The junior who couldn't let go of her old flame directed and acted out her own story

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: Spring in the Courtyard
My Unfading Love for My Junior Sister
I stared at the faintly glowing computer screen on my lap, my thoughts suddenly stalled, and I forgot how to continue what I was writing. I stretched, rubbed my eyes, and turned to look at my wife lying next to me, reading a magazine.
She was wearing a tight-fitting t-shirt, her two D-cup breasts tightly encased, her nipples clearly visible; she wore a small pair of panties, and her two long, white legs were crossed. Seeing me looking at her, she smiled at me and leaned closer.
My wife's smile was absolutely ordinary yet incredibly alluring; I absolutely wanted to add that smile to the heroine of my novel. Just then, my wife's phone vibrated. She picked it up, glanced at it, frowned slightly, then showed me the caller ID, saying sweetly, "It's all your fault." The
caller ID showed "Teacher Gao," and I immediately became interested. "Looks like this guy is really infatuated with you."
"It's all your fault," my wife said coquettishly. "What am I going to do? He's called so many times, and I haven't answered."
"Just answer! What's there to be afraid of?" My interest was piqued. I closed the novel I was writing on the computer, switched to another folder labeled "Role-playing Games," selected "Seductive Dance Students," opened the document, and read aloud: "A story of a young woman seeking excitement in a mundane life having an affair with a dance teacher, seduction... special instructions..."
"Stop talking, what do we do now?" "
Obviously, it's not over yet!" I smiled at my wife, picked up the phone, and answered directly, "Hello?"
"Hello... hello..." The voice on the other end trembled noticeably when he heard my voice: "Is this Ms. Liu Yun's phone?"
"Yes."
"And you are?" he asked.
"Her husband," I said.
"Oh...oh, I'm her dance instructor. She hasn't been coming for the past few weeks, so I'm calling to see if she can answer the phone now?" he said politely.
"Wait a minute," I said, handing the phone to my wife. My wife made an angry face at me, took the phone, and whispered, "Wait, it's not convenient to talk right now."
After saying that, my wife covered the phone with her hand and said to me, "What should I do, honey?"
I pointed to the computer and said, "Reject him, but act according to the original plan."
My wife turned on speakerphone, looked at me, and whispered, "What's up?"
"Are you alone now? Is it convenient to talk now?" the man asked.
My wife snorted.
"I miss you. I haven't heard from you since that battle. You haven't come to dance class, and you don't answer my calls. How come you don't recognize me after we've slept together?" The man changed his previous politeness and flirted with my wife.
My wife looked at me, obviously thinking about how to answer. After thinking for a moment, he said in a worldly-wise tone, "I'm ignoring you for your own good."
"I've been thinking about you for a long time. When are we going to have another special physical guidance session?" he said with a wicked smile.
My wife, seeing my expression, said, "I can tell you, I have quite a few men, and recently my husband found out about me seeing other men. He's investigating who's messing with his wife. You've really walked into the line of fire."
"Ah? Don't joke around..." Judging from his voice, he was clearly guilty.
"Otherwise, why would my husband answer my phone?"
"Then what should we do? You didn't mention our relationship, did you? It's only happened once or twice. He knows it's definitely not about us." The guy's voice trembled.
"Anyway, he saw your call just now."
"Don't tell him! He might just think I was just asking about the situation! Okay, let's not talk for too long, lest he become suspicious. Let's not contact each other for a while."
"Didn't you say you liked me?" My wife, sensing his fear, teased him while looking at me.
"I'm just...anyway, I'll lay low for a bit...I'm hanging up now, don't tell anyone!" The guy hurriedly hung up the phone.
"You're the best actress." I was already furious from listening to my wife and her lover's phone call, and I straddled her, roughly turning her over.
Xiaoyun sighed and threw her phone aside. As I forcefully pulled down her panties, an uncontrollable scream of excitement escaped her lips. I dipped my finger in my saliva and smeared it on my engorged penis, then pressed down on my wife's neck and forcefully thrust my penis into her vagina.
My wife trembled with excitement, her hands clasped behind her back as if bound by invisible chains, and she murmured, "Husband, Master, quickly tie up this disobedient Yun'er and punish me properly."
"I don't have time to tie you up." I pressed down on her, thrusting my lower body into her hole.
"Master, quickly curse Yun'er, this slutty bitch who's been fucked by ten thousand men." As my wife said this, I felt her hole getting wet.
"You slut, you just want men to fuck you!" I cursed excitedly, thrusting even harder, each time going all the way in.
"Ah...ah...ah...Yun'er is a slut, a slut who needs to be fucked, I'll do whatever my master tells me to do."
"Quickly tell me what your master likes?"
"My master likes to see Yun'er ridden by a thousand men, fucked by ten thousand."
"What do you like?" I asked breathlessly.
"I like my master controlling me, ordering me around, disciplining me."
"You're really shameless."
"Yun'er is shameless, I'll fuck whoever my master tells me to...ahhh...master, you're so amazing, Yun'er can't hold back anymore..." My wife said shameful things loudly, moaning loudly, her two hands behind her back twisting together tightly.
"Good girl, good girl, your master is going to reward little Yun'er..." I thrust quickly into my wife's body, which had just climaxed, Yun'er was completely powerless, her whole body limp and swaying as I thrust into her.
I leaned down, lifting my wife's face for the final thrust, Yun'er's mouth emitting wanton moans as she cheered me on. I held her body tightly, closing my eyes in pleasure as the immense pleasure gushed from my penis into her body.
*** *** *** ***
I got up early to go to work at the newspaper office, while my wife, as always, got up early to work as a clerk at her small company. I'm a columnist for a weekly magazine, busy only two or three days a week at most; the rest of the time I mainly work as a part-time online writer. Although my body resisted today, I had to go to finalize the draft.
After the meeting, I spent half the morning yawning and on the phone with several authors. Stretching, I walked out of my small office into the lobby, where the sound of keyboards clicking echoed from each cubicle. Just then, two people walked in. One was the advertising director, whom we all called Big Head He. Actually, he wasn't just big-headed; he also had a large belly, which suited his lucrative position perfectly. He was practically a figure in the newspaper's financial lifeline, almost on par with the editor-in-chief. I wondered what these high-ranking officials were doing here.
Next to him stood a middle-aged man, whose face looked relatively young, but whose hair had receded into a bald patch. Standing next to Big Head He, and judging by Big Head He's obsequious manner, I guessed he was a big client.
The two men stood at a distance, talking and watching the editors at work. I walked past them to go to the restroom. As I approached, the bald man kept staring at me. I glanced at him too, and up close, he suddenly looked familiar, but I couldn't quite place him.
"Zhang Mingyang?" The Mediterranean man suddenly called out my name. I looked at him in surprise. Sure enough, we knew each other, but I couldn't remember who he was. He just looked familiar.
"How come you don't even recognize your senior?"
Right, isn't this the senior from the Economics Department who was two years ahead of me? We worked together in the student council. This guy's surname seems to be Li. What's with this senior with the surname Li? I feel like I have some other memories of him. Li, Economics Department senior, student council... A name jumped into my mind: Levi Yong! The man who was my wife's first boyfriend in school, the man who made her a woman! My nerves were suddenly stimulated, and something suddenly ignited a spark of excitement in my mind.
"Old Li? Levi Yong?" I remembered my wife's old photos with him. I was sure, but I still asked tentatively.
"It's not like I wasted my time training you."
"Little Zhang, how come you two know each other?" He Datou asked. He called me because he obviously knew me from Levi Yong's mention of me earlier.
"Classmate," I replied, my mind already racing with thoughts of our connection, and of course, our shared experience with Yun'er.
"What are you doing here?"
"Looking for advertising for my company! I would have contacted you first if I'd known you were here."
Upon hearing this, He Datou's expression changed slightly, then he smiled and said, "I'll take you to our printing and logistics departments."
"Okay," Li Waiyong said to He Datou, then turned to me and handed me a business card, saying, "I'm staying in Beijing from Taiyuan for a few more days. When can we catch up? My phone number is on it, don't be rude to your older brother." I
nodded to him, he smiled, and we took the elevator downstairs.
Seeing him stirred something within me. This guy was the first man to assert his dominance over his wife. My wife had told me about her past; she'd had two boyfriends in college, and this was her first. Although he was now balding, he still looked quite energetic.
In college, he became even more dashing and charming. No wonder the younger girls were so easily won over. Xiaoyun, with no experience, was smitten by him in three months, and after a month of pleasure, he went off to do an internship, and that was the end of it. Then, in their sophomore year, Xiaoyun was seduced again by a womanizer, only to be discovered by his girlfriend, and that's how she met me.
This time, with him back in the picture, my urge to humiliate her suddenly exploded. My wife's ex-boyfriend was naturally the perfect target for an affair. I opened my laptop, accessed the "Role-Playing Games" folder, created a new binder within it, hesitated for a moment, and wrote the title "The Unfading Love of a Younger Woman." I wrote the outline: Unfading love for her senior, wanting to use her body to put an end to this relationship, wanting a longer-term relationship after sleeping with him… I stopped typing. No need to think further; my penis was already rock hard. I had to go home and get Xiaoyun ready.
*** *** *** ***
"Hey, Lao Li, this is Mingyang."
"Oh, Brother Zhang, I thought you forgot to contact me!"
"How could I? You're in Beijing, I have to show you hospitality. I'm inviting you to my house for dinner today."
"To my house? Sure."
"Actually, this was my wife's idea. She said she knows you. She was in our school too, a year younger than me." "
Really?"
"Liu Yun, do you remember her?" I pretended not to know their relationship, this was the scene I had planned.
"...Oh, I know her. She married you? Haha!" He paused for a moment, then resumed his original tone, finally letting out a dry laugh.
I told him the time and address to come to my house that evening. Xiao Yun listened to me on the phone, her expression somewhat unreadable, and she kept biting her fingernails, obviously something she only did when she was anxious or had something on her mind. I felt my decision might have been a bit abrupt. Although my wife is the kind of woman with a very passive personality, and she gets very excited when I order her to do things she finds shameful, this guy has a history with her, and I wondered if I had gone too far this time.
"If you just say no, I'll..." I didn't finish my sentence.
"Yun'er is the most obedient to her husband," my wife said, looking at me.
"Good girl..."
As soon as it got dark, Livayyong arrived, carrying a bottle of wine. I smiled and welcomed him in. When Yun'er and he made eye contact, they both froze for a moment. Yun'er immediately lowered her head, while he quickly regained his friendly demeanor and greeted her.
Yun'er didn't talk much during the meal, only glancing at Livayyong intentionally or unintentionally, while constantly adding watered-down wine to my glass. Neither she nor Livayyong drank any; it seemed their goal was to get me drunk.
Livayyong watched Yun'er's actions casually, chatting with me and urging me to drink, working seamlessly with Yun'er, as if they were the ones who had planned it all along.
I quickly couldn't drink anymore, not because I was drunk, but because my bladder couldn't hold so much water. I pretended to be drunk and staggered towards the toilet. Yun'er pretended to help me. After I finished relieving myself, I made a face at her and she led me directly into the bedroom. She left the bedroom door ajar as she went out.
Seeing me being helped into the bedroom and Yun'er coming out on her own, Li Waiyong suddenly seemed to understand something. He watched Yun'er sit down again and quickly moved to sit next to her.
"How have you been lately?" Li Waiyong asked.
"Yeah."
"You know…"
"Why did you suddenly stop contacting me back then?" Yun'er asked abruptly. Although that was my plan, I didn't know if Yun'er was really questioning him.
"You know… I was in Shanxi at the time, and I definitely couldn't go back to Beijing. It's inconvenient between the two places. For your sake, I thought it was better for us to break up," Li Waiyong explained weakly.
Hearing this, Yun'er's expression suddenly relaxed. Had Yun'er actually been appeased by such a lame excuse?
"You're just going to ignore me like this without saying a word," Yun'er said softly.
Seeing Yun'er's reaction as if she had accepted his lie, Li Waiyong suddenly felt a glimmer of hope. He secretly glanced towards the bedroom door, certain she couldn't see him hiding in the darkness, so he relaxed, reaching out to stroke Yun'er's face. Seeing she didn't flinch, a confident look appeared on her face. He gently lifted Yun'er's head, sighed, and said, "Sigh... I had no choice."
"You know me... you're just being so ambiguous. You at least owe me a proper breakup to end this relationship," Yun'er said, burying her head in his chest.
"Yun'er," he felt the time was ripe, affectionately calling his wife's name, and once again lifting Yun'er's face to kiss her. Seeing that Yun'er didn't flinch but simply closed her eyes, this experienced man knew that the married woman before him was already his. What he probably didn't expect was that the taming process would be so easy.
"You know I like you."
Xiaoyun kissed him passionately, only making muffled "mmm" sounds. I saw Levi Yong's arm constantly swaying, guessing that his hand, hidden by the table, was rubbing against Xiaoyun's genitals.
"Baby, do it to me like I taught you before." He instructed Xiaoyun, who pushed back her chair and squatted under the table. I could see her with her back to me, crouching between his legs. Immediately, I heard the sound of a zipper being pulled open.
Levi Yong glanced at me again, his face full of excitement, his eyes closed in enjoyment. Under the table, I could see Xiaoyun had already started moving, her body swaying with the rapid movements of her head.
"Your mouth is great, much better than before." Of course, who knows who trained her, I thought to myself.
He suddenly pressed Xiaoyun down, abruptly standing up, his glistening penis throbbing in the air.
"I can't stand your little mouth anymore." He said, pulling Xiaoyun up, then glanced guiltily through the crack in the door. Still hearing no sound, he asked, "He won't wake up, will he?" "He 's
sleeping soundly after drinking."
"What a slut, deliberately getting your husband drunk." Xiaoyun obediently raised her hand for him to take off her nightgown. She was only wearing pantyhose; I hadn't even noticed when she put them on. He continued, "You really do remember I like black pantyhose."
My wife was wearing the clothes her ex-boyfriend, who had deflowered her, loved, and was giving him oral sex in their familiar way. Maybe they still had feelings for each other. I was instantly excited watching the lustful couple before me. My wife was really willing to be fucked by her ex-boyfriend, right in front of me, her husband. I couldn't help but gently rub my own penis.
"Do you want it? You little slut."
"Yes, my husband told me he saw you, so I wanted to invite you home." Xiaoyun nodded with a soft hum.
"Your husband is going to be cuckolded a lot for marrying you."
"I don't just sleep with anyone." Hearing Xiaoyun say that, he was full of smugness. He picked Xiaoyun up and put her on the dining table, roughly spreading her legs. A dark wet patch between her black stockings immediately caught my eye. Seeing my wife being played with so excitedly, I also felt a perverted excitement.
"Ah..." Xiaoyun let out a soft cry of excitement as Levayon tore open the crotch of her pantyhose. Obviously, this guy was familiar with my wife's sexual fetish of being forced. Maybe as my wife's first sexual mentor, he was the one who cultivated her sexual fetish.
"Do you want it?" he asked, rubbing his hard penis against my wife's vulva.
"Yes."
"Have you forgotten how to beg me?"
"My master, my little hole is itchy, please ravage me."
I never thought that the term "master" originated from this guy. My glans was also excitedly squeezing out liquid, not to mention that someone else's wife was begging him to fuck. He moved Xiaoyun to the edge of the table, grabbed the glans that was already wet at the entrance of Xiaoyun's vagina and thrust it into her vagina. Xiaoyun slightly opened her mouth and wrapped her legs around his waist.
"Ah...so good, I never thought I could insert into this cunt again. Keep begging me."
"Please fuck me."
He responded and thrust in hard.
"Ah...fuck me harder..."
He pulled out his penis and thrust it in again.
"Don't stop, fuck me to pieces..."
He became even more excited, pinching Yun'er's big breasts with both hands and frantically licking and sucking Yun'er's erect nipples.
Yun'er enjoyed the rhythmic thrusting of his penis inside her, her mouth uttering cries of "Fuck me!" and "Harder!" mixed with wanton moans. Her ex-boyfriend must have known exactly how to make her happy. The sight of my wife being satisfied by a man other than her husband filled me with a agonizing excitement.
His simple thrusting motions, however, seemed to resonate deeply within me, and I was certain they were also affecting Yun'er's senses. I thought to myself, "This time I've truly been cuckolded! I'll fuck this little slut to death! I'll make her beg you to give me even more cuckolding!"
Just as I was thinking this, the violent thrusting abruptly stopped. He had stopped, slowly withdrawing his penis, and a stream of white fluid immediately flowed out. Without a second thought, he pressed Yun'er's head down and shoved his gradually softening penis into her mouth.
"It's been a long time since I've fucked a slut like you. How was it? Did you enjoy it? I'm better at it than your husband, right?" he said, looking down at Yun'er.
Xiaoyun nodded. He pulled out his penis, which Xiaoyun had licked clean, rubbed it against her cheeks, put it back in his pants, leaned back in his chair, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag. Xiaoyun also stood up, took out a tissue to wipe her mouth and face, and then wiped away the mixture of semen that had flowed from her genitals.
"Is it because your husband doesn't know you like this kind of thing, or did you enjoy it with your old lover? I was so excited to see you this time that I forgot to wear a condom. You should take some pills later."
"It's okay, I've been taking my pills!" "What a little slut." He found Xiaoyun's phone on the table, picked it up, and called himself, saying, "If you come to Shanxi, call me. Next time I come, I'll definitely make you feel good a few more times. After all, there was someone else in the house this time. Next time, you can lie to him and go out to a hotel with me."
"Okay." Xiaoyun obediently agreed.
He stood up and called Xiaoyun to his side to help him tidy his clothes. Watching the naked Xiaoyun tidy his clothes, I felt that he was completely trying to assert his rights! If I were in front of him, he would be telling me: "Even though she's your wife, I can have her, and I can make her serve me obediently like my wife."
"I'm leaving. I'm going back to Shanxi tomorrow. Don't miss me,"
Xiaoyun said, looking reluctantly with her head down.
"I can't just leave like this. I have to say goodbye to the master," Liwaiyong said mischievously.
"He's asleep, so you don't need to go," Xiaoyun immediately said.
"How can I? I have to thank him for his hospitality!" He grinned wickedly and walked towards me.
I was startled and quickly tiptoed towards the bed.
"You've already slept with someone else's wife, what else do you want? No, at least let me put my clothes on." Xiaoyun stalled him again, buying me some time so I could lie sprawled on the bed pretending to be asleep.
"It's okay, your husband's so drunk, he didn't wake you up even when I was making you scream so loudly, you won't be hurt going in like this."
I had just closed my eyes when I felt the door open, light shining on my face, and then someone patting my face. I pretended to be very drunk and slightly opened my eyes, mumbling, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Lao Li. You're drunk, I'm leaving now."
"It's so late, you can stay here!" I mumbled, my mind filled with images of him having sex with Xiaoyun all night.
"No, I have to go, thank you and Yun'er for your hospitality." He emphasized "Yun'er".
"Come again often." I continued to pretend, then pretended to fall asleep.
"Xiao Zhang? Xiao Zhang?" He called my name twice, but I didn't respond. He immediately changed his tone and said to Xiao Yun, "Your husband told me to come often. Looks like I won't be able to stop fucking you from time to time. Don't worry, I'll come and satisfy you whenever I have the chance." I heard Xiao Yun softly agree, and then I heard the sound of the two of them walking out
. I slowly opened my eyes. The door was ajar again, just like before. I immediately ran to the crack in the door and saw him kissing Yun'er goodbye. With a slam
of the door, I jumped out of the bedroom. Xiao Yun was still only wearing that torn pantyhose. I was extremely excited and directly inserted my hard penis into her vagina, which was full of my ex-boyfriend's semen, right at the door.
"Husband, Master, fuck me faster!" I slapped her plump buttocks loudly. She shouted excitedly, "Harder, don't stop."
"What, didn't you fuck that master husband enough just now? What, he didn't fuck you enough?" I said, full of jealousy.
"It felt so good."
Hearing my wife say that, my nerves were instantly stimulated. It seemed my earlier suspicions were correct.
"Because I hate him, I let him do it. I feel so cheap, but I'm incredibly excited. Right now, you're my master, my husband. I only obey your orders. That guy just got me excited, and he came before I even finished." '
I didn't see any hatred in him.' Just as I was thinking this, Xiaoyun said again, "Was my husband excited just now? If he wasn't, I was at a loss, letting him have his way with me for nothing. I used to have some feelings for him that I didn't know what they were, but he said he broke up with me for my sake, which made me feel nothing at all. A friend of mine told me that he got a girlfriend soon after he went there, so I let myself go and let my husband see and get excited, and let this little slave enjoy the feeling of being violated by someone I hate. Husband, isn't Yun'er very cheap?"
"Yes, and extremely cheap." Hearing Yun'er's words, I felt relieved and went along with her.
"Please, master, punish me," Yun'er pleaded.
I slapped her buttocks hard again, my engorged penis thrusting rapidly between her legs. I continued to sway my hips, relentlessly slapping her ass. Before long, Yun'er let out a scream of orgasm. Amidst her wanton cries, I ejaculated into Yun'er's vagina after her ex-boyfriend.
PS: While cleaning out my old computer today, I found two old articles that I think I had deleted. I remember reading Hu Da's articles and feeling inspired back then.
I'm posting these here; I wonder if anyone likes this type of content.
Wishing everyone a happy Singles' Day, may you not be single!
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