My wife was raped by another man.

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As the saying goes, "If you don't want others to know, don't do it in the first place." Otherwise, it will be discovered sooner or later.
One afternoon around 3 PM, her husband, Ding Dacheng, happened to be in this upscale garden villa area to meet with the general manager of a company to discuss an order. Having finished his business and just started his motorcycle, he suddenly saw his wife being embraced by a middle-aged gentleman around her waist as they walked out of a villa. The two were chatting and laughing intimately before getting into a luxury imported car and speeding away.
Ding Dacheng was stunned and filled with rage. He couldn't believe it was real, but it was a fact he had witnessed with his own eyes, an undeniable truth. He was burning with anger, wishing he could kill the two adulterers.
He loved her so much, truly and sincerely. They had been married for almost eight years, and their relationship had always been loving and affectionate. He never imagined that she would change her mind so easily.
He suppressed his rage, returned to the company, finished his business, and sat at his desk, chain-smoking. He couldn't sit still, couldn't stand still, and after much deliberation, he slowly calmed down. He knew that anger wouldn't solve anything. If he really killed them, he would be executed, and his two young children would immediately become orphans, leading to the destruction of his family. For the sake of his young children, he had no choice but to suppress his anger for the time being, deciding to settle the score with this bastard after the children fell asleep that night!
When Ding Dacheng got home, he pretended nothing had happened, eating dinner, watching TV, and playing with his children as usual. At ten o'clock, the family went to bed on time.
The couple entered the room, and after Mrs. Ding locked the door, Ding Dacheng sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Meiyun! Come sit here, I have something to ask you."
Mrs. Ding walked over somewhat guiltily and sat down beside him as instructed. "What is it?"
Ding Dacheng took a few deep breaths to calm his agitated emotions and said, "What is it? You should know."
Her heart was pounding! She thought to herself: Had their affair been exposed, and he noticed something amiss?
She feigned nonchalance and said, "How am I supposed to know what's going on with such a nonsensical question?"
"I'm asking you, how long have you been having an affair with that middle-aged man?"
She was shocked, her face turning deathly pale, and she hurriedly replied, "No...no!"
"I saw it with my own eyes, and you still say no?"
"You..."
"Around three o'clock this afternoon, I saw him embracing you as they came out of the upscale garden villa at XX Road, got into his imported car, and drove you away. Could I have been mistaken? In broad daylight, could I have mistaken my own wife?"
Mrs. Ding knew she couldn't deny it anymore and burst into tears.
Ding Dacheng said, "You still have the nerve to cry? I'm asking you, how long has it been?"
"Almost...almost half a year." Seeing that things had come to this, Mrs. Ding had no choice but to admit it.
"How did it happen?" Ding Dacheng asked sadly.
Mrs. Ding, weeping, told her husband the whole story.
Ding Dacheng pondered for a long time before saying, "If he had raped you the first time, and you had told me as soon as you got home, I would have killed him even if I couldn't win the case. At most, I would have been imprisoned. Now, almost half a year has passed, and suing him is useless. I originally wanted to kill you two adulterous lovers, get sentenced to death, and end it all, but Xiaocheng and Xiaoyun are innocent and will become orphans. It's so pitiful. You're too cruel, making me wear a green hat for almost half a year! Tell me! Tell me! How are you going to resolve this matter and give me and the children an explanation?" "
I'm doing this for the sake of this family!" Mrs. Ding said timidly.
"What? You're doing this for the sake of this family? What do you mean by that?"
"I thought, since I've already been drugged and raped by him, and he likes me so much, why not take the house he gave me? Instead, I've been raped by him innocently, letting him get away with it. I'm not willing to accept that. A luxury garden villa like this is so expensive; even if you work your whole life without eating or drinking, you couldn't afford it. It's like a windfall. Besides, I spend four or five thousand yuan a month renting a place, and sometimes I have to put up with the landlord's bad temper, saying they won't rent to us anymore and kicking us out immediately. Now with this house, I don't have to suffer like that anymore.
Moreover! The children will have a big garden for them to play and run around in, and when they grow up, they'll have a comfortable home. Besides, I save the fifty thousand yuan he gives me every month; I can use it for my children in the future." "I'm spending money on your education, sending you to the best schools. If I'm not doing this for the sake of this family, what am I doing it for? If it were truly for my own personal enjoyment, I could easily divorce you, become his concubine, and live a life of luxury and ease. Why would I choose to live this impoverished life with you?
Besides, even monks eat meat! Once it's tainted, it's tainted a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times. If you can't understand my good intentions, I have nothing more to say. I want to emphasize one last time that I deeply love you, the children, and this family."
Ding Dacheng listened to her tearful rant and pondered for a long time. He secretly thought that his wife was right. Since things had already developed to this point, and his wife had been played with by him for almost half a year, once tainted, it couldn't be washed away.
Moreover, she still loved him, the children, and this family. Otherwise, she could have found an excuse to divorce him and become Director Wang's mistress.
Judging from the current situation, Director Wang was rich and powerful, and he was poor and weak. There was no way he could fight against him, but... He was truly unwilling to accept that his wife had been played by him, and he was determined to find a way to secretly take revenge.
Killing him? Not only would it be useless, but it would also ruin his family. Suing him?
He didn't have the time or money to hire a lawyer to help him in court. Even if he won, the judge might sentence him to a few months for adultery, but he had plenty of money; he could just pay him a few hundred thousand, and the case would be over.
His wife's virginity would still be taken from him, and there would be no way to get it back! After thinking it over, he had an idea! Since he was so promiscuous and liked to philander, playing with other men's wives, he must have neglected his own wife in bed, leaving her lonely and empty. Why not "fight fire with fire"?
He had a substantial amount of capital—a large penis over seven inches long and two inches thick—and was very durable. Once a woman had been with him, she would be obsessed. Since Mr. Wang was rich and willing to spend so much money to play with his wife, the secret was obviously that he was infatuated with her beauty and sexual prowess. If Mrs. Wang gets her hands on something, she'll be completely satisfied and keep pestering him. Wouldn't that be a win-win situation? Why not?
Having made up his mind, he said, "Alright! Now that things have come to this, it's all in the past. I understand your difficulties. Since you love me and the children so much, let's pretend nothing happened. We absolutely mustn't let the children find out anything, understand?"
Hearing her husband's words, Mrs. Ding cried tears of joy, saying, "Dacheng! You're so wonderful! I don't know how to thank you enough!"
"We are, after all, a loving couple. I don't need your verbal thanks. I have a few questions, and I hope you'll answer them honestly."
"Ask away! Whatever the question, I will answer you truthfully."
"Okay! I'll ask you first. First, do you like that man surnamed Wang? Second, will you divorce me and marry him? Third, can he satisfy your sexual needs? Fourth, is his penis thicker, longer, and larger than mine, and how skilled is he?"
"Since you've asked me this, I'll answer you frankly. First, I've never liked him from beginning to end. Second, as I just said, I will never divorce you. Third, he has never satisfied my sexual needs. Fourth, his penis is twice as short and weak as yours; he always relies on injections and medication, and can only last seven or eight minutes at most, leaving me feeling miserable and unsatisfied. You, on the other hand, can satisfy me completely. Although he gave me such an expensive house and living expenses, making me materially luxurious, what's the point if I feel empty both spiritually and physically? My goal is his money. If you're unhappy, I can cut ties with him immediately."
"Hmm! You answered very frankly. I think since things have already come to this point, you should continue seeing him. Anyway, your goal is for the children and the family, so why not try to get as much money as possible from that Wang guy? Just like you said, why not take it? Besides, that Wang guy's penis is short and weak, yet he still tries to philander outside. He's overestimating himself. His wife must be starving every night, left alone. A man like him, relying on his money and power, plays with other people's wives. I'm not willing to wear this green hat, so I'll get revenge on him, play with his wife too, and give him a green hat as well, to repay him! With my great skills, once his wife is satisfied and has her way, she'll still give me cars, houses, and money. Once we've made our fill, we'll break up with them and live our free, wealthy, and enjoyable lives. What do you think?"
"Great! But you can't get infatuated with his wife!"
"Don't worry! My goal is to get revenge on him and get his money. If I were to fall for his wife, wouldn't that go against our original intentions?"
What was originally a huge storm dissipated like smoke. With their plan settled, the couple was naturally overjoyed and naturally wanted to enjoy some intimate moments.
Truly, "The world is full of wonders!" Such a couple was a perfect match.
To make things easier, Ding Da quit his job and focused on investigating Mrs. Wang's life and daily activities before taking action.
Mrs. Chen Yizhi, the wife of Dean Wang, was thirty-six years old and married Dean Wang when she was twenty. At the time, Dean Wang was still studying at the medical school. They met at a dance, fell in love, and married soon after. She had also helped her husband a lot in his career, which contributed to his current wealth and luxury; one could say that she played a part in it.
After marriage, she gave birth to two daughters and a son. The eldest daughter is fifteen, the second thirteen, and the son ten, all in their final year of junior high, first year of junior high, and fourth grade of elementary school,
respectively. Household chores were done by maids, leaving Mrs. Wang with nothing to do each day, passing her days in boredom. In recent years, her husband had been philandering, often staying out all night. She, in the prime of her life, strong and healthy, with burgeoning desires
and a thirst for sex, found herself alone with the lamp, the empty bed, the cold quilt, and the emptiness and loneliness unbearable. Even when her husband did come home for the night, his small size and lack of virility meant he was always unsatisfied, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted, melancholic, and wasting her days in loneliness, making each day feel like an eternity.
Waking up from her afternoon nap, she was wearing a thin nightgown, looking utterly relaxed, half-lying on the living room sofa, her eyes half-open, lost in thought.
Suddenly, the phone rang. She picked up the receiver: "Hello! Who is this?"
"Is Mrs. Wang home?" a man's voice asked.
"This is me! Who is this? What can I do for you?"
"Who I am! Never mind that for now. Do you have some time to discuss something with me? Could we meet at the XX Coffee Shop on XX Road? Please rest assured, I have absolutely no ill intentions. This matter is directly related to you."
"How can I recognize you?" she asked after a moment's thought.
"My surname is Ding, I'm around thirty years old, tall and strong. I'm wearing a light brown coat and a blue and white floral shirt. I'm sitting at table number ten on the right-hand side by the window as you enter the main door. It's easy to find. Mrs. Wang! Are you coming right away?"
"Yes! Okay! I'll be right there."
Mrs. Wang hung up the phone, washed her face, changed her clothes, tidied herself up a bit, gave some instructions to her maid, and drove her imported car straight to the XX Coffee Shop on XX Road. She wondered to herself, who is this person, and what's the matter? Why are they in such a hurry to meet me? Anyway, it's broad daylight, and we're meeting in a coffee shop in a busy area, so I'm not afraid of them playing any tricks!
She quickly arrived at the XX Coffee Shop, parked her car, went inside, and found table number ten as instructed by the man surnamed Ding.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Ding?" Mrs. Wang asked politely in a sweet voice.
"Yes! Hello, Mrs. Wang! Please have a seat!" Ding Dacheng immediately stood up and pulled out a chair.
"Thank you!" Mrs. Wang said, then sat down.
"What would you like to drink, Mrs. Wang?"
"Coffee, please." After saying that, her alluring eyes fixed on Ding Dacheng.
"Wow!" What a handsome young man! She exclaimed from the bottom of her heart. Handsome, strong, elegant, and radiant, he was truly a dragon among men, a beautiful and great man.
Ding Dacheng also used his bright eyes to dart around and admire this beautiful middle-aged woman—Mrs. Wang.
"Wow!" So beautiful! So gorgeous! So sexy! He also exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.
This pampered lady was truly stunning. Her thick, black, and shiny hair was tied into a large bun and hung down her back. This was a hairstyle that best showed the charm of a middle-aged woman, protecting her snow-white neck. Her slightly upturned hair was long and thin, black, and her large eyes were clear and bright. Her nose was high and straight, and her lips were slightly upturned, exuding a seductive charm.
Especially her pair of alluring, watery eyes, which seemed to hold a flame whenever they turned towards me, captivating my soul. Her oval face, fair with a rosy glow, was incredibly beautiful and alluring. Although her body was hidden beneath her clothes, it was still clearly visible.
She wore an embroidered cheongsam with a collar that clung tightly to her delicate body, displaying her curves perfectly. The sleeves were unusually short, revealing her thick, dark underarm hair, like a patch of dark clouds. Her arms were round and white, and her breasts were large and high, jiggling with her breath like two large, fleshy balls, making my heart race and my breath catch.
Her slightly thick waist, slightly protruding abdomen, large hips, and round, white, tender legs—sexy! Mature!
Truly, she could be described as: "Blessed with natural beauty, her skin smooth and lustrous; her eyes, like sculpted water, convey a
captivating charm; her lips, soft and tender, exude a spring-like allure; and her body, most alluringly soft and yielding." The poem testifies to this. Ding Dacheng stared in disbelief, wondering to himself, "Why does Dean Wang, with such a beautiful and sexy wife, still philander outside the marriage, spending vast sums of money to toy with his own wife?" This is probably what the saying means: "Homegrown flowers are never as fragrant as wild ones," or "Other people's wives are always better than your own!"
Mrs. Wang blushed and her heart fluttered under Ding Dacheng's gaze. She asked sweetly, "Mr. Ding! What personal matter do you have to tell me? Besides, we don't know each other, how did you know my phone number?"
"Mrs. Wang! Although you don't know me, your husband is a wealthy, powerful, and prestigious man—the director of XX Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital. He found out your phone number with just a little inquiry. Now we know each other, don't you think?"
"Yes! That's right, now we know each other. So please, Mr. Ding, tell me!"
"Okay! Here's the thing, your husband is a womanizer, always having affairs and playing around with other men's wives. This afternoon I saw him go to a villa with a garden and meet with a young and beautiful woman. Did you know about this?"
"Yes! My husband has been staying out all night for the past few years, and I know he's been having affairs. I'm tired of him. Men only cherish what they can't have; once they get it, they lose interest and excitement. It's the same with women, especially with a wife they've been married to for over ten years. We've always been estranged, and I'm numb to his behavior. Mr. Ding! How did you come to notice and care about my husband's outrageous behavior?"
"Because the young woman he's having an affair with is the wife of one of my relatives. I originally planned to tell my relative, but I know he has a violent temper and is prone to fighting. He's been to jail before for killing someone over a trivial matter. If he finds out your husband is seducing his wife, he'll be furious and will definitely kill your husband.
I've thought about it a lot, and to avoid a tragedy, I'm calling you to see if you have any ideas on how to persuade your husband to stop seeing this woman and avoid being killed. Otherwise, you and your child will lose your husband." "Did you talk to your father? I meant well, I was thinking of you, I had no other intentions."
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang's face showed no panic or unease, but instead she said resentfully, "Hmph! He deserved to die, he brought it on himself, he can't blame anyone else. If he had really been killed by someone else, I would have been free sooner. I had long since given up on a husband like him! Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Ding."
Ding Dacheng was secretly delighted upon hearing this, feeling completely certain. It turned out that Mrs. Wang's resentment towards her husband was so great that they had reached a stage of outward harmony but inner discord, sleeping in the same bed but dreaming different dreams. She was in her prime, her sexual physiology had reached an exceptionally mature stage, how could she be indifferent to her urgent need for sex? Moreover, Dean Wang was small and impotent, she was probably already living in unsatisfied sexual hunger, if he teased her with words, he could easily seduce her.
"Mrs. Wang! Don't be so polite. Would you like to see where they're having their secret tryst?"
"Hmph! I have no interest or inclination to see them. Mr. Ding… you're a very nice person, and I'd love to be your friend. I'd like to tell you what's on my mind. Every day after the children go to school, I'm alone at home… I don't know what to do. People who know me think I have a wealthy, powerful, and prestigious husband, and that my life must be very happy. In reality… I'm like a mute eating bitter melon—I can't express my suffering! When
men have money, they can have affairs and keep mistresses. People don't criticize them for betraying their wives who have shared joys and sorrows; instead, they praise them for being rich and capable of supporting mistresses. But if a woman has an affair, she's called an unfaithful harlot. This society is truly unfair." "
Mrs. Wang! That's not how it works. We live in a democratic and open society now, where men and women are equal. What men can do, women can do too. If men can have mistresses, then women can certainly have lovers too. That's fair and reasonable! Everyone is equal before the law. This isn't the old days of the feudal era with its three obediences and four virtues, where women were confined to their homes and forbidden to leave. Don't you think so?"
"You're right, but! Women are always so tragic. With a husband like this, what can I do? I can only let him indulge in his debauchery. There's no way to save him anyway. If I didn't, I'd really go crazy!"
"Mrs. Wang! Please forgive me for saying something I shouldn't have. Please don't be angry, that's why I dared to speak."
"Mr. Ding! I already consider you a good friend. I've already told you a lot of my innermost thoughts. Please feel free to say whatever you want. I won't be angry."
"Alright! Since Mrs. Wang says she considers Zhao a good friend, then I won't mince words! I think your husband's treatment of you is truly excessive, and he doesn't value you at all. Your home is worse than a hotel for him; he only comes back when he feels like it. As for you, he only pays attention to you when he feels like it; you're not even as good as a maid. You have absolutely no place in his heart, no value, and no dignity whatsoever! Why should you suffer like a widow for him? If I were you, since he can have affairs outside, you could also find a lover to get revenge on him. It's fair and neither of you would lose out. So I'm telling you, you're really too foolish, too honest and naive."
Mrs. Wang blushed and gasped for breath, her heart pounding, before finally saying after a long pause, "But... I don't dare! Besides, I'm so old, and a mother of three... who would want to associate with or be friends with an old woman like me?"
"Mrs. Wang! Aren't we making friends now? You just said you considered me a good friend, how could you forget that so quickly?"
"I just got carried away and said it on a whim. Would a handsome and charming man like Mr. Ding really be willing to be friends with an old woman like me? I'm truly flattered!"
"Mrs. Wang! Stop calling yourself an old lady! How many old ladies as beautiful as you are there in the world? You're not old at all; you have a mature and charming allure, and a captivating charm. I'd like to be your friend, and if you don't mind, I'd like to take you as my older sister. I'd be willing to do anything for you, chat with you, go on outings with you, and so on, to relieve your loneliness. I wonder if I have the honor of being your younger brother?"
Mrs. Wang had already fallen in love with him. From the moment she entered the coffee shop and saw him, she was captivated by his appearance and strong physique. Now, hearing that he was willing to be her younger brother and do anything for her, the unspoken message was clear. How could she not understand?
"Really! You really want to be my brother, and you don't mind my old and ugly sister?"
"If someone in the world would dislike an old and ugly sister like you, then he's blind, a complete scoundrel, and utterly incapable of appreciating beauty."
All women suffer from the same flaw: they love sweet words from men, and even more so, they love men praising and flattering them. Sometimes! They know perfectly well it's fake, hypocritical, a lie, a ploy to win their favor, but they willingly let themselves be deceived. Besides, loving beauty is a woman's nature! Alas! Alas!
Mrs. Wang was no exception. Her heart was filled with sweetness; she never imagined she possessed such charm, capable of captivating a young man. Of course, she was overjoyed.
She said sweetly, "I'm getting old, I'm almost forty."
"A woman is in her prime at forty, and besides! You look no more than thirty, sister. Your age is when a woman is most mature and charming, and besides..."
"Besides what? Don't keep me in suspense !"
"I'm afraid you'll get angry if I tell you."
"Just say it! I won't be angry."
"Sister, you have such a curvaceous figure, so graceful and charming, so sexy and alluring, that I've long been drooling over you. If you don't mind, I'm willing to serve you like a dog, to comfort you in your lonely and desolate life, to fall at your feet and be your devoted servant forever, okay?"
Hearing him utter such provocative and explicit words, Mrs. Wang blushed deeply, her heart pounding in her chest!
"I...I..." she stammered, unable to utter a single word.
Seeing her shy demeanor, Ding Dacheng knew it was a woman's natural reserve and timidity, especially in public. Even if she wanted to, she wouldn't dare to say it! So Ding Dacheng sat closer to her, brought his mouth to her ear, and whispered, "Good sister! Please say yes! I promise I'll give you unexpected joy and satisfaction, I'll make you feel so good you'll be in heaven, and you'll never forget it.
Good sister! Dear sister! Say yes, okay?"
Mrs. Wang became even more shy, her heart pounding and her breath quickening. The man's warm breath on her ear and the strong, youthful scent beside her made her involuntarily tremble and feel restless. Her vaginal muscles spasmed and became wet.
"You...you..." she stammered, too shy to continue.
Upon seeing this, Ding Dacheng knew he had his cake and eat it too. Seizing the opportunity, he whispered again, "Sister! Let's go! A night of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
Embarrassed, Mrs. Wang only murmured "Mmm!" as her agreement.
The two arrived at a tourist hotel. After entering the room and closing the door, Ding Dacheng tightly embraced Mrs. Wang, passionately kissing her luscious lips. His chest pressed against her large, firm breasts, his large penis against her vulva. One hand gripped her plump, round buttocks, pressing his penis even closer to her vulva, while the other hand unzipped her bra, reaching inside to knead her breasts and nipples.
Mrs. Wang's head was being pinched and kneaded until it became hard, causing her to writhe incessantly, her vulva tingling and throbbing from the friction of his large penis. She felt a tingling, numbing sensation throughout her body, as if being electrocuted. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, their tongues swirling and licking each other's saliva, savoring its sweet, fragrant taste like honey – pure bliss.
Mrs. Wang hadn't played this game with her husband in a long time. His penis was short and weak, he couldn't last long and always finished quickly, leaving her unsatisfied. The unsatisfying feeling of being neither fully satisfied nor fully satisfied made her grit her teeth, tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep, her passion unquenched.
Now! Her desire had been ignited, and she was being embraced, caressed, and kissed by a man other than her husband – a handsome, tall, strong, and young man at that! Coupled with his superb flirting skills, he completely captivated her, leaving her mesmerized and intoxicated. Before she was even truly ecstatic, she was already dizzy and intoxicated.
She said in a coquettish voice, "Oh! Oh! Good brother... don't touch... don't rub anymore... I... I..."
Ding Dacheng himself was also ablaze with desire. He unceremoniously stripped Mrs. Wang of her cheongsam, bra, and panties, leaving her completely naked. Then, in a few quick movements, he stripped himself clean as well, like two primitive beings, "Adam" and "Eve."
Mrs. Wang's beautiful body was now fully exposed before Ding Dacheng's eyes.
Her face was flushed, her cheeks flushed with intoxication, and she shyly covered her breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other, as she timidly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.
Her rapid breathing caused her breasts to rise and fall, her plump breasts trembling incessantly.
Ding Dacheng's eyes were bloodshot, his lust boiling and burning fiercely. His large, erect penis, as if about to take flight, was displayed before her.
Mrs. Wang's heart pounded wildly, her alluring eyes fixed intently on his enormous penis, not blinking.
"Wow! My God!" She was terrified. She hadn't expected his penis to be so thick and large, probably eight inches long! Especially the glans, which was as big as a giant mushroom, with prominent edges and distinct grooves, proud and imposing, like a divine warrior descended from the heavens, possessing an unstoppable and invincible aura, so majestic.
She was tense, excited, scared, and also wanted it. In fact, she was already filled with lust, her heart pounding faster than a war drum!
Ding Dacheng was also dazzled and captivated by the woman before him. Her delicate, snow-white skin, her sexy and mature charm, her slightly plump figure, and her slender, graceful curves...
He walked over and sat down beside her, lifting her shyly lowered neck with one hand and prying away her hands that were covering her breasts with the other, saying, "Dear sister! What's wrong! Still shy? Come on! Let me kiss you first."
Ding Dacheng first kissed her slightly parted cherry lips for a while, then kissed her pink cheeks, her neck, the base of her ears, and her earlobes, kissing every inch of her skin. His hands gently caressed her body, moving up and down, back and forth, left and right. Her smooth, delicate, soft, snow-white skin felt so good to touch! So satisfying! So exciting!
She moaned softly as he kissed and caressed her, "Dear little brother... I want you... I want... you..."
He kissed her luscious lips again, gently biting her tongue as it slipped into his mouth. The two chewed and sucked each other's saliva like chewing gum.
Wang Tai wrapped her two snow-white, plump arms around Ding Dacheng's neck, kissing him passionately. Her hands, without hesitation, grasped his large penis and began to stroke it. Because! At this moment, her desire had been ignited by him. For her own needs, she was no longer shy or afraid!
The moment her hands grasped Ding Dacheng's large penis, her heart skipped a beat. "Wow!" The feeling in her hands was that it was such a thick, long, hard, and hot penis! She wondered what it would feel like when he penetrated her plump little hole.
After a period of passionate flirting, Ding Dacheng helped her lie down on the bed, admiring her snow-white, full body, which was truly intoxicating.
A pair of full, plump breasts, purplish-red nipples, pink areolas, a slightly thick waist, a slightly protruding abdomen with gray markings, a thick patch of dark pubic hair, a thick, hairy, high mons pubis like a steamed bun, and the barely visible vulva—so beautiful! So sexy! She was like a delicate, blooming flower, so alluring and captivating, so incredibly tempting.
Ding Dacheng was drooling, burning with lust. He lowered his head and took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking, licking, and biting it. His hands also eagerly grasped and played with one of her warm, full, and elastic breasts.
Mrs. Wang moaned softly, "Mmm...good little brother...it's so itchy...ah...ah...bite me gently...my head...it hurts so much...it's so itchy...my darling...please...stop teasing me..." Ding Dacheng
wasn't satisfied. After kneading her breasts for a while, his hands moved down her navel and slightly protruding, flat stomach. Then, they moved further down, touching her silky pubic hair. His fingers slid into her thick little hole, probing and digging.
Mrs. Wang cried out, "Ah!" She shivered involuntarily. Her heart pounded, her face flushed, her cheeks red, and her beautiful, alluring eyes, as if yearning for something, gazed at Ding Dacheng with a seductive, captivating look that could bewitch any man in the world.
She moaned, her plump little hole already overflowing with desire, her whole body tingling and itching as if electrocuted. She cried out in a soft, seductive voice, "Stop digging... I... I'm so itchy... Ah..."
Ding Dacheng ignored her cries, and after digging for a while, he rolled her over and hastily spread her fleshy pink legs.
Mrs. Wang asked shyly, "Good brother! What... what are you doing?"
"I want to see my enchanting paradise."
"No... don't look... good brother... I'm so embarrassed..."
Under the bright fluorescent light, her snow-white body was fully exposed, especially below her slightly protruding abdomen, where a thick, glossy black pubic hair grew. Her pubic hair was thick, long, stiff, and straight, unlike his wife's, which was thin, long, and slightly curly.
Generally speaking, women with this type of thick, black, glossy, thick, and stiff pubic hair are usually strong, healthy, energetic, and have a very strong sex drive. The author shares some observations as a reference for readers. Women with this type of pubic hair often have stiff, thick, black, and glossy hair; thick, abundant eyebrows; and long, coarse hair on their arms, calves, and thighs (meaning their pores are also larger than average). They often have large incisors and a prominent forehead.
However, these energetic women are content as long as their partner brings them to the peak of orgasm during sex, and they don't want to continue. Therefore, they prefer men with thick, long, and large penises who can deliver a continuous and intense assault, bringing them to a state of ecstasy and satisfaction.
If you enjoy having sex with women who have thick, long, and stiff pubic hair, you must have a thick, long, and large penis to be able to fight her to the death and experience a truly exhilarating battle! Otherwise, she will not only not love you, but she will also hate you!
If you marry this type of wife, even if you don't get a divorce, she will definitely have an affair. Also! She also has thick, long armpit hair.
Furthermore, women with thick, coarse pubic hair tend to experience a slower increase in sexual sensitivity and arousal with more experience. To stimulate their arousal, it's essential to start with foreplay and games to ensure their vagina is thoroughly wet before intercourse. While
women with thick, stiff pubic hair are generally healthy, sexually active, and passionate, once they reach orgasm and are satisfied, their passion will quickly fade, and they will love you deeply.
Okay, enough rambling, I know you readers will scold me now, so let's get back to the point!
Ding Dacheng parted her thick, purplish-red labia majora with his hands, revealing two pink labia minora. Her vagina was still bright red, and her clitoris, shaped like a peanut, was a vibrant crimson—truly incredibly sexy and alluring. He couldn't resist lowering his head and kissing her vulva, licking and sucking her labia majora, minora, clitoris, and vagina.
"Oh... dear brother... my darling... you're licking me... it's so itchy..."
She wriggled her delicate body, twisting her plump pink buttocks, her eyes narrowed, trembling all over, panting heavily, moaning and groaning: "Oh... you... you're sucking me... so beautiful... so incredibly beautiful... ah... oh... don't... don't bite that... little flesh... ah, it's so... so sour... oh... oh... I'm going to be... tortured to death by you... oh... I'm losing it..."
A stream of hot, slightly salty and fishy-smelling vaginal fluid gushed out, and Ding Dacheng swallowed it mouthful by mouthful, finding it sweet, delicious, and nutritious.
"Dear brother...stop sucking...stop licking...I can't take it anymore...I...I'm so heartbroken...please...my little darling...quickly...quickly give it to me...I want...I want my dear brother's..."
Ding Dacheng knew that she was burning with desire and could no longer hold back. He desperately needed a big cock to fuck her little fat hole to relieve her itch and quench her thirst. Otherwise, she would really be burned to death by that raging fire of desire.
But Ding Dacheng deliberately teased her, saying, "Dear sister! What do you want from your little brother? Give it to me quickly!"
"You little devil! You still ask... You know perfectly well... You still deliberately ask me... You're embarrassing me... I'm not coming anymore... You... You're so naughty..." It
was truly unexpected that Mrs. Wang, already a middle-aged woman of thirty-six or thirty-seven, could act like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl when she was being coquettish. Her charm, her coquettishness, her seductiveness—it was all incredibly captivating. No wonder the saying, "Even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman," is absolutely true.
In ancient times, many emperors said, "They only love beautiful women, not their kingdoms." How could Ding Dacheng, just a commoner, not be captivated?
"Dear sister! Don't be angry, your little brother will give it to you, okay?"
"Mmm!" After saying that, he immediately flipped over and pressed down on her. Mrs. Wang spread her two pink legs, her jade hands grasping his big penis, aiming it at her peach blossom spring cave, and said in a lustful voice: "Dear little brother! This is it... You have to insert it gently... Because... because yours is too big... twice the size of my husband's... Besides... I haven't played with him in a long time... Moreover... I... I've never played with one this big before... You have to be gentle... go slowly..."
"Dear sister! Don't worry, I will do it gently and slowly, I won't make you hurt." After saying that, he thrust his lower body with force, penetrating about two or three inches. Mrs. Wang was already stretched and felt a slight pain, panting and sobbing, crying out: "Oh... oh... dear little brother... it hurts so much... Don't move... anymore..."
Ding Dacheng was not a man who would show mercy to a woman, and besides, he had come to get revenge on Dean Wang, so he didn't care whether she was in pain or not. The more she cried out in pain, the happier Ding Dacheng became, satisfying his visual and auditory gratification and achieving his revenge. So, without a second thought, he thrust in again, penetrating another two inches.
With this thrust, Mrs. Wang felt as if a hot, hard iron rod had been inserted into her plump vagina; it was swollen and full, with no space left.
Ding Dacheng couldn't believe that Mrs. Wang, a middle-aged woman with a husband and children, still had such a tight and warm vagina. Why would her husband, with such a wonderful wife, still stray? To leave such a good field uncultivated, letting it wither and waste, was such a pity, a true waste of resources.
Fine! Since her husband ignores it, I'll cultivate it properly! And so—he thrust again, "Plop!"—his large penis was fully inserted, pressing tightly against her uterus.
"Oh... dear brother... you're fucking me to death... it's all the way... all the way to my uterus... inside my uterus... it hurts... it's so sore... it feels so good..."
Mrs. Wang never dreamed that she would meet this lovely young man today, experiencing such a thick, long, large, hard, and hot penis inside her vagina. Compared to her husband's short and weak penis, it was like comparing a small witch to a great witch, so much better.
She panted heavily, her eyes filled with spring, her arms and legs wrapped tightly around Da Cheng like snakes, her cherry lips kissing his lips, kissing him fiercely. An unprecedented pleasure spread from the depths of her vagina to every part of her body, as if floating in clouds. It was pain, numbness, tingling, soreness, and itchiness; the feeling was truly indescribable.
Ding Da Cheng led her into a wonderful realm she had never experienced before, and she lifted her plump buttocks upwards.
"Oh my! My dear brother... your big cock feels so... so good... so incredibly good..."
Ding Dacheng knew that this middle-aged beauty was a woman who had been lonely and unfulfilled for a long time, suffering from unbearable sexual frustration. He needed to give her a particularly intense thrust to conquer her and make her completely subservient to him.
For a woman of her age who was living a life of widowhood, as the saying goes, "Thirty is still manageable, forty is the hardest, fifty is even worse, and sixty is when things finally settle down." Therefore, Ding Dacheng no longer showed any tenderness or pity. He thrust his big cock in and out of her vagina with great force, showing no mercy as he continued to knead her large breasts and nipples.
Mrs. Wang also twisted her plump buttocks to meet his thrusts. It was a scene of mutual affection and mutual understanding, where both parties were intoxicated by the frenzied lovemaking. Each of his thrusts reached deep into her core, touching that sensitive spot and causing her core to tremble violently, releasing a torrent of lustful fluids. In particular, the sharp edges of his large, mushroom-shaped glans scraped against her tender vaginal walls as he thrust in and out, creating a sensation that was indescribably pleasurable.
This was also the first time she had ever experienced such pleasure, because! Her husband's penis was short, and every time they made love, the glans couldn't reach her sensitive clitoris. The edges weren't big enough, and the sides weren't close enough, like a chopstick stuck in a chopstick holder, empty on all sides, without any fullness or tightness. How could it be comfortable and pleasurable?
She moaned dreamily, her hands tightly wrapped around his back and waist, her legs intertwined between his hips, her teeth clenching tightly on Da Cheng's shoulder, using it to release the pleasure and joy in her heart.
"Ah... my dear brother... so beautiful... sister... again... again..."
Her lustful fluids flowed incessantly like a tap, her clitoris twitched incessantly, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, her panting accelerated, and her whole body felt as if it were being burned by a raging fire.
"Ah! It feels so good, my darling... I... I can't take it anymore... Oh!"
Mrs. Wang's moans drove Ding Dacheng even crazier. He held Mrs. Wang tightly and thrust in and out with all his might, each thrust harder than the last.
"Oh... dear brother... I'm really... going to be fucked to death by you... my darling... I feel so good... so... so beautiful... ah..."
Mrs. Wang felt like she was ascending to heaven, experiencing such blissful pleasure. In this kind of romantic affair, both of them were particularly enthusiastic, their coordination was seamless, their minds were becoming more and more tense, their physical sensations were becoming more and more stimulating, and his penis was becoming harder and hotter with each thrust, like a storm, reaching straight to the core of her flower.
Their lust had reached its peak, their blood was boiling, and Mrs. Wang's flower core suddenly throbbed and convulsed, a thick yellow fluid gushing out. This was the fluid that flowed out after her third orgasm.
There are four kinds of vaginal fluid in a woman's body.
1. The first type of vaginal fluid secreted during foreplay is clear, watery, and non-sticky.
2. As foreplay continues, the secretions gradually become stickier and have a slightly fishy smell; this is the second type of vaginal fluid. (Note: Most men lack stamina and their foreplay techniques are not skillful or thorough enough. They often mistakenly believe that once a woman's vulva is wet from kissing and caressing, it's time to start. This is a big mistake.)
3. After a woman has produced sticky secretions from foreplay and caressing, her genitals become engorged with blood due to arousal. This is a sign that intercourse is imminent. At this point, penetration is just right. After about twenty minutes of thrusting, she will experience intense pleasure and produce the third type of vaginal fluid.
At this point, the woman already feels comfortable and satisfied. If the male opponent has a thick, long, and large penis, and is also long-lasting, and continues to attack her for about twenty minutes, then her fourth type of fluid will gush out, making her feel so pleasurable that she goes into shock and paralysis as if she has ascended to heaven.
Fourth, the fourth type of fluid is light yellow in color, viscous and foamy, and has a stronger fishy smell. This is for the readers' reference.
"Ah... dear brother... sister is going to... going to be fucked to death by you... going to... going to be tortured to death by you... oh... oh... I'm dying... ah..."
"Dear sister! Go die if you want to! Let me... fuck you to death!"
Seeing her looking like she was dying from pleasure, Ding Dacheng was further aroused by his primal beastly nature. He frantically thrust and pounded without regard for life or death, his large glans grinding against her already open cervix, while his hands violently rubbed her large breasts and the head of his penis.
Mrs. Wang was truly being fucked to the point of ecstasy, especially the pleasurable sensation of his large glans churning and grinding inside her uterus, which made her feel as if her whole body was shattering.
At thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, and married for over ten years, she had never experienced this kind of sexual pleasure with her husband. Today, with this handsome young man, she truly tasted it. She never imagined that a man's penis, its thickness and length, the size of the glans, skill and technique, endurance and strategy, could make such a huge difference. It truly is true: "One cannot gain wisdom without experience."
At this moment, Mrs. Wang was absolutely smitten with Ding Dacheng! She was panting heavily, drenched in sweat, her breath faint, desperately moaning and groaning: "Dear brother... my darling... sister... I'm going to be raped to death by you... oh... I... I can't take it anymore... your big cock head... inside my uterus... it's... it's going to kill me... oh... please... spare me... I... I really can't take it anymore."
At this moment, Ding Dacheng was also reaching his climax. After a round of fierce attacks, his glans felt tingling and his spine ached. A stream of hot semen, like a barrage of bullets, shot straight into the depths of her uterus, making her tremble all over. Her vagina spasmed incessantly, opening and closing violently, sucking on his big glans. She was so comfortable and pleasurable that she was almost paralyzed with shock, but she was also satisfied!
In her memory, this was the first time she had experienced the highest level of enjoyment and mystery, both spiritually and physically. It was truly unprecedented. Even her husband in his youth could not compare to what Ding Dacheng had given her. She was far inferior to Ding Dacheng.
Both of them had reached the peak of sexual pleasure and desire. After feeling comfortable and satisfied, they embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep, exhausted.
When she woke up, it was already dark. Ding Dacheng gently stroked her ample breasts and said, "Dear sister! Is it comfortable? Are you satisfied?"
Mrs. Wang blushed and whispered, "So comfortable! So satisfied!"
"So, do you still want to play with me in the future?"
"Of course!"
"Then how should we keep in touch? Should we still meet here?"
"Let me think about it." After Mrs. Wang finished speaking, she closed her eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Dear brother! I love you so much. You have given me a comfort and satisfaction I have never experienced before. From now on, I can't live without you for a moment! I hope you can stay by my side every day and enjoy yourself every night. Would you like that?" Mrs. Wang asked him with deep affection.
"Of course I'd love to! A woman as voluptuous, sexy, and beautiful as you are hard to find even with a lantern. I'm so lucky to be able to enjoy your deliciousness today. I love you so much, and of course I want to be by your side every day, spending every night in bliss!"
"Since you share this wish, little brother, let me ask you, do you have a wife? How much do you earn a month?"
Ding Dacheng thought for a moment, realizing he couldn't admit to having a wife.
"I don't have a wife yet. I work as a junior employee in a small company, earning only 15,000 yuan a month."
"Hmm! How about this, dear little brother? I'm thinking of buying you a high-end apartment first. You can quit your job, and I'll give you 50,000 yuan a month for living expenses. You don't need to go to work; just stay home and wait for me every day, and we can eat, drink, and have fun together. What do you say?" After Mrs. Wang finished speaking, she hugged him tightly and kissed him passionately.
"Dear sister! Are you planning to hide my 'golden house' for your own amusement?" "
Don't put it so harshly! What do you mean by 'for my amusement'? This is a mutually agreeable pleasure between a man and a woman. I want to get revenge on my husband for his philandering, and to vent my years of resentment. If he can 'keep a mistress in a golden house,' then I'll 'keep a whip in a golden house' to satisfy my sexual frustration. That's not excessive! Isn't that what you were telling me about at the XX coffee shop—gender equality, fairness, and no one losing out?'"
"Yes! Yes! Dear sister, I'm so happy! Now I can eat your little fat hole every day."
"I'm just as happy, I can eat your big meat stick every day."
As their passion intensified, they caressed and played with each other's genitals.
"Wow! Dear brother, you're hard again, that's amazing, so big, it's terrifying."
"Do you like it, dear sister!"
"Of course I like it!"
She couldn't help but lower her head and kiss her precious thing. Although her husband was handsome and dashing, his penis was short and useless. Ding Dacheng was handsome and strong, with a thick, long, and large penis that could last a long time. He was also skilled in bed. How could she not like it? She truly loved it and adored it.
"Come on! Dear sister, let me put it in you and make you feel good and happy again!"
"Wait a minute, my darling, I'll call home first to tell the maid, then ask the waiter to bring two sumptuous dinners. After dinner, take a hot bath, and then slowly and properly play all night long. I'm not going home tonight, I'm so lonely and empty. I want my dear brother to fill my emptiness and loneliness tonight, okay? My dear brother, my dear husband!"
"Okay! Dear sister... you're so pitiful. I will definitely fill your emptiness and loneliness, so that you will have a happy and satisfying sex life every day from now on, how about it?"
"Ah! I'm so happy, I love you so much, my dear brother, my dear husband!"
So the two of them spent a romantic and passionate night in the hotel room, a night of unbridled joy and pleasure, a night of rare and beautiful happiness. Ding Dacheng and Mrs. Wang fought tirelessly through the night, savoring the sweet pleasures of sex again and again... until their limbs were weak and they were utterly exhausted. They went at it five times in total. [This post was edited by zhjn0610 on 2014-01-01 12:41]

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