My Memoir 2

About ten minutes later, around ten o'clock, I arrived at Shixian Park. Located in the city center, it's a large, beautiful park with a river, lake, and various trees. I've been here often and am quite familiar with it. After parking my electric scooter, I silenced all electronic devices and carefully made my way towards my destination while checking my phone's location. I encountered a few pedestrians and two couples heading out of the park, but I continued deeper in. Since the person I was looking for was my wife, I could easily identify her from a distance. The map showed I was getting closer and closer to my target, which hadn't moved much. I approached even more cautiously, suppressing my racing heart and almost boiling blood as I listened and watched intently. I didn't know what I would see next; I felt a complex mix of anticipation and resistance, emotions difficult to describe. Finally, I seemed to hear some unusual sounds coming from not far ahead, like whispers and the rustling of clothes. I looked down at the screen; it was the target's location. I held my breath, my heart pounding. It was my first time doing something like this, and I was incredibly nervous. Luckily, the vegetation was excellent; you couldn't see anyone unless you were very close, which gave me some reassurance. I continued to approach in that direction and could vaguely see some figures moving. I kept looking for cover and getting closer. It was late, and the streetlights were off. There was some moonlight, but visibility was still very low. I could vaguely make out a tall figure that seemed to be sitting there, moving strangely. But the road wasn't flat, and the figure wasn't tall, let alone my wife. With these questions in mind, I continued cautiously forward. There were a few large trees ahead, and the target was only about 5 meters away.Six meters away, a few minutes later I stood behind a large tree. I finally understood what was happening. It was a forest path, and on my side was a bench with a backrest. A man in a light blue t-shirt sat with his back to me, while a woman faced him, straddling his lap. This woman was my wife, Yao Yao! Although I could only see her exposed shoulders, her arms wrapped around the man's neck, and half of her head, I was absolutely certain! She was wearing a blue and white striped casual shirt today. The two were sometimes kissing, sometimes whispering. This man must be Lu Ping. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I could occasionally hear their low laughter. When they were passionately kissing, they were turning their heads from side to side, which explained the strange scene I had seen in the distance. Through the gap in the chair back, I could even see my wife's two pale thighs! No pants?! They were having sex?! At that moment, I was trembling with excitement, my breathing probably heavier than the two people opposite me. Looking closely, I felt their actions didn't seem like they'd already started. However, from my angle, I couldn't see clearly, so I decided to go around to the other side. This had two advantages: first, I could observe more closely; second, I was facing my wife now, and if she saw me, she might connect the dots and think of me, which would ruin the chances. Meanwhile, Lu Ping was nestled against my wife's chest, comforting her. I guessed her shirt buttons were almost undone! After some time, I heard Lu Ping whisper something in my wife's ear again, but she didn't reply and continued kissing him. Suddenly, my wife slid off Lu Ping's lap and looked around. I was startled, thinking she'd discovered me! But that was impossible! I was behind her and hadn't moved. Lu Ping was clearly startled, thinking someone had come, and was looking around. Just then, I was shocked to see my wife quickly bend down and pull down her hot pants, then bend down again and quickly roll down her black panties, then reach over and grab both pairs of shorts in her hand. She was so fast I didn't even have time to react. I was completely shocked. Was this really my wife, Yao Yao? Had Lu Ping given her some kind of drug in the past few minutes?! Otherwise, even if it was the middle of the night, this was still a park! Lu Ping turned around and saw Yao Yao's naked lower body, and was obviously shocked as well. Coupled with her disheveled upper body, I could imagine the visual shock Lu Ping experienced. I could hear Lu Ping's breathing become heavy instantly. He reacted quickly, raising both hands to grab Yao Yao's buttocks and trying to pull her forward, but Yao Yao said, "No, wait!" At the same time, she bent over and pushed Lu Ping's hands away. As she pushed Lu Ping's hands away, Yao Yao's buttocks were also spread apart. I could clearly see the wetness on Yao Yao's labia majora and a small clump of milky white secretion at the vaginal opening! It was so damn exciting! The feeling of having my woman's buttocks spread apart and being seen by another man for the first time made my whole body feel like it was going to explode!! Then Yao Yao threw her rolled-up panties next to her bra, bent down and put her hot pants back on. I believe that Lu Ping and I were both wondering what Yao Yao was going to do. Fortunately, Yao Yao didn't make us wait too long. I saw her put her right hand under her crotch, pull the left leg of her hot pants, and pull it hard to the right, exposing her entire vulva! I could only see half of her buttocks from behind. I was stunned again. I always thought that only men would use this trick when they wore briefs to urinate. I never thought that Yao Yao could come up with this trick at this time. It exposed the part that needed to be used while preventing people passing by from seeing anything. It was amazing! At this moment, my wife had approached Lu Ping. Lu Ping, of course, understood Yao Yao's intention. Just as Yao Yao was about to straddle Lu Ping's lap, Lu Ping bent down, grabbed one of Yao Yao's calves, and placed her foot on the chair. Then he bent down again to grab her other calf, intending to do the same. Yao Yao had to use one hand to hold Lu Ping's head, and with the other hand, she let go of her hot pants and grabbed the back of the chair, managing to squat down on the chair. But then Lu Ping used both hands to hold my wife's armpits and lift her up, trying to make her stand up. Now my wife and I both understood what he meant; he was going to start licking her. I heard my wife say, "No, it's dirty!" Just as we were about to get down, Lu Ping, as if possessed, recklessly lifted my wife up high, then forcefully grabbed her buttocks with both hands, forcing her to straighten up. He straightened his body slightly, as my wife's legs were already slightly apart, making the distance barely enough. Then, Lu Ping used his left hand to hold Yao Yao's buttocks, and with his right hand, mimicking Yao Yao's earlier actions, pulled her hot pants to the side, pressing his mouth against hers. At the same time, I heard my wife let out a soft moan, and she tightly grabbed Lu Ping's head, pressing it hard against her crotch. Simultaneously, she spread her two dazzlingly white legs wider, making her genitals even closer to Lu Ping's mouth, as if she wanted to shove Lu Ping's head into her vagina! I'd never seen anything like this in porn, and now it was happening right before my eyes. The woman was my own wife. Seeing this, I felt a sudden ache in my lower back and ejaculated without any external stimulation. Waves of pleasure washed over me, and I could feel my penis throbbing and still releasing. I'd never ejaculated so intensely before. The amount was so large that my thighs, kneeling calves, and even my socks felt soaked. A wave of intense pleasure followed, and my mind went blank. After about ten seconds, my consciousness slowly returned. Actually, I had been trying to control myself from masturbating because I knew that even the slightest external stimulation would cause me to ejaculate prematurely. Once I ejaculated, I would enter a period of post-coital calm, and I was afraid I would do something sensible. However, the scene before me prevented me from entering this state. My penis remained rock hard, something that had never happened before. I saw my wife still gripping Lu Ping's head, her buttocks thrusting forward with all her might. Lu Ping was passionately nibbling at my wife's full vulva. I suddenly realized my position was a bit off, and I couldn't see my wife's crotch. I thought about moving to the left, but then I realized my legs were numb and wouldn't move. It took me a full two minutes to move that distance of less than two meters. I finally found a gap and looked closely. I was right behind my wife. Since I was still squatting on the ground looking up, and my wife's legs were spread wide enough, I could clearly see Lu Ping's chin. It turned out that Lu Ping wasn't just licking her clitoris. I could see a small dark shadow moving around the entrance of my wife's vagina. Every time the shadow left, the wetness at the entrance of my wife's vagina became more obvious. The clump of milky white secretion that had been on the edge of her labia was gone. Obviously, Lu Ping had eaten it! Lu Ping continued his frenzied licking and sucking, as if the ice cream in front of him was the most delicious thing in the world. My wife, on the other hand, was more rational at this point, glancing around frequently to make sure no one was passing by while enjoying herself. In fact, Lu Ping had already entered a frenzied state the moment my wife exposed her genitals from the side. He then asked my wife to grab the back of the chair with both hands, and he slid down a bit, positioning his mouth parallel to my wife's vaginal opening. He then pressed his entire mouth tightly against my wife's vagina. I could imagine Lu Ping's tongue swirling wildly inside my wife's vagina, and his mouth probably sucking greedily. It was mid-June in Binhai, and the weather was already quite hot. My wife must have been sweating a lot after all that activity last night. Plus, she's naturally quite sensitive, and even a little foreplay would make her wet. That's why there was a small clump of milky white discharge on her labia just now, so you can imagine what it smelled like. However, to me, it seemed to stimulate Lu Ping's nerves even more. At that moment, my wife, who had been somewhat rational just moments before, couldn't care less about anything else. Her moans became noticeably louder, and she clamped Lu Ping's head tightly between her thighs. After about a minute, Lu Ping's mouth left my wife's vagina, and he sat up. My wife was clearly still in the throes of pleasure, pushing her hips forward and searching for Lu Ping's mouth. Lu Ping, in turn, seemed to enjoy it, and he sucked on my wife's clitoris again. I saw him raise his right index finger and slip it into my wife's vagina. My wife moaned comfortably. Lu Ping's finger circled inside her vagina and then came out. He then slipped his middle finger in with a whoosh. From my angle, it looked like that middle finger was for me! I couldn't take it anymore, so I shoved my hand into my pants, grabbed my throbbing penis, and started masturbating. Looking across at the other side, Lu Ping had already inserted both his index and middle fingers into my wife's vagina, making piston-like movements. My wife was writhing her hips and moaning, showing no signs of restraint! Now, all I could hear were the squelching sounds, the sucking sounds, and my wife's moans! Then, Lu Ping's other hand loosened my wife's hot pants, unbuckled his belt and zipper, and pulled a dark shape out of his crotch. I knew that was the impotence I'd long admired. Looking at it this way...Lu Ping's penis wasn't as big as mine, and it looked noticeably limp. I thought to myself, "He's definitely impotent; even at this point, his penis looks like he just ejaculated." But then a miracle happened. I watched as the dark shadow in Lu Ping's crotch grew bigger—yes, it kept growing! It got thicker, longer, and erect! Even with his own masturbation, it kept getting bigger. From the shadow, Lu Ping's penis looked like it had a small head and a thick base, while mine was thick at the head and thin at the base. My penis is 15 centimeters erect, and his looked significantly larger than mine! Was this what Yao Yao meant by impotence? Such a big penis and he's impotent? Does that mean I'm born with erectile dysfunction? You see, when Yao Yao holds my penis, only a third of it sticks out, while Lu Ping's penis still has almost half sticking out! I was completely shocked! Just then, Yao Yao started talking: "Hurry, baby...yes...yes...right there...faster..." I knew very well that my wife was about to climax... That's right, right in front of me, my wife was brought to orgasm by another man. I felt like my whole body was about to explode; my blood was rushing uncontrollably to my head and penis. Then I heard my wife let out a long moan, and then she went limp and knelt on Lu Ping's lap, trembling as she tightly embraced him. I ejaculated at the same time my wife orgasmed. That's right, my wife and I both orgasmed kneeling in front of Lu Ping! This time I didn't ejaculate much, but it was still a very satisfying ejaculation. I knelt on the ground, legs pressed together, savoring the afterglow of my orgasm, letting my semen flow freely. My eyes were fixed on my wife's snow-white body, still trembling as she knelt on Lu Ping's lap. Perhaps sensing the object between her legs, she reached down and grabbed the enormous thing (I can only call it enormous because I've only ever seen such a large penis in foreign films). I could clearly feel my wife pause for a moment, then, suppressing her trembling, she slid down to kneel between Lu Ping's legs. Although I couldn't see it, I could imagine my wife opening her mouth without hesitation and inserting that huge penis... My wife's head was now moving back and forth, accompanied by slurping sounds and Lu Ping's long, deep breath. Lu Ping was leaning back in his chair with his arms outstretched, looking down at my wife as she used her soft mouth to service him. But then, as if remembering something, he picked up the two fingers that had been inserted into my wife's vagina and looked at them, glistening with moisture—my wife's secretions, probably mixed with Lu Ping's own saliva. He leaned forward and smeared those two fingers on my wife's face. Even so, it didn't stop my wife from continuing to serve him, her head moving from back and forth to left and right, and finally even circling around!
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