My beautiful wife Wenjie

Xiaojing's biological mother tragically passed away in a car accident when she was two years old. When Xiaojing was seven, her biological father found Wenjie to be her stepmother. Wenjie, unable to have children due to various reasons, treated Xiaojing as her own, showering her with love and care. However, Xiaojing's biological father was implicated when his company boss absconded with funds, resulting in a life sentence and imprisonment. Wenjie struggled to raise Xiaojing alone. A chance encounter led me to meet Wenjie. Her beautiful face, bright, sparkling eyes, stunning figure, and maternal gaze captivated me. Due to work troubles and legal issues, Wenjie had been subjected to long-term emotional abuse from Xiaojing's father, almost losing faith in men. However, when I appeared before her, her life and perception of men gradually improved. She later said, "It felt like a ray of light filtering through thick, dark clouds on a gloomy day." We slowly began living together, forming a new family. Together with Wenjie's stylish mother, Yazhi, the four of us slowly started a new chapter in our lives.

Xiaojing is now in the second year of junior high school. Due to some malnutrition in her childhood, her development was a bit slow, and she still exudes a childlike innocence. However, with the careful care Wenjie and I have given her over the years, her slender body has begun to sprout like spring branches. Her slightly upturned breasts are full of vitality, and her tall stature and slender legs accentuate the gracefulness of her waist. The only drawback is that her breasts haven't started developing yet, so they are somewhat flat. However, when she walks, the swaying of her waist adds a unique charm to her youthful appearance.

Watching Xiaojing develop day by day, I'm planning to discuss with Wenjie about cleaning up the second bedroom so that Xiaojing can live alone. On the one hand, Xiaojing is starting to develop, and girls need some private space. On the other hand, it will make our sex life more convenient. Otherwise, we always have to wait until Xiaojing is asleep before we can do it, which is either too late or we can't be too loud, making me quite uncomfortable.

Today, the project I was working on finally finished, so I could relax a little. I went to the supermarket early to buy groceries that Xiaojing and Wenjie like. I busied myself at home for half the day, and just as I put the food on the table, Wenjie picked Xiaojing up from school. Seeing the food on the table, Xiaojing cheered and jumped up, revealing a section of her soft, white waist that looked so inviting I couldn't help but glance at it. I didn't dare look any longer and quickly called them to eat.

Xiaojing ate her dinner very happily, and I decided to strike while the iron was hot. So I said, "Jingjing, you're in middle school now, and your studies are more demanding. Dad snores every night and I'm worried about disturbing your rest. Also, Mom and Dad are always together, and we're worried about that too. So, Dad's thinking of tidying up the second bedroom and making it your bedroom, okay?" Halfway through my sentence, Wenjie hit me, implying that I was bringing up marital matters in front of the children. After I finished speaking, Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, and then her big, watery eyes filled with tears, making her look pitiful. "Don't Mom and Dad like me anymore?" I asked in a low, aggrieved voice. Wenjie quickly hit me again, and I hurriedly said, "No, no. Dad's just worried about interfering with your studies." I sighed inwardly; the plan to sleep in separate rooms was ruined. I'd have to find another opportunity. After dinner, Xiaojing went to do her homework. Wenjie tidied up the dishes and table, turned on the dishwasher, and then called me to the bedroom. She closed the door and whispered, "Xiaojing has never had a mother. Before her father came to me, she suffered a lot of ridicule from her grandmother's side of the family. She lacks a sense of security. Let's wait a bit longer about sleeping in separate rooms." I hugged Wenjie from behind as I listened to her. As we swayed, Wenjie's shapely buttocks rubbed against my crotch. Soon, I got an erection. I thrust a couple of times, and Wenjie said coquettishly, "We're talking about serious matters. All you think about is this." I said aggrievedly, "It doesn't interfere with either." "It's good to have both, and besides, holding such a beauty like you, who wouldn't have thoughts and reactions? Except for two kinds of people, one is a eunuch..." Wenjie continued my sentence, "And the other kind?" I said, "The other kind isn't human."

Wenjie said coquettishly, "You're so annoying!"

I said, "Hey, with your devilish figure, even a non-human couldn't resist." I thrust twice more, and Wenjie swayed along with it. My hand had already unconsciously touched Wenjie's full and soft breasts. Seeing my state, Wenjie was frightened and quickly broke free from my embrace, afraid that I was going to do something to her now. Looking at my swollen and huge crotch, she flinched.

Wenjie said playfully, "Tonight, tonight, not now, really not now, Jingjing is still here!" Looking at Wenjie's slightly flushed and alluring cheeks, I really wanted to take her "right there" right now, but the situation really didn't allow it. Wenjie tidied her hair, pulled her clothes, and went out to cut fruit.

I looked at my crotch with a wronged expression. "Sigh, you'll just have to bear with it until tonight, bro." We endured until 11 pm, finally getting everything done. All three of us washed up and prepared for bed. Xiao Jing lay in bed; the heavy workload of studying every day had made her fall asleep quickly.

In the dark, I directly touched Wen Jie's breasts. Full, soft breasts have always been my favorite. After only a few rubs, I heard a soft sound from Wen Jie's nose. Wen Jie's slender hand then slipped into my pajama bottoms and slowly began to stroke me. Having been hard for half a day, I soon secreted pre-ejaculate. Wen Jie's soft fingers, coated with the pre-ejaculate, made the strokes even smoother, giving me a muffled groan of pleasure. My large hand, which had been rubbing my breasts, slowly closed and began to gently pinch Wen Jie's soft, bouncy nipples. Wen Jie's moans immediately rose a notch. Perhaps realizing she was being too loud, Wen Jie turned her head to look at the sleeping Xiao Jing. In the darkness, we exchanged a knowing glance and smiled slightly, both able to see the furtive little tips in each other's eyes. Seeing that things were getting better, we exchanged a glance and then, in unison, pulled down one leg of our pajama pants. I leaned over Wenjie, and as I sat up, my hand touched Xiaojing's. Driven by lust, I didn't care whether Xiaojing was awake or not, and continued what I was doing.

Wenjie secretly turned on the dim bedside lamp. Looking at the languid and beautiful Wenjie, I excitedly kissed her. Wenjie cooperated, opening her mouth to begin a French kiss, exchanging saliva, the air thick with our breath. My left hand caressed Wenjie's full breasts, while my right hand slid down to her vulva. Its abundance didn't detract from its beauty. My fingers were gentle, and Wenjie moaned softly. Hearing those sounds squeezed from her throat ignited my desire. I spread Wenjie's legs with my knees, ready to penetrate her, but Wenjie twisted away, saying, "You're so big, it'll hurt if you just go in, you impatient devil," and lightly slapped my arm.

After Wenjie finished speaking, she sat up and pushed me to lie down. In the dim light, I watched as Wenjie's head slowly buried itself between my legs, and then my penis entered a warm cavity. Wenjie's tongue scraped and circled around, making me gasp with pleasure. Although Wenjie tried her best, she couldn't take my entire penis into her mouth. She could only use her tongue and lips to suck on it like eating a melting ice cream, coating the shaft with clear saliva. Occasionally,

she would raise her head and look at me with her large eyes, which seemed to be burning with desire even in the darkness, giving me a sense of conquest.

Hearing Wenjie's passionate and forceful voice, I had a sudden inspiration and lifted my legs up. My penis slid out of Wenjie's mouth. Seeing my position, Wenjie whispered, "You're so annoying," and then asked softly, "Are you clean?" I quickly said, "Yes." Wenjie gave a barely audible "Mmm." I felt a soft tongue sliding over my body. Thinking of Wenjie, such a gentle, beautiful, and incredibly sexy woman, giving me oral sex, my penis became even harder. With each lick, I let out a comfortable moan. After a while, Wenjie was also infected by her own actions and raised her head. In the darkness, I could see the burning desire overflowing in Wenjie's big eyes. We quickly got into position, and I held her and slowly inserted myself. It was warm, slippery, and full of enveloping sensation. We both let out a comfortable "Ah!" My moan was short, while Wenjie's was long and melodious. I started with small, gentle movements, and Wenjie also gently and affectionately swayed her soft waist. Our perfect harmony made us feel completely at ease, and our almost silent French kisses left us feeling somewhat suppressed and unable to release our pent-up emotions. I straightened my upper body and began to thrust more deeply, almost all the way down. I knew Wenjie was most afraid that my raised buttocks would rub against her glans in this position. Sure enough, after a few thrusts, Wenjie almost couldn't hold back. A soft, suppressed moan escaped her throat, making her pause for a moment before forcing the rest of her voice down. I grabbed a pillowcase and stuffed it into her mouth, beginning my relentless thrusting. Wenjie was already incredibly wet. The sounds of our bodies colliding, from the loud slapping to the smacking sounds of our flesh tearing apart, gradually brought me to a climax. Wenjie, meanwhile, had reached her climax. With a soft moan, she gripped my waist tightly with her legs, grabbed my wrists, and pressed them against me. She rubbed against me a few times, her body tense, before suddenly relaxing and collapsing onto the bed. My penis slipped out of her. The vigorous thrusting had made me sweat a bit, and now, resting, I was slightly out of breath. Wenjie was still lying there, the occasional small spasms in her lower abdomen and the twitching of her inner thighs indicating she was still in the afterglow. Wenjie didn't want me to continue stimulating her. Looking at Wenjie, her figure blurred yet ethereal in the dim light of the bedside lamp, my sense of conquest grew stronger. I knelt there quietly, waiting for her to recover. After a while, Wenjie opened her eyes. Even in the darkness, I could see her flushed cheeks as she looked at me with satisfaction. I smiled back at her, and our unspoken understanding melted into each other's deep gazes. I slowly lay on top of Wenjie, and she let out a soft sigh. She

whispered in my ear, "Come on, we have to go to work tomorrow. I'm getting tired if we keep going." Wenjie got into position again, and I thrust in. I was in good shape today, and I thrust for a while, but I still didn't feel anything. Seeing my helpless expression, Wenjie wrapped her arms around my waist and laboriously lowered her head to lick my right nipple. She knew this was one of my weaknesses, and the quick licking of her tongue against my nipple instantly boosted my pleasure. I felt it reaching my lower abdomen, ready to ejaculate at any moment. But Wenjie held me tightly, and I... With the increased weight, the movements weren't as smooth as before. My right leg felt strained and cramped when I exerted force. I whispered a request for Wenjie to stop, and it took a while for my leg to recover. Wenjie said, "I'm exhausted! How come you're so strong today? What should we do?" I said, "Let's try again, I'll try my best

, okay?" "Okay." We switched back to the missionary position. Wenjie no longer had the strength to hold me, so she could only continue stimulating my nipples with her fingers. She endured the pleasure of my deep thrusts while simultaneously touching my nipples. My stamina was waning, and the pleasure from my vigorous thrusts made me careless, reducing the accuracy of my finger stimulation and slowing down my pleasure. The rapid, deep thrusts also quickly depleted my energy. Just as I was about to give up, I suddenly felt something slide against my upper body.

My lower body is naturally sensitive, so I couldn't be mistaken. But Wenjie was struggling to support herself in front of me; how could anyone touch me? There were only three people in the bedroom. My heart skipped a beat, and the outcome was obvious.

My penis was initially a little soft, but it quickly became rock hard. The first thing that flashed through my mind was Xiaojing's slender, white waist as she jumped up that afternoon. Then, as if confirming my guess, the tongue behind me continued to lick me. Although it was clumsy, I was sure it was a tongue, and Xiaojing's tongue at that.

My occasional little fetish allowed me to distinguish whether it was a tongue or fingers caressing my anus. I already liked deep penetration, and the thought of it being Xiaojing's tender tongue, along with our current position, caused an explosion of pleasure. I thrust three times, penetrating to the deepest part of Wenjie, and then pushed forward again, ejaculating in a torrent, several streams flowing into her depths. Wenjie was also aroused and hugged me tightly, her slight trembling letting me know that she had also received her climax. I felt that clumsy tongue following my movements closely, clumsy but undeterred, showing a unique stubbornness. She didn't move away until I bumped into Xiaojing's head while pulling out. I came to my senses and quickly turned to look at her, but she was already lying back down with her back to me.

I was conflicted. I really wanted to wake her and ask her what was going on, but I didn't know how to start, and what if she didn't answer? I also didn't know whether I should tell Wenjie, or if I should, how to explain it clearly. Filled with questions, conflicted, and utterly exhausted after the initial relief, I fell asleep without even tidying up, and I don't even know when I fell asleep.

[The End]

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