[My Sexual Journey with My Wife] (1-6)

(1)
It's Friday night, and although it's past 11 p.m., the bars in Shanghai's Xintiandi district
seem to be just waking up. A bustling crowd flows from one place to another, the decadent lifestyle just
beginning. Countless office workers have shed their suits, donned stylish night clothes, and begun their
quest for wealth in this city center.
The girls, without exception, wear heavy makeup, colored contact lenses, and false eyelashes, dressed in incredibly frugal
dresses , drinking, playing drinking games, and dice games with their friends, friends of friends, and even strangers.
Surrounding them are many lurking predators, hoping to take them to a nearby motel for a wild ride after they've had their fill of alcohol
.
I am one of these predators.
I'm currently in the bathroom of the Paulaner Bar. The bathroom here is as luxurious as a five-star
hotel , absolutely odorless, with all imported totoo toilets. The stalls are not only large enough for
two or three people to stand in, but they are also completely enclosed. The light yellow marble floors and walls have a faint, pleasant fragrance
. Most importantly, they are unisex—it all seems designed for sex.
A girl is kneeling in front of me, giving me oral sex. Her shoulder-length straight hair is dyed dark brown, and
one has slipped down to her elbow, revealing
the strap of her seamless bra. My hand slips inside her bra, gently caressing her nipples. Although I can clearly feel she's only an A cup, the strange girl
still gives me immense stimulation.
The girl is clearly very drunk; her tongue can't move freely, and her teeth keep biting my
penis . Sometimes, when I take it out of her mouth and put it back in, it pokes her face. The fluid from my urethra sticks
to her face, forming a curve.
I pulled her up and made her sit on the toilet, spreading her legs. Underneath her short skirt, she wore a black
thong, the small piece of fabric completely soaked with her vaginal fluid. This saved me a lot of trouble; I
simply pulled the thong to the side, exposing her genitals. Her pubic hair wasn't thick, and her labia majora and minora were completely
separated, the vaginal fluid glistening under the toilet light.
I squatted down slightly and slowly guided my penis, the head of which entered her vagina. My scrotum drooped,
my testicles touching the toilet seat, feeling a cool sensation. The head of my penis felt the warm, tender flesh surrounding it, and the young
girl let out a soft moan, her legs involuntarily spreading even wider, as if welcoming my full entry.
A loud female voice came from next door: "Fuck me... ah... faster... ah..." It seemed another young wolf had succeeded, but unfortunately, the girl beneath me was too drunk to make any other sound
besides loud breathing . 　　I began to thrust faster, my penis rapidly entering and exiting her vagina. The ample lubrication and envelopment intensified my pleasure. The girl's beautiful face stimulated my nerves, my glans became increasingly itchy, and my thrusting speed increased . My testicles slammed against the toilet seat, even causing a slight pain. The friction of my thong against my penis as I pulled out brought even greater pleasure. 　　I leaned in and kissed the girl passionately. Her breath smelled of alcohol, and her tongue carried a hint of my penis's flavor, but I didn't care. My tongue swirled around hers, greedily absorbing her saliva. Her soft, small, fragrant tongue passively slid around under my sucking. The girl's vagina tightened under my thrusts ; after all, she was a 20-year-old body, like a warm little hand tightly gripping my penis. 　　Just a few minutes later, under the multiple stimulations, I began to ejaculate violently. My scrotum contracted sharply, lifting my testicles high, my penis throbbing incessantly, and streams of semen shot into the girl's vagina. The girl sensed my ejaculation and seemed to regain some clarity. Even though her mouth was full, she 　　still made sounds like "Ugh...no..." Her body betrayed her true feelings; her buttocks contracted repeatedly, her facial muscles contorted slightly, and her hands tightened their grip on me. 　　Her helpless resistance only intensified my climax. My penis didn't soften immediately after ejaculation; I continued thrusting, pressing against her clitoris, and only reluctantly withdrew after a few more minutes. A stream of white fluid flowed from the girl's vagina , and she collapsed limply onto the toilet, her face flushed . Her eyes, which had been half-open, closed completely; she had fallen asleep after the stimulation of her orgasm. 　　I had never met this girl before, and we hadn't even drunk in the same private room. I had only seen her staggering as and followed her. People in the bar were used to seeing together, and no one would ask if we knew each other. She wasn't with anyone, so no one bothered us. I finished in ten minutes, and by the time her companion realized she hadn't come back to find her, I was already gone. 　　After spending a few months in Shanghai's bar scene, I could clearly tell how drunk the girls were. Most of the time, I had an 80% success rate with girls who were about 90% drunk. Under the influence of alcohol, the dim bar lights, and heavy makeup, these girls looked beautiful, and I didn't hesitate to ejaculate deeply into their bodies time and time again. 　　Actually, I thought the same as other young wolves: if I could take them to a motel, it would be even more fun. But I couldn't; I had to be home before midnight because I'd been married for two and a half years. 　　 (2) 　　My name is Xiaowei, I am 30 years old, a native of Shanghai. My family is neither rich nor poor. I work as an ordinary engineer in a Fortune 500 company with a very modest salary, thanks to a little bit of family connection. My life is uneventful. 　　Before I got married, I lived a boring life like all other otaku: going to work, surfing the internet, playing games, watching AVs, and masturbating. I never dared to go to places of ill repute, even though such places are as . Like most IT guys, I devoted all my energy to Ai Iijima, Ozawa, and wads of toilet paper. 　　All of this changed after I married Xiaosheng. I don't know if she is my lucky star or my nemesis, but my life has taken a completely different turn. 　　I met Xiaosheng through a blind date arranged by the wife of the company boss. Because of my otaku nature, I had never had a girlfriend at the age of 26, making me the only bachelor in our department of more than a dozen people.

Manager Men, a 35-year-old PhD graduate from overseas, was full of vigor and determined to build our department into
a model team where work and friendship go hand in hand. His wife, Xiaoyan, 34, was his classmate at a foreign university. She dropped out to support
her husband's career and became a housewife, with matchmaking becoming her greatest hobby. It was through her arrangement that I
met Xiaosheng.
Our first meeting was at a Starbucks in Metro City, Xujiahui. Xiaosheng wore a floral
dress , and her long hair and big eyes immediately captivated me. Xiaosheng's appearance was above average;
apart from her large eyes, everything else was just average, and her lips were a bit thick. However, her figure was incredibly
alluring : 1.63 meters tall, a 33C bust, a slender waist, a high,
firm bottom, and long legs—she almost gave me an erection on the spot.
The matchmaker, Xiaoyan, was also a great beauty, with delicate features and elegant movements, but she was slightly overweight
. Compared to Xiaosheng, she lacked some of Xiaosheng's innocence and possessed a more mature air.
As expected, I started dating Xiaosheng. My clumsy attempts to woo her repeatedly disappointed her; either
the flowers I bought were the wrong type, or the dates were boring and dull. But even so, Xiaosheng didn't abandon me,
and our relationship developed rapidly. During a trip to Hangzhou, we had our first sexual encounter. Although
I had watched countless AVs, I still couldn't find the entrance the first time. It was Xiaosheng who guided me, and
I ejaculated in less than two minutes.
The feeling of my first sexual intercourse was completely different from masturbation. Xiaosheng's wet and warm vagina was a
thousand times softer than my own hand, and her moans were ten thousand times more stimulating than the professional moaning in AVs. The most different thing was that the feeling of
ejaculating was completely different from ejaculating on toilet paper. The tender flesh inside her vagina felt like it had thousands of layers, each layer
gripping my penis. My glans was deeply pressed against her cervix, and I could feel the cervix like a
small closing, licking my urethral opening. At the moment of ejaculation, her whole body contracted from the heat of my hot semen,
and my entire penis was completely enveloped until it slowly softened.
I knew Xiaosheng wasn't a virgin. Finding a virgin in Shanghai is incredibly difficult, and I couldn't believe that
a beautiful woman with such a great figure like her wouldn't have a boyfriend, and that her boyfriend would let go of such a captivating body. As long as she loved
me, I could ignore her past.
From then on, I fell in love with internal ejaculation; it wasn't just a physical pleasure, but also a complete psychological conquest
. I only used condoms once and never used them again; sex that felt like an incomplete experience just didn't arouse my interest. Xiaosheng was also
very considerate and started taking birth control pills so that I could reach the peak of pleasure every time.
Before we got married, because I was still living at home, we didn't have many opportunities to have sex, and I never
thought of using those positions from AVs on Xiaosheng. She had never even given me oral sex, and I thought she
was just a respectable young woman who was against or even disgusted by different sexual techniques. But on our wedding day, Xiaosheng gave
me a huge surprise, bringing about a tremendous change in my sex life.
(3)
More than a year after we met, Xiaosheng and I had become very close. Our
parents had also met smoothly. Xiaosheng's parents looked like ordinary people with nothing special
about them. Xiaosheng worked as a clerk in a public relations company. Her salary was low, but her job was easy.
Our wedding was held at the Four Seasons Hotel with twenty tables. All our relatives and friends were invited. Everyone was happy that I
had married such a beautiful and generous wife. The Four Seasons gave us a honeymoon suite. I couldn't hold my liquor, so I drank
more than half a bottle of red wine. When my friends helped me into the room, I was already unsteady on my feet.
Out of consideration for me, the group of people who were going to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber played a few small games and then dispersed. Only my wife, who was wearing a cheongsam, was left
sitting on the bed.
Xiaosheng had changed into a bright red cheongsam when she was toasting the guests. The slit went all the way up to her thigh.
This was only considered the standard size in Shanghai. Her proud breasts were bulging in the cheongsam. Her long hair was tied up
on her head, revealing her slender neck and her white arms. Today she was wearing purple
nail polish on both her fingers and toes. Although she's 1.63 meters tall, her feet are very small; she only wears size 35
shoes. Ten tiny purple nails looked especially cute in her three-inch heels.
"Wife, today we can finally legally make love." I loosened my tie, my lower body already bulging my trousers
.
My wife smiled and asked, "Honey, am I pretty?" I looked at my sexy wife and said, "Of course
, you're the most beautiful bride."
"Honey, I have a surprise for you today." My wife stood up from the bed and slowly unbuttoned the side of her cheongsam
, which slid off her body. Underneath the cheongsam was a set of black lace lingerie. I'd never
seen ; it was probably new. The bra was small, just covering her nipples, and she wore black semi-transparent
panties, through which you could vaguely see her dark pubic hair.
Xiaosheng didn't take off her high heels. Instead, she knelt on the carpet and slowly moved towards me, looking at me
with seductive eyes . She reached out and unbuckled my trousers, pulling them and underwear down to my ankles. My
penis, pulled by the underwear belt, bounced up and
swayed .
Xiaosheng grasped my penis. My size couldn't compare to that of Western male porn stars; it was only 12 centimeters long,
but thankfully it was relatively thick, and the glans was noticeably larger. Xiaosheng's small, white hand stroked it
a few times before she licked the glans with her tongue. This unprecedented stimulation made me
gasp . I never imagined my newlywed wife would give me oral sex. Some fluid immediately seeped from the glans.
Xiaosheng then took the entire glans into her mouth, her tongue sweeping across the urethral opening before circling the lower edge of my
glans . Her delicate little tongue purposefully
licked the small bumps under the glans. One hand stroked my penis up and down, while the other caressed my scrotum—the movements
were exactly like those in the AVs I'd seen.
Her saliva mixed with my secretions, dripping down my penis and wetting her hand.
After , she took the entire penis into her mouth. My glans touched her soft throat, and her tongue rubbed
back and forth under my penis. This was a scene I never imagined my wife would do to me.
Compared to her vagina, Xiaosheng's mouth, while not tightly enveloping my penis,
compensated for . She accurately targeted every sensitive area: the urethral opening, the lower part of the glans, and
the veins beneath the penis. My blood was surging, and I involuntarily mimicked the male actors in adult films, pulling Xiaosheng's head and
moving my hips back and forth.
Before long, I couldn't hold back any longer. I increased my speed, and Xiaosheng knew I was about to
climax . She used both hands to grip my penis and accelerated her stroking, while her tongue enveloped the urethral opening and the vein below
, licking it rapidly back and forth. My legs were trembling.
Semen gushed violently from my penis. During ejaculation, Xiaosheng's tongue pressed firmly against my
urethral opening, giving me a sensation similar to that of a clitoris. I ejaculated more than ten times in a row. Xiaosheng's mouth couldn't hold
all of it, and some spilled out. She didn't stop; instead, she used her tongue to suck on the entire glans. My sensitive
glans couldn't withstand such stimulation, and my legs went weak, causing me to collapse to the ground. My penis went limp and fell
out .
"Honey, did you like it?" Xiaosheng stood up from the ground, looking down at me,
a trace of my semen still hanging from the corner of her mouth; the rest had undoubtedly been swallowed by her.
"I loved it, I loved it so much! But how did you learn all this?"
Xiaosheng said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't ask about my past?"
I was speechless. I didn't know how many times my wife had practiced and trained to develop such skillful oral sex
, but what could I possibly change? Her past was in the past, we were married, and
most importantly, I had enjoyed the most satisfying oral sex. Despite a slight doubt about my wife's past, I
decided to enjoy our future sexual bliss.
"Wife, you're right. I shouldn't ask so much. I only want your future, not your past."
"Honey, you're so good. But you're not satisfied yet!"
I saw that after the oral sex, Xiaosheng's panties were soaked with her juices, but my
penis was already limp.
"Honey, it's okay, go take a shower first, as long as you're happy." Xiaosheng pushed me into
the bathroom , turned on the tap, and began to carefully wash me, from top to bottom, from my penis to my anus, using shower gel to clean me
thoroughly. "Having a wife like this is my blessing!" I thought to myself.
When I came out of the bathroom, my penis was still drooping uncontrollably. Xiaosheng was already
lying on the bed.
"Honey, come here!"
"Wife, let your husband recover a little."
"Honey, can you lick me?" Xiaosheng said, spreading her legs. In the past, when we made love, we
always went straight to the point, and I really didn't have much of a chance to carefully examine Xiaosheng's vagina. I didn't expect her to ask me
to lick her vagina.
Xiaosheng's pubic hair was very thick, covering a large area, but the hair was not long, forming
a ; her labia majora were very full, and her labia minora were like the wings of a small butterfly,
fluttering slightly with her breathing, and her clitoris was peeking out a little; her buttocks were round and firm, with a distinct curve when she lay on the bed.
I knelt by the bed, leaned in, and first licked around her labia majora with my tongue. Xiaosheng was very
wet ; after just one lick, my mouth was full. The feeling of licking a vulva is hard to describe. It was my first time, and
the flesh there felt incredibly smooth and tender. Then I gently took her labia majora into my mouth and
swept my tongue back and forth across them.
"Ah…husband. So good…lick my vulva…don't stop…put your tongue in…lick my
clitoris…faster…"
Under Xiaosheng's guidance, I licked her vulva, my tongue trying to
penetrate deep into her vagina through the gap between her labia minora. Each time I pulled out, I licked her clitoris a few times. Soon, Xiaosheng's clitoris
stood erect like a small cherry.
Xiaosheng's moans grew louder, and her vaginal fluid increased. Seeing this, my penis
became erect again. I couldn't resist Xiaosheng's arousal, so I stood up and pushed my penis into her vagina. Xiaosheng,
having received my penis, sighed contentedly.
Today I experienced too many surprises. My penis was rapidly moving in and out of her vagina. Xiaosheng's vagina enveloped me layer by layer
as always My hands pressed on her breasts, and my buttocks moved back and forth... The second
ejaculation came much faster than usual. Although the amount ejaculated was not as much as the first time, it still made Xiaosheng convulse with
pleasure . Exhausted, I didn't bother to clean up the battlefield and fell asleep between Xiaosheng's full breasts.
(4)
From the day we got married, our sex life underwent a qualitative change. I was unwilling to explore the
questions that troubled me: Why was Xiaosheng's sex technique so good? What kind of past did she have? Why
didn't she reveal anything before we got married? I didn't have time to consider these things as a newlywed. I was immersed in
sex with Xiaosheng and couldn't extricate myself. My sex skills also improved by leaps and bounds.
Before, under Xiaosheng's tight vagina, I could rarely last more than three or four minutes. Three months into our marriage, I could
last about ten minutes. While that might not seem long, Xiaosheng's vagina was simply wonderful, and in
bed she was as seductive as a harlot. I believe that lasting more than ten minutes was a high level of skill.
Xiaosheng had a very strong sex drive, and she herself was the perfect woman for sex. She had
many sensitive areas: her neck, nipples, fingers, armpits, back, buttocks, knees, toes, and so on, not to mention her
vagina. She was probably naturally sensitive; even slight stimulation of these areas would arouse her.
Xiaosheng had a sweet voice, but she liked to moan during sex, which made me afraid to
open the windows . When she moaned, her voice would become a little hoarse, but that only made it more sexy. She liked to use
dirty words during sex, which further stimulated my ears. Her vagina was the best of the best—lubricated, perfectly tight, and with a
suction-like clitoris that would lick my glans.
Logically, I should be content with a wife like that. However, perhaps her transformation on our wedding day
surprised me too much, or perhaps my true sexual nature had been suppressed by my "homebody" image until I met Xiaosheng, at
which point it finally had a chance to erupt. A year later, although Xiaosheng's libido was getting stronger, I often felt
overwhelmed . Although I still had endless sexual interest in Xiaosheng's body, I didn't know why, during sex...
My passion has simply faded.
Often, I just go through the motions, ignoring Xiaosheng's panting body and her unsatisfied, yearning
eyes. The foreplay I once loved so much has become a mere formality. Xiaosheng may not say it, but her unsatisfied
expression is palpable. No matter how hard I try, the man who used to be able to get five times a night now struggles to even
get an erection .
I'm like a model student who never skipped class or cheated, praised by teachers, but
once influenced by bad classmates, my decline is faster than that of petty thugs.
If Xiaosheng weren't a sex expert, I might have just had regular sex with her, occasionally watching porn and
masturbating , fantasizing about the actresses providing me with various services. This kind of dualistic sex life is perhaps
the only option for most men after marriage.
But after having Xiaosheng and experiencing these sexual techniques, I couldn't help but fall into a downward spiral. When
making love with Xiaosheng, I started fantasizing about other women, from famous actresses to beautiful women around me.
This only made our sex life worse. I tried everything – actresses, AV
actresses, women I met by chance – but I just couldn't get back to the intimate connection we had a year ago.
Our arguments increased; we could argue for hours over the smallest things, then
have a cold war , make up, make love, and go to sleep. I could feel Xiaosheng growing distant
. A woman who can't be sexually satisfied is terrifying. Several times, when I came home late from work, I heard Xiaosheng moaning while masturbating.
She had secretly bought a vibrator, but I knew a dildo wouldn't satisfy her.
I started looking for ways to enhance my sexual desire. I wouldn't go to prostitutes. Forget about the thousands of prostitutes who have sex with women
; their professional moaning, uninspired performances, and ISO-like routines were no longer enough
to stimulate my senses.
I have a childhood friend, Ah Zhong, whose family is much wealthier than mine. His daily life revolves
around bars, KTVs, billiard halls, and restaurants. Ah Zhong often invites me to famous or newly opened
nightclubs to drown my sorrows. I can't hold my liquor; a few shots of spirits and I'm unconscious. The prices at these clubs
are often staggering; a ten-person booth can easily cost me a month's salary in one night.
I didn't go often at first, but under Ah Zhong's guidance, I learned how to get free sex with the girls at places like Richy and Musé
. From then on, I became a nightclub predator, and
lying to Xiao Sheng about working overtime became a regular occurrence.
Those unfamiliar and scantily clad women gave me immense stimulation. In six months, I slept with at least twenty
different girls, most of whom were so drunk they couldn't remember what happened. For
me, each girl was completely new.
If I had to say what the side effects were, I felt a great deal of guilt towards Xiaosheng. The deception I had inflicted on her
increased my psychological burden, and my performance in bed was even worse. My relationship with Xiaosheng hit rock bottom. For a
while, I even thought that Xiaosheng and I would get divorced, and then I indulged in alcohol and sex.
Then something happened that became the turning point in my story with Xiaosheng...
(5)
I opened my door with my key. Because I had a bit of a cold in the morning, I was feeling groggy. The manager of the Turtle Company
gave me a half-day off to go home and get some sleep. I probably had a viral cold. My head was very heavy, and everything around me
seemed a little blurry. I was also swaying. I just wanted to go back to bed and sleep for a day.
"Xiaosheng, you have a great figure. Your breasts are so big and your legs are so long." A
strange man's voice came from inside the bedroom. "Yeah, Brother Long is right. And Xiaosheng's butt is so perky!" Another man
chimed in. "Hehe, you two bad guys, you just know how to flatter people." I heard Xiaosheng's silvery
laughter . Why wasn't she at work?
I entered the living room. Several men's clothes were scattered haphazardly on the floor. The bedroom door was ajar, and
Xiaosheng's giggling could be heard
from inside. I recognized that giggle; it wasn't just any giggle, usually only heard when I touched her erogenous zones.
I quietly took off my shoes and crept to the bedroom doorway, peeking inside. The lewd scene inside
shocked me.
Xiaosheng was sitting on our bed, shirtless and wearing only purple underwear. Two men, also wearing only
underwear were groping her. One of them, bald, was clearly a bodybuilder—tanned
skin, large pectoral and abdominal muscles, a perfect V-shaped physique, and biceps that
bulged every time he raised his arm. The other was a short, middle-aged man with a protruding belly and receding hairline
. Although his skin was fair, he was heavily haired, with long chest hair and dark body hair on his arms.
The two men were worlds apart; their only commonality was a bulge under their tight briefs.
The bald man was licking Xiaosheng's entire hand, while his hand roamed over her breasts.
I could see that Xiaosheng's nipples were already hard and erect. The bald man licked each finger one by one
, even putting four fingers in his mouth at the same time, his tongue occasionally sticking out to care for Xiaosheng's palm.
The short, fat man knelt on the ground, holding one of Xiaosheng's feet in his hands, starting by licking the sole. He first
circled the sole with his tongue, making Xiaosheng laugh incessantly, then put each of her five toes into his mouth. Xiaosheng's
little were white and smooth, and the fat man didn't even miss the gaps between her toes, diligently sticking out his tongue
to lick them up and down.
My wife was cheating on me while I was away, and with two men at once! This blow was
too much ; my brain felt like it had been hit by a hammer, and I saw stars. I almost collapsed to the ground, wanting to open the door
and stop this lewd scene, but for some reason, I couldn't move my feet an inch.
By this time, the fat man had finished licking Xiaosheng's feet and started licking her other hand. Xiaosheng's face
showed mouth and put it into her own mouth, licking it greedily. She swallowed all of
the bald man's saliva.
Xiaosheng's panties were already soaked. The two men seemed to be experts in flirting; instead of going straight for
that area, they each put their heads under Xiaosheng's arms, licking from her armpits down to her high, firm
breasts.
Xiaosheng's hands were spread apart, her weight supported by two men, her head tilted back, and she moaned softly.
The men, as if in a competition, focused intently on her nipples. The bald man seemed to want to
swallow , while the fat man used his tongue to tease her nipples, occasionally biting them lightly.
"No... I want it... ah... so good... come on..." Xiaosheng was already overflowing with desire under this
onslaught , her hands frantically stroking the two men's heads, wishing their large penises
would immediately penetrate her vagina.
"Little slut, getting horny? We've only just begun!" The bald man moved his mouth away from Xiaosheng's nipples,
embracing her head and kissing her passionately. His head invaded Xiaosheng's mouth, their
tongues intertwining, the two men sucking each other's saliva, making swallowing sounds.
"Mmm...mmm...it's so itchy down there...come on..." Xiaosheng's tongue was being forcefully
sucked by , and she could only make a few indistinct sounds. Seeing this, the fat man climbed back between Xiaosheng's legs,
and his short, thick, hairy fingers violently pulled down Xiaosheng's panties, exposing her vulva completely to him.
"What a beautiful little cunt! So much water, so plump and tender, truly a once-in-a-century find." The fat man exclaimed
sincerely . He opened his mouth wide and took Xiaosheng's entire vulva into his mouth. I couldn't see his movements, but
I could see his face opening and closing, making a "slurping" sound like he was eating noodles. He was
swallowing all of Xiaosheng's vaginal fluid, and his tongue must have been stimulating Xiaosheng's labia and clitoris.
He placed one hand under Xiaosheng's round buttocks, his middle finger beginning to stroke her anus. "Mmm...
ah..." Xiaosheng's buttocks swayed up and down under the double stimulation, uttering lewd sounds.
One of hands reached under the bald man's body, grasping his penis, while the other hand pulled down his shorts.
The bald man's penis sprang out of his underwear. This penis was huge,
much larger than mine in length, girth, and glans size. Seeing this, I still couldn't move, but my penis was also completely
engorged and swollen.
The bald man's penis was like a small cannon, with several very thick blood vessels on its surface, like
earthworms crawling on the surface. The fluid secreted from the glans had already soaked the entire glans. The bald man stood on the bed
and slowly inserted his large penis into Xiaosheng's small mouth. As soon as his penis entered, I could see
all the muscles in his body begin to contract, and the veins bulged. Clearly, Xiaosheng's oral skills were giving him immense pleasure.
The fat man couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled down his underwear, revealing a
small penis that was only 10 centimeters long. His pubic hair was very thick, almost as long as his penis. Standing by the bed, he began
rubbing the head of his penis against Xiaosheng's vaginal opening, seemingly preparing to enter my wife's vagina.
I knew this was my last chance to stop them, but another voice inside me said,
"Don't worry about them, let them have sex with your wife. Wouldn't that make you like it more? Make you more excited?"
Indeed, seeing this scene when my sex with Xiaosheng had lost its passion, my penis had never been
so hard. My heart was filled with complex feelings: the pain of my wife's loss of virginity, the pleasure of watching sex,
and most of all, the excitement of seeing my wife moaning lewdly under another man. What was wrong with me?
My penis was so hard; I wanted to ejaculate. If I didn't let it, I was afraid my penis would explode.
At that moment, I felt my penis being enveloped in a warm container. I thrust vigorously, and the extreme
pleasure made me roar loudly, "Wife... I love you... Ah... I'm coming..."
This was the first time I had made such a loud sound during sex. Semen gushed out from the head of my penis, and even after ejaculation
, my penis was still rock hard, as if I could start again immediately.
I opened my eyes, and Baldy and Fatty were gone. I was lying flat on the bed in the bedroom, and Xiaosheng was straddling my
penis, her face flushed. My still-erect penis was still throbbing inside her.
"Honey, what did you dream about? You were sleeping and suddenly you started touching me, with terrifying strength. You
were licking my hands and feet, and you even licked my little sister for a long time, so I had to get on top..." Xiaosheng
asked me shyly.
"Wife, do you like it?"
"Yeah, it's just too sudden. You haven't done this in so long."
"Want to know what my dream was about?"
"Yes."
"Let's do it again and I'll tell you."
(6)
That night, Xiaosheng and I did it three times in a row, more than the number of times we had sex in the past month. Every time
I thought about the two shameless men in my dream insulting Xiaosheng, I couldn't help but get an erection.
I told Xiaosheng about my dream. I was still a little uneasy. Because of my multiple affairs,
I always treated the women outside and Xiaosheng as two different kinds.
The more women I had been with outside, the more I hoped that Xiaosheng could keep her chastity.
But Xiaosheng didn't show any surprise. She just listened to my lewd dream and then
said to me gently, "Husband, if this makes you happier, you can keep having this dream in the future."
I was a little surprised by her reaction: "Honey, don't you think your husband is a bit perverted?"
"No, it's just a dream anyway, honey. Our relationship has been a bit tense lately. I know you're
busy with work and often work overtime. As long as it makes you happy, you can do whatever you want." My wife's understanding touched me
deeply . The frequency and quality of our sex life improved. That dream always filled me with
passion for Xiaosheng. I started telling Xiaosheng about the dream repeatedly during sex. To my surprise, her
reaction became stronger and stronger, as if my dream had become our magical aphrodisiac.
I fell in love with this way of making love, and Xiaosheng responded passionately. We were back to our honeymoon
days .
One summer evening, I was working overtime in the office. This was real overtime, not going to a bar. Since
Xiaosheng and I rekindled our relationship, I had stopped going to bars to release my pent-up emotions.
Today, the boss, whom we all call David, was having a conference
call .
As time passed, all the colleagues around me went home, leaving me alone sitting in my small seat.
I was about to play a game for a while before going home.
The company's front door opened with a ding, and a graceful figure floated in. This beautiful woman wore a
pale yellow V-neck dress, her shoulder-length wavy hair cascading down her shoulders. Her face was round and slightly plump, with a high, straight
nose, and her lips were painted a delicate red, making her exceptionally sexy.
She had snow-white legs and wore silver high heels.
In her right hand, she carried a lunchbox.
It turned out to be David's wife, Sister Xiaoyan, the matchmaker between me and Xiaosheng.
"Sister Xiaoyan, it's so late, bringing David lunch?"
I stood up to greet her. Xiaoyan was a mature housewife; from her chest to her thighs, she exuded a strong
mature woman's charm. I had fantasized about Xiaoyan when I was having sex with Xiaosheng.
Seeing her sexy outfit today, my penis started to stir again.
"Yes, David's been having a lot of meetings with the US lately, so I made him some soup. Here
, have a taste." Xiaoyan is a master at home, and she's also a pro at making soup.
She took a thermos from her lunchbox, poured out a bowl of chicken soup, and handed it to me.
"It's so delicious! Xiaoyan's soup is always so good!" Since we're quite familiar, I didn't stand on ceremony and finished the soup
in one gulp . I wiped my mouth and picked up my bag.
"Xiaoyan, I'm leaving now. David's inside, you can go in by yourself." "Okay, Xiaowei,
be careful." Xiaoyan smiled at me, her two dimples were so cute.
She picked up the thermos and walked into the office inside, her hips swaying naturally as she walked,
making my heart flutter.
But something seemed off. What was it? I stared at Xiaoyan's back, feeling a little dazed,
but I sensed something different about her than usual.
Although Xiao Yan maintained her figure quite well, her comfortable home life had left her slightly plump
, especially her hips. While her buttocks, untouched by childbirth, were still high and firm, there was a bit of extra flesh on her lower body
, so Xiao Yan mostly wore skirts rather than pants.
Wait, something's off about her hips. Looking at the curves of her figure accentuated by this tight dress, I
couldn't any trace of underwear on Xiao Yan's buttocks. Was she wearing thongs today? Or
was she wearing nothing underneath? Could this be something this elegant lady would do? With this suspicion, I put
my bag back on the table and tiptoed to the door of David's office, wanting to see what Xiao
Yan was there for.
The office door wasn't completely closed; it was a quarter open. I cautiously leaned against the door, first
putting my ear close.
"David, is it done over there?"
Xiao Yan's voice came from inside.
"Everything's ready, just waiting for you," David said in his deep, magnetic voice. Although I
didn't particularly like this boss—he could be quite harsh when scolding people and always threw in a few English
words—I had to admit his voice was quite nice.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's get started, everyone's getting impatient," Xiao Yan said. "Wait, let's see
if ." "No, Xiao Wei already drank my secret soup and left," Xiao Yan said,
giggling. I felt a chill; was there some secret to that soup? "Oh, that's good. Quickly, give
me some too, so we can get down to business later." The sounds of soup being poured and drunk came from inside, followed by the sounds of things being moved
, wires being connected, and switches being turned on.
Then came the sound of a computer keyboard clicking. For a few minutes, neither of them spoke.
What were they doing? I was very puzzled. I wanted to peek through the open door but was afraid of being discovered
, so I patiently waited, secretly removing my phone battery. If the boss found out I
was eavesdropping on their conversation, I'd be in big trouble.
Time seemed to drag on, but it was only two or three minutes. I heard a strange man's voice: "
Hello, I'm Pengcheng Wanli." Xiaoyan's sweet voice said, "Hello, I'm Amei, this is my husband
Xiaowei ."
My head buzzed. It turned out Xiaoyan and David were chatting with an online friend, but how come
David's username was the same as mine? "Amei, you're so beautiful, such a sexy figure!
" the netizen named Pengcheng Wanli exclaimed.
They were video chatting.
"I knew Amei had a nice voice from voice chat before, but I didn't expect her to be such a beauty." "Beautiful? What's so beautiful
about her? She's old, not as good as those in their early twenties." Although Xiaoyan was being polite, she
was still quite pleased with the online friend's compliment.
"Well, we understand your situation. We'll help you solve your problem today," David finally
spoke.
It seemed he was doing this online friend a favor.
"Then let's get started. Are you ready?"
Xiao Yan asked. "Yes, I'm all ready," I replied. Although I didn't know what he had prepared,
a soft gasp from Xiao Yan told me it had surprised her.
"It's really nice. It's a pity your wife can't enjoy it, but don't worry, we'll help you,"
Xiao Yan said. My curiosity had now overcome my worry. I lay on the floor and quietly peeked out from the
slightly ajar door to see what was going on inside.
Xiao Yan was sitting in the boss's chair that David usually sat in, and David was standing next to her. They
both had their backs to me. In front of them was David's 26-inch monitor, which displayed
a man around 40 years old with a fairly good physique. I believed he was the
online friend named Pengcheng Wanli.
He had already taken off his underwear, revealing a limp penis,
about 12 or 13 centimeters long even in a completely flaccid state. The foreskin covered the glans, obscuring its size.
It seemed Xiaoyan was referring to this large penis.
Because the back of the boss's chair was very high, Xiaoyan's entire body was almost sunk into the chair. From my angle,
I could only barely see her legs under the chair, one of her feet playfully swinging her high heel.
It seemed Xiaoyan and David were playing a game of passionate video with this online friend. Although I had heard some...
But I never imagined that my boss and his wife would be enthusiasts.
"Ahem, let's begin then," David cleared his throat and leaned towards
Xiao Yan .
I was both delighted and angry. I was delighted to be able to enjoy a free live sex show between David and Xiao Yan, but angry that
I could hardly see anything of Xiao Yan, which was really frustrating.
"My wife's name is Amei. She's a full-time housewife, 1.6 meters tall, and has a 35C bra size." David
's hands disappeared in front of the chair, probably touching Xiao Yan's breasts.
"She's never had children, so her breasts are still very firm. Look, her cleavage is also very deep.
This is the result of her regular exercise and my constant massages."
David seemed to really enjoy this recounting process. He began to describe
every .
"Her nipples are pink. Although her breasts are so big, her nipples are only tiny. Her
areolas are only the size of my fingernail.
What I like most is to massage her two big breasts with both hands alternately, and then
pinch and gently squeeze them. In no time, her nipples will harden." David faced a camera
, his hands moving over Xiao Yan's body.
I couldn't see his specific movements, but his descriptions made up for it.
"Look, aren't her nipples erect? They've hardened. I flicked one with my finger, and it bounced back
. See?" Xiao Yan had begun to let out some low moans. She
reached out from the side of the chair and grabbed David's arm, seemingly guiding his movements.
"My wife's skin is so fair, isn't it? Look, when I pinch her breasts, several red marks immediately appear
, fading away after a few seconds.
Her arms are like tender lotus roots, round and so elastic." I saw a fair hand rise high
from the chair .
"She shaves her armpit hair every week, look how good her skin is."
As David spoke, he started licking Xiao Yan's hand, kneeling on the floor with his head buried in
front of the chair, presumably at Xiao Yan's chest.
This time it was Xiao Yan's turn to speak. "Mmm, so comfortable, good husband, Xiao Wei, you're licking me so comfortably,
I love it when you lick my nipples, suck them, ah...
yes, that's it...
ah...
bite gently, you bad man." Hearing Xiao Yan's lewd voice, my penis was almost bursting out of my pants
. I couldn't see their actions, but I didn't expect the sounds to be so stimulating, especially when Xiao Yan softly called
my name, as if it were me burying my head in her chest and working hard.
The man on the other end of the video was just like me. I saw that his penis was also engorged with blood, and a bright red glans
was emerging from the foreskin. He held his penis with his hand and started to thrust up and down.
He was saying, "Oh...
Amei, you're so beautiful, your breasts are so pretty, I really want to lick your nipples." Doc
had already taken off his shirt and trousers, leaving only a pair of briefs, inside which was his erect penis.
Xiaoyan's legs stretched out from either side of the chair. Doc adjusted the camera position, and I
could see that the camera was now pointing directly at Xiaoyan's open legs.
Doc continued, "Look, Amei specially didn't wear underwear today, and she even took
the subway to get here. Amei, did you expose yourself on the way here?"
"I don't know, probably not, but I noticed the guy across from me on the subway was giving me
strange looks. He probably noticed I wasn't wearing underwear." Xiaoyan's feet were still in high heels, her fair and
smooth soles curled upwards. I could imagine that the man across from her had seen everything under her skirt.
David leaned down again and said to the man, "Look at my wife's thighs, they're so sensitive. Her legs
are straight and fleshy, I love them.
Her pubic hair is all shaved off so you can see it better. This pussy is top-quality.
Look, her labia majora are black, that's because I've fucked her too much, and I lick her several times a day.
Let me show you her labia minora, doesn't it look like butterfly wings? Small and fleshy, see the fluid on it? That
's my daily supplement."
As David spoke, he made a series of slurping sounds, probably
licking .
"Husband, it feels so good, ah...
it's so itchy...
your tongue is so naughty...
it's licking my clitoris...
ah...
Xiao Wei...
your mouth is so hot...
ah...
it's coming...
ahhhhhh!" Xiao Yan suddenly let out a rapid, high-pitched moan. I saw her legs
raised high, her toes pointed tightly. David had brought Xiao Yan to orgasm with just his mouth.
The man on the other end of the video was getting increasingly erect, and he kept stroking his glans,
which was soaked with fluid.
Suddenly, the man said, "I have to go now," and stood up, running out without caring that the camera was still on
.
David stood up and took off his underwear. To my surprise, even without seeing any of
Xiaoyan's exposed skin, my penis was already close to ejaculating, while David's penis was still only half-
erect.
Xiaoyan's delicate hand grasped David's penis and slowly stroked it a few times, asking, "Still not working
? It's okay, it's much better this time. Look, it's much harder than before." David's
voice was tinged with frustration. "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I've really let you down." Xiaoyan said,
"We can try again, don't be discouraged." David was silent for a moment and then said, "I have a better way, wife
, this is better for both of us." "What way?"
David suddenly turned his head towards me. "Xiaowei, come in."

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