Fitness can be addictive.

In City A, on the 8th floor of Building C, Yuting Garden, a young couple, Zhang Ting and Liu Peipei, had just celebrated their wedding. Their two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment was decorated warmly and elegantly; it was their marital home. One room was their wedding room, and the other was empty, reserved for their future child.

Zhang Ting was an interior designer. Designers typically work around the clock, but Zhang Ting's company had a large, highly specialized team, so he wasn't very busy. He even had time to go to a nearby gym. His income was decent, and he was currently saving money to buy a car. His wife, Liu Peipei, was his elementary school classmate, practically childhood sweethearts. She now worked as an advertising designer at another company. The two had always shared similar interests and learned from each other. Both sets of parents were very supportive when they announced their relationship; they were a perfect match.

It was the start of the May Day holiday, and everyone was enjoying the break. Zhang Ting was getting ready to leave, wearing gym clothes that accentuated his muscular physique. He was also quite handsome. Liu Peipei, however, sat on the sofa, seemingly unconcerned about Zhang Ting.

"Be careful going out."

"Okay, I'll be back at six tonight. Hey? Didn't you say Qianqian and the others were coming? Aren't you going to get ready?"

"No rush, they won't be here that quickly. Qianqian and Dongya didn't come to the wedding banquet last time, you can't say something came up and they won't come this time."

"Okay, don't worry! Six o'clock it is! I'm off now~"

Zhang Ting left excitedly with a smile. He wasn't very tall, but thanks to working out, his muscles were very firm and the lines were quite good, so he looked very solid and imposing. No wonder he was obsessed with fitness. Liu Peipei could only shake her head at this. She wasn't interested in fitness, and she was quite satisfied with her own figure. Her 37B breasts looked quite full against her 165cm height and slim waist.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Peipei's doorbell rang.

"Coming, coming!" Peipei closed the computer on the table. She was still looking at design cases. When she opened the door, two beautiful women were waiting at the door.

"Wow! This decor is so romantic!! No wonder it's a designer's family!" The first to speak was Liu Yuqian, a fellow townsman of Peipei and Zhang Ting, though they went to different universities. She's 173cm tall, with long, flowing hair, and not only beautiful but also has a stunning figure—long legs and a large bust—currently working as a print model.

"Okay! Let's go in! I've seen all your posts on WeChat Moments," said Chen Dongya with a grin. Peipei and Zhang Ting met her in university, but she now works as a photography assistant at a photo studio. She met Qianqian, a model, while working on a project. Qianqian is 165cm tall, with a similar figure to Peipei, petite and pretty, but with a particularly round and perky bottom. Being in similar circles, sometimes the world really is small.

The three of them spent the afternoon eating, drinking, and chatting. Men like to talk about women in their private time, and women are no different.

"Peipei, you just got married, when are you going to have children?" Liu Yuqian asked, sitting on the sofa playing with a toy that looked like a small spinning top.

“Yeah, yeah! Come on over, dinner's not in a rush, let's go out to eat,” Chen Dongya said, seemingly quite interested.

Liu Peipei took a cake out of the oven: “It's still early, we haven't decided on a date yet

. You two have been married for almost a year, haven't you? How about you?” Chen Dongya smiled helplessly: “Oh, don't even mention it, he's too busy. I want to, but… we haven't made one in almost a month… we can't find the time.”

Liu Peipei cut the cake, placed it on the table, and sat down next to Dongya, comforting her: “Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities. We're only in our early twenties.”

Liu Yuqian grinned mischievously: “Hey, mine's pretty busy too, only once every two weeks. Although it feels good, it would be better if it happened more often… Peipei, doesn't your husband often go to the gym? How is he…?”

Liu Peipei said shyly: “Why are you suddenly talking about me… he's… alright…”

"It's alright, isn't it?" Liu Yuqian hugged Peipei tightly and said, "This tone... it doesn't sound quite right?"

Although Liu Peipei was rather shy and quiet, as a designer, she was competitive at heart. She retorted, "How should I know? I've only ever done it with him... and... I, I felt really comfortable."

"Look, look! Dongya, look! You're showing off your husband without saying a word, hehe..." Yuqian's mischievous smile became even more unrestrained.

"How comfortable?" Dongya suddenly became serious, and the two of them turned their attention to Peipei.

"What are you looking at?" Peipei seemed to sense something was wrong, but in the tense atmosphere, she still blurted out, "My mind went blank, that's about it."

What kind of comfort is that? Dongya and Yuqian were speechless.

"Alright, alright, that's your husband."

The group played around like this until six o'clock.

"I'm back." Zhang Ting opened the door and entered, carrying his clothes that he had changed out of.

"Give it to me," Liu Peipei said, taking the clothes and turning to walk to the balcony. The two seemed to understand each other perfectly.

"Zhang Ting, long time no see," Liu Yuqian said, staring at Zhang Ting. He had changed so much; the once skinny guy was now much more capable and handsome.

"Hi~," Chen Dongya greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Ting returned the smile, and the two seemed unusually familiar. Peipei noticed this and sensed a dangerous atmosphere. She then smiled and said, "Honey~ I didn't cook today, shall we go out to eat together?"

Zhang Ting was taken aback for a moment, then replied that it was fine. Peipei didn't usually call him "honey," so what was going on?

Chen Dongya sensed something. Not wanting to arouse suspicion, she smiled and said, "Oh, I forgot to mention, Zhang Ting and I go to the same gym. We sometimes bump into each other on Sundays. He even said he'd ask you to come, but you never do."

Peipei seemed to have let it go on the surface, responding as if it were an afterthought, but she was still a little annoyed inside.

Chen Dongya thought she had dispelled the suspicion, but little did she know that this sentence would become the beginning of everything.

After the party ended, on the way home, Qianqian asked, "Dongya, which gym do you go to? It must be good if you all go there, right?"

"KPV Gym, what? With your physique, be careful you don't lose your chest muscles while working out," Dongya joked.

"I just want to work on my abs, having big breasts isn't a crime!" Qianqian retorted irritably, but neither of them could have imagined that this thought would cross a line.

Back at Zhang Ting's house, they went to bed promptly at 11 pm. In bed, Peipei snuggled against Zhang Ting, more clingy than usual, her thighs intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against him. This made Zhang Ting a little irritated, his lower body pushing the thin blanket high, but he was too tired from the gym that day and worried he wouldn't be able to give Peipei the best experience, so he decided to hold off until tomorrow. At the same time, he wondered, what was wrong with his wife today? Zhang Ting hugged Pei Pei and asked, "Is something on your mind? Is it because you didn't tell me about going to the same gym as Dong Ya?"

Pei Pei shook her head and said, "No, I believe you, and I believe Dong Ya. She's not that kind of person. It's just... we talked about some things in bed today, and they joked about you. I'm a little upset."

Ah, that's it. Zhang Ting finally understood what was going on. He took a deep breath and asked, "Then just say you love me, so I'm the best in the world. Wouldn't that solve everything? You'll make them laugh, hehe."

Pei Pei suddenly realized why she hadn't thought of using evasive language in her answer. She happily coaxed Zhang Ting, "You're so smart, the best in the world!" Then she reached out and grabbed Zhang Ting's genitals.

"I'm tired from working out today. How about we do it again tomorrow?" Zhang Ting said, trying to refuse Pei Pei, but she suddenly pressed herself against him, slowly rubbing her lips against his hot member.

Zhang Ting understood perfectly, but he was truly exhausted. He gently kissed Pei Pei's forehead and said softly, "We had a lot of workout today, and I wanted to show you my best self, okay? Sweetie, let's do it again tomorrow night." Pei Pei understood this too; she was just being playful. She let go of his arm, hugged him, and the two snuggled together as they drifted off to sleep.

The next afternoon, Zhang Ting had intended to save his energy for Pei Pei, but he figured he might as well use his annual gym membership. He figured doing some light warm-up stretches would be good, even though he could do those exercises at home. But Zhang Ting was drawn to the gym's atmosphere—a place teeming with muscular men, a place where you could let loose and exercise freely—and it was only a ten-minute walk away. So, after saying goodbye to Pei Pei, he went to the gym anyway.

Zhang Ting arrived at the gym, checked the time, and saw that the several-hundred-square-meter gym was nearly empty. He muttered to himself, "A little past two... Even though it's a holiday, it's not peak time, so there aren't many people. Hmm... I'll go back at four. Come on, let's start with slow muscle relaxation exercises." The KPV gym was located near the residential area, so it should theoretically be crowded. However, the peak hours for gyms are generally from 10 a.m. to 1 p.m. and from 4 p.m. to 7 p.m. 2 p.m. is low-peak time, and with the hot May Day holiday, there were even fewer people.

After about twenty minutes, even with simple stretching and relaxation, Zhang Ting was covered in sweat, his soaked workout clothes clinging to his body. Just as he was about to sit down for a drink and a rest, a pair of long, fair legs came into view. Looking further up, he saw black bodycon shorts, a slender waist, and a pair of firm breasts hidden in a pink tank top. When he saw the owner of this figure, he was very surprised: "Huh!? Huh!? You work out here too?"

"Huh what? Dongya told me." This person was Liu Yuqian.

"Come on, what are you even working out with that physique? Any more and you'll just build muscle," Zhang Ting shook his head, looking utterly bewildered.

"Oh? Everyone wants to look good. Look at me, I don't have abs yet, and I even think my butt isn't perky enough!" Liu Yuqian suddenly remembered how other models had taken her spotlight because of these advantages, and she couldn't stand it.

Zhang Ting carefully examined Liu Yuqian's waist and hips before saying, "Hmm… this is the bodyweight training area. There are some machines you can use. Why don't you try that?" Zhang Ting pointed to the sit-up bench opposite her. Liu Yuqian was

also curious; she had only just arrived and was just looking around. This piqued her interest, so she went over.

"How do I use it?" Liu Yuqian turned to ask Zhang Ting. Zhang Ting didn't really want to answer her, but he didn't want to hurt herself, so he decided to help her out.

"Lie down on that board with your head facing me, legs stretched between the two bars. You know how to do sit-ups, right? This can help you get abs, and this level won't make your waist thicker," Zhang Ting said as he got up and walked to Liu Yuqian's side.

Liu Yuqian did as Zhang Ting said and began doing sit-ups. Zhang Ting was counting as he went: "1, 2, 3..."

"7," Zhang Ting's attention was unconsciously drawn to Liu Yuqian's breasts. Her full, round breasts bounced dramatically with each sit-up, their amazing elasticity something few women possessed, except for Liu Yuqian's. Zhang Ting's lower body involuntarily swelled, but because of his underwear, it was only a bulge in his crotch.

"16. Ah!" Liu Yuqian gasped as she lay on the sit-up bench. "How was that?"

"Too weak, too weak. You're just skinny, you have no strength in your waist. To get abs, you'll need at least half a month of systematic training." Zhang Ting shook his head, hands on his hips, looking every bit the coach.

"Really? That long?" Liu Yuqian glanced at Zhang Ting and noticed a bulge in his crotch. His workout pants were loose, but you could still roughly see his size. She thought to herself, "Wow..."

"Hey!? You're not going to faint after just a few reps? This is 10 reps per set, with a rest in between. Do 3 sets per cycle. Try doing it once or twice a day. I'm afraid your back will explode if you do it any more." Zhang Ting sighed. Even a few words felt exhausting. He finally understood why coaches charge so much. Then she added, "Never mind, let's go back early. I'm leaving first, you can practice slowly."

"Oh?? Oh! Boss! Got it," Liu Yuqian laughed mischievously. At this moment, she was still troubled by her own wild thoughts, watching Zhang Ting's departing figure, so robust, especially the thick, bulging penis in her memory. Her long-awaited thirst gave her a bold and adventurous plan: just once, just once!

At seven o'clock that evening, Zhang Ting went to bed particularly early, with his beautiful wife by his side. Peipei, naked, nestled against him.

"Husband~?" Peipei's soft voice made Zhang Ting's back itch. At the same time, Peipei took the initiative to caress Zhang Ting's limp penis. Although Peipei had only been married for a short time, her body had already been subtly trained to be quite good. Her fingers rhythmically played with Zhang Ting's penis, causing it to quickly become erect. Peipei liked the feeling of her penis growing bigger in her hands.

"Peipei, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Zhang Ting embraced Peipei and gently kissed her, his other hand slowly kneading her nice breasts, feeling their size. Suddenly, Liu Yuqian's proud, bouncy breasts flashed into Zhang Ting's mind. Damn it! I love Peipei! Zhang Ting felt a shiver, but the image in his mind made his penis erect like never before, as if he had been liberated. This feeling was something he had never experienced before.

"Honey...it's gotten so...so big, wow, what's wrong? It seems even bigger than before." Peipei suddenly felt that the length, thickness, hardness, and heat of the thing in her hand had all become unfamiliar, even more powerful.

"Because I'm here today to give you the best!" A man's sweet words are no less toxic than a woman's.

"Is everyone like this? (Wow! It's so big, can I handle it?)" Peipei was a little anxious.

Zhang Ting grabbed Pei Pei's hand, making her hold his penis with both hands. It was indeed more impressive than before; no wonder he always felt something was lacking when getting an erection. He then said, "The data online says the average length is about 13 centimeters and the girth is about 3.8 centimeters. We have a ruler at home, right? We can measure it." Actually, Pei Pei also wanted to know the size of this penis; it was probably just the designer's imagination playing tricks on her.

Pei Pei quickly brought over a ruler, one hand holding Zhang Ting's penis, her face close to the large shaft: "Then I'll measure it." Her eyes were fixed on the size and Zhang Ting's penis, and she exclaimed inwardly, "It's really big and fierce up close!" Then she slowly said, "16.5 centimeters long and 4.5 centimeters thick. That's way too much, isn't it? Is it really the average?"

Zhang Ting hugged Pei Pei and said, "That's not important. What's most important is that you like it. Come on."

Pei Pei smiled and put down what she was holding, straddling Zhang Ting's penis, one hand holding it. As Pei Pei's body slowly lowered, the extra-large glans pried open her tightly closed labia.

"Hmm?~ So thick and hard?! Husband, it's so thick?!" Her tightly closed lips, barely a centimeter apart, were stretched taut by Zhang Ting's thick penis, turning into an exaggerated circle.

As Peipei's body continued to descend, the overflowing vaginal fluids allowed Zhang Ting's swollen penis to penetrate smoothly. Each centimeter the thick glans advanced felt like hitting a bottleneck, breaking through several barriers until it finally reached Peipei's cervix, giving her an addictive, tingling, slightly painful sensation. She lay on top of Zhang Ting, rubbing her breasts against his firm chest, and said sweetly, "It's so long, it goes in so deep?~ Husband, you're so amazing, it's really so big and hard!" "

Then I'll show you how powerful it is!!" Zhang Ting smiled, rolled over with Peipei in his arms, and pinned her beneath him. He then used his long, thick, hard penis to thrust into Peipei's narrow, slippery vagina from every angle, each withdrawal bringing out thick white fluid, each thrust producing a wet sound.

"Honey! Honey! I love you so much! ~~ Big cock? Big cock? ~~ Oh oh oh~ So big? ~~ So strong!"

"Harder! Harder! Fuck my uterus! Ahhh~~ Husband's cock is so long?~ So long and thick? Mmm~~~."

"Do you like it? Is it comfortable?"

"I like it?~~ I love husband's big cock the most, it feels so good to fuck me~"

"Mmm~~ Husband, don't stop! How come your cock is so big! I love you?~ Oh oh~ Ahh~ Cock, cock~ Jump? Jump, a long and thick big cock?~ Are you going to cum so soon??"

In just five minutes, Zhang Ting's cock was released and became more sensitive than before, but he couldn't stop like this, but Pei Pei wouldn't let him go, her vagina squeezing and sucking his cock forcefully, the frequency and force getting faster and faster

. "Husband, husband~~ I'm coming~~ Ahh ...

Listening, Zhang Ting couldn't care less about anything else. He used his penis to roughly ravage Peipei's vagina. A surge of heat hit Zhang Ting's glans, and a loud squirting sound erupted from Peipei's vagina. Zhang Ting couldn't take it anymore. He forcefully pressed his glans against Peipei's cervix, loaded it with bullets, and kept gushing into Peipei's uterus. One wave, two waves, a full seven or eight spurts of semen shot out. The hot semen washed over Peipei's uterus and vagina, making Peipei's vagina spasm with pleasure. She straightened her legs as if she had been electrocuted, hugged Zhang Ting tightly, rolled her eyes, and talked nonsense.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Big cock? I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Ohhhh! ~ Semen? Husband? ~ Shoot me to death with your semen, ohhh! ~ So thick? ~ Peipei's little pussy is going to be fucked to pieces? Ahhh! Big cock? Shoot it in~ ~ So hot~ Husband's semen is so hot? Ahhh~~~ So good? ~ Ah! My uterus~~ is being pushed open? ~ ~ Big cock is still shooting? ~ ~ Shoot it all in? ~ ~ I want a baby now~ ~ Shoot, shoot it in me? ~ ~ Ahhh? ~ ~ My uterus is so hot~~~ Ah~ Haha—ha—."

The long and intense orgasmic spasms almost made Peipei lose consciousness. When she came to her senses, she realized that she had just lost her composure, but she was only holding Zhang Ting. This was the first time she had orgasmed so quickly, and it was more intense than ever before. Peipei let Zhang Ting lie on top of her. She felt as if there was a pool of semen slowly swaying in her uterus. Zhang Ting had shot out too much semen. And his cock was still inserted in Peipei's little pussy, showing no sign of softening.

"Wow, you're amazing, honey?" Peipei, overwhelmed by the climax, wrapped her legs around Zhang Ting's waist and said, "Honey's big cock?~ Honey's big cock?~~~"

Zhang Ting laughed and said, "Little Peipei is so naughty! I'll shoot you to death!"

"Aww~? So naughty, so hard?~"

"Ahhhhh~~ No, don't suddenly be so violent ahhhhh?~~"

Zhang Ting had plenty of stamina, and immediately, taking advantage of Peipei's climax before it subsided, he launched an even more intense thrusting, pulling his cock out sharply and then ramming it into the depths of Peipei's pussy with all his might, fast and hard. Peipei's labia minora, hidden in her tiny pussy, were being thrust in and out of Zhang Ting's huge cock, and the two pink labia were being turned inside out, covered with stringy white semen and vaginal fluid. Peipei's breasts were being shaken up and down by the intense impact, and the semen in her uterus was also surging, causing her to experience a second wave of pleasure before her climax had subsided.

"Husband, slow down, I can't take it anymore! Mmm~~~", Peipei covered her mouth. Subconsciously, she felt that the continuous orgasms would make her scream. But Zhang Ting was in a dilemma. He wasn't as sensitive the second time. Even with high-speed thrusting, he probably wouldn't ejaculate for ten or twenty minutes. So he decided to go all out and thrust harder and faster.

"No, no, no, no~~ Ahhh?~~ My pussy is so numb?~~~ Husband, I love you?! I love you?~~ Oh oh oh~"

"Your cock is so powerful?~ So long? Ahhh~~ Zhang Ting's cock is so thick and big? Ah~~ Fuck me

, fuck me, fuck me!!?" "Oh oh oh~~ I can't take it anymore, my uterus? It's coming again~! Faster! Faster!... Ahh! Hmm~~? Husband, I want your semen?~~" "

Oh! Ahhhh~~~ So intense? You're thrusting so hard?~ My pussy, my pussy... is filled? Ahhh~~"

"Ahhh~ It's coming! It's coming?~~ I'm going to orgasm?~~"

Peipei reached orgasm again, her vagina tightly locking onto Zhang Ting's glans, but Zhang Ting still wouldn't stop, he hadn't ejaculated yet.

"Ahhh~~~ No no~~ No ah~~ Husband, no ah," Peipei's vagina continued to spasm with orgasm for a long time, her eyes rolled back, her consciousness was about to give out.

" Husband ,

please

... Zhang Ting slowly withdrew his penis. The moment the glans pushed out of Pei Pei's vagina, a large glob of thick semen overflowed from her opening. After a few seconds, Pei Pei's tender vagina returned to its previous state, tightly sealing the semen overflowing from her overflowing uterus. Looking at his limp penis, Zhang Ting held Pei Pei and drifted off to sleep. Perhaps there will be a sequel, about the sparks between Zhang Ting and Pei Pei's best friend. [The End]

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