The bisexual life of an extremely wealthy woman

I came to Hong Kong from Thailand with my current husband, Zhao Kai, when I was eighteen, and eight years have passed since then. Thailand is a country with a large population of androgynous and intersex people, and meeting him that year was a coincidence. Poverty forced my parents to sell me to an underground brothel in Bangkok, where I started prostitution at eighteen. We had all kinds of customers, mainly tourists visiting Bangkok.

That day, a tour group from Hong Kong came to our bar to watch a performance, and Zhao Kai was among them. What happened next was similar to what happens between most clients and prostitutes. Zhao Kai was clearly not a novice when it came to intersex people; he seemed experienced and could give me, who was sexually frigid, an orgasm I had never experienced before. From that moment on, I secretly paid attention to him. Perhaps it was the tips he gave me, perhaps it was his mature demeanor, or perhaps it was his almost pathological sexual behavior. In any case, something touched me, and that day I used all my charm to please him. Zhao Kai was quite satisfied with my performance. In the following days, Zhao Kai came to see me every day, and each time we engaged in passionate sex.

The night before he left, he asked me to come live with him in Hong Kong, promising to take good care of me. At that moment, I knew my destiny had changed. I didn't answer him, only silently watching him. His mature, square face held only a sincere smile. I found myself feeling not only moved but also a long-lost warmth. I secretly vowed that I would only be loyal to one person in my life—Zhao Kai.

Hong Kong was a bustling and open city. Zhao Kai hadn't lied to me; he gave me a life that many envied. I returned to school and took on a new identity: Huang Yan. Huang was the surname of Zhao Kai's beloved deceased wife, and Yan meant beautiful.

At twenty, we got married. The wedding was simple, attended only by a few of Zhao Kai's closest friends. None of that mattered. Only one thing mattered: the man I loved had married me—that was what mattered most to me.

After the marriage, I continued studying at Bruce International University in Hong Kong, a prestigious private school. Many outstanding students from wealthy families pursued me; their qualities would make most girls' hearts flutter. However, I politely declined all offers because I knew clearly that without Zhao Kai, I wouldn't be who I am today.

My major was Business Administration, a relatively popular major at the university. Many students would participate in the management of family businesses in the future, and Guo Yin was one of them. She was a very beautiful and confident woman, and she was ranked among the top ten beauties at the university, just like me. This wasn't why I noticed her; what surprised me was something else entirely. During my three years at university, there were so many rumors about her, the most outrageous being that most of these rumors involved beautiful women—some from the university, some from the public, and even some female celebrities from Taiwan.

"Hi, Lily! May I sit here?" Guo Yin smiled at me. She was holding two books.

"Of course!" I nodded politely. Lily is my English name, and people at the university usually greet each other by their English names, after all, this is an international university. Even the university's cafeteria is incredibly luxurious, in no way inferior to high-end restaurants outside the university.

Although Guo Yin and I knew each other before and had socialized together, our relationship wasn't particularly deep. At this moment, Guo Yin seemed completely at ease, ordering several dishes with a confident and generous air.

"Where's your...you know? I haven't seen him today," Guo Yin asked, resting her chin on her hands and smiling at me.

I have to admit, her smile was captivating. I didn't understand why she suddenly became so friendly and came over to chat with me. I maintained a proper distance from everyone except Zhao Kai. Aside from necessary social activities, my days were simple: studying and spending time with the man I loved. If Zhao Kai wasn't home, I would quietly read or watch movies alone.

"Zhang Xuewei? I heard he got together with that freshman girl the other day," I said casually, stirring my coffee. "

Heh, all men are like that. I haven't met a single one who's truly devoted," Guo Yin said casually, but there was something else in her eyes.

That look made me uncomfortable. I didn't reply, but took a small sip of my coffee.

After a moment of silence, Guo Yin suddenly said, "Lily, I've known you for three years, and you haven't taken a liking to a single man. Why is that?"

I looked up in surprise, not expecting her to be so direct. I looked at her uncertainly and said, "Yinyin, you're not that curious, are you?"

Guo Yin smiled again, moving closer to me mysteriously, and said, "I know, you and I are the same kind of people."

"What kind of same kind of people?" I asked, puzzled, though I had a vague feeling about it.

"Are you still pretending?" Guo Yin pursed her lips, her smile deepening. She slowly leaned closer, a faint fragrance emanating from her body assaulting my olfactory senses. I could see her deep cleavage with just a glance.

The close contact made me very uncomfortable; I felt my lower body throbbing, an erection urge rising.

"Tell me, are you an omega or a bottom?" Guo Yin seized the opportunity perfectly, reaching out to lift my chin, looking at me lewdly.

I glanced away, saying seriously, "I don't know what you're talking about!" Actually, I understood what she meant, but I never expected to be flirted with by a woman in public. Besides feeling that Guo Yin's behavior was absurd and in line with the rumors, my heart was pounding wildly.

Guo Yin casually blew a breath of air at me, a faint, orchid-like fragrance that stirred my desire. "Huang Yan, I've got my eye on you, let's date!"

I was afraid that if I stayed any longer, my penis would strain my denim shorts. I pretended to be indifferent and said, "I have to go." Then I hurriedly gathered the books on the table.

"Lily, your shy look is so charming, tsk tsk, for you, I'd be an omega for once!" Guo Yin didn't stop me, but simply hugged her ample breasts, looking at me with interest.

I awkwardly packed up, and as I left, I said, "Yin Yin, I'll forget about this conversation!"

I walked out of the restaurant without looking back, leaving Guo Yin laughing wildly behind me.

Driving home, I couldn't resist pulling down my tight hot pants and rubbing my erect penis. To be honest, I'm a lustful woman or man. Whenever I encounter someone beautiful or handsome, I can't help myself. But I always suppress it, for only one reason: Zhao Kai. I am a latent intersex person. Outwardly, I'm like any other woman, except for a pretty face. Under Zhao Kai's careful development, I also possess a curvaceous figure. However, from a medical perspective, I am intersex. I have a penis, testicles, a vagina, and ovaries. I am one of the few hermaphrodites in the world. My testicles are actually ovaries, but unlike ordinary ovaries, they produce both estrogen and testosterone, as well as sperm and eggs. My penis is fused with my clitoris, and it becomes erect whenever I'm aroused. Normally, I choose to wear a skirt when I'm out, so that even if I get impulsive, I can avoid some unnecessary things from happening. Today, I happened to be wearing shorts and almost got caught.

Maple Leaf Villa, that's the name Zhao Kai's ex-wife gave this place. Simply put, every autumn, the maple leaves in the yard turn a vibrant red, which is incredibly beautiful.

I found Zhao Kai exercising in the pool in the backyard. He exercises for two hours every day. After all, he's almost sixty, and the most obvious change with age is a decline in physical strength, especially in the last two years. Our sex life hasn't been as frequent either, going from once every two days to once every three days, and now barely maintaining a frequency of twice a week. Of course, Zhao Kai still has affairs. This is something I don't want to think about. Although I love him very much, it doesn't mean I'm willing to share him with others. Zhao Kai is also considerate of my feelings and hasn't caused much trouble. Actually, I wanted him to cause some trouble because I know I can't have children, and Zhao Kai has never had any, so I basically don't interfere with his affairs.

I walked to a lounge chair by the pool and sat down. My bodyguards, A-Guo and A-Chen, nodded to me, and I greeted them politely.

I lay comfortably on the lounge chair, enjoying the cool evening air. I had changed into a loose-fitting suit as soon as I got home.

After swimming four or five laps in the pool, Zhao Kai noticed me and got out of the pool. "Xiaoyan, you're back!" Zhao Kai, wearing only his swim trunks and dripping wet, walked over.

"Honey, I missed you!" I quickly grabbed a towel and started drying him off. Zhao Kai's chest muscles were a bit saggy.

He affectionately pinched my cheek and said, "Xiaoyan, you're the best talker!" Then he waved to A-Guo and A-Chen, who discreetly retreated a dozen meters away.

Seeing his gesture, I was delighted. "Good husband, are you tired? Want me to give you a massage?"

Zhao Kai chuckled and said, "You're like a tapeworm in my stomach, hehe, I was just about to say that!"

"Mmm~ You called me a tapeworm again!" I snuggled against him playfully.

Zhao Kai laughed even harder, grabbing a handful of my breasts and saying, "Little vixen, come on, give me a good massage!"

Zhao Kai adjusted his position and lay down on the recliner. I waited until he was comfortable, then straddled his waist. I started by pressing his head; this massage technique has thirteen moves. Zhao Kai's ancestors were doctors, and when I first met him, I was completely captivated by his amazing finger techniques. You could say he was a woman's nemesis; no matter the situation, I was always easily aroused by him. Later, at my insistence, he taught me his entire set of acupressure techniques, passed down only to men. This technique added a lot of fun to our room. After about fifteen minutes, Zhao Kai began to groan. I felt it was about time, so I pulled down his swim trunks and started licking his anus.

Under my deliberate stimulation, Zhao Kai soon trembled slightly all over. Finally, he couldn't help but groan in a low voice, "Xiao Yan, come in!"

I quickly stripped off my clothes and inserted my engorged penis into his already kneeling and waiting anus.

The familiar pleasure made us both let out a comfortable "oh," and I held his waist and began to thrust. Zhao Kai's anal muscles contracted and relaxed in sync with my penis.

Years of tacit understanding allowed us to fully enjoy this wonderful pleasure. Finally, Zhao Kai's thick penis violently ejaculated millions of sperm into my uterus, and I groaned loudly, releasing the vaginal fluid that had been accumulating all day.

Every day, I have to consume a lot of hormones to maintain the balance in my body. Sex is the most direct way, and if Zhao Kai is not home, or if he cannot be with me, then I can only rely on masturbation. Now I feel particularly comfortable; after a fierce battle, my anxiety has subsided considerably.

Looking at the large amount of milky white vaginal fluid I released, I gently wiped Zhao Kai's sweaty body.

Zhao Kai seemed quite satisfied, letting out a long sigh. "Xiao Yan, you're getting harder and harder to handle. Now I'm even a little afraid of you, haha!"

I glared at him. "Don't even mention it! You've conquered me five times already!" I knew Zhao Kai liked the word "conquer," not only in the business world, but also with me—he was like an invincible general charging through the air.

"Getting old~ haha!" Zhao Kai chuckled.

Hearing him say he was old, my heart ached, and I quickly covered his mouth, "No, no! You're the best!"

Zhao Kai was clearly touched, looking at me with comfort, silent for a long time. I looked at him silently too. Perhaps we both truly loved each other. After a long while, he smiled and patted my cheek, saying, "Let's go, let's go have dinner!"

Three days later, Zhao Kai was involved in an accident on a flight to the United States; the entire plane malfunctioned and crashed into the Pacific Ocean.

Upon hearing this devastating news, I fainted on the spot. When I awoke, I felt excruciating pain and wailed silently. The warmest embrace in the world was gone, a fact I couldn't accept.

In the days that followed, I was in a daze. My usually quiet Maple Leaf Villa suddenly had many visitors. There were Zhao Kai's close friends, company executives, business partners, and lawyer Zhang Hua.

A month later, I returned to my life. Two people had been my biggest help during that month: lawyer Zhang Hua and Guo Yin.

Lawyer Zhang Hua was very efficient; he handled all the issues related to Zhao Kai's estate after his death. Guo Yin's arrival surprised me, and I silently observed her sudden enthusiasm. She clearly had a talent for management; the previously unstable company quickly stabilized under her assistance. I also successfully took over all of Zhao Kai's assets, becoming another wealthy widow in Hong Kong.

Besides admiration, I also felt a sense of gratitude towards Guo Yin, this beautiful socialite. She helped me when I was at my most helpless.

One evening, after everything had settled down, I asked her to come to Maple Leaf Villa. After receiving her call, I went out to pick her up. Perhaps out of anticipation, Guo Yin was dressed incredibly sexily. A dazzling, fiery red, backless, low-cut dress, the silk fabric clinging smoothly to her alluring curves. She walked towards me like a glamorous witch, her red high heels moving rhythmically, her proud breasts trembling.

I stared at her intently, wondering if she was even wearing a bra.

Guo Yin, as always, smiled at me before speaking, and only when I got closer did she timidly say, "We're a match made in heaven!"

Her perfume was my favorite dark MDGO scent. Given her usual flippancy, I responded with a polite smile, "Really?"

Guo Yin smiled noncommittally, walked past me, and looked around, saying, "Seems like nobody's here~ Where are the two maids?"

"I gave them a week off!" I said casually.

Guo Yin looked enlightened and let out a long "Oh~".

I ignored her mischievous expression and walked towards the living room. Guo Yin followed casually in.

Guo Yin was already a regular at Maple Leaf Villa, so she didn't stand on ceremony and even helped me bring the dishes I had prepared to the table.

During the meal, neither of us spoke much. After all, we both knew in our hearts that we were waiting to break the ice, so we kept small talk.

Guo Yin had a good appetite, eating half a plate of foie gras and drinking three-quarters of her red wine.

Seeing that I was almost finished, I wiped my mouth with a napkin. "Yin Yin, can you accept a hermaphrodite?"

Guo Yin was visibly taken aback by my words, looking at me strangely. "What did you say? You're hermaphrodite?"

I looked into her eyes and nodded seriously. This was my final showdown. If Guo Yin showed even the slightest disgust at this moment, I would distance myself from her.

Guo Yin chuckled casually.

I watched her silently, a pang of sadness gripping my heart. Living in a world where men and women didn't coexist, my heart was more fragile than most. Having lost my only man, I desperately needed affirmation. A nameless disappointment welled up inside me.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Why would I mind?" Guo Yin said with a smile.

Although she said that, her expression just now had deeply pierced my heart. "Nothing!" I forced a smile and said faintly.

After dinner, Guo Yin continued to enthusiastically help me clean up, subtly teasing me.

This made me very embarrassed. My body was extremely sensitive; the subtle touches, the teasing words, and the faint scent of her perfume gradually aroused me.

Perhaps I was overthinking it. If Guo Yin disliked me, why would she be so intimate with me?

Naturally, in the ambiguous atmosphere, we kissed. Unlike Zhao Kai's domineering kiss, Guo Yin's kiss was gentle and skillful, feeling warm and romantic.

As we left, we smiled at each other.

Guo Yin gently helped me remove my skirt, then my bra. She lingered over my proud breasts, playing with them incessantly. To be honest, this skillful caress felt incredibly good. When she finally pulled down my underwear, Guo Yin exclaimed excitedly, "Wow~ What a cute little penis?!"

She focused intently and curiously on my penis, which was slightly smaller than a normal man's size. However, its color was close to my skin tone, just a little darker, still an alluring pink.

After playing with it for a while, Guo Yin suddenly opened her mouth and took my entire penis into her mouth, swallowing and releasing it. I watched as she rhythmically swallowed and released it, her tongue skillfully circling the glans with each swallow, and when she released it, she gently pushed it out with the tip of her tongue, her two red lips lightly brushing against the nerve endings on my shaft. Each movement was perfectly timed, not only making the glans itch but also igniting the desire within me.

I groaned comfortably, leaning weakly against the wall. Right there in the kitchen, Guo Yin was giving me oral sex, a fact that left me bewildered. Perhaps it was something I'd been waiting for, or perhaps I was changing the course of my life. Whatever! I began to fully enjoy Guo Yin's service.

She was very experienced, and her delicate technique quickly made me feel the prelude to what was to come. I felt a warm, surging sensation in my lower abdomen, and I couldn't help but thrust my lower abdomen upwards, my slender penis repeatedly thrusting into her small mouth, my desire growing stronger and stronger. Guo Yin was surprisingly docile in accepting my rough movements, her small mouth trying her best to contain my throbbing penis. Her beautiful face was flushed red. Looking at Guo Yin kneeling between my legs like a docile kitten, her submissive and pleasurable demeanor made my male desire swell to its peak.

"I'm going to cum!" I groaned, increasing the speed of my thrusts.

Guo Yin cooperated by tightening her lips, her hands gripping my thighs tightly. She parted her throat and then penetrated even deeper. Although my penis is rather slender, it's still twelve centimeters long, and it often goes even longer before the climax. At this moment, my entire penis was inside her mouth.

The feeling of the glans deep in her throat was indescribably wonderful, waves of pleasure coursing through my body. Panting, I held her head in my hands and pressed down hard. The glans pierced her throat, and she made a "woo-woo" sound, but without any struggle. Instead, she tightened her lips, like a resilient fleshy clamp tightly enveloping my penis.

I ejaculated comfortably into her throat, the energy accumulated over the past few days suddenly finding an outlet, unstoppable, I ejaculated for a full minute. The extreme pleasure made my legs go weak.

"You bastard, don't you care about me at all?" Guo Yin muttered under her breath, but watching her diligently clean up my semen and swallow it without hesitation, I was moved again.

"I'm sorry!" I said apologetically.

"Hmph! Just wait and see how I deal with you!" Guo Yin pouted her cute nose provocatively.

Suddenly, she hugged me tightly and kissed me. I naturally opened my mouth. I felt a faint, fishy liquid being transferred to my lips.

Before I could react, Guo Yin had already run away laughing. I immediately realized this was her prank.

I wasn't willing to be teased by her, so we chased each other around the living room. Finally, I pinned Guo Yin down on the sofa.

"How was it? Tasted good, right?" Guo Yin, panting, was pinned down by me, completely oblivious, laughing mischievously.

I was a little annoyed and held her tightly, trying to transfer the liquid from my mouth back to her. Guo Yin didn't struggle at all. When I kissed her, she obediently swallowed the liquid I transferred. My passion was instantly ignited, and I frantically demanded her kisses. My hands roamed over her body, my movements were rough, and soon I had stripped Guo Yin's skirt off. She wasn't wearing a bra, only nipple covers. Excitedly, I tore them off, and the rosy nipples sprang out. I took one in my mouth and sucked on it alternately. Guo Yin's lower body was already overflowing with desire; when I pulled down her panties, there was a wet patch of liquid stuck to the bottom.

I brought her panties to my nose and inhaled deeply; the faint fishy smell strongly stimulated me.

"Come on!" Guo Yin beckoned to me lasciviously.

I knelt between her spread legs and buried my head in them. Her vulva was beautiful, a tender pink, and her clitoris was small and cute, gradually enlarging under my teasing. Her labia were open like flower petals, and the opening, due to arousal, revealed a space the size of a peanut, with some clear, sticky fluid constantly gushing out. I used my tongue to scoop this fluid into my mouth.

I had never given oral sex to a woman before, but after all, I was a woman myself, and I understood my own body. I knew the stimulation I liked best. Sure enough, after some trial and error, I gradually grasped some of the techniques.

"Ah~ Lily~ That's amazing!" Guo Yin groaned excitedly. Her body twitched slightly involuntarily.

I licked her even more vigorously, gently biting her clitoris. This move sent her straight to orgasm. She screamed and squeezed my head tightly, her whole body convulsing violently.

I didn't expect her reaction to be even stronger than mine. Luckily, there was no one else in the large villa. Otherwise, I would have been frightened by her screams.

"Yinyin, is it good?" I gently stroked her body.

"Mmm!" Guo Yin looked at me with seductive eyes, a satisfied smile on her lips, her beautiful face flushed with the afterglow of orgasm.

This was just the beginning; the long night still needed the burning flame of love to add warmth. In the following time, we were immersed in pleasurable sex. I, who hadn't been comforted for a long time, also received a thorough release. As for Guo Yin, needless to say, although my penis wasn't very large, with my finger techniques, she screamed all night long. We ended up sleeping on the grass in the yard. The sky was already beginning to lighten.

From then on, we became lovers, or rather, partners. Anyway, Guo Yin moved into Maple Leaf Villa and lived with me. We were inseparable, always together. We drove to school together, went shopping together, and managed my company together. Having just lost Zhao Kai, I was still in the shadows. Guo Yin's arrival gradually eased my sorrow. Although I became more silent than before, I knew I was reintegrating into life.

I thought these wonderful days would last forever, but life is the most realistic book; beautiful things always come to an end. A year later, on the eve of graduation, Guo Yin calmly proposed breaking up.

Everyone has their own life and their own path. Guo Yin's departure was due to family interests. This offered me some comfort; at least I knew Guo Yin didn't leave me because she didn't love me. The marriage between the Guo family business and the German Andersen family, a month after Guo Yin went to Europe, dominated many financial news headlines.

This separation made me seriously consider my future. Whatever the reason, I had to live on strongly and live well.

Shortly after graduation, Guo Yin got married. I remained in Hong Kong, actively working during the day and indulging in a decadent nightlife at night. You

can't stop a flood by blocking it; you need to release it appropriately to cleverly eliminate the danger of a breach. This isn't a principle I've figured out myself; I believe many people know it, but I'm probably one of those who truly understand it.

Unless something unusual happened at the company, I would spend almost every night looking for men or women I liked in different bars. Sometimes there were monetary transactions, or I would sacrifice my body to get some people. In short, I became more and more confident. In my interactions with these people, most were not averse to intersex individuals, and my appearance often made them overlook my gender. When a very few refused, I didn't force them, just laughed it off. After all, everyone was just there for fun, no need to take it seriously.

Among these prey I targeted were a few exceptional individuals, one of whom became my regular sexual partner. His name was Aoki, with the surname Ouyang, a wandering artist who made a living by drawing erotic comics.

The night I met him, he was drinking alone in a bar, looking dejected. What attracted me was his melancholic and weathered face; to be honest, in the dim light, his flowing long hair was also captivating.

After turning down invitations from several charming men, I approached him.

"May I sit down?" I smiled charmingly.

He looked up, extremely surprised when he saw me, and I was quite pleased with his expression.

I sat down directly in the empty seat opposite him, observing his face with interest—very handsome! And that sexy stubble.

He paused for a moment, then immediately realized what was happening. "Miss, I'm sorry, I really don't have any extra money!"

He spread his hands innocently.

No money to drink at a bar? You know, the drinks here are ten times more expensive than in supermarkets. He clearly mistook me for one of those prostitutes.

This was a huge blow to me. Having worked in bars for so long, this was the first time I'd been mistaken for… "It's okay, I can give you the money!" I teased him.

"Really?" He looked delighted. "Let me make it clear first, I charge a lot~"

Seeing his sly look, I felt like I'd been tricked. My first encounter had failed; it seemed tonight's prey might also be the hunter.

"Hehe, just kidding. My name is Ouyang Qingmu, nice to meet you!" He gave me a charming smile and introduced himself politely.

Although I was a little annoyed by his joke, I couldn't help but admire his wit under his kind smile. "Huang Yan, Huang as in yellow, Yan as in beautiful!"

After some tentative contact, we gradually started chatting. Aoki was a master at seizing opportunities, often adding a lot of interest to seemingly boring topics.

This made me feel good. Before we knew it, we were talking late into the night. The bar's peak hours had passed, and I finally suggested we leave.

As we were leaving, Aoki naturally put his arm around my waist. I didn't refuse and obediently snuggled up to him. The two of us were as intimate as lovers.

"Where to?" I looked at him; even an idiot would understand the implication.

Aoki smiled mysteriously and whispered in my ear, "Want me to take you somewhere fun?"

"Can you drive?" I took out my keys from my purse and waved them at him.

"Oh~ looks like I've hooked up with a rich woman!" Aoki whistled and took the car keys.

The Mercedes sped along the coastal highway, the stereo in the car blasting at full volume, the blaring disco music stimulating my senses. I went crazy too. Even though Aoki was still driving, I didn't care anymore. I unzipped his pants and pulled out my desired penis. His penis was already fully erect from my teasing, and I was quite satisfied with the size—two sizes larger than average. If the average shoe size in a group of people is size 40, then Aoki's shoe size is size 42. This is also my standard for judging men, because my vagina is deeper than the average woman's. So most of the men I meet don't meet my standard. But seeing Aoki's size, I was immediately aroused.

"Baby, you're so horny! You want it so soon?" Aoki freed one hand and reached inside my bra to touch me. I cooperated by loosening the straps of my dress and taking off my lace bra. My proud breasts sprang out.

"Tsk tsk~ What beautiful breasts, hmm, they feel good too!" Aoki was half focused on driving, and the other half on me. His fingers expertly rubbed my nipples, his skillful touch sending jolts of stimulation through me like electric currents. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it comfortably.

"Baby, don't slack off~ hehe!" Aoki chuckled.

I saw him shaking his enormous penis, and I gave him a flirtatious glare before straddling his crotch.

The close-up view made me even more excited. It was such a thick thing, especially the dark purple glans, as big as an orange. The shaft was covered with veins like earthworms. When I touched it, my palm felt hot, and the powerful pulse seemed to want to break free from my grasp.

"Your thing is really big!" I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Of course, call me Big Cock Brother and let me hear it!" Aoki was clearly excited, and his words became much more vulgar.

I glared at him irritably and ignored him.

Who knew he'd suddenly pinch my nipple hard, making my muscles tense in pain.

I could only reluctantly cry out, "Big dick brother~"

"Hehe, that's a good boy, baby. Come on, lick it!" Aoki commanded smugly.

Actually, even if he hadn't said it, I was already drooling over that big thing. I stuck out my tongue and licked around the glans for a while, then tentatively took his large glans into my mouth. My mouth felt like it was holding a huge, hot dumpling.

"Ah~ That feels good! Keep going!" Aoki groaned comfortably.

I began rhythmically giving Aoki oral sex, letting his penis thrust in and out of my mouth. I have a particular fondness for oral sex and am quite experienced in it, including deep throat. I can easily do it with most men, but today, facing a penis nearly thirty centimeters long, I felt a challenge. While launching an attack with my lips and tongue, I constantly changed the position of my head and neck to achieve the best angle to successfully perform deep throat.

"Oh, really? How did you do that?"

My nose was pressed against his lower abdomen, Aoki's curly pubic hair tickling me. I couldn't speak at that moment because his entire penis was inside my mouth, the large glans pulsating deep in my throat. I looked at him triumphantly and defiantly stuck out my tongue to lick his testicles.

Aoki grimaced in pleasure, his expression contorted with extreme ecstasy. He slammed on the brakes. "Baby, come on, do it again!"

I spat out his penis, panting heavily, saliva dripping from the corner of my mouth onto my chest.

"Come on! Come on! Let me feel good again!" Aoki urged impatiently.

I glared at him irritably, and then, under his gaze, swallowed his huge member down my throat again. This time it was much easier.

"Wow, that feels so good! Damn, so this is what deep throat feels like~" Aoki excitedly pressed my head down. I wondered if he wanted to shove his testicles in too.

"I can't take it anymore, come on, blow it out for me!" Aoki commanded urgently.

I love giving men oral sex, especially the moment they ejaculate, that sense of accomplishment is intoxicating.

A 20-centimeter-long penis was completely inserted into my throat, and I had to move my head to let that big thing go in and out of my mouth, I almost felt like throwing up my whole stomach. But Aoki was groaning loudly with excitement, which was my motivation. Just when I couldn't hold on any longer, Aoki yelled and spurted out an enormous amount of semen, which hit deep into my throat and even shot directly into my stomach. Although a sense of success made me very happy, it also made me cough violently, but in that most uncomfortable moment, I seemed to really have an intense pleasure, and I was sure that my genitals were now flowing with precum.

"Baby, I'm having a blast, hehe!" After resting for a while, Aoki started the car again.

"You only care about yourself, you don't even reward me!" I deliberately turned my head away angrily. His rough handling earlier still made me feel a little nauseous.

"Hehe~ Don't be angry, I promise you'll have a good time later!" Aoki chuckled wickedly.

After driving for a while, the car turned into a forest road, a secluded place, dark and quiet, with a touch of mystery.

Just as I was about to ask, the car drove out of the forest road, and a large beach appeared before us.

"We're here!" Aoki turned off the stereo.

"Is this it!?" I asked doubtfully.

Aoki smiled, got out directly, and I straightened my disheveled clothes and followed him out of the car.

Wow! This place is really amazing! I couldn't help but take off my shoes and walk barefoot on the sand. There was no noise around, only the sound of waves crashing on the beach and the wind. A slightly cool breeze brushed against my skin, bringing a rare refreshing coolness to this hot summer. Looking up, I saw a sky full of twinkling stars. I closed my eyes, absorbing the beauty of nature.

Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around me from behind. "How's it? Making love here is quite romantic, isn't it?"

"Mmm!" I replied contentedly. Aoki's hands roamed over my body, and I closed my eyes, enjoying his caresses.

His technique was excellent, and I quickly became aroused. My clothes were soon removed.

"Tsk tsk, your little penis is so cute!" Aoki teased my penis curiously.

"Stop teasing me, come on, give it to me!" I moaned, pleading.

Aoki quickly stripped naked and spread his clothes on the soft sand.

"Come on, sit on me!" Aoki pulled my hand, gesturing for me to sit on his lap.

I naturally straddled Aoki's waist, and he grabbed my hand to grasp his penis. It was almost too big for my hand to hold; it was even larger than before. I thought, "What a hard cock! It's regained its strength so quickly."

I barely managed to press Aoki's enormous glans against my labia. Aoki slid his glans up and down between my labia a few times. My legs went weak, and my entire weight pressed down, instantly parting my labia with his massive glans, penetrating halfway, just touching the vaginal opening. I hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist the powerful temptation. What would it feel like to have such a large penis? I had never been penetrated by such a large penis before. Could a size 42 foot fit into a size 40 shoe? Unconsciously, I had fallen into the abyss of desire.

Ah! I let out a ecstatic moan as Aoki's penis slowly slid into my body. The thick glans pressed against my vaginal walls, stretching and swollen. A surge of intense pleasure rushed deep into my uterus, and my juices flowed out like a flood. Oh my god! I had already orgasmed the moment he entered me.

I was completely insane. I couldn't believe I could accommodate such a large penis. The enormous glans pressed against my cervix. I collapsed onto Aoki, convulsing slightly. Aoki began to knead my breasts with one hand.

"Baby, your cunt is so beautiful, it wriggles like a worm!" Aoki groaned with pleasure.

"Hmph, you're getting a good deal and still complaining!" I squeezed him tightly.

"Hehe~ So good! Hey, anyone interested in dual cultivation with me?" Aoki suddenly used a strange term.

"Dual cultivation?" I repeated, puzzled.

Aoki pressed me down and lifted my legs onto his shoulders. This position made it easier for my vagina to receive his thrusts.

"It's just practice, don't know? No problem, come on, do as I say now!" Aoki said seriously.

"When I say 'inhale,' you suck in hard like before, yes, just like that. When I say 'exhale,' you exhale hard, yes, that's great! Just like that!" Aoki explained excitedly. I tried to do it a few times as he instructed, and Aoki nodded in satisfaction.

Actually, these movements were not difficult at all for me, who exercises regularly. Basically, I can do them easily every time we have sex, as long as I'm willing. That's why I specifically practiced them when Zhao Kai liked me this way.

Then Aoki began to tentatively and slowly insert and withdraw, while constantly exhaling and inhaling. I felt his huge penis surging inside me while matching his rhythm. The two of us looked very coordinated.

"It feels so good, how is it? Baby, how do you feel?" Aoki moved comfortably.

"It feels a little different than usual, it feels amazing, I just can't describe it!" I said honestly. My entire vagina felt incredibly good as his huge glans scraped against it. Every time I breathed in rhythm with him, I could feel the immense fullness, as if it were the first time he entered me. The flesh on both sides of my vagina was being forced open and pulled out again and again.

"Hehe, you'll like this feeling!" Aoki said, increasing the frequency of his thrusts. The previous pleasure became even clearer, and I couldn't wait for him to go in faster.

Actually, we were already perfectly in sync without him even having to ask. Finally, after I ejaculated twice, Aoki couldn't hold back either. His huge glans slammed against my cervix, as if the extra quarter of his penis had also penetrated inside. Part of that enormous glans even pushed open my cervix.

"Suck! Faster!" Aoki growled.

Under the intense pleasure, I instinctively breathed in rhythm with his ejaculation, and streams of hot semen shot into my uterus.

"Phew!" Aoki let out a long breath, wiping the sweat from his forehead. Then he picked me up and squatted down in front of me.

"What are you doing?" I felt a little awkward in this shameful position.

"Seeing how it works!" Aoki looked at my vagina, which was releasing the fluid that had been accumulating inside me. It wasn't very noticeable in the dim moonlight, but it was a milky white liquid mixed with a few streaks of blood.

Aoki dug around inside my vagina for a while, then put his finger in his mouth and sucked on it.

"What does it taste like?" I looked at him, amused.

"Here, try it and see if it tastes like semen." Aoki dipped his finger into my vagina again and held it out to me. I curiously licked the liquid on his finger, smacked it, and there was indeed no taste of semen.

"Haha, not bad, not bad! You're the best candidate for dual cultivation." Aoki said excitedly.

I roughly guessed what dual cultivation meant, and deliberately teased him, saying, "Don't be so wishful!"

"You have no choice but to agree, haha!" Aoki said, and once again pounced on me on the beach.

We made love wildly on the beach all night. It was an unforgettable experience.

After that night, we went on several more dates, almost every time with intense and satisfying pleasure. During this time, I also tried other women, but none of them felt as good as Aoki. By the time I realized it, I was already somewhat infatuated with Aoki.

Later, Aoki suggested we move in together, and under his spell, I agreed immediately. Aoki moved into the Maple Leaf Villa, and besides giving me passionate sex, he also brought his work with him.

When I wasn't home, Aoki was drawing comics. I've seen them; he's quite talented. The problem is, he actually drew me as the heroine of his latest series. Artists have different ideas than ordinary people; they're full of quirky thoughts. In his drawings, I'm a slut. I'm happy to accept this, after all, it's part of the artistic creation.

This actually adds a lot of fun. Sometimes, Aoki would ask me to kneel under his drawing table and give him oral sex, saying it would give him inspiration. Every time I did this, he would always persist until he finished his work. He would excitedly show me his new drawing and explain its unusual aspects. Watching him talk so confidently made me happy for him.

Besides his passion for creating art, Aoki was particularly fond of sex. He could ejaculate at least three times a day, and on his most intense day, he ejaculated fifteen times. Apart from Zhao Kai, no man had ever conquered me; this time, I was truly and completely subdued. Due to the imbalance of yin and yang, my hormones became out of balance, and I began to transform into a woman. My penis started to shrink, a change that worried me. After several hospital checkups, the conclusion was that everything was normal.

Although I was somewhat unwilling to accept that my already small penis had shrunk, I had no other choice. The only benefit was that the nerves there became more sensitive.

Aoki didn't seem to care about this at all; instead, he urged me to have surgery. I hesitated. But I couldn't resist his repeated requests, saying that being a woman was better than being a transvestite. I couldn't help it because I had fallen hopelessly in love with him.

His comic was published a month later, just as I returned from my surgery in the United States. Aoki looked radiant, a far cry from his previous dejected state. I loved seeing him so full of energy. I gave him a brand-new black BMW 7 Series and a high-denomination credit card.

I had initially worried that his pride wouldn't be able to handle it, but Aoki accepted it readily and openly. He even said that the most important thing in a relationship is the feeling, nothing else matters. This touched me deeply.

That night, we had another passionate encounter, and Aoki was very satisfied with my penis after the surgery. After the minimally invasive surgery, my penis had shrunk to the size of a red bean, and even when fully erect, it was only the size of a peanut, visually as perfect as a normal woman's. Moreover, the surgery had severed my original vas deferens, changing it to discharge into the vagina, so that it would ejaculate inside my vagina after each orgasm. This amazed Aoki, and he spent the whole night tormenting my miniature penis.

After this surgery, our cohabitation remained passionate, and after six months of Aoki's sweet pursuit, we got married. For me, marriage was the beginning of a new life, but for Aoki, it was the end of a relationship.

After marriage, his passion for me receded like a torrent, and he showed far less care.

That wasn't all; he rarely drew comics at home during the day anymore, instead frequently going out. He came home very late every day. Even our once-enthusiastic intimate moments had cooled considerably. It was just a symbolic one-night stand a day.

I found myself understanding my husband less and less, especially as his flaws gradually surfaced. His language became extremely vulgar, and he had a terrible temper. I could tolerate all of that, but I couldn't tolerate his betrayal. Therefore, I specifically hired several detectives to investigate his daytime activities.

Within a week, the detective agencies had delivered their reports. Looking at the photos, I collapsed helplessly.

When I threw this evidence at Aoki, he seemed indifferent.

"It's normal for men to socialize outside!" he said, pulling out a cigarette and smoking.

"But you can't play around with women outside, especially one after another!" I said angrily.

"So what? Don't you think about yourself!" Aoki glanced at me, speaking very rudely.

"At least after we got married, I didn't do anything wrong to you!" I felt extremely wronged.

Aoki showed no remorse whatsoever, continuing his argument with me. Finally, he even threw down the line, "I can't live without a woman. If you have a problem with that, then let's get a divorce!"

I was truly angry and retorted bitterly, "Fine! We'll get a divorce tomorrow! But you won't get a single penny!"

After saying that, I stormed off. Before the marriage, I had signed a prenuptial agreement. Even if it went to court, I wasn't afraid.

That night, Aoki knelt at my door, begging me all night, saying he was bewitched and would never do it again. I hesitated, but finally, I was moved by his words. Under his tender advances, a long-lost passion rekindled between us. He tried his best to please me, leading me to one peak after another.

After this incident, Aoki noticeably became much more restrained. Although he would occasionally go out, I acquiesced. After all, no cat is immune to temptation.

Aoki was grateful for my tacit approval and went out of his way to repay me, and life seemed to have returned to the track before marriage. I worked at the company during the day, and when I came home at night, there was a hot, hard penis waiting for me. It felt wonderful.

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