Joyful Years 1-20 Complete

Joyful Years

Author: Ku Huai (Gu Huai)
Published on August 3, 2010

(Part 1) Spring Loneliness
"Lu Yan, it's time to go home. Still not finished? Come on, let's do it tomorrow. It's time to go home." Li Yu
reached out and tapped the desk in front of her, shouting at Lu Yan who was still buried in revising the materials as she got up.
"I'm almost done. You can go first. These materials have to be submitted before the end of the day. Xiao Gu is waiting." Lu
Yan didn't even look up and waved her hand impatiently at Li Yu.
"Hehe, Xiao Gu, Xiao Gu, you call me so affectionately. What, your husband isn't home, and you miss your handsome young man?"
Seeing her like that, Li Yu couldn't help but tease her.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Work, work, this is work, you know?" Knowing that she was joking, Lu Yan
still felt her face turn red.
"Oh, you're blushing. Work, work, do you know any other words? Besides work,
there are many other good things, like men." Li Yu continued to tease.
"What kind of man are you? You think everyone's like you? You have no serious thoughts at work, all you do is
stare at handsome guys on the street, and then you come home and fawn over your Zhen Xing." Zhang Hai retorted.
"What, you're jealous that I fawn over my husband? Yeah, yeah, it's because some people's husbands are on temporary assignments, leaving them with
unrequited love but no one to fawn over, just sitting there holding their documents and sighing in vain. Hehe." Li Yu
didn't back down and continued to tease.
"You brat, you're the one who's fawning over your husband and sighing in vain. Go back to your home now, I'm calling Zhen Xing later
and he'll teach you a lesson." Lu Yan shooed her away impatiently.
"Hehe, you want him to deal with me? I'd rather he deal with you." Li Yu not only didn't leave, but instead smiled and came
closer, pretending to be serious, saying, "Seriously, Lu Yan, your Duan Yi has been gone for so many days, don't you miss
him ? They say women are like wolves in their thirties and tigers in their forties, don't tell me you're not itchy down there..."
"Pah, pah, pah, you're the one who's like a wolf and a tiger, you're the one who's itchy down there...you think everyone's like you..." Lu Yan's
face turned even redder with embarrassment at her blatant joke, and she stood up as if to hit her.
"Hehe, look at your blushing face. You're just pretending. You still think being innocent is as fashionable as it was back in college
? These days, it's all about living for the moment, 'drink today, for tomorrow we may die.'
Haven't ?"
Li Yu laughed, dodging her, but her mouth didn't stop: "Women, you only have so much youth, it's
gone in a flash , and you have to spend it all on one man, devoted to him forever. Meanwhile, men are always
out there having fun, indulging in debauchery. Don't you feel wronged?"
"Wronged, wronged, wronged! If you feel wronged, then go and live for the moment!" Lu Yan teased her.
"You think I haven't? Let me tell you, I've been living for the moment for a long time." Li Yu didn't care.
"You? Living for the moment?" Lu Yan looked doubtful.
"What? Don't you believe me?" Li Yu retorted.
"Don't believe me!"
"Believe it or not!" "
I don't believe you. If you're going to live for the moment, then tell me how." Lu Yan started provoking her.
"Hehe, you want to know? I'm not telling you. If you really want to know, go do it yourself." Li Yu wasn't buying it and
pouted. "But seriously, that handsome young man Gu in the next office is really good. He's practically
got himself into your hands. Why not take advantage of him? While your Duan Yi isn't here, think about it. You should enjoy yourself while you can."
"Think about it my foot!" Lu Yan pretended to hit her.
"Hehe." Li Yu laughed and dodged away, running out while saying, "I'm going home to snuggle with my husband,
I won't stop people from flirting with handsome guys."
*** *** *** ***
"Ahem." Lu Yan cleared her throat inwardly. For some reason, the moment she knocked on the door, she
felt her heart pounding: "What's going on? Is it because of what Li Yu said just now?" She took a deep
breath, relaxing her inner tension, before knocking on the door: "Bang...bang."
"Ah, it's Teacher Lu, please come in." Gu Yong looked up and saw Lu Yan at the door, his eyes lighting up as he stood up
to greet her.
"Little Gu, you've been waiting, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long for some materials, I only just finished making them."
Lu Yan's tone was gentle, a smile playing on her lips, her steps light. She didn't know why, but whenever she was in front of this handsome
young man , she couldn't help but pay extra attention to her words and actions, trying her best to appear
dignified and elegant.
"It's alright, Teacher Lu, I didn't wait long. As long as it's you, I'd be willing to wait another hour."
Gu Yong looked at the still charming and beautiful woman before him, unable to contain his excitement. Unconsciously,
a hint of jest crept into his words.
Lu Yan glanced at him. She was nearsighted and didn't like wearing glasses, so through the faint blur, she saw an
exceptionally handsome smiling face. "This guy knows I'm the director's wife, yet he dares to tease me. He's got guts."
Although she thought this, she couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "Hehe, this also proves I'm still quite charming
."
"Is that so? If I had known, I wouldn't have rushed. I could have made you wait another hour." Lu Yan casually
joked with him.
"Hehe, of course, of course." Gu Yong chuckled, took the materials she handed him, and flipped through them.
"This time it should be fine, right? Just because of one sentence from you, I spent the whole afternoon revising. Look, my hands are sore
." As she spoke, Lu Yan rubbed her right hand, looking very tired.
"It's my fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't have asked such a beautiful teacher like Ms. Lu to make so many materials. I
apologize to Ms. Lu here." Gu Yong put down the materials, his face full of smiles.
"Hmph, what's the use of apologizing with words? It's all fake." Hearing him directly compliment her beauty, Lu Yan
was overjoyed. Unconsciously, what was originally a joke became more and more like coquetry.
Looking at the charming woman in front of him, who seemed both coquettish and reproachful, Gu Yong couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement
. This pretty woman, is she coquettishly flirting with me?
From somewhere, he suddenly had a surge of courage, and a lighthearted joke slipped out: "Then
what do? How about I rub it for you?" As he spoke, he made a move to grab her hands.
"Ah." Lu Yan was startled, not expecting him to have the audacity to do this. She quickly
dodged almost having her hands grabbed. She was about to get angry, but seeing his handsome smiling face, she forced herself to hold
back. "You...you...you little rascal...who...who wants you to rub me?" Her face was already
flushed.
"Hehe, no, no." Gu Yong felt a surge of pride seeing her shy expression and feigned weakness.
"Hmph, what do you mean no? You still need to log into the electronic version, right? Do you want me to read it for you? If not,
I can go home." Lu Yan took a deep breath, suppressing her excitement, and steered the conversation back to business.
"Hehe, yes, yes, of course."
"Hehe, hehe. All you do is giggle like an idiot. Come on, I'll read it and you type it." With that, Lu Yan picked up
the materials , abandoning her previous coquettishness and adopting a completely serious demeanor.
"Hehe, okay, you read and I'll type." Gu Yong chuckled twice, quickly opened the document, and prepared to type.
"According to the instructions from higher authorities, this new plan adjustment involves major adjustments in the following three aspects.
First ..." Before he could finish, Lu Yan had already picked up the document and started reading. She had only read one sentence when she heard Gu Yong
's hesitant voice: "Zhang... Teacher Lu..."
"What? Get back to typing." Lu Yan asked sharply.
"I wanted to ask you if you wanted to get a chair and sit down." Gu Yong tried to coax her gently.
"Sit? No, I'll stand. I'll continue reading." Lu Yan was unmoved and
continued reading: "Regarding basic implementation, our department plans to..."
Gu Yong smiled bitterly, stopped talking, and quickly started typing.
One stood, the other sat; one read materials, the other typed. So
close their tacit cooperation created an atmosphere in the office that was both ambiguous and harmonious,
subtle and alluring, captivating both of them.
*** *** *** ***
"Mom, I won't be coming home today. Even though the weekend is almost over, everyone's working hard, and I
can't relax. I'll stay at school to study tomorrow and the day after. Your good son, Duan Xiao." Lu Yan pressed the record
button, and her son's familiar voice came through.
"That kid, he's really sensible now," Lu Yan said with a smile. Her son was in
his final year of junior high at a top-tier city high school, usually boarding at school and only coming home for the weekend every four weeks. Considering the intense study schedule of his final year, Lu
Yan fully supported his decision.
"Sigh, my husband's gone for further studies, and my son isn't coming home either. I'm all alone again," Lu Yan sighed softly
, taking off her clothes and heading to the bathroom for a bath.
When she was home alone, she liked to take a bath and then lie naked on the sofa watching TV. This way, she
felt completely free and unrestrained.
"Ring ring...ring ring..." Just then, the living room phone suddenly rang loudly.
"Who's calling at this hour? So annoying!" Lu Yan muttered, walking towards the receiver,
her
voice clearly unfriendly. "Hello, who is it?" She picked up the phone.
"Hello, Lu Yan, it's me, my old classmate Zhen Xing." A familiar voice came from the other end—Li Yu
's husband, Zhen Xing.
"Oh, it's you! Why are you calling at this hour?" Lu Yan's voice
rose slightly upon hearing it was an old acquaintance.
"Hehe, what's wrong? Judging from your tone, Miss, is this call at a bad time?" Zhen Xing
laughed on the phone.
"Of course it's bad time! I was just thinking of taking a relaxing bath, and your call
ruined my good mood." Lu Yan didn't mince words, immediately scolding him.
"Oh dear, so that explains why you're being so rude. Turns out I disturbed your bath time, Miss. Hehe,
still calling yourself 'this young lady,' do you think this is still college? Don't you realize your son's already in junior high?" Zhen
Xing teased on the phone.
"What's wrong with that? 'This young lady,' 'this young lady,' 'this young lady,' I just like calling myself 'this young lady.' Hey, hurry up and tell me
what's up, this young lady is waiting to go for her bath," Lu Yan continued.
"Hehe, you sound so impatient, don't tell me you're not wearing any clothes right now. Hehehe." Zhen Xing
deliberately laughed strangely.
"You jerk, what's it to you whether I'm wearing clothes or not? Tell me now, or I'm hanging up," Lu Yan snapped.
"Hehe, I'll tell you, I just wanted to ask if you have any plans for tomorrow night, like a dinner party or something
."
"What, you want to invite me to dinner?"
"Hehe, yes, I just wanted to invite you to my house for a casual meal."
"What? Inviting me to dinner for no reason? It's like a weasel offering New Year's greetings to a chicken, you don't have any good intentions." Lu
Yan was a little skeptical.
"Look at you, judging a grown man by the standards of a woman. Tomorrow's the weekend, and
it's not your International Women's Day in a week, so I was planning to invite you..." Before Zhen Xing could finish,
another scolding, "Hey, what are you saying? What do you mean, International Women's Day? I'm listening."
"Hehe, you're talking nonsense. Did your wife scold you?" Lu Yan chuckled and shouted into the phone
, "Hey, Li Yu, are you still going to control your Zhen Xing? This guy is sexually harassing me again!"
"Hehe, she's in the kitchen. No matter how loud you shout, it's no use. She can't hear you at all." Zhen
Xing's sly laugh came from the phone. "Or, I can bring the phone to her."
"Bring it to you, my foot." Lu Yan was a little amused and exasperated.
"A ghost would do, preferably a beautiful female ghost like you. It's a dark and stormy night,
the window suddenly opens silently, and then she floats in, oh..."
"Hehehehe." Hearing him mention the window, Lu Yan burst into laughter. "Hehe, Zhen Xing, you're
so shameless. Who opens a window and floats in at the middle of the night? Do you still remember those embarrassing things you did back then?"
Back then, Zhen Xing, trying to woo Li Yu, climbed to the second-floor window on Valentine's Day to deliver roses, but accidentally
fell , becoming the laughingstock of the entire department. Just thinking about it made Lu Yan laugh.
"Oh, my dear, why do you have to bring up such a sensitive topic? It's just a little embarrassing thing I did, you..."
"Why are you so persistent?" Zhen Xing feigned anger on the phone.
"Hehe," Lu Yan laughed, "Who's holding you back? You brought it up first."
"Did I bring it up first? No, right?" Zhen Xing started to play dumb.
"Alright, alright, I knew you'd do this. You always resort to tricks when you're out of arguments. Is there anything else? Is it just because of
International Women's Day that I'm a little skeptical?" Lu Yan was still a little doubtful of his sincerity in inviting her.
"You, you're still the same as always, so suspicious." Zhen Xing sighed on the phone, "This was my
Li Yu's idea. She told me that your husband went to his temporary post, and your son is at boarding school
. You're all alone at home, so why don't you come over for a meal on International Women's Day? Besides, Duan Yi entrusted you to me before he left
, asking me to take care of you."
"Who asked you to take care of me? You're just pretending." Lu Yan felt a warmth in her heart, but she still stubbornly insisted.
"Oh dear, look at you, you're taking people's sincerity for granted. They kindly invited you to dinner, and you
insult their character." Zhen Xing pretended to be angry on the other end of the phone.
"Heh, do I need to insult your character?" Lu Yan was about to continue teasing him when she heard Li Yu say
from the other end of , "Hey, Zhen Xing, have you told Lu Yan yet? She's been nagging for so long."
"Yes, yes, she's digging up my secrets again," Zhen Xing explained to his wife. "Why don't you
tell her? I told her, but she doesn't believe me."
"Why doesn't she believe me? Just tell her she can't not come, or I won't let her off the hook,"
Li Yu continued.
"Mmm-hmm." Zhen Xing quickly agreed, then said to Lu Yan, "Did you hear that? I'm not lying to you, I'm really treating you
to dinner."
"Hehe, you're actually quite kind-hearted." Lu Yan laughed, "What dishes have you prepared? Let me tell
you in advance, I won't go unless it's something fancy."
"Oh, the more I say you're fat, the more arrogant you get. You're treating, you'll have plenty to eat, and if you can't finish it, you'll
have to take it home."
"Hmph, we'll see who can't finish it then." Lu Yan continued to be stubborn.
"Still chatting? Haven't you had enough? Hurry up, dinner's ready." Li Yu's urging voice came from the phone again.
"Alright, alright, I'm not going to joke with you anymore, my wife is calling for dinner. Bye-bye." With that, Zhen Xing hung up
the phone .
"Hehe, I have to say, Zhen Xing really listens to Li Yu." Lu Yan put down the phone
and walked towards the bathroom, thinking to herself.
*** *** *** ***
"Damn it, that bitch, after all these years, she still has the same awful temper
. She's like she's on fire whenever she talks to me. Humph, one day I'll get her." Zhen Xing hung up the phone and turned to walk towards the dining table. Li Yu was setting out the dishes when he saw 　　Zhen Xing
approaching. She scolded him, "What's wrong? Why are you throwing a tantrum?
Why didn't you yell at her when you were on the phone? Now that you've finished, you're acting all high and mighty." "Hehe, that tigress, how could I dare?" Zhen Xing chuckled as he sat down, grabbing a piece of stir-fried meat and putting it in his mouth, muttering, "My dear wife, the food smells so good today." 　　"Hey, what's wrong with you? Go wash your hands." Li Yu slapped him with her chopsticks. "You're so enthusiastic when you're on the phone , but you don't even notice your own wife's busy as she is. You have no conscience." 　　"Yes, yes, I don't have a heart, but I have this piping hot hot dog." Zhen Xing stood up with a grin , pulling down his trousers to reveal his manhood. Among the dark, thick pubic hair, his manhood was already standing erect. 　　"You pervert, we're eating, stop fooling around..." Li Yu had just taken a bite when, before she could dodge, he grabbed her around the waist. 　　"It's just eating, your little mouth up there can't go hungry down there either." Zhen Xing leered as he reached down and pulled her pants down to her buttocks. 　　Li Yu held a bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, struggling a few times but to no avail, so she had no choice but to let him do as he pleased, laughing and cursing , "You...you get lost, you can get this hard just by making a phone call to someone's wife, you're something else." 　　"Hehe, I'm something else, you little slut, you're not any different, you're already this wet down there, and you're still being coy ." As he spoke, Zhen Xing had already pulled his wife's casual pants down to her thighs, revealing a pair of snow-white, flawless, plump buttocks, and touched the entrance to her paradise, which was already overflowing with water. 　　"Oh, who...was being coy, you...you...you're so hard." Li Yu stopped struggling, and the hand that had put down the bowl and chopsticks had already grabbed her husband's manhood. 　　"Hehe, hard, isn't it? You like hard ones, and not just one." 　　Zhen Xing continued to tease her, while lifting her pink buttocks. "Your little pussy smells so good. Did you ?" Zhen Xing looked at his wife's plump vulva, flicked it with his finger, and sighed sincerely . 　　"Mmm..." Li Yu hummed softly, her face flushed. She liked it when her husband teased her with lewd words; it made her even more excited. 　　"Your little pussy is so tender. Come on, stick your ass up higher, let your husband have a taste." With her very cooperative attitude, he easily kissed her plump vulva, his tongue slipping inside and licking. 　　"Oh...you...you...don't...lick like that..." The tender flesh of her vulva was extremely sensitive, and Li Yu quickly became aroused, moaning. 　　"Damn, you slut, you're so wet." Zhen Xing leaned out, smacked his lips, and laughed. 　　Li Yu's face flushed red. She didn't speak, but instead held onto the dining table, raising her buttocks higher to make it easier for him to lick her. 　　Zhen Xing stood up, his penis aimed at her wet opening. With a soft "Oh," Li Yu let out a soft moan, and his penis slid in, all the way to the bottom. 　　"Oh, husband...so...so thick...so good." 　　"Good, right? Damn, your pussy is so slippery, hot and slippery. Tell me, who fucked your pussy so slippery?" Zhen Xing took a deep breath, savoring the pleasure of his penis penetrating her vagina, and teased her. 　　"...By...by..." Li Yu hesitated, unwilling to answer, driven by a woman's instinctive modesty. 　　"Tell me, by whom?" Zhen Xing pressed down on her plump buttocks, thrusting his penis in again, pressing her further. 　　"Ah...husband, by...by you..." Li Yu cried out again in a hurry.

"Who else but me?"
"Oh... ooh... there's... there's... Duan... Duan Yi..." Li Yu groaned, already used to
this kind of question and answer between husband and wife.
Back then, when her husband tempted her to engage in role-playing fantasies, he would ask her such questions, and she would feel very embarrassed.
But now, she was already very familiar with it, especially a year ago, when Duan Yi officially joined their erotic
game. She no longer felt the slightest bit embarrassed, but rather felt it was only natural and extremely exciting.
"Fuck, you little slut, you still remember Duan Yi, huh? Tell me, it's been a long time since Duan Yi fucked my pussy,
huh?" Zhen Xing was very satisfied with his wife's answer, because such an answer only increased his inner excitement. He couldn't help but increase
the rhythm, thrusting his penis in and out vigorously.
"Ah... ah... ah... yes... yes..." Li Yu's delicate body trembled as he thrust, and her moans
became louder and louder.
"Ah...ah...tell me, between me and Duan Yi...who...who's better?" Zhen Xing thrust in and
out, intensifying his verbal stimulation of his wife.
"...I...I won't tell you..." Li Yu's eyes were slightly closed, her waist twisting, cooperating with
the man 's movements while enjoying the pleasure.
"Will you tell me or not!" Zhen Xing suddenly thrust harder, his large penis plunging deep into her vagina, pounding several times.
"Oh oh oh..." Li Yu shivered several times from the thrusting, her moans growing louder.
"Slut, will you tell me, between me and Duan Yi, who's better!" Zhen Xing became increasingly arrogant.
"Ah ah ah...husband...you...Duan Yi...one..." Li Yu stammered, her voice soft
and seductive.
"One, one what one, tell me, who's better." With that, Zhen Xing thrust in all the way in again.
"...one...equally better..." Li Yu couldn't hold back any longer and finally answered.
"As good as you? You say I'm as good as Duan Yi? Damn, you're really slutty. I'll fuck you
until you're screaming for your parents." Hearing the woman's reply, Zhen Xing's fighting
spirit . He thrust even more violently.
"Ahhh, you...you're good, you're good, husband...you're good..." The fierce
attack made Li Yu's vagina feel sore and numb, and she couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Fuck, fuck you to death, you slut. Now you say I'm good? Damn, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll
still be stubborn."
Hearing his wife beg for mercy, Zhen Xing felt a strange sense of pride, and his thrusts became even more vigorous.
"Ah...ah...ah...husband, fuck...fuck me to death...fuck you, you unfaithful
wife ..." Li Yu was now lying on the dining table, only able to passively respond to the man's attack. Wave after wave of
assault had already brought her to the peak of lust, and all sorts of lewd moans and groans came out of her mouth.
"Fuck, remember when Duan Yi fucked you like this? Damn, you got fucked so good by that kid Duan Yi,
but I haven't even gotten close to that kid's wife." Zhen Xing was clearly looking at his wife's
honey hole , but what flashed through his mind was Lu Yan's pretty face.
"Ah...ah...ah! Husband, I...I know you want to fuck Lu Yan too, you...you
should treat . Ah, fuck...fuck me, I...I am Lu Yan, I am Duan Yi's wife Lu Yan."
Li Yu naturally understood her husband's thoughts. She herself had already imagined her husband, who was hugging her and fucking her wildly, as Duan Yi. When she
heard her husband mention Lu Yan again, she took the initiative to bring up the game they usually played, fantasizing about wife swapping.
"Ah... Lu Yan, you little slut, come here, let my big cock fuck you good!" Zhen
Xing closed his eyes, and he seemed to see that the person moaning in front of him was no longer his wife Li Yu, but Duan Yi
's wife Lu Yan, screaming and shouting under his big cock, her moans continuous.
"Ah... ah... ah..." The soup and food on the table were gradually getting cold, but the two fleshy worms beside the table
were becoming more and more sexually aroused. One was a lewd man, and the other was a lustful woman. While they were enjoying their own lust, one was fantasizing about
someone else 's husband, and the other was fantasizing about his friend's beautiful wife. The sounds of their mouths and bodies colliding formed
a rousing and beautiful symphony of lust, one wave higher than the other.
*** *** *** ***
"Hehe, Zhen Xing must be furious again." Lu Yan was secretly pleased. She
loved to bicker with him in college, and she always won. It was the same now.
"Oh, I'm so tired. I'm going to take a bath. When no one's there to pamper you, you have to learn to pamper yourself." Lu Yan
stretched, moved lightly into the bathroom, filled the tub with water, adjusted the temperature, and lay down.
"Ah, so comfortable," she couldn't help but exclaim.
The warm water gently embraced her body, the rich foam releasing a delicate fragrance. Lu Yan closed her eyes slightly,
grabbed some foam, and rubbed it all over her body. Wherever her hands touched, she felt her fine,
tender smooth and white as jade. Approaching forty, her skin remained so delicate,
undoubtedly related to this habit.
"Clear water like jade, warmth surpassing spring, the beauty remains unchanged, though nearing middle age, her fragrant skin still like jade. Alas, I've patted the railing
countless times, but no one pities me. Alas, what use is this beautiful skin? My husband is far away, leaving me
alone in this empty room." Lu Yan couldn't help but wallow in self-pity again. She was a Chinese literature major and loved
reading poetry and lyrics, readily reciting verses.
"It's all that little slut Li Yu's fault, saying I'm alone in my loneliness. So what if I love being alone? Do you
think is as wanton as you, unable to live without a man?" Recalling Li Yu's joke from that afternoon, Lu Yan couldn't help but
curse her.
"You slut, you scream and yell the moment a man touches you, but when it comes to sex, you don't care about anything, you practically
scream until the sky falls." Lu Yan recalled the things Li Yu and Zhen Xing did in their dorm when she was in college, and her cursing intensified
. Unconsciously, she felt a surge of heat deep within her, making her feel hot and restless.
Lu Yan grabbed the edge of the bathtub, stood up, and examined her
body in the large mirror on the wall. Indeed, it was a near-perfect female body; judging from the surface, it showed no signs of her nearly
forty years old.
Her skin was still snow-white and delicate, her legs still slender and long, even the slightly flat area from her teenage years...
Her breasts, thanks to her husband's years of care and breastfeeding after marriage, had become fuller and rounder. If there was any flaw
, it was just a little extra fat around her waist, but overall, she was still slender.
Even more precious was her most treasured
private area, so full and so abundant, beneath her still flat and taut abdomen.
"Sigh! Such a beautiful and ripe fruit, why is no one here to feast on it?" A nameless
emptiness and loneliness welled up in her heart, and Lu Yan felt a pang of sadness.
"Almost forty, they say women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty, and there's definitely some truth to that. Sigh, my
perfect body, if no one cherishes it, will it really go to waste?" Lost in thought, Lu Yan couldn't help but
reach for her own alluring paradise.
"Ugh, so wet, so swollen, so uncomfortable!" Lu Yan gently teased and caressed herself, and gradually,
a voice in her heart began to call out: "Man, man, I want a man."
"Handsome, so handsome." Lu Yan closed her eyes, as if she saw a handsome and strong man,
naked , with a thick, long, and exceptionally large penis erect between his legs, walking towards her.
"Ah, come here, come here, come and fuck me, fuck my little cunt." Lu Yan silently cried out in her heart, welcoming
this fantasy man to please her, possess her, and conquer her.
Then, Lu Yan saw the man carry her to the bed, spread her legs, part her
labia, and aim his large penis with a glans the size of an egg at the entrance of her vagina, thrusting it in all the way.
"Oh, so thick, so comfortable." In a state between reality and fantasy, Lu Yan couldn't help but let out a muffled gasp,
enjoying the sensation with extreme intoxication.
Lu Yan was already quite adept at this kind of fantasizing masturbation, and even enjoyed it. After so
many years , the initial passion with her husband had long since faded into ordinariness; sex had become like completing homework,
and the frequency had decreased. But strangely, while time had eroded the initial passion, it had actually
intensified her desires. For a woman like Lu Yan, with a stable career, a peaceful family, and at the peak of her sexual
desires, what else could she think about but lust?
Whenever she saw a handsome man, she couldn't help but fantasize, even experiencing physical arousal—her genitals
would become engorged , and her body would feel hot. Yet, this desire had nowhere to be satisfied; she was desperately thirsty, and could only
soothe herself through fantasies. At first, this masturbation was occasional, but gradually, she enjoyed it more and more. Even
when she was with her husband, she could drift off into daydreams, imagining herself with other handsome men. Now that her husband was away
, this masturbation had become even more commonplace.
As a modern, educated woman, she was very open-minded about the matter. At first, she was a little
embarrassed , but the more time passed, the less she felt it was a big deal. She set a bottom line for herself: emotional infidelity
was just a form of entertainment, while physical infidelity was the real betrayal. As long as she could guarantee that she wouldn't actually betray him, that was enough.
This was what she thought, and this was what she did. Over the years, no matter how high her desires were, she always
adhered to this bottom line. She was constantly vigilant, never letting herself actually commit adultery.
Li Yu had a precise understanding of this characteristic of hers. At a gathering of her close friends,
when everyone was drunk, Li Yu summarized Lu Yan like this: "Lu Yan, if you ask me, is a typical example of someone who is physically
virtuous and dedicated , but mentally promiscuous and wanton."
The friends burst into laughter and applause, praising Li Yu's insightful summary.
At that moment, her face flushed red, she stubbornly retorted, "So what? I'm just this type, huh? With
my looks, if I were to have an affair, there would be a whole regiment of men lining up to wait for me."
Then the other girls burst into laughter again.
"Oh...oh..." Lu Yan tightened her legs, enjoying this masturbation even more. At this moment, in her
mind, fantasizing was almost indistinguishable from real sex, and even surpassed it in some ways.
Because , in real sex, she could only have sex with her husband, but in her fantasies, she could have sex with any man, such as
Xiao Gu, or even Li Yu's husband, Zhen Xing.
"Husband...husband, you...you ran so far away, if you don't fuck Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan will be fucked by other men
." Zhang Hai tried her best to use her imagination. In her mind, she had already found a substitute for her husband, which
was afternoon.
"Little...Little Gu, you little rascal, it feels so good to use your big cock on your sister, ah...Little Gu
, dear brother, harder...harder, fuck your sister properly." She fantasized in her mind,
and her mouth uttered lewd words, just like in reality.
"Ah...ah...good little brother, you're fucking me so...so beautiful, so comfortable. Oh...oh,
your cock is so hard, so hot and strong, it's almost making my pussy numb..."
As her fantasies progressed, her lewd thoughts shifted frequently, and the man in her mind was not always the same.
Gradually, Xiao Gu's face became blurry, while Li Yu's husband Zhen Xingfei's face became clear: "Zhen Xing?
You...you bastard, you scoundrel. Is it you fucking me? It really is you fucking me. Haven't you wanted to fuck me for a long time
? Now you've finally fucked me. Oh...oh...you...you're fucking me so comfortably."
In her fantasy, she didn't forget to show off to Li Yu: "Yu, you...you're quite capable, aren't you? Do you know that
your husband Zhen Xing is fucking...fucking me right now, ah...oh...it feels so good!"
"You...you little slut, are you jealous? Ah...ah...look at your husband's cock, so big
and hard, hot and stiff, like...like a big banana, right inside my little...little cunt...it's all wet
, the water flowing from my cunt..."
Lu Yan and Li Yu, though they seem like best friends, have a lot of secret rivalries. They compare
clothes , cars, houses, and even their husbands.
When they're having a good chat, they even praise each other's sexual prowess, not wanting to be outdone, just to make
the other feel better and satisfy their innate vanity.
"Oh..." Lu Yan suddenly let out a long moan, her body trembling, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed
from her honeypot, flowing down her long, white thighs. In her erotic dream, she finally reached
the climax of lust.

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