De asked.
"No, it's already so late!" Xue'er said.
"We rarely have this opportunity today, so let's drink until we drop and have a good time."
Under Zhuo De's repeated requests, Xue'er had no choice but to comply.
That night, they both seemed to be in particularly good spirits, and they played more and more wildly. Before they knew it, Xue'er was already quite drunk
and unsteady on her feet. The two played until midnight, when Xue'er felt dizzy and wanted to go home.
Zhuo De knew he couldn't stop her; even the best times have to come to an end. Although he was very reluctant to let her go,
he had no choice but to call a taxi and head straight to Wei Bang's house.
When they got out of the car, Xue'er was still unsteady on her feet. Zhuo De held her waist tightly and walked step by step towards her door.
Xue'er was so drunk that her steps were unsteady, and she leaned heavily on Zhuo De. Zhuo De could smell her breath
mixed alcohol, but what truly tormented him was Xue'er's soft, full breasts, which
kept rubbing against his ribs, making him feel hot all over. His penis had completely lost control, becoming erect and
painfully . Fortunately, Xue'er was too drunk to notice his embarrassing state.
After some effort, Xue'er finally managed to take out her key and open the door. As soon as they entered the house, Xue'er could no longer support herself and
leaned against the wall, her body slowly sliding down.
Seeing this, Zhuo De quickly supported her under her arms, lifting her body up. His broad chest pressed against
Xue'er 's breasts, pinning her against the wall. He asked, "What's wrong? Are you alright?"
Xue'er raised her drunken, hazy eyes, looking at him half-asleep, shaking her head. Her beautiful eyes
were watery a picture of a drunken beauty, leaving Zhuo De stunned.
Xue'er was so beautiful! Absolutely breathtakingly beautiful, a possessive desire hidden deep within Zhuo De
suddenly erupted uncontrollably.
"Xue'er..." Zhuo De swallowed hard before continuing, "I...I want you!"
Driven by alcohol, Xue'er stared at the handsome man before her, half-conscious,
her reason completely overwhelmed. Although she was married to Wei Bang and deeply loved her husband, every time she saw Zhuo De,
a strange feeling would stir within her, always creating ripples in her otherwise calm heart. This
strange feeling lingered even now, impossible for her to shake off.
At this moment, Xue'er's eyes were fixed on Zhuo De's sensual lips. In her chaotic state, she even
imagined the feeling of being kissed by him—would his lips be as hard as his penis? Even in her drunken stupor
, Xue'er could clearly feel the pressure of that hard penis.
Curiosity had long since overridden her wariness. Xue'er looked up at him, straining to stand on tiptoe.
Zhuo De was incredibly tall, and she was still weak all over. Fortunately, Zhuo De leaned down and used his hands to steady
her, preventing her from slipping.
This kiss was filled with hunger and desire. Zhuo De's greedy tongue plunged deep into her mouth, and instantly
, their tongues intertwined, passionately teasing each other's desire.
Xue'er felt Zhuo De's kiss was intense and domineering. With each thrust of his tongue,
the fire within her was quickly ignited, especially between her legs, which were already burning intensely. His kisses slowly drove Xue'er
into a frenzy. She began to wrap her arms around the man's neck, her proud breasts pressed tightly against him,
and she swayed her upper body wantonly to arouse his desire.
With Xue'er's passionate cooperation, Zhuo De's lust became uncontrollable. He forcefully grabbed Xue'er's
head and whispered in her mouth, "Xue'er, you taste as sweet as honey. I want you so much."
"You are unbearable to me too," Xue'er clung to him tightly. "Your magic is calling me to betray
Weibang. You're so bad..."
"Would you betray Weibang for me?" Zhuo De's fingers ran through her hair, pressing his
hardness against her, making her understand his need.
"Zhuo De, you're so lucky..." Xue'er's beautiful eyes were half-open, incredibly alluring, completely captivating Zhuo De's soul.
"You mean..." Zhuo De stared at her and asked.
Xue'er nodded, speaking softly, "Yes! I'm not wearing anything under my clothes, I'm not
wearing a bra , is that my answer?"
"Oh! Xue'er, teach me how to treat you well... Even if it takes me to hell, I want you..."
Zhuo De couldn't resist her invitation, his large hand sliding down, climbing onto her high breasts, and through the thin
outer garment, he grasped her entire roundness in his hand: "Hmm? It feels so good, how can I bear to let go?"
"Please put your hand inside, rape me, not just my body, but my soul, make me submit
to you, please!" Xue'er said, tilting her head back.
"What? Rape you?" Zhuo De was bewildered by her words.
"Hmm! Tonight I'll let you rape me hard, play with Xue'er's wanton body. Only then
will my conscience feel better, and lessen my guilt towards my husband."
"Isn't that just deceiving yourself?"
"It's different, because I know, and I've had a premonition for a long time, that you'll want me sooner or later, even
resorting to any means to rape me. I know myself, I know I can't refuse you, because... because I want to give myself to
you..." Xue'er's voice grew softer and softer, until finally, it was almost inaudible.
"How can you have this feeling?" Zhuo De asked.
"Judging from the way you've looked at me before, I already knew. It's a woman's intuition. Also, the woman you
said , you were talking about me, weren't you?" Xue'er said.
"To still have such clear thinking, I believe you've sobered up." Zhuo De gently rubbed her
breasts .
"Even when you're drunk, you're still somewhat sober. Besides, being held like this would sober anyone up." Xue'er's starry eyes were half-closed
as she enjoyed his caresses. Her voice trembled as she said, "Mmm... Zhuo De, you're making me uncomfortable. Please stop teasing me
. Give me pleasure. I want you now."
Zhuo De removed her outer garments, pushed her to the ground, and hastily stripped Xue'er naked. A
flawless naked body was presented before Zhuo De's eyes. Upon closer inspection, it was indeed much better than when he had spied on her outside the room last time
. This impeccable jade body was impossible for him to look away from.
Zhuo De had no time to admire her. He took a deep breath, cupped her breasts in his hands, and squeezed them slightly,
creating a deep and alluring cleavage.
"Zhuo De..." Xue'er let out a seductive moan. Seeing Zhuo De grabbing and playing with her breasts like a hungry wolf,
she was instantly aroused by the primal desire within her. It's no wonder Zhuo De was so apprehensive; Xue'er
knew how perfect her body was, how alluring it was. She reached out and cupped Zhuo De's head in her hands,
arching her upper body, yearning for pleasure.
Zhuo De buried his face in her cleavage, almost frantically, his mouth alternately licking and savoring the smooth, full flesh
. Xue'er's lustful fire burned brighter and brighter, she sobbed dreamily, "Zhuo De! Xue'er... I can't... I can't take it anymore,
you're so amazing... please kiss me..."
Zhuo De asked with a smile, "Where should I kiss you?" "
Xue'er... Xue'er's breasts. The breasts you... you want to eat the most... ah! Don't bite... it'll hurt...
" Xue'er seduced him with her words.
Zhuo De frantically ravaged her breasts until he was satisfied, then his lips slowly moved away,
sliding down to kiss her flat stomach, finally reaching her private parts. Stimulated, Xue'er's hips began to sway
more violently. Zhuo De hunched over, burying his head between her legs and lifting one of Xue'er's jade-like legs with his hand. A
delicate, pink vulva was immediately revealed before Zhuo De, glistening with lustful fluids, its labia opening and closing in excitement
.
"So beautiful!" Zhuo De exclaimed, using two fingers to spread her delicate opening, revealing the alluring, scarlet vaginal flesh inside.
How could Zhuo De resist? He extended his tongue and licked repeatedly. When his tongue
forcefully but tremble violently.
"Ah! Zhuo De…" Xue'er cried out, her gushing fluids flowing out, all of which Zhuo De sucked up.
The teasing of his tongue
completely lost in the ecstasy of lust.
After several minutes, Zhuo De stopped, satisfied, and lay back on top of Xue'er.
Xue'er hugged him tightly; it had been so wonderful, the excitement still lingering. She pressed her lips
to his face, kissing him passionately.
"Open your legs, I want to enter you now," Zhuo De said.
Xue'er heard this and slowly shook her head: "
Let's go to my room, so you can enjoy Xue'er in bed."
Zhuo De smiled: "It's all the same. As long as I'm with you, I don't mind where we are."
Xue'er gently pushed him away, picked up her clothes from the floor, and led Zhuo De towards her bedroom.
[To be continued]

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