The promiscuity of the women around me

(I) My colleague,
who is about to get a proposal done, worked overtime, pulling all-nighters from 9:00 AM Tuesday until midnight Wednesday, a full 39 hours.
My name is Deng Chuwen, an account manager at an advertising company. I'm 30 years old and have a decent income, but overtime is commonplace in advertising companies, and my wife has gradually gotten used to it. So, overtime is usually nothing special. However, the time I worked from October 17th to midnight on the 18th, 2006, is worth mentioning. The success of my proposal wasn't the key; the key was the 15 hours after midnight.
To tell the story clearly, some background information is necessary, but I will interweave some of it into the story. Here, I'll first introduce two other key figures.
Zhou Wenyuan, female, 27 years old, approximately 168 cm tall, weighing around 51 kg (based on my estimation when I lifted her). Her measurements are unclear; her breasts aren't large, but they are firm; her hips are very full and perky; her waist is slender; and her abdomen is flat. She isn't strikingly beautiful, but she has a pleasing appearance and possesses a sophisticated, intellectual charm. She's my colleague, the company's copywriting consultant. She has a boyfriend of over a year and they've decided to get married on November 9th, 2006. She's also involved in my proposal, so she's working overtime with me.
Wenyuan is quite outgoing and talkative, especially with me. She says she sees me as an older brother, so we sometimes engage in intimate acts without realizing it. But I'm a man, and when the excitement hits, I sometimes fantasize. Therefore, in my imagination, she's already been violated by me many times.
The story officially begins at midnight on Wednesday, October 18th. The formal proposal was due at 3:00 PM on the 19th, and my work was mostly finished—Chun Chun was still revising some of the drafts, and the copywriting was also largely complete, though Wen Yuan was doing the final proofreading. To conserve energy for the proposal on the 19th, I gave Wen Yuan and Chun Chun a few instructions and then went to the break room to sleep.
The company break room wasn't large; it had a folding sofa bed and a small table. We usually held brainstorming meetings there. The folding sofa bed wasn't very big when fully extended; it was quite comfortable for one person, but a bit cramped for two.
Because my wife is used to sleeping naked, when the weather is a bit cool, she will wear a very short nightgown. When she stands up, it can only cover her buttocks, and when she lies down, it is easy for her lower body to be exposed. I often work overtime until late at night and come home. At that time, she is usually asleep. When I am tired, I will sleep first, and after half an hour to an hour, I will start to make love with my wife. When I am not too tired, I will just hug my wife and start to touch her. Usually, after about ten minutes, I can arouse my wife's desire in her sleep, and then I will go straight in. My wife's body is very sensitive, and she becomes more and more shy in her sleep. Usually, I need to thrust for about half an hour before she wakes up (this is another story, so I will tell it later. Here I am just emphasizing my habit).
Half-asleep, I'd completely forgotten I was in the company break room; I thought I was in my bed at home. I rolled over, hugged my wife, and realized she was dressed. I mumbled, "Why are you dressed?" Actually, I was dressed too. My hands instinctively pulled up her clothes, slipped inside, and began to knead her breasts.
My desire quickly rose, and I realized I was dressed too. Although it seemed strange, I didn't think much of it. I quickly unzipped my pants, releasing my already throbbing erection. One hand continued to caress my wife's breasts, while the other moved to her lower abdomen. At the time, I
only felt strange; I didn't think anything more. I noticed my wife was wearing a skirt and shorts underneath—the kind of sheer, lace briefs. My wife usually sleeps naked, and mostly wears thongs. But with desire rising, I didn't think much more.
I gently slipped my hand inside my wife's panties, caressing her vulva. It was very wet, and the unfamiliar feeling of her made it even more exciting. So I pulled down her shorts, revealing her wet garden, and pulled her buttocks towards me. My engorged penis rubbed against her entrance a few times before thrusting deep inside. I felt a slight resistance from her, so I wrapped one arm around her waist and squeezed her breast with the other, beginning to thrust.
"Wife, what's wrong with you today? You're still sleeping in your clothes?" I asked, but all I felt was her even stronger struggle. Actually, during sex, a little struggle can really stimulate a man's desire. I felt even more excited at that moment, so I thrust even more violently.
"Honey, when did you start wearing shorts like these? When did you buy them? I've never seen them before. Are you trying to show them off to other men?" I continued, joking (my wife and I often say things we find stimulating during sex, and sometimes we even do role-playing).
My wife let out a muffled groan as I penetrated her, seemingly stopping her struggles. I reached out and lifted one of her legs, turning my body slightly to allow my penis to penetrate deeper into her vagina. My wife's moans intensified, but I could clearly sense that she was suppressing her pleasure and moans.
At that moment, I noticed the armrests on both sides of the bed (the armrests of the sofa). Suddenly, it dawned on me that I wasn't at home. In an instant, my mind went blank, constantly recalling the differences and unfamiliarity I had just noticed—sleeping with clothes on, wearing underwear I'd never seen before, firm breasts (my wife's breasts are usually large, soft, and warm, but these felt firm, stimulating, and youthful), and resistance (even in her dreams, my wife would be compliant and joyful).
The sensation of insertion was different. My wife's vagina was moist and soft, contracting and sucking in circles. Now, the vaginal opening felt very narrow, tightly gripping my penis, but the inside was spacious. The stimulation on the inner walls was distributed in dots. My glans was quite large, making it doubly comfortable inside. In fact, this kind of vagina required a large glans and a longer penis for stimulation (later events proved this).
I was still lost in thought when the movements of the flesh beneath me snapped me out of my daze. While I was still in a daze, my penis was deeply inserted into her soft vagina, and I forgot to move. A woman can resist temptation, but she can never resist a penis deeply inserted inside her, touching her clitoris, remaining motionless.
"Mmm...faster...mmm...move faster...faster...move faster...come on!"
It was Wen Yuan's voice. I turned her body to face me. It really was Wen Yuan's pretty face, but her expression was one of the most seductive I had never seen before—imagine how captivating a woman who is usually dignified, beautiful, and cultured would look with such wantonness.
I didn't have time to think anymore.
I got up!
Pull out my penis!
Wen Yuan clung tightly to me, her arms wrapped around my waist, trying to prevent my large penis from leaving her tender vagina.
But she was no match for a man's strength.
I stood by the sofa bed!
I bent down!
I lifted Wen Yuan's body and laid her horizontally on the sofa bed! I spread
her legs! My enormous glans pressed
against the exposed, unprotected entrance to Wen Yuan's vagina!
Wen Yuan forcefully opened her legs even wider! She thrust
her hips upwards!
I pressed down with tremendous force!
With a joyful scream, my entire penis, head and hilt, plunged into Wen Yuan's vagina!
The pleasurable sensation stimulated me, and I thrust in and out with great force. Wen Yuan cried out in pleasure beneath me.
I lifted her head and kissed her lips—Wen Yuan's moans of pleasure were muffled into soft whimpers.
I slowed down the frequency of my thrusts slightly: "Keep it down! Chun Chun is still outside!"
"She... ah... she... definitely... definitely... went... back... back..." After saying this, Wen Yuan excitedly and unrestrainedly cried out again: "Ah... so good... ah... so good... oh... oh... I... I... have never... ever... felt so... good... ah..."
With a final, extremely loud cry, Wen Yuan hugged me tightly with both hands, her legs tightened around my waist, her vagina contracted tightly, completely enveloping my large glans, incredibly stimulating, and a warm current completely soaked into my glans, my penis being squeezed tighter and tighter by the vaginal opening, almost breaking through my limit. Just then, Wen Yuan's whole body suddenly relaxed, and she collapsed onto the sofa bed. Her vagina wasn't as tight as before.
Five hundred consecutive thrusts brought Wen Yuan to orgasm!
I couldn't control myself and thrust like a madwoman.
A minute later, Wen Yuan's muscles tensed up again, and her moans grew louder and louder.
I thrust deep inside her, each stroke hitting her very core. Wen Yuan cried out like a madwoman, "Ah...I'm going to die...So good..."
"Oh...So good...I'm going crazy...Faster..."
"Faster...Ah..."
"I'm coming...Ah...I'm coming again...Ah..."
With Wen Yuan's second orgasm, I also ejaculated, not wasting a single drop, pouring it all into Wen Yuan's vagina.
Wen Yuan protested weakly, "You...how...came inside...me...during...my...danger period..."
I lay on top of Wen Yuan, my penis still inside her post-orgasmic vagina. Every few seconds, her vagina would spasm and contract, nourishing my now limp penis. I supported my weight with my hands and legs, my body pressed tightly against Wen Yuan.
After a while, I reached for the sofa bed and turned on the lounge light, looking at Wen Yuan.
Wen Yuan's face was flushed, her eyes glazed, her top was rolled up messily, revealing one breast. I leaned forward slightly, my gaze moving downwards. Wen Yuan's flat lower abdomen rose and fell with her breath, her skirt draped over her lower abdomen. I lifted myself up a little more, looking at the place where our bodies met, a mess. Wen Yuan's legs were still wide open, one leg flat, the other draped over the edge of the bed, her white lace panties hanging on her ankles.
"What are you looking at?" Wen Yuan asked, her eyes narrowed. Her voice, usually cheerful and innocent, was now filled with a languid and seductive quality.
"Watch how lewd my little Wen Yuan is!" I teased, feeling a surge of desire rising in my lower abdomen.
"You're so annoying... always bullying me!" Wen Yuan said, playfully slapping me twice with her small hand.
"Didn't you come to my bed to seduce me?" I said, deliberately moving my lower body a few times.
"No... no, I was just too sleepy, so I came to rest. Who knew you were such a pervert?"
"I'm a pervert!? Why did you take off your bra while you were resting?"
"I've been wearing it for... a whole day and night! Sleeping... um... of course it's more comfortable to take it off... um... ugh... you... um... still..."
I could feel my penis getting back to normal, slowly hardening, so I began to thrust rhythmically again! (My God, I'm surprised at how fast I've recovered. It's been five years since I've recovered this quickly. My wife and I had sex when we were dating. We were juniors in college, and we did it four times on our first night. It lasted 3 minutes, 15 minutes, 40 minutes, and 70 minutes. After that, we couldn't stop. We got married two years after graduating from college. In those three years, I penetrated my wife's vagina nearly a thousand times. It was almost like having sex every night! But after we got married, the passion gradually faded, and the frequency started to decrease. It went from once a day to three times a week to once a week. And I started to need some other stimulation to get passionate, not to mention that I can't get hard again within three minutes of ejaculating.)
"Don't move!" Wen Yuan hugged me tightly, her vagina gripping my big penis tightly.
I stopped what I was doing: "Are you uncomfortable?"
"No!" Wen Yuan moved her legs, which had been hanging off the bed, onto the bed and continued, "Wait a minute, let me rest. I've never felt this comfortable before, so I need to savor it a bit and rest to recover my strength!"
"Never felt this comfortable before? Don't you and your boyfriend, no, your fiancé (suddenly remembering the wedding invitation Wen Yuan sent a week ago) have sex?"
"Of course we do, but he's not as good at messing with people as you (listen to this, how can women be like this, enjoying themselves so much and then saying I'm messing with people). His... his isn't as long as yours... and the head isn't as big as yours either, so I don't feel anything every time he goes in. Besides, it's been a long time since we did it, because we said we'd wait until our wedding day, it's all your fault!!" After saying that, she playfully hit me twice.
Oh, I see (it seems that if a woman's desires are unsatisfied, she's really prone to cheating if given the chance, looks like I'm lucky this time).
"Wen Yuan, it seems I'll have to help you from now on! I'll introduce you to your boyfriend next time, and I'll teach him a lesson!"
"You're so naughty, you wish! What do you think I am?"
"You're my little wife!" After saying that, I started working again! Because I saw that Wen Yuan seemed to have recovered a bit, and the rhythm inside her vagina had become faster and stronger.
"Ah...ah...ah...um...um..." Wen Yuan couldn't help but moan.
I lifted Wen Yuan's legs and put them on my shoulders, and wrapped my hands around her back from under her arms. I picked Wen Yuan up and stood up. Wen Yuan's tender hole pressed even more tightly against me, my big glans throbbing inside. With the force of my hands, I tossed Wen Yuan up and down, and Wen Yuan's hands were also around my neck. Her little hole was like it was ripe, and her juices kept flowing down.
I walked around the break room, penetrating Wen Yuan's vagina while instructing her to pick up a cushion and place it on the small table. I then placed Wen Yuan on the table, removed her top, leaving her upper body naked, though her skirt remained wrapped around her waist. I began thrusting in and out, deep and shallow, and Wen Yuan moaned continuously.
We changed positions several times, such as having Wen Yuan stand with her back to me, her buttocks raised, her upper body supported on the table, the bed… During this time, Wen Yuan had two more orgasms, and I didn't stop, continuing to thrust. Now Wen Yuan's voice was somewhat hoarse, but I still didn't feel like ejaculating.
I put Wen Yuan's legs on my shoulders again and picked her up: "I'm going to put you on your desk and fuck you."
"Mmm…mmm…no…don't…mmm…" Wen Yuan weakly refused.
I carried Wen Yuan, opened the break room door, and walked around while penetrating her. The office was quiet, with only the slapping sounds of penetration and Wen Yuan's weak moans of "mmm…mmm…" Two computers were left on, and the blue light from the screensavers added some brightness to the room.
I placed Wen Yuan on her desk, picked up her wedding photo with her boyfriend, and placed it in front of her. Wen Yuan moaned, turning the photo frame over and placing it beside her: "Mmm... I hate it... mmm... you..."
"Shall we turn on the light?" I asked.
"Mmm... no... mmm... don't... no... mmm... don't." Wen Yuan refused repeatedly.
The more Wen Yuan refused, the more excited I became, so I picked her up, walked to the wall, and turned on one of the office lights (just to be safe, I didn't turn on more).
The light made Wen Yuan even more alluring. Her head was turned to one side, her hair loose, flying with my movements, and she murmured to me: "Mmm... I... I mmm... can't... take it... mmm... or... let... mmm... let me use my mouth... to... come..."
"No, I want to ejaculate inside your tender little hole."
"Mmm... mmm... my tender little hole... is... is... mmm... mmm... almost... broken... mmm..."
This languid and powerless feeling was too stimulating, so I sped up. I carried her around to different offices, sometimes standing, sometimes sitting, sometimes placing Wen Yuan on other people's desks, teasing her with words—"Why don't you call your boyfriend now?"
"Does your boyfriend know you're working overtime?"
"Do you want to work overtime with me in the future?"
"..."
Actually, I could sense that Wen Yuan wouldn't be able to escape my clutches for a long time to come.
Finally, after nearly an hour of continuous thrusting, I sat down on the stool in front of Wen Yuan's desk, facing her, and ejaculated into her vagina, the hot semen shooting onto her clitoris, giving her another small orgasm. Then, surprisingly, Wen Yuan, still perfectly lucid, said to me, "Brother Wen, you've fucked me to death! You've ruined me. I've never had an orgasm with my boyfriend, and I'm afraid I'll never have one again. We're getting married next month. Before we got married, it was okay for you to do it to me, since it wasn't my first time with someone else. But after we got married, I feel so guilty towards my husband. Ugh! You've really ruined me..."
After saying that, without caring that her vagina was still full of my semen, and that my penis, which was already starting to shrink, was still inside her, she fell asleep on my shoulder.
I quietly held her, letting Wen Yuan rest on my shoulder, and checked the time; it was already 3:30 AM. Then, a wave of extreme exhaustion washed over me. I decided to carry Wen Yuan to the rest room for a good nap.

(II) My large-breasted colleague
: I withdrew my penis from Wen Yuan's vagina. Because the glans was so large, although it had shrunk a bit after ejaculation, it still made a "pop" sound when it left the opening. At the same time, a thick stream of semen gushed out of her vagina. I quickly grabbed some tissues to wipe her clean, and at the same time, I adjusted Wen Yuan's body, raising her genitals a little to prevent the semen from flowing everywhere. (There's no way around it, that's how it is in the office. I can't leave semen all over the desks and chairs, haha, a bit naughty. Wen Yuan is still in her fertile period, so I had to take medication afterwards.)
Wen Yuan didn't wake up from any of my actions. It seems that this is truly the first time in 27 years that she has enjoyed such a tiring orgasm!
In her sleep, Wen Yuan regained the intellectual beauty she usually presents to others. I freed one hand to smooth her hair. Her delicate and rosy face was incredibly shy and dignified. Suddenly, an overwhelming feeling of love welled up in my heart. I gently kissed her lips, picked her up, and carried her to the break room.
After settling Wenyuan in (including dressing her, etc.), I returned to my office to tidy up and turn off the lights. Back in the office, I was truly shocked—I was utterly dumbfounded by what I saw.
Let me first explain my own situation before describing what I witnessed.
At the time, I had only finished dressing Wenyuan; my upper body appeared normal, wearing a red striped shirt, all buttons neatly fastened. However, my lower body was completely naked, my large penis dangling between my legs.
The sight of this actually stirred a restless desire within me.
In all these years of marriage, especially in the last three years, I've felt my libido has diminished considerably (more precisely, my desire for my wife has decreased significantly). I can still easily achieve an erection with my wife, but the pleasure is insufficient; a second erection is quite rare, and a third is practically nonexistent.
But the scene before me was truly arousing. After working overtime for 39 consecutive hours, taking a nap for less than an hour, and then ejaculating twice in an incredibly beautiful vagina, I had been exercising regularly for nearly two hours, yet my manhood kept nodding and slowly rising... A long-haired, busty beauty, completely naked, with her legs wide open, sat at the desk where Wen Yuan and I had just had our last passionate encounter. With one hand, she parted her secret garden, and with the other, she inserted two fingers into her secret passage, moving them back and forth, accompanied by soft, suppressed moans...
Let me introduce someone I must mention: Yu Chun Chun, female, 24 years old, 160 cm tall (maybe even shorter, but she claims to be 160), weighing 42 kg, with a pure and lovely face, petite and delicate, and surprisingly large breasts, estimated to be around 35D. Behind her back, people joked, "Chun Chun's breasts account for one-third of her weight, another third of her bones, and the other third of her water."
She works as a graphic designer and also works on this project with me, working overtime together.
Actually, there were other people in the same project team who worked overtime with me, but they left early and are irrelevant to the story, so I won't introduce them.
Chun Chun is usually a quiet girl, but because of work, I interact with her a lot, and she's more open around me. Once, we went to a bar together, and I witnessed her more open side, though she didn't know I'd discovered her bar-going ways.
It's Chun Chun, the naked beauty in front of me is Chun Chun. Although I'd imagined countless times the large breasts of a petite woman, I never imagined I'd actually see them. So full, firm, and with a deep cleavage, swaying slightly, it all seemed so natural on Chun Chun's body, without any awkwardness or disharmony—simply perfect.
Wen Yuan said she'd already left, so why is she still here? How could this be… Men are truly creatures of desire, their little heads controlling their big heads, thinking with their lower bodies—I can't understand or want to understand these irrelevant things anymore, my only thought is—to possess this petite and exquisite beauty before me as soon as possible, to use my hands, my mouth, and every part of my body that I can use to intimately touch those alluring breasts.
I walked towards Chun Chun, and at this moment, Chun Chun seemed to have noticed the movement. Her starry eyes half-opened, and suddenly her whole body trembled. Her hands stopped moving, but her gaze quickly fell on my gradually erect penis. Her hands continued moving, and she glanced at me with seductive eyes, licking her lips with her tongue, doing everything she could to seduce me.
I practically pounced on her, pulling her hands apart, my penis head pressing directly against Chun Chun's vulva. With a powerful thrust of my hips, I sank into her core. Chun Chun let out a soft cry, her whole body convulsing with excitement.
A thousand women have a thousand different orifices, each offering a different pleasure. Regardless of the differences in pleasure or intensity, all pleasure is joy.
The moment my large, throbbing penis entered Chun Chun's tight, tender orifice, I made a decision—I would enjoy the company of at least a hundred women (whether respectable or prostitutes). I wanted my wife to enjoy the company of men other than me. From Chun Chun's expression and Wen Yuan's performance earlier, I could sense the doubled enjoyment women experience when having sex with men other than their husbands (boyfriends).
Later I found out that my wife had countless sexual experiences before she met me, and had tried different kinds of sex without my knowledge. Even after we got married, she still cheated on me, only she kept it from me. However, she became much more restrained after marriage. Later, my wife told me it was because she loved me too much and didn't want to lose me… But that's another story.
Below, my penis was constantly thrusting, while above, my hands and mouth were frantically attacking her large breasts…
Actually, my frenzy had some reasons. First, it was my own preference. Most of the women I've dated or been involved with have been relatively tall and voluptuous, with fuller hips and fewer large breasts.
My wife is 171cm tall, and in heels she looks taller than me. She weighs 60kg, and although she doesn't look fat at all, she definitely doesn't give off a petite and delicate feeling. Several other women are also this type, so deep down I really want to try a petite and delicate woman, preferably one I can easily hold completely in my arms, without her feeling any physical burden on me. If she also has large breasts, that would be perfect. One reason
I slept with Wen Yuan earlier was because of this. Although Wen Yuan wasn't petite, she was still several sizes smaller than my wife. Besides, men always like to try new things, and how could I easily let go of a delicious treat?
The second reason was the openness I witnessed at the bar. Chun Chun was truly a naturally beautiful and voluptuous woman.
Just as I hoped, Chun Chun wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, kissing me wildly. Her huge breasts squeezed, bumped, pressed, and rubbed against my chest; I could feel their fleshy texture even through her shirt. Her legs clamped tightly around my waist, and I alternately kneaded Chun Chun's two huge breasts with one hand while reaching behind her to lift her buttocks, suspending her in the air.
She was so light; her slender, white thighs clamped even tighter around me. I easily moved my body, letting my glans rub against Chun Chun's tight and narrow vagina.
Although Chun Chun had enormous breasts, her vagina was perfectly proportionate to her size. Fortunately, it was incredibly elastic, and even so, it gave me the same pleasure as enjoying a virgin's. Chun Chun's moans were different from Wen Yuan's and my wife's.
Wen Yuan would shout loudly, spouting all sorts of lewd and silly things, while my wife would be completely absorbed, initially teasing me with words, but as she approached climax, all that remained were meaningless moans and cries.
Chun Chun, on the other hand, had a kind of "whimpering" panting quality, as if she was too shy to shout loudly, especially when she got excited, her mouth would open wide, but she would only make soft, melodious "ah...ah...woo...woo..." sounds, which was quite unique.
"Chun Chun, why are you still here?"
"I...heh...didn't...um...leave..."
"So you saw everything just now?"
"Everything...heh...all...heh...saw...um...saw..."
"How are you now, comfortable? Enjoyable?"
"Comfortable...enjoyable...from now on...um...from now on you...you...um...you have to...listen to me...um...listen to me...um...whenever...um...want...want...want...you...come...do me...you...have...whenever...come...come...do me..."
"Why? You dare to order me around!?"
"Because I recorded everything you and Wen Yuan did on my phone. If you don't listen to me, I'll show it to your wife, and show it to everyone at the company..." (Sorry for using something from Feng Xiaogang's "Cellphone," and also as a tribute to Director Feng.)
"You dare..." I quickened my pace, fucking her wildly. Chun Chun seemed to be reaching her limit, becoming excited and her moans growing louder.
Just then, I noticed Chun Chun's phone beside me. While my lower body continued its work, my hands weren't idle either; one hand continued exploring her large breasts, while the other grabbed the phone.
Good heavens! This little girl actually recorded my battle with Wen Yuan—I secretly rejoiced, sending the video to my phone and then deleting it from Chun Chun's without hesitation.
It was actually quite well-received, very exciting. If Wen Yuan becomes compliant in the future, that's fine; if not, I can use it to threaten her! Two birds with one stone, haha! I have to thank the little slut moaning beneath me!
Chun Chun was completely lost in passion and had no idea that I was doing other things while I was having sex with her. Besides, my abilities were incredibly strong; even the first time would probably have easily brought her to the brink of ecstasy, let alone the third time—and besides, this little slut had dared to threaten me earlier, so I had to teach her a lesson—to let her truly experience what it meant to experience pain and pleasure simultaneously—so my movements became even more unrestrained.
Chun Chun's moans grew louder and louder, and the frequency of her thrusting genitals increased, indicating that she was about to climax.
Unexpectedly, at the critical point of her climax, Chun Chun's moans suddenly changed, and she started shouting out actual things, including rather stimulating and obscene words: "Fuck me faster... ah... fuck my tender little cunt faster... ah... oh... it feels so good... faster... ah... I'm about to be fucked to death by you..."
Hearing Chun Chun's lewd words, a thought flashed through my mind: it wouldn't be bad to enjoy such a little slut for a long time! So without further ado, I picked up Chun Chun's phone again—and started recording.
"I'm a prostitute...I'm a whore...fuck me quickly...ah...ah...fuck my cunt...fuck my tender cunt quickly...I'm your prostitute...fuck me quickly...ah...it feels so good...ah..."
With the clear image and sound from the phone camera, Chun Chun screamed loudly (I really don't have a better way to describe the scream a woman makes when she orgasms), reaching her climax.
I also turned off the phone recording, paused the pleasurable thrusting, picked Chun Chun up, my penis still deeply inserted in Chun Chun's tender cunt. I carried Chun Chun to her desk and sat in her seat.
Suddenly, I felt a strange sensation on my glans, the glans inserted deep in her tender cunt felt extremely warm, the feeling of reaching the very end and touching the clitoris seemed to be slowly changing, like the clitoris opening, and another small mouth opening deep inside the cunt.
And the penis that hadn't been fully inserted before was slowly penetrating into another depth of Chun Chun's cunt. I looked down at the point where Chun Chun and I were joined—Oh my god! My penis was completely inserted into Chun Chun's cunt, and the tightness that had made my glans hurt earlier was gone. It felt like my glans was entering a warm, moist ocean.
The comfort, the stimulation, the waves of pleasure almost made me ejaculate. I started thrusting, it was so stimulating. Each time, I pulled my penis out of her vagina and then thrust it in again with all my might, taking it in twice, a double enjoyment—the vaginal opening and another opening in her vaginal core.
Chun Chun became excited again, "Wow... ah... oh..." she moaned.
"Brother Wen... ah..."
"Dear husband... oh..."
"It's inside my uterus... oh... um..."
The unparalleled stimulation was something I had never imagined—perhaps it really was inside Chun Chun's uterus, it felt so good.
I couldn't take it anymore; I needed to release. I grabbed Chun Chun, placed her on the desk, raised one of her legs, and began thrusting my penis rapidly. Chun Chun no longer had the strength to scream or moan; wave after wave of orgasms came, and my glans was also being scalded by gushing vaginal fluid, feeling incredibly pleasurable…
In less than twenty minutes, my surging desire reached its peak, and the semen shot from my glans into a part of Chun Chun's uterus that had never been touched before, lasting for at least a minute. After a hoarse moan, Chun Chun fainted.
I slowly savored the feeling of my penis soaking in her vagina after nearly twenty minutes of ejaculation, unable to bear pulling out of Chun Chun's cunt.
A sudden desire rose within me: this slut—I must fully enjoy her.
I didn't pull out my penis. I took Chun Chun to the lounge, set a two-hour alarm (I couldn't let the people at the company see me like this in the morning), and then lay naked next to Wen Yuan with Chun Chun.

(III) The wedding banquet orgy
I wasn't woken up by the alarm, but by the pleasure on my penis.
After sleeping for about an hour, I dreamed that I was walking naked down the street, and my wife was next to me, but she was wearing a suit, elegant and proper. At first, I didn't realize whether I was wearing clothes or not, but the coolness from my body and the sidelong glances from passersby made me realize something was wrong in the dream, so I stopped. At this time, my wife squatted down, opened her mouth and took my penis in, and I felt good. People surrounded us, and I wanted to pull my wife away, but I couldn't move.
All the people surrounding us were men, and some of them started to touch my wife. My consciousness became confused, and anger and excitement intertwined. I wanted to see other men touching my wife, but it seemed difficult to accept that my wife was being taken advantage of by others.
A man suddenly lifted my wife's buttocks. She had been squatting in front of me, but he grabbed her and lifted her hips, making her stand with her legs straight, her upper body bent at a 90-degree angle against my crotch, her mouth still holding my large penis.
Her suit skirt was lifted, and her thong was pulled down. She obediently raised her legs, allowing him to remove the thong completely. Then, looking at me with seductive eyes, she gently released my penis, turned around, bent over, and exposed her already soaking wet vulva to me. She then grasped my penis and inserted it into her vagina. The warm, slippery, and soft stimulation felt so real that it woke me from my dream.
A pair of huge breasts swayed up and down in front of me.
It was Chun Chun…
so good…
I enjoyed it, my hands constantly reaching for those breasts, my lower body thrusting in rhythm with Chun Chun's movements, my small head controlling my large head. I completely forgot where I was, completely forgot that Wen Yuan was beside me.
Chun Chun was working hard on me, moving up and down, which aroused me more and more. I got up, hugged Chun Chun, and climbed off the sofa bed. I picked her up and placed her on the sofa armrest, then wrapped my arms around her legs. My big cock pounded in, each thrust pulling out to the entrance of her vagina before forcefully plunging back in. Chun Chun started moaning again, her vagina overflowing like a flood, gushing out in waves with each thrust.
At the height of the stimulation, I suddenly looked over Chun Chun's shoulder and met Wen Yuan's eyes. She had been staring at me with a mournful gaze for who knows how long. My heart tightened, my desire cooled, and my movements faltered, stopping. Chun Chun swayed and twisted, rubbing me and pleading, "Don't stop, hurry up..."
"Mmm...I want more..."
"Brother Wen...hurry up and take me..."
"Mmm...hurry up...I want it down there..."
"Fuck me..."
Finally, Chun Chun sensed something was wrong with me, turned her head, and saw Wen Yuan looking at us. She was startled and immediately rolled off me onto the sofa bed.
I didn't know what to say when Chun Chun suddenly seemed to remember something, chuckled, and glanced at Wen Yuan and me: "Chu Wen, you're lucky. Wen Yuan and I are yours now." After saying that, she reached out to take off Wen Yuan's clothes. Wen Yuan was also surprised, and after a slight struggle, she half-heartedly let Chun Chun take off her top.
I didn't think much of it and, together with Chun Chun, we quickly stripped Wen Yuan naked. The rest was easy. I battled with the two beauties until 7:30 in the morning, almost exhausted. Wen Yuan and Chun Chun also responded in every way, feeling incredibly comfortable, and finally, they were also exhausted. At 7:30 in the morning, the cleaning ladies were already out and about. I quickly woke up Wen Yuan and Chun Chun, those two sluts, hastily cleaned up the mess, and left the office. Still
half asleep, I ate some breakfast and booked a double room at Motel 168 next to the company, taking Wen Yuan in first. To avoid being seen, Chun Chun came to our room alone ten minutes later. The three of us fell asleep immediately, and nothing more happened until after 1 PM. I then took turns groping the two women—before preparing for the 3:00 PM presentation.
After that, I was busy. I had a beautiful wife at home and two sluts at the office; it was a happy but tiring time.
The office and the building's restrooms were frequent haunts for Wen Yuan, Chun Chun, and me, but more often we went to Motel 168 for hourly "threesomes." Wen Yuan maintained a frequency of at least once a day with me, while her boyfriend, preparing for their wedding, hadn't seen her for two weeks.
Moreover, at least four times, while I was having sex with Wenyuan, I received a call from her boyfriend—this was always the most exciting time for me. She would suppress the excitement, answering intermittently, and her barely concealed slight panting would more than double the stimulation of our intercourse. Often, as soon as I let go, I could reach orgasm within thirty seconds.
On another occasion, we were having a "threesome" when I received a call from her boyfriend. It happened to be about the guest list, and Wenyuan's relatives and friends needed her to confirm each one, so the call lasted a long time. Wenyuan finally couldn't help but let out a long groan, but fortunately, Chun Chun grabbed the phone and explained to save the situation. (Wenyuan's boyfriend naturally couldn't imagine that his fiancée could be so open, playing with another woman and the same man!)
Finally, Wenyuan's wedding day arrived. Wenyuan chose Chun Chun to be her bridesmaid, saying she wanted to give me a surprise. I didn't know what they were going to do, but I let them be. Wenyuan was someone else's wife after all, and she couldn't belong to me forever.
In the blink of an eye, it was November 9th, Wenyuan's wedding day. I naturally attended, originally intending to bring my wife along, but one of her close friends happened to be visiting that day, so she had to go pick her up, leaving me to attend Wenyuan's wedding alone. It just so happens that Chun Chun and Wenyuan had said they had a special surprise for me, and I was very curious to see what it was.
Wenyuan wore a pure white wedding dress with a long, flowing train, exuding elegance and charm. However, this wedding dress deserves a closer look. First, the neckline—everyone has seen wedding dresses, but a low-cut neckline, like an evening gown, is something many haven't seen before.
Wen Yuan's wedding dress was just like that, revealing half of her breasts, with a diamond necklace hanging above her cleavage on her smooth chest; the breast area was also adorned with lace, but the lower abdomen and waist to half of the hips were all tight-fitting, showing off Wen Yuan's figure perfectly; especially the hips, the upper part was tightly wrapped up to the waist, with no trace of underwear visible (proving that the bride really didn't wear underwear); and below the hips, it was an absolutely pure outfit, with more than four layers of fabric, adorned with extremely beautiful lace and frills.
If Wen Yuan was an alluring angel from the front, then Wen Yuan from behind was an absolutely naked lamb. Wen Yuan's entire smooth back was covered only by a thin layer of wig and a few pieces of light gauze, and several layers of white ribbons, almost completely naked, all the way to her buttocks, making the men present swallow hard, practically drooling.
Wen Yuan's face radiated an intellectual glow and pure beauty, interspersed with a lewdness that only I could discern, driving me to madness and making me want to take her right there and then.
Chun Chun's attire was also fiery, but compared to Wen Yuan, her allure was more direct. Her tight-fitting cheongsam featured a large openwork design at the chest, a high slit, and was short enough that a large stride would reveal her entire buttocks from the side; coupled with her charming smile and seductive movements, she was undoubtedly deadly.
Everyone has seen wedding banquets, so I won't elaborate, but when the bride, in her wedding dress, walked down the aisle with the groom, I always felt her gaze was somewhat distant, filled with temptation and a hazy allure. After
exchanging rings, the bride went back to the dressing room to change, accompanied by her bridesmaids. I received a text message from Chun Chun, telling me to go to the restroom. Amidst the clinking of glasses and lively
conversation at the wedding banquet, I excused myself and left. Chun Chun was already waiting for me in the bathroom: "Wen Yuan is going to give you the most exciting experience." As she spoke, one hand reached for my genitals, and she hurriedly pulled me through the side door into Wen Yuan's changing room.
Wen Yuan sat like a holy goddess on the long sofa chair in the changing room. Behind the chair was a long curtain, and clothes and accessories were piled up around it. Wen Yuan hugged me and kissed me passionately, and together with Chun Chun, they undressed me…
"Don't speak, don't ask why, just listen to me, just enjoy it!" Before I could even open my mouth, Wen Yuan stopped me from asking any questions.
I thought about it and decided to let them do as they pleased.
They took off my pants, made me lie on the sofa, and covered me with the curtain and clothes. Chun Chun took my penis into her mouth, sucking and swallowing several times until it was erect. Wen Yuan lifted the hem of her wedding dress, sat on top of me, and Chun Chun helped straighten my penis with her hand, penetrating deep inside her. Wen Yuan let out a long sigh of relief; the stimulation was indescribable.
I've become incredibly familiar with Wen Yuan's vagina over the past two weeks since October 19th, but this situation amplified the stimulation many times over. Warm, moist, tight, and tense—my heart was about to explode!
To make matters worse, I heard the door open, and Wen Yuan's new husband came in. I heard Wen Yuan say, "Ah Ming, wait a minute, Chun Chun, help me with my makeup."
Wen Yuan's new husband is named Sun Leming, 170cm tall, and quite handsome. I heard him say, "It's okay, Yuan Yuan, I'll wait, I haven't changed out of my wedding dress yet..."
"I want to wear it so my beloved can see me a little longer—do I look good?" As he said this, he began thrusting up and down relentlessly, stimulating me to the point where I almost ejaculated immediately.
"Beautiful!"
"Sit still, or you'll draw crookedly!" Chun Chun mischievously swayed Wen Yuan's body, pulling her up so my penis was halfway out, then quickly pushed Wen Yuan to sit down: "Sit here."
Making love to someone else's husband under his nose, with his newlywed wife still in her wedding dress—the thrill was something few men could experience. I felt myself on the verge of a breakdown!
And so, Wen Yuan and Chun Chun, in perfect harmony, brought me a sexual stimulation I couldn't describe in words, a feeling like a volcanic eruption, uncontrollable.
Three minutes—the fastest record in history! But it felt like an eternity; I was completely exhausted!!
Wen Yuan sensed my ejaculation and signaled Chun Chun to send Sun Leming away.
After A-Ming left, Chun Chun immediately locked the door. Wen Yuan got up, bent down, and took my tired penis into her mouth, sucking and cleaning it. I drew back the curtains and looked at the pure bride, her face radiating a lustful glow, and I was captivated…

(IV) The Lustful Psychology of a Lustful Woman
My name is Wen Yuan, and I am a lustful woman!
All the women in this story are lustful, but some become lustful later in life, while others are born lustful.
I belong to the latter; I am a woman born lustful.
Although those who know me don't think so (most people who know me, regardless of gender, think I am an elegant and refined lady), and even I myself once tried to avoid such self-examination, I ultimately could not deceive myself. My heart was filled with lustful thoughts, and I longed to pursue the pleasures of sex. I was once on the verge of losing myself until I met Le Ming (my fourth boyfriend).
I thought I would hide my lustful nature and live a mundane life, but Chu Wen, Chu Wen's crazy and sharp stimulation reopened my heart, and my lustful nature surged forth, no longer able to be concealed.
October 18th was a landmark date. Overtime work became my outlet for debauchery. The moment Chu Wen entered me, I had a premonition that my life might be spent entangled with countless different penises.
As Chu Wen thrust rapidly into my vagina, sending me to sexual climax time and time again, I had already decided in my heart that I couldn't live without him for at least the next three to five years, or more precisely, I couldn't live without his long, thick penis. Le Ming couldn't give me an orgasm; he would only thrust a few times, and he would ejaculate as soon as I felt a little pleasure. Although he was a very good man outside of sex, and a very good man to me.
Chun Chun was my colleague, a colleague with whom I had a fairly good relationship, but Chu Wen brought us very close. On the 18th, after Chu Wen had sex with me, he went to Chun Chun, and then lay naked next to me, and even later engaged in debauchery next to me.
Chun Chun, that slut, is unbearable. She teamed up with Chu Wen to mess with me again. Soon my pussy was soaking wet. Half-heartedly, I let Chu Wen's cock in again. Anyway, I'd already been fucked by Chu Wen, so I didn't care about a few more times.
This kind of mentality leads to depravity. So, in the two weeks before the wedding, I frequently enjoyed Chu Wen's big cock in the office, the bathroom, and the hotel. The most exciting thing was in the company bathroom during work hours, because there was always the possibility of being discovered, so it felt incredibly thrilling.
As for the story at the wedding banquet, it was Chun Chun's idea. We hit it off immediately, kept it a secret from Chu Wen, and gave him a surprise.
After the wedding banquet, Le Ming and a few of his buddies were going to come and make a ruckus in the bridal chamber (our bridal chamber was set up in a five-star hotel). Chun Chun couldn't leave, so she kept Chu Wen with her. The whole group went to the hotel together. The game was nothing more than making me and Le Ming kiss and touch each other, nothing much to say.
However, I intentionally provoked Le Ming, deliberately exposing myself several times, letting everyone see my breasts and vulva. Le Ming became excited and blushed, which also aroused my desire. I hoped Le Ming wouldn't disappoint me again that night.
Finally, everyone left, leaving only Chun Chun and Chu Wen (Chu Wen was going to take Chun Chun home). Chun Chun and Chu Wen were also preparing to say goodbye. Le Ming and I saw them off, and I inadvertently noticed Le Ming staring at Chun Chun's cleavage. I suddenly felt incredibly excited and decided to begin an even more unrestrained and lewd life.
I pretended to hug Chun Chun goodbye, briefly saying four words to her—"Go to my husband," and then pretended to hug Chu Wen. Chun Chun immediately understood, pretending to calmly hug my husband goodbye, but pressing her breasts tightly against Le Ming several times, then said coquettishly, "Oh dear, Le Ming, I think I forgot my phone." Then she dragged Le Ming into the room.
I joked, "What's wrong with Chun Chun? You've taken a fancy to my husband and want to consummate our marriage in my place? Haha! Oh, the elevator's here. Honey, I'll go down with Chu Wen. You come down with Chun Chun later." Without another word, I closed the door.
I don't know how Chun Chun used her charm, but after Chu Wen and I went in fifteen minutes later, I knew I'd never have to hide my lovemaking from Ah Ming again.
Our wedding night turned into a four-way battle. Stimulated by Chu Wen, or perhaps due to Chun Chun's teasing, A Ming gave me my first orgasm, even though it was after Chu Wen had given me my third. A Ming had also ejaculated once in Chun Chun's vagina and once in her mouth.
Detailed descriptions aren't my forte; those lewd nights still tantalize me, yet I continue to seek that thrill.
Two months after our marriage, Chu Wen and I were planning to go to a hotel when Chu Wen's wife called, saying she was meeting a college classmate, A Jiao, and would probably be back late. I thought, perfect, I'll go to Chu Wen's house and make love to him in his bedroom. Chu Wen couldn't resist, so he took me home.
We bought a Pizza Hut on the way. The first thing I did upon entering Chu Wen's house was unzip Chu Wen's pants, kneel down, and take his large penis into my mouth. Chu Wen leaned against the door, enjoying my oral service.
About ten minutes later, Chu Wen pulled me up, lifted my skirt, and pulled down my thong. His huge penis was fully inserted into my vagina. It was so exciting!
"Ah...ah...so good..." I shouted and moaned, "Wen...oh...so good...ah..."
Wen penetrated me from behind for more than ten minutes, then turned me around, picked me up, and strode towards the living room. He then placed me on the coffee table. I quickly pulled down my thong and spread my legs wide. Wen grabbed my legs and thrust his thick penis deep into my tender vagina.
"Ah...oh...um...so good...um...ah...ah...oh..." With Wen's thrusting, I moaned happily, reaching orgasm.
Wen's penis was still hard inside me. He sat me on the sofa, opened the pizza he had just bought, and began to enjoy it. Only then did I take a closer look at Chu Wen's house—a duplex, a spacious living room, a roomy kitchen…
“Wen, where is your bedroom?”
“Upstairs.”
“Okay, then let’s go upstairs later…”
“Let’s go now!” As he spoke, Chu Wen began to move.
Just as he was about to lift me up, Wen’s phone rang.
Wen glanced at his phone, then gently placed his hand over my mouth: “Shh…it’s my wife.”
I obediently snuggled against Wen, listening to their conversation.
“Wen, where are you?”
“Home.”
“Not working overtime today?”
“No, weren’t you seeing Ajiao? When are you coming back?”
“It’s still early! I miss you…” His voice was sweet and coquettish.
"What's wrong?"
"Ah Jiao came with her boyfriend."
"So what?"
"Well, they were just in front of me... you know..."
"What... aren't they here now?"
"They went to the restroom—you mean touching, kissing, and stuff like that... they're probably doing it now..."
"So you want it too?"
"It's all your fault! Yesterday you left me halfway through and went to work overtime. If you do this again, I'll find someone else to take care of it!" (I later found out that Chu Wen and his wife often played these kinds of provocative verbal games.)
"Then go find someone!"
"So I really did?"
"If you find someone, I'll find someone too!" Chu Wen said, and then mischievously moved, almost making a sound.
"Oh... um..." Chu Wen's wife was still pretending to moan, "Um... I've already found her... oh..."
"Um... oh..." Chu Wen even imitated the woman's voice, and he did it quite well, "Wife, I've already found her, did you hear me? Um... oh..."
"Then hurry up and fuck her, fuck her well and wait for me to come back and fuck me again." Chu Wen's wife seemed to enjoy using these vulgar words to stimulate him.
"Then I'll fuck her..." As he said this, Chu Wen really kept thrusting his lower body, his thick penis going in and out of my hole. I got excited listening to their lewd words and hummed a few times, "Wife, listen, I fucked one of my colleagues, can you hear her voice?" Chu Wen stopped after saying that, gesturing for me to hum softly a couple of times.
"What's your colleague's name? Does her pussy feel better or mine?"
"Both feel better! Her name is Wen Yuan... um... um... listen, I'm fucking her until she's moaning!"
I couldn't take it anymore. I was lying on my side on top of A-Wen, but I turned around and screamed—I was almost scared to death—a naked beauty was standing on the stairs, talking on her phone as she walked down!
Chu Wen also turned around, "Wife..." I was stunned and didn't know what to do, so I just stood there.
Chu Wen's wife walked to our side: "My name is Fei Fei." After saying that, she squatted down and took Chu Wen's big cock into her mouth. Chu Wen's cock had gone soft from the shock, but under Fei Fei's stimulation, it became erect again.
"Wife...I..."
"Don't say anything..." Feifei pushed Chu Wen down onto the sofa, straddled him, grabbed his large penis with one hand, aimed it at her vagina, and forcefully sat down. "Mmm..." she let out a long groan, then began to move up and down. She then pulled me along, gesturing for me to straddle Chu Wen's mouth so he could give me oral sex.
Chu Wen's oral skills were excellent, but he rarely used them on me. Even with Chun Chun and me on his penis, his large penis was enough to give us two or three orgasms.
"Wenwen, enjoy yourselves! You can enjoy yourself however you want from now on," Feifei said to Chu Wen while continuously stroking his penis with her vagina.
Chu Wen was speechless, because I was already straddling him, enjoying his tongue with my wanton vagina...
I never expected such an unexpected reward.

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