Lustful cousins, dreams shattered in the Philippines

I've been in the Philippines for over half a year now, having come from Jinjiang, Fujian .
Helping my cousins at their shop has helped me pick up a little Filipino, which is damn hard to learn.
Oh… I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Hong Xiuzhi, and I'm 35. Back in my hometown, my husband and I ran a small factory, but it closed down, so I've been idle ever since. Life is still
okay, but I have far fewer social engagements. I don't like that kind of thing. I prefer chatting and drinking with a large group of people—that's how people from Jinjiang are…hehe.

My husband is a rather quiet person; he doesn't like noise and enjoys reading, listening to music, and playing computer games. He's very smart and loves me a lot, but he always lets me have my way. I was getting
bored at home, so I thought of coming to the Philippines to visit, since everyone said it's a good place to make money. But after more than six months, I haven't achieved anything. Sigh… if you're not a local, you
can't do anything here without any connections! But I don't want to just go back like this.

Tonight, my cousin's friends came over again and invited me to go drinking. The three of them drove a Toyota SUV and took my cousin and me to a
karaoke bar. The owner, surnamed Zhang, is an overseas Chinese from Jinjiang, a tall, thin, and very energetic man in his forties. The boss led us into a luxurious private room with a bedroom.
He ordered some iced Tsingtao beer (here, Tsingtao beer is the norm, and it's stronger than inland beer) and two bottles of imported liquor, ice, and snacks. The men
started playing drinking games, and I was ordering songs and even drinking a couple of glasses for my cousin. They complained that it was unfair that my cousin had someone else drink for him, so the boss called over
four women to drink for him—one from Zhangzhou, one from Nan'an, and two from Anxi. They all spoke Minnan dialect, so communication was easy. The drinking session lasted two or three hours, and we ordered countless bottles of beer.
I lost track of time; I was completely drunk and my vision was blurry. After saying goodbye, I stumbled into the bedroom, lay down on the bed fully clothed (it's always warm here, so
shorts and a t-shirt are perfect), and drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but in a daze, I felt my t-shirt being pulled up to my neck and my bra being unhooked. I felt someone touching my breasts, and I could hear
other women moaning and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. I was completely stunned. I didn't dare open my eyes or move. Then he started kissing my nipples,
and his other hand climbed up to my other breast, slowly kneading it. His rapid breaths on my chest gave me goosebumps. I thought of pushing
him away, but my body's reaction made me reluctant (I hadn't done anything for over six months). In a state of tension and anticipation, his hand left my breasts
and moved down, slowly unbuttoning my pants and gently pulling them down. He didn't directly violate my most private parts, but just stroked between my thighs, occasionally
touching my cleft and then immediately moving away, almost imperceptibly. The tingling sensation made me feel like my whole body was collapsing and disintegrating.

His hand slowly covered my vulva, completely enveloping it while gently kneading, like a guardian angel. After a while, his fingers
began to probe inside and out of the opening, and suddenly he found my most sensitive clitoris, lightly brushing against it. In that instant, I let out a soft "
Mmm!" I knew I shouldn't make a sound, but I felt like a small boat drifting on a gentle sea, suddenly struck by lightning... I realized
I was already wet; his touch made me feel that my clitoris was covered in love juice, his fingers easily gliding and teasing it. All the muscles in my body
were awakened, and uncontrollably, I arched my hips, but he remained unhurried and unconcerned. My first pleasure slowly came.

I could do nothing but cling tightly to the sheets. The overwhelming pleasure wouldn't subside; it wasn't like the waves people describe, but more like a
tsunami—you never know where it will end. His hands were so light, his penetration so natural. I could hear the wetness beneath me, like
waves crashing against rocks… I could hold back my cries, but my body wouldn't cooperate. I wanted to roll, to leap, but my body was downward. A
sense of powerlessness rose within me; I was helpless except to try and raise my hips as high as possible to meet the pressure.

I didn't know if it was shame or excitement, but a certain emotion filled my chest. Being played with by a man who wasn't my husband, and yet shamelessly reaching orgasm… Then
his hand left, and suddenly I felt a void, my hands leaving the sheets. I thought that if it weren't for the sheets I was holding onto, I would have screamed
, screamed with all my might.

He turned me around, and without me even realizing it, gently lifted my petite 1.57-meter frame and flipped me over. I turned my head and slightly opened my eyes.

What came into my view was my cousin, naked and overweight, thrusting his large belly against a prostitute's legs, his thick, dark penis pumping
in and out of her frothy vagina. The prostitute was babbling incoherently from the impact. Behind me was the tall, thin Mr. Zhang, who leaned against me, pressing his weight against my
back and gently biting my earlobe… Oh my god! Heavy breathing filled my ears, and I felt dizzy. Like a soulless doll
, my body had vanished, leaving only the sound of his breathing, the heavy breathing… The dizziness persisted, spreading like ripples, then
starting again, constantly expanding. This man had found my weakness, my most vulnerable spot. "How does it feel?" he murmured in my ear. My face flushed red
with embarrassment. I remained silent. I could feel his genitals rubbing against my legs, very hard… I thought he was doing it on purpose. Perhaps he wanted to have sex with me?

He moved his hand to my buttocks, gently kneading them, while his other hand slipped to my breasts, his fingers playing with my nipples. A tingling sensation spread from my nipples throughout my body, and I
trembled slightly, moaning softly. "I'm going to come in," he whispered in my ear, arching his back slightly. I felt his penis, which he had been holding in his hand,
thrusting into my vagina. Suddenly, I felt terrified. My virginity, which I had lived for over thirty years, was about to be lost? Was I really going to be penetrated by a man other than my husband?! I was
so scared. Was this really going to happen? Was this the right thing to do? He started kissing my earlobe, and then I knew nothing more. I only knew that his glans was rubbing against my clitoris
, rubbing and rubbing. The glans was slightly thinner at the front and thicker at the back. I knew I was wet; I could even feel my vagina opening and closing, waiting and hoping
. My body was ready, and that rod was ready too. When he entered, I could clearly feel a force breaking through my lower body, and
a hard penis was inserted into my vagina. I felt a sense of despair, even sadness. I had lost my only possession, and from then on,
I had no pride left in front of my husband... No excuses. I had lost my virginity, and at this moment, a completely unfamiliar penis was freely entering and exiting my lower body.

At first, he gently swayed his hips, supporting himself on the bed, his lower body slowly moving in and out of my vagina. I savored the sensation, letting out
soft moans. A moment later, I heard my cousin beside me let out a muffled thud; he must have finished. The man behind me quickened his pace, his stomach slapping against
my buttocks, his long penis thrusting rapidly in and out of my vagina, the glans slamming against my cervix (many men think a long penis is great, but that's not true
; penile impact on the cervix is very uncomfortable. A penis that isn't too long or too thick can pull on the labia majora and minora, engaging the clitoris, creating a full feeling in the vagina and making
orgasm easier). I struggled to sit up, my right hand reaching down from under my abdomen to grab his penis, preventing him from penetrating too deeply. He was also forced to kneel,
his hands covering my buttocks as he thrust rapidly. Gradually, another orgasm came. I cried out again, feeling my eyes wet, my ears burning, my whole body tingling, light and
airy, as if I were about to fly. My right hand involuntarily increased its strength, which stimulated him so much that he continued to thrust wildly dozens of times. Finally, he
pressed tightly against my back, panting heavily. I felt his penis deeply inserted into my body, the glans throbbing, and a stream of hot fluid
flowed into my vagina.

The first time I let a man other than my husband penetrate my body and release his desire inside me, my feelings were incredibly complex. I lay helplessly on the bed,
and he left his penis inside me for a while before slowly withdrawing... I don't even know how I got home that night. I didn't
dare look up at my cousin once. I rushed into my room without even taking a shower (the bathroom was outside), and the next morning I took a bus to my cousin's house.

Another week passed, and my mood gradually calmed down. That day, my cousin took her daughter to Manila to buy goods. In the evening, my cousin's husband came over to help me
close the shop, drove me home, and bought some groceries along the way. I cooked dinner and called my cousin's husband to eat. He took a bottle of liquor from the counter and said, "We
haven't drunk in a long time, so we're going to have a good drink today." "Pshaw, I'm not afraid of you," I said, knowing his alcohol tolerance was even lower than mine.
We finished the bottle quickly while chatting and drinking, and then opened another. Before we even started, there was a knock at the door, and my cousin came in. The moment I saw him, my mind flashed to
that thick, dark penis, and my cousin's eyes also flashed with a strange look as he looked at my cousin's husband, as if exchanging a message. I could read something from their eyes...

My cousin has already told my cousin's husband about what happened that night, and today the two of them are plotting to gang up on me. I feel a bit lost. Since what happened a few days ago is already
done, I'm not afraid of anything now (a bit of a "what the heck" attitude). I just don't know how to face my cousin in the future, and I don't really like my balding, almost fifty-year-old cousin's husband
.

Soon, my cousin, under the guise of offering a toast, sat down next to me, while my brother-in-law remained pretending to be serious… Damn… I decided to take the plunge, picked up my glass
, and, mustering my courage, said tremblingly to my cousin: "Okay, stop pretending! What's there to be afraid of? But you absolutely have to help me with the fruit wholesale business, otherwise I'll definitely make things difficult for everyone
! What do you say?" My cousin eagerly grabbed me and said: "Okay! I'll definitely do it. Cheers!" He downed the glass in one gulp, and before I could even finish mine, my impatient cousin
had already slipped his hand down my collar, grabbing and kneading my right breast, while his left hand quickly groped my lower abdomen and legs. My passion
was slowly aroused, and I squinted, letting out soft moans. My bald brother-in-law couldn't resist either; he knelt before me, his hands trembling, and lifted my legs onto his
knees, passionately kissing and caressing them. Suddenly, my cousin kissed my left ear. I shivered and my moans grew louder.
My left hand started grabbing and pulling at my cousin's pants, while my right hand unconsciously grabbed my brother-in-law's almost bald head.

The atmosphere was chaotic, almost scorching hot. Before I knew it, my bra and t-shirt were pushed up, and I was half-lying on the sofa. My cousin
's mouth had changed its target, taking my left nipple into his mouth, his left hand climbing up my small, firm right breast, while my left hand
freed his thick, dark penis, rubbing it rapidly, feeling its hardness, the throbbing of the glans, and the thickness of the shaft. My pants were pulled down, and my cousin-in-law,
like a dog, pressed his head between my legs, kissing my genitals. He licked my clitoris, his right index finger inserted into my vagina while his middle finger was
rapidly moving in and out of my anus. I couldn't take the stimulation anymore, but my body was weak and powerless; all I could do was gasp for breath.

A moment later, my cousin stood up, his penis already as hard as steel. He quickly pulled down his pants, moved me to the edge of the sofa, knelt down facing the armrest, cupped my
face with one hand, and placed his thick penis in my mouth with
the other. I slightly propped myself up, tilted my head back, and used my tongue to circle around the glans, gently touching it. At that moment, I felt his penis throb twice on my tongue, like a small, independent life... This is the most beautiful part of a man. I couldn't help but
take it all in my mouth, feeling it pulsating, and that most beautiful glans seemed to swell even more. My cousin, with his belly protruding, looked at me with a smile. I
knew he wanted to watch me eat, and the flame of lust that had just been extinguished reignited in his eyes. So I ate even more enthusiastically, stuffing the entire penis into my mouth, pulling it out,
and putting it back in. Sometimes I would hold it in my hand and punish the unruly glans with my tongue, watching it swell until it couldn't grow any larger, hoping it would burst open and release millions
of seeds.

My cousin's husband, impatient, pulled down his pants and climbed onto the sofa, trying his best to insert his still-not-so-hard penis into my vagina. He made "hoarse"
sounds as he moved his body rapidly. My first threesome made me feel almost crazy. My whole body felt like it was on fire, my mind was blank, and boundless desire overwhelmed my entire body.
At that moment, all I could think about was his penis and the hazy pleasure, and all I could do was whimper and moan. But in less than two minutes, I felt his penis getting bigger and the thrusting
speed increasing. I quickly turned around and
pushed my cousin's husband away. I didn't want him to ejaculate inside me. Hot semen splattered on my buttocks and back. My cousin's husband, panting heavily, collapsed on the other side of the sofa. Seeing this, my younger cousin pulled out his wet, shiny penis, hugged me, turned me around, and
laid me on my back with my buttocks on the soft armrest of the sofa. He held my feet and gently stroked and kissed them, his dark penis slowly rubbing against my vulva.

Suddenly slowed down from my chaotic passion, I couldn't calm down. My hands were kneading my breasts forcefully, my legs were shaking in my cousin's hands, and I
was urgently muttering: "Come on, come on! Hurry up!" (in Hokkien). But my cousin, unhurried and smiling, grabbed my right foot and gently licked the
sole. He took my foot into his mouth and swallowed it, his tongue licking the sole and his teeth chewing on my toes. I felt the warmth of his mouth and the
saliva flowing down my foot. "Ah!" I suddenly shuddered, reached out and grabbed my cousin's penis, aimed it at my vagina, and inserted it. As my cousin's penis pierced into me...

Between my legs, the feeling was completely different, like a surge of heat rushing in, from deep within my vagina straight to my brain, making my limbs and bones feel weak and limp.
I gasped softly, "That's it..." My cousin's penis was so hard, pressing against me, filling me completely, even my heart. I felt satisfied without him moving
, and if he moved, I might reach orgasm immediately. But my cousin didn't move, he just stayed there. I thought to myself, "Cousin, please move! It's
so itchy inside, why aren't you touching me?"

My cousin chuckled and asked, "Is it good?" I almost screamed, "Yes! Poke me! Poke me, okay?" I tried to thrust my hips forward,
but my cousin continued to poke me slowly and gently. The more I couldn't have him, the more my desire was aroused; my heart felt like it was being weighed down by a huge rock. My cousin leaned forward
slightly, his hands caressing and playing with my breasts, his hips starting to move faster, swaying me back and forth, making me feel so uncomfortable. Then it exploded; my vision
blurred like a rainbow. It was coming, I knew it was coming. My cousin had thrust me to the very top, it felt like my soul was being ripped out. "Fuck me, fuck me to death!" This was
the only thing I could cry out, the only thing I wanted. Then he sped up, his entire penis seemingly inside me. I had forgotten what shame was, I
just screamed and yelled desperately, trying to release all my desire. If I didn't scream, I would die. My cousin's penis had reached the very bottom, until I felt like it
was going to break inside me. The powerful force brought me to one climax after another. I could no longer see what was in front of me. I think I had gone mad.

I screamed, my hips thrashing wildly, using every last bit of strength I had left. Each time he lifted his hips, he slammed them down,
each time penetrating deep inside me, slamming against my chest. I never knew sex could feel so good. I loved it so much, I wished the world would stop right then and there, I
wished the end of the world would come… “Ah!” I let out a long scream, my whole body spasming, then an orgasm gushed from my lower body, my vagina involuntarily contracting
. I heard my cousin roar, arching his back and pressing his lower body tightly against my vulva, his hands gripping my breasts tightly, a stream of hot semen shooting into
my uterus.

The scalding hot semen overwhelmed me like a fish struggling on shore. I jerked my upper body up and grabbed my cousin's waist tightly, my voice trembling with excitement, almost
crying out, "I'm dying! It felt so good!" Our two bodies, breathless and drenched in sweat, lay intertwined on the sofa. That night, my cousin and I made love twice more,
with my cousin's husband joining in once. But I still wouldn't let him ejaculate inside me, nor would I give him oral sex. My cousin left at dawn, probably afraid of being discovered by my cousin's wife.
When she returned, she didn't notice anything amiss, because her husband hadn't dared to make a move and still seemed honest and reliable.

Four or five days passed peacefully. That afternoon, my cousin called to say he'd contacted a supplier for me and would take me to meet him that evening. That evening, my cousin picked
me up in his car. As soon as he saw me, he said flirtatiously, "Zhi, you look so beautiful tonight!" His eyes darted up and down. I had just changed my clothes; a tight-fitting, low-cut
sports top accentuated my not-so-large bust, and tight denim shorts hugged my hips, making my legs look longer. I looked young and
energetic, not at all like someone in their thirties. I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Stop flirting, or your sister will get in trouble." After telling my cousin, I got in the car. On the way, my cousin
told me, "You don't have much capital; it's not even enough to rent a warehouse and build a freezer. This time, you're going to talk to the supplier about monthly payments. This Mr. Liu
is a big shot in the underworld, not to mention in the legitimate world. In the Philippines, money talks. If you get on his good side, you can rest easy."

About half an hour later, we arrived at the villa of supplier Mr. Liu. A Filipino maid opened the door and let us in. Inside, we saw three men and two young women
playing dice and drinking. One of the men was Mr. Zhang, the owner of a karaoke bar. We were introduced to the tall, muscular man in his forties, who was Mr. Liu. The other man was also Mr. Liu
's friend. Upon meeting us, Mr. Liu smiled broadly and said, "Come on, come on, you'll have to drink a penalty shot if you're late." My cousin laughed and said, "Hehe, sure, three shots
are fine, you can't beat me anyway." He pulled me to sit on the sofa, poured me a glass, and then my cousin actually drank three shots as punishment. Then we started chatting and drinking.
Later, everyone suggested dividing into "countries" for a drinking contest. Mr. Liu said he had a low alcohol tolerance and would be the referee, but of course, everyone disagreed. My cousin said, "Fine, Mr. Liu is ours, and the two men and two
women are ours." The melee began, and as time passed, everyone drank quite a bit. Although Mr. Zhang had a girl beside him, his eyes kept glancing at me.

Looking up, his slightly reddened eyes were filled with desire. I spoke to them openly, and later, my cousin gave me a wink, so I frankly
told Liu about my idea of starting a wholesale business. Liu listened and pondered for a moment, while Boss Zhang chimed in, saying he supported it and urged Liu to help. Old Liu thought for a moment and then took me to another
rest room to talk. After we sat down in the other room, Old Liu thought for a moment, then walked over to me with a smile, sat down next to me, and gently put his arm around my shoulder, saying: "Ah Zhi, this
isn't a big deal. I can cover all the expenses for you, but how will you repay me? Old Zhang was just talking about you, saying your hands are really good." I suddenly understood
. Damn it! ...Men are all like this, bragging about everything they get. I have to get past this hurdle today.

I made up my mind and gently looked up at him: "I'll do anything as long as you can help me." As I spoke, I nestled into his arms, my hand slowly
caressing his thighs and groin. As my breathing grew heavier, he suddenly reached down, unbuckled his belt, pulled down his trousers, and dragged my hand to his erection. His right hand slipped down my collar and
into my breasts, his lips then taking over my mouth. Having been subjected to this barrage of attacks, my passion was quickly ignited. Grasping his firm hand, I rapidly
increased the speed of my movements, our tongues almost intertwined. Suddenly, he released my mouth, pressing my head towards his erection. His penis wasn't large, not as big as my
cousin's or my husband's, but it appeared cleaner and much whiter than everyone else's. I gently swirled my tongue around the head of his penis, playfully teasing his urethra.
He suddenly shuddered, a few salty, clear liquid spilling from his urethra. He hurriedly grabbed my head and moved it up and down rapidly, several times reaching my throat.
Suddenly, with a low growl, a stream of hot semen rushed into my mouth. Having never had anyone ejaculate in my mouth before, I choked. I quickly lifted my head, thick
semen dripping from the corner of my mouth, looking incredibly lewd. I rushed to the trash can to vomit, while he half-reclined on the sofa, panting heavily,
muttering, "You're amazing, really amazing!" I feel so embarrassed.

He got up and went into the bathroom to tidy up. I rinsed my mouth with mineral water and leaned back on the sofa to rest. Suddenly, my cousin burst in from outside.
As soon as he saw me lying on the sofa, disheveled, he rushed over and hugged me, kissing my face, ears, and lips wildly. He forcefully
tore off my clothes, and before I could even react, he had stripped me naked. (I later learned that two couples outside had already started, and he was so envious that he
rushed in without thinking.) He quickly stripped himself naked and thrust his erect penis into my still wet vagina like a bull.
I could barely breathe, and I felt like a duck being choked, flailing my arms and legs wildly, only able to make "hoarse" sounds. "No
, I think I'll faint," I thought. With all my might, I pushed my cousin down onto the sofa and said, "Let me do it." Then I mounted him, grabbed his
thick, dark erection, and slowly sat down on it. So full! So full! I placed my hands on his chest, my hips swaying slowly. A pleasurable
sensation spread from my lower body throughout my entire being. I closed my eyes, moaning softly, slowly enjoying the sensation. Wet, sticky fluids flowed out, soaking my cousin's thick pubic hair.

Suddenly, I felt someone beside me. Looking up, I saw it was Boss Liu, naked and muscular, holding a bottle and what appeared to be an anal vibrator.
He said, "Want me to join?" I blushed and leaned against my cousin, who was below me, thrusting his penis and saying, "Okay, okay." Boss Liu sat
beside me, gently stroking my buttocks, slowly injecting what seemed to be lubricant into my anus before gently inserting the vibrator and vibrating it continuously. A
strange sensation made my whole body go numb. I breathed heavily, closed my eyes, and gripped my cousin tightly, my hips twisting incessantly. My cousin squeezed his hands between us,
grabbing and kneading my breasts while thrusting his penis forcefully. Finally, with an involuntary "Oh," a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out. Mr. Liu couldn't resist any
longer. He pulled out the vibrator, sat on the sofa, and slowly inserted his white penis into my anus. My anus, which even my husband had never penetrated, was now being
occupied by a man I had only met once. I was like a sandwich, the throbbing pain making me tremble and pant heavily. My cousin kissed me, our tongues intertwining
. Mr. Liu's penis moved rhythmically in and out of my anus. Slowly, I finally got used to it, feeling two penises separated by a layer of skin in my two holes.

The sensation of his thrusts, in and out, was indescribable. Gradually, my cousin released my lips, panting heavily as he quickened his movements, while Old Liu behind me also
began to charge wildly. I was already babbling incoherently from the penetration: "Fuck, fuck me to death, ah... harder... ah... no!" After a barrage of blows, my cousin was the first to
let out a long sigh and stop, his body trembling. Old Liu persisted for a few more thrusts, panting heavily as he collapsed onto my back, while I was completely limp, like a sandwich filling.

That night, we were afraid our cousin would find out, so we didn't dare not go home. We rested for a while and then went back.

The next day, my cousin went back to his hometown in mainland China for a friend's wedding. He told me that Boss Liu would call me and that I should listen to him and he would arrange everything.
A few more days passed, and I couldn't wait any longer. That night, I took a taxi to his house. When I knocked and went in, I saw Boss Liu and seven or eight burly
men drinking and talking. I didn't dare disturb them and sat quietly to the side, drinking and waiting. After a while, I felt the urge to urinate and went to the toilet. When I came back, I picked up
another drink. After that drink, I became completely confused. I felt like someone was undressing me, many hands were groping and pinching my body, and many penises
were going in and out of all my orifices. I don't even remember how I got home. I lay in bed for two days before I recovered. I knew I had been gang-raped and deceived, but
I didn't dare tell my cousin. I just said I had a cold.

When I had some free time, I opened QQ, which I hadn't logged into in ages, and found my husband's QQ avatar, which he always kept invisible, was lit up. Feeling like I'd found someone to rely on, I quickly
sent him a greeting. It took a long time for me to receive a reply: "You still have the nerve to contact me?! I thought I'd receive your divorce papers first!" Me: "What happened? Why are you saying this?
" Husband: "What happened? I love you, I let you have your way in everything, I've never objected to what you wanted to do, but what about you? Having affairs is one thing, but you even
had a threesome with your cousin and his wife! I don't even know how many men you've slept with all this time. If I hadn't hacked into your cousin's husband's computer and found a huge video, I would still
be completely in the dark. Enough with the nonsense, I copied that video. You can forget about me and our daughter accepting you. Send me the divorce papers, and we're
done."

I was stunned, completely stunned! Tears streamed down my face. That damned thing—my cousin-in-law had secretly filmed the video! And of course, my husband, a computer whiz
, got his hands on it! I'm filled with remorse! What am I going to do? My daughter… my family…

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