【My Neighbor's Husband's Surname is Wang】(01) Author: Little Loli Who Needs to Be Fucked

Author: Little Loli Who Needs to Be Fucked
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"Honey, this place is really interesting. Your surname is Wang, and the couple next door to us are both
surnamed Wang. The man at the very back is also surnamed Wang! Have we arrived at Wangjia Village?!" " Alright, alright

, hurry up and move your things. You talk too much ." "Hmph! You're complaining about me again.

When you were pursuing me , you said I was cute because I was chattering. But now that you've won me over, you call me a gossip . My life is so miserable, waaaaaahh ... Because the neighborhood was so old, the overall environment was poor, giving off a dilapidated and run-down feel. My husband couldn't help but feel a bit sentimental seeing this, as he had lived in a similar neighborhood when he was a child. My family, on the other hand, was quite well-off and had never seen such a place before, so I was rather curious and didn't pay much attention to the condition of the environment. When I arrived at our apartment, I ran into our neighbors, and during our chat, we discovered that they also shared the surname Wang. After my husband came up, we excitedly shared this interesting news with him, like discovering a new continent, which led to the conversation described above. "Ahhhhhh, I'm so tired, honey, can you get me some water? I'm thirsty~~~" "You've only carried such a small bag, from downstairs to the door, and you're already tired." "Oh, I am tired, please get me some water, I'm really thirsty~~~~" I said to my husband in a sweet, coquettish voice, deliberately shaking his hand and jiggling my chest, which made his breathing quicken. "Are you really thirsty?" "Yes." "Ahem, actually, you don't necessarily need water. My thing can quench your thirst too!" Looking at my husband's mysterious smile, my curiosity was piqued. "What is it?" "It's this!" Following my husband's finger, I was shocked to find it was his... crotch! Instantly, my face flushed red, and I covered my face with my hands. Just as I was playing the ostrich, I heard a rustling sound, and after a while, I felt . When I opened my hands, a bright red penis appeared before me, and I screamed! "Ah!!! You... take... take it away!!" "Weren't you thirsty? Come on, eat it up and you can drink water!" "I... I don't want to, you pervert, take it away!" "You little slut, your breasts were shaking so much just now, it made me hard, now I'll show you what happens when you tease me!" "You..." Seeing my husband's shameless behavior, I was instantly speechless with anger, and slapped his penis hard! " Ouch ! You're trying to murder your husband!! You'll be a widow from now on!!!" "Hmph, serves you right!" Watching my husband run to the bathroom in a sorry state, I couldn't help but chuckle. Because I come from a scholarly family with strict upbringing, I was raised with the traditional values of a well-bred lady, and I only learned about sex in college. This made me not enthusiastic about sex, even a little apathetic, because I felt it was all too embarrassing and even dirty. I remember the first time I saw the word "oral sex" and learned its meaning, I felt like throwing up! I don't have , and coupled with the scholarly air I developed from childhood, I always had an aura of unapproachable goddess-like arrogance, to the point that the number of suitors could fill an entire schoolyard! Back then, before my husband became my husband , he was just one of my many suitors , not particularly handsome. Most of those who pursued me were only after my beauty or my family background, so naturally wouldn't date them. Of the remaining suitors, some seemed knowledgeable but were actually quite shallow, and I quickly lost interest after a few words. I didn't feel anything for the athletic boys who were irresistible to other girls. Most importantly, I didn't know what kind of man I wanted or liked. Just when many suitors had failed me , and I had earned the reputation of being an "ice queen," my husband appeared. When I first saw him, his unassuming appearance didn't leave much of an impression. It was during a school speech competition that we had our first real encounter. That competition was one of the few times I lost, and I accepted my defeat wholeheartedly. Unlike other lecherous men, he didn't any inappropriate moves towards me, which greatly increased my attraction and interest. He was the kind of academic high-achiever who was also good at sports, and among sports enthusiasts, he was eloquent, witty, and humorous. So I was immediately drawn to him, and we quickly entered a passionate relationship. Later, I learned that he wasn't indifferent to me; his apparent lack of interest was just an act to attract my attention. Everything was fine during our relationship, except for one thing: sex. I insisted on no sex before marriage, partly due to traditional values, and partly to test him. I only allowed him to hold hands and kiss—nothing more. This directly led to me screaming and crying during our wedding night, unable to even get out of bed the next day, something he was extremely proud of. Because I've never been exposed to overly complex people and situations, my upbringing was very simple, making me appear quite naive and romantic. I also believe the world is like it is in books, with more beautiful things than ugly ones. My husband often says I'm easily deceived, but I think it's good this way; at least it prevents me living a very stressful life. This has also affected my sex life with my husband. I'm extremely averse to anything , especially oral sex, anal sex, and the woman-on-top position. I once considered these things extremely evil; how could a decent woman accept and enjoy such things! This has led to my husband and I...

My husband and I have some minor disagreements. I only accept traditional positions and vaginal intercourse, so our relationship is generally harmonious except for
sex .

Even the breast shaking I just experienced was something I only accepted after my husband patiently explained, guided, and caressed me.
Even so, I still feel that every time we do it, I'm a little...indecent.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, I couldn't help but wonder what my husband was doing. Was he taking a shower? I couldn't help but
recall that fleeting glimpse of his large, long, red penis, which kept lingering in my mind
. Lately, I don't know why, but I seem to crave it more than before. Just thinking about
my husband 's penis makes my genitals feel wet and sticky.

"Mmm..."

Feeling a stream of fluid flowing from my genitals, my face flushed, and my heart itched with desire. I silently cursed myself
for being a slut.

How could my desire be so strong? I'm a proper married woman! At noon, we ate our meal in silence,
neither of us saying a word.

Seeing my husband's seemingly listless appearance, my heart ached. "Honey, I'm sorry,
did you... hurt yourself?"

Looking at my concerned eyes, my husband sighed deeply and shook his head.

The more he acted this way, the more guilty I felt. We've been married for so long, why can't I
satisfy my husband in this way? At first... I'm a... proper wife! Women who take the initiative are often labeled as
promiscuous , so women have always been expected to adhere to traditional virtues. I was just trying to be a normal woman, I... I
didn't do anything wrong! But seeing him like this, I felt incredibly sorry for him, and I was torn between my own desires and my own conscience.

After a while, seeing him finish eating and about to leave, I bit my lower lip hard and took a deep breath.

"Honey, I... um... tonight... I'll use my hand for you!!"

I stammered, seeing my husband's still clueless expression, I was speechless with anger.

This idiot, did he have to be so blunt and... promiscuous? "Didn't you say you were going to... masturbate
? I'll help you tonight, okay? Don't be angry, honey~~~~"

Seeing my distress and anxiety, coupled with this pitiful plea, my husband's eyes
suddenly lit up.

"Okay, okay, I... *gulp*... tonight..."

Listening to his incoherent rambling, I was both annoyed and amused.

"Alright, alright, we'll do it tonight... Now hurry up and go to work!"

Watching my husband leave with a silly grin, I felt a strange unease, as if... something was...
not right.

Was he taking advantage and acting innocent? Was he being taken advantage of and helping someone else count their money? Thinking about these two suddenly popped-up sentences, my head was
spinning .

What nonsense was this? What was all this about? In this chaotic atmosphere, my
mind was also a mess. I tried to clean the already messy room, but it seemed to get even messier!

Tonight... should I really help him... with my hand? Although I had made up my mind, I was still
hesitant .

The afternoon passed in a chaotic mix of longing and fear.

That evening, looking at my husband's radiant face, I was speechless.

His libido was just too much… Men are all perverts, perverts, perverts, perverts, perverts!!!
I don't even remember what we ate for dinner, because everything tasted bland. My brows were furrowed with desire and worry, making me look like a
wronged wife. My husband, on the other hand, had a hearty appetite.

After washing the dishes, my husband and I sat on the sofa, watching some random TV program.
When his hand touched the back of my hand, I felt a jolt, goosebumps all over my body, and I abruptly moved to the side.
In that instant, I felt like I was back in the early days of our marriage.

I kept a close watch on my husband's movements, constantly on guard. I don't know why, but my legs
were trembling, and my heart was racing—I didn't know if it was fear or excitement.

And so, it was ten o'clock. My husband, looking expectant, reminded me it was time to "go to sleep." I dawdled
as I packed my things, and it wasn't until eleven that my husband, growing impatient, finally made me reluctantly go over.

Really… should I… help him… with my hand? While I was still hesitating, my husband suddenly pulled down his pants,
releasing his penis, and simultaneously pulled my hand, trying to guide me to touch his penis! "Ah!!!!"

The moment I touched that rod that felt like iron, I screamed as if I'd been electrocuted, and my body recoiled to
the side! "You… didn't you promise to help me masturbate tonight?"

"I… I…"

I didn't know what to say. Should I say I wasn't ready? Seeing my panicked face, my husband seemed to calm down
a bit , his face full of dejection.

"I know, I acted impulsively, I shouldn't have… You… should go to sleep too…"

Seeing his gloomy face, and remembering how I had hurt him earlier, I felt a pang of guilt.

Hu Mei, Hu Mei, how could you be so pathetic? It's just using your hand, it's not like it'll hurt you! I secretly mustered
my courage and quickly stopped my husband, pulling down his underwear with my small hands! Seeing him staring blankly
at me, my heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest! "I... gulp... I want to... try..."

My trembling hand reached for my husband's large, hard penis. When it was about a centimeter away, I gritted my teeth and
quickly grabbed it! "Ah!!!!!!!!!"

Instantly, my head felt like it was exploding, and my hand was filled with heat. My husband let out a loud cry of pleasure
, and I felt like I couldn't breathe! Just as I instinctively tried to pull my hand away, my husband's large
hand gripped mine tightly. Seeing his pleading face, my heart softened.

Fine... consider it... compensation for him! My trembling hand squeezed his large penis, feeling its
pulse. As I squeezed it, my mouth suddenly went dry.

Seeing me motionless, my husband's large hand grabbed my small hand, guiding me to stroke his
large penis up and down! Watching my husband's penis slowly grow longer and harder, the glans turning purplish-red, and clear fluid
flowing , my lower body became incredibly wet, squeezing out a stream of liquid with a soft "gurgle!" "Mmm..."

I felt even weaker, but my small hands gripped his large penis even more firmly, stroking it faster.

Faster...faster! I was mesmerized, staring intently at my husband's large penis, its glans like
a whirlpool, deeply, deeply drawing me in.

"Mei'er, quick, put your saliva on my...spot, quick!"

I hesitated for a moment, then spat a mouthful of fragrant saliva onto my husband's penis! "Oh!!!!"

"Squeak...squeak..."

With the lubrication of saliva, I masturbated even faster, my eyes glazed over, and my breathing became erratic!
"Quick, lick me, lick me!"

As if I had lost my soul, I followed my husband's instructions, trembling as I opened my red lips and moved them above the glans!

"Ha..."

I trembled as I exhaled a fragrant breath, making my husband tremble with pleasure.

My small mouth covered the glans, my soft, fragrant tongue licked the glans, and my large penis was swallowed
whole, the glans pressing against my palate. A tough yet firm sensation spread through my mouth, and I felt as if
I had drunk a bowl of strong liquor, my head spinning! At this moment, I instinctively sucked, making a soft sound.

"Pop!" What

...what am I doing! Just as I came to my senses, my husband growled, grabbed my
head with both hands, and forcefully pressed me towards his penis! Suddenly, a familiar sensation filled my mouth, and a stench
assaulted my nostrils. The nauseating, foul smell jolted me awake! Good heavens, I was only using my hands!
How could I be using my mouth…oral sex?! Good heavens, good heavens, good heavens, good heavens!!! Only lewd, vile, and
wanton women would perform oral sex, would eat a man's urinary tract. I'm a respectable woman, a respectable
wife, how could I do such a thing?! Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!!! "Ugh!!"

I desperately struggled to break free from his grasp. His penis was already pressed against my throat. My diaphragm, due to
the intrusion, automatically contracted, actually tightening around the penis. This sensation, this taste, was deeply etched into
my soul! I'm going to throw up! I quickly raised my head and leaned to the side,
dry heaving. My mouth was filled with a fishy and foul smell, and a faint whiff of urine. My
face contorted in pain! "Cough...cough..."

From the forceful thrust, I choked, tears welling in my eyes, my throat dry and sore! "You...you...
you..."

Looking at my bewildered husband, I felt both angry and pained, filled with a sense of betrayal! "
You only used your hands, yet you made me...do you even consider me your wife? Making me do such a degrading, filthy,
disgusting thing!!"

I loudly accused him, expressing my intense dissatisfaction and anger! My husband was initially stunned,
then somewhat annoyed.

"What's wrong with oral sex? Oral sex is normal! It's just that you're not used to it, other women are!"

"They are them, I am me, I'm not as slutty as them..."

"Slut!!!!"

Just as we were arguing, a sudden shout startled us! Who was it? We
looked around strangely, and the argument was naturally interrupted.

"Gurgle...gurgle...cough cough...slurp..."

Faintly, I thought I heard the sound of someone eating a popsicle next door.

Who would be eating a popsicle so late? "Slurp...slurp...cough cough...woo woo..."

"You little bitch, is my cock delicious?"

I was startled by these half-clear words. Could it be...the neighbors?? Oh my god, who would call their
wife ...a prostitute?! "Slurp...delicious...husband's cock...so delicious...
slurp...slurp..."

In an instant, my face turned bright red.

I, a proper married woman, was actually listening to someone...having sex!! "This is what oral sex is!"

"Hmph, you men are all perverts, actually calling your wives...a...humph!!"

Afraid that the neighbors would hear, I muttered under my breath.

"That's because you're clueless, all men are like that."

"You... Hmph!!"

I ignored him and turned my head away.

"Was deepthroating good? Had enough? Come on!"

"Ah!!! Husband, no... um... it's in... it's hitting my heart... Oh!! So good!!!" Oh

my god, oh my god, oh my god, I'm going crazy, this woman actually... used such words! She's
such petite girl, how could she say such vulgar words?? "No... no, don't...
I can't take it... I'm going to scream... the neighbors will hear... Ah!!!!"

"Go ahead and scream, we'll do our thing, won't that make you even more aroused, you little slut? Fuck you..."

What... what is all this?! "Waaah... um... ha... slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap!!!!"

Hearing the whimpering and begging of the married woman next door, and the slapping sounds of flesh, I got aroused too! "
Waaaah , I can't hold back anymore... It feels so good... It feels so good, sister... It feels so good, daughter!!"

Why is he even calling me "sister" and "daughter"? He's such a pervert! Just as I was enjoying the thrill of eavesdropping, suddenly,
a long, thick penis slid inside! I gasped, knowing my husband wanted to do it. I glared at him and lifted
my buttocks .

Knowing I wanted it too, my husband chuckled, having received my tacit approval, and started thrusting.

"So good...it feels so good...you're fucking my daughter...you're fucking my little cunt raw...Daddy's so good at it
...Daddy's fucking my daughter to death...fuck my cunt to death!!"

Listening to the lewd moans from next door while enjoying my husband's thrusts, I felt a surge of excitement. I
desperately covered my mouth with my hands. Even though it was just husband and wife having sex, the moans from next door made it feel
like . But this feeling of infidelity only made me more aroused. My husband's penis seemed even thicker and longer.
It was already long, but now it was thrusting all the way to my cervix, like it was going to pierce me through! I felt like it was hitting
my throat! "Ugh...ha...um..."

I covered my mouth with one hand and gripped the sheets tightly with the other. I didn't want my moans
to be heard next door because of the poor soundproofing, even though I didn't like to moan.

Oh my god, my husband is fucking me...it feels so good...I want to moan too! No!! I'm a married woman, a proper
married woman, how could I be so... lewd?! "Ahhhhhh!!!!! This feels so good, slap!!!"

Just as we were enjoying the act, and listening to the sound, a clear slap rang out.

"Turn over!!"

I don't know who said that anymore. I felt like I was on cloud nine, the voice seemed to be near and far from me.
I only know that my husband seemed to have turned me over, and I, already completely lost in the act, obediently
lay down on top of him.

Normally, I would never, ever use this position, but today the lewd show next door felt like the most potent aphrodisiac and drug, making me unable to
resist following their instructions. "

Oh oh oh oh... Waaaaaaah... Ahh ... I tried to break free, but my husband held me down forcefully . Having been penetrated for so long, I was exhausted and could only struggle slightly. Seemingly sensing my dissatisfaction, my husband whispered in my ear, "Mei'er, enjoy this position. Tonight, I'll make you...go to heaven!" *Smack!* "Ah!" My husband's sudden, forceful thrust made me cry out, letting out a short, sharp gasp, which I quickly covered up! No, I can't scream! "Fucked to death...fucked through...fucked raw... my uterus is fucked raw...waaaaah...my slutty daughter is crying from your fucking...crying from fucking!!!!" Hearing the lewd sounds from next door, I seemed to be infected too, as if I too had been penetrated and was crying! "Smack!!" "Mmm..." The huge penis thrust in from above without any hesitation. The impact at this angle made my waist collapse, and my buttocks were shamefully raised even higher. This bold position, like that of a bitch, intensified my sense of humiliation, and this feeling of being enslaved also aroused my submissiveness, hoping to be thrust into and tortured even more vigorously. Humiliation mixed with pleasure created another kind of sexual desire! "Scream, Mei'er, scream!" No... I can't... scream. "Fuck me to death, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come, I'm going to orgasm!!" "Scream, Mei'er, scream, scream and I'll make you orgasm too!" No... I can't... I'm... a proper married woman... I can't ... " I can't take it anymore, I'm orgasming ... I'm coming... I'm coming, ... "I'm coming... I'm going to fuck my daughter to death!!!!!!!!!" "Pfft!! Pfft!!! Pfft!!!!!!!!!" A surge of heat violently rushed into my cervix, hitting me painfully. The sound of ejaculation was like a tidal wave vibrating my eardrums , forming a massive tsunami that instantly engulfed me, breaking through the cage of my rationality and rushing into my tender uterus! "Ah ... It feels like I'm on my wedding night again. And once more, I'll be fucked to death.

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