A glimpse into my wife and I's happy life in America (Part 1)

This summer, at the invitation of a foreign friend, my wife and I went to Houston, USA. This friend, Tony, is a colleague of mine; we're good friends, and he often visits my home. However, he always makes suggestive remarks to my wife. Since he's a foreigner, and foreigners are probably more open than Chinese people, my wife and I didn't really mind.
This year, Tony and I happened to be on vacation at the same time, so we accepted his invitation to visit his home in the US. My wife had long wanted to travel to places like the US, England, and France, and she was incredibly excited about this opportunity. On the plane, she kept fantasizing about enjoying the beautiful scenery of foreign countries. Little did she know that she would end up becoming the "beautiful scenery" enjoyed by the foreigners—but that's a story for another time.
Let me tell you about my wife. She's a typical petite beauty, 27 years old, 160cm tall, and weighs 85kg. Her straight hair falls to her shoulders. What I love most about her is her rounded, smooth figure—not an ounce of excess fat, yet not bony (unlike Li Xia, who looks like a skinny girl). Her slender waist perfectly divides her upper and lower body. Because she's quite thin, her breasts aren't the overly prominent type; they're the average size for Chinese women—a 70B. But they have a great shape, two alluring mounds hanging in front of her, very elastic. I like to play with one of them all the time. In bed, she's very sexy. Except for anal sex, my wife and I have sex every day, trying every possible sexual technique before going to sleep. My wife is a university Chinese literature teacher; I guess many students fantasize about her!
After getting off the plane, Tony picked us up in his beat-up car. After exchanging greetings, we got into his 1970s Japanese car and drove to his home in the suburbs. Tony was very enthusiastic, constantly talking about the sights and sounds of Houston, and praising my wife endlessly. He said Houston had two of the most amazing Chinese people: the tallest, Yao Ming, and the most beautiful, Yao Yao (Yao Yao is my wife's nickname, which is what I usually call her, so Tony knew it). Yao Yao was overjoyed, laughing non-stop the whole way. After about two hours, Tony stopped the car in front of a quaint building. "We're here, this is my home," Tony said. "You'll be staying on the second floor, with 24-hour hot water, much more comfortable than hotels in China." My wife looked around at the surroundings. There was a swimming pool in the back and a grove of trees in front—much better than the densely populated areas in China.
"Honey, I love it here! There are no other houses around!" I hugged my excited wife. "Okay, we're staying for two weeks, let's put our things away," Tony and I chatted and laughed as we put our luggage in our room. To my surprise, there was a woman in the room! It was Tony's wife!! You know, Tony claims to be unmarried in China, but who knows how many pretty girls at the company he's slept with! Tony gave me a sly smile, and I just smiled back.
For the next few days, Tony and his wife enthusiastically showed my wife and me around America. The Tonys were really open; sometimes they'd caress and even have sex right in front of my wife and me, and my wife and I would quickly leave each time. My wife would always blush. Of course, Tony still took every opportunity to seduce me, but I kept a close eye on him. I knew that on his turf, he'd be much more unrestrained, so he'd only touch my waist or buttocks at most. With three
or four days left on our vacation, the four of us went back to his house. Exhausted from many days of work, my wife went to bed early. Tony invited me to their room for drinks and conversation. After a few drinks, Tony finally revealed his true feelings: he wanted to play with my wife. "You're joking again," I said with a laugh, "and in front of your wife!" I pointed to Tony's wife.
“He’s telling the truth,” Tony’s wife said with a smile. “Every night when we make love, he says he wants to fuck your wife’s little Chinese cunt.” Good heavens! I was startled. Tony’s wife could speak Chinese! I thought she couldn’t understand, which was why Tony dared to say it, and she hadn’t spoken a word of Chinese in the past few days. Seeing my surprise, Tony’s wife burst out laughing, then sat on my lap, touching my shoulder and continuing in her broken Chinese, “Of course, you won’t be at a disadvantage. Tonight, my whole body is yours to use.” I didn’t know how to react; I only felt my penis starting to harden. Tony chuckled mischievously, “Jenny, you scared my friend.” Jenny ignored him, suddenly sliding to the ground, quickly pulling out my not-yet-fully-hardened penis, looking at me with seductive eyes, and simultaneously taking it into her mouth, slowly sucking. A strange stimulation shot through my brain. To be honest, Jenny was a beauty, with a curvaceous figure—a typical Western physique. This scene was exactly like the Western porn I'd seen before!
"How's it going? My wife's technique is pretty good. Is your cock feeling good?" Tony asked, drinking and looking at me.
"Oh, Tony, tell Jenny to stop," I said, though I didn't want to stop.
"Haha, Jenny, you've met your match. My friend isn't happy with you," Tony said to his wife, then turned to me and said, "Come on, Chinese friend, have a drink. If you're not happy, complain to me." He handed me a beer. I awkwardly took the beer, and suddenly felt a strong stimulation in my groin. Tony's wife, hearing his words, started rapidly sucking and swallowing my penis. To be honest, it felt amazing! The stimulation on my penis left me speechless. I clinked glasses with Tony and downed my drink! Tony then poured me another beer.
At this moment, Tony's wife slowed down her oral sex. “You guys…want…want to drink…so…I didn’t try my best…otherwise…your friends…wouldn’t be able to drink…” Jenny said to Tony while giving him oral sex. “I also…want…your friends…to have sex…you guys, drink up!” I took another sip of my drink. I was chatting and drinking with a colleague, whose wife was kneeling on the floor sucking my penis. The stimulation of my genitals combined with the numbing effect of alcohol created such a lewd scene. Suddenly, I felt a surge of tension and realized I was about to ejaculate. Jenny seemed to notice this as well, her eyes fixed on me, and her mouth immediately sped up. Ah, so good. I held my glass in one hand and had to use the other to hold Jenny’s chin firmly. My semen gushed into Jenny’s mouth like a burst dam. Jenny smiled and looked at me until my penis stopped throbbing. Then she stood up, sat on my lap, opened her mouth, and let me see her swallow every last drop of my semen. Then she took my glass, took a sip, and fed it to me. I drank beer mixed with the taste of semen.
“Jenny, you little slut, you got your way again today. Thank my friend properly,” Tony laughed, then turned to me and said, “My wife loves drinking other men’s semen; mine alone isn’t enough.” He made a helpless expression.
“Thank you, my dear husband, but it’s not over yet,” Jenny said, touching my face. “Oh, you slut! You haven’t even been penetrated yet, and you’re already calling someone else ‘husband’!” Tony said, feigning anger.
I finally let out a breath and said, "Tony, you know, like this..." "Oh, my friend," Tony said dejectedly, "aren't you going to let me play with your wife? My wife's skills, looks, and figure are all top-notch. Don't think that's all. You can fuck her, do whatever you want with her, she won't let you off the hook today!"
"That's not the issue, Tony. You know, we're Chinese. I don't think my Yaoyao will accept this. If you go into the room, she'll kick you out." "I'll try," Tony said. "I think Yaoyao is usually very avant-garde, I don't think she'll refuse. Women are all very horny." After saying that, Tony smiled and pointed to his wife.
Jenny was rubbing her genitals with my penis. It seemed that Jenny wasn't wearing anything under her pajamas. A series of wonderful sensations came from my lower body. It made me unable to concentrate. Seeing this, Tony left the room.
"Tony," I called out, "Don't hurt her!" "Haha, I know, friend, be careful Jenny doesn't eat you up," Tony said with a lewd look on his face as he left the room. Jenny still looked at me with that captivating gaze, and I could feel the copious amount of fluid secreted from her lower body. It seemed Tony's technique was quite effective; I had actually seen someone about to assault my wife without intervening. Thinking about this, my lower body felt hard and burning. Jenny stopped rubbing, guided my penis, and slowly entered her body.
To be honest, my penis is considered large in Asia, but here, I wonder if it's considered "small."
“Jenny, is it good?” I asked. “I never thought my Chinese husband would have such a treasure. I love you,” Jenny said, and started to move. “It feels so good. You’re really good at sex,” I said. “But my dick is probably not as big as Tony’s, right?” “Hmm, but it’s very hard, harder than any I’ve ever used. It feels like metal.” As she spoke, Jenny started moving violently. I wasn’t in the mood to talk anymore. Having sex with a woman other than my wife, especially an American beauty, was so exciting. I sat on the stool, hugged Jenny’s big ass tightly, and frantically stirred my dick inside her American cunt. Jenny started moaning… But unfortunately, this feeling ended as soon as it started. I heard my wife’s exclamation and Tony’s apology from outside. Yao Yao was indeed anxious and looked for me everywhere. I quickly straightened my clothes and went out to smooth things over.
As I expected, it turned into an unpleasant situation. The next day, Yao Yao almost ignored Tony. It was awkward when we met. I didn’t know what to say to Yao Yao, but it seemed that Tony hadn’t told Yao Yao about what happened between Jenny and me last night. We were leaving in a day, and Tony still seemed to have a lecherous streak, constantly saying he really wanted to have some fun with Yao Yao and asking me to come up with a plan.
I was also relieved that at least my wife hadn't been taken advantage of by this lecherous guy, even though I'd managed to get a few touches on Jenny. Just then, Tony approached me, saying he was leaving soon and wanted to treat us to a special bar that night as an apology to Yao Yao. Tony and I talked to Yao Yao for a while before she finally agreed to come along. Tony immediately perked up, reverting to his usual humorous self. On the way to the bar, Yao Yao kept getting amused by Tony and said a few words to him. Jenny didn't come along for some reason, which saved me from feeling awkward seeing her.
At the bar entrance, Tony spoke a few words to the person at the door, then pointed towards my wife and me. The doorman looked at Yao Yao and laughed, giving Tony three admission tickets. Tony then explained that the bar was members-only, and after much persuasion, they finally agreed to let us in as well.
Once inside the bar, I noticed something different: a large hall with a dance floor in the center, surrounded by concentric circles of sofas and chairs. Loud rock music from some band was playing, so loud I couldn't hear a word. Several American women were doing striptease on the dance floor. Tony led us to the front row, found a two-seater sofa for Yao Yao and me, and sat down himself.
Soon, a waiter brought drinks. I ordered a regular beer, and my wife had a fruit cocktail. My wife leaned close to my ear (you couldn't hear her otherwise) and said, "This is a disco, isn't it? It doesn't feel like a bar!" I echoed, "Tony said it was a place to watch performances, so this is probably an adult show." "That Tony of yours is such a scoundrel! If it weren't for your sake, I'd never speak to him again!" "Okay, my little darling, look, you not only talked to him today, but you even dressed so sexily for him," I teased. “I’m not showing this to him,” my wife pouted. “I’m showing it to the American people.” I laughed, glanced at my wife, then at Tony. Tony was intently watching the dance floor. I noticed that the women on the dance floor were all down to their stockings, and several men were making lewd gestures. There were three couples in total. One couple was lesbians, licking each other’s genitals, while the other two couples kept changing positions, but no penetration, just posing.
Gradually, I unconsciously pulled my wife closer, and she became a little embarrassed. “Didn’t you say you were showing this to the American people?” I said. “Why don’t you go down and strip naked so the American people can see clearly?” My wife gasped, “You’re so annoying.”
I started touching her too. I couldn’t resist anymore. I saw that the bar was full of people, and everyone was flirting with their female companions. Some who didn’t have companions had to put their hands in their crotches.
My wife was wearing a low-cut tank top and incredibly short denim shorts today. I started repeatedly touching her thighs and tried to slip my fingers under the edge of her shorts to touch her labia. Above, through the tank top and her bra, I was rubbing her breasts.
Suddenly, the music went down, and a person who looked like a presenter came on stage. "Alright, everyone, I'm your old friend, Smith. It's 8 o'clock now, the show is about to begin. Look at our beautiful ladies, that ass, those breasts, that cunt," he said, patting the women's sensitive areas. Then he went to a blonde beauty, touching her genitals and saying, "Anyone interested in Alice's...this? $5 for a treat." There were shouts from the audience, but most were there without female companions. The host, Smith, picked five women to come on stage, turned around and made Alice kneel on the ground, touching her breasts and saying, "Cute little bitch, I've got five guys to fuck you. Are you ready?" The woman smiled at the five men and said to the host, "Very good, master, I want to see if their 'things' are big enough."
I didn't see the rest of the performance because my wife suddenly came close, straddling me and kissing me passionately, her hands constantly touching my swollen penis through my pants. I could only respond by kissing my wife back, unbuttoning her denim shorts and reaching directly to her anus from behind. “No underwear, you little slut,” I said to my wife. “You’re the one who wouldn’t let me wear any. Put it in, honey~” “You’re so horny today, darling,” I noticed my wife was much more excited than usual, probably because of the atmosphere. I felt a lot of wetness flowing from Yao Yao’s pussy, almost soaking my entire palm, and it was still secreting. I kept using my middle finger to go in and out of Yao Yao’s pussy, making “plop, plop” sounds. My other hand reached to touch my wife’s breasts and found that although she was still wearing a tank top, she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Tony was standing to the side, holding my wife’s black bra in one hand and waving it around, smiling at me, “My friend, I’ve saved you a lot of trouble. How are you going to thank me?” Tony said. This guy, I don’t know when, came over and took off Yao Yao’s bra. Because there were no bra straps, it was easy to take it off. It was then that I noticed the woman on the dance floor was being repeatedly raped by the five men. She had a penis inserted into her vagina and anus, another in her mouth, and one in each hand. Meanwhile, the surrounding audience members were also having sex with their partners; some were even two men raping one woman, I couldn't tell whose partner it was. However, a large number of men were still without anyone to vent their frustrations on. Some watched others having sex, some shouted profanities at the people on stage, and others wandered around the audience.
"Tony, this is too chaotic. I hope nothing bad happens," I said, a little worried. "Oh, Hu, don't worry, there are rules here. Nobody dares to do anything reckless unless they want to die," Tony said. At this moment, my wife kept wriggling her hips, trying to get my fingers to go deeper. "Husband, I want it, I want it~" "You're so horny today, Yao Yao, but here..." "No, I want to make love, give it to me~" Yao Yao said, and started to take off her denim shorts. It seemed that my wife was in a really high mood today. I had never seen her so eager, but the shorts were tightly wrapped around my wife's plump buttocks, and with my hand on them, she couldn't take them off at all.
"Beauty, let me help you." At this moment, a black man appeared out of nowhere, took out scissors and cut open the shorts, grabbing them in his hand. Yao Yao had leaked too much vaginal fluid, and there was a big sticky patch on the shorts. The black man looked at Yao Yao's big buttocks and used his tongue to lick all the vaginal fluid off the shorts into his mouth. "Oh, Oriental beauty, so delicious, so tasty, very good!" Yao Yao didn't understand English, but she understood the last "very good." She turned back and smiled shyly at the black man, and then couldn't wait to unzip my pants.
The black man hadn't left yet. He reached out and touched my wife's smooth shoulder, saying to me, "Your girlfriend is amazing, so sexy. Do you want us to satisfy her together?" After saying that, he reached into my wife's tank top and started touching her breasts.
Oh my god, Tony took my wife's underwear, and now this black man has her breasts completely unhindered! "Oh, man, your oriental slut's breasts are so fun, they feel so good to touch!" the black man said. I immediately removed his hand, "Sorry, we don't need anyone's help," I said, but the scene just now had given my penis a huge stimulation. The black man shrugged and reluctantly took Yao Yao's shorts and left. It seems there are some rules here, I felt relieved. Playing with my wife in front of so many people, just thinking about it was exciting.
"Don't be fierce, husband..." Yao Yao had already taken out my penis and kept stimulating it with her hand, "Ignore him, I want you..." To be honest, I couldn't care less anymore. There were sounds of sex all around, women's moans and groans. I had wanted to fuck my little slutty wife for a long time!
I grabbed my wife's big buttocks and moved forward, aiming at her pussy and "plop" it went in. My wife let out a long sigh of satisfaction.
"Ah...ah...come on, husband..." Yao Yao twisted her slender waist back and forth, her buttocks swaying as she controlled my penis to stir inside her vagina. "Ah, husband, ah..." Yao Yao closed her eyes, letting out seductive moans. Tony sat where Yao Yao had been sitting, watching my wife make love to me wildly up close.
"Hu, I wasn't wrong, your wife really is a slut. Look at her now, she's so wanton. I really should have raped her that day. I think as long as I put it in, she'd be obedient." Tony unzipped his pants, revealing his large penis, and kept stroking it with his hand. To be honest, Tony was right. Yao Yao was very sensitive; as long as something entered her body, she could only obediently let him do it.
“You’re so horny, Yaoyao, your pussy feels so good, it’s so good to play with you, you’re a little slut I can never get enough of!” “Yes, ah… I’m a little slut, your little slut… ah, fuck me, harder… ah…” “
Hey, Hu, Jenny isn’t here, why don’t you let Yaoyao take care of me?” Tony increased the frequency of his penis movements. My wife was now completely immersed in sex, changing from back-and-forth movements to up-and-down movements of my penis, which made a “slap, slap, slap” sound.
“Tony is watching you, and you’re still so horny, he even wants you to help him out.” I don’t know why I said that, I just found it exciting. “Ah, ah, ah…” My wife continued to move my penis, “Tony, he’s… he’s… a scoundrel, ah… come on, husband, I won’t let him see, ah… I won’t let him fuck me… he can… ah, get some water for himself…”
I never expected my wife to think of such a trick, women are truly hopeless when they’re lewd. Tony, as if receiving a royal decree, quickly reached for the point where Yao Yao and I were joined, incessantly stroking Yao Yao's genitals, which I was penetrating, rubbing her labia, and sometimes even touching my penis. Perhaps Tony wasn't satisfied, as he used his other hand to stimulate Yao Yao's clitoris from the front. Yao Yao became even more aroused, "Ah, husband, don't let Tony do this to me... no... fuck me, husband, go for it... ah, Tony, go for it..." My wife actually shouted for Tony to go for it! I couldn't believe it; Yao Yao was completely frenzied. "Ah, husband... Tony... no there... ah, don't let Tony go in..." It turned out that Tony was rubbing my wife's clitoris with one hand, while his other hand, covered in her vaginal fluid, caressed Yao Yao's cute little anus, slowly inserting his index finger. Although I wasn't too keen, I had, after all, penetrated his wife, so I couldn't say anything.
I controlled Yao Yao's vagina, while Tony could only play with Yao Yao's little anus, which he had never touched before. “Ah, honey, Tony, come on… come on…” Tony got even more excited when he heard him cheering him on, quickly rubbing Yao Yao’s clitoris while his index finger kept stirring inside her cute little anus. I also held my wife’s buttocks with both hands, spreading them as wide as possible to make it easier for Tony’s fingers to enter and exit her anus, while simultaneously helping my wife stroke my penis as quickly as possible.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the host say: “Dear members, please enjoy this…” As the voice spoke, I felt the surroundings light up. It turned out that a spotlight was shining on the three of us, but Yao Yao didn’t notice at all. “Today we have a couple of our Eastern friends. It seems they are no less than us. You can all take a good look at the lewd expressions of Eastern women. They seem to be having a lot of fun, but they are still a little bit short. Which gentleman would like to go over and help them? I think this Eastern beauty will repay everyone with an orgasm.” Immediately, several people rushed over. The black man was the first to approach, tearing off Yao Yao's tank top. Now, Yao Yao was completely naked under the bright lights, her naked body fully exposed! "Oh, what a delicate and exquisite back," the black man said, touching it. "Friend, we have permission from the host to help you." Although I didn't want Yao Yao to be touched, I was powerless in this situation.
The black man reached under Yao Yao's armpits and grabbed her breasts. "Very soft, great, elastic," he said, kneading them. His large black hands contrasted sharply with Yao Yao's small, delicate, white breasts. Yao Yao's breasts were kneaded into various shapes, and his hands also stimulated her already erect nipples, making my blood boil
. Two other men, one on each side, pulled Yao Yao's arms, which were wrapped around my neck, upwards, helping her to thrust on my penis. I could only hold Yaoyao's waist, but I didn't need to exert any force at all.
"Ah, ah... ah, husband... so comfortable..." I felt Yaoyao was about to climax. It seemed the host was right; Yaoyao would soon repay these strangers who were playing with her with an orgasm.
"Where does it feel good, Yaoyao?" Tony asked with a wicked grin.
"Ah, ah... comfortable... keep going... my breasts feel good..." "Ah ha, if you say that again, I'll keep going, you little slut..." After saying that, the black man grabbed and squeezed his wife's tender breasts even more mercilessly.
"Ah, ah... husband... why are there so many hands... don't... don't let them rub, they'll hurt my breasts, ah... I... ah... keep going, husband, my little hole feels good... ah, my butt feels good..." "
It's your little asshole that feels good, called a slutty little asshole," Tony didn't let go of teasing Yaoyao, "and a slutty cunt."
My wife was frantic and at a loss, but at least she mentioned that my little cunt felt good too, so she didn't embarrass me. “Ah, Tony…go for it…husband…fuck me, fuck me…woo, woo…”
It turned out that another person had stood on the sofa, pinching Yao Yao’s chin and turning her towards him, shoving his large penis into her mouth. So Yao Yao could only make “woo, woo” sounds. Yao Yao didn’t seem to care who it was; as long as there was a penis near her mouth, she would automatically take it in.
I never imagined that so many people would be playing with my beautiful wife at the same time. Now, Yao Yao’s cunt had a penis in it, her mouth had a penis in it, her breasts were being kneaded out of shape by a black man, her clitoris and anus were being constantly played with by Tony, and my wife looked like she was enjoying it all. And the people playing with her body parts were all very interested. It seemed that Yao Yao’s nature was perfectly suited to this kind of scene.
“Mmm, mmm…ah…ah…” My wife spat out the penis in her mouth and screamed, “Ah…husband, go for it…Tony…go for it…everyone go for it…fuck me…I love you all…fuck me…”
We moved faster and faster with my wife's cries. "Ah—, ah—, ah—" My wife finally let out three long, soul-stirring moans, reaching orgasm. Her upper body arched forward violently, forming an arc, her vagina contracted intensely, and her juices gushed out like a burst dam. Infected by my wife, we showed different kinds of excitement. My hot semen sprayed deep into Yao Yao's pussy. I had never ejaculated so satisfyingly. Tony's hands were covered in her juices, and his other index finger was tightly gripped by Yao Yao's little anus, trembling incessantly. The black man seemed to be squeezing and kneading with all his might. His black hands were deeply embedded in my wife's white breasts. That penis, which I don't know whose, had already left Yao Yao's little mouth, still ejaculated. Thick, copious semen clung to my wife's eyes, nose, and mouth...
My wife seemed to have never reached such a high level of climax before when we made love. Her eyes were vacant as she stared at me, slowly collapsing onto me. I could feel her entire body still trembling slightly. Only the two men holding her arms seemed unsatisfied. One of them slapped her vulva, smeared some of her vaginal fluid, and licked it. The other scraped someone else's semen from her face with his fingers, little by little, into her mouth. Yao Yao's eyes narrowed seductively as she turned to him, smiling lasciviously, while sucking on his fingers, swallowing all the scraped semen. The black man, because Yao Yao was lying in my arms, could no longer grasp her breasts, and reluctantly stroked her smooth back.
"How wonderful!" the host exclaimed. "Who would have thought a petite Eastern woman could possess such lewdness?! Unlike our American women, Eastern women have a unique charm. I even wanted to go up and have my way with her! Those beautiful moans! Her cries of climax were louder than my voice through the microphone, and of course, more beautiful too. Everyone, thank you to our Eastern friends for bringing us this new experience."
The audience roared with laughter, followed by scattered applause. Then the lights shifted from us back to the host. Just moments before, my wife and I had put on a lewd live show. I realized that most people had already stopped having sex, completely absorbed in watching our performance.
The room where Yaoyao and I were wasted back in darkness. After a while, Yaoyao finally stopped trembling, pulled her penis out of my hand, and sat sideways in my lap, facing Tony.
"Honey~" Yaoyao called out lewdly, "That felt so good, like so many people were playing with me."
"Yes, little darling, and everyone here watched you being raped by six men at the same time. You did a great job, you were so slutty, you gave them a real treat, and they were very satisfied!"
"Ugh~" Yao Yao slapped me. "Today I just want to make love, make love like crazy, I want more~ husband."
"Little slut~, I love you." I unconsciously started kissing my wife, only then realizing that she had just swallowed someone's semen, but it felt even more stimulating, and I had no intention of stopping.
At this moment, on the stage, there was a British couple performing SM. I had heard the host say that they were regulars here, coming several times a week, and performing on stage every time. The husband liked to train his wife with any man here. The slightly overweight British woman had been fucked by all the men in the audience last time.
At this moment, my wife saw Tony constantly stroking her penis with her hand covered in her own juices, and she turned her head away in embarrassment. I touched my wife's breasts, which were a little red from being touched by the black man, and said, "Look at Tony, if he hadn't stimulated your little asshole and clitoris just now, you probably wouldn't have had such a high orgasm." “He’s the worst,” the wife said, watching Tony stroke her penis. “Honey, get revenge for me! He played with my butt earlier, and it hurts a little now.” Tony, hearing this, quickly said, “My little darling, you were the one who told me to go for it! Push harder!” He mimicked Yao Yao’s tone.
“You’re so annoying!” Yao Yao pounced and punched Tony’s large penis. “I’ll beat you to death, you naughty thing!” Tony feigned pain, saying, “My good Yao Yao, just take care of him and he’ll behave. He’s been standing up ever since that day because of you!”
“Good Yao Yao,” Tony said, taking Yao Yao’s hand and placing it on his penis. “Wow, so big!” the wife exclaimed. Indeed, as an American, Tony’s penis was bigger and thicker than mine, although mine wasn’t small anymore. The wife gripped Tony’s penis, unsure what to do, and turned to look at me.
"How do you want to thank Tony for taking care of you these past few days, my dear wife?" I think I'm going all out today.
Yao Yao clearly had no intention of letting go of that big little thing ever since she grabbed it; I really don't know why she's so lewd today. "Is it okay, husband?" Yao Yao said shyly.
"Really?" Yao Yao nodded, and I smiled slightly in acquiescence. Tony, on the other hand, grinned wickedly at me excitedly. I thought, Yao Yao's cunt is about to be filled with a large cock she's never tried before.
Yao Yao stroked it up and down with her hand for a while, then took it in. Yao Yao's head was on Tony's side, but her lower body was still on my lap. I gently laid Yao Yao down and stroked the two small cunts that Tony and I had just ravaged.
"It's so big, it can't go in all at once," Yao Yao said. "Mmm, husband, don't stop, my butt hurts a little... I want to go to my little hole too." Tony was obviously enjoying it, after all, his long-cherished wish had been fulfilled. He said to me, "Your Yao Yao's oral skills need improvement. I'll slowly teach her when we go back to Beijing, and be her sex teacher." He then laughed with enjoyment.
“Don’t even think about it,” I said. “Just this once, right, Yao Yao?” Yao Yao licked Tony’s glans. “Hmm, I think if I went back to Beijing, besides my husband, I’d have another little brother for me to play with. I’d be so happy,” Tony cheered. “But,” Yao Yao added, “I need my husband’s permission, and he has to be here before I’ll see you.” I breathed a sigh of relief. Although Yao Yao’s words still surprised me, at least Tony hadn’t succeeded in front of me. Tony had long wanted to have an affair with my wife but hadn’t been able to. If he could play with Yao Yao anytime in the future, he would definitely put himself on top of me. At the company, I was his boss.
Yao Yao slowly managed to put two-thirds of Tony’s penis into her mouth and began to suck on it incessantly. Tony enjoyed watching his penis go in and out of Yao Yao’s little mouth, while stroking her smooth, long hair with one hand. “Little darling, it would have been so much better if I had played with you earlier. Isn’t it the same now? Does it taste good?” “Delicious, who told you…tsk tsk…I didn’t…tsk tsk…let me see your little brother…” Yao Yao was getting a little horny again, making smacking noises while flirting with Tony.
I noticed that more streams of lustful fluid were flowing out of Yao Yao’s little pussy. Tony seemed surprised by Yao Yao’s cooperation, stroking her back and then slowly sliding down to her buttocks. Suddenly, he lifted her up and pulled the petite Yao Yao into his arms.
“Ah~,” my wife exclaimed in surprise, “What are you doing, you bastard Tony, trying to steal someone else’s wife?” Yao Yao curled up in Tony’s arms, looking like a delicate Chinese toy.
"My little wife~, let me hug you for a bit, Hu won't be angry, you're mine now." Tony smiled at me, grabbed Yao Yao's waist with both hands, and lifted her up. "Hu, come help me!" Tony called out. I immediately understood what Tony wanted to do, got up and walked to Yao Yao, spreading her legs. Tony's big cock was standing straight up. Tony then put Yao Yao down, placing her right on his big cock. I was startled. After all, Tony's cock was bigger than mine. Could Yao Yao handle being fully inserted all at once?
"Ah—," Yao Yao screamed, followed by a tremor, grabbing my hand tightly. "Ah, ah, ah ah, ah, ah"—she had another orgasm on the very first insertion!! "Haha, is it good, little wife?" "Call me husband," Tony teased Yao Yao again.
"Ah, ah, so good, no... don't call me husband, Tony, it feels so good." Seeing this, Tony immediately lifted Yao Yao up and down repeatedly, letting his big cock pound inside Yao Yao's little hole.
Just now, Yaoyao was sitting on me facing me, but this time she's facing away from Tony, being used as a toy and penetrated from top to bottom. "Quick, quick, call me, my little wife, what should I call you?" Yaoyao couldn't take this, being fucked so suddenly and so intensely all at once. "Ah, ah, no, Tony, Tony husband, I love you, fuck me,... harder... ah"—I guess Yaoyao only knows how to call Tony husband, it seems like today Yaoyao only belongs to sex.
Tony grinned wickedly at me. "Your wife is so fun, so smooth, tender, and exquisite... So this is what it feels like inside a little slut's pussy, it feels so good, it wraps the thing inside so tightly, from the head to the base, it feels so good. I knew your wife was a top-notch pussy the moment I saw her, I've always wanted to fuck her, and today I finally got to fuck her. Will you let my big cock fuck you again, my little wife?"
"Ah, ah, ah... You, you're bullying me, fucking me like this, ah... Husband, I'm sorry... I can't take it anymore, ah, Tony husband, fuck me harder... ah,"
"Quickly tell me, will you let me fuck you again?" "Yes, I'll let you fuck me, ah~~~, my good Tony husband... fuck me, fuck me... I'll let you fuck me every day from now on, whenever you want,... whenever you want to fuck me, you can... ah..."
I suspected that Yao Yao's orgasm hadn't subsided yet, and Yao Yao's words made me incredibly excited, my cock got hard again, and I didn't care about Tony's wicked look anymore, I put my cock in Yao Yao's mouth. Yao Yao held onto my hips, looked at me apologetically, and then earnestly began sucking my penis. But Tony's penis was giving Yao Yao too much stimulation; it felt like all her energy was focused down there, and her breasts were bouncing up and down from Tony's thrusts.
The black man noticed us again and rushed over. I moved aside, and he immediately pounced on Yao Yao's genitals, his hands on her thighs, licking her clitoris vigorously. Suddenly, the entire bar's attention was on us again, and no one watched the couple's performance anymore. At this moment, a waiter came over. "Excuse me, Mr. Tony, I think you know the rules here!" Tony smiled at the waiter and said, "Okay, I'll stop, but please get this black man out of here first!" The waiter called for the black man to leave. The black man looked at my wife helplessly, his eyes full of regret. The waiter glanced at us and whispered something to the man. The black man suddenly became excited, almost drooling as he looked at my wife. I don't know what the waiter said.
Tony stopped vigorously having sex with my wife and instead held her in his arms, one in each hand, playing with Yao Yao's breasts. I sat back down.
"What's going on?" I asked Tony. "Oh, Hu, I told you, there are rules here. This is for watching the show, taking a break, and playing with your partner a little to prepare for the final frenzy later. We were too rough just now, especially when that black guy came over, he attracted everyone's attention, which violated the rules."
"Hmm~ then play with me a little, okay? You were so intense just now, and then you suddenly stopped, I, I still want..." Yao Yao said slowly, constantly twisting her lower body. It seems Yao Yao enjoys the feeling of being penetrated by a big cock.
"Oh, my little wife, sure, no problem, is my cock fun? Violating the rules will result in a heavy fine, but I just couldn't control myself just now, you're so interesting, you little slut~".
Yao Yao and Tony flirted and made love, exchanging words and gestures. Tony played with Yao Yao's breasts, occasionally sucking on her beautiful nipples, while slowly twisting his penis inside her vagina. Yao Yao looked at me with a satisfied expression, "Husband, I really love you, ah..." I couldn't tell if she was calling me or Tony.
Now it was my turn to masturbate, and it wasn't a pleasant feeling, having my wife played with by someone else.
"Tony, what's the 'final madness' later?" I asked boredly. Tony, enjoying my wife, looked at me mysteriously, "Oh, you'll find out soon enough, I guarantee you'll feel amazing, oh, squeeze me again, little wife, you'll feel so good you'll never forget it." This guy Tony, still acting mysterious, really annoyed me.
At this moment, Yao Yao suddenly tilted her head, picked up my penis, and started giving me oral sex. "Um, I'm sorry, my dear husband, I was too indulgent today, I'm sorry~" My wife is so good, I feel so much better, both physically and mentally, even though Tony's huge penis is still inside Yao Yao. "I love you, have fun, but you have to eat my semen later~"—Yao Yao never used to eat my semen. Yao Yao nodded. She was probably too familiar with this penis; she easily found my erogenous zones. In no time, I ejaculated. Yao Yao first stuck out her tongue to show me the semen, then swallowed it with a lewd grin. Then, we shared another wet kiss.
Tony mischievously thrust into Yao Yao a couple more times. Yao Yao groaned and left me, returning to Tony's penis. "Ugh~, I'm with my dear husband… ah, no…", clearly Tony was being naughty inside his wife's vagina again.
"Call me, my little wife~" "Mmm~~, Tony husband, ah, so good~~" My wife seems truly captivated by this big penis. Tony, as if to provoke, leaned in and started rapping with Yao Yao, ignoring the fact that her mouth still contained my semen.
At that moment, several uniformed staff members approached, speaking to Tony before turning to me and saying, "Sir, we'd like to invite Ms. Yao Yao as a guest on our next show. There's a generous cash reward. Would you be interested?" I hesitated, glancing at Tony, who shrugged. I looked at Yao Yao again. The shows here were predictable; I wondered if being a guest would be inappropriate.
Tony reluctantly pulled his penis out of Yao Yao's vagina. Yao Yao let out a soft cry, and I could see a considerable amount of vaginal fluid flowing down. A waiter couldn't resist touching Yao Yao's buttocks. Tony then came over to me and said, "Hu, it's not easy for Yao Yao to be chosen as a guest. Almost everyone here wants to be chosen, and the reward is very generous. There's no danger, I guarantee it. I still want to go back to work in Beijing." I said I'd have to ask Yao Yao first. I called her over, told her what they meant, and mentioned that the guests might also get dragged into it. Yao Yao said it was no problem; if someone did it to her, it would be perfect for her today. But she wanted to wear something. The waiters laughed and said it wasn't necessary. I had no choice but to drape my coat over Yao Yao.
Yao Yao left with the waiters, and on the way, some people reached out and pinched her breasts or touched her buttocks. Clearly, Yao Yao had become a celebrity here. Actually, I still wanted Yao Yao to stay with me, but today she was definitely different from usual, becoming a wanton woman, seemingly craving someone to do it to her at any moment. Tony and I sat back down. Tony's penis was still covered in Yao Yao's vaginal fluid.
"Yaoyao is so amazing, Hu, especially that cunt that grips my cock so tightly. She'll get the ultimate satisfaction later. You'll be happy for life marrying a wife like that."
"The ultimate satisfaction? Alright, Tony, you've had a great time today. Jenny doesn't know yet, does she?" "Haha, Jenny," Tony laughed, "She always complains that she hasn't had enough of your hard cock. You'd better make it up to her another day, or Jenny will nag me for life." I really don't understand this couple, but thinking about it, having Jenny to play with isn't bad, after all, she's a beauty.
At this moment, the stage lights came back on, and the host actually carried Yaoyao onto the stage. Yaoyao wrapped her arms around the host's neck, smiling seductively with her eyes half-closed, and there seemed to be some white stuff on her lips. The host placed her in the middle of the stage and said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, our beautiful Chinese beauty is about to bring everyone here a great gift from body to spirit. She will be having a special question and answer game with our most popular bitch here—Jenny!"
“Jenny?” I asked Tony. Tony chuckled and said, “Jenny is a part-time worker here. She’s very famous and well-paid, so she only needs to come once a month, or once every four or five weeks. And I always come here for free.” —That’s when I understood why I hadn’t seen Jenny today; it seemed to be her workday.
“Lucky you today. Don’t play with your wife anymore,” a gruff male voice above me said. “It’s a quiz game, a rare treat. They rarely perform, and this time there’s an Asian girl too. It’s going to be very interesting.” I couldn’t help but worry. Rarely performed? Would it be too stimulating? If something like SM were applied to my Yao Yao, she definitely wouldn’t be able to handle it.
It was only then that I noticed Yao Yao was wearing something indescribable: a red leather tube top that tightly hugged her cute little breasts, making her nipples clearly visible; a small red leather skirt that barely covered her bottom; and red high-heeled boots. That was all. Her hair was clearly styled, hanging straight down her shoulders. Yao Yao saw me, waved, and came over. She leaned on my shoulder and whispered in her magnetic voice, "They wanted to mess with me backstage, especially that host, he's such a pervert. But I didn't agree, I took care of him with my mouth."
"Baby, I know, there's still some on your lips," I said, laughing, pointing to the little bit of white semen on Yao Yao's lips. "Oh, how annoying, he shot so much, it choked me," Yao Yao said, wiping the remaining semen into her mouth and swallowing it. Then she said goodbye to Tony and went back on stage.
“Yaoyao is so slutty, Hu,” Tony said, watching Yaoyao hop and skip onto the stage. “Slutty, cute, and innocent—I never imagined these three words could be used to describe the same person. It’s so interesting. You should have told me to fuck her sooner.”
At this moment, the host solemnly introduced Jenny onto the stage. Jenny wore a silk corset that accentuated her breasts, the ends of her long blonde hair covering them. Black stockings and high heels further emphasized her long, slender legs. She wore black, openwork gloves that extended to her forearms. Whistles and screams filled the air. I looked at Tony; he had a proud expression on his face.
As soon as Jenny got on stage, she walked around the front row, greeting some people. It seemed like everyone wanted to take their pleasure with Jenny right then and there, but she dodged them all, only allowing two men to touch her breasts. When Jenny reached Tony and me, she smiled charmingly at me, which reminded me of that night when she leaned in for a wet kiss, touching my penis as I'd just put it in my pants, causing a stir among the crowd.
"Have fun, Tony!" Jenny said, returning to the center of the stage.
Two bar stools, the kind you often see in bars, appeared on the stage. Jenny sat on one, while the host, touching Yao Yao's buttocks, led her to the other stool.
Yao Yao was facing away from us, and I saw her glance back at me, seemingly a little nervous, surprised by Jenny's appearance, and perhaps somewhat displeased with Jenny and my kiss earlier. I smiled wryly. Women, after being teased like that, now they take even the slightest thing their husbands do wrong to heart.
The music stopped completely, and everyone's attention was focused on the stage. The host held a box in his hand and said to the audience, "What's in this box? I'll ask a question. Whoever answers correctly first will have to put the contents of this box on the other beauty as punishment. Do you understand?" Jenny nodded immediately, while Yao Yao nodded to the host after the man behind her said something to her. It seemed the man behind Yao Yao understood Chinese and was translating.
"Listen carefully to the questions. The first question is very simple: What's the best-selling condom brand in the world?" "Durex," Jenny answered, smiling at Yao Yao and saying, "Durex." A few scattered claps rang out from the audience. I noticed the translator next to Yao Yao hadn't finished translating, which was obviously unfair to Yao Yao, but I was certain she didn't know the answer at all. The host and translator whispered to each other and gave the translator a question card; it seemed they also wanted to ensure the questions were synchronized.
"Unfortunately, my dear Chinese beauty, you must take the contents of this box with you."
The host smiled and opened the box, taking out a large vibrating egg. The audience roared with laughter.
Yao Yao glanced back at me shyly, pouted, took the vibrating egg, and muttered to herself, "How do I put this in?"
The translator, however, translated this sentence the fastest. The host immediately turned to the audience and said, "Now, our lovely Miss China doesn't know how to use this gadget. Is there anyone willing to help her put it where it should be?"
The audience roared with laughter and volunteered. The host eventually chose two men from the back to come up and complete the task. Yao Yao seemed a little flustered. Actually, I knew she felt embarrassed putting it in front of so many people; she was just saying it casually, but the host and translator tricked her. Putting in a vibrating egg doesn't even require two people.
The two men walked up to Yao Yao, took the vibrating egg from her, and turned it on. The egg buzzed, and one of them spread Yao Yao's legs. Because Yao Yao was sitting on a high stool, and her red leather skirt was very short, her genitals were completely exposed to the two men. The other man, grinning, looked at Yao Yao's vulva and was doing something with his hand. Because Yao Yao was facing away from me, I couldn't see, but everyone could guess that he was playing with Yao Yao's labia or clitoris. Suddenly, Yao Yao let out an "Ah!" It seemed the man's finger had been inserted and was now moving in and out. Yao Yao immediately grabbed the translator beside her to prevent herself from falling off the high stool. "Ah...ah..." Yao Yao began to moan. The host immediately came over. "Oh, sir, please put this thing in right away. If you keep doing this, our Miss China will fall in love with your fingers." The man chuckled, and a few laughs came from the audience. He pulled his finger out of Yao Yao's vagina, sucked it clean, and then inserted a vibrating egg, about the size of a small egg, into her body. The host then spread Yao Yao's legs as wide as possible and spun her around on the high stool, showing everyone that the vibrating egg was completely inside her vagina. It seemed to be a built-in power source, because I didn't see any power cord or switch on the outside; I only saw that Yao Yao's vaginal opening was slightly bulging. As
the two men left the stage, I heard them say that Yao Yao was very horny, that she was already full of vaginal fluid, and that her vagina was very tight. They said they wanted to find a Chinese girl to play with in the future.
The host brought up another item, and Yao Yao adjusted her little leather skirt, lowered her head, and pressed her hands tightly against her lower abdomen. It seemed that the vibrating egg was giving her a lot of stimulation.
"Look, how charming our Chinese lady is now, fully enjoying the pleasure there." The host said, "But listen carefully to the next question~", the host looked at Yao Yao teasingly, and Yao Yao gave him a forced smile. "What's the best way to conceive?" the translator asked Yao Yao. "I know!" Yao Yao struggled against the pleasure emanating from her lower body, managing to say, "Calculate the conception date, and after the husband ejaculates, he should lift his buttocks so the semen flows in. It's best not to urinate immediately, ah..." The last sound was clearly unrelated to the question.
The host looked at Jenny and walked over to her, saying, "So, what does our Queen Jenny think about this?" Jenny still smiled charmingly, "Calculate the conception date, then have Yao Yao's vagina facing upwards, insert a funnel, and gather as many people as possible. Have each of them pour their semen into Yao Yao's body. I think that's more likely to result in conception than just her husband's semen." After saying this, Jenny gave me a mischievous look.
A commotion erupted from the audience, accompanied by enthusiastic applause. The host shook his head at Yao Yao, indicating that she had lost this question again. Yao Yao's few protests were drowned out by the noise.
The host asked everyone to be quiet, then took out something from the box: a red leather dog collar. I sighed softly; it seemed they never intended for Yao Yao to answer the question correctly, since Jenny was dressed all in black, clearly unsuitable for the red collar.
The host continued reading a slip of paper from the box, saying that she had to wear the collar and, within half an hour, be led around like a dog among the audience, so that five men with ticket numbers ending in 11, 22, 33, 44, and 55 would ejaculate on different parts of her body. Only then would the task be considered complete. After the translator finished speaking to Yao Yao, she looked at the collar in surprise, then turned to look at me and Tony. I noticed that besides surprise, there was also excitement on Yao Yao's face. Tony shouted, "No problem, Yao Yao, it's up to you!"—This Tony, I looked at him.

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