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The young couple's lewd affairs: ***'s ultimate pleasure (05-06) 

After having breakfast at my father-in-law's house, I drove back home and tidied everything up. My heart was pounding with excitement as I eagerly awaited Xuan'er's return. Lying in bed late at night, thinking of Xuan'er's charming face, my heart was filled with sweetness. The desire was no longer so lewd, but a genuine longing for my wife. After all, we hadn't spoken to Xuan'er much in the past month, and these past two days I had been indulging in lust. Each time I finished with my mother-in-law, the first person I thought of in my emptiness was Xuan'er. That night, I was so impulsive that I couldn't sleep. I only managed to drift off to sleep in the early hours of the morning. When I finally awoke, it was already afternoon. I quickly got ready, bought roses, and went to the airport to wait for Xuan'er. After a long and agonizing wait, Xuan'er's plane finally arrived. In the bustling crowd, a pair of beautiful figures caught my eye. They were dazzling. Qiang Ge, dressed smartly in a trench coat, was holding Xuan'er, whom I had been longing for day and night. Xuan'er was dressed in an exotic style, smiling sweetly, her beautiful eyes sparkling.
She chatted and laughed with her lover, creating a stark contrast in the crowd. This scene was so striking to me. The couple in the picture were so perfect together, so harmonious. The whole spectacle made me feel utterly insignificant, as I stood there with flowers, waiting for my wife.
In the moment I was lost in thought and confused, Xuan'er, who was laughing and joking, saw me struggling with my thoughts. She broke free from her restraints and, like a fledgling returning to its nest, threw herself into my arms. "Husband!~" I smelled the familiar scent of her hair and felt the familiar voice of my beloved in my arms.
At that moment, we embraced tightly. At that moment, all the wild fantasies in my mind vanished. She was back; my Xuan'er was back.
That indescribable love surged into my heart once more.
Overwhelmed with emotion, I shed tears of joy. Qiang Ge, standing nearby, patiently watched us with a playful smile until our passionate embrace subsided, at which point he reminded us that this wasn't the place for such tender moments.
I quickly drove Xuan'er and Qiang Ge back to our love nest,
concealing her blushing face.
Xuan'er and I sat in the front, and Qiang Ge in the back.
Xuan'er and I were happily chatting in the car about the beautiful scenery and customs of foreign countries.
Xuan'er lowered her head and replied.
The innocent and carefree Xuan'er, who was happily telling me about her experiences, stopped talking when Qiang Ge coughed unintentionally. She seemed to remember something and frowned quietly in the passenger seat.
Thus, an awkward silence appeared on the originally happy journey home. When we got home, Xuan'er and Qiang Ge didn't say anything. Feeling the atmosphere was a bit stiff and not knowing why, I took the initiative to kneel down to lighten the mood. Qiang Ge chuckled when he saw me kneel down, but Xuan'er, still frowning, nudged Qiang Ge with her little fist. "What are you laughing at? You still have the nerve to laugh? Go to the guest room!" To my surprise, Qiang Ge actually went to the guest room to rest. This puzzled me. According to Qiang Ge's personality, he should be sleeping in the master bedroom with Xuan'er, right? How did you end up like this after your honeymoon? Xuan'er walked up to my tasteless husband again and kicked me in the butt. "Get up! Come to the bedroom with me, I have something to tell you!" She said, walking into the master bedroom. I quickly got up and followed her in. I saw Xuan'er standing in front of the bed, looking at the "wedding photo" she and Qiang Ge had taken. Her face changed color, and I couldn't help but think that something was wrong. I asked, "What's wrong? Xuan'er? What happened?" When Xuan'er saw me come in, her beautiful face turned unusually serious. She pointed to the bedside and said to me, "Sit here, I have something to tell you." Moved by Xuan'er's words, I sat down on the bed, wanting to hear what Xuan'er wanted to say to me.
Seeing that I was seated, Xuan'er knelt down in front of me with her beautiful legs together, which startled me. I immediately stood up to help her up. "This... Xuan'er, why are you kneeling?" Xuan'er reached out and stopped me from helping her up. "I told you to sit properly. Don't worry about me. Just sit properly and listen to what I have to say." Hearing Xuan'er's coquettish reproach, I helplessly sat back down.
At this moment, I wanted to open my heart to Xuan'er with the magnanimity of a man. "Xuan'er, don't take the blame on yourself anymore. Lang Lingqing also has his faults, but we can face the facts. The excitement you want isn't excessive. When I wanted to play like this, I wanted Xuan'er to find her own happiness in this game. I don't need my Xuan'er to regret such things. Besides, the child is innocent, and abortion is very harmful to a woman's body. My idea is... let's have the baby." Xuan'er felt much more at ease hearing the love in my words, but she still had a worried look on her face. "This... even if what you say is right, husband, but... but, this child is... is... an unwanted child." "A child?" Even though she was embarrassed, Xuan'er still blurted it out. At the same time, I thought that although the child was innocent, it still carried the label of being a bastard. Thinking of this, the greenness that had been dormant deep in my heart for a long time surged out. "So what if it's a bastard? I've already worn the green hat and become a cuckold, so it's perfect to have a bastard child to complete the set!" Hearing my shameless words, Xuan'er was stunned at first, but I amused by my shameless appearance, so she covered her mouth and chuckled, saying between laughs, "Husband, then you've really become a cuckold this time. Husband, you'd better think it through, this bastard child will be registered in your name. You've become a cuckold and are raising a bastard child for your lover, you're green to the core!" These words stimulated me to be extremely happy again. I hugged Xuan'er in my arms and continued to stroke her with my large hands. My wife's smooth, soft belly... the thought of a seed not belonging to me taking root and sprouting beside her womb, ten months later, a child without my blood, born from his mother and her lover, and me having to raise him for the lover... that abnormal feeling sent shivers down my spine.
Xuan'er, in my arms, seemed to sense my overflowing desire and getting aroused, softly whispering in my ear, "Husband? Are you really not bothered?" At this moment, I had no prejudice against my wife giving birth to a child that wasn't mine. In fact, with a surge of lust, I was almost eager to see the little one, so I casually replied, "Of course, don't worry, Xuan'er, I won't mind." Seeing my frankness... Xuan'er
, a little shy, nestled in my arms and said softly, "Then...husband...could you...go to...the neighbor, and invite...invite him over?" Although I was filled with desire, I hesitated, wanting to linger with Xuan'er a little longer.
I did as she asked and reached out to grab Xuan'er's two peach-shaped buttocks. At this moment, I felt Xuan'er's buttocks shyly clench, but under my strength, they were still opened. I parted her snow-white buttocks and looked at the daisy blooming in front of me and the white tiger jade gate covered with spring water. At this moment, it had a unique scenery. Seeing me stop to admire, Qiang Ge was very angry. "Damn it, you're admiring it yourself? Did I let you see it? Damn it, did you see your wife's asshole? Hurry up and lick it!" The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete document. It's impossible to translate meaningfully without further context or clarification. "Wife, can you wait a little longer? We've been apart for so long, can you let me spend a little more time with you?" Xuan'er said awkwardly, ignoring my coquettish pleading. "You think you can just call him? Well... oh dear... I'm currently being punished, aren't I?" Xuan'er's words left me completely confused. "Punished? What kind of punishment?" Xuan'er shuddered at the mention of punishment, as if she had thought of something bad. She snuggled closer to me, as if seeking protection.
It took me a long time to explain what the punishment was. It turned out that before seeing Qiang Ge and Xuan'er off at the airport that day, Xuan'er and I had a secret affair, which Qiang Ge didn't know about. Xuan'er thought it was nothing. She wore a skirt suit on top and nothing on her bottom before boarding the plane with Qiang Ge. After takeoff, most of the time was spent sleeping, and Xuan'er was no exception. She asked for a blanket to cover herself and fell asleep comfortably in the quiet. For Qiang Ge, who was in a turbulent mood, this was a completely new beginning.
While Xuan'er slept soundly, Qiang Ge reached his wicked hand under her blanket and caressed her breasts. Although he and Xuan'er maintained a physical relationship, this sneaky and sensual teasing was very pleasurable. His hand roamed between Xuan'er's breasts, feeling their unusual smoothness. Under the stimulation of his fingertips, her breasts, which had been resisting his own desires, became erect. In her sleep, Xuan'er murmured softly because of the lewd caresses. Qiang Ge, indulging in his lust on her breasts, moved his arm down, tracing the soft skin of her breasts... He reached down and deeply touched Xuan'er's triangle area. He was startled at first, then realized that Xuan'er seemed to be wearing no underwear. Feeling the smooth, hairless, tender vulva, his finger gently covered it. "Hehe, you little slut, so lewd, you dared to get on the plane without underwear. You're already gushing with juices after just a little touching?" Qiang Ge said as he rubbed Xuan'er's "wet" vulva, constantly changing his hand gestures, teasing the tender vulva back and forth, making Xuan'er's "lustful juices" soak his hands. He pulled his large hand out from under the blanket and moved it to his mouth, wanting to taste Xuan'er's passionate spring tide.
Just as he put his hand to his mouth and licked it with his tongue, a stench assaulted his face, violently filling his nostrils and causing Qiang to cough. Qiang was very puzzled, because this wasn't Xuan'er's vaginal fluids. Based on experience, this familiar smell seemed to be male semen, and it had just been diluted and was still fishy. Qiang realized then that Xuan'er had boarded the plane without a bra because she had just had sex with a man, and he had ejaculated inside her. Before boarding, there were only the three of them. The answer was obvious: Xuan'er had sex with him before boarding. Qiang's expression turned colorful with anger, not because Xuan'er had disobeyed him and had sex with him, but because she had kept it all a secret from him. The most upsetting thing was that Qiang, who had originally wanted to taste Xuan'er's "sister juice," had inexplicably licked his own semen.
The entire journey began with Xuan'er fast asleep, and Qiang sulking alone.
It wasn't until Xuan'er woke up from her deep sleep and was led off the plane by a displeased-looking Qiang Ge that they finally checked into a hotel in Paris. Xuan'er, who had remained silent while watching Qiang Ge the whole way, now spoke to him with a mix of tenderness and coquettishness, "Hmm! ~ Husband, my good bastard, how are you planning to spend this sweet, milky month with me? My husband doesn't even get this treatment..." Qiang Ge, upon hearing this, flew into a rage, grabbed Xuan'er's hair (gently, of course!) and slapped her face repeatedly, back and forth. "Slap!" The
blow stunned Xuan'er. Qiang Ge, ignoring her disorientation, grabbed her hair and cursed, "You little bitch, still on your fucking honeymoon, fuck!" Xuan'er, somewhat dazed by the slap and curse, was confused and didn't know why she'd been hit. Her anger flared. "You damn radish, what's wrong with you now? I was trying to give you a nice honeymoon, and you hit me?" Mentioning this only fueled Qiang Ge's rage. He roughly reached under Xuan'er's skirt and... He smeared honey on his face, then used his free hand to smear it directly on Xuan'er's face, cursing as he did so, "Damn it, you're supposed to be on our honeymoon? Tell me, which son of a bitch shot this? Huh? I told you to make that idiot suffer a bit, and you're so good at spoiling your own family. Now you have the nerve to tell me you're accompanying me? Fine, don't be so arrogant with me. We're not playing any more of this 'aliasing' game. We're flying back in a bit. I'm done. I'm out. Damn it, you go live your little life with your idiot son. Damn it, if that idiot son makes any more trouble..." "Don't come looking for me when you're feeling down!" Xuan'er, who usually had a short temper, was startled by Qiang Ge's sharp rebuke, and then she smelled the semen on her face from the wetness.
Knowing she'd forgotten to clean up and Qiang Ge had caught her red-handed, she couldn't be angry with him, so she could only softly flatter him, "Good radish, good husband. I know I was wrong, okay? Don't be angry, come here, let me calm you down." As she spoke, Xuan'er reached out her small hand to touch Qiang Ge's... well, you know.
Qiang Ge slapped Xuan'er's hand away.
"Hmph, you think you can have some fun after making me angry for so long? There's no such thing as a free lunch! I'm angry, I'm not playing anymore!" (Qiang Ge really seemed determined to quit.) Xuan'er
was truly at a loss. She could only lower her stance again and softly say to Qiang Ge, "I've already admitted I was wrong, isn't that enough?" Qiang Ge laughed angrily, "Hmph! What's the point of just admitting it? There's no sincerity at all!" Xuan'er asked, "Then what kind of sincerity do you want?"
Qiang Ge said, "Since you're wrong, you have to be punished. This honeymoon you have to completely listen to me, and you must accept any conditions I propose!" With no other choice, Xuan'er had to agree to Qiang Ge's unreasonable request, thus beginning her honeymoon punishment and discipline. Cheng.
Xuan'er stopped her narration here, and I, who had just begun to understand, was itching to ask, "How did Brother Qiang punish you?" Xuan'er didn't continue, but looked at me with a troubled expression. "Husband, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that there's still one last punishment left. My adulterous husband said that not completing all the punishments isn't an apology! You…you should invite him over!" Hearing this, I had no choice but to get up and walk towards Brother Qiang's bedroom. Reaching the door, I thought I was prepared, but my heart trembled. I didn't know how to face Fang Langlingqing, the man who had played with us as husband and wife, the man who had cheated on me. The man with his hat pulled to the extreme, I tried to calm myself down, pushed the door open. It wasn't locked, and it creaked open slowly. Looking at Qiang Ge lying on the bed playing on his computer, I hesitated, fidgeting. Qiang Ge, noticing the commotion at the door, glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, closed his laptop without a word, turned and sat on the edge of the bed, giving me a wicked smile. "Since you're here, come in!" Hearing Qiang Ge's words, I made up my mind and stepped forward, but then Qiang Ge said with a strange, amused look, "Stop! Who said you could come in? Forgot the rules?" Qiang Ge's words, a sharp rebuke, brought back my subservient side. Out of my wits, I withdrew my foot from the doorway and crawled in on all fours, kneeling outside. Seeing me crawl in like this, Qiang Ge, with a mocking grin, tapped his own back with his white-socked foot. "Come here!" Following Qiang Ge's gesture, I crawled to him, and just as I was about to raise my head, he stomped on my head with his large foot. The sudden force caused my head to slam hard against the ground with a thud. Qiang Ge, however, ignored this and continued pressing his foot back and forth on my head, saying in a very nonchalant tone, "Looks like Xiao Xuan told you everything, right? Hmm? Now she's carrying my child. How about it?"
Looking at Xuan'er kneeling before me, I asked, "What is it? Is it that important?" Xuan'er frowned, hesitating, then finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took two pages of paper from her bag and handed them to me. I took them and examined them carefully. The paper was filled with letters, but it wasn't English. The whole thing was incomprehensible to me. The only thing I could understand was that there was a large cross at the beginning of each page. If I wasn't mistaken, it seemed to be a hospital report. I looked at the two pages repeatedly and joked with Xuan'er, "Wife, what is all this? It's not English, it's French, right? Why are you showing me this? I can't understand it either." Xuan'er ignored my joke, lowered her head, and whispered, "Those are the hospital test results, husband... I'm pregnant!" Her gentle words were like a thunderclap in my ears. The joking smile on my face froze instantly, and my mind went blank. My thoughts raced, yet I seemed unable to think of anything at all. Only one belief remained: "Did I hear wrong?" With only this one thought left, I asked Xuan'er in a trembling voice, "Wife, what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly?" The words that followed shattered my last hope, the stark reality delivering a second blow. "Husband… I'm pregnant!" Xuan'er repeated softly for the second time. Those words froze me, leaving me stunned for a long time. As I gradually regained my composure, a tearing, bittersweet feeling pierced my heart like a white blade. My breath caught in my throat. As if sensing my current anguish, Xuan'er lowered her head, tears glistening on her beautiful face. The entire room fell silent, broken only by Xuan'er's soft sobs. My mind was in turmoil; my only thought was that I had to say something, that I couldn't let Xuan'er be sad. Suddenly, I… I took a breath, trying to soften my tone. "Um, this...this...child...is...Qiang...Brother Qiang's?" After stammering out this sentence, I realized I'd just uttered a bunch of nonsensical nonsense. However, my words successfully stopped Xuan'er's sobs. "Yes!" Xuan'er nodded, confirming my idea. Looking at me with blank eyes, she said, "Husband...you...what do you think we should do?" Looking into Xuan'er's eyes, so helpless, I pulled her into my arms, letting her lean on me. My heart was in turmoil. Pain was inevitable, but deep down I knew this was inevitable. Xuan'er, Brother Qiang, and I, ever since we'd made everything clear, had never used contraception during our intimate moments, never even considering our safe periods. We'd indulged in unrestrained pleasure under our conscious control. But now, the very thing we'd been avoiding was truly before me, making me... So caught off guard, unable to accept all of this, yet forced to accept it, a myriad of regrets swirled in my heart. What should I do? Anger? Sorrow? I didn't know how to choose. Xuan'er found solace in my arms, her tears flowing freely, silently sobbing in my embrace. Xuan'er's crying, ironically, brought peace to my heart. Yes, why did I have to dwell on this? Wasn't it all my fault? Xuan'er was pregnant with her lover's child to please me, and I was only thinking about whether I could accept it all, without considering the immense sacrifice Xuan'er had made. And right now, Xuan'er was so helpless, and what I should do most was protect her. I held her tightly, offering gentle comfort, and softly said, "Don't be sad, wife. I want to know what you're thinking. Tell me!" Under my comforting words, Xuan'er stopped crying. Sobbing, she poured out her heart, "Husband, I'm really confused right now. I don't know what to do. I just think the fault lies with me. Since I started playing around with him, my mindset has changed a lot, from conservative to free and bold. Although I have your support, husband, the truth is still my problem. After we were honest with each other, I deliberately ignored the idea of contraception. And the thrill of this game also made me have a forbidden thought, which is that I really want to have a child with a man other than you. But husband, you have to believe me, my love for you is sincere and unchanging. I just thought it was exciting. But now that I've made it a reality, I feel that this is not what I want. I haven't thought about how to accept this fruit of desire without love. Husband, I'm telling you this now so that you can make a decision for me. If you don't think it's good either, while I've just tested positive, let him..." "...Take it off!" Hearing Xuan'er's words made me feel even more at ease. Xuan'er's thoughts were roughly the same as mine, and she knew that our love hadn't diminished because of it, so the child she was pregnant with wouldn't be a problem anymore. "
Doesn't it feel better to kneel before the man who conceived your wife?" Although my male dignity had some resistance to this humiliating question, it was far less than the masochistic desire deep in my heart. Under Qiang Ge's questioning again, I could only awkwardly say one word, "Yes!" Qiang Ge laughed loudly after hearing this. "Hahahaha, I knew you liked this. In that note you wrote for me, you wanted your wife to be pregnant with someone else's child. Now your wish has come true, aren't you going to thank me? Hmph, do you think it's easy for me to make you feel good? Working day and night on your wife's body. Every time I have to ejaculate inside, and then block it for a long time, afraid that she won't get pregnant. Hmph, that's..." "My first child, and I'm so generous to give it to you. You're really getting a bargain. Aren't you going to thank me?" Qiang Ge's words sent my brainwaves into a frenzy. The adulterer had impregnated my wife, and now I was supposed to thank him! Every word fueled my subservience. I knelt on the ground, about to kowtow in gratitude, when Qiang Ge stopped me. "You've got it wrong, haven't you? You should be thanking me!" He stood up from the bed, unbuckled his belt, and proudly displayed his large, white penis before me. "Little Song, if you want to thank me, you should thank my big white cock. If it hadn't tirelessly planted its seed in your wife's cunt day and night, she wouldn't have gotten pregnant so quickly. Shouldn't you be grateful?" Controlled by my subservience, I felt even more pleased by this humiliation and quickly and proactively bowed to Qiang Ge's large penis. "Thank you for the adulterer's big cock planting its seed in my wife's cunt..." "I'm so grateful to my lover's big cock for working so hard on my wife! I'm so grateful to my lover's big cock for making me wear a solid green hat!" I, in my slutty state, bowed three times to Brother Qiang's big cock, and spontaneously kissed his blood-red glans with each bow.
After bowing, I looked up at Brother Qiang with adoring eyes. Brother Qiang, immersed in the feeling of getting another man's wife pregnant and having his husband kneel down to thank him, looked at me with a slutty expression, laughing happily as his big cock throbbed and nodded. Finally, one of his glans swelled up, and a jet of water sprayed straight onto my face. The sudden jet of water carried a faint pungent smell. Brother Qiang was urinating on me!
While swinging his cock and urinating on my face, Brother Qiang said contemptuously, "Hmm, not bad, my cock has received your thanks. Look how happy it is! This is a reward for you." I, covered in Brother Qiang's urine, quickly bowed again in gratitude.
Looking down at us, he gave orders: "Today is a special day. It's the day your slutty wife gets her final, satisfying punishment. The first two punishments were both abroad. Actually, if it weren't for Xiao Xuan being pregnant with my child, and her begging me because of the baby, this final punishment definitely wouldn't include you along the way. Humph, you silly boy, your bitch wife didn't listen to me. She slept with you before she left, and now I'm punishing her, and you can't escape either. I want you to serve her, and I want you to 'execute' your wife!" After saying this to me, Qiang turned to Xuan'er and cursed, "Damn it, you little slut, why aren't you bringing up the 'instruments'?" Xuan'er, kneeling to the side, reluctantly agreed, "Yes!" She turned to fetch the instruments, and returned a moment later carrying a square iron tray with the instruments on it.
"Looking at my shameless expression, Qiang Ge continued, 'Hmph, it's no fun just torturing you all the time. The important thing is to play with Xiao Xuan. She should be ready by now. Let's go to that room and massage our wife!' Hearing this, I was incredibly aroused. I was now focused on seeing what kind of punishment Qiang Ge would give Xuan'er. Driven by my burning desire, I quickly tried to crawl out of the bedroom, but as soon as I turned around, Qiang Ge kicked me in the butt. '
Let's go?'"
I watched as Qiang Ge's large, blood-red glans slowly disappeared into Xuan'er's small anus.
Her skin, scalded by hot water, was so translucent. Xuan'er sat upright in bed, her straight legs crossed, a pair of snow-white stockings covering her rounded, jade-like thighs. The stockings tightly bound her thighs, creating two fleshy hooks. At the very end of her thighs, there was no fabric, as the crossed legs pressed her cute, shy vulva tightly between her thighs, creating a unique allure. A snow-white shaping bra accentuated her slender waist. This one-piece design eliminated the need for a bra, using only two breast supports to make Xuan'er's snow-white breasts appear even more prominent. At this moment, Xuan'er's eyes were filled with alluring charm, her hair draped over her shoulders with a white gauze headband, and her shy and timid appearance was truly irresistible. Xuan'er wasn't too surprised to see me carrying Qiang Ge in; instead, she gracefully rose, her two white-stockinged legs together, and knelt before Qiang Ge on my back, saying sweetly, "This little slut Xuan'er welcomes my adulterous master. This slut Xuan'er is ready to bestow her final punishment." Xuan'er was very obedient before him, which greatly pleased Qiang Ge. He got up from me, walked to the bedside, and seeing Xuan'er and me kneeling before him, his desire surged to unprecedented heights.
Xuan'er trembled as she presented the iron tray to Qiang Ge.
Qiang Ge looked at the tray and saw that everything was there, quite satisfied, and even asked, "Is it 'clean'?" This question terrified Xuan'er even more. "Yes, it's cleaned."
"Damn, after all this teaching, you still can't do this simple thing properly," I looked blankly at Brother Qiang. Seeing my cluelessness, Brother Qiang snapped, "You're useless when you should be working! Damn, are you expecting me to walk? What are you good for? All you do is watch me fuck your wife and see how you enjoy it, huh?" He pointed to his crotch. "Hurry up, get in, carry me to that room to fuck your wife, you idiot!" Hearing Brother Qiang's words, I hesitated, wondering whether to get into the adulterer's crotch. But Brother Qiang, impatient, took a big step, plopped down on my back, and slapped my back. "Are you waiting to eat shit?"
Hearing the satisfied reply, Qiang Ge finally lay down on the big bed, stripped off his clothes, and rubbed his erect penis. He said to Xuan'er, "Come on, stop dawdling. You're going to get this done whether you live or die. Hurry up and come on up and give me a blowjob. If you serve me well, you'll suffer less." Hearing Qiang Ge's command, Xuan'er struggled helplessly for a while, but finally could only reluctantly get up and climb onto her lover's bed. She knelt in the center of the bed, her head lowered, and slightly opened her small mouth, taking Qiang Ge's treasure into her cherry lips. Her small head slowly rose and fell against Qiang Ge's crotch.
After enjoying Xuan'er's increasingly skilled oral sex for a while, Qiang Ge told me the theme of today's punishment, "Hmm...yes...hmm...you're getting better and better at licking...ah~ this little tongue is so smooth, my glans is fucking numb!"
"Hey, you silly boy, don't just stand there like an idiot. Let me tell you, today is the second time your wife and I are getting married. As punishment for her, she has to give me her virginity today as an apology, understand?" Hearing Qiang's explanation, I finally understood. No wonder there were props along with Xuan'er's daisy. Speaking of which, after marrying Xuan'er, I had thought about experiencing the pleasure of anal sex with her, but I was too embarrassed to say it before because I loved her. Now, I can't say anything. Her last virgin territory has been violated by her lover, Qiang. Thinking that Xuan'er will be completely taken over today, I felt a pang of jealousy. However, I didn't have time to savor this bittersweet feeling because Qiang immediately issued an order to me: "Don't just stand there like an idiot! Do you think you're here just to watch?" "Damn, if your wife hadn't begged me, I would have taken care of her overseas. Why would I have waited until now? Hurry up and come serve her, or I'll kick you out! I'll make sure you don't even get to see her!" Hearing Brother Qiang's order, I was afraid I really wouldn't get to see her, so I crawled to the bedside, but I didn't know what to do. Brother Qiang was rubbing Xuan'er's breasts while saying to me, "I knew you stupid boy couldn't do anything. Go, kneel on your wife's buttocks by the river..." I knelt behind Xuan'er's buttocks as Brother Qiang ordered. Brother Qiang then ordered, "Spread her buttocks..."
When my tongue suddenly touched Xuan'er's clitoris, I immediately felt Xuan'er's anus suddenly tighten. My head, which was doing oral sex, also paused. But before I could recover, Brother Qiang pressed my head down and continued to suck and spit out Brother Qiang's big cock.
Actually, as long as you overcome your mental block, the chrysanthemum isn't that dirty, especially after Xuan'er cleaned her genitals. My tongue circled the folds of the tender chrysanthemum, then suddenly thrust into the stamen of the chrysanthemum. The sudden, intense stimulation immediately made Xuan'er tense up, and the muscles around her chrysanthemum instantly locked onto my tongue. The undulating soft flesh of her chrysanthemum collectively exerted force, trying to squeeze out this intruder. Bearing the important task of lubrication
, I had no choice but to use my tongue to play a game of tai chi with the soft flesh inside the cavity.
Qiang Ge, who was feeling the most intensely, laughed loudly and said, "Hahahaha, damn, you've got the counter-attack skill now! You're licking my dick harder, I can't take it!" This kind of pleasure, isn't it? Haha, Xiaosong, lick more responsibly, this little slut is feeling it, with a little more effort... [The rest of the text appears to be nonsensical and unrelated to the previous sentences. A more accurate translation would require the full context.] After a series of thrusts, my tongue was numb from being squeezed by Xuan'er. Qiang Ge, however, was unwilling to listen to my fussiness. "Silly boy, you won't admit you're stupid. You have plenty of equipment around you, why don't you use it? Are you waiting for me to use it on you?" I looked at the equipment on the tray next to me: a large container, a large cup of yellow liquid, a funnel, and three eggs.
As I was figuring out how to use the supplies, Qiang Ge grew impatient. "What's there to think about? That big cup is filled with honey. Give this little bitch a gooey!" I picked up the large syringe from the plate and filled the big cup with honey.
Gently, I aimed it at Xuan'er's anus and slowly inserted it. Her tight anus, like a baby's mouth, sucked in the full tube of honey. Xuan'er, experiencing an enema for the first time, couldn't handle the unusual pleasure. She spat out the penis from her mouth and struggled, moaning.
Then, my body tensed as I leaned back, my upper body frozen in place, only my two tight-fitting stockinged feet rubbing haphazardly against Qiang Ge's chest to express her discomfort.
"Ah~ I... I can't take it anymore... I... I'm not playing anymore!" Xuan'er struggled to get up, but Qiang Ge's hands held her down tightly.
She couldn't move at all.
"Haha, you little bitch, you can't even handle a little bit of the liquid? The real fun is yet to come. Silly boy, what are you looking at? Hurry up, use that funnel to put those three raw eggs in!" I quickly pulled out the syringe, replaced the funnel, and cracked the eggs on the tray. Watching the clear egg liquid mixed with the golden yolk fall into the funnel, slowly sliding down, and finally, with a gurgle, disappearing deep into her anus, the spectacle filled me with a unique sense of wonder. I quickly cracked a second egg to continue watching.
After three eggs, I was still not satisfied.
But Brother Qiang was getting impatient. "Fuck..." "You'll have plenty of opportunities to see me being tortured later, don't delay me from enjoying your wife's little asshole!" Xuan'er, lying there, protested, "Ah~ no more, I don't want to play anymore, it's so swollen, spread me out, I want to go to Mao Bahu..." Her lower body, her anus filled with honey and eggs, was being squeezed by these two instruments.
Her pleading was met with Qiang Ge's complete indifference. "Hmph, if you go to Mao Bahu now, your punishment will be doubled. I'll make this silly boy empty all the eggs in the house..." I gradually reduced the force of my arms, slowly guiding Xuan'er's little buttocks toward Qiang Ge's penis. At the moment his penis touched her vulva, I was overjoyed and somewhat at a loss for words.
Xuan'er's eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes closed, and her slightly open mouth revealed her clenched teeth resisting the thrust of the glans. But this was only the beginning, and the glans wasn't even fully hard yet. I was using both hands to firmly support Xuan'er as she slowly adjusted to Qiang Ge's large penis.
However, Xuan'er stopped after swallowing the glans; she dared not try the hard shaft.
Just then, Qiang Ge's misbehavior struck. Lying on the bed, he curled his legs and suddenly kicked me.
Completely unprepared, I was thrown off balance by the kick and instinctively swayed to the side. Luckily, I was unharmed.
I had no choice but to carry Qiang Ge back to the master bedroom. Reaching the door, I opened it with my head and crawled inside. Looking up, I saw the graceful Xuan'er sitting on the bed opposite me. Xuan'er had just taken a shower, and her face looked refreshed, having washed away her fatigue.
I'm fine, but Xuan'er is in big trouble. Because I let go, her body lost its support, and she slumped down violently. With the lubrication of the honey and egg in her intestines, she sat directly on Qiang Ge's big cock next to her plump buttocks, and her tender anus was suddenly attacked by the cannon.
In addition, the strange mosquito inserted into her body
stimulated Xuan'er, who first let out a soft cry "Ah!~"
but the sound suddenly disappeared.
But Qiang was different. Xuan'er sat down heavily on him, almost making him ejaculate. An inexplicable pleasure rushed to his head, making his eyes roll back and he could only pant. He said between breaths, "Ah!~ Damn! It's so...so fucking good...I can't take it...it's too tight, it feels like...it feels like someone is holding my dick. Damn, if I had known it would be this good, I should have deflowered you back abroad. Why wait until now?" Xuan'er couldn't answer at this point. After a long period of tension, she gradually recovered and leaned against me, panting heavily. She complained to me in a soft voice, "Husband, why did you suddenly let go? I almost got fucked to death." I quickly explained that Qiang was the one who did it.
Xuan'er was unwilling, her snow-white silk-stockinged feet weakly glaring at Qiang Ge, complaining, "You damn radish, you bad radish. You actually did something bad, almost making me lose face." Qiang Ge's smile grew even more lewd as he watched Xuan'er's weak advances. "Hmph, little bitch, you dare to talk back to me?
Don't you know what time it is!"
He then lay on the bed and thrust his buttocks upwards. "Ah!~"
The spoiled Xuan'er forgot that she was currently "controlled."
The penis throbbed, another wave of electric-like pleasure assaulting Xuan'er's entire body. "Ah...no...ah...don't...don't...don't move..."
But Qiang Ge, reaching the peak of pleasure, ignored Xuan'er's pleas. "Hehe, don't move? How the hell am I supposed to enjoy it if I don't move?
Hmm? Hehe, how about it? Little slut, keep cursing, see if you're stubborn, my cock is still hard!" He then increased the speed of his thrusts to the normal speed of fucking.
Xuan'er was now completely unable to speak, only her swaying waist remained, bobbing on Qiang Ge's body like a small boat in a storm.
Her flailing hands, unable to find any leverage, could only cling to my neck behind her.
She continued to moan in my ear.
Qiang Ge, in front of me, continued thrusting his penis, his hips slapping against Xuan'er's buttocks, a wave of flesh rippling and churning. The two, caught up in the ecstasy, their minds in disarray, only their bodies repeating the thrusting motions.
Seeing their intense immersion, and wanting to share in their blissful experience, I unzipped my pants, pulled out my penis, and tried to use the pleasure I felt to follow in their footsteps.
But in reality, it was brutal. The moment I grabbed my penis, Xuan'er sensed my movement and, as if snapping back to reality, she grabbed my hair. "Hmph! Ah...it's so swollen...bad husband. I...ah...you bullied me just now, and now you want to enjoy it? I'll punish you, and I'll punish you too—you're not allowed to...ah...not allowed to masturbate...ah...I'm coming...ah!~" Xuan'er, who had reached orgasm from anal sex, hugged my head back, grabbing and squeezing my head haphazardly, letting me know how intense her orgasm was. Because of her orgasm, a stream of semen shot out from Xuan'er's big white tiger pussy, spraying onto Qiang Ge's lower abdomen. Qiang Ge's body trembled as if he had touched a high-voltage switch. Finally, he grabbed Xuan'er's white stockings tightly, tearing them as he shot his hot semen into Xuan'er's muddy cavity.
Only after tearing Xuan'er's white stockings to shreds did Qiang Ge, having had his fill, collapse onto the bed, laughing like a drunkard. "Hehe, hahaha, so good, so fucking satisfying! Damn, no wonder Xiao Ribuzi played like that, it was really fucking fun!" While Qiang Ge was contemplating his experience, Xuan'er, having finished her climax, protested. "Ugh, I've already had my fill, hurry up, husband, you... you help me to the toilet. I... I can't hold it in anymore." Hearing this, I went to help Xuan'er, but Qiang Ge, even more excited than me, pulled out his big cock, helped the limp Xuan'er stand on the bed, and, while positioning my head against Xuan'er's buttocks, said, "Seriously, you have all sorts of good equipment down there, isn't it a waste to use it? Come on, Xiao Song, you've been working hard all day, open your mouth, let me give you a good nourishment." Confused and at a loss, I was pressed down on my head by Qiang Ge. He pressed his mouth against Xuan'er's anus, and Xuan'er, who understood better than me, immediately gasped in surprise, "Ah...you...what are you doing...spread me off, I want to go to the toilet...spread me off!" Qiang Ge laughed loudly, "Why go so far? Didn't you see your husband is ready to serve you? Just stay close, take care of it in your husband's mouth!" Xuan'er knew that Qiang Ge meant for her to pull into my mouth, and she was filled with shame and indignation. She mustered her last strength and pulled hard, "Get lost, spread me off, I don't want to...it's too embarrassing, spread me off, ah...I can't hold it in anymore!" Hearing Xuan'er's words, Qiang Ge couldn't contain his joy, "Haha, it's good that you can't hold it in anymore, hehe, pull, slap, slap, slap." As Qiang Ge spoke, he slapped Xuan'er's lower abdomen with his hand. Each slap made Xuan'er shudder, and each slap made the blush on Xuan'er's face increase.
The honey and egg mixture was meant to be a lubricant, and with Qiang Ge's slapping, Xuan'er, who was already on the verge of losing control, could no longer withstand the external stimulation. Her face flushed red, and she cried out, "Husband...I...I'm sorry~" Xuan'er sobbed as she uttered her last words. A shudder ran through her body, and her flower, which could no longer hold back, bloomed open, shoving the honey and egg mixture, mixed with Qiang Ge's semen, into my mouth.
The honey and egg, mixed in Xuan'er's intestines and further stirred by Qiang Ge's rapid movements, now formed a creamy blob that entered my mouth.
Forced by Brother Qiang, I could only swallow with all my might. Brother Qiang, watching the spectacle unfold before him, laughed heartily, watching Xuan'er release everything into my mouth. Only after Xuan'er released her pent-up energy and sprayed it all over my face did he finally lie back down on the bed, satisfied. "Hmm, not bad, how was it, Xiao Song? Wasn't it incredibly satisfying to have your wife in your mouth? Wasn't the honey and egg mixture with your lover's semen especially delicious? Hahahaha, kid, you got lucky! This highly nutritious condiment is all yours! Go! Don't just stand there, go wash your wife properly." I obeyed Brother Qiang's words, and after releasing my pent-up energy, I collapsed onto the bed. I took Xuan'er to the bathroom to wash her. When I carried the washed Xuan'er back to the bedroom, I saw Qiang Ge lying on the bed, leisurely lighting a cigarette. Qiang Ge doesn't usually smoke, but he probably felt very accomplished today and was rewarding himself. He was puffing on the cigarette. When he saw me bring Xuan'er in, he pulled back the covers and patted them. "Hmm? All washed up, haha, put her in bed!" I had no choice but to put the clean Xuan'er in Qiang Ge's bed. As soon as I put her in, I saw Xuan'er, who had been too shy to open her eyes during the shower, bury her face in Qiang Ge's chest and playfully punch his chest with her little fists.
Qiang Ge slapped Xuan'er's little bottom. "Damn, even the little slut knows how to be shy now? Haha!"
"From now on, listen to me properly and give me a big, fat son. If you dare to disobey, I have plenty of ways to torment you." While teasing the infinitely shy Xuan'er, Brother Qiang looked up at me and said, "Hmph, silly boy, you served me well today. Besides, your wife has now been given to me to plant my seed. Considering that you're going to raise my bastard child, from now on, when you're not serving us during sex, you don't need to sleep on the floor anymore. Go sleep in the guest room!" Before I could kneel down to thank him, Brother Qiang turned around, pulled a USB drive from under his big pillow, and threw it to me.

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