My friend fantasized about me

I woke up the next morning. I'd been up most of the night, ejaculated twice, and slept very soundly. The room was quiet; I was alone in bed. I wondered where my friend's wife was. With my eyes half-closed, I thought about last night's events. I felt like I was born to be played by this girl, always pushing my limits. The thought of her teasing me made me want to get revenge, to punish her severely. My penis was hard. I got out of bed and ran out of the suite without even putting on my shoes. I thought she was taking a shower, but when I came out, I was stunned. There were three people in the suite: my friend and a couple. Completely naked, I froze for three seconds before rushing back to the bedroom to put on my pants. But there were no clothes in the bedroom; they were all outside. There wasn't even a towel in the bedroom. It was a little embarrassing. My friend came in with a towel and said, "You've already seen everything, why are you still wearing anything? Bro, come here, let me introduce you." I wrapped myself in the towel and followed him out. My friend pointed to the woman and said, "This is my sister Yan. I've told you before. This is her husband, Brother Hao." I quickly nodded and greeted them, shaking hands with Yan. I glanced at them. Yan was tall, with a full, shapely bottom, and fair, medium-length hair. She had a gentle and intellectual air about her, clearly a woman of great charm. She wore light makeup and looked very young, well-maintained. Yan's husband was dressed in a sharp white suit, taller and more robust than me, and very handsome, resembling a famous Japanese celebrity. He looked refined and capable, and he smiled as he shook hands with me. I felt extremely awkward, wrapped in a towel, unsure of what to say.
Luckily, my friend was there, and he started a conversation. I knew about the unusually close relationship between my friend and the couple, and I realized that the couple I had invited was them.
During the conversation, I learned that they were here on business and took the opportunity to visit a friend.
I sat next to Yan, occasionally exchanging a few words with her while also carefully observing her. A slight excitement stirred within me; I knew I had a chance to sleep with this woman. Thinking this, my penis even started to rise. A woman like Yan was impossible for me to have a relationship with. Her gentleness and intelligence wouldn't allow me to defile her. In my opinion, this circle was absolutely unsuitable for her, and I never imagined I'd meet a woman like her in this industry. Judging by her appearance, her breasts were quite large, probably much larger than my friend's wife's.
After chatting for a while, my friend suddenly asked me, "Bro, why don't you look energetic?" "I told Sister Yan you're pretty amazing," I replied. "Were you tired from taking care of my wife last night?" My friend looked at me and said, "Bro, how many times did you ejaculate?"
I never expected him to say something like that. I gave an awkward laugh, thank goodness. I had absolutely no idea how to respond. My slightly raised penis immediately went limp.
My friend stood up, grabbed my hand, and placed it on Yan's thigh, saying, "Sis, can you talk to him? He's a little nervous." Yan was wearing a skirt, which felt quite smooth. I really wanted to touch it, but I didn't dare. Yan held my hand, looked at me, and smiled.
My friend said, "Relax a bit. I've been waiting for this day for a long time." As he spoke, he took off his shirt and remained in the chair.
Yan reached out and stroked my face, gazing at me. I glanced at her husband; he was staring intently at us. I decisively met Yan's lips, capturing her entire mouth. Her lips were slightly cool. Before I could move, Yan's tongue slipped into my mouth. Yan's kissing skills were superb; our tongues intertwined. My left hand naturally reached between her legs to caress her. Yan straightened up slightly, and I leaned in, pressing down on her. She cooperated by opening her legs, and through her skirt, I found myself inside her cleft, the sensation incredibly sensual. I slipped my hand under her skirt—my god, it was completely naked! My middle finger slipped inside without hesitation. Yan murmured softly, and instantly my penis stood at attention.
I felt someone rip open my towel and start sucking on my penis. Who it was didn't matter to me anymore. I'd been through it all; I couldn't pretend to be innocent anymore. Let them do what they want.
After kissing Yan until we were tired, I sprawled out on the sofa, my friend sucking on my penis while Yan kissed my nipples. It was incredibly stimulating; both of them were very skilled, fueling my desire. I glanced at Yan's husband; he was still sitting there, staring intently at us, his crotch bulging. We looked at each other. Being middle-aged men, we understood each other's nature; without a word, we knew it was all desire.
I cradled Yan's head and gestured to her. She understood perfectly and moved her head down. My friend made way, and she swallowed my penis whole. I groaned comfortably, closed my eyes, and enjoyed it. Yan's oral skills were excellent; she controlled the depth of her thrusts with ease.
When I opened my eyes, I saw my friend hugging Hao Ge and the two of them kissing. I didn't care about them anymore. Yan was so engrossed in what I was giving her that I couldn't control myself. Her alluring eyes kept seducing my soul. I stood up and made her bend over on the sofa with her buttocks sticking out. I lifted her skirt, spread her plump buttocks, and touched her wet vulva. It felt warm and smooth. I pressed my hard penis and thrust it in from behind. With a "plop," I went all the way in. There was no transition. I started going at it like a machine driving a pile. Slap slap slap... At first, Yan was just moaning and murmuring. But as I moved, she started moaning loudly, panting, and crying out. Actually, I kept thinking to myself, was this woman really that slutty? I slapped Yan's buttocks and started lewdly saying, "So cunt, so slutty cunt."
I looked up and saw that Hao was already standing up. My friend had pulled down his pants, was holding his testicles, and was squatting there giving him oral sex. I glanced at his genitals; they were much bigger than mine, and I instantly felt a lot of inferiority. My penis went a little soft. Yan sensed something and stood up, saying, "Let's go inside."
Just then, my friend's wife suddenly opened the door and came in. She had gone to buy breakfast and had just returned.

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