Sex, lies, videotapes

Although it had been a week since the start of autumn, the weather was still very hot. At midday, there were hardly any pedestrians on the streets, only various vehicles shuttling back and forth, making one mistakenly think that the city was inhabited by a group of machines.

Yang Zhi sat in the waiting area of the bank lobby, looking outside through the glass window. At noon, there were very few people in the bank. A few tellers chatted and laughed behind the counter, and the security guard seemed to be quite young, constantly fiddling with his phone like many young people his age, his fingers rapidly tapping on the keyboard.

Yang Zhi was a salesman at a small internet company. He had worked there for four years. Most of his colleagues who joined at the same time had already been promoted, and those who hadn't had moved on to better jobs

. Only Yang Zhi had remained in the same position and had no intention of moving.

Today, Yang Zhi visited a client. After four years of sales experience, he had grasped the client's mindset and the contract had been signed. Because it was too far from the company and too hot, Yang Zhi called his sales manager and decided not to go back to the company for lunch. He would continue visiting two clients in the afternoon. Because he was a long-time employee, the manager agreed without much explanation, only reminding him that he didn't need to report back to the company that evening.

Seeing that it was time to go to work, Yang Zhi contacted two clients, but unfortunately, neither of them was in the office that afternoon. He decided to treat the afternoon as a day off and wander around the city, then go home early to cook dinner and surprise his wife.

Yang Zhi had only been married for three months. His wife, Tang Yuanyuan, was someone he had met in college; they had broken up and gotten back together several times before finally settling down together. Tang Yuanyuan wasn't a typical beauty, but her baby face made her incredibly cute. Thinking of that baby face, a smile crept onto Yang Zhi's lips.

Yang Zhi checked his wallet and decided to go to the Parkson Department Store. Last weekend, when he accompanied Tang Yuanyuan shopping, she had seen a dress she liked that cost over 700 yuan, but they hadn't been able to afford it. Yang Zhi finished buying clothes on the second floor of the Parkson Department Store around 3 PM. As he was about to leave the store, passing the jewelry section on the first floor, a familiar laugh caught his attention. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw Tang Yuanyuan with a man in his thirties in front of a jewelry counter about twenty meters away. The man was whispering something in her ear, eliciting bursts of laughter from her.

Suddenly, Yang Zhi felt as if the world had turned upside down. His thoughts were spiraling out of control, and a surge of anger rose within him, instantly making him feel dizzy and disoriented. He instinctively tried to walk towards Tang Yuanyuan.

Just as he was about to take his first step, the mall's loudspeakers blared, broadcasting nothing more than discount information. This announcement snapped Yang Zhi out of his daze. He didn't take that step; his mind was a jumbled mess, everything he thought about was a chaotic mess. Gradually, he regained some clarity, a profound sense of shame filling his chest. All he wanted was to escape this humiliating place.

The summer sun was still scorching hot at five or six o'clock. Yang Zhi walked aimlessly through the streets for almost two hours under the blazing sun, until he felt dizzy and his mouth felt parched. Only then did he enter a KFC and order two Cokes.

The cool air from the air conditioning inside calmed Yang Zhi down. No matter what, he needed to find out the situation first: who was that man, when did they start seeing each other, and whether they had an illicit relationship? Yang Zhi had already concluded that they did. However, without evidence, how could he accuse Tang Yuanyuan? Just because he said, "I saw you shopping with another man at Parkson"? She could easily find an excuse and then accuse him of not trusting her. So, for now, he had to pretend to know nothing. After thinking for a while, Yang Zhi went home.

When he got home, Tang Yuanyuan was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. Seeing Yang Zhi return, she flew towards him like a happy little bird, happily hugging him and kissing him on the cheek.

Women are all born actresses, Yang Zhi thought to himself.

"Honey, I bought that dress you looked at last week at Parkson today." Yang Zhi waved the shopping bag in his hand.

Another kiss followed, this time not on the cheek, but directly on the lips: "Thank you, honey. When did you go to Parkson? Buying this was expensive and took up your work time. Don't do it again." Yang Zhi noticed a hint of evasion in Tang Yuanyuan's eyes.

"It didn't interfere with work. I signed a contract this afternoon, and I called the company around 5 PM to tell them I wouldn't be coming home tonight, so I went during this time." As expected of a college-educated woman, her subtle methods were truly brilliant, Yang Zhi thought with a cold smile.

"My husband is the best to me, um, but I have something to say, please don't be angry. Today, my company gave out the first half-year bonuses, and I went to Parkson and bought a necklace, it cost over two thousand yuan! Now I only have a few hundred yuan left from the first half-year bonus, boohoo, if I had known my husband would buy me clothes, I wouldn't have bought the necklace, it cost so much money." "Making my wife look beautiful is what makes me happiest, how could I be angry? Hurry up and cook, I'm starving."

"When did you go to Parkson? Don't let us go at the same time and miss each other, wandering around aimlessly." Yang Zhi couldn't help but ask.

"A little after three." Tang Yuanyuan's voice came from the kitchen.

After dinner, she took a shower and lay in bed. Tang Yuanyuan insisted on chatting with Yang Zhi. Tang Yuanyuan always loved reminiscing with Yang Zhi about the details of their past relationship. Whenever Yang Zhi recalled some very small details, Tang Yuanyuan would be very touched.

But Yang Zhi really wasn't in the mood tonight. After chatting idly for a while, he didn't want to continue: "That client I signed with today was too difficult. It was only a deal worth about ten thousand yuan, and we'd been in contact for three or four months. This afternoon, we spent over two hours negotiating before finally signing the contract. Those two hours must have killed so many of my brain cells! I can't take it anymore, I need to go to bed early to make up for it."

"Oh, so you're exhausted, honey?"

Tang Yuanyuan blinked, turned to hug Yang Zhi, and deliberately snuggled close to his side, her legs wrapped around one of his thighs, her genitals pressed against his groin. Her breasts seemed big enough to bury Yang Zhi's arm in. Tang Yuanyuan was a typical example of a young woman with large breasts. Although not as large as those famous Japanese actresses, they certainly lived up to the description of being voluptuous.

Even through his pajamas, Yang Zhi could feel the large breasts, flattened by the pressure against his arm, seemingly still elastic, as if unwilling to regain their original, proud shape. In the past, if Yang Zhi had resisted such temptation, he might have transformed into a midnight werewolf, howling and pouncing on Tang Yuanyuan. However, what happened this afternoon had deeply wounded him, making him psychologically resistant to further intimacy. He wanted to engage with Tang Yuanyuan, but he couldn't muster much interest.

Tang Yuanyuan sensed Yang Zhi's listlessness, but remained pressed tightly against him. Her genitals began to slowly rub against his thigh, and a small hand slid down his chest, quickly slipping inside his pajamas and underwear, grasping Yang Zhi's penis and gently stroking it. Occasionally, she would press and rotate the glans with her thumb, and with Tang Yuanyuan's movements, his penis visibly began to swell.

"Are you still exhausted?" Tang Yuanyuan asked breathlessly. She rarely took the initiative like tonight, which was indeed very stimulating for Yang Zhi. Although he still felt some psychological resistance, Yang Zhi nodded.

"My dear husband, I'll make you incredibly vigorous tonight," the woman murmured, licking his earlobe. Yang Zhi couldn't understand why Tang Yuanyuan was so interested. He had read a lot of erotic novels online, and wasn't it said that women who had affairs wouldn't be very interested in their husbands anymore? So he couldn't help but doubt his own conclusion. Perhaps it was the clothes and jewelry that stimulated him; most women loved those two things the most. Yang Zhi could only think of this reason.

Tang Yuanyuan had already lifted the blanket covering them and unbuttoned Yang Zhi's pajamas. She kissed him from his earlobe down, her tongue lingering on his chest, skillfully circling his nipples and licking downwards. Her hands were also busy, pulling off Yang Zhi's pajama bottoms.

Tang Yuanyuan's tongue first slowly circled around Yang Zhi's inner thighs, occasionally gently biting a small piece of flesh with her teeth, always sending a shiver down his spine. However, she never touched his penis or scrotum, leaving Yang Zhi feeling like a fire was burning, but he couldn't find the right kindling to ignite it.

Slowly, Tang Yuanyuan's tongue moved between his legs. Tonight, Tang Yuanyuan was truly a seductive vixen, and Yang Zhi, trembling slightly, anticipated the contact between her tongue and his penis. Finally, a warm breath landed on his penis, and Yang Zhi seemed to relax with a sigh of relief. Her tongue slowly licked from the base of his penis towards the glans, like a small caterpillar gliding across it, leaving a wet trail. Reaching the glans, she first gently pressed against it with her tongue, deftly rotating it a couple of times, then took half of the glans into her mouth. Yang Zhi's penis involuntarily twitched twice with the rotation of her tongue, as if searching for a source of heat, wanting to plunge itself into it.

As her tongue traced the surface of his penis again and again, Yang Zhi felt his desire gradually building. The wet, cool marks on his penis made him unconsciously arch his back, trying to shove it into Tang Yuanyuan's mouth, but each time Tang Yuanyuan giggled and dodged.

Just as Yang Zhi felt he was about to lose control and was about to press Tang Yuanyuan's head down to make her swallow his penis, his entire penis was suddenly enveloped by a warm, moist cavity. Tang Yuanyuan suddenly swallowed it all the way in, and he could clearly feel the narrowness of her throat and the muscle contractions caused by the discomfort of the foreign object entering his mouth. After so much pent-up desire, this almost made Yang Zhi ejaculate. Tang Yuanyuan

rarely performed oral sex on Yang Zhi, and even when she did, she only took his glans into her mouth. So after swallowing the entire penis, she only stayed for two or three seconds before spitting it out, accompanied by a gagging sound.

A wave of pity welled up in Yang Zhi's heart. He realized that she wanted to make him happy tonight. Was it because of guilt? No matter what, she still cared about him, Yang Zhi thought, and felt a little better. Just as he was about to turn over, Tang Yuanyuan pressed him down, took off her nightgown, and straddled his waist. Although she had full breasts, her body was very well-proportioned, not excessively voluptuous. Her waist was also very slender, and below her flat abdomen was only a small tuft of pubic hair, not very thick. Further down, a thin slit appeared in the flat ground. Her labia minora and labia majora were not very dark in color, nor were they large, unlike many women in pornographic films whose labia were purplish-black and everted. Her vulva looked small, delicate, and clean, and at this moment, it glistened with moisture, displaying a lewd scene.

Grasping Yang Zhi's penis, aiming at the spot, Tang Yuanyuan slowly sat down. They both liked this slow entry method the most, because they could feel each other slowly merging into one. As she slowly pushed in, Tang Yuanyuan sat all the way down, and only a patch of pubic hair connected their joined parts.

Tang Yuanyuan let out a satisfied moan, "Mmm," paused briefly, and then began to move on top of him. The pace was still slow, but from her heavy breathing and the wet patch on her pubic hair, Yang Zhi knew she was aroused.

Her breathing grew heavier, her moans louder, and Tang Yuanyuan gradually increased the speed of her movements, her buttocks slapping against Yang Zhi's lower abdomen, the "slap slap" sounds seemingly blending together. Suddenly, an image flashed through Yang Zhi's mind: the middle-aged man lying there like himself, Tang Yuanyuan sitting on his waist, moving wildly, each time she lifted her hips, her exposed penis covered in vaginal fluid, and when she sat down completely, the fluid seemed to be squeezed out.

This image brought Yang Zhi endless humiliation, and for some reason, a surge of anger ignited within him. He felt an urge to release, a strong urge to release. He suddenly grabbed Tang Yuanyuan and flipped her over, hoisting her legs onto his shoulders and pressing her forward until her entire buttocks were off the mattress. His penis plunged deep into her vagina, each time slamming her buttocks onto the mattress before quickly withdrawing and then thrusting in again, as if she were his enemy, not his wife.

"Bitch—" Yang Zhi growled in a low voice.

Tang Yuanyuan was dizzy from Yang Zhi's onslaught, pleasure coursing through her body, as if she were about to explode. She couldn't help but cry out, "Oh, oh... I'm about to burst." Then, with a sudden burst of strength, she bit down on Yang Zhi's shoulder. This bite seemed to act as the best aphrodisiac, and Yang Zhi's ejaculate found an outlet at that moment. His penis throbbed violently inside her, shooting his white semen deep into her vagina.

The two lay limp on the bed like dead snakes, panting heavily. Yang Zhi kept asking himself, "Why was this our most passionate time together? Do I fucking enjoy being cuckolded?"

Tang Yuanyuan hugged Yang Zhi tightly, "Husband, I love you so much."

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