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Club Romantic Fortune 

For me, the only benefit was the secret to increasing my luck with women. For women, having the aura of being related to a powerful figure is incredibly attractive. It's an honor that my elder brother's daughter married my younger brother, who was a military policeman, so I guess I also have some attraction

. I've always been handsome, with delicate features, but I've never had any luck with women. Ever since my elder brother Chen Xibian's daughter married my younger brother, the villagers have been especially enthusiastic towards me; it seems like spring has arrived.

I had my first orgasm very early. It was a wet dream, but because I was too young, I didn't ejaculate! I loved watching movies and TV shows with intimate scenes, and I always had a strange feeling; later I learned it was called an erection!

One day, I was playing hide-and-seek with my brother. I hid in the wardrobe and found a videotape behind it, not knowing it was porn! The next day, when the adults weren't home, I secretly took the videotape out and played it, imitating the actions in the video, and finally, I had my first orgasm!

After marriage, my wife was considered virtuous, but she was clumsy and unattractive. After giving birth to two children, she gained more loose skin and flabby flesh, which made me lose my libido. I almost thought I was impotent.

My relationship with Liao Xiyou's wife was purely accidental. That night, I dreamt of my first love and had a sensual dream. The next day, filled with lust, I went to Liao Xiyou's house to discuss miscellaneous matters of the Changx Club (senior citizens' association). However, Liao Xiyou wasn't home. His wife answered the door; she was about forty years old, with fair skin, a slightly plump figure, and somewhat old-fashioned makeup. I heard she had brain surgery when she was young, which made her movements a bit slow.

As soon as she opened the door, she called me in: "Looking for Liao Xiyou? He just went out. Come in and sit down!"

"Thank you, sister-in-law!"


I entered the house, and she poured me a glass of water and sat down next to me, chatting about miscellaneous matters of the Changx Club (senior citizens' association) and elections. I complimented her on her beauty out of politeness, and she was naturally pleased, though she accused me of lying. I swore I was telling the truth, and she jokingly complimented me on my good looks. I then took it seriously, laughing and pulling her hand onto my arm. She jokingly rested her head on my shoulder, and we both laughed.

Facing a man in his thirties, more than her age, I felt a flutter in my heart at her shy demeanor, but unsure how to approach the topic, I boldly probed, "Sister-in-law, I need to ask you something, and you must answer me honestly and truthfully. No lying allowed, or I won't forgive you!"

"Alright! Please tell me, I promise I won't hide anything or lie to you."

"No need for an oath. Tell me, how long has your husband been sick?"

"Over a year," she answered sincerely.

"I've heard that men with liver disease are impotent and unable to have sex with their wives. Have you ever had sex with him?" I asked boldly, while my hand around her waist gently kneaded one of her breasts.

Hearing him inquire about her intimate marital life, Liao Xiyou's wife shifted her hand from her waist to her breast, feeling both shy and comfortable. She hadn't had sex with her husband for over a year, and in moments of unbearable urges, she resorted to masturbation with her fingers. However, the limited thickness and length of her fingers couldn't quell her burning desire, leaving her tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Now, with my teasing, she shivered, feeling a tingling sensation inside her vagina, her vulva becoming wet. Too ashamed to answer, she lowered her head and shook it slightly as a reply. Seeing

her wanton appearance, I was filled with ecstasy. I kneaded her more forcefully. "So, you haven't had sex for over a year, do you want to?" I asked, my fingers now kneading her nipples.

My sister-in-law lowered her head shyly and nodded several times.

"Have you ever sought out other men to satisfy your sexual desires?"

She shook her head again.

"If you can't bear it, do you masturbate?"

Her face turned even redder than her ears as she nodded.

"That's so uncomfortable! Sister-in-law, I love you so much, let me help you, okay?"

She hummed in agreement but didn't answer.

I looked her over carefully. She was a stunning beauty in her youth. I thought to myself, "That dream about my first love last night, that erotic fantasy, is a good start." I thought of my own wife, barely thirty, with two children. I wondered if it was because she hadn't taken care of herself after marriage, or because of my vigorous lovemaking. She looked haggard, like an old woman, and I'd lost all interest in her.

Through her shirt, her breasts rose and fell with her breath, incredibly alluring. My breathing quickened. I mustered my courage and, holding her close, unbuttoned her clothes. Liao Xiyou's wife immediately woke up. She looked down and saw her clothes were undone, then looked up and slapped me.

I didn't know what to do. But seeing her pulling at her clothes, preparing to leave, I frantically hugged her and said, "Sister-in-law, I love you, I love you so much!"

Hearing this, she trembled as if electrocuted, but then tried to break free. I, still bold, continued to hold her, preventing her from escaping.

After a while, Liao Xiyou's wife was panting heavily, completely powerless to resist. I dragged her back to the bed in the second-floor room and continued to rub her breasts from behind. She cried and begged me to stop, but by then I was controlled by lust. I continued to rub her breasts, and then pinned her hands behind her back to the bed. I put my hand inside her pants, but she clamped her legs together, refusing to let me have my way.

I was also covered in sweat, but I found that although my hands were trapped between Liao Xiyou's wife's legs, my fingers could move freely. I could easily reach her vulva, so I started playing with it. Her legs were still tightly clamped, but she began rubbing up and down, and she seemed to have lost all her strength. Her legs gradually loosened, and she began to moan softly.

Facing this mature and voluptuous woman, I parted her legs, her slightly plump thighs swaying. She closed her eyes, letting me do as I pleased.

I pulled down those annoying trousers, my hands already sliding to the base of her thighs, my fingers slipping into her warm underwear. It was sticky with sweat, and her breathing became rapid, but she no longer stopped my restless hands. I simply reached in with both hands and slowly pulled down her underwear—a pair of pink floral cotton boxer shorts.

"Sister-in-law, your panties are so cute..."

She smiled, unable to stop her heavy breathing, her swollen belly heaving violently. Liao Xiyou's wife's vulva was also warm and throbbing. I pressed my finger on her clitoris, and a sensation like ants crawling through her immediately traveled into her uterus. She let out a soft "whoosh," a charming laugh, her wantonness fully exposed.


Simply holding her clitoris wasn't enough; I'm the kind of person who knows how to seize an opportunity. Naturally, I went with the flow, my finger probing downwards, parting her labia, and inserting itself. Liao Xiyou's wife's labia were quite unusual, exceptionally thick and fleshy, seemingly about to burst at the touch. Further in was the entrance to her paradise. With the entrance in sight, I couldn't let it slip away easily. My finger explored the entrance for a while, finding the gap in the middle. I inserted my finger, and it felt like being suckled by a nursing infant's lips, pressed tightly against her.

I suppressed my burning desire, teasing and probing her opening with my fingers while sucking on her cherry lips, our movements intertwined. She was already lost in the pleasure. I thrust my fingers in harder and harder, gradually increasing the force, from one finger to three, the penetration becoming wider and more precise.

I knew the time was right. Without hesitation, I pulled out and swiftly plunged back into her vaginal walls. I could no longer resist; I decided to enter her body and completely possess this voluptuous flesh.

I slid my hands down to her plump, white thighs and lifted her up forcefully. Startled by my movement, she sat up abruptly. How could I let her resist? With a powerful thrust of my hips, the head of my penis, which had been pressed against the entrance of her vagina, plunged straight in, all the way to the root. She trembled, let out a cry, and then went limp.

However, her body's true reaction was increasingly diverging from reason; her body couldn't resist the rhythmic thrusting of my penis, her waist naturally moving in rhythm to meet it. At the same time, she released a lot of vaginal fluid, and the sound of my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina was like pounding mud. The pain in her vagina was mixed with a tingling pleasure, surging in waves. Only the muscles of her thighs and her swollen lower abdomen trembled with my thrusts, and her two large breasts swayed up and down.

I finally possessed her. Although she was middle-aged, her vagina was still slippery and slippery. Although it wasn't very tight anymore, it still gave me great pleasure, a different kind of comfort than my wife's vagina. No wonder men like the thrill of having an affair.

I thrust in and out for a while, at different angles at the entrance of her vagina, making the impact very strong. Her vaginal fluid flowed down her thighs to her ankles. I turned her over and placed a cushion under her abdomen, so her plump white buttocks were fully exposed before my eyes. Her vaginal entrance was slightly open, with a large wet patch of mucus next to it. My penis, full of youthful strength and heat, thrust in and out of her vagina with all my might, the tip seemingly touching her uterus. Each thrust, mixed with the mucus, made a sound. My

fiery hot penis brutally rammed into her vagina, pain assaulting my body. My young, beastly lust was uncontrollable. I thrust with pleasure, and it was the body I deeply loved. My emotions became even more excited.

With the twisting and turning of my penis, every cell in my body felt joy and encouragement, as if it were about to leap up. I began to swing my hips even more violently. No! It should be said that at this moment, my penis had been ignited to its highest point.

I groaned loudly, her fair and beautiful breasts looking so alluring, as if they were melting me. I held Liao Xiyou's wife tightly by the back, then convulsively ejaculated, indulging in my burning desire, twisting my hips forward two or three times.

Finally, as if all my energy was gone, I let my head droop down onto Liao Xiyou's wife's back, my body pressed tightly against hers.

Soon I slowly withdrew my penis, and although I had just ejaculated, lying face down on her fair buttocks and the skin between her mature thighs was incredibly alluring. I pulled her underwear down to her ankles, completely removing it, then put it in my shirt pocket. I turned her shoulders so that her face was facing me, and kissed her.

Liao Xiyou's wife, who had been relaxed, frowned and closed her eyes tightly. I kissed her lips deeply, my tongue swirling inside, even teasing her still tongue. I tried to use the tongue techniques I'd learned from books, but I felt clumsy and awkward, so I stopped the pointless kissing.

Normally, a man's reaction after ejaculation would become subdued. But for me, young and vigorous, only after releasing my initial energy could I calmly begin to savor this beautiful body.

Suddenly, I realized the serious consequences of this, so I tried to steer her away. I lifted her flushed face and said, "Sister-in-law, there's a saying that a woman should have 'three qualities' to be a good wife. First: at home, she should be like a housewife; second: in public, she should be like a lady; third: in bed, she should be like a slut. Do you understand the meaning of these three qualities?"

"I understand! But we're not husband and wife!"

"Oh dear, my silly sister, although we're not officially husband and wife, we've already had a physical relationship; I'm your lover, and you're my mistress. If you remove the 'love' part, we're practically husband and wife. Besides, I won't ruin your family's happiness, so I won't talk about the first aspect. I'm also capable of the second aspect. I know your circumstances aren't good; come to my house after get off work tomorrow, and I'll give you some money for a dress. You're naturally beautiful; I'll dress you up like a noblewoman. As for the third aspect! Sister-in-law, that's up to you! What men love most is what the saying goes: 'A wife is like a concubine, a concubine is like a maid, and a maid is like a stolen affair.' The fear of not being able to steal is the greatest fear, so the taste of 'cheating' is the most wonderful, yet also the most stimulating." "It's a common problem for all men. They want to have an affair with a woman, but they're afraid their husbands, children, and relatives will find out. But when they're having a secret rendezvous with their lover, they're filled with a mix of fear, shame, and love. First, they're afraid of being seen with their lover. Second, they feel a bit ashamed when they're with their lover. Third, making love with their lover is like a raging storm, an earth-shattering, insatiable passion, a lingering, unbridled enjoyment of the peak of sexual pleasure and desire, never stopping until they reach a state of utter ecstasy. So I want you to relax, don't be ashamed. Treat me as your lover, your partner, or your husband. That way you won't have any reservations, and we'll both feel comfortable and relaxed, understand?"

She nodded vigorously, looking at me. I stood up, straightened my shirt and trousers, and took out one of those small cameras (like the kind used in senior citizen clubs) from my pocket, snapping photos one after another. Looking at Liao Xiyou's stunned wife, I gave a devilish smile and quickly left the scene.

Back home, lying in bed, I thought about how amazing this woman in her forties was. Putting everything else aside, just that little hole of hers was absolutely mesmerizing. Even after having two children, it was still so tight and small; her internal strength was also excellent. Spending a little money to play with her was definitely worth it.

Old Liu was absolutely right about the saying, "Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger." Ruthless, greedy, and insatiable—it was truly exhilarating. It's no surprise that women might succumb to external temptations and fall into depravity at any moment.

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