My slutty fiancée

(I)
My fiancée is named Xiaolin, 26 years old, 1.63 meters tall, with a baby face, a well-proportioned figure, smooth and delicate skin, and long, flowing hair. She is sweet and cute. Her full, white breasts, and especially her two long, slender, snow-white legs, fascinate me.
We have been in a passionate relationship for two years, and our relatives and friends all think we are a match made in heaven. After work, we go to our respective parents' homes, preparing to get married after we receive the apartment allocated by my company.
Xiaolin and I tasted the forbidden fruit during a trip. After returning, whenever we have time and place, we make love passionately. However, Xiaolin has never shown the orgasm described in erotic articles, so I don't know if she is satisfied, but she has never said anything to me about it.
One noon, she came to my office and asked me to go shopping with her. I was reading a pornographic novel online when she ran up behind me, and I noticed her. I quickly closed the window and turned around. "Oh, it's you. I thought it was the boss," I complained to her.
"You're looking at those again," Xiaolin said coquettishly.
I put on a shameless act, and she didn't say anything, just dragged me out to the street.
On the way, she suddenly asked me what a 3P was, and I looked at her suspiciously.
"I saw it on your computer just now, you closed it," Xiaolin said.
So I patiently explained to her what a 3P was, and then went on to talk about 4P, 5P, and even 6P. Actually, I'd only ever seen 4P in porn, but I used my imagination and combined it with the novels I'd read to describe it fluently.
As I was talking, I suddenly noticed that her face was flushed, and her eyes were a little glazed over, as if she was thinking about something.
After I finished, she said softly, "That's a little perverted!" Seeing her expression, my heart skipped a beat, and I didn't know what to feel.
When we got to the mall, after buying some snacks and random things, she said the weather was about to warm up and she wanted to buy some stockings, so I went with her to the stockings section. She plunged headlong into the brightly colored shelves, while I stood beside her admiring the beautiful women coming and going. After a while, she paid and came back carrying a plastic bag.
Seeing her hurried manner, a thought struck me, and I said, "Xiaolin, let me see what you bought?"
She laughed and said, "What are you looking at, you big man?" Then she pulled me away.
"Let me see what your taste is like!" My curiosity was piqued.
She couldn't resist me, so she had no choice but to go with me to the ice cream section of the mall and find a seat. I grabbed the bag and looked inside. Besides two pairs of flesh-colored pantyhose that she had to wear to the office, there was also a pair of black lace stockings and a black lace garter belt. My heart raced: "It doesn't seem like it's for yourself, does it?"
She blushed and said, "Yes, it's for myself. What's so strange about that?"
My heart skipped a beat again, but I didn't say anything, so we finished our drinks and left together.
That night before bed, I lay thinking about what had happened that day, feeling uneasy, as if something was weighing on my mind, making me uncomfortable. My mind started wandering, and then something came to mind: a department manager at her company, surnamed Liu, had been lusting after her. I often saw him laughing and talking next to Xiaolin when I went to her office. Last week, during a departmental reshuffle, he had transferred Xiaolin to his department. I had heard that Manager Liu wasn't a good person, associating with shady characters, so I warned Xiaolin not to get too close to him and to be careful about her appearance, not to be too provocative. Xiaolin reassured me, saying she really disliked Manager Liu, and then sarcastically remarked that I was narrow-minded.
Thinking about it, I felt very uneasy and drifted off to sleep.
Two weeks later, around early April, I received the keys to my allocated apartment. Xiaolin and I then started looking for apartments and planning renovations, and I put my suspicions aside again.
One day, while we were looking at timber at the building materials market, my phone died, so I took her phone to call back. I noticed on the call log that a number had called her three times consecutively around 8 PM last Friday. I knew all her friends' and family's numbers, but I'd never seen this number before. A chill ran down my spine, and I secretly wrote it down.
After taking her home, I dialed that number from a public phone on the street. A male voice answered lazily, "Hello?" It was her manager, Manager Liu! I recognized him and immediately hung up. I stood on the street, unsure what to do. These events, one after another, made me feel uneasy, so I decided to go to her company that Friday night.
(II)
On Friday, after work, I ate some noodles at a noodle shop on the street and wandered around until it was just getting dark. When I arrived at her company building, I decided not to take the elevator but to climb to the 9th floor, mainly to avoid running into her female colleagues who were always chattering.
When I finally reached the 9th floor, panting, I ran into the building manager. He recognized me since I frequented the building and said, "Are you looking for Xiaolin? She's still here."
I smiled at him and headed towards Xiaolin's office. The hallway was empty, all the office doors were closed, but hers was open and the light was on. Just as I reached the door, an older woman from her office came out carrying a handbag. Seeing me, she said kindly, "Oh, it's you! I'm about to go home. Xiaolin's still here, so I left the door unlocked. You can wait for her inside!"
I nodded, went into her office, sat down on the sofa, and stretched my legs out on the large coffee table in front of it to relax my aching muscles.
About five minutes later, I heard the sound of high heels coming from the hallway. I recognized Xiaolin's footsteps and was about to stand up and scare her from behind the door when I suddenly heard another person running from the other side of the hallway. Then I heard Xiaolin whimper, "Ugh! Doing this in the hallway! Let go!" By then,
the two voices were already at the door. I quickly hid behind the sofa and peeked out.
I saw Xiaolin being hugged from behind by a burly man. His right hand was kneading Xiaolin's full, firm breasts through her white shirt, while his left hand lifted her short skirt and touched her vulva through her flesh-colored pantyhose. Xiaolin's eyes were closed, and she was breathing rapidly.
The man used his lower body to push Xiaolin towards the sofa. When they reached the coffee table, he pushed Xiaolin onto it from behind, making her lie face down. He then turned around and locked the door, turned off all the lights except for the floor lamp in front of the sofa, and walked towards Xiaolin with a lewd grin.
By the light, I could see clearly that this man was Manager Liu from Xiaolin's office! I was about to rush out and grab that guy Liu to beat him up when Xiaolin suddenly sat up on the coffee table. While reaching for Manager Liu's trousers zipper, she said with seductive eyes, "Hurry up, it's so itchy!"
At that moment, my heart felt like it had been struck by a heavy hammer, a dull ache throbbing within me. I slumped back against the sofa, my mind blank.
"Oh...oh...ah...so good...harder..."
Xiaolin's moans brought me back to my senses. I stared blankly at her again.
Xiaolin lay on the coffee table, completely naked. Her round breasts trembled slightly with the rise and fall of her chest, her two pink nipples proudly erect. Her gray skirt, which she had taken off, lay on the sofa armrest, next to her flesh-colored pantyhose and underwear.
Manager Liu, completely naked, knelt between her legs, greedily sucking on Xiaolin's wet vulva with his thick tongue. Xiaolin's two smooth, slender legs were draped over Manager Liu's shoulders, her high heels swaying with each heavy sucking.
Xiaolin's eyes were closed, a blushing smile on her fair face, her red tongue licking her chapped lips, moaning softly.
I watched all this with a deathly pale face, but a feeling slowly stirred within me. It was neither pain nor pleasure, a touch of jealousy, a touch of sadness, and a hint of excitement and anticipation.
Under Manager Liu's teasing tongue, Xiaolin's engorged labia were a fleshy red, and white fluid flowed from her vagina, trickling down her anus.
Manager Liu bent down, his tongue circling Xiaolin's anus, then slowly sweeping upwards, collecting all the white fluid in his mouth. Xiaolin stretched her legs straight out, kicking off her high heels, her delicate toes twitching incessantly.
Suddenly, Xiaolin screamed, her eyes rolled back, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, her legs bent towards her chest, her vulva rubbing hard against Manager Liu's mouth, the thick, white fluid secreted from her vagina erupting like lava.
Manager Liu held Xiaolin's buttocks tightly with both hands, diligently licking her with his nose, lips, and tongue.
Xiaolin unconsciously contracted her vagina, murmuring, "Oh... I'm going to die... Ah... I can't take it anymore..."
Manager Liu seemed unable to restrain himself any longer, standing up, turning Xiaolin to her side, grabbing one of her legs and hoisting it onto his shoulder, his 18-centimeter-long penis aimed at Xiaolin's red vulva and thrusting it in.
Manager Liu mercilessly thrust all the way in, Xiaolin cried out in pain, "Ah... No... It hurts so much..."
But Manager Liu showed no intention of stopping, continuing to thrust wildly.
The tender, translucent flesh inside Xiaolin's vagina was roughly pulled by the penis, the blood vessels inside feeling as if they were about to be rubbed raw by the hard glans.
After dozens of thrusts, Xiaolin's expression gradually changed from pain to pleasure. Her hair, already damp with sweat, clung to her forehead, a smile playing on her lips. She vigorously rubbed her breasts with her hands while moaning, "Good...faster...big cock feels so good...oh...hum...go in a little more...oh...it's reached my uterus...no...ah..."
Manager Liu, his eyes red, panting heavily, was sweating profusely as he thrust in and out, shouting, "So tight...ah...ah...Xiaolin...you slut...you're squeezing me so well...I'm going to fuck you to death...tell me, do you like my big cock? Tell me..."
Xiaolin seemed to have no strength left to answer, her eyes closed, panting heavily. Sweat soaked their pubic hair, mingling with Xiaolin's gushing vaginal fluids and slowly dripping onto the coffee table.
For the first time, I, sitting behind the sofa, was watching others make love up close, and the woman was my beloved fiancée. My penis was erect and incredibly uncomfortable in my trousers. Watching Manager Liu's ecstatic expression, my mind went completely blank.
About ten minutes later, Manager Liu's thrusting became noticeably faster. Xiaolin gritted her teeth, twisting her lower body as if some sensitive spot in her vulva was being neglected.
Suddenly, Manager Liu roared, his eyes wide, his hands gripping Xiaolin's wrists and ankles tightly, thrusting wildly.
Xiaolin's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her moans increasing in frequency with Manager Liu's thrusts: "Hmm...hmm...oh...oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...it's coming...ah...ah...ah..." With a prolonged scream, Xiaolin reached her climax, her beautiful toes clenching into a tight ball, her hands forming clenched fists, her nails turning white from the force.
Manager Liu's sphincter contracted violently, ejaculating the semen that had been accumulating at his entrance deep into Xiaolin's vagina. With each clench of Manager Liu's buttocks, Xiaolin's entire body convulsed. I remembered how Xiaolin always tirelessly made me wear condoms, and the jealousy that had subsided within me surged up intensely again. I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and leaned back against the sofa.
After a while, I heard the sounds of a zipper being pulled and a belt being fastened, then a figure walked to the door, opened it, and left.

I peeked out and saw that Manager Liu was gone. Xiaolin was still lying naked on the coffee table, white semen slowly flowing from her bright red vulva, dripping onto the coffee table, mixing with our bodily fluids, with a few curly pubic hairs floating on top.
Xiaolin's eyes were lifeless, her mouth slightly open, her chest rising and falling.
Suddenly, Xiaolin's phone rang. Xiaolin used her hands to support herself on the coffee table and stood up, staggering to her desk, picking up the phone, and taking a few tissues to wipe her sticky vulva. I took advantage of Xiaolin's back to me while she was on the phone, quickly left her office, and rushed down the stairs.
(III)
When I got home, my mother saw me and thought I had argued with Xiaolin. She came over to comfort me, but I was annoyed and just closed the door.
That night, I couldn't sleep. Lying in bed, I felt both sad and bitter, and I felt like crying. I decided to go to her house the next morning. The next day was Saturday. After a few perfunctory words to my mother, I ate breakfast and took a taxi straight to Xiaolin's house. Sitting in the taxi, my mind was racing. What should I say? After much thought, I decided to play it by ear and try not to reveal anything to her parents to avoid upsetting them.
When I arrived at her door, just as I was about to ring the doorbell, her mother opened the door carrying a shopping basket. Seeing me, she said, "Oh, you're here so early. I went to buy groceries. Xiaolin worked overtime last night and is still sleeping! You go in, I'm leaving."
I greeted her politely and watched her leave before going inside.
Xiaolin's bedroom door wasn't locked. I gently opened it and went in. Xiaolin's bedroom was decorated like a high school girl's room, filled with fluffy cartoon toys and even celebrity posters. I was very familiar with all of this; when she renovated this house years ago, I had accompanied her all over town to collect these little trinkets.
Xiaolin slept peacefully in her pink single bed, covered with a Slobby-patterned blanket, hugging a teddy bear. She slept soundly, her slightly upturned lips making me want to kiss her.
Looking at Xiaolin's pure and innocent face, the scene in the office last night flashed through my mind.
Sitting in front of her dressing table, I looked at the photo of Xiaolin and me pasted on the mirror. In the photo, Xiaolin nestled against me with a happy smile. A notebook open on the table listed the phone numbers of several renovation companies. Looking at all this, my heart ached.
Xiaolin turned over with a soft "hmm." I looked at the gray suit and flesh-colored pantyhose that had been taken off on the chair, thinking about every movement and every moan Xiaolin had made last night, and my penis involuntarily hardened.
A gust of wind blew by, and the wind chimes hanging by the window jingled crisply. Xiaolin woke from her deep sleep. She turned around, saw me standing there dumbfounded, threw off the blanket, and threw herself into my arms with a silvery laugh.
The scent of her hair, the warmth and softness of her body in my arms, and the sound of her giggling in my ear instantly banished all my unhappiness.
Just then, her father coughed outside the door. Xiaolin blushed, stuck out her tongue, and scurried back under the covers like an eel. I turned around and awkwardly greeted her stern-faced father.
Her dad walked to the door and said to Xiaolin, "Xiaolin, hurry up and get dressed, it's time to get up, what time is it?"
Then he dragged me to the living room to discuss the house renovation, concluding that young people are wasteful and extravagant. I was already used to his nagging and nodded frequently.
After a while, Xiaolin's mother returned from grocery shopping, and her dad finally went to talk to her. I walked into Xiaolin's bedroom with a huge sense of relief.
Xiaolin was wearing a simple floral dress and packing her handbag. Seeing me come in, she smiled brightly, took my hand, and said, "Let's go look at kitchen cabinets today. I'll make you breakfast every day from now on."
Looking at Xiaolin's incredibly sincere face, I was overwhelmed with emotion. All the scolding and humiliation I had prepared vanished. I decided not to bring up that matter yet, but to encourage Xiaolin to switch departments and subtly probe her relationship with Manager Liu to see how she would react. To be honest, I still didn't want to lose such a good girlfriend.
After a strategic conversation with Xiaolin, she asked her supervisor to transfer her to another department, and the supervisor agreed. Furthermore, when I talked about Manager Liu, Xiaolin just shrugged, looking quite disdainful.
I felt a little relieved, but later, while watching porn, I remembered that exciting close-up real-life fight and felt a pang of regret that I would never be able to watch it again.
One afternoon in mid-May, my high school classmate Dayong asked me to go out on some errands. After we finished, I saw that I had an hour left before the end of the workday, so I decided not to go back to the office and went to a teahouse with Dayong.
We found a seat by the window, and as we drank, I casually glanced out the window and suddenly saw Xiaolin walking towards us, talking on her cell phone as she walked. To my surprise, she was wearing a black, tight-fitting, super-short jumpsuit that I had never seen before, with black sheer stockings and black strappy high heels.
Xiaolin looked so sexy that I could hardly believe my eyes, but I could see clearly that it was indeed my fiancée.
My heart started racing. Dayong was also staring intently. I couldn't bear to meet his gaze as he turned to look at me. After saying goodbye, I rushed out of the teahouse and followed Xiaolin closely.
Seeing passersby staring at her lustfully, even whistling, I felt a mix of pride and a pang of pain. Thinking about what had happened in her office a month ago, I quickened my pace.
After Xiaolin finished her phone call, she hailed a taxi at the next intersection. I immediately hailed one too and followed her. The car stopped in front of the Garden Hotel. She got out, looked around, and then went inside.
I got out of the car some distance away. At the hotel entrance, I saw her ask the receptionist a few questions before going up the elevator. I immediately called my classmate Awei, who worked in the security department of the Garden Hotel, and asked him to come down. A little while later, he came excitedly towards me:
"Why are you standing outside? Come in!"
When we got to the security office, I asked him to go out and ask the receptionist what Xiaolin had asked.
He came back and said that Xiaolin had asked for a Mr. Liu's room number, and the front desk told her it was room 1217. I immediately understood what was going to happen inside, so I asked Awei to give me a room key for 1217 as well.
He firmly refused, but seeing my angry glare, as if I was about to break off all ties with him, he grabbed my shoulder and whispered to me, "How about this, I'll take you somewhere, but you have to swear to keep it a secret. I'll help you, you won't harm me."
I thought about it and agreed.
I followed him through the back room of the security department office, turning left and right, until we reached the door of a dark room. Awei unlocked the door with a key and led me inside.
Inside, there were five large-screen TVs lined up side by side, with matching speakers next to them. Below was a workbench with buttons and knobs.
Awei turned on the power, pressed a few buttons, and the screen showed the scene of room 1217, a scene of unbridled eroticism displayed before my eyes.
(IV)
On a large bed, four men and one woman were entangled. Xiaolin was only wearing black lace garter belts and black sheer stockings, her upper body bare, and she hadn't taken off her black strappy high heels. She was leaning against the chest of a muscular man, her head tilted back, passionately kissing him. Their tongues were intertwined, and Xiaolin's fair throat bobbed as she swallowed the saliva offered to her.
Two men knelt beside Xiaolin, sharing one of her full breasts. The men used their thick tongues to tease Xiaolin's pink nipples, and their hands caressed her abdomen and cleavage. Her fair skin contrasted sharply with the men's dark, rough hands.
Manager Liu knelt between Xiaolin's legs, hoisting them onto his shoulders. He rubbed his face almost entirely against Xiaolin's vulva, moving it up and down and side to side. Xiaolin's vulva was bright red, with white, lustful fluid constantly flowing out, dripping onto Manager Liu's nose, lips, and forehead.
Manager Liu's hands slowly caressed Xiaolin's beautiful legs clad in black sheer stockings, feeling the smoothness of the stockings and the fleshy texture of her legs. Xiaolin's lower body involuntarily twisted in response to Manager Liu, emitting seductive moans.
"Ugh... ugh..." Xiaolin's mouth was tightly sealed by the man, only able to utter indistinct sounds.
My blood rushed to my head. Although I had witnessed Xiaolin and Manager Liu's affair and was somewhat prepared, I still couldn't believe what I was seeing. My innocent and lovely fiancée, Xiaolin, with whom I was about to get married, was dressed like a porn star, having sex with four men at the same time!
I jumped up, intending to rush upstairs and throw them out the window, but two more men slipped onto the bed from the side. I changed my mind and decided to check again. I was surprised by my sudden calmness, perhaps out of concern for my own safety. My penis had already become erect, and a strange, inexplicable pleasure was welling up inside me, a mixture of pain and itchiness, like insects crawling everywhere.
One of them patted Manager Liu on the back and said, "Old Liu, it's time for us to have a drink!"
The other man said nothing, but grabbed one of Xiaolin's legs from Manager Liu's shoulder and began licking it.
Seeing that his companion had already taken over, and that Manager Liu was busy sucking Xiaolin's labia and didn't have time to answer, the man who had spoken also grabbed the other leg and began licking it. The two men began licking Xiaolin's feet from the lace trim of her stockings, which barely reached her thighs, all the way down to her ankles. Then, simultaneously, they removed Xiaolin's black high heels, their tongues kissing the soles of her feet, their saliva glistening on the stockings.
With Xiaolin's legs spread, Manager Liu, his hands now free, slowly inserted his right index finger into her already soaking wet vagina, moving it in and out. His left middle finger traced down to her anus, tentatively stimulating that rarely touched area, while his lips tightly held her erect clitoris, circling the tip with his tongue.
In this way, all of Xiaolin's erogenous zones were simultaneously occupied, and the six strong men surrounding her created a very crowded situation.
Xiaolin seemed to be driven almost mad by the stimulation. She shook her head violently, her mouth breaking free from the man's, gasping for breath. The man's saliva dripped from her red lips, and she let out a moan I had never heard before, almost a scream:
"Ah ...
Her whole body writhed incessantly, as if trying to escape these beasts. But the more she moved, the more intense the men's tongues, teeth, lips, and fingers became. Under this unprecedentedly intense stimulation, Xiaolin quickly reached orgasm.
She cried out, her beautiful legs clamping together repeatedly, wave after wave of vaginal fluid gushing from her secret place. Manager Liu opened his mouth wide and drank it all in like yogurt, making "glug, glug" sounds.
The others were probably a little tired too, and they all stopped their work, laying Xiaolin flat on the bed. Xiaolin's chest heaved violently, her limbs spread wide in the center of the bed, her eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure of orgasm.
Perhaps Xiaolin's vaginal fluid was a little viscous, because Manager Liu got off the bed and drank some water. I saw that his face was wet, and his large penis was erect, straining against his underwear. I couldn't help but touch my own penis, which was as hard as steel. For some reason, I suddenly felt a desire to have these men gang rape Xiaolin. Questions even popped into my head, like why Manager Liu always liked to give Xiaolin oral sex.
Just then, my phone rang. It was my mother calling, asking if I was coming home for dinner. I said I had a dinner engagement and would just say yes. After hanging up, I looked at the screen again.
This time, the scene was completely different. All the men were wearing only underwear. One man was leaning against the headboard, and Xiaolin was kneeling beneath him, her garter belt pulled down and tossed on the floor. She was wearing only stockings and gently licking the bulge in his underwear with her small, red tongue. It was already visibly wet. Her hands were slowly pulling the man's underwear down.
Another man lay beneath her, tilting his head back and savoring Xiaolin's plump vulva, his hands kneading her shapely buttocks. The other four men stood by, watching and occasionally praising Xiaolin's skillful tongue, emitting lewd laughter.
"Ohhhhhhh," the man sitting on the edge of the bed groaned. Xiaolin had pulled his underwear down to his knees and was sucking on his glans, skillfully licking his engorged penis with her tongue.
The penis was a full 18 centimeters long. Xiaolin's cheeks bulged as she tried to swallow it all, her tongue occasionally scraping the coronal sulcus. Saliva mixed with the clear fluid seeping from the glans, emitting a lewd glow.
She held the base of his penis with one hand, while the other gently rubbed his scrotum and testicles.
The man beneath Xiaolin pressed her vulva tightly against his mouth, his tongue frantically moving in and out of her vagina. Xiaolin seemed to enjoy it; her buttocks twisted wildly, her legs constantly clamping around the man's head, her vagina beginning to flow with vaginal fluid again, and her mouth occasionally spitting out his penis, emitting moans of "Ohhhhhhhh."
The men watching were clearly getting restless, and they all moved closer, rubbing their hands together. One of the burly men rushed forward, lifted Xiaolin up by the waist, and laid her flat on the edge of the bed, letting her head hang off the edge. He then pulled down his underwear, forced his thick, long, and shiny black penis through Xiaolin's red lips and teeth, and began to thrust wildly.
Perhaps it was too deep, because Xiaolin's legs were raised high and she was moving wildly, her hands also trying to push the burly man away. The burly man then adjusted the depth, and Xiaolin calmed down, her red lips swallowing and releasing the black penis.
Two men went up and grabbed Xiaolin's legs, licking them through her stockings; two other men went up and took her hands to hold their penises, and Xiaolin obediently used her small hands to stroke the two large penises; finally, Manager Liu pounced on Xiaolin and vigorously kneaded her pair of alabaster breasts.
(V)
Xiaolin's desire was aroused. Fine sweat appeared on her forehead, breasts, and lower abdomen. Her slender legs stretched out forcefully. She seemed to feel that one penis in her mouth was not enough, so she pulled the two penises in her hands towards her mouth as well.
The owners of these two penises seemed unwilling to share Xiaolin's mouth with three large penises, so they removed Xiaolin's hands, held their own penises, and circled the glans on Xiaolin's ears, nostrils, and cheeks, smearing the secretions on the glans onto Xiaolin's face.
The burly man who was raping Xiaolin's mouth obviously could not stand Xiaolin's nimble tongue. After thrusting hard for a while, he tightly hugged Xiaolin's head, rolled his eyes, and ejaculated all his semen into Xiaolin's mouth. Perhaps it was too much, because Xiaolin pushed him away, raised her body, and coughed. There was a trace of light yellow semen on her lips.
After Xiaolin's coughing stopped, the two men who had been licking her legs removed her stockings, lifted her legs, and turned her upside down on the bed. Xiaolin's mouth was now positioned just wide enough to take one of their large penises into her mouth, and of course, she didn't let it go. Before the semen on her lips had even been wiped away, she took another bite. The men on top spread Xiaolin's legs apart; one licked her labia, while the other licked her anus.
After licking for a few minutes, Xiaolin's vulva began to secrete copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and her anus was completely wet. At this point, Xiaolin spat out the penis from her mouth, moaning,
"Hurry up... fuck me... stop licking... hurry up... oh... I can't take it anymore... I want a stick... a big stick..."
The men obediently put her down on the bed. Manager Liu crawled under Xiaolin, shoving his already engorged penis into her vagina and thrusting it all the way in. Xiaolin cried out "Ah!" and lifted her upper body.
Before the scream had even stopped, another man aimed at Xiaolin's untouched anus from behind and thrust in all the way in as well. This time, Xiaolin's scream seemed to reach 100 decibels.
Another man, seemingly not wanting Xiaolin's screams to be heard by everyone in the building, grabbed Xiaolin's head and stuffed his penis into her mouth.
The three men showed no mercy, instead thrusting forcefully as if competing to see who could penetrate the most. Xiaolin, perhaps experiencing this for the first time simultaneously, gripped the sheets tightly, making muffled "uh-uh" sounds. The
remaining two men, seeing Xiaolin's breasts swaying in the air with the rhythm of the thrusts, each grabbed one and began kneading it. The burly man who had ejaculated in Xiaolin's mouth earlier laughed loudly beside them.
The three men thrusting into Xiaolin became increasingly synchronized, their strength and frequency perfectly aligned, even their cries were identical:
"Wow~~ So good~~ This cunt~~ So fucking tight~~ Oh~~ I'll fuck you to death, you little slut~~"
Xiaolin seemed to be slowly emerging from the abyss of pain into a paradise of bliss. She appeared to have adapted to all her orifices being penetrated simultaneously, her face filled with an expression of ecstasy. Only when her breasts were rubbed too hard would Xiaolin slightly furrow her brow.
As the penises thrust in and out of Xiaolin's three holes, her vaginal fluids and saliva flowed out, her breasts were rubbed until they were red, and she was drenched in sweat.
After being fucked like this for more than ten minutes, the first man to ejaculate was the one who had penetrated Xiaolin's anus. He groaned deeply, his penis throbbing inside her anus. Next came the man who had penetrated Xiaolin's mouth. He also closed his eyes and groaned as he ejaculated his thick semen into Xiaolin's throat.
After the two men withdrew their limp penises from Xiaolin's body, the two men who had been playing with her breasts filled their positions with their own erections. Not long after, Manager Liu, under the intense contractions of Xiaolin's vagina, also ejaculated his hot semen into her vagina. The burly man who had been resting earlier stepped forward, pushed Manager Liu aside, and forcefully thrust his enormous penis into Xiaolin's vagina.
Because the semen from Manager Liu and the other two had thoroughly lubricated Xiaolin's several orifices, the three replacements were able to smoothly perform piston-like movements. Xiaolin's vagina and anus simultaneously accommodated two large, fleshy penises that made me feel ashamed of my own. Her cheeks were flushed and covered in fragrant sweat. She wanted to groan loudly, but her mouth was filled with a dark, fleshy penis.
All Xiaolin could do was secrete all the saliva, vaginal fluid, and vaginal fluid from her body, and contract all the occupied orifices, tightly gripping the men's glans. But after they forcefully ejaculated deep into her body, the next wave of men's frenzied thrusting awaited her.
Under the relentless rape of these six strong men, Xiaolin was no longer able to experience any pleasure. She could only half-open her dazed eyes, letting their penises repeatedly thrust in and out of her mouth, vagina, and anus, leaving behind thick or thin semen.
At this moment, Xiaolin was simply a female beast with only sex in her eyes, constantly reaching orgasm after orgasm.
Finally, after the last man ejaculated the last bit of semen into Xiaolin's uterus, she collapsed limply onto the messy bed. Her mouth was numb, her vagina was swollen and painful, and the muscles in her anus felt like they had been torn apart. White semen flowed from the three holes in Xiaolin's body, and Xiaolin lay on the bed as if in a coma.
Manager Liu sat in his chair smoking. The other five men took Xiaolin's garter belt, stockings, and high heels as souvenirs, leaving only the black, tight-fitting mini-dress for her.
A while later, Manager Liu carried the limp Xiaolin into the bathroom, helped her shower, put the dress back on, and supported her out of the room.
Awei turned off the machine and turned to ask me, "How are you? Are you alright?"
Actually, I hadn't thought about anything during the process; the pleasure had made me incredibly excited, completely like watching porn, my mind constantly imagining those men roughly ravaging Xiaolin.
But I couldn't show it in front of my friend, so I angrily said, "Awei, what should I do?"
Awei shrugged and said, "That depends on you. Do you want to confront her?"
"Never mind, I'll think about it after I sober up. Thank you for your help, Awei," I said sincerely.
Awei saw me out of the hotel, and I got into a taxi and left.
(VI)
I sat in the back seat with my eyes closed, the moans of Xiaolin and the men echoing in my ears. The image of Xiaolin being penetrated by three penises filled my mind, and my penis hardened again.
"Am I even a man? My fiancée is being gang-raped, and I'm still so excited?"
I rubbed my temples, trying to clear my head. The driver probably saw me in the rearview mirror and tentatively said,
"Young man, want to relax a bit?"
Suddenly, I felt a surge of anger and yelled,
"Relax my ass! Mind your own business and drive!"
The burly driver abruptly turned the steering wheel, stopping the car at a dark alleyway. He jumped out, opened the door, dragged me out, and threw me to the ground. Then the other driver pounced on me, straddling me and raining down punches. After he'd vented his anger, he stood up, kicked me, cursed, got back into the car, and drove off.
I slowly walked home, inevitably explaining to my parents that I'd been robbed or something like that.
After applying a bunch of unknown ointments, I sat by the window, lost in thought, staring at the double happiness characters pasted on the windows of the houses across the street, thinking about the driver who inexplicably beat me up, and Xiaolin who was having sex with six men at the same time, thinking about our new house that was almost finished being renovated, thinking about Xiaolin's lustful face...
I thought and thought, sigh, I might as well just pretend nothing happened, finish the house renovation, and then have a proper talk with her about it!
On Children's Day, June 1st, our house was officially completed. After settling the renovation payment with the company, Xiaolin excitedly said, "Let's go look at furniture."
I said seriously, "Xiaolin, I have something I want to tell you. Let's go somewhere quiet."
Xiaolin looked timidly at me, who had never been so serious before, and could only agree.
We arrived at a teahouse with few customers, I booked a private room, and took Xiaolin inside. After the waiter finished brewing the tea and left, I closed the door, sat down next to Xiaolin, and looked at her.
Her eyes held a hint of panic; she probably guessed what I wanted to talk to her about, but dared not speak.
I stared into her eyes and slowly uttered four words: "Flower Garden Restaurant."
She trembled, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, tears welling in her eyes.
We remained silent for a long time, then Xiaolin choked back tears and recounted what had happened.
It turned out that their first affair occurred after the welcome party for Xiaolin's transfer to Manager Liu's department. Xiaolin had drunk a bit too much, and Manager Liu offered to take her home. However, having actually been watching Xiaolin for a while, Manager Liu took her to his rented apartment and drugged and raped her. After Xiaolin, who
deeply loved me, sobered up, fearing I would find out and break up with her, she was forced, under Manager Liu's persuasion and threats, to agree to maintain a sexual relationship with him.
The second time was with Manager Liu in a private room at a KTV. Manager Liu pinned Xiaolin down on the sofa and fucked her for over an hour until she passed out.
But after that, Xiaolin experienced orgasms she'd never felt with me, and her libido soared. She frequently made love with Manager Liu in his office and his house.
Manager Liu skillfully discovered Xiaolin's anus, allowing her to enjoy anal sex. After learning that Xiaolin had never participated in group sex and had a vague yearning for it, Manager Liu introduced her to some shady characters—the ones I witnessed at the Garden Hotel.
After Xiaolin finished speaking, blushing, she buried her face in my chest and cried, swearing that she only loved me. She claimed her deepest desire was simply to gain more sexual experience from other men to please me, and that she had been taking birth control pills and hadn't suffered any lasting consequences.
Seeing her crying so pitifully, I felt conflicted, thinking that it wasn't her fault she was drugged and raped.
After much deliberation, I finally softened and forgave Xiaolin, but on the condition that she promise never to have any further contact with Manager Liu and his friends. Xiaolin smiled through her tears and readily agreed, hugging me tightly and promising to be faithful to me for life.
As we walked hand in hand out of the teahouse, the gloom that had weighed on my heart for months vanished.
Around mid-June, we had bought all our furniture and appliances and moved into our new house. With the enthusiastic help of my classmates Dayong and Awei, all the necessary arrangements for the wedding were made, and we planned to hold our wedding on the auspicious date of June 26th.
Xiaolin behaved very well during this time, busying herself with the details of our wedding every day, and had no further contact with Manager Liu and the others.
The night before the wedding, I was in the new house with Dayong and Awei, making final preparations for being the groom the next day. Looking at myself, looking quite presentable in the mirror, I joked around with them, while thinking about Xiaolin, who was doing the same preparations at her parents' house. What kind of bride would she be tomorrow?
Everything was ready by 2 a.m., and I was exhausted. I collapsed onto the bed fully clothed and fell asleep. Suddenly, I woke up in the middle of the night and didn't see Dayong and Awei. I got up and went to the living room, where I saw them smoking and chatting on the balcony.
I was about to join them when I overheard Ah Wei talking about Xiao Lin. Wanting to hear what my friends thought of my future wife, I stood near the balcony door and listened intently. What I heard shocked me.
Da Yong said, "Ah Wei, I saw Xiao Lin that day too. She's so sexy, my penis got hard instantly."
Ah Wei replied, "Yeah, but Xiao Lin is even more amazing in bed. After I got home, I watched her videotape and masturbated three times!"
Da Yong said to Ah Wei, "The Xiao Lin in that tape you recorded is really sexy. Thinking about it now still makes me a little itchy."
Ah Wei laughed and said, "Yeah, that's the most exciting live show I've seen in all this time at the Garden Hotel!"
My head suddenly felt like it was going to explode with blood, and I couldn't think straight. It turned out Ah Wei had secretly recorded Xiao Lin having group sex with six men that day and was watching it with Da Yong!
(VII)
I overheard Awei say, "Tomorrow I'll see Xiaolin in her wedding dress again. Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Dayong sighed wistfully, "If I could just kiss Xiaolin's sexy little lips, I'd be content."
As they talked, they reminisced about the funny things that happened when we were in school together. I listened in the darkness, my heart churning with conflicting emotions. These two were practically childhood friends, practically inseparable. We'd been friends for over twenty years. Before we even had girlfriends, we swore that once we found our wives, we'd treat our wives like clothes and our friends like brothers.
Even after Xiaolin met me, they remained just as important to me as she was, especially after I discovered what had happened to her. Their support and help touched me deeply. These past few days, Awei and Dayong had been busy preparing for my wedding, losing weight but still smiling broadly.
Thinking of all this, and hearing them recount our close bond from back then, I hardened my heart and decided that after the wedding, Xiaolin would fulfill their desires! But what if Xiaolin doesn't agree? Never mind, never mind, I'll talk about it tomorrow! I tiptoed back to bed and went back to sleep.
At six in the morning, they woke me up. I hurriedly took a shower, got dressed, and by the time I finished blow-drying my hair at the hair salon downstairs, it was already 8:30.
Awei and Dayong carefully helped me get ready, looking at me and laughing, saying, "You've really transformed from a sow to a phoenix! You're actually quite handsome!"
Looking at them, equally impeccably dressed and dashing, and knowing how much they adored my beloved wife Xiaolin, a strong sense of pride made me puff out my chest.
At nine o'clock sharp, we set off on time. The wedding car was adorned with flowers and red ribbons, and my relatives and friends followed in five other cars. We first went to pick up the bride, and then both sides went together to the venue for our wedding—the Yindu Hotel, where we would hold our wedding banquet. After the banquet, we would go to our bridal chamber, a luxury suite provided by the hotel for one night.
When we arrived at Xiaolin's house, her close friends emptied all the red envelopes from my friends' wallets before letting us in.
Inside, several doors were closed. One of Xiaolin's best friends told me to guess which room Xiaolin was in, and if I guessed right, I could take her home; if I guessed wrong, I'd have to give her a red envelope. I could only guess randomly, opening several doors, but no one was there. Finally, I
opened the last door. With a wry smile, I opened it. Xiaolin stood there, her back to me, her long, black hair piled high, wearing a white wedding dress—a traditional style with a floor-length train.
Slightly disappointed, I walked up behind her. Xiaolin slowly turned around, shyly lowering her head. I picked her up and, amidst the cheers of our friends, rushed downstairs and into the wedding car.
Upon arriving at the hotel, as usual, we stood at the restaurant entrance to welcome the arriving relatives and friends. What followed was a lengthy wedding ceremony. Honestly, if Xiaolin hadn't insisted on these formalities, I would have preferred a destination wedding,
followed by a simple candy-giving ceremony upon our return. Finally, the banquet began, and we took the opportunity to rest briefly. Then, carrying bottled water and pretending it was liquor, we moved around the banquet hall offering toasts. After three hours of back-and-forth, blessings, and thanks, Xiaolin and I finally sat down to eat.
Around 7 PM, apart from my friends Dayong and Awei, and Xiaolin's close friends Wenwen and Qiusha, all the other elders, younger relatives, and even guests whose names Xiaolin and I didn't know, had left.
After seeing off both sets of parents, the hotel manager gave me the suite key, and my friends clamored to see the bridal chamber. So, everyone rushed upstairs to the luxurious suite.
The room was large, with a spacious living room outside and an even larger bedroom inside, next to which was a bathroom with a whirlpool tub. The hotel had decorated the suite very warmly and comfortably, and the nearly two-meter-wide bed sparked endless fantasies.
After our friends sat down on the sofa and floor in the living room, they all demanded that Xiaolin and I perform what they called an adult show. What could Xiaolin and I do? We had no choice but to agree. But then Dayong and Awei started clamoring that Xiaolin and I had to change out of our proper clothes before we could start.
I thought to myself I didn't care, and turned to look at Xiaolin. Her face was flushed, she was biting her lip, and she was shaking her head, giving me meaningful glances.
Seeing the expectant looks on Awei and Dayong's faces, a thought struck me, and I smiled and said, "Okay, you guys wait a minute." Then I dragged Xiaolin into the bedroom and closed the door.
As soon as I closed the door, Xiaolin anxiously asked me, "What should I do? The outfit I prepared won't work!"
"Why won't it work? Look at this outfit, it's perfect! Didn't you say you brought a different wedding dress?"
I showed her a set of loose-fitting cotton casual clothes that I had prepared.
"This wedding dress was brought back from abroad by my cousin, it's so revealing! I only planned to wear it for you, and besides, I don't know what kind of performance we'll be doing later," Xiaolin said, frowning.
"You're not naked, what are you afraid of? Besides, last time we attended Wenwen's wedding, you saw how the couple was only wearing underwear during the wedding night games, and no one laughed at them?" I tried to reassure Xiaolin.
Xiaolin hesitated for a long time before finally nodding in agreement. I took off my tuxedo and put on my casual clothes, waiting for Xiaolin to change. But she wanted to take a shower first. I looked at her strangely, and she explained that the wedding dress required matching underwear, and she needed to shower first before changing.
I could only wait for her. As I stood in front of the bedroom's French windows, thinking about how to satisfy my friends with Xiaolin tonight, Xiaolin asked from behind, "Do you think it's okay?"
(VIII)
I turned around and saw that my once pure bride had transformed into a wanton woman who would make any man fantasize.
Xiaolin had put on heavy evening makeup, wore a white, tight-fitting, collarless, long, narrow dress, and five-inch white high heels. The collarless dress barely covered Xiaolin's nipples, leaving her upper breasts and deep cleavage completely exposed. The side slits extended to her upper thighs, revealing glimpses of her slender, white legs in sheer white stockings. From the side, the lace trim of the stockings and half of her buttocks were easily visible.
She turned around, revealing her back, from waist up, to be almost entirely naked, held together only by two thin straps. From behind, it appeared as if Xiaolin wasn't wearing any underwear.
I swallowed hard and asked Xiaolin,
"Didn't you say you wanted some new underwear to match? Where is it?"
Xiaolin explained, "You can't wear a bra with this dress. As for panties..."
She gently lifted the dress, revealing a white silk mesh thong. Because of the high slit, Xiaolin was wearing a thin silk thread tucked into her buttocks, while the front was a small piece of white mesh fabric tightly constricting her genitals. Her
entire vulva was clearly visible through the thong. Xiaolin's pubic hair was clearly trimmed, neatly peeking out from the mesh. She had probably just showered; her labia were a mysterious and alluring red.
I swallowed again and said, "Xiaolin, you really look very sexy like this."
Looking at my lecherous expression, Xiaolin suddenly remembered something and said, "Then adding these might make it better."
She then put on a pair of long, white silk mesh gloves that reached her arms and a platinum necklace.
To my surprise, this didn't diminish Xiaolin's allure; instead, it added a touch of elegance, making my heart race. Seeing the elegant and sexy Xiaolin, my penis slowly rose in my pants. Secretly delighted, I comforted Xiaolin, opened the bedroom door, and put my arm around her shoulder as we walked out.
Everyone fell silent instantly, staring intently at Xiaolin until we reached them, at which point they burst into shouts. Xiaolin's face flushed crimson, and she shyly covered her face with her hands, burrowing into Wenwen and Qiusha's arms. But they mischievously pushed her towards Dayong and Awei, who simultaneously reached out, seemingly to catch her as she rushed towards them. However, I saw Awei and Dayong's hands directly on Xiaolin's half-covered breasts, their large hands tightly squeezing her soft mounds.
She frantically reached out, grabbing at anything to escape their clutches, but her hands ended up gripping the bulges of Ah Wei and Da Yong's pants. Xiao Lin squeezed hard, feeling the two penises in her hands—hard, thick, and seemingly pulsating intensely. She had never seen such powerful penises before.
Startled, Xiao Lin forgot to let go.
Ah Wei and Da Yong looked down at Xiao Lin's small, white-gloved hands tightly gripping their penises, seemingly oblivious to the possibility of breaking free. A few seconds later, I snapped out of my daze and quickly helped Xiao Lin up. Her face was redder than her brightly painted lips, and tears were welling up. The four of us, realizing our mistake, looked at us awkwardly.
Xiaolin leaned against me, and as I looked down, I noticed that her skirt, perhaps loosened from her earlier struggle, was barely covering her nipples. She quickly pulled her skirt up and tightened the back straps.
I winked at Wenwen and Qiusha, who knowingly comforted her, telling her jokes and expressing their envy of her allure in making Awei and Dayong so infatuated.
Hearing these sweet words, Xiaolin finally calmed down and even stole a glance at Awei and Dayong. To my surprise, their gazes didn't seem to hold resentment, but rather held an indescribable undertone.
I thought to myself: This is promising! It seems Xiaolin's promiscuous nature hasn't changed; after all, she's enjoyed the company of six men simultaneously! So I pulled Qiusha aside and said,
"I think we can't perform tonight. Let's do it another day, so everyone won't be embarrassed and we won't know how to end it later." Qiusha nodded, then dragged Wenwen to say goodbye to Xiaolin and me. Xiaolin saw them off to the elevator. Seeing this, Awei and Dayong also stood up reluctantly to leave. I watched the three women walk out of the room, then quickly pressed them down and whispered to them,
"We're all brothers, I won't forget our oath of brotherhood and our clothes. Be careful to be gentle with Xiaolin later, I know how big your dicks are."
Awei and Dayong looked at me incredulously. I patted their shoulders and ordered, "You two go hide in the bedroom, hurry up." The two of them seemed to have no internal struggle and jumped up and dashed into the bedroom like rockets.
At this moment, Xiaolin also came back, closed the door and asked, "Hey, where are the two of them?"
"They're gone. What, missing them?" I replied with a grin.
"They're gone? I didn't see them in the elevator." Xiaolin pouted.
Seeing her disappointed look, I smiled and said, "Should I call them back to keep you company?"
She hugged me like a docile kitten, pouting, "Never mind, tonight is our wedding night!"
I thought to myself: This little slut is implying that another day is fine!
She playfully touched my crotch, then winked at me and ran towards the bedroom. I turned off the living room light and followed Xiaolin into the bedroom.
Once inside, I turned off the bedroom door and the main chandelier, leaving only the two bedside lamps on. Xiaolin stood demurely by the French windows, looking at the city skyline. Bathed in the dim light, her snow-white dress made her even more alluring.
I gently opened the wardrobe, found the wedding dress she had worn during the day, pulled out a decorative white silk handkerchief, and walked behind Xiaolin.
Hearing my footsteps, Xiaolin, already burning with desire, turned and hugged me, her eyes gleaming with lust.
I whispered in her ear, "Darling, let's try something different tonight. Come on, I'll blindfold you with this silk scarf. The book says it gives both of you a different feeling!"
Unaware of my trick, Xiaolin obediently let me blindfold her with the white silk scarf. I tied a tight knot behind her head, then gently placed her on the bed.
(IX)
At this moment, Awei and Dayong, who had been hiding in the bathroom, emerged, looking slightly nervous, and stood by the bed watching us.
I gently removed Xiaolin's high heels, untied the straps of her wedding dress and the necklace around her neck, and slowly pulled the dress off her body. Now, Xiaolin lay on the bed completely naked from the waist up, except for a pair of gloves, and wearing only white silk thongs and white sheer stockings, like a lamb about to be slaughtered by three hungry wolves.
My hand slowly caressed Xiaolin's flat stomach; I knew perfectly well that this was her sensitive area. My efforts paid off. Xiaolin, her eyes covered by a silk scarf, unknowingly licked her red lips provocatively in front of Awei and Dayong, breathing softly. Her sensitive nipples were slowly hardening, playfully standing erect.
Seeing Xiaolin gradually sinking into the paradise of desire, I nodded to Awei and Dayong, whose eyes were already red with lust. The three of us then stripped completely naked. Enduring the friction between their genitals and pants, they scrambled onto the bed like two eels, kneeling on either side of Xiaolin. I also slipped onto the bed from the foot of the bed, kneeling beside Xiaolin's feet. Awei and Dayong looked at me questioningly; I gestured for them to wait a moment.
I lifted Xiaolin's legs and placed them on my shoulders, then buried my face in her thighs and gently traced the inside of her thighs with the tip of my tongue, licking back and forth, but avoiding touching the small wet patch at the front of her panties.
Under my patient teasing, she moved her lower body impatiently, searching for my tongue. I continued to gently lick while dodging her, until Xiaolin couldn't help but moan:
"Quick, lick me now~~ Oh~~ I want you to use your tongue~~ Quick~~ Bite my labia~~"
I gently pulled aside her panties, and they were already soaked with fluid, which was still gushing out of her vulva. Xiaolin was especially excited tonight, probably because she had just grabbed the penises of two handsome guys! I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to greedily wipe away the sticky fluid, which had a unique Xiaolin smell.
I got carried away and ripped off Xiaolin's thong, frantically sucking on her labia like a dog. With each lick, Xiaolin's vulva contracted rhythmically, and she kept moaning:
"Hmm... Ah... So good... I love your tongue... Faster... Oh... Ah... I'm so itchy... Keep going... Don't stop..."
Xiaolin's nipples were red as if they were about to bleed, trembling slightly. Suddenly, she reached out and kneaded her breasts. I used my fingers instead of my tongue, playing with Xiaolin's thick labia, and looked up at her, asking:
"Do you need me to suck your nipples?"
Under my nimble fingers, Xiaolin answered breathlessly:
"I need it, hurry up and suck it~~ I'm so itchy~~ Oh~~ Ah~~ I want more~~ I want to hold your big stick~~"
Ah Wei and Da Yong, who were so close, could no longer resist. They simultaneously lowered their heads, each sucking on one of Xiao Lin's nipples, their large hands kneading her full, white breasts.
Xiao Lin's body trembled, and a gasp escaped her red lips. Ah Wei and Da Yong, of course, wouldn't give up halfway. Their nimble tongues teased her nipples, their hands kneading even harder. I, of course, cooperated, circling my right middle finger inside Xiao Lin's overflowing vagina, while my left index finger probed her anus.
Our hands and tongues moved faster and faster. Xiao Lin twisted her body, moaning uncontrollably, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. Finally, Xiao Lin's whole body convulsed, and with a cry of "Ah!" she reached orgasm, her vaginal fluids flowing continuously from her vulva.
Overwhelmed by the climax, Xiaolin involuntarily stretched out her hands, clad in white silk mesh gloves, and groped wildly left and right. Unexpectedly, she grabbed one of Awei and Dayong's seven-inch erections in each hand. This was the second time Xiaolin had grasped these two enormous things tonight; the moment she squeezed, she knew it was them.
Perhaps considering my presence, Xiaolin quickly released her grip.
Seeing this, I encouraged Xiaolin, saying,
"Come on, let the three of us satisfy you together. Don't you like group sex? It's been a long time since you've been penetrated by three big dicks at the same time, hasn't it?"
Encouraged by me, Xiaolin finally relaxed, revealing her lewd nature. She groped for and grasped the two thick, long penises again, stroking them up and down, occasionally using the mesh of her gloves to rub the glans and urethral openings of both men.
Watching my bride and my old friend making love, I excitedly inserted two fingers into Xiaolin's vagina. Xiaolin seemed to think my fingers weren't moving fast enough or deep enough, so she lifted her buttocks and moved them back and forth rapidly to meet my touch.
Awei and Dayong groaned comfortably under Xiaolin's ministrations, doing nothing but kneeling there enjoying themselves. Although Xiaolin's eyes were blindfolded, she could hear their moans, and like a victor, she rubbed her two large penises even more vigorously.
Seeing their intense enjoyment, I felt a surge of desire, so I sat cross-legged and used Xiaolin's small feet to clamp my hard penis. Xiaolin obediently used her feet like hands to stroke my penis up and down. Through her transparent white stockings, I could clearly see her toes painted with purple nail polish. While I was stimulating Xiaolin's feet, I also stroked her shapely legs.
Xiaolin was completely naked, her limbs simultaneously playing with three penises. The white gloves on her hands and the white stockings on her legs contrasted sharply with the three dark, shiny penises. While feeling the waves of pleasure from the penises, the visual impact was also immense. I couldn't help but join in the moans of Awei and Dayong.
Perhaps because my legs were a bit clumsy, I felt Xiaolin was squeezing me a little painfully, so I pulled out my penis, moved it to Xiaolin's mouth, turned her head, and thrust my erect penis into her mouth.
Xiaolin was lying on the pillow, unable to exert any force, and could only let me thrust into her mouth back and forth. Awei and Dayong also pinched Xiaolin's nipples with their fingers.
Xiaolin's tongue quickly circled around my glans and urethral opening, sending waves of pleasurable sensations through me. I couldn't help but increase the frequency of my thrusts.
After a while, I felt a tingling numbness in my lower body, and my buttocks clenched. Streams of thick semen shot into Xiaolin's mouth. Then I pulled my semi-erect penis out of Xiaolin's mouth, sat down, and watched the three of them perform.
(X)
Xiaolin swallowed all the semen with difficulty, and then stuck out her tongue to lick the remaining liquid from the corners of her mouth clean. The taste of the semen reignited Xiaolin's desire after her orgasm. Her long, beautiful legs kept intertwining, her right hand gripping Dayong's penis and slowly pulling it towards her lower body, while her left hand pulled Awei's penis to her mouth.
Awei placed his thick penis near Xiaolin's lips. Xiaolin extended her wet tongue to suck and kiss Awei's penis, even taking his entire scrotum into her mouth to caress it. Meanwhile, Dayong's penis explored the slippery petals until the glans was glistening with nectar. Then, he spread Xiaolin's legs, thrust his hips, and with a "plop," his seven-inch penis went all the way to the root. Xiaolin wanted to cry out but was restrained by the thick penis stuffed in her mouth, only able to make muffled "uh...uh..." sounds.
Xiaolin's left hand played with Awei's swaying testicles, while her right hand reached down to touch the genitals where Dayong and she were joined. Saliva and vaginal fluid soaked her white gloves.
Awei and Dayong, watching their penises being warmly enveloped by Xiaolin's mouth and vulva, couldn't believe their wishes had come true. Excitedly, they swayed their hips, thrusting vigorously into Xiaolin. The slapping sounds of three writhing worms colliding with flesh transformed my bridal chamber into a world of lust.
Xiaolin tightly hooked her legs around Dayong's waist, ensuring each thrust reached the very end of her vagina; her mouth was wide open, swallowing Dayong's penis as far as possible, until her lips touched his scrotum.
Stimulated by pleasure, Awei and Dayong's thrusts into Xiaolin's body grew increasingly intense. Their already unusually large penises were now hard and red, thicker and longer, with bulging veins.
As Xiaolin diligently sucked on the penis in her mouth, her vagina contracted desperately, as if trying to snap the burning rod inserted into her lower body.
The experienced Awei and Dayong, of course, wouldn't let Xiaolin ejaculate so easily. They shifted their gaze to the ceiling, slowing down the frequency of their thrusts slightly. Each time they thrust all the way in, they rotated their hips, grinding against the deepest part of Xiaolin's mouth and vagina, before withdrawing.
In this way, in this special battle, the two of them gained the upper hand again. Poor Xiaolin, her face flushed red, was suffering because Awei's penis almost reached her throat every time, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Seeing that Xiaolin was almost suffocating from the penetration, Awei quickly withdrew his wet penis, gave Dayong a look, and Dayong pulled Xiaolin into his arms and lay down. Xiaolin lay on top of Dayong, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck, and her anus exposed to Awei.
Ah Wei, his penis, wet from Xiao Lin's sucking, pressed against her anus and slowly inserted it into her tense, contracting rectal wall. As her anus gradually widened, Ah Wei's large penis was finally fully inserted into Xiao Lin's anus, and he began to slowly thrust in and out.
The two penises, separated by a thin membrane, thrust in and out of Xiao Lin's vagina and intestines, the huge glans relentlessly rubbing against the tender flesh of the walls. Xiao Lin's consciousness was gradually melting under the penetration of the men's penises; she moaned ecstatically,
"Please... oh... fuck me to death... ah..."
Xiao Lin's mouth was slightly open, saliva dripping from the corners of her lips, and she frantically shook her head, sweat splattering everywhere.
Ah Wei and Dayong, as if trying to pierce Xiao Lin alive, tightly gripped her slender waist and thighs, concentrating all their strength into their penises, thrusting harder and harder with each stroke.
Xiaolin seemed to have fallen into a trance, all her muscles tense.
Soon, her eyes rolled back, and she trembled as she reached orgasm, collapsing weakly onto Dayong's shoulder. A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, overflowing at the point of their union. Sweat dripped from her forehead, soaking the silk scarf covering her eyes.
Awei and Dayong didn't pull their penises out, leaving them inside, enjoying Xiaolin's rhythmic contractions.
After a while, Xiaolin regained her senses, only to find that there were still two hard, throbbing penises inside her vagina and anus. She panicked and tried to escape, but Awei grabbed her from behind, while Dayong lay beneath her, his hands gripping her thighs tightly, rendering her immobile.
Seeing that Xiaolin had woken up, the two began a new round of thrusting. Xiaolin's vaginal fluids had just dried up, and the penetration of the penises was painful, but she was helpless. She could only frown, bite her lip, and say,
"Oh... gentler... slower... it hurts..."
Ahwei and Dayong, being used to women's vaginal fluids, skillfully remained inside her, rhythmically stimulating Xiaolin's nipples and clitoris with their hands. Dayong, facing Xiaolin, gently sucked on her tongue, while Ahwei, behind her, lightly kissed her neck. I was surprised by their patience and gentleness.
Xiaolin gradually regained her senses, panting as she slowly moved her lower body, which was still penetrated by two penises. Her wanton vulva and anus secreted more vaginal fluid. Awei and Dayong continued to caress Xiaolin's smooth skin like lovers. Dayong's hands gripped Xiaolin's breasts tightly, his fingers swirling around her nipples, while Awei's right hand rhythmically flicked up and down Xiaolin's clitoris.
Xiaolin's movements became increasingly exaggerated, her face beaming with delight as if the two penises inside her were growing larger and larger. Soon, Xiaolin's movements became active; she stroked the penises up and down, moaning lasciviously,
"Move faster, you two~~ So comfortable~~ Oh~~ Ah~~ So thick~~ So hard~~ So hot~~ Oh~~ So good~~ Big cock is so good~~"
Awei and Dayong exchanged a glance and began to circle their penises inside her, creating a spiraling thrusting motion with Xiaolin's own movements. Xiaolin, who had just climaxed, was stimulated again, her hair flying wildly, as she vigorously stroked the two penises up and down with her vagina, as if trying to grind them into needles.
About ten minutes later, Xiaolin gripped Dayong's shoulders tightly, arched her back, and cried out,
"I can't take it anymore! Oh! Ah! I'm going to cum! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to cum!"
Seeing this, Awei and Dayong seized the opportunity and thrust vigorously. Their two hard penises went in and out of Xiaolin's lower body in rapid succession until Xiaolin's vagina and anus contracted wildly, spurting out her vaginal fluids. Then she collapsed limply. Only then did the two men withdraw their penises, which were still incredibly erect!
After Xiaolin regained consciousness, Awei and Dayong continued their intense "human sandwich" game until Xiaolin passed out after being penetrated for the fifth time. Only then did the two men ejaculate into Xiaolin's vagina and anus, respectively. There was a lot of semen, and Xiaolin was almost exhausted from being fucked by the two of them. Her vagina and anus were so stretched that they couldn't close, and the semen that flowed out stained Xiaolin's white stockings yellow.
Watching Xiaolin's loose vagina and anus gushing out their semen, I looked at Awei and Dayong as if they were gods. They had been fucking Xiaolin for almost two hours before ejaculating, and I had already masturbated three times in the meantime.
The two of them, like Xiaolin, lay weakly on the bed, the sheets completely soaked with the sweat and bodily fluids of the three of them.
Xiaolin was still unconscious. I worriedly checked her pulse on her wrist; thankfully, it was just a little fast.
She had been very wild last night. I think it was partly because of Awei and Dayong's prowess, and partly because her eyes were blindfolded. Not being able to see her sexual partner really increases the stimulation.
Awei and Dayong sat up weakly, lit what they called a post-coital cigarette, their faces showing endless exhaustion and satisfaction.
Ah Wei smiled at me and pointed to his pants. I went over and found a box of aphrodisiacs in his pocket!
"So that's why I felt so inferior for so long." I waved the box in front of them.
To avoid embarrassment after the bride woke up, they helped each other away.
(Chapter 11, Final Chapter)
After a long time, Xiao Lin slowly...

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