Dragon Boat Festival Activities My Wife Xiaojin

Author: michel5

Chapter 1 First Steps into the Sea of Lust (Part 1)

My wife, Xiaojin, works at a bank. She has a beautiful face and an extraordinary temperament.
People who don't know her well think she's a proud and aloof beauty, but in fact, she's a very gentle woman with a passionate heart. At twenty-
five she possesses a body full of youthful vitality. Her full and high breasts, flat and soft abdomen,
supple waist, and round and large buttocks make many men drool. Her long, beautiful legs
also inspire fantasies. After a few years of marriage, because we're too familiar with each other, my sexual interest in her has gradually
diminished . After reading many cuckoldry novels online, I often fantasize about seeing those men who lust after her
taking her to bed and having passionate sex.

Aunt Chen, a friend of Xiaojin's mother, lives in the same city as us. Before we got married, she often took care of Xiaojin's life. Recently ,
she's been seriously ill in bed, and Xiaojin often visits her, sometimes taking me with her. After a few visits, I noticed that
Aunt Chen's husband, Lao Ding, seemed to have feelings for her. I could vaguely sense a hint of desire in his eyes. This old man used to be
the deputy director of the city's Public Security Bureau. He was dismissed two years ago for corruption, and he's almost sixty now. He always has a dignified
and imposing air, a commanding presence even without anger. He speaks and acts with great propriety, and is very robust.

Since Aunt Chen's two children are in the United States, Xiao Jin took on the responsibility of caring for her, even
quitting her bank job. But not long after, Aunt Chen died of late-stage liver cancer.

For some reason, I kept thinking about Lao Ding and his young and beautiful wife having an affair. So I often
told Xiao Jin that Aunt Chen had just passed away, and their two children were abroad, leaving Lao Ding all alone and pitiful.
I suggested she go and keep him company. My naive wife thought I was genuinely respectful of the elderly and was deeply moved.

About a month later, my wife told me that Lao Ding's birthday was coming up and asked me to go with her to celebrate with him.

I also wanted to find out if the two of them had developed an unusual relationship, so I readily agreed.

When I met Lao Ding, I found him to be in good spirits, showing no signs of grief over his wife's death. That evening, my wife
cooked a sumptuous dinner. Old Ding, usually a stern man, was in high spirits, frequently toasting me.
After several rounds of drinks, I pretended to be tipsy and pretended to fall asleep on the table. Beforehand, I asked my wife to put on some music and
dance with Old Ding. I'd heard he liked to organize dances with the neighbors, so I thought I'd create an opportunity for them!

Old Ding was naturally delighted, and my wife, though a little shy, joined in seeing my sincerity and generosity
. At first, I pretended to be sober, occasionally praising their dance moves. Then I pretended to be asleep, secretly
watching them. They both saw me and assumed I was truly drunk.

After a long time, what I'd been waiting for finally happened: Old Ding's arms
tightened , pulling her tightly to his chest, her full breasts almost pressed against his.

My wife, now infinitely shy, tried her best to resist, preventing him from holding her any tighter. The two seemed to be whispering to each other amidst the music
, but it was hard to hear clearly…

The next day, before going to bed, I deliberately steered the conversation towards Lao Ding, chatting with Xiao Jin about his recent life.
She was clearly a little awkward talking about Lao Ding, yet tried her best to hide it. I suddenly blurted out, “Lao Ding seems to
have feelings .” My wife immediately blushed—“Don’t talk nonsense!”

But I seized on her embarrassment and insisted on asking her if Lao Ding had actually shown any interest in her. At first, my wife
refused to say, but eventually, she couldn’t resist my persistent questioning, and her shy expression revealed something. She told me that Lao Ding would intentionally or
unintentionally touch her inappropriately, and sometimes say suggestive things to tease her, but she
didn’t take it too seriously because he was an elder and she was single. Lao Ding also frequently bought her gifts, including expensive jewelry and
clothes, and even sexy lingerie and stockings. When she refused to accept them, Lao Ding would get angry.

After Xiao Jin confided all this to me, afraid I would mind, she said she wouldn’t go to Lao Ding’s place anymore. I immediately
declared that I didn't care at all, and mustered the courage to tell her that I wouldn't be angry even if Lao Ding asked to sleep with her.

Xiao Jin was stunned, unable to believe her husband could be so generous. I quickly explained
that this kind of sex based on pity wouldn't affect our relationship at all; it was just a small sacrifice made by
a young person for an elder, yet it satisfied their long-awaited desires.

Although my wife was still somewhat confused, she continued to visit Lao Ding twice a week, showing that my
words had worked.

A few weeks later, Xiao Jin told me somewhat embarrassedly that it was three months since Aunt Chen's death,
and Lao Ding had invited her to his house that evening, saying he wanted to thank her for taking care of him all this time. My wife asked me
if she should go. I immediately understood that there must be some implication here. The thought of my
beautiful wife filled me with uncontrollable excitement.
So I reiterated what I had said before, and my wife just looked at me quietly. She already knew her husband
had allowed, even encouraged, her to sleep with other men. She said nothing and silently went to the bathroom to put on makeup.

After her makeover, Xiao Jin was truly radiant. A form-fitting black dress perfectly showcased her curves
; her 34C breasts stood proudly erect, and her mature, rounded buttocks were undeniably
alluring . I noticed she was also wearing black stockings and high heels.

As she was leaving, she looked at me affectionately, "Ming, if you had said one word, I wouldn't have gone tonight." I dared not
look into her expectant eyes, afraid I would be unable to resist asking her to stay. Finally, I said nothing, only
hearing her slightly mournful voice—"I'm going."

Who would have thought that my silence would drastically change our lives afterward? Looking back now, I truly
regret it. It was from this moment that my once dignified and virtuous wife fell into the abyss of promiscuity…

Chapter One: First Steps into the Sea of Lust (Part Two)

That night, my wife didn't come home. The next day, the weekend, I waited for her at home. Around 3 PM,
she finally returned. She seemed flustered upon seeing me, unsure whether it was shame or embarrassment. She didn't say a word and went
straight to the bathroom to shower and change.

Thanks to my efforts, the awkwardness between us finally ended a few days later. Afterwards, I asked her
about that day, but she absolutely refused to say. One day, after a passionate encounter in bed, she finally confessed to me about that night.
The story goes like this:

Old Ding saw that she came alone that day and asked where I had been. Xiao Jin told him I had gone on a business trip.
After the two had dinner at a restaurant downstairs from his house, Old Ding invited his wife to his house for a while.

"No, Old Ding, it's too late, I have to go home. Sun Ming will call me tonight."

Old Ding wouldn't let go of this golden opportunity. He used his loneliness as an excuse
to persuade Xiao Jin to stay at his house and talk to him for a while. His wife was kind and couldn't resist his pleading, so she went to his house.

After arriving at his house, Old Ding and Xiao Jin chatted while watching TV on the sofa. The TV programs that night
were rather boring, so Old Ding asked Xiao Jin if she wanted to watch a VHS tape. His wife said yes and let Old Ding put one on.
The old man took out a tape, started playing it, and then went to the bathroom, leaving Xiao Jin to watch it by herself.

The videotape started with a lively scene of Aunt Chen's family celebrating her birthday, but after a period of static,
the screen suddenly showed a scene of a man and woman having sex. What shocked my wife even more was that, upon closer inspection,
it was Old Ding and Aunt Chen on the screen! The two were naked, making love in bed. The obscene
scene and Aunt Chen's loud moans made my wife blush and her heart race; her blood seemed to rush through her veins! Watching
familiar people engage in such lewd acts, Xiao Jin felt dizzy and even doubted her
eyes .

Just as my wife was deeply shocked, Old Ding entered the living room. "Ah!" Old Ding
exclaimed , immediately turning off the videotape. Seeing my wife's expression filled with shock and shame, Old Ding quickly said,
"Xiao Jin, don't take what you see to heart. I put on the wrong tape."

Xiao Jin was too shy to reply, keeping her head down and remaining silent.

Old Ding silently sat down on the sofa next to my wife, also without saying a word. Seeing his lonely
and dejected felt a surge of pity. Looking at Old Ding, she didn't know how to comfort
the poor old man before her.

Finally, Old Ding slowly raised his drooping head, looked at my wife, and said, "I
've been . Can you understand me, Jin'er?"

My wife lowered her head and nodded. Old Ding continued, as if to himself, "Now I always
want to spend more time with someone, even if we don't talk, just sit quietly like this."

Suddenly, he forcefully grabbed my wife's hand, gazing into her dark, tearful eyes, and said, "Jin'er
, will you stay with me tonight?"

This elderly man suddenly found boundless strength, his arms tightly embracing my wife's delicate body,
forcibly kissing her face. Little Jin resisted him weakly, this
elder who was much older than her father.

"Old Ding, don't do this, let me go…" Although she had a premonition that something would happen between Old Ding and
her , she was still trying her best to prevent it from happening.

Seemingly revitalized, Old Ding ignored my wife's weak protests and forcefully laid her down
on the large three-seater sofa, pressing his entire weight down on her alluring and sexy figure.

At this point, the shy Xiao Jin stopped talking, because everyone knew what happened next
.

But how could I miss the most exciting part? I coaxed and pleaded, finally getting the details
out of my wife, who was utterly ashamed:

whether intimidated by Old Ding's usual imposing manner, or out of pity for the widowed old man, or perhaps
bewildered by the burning desire of this elderly man, my wife no longer resisted him…

Old Ding passionately kissed her moist, soft lips, his large hands powerfully caressing her full, high breasts,
while his other hand slipped under her skirt, exploring along her long, slender thighs through her stockings. My beautiful
wife , aroused by his teasing, gradually became aroused, her face flushed, and her panties were gradually
soaked with the lustful fluid flowing from her lower body.

Then, with his wife's cooperation, Lao Ding removed her dress, revealing her snow-white, smooth
skin . Xiao Jin was wearing black lace lingerie that day, the kind with cutouts and the rest being quite sheer, making her exceptionally
sexy. Her full, swollen breasts seemed about to burst out of her small bra, and the lace panties
revealed the dark, shiny pubic hairs underneath. The panties around her labia, soaked through, clung tightly to her body,
showing the outline of her labia—truly sexy and alluring.

My wife closed her eyes tightly in embarrassment, letting Lao Ding do as he pleased.

Lao Ding didn't rush into anything, nor did he remove her sweaty lingerie. Instead, he slowly teased her,
starting by kissing and licking the sides and base of her breasts, then kissing and caressing her slender waist, the sides of her thighs, and
her ankles. Then he flipped up her bra and sucked on her nipples and areolas, followed by her inner thighs. He
licked my wife until she was completely numb and burning with desire, her lower body dripping with lustful fluids, and she writhed uncontrollably with her serpentine
waist .

Old Ding pulled down her panties and began licking her labia. My wife, whose body was extremely sensitive, began to curl up, her
legs moving involuntarily, and she couldn't help but let out suppressed moans. Her feminine shyness
had been overcome, and she arched her legs back, exposing her entire genitals to the man.

Old Ding used his thick lips to block my wife's vaginal opening, making her feel a warm and comfortable sensation. The experienced
Old Ding gently took both of Xiao Jin's labia into his mouth at the same time, sucking on them together, and using his tongue to insert and withdraw between the two labia
. My wife felt so comfortable that she almost died, her lower body gushing with fluids, and she excitedly covered her mouth, trying not
to scream.

Then he began to act, gently parting his wife's labia with his thumb to expose her
vaginal opening. He circled the opening with his tongue, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, and sometimes pressing his entire lips against it to suckle. As
Old Ding licked his wife's clitoris, he also scratched her pubic hair with his hand, occasionally teasing
her anus with his fingers, and sometimes gently inserting his fingers into her vagina to stir.

Xiao Jin had never experienced such experienced and skillful teasing before. Her clitoris was engorged and swollen,
her genitals became extremely sensitive, and she was somewhat dazed. She became so excited that she began to lose control and couldn't help but shout loudly
.

Finally, she reached orgasm amidst her unrestrained cries, lying on the bed convulsing. After the orgasm, her sensitive
body craved and yearned for an immediate, firm erection to penetrate her vagina.

Old Ding took off his pants and had his wife give him oral sex. I asked my wife about the size of Old Ding's penis, and she shyly told me that
the old man's penis was very thick, especially his two testicles, which were frighteningly large. I couldn't help but want to see them.

My wife said that the old man used many different positions when he had sex with her, and he could bring her to orgasm every time.
That night, my wife was fucked by the old man three times.

Hearing this made me itchy, and I kept urging my wife to play with Old Ding again. My wife told me that Old Ding had
been calling her frequently these past few days, but she hadn't gone. With my encouragement, one day, Xiao Jin finally went to Old Ding's house again.

Chapter Two: Changeable

Because Xiao Jin didn't work, her dates with the old man became more frequent, and sometimes Old Ding would even come to
my house.

One day, I came home from work, and my wife opened the door for me with her clothes disheveled and her hair a little messy. A large part of her full breasts
was exposed. I guessed that Old Ding had just been there, and my penis immediately became erect. I asked my wife if
we had just finished. She shyly twisted my arm, avoiding my gaze, and turned to walk down to the bathroom. "You're naughty,
I'm going to take a shower." I stepped forward and blocked her from behind, pushing her down onto the living room sofa, pinning her down and kissing her.
My hand slid down her thigh and under her skirt, discovering she wasn't wearing underwear. I became even more excited. She returned my kisses,
playfully punching me with her small hands. "You're so naughty, you're dirty, you need to wash up," she said. "Did the old man just ejaculate inside you?"

"I know, why are you asking? It's so embarrassing..." My erection slid into my wife's wet
lower body, a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid. This time, she was incredibly excited... After we finished, I boldly told my wife that I wanted to watch them do it
.

This time, my wife was adamant and refused. I persisted in trying to persuade her, even
threatening divorce, until she finally gave in.

On Saturday afternoon, when I didn't have to go to work, my wife called Lao Ding and told me to hide on the balcony outside the bedroom
.

Since this was the first time my wife had initiated a date, Lao Ding naturally accepted without hesitation, giving me the opportunity
to witness an exciting battle.

My wife, dressed in a sexy nightgown, obediently accepted the old man's rape in various positions like a slut.
Sometimes she would raise her snow-white buttocks high for him to thrust into from behind, and sometimes she would sit on his lap and actively masturbate his
thick penis, panting softly under his large cock. Her pair of snow-white breasts were constantly deformed by the old man's large hands
. Finally, the old man ejaculated a large amount of thick semen into her vagina, and my wife even licked his
large glans clean.

The old man's dark and large penis made me feel ashamed; compared to his, mine was really small
.

Afterwards, I had my wife arrange for the old man to have sex with her at home a few more times for me to watch. Each time, I would watch
and masturbate at the same time. After Lao Ding left, I would then have my way with my wife's little cunt. Xiao Jin seemed to enjoy it too; whenever she
had sex with the old man while I was watching, she was always extremely excited. You know,
not every woman has the opportunity to commit adultery with an older man in front of her husband. My wife was no longer as shy and reserved as before; she
became increasingly uninhibited in bed, sometimes to the point that I couldn't believe it.

Soon, I was no longer satisfied with just spying. I told my wife to tell the old man that I knew about their relationship and that they
could be open about it without hiding it from me. After Xiao Jin told the old man, he showed no shame whatsoever, instead
scolding me for not bringing it up sooner.

After that, Lao Ding came to my house even more frequently to meet with my wife. Twice, he even
did . One time, I came home from work and saw the two of them in the kitchen. Lao Ding
had untied my wife's skirt and pulled down her underwear while she was cooking, and then, holding her slender waist, he raped her from behind.

One night before bed, my wife angrily said, "Old Ding, he's a real scoundrel."
I found this a bit jarring, so I asked her why she said that and what Old Ding had done to her. At first, she tried to hide it from me
, but when I threatened to call Old Ding myself if she didn't tell me, she confessed
everything .

It turned out that Old Ding had brought two men in their fifties to our house that afternoon, saying they wanted to play
mahjong .

But after less than two rounds, the two men started getting inappropriate, each touching one of her thighs.
My wife begged Old Ding for help, and he simply told her that the two men were his friends and asked her to play with them. My wife
then realized it was all a setup. She was filled with shame and embarrassment.
She Old Ding grabbed her and pulled her down to sit on the sofa. Xiao Jin tried to resist, but Old Ding held
her hands firmly. She was too proud to confront him, so the two shameless old men
took
advantage of the situation and began to molest her. They stripped my wife down to only her bra and panties on the sofa in my living room. One forced his smelly penis into her mouth, making her perform oral sex, while the other groped her breasts and sucked on them. Old Ding wasn't idle either
, licking her white buttocks. The three old men took turns enjoying my young wife's beautiful and sexy body . 　　Soon it was the weekend, and Old Ding came to my house again, asking me privately if I knew that his friend had also slept with Xiao Jin . I told him she had. Then, Old Ding grinned and said that the two guys had enjoyed themselves so much last time that they wanted to play with my wife again. She asked if I had any objections. I said I'd have to ask Xiaojin, she might not be willing. After making love with Xiaojin that night, I tentatively asked her if she was willing. My wife blushed and looked at me, "You're willing?" I said there was no harm in playing around, and the more men had sex with her, the more exciting it felt, and the more attractive I felt my wife was. "You're such a pervert," Xiaojin turned away and ignored me, going to sleep on her own. Knowing my wife as I do, I knew this little slut had already agreed. This time I had a chance to see how those two men would have sex with her, so the next day I called Lao Ding and asked him to bring his friend to my house in the afternoon. 　　After lunch, I asked my wife to dress up, to wear the sexy lingerie I had recently bought for her, to wear garter belts and black fishnet stockings, sexy black high-heeled sandals, and a high-slit cheongsam as her outer garment. When she walked, her thighs were almost completely exposed, her plump buttocks appearing and disappearing. If you looked closely, you could even see the straps of the garter belts and her panties. The wife was a little shy, uneasy and excited. After all, the two people coming were strangers , and it was still a very embarrassing thing to have sex with them in front of her husband.

Around 2:30, Old Ding brought two older men to my house. The two seemed quite
embarrassed After all, this is a traditional society, and they'd only ever engaged in group sex once—with my wife.
We're only a few years older than their children, and they came here intending to have sex with my wife in front of me
; the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Old Ding introduced them to us. The tall, somewhat ugly
Old Zhang was Old Ding's former colleague, and the short, stocky, bald Old Ma was a retired worker we'd met playing cards. My
beautiful wife had been sitting shyly on the living room sofa with her head down ever since they entered, avoiding eye contact.

I generously invited the two men to sit down next to my wife, one on each side. "

Xiao Jin, why don't you entertain these two elders properly?"

The two men were also somewhat reserved, occasionally stealing lewd glances at my wife's alluring figure, but still
too embarrassed to take further action. "

Xiao Jin, look how open Xiao Sun is, what are you embarrassed about? Besides, Old Zhang and his friends aren't
strangers. Didn't we have a good time last time?"

Old Ding, that old bastard, was also eager to see how my beautiful wife was played with, and kept urging her on.

In the end, I had to handle it myself. Like a pimp, I unbuttoned a few buttons on my wife's cheongsam,
revealing her snow-white, delicate skin.
The sheer black bra, as thin as a cicada's wing, was incredibly sexy. My wife's full, firm breasts were swollen and bulging, as if they were about to burst out of the bra, and the outline of her nipples was clearly visible.

I then left the rest to those two uncles.

Old Ding and I turned on the TV and turned the volume up really loud, pretending not to care about them so they could
let loose.

Two minutes later, when we checked again, the three men on the sofa were already in the middle of a passionate encounter—the tall Old Zhang was
passionately kissing my wife, who had her eyes closed and seemed very intoxicated. I guessed their tongues were
intertwined at that moment. Her cheongsam had been removed, revealing her sexy lingerie. Old Zhang's
large hand was brazenly caressing my wife's breasts through the thin bra, while the bald old man, Ma, knelt
between my wife's legs, spreading her thighs and burying his face in her groin, licking either her vulva
or lower abdomen, her
long, slender legs clad in alluring stockings spread wide, and black sandals hanging from her delicate ankles.

Old Ding and I were both very excited, our penises erect. The older man and the younger woman, no longer caring about
our presence, began to get aroused.

Old Ma, a worker by trade, was indeed rather rude. Seeing that Xiao Jin's garter belt was in the way of pulling down her
panties, he simply tore the crotch of her silk panties and pressed his mouth directly to her pubic mound
, kissing it and licking my wife's thick labia with his tongue. Meanwhile, Old Zhang was focusing on my wife's
breasts. I don't know when he pulled Xiao Jin's bra down to her nipples, exposing her two snow-white and full
breasts . He lowered his head and sucked on one of my wife's breasts while caressing her other
smooth and high breast, occasionally pinching Xiao Jin's pink nipple with his fingers. This old man in his fifties was playing with my wife's beautiful breasts like
a child . I really don't know how embarrassing it would be if his children saw this.

My wife's body was being intensely stimulated by the two men, one above and one below. She was now aroused and
,
unable to contain her excitement, unconsciously stroked the head of the old man, Zhang, who was suckling her breast, just like a mother to her son. Xiao Jin had been increasingly shameless under my influence; she was completely immersed in a sea of lust, disregarding her husband's
presence and fully enjoying the caresses and kisses of the two strange men.

Looking at her ecstatic expression and her slutty attire, like a porn star, I suddenly thought she would
be perfect as a prostitute. With her beauty and devilish figure, she would be a star. This bold and
shameless idea of mine later came true.

At this moment, Old Ma, who had been licking my wife's clitoris for a long time, probably couldn't resist any longer. He unbuckled his belt, pulled out a
thick penis from his underwear, and made Old Zhang switch places with him, indicating that my wife should lick his penis and
testicles. My wife obediently lowered her head and diligently sucked on the man's unwashed penis in her cherry-like mouth,
occasionally spitting it out for him to lick his dark scrotum, making the bald old Ma feel incredibly aroused. Old Zhang wasn't idle either,
taking over from Old Ma to kiss my wife's alluring vulva. My wife, dressed in such sexy garter belts and stockings, plus those
high-heeled sandals, giving the old man oral sex, was enough to make any man's blood boil.

Old Ma's penis quickly swelled in my wife's mouth. He impatiently made my naked
wife lie back on the large, comfortable leather sofa, spreading her jade-like legs apart, and with one hand guiding his
large, shiny, erect penis, he slowly thrust it into her labia. My young wife let out a
soul-stirring sound from her throat—oh, ah…

Watching my wife being penetrated by an old man up close made me so excited I almost ejaculated. Old Ding, watching from the side, also
enjoyed it immensely, even taking out his penis and stroking it with his gloved hand.

Old Zhang, having loosened his belt and let his pants fall to his feet, pulled his underwear down to his knees, and made my
wife perform oral sex on him while his other hand caressed and played with her full breasts. Old Ma
, on the other hand, was thrusting into my wife's vagina at varying speeds and depths, clearly a seasoned pro in the world of pleasure,
experienced . He had my wife, Xiao Jin, panting and moaning as she licked Old Zhang's penis.

Old Ding, standing nearby, praised Old Ma's skills in bed, saying he used to frequent brothels,
confirming my suspicions. Old Ding even told me to watch closely and learn from Old Ma how to control the rhythm of thrusting. Sigh, making
a woman's husband learn how to fuck his wife from an adulterer—what kind of nonsense is this?

Watching my wife's torn black panties swaying up and down with their lewd acts, the dark pubic hair on her
smooth abdomen appearing and disappearing, and Old Ma's penis, no less large than Old Ding's
, thrusting in and out of her vagina, I felt an urge to rush over and fuck her hard. At that moment, Old Ma hoisted my wife's stockinged legs onto his
shoulders, bringing his lower body closer to the woman's, allowing for deeper penetration. Xiao
Jin's beautiful feet, clad in stockings and sandals, rested softly on the man's broad shoulders, looking both beautiful and seductive.

Old Zhang had already pulled his penis out of his wife's mouth and was now rubbing it against her breasts with his hand.
It wasn't very long, but it was very thick, especially the large glans, which was covered in my wife's saliva and was frighteningly large. At that moment, he was
rubbing his glans against her tender, luscious nipples, which were
already .

Now it was Old Zhang's turn to lose control. He told Old Ma, who was tirelessly working on my wife's lower body, to stop and let
him take over. The two of them discussed it and told my wife to get up and stand on the carpet, bend over and stick her buttocks up.
Then Old Ma, who was naked, stood in front of her and held her breasts with both hands, making her hold her buttocks
while giving him oral sex. Old Zhang stood behind her, holding her snow-white buttocks with both hands, and
inserted his hard, hot, thick penis into her vagina.

This position was really lewd. My beautiful wife was being attacked from the front and back by two old men. Her buttocks were
constantly flowing with lustful fluid, soaking her stockings. The black garter belt made her snow-white, creamy, plump
buttocks more tempting. My wife seemed close to climaxing; her legs appeared to be giving way, prompting Lao Ma
to support her upper body more firmly. Lao Zhang's thrusting was rapid, his lower abdomen slapping against Xiao Jin's
buttocks with a lewd, rhythmic sound. From our angle, we could clearly see his penis penetrating my wife's vagina
—it was incredibly stimulating! The shameless Lao Ding beside me even told me to join him in this position
.

After about ten minutes in this position, the three of us changed to a new one. This time, Lao Zhang lay on his back on the floor
, my wife facing him, guiding his penis with her hand, aiming it at her vulva, and slowly straddling him. She
sat on his lap, actively stroking his penis, her large, white breasts
bouncing . She also held Lao Ma's large penis in one hand, giving him a handjob. Lao Zhang, beneath her, desperately lifted
his buttocks, thrusting hard into my wife's tender vagina, making her moan louder and louder.

Because Xiaojin was facing away from me and Lao Ding, we could only see the straps of her bra and garter belt behind her back,
and her breasts trembling like little rabbits.

They continued for about ten more minutes. My wife seemed to convulse, then went still; I knew she
had reached orgasm and released. Lao Zhang was also reaching his limit. He rolled over,
straddled , and began thrusting rapidly; it looked like he was about to ejaculate too. That's when I realized they weren't using a condom,
and Xiaojin hadn't taken her morning-after pill. What if she got pregnant? Although I enjoy my wife being with
other men , I didn't want her to give birth to a child. So I quickly told Lao Ding, and he
reassured me, saying she could take a morning-after pill. I didn't know what else to do; I knew these older men weren't used to using
condoms.

Finally, Lao Zhang roared and ejaculated profusely into my wife's wet and tight vagina. After he pulled his now-soft
penis out of my wife's body, I saw a large amount of thick, white
semen flowing from her reddish-brown labia.

I admired that bald old man, Mr. Ma, for patiently waiting on one side for so long before making his move. He helped
my wife, who was limp and flushed from pleasure, up from the floor and carried her back to the sofa. He placed her
on his lap with her back to him, then aimed at her vagina, which was still dripping with Mr. Zhang's semen, and thrust in from below,
making my wife moan again. The bald man wrapped his arms around my wife's waist, leaning back comfortably on the sofa
, letting her move her hips up and down, stimulating his large penis.

My sexy wife was now shamelessly facing me and Mr. Ding,
her beautiful legs, clad in fishnet stockings, spread wide, revealing her genitals, which were tightly intercoursed with a man. Under her torn panties, we
could clearly see the man's thick, long penis thrusting straight in and out of her vagina. She had her eyes
closed , moaning softly, her large, white breasts
contrasting dazzlingly with the black bra at the base of her nipples, which Old Ma frequently fondled from behind. Old Ma's testicles were indeed large; he probably ejaculated
quite a few.

Old Zhang, now dressed, sat with us, enjoying the erotic scene. He kept praising
my wife, calling her a stunner and saying I was incredibly lucky.

Old Ma, that bald man, was quite the womanizer, trying various positions with my wife, finally lifting one of her legs
for a final thrust. Xiao Jin let out a moan that sounded like crying, whether from excitement or pain, I couldn't tell, but
I knew she had experienced an orgasm. Before ejaculating, Old Ma pulled out his wet penis and brought it to my
wife's mouth, actually ejaculating inside her.

Afterwards, Old Ma happily put on his pants and chatted with Old Ding and Old Zhang, while my wife was
completely exhausted and weak. I had to help her take off her bra, stockings, and shoes, and run a bath for her. She
was too exhausted to speak, only gazing at me with gratitude and a hint of apology. My heart warmed; I
loved my charming and sexy wife even more than before.

Old Ding cooked dinner, inviting Old Zhang and Old Ma to join us for a meal and drinks.
After quickly regained her strength and came out to eat, radiant once again. The atmosphere at the table became a little awkward; after
all, it was rare to see an adulterous couple and me, the cuckold, eating together. But under the persuasion of the old men,
I drank a few more glasses, and even my wife, who usually doesn't drink, couldn't resist, her pretty face flushed, and she became
unusually talkative. I knew she was drunk, but I was too embarrassed to say anything.

Even worse, that damned Old Ding actually insisted that the two old men stay overnight with him.
I was already a bit too much, so I didn't protest. However, Old Zhang and Old Ma had their wives and children waiting for them at home, so
they left , leaving only Old Ding to sleep with Xiao Jin. I was starting to lose track of whether Xiao Jin was my wife or his wife
.

In the following days, Xiaojin was noticeably downcast and seemed a bit off. I didn't say much, guessing
she felt she'd gone a bit too far. Deep down, she still wanted to be a traditional, virtuous wife and mother. After that, she didn't
contact Lao Ding much. One reason was that Xiaojin had hired a housekeeper for Lao Ding's family, and that lecherous old man Lao Ding quickly
seduced this girl from the countryside, making her sleep with him every day. Occasionally, he even tried to sleep with my wife,
but Xiaojin refused. My wife and I returned to a peaceful life.

A few months later, one day, I came home from work and heard strange noises coming from the bedroom. I quietly
went to the bedroom door and, through the slightly ajar doorway, saw my wife lying on her back on the bed, and a balding old man naked on top of her.
They were embracing and kissing, the man's hand exploring beneath her short skirt. My blood boiled
instantly —it was Lao Ma! Hadn't they lost contact after the last time? How did they get back together?

The older man was unbuttoning my wife's skirt; her upper body was already stripped bare,
revealing her two full, alluring, snow-white breasts. With her cooperation, Lao Ma easily removed her skirt, revealing the sheer
gray . The tightness of the pantyhose accentuated the smoothness of her abdomen and the roundness of her buttocks. He
patted my wife's beautifully curved buttocks admiringly, praising, "Madam, your figure is really hot."

Xiao Jin retorted, pinching his not-yet-fully-erect but still large penis, "You're not bad either."

Excited to watch the whole scene unfold, I hid behind the living room door to peek.

Lao Ma unceremoniously pulled down my wife's pantyhose and underwear together, the two of them naked facing each other
, neither noticing my presence.

The two of them were on the living room sofa, performing a 69 position, licking each other's genitals. My
wife's skin looked incredibly fair against the contrast of the older man's dark skin. After they got up, Old Ma began to fuck her in his usual missionary position. He
seemed very strong, thrusting deeply each time, making my wife moan loudly. Then, he had
my wife support herself on the balcony railing while he raped her from behind, both of them making lewd noises

…

A while later, they switched to my wife's favorite position, woman on top, with the sounds of his penis thrusting into her vagina filling the air.
They both reached orgasm in extreme excitement. Afterwards, they embraced each other wearily. It was clear my
wife had enjoyed herself very much. She even asked to take a bath with the older man. He was naturally more
than happy , and he picked up my wife naked and carried her into the bathroom.

Through the half-open bathroom door, I saw them flirting in the spacious bathtub. Soon, the man became erect again,
and they began to make love in the tub.

When Lao Ma left, the two seemed reluctant to part.

That evening, I told my wife about seeing her and Lao Ma having sex. My wife blushed with embarrassment, and under my questioning,
she finally confessed that after Lao Ma came to our house last time, he took her phone and called his own number, writing it down.
He tried to contact my wife later, but she ignored him. However, he persisted and continued to text
and call Xiao Jin frequently. One afternoon, Xiao Jin was bored at home when Lao Ma texted her to play badminton.
Feeling bored at home, she went. They played badminton together a few times. Once,
when I was away on a business trip, my wife mentioned to him while they were playing that I wasn't home. He insisted on coming over to cook for Xiao
Jin that night. My wife couldn't refuse him and also felt bored alone, so she let him go. That night, Lao Ma
, under the influence of alcohol, had sex with Xiao Jin again. My wife thought Lao Ma was quite considerate and skilled in bed, so she occasionally agreed to sleep with him.
Before I discovered that time, it had happened several times already.

After I found out about her affair with Lao Ma, Xiao Jin immediately lost interest in having sex with him again and
broke off all contact with him. Women are strange like that; perhaps the thrill of infidelity is the most intense for them
.

(To be continued)

Chapter 3 is out; I'll complete it here.
Chapter 3: The Business World

(Part 1)

The saying "Life is unpredictable" is absolutely true. Lao Ding, who used to have endless sexual encounters with my wife,
suddenly died of a heart attack. I guess it was because he had too much sex with the housekeeper; in the end, he died naked
in bed.

Aunt Chen's two unfilial children didn't even come back after their father's death; they just called from overseas asking my
wife and me to handle things. There was nothing we could do; this unfortunate situation fell to us.

On the day of the funeral banquet, an elderly gentleman surnamed Han, who was a close friend of Lao Ding, sat at our table. He owned an
office furniture factory. During our conversation, he learned that my wife was unemployed and said, "Mrs.
Sun, it's such a waste for a young college graduate like you to stay at home. Would you be interested
in helping out here?"

"Thank you," I replied. "Actually, I used to work at a bank, but I had to resign due to family matters. Now,
with the economy so bad, it's hard to find a job."

"If you're willing, I'd very much like you to come to my company as the marketing manager. What do you
say?" He then turned to me and said, "Come on, Xiao Sun, you should also express your opinion." My wife looked at me, indicating that she
wanted me to make the decision. I knew she didn't really like staying at home, so I said, "It's rare for Mr. Han to be so
kind to invite you. Why don't you give it a try?"

"Then thank you in advance, Mr. Han. I'd like to toast you!" My wife said, raising her glass to Mr. Han. I
then drank two more glasses with him. During the meal, we agreed that Xiao Jin would start working at his company next week.

The company wasn't very big, and the so-called marketing department consisted of just my wife. For the first month,
Mr. Han didn't assign her any specific tasks, just let her familiarize herself with the company's products and customer base. When she
checked her bank account at the end of the month and saw that she still had over ten thousand yuan in salary, Xiao Jin felt pressured and wanted to work hard for the company.
Mr. Han sent her to a bookstore that was under renovation and waiting to open to talk to the owner and see if there were any
sales opportunities.

That afternoon, my wife went to the bookstore and found the owner, a plain-looking
man in his forties. When he saw such a beautiful woman as Xiao Jin, he seemed to stare at her intently. It wasn't until
my wife called him twice, feeling embarrassed, that he came to his senses. By the way, my wife was dressed really
well. Her light yellow business suit fit her perfectly, showcasing her slender figure beautifully. The flesh-colored
stockings and white high heels made her legs look even more sexy and alluring.

When the bookstore owner learned why my wife was there, he very warmly pulled her to sit on
the comfortable , and had her take the price list and explain the features of each bookshelf to him. But
as he spoke, his hands started to wander. First, he placed one hand on my wife's thigh,
gently stroking it through her stockings.

Although my wife had had sexual relations with men like Lao Ding and Lao Ma before, she kept
her work and private life very separate. She was absolutely principled at work. In this situation, she was very
shy , but didn't want to confront him directly. She could only shift her body to the other side, hoping to maintain a safe distance from him.
Distance.

But this shameless guy, seeing my wife was too embarrassed to confront him, became even more brazen, gradually forcing
her to one end of the sofa. He then reached his right hand to her other side, gently embracing her slender
waist and caressing it, while his left hand continued to stroke her thigh.

Xiao Jin was still explaining the price list to him with her left hand; her right hand, which had been pointing at the list,
was now only used to protect her full breasts. The lecherous man's hand had already moved up from her waist
, shamelessly cupping the base of her breasts, and was about to continue its assault on her entire breast!

My wife had been holding onto his hand, but he grabbed it back, rendering her immobile. His left hand was now pulling
up her already short skirt, which, when she sat down, revealed a large section of her pink legs. My wife had no
choice but to sit down hard to prevent him from succeeding. To my surprise, this guy went too far and reached his hand
inside my wife's skirt to explore. Luckily, she was wearing pantyhose that day, so he could only caress her
inner thighs and genitals through the pantyhose and underwear.

My wife was both ashamed and embarrassed, and pleaded in a low voice, "Mr. Li, no, no..."

"If you don't make me happy, why should I buy your products? There
are plenty of better and cheaper ones , don't you think?" he said, continuing to shamelessly violate my wife's beautiful body with a lewd grin.
His right hand was already unbuttoning her blouse. My wife resisted forcefully, but his words seemed to
keep echoing in her ears. Yes, compared to other companies, her company's products didn't
have much of How could she convince customers?

Just as my wife was feeling embarrassed and helpless, the manager's office door was rudely opened, and a
middle-aged woman who was very ugly and heavily made up walked in. The previously unruly man, upon seeing her, was like a mouse seeing a cat; he immediately
released his grip on my wife, revealing a hint of panic.

The woman with the fierce look on her face had clearly witnessed what had just happened, glaring menacingly at my embarrassed and shy
wife and her man. My wife didn't dare look up at her menacing appearance, only keeping her head down
and adjusting her clothes, which the man had disheveled.

"What happened? Tell me!" the middle-aged woman finally demanded fiercely of the embarrassed man.

"Wife, this is a woman who came to sell furniture, trying to get me to buy her stuff." This henpecked husband
actually preemptively accused Xiao Jin.

The fierce woman glared at him, and without a word, slapped my wife hard across
the face , yelling, "Shameless slut, coming here to seduce men! Get out of here!"

My poor wife, already humiliated by the middle-aged man, was now falsely accused of seducing him and
slapped so hard. She couldn't hold back her grievances any longer and burst into tears, tears streaming down her face where five clear finger marks
remained . She didn't explain further, packed her small bag, and
left.

As she walked out the door, she heard the woman say, "I know you're no pushover either. If I hadn't come
, you might have done it with this slut..." Hearing this, Xiao Jin was both ashamed and angry, and
stormed off that unfortunate place.

Back home, my wife didn't immediately tell me about this embarrassing incident, nor did she tell her manager. Partly
because was too ashamed to talk about it, and partly because she was afraid we would think she was useless. The deal fell through, but Mr. Han didn't say
anything. Xiao Jin, however, felt guilty; she earned such a high salary but hadn't closed a single deal.

A week later, Mr. Han asked his wife to contact the purchasing manager of a large company, as he
had heard that the company needed to purchase office supplies in bulk due to expansion. His wife felt she couldn't
fail again and was determined to secure the deal.

She went to the company several times but couldn't find the purchasing manager. When she finally did manage
to contact him, he was busy during the day and told her to meet him at a karaoke bar in the evening, where he was
having dinner with clients. His wife thought it was absurd to discuss business in such a place, but she had no choice.

Upon arrival, she was led into a private room. As soon as she entered, she saw several
elegantly dressed women sitting on a long sofa, drinking with several men. In the middle sat a man in his fifties wearing large gold-rimmed
glasses . He wasn't fat, but his noticeably protruding beer belly was visible even from a distance
. His cloudy eyes held a lustful, greedy gaze. Several men, not young either, were toasting him. But when my
wife entered, all the men present put down their glasses and cast lecherous glances at her,
as if they wanted to see right through her purple suit.

"Excuse me, which one of you is Manager Yang?" my wife asked shyly under the men's lecherous gazes.

"That's me. You must be Ms. Zhuang from ○○ Company?" As my wife had expected, the
older man in the middle was the purchasing manager she was looking for.

Xiao Jin stepped forward and handed over her business card. The man next to Yang then told the woman who had been standing next to Yang to leave,
and my wife sat next to Manager Yang. This man was Manager Yang's assistant.

Manager Yang didn't talk to my wife about business; he just kept urging her to drink, and the other guys kept
toasting her too. At first, my wife couldn't refuse and they made her drink several glasses. Later, she sobered up
and refused to drink anymore, so the men stopped forcing her.

At this point, Manager Yang became quite unrestrained. Seeing that my wife was getting restless, he pulled her into
his arms and, without any regard for the others, kissed her neck and temples. Through her skirt
and thin bra, he roughly squeezed her full, firm breasts. The others, sensing the situation, each sought out
the hostesses nearby, allowing Manager Yang even more freedom to act as he pleased.

My poor, dazed wife was still trying to push away Manager Yang's large hand that was groping her breasts, murmuring, "
No ... Manager Yang, we haven't finished our business yet!"

"Miss Zhuang, aren't we discussing it right now?" the lecherous old man said with
a lewd grin He continued his assault on her breasts, forcefully pulling her blouse up to her waist. Her
thin white silk bra revealed her ample breasts, her smooth, snow-white skin as beautiful as mutton fat,
almost unbelievable.

Manager Yang pushed aside my wife's resisting hands and roughly pulled up her bra, completely exposing her full, beautiful
breasts. The dark red areolas and nipples were so alluring that even a man over fifty...
Manager Yang couldn't resist sucking on one of my wife's breasts, while his large
hand firmly grasped her other breast.

Several men nearby were also drawn to my wife's beautiful breasts, but out of politeness, they couldn't
stare , only occasionally stealing glances.

My wife, Xiao Jin, was still dazed and weak, leaning against the sofa, trying to push away Manager Yang's
large head buried between her breasts, saying, "No, no... let me go, Manager Yang..."

The old man was in the middle of it all, ignoring her completely, only concerned with playing with her breasts. One hand had already lifted the hem of her
skirt, revealing the black pantyhose she wore underneath. While kissing and sucking her pink
breasts began exploring the secrets of the young woman's lower body...

A few minutes later, Manager Yang spat out the tender nipple from his mouth and suddenly reached out to forcefully pull off my
wife 's pantyhose. With a forceful pull, he dragged her pantyhose and underwear down to her mons pubis, revealing the woman's dark
pubic hair. At that moment, my wife suddenly snapped out of her daze and, seeing that she was completely naked, with her pantyhose
almost pulled down, instinctively slapped Manager Yang across the face.

Not only was Manager Yang stunned, but even the men nearby, who were already entangled with the women
, stopped and stared at my half-naked wife. Xiao Jin herself seemed momentarily stunned by the slap
, but quickly recovered, straightened her disheveled clothes, and stood up with an embarrassed expression, saying to Manager Yang,
"I'm sorry, Manager Yang, I was rude." She grabbed her purse and stumbled out the door, leaving
behind the man's angry and vicious curses.

Chapter 3: The Shopping Mall

(Part 2)

The next day at work, while Xiao Jin was still racking her brains about how to explain the incident to General Manager Han, he
stormed to confront her.

"Xiao Jin, what's wrong with you? Mr. Yang called today and said your attitude during the business negotiation
was terrible. How can this be allowed! Last time, the bookstore deal fell through, and I didn't say a word, after all, you're
new . But this time, the client actually called to say this, do you think I'm not angry? I don't care, this is a big
deal, you messed it up, you have to take responsibility for picking it up!" Xiao Jin had never seen him so angry before, and for a moment
she didn't dare to say anything.

Finally, Mr. Han slammed down a sentence: "Get this sorted out within three days!" After saying that, he turned and left.

My wife was filled with contradictions, not knowing whether she should
bow down to a guy who had taken advantage of her at work again. She could just walk away, but she felt that she hadn't explained herself to herself, her husband, or even Mr. Han
, leaving them with the impression that she was an incompetent and stupid woman.

But should she go to that lecherous man and beg for his forgiveness? Of course, she would inevitably have to
sacrifice . Although she had been promiscuous with several men before, this time was different. It wasn't voluntary or for
thrills , but because she needed to ask for favors at work, and felt coerced, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

After a painful internal struggle, my wife decided to prove herself, even if it meant making some sacrifices.

She made a great decision and finally knocked on the door of the company's purchasing department. Old Yang and his
henchman, who had been there that day, were inside. Mr. Yang looked at my wife with a very serious and contemptuous expression: "Miss, what brings you here
?" "

Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I was wrong that day. I'm here to apologize to you. Can I
speak with you alone?" The henchman's gloating expression was unbearable for my wife.

"Miss Zhuang, I don't know what you did wrong, and I don't think there's any need to speak with you alone, is that
right, Xiao He?" He deliberately ignored Xiao Jin and spoke to his henchman.

"Yes, Mr. Yang," the man flattered him.

Xiao Jin was truly humiliated, but her stubborn nature prevailed. "Mr. Yang, I
'm genuinely here to apologize. Please accept my apology no matter what!" Xiao Jin's tone was resolute this time.

Old Yang feigned helplessness and said to his henchman, "Xiao He, she's so
sincere , let's give her a chance, okay?" The henchman understood his meaning: "We can give
Miss Zhuang a chance. Mr. Yang, I'll go out now, you two can talk slowly." With that, he tactfully walked out.

"Miss Zhuang, I don't know how you want to apologize?"

Xiao Jin understood what the man in front of her meant. She gritted her teeth, mentally prepared to sacrifice herself
: "Whatever you want, it's up to you."

Mr. Yang was still relentless: "Is this your sincerity?"

His wife knew he was retaliating against her, deliberately trying to humiliate her. There was no way around it; she knew
what . Suddenly, she wasn't so shy anymore. Slowly, she unbuttoned her white blouse, took it off, and then reached down to
unbutton her skirt. She bent over, lifted her slender feet clad in brown strappy high heels, and pulled the skirt
off as well.

My wife, such a sexy young woman, was now only wearing a bra, panties, flesh-colored
stockings . Mr. Yang's eyes were fixed on
the half-naked, beautiful young professional woman before him, drooling and wanting nothing more than to devour her. Yet, he
still feigned composure, arrogantly rising from his chair and raising his arms, gesturing for my wife to come and
undress .

Xiao Jin already hated this old man to the core, but she could only swallow her anger. She obediently went over, pulled
Mr. Yang's shirt out of his trousers, and unbuttoned it one button at a time, then threw it on the chair
. Mr. Yang had been staring at her pretty face. When she took off her shirt, he stopped.
He lowered his head and gave her a suggestive look, gesturing for her to take off his pants.

Poor Xiao Jin had no choice but to comply, unbuckling his belt and letting his trousers slide down to his ankles, revealing
his floral underwear. Knowing this man wouldn't let her off easily, she didn't
hesitate and pulled down his underwear as well. A dark, limp penis, like a dead snake,
was shamelessly exposed, with sparse pubic hair around the scrotum.

Mr. Yang's naked body was truly hideous. He had a large beer belly, his upper body wasn't very strong, and his legs were
thin and short. His skin showed obvious signs of aging, loose and flabby, with age spots.

He then looked down at his ugly penis and gestured for my wife to give him oral sex. Xiao Jin felt she
had never done anything more disgusting, but she still opened her small mouth, forcing herself to
swallow , and then gently sucked on it. The man breathed heavily with pleasure, enjoying my wife's oral sex while
opening the drawer of his desk, taking out a bottle of pills, swallowing two—imported American male enhancement drugs that
could guarantee an erection for more than half an hour.

"Lick my balls too!" Mr. Yang ordered my wife, who was sucking his penis. Seeing
the young woman with long, wavy black hair between his legs, so obediently letting him do as he pleased, Mr. Yang was
overjoyed.

Whether it was the aphrodisiac or my wife's efforts that worked, his previously limp penis gradually rose,
growing larger and larger in my wife's mouth, and eventually hardening. So Mr. Yang told Xiao Jin to stop, and to get up and lie down
on the large desk. He then took off his shoes, removed his underwear and trousers from his ankles, and prepared for
the final work.

He greedily looked at my wife, who was lying on her back with her eyes closed, grabbed her ankles and pulled
her body down, so that her buttocks were on the edge of the desk, making it easier for him to work on her breasts.

After taking off my wife's white bra, he began to roughly play with her breasts. Instead of gently kissing and
caressing my wife's tender breasts, he retaliated by biting her breasts or
sucking on her nipples with all his might, as if he wanted to actually suck out her milk. He also forcefully kneaded her other
breast , perversely deforming it. My wife was in excruciating pain from his retaliatory fondling, but she endured the old man's torment silently

, trying not to cry out or shed tears . 　　After playing with my wife's breasts for a while, the old man began to attack her lower body. He first lewdly touched her vulva through her thin panties, and when he reached out, he found that her panties were already soaked. He then maliciously grinned and teased, "I didn't expect Miss Zhuang to be so slutty at heart ! Just a few licks and touches from a man and you're already this wet." 　　My wife was so ashamed that she wanted to disappear. The humiliation had brought such a strong reaction to her body, and the desire in her lower body seemed uncontrollable. 　　The old man slowly pulled down my wife's wet panties and spread her thighs apart. Like a dog, he stuck out his hot tongue to lick her pink vulva, his tongue tip swirling around her labia... The intense stimulation from made my wife want to scream out loud, but in the office, she could only suppress her soft moans. 　　After licking for a while, Mr. Yang finally stopped, straightened up, and put my wife Xiaojin's legs on his shoulders . He held his fully erect penis with one hand and aimed it at her genitals, rubbing the glans against her wet vaginal opening. He rubbed for a long time but refused to go in, making my wife extremely uncomfortable. 　　He glanced smugly at the restless young woman's pretty face on the table and teased her, "Miss Zhuang, you want it? Just say so!" 　　At first, my young wife wanted to endure it a little longer, but the man's penis was constantly stimulating her most sensitive areas, which was too intense. Old Yang was too experienced with women, and she couldn't hold back any longer. She shyly squeezed out a few words, "Give it to me!" 　　The old man wouldn't let her go and continued to ask, "What do you want? Say it clearly! Otherwise, how can I give it to you?" 　　The young wife could only grit her teeth and say shamefully, "Please, put your thing in!" 　　"Ah! So you want my treasure in you? You should have said so earlier, Miss Zhuang!" The old man deliberately emphasized the last three words to insult her, then straightened his waist and inserted his large glans into her narrow vagina , but he didn't go deep. He only inserted a small part of his penis and made piston-like movements back and forth. 　　This only gave his wife a little satisfaction, making her even more uncomfortable. Afraid of crying out, she could only bite her fingers. After being penetrated a dozen times, she finally couldn't help but lower her pride and beg for mercy: "Mr. Yang , please, put your whole thing in, okay?" 　　"You slut, you were showing off in front of me the other day, not giving me any face. Since you want it today, I'll give it to you, I'll fuck you to death, you bitch!" Old Yang said smugly, and then plunged his entire penis into my wife's warm, narrow vagina . But he still maintained a slow thrusting rhythm, sometimes pulling his penis out completely, waiting a while before inserting it again , moving in and out of my young wife's body with deep and shallow thrusts. 　　Xiao Jin's lower body was wet with lustful fluids, her pubic hair sticking together with the fluids on her labia . If she hadn't been biting her fingers, she would have already screamed from the stimulation. 　　Whether it was Old Yang's exceptional skill or the intense shame that stimulated her, Xiao Jin was particularly excited this time. While her lower body was being violated by the man, she couldn't help but caress her naked breasts with her hands. Having already lost all face in front of this lecherous old man, there was no need to hide anything anymore. So, panting, she said, "Mr. Yang...please...faster!" 　　Seeing that he had already aroused the young woman, Old Yang became even more energetic, thrusting his penis harder, making her gasp repeatedly. He thought to himself, "This little bitch is fucking amazing! If I hadn't taken that American drug beforehand, I probably would have already finished." 　　At this moment, he lowered my wife's soft legs, which were draped over his shoulders, so that she could wrap her legs around his thick waist. Xiao Jin spread her legs wantonly, her legs, clad in alluring stockings and high heels, crossed and rested against his unsightly buttocks, tightly gripping his waist, letting him ride her lower body... 　　The old man, tired of this, pulled his wet penis from her vagina, sat down in a chair, and pointed to his still erect member, saying to my wife, "Come sit down." Xiao Jin obediently got off the table naked , and at Lao Yang's prompting, stood with her legs apart in front of the chair, presenting her snow-white buttocks to Mr. Yang's face. Carefully guiding his hard penis towards her vulva with one hand, she slowly sat down, allowing the man's erect penis to penetrate her lower body. 　　This position allowed Lao Yang's penis to penetrate deeply, the hot glans hitting her clitoris, causing her to moan softly, and then she began to sway her plump buttocks up and down.

She lewdly manipulated Mr. Yang's rather large penis. Mr. Yang, in turn, occasionally thrust his hips upwards to match her
movements, almost always hitting her G-spot directly, his scrotum slapping her buttocks with a resounding "smack, smack."

In the purchasing department office of XX company, such a scene of eroticism was unfolding: a
young woman of exceptional beauty, temperament, and figure straddled the lap of an older man, naked, her eyes closed, her expression one of ecstasy as she enjoyed the violation of his
penis , moaning ecstatically. At the same time, she exaggeratedly spread her
plump thighs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, resting on the man's lap, her hands on her knees, her pair of bare, full, and erect breasts
swaying violently with her movements, being caressed wantonly by the man's hands reaching from behind. The older man's dark,
yellowish skin made the young woman's fair skin appear even more incredibly sexy, making the scene of eroticism even more arousing
.

With the support of the effective aphrodisiac, Mr. Yang had been having sex with Xiao Jin for a long time, during which she had already experienced two
orgasms . Finally, Mr. Yang was about to ejaculate. He made my wife support herself on the desk with both hands, sticking
her beautiful buttocks up, and then he held her buttocks from behind with both hands and began the final round of frenzied rape.

Obviously, he was also very excited, shouting while fucking: "I'm going to fuck you to death today, you little slut! I'll teach
you to pretend to be a lady, you slut!" At this time, the frequency of his thrusting was very fast, and his large scrotum kept hitting my wife
's vulva, making lewd sounds. My wife was already extremely excited, constantly moaning loudly, no longer
caring that the people outside the door could hear.

I don't know how many times Mr. Yang's penis thrust in and out of my wife's vulva, but he finally ejaculated in her vagina
, making heavy panting sounds like a mule or a horse as he ejaculated. Xiao Jin was very
tired from the two orgasms, and after he pulled out his penis, she simply sat down on the ground.

The lecherous old man ignored her and focused on putting on his clothes. When my wife came to her senses and tried to get dressed,
she discovered her bra and panties were missing. After searching everywhere, she couldn't find them and could only ask the man shyly, "
Excuse me , Mr. Yang, have you seen my bra and panties?"

Mr. Yang leered at the naked beauty on the ground and said with a lewd grin, "Your bra and panties are
here with me. I'm going to keep them as a collection. Miss Zhuang, you don't mind, do you?"

My wife was both ashamed and angry, cursing him as a pervert in her heart, but she didn't dare to offend him. She could only beg him,
"Please give them back, otherwise how am I supposed to go home?"

"How am I supposed to go home? Of course, I'll go home wearing your clothes. Collecting
the underwear of the women I've played with in the office is my hobby. After playing with them, I always have to keep some souvenirs, don't you think?" After saying that, he shamelessly opened
a cabinet for her to see. It was indeed full of women's bras and panties, all kinds of them.

My wife had no choice but to accept her bad luck. She took out tissues from her bag and wiped away
the semen that kept flowing from her vagina. Then, with her bare buttocks exposed, she put on a short skirt, slowly buttoned up the slightly transparent white outer
garment , tidied her messy hair, and took out the order from her small purse. She said to Yang, "Mr. Yang, I've already apologized
. Can you sign this order now?"

The guy took the order, glanced at it, and put it aside. He then took out another one, wrote something on it,
and handed it to my wife. When my wife saw it, she was furious: "That guy only signed an order for two tables,
worth less than ten thousand yuan!" Her pretty face turned pale with anger: "You...you...how could you do this?"

That General Manager Yang slyly smiled: "I never promised you anything. Today you
offered up, took off your clothes and let me have my way with you! If you want a big order, come find me anytime!"

Xiao Jin knew she had been tricked by this old fox, and now she was speechless, unable to say a word.
There was no point in begging him anymore; staying would only make her more embarrassed. So she stomped her foot angrily and left.
When she opened the door to the purchasing department, several employees were still gossiping about my wife. She was so ashamed she wanted to
disappear into the ground...

After this incident, Xiao Jin was depressed for several days. She had planned to quit after closing this big order,
because she had truly seen through the true colors of these men in the business world. I never expected to be so badly fooled by that cunning old fox, Mr. Yang.
I can't explain this to Mr. Han, so I have no choice but to stay and produce some results before leaving.

(The End)

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