My Memoir 5

I uploaded eight photos of Yao Yao's beautiful legs, but most people said they couldn't see them. I don't know why. Actually, some people could see them, as evidenced by two comments. (Continued from above:)
The next morning, before leaving, I told her I was going to a neighboring city and would be back a little late. I checked my location twice during the day, and everything was normal. Thinking about it, I found it a bit funny—what could I possibly be doing in broad daylight? While having dinner, I checked my phone again. My location was on a commercial street in a large park on the outskirts of the city, mainly consisting of small shops like cafes and Japanese restaurants, but with a beautiful ambiance. I figured there were only two possibilities: either she was with normal friends, or she was on a date with Lu Ping. Now it was simple: I just needed to call her and ask where she was. If she told the truth, they were basically just friends; if she lied, she was definitely with Lu Ping, and I needed to find a way to give them plenty of time. After the call connected, I asked her how her daughter's homework was going. She said her daughter and grandmother were at home, and she came out after dinner. Her best friend had invited her to play ball, and she was on her way. Hearing this, I knew what was going on and said, "My nucleic acid test report expired, so I had to do it again here. It will take at least 6 hours to get the results. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if I got off the highway, and I wouldn't be home until after midnight at the earliest. You must be tired too, so go to sleep if you're sleepy. Oh, and don't wear those tight underwear to play ball, haha." The woman opposite me was clearly stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly twice and told me to drive carefully before hanging up. Excited, I quickly went back to the office, changed into my "night clothes," and started watching Yao Yao's location on my phone. Around 8 pm, her location finally started moving towards the lake. I ran downstairs, got on my electric scooter, and set off. Half an hour later, I arrived at the park. After parking the scooter, I glanced at her location again; she was hovering by the lake. Because of my previous experience, I moved much faster this time, and soon I was not far from the lake. Yao Yao's location was displayed to my right and slightly ahead. It wasn't even 9 o'clock yet, and there were still some tourists by the lake. Some were sitting on benches by the roadside, some in pavilions, and a few were standing by the lake. Judging from their positions, they were standing by the lake. A wooden walkway stretched along the shore, with a matching wooden railing on the lakeside. I looked to my right and saw two people standing at the corner of the railing on the far right of the lake, facing the water. Judging from their appearance, it was Lu Ping and my wife. To their right was the end of the walkway. Since they had their backs to me, and there were still some people by the lake, I didn't need to sneak over. I simply walked to within ten meters of them and observed them. There was no physical contact between them. My wife was wearing a light blue floral short-sleeved dress with a pleated skirt that reached her calves. Surprisingly, she was wearing a pair of high heels she had bought years ago! My wife rarely wears this outfit! She usually dresses casually, sportily, or formally. It seems she was doing this for convenience tonight! I bet my wife was definitely wearing nothing under her skirt, although I don't recall her ever doing this before. She wore the skirt so she wouldn't have to take off her pants or feel embarrassed like last time. The high heels were so she could better expose her genitals when she bent over! With all that preparation, why the hell would she wear underwear? At that moment, she was resting her hands on the railing, occasionally turning her head to talk and laugh with the other person. Lu Ping was dressed casually today, bent over with his elbows on the railing. I don't know what Lu Ping said, but my wife raised her left hand to hit him. As she raised her hand, she held up a plastic bag, which must have been another pack of wet wipes. In my opinion, the spot they chose is perfect for having sex in the open. They can overlook the entire lake, with the city lights shining brightly on the other side. There are trees on the right, and nothing to block their view on the left, so they can spot anyone coming. Even if someone comes from behind, they can't see the face, so it shouldn't be too awkward. If we did a rear-entry position from this spot, and my wife is such a great sex machine, we could enjoy the beautiful scenery while we were having sex. It would be one of the greatest pleasures in life!I waited excitedly for the others to leave, feeling my anticipation was no less than theirs. Meanwhile, I was searching for a hiding place. Initially, I thought of hiding in the grove at the end of the path, because that way I could get within about three meters of them undetected. But then I realized that while I could get very close, the trees and the railing would likely obstruct my view, as it was only waist-high and made of thick wood. Finally, I settled on a wooden pavilion to their left and slightly behind. The pavilion was supported by four large logs; I could simply turn sideways to avoid being seen, and I could even sit and watch. I wandered around a couple more times. Now, there were fewer and fewer people. Besides the two of them, only two other couples remained. One couple was in the pavilion I was looking for, kissing in the same way Lu Ping and my wife had the night before. The other couple was embracing by the river. At this point, they were clearly becoming more restless, sometimes kissing and sometimes playfully teasing each other. None of the three couples were leaving. I figured they were probably waiting for the other two to go first. I decided to help my wife and her husband. I lit a cigarette and emerged from the shadows, squatting down in a spot where only the other two couples could see me. I kept glancing at them, then at the other couple. Sure enough, both couples noticed me. The couple by the river couldn't take it anymore and left, but even after I'd smoked my cigarette, the couple in the pavilion still wouldn't leave. They were determined to fight us to the death! I wondered if I should go inside and sit for a while to scare them away, but I was afraid of making a scene and disturbing my wife and her husband. Just when I was at my wit's end, all the lights in the park went out, except for some indicator lights along the roadside and lakeside, and the lights from the city across the river. Heaven was on my side! Seeing that the two of them showed no sign of leaving, I began to slowly and unsteadily walk towards the pavilion, hoping they would mistake me for a drunkard. Sure enough, as soon as they saw me approaching, the girl immediately grabbed the boy's hand and pulled away. After a while, seeing that they had gone some distance, I took a few more steps forward, parted the branches, and peeked at my wife and her boyfriend. Sure enough, they were exactly as I had imagined: my wife was in front, her arms outstretched, holding onto the railing, while Lu Ping was behind her, his arm around her waist, gazing into the distance like Jack and Lucy in Titanic, perhaps whispering something, but I couldn't hear a word. Besides the croaking of frogs and the chirping of insects, there was the sound of the lake water crashing against the shore. I slowly walked into the pavilion and sat down sideways on the long bench behind the pillar closest to them. This position was much more comfortable than the night before! I looked at the two of them; from this angle, they were actually about the same height. The two of them were writhing there, and I could almost see Lu Ping's huge penis rubbing against my wife's buttocks through the thin fabric of her dress! Every now and then, my wife would turn her head and kiss Lu Ping lightly, while Lu Ping's hands groped restlessly in front of her, though he was wearing a dress today, so he probably couldn't touch anything. After a while, Lu Ping started looking around, and seeing that there was no one around, my wife also turned around and looked around, as if to confirm that Lu Ping wasn't lying to her. Once she was sure no one was around, my wife turned around again, this time leaning her upper body against the railing, supporting herself on her elbows, her buttocks sticking up. I excitedly gripped my thighs, thinking that the long-awaited show was about to begin! At the same time, I pulled out a tissue from my pocket and stuffed it into my crotch. I couldn't let my pants get messed up again today, or I wouldn't be able to explain it when I got home! But Lu Ping didn't rush into anything. Instead, he said a few words to my wife, who then turned around and kissed him. At the same time, I saw her hand slip into Lu Ping's pants. His pants weren't belted, so my wife's hand easily slipped inside. After a few gropes, she bent down and pulled his pants down to a position similar to when a man urinates. However, I didn't see the Eiffel Tower-like dark shape I had imagined. It wasn't until my wife squatted down completely and used her hand to lift a small dark shape from Lu Ping's crotch, putting it in her mouth, that I realized Lu Ping wasn't erect. Damn! This guy has pretty strong self-control! I'm about to cum, and you haven't even reacted! The shadowy figure slowly grew larger in my wife's mouth, but it was nowhere near as fast as yesterday. I watched my wife squatting there, a shadowy figure moving in and out of her mouth, sometimes turning her head to stick another shadowy figure out of her mouth and licking Lu Ping's crotch. My penis started to throb painfully again, but I still resisted touching it. I wanted to enjoy this burning desire a little longer. After a while, the shadowy figure in Lu Ping's crotch still hadn't reached yesterday's size, but it was definitely bigger than mine. At this point, my wife got up and climbed back onto the railing. She grabbed Lu Ping's penis with her right hand and lifted her skirt with her left hand to insert it. Lu Ping cooperated by arching his buttocks forward, but after only about ten thrusts, he withdrew his semi-erect penis. He put it in his pants, then pushed my wife's hands away, and used both hands to lift up her skirt and press it against her back, preventing her from standing up. He then lowered his body and suddenly pressed his mouth against her labia. The sudden movement startled me, and clearly startled my wife as well. She struggled to get up, but Lu Ping held her down firmly, his mouth still groping haphazardly. However, Lu Ping's position didn't seem to require much strength, and my wife still managed to stand up. Seeing Lu Ping still squatting there, she thought for a moment, then leaned against the railing, gently lifting a corner of her skirt to signal Lu Ping to crawl inside. My wife is so clever! She came up with a brilliant idea at this crucial moment! If someone came by, my wife would be incredibly embarrassed if Lu Ping had held her down like that, but now, if Lu Ping crawled inside, her pleated skirt would completely cover his body. Even if it was a little bulging, it shouldn't be noticeable at this hour. Sure enough, Lu Ping understood the secret and took a few steps forward, slipping under my wife's skirt. My wife adjusted the distance between her legs, straightened her skirt, looked around, and then leaned against the railing to enjoy herself. But this was a disaster for me. I could only see my wife's skirt moving, but I could only imagine the surging waves inside. Just then, something surprising happened. A bright light emanated from under my wife's skirt! Surprised, I realized Lu Ping must have turned on his phone's flashlight, but my silly wife hadn't noticed. She was probably enjoying herself with her eyes closed. If someone had passed by, they would have seen this bizarre scene: a tall, shapely woman leaning against the lakeside railing, looking completely relaxed, while a dazzling light emanated from between her legs under her skirt! I really wanted to take out my phone and capture the scene, but I was afraid the screen's light would attract my wife's attention, so now I really regret it. I continued to imagine the scene inside the skirt. It was probably the same as yesterday, with Lu Ping inside, using both his hands and mouth to service my wife. The difference was that today he could clearly see the entire anatomy of my wife's vagina and the secretions flowing out. Amidst the various noises, I seemed to hear my wife's familiar moans. Gradually, the moans grew louder; I knew my wife was aroused. Listening to the familiar moans, and imagining Lu Ping below, playing with my wife's vagina while stroking his fully erect penis, my cock started throbbing again. I reached into my pants, wrapped the tissue I had just stuffed inside around my penis, and then took my hand out. Because I wanted to experience that exhilarating feeling of ejaculating without masturbation one more time! Just as I was all ready, the light under my wife's skirt suddenly went out. Then, Lu Ping crawled out from under her skirt, grabbed the railing, stood up, and leaned against it. My wife, caught up in the moment, was puzzled to see Lu Ping like this. Lu Ping said something that made her giggle. I guessed he'd been squatting for too long and his limited space made him tired and unable to hold on any longer. After Lu Ping said a few more words to my wife, she looked around and then pulled down his pants again. This time, just like the day before, his Eiffel Tower-shaped member sprang out! My wife immediately started stroking it, then, holding Lu Ping's penis in one hand and his arm in the other, she retreated towards the corner of the railing. Once in the corner, she held Lu Ping's penis in one hand and wrapped her arms around his neck, and the two began to kiss passionately! At the same time, her hand continued to stroke back and forth! Seeing this scene, I was instantly aroused. My right hand couldn't resist pressing against my throbbing penis, and with a gentle squeeze, a gush of heat shot out. I crouched down in pain, and only sat up again after the surge subsided. The two were still passionately kissing. After a while, my wife had Lu Ping place his arms on either side of the railing, his legs back, his body at an angle to the ground, creating a space between his legs and the railing large enough for one person to crouch down.The triangle space was now complete. Throughout all this, my wife's right hand never left Lu Ping's penis. Then, she casually rolled up the hem of her skirt and squatted down. I suddenly realized—this was another of my wife's clever schemes. If she had squatted outside giving Lu Ping oral sex like before, it would have been too obvious. But this way, even if someone passed by, they might not notice. I was puzzled; why hadn't I realized how clever my wife was before? I've only mentioned the advantages of this approach, but there's a fatal flaw that neither of us had considered! I saw my wife grab Lu Ping's thighs with both hands, and her head began to move rhythmically back and forth. You see, when my wife usually gives me oral sex, she usually holds the base of my penis with one hand so she can control the depth. Also, Lu Ping had just thrust into my wife's vagina a dozen times with his penis. Although I don't know how deep it went, the glans must have been covered in my wife's own secretions. Now, my wife swallowed it without hesitation; she was definitely aroused. Indeed, in the face of desire, everything else is insignificant! Perhaps this visual impact stimulated Lu Ping, or perhaps he felt it wasn't enough, he suddenly took a small step forward, squeezing my wife's body against him, straightening up and holding her head in place with both hands, while simultaneously starting to thrust wildly, letting out low growls. He was clearly using my wife's mouth as a vagina! How could most people withstand such a large penis? Sure enough, I heard Yao Yao's painful, intermittent moans and groans. After another 20 or 30 thrusts, my wife's voice was now filled with obvious whimpers. At this point, my wife probably realized something was wrong. I saw her hands tearing at Lu Ping's buttocks and thighs, her pants pulled down to his knees. The fatal flaw I mentioned earlier regarding this position for my wife was now becoming apparent: her body and head had no way to escape, and with Lu Ping holding her head down, it was very difficult for her to stand up! Thinking about this, I felt I should stop them, or at least make some noise to scare them. But then I realized something: no matter how restrictive the position I described was for my wife, it certainly couldn't stop her mouth! If she felt her life was threatened, she could easily bite down! Even a bite with half the force would be unbearable for a normal person, but she clearly didn't! Otherwise, Lu Ping wouldn't be able to thrust so freely! They say every woman has masochistic tendencies; has Lu Ping already awakened Yao Yao's masochistic side?! I decided to wait and see. I could see that under such stimulation, Lu Ping's buttocks were swaying faster and faster, and his deep breathing was becoming increasingly rapid. My wife was now silent, only her hands and body were still struggling. Suddenly, Lu Ping let out a groan, his two buttocks spasming and pressing forward, his body trembling uncontrollably. I was truly shocked by this, and of course, my wife was even more astonished! I was shocked because my wife had never tasted my semen before! Occasionally, a little would get into her mouth, but she would immediately spit it out. This time, it seemed not a drop was wasted; she didn't even have a chance to spit it out! My wife stopped struggling. If I could see her throat now, I think it would be much thicker than usual! Seeing Lu Ping's buttocks relax and his body stop trembling, my wife forcefully pushed Lu Ping away with both hands. Lu Ping lost his balance and fell to the ground. The moment my wife's penis was pulled out of her mouth, she collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. She then struggled to her feet, turned, and leaned against the railing, gagging. Seeing this, Lu Ping immediately stood up, pulled up his pants, and went to pat my wife's back. My wife pushed him away and continued gagging. Lu Ping then picked up the small bag my wife had brought, took out some tissues, and tried to wipe her mouth. My wife snatched the tissues, cursing, "Get lost!" and walked away while wiping her mouth. It seemed my wife was truly angry. I think it was partly because Lu Ping's actions were indeed too rough and insulting; my wife had never been treated like that before. Secondly, it was because in the twenty-four hours since last night, she had used her mouth to ejaculate in two men, while her own lust was growing stronger without release—this was truly infuriating! Lu Ping bent down to pick up the bag and chased after her, trying to explain something, but my wife walked on without looking back. I watched their retreating figures with a wry smile, suddenly realizing I'd forgotten to masturbate. I figured it was probably because I was still worried about my wife getting hurt. Now that they were gone, I figured I'd just take care of myself in the pavilion. My mind was filled with the image of Lu Ping's huge penis pounding into my wife's mouth. My right hand moved on to my swollen penis. Maybe it was because I'd been ejaculating too frequently these past few days, but it took me about ten minutes to finally ejaculate comfortably. After getting dressed, I checked the time—it was already 11 pm. I checked Yao Yao's location again to see if she was home so I could head back. But when I checked her location, it was still in the park, in the lake! Had they gone swimming?! That couldn't be happening in the middle of the night!After 30 thrusts, my wife's voice was already choked with sobs. She probably realized something was wrong; her hands were tearing at Lu Ping's buttocks and thighs, and his pants were pulled down to his knees. The fatal flaw of this position, mentioned earlier, was now becoming apparent: my wife's body and head had no way to escape, and with Lu Ping holding her head down, it was extremely difficult for her to stand up! Thinking about this, I felt I should stop them, or at least make some noise to scare them. But then I realized something: no matter how restrictive the position was for my wife, it certainly couldn't stop her mouth! If she felt her life was threatened, she could easily bite down! Even a bite with half the force would be unbearable for a normal person, but she clearly didn't! Otherwise, Lu Ping wouldn't be able to thrust so freely! They say every woman has masochistic tendencies; has Lu Ping already awakened Yao Yao's masochistic side?! I decided to wait and see. I could see that under such stimulation, Lu Ping's buttocks were swaying faster and faster, and his deep breathing was becoming increasingly rapid. My wife was now silent, only her hands and body were still struggling. Suddenly, Lu Ping let out a groan, his two buttocks spasming and pressing forward, his body trembling uncontrollably. I was truly shocked by this, and of course, my wife was even more astonished! I was shocked because my wife had never tasted my semen before! Occasionally, a little would get into her mouth, but she would immediately spit it out. This time, it seemed not a drop was wasted; she didn't even have a chance to spit it out! My wife stopped struggling. If I could see her throat now, I think it would be much thicker than usual! Seeing Lu Ping's buttocks relax and his body stop trembling, my wife forcefully pushed Lu Ping away with both hands. Lu Ping lost his balance and fell to the ground. The moment my wife's penis was pulled out of her mouth, she collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. She then struggled to her feet, turned, and leaned against the railing, gagging. Seeing this, Lu Ping immediately stood up, pulled up his pants, and went to pat my wife's back. My wife pushed him away and continued gagging. Lu Ping then picked up the small bag my wife had brought, took out some tissues, and tried to wipe her mouth. My wife snatched the tissues, cursing, "Get lost!" and walked away while wiping her mouth. It seemed my wife was truly angry. I think it was partly because Lu Ping's actions were indeed too rough and insulting; my wife had never been treated like that before. Secondly, it was because in the twenty-four hours since last night, she had used her mouth to ejaculate in two men, while her own lust was growing stronger without release—this was truly infuriating! Lu Ping bent down to pick up the bag and chased after her, trying to explain something, but my wife walked on without looking back. I watched their retreating figures with a wry smile, suddenly realizing I'd forgotten to masturbate. I figured it was probably because I was still worried about my wife getting hurt. Now that they were gone, I figured I'd just take care of myself in the pavilion. My mind was filled with the image of Lu Ping's huge penis pounding into my wife's mouth. My right hand moved on to my swollen penis. Maybe it was because I'd been ejaculating too frequently these past few days, but it took me about ten minutes to finally ejaculate comfortably. After getting dressed, I checked the time—it was already 11 pm. I checked Yao Yao's location again to see if she was home so I could head back. But when I checked her location, it was still in the park, in the lake! Had they gone swimming?! That couldn't be happening in the middle of the night!After 30 thrusts, my wife's voice was already choked with sobs. She probably realized something was wrong; her hands were tearing at Lu Ping's buttocks and thighs, and his pants were pulled down to his knees. The fatal flaw of this position, mentioned earlier, was now becoming apparent: my wife's body and head had no way to escape, and with Lu Ping holding her head down, it was extremely difficult for her to stand up! Thinking about this, I felt I should stop them, or at least make some noise to scare them. But then I realized something: no matter how restrictive the position was for my wife, it certainly couldn't stop her mouth! If she felt her life was threatened, she could easily bite down! Even a bite with half the force would be unbearable for a normal person, but she clearly didn't! Otherwise, Lu Ping wouldn't be able to thrust so freely! They say every woman has masochistic tendencies; has Lu Ping already awakened Yao Yao's masochistic side?! I decided to wait and see. I could see that under such stimulation, Lu Ping's buttocks were swaying faster and faster, and his deep breathing was becoming increasingly rapid. My wife was now silent, only her hands and body were still struggling. Suddenly, Lu Ping let out a groan, his two buttocks spasming and pressing forward, his body trembling uncontrollably. I was truly shocked by this, and of course, my wife was even more astonished! I was shocked because my wife had never tasted my semen before! Occasionally, a little would get into her mouth, but she would immediately spit it out. This time, it seemed not a drop was wasted; she didn't even have a chance to spit it out! My wife stopped struggling. If I could see her throat now, I think it would be much thicker than usual! Seeing Lu Ping's buttocks relax and his body stop trembling, my wife forcefully pushed Lu Ping away with both hands. Lu Ping lost his balance and fell to the ground. The moment my wife's penis was pulled out of her mouth, she collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. She then struggled to her feet, turned, and leaned against the railing, gagging. Seeing this, Lu Ping immediately stood up, pulled up his pants, and went to pat my wife's back. My wife pushed him away and continued gagging. Lu Ping then picked up the small bag my wife had brought, took out some tissues, and tried to wipe her mouth. My wife snatched the tissues, cursing, "Get lost!" and walked away while wiping her mouth. It seemed my wife was truly angry. I think it was partly because Lu Ping's actions were indeed too rough and insulting; my wife had never been treated like that before. Secondly, it was because in the twenty-four hours since last night, she had used her mouth to ejaculate in two men, while her own lust was growing stronger without release—this was truly infuriating! Lu Ping bent down to pick up the bag and chased after her, trying to explain something, but my wife walked on without looking back. I watched their retreating figures with a wry smile, suddenly realizing I'd forgotten to masturbate. I figured it was probably because I was still worried about my wife getting hurt. Now that they were gone, I figured I'd just take care of myself in the pavilion. My mind was filled with the image of Lu Ping's huge penis pounding into my wife's mouth. My right hand moved on to my swollen penis. Maybe it was because I'd been ejaculating too frequently these past few days, but it took me about ten minutes to finally ejaculate comfortably. After getting dressed, I checked the time—it was already 11 pm. I checked Yao Yao's location again to see if she was home so I could head back. But when I checked her location, it was still in the park, in the lake! Had they gone swimming?! That couldn't be happening in the middle of the night!

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