A romantic encounter in the snow

Chapter 1.
I live in a provincial capital city in Northeast China. It lacks the prosperity of Shanghai, the solemnity of Beijing, and the openness of Guangzhou, but it's my hometown, and I love it so much that I gave up the opportunity to seek my fortune abroad.
At the time, my mother opened a company and wanted me to help her. The salary was high (because I was her only son), but there was no freedom. I told my mother I wanted to go out and make my own way in the world. My mother said, "My son has grown up and knows how to be self-reliant. He doesn't need his mother to pave the way for him anymore. But it's good to go out and experience more hardships so you can understand the realities of society."
So, with the start-up capital my mother gave me, I began my entrepreneurial journey. Although it was tough, it was also very enjoyable.
Of course, many of the beautiful women in the company were recruited at a high price. As the saying goes, "A rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow."
Keeping them around was just for eye candy.
A few years ago, during the first month of the lunar calendar, there was a once-in-50-years heavy snowfall. The snow was incredibly heavy. Many cars broke down on the road. Luckily, my mother bought me a Land Cruiser Prado to encourage my entrepreneurial endeavors. This car really cooperated; although the snow kept getting heavier, it wasn't a problem for me. I was driving ahead, leading the way with lots of cars following behind – it felt amazing! Along the way, I saw many people walking on the side of the road, looking incredibly miserable. The snow was so heavy that buses couldn't go anywhere, and taxis were nowhere to be seen. Then I saw a woman around 30 years old, holding a child, looking anxiously around in front of a KFC. Later, I learned her name was Xiaoyue (pseudonym). I pulled over, rolled down the window, and asked, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"
She glanced at me but didn't say anything, but it was clear she desperately needed help. I said, "In this weather, forget about getting a taxi. Even if you did, it wouldn't move. Besides, you're carrying a child. Adults can manage, but what about the child?" Hearing this, she came over and said, "Thank you so much. I just took the child to the doctor and I need to go home. Do you have a ride with me?" I said, "What does 'having a ride' matter at a time like this? I have a car, I'll just be a little late getting home. Get in, don't let the child get cold." I could tell she was very touched and couldn't even say thank you; her eyes were full of tears. I can't stand seeing women cry. My wife won me over with her tears. I took a closer look at Xiaoyue then; I remember her vividly, even though several years have passed. She was about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a black trench coat with a white lace-trimmed blouse peeking out from the collar, a black skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black over-the-knee boots. After she got in the car, we chatted. To avoid embarrassing her, I told her jokes to pass the time. Since the car couldn't move, we talked a lot. That's when I learned that the couple had moved here five years ago to run a clothing wholesale business. Business was pretty good, but it was hard work. They'd set up their stall before dawn every day and finish shipping the goods in the afternoon before going home. It was tough, but they earned a good amount of money. Their child was usually cared for by the grandmother, but this morning the child suddenly developed a high fever. Her husband drove them to the hospital and then went to the market, promising to pick them up later. But then it started snowing, and so heavily! Her husband's car broke down as soon as they left the market. She and the child ate something while waiting. Later, her husband told her that the snow was too heavy and there were no roadside assistance vehicles; they couldn't even hail a taxi. He told her to see if she could get one, and if not, to find a hotel nearby. But now, with no taxis and the child in tow, it was inconvenient for her. Just then, my appearance gave her a glimmer of hope…
About 20 minutes later, an unexpected situation occurred. The car in front of them lost control and skidded. I swerved sharply and saw my car crash straight into a utility pole on the side of the road. I got really angry, got out of the car, kicked the car in front of me twice, pointed at the window, and yelled, "What the hell are you doing here in this weather?" The person didn't say a word, got out of the car
, and said to me, "The road conditions are terrible. I'm really sorry, let's go through insurance after the snow stops. I have full insurance." I thought that was the only option, so I said to Xiaoyue, "It's hopeless, the car can't move. Is it far from here to your house? If not, I'll walk you back. Give me the child, I'm a man after all." She said, "We haven't even gone halfway yet. It usually takes more than an hour to walk from here to home, but in this weather...
" She said, "Let's see if there's anywhere nearby to stay. We'll settle the child first; the adults don't need to worry."
After locking the car, I took off my coat, wrapped it around the child, and carried her away. She could only follow behind. I'm not usually active, but I was panting heavily, slipping and falling every few steps. I was very unhappy, but I couldn't show it. The snow was still falling, and the wind was so strong I could barely open my eyes. She supported my arm as we walked towards her home. After about 20 minutes, we had covered less than a kilometer when I spotted a small hotel in the alley. It wasn't big, but it looked clean enough.
I said to her, "Let's settle here for today. My car is still nearby; we need to wait for the insurance surveyor tomorrow morning."
She said, "That's the only way. Thank you so much today; I don't know what I would have done without you."
As she spoke, she started to cry again.
I said, "Don't cry! I can't stand seeing women cry in front of me. You and the child wait here for me; I'll go get a room." At that moment, I saw her face turn red. Here I need to clarify that I absolutely had no improper thoughts about this woman. It wasn't that I had high standards; it's just that in that situation, no one would have the leisure to have any improper thoughts.
I went to the front desk and asked the clerk for two rooms. The clerk said, "Brother, everyone's staying here today, where would we find two rooms? Even if we did, we couldn't give them to you. What if someone else comes later and there's nowhere to stay? Everyone's having a tough time these days, we can't let anyone freeze, what do you say, brother?" This girl really knows how to talk; she didn't even have a reason to get angry after being rejected, much better than the pretty faces in my company.
I glanced back at Xiaoyue, and she nodded, so we got a relatively clean room. Inside the room, there was a bathroom on the left, and it was quite large. There was a double bed, a TV cabinet, a sofa, and a coffee table. The room wasn't big, but it was very clean.
I said, "Xiaoyue, you can sleep on the bed with the child; I'll sleep on the sofa."
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll go wash up first, can you watch the child for me?"
"No problem, the child hasn't cried at all while I've been holding him. It seems we get along very well."
Xiaoyue smiled and said, "The child is asleep," and then went into the bathroom. I watched TV outside for a while, but there weren't many programs. The signal was probably bad because of the snow; it was just static. Then Xiaoyue came out and said, "Go take a shower, I'm going to sleep first. You should go to sleep early too." I nodded and went into the bathroom to wash up.
After showering, I came out to find them both asleep. I lay on the sofa and called my wife to let her know I was safe and sound, telling her the snow was too heavy to get back and not to wait for me. Of course, I omitted anything about Xiaoyue to avoid making her jealous, so she wouldn't overthink it. Just as I hung up, Xiaoyue's phone rang. It was her husband calling to ask about the situation. She had told him about how I had helped her, and he wanted me to answer the phone to thank me. I couldn't take the phone.
"Hello," came the voice on the other end of the phone. "Dude, thanks a lot. I really don't know what they would have done without you. I'll come over tomorrow morning and treat you to lunch so we can have a good talk."
I said, "Don't mention it. It's not easy being away from home."
He said, "Okay, seeing how loyal you are, I'm relieved that my wife is with you. Let's talk tomorrow morning."
I said, "Okay, see you tomorrow." As I hung up and handed the phone to Xiaoyue, it hit the headboard and fell under the bed. Xiaoyue and I got up at the same time to pick up the phone, and "thump!" Our heads bumped together. We both said in unison, "Does it hurt?" At that moment, our eyes met. She blushed, looking very charming.
She immediately knelt down and reached under the bed to retrieve her phone. When she pulled it out, she noticed something extra on it. I saw it was a condom, bulging with a small amount of semen inside. She was startled and threw the phone away. Because we were so close, the semen from the condom splashed all over me. She quickly came over to wipe it off. I said it was okay, I'd wash up. She said, "Take off your clothes, I'll wash them for you." I said, "No need, no one's here tonight, I can change when I get home tomorrow. Okay, go to sleep." I got up, turned off the light, put on a coat, and lay down.
Time passed slowly, but I was freezing and tossing and turning. Who could sleep in the dead of winter with only a coat? Then Xiaoyue said, "Big brother, are you asleep?" "No, I can't sleep in this new place." My voice trembled slightly; it was so cold. Xiaoyue said, "Brother, you must be cold. Why don't you come up and sleep here?"
I said, "That wouldn't be good. It's one thing for a man and a woman to be alone in a room, but to share a bed? I wouldn't be able to sleep at all."
Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai slept in the same bed for so long without any problems. Besides, you're such a nice person, you wouldn't take advantage of me."
I said, "They probably didn't understand anything back then. I'm afraid I don't have the self-control."
Xiaoyue smiled, "I'm asking you to come up here, what are you afraid of, you're a grown man?" I thought she was right, and the more I tried to hide, the more guilty
I felt, so I climbed onto the bed. As soon as my hand reached under the covers, perhaps it was in the wrong place, and I touched a soft, yielding breast. Xiaoyue exclaimed, "Ah! Brother, where are you touching? Be careful not to break it, that's my son's livelihood!" Perhaps she was trying to avoid embarrassment. But I misunderstood and thought she was seducing me.
I climbed into bed and reached into her bra, touching her nipples. Her breasts were full, and her nipples were quite large. Xiaoyue's hand pressed against mine through her clothes, immobilizing me. I rolled over, pinning her hand beneath me, and slipped my hand into her thick, dark pubic area. It was dry down there, probably because she had washed. I stroked her G-spot, and she kept her mouth shut, trying to remain silent. This emboldened me. I pulled down her panties and undershirt together with one hand. Xiaoyue said, "Brother, please don't do this." I didn't answer, just pressed my rock-hard penis against her thigh. Seeing that I didn't speak, she said again, "Brother, I'll help you come, please don't fuck me, okay?" Hearing the word "fuck" from her mouth made me even more excited. At the same time, I was afraid she would scream, so I said, "I didn't want to do this either, you're too alluring. Can you give me a blowjob?" She hummed in agreement and climbed back into bed. To be honest, her oral skills weren't very good, at least not as good as my wife's. But it was passable. She kept stroking my penis with one hand, touching my testicles with the other, and licking my glans with her tongue. I put my hand inside her bra and touched her nipples. She was below, using her mouth to stroke my penis, occasionally letting out a few moans. It felt incredibly good. I said, "Turn around so I can see your pussy, that way I can cum faster." She hummed in agreement and turned over in the blankets, and we ended up in 69. Even though the lights were off, I could see her pussy in the dim light from outside. I couldn't resist starting to lick her clitoris. I'd never even licked my own wife's. They say other people's wives are always better, and that's so true. At first, it tasted a little fishy and salty. I put my fingers inside her pussy and started probing, and soon a lot of white fluid came out. I knew she was aroused.
At this point, she wasn't just mechanically stroking my penis anymore; her mouth was also licking my testicles and the pubic hair around my anus. She was very wet, rolled over, and sat on my shoulders. My tongue was rapidly licking her labia, and she moaned ecstatically. My hands weren't idle either, playing with her big breasts. Her voice was sweet. She said
, "Husband, lick me. Fuck me. I want it." Ah—! Ah— Ah— Hurry up—get up—fuck me.
I didn't know if she mistook me for her husband or... Anyway, it didn't matter. At this point, no man could stop himself. I picked her up and got off the bed, letting her bend over while holding onto the sofa back, and I penetrated her from behind. Her panties were still hanging on her knees, so I used one foot to step on her underwear and panties to her ankle, and she cooperated by taking them off. Perhaps because she often took care of her child after giving birth, her sex life was infrequent, and her vagina was very tight.
It took a lot of effort to penetrate her. Accompanied by Xiaoyue's beautiful moans, "Ah—ah—oh—so full—lightly—lightly—a little." I lifted one of her legs and made her turn to the side.
I thrust wildly from behind. After about a hundred or so thrusts, I got a little tired and turned over to sit on the sofa. She probably practiced dance and straddled my legs in a split, moving them up and down. This position didn't allow for deep penetration, but it was still very stimulating.
Her ass was raised a bit high, and my penis fell out of her vagina. I rolled over and pushed her down onto the sofa, hoisting her legs onto my shoulders as I fucked her.
Unexpectedly, the seemingly quiet woman burst into profanities: "Oh—! Husband, fuck—it's so fucking good. —Ah—it's been—so—long—since—it—good—husband—faster—. Fuck—harder—fuck—me—I—ah—ah—good—ah—"
After about 20 minutes of fucking, I felt an urge to ejaculate. She felt it too. "Don't ejaculate inside, ejaculate—in—my—mouth. —I want to eat your semen. Give it to me." I pulled out my penis, and she sat up, opened her mouth, and licked my glans with her tongue. She stroked my penis with her hand. Soon, streams of semen sprayed from my glans into her mouth and onto her face.
I got up and turned on the light. I could clearly see Xiaoyue's bare bottom, her face covered in white liquid, but the liquid in her mouth was nowhere to be seen; she probably swallowed it. She crawled over like a puppy to clean my penis. I'm not exaggerating, we went at it for over an hour and were both exhausted. I was too lazy to even wash up. Xiaoyue had already cleaned me anyway. Xiaoyue said, "Honey, you're so capable. I love you so much." I said, "Doesn't your husband usually do it with you?" "Him? He's always too busy with social engagements. When we first got married, he was okay, he was always with me. But since I had his baby, he only does it once a month. And each time it's only for about 10 minutes. You men are all like that. When you first get your hands on someone, you want to do it 24/7, but once you've got them, you don't care anymore. At least you drive and get your car serviced regularly. We need maintenance too." I was speechless. The seemingly quiet and elegant Xiaoyue had suddenly become so wanton; she was just too good at pretending. I saw that the snow outside had stopped. The sanitation workers' trucks were constantly busy, and the noise outside kept me awake. I suggested we have another round. Xiaoyue agreed. Anyway, who knows when we'll have another chance? Let's just consider it a commemorative edition.
She asked if I'd ever tried anal sex... To be honest, I really hadn't, mainly because my previous methods were wrong; as soon as I put it in my wife's anus, she cried from the pain. Later, I went online to learn that insufficient preparation and lubrication were necessary, but my wife, having already tried it once, absolutely refused to try it a second time. I couldn't persuade her otherwise, so I gave up the idea. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyue brought it up. I asked her, "What, you like it? Have you done it before?" She said, "Don't you men all like it? My husband always wants to have anal sex with me, but I've never agreed and haven't tried it yet. Just now, I saw you were being quite gentle with my vagina, so I wanted to try." I almost choked. I said, "There's no lubrication here. Let's try it."
She nodded and raised her buttocks high. I spat a lot of saliva on her anus, then tried inserting my finger. After inserting one finger for a while, she groaned. I don't know if she was genuinely enjoying it or just cooperating. Seeing an opening, I aimed my penis at her anus and thrust it in hard. I used a bit too much force this time. She immediately collapsed onto her son. Her son cried, "Wah—wah—". We looked at each other and grimaced. She lay down, holding her son, and I lifted one of her legs from behind, found her vagina with my hand, and thrust my hips in.
She was soothing the child while I thrust into her vagina from behind—it felt amazing, but Xiaoyue didn't dare to cry out, enduring the discomfort. Seeing her like that excited me even more. After a while, I got a little tired and said to her, "Come on up and move around for a bit. We walked so far today and did this for over an hour; I'm a little tired."
Xiaoyue glared at me, picked up the child, and sat on my penis. I aimed my penis at her vagina and thrust
my hips in. She was on top, holding the child, moving up and down, both soothing the child and enjoying herself. She just didn't dare to moan.
About 20 minutes later, the baby fell asleep. I felt a tingling sensation and ejaculated deep into her uterus. Streams of hot semen also brought her to orgasm. My penis remained inside her as she lay on top of me, and we slept like that until dawn.
When she got up to breastfeed the baby, the doorbell rang. "Who is it?" Xiaoyue called out. "Is this Xiaoyue? It's A-Ming. Are you up?" She was startled. She quickly shook me awake, saying, "My husband is here. What should I do? Think of something! He'll kill me if he sees me like this. It's all your fault." My head was spinning. Luckily, I reacted quickly. I grabbed my clothes and ran to the bathroom so she could open the door. She straightened her clothes, picked up the baby, and went to open the door for her husband.
Chapter Two: Passion in the Private Room
I quickly slipped into the bathroom, dressed, turned on the tap, wet my hair, wrapped it in a towel, and boldly
opened the door to greet Yue's husband. "Brother, you're here so
early. How's the road outside? Is it easy to walk?" I knew I couldn't be guilty at this moment; being guilty would only arouse suspicion, since he already knew I'd been with his wife last night. Luckily, the bad weather prevented him from suspecting anything. Yue's husband, whether heartbroken for his wife or feeling guilty for his infidelity last night, smiled and said, "Brother, look at you, a mother now, still crying so easily. I'm sorry to make you laugh. Brother, we've been chatting for so long, and I still don't know your name? Where do you work? My name is Xu Qiang, but my friends call me Qiangzi. I'm from Harbin." I was taken aback and quickly replied, "Oh, oh, oh. I'm a native of Harbin. Just call me Xiaofeng." I paused, then added, "Oh—oh, brother, you're up so early! Did you sleep well last night?" The snow outside has stopped, but the roads are full of broken-down cars whose drivers have disappeared. The cars are stuck in the middle of the road, making snow removal very difficult. The road conditions are not good. Yesterday I tried to find a hotel, but everywhere was full. I had no choice but to ask the clothing market manager for permission to sleep on a makeshift bed at a stall for the night. This morning, I came out around 4 a.m. and couldn't get a taxi at all, so I walked all the way here. I was cold and hungry, and it took me more than three hours to get here. "Your conditions are much better than mine." "
Yue cried after hearing her husband's words. I don't know much about trading companies. Our main business, well, whatever makes money, we do." "
You smell of her perfume on you, it's my nose's fault." Accompanied by beautiful singing, my phone started ringing restlessly on the coffee table.
Who is this? Calling so early this morning. I picked up the phone, muttering to myself, and pressed the answer button: "Hello, this is Xiaofeng, who is this?" My voice was clearly impatient. The person on the other end of the phone said, "Brother Feng, sorry to call you so early. I'm the security guard at the East District warehouse. The snow was too heavy last night. Your warehouses #8 and #12 collapsed. Do you have time to come and take a look?" My head buzzed. Warehouse #8 was full of electronic products, which was manageable. Warehouse #12 was a mixed bag. Especially those clothes and shoes, worth at least 20.
I was furious and yelled into the phone, "Is your warehouse made of paper? It collapsed from this little bit of snow? Is your boss here? I'm coming right now. Tell your boss Gao to come up with a reason to make something up for me when I get there." I threw the phone aside, grabbed my coat, and ran out. As soon as
I stepped out of the hotel, Qiangzi chased after me, calling out, "Brother, wait a minute. Where are you in such a hurry? Besides, you didn't take your phone." I looked at Qiangzi gratefully. He was about 1.80 meters tall, around 35 years old, with a very standard build, unlike me with my beer belly. He exuded competence at first glance. Sigh. But I really felt bad for sleeping with his wife yesterday. I'll definitely help him out more in the future as compensation.
I took the phone and said, "Thanks, buddy. I have something to do, let's get together for dinner another day. It's really urgent today."
Qiangzi said, "Brother, from your phone call, it sounded like your warehouse collapsed. What about your goods? How about I go with you? I happen to have a friend in the suburbs with an empty factory. You can take the goods there to tide you over." Hearing
this, I grabbed his hand and said, "Qiangzi, you're my lifesaver! I don't know how to thank you enough. Let's go now. But what about your wife and kids?"
Qiangzi said, "It's okay, the conditions here are pretty good, better than when I first started my business." "Things are much better now. Besides, the road isn't open yet, and they can't travel with the child, so let them stay here. We'll pick them up after we finish our business."
I said, "Okay, but we need to get a car first. My warehouse is in the countryside, which is usually difficult to access, and I don't know how it will be now. Let's go to a friend's house first; he has a Hummer, so I don't think there will be any problems."
The book is brief, and I think most people aren't interested in the details of borrowing a car. Two hours later, we arrived at the warehouse. The warehouse manager, Ms. Gao, was already waiting at the door. She was a very beautiful woman with a very wealthy and powerful husband, well-connected in both the legitimate and underworld circles. Of course, I'm neither involved in the underworld nor the legitimate world, so I didn't fall for her tricks, but I couldn't just suffer in silence.
I said, "Ms. Gao, you're here quite early."
Gao said, "Xiao Feng, look, your warehouse collapsed, causing you considerable losses. I had to wait here for you to give you an explanation, right? Go and check how much you've lost and give me an assessment. I'll get it back for you then, how about that?" As she spoke, her small hand traced circles on my chest, making me feel ticklish.
I said, "Sister Gao, I urgently need the warehouse right now. Please solve this problem for me first, and we can talk about the rest later. Everything that's on the table is easy to discuss, right?" Gao said
, "Of course. If it weren't for your help, I don't know where I'd be starving right now.
But my warehouse is indeed full right now. Two-thirds of it collapsed, and I can't find a place for it right away.
Could you help me see if you can move the goods out? I'll rebuild the warehouse immediately, and you can move them back once it's repaired.
I'll waive two years' rent for you, how about that?" "
I thought to myself, this is obviously just an excuse, but I'm in a hurry to move the goods out. So I said, 'Sister Gao, you can't expect me to carry all this back. There are only two of us here, how are we supposed to move it?'
Sister Gao said, 'You're just trying to take advantage without saying anything. Okay, I have two guys here who are too slow, I'll use them to move the goods over for you. In a couple of days, I'll have your brother treat you to some fun.' I said, 'Sister, what do you take me for? But if you'd like to have a meal with me as an apology, I'll accept it.' Sister Gao punched me, 'What's going on in your head?' I really want to open it and see. I'll treat you to a meal when I have the chance.
By the time Qiangzi and I finished settling the goods, it was already past midnight. The estimated loss this time is about 30.
Half a month later... In the warm morning sunlight, I opened my tired eyes and saw my wife sleeping soundly beside me. She must have been exhausted last night. I chuckled and lifted the covers to go wash up, moving very quietly so as not to disturb her. At this moment, my wife turned over and her little hand intentionally or unintentionally grabbed my penis." My hand continued stroking her, and my cock hardened again. This little slut wants it again, doesn't she? My sinful hand reached for her tender pussy. I'd probably been too busy lately and neglected her. My hand rubbed and pressed her G-spot. My middle finger went inside her, thrusting in and out. I kissed her earlobe. That's her most sensitive spot; she gets excited every time. My wife let out moans. I chuckled and continued licking and kissing her breasts, her nipples, my hand still moving. My eyes swept over her navel.
I noticed a piece of tissue stuck to it. Probably a trace left after I ejaculated inside her navel last night and wiped it away.
I held my wife in my arms, but my mind kept drifting to Xiaoyue's delicate body. This little woman was truly unforgettable. Thinking about her, I felt a surge of desire. My wife slightly opened her eyes and asked, "Why are you tormenting me so early in the morning? You kept me awake. What were you thinking about?" I said, "Holding my beauty in my arms, I was thinking about how you were all sly last night." "Liar—! Everyone knows you. You weren't calling my name last night." I was startled. Had I been talking in my sleep? Talking in one's sleep isn't a good habit for a man.
I said, "You said I talked in my sleep last night? What did I say?" My penis immediately went limp in my nervousness.
My wife noticed my change and said, "Is that girl so attractive to you? Introduce her to me sometime. What does she do?" "Xiaoyue? Oh, you mean her? You know my warehouse collapsed because of the snow, and my company is short-staffed. I temporarily borrowed someone from Linzi to help me check the stock. She's over
50 (Korean for 'old woman'), not good-looking, not fit, and quite old. What could possibly happen between us?"
"Xiaoyue? So that woman's name is Xiaoyue. You're not interested in her, but your dick got hard when you called her name. We've been dating for eight years, and I don't know what's so charming about you. There were so many competitors in the meantime. If I were jealous, I'd be a vinegar jar by now. I know exactly what you're thinking. You should keep your scheming to yourself. I won't be jealous. I know that after so many years together, relationships can get tiring. We need some excitement. Treat me like your Xiaoyue and fuck me. I am your Xiaoyue." Auntie. "Okay, honey."
I don't know if my wife is telling the truth or not... We've been doing all sorts of positions for so many years, but I want to do CF videos and take selfies, but my wife absolutely refuses, let alone cheat on me. I'm completely confused.
At this moment, my wife said, "Honey, come on, Xiaoyue wants your big cock. You can do whatever you want. Just fuck my tender little cunt hard, you love my tender little cunt the most, don't you? This little slut is waiting for you. Come on, hurry up." As she spoke, she grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her leg. My cock got hard again. Anyway, I didn't care anymore. My wife seemed to have discovered something. What's meant to be will be. I pressed my wife down and lifted her legs over my shoulders, her two slender legs blocking my way. My wife's favorite position. I thrust my hips back and forth. My wife's mouth was already slurred. She shouted wildly: "Honey, fuck me! I feel so good. I really can't live without you. Fuck you, you little slut. It's going to make my soul go out of my body. I can't take it anymore. Cum inside me." I knew my wife had orgasmed. I closed my eyes, imagining Xiaoyue's face, and fucked my wife hard. I flipped her over, making her kneel in front of me, and thrust into her from behind, holding her slender waist with both hands to pull her up. My wife cooperated. She stood up, her hands on the wall, her waist bent low, her eyes looking down at me thrusting into her vagina. "Husband, -- fuck -- Xiaoyue -- so -- good. I -- come again. -- Give me your semen." I said passionately, "Little slut, you want to eat my semen again? Didn't you get enough last time? Let's make up for the anal sex we didn't finish last time."
As soon as I said it, I regretted it. Wasn't this an admission of guilt? But thinking about it was exciting. My semen shot into my wife's vagina in spurts. I pulled out my penis and watched my semen gushing out of my wife's vagina. What does this semen taste like? Why does Xiaoyue like it so much? I kissed my wife's vulva. I smelled a pungent, fishy smell.
My wife noticed my actions and, fearing I might actually swallow her semen, turned around and said, "You really want to eat it?
Aren't you disgusted? Did your mouth touch it? If it did, don't kiss me anymore. It's disgusting." "What's disgusting about my own stuff? Didn't you eat it when you gave me oral sex before?" "You have the nerve to say that. You always deliberately ejaculate in my mouth, it's disgusting, I haven't had an appetite for days. Don't interrupt, tell me who Xiaoyue is, when did this happen, you're having an affair behind my back, you're making me a cuckold." "Damn it. I'm cuckolding her? What kind of society is this? Good men used to have multiple wives and concubines, they were so happy!" Afraid my wife wouldn't let me off the hook, I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, locking the door. My wife yelled angrily, "If you're so capable, don't come out today. I'm telling you, if you don't write a confession today, I'm not finished with you. It has to be at least 10,000 words. Not a single word less. I've put the pen and paper by the door, you can write it in there. You ungrateful wretch!" "You've forgotten everything you said when you were courting me, haven't you? It's infuriating! I'm going out to spend money in a bit. I'll spend it all and see what you have left to do with!"
I know my wife was just saying it in anger, but she really was. Just then, the phone rang, saving me. (You smell of her perfume, my nose is to blame.) My wife picked up the phone and came over. "Listen to your lousy ringtone. Come out and answer the phone, it's Mr. Gao."
I said, "I'm not answering. I'm not going anywhere today, I'm just writing my statement in the bathroom. Tell Mr. Gao we can talk about it later."
"Look at you, answer the phone now, don't delay things. We can talk about the problem after the call." My wife is so considerate. I opened the door and answered the phone: "Hello—Mr. Gao, what's up?" "Xiao Feng, as I mentioned before, I'll have your older brother treat you to dinner in a while, and then we'll discuss compensation." "Oh—I see." I glanced at my wife, who whispered, "Go ahead. Get things cleared up, and come back as soon as possible."
I continued into the phone, "Okay, time and place." The voice on the other end said, "2 PM at the Sutun District Government. Your brother's inspecting there. Go pick him up." "Okay. See you in a bit," I said to my wife as I hung up. It seemed urgent; I had to leave immediately. My wife said, "What? Aren't you going to eat?" I said, "I don't have time. It's a long drive from my house to the Sutun District Government. What if there's a traffic jam in front of the train station?
I can't keep the leaders waiting for me." I grabbed my coat, put on my pants, and ran out. Actually, it only takes about half an hour to get there. I was still worried that my wife would hold a grudge about Xiaoyue, so I decided to find somewhere to kill some time. I had just run downstairs when I stopped upstairs and called out, "Honey, you forgot your wallet. I'll throw it down for you, catch it. Be careful on the road, I'll wait for you at home, come back soon." My wife is really good at putting on a good face for me outside. Although she's fierce at home, she becomes as gentle as a lamb as soon as I leave the house. The security guard in the community smiled at me and said, "Brother, you're so lucky. Your wife is so gentle. Your relationship is probably the best in our community. I've never seen you two argue." "
I was so happy, but when I got to my parking spot, it was empty. Then I remembered my car wasn't fixed yet. What a terrible memory! How am I going to get there? Then I remembered Qiangzi and dialed his number: 'Hey—! Qiangzi, it's Xiaofeng. Where are you?' '
I'm at home. Nothing much to do today, just want to stay home with my wife.' 'Your house is closest to mine. I need to go out now, but the 4S shop hasn't brought my car back yet. Can you be my driver today? Oh, no?' 'Brother Feng, I'm always willing to agree. I'll be there in 10 minutes. We'll meet at the boss near your house.'"
Ten minutes passed quickly. I saw Qiangzi's car speeding towards me in the distance. That guy's driving skills are really good. If he knew I slept with his wife and deliberately didn't slow down, I'd be dead. Just by looking at him, I knew he was capable of doing it. The car stopped beside me, and Qiangzi smiled and said, "Brother Feng, sorry to keep you waiting.
Get in the car." I got in, told Qiangzi our destination, and we set off.
It was earlier than expected; I arrived before 1 a.m. I could only wait at the gate. I chatted with Qiangzi. "Qiangzi, is your son feeling better?" "Thank you for your concern, Brother Feng. He's much better. But my wife caught a cold again after that day. Those two are really a worry." I thought it must be the result of us doing it naked in that cold night. "
Then you must take good care of her."
"I want to. But I have to attend some trade shows soon, and it's a rare opportunity—I finally got a spot. Sigh!"
"What about your wife? She's sick and has to take care of the child too."
"There's no way around it, this trip will take about a month, I'll just have to tough it out. Besides, I have my mom to take care of."
We chatted about all sorts of things, and time flew by when my phone rang. I recognized it as Mr. Gao's husband (he's a government employee, so I'm using the pseudonym "Brother Gao"). I told him he was right outside. A little while later, I saw him approaching from afar, talking on the phone, and he got into the car. We went to karaoke. Qiangzi said, "Brother Gao, what are you doing singing in broad daylight? The karaoke bar isn't even open yet."
Brother Gao smiled and said, "Brother, with me, you'll never be short of songs. I'll give you directions, just drive."
After about 10 minutes, we arrived at a place that looked like a rural area, with a four-story building and a large iron gate (I'm sure those who've been there can guess where this is). We got out of the car and went inside. A madam greeted us. "Brother, you're here. Bring me two bags and wait for me, I'll be there in a bit."
This madam was about 1.80 meters tall, with a beautiful face and a curvaceous figure. She had long, slender legs covered in black stockings. I saw Qiangzi's eyes darting around when he looked at her. He was swallowing hard. I slapped him to remind him to behave himself and not act like he'd never seen a woman before. Qiangzi realized his lapse and walked away with his head down.
We arrived at the second floor, where there was a large hall with chairs arranged in a circle, presumably for the girls. We went into two large private rooms with a marble coffee table in the center, big enough for at least six adults to lie down comfortably. The decor was exquisite. We sat down as host and guests, and the waiter prepared a microphone, songbook, fruit platter, beer, and other dishes, setting out a large table. The madam brought in six girls. Holy crap, this is going to be a threesome!
Gao said casually, "Come in and sit down. Let's have some fun today, everyone can relax."
These six girls were all beauties, no less stunning than celebrities. Two girls with large breasts sat down next to me. I pinched one in each hand and said to Gao, "I'm not drinking alcohol today, I'm drinking milk instead."
Everyone laughed. The girl to my left pinched my thigh, and I jumped up in pain. Mom asked me, "What's wrong, brother?" I said, "Nothing, maybe my pubic hair broke and got stuck on my leg." Mom glared at the girl to my left, which scared her so much that she quickly lowered her head and snuggled against my leg. Mom said to call me if anything happened, and that we should have fun. Then she left.
We started singing and drinking. After about ten songs, the girl to my left said, "Brother, I'm a little drunk. Let me lie on your lap for a while." Before I could answer, she lay down on my thigh. I felt her little hands unbuckling my belt and zipper, then she reached into my crotch, pulled out my big penis, and started licking it. I pretended to be nonchalant and kept singing, while my urethra was being stimulated. It was so uncomfortable. Finally, we finished singing. I put down the microphone, picked up the little slut (hereinafter referred to as A), put her on the marble counter in front of me, and shouted, "Let's bet on what kind of bra she's wearing!"
A said, "No, how can I bet like that? Let's guess what color underwear you're wearing."
I said, "You've seen enough down there, of course you know the answer. That's not fair. Now let's guess what style of bra she's wearing, start!"
Qiangzi said, "Low-cut." Gao said, "Maybe
she's not wearing one. I touched her breasts through her clothes, so I said, 'Sleeveless.'" "Bet 1000." Qiangzi and Gao said in unison, "Okay, you come and take a look." A resisted strongly, but how could she be a match for the three men and five women? Some held her head, some held her hands, some held her feet, and she was forced sprawled on the marble surface. The dress had a back opening, a bit like a blouse, and couldn't be taken off. Gao said, "Tear it down. I'll buy her a new one. Xiaofeng, get to work right away."
I tore it down in a few quick movements. We were all stunned. Damn, she was wearing a halter top.
And it was silk. "Damn it," I cursed.
A sat up laughing: "Hahaha. Leopard, big or small, come on, give me the money!"
The three of us each pulled out 1000 yuan and slapped it on the table. A excitedly picked up the money all over the table, looking incredibly excited.
Brother Gao revealed an evil smile and said: "Girl, we've paid up. But you can't just take it for free.
You have to give us a cut, right? This is gambling, and if they crack down on gambling now, you'll be in trouble." Brother Gao was just trying to scare her.
A turned pale with fright: "Brothers, you're all respectable people, you can't play like this. I'll just forget about the money."
Qiangzi chimed in, "Brothers, once you take the money out, you can't take it back. I think you should use your body to get the cut."
A looked around, "The three of you? All at once? That's not good, how about one at a time?"
Miss B to my right said: "If you give me the money, I'll do it if she doesn't want to," and winked at A.
A, enraged, grabbed a watermelon and slammed it into her face, soaking her head and face with its juice. Then he told us, "Big brother, go drink some watermelon juice." The scene grew increasingly chaotic and out of control. We stripped the girls of their clothes, and they stripped us. In no time, everyone in the room was completely naked. Although the room was dimly lit, we could still make out the general outline. At that moment, I was having a vigorous fucking session with A, while B was licking my anus from behind. Turning around, I saw that they were in a similar state to me, completely lost in their own world. My hand was grabbing the girls next to Gao Ge and Qiang Zi. Everything happened so suddenly that everyone forgot to bring condoms. The whole room was a veritable pornographic scene. The scene was extremely lewd. Moans from different voices rose and fell around my ears. The stimulation made me want to ejaculate. My anus was being licked so good by B-girl, and B-girl in front of me was lying on her back with her legs raised over my shoulders, but her mouth wasn't idle either, licking C-girl's pussy, who was giving Gao-ge a blowjob. C-girl was moaning non-stop, "Ah—die—A—how—you—are messing with me." "Let's go back—and do it again." "Please." "No—ah…it's so—itchy." "Ah—." I looked at A-girl and couldn't help but wonder if she and C-girl were lesbians. Why do they still have things to do at night?
I pulled my penis out of A-girl's pussy and turned around to let B-girl give me a blowjob. A-girl saw that I wasn't going to fuck her anymore. He hugged me from behind, his hands reaching down to my breasts, teasing my nipples. I closed my eyes, enjoying the oral sex B was giving me. After all, she was a professional, much better than my wife. Unconsciously, Xiaoyue's seductive image surfaced in my mind again. I glanced at Qiangzi; he was very forceful, grabbing E's waist and thrusting hard from behind, causing E's head to slam against the wall repeatedly. E, afraid of hurting her head, used her palm to cushion it, only one hand supporting herself on the sofa back. She was making painful cries, I couldn't tell if it was Qiangzi's roughness or the pain from the slamming of her head. It was clear she was in real pain. I turned to look at Gao Ge; he seemed to know how to enjoy himself, having C give him a hot and cold treatment with liquor and ice. His head was resting against D's lower abdomen, D bent over and touched his balls, while he licked D's nipples. The lewd room was filled with moans of pain, pleasure, and enjoyment. I finally couldn't hold back any longer and let out a scream, ejaculating all my semen into B's mouth. B cleaned the remaining semen off my penis. I saw Qiangzi ejaculate too. Gao Ge also ejaculated.
We were exhausted, assuming positions that felt comfortable to us.
Just then, the door opened. Mommy came in and was stunned by the scene before her. She opened her mouth: "You...you...you..." She couldn't finish her sentence.
Gao Ge lazily raised his eyelids and said, "What's wrong with us?"
Mommy said, "I even had someone prepare the brothel on the third floor for you. Why were you in such a hurry?
A bunch of perverts. This is a private room, how can you do this? You'll be in big trouble if there's a raid." Gao Ge: "What are you afraid of? There's only one small bed in the brothel upstairs, do you think it's suitable for three people to squeeze in?" "Mommy, do you want to come along?"
Qiangzi walked over and closed the door as he spoke. He grabbed Mommy from behind and started licking her earlobe. Mommy tried to break free, but she was no match for Qiangzi's strength. She said, "I'm the manager here, not a prostitute. Let me go, or I'll call for help!" Brother Gao stood up, walked over, and slapped Mommy hard across the face with his large hand. Pointing at her, he said, "Go ahead and shout. Who do you think you are? If you have any problems, tell them to come to me. My brother has taken a liking to you today, so you'd better serve him properly."
Hearing this, Qiangzi felt confident. He shoved Mommy onto the marble surface, knocking over the fruit plate on the table. A, who was next to me, trembled with fear at the sight. B remained calm and pleaded with me, "Honey, look at this mess! Can you please put in a good word for us? Mommy hasn't been feeling well these past few days, please let her go. I'll take care of you, okay?"
I shrugged at B, "This situation is out of control. It's not that I don't want to help, but Brother Gao is furious. My brother's eyes haven't left Mommy since he walked in. She's the one who angered him. If I pull him down now, he'll probably sodomize me. I don't want him to deflower me." B helplessly turned her head and lay down in a corner of the sofa.
At this moment, Qiangzi tore Mommy's clothes to shreds, almost into strips. One hand pressed against her back, forcing her legs between them, while the other hand guided his penis towards her vagina. One thrust, two thrusts, ten thrusts. Fifty thrusts. His hand, still inside her, continued to grope Mommy's back. Mommy yelled, "You bastard, Lao Gao, you—ah—you're still—ah—not human!—ah! Quick—scream—ah—no more—let go—of me!"
Hearing Mommy's cries, my penis became erect. I climbed onto the table, knelt in front of Mommy, spread my legs, grabbed her hair, and put my penis in her mouth, trying to force it inside. Mommy kept her mouth tightly shut, not wanting my penis to enter. I climbed down and whispered in her ear, "I don't like violence, but I get even more excited when I'm resisted, maybe even crazier than a beast." Mommy looked at me with teary eyes, a look that left a deep impression on me—a look of pleading, despair, and helplessness. I felt sorry for her, but my primal instincts had been aroused, so I could only pretend not to see and put my penis in her mouth. This time she was more cooperative, licking my glans. Because her hands were pinned down, she could only use her head to move it back and forth, sometimes spitting it out to lick, sometimes putting it back in her mouth. Her tears streamed down her face and onto my leg, cool, one drop, two drops, three drops.
Gao Ge, seeing the scene before him, grabbed the hair of the stunned Miss C beside him and slammed it onto his large penis. Gao's penis was indeed very long, about the size of two fists. Miss C held the base of his penis with one hand and put the rest into her mouth. It was clear that it was already very deep inside. Miss C looked pained and wanted to spit it out, but Gao pressed her head down hard, so she could only tilt her head to the side so that his penis was in her mouth, taking the opportunity to catch her breath.
Qiangzi suddenly pulled his penis out of Mommy's body, grabbed the fruit salad plate, grabbed a handful of salad and smeared it on Mommy's anus, then grabbed another handful and smeared it on his own penis. Then, with the salad lubricant, Qiangzi's penis went in and out of Mommy's anus. Mommy looked at me with her teary eyes, wanting to speak, but her little mouth was occupied by my penis. Helplessly, tears streamed down my face. My heart softened a little. I can't stand seeing women cry in front of me; their tears are my best weapon. I wanted to plead for her, but when I looked up at Qiangzi, his eyes seemed like those of a completely different person, so unfamiliar. Although I hadn't known Qiangzi for long, he was now a completely crazed beast. He grinned at me, stared into my eyes, and thrust his hips forward. "Ugh—!" Mommy let out a painful groan. I knew it was useless to say anything now. Qiangzi had succeeded. I watched Qiangzi's penis going in and out of Mommy's anus. I felt a surge of excitement. I thrust my hips forward, and my penis was fully inside Mommy's mouth. I felt the head of my penis plunging into her throat. I ejaculated. I ejaculated a lot before pulling my penis out. Mommy coughed, and a mixture of semen and saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth. It all fell onto my legs. Heartbroken, I kissed her lips, feeling my semen mix with her saliva as it entered my mouth. Mom looked at me gratefully, kissing me passionately, trying not to moan. Gao ejaculated. Qiangzi also fired his second round into Mom's anus. Qiangzi and Gao used a torn piece of Mom's clothing to wipe their penises. We tidied ourselves up and got dressed.
It was time to go home. The KTV was too wild today; I felt a little guilty towards Mom. Before leaving, I slipped a bank card into her hand with over 50,000 yuan in it. No PIN.
After paying the bill, we drove back to the city. We went our separate ways. Before parting, Brother Gao said to me, "Brother, your sister-in-law asked me to tell you that you've suffered a huge loss. She's also short on cash right now. She'll give you a larger warehouse and waive your
rent for two years, plus 100,000 yuan in compensation. I was in a rush today and didn't bring my bank card with me. See when you can send it over." I said, "Thank you, Brother Gao and your wife, for waiving my rent for two years. As for the money, use it to buy some food and supplies for my nephew (Brother Gao's child), consider it my New Year's gift." Brother Gao was about to speak when I interrupted, "Brother, if you think highly of me, just accept it. If you ever need my help, just let me know (I knew I couldn't really help him)." Brother Gao nodded and said, "I understand. Keep in touch."
I never expected that Brother Gao would later provide me with so much help, helping me through my most difficult time.
We'll talk about the future later. That's all for today.

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