[Urban] A Playboy's Romantic Adventure (Book) - 16

8.

I started to undress. Tingyu covered her naked genitals with both hands, wiping them as she did so; they were soaking wet. I looked at her and said, "Actually, you want it too, don't you?" She twisted her body, sobbing and panting as she answered, "Yes!"

I stood naked in front of Tingyu's spread legs, forcefully separating her hands, my hard penis rubbing against her slippery vulva, telling her, "No, I think you're getting sexier and sexier."

Tingyu could no longer restrain herself, abandoning her last bit of modesty, grabbing my head and kissing me frantically, her hands... Stroking my firm chest and lower abdomen, grasping my manhood, she groaned in a delirious voice, "Oh, oh! Caress me, oh! Caress me." My hands roamed over Tingyu's breasts and the wet, dark grass between her legs. Tingyu's cries grew louder and louder: "Please, please save me quickly, please, come in quickly, fuck me, my little thing is about to burst, please, hurry up and put your cock in, fuck me to death! Fuck me to death! Quick, quick, I can't take it anymore, put it in!" Her legs, resting on the footstool, were spread wide open, trembling slightly.

My eyes reddened, and I pounced on Tingyu lying on the bed. Her face, covered in powder and lipstick, was covered in fragrant sweat. Suddenly, her almond-shaped eyes widened, her whole body stiffened, and she gasped heavily, "Ah, ah, ah..." The thing pushed open her powerfully contracting vagina and rushed in, filling her completely. Tingyu struggled to lift her buttocks, letting out a loud scream: "I'll squeeze you to death!"

I pinched her full breasts and thrust hard, my penis hitting deep into her vagina, even reaching her cervix. Tingyu screamed loudly amidst waves of pleasure, uncontrollably moaning. Finally, we both reached orgasm in a tight embrace. I lay on top of her for another ten minutes. When I came out, Tingyu still called out reluctantly, "Don't pull out!"

Tingyu hurriedly put on her clothes and was about to leave when she applied makeup and lipstick. As I watched her apply lipstick, a seductive scene unfolded before me. I embraced her tightly and kissed her passionately. Soon, my hands were already caressing her breasts, sliding down her rounded belly to find it wet. My other hand slipped inside her bra, pulling aside the open front covering her breasts and caressing them. She was pressed against the wall, moaning softly and panting as she told me, "I'm so wet! Ah, caress me, caress me!"

I laughed and scolded her, "You little slut, you little whore." I stripped her down to just a pair of thin panties and carried her to the bed. Tingyu knelt on top, her buttocks raised high. My hand parted her slippery crotch, reaching into her panties. My middle finger pressed against her soft, smooth vulva. I gradually increased the speed of my movements, feeling her heaving breasts, feeling her legs tightening more and more. Her whole body was hot, her swollen breasts seemed about to burst, her hips and waist rose high, almost screaming, "Don't stop!"

Tingyu sobbed, "Help me take off my panties." I violently ripped off her panties.

I kissed Tingyu, her delicate fragrance seeping from my lips. I held her tightly, kissing this wanton beauty until she almost suffocated. She was aroused, her body surging like a spring tide. We were naked together, and she sang sweetly, her plaintive voice fueling my anger.

I grabbed one of her pink legs with one hand and lifted it up. Tingyu savored the pleasure of the penis entering her vagina, the glans touching the vaginal walls. She gripped it tightly, her body slowly lowering, contracting her vaginal muscles forcefully, and rubbing up and down violently. The penis seemed to pierce deep into her uterus, and she moaned as if she were singing. She straddled my legs, her vulva already open, the pink opening shimmering slightly. She cried out, "Brother! Hurry up and put it in! My pussy can't stand this empty, itchy feeling."

Seeing her eagerness, I first rubbed her thick labia with my fingers. She swayed her body with my movements, moaning "Ah! Ah!" Her thirsty appearance was so wanton and arousing! So I lifted her legs up, my penis pressing against the opening. The hot glans made her tremble.

She pleaded, "Brother! Hurry up and go in! Stop teasing me." I suddenly grabbed her waist and thrust forward, making her writhe in agony. Tingyu arched her back, letting out uncontrollable moans from the impact: "Wait, ah... wait a minute, ah... ah, it hurts, it hurts, no... don't stop! No! No... ah..." I pushed in, the head of my penis already inside, making her bite her lower lip and groan twice. With another push, the whole thing was inside, making her cry out softly, "Brother! Slow down! All the way in." I felt the head of my penis touching the small fleshy ball at the bottom of her vagina, and then it seemed like I went too far. She cried out, "Brother! Don't be too rough, or I'll get too wet. You can't be too rough now, or you'll break my flower! Oh dear! I might not live today!" "Brother! Why is your thing so hard today? It's making me tremble all over, and my joints feel like they're going to break."

Seeing how wanton this little slut was, I was determined to fuck her until she died. So I held my breath and first used a gentle, slow thrusting method, pushing in and out one by one. After a hundred or so thrusts, she was already trembling and moaning, her juices flowing freely. Her little hole suddenly felt much wider, so I started to thrust wildly, each time all the way to the root. After another hundred or so thrusts, she was panting heavily, moaning and calling out softly, "Dear brother... Dada... Hum... No... I can't take it anymore... Brother... I'm going to lose it again... Brother..."

Suddenly she grabbed my buttocks, frantically trying to push me away and grab me. I held my breath and quietly enjoyed this rare pleasure. This passionate and crazy slut, this whore, the joy in my heart was something that ordinary people could not understand.

I pressed hard against her clitoris, waiting for her to release that stream of hot fluid, which splashed onto my glans. Gradually, her head stopped shaking, her body stopped swaying, her hands relaxed, her mouth slowly closed, and her eyes slowly shut. Her entire body calmed down, as calm as a pool of spring water.

At this moment, my penis was still as hard as an iron rod, deeply inserted into her warm hole. I stopped thrusting. I was admiring this tigress after her frenzy. She didn't even breathe; her breaths were so faint, so weak.

Five minutes later, I began my most ferocious attack again. I thrust hard and fiercely, and this burst of frenzied thrusting seemed to have brought her from hell to heaven.

She cried out, "Brother! I can't take it anymore! If you keep thrusting like this, you'll kill me! Oh... Oh... Oh!"

I didn't care about any of that now. Her cries didn't elicit any pity from me; instead, they fueled my arrogance. I thrust and pounded relentlessly. She gradually went wild again. Her whole body trembled, her hips spun, and she moved up and down against me, her mouth agape, panting, moaning, and groaning. This was her final act of defiance, fiercer and more intense than the first time. She came again and again... came... moaning, "Dear brother... you rascal... dear husband... dear man... dear Dada..." This frenzied outpouring of emotion seemed genuine, a cry from the depths of her heart.

Driven by her frenzied lust, I thrust into her like a wild beast, like a tiger leaping from the mountain, a dragon emerging from the sea, each thrust deeper and more forceful than the last, each time reaching her very core, each strike hitting the very bottom of her orifice. In this frenzied pounding, suddenly, deep within her, I seemed to break through another barrier—a barrier that was tight, warm, and magnetic. Every time my glans touched it, it felt as if it were being sucked in. It was like a baby's mouth; with each touch, it would nibble and suck. I simply stood up, thrusting hard against her, and she immediately gripped my glans, nibbling and sucking.

At this moment, Tingyu seemed to have become a savage, detached from the civilized world. She had lost her reason; she bit and kissed me, grabbed and pinched me, glared at me, and uttered incoherent moans that sounded like painful groans, yet also like the ecstasy of wild abandon.

At that moment, I couldn't resist any longer. My glans throbbed a few times, and I knew the time had come. I quickly thrust into her forcefully, biting one of her breasts, and a stream of heat shot straight to the depths of her flower. She trembled all over, as if dead, her mouth open, her eyes wide open, too weak even to groan, and she went limp in my arms. I held her tightly, savoring this unparalleled pleasure.

She had to leave, and I left too.

9.

"Hello!..." A man's voice came through the phone. Before he could finish, I replied, "Sorry, I don't serve male customers. Please find someone else!" "Ha...ha...ha..." The other person laughed incessantly. Hey, no wonder the voice sounded familiar, it was Xiao Zhang! "What's up? What can I do for you?" I had to plug one ear with my finger to hear him; it was too noisy on the street. "I need your help with something. It's too noisy over there, let's talk in detail when we get to my club!"

I followed the address on his business card and found the "Friday Club" where he worked. It was located on the fifth floor of a commercial building on Hennessy Road in Wan Chai. On the surface, it was decorated like a half-bar, half-nightclub, but in reality, it was a gathering place for male dancers who catered to lonely women. Customers would choose a muscular man, agree on a price, and then go out for a night together. At this moment, because it was still early, there were only four or five customers.

Xiao Zhang led me into the lounge and got straight to the point: "The tour guide just called and said that one of the Japanese women in his group wants to do something exciting tonight, and he asked if I'd be willing." I was puzzled: "Why don't you just go and meet her? Oh, did you see too many clients today and can't handle it?" He said: "One-on-one is more than enough, but she wants to play with two men, and she wants to play bondage and rape, so she needs your help." I said: "No problem, but I've never tried this kind of perverted game before, so I'll really need your help!" He patted his chest confidently: "Leave it to me! To be honest, the tour guide often gets referrals like this, but this time it's a threesome."

We went to a hotel in Causeway Bay according to the address the tour guide gave us, found the room, and rang the doorbell three long and two short times according to the pre-arranged code. A heavily made-up, glamorous woman peeked out and mumbled a few words in Japanese. Judging from her expression, it seemed she was asking, "Who are you looking for?" Without a word, Xiao Zhang placed his purse in my hand, then pushed open the door, scooped her up in his arms, and slammed the door shut with a bang after I entered.

Xiao Zhang tossed the struggling woman onto the bed; the soft mattress bounced her up and down. Before she could settle, Xiao Zhang leaped down on top of her. She screamed and thrashed, pushing and shoving Xiao Zhang, struggling desperately. I rushed over to help Xiao Zhang, standing above her head on the edge of the bed, grabbing her wrists, pulling them apart, and pinning her to the bed, immobilizing her upper body. Seeing she couldn't break free, she kicked at Xiao Zhang, nearly knocking him off the bed in the chaos. Xiao Zhang sat up and pressed her legs firmly onto the bed. She immediately resembled Jesus on the cross, lying on the bed in a Y-shape, completely defenseless, her chest and abdomen rising and falling as she gasped for breath, at the mercy of us two "thugs."

This gave me a chance to take a closer look at her. She had long, straight hair, smooth, clean skin, an oval face heavily made up, delicate eyebrows and eyes with deep red eyeshadow, bright red lipstick, and a pair of small, pearl-encrusted earrings. She looked to be under thirty. She was quite a beauty, with regular features and smooth skin, especially her large breasts that rose and fell with her breath—a rarity among Japanese women. Her calves were a bit short and plump, typical of Japanese women, but her thighs compensated for this. Her earlier struggles had lifted her nightgown high, exposing her entire thighs to us—smooth as snow and as white as lamb's fat—making me want to reach out and pinch them immediately.

Xiao Zhang straddled her calves, grabbed her nightgown, and ripped it to shreds, throwing it off the bed. Unexpectedly, she wasn't wearing anything underneath; her large, swaying breasts were suddenly exposed and jiggle wildly before us. Seeing her shouting and cursing, I grabbed a towel from the pillow and stuffed it into her mouth, immediately silencing the room. Then Xiao Zhang took over, holding her wrists down, and ordered me to get some rope from his bag. Together, we flipped her over, making her face down on the bed, then twisted her hands behind her back and tied them tightly together, turning her into a lamb to the slaughter.

With her hands tied, things became easier. I lifted her slightly by the waist, while Xiao Zhang grabbed her panties and pulled them down, revealing her two plump buttocks jiggling in front of us. Xiao Zhang casually pulled off her panties and threw them to the ground. We each grabbed one of her calves and spread them apart, revealing her swollen vulva, plump and white, with sparse pubic hair, as clean as a ripe peach waiting to be picked. As if by unspoken agreement, Xiao Zhang and I pulled her legs apart even wider, forming a straight line, distorting her entire vulva. Her two bright red labia minora were pulled open to the sides, like a wide-open mouth, revealing the internal structure. The vagina became a bottomless abyss, where we could see the purplish-red skin on the walls of the vagina, vying for attention with the twisted, dark purple lips above the labia minora.

Xiao Zhang stuck out two fingers, licked them, and then thrust them straight into her vagina. With a soft groan, she arched her back, her body trembling several times—whether from pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell. Ignoring her reaction, Xiao Zhang continued thrusting in and out, almost tearing the tender skin from her vagina. Seeing that I had one free hand, he told me to slap her plump buttocks, the harder and more forceful the better. I thought to myself: Crazy! Who likes being spanked? But I didn't have time to think it through, so I did as he instructed, slapping her fleshy buttocks with all my might.

A series of sharp, cracking slaps followed, and countless handprints appeared on her snow-white buttocks, crisscrossing, bright red, standing out starkly against the white flesh. After dozens of slaps, even my palms were numb, but with each slap, she let out a groan filled with masochistic pleasure, enticing me to continue. At this moment, her vulva, teased by Xiao Zhang's fingers, was flushed red. Her labia minora, thick and hard from engorgement, were erect and pointed. The flowing vaginal fluid soaked Xiao Zhang's fingers, creating countless white threads like a spiderweb between his fingers, the rest dripping down to the small tuft of pubic hair on her mons pubis, wetting the soft hair and making it stick together.

At the junction of her labia minora, as if by magic, the clitoris, its pink head protruding from the thin, tender membrane, like a sprouting bean seedling, gradually breaking through the soil, growing longer and longer, stiff and trembling incessantly. Xiao Zhang knew that the Japanese woman was starting to get aroused, so he intensified his efforts to extract even more of her arousal. Besides pushing his two fingers deeper and deeper, he also massaged her clitoris with his thumb, occasionally teasing it gently. His caresses made her tremble and shake as if under a spell, her spine covered in sweat, her upper body bobbing up and down, her legs and toes flexing like she was dancing ballet.

Her buttocks grew redder and redder with each slap, the individual finger marks indistinguishable, a pale, slightly swollen patch. Her delicate anus opened and closed between her buttocks, spasming incessantly. The radiating wrinkles, like chrysanthemum buds, stretched and widened on the tender skin around the opening, almost forming a smooth, funnel-shaped pool, large enough to fit any cylindrical object. My hands ached from slapping, so I stopped hitting her buttocks, moved my middle finger to the opening where Xiao Zhang was thrusting so vigorously, dipped it in her vaginal fluid, and smeared it around her anus. Then, imitating Xiao Zhang, I inserted my finger into the opening and began thrusting in and out repeatedly.

Under the combined caresses of Xiao Zhang and me, her body arched further and further back, bending like a bow, her chest high and firm, her lower abdomen supporting her entire weight. She made constant, muffled noises through her nose, her head shaking violently, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripping from her chin onto the bed. I thought that if her hands weren't tied behind her back, the sheets would probably be torn to shreds by now.

It was quite amusing; when we slowed our thrusting, her chest gradually slumped down, pressed against the bed, and she breathed heavily through her nostrils; but when we suddenly sped up, her chest would rise again, trembling and arching backward, completely under our control, like an electronic toy we could manipulate at will, much to our amusement. At this moment, Xiao Zhang turned around and took out an electric vibrator from his bag. He pulled out his finger and replaced it with the rubber strip to insert and withdraw. His vagina was stretched wider and wider, and his labia held the rubber strip tightly. When he pulled it out, the tender skin at the entrance of the vagina was also pulled out, forming a half-inch long pink tender skin sheath.

We released her legs, which were spread wide, grabbed the knot behind her back, and lifted her up, forcing her to kneel on the bed. Perhaps her legs had been stretched for too long; they were a little numb and took a while to close. Xiao Zhang quickly stripped off his clothes, his penis already erect and nodding, searching for a hiding place. He gave me a wink, signaling that I should also take off my clothes. He then grabbed his penis and, without a word, thrust it straight into her anus.

The Japanese woman's body jerked violently, as if unable to withstand Xiao Zhang's sudden attack. Her thigh muscles trembled uncontrollably. With another powerful thrust from Xiao Zhang's pelvis, she collapsed onto the bed. Xiao Zhang pulled the knot towards her chest, a gesture as graceful as a rider reining in a wild horse. She was immediately pulled forward, her chest arching, her buttocks protruding, her back horizontal, perfectly aligned with Xiao Zhang's penis inserted into her anus. Xiao Zhang bent down and turned on the vibrator. The thing immediately began to swirl and vibrate inside her vagina, making a buzzing sound. Xiao Zhang tightened the knot, thrusting his hips, pumping his penis in and out of her anus repeatedly. The forceful thrusts made her two red, fleshy buttocks tremble violently, producing deafening slapping sounds.

I was now completely naked, having jumped back onto the bed, ready to join forces with Xiao Zhang to tame this wild, untamed horse. Xiao Zhang glanced at my crotch, her eyes widening, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah! So you've been hiding something! You've got such a powerful weapon; you should have been in this line of work long ago!" I smiled, not replying, and stood in front of the Japanese woman. I pulled the towel out of her mouth, and she immediately let out a long, drawn-out cry, as if releasing a long-held urge. I wasn't about to let her mouth rest. Before her cries had even stopped, I shoved my throbbing, club-like penis into her mouth, thrusting it in until I felt the head touch her throat. "Ugh...mmm..." A moan escaped her nostrils. Still using your hands? How can that possibly bring pleasure? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter.

I grabbed her hair with both hands, shaking her head back and forth, letting my erect penis slide in and out of her red lips. The head of my penis, like the tip of a giant pillar used to strike a bell, pounded against the bell-shaped flesh at her throat, one stroke after another. Her small mouth was stretched wide open by my hard penis, unable to close at all. Saliva didn't go back, but instead flowed down the sides of her mouth, mingling with sweat and gathering on the tip of her chin, hanging in a string of foamy streams, swaying back and forth with the shaking of her head.

Xiao Zhang and I worked in tandem, our hands pounding into her two orifices. Her labia, tightly gripping the vibrator, trembled with the rapid vibrations of the rubber strip, causing copious amounts of vaginal fluid to gush out between the vibrator and her vagina, splashing everywhere with the vibrations. Xiao Zhang's pulling on her back caused her buttocks to bulge, enduring his relentless thrusting, almost tearing her in two. Her mouth was stuffed full of my massive penis, making it hard to breathe; she was suffocating, tears streaming down her face, her eyes wide and watery like saucers.

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tormented her for a full twenty minutes, and fearing she might suffocate, I finally pulled my penis out of her mouth to let her catch her breath. Xiao Zhang was still pounding her anus. When I stopped, he pointed to his purse and said, "There are some thin ropes inside. Take them out and tie them tightly around her breasts, the tighter the better." Seeing my suspicious look, he added, "Don't be afraid, they quite like this kind of thing." After I took out the ropes, Xiao Zhang reached out from behind and helped me lift one of her breasts. I then wrapped the thin rope around the base of her breast several times and pulled it tightly, turning the perfectly good, tender, white flesh into a swollen ball. The skin between her breast and chest was deeply indented by the rope. After I had done this to both breasts, I even "gave a bonus" by tying the two ends of the remaining rope to her nipples and making a tight knot on each one.

Seeing how well I had done, Xiao Zhang couldn't help but praise me, "Ah Long, well done, you're really sharp. Come on, let's have some fun together!" He then leaned back and pulled her with a "whoosh," causing the Japanese woman to land on his lap. Xiao Zhang's penis was completely buried inside her anus. I pushed her back further, tilting her back so her vulva was raised high, causing the vibrating dildo inside her vagina to point forward. I gripped the end of the rubber strip and yanked hard. The dripping rubber rod, covered in sticky white fluid, made a loud "plop!" as it was pulled from her aroused vagina. But a few seconds later, her empty vagina was immediately filled again by my thicker, harder penis.

Once my penis was inside her, it was like a fish in water. With each thrust of my hips, my penis moved in and out of the warm, moist cavity. It was strange; I'd never experienced anything like it before. Through the thin layer of skin between my vagina and rectum, I could feel Xiao Zhang's presence in the opening beside me. His hot, hard penis, the bulging glans, made the vagina uneven. As I thrust in and out, the friction between his glans and the vaginal walls felt like two penises kneading the thin skin, or like two thick iron rods of a juicer squeezing the contents, forcing out fluid.

Seeing me thrusting so passionately, Xiao Zhang naturally wouldn't stand idly by. He lifted her buttocks with both hands, thrusting his lower body forward, and also pumped wildly, echoing my movements. The Japanese woman, one knife against two guns, was no match for us. Besieged from both ends, besides releasing copious amounts of vaginal fluid, she was helpless, her body trembling and swaying, her mouth screaming hoarsely, uttering a series of meaningless but pleasurable cries of "Ah..." "Ah..." "Wow..." Even without a translator, I understood the meaning of this international language: the Japanese woman had been utterly defeated by Chinese kung fu, leaving us mortified and giving the Chinese a reason to stand tall!

We thrust in and out over a hundred times, almost draining her of all her juices. Her cries grew weaker and weaker, turning into labored gasps, her legs trembling so badly she couldn't support her weight. If it weren't for Xiao Zhang supporting her, I think she would have collapsed onto his stomach. I had been so focused on my frantic thrusting that I hadn't noticed her breasts. Now, due to the tight binding of the thin rope, blood flow was restricted, and they had turned a purplish-red, swollen and hard. The skin was covered with dark blue veins resembling tree roots, and they felt as solid as wooden balls when grasped. Her nipples, as large as dates, were erect and hard, turning purplish-black, standing tall, with a ring of small, round fleshy bumps around their tips, the tender skin taut and glistening.

I had never experienced such a blood-pumping scene before. My excitement sent gushes of blood rushing to my penis, making it incredibly hard, the glans swollen as if it were about to explode. Summoning my remaining strength, I was determined to conquer the Japanese woman beneath me and bring glory to my country. My left hand encircled her slender waist, my right hand gripping the thin rope tied to her nipple, pulling as I continued my assault on her vulva. After another relentless assault with Xiao Zhang, she completely collapsed, overwhelmed by countless orgasms, barely breathing, her body limp, allowing us to thrust at will. She had no strength left to resist; only the muscles of her vagina and anus retained a sliver of strength, mechanically opening and closing, convulsing and gripping our penises.

The tingling sensation in my glans had reached an unbearable point. The sucking and sucking of her vagina intensified the pleasure, igniting a spark of orgasm and pushing me to the peak of sexual ecstasy. Suddenly, my brain and glans went numb simultaneously, my lower abdomen burned, and every nerve ending in my body throbbed. My rock-hard penis bounced and throbbed inside her, ejaculating stream after stream of semen, filling her still-twitching vulva. She seemed to suddenly feel a surge of vibrant heat rushing into her burning uterus. As if waking from a dream, she mustered all her strength and let out a long cry of "Ah!..." to welcome the baptism of semen, before collapsing limply into a heap of flesh.

As I ejaculated, Xiao Zhang deliberately increased the speed of his thrusts, adding to the ecstasy, elevating her orgasm to another level. I, too, experienced the indescribable pleasure of his ministrations from next door, enhancing the friction. After I withdrew my softened penis from her vagina, he pushed his limp, defeated opponent aside, made her lie face down on the bed, then climbed on her back and continued his unfinished work in her anus.

As I wiped my filthy genitals with a towel, I stole glances over and saw that the Japanese woman's perineum was red and swollen, blending seamlessly with the bright red flesh of her buttocks. Her vagina and anus were swollen beyond recognition, completely different from what they had been at the beginning. It seemed that Xiao Zhang was about to reach his climax. He closed his eyes and thrust wildly, as if determined to burst her anus. Her buttocks rose and fell like a raging storm, causing his body to bounce back and forth.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhang straightened his legs, his muscles bulging, and thrust into her anus a few more times with all his might. Then he pulled away, turned the Japanese woman around, squatted on top of her head, and vigorously stroked his penis. Then, gritting his teeth, he shuddered violently a few times, and a stream of pale white semen shot out from his glans, continuing in seven or eight spurts before stopping, covering her face. The Japanese woman's features were a mess, covered in puddles of sticky semen.

When Xiao Zhang and I came out of the bathroom after showering, she was still lying motionless on the bed, dazed, letting the semen flow from her vagina and face onto the bed. However, every now and then, her whole body would tremble violently, digesting the life force that Xiao Zhang and I had poured into her body, ruminating on the aftershocks of her orgasm. I thought to myself: This exhausted body will probably take several days to recover. At least for the next couple of days, she can forget about going sightseeing with a tour group; she'll have to stay in the hotel for a few days.

Xiao Zhang went over and untied the ropes binding her hands, revealing clear, dark red rope marks on her wrists. I was about to help untie the thin ropes binding her breasts as well, but Xiao Zhang said, "Never mind, she'll untie herself once she sobers up. Let her enjoy herself a little longer!" I then realized I hadn't received payment yet. Xiao Zhang said, "Don't worry, the tour guide already paid. I'll pay you your share when we get to the bar."

In the elevator, I curiously asked Xiao Zhang, "This world is truly bizarre; how can someone like..." "You like this kind of thing?" he said. "You're just naive. Let's find a place to sit down later, and I'll tell you some more unbelievable things. In our line of work, we take money from customers, so we have to do what they want. The more outrageous the thing, the higher the price. If you're going to eat salted fish, you have to bear the thirst. For the sake of money, we'll just go along with their madness."

XI.

Arriving at the bar, we found a quiet corner to sit down. After ordering two beers, we leaned back in our chairs, lit cigarettes, and relaxed. To be honest, running around to two events today was really tiring. Xiao Zhang took out a wad of cash from his purse, counted it, pulled out a few bills, and handed them to me, saying, "After deducting the tour guide's fee, it's a total of five thousand yuan. Half for each person. Here's two thousand five. Count it." I took it: "Thank you. If there's any more good work like this in the future, just call me." I stuffed the money into my wallet.

After downing a beer, Xiao Zhang started talking non-stop. He exhaled a smoke ring and casually said to me, "That scene just now was just a routine dish. Many Japanese female customers like to play these kinds of tricks. Besides binding and rape, there are also enemas, whipping, and hanging upside down!" I almost choked on my beer and spat it out, asking him somewhat embarrassedly, "What? That's really perverted!" Xiao Zhang also laughed at my joke. He

continued, "However, I've encountered several cases of drinking semen. Most of the time, it was when I was giving them oral sex, and they would make me ejaculate into their mouths and then swallow it. But one time, the female customer took a wine glass and placed it next to her during intercourse. When I was about to ejaculate, she wanted me to pull out and ejaculate into the glass. Then she poured in some champagne, mixed it, and slowly drank it, savoring it as if she were enjoying a fine vintage wine. She even said that this made it more fragrant and smooth! Hey, I never thought my offspring would all become her food."

"Another time, it was a Japanese woman, probably not even twenty. She put a condom on me before letting me have sex with her. Normally, having sex with a condom is fine, but after I ejaculated, she immediately and carefully pulled the condom off my penis, tilted her head back, and slowly poured the semen inside into her mouth, licking it drop by drop, chewing it carefully before swallowing." I was puzzled again: "Why go through all that trouble? Wouldn't it be more efficient to just ejaculate into her mouth?" Xiao Zhang took a sip of beer and said, "I asked her the same question, and guess what she said? She said that semen is certainly sweet and delicious in the mouth, but she prefers the rubbery smell of condoms. When mixed with semen, it becomes exceptionally fragrant and rich, giving the semen a special aroma that's incomparable to anything else in the world." I sighed, "Wow, even the Japanese are so particular about drinking semen, I never imagined." "!"

I followed up with, "Since the Japanese like doing these perverted things, there are plenty of men willing to do it in Japan, why do they come all the way to Hong Kong?" Xiao Zhang replied, "That's called 'the neighbor's food is better!' Don't you see many Taiwanese women specifically coming to Hong Kong to find male prostitutes?" I agreed, "Yes, there are more male prostitutes in Taiwan than in Hong Kong. There was even a murder case recently, why bother transferring the case to a ship! I really don't understand." Xiao Zhang exhaled another smoke ring, "Isn't there prostitution in Hong Kong? Don't the clients still flock to the mainland! Besides the novelty factor, there's also the feeling of not having to worry about running into acquaintances, and being able to have fun without any worries. Aren't some Hong Kong women also secretly pretending to be tourists, going to Taiwan to find a male prostitute to have a great time? That's called sexual cultural exchange, always forcing sperm to take airplanes, transporting them back and forth."

I received a phone call, it was a man's voice, my first reaction was to declare that I don't accept male clients, and tell him to find someone else. He replied that he wasn't going to do it with me, but with his wife. It was quite ordinary; he'd act as a substitute for an impotent man, fulfilling his husbandly duties through his wife. So, I went to the address he gave me to a two-story villa in Saigon.

When the man led me into the bedroom, his wife was already dressed and waiting for me, fully undressed. As usual, I asked him, "Are you planning to watch, or do you want me to have a show with your wife, or perhaps a threesome?" He chose to be a spectator, so I didn't hesitate, stripping off my clothes and jumping onto the bed, embracing his wife, ready to get started. The couple were quite refined; the man was in his early thirties, and the woman was not yet thirty. Alas! With the husband impotent so young, how could she remain a widow until old age? No wonder she needed my help.

He asked, and his wife was quite beautiful, of moderate build, with smooth skin and a charming appearance. She had already applied heavy makeup and cosmetics to wait for me, but unfortunately, her husband was impotent, which had truly ruined her. I spread her thighs and gently scratched her pubic hair. Soon, she was tickled and tingled, her buttocks rubbing against the bed, her lower abdomen rising and falling, shifting from side to side, her vulva following my palm, hoping I would turn to caress her clitoris. I wasn't in a hurry, gently tracing my fingertips around her labia, occasionally teasing her labia minora, until she was aroused to the point of itch, her jaw clenched, her throat making soft moans, her whole body feeling uncomfortable.

Only then did I reach out and grasp her breast, kneading it vigorously, then pinching her nipple between two fingers, rubbing the tip with my thumb. At the same time, the hand that had been scratching her pubic hair changed tactics, instead spreading her labia minora and attacking her clitoris. After a short while of being caressed by my hands, she was consumed by lust and could no longer restrain herself. Suddenly, she reached between my legs, grabbed my penis, and began stroking it with her fingers, responding to my teasing until it was hard and erect like an angry Vajra, its head raised and tongue lolling out. After stroking it a few dozen times, she forcefully pulled it towards her mouth. If I hadn't been squatting beside her, the head of my penis would have already fallen into her mouth.

Seeing her so tightly clenched, I satisfied her desire, positioning myself head-to-toe with her, moving my lower abdomen to her face, my penis pointing directly at her cherry lips. She eagerly lifted her head, opened her mouth, and began sucking incessantly, her lips enveloping my glans, like a starving baby sucking with all its might on its mother's nipple, making soft, wet sounds. My fingers, which were resting on her vulva, began to feel incredibly slippery, so I simply inserted them into her vagina, which was gushing out vaginal fluid, and dug and prodded them, then lowered my head and stuck out my tongue to lick her slippery clitoris.

Her warm breath tickled my glans, like a feather gently caressing it—it felt incredibly good. Her soft tongue occasionally licked the ridges of my glans and lightly touched the center of the urethral opening, making me almost lose control and ejaculate into her mouth. Meanwhile, the other man, who had somehow also stripped naked, stood on the edge of the bed, his eyes wide and burning, watching my oral sex with his wife. He was stroking his limp penis, but despite his efforts, he couldn't get an erection.

Seeing his wife aroused and desperately wanting more, I decided to put on a live sex show for him, to give him a visual treat and relieve his itch. I pulled my penis out of her mouth, pulled her legs apart, and made her turn around, so that her wet vulva was facing her husband's flushed face. Then I knelt between her spread thighs, gently lifted her calves, pressed my lower abdomen against her vulva, and placed her calves on my thighs. My hard glans was already touching her vulva, ready to thrust in like an arrow on a bowstring.

I had just leaned forward, my hands on her armpits, and before I could do anything further, she had already taken the initiative, eagerly reaching over to grab my penis, rubbing the glans against her vaginal opening a few times. Once it was wet with her juices, she pushed it into her vagina. I thrust my pelvis forward as well, and in the blink of an eye, with a 'squeak,' my long penis was completely hidden inside her hot vagina, leaving her husband, who was watching with gleaming eyes, speechless with envy.

I slowly thrust my hips, pumping my penis in and out of her wet, slippery, tight, and warm vagina. I deliberately raised my buttocks slightly so that her husband could clearly see my engorged penis moving in and out of his wife's narrow opening through my crotch. Her calves, resting on my thighs, caused her buttocks to bounce like poles with each thrust, perfectly synchronized with my movements. My scrotum, swaying back and forth, also rose slightly, ensuring the collision of our genitals wasn't obscured, allowing her husband to see the beautiful spectacle of our intercourse, the spray of our juices. At

first, she made low moans of "Mmm...Mmm...Mmm..." through her nostrils with my thrusts, but as my thrusts became more intense, they turned into loud shouts. Her fingers gripped my arms, which were braced against her chest, and she cried out wantonly, "Ah!...Oh!" "...You're amazing...I've almost opened up both sides of my vagina...Oh!...So good...You've even dislocated my uterus...Oh!...It's hitting my heart...Ugh!...I can't take it anymore...I'm done!...Oh!...It's all gone..." Her eyes suddenly rolled back, her legs gripped my waist tightly, trembling and shaking violently, her vagina tightly gripping my penis, releasing copious amounts of vaginal fluid that flowed down her buttocks onto the bed, pooling into a puddle of sticky liquid.

Her husband, watching from the side, became increasingly excited, his hands gripping my penis and stroking it frantically. He stared intently at his wife's vagina, which was being relentlessly thrust into by me, overflowing with vaginal fluid, lost in his excitement. His eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was labored, and the hot breath from his nostrils made the pubic hair near my scrotum sway back and forth, tingling and itchy. His tense expression made it seem as if it wasn't me, but himself, violently fucking his wife. I stole a glance and couldn't believe it. His usually limp penis was now half-erect, red and throbbing between his fingers. I thought to myself: Could my performance really be so outstanding that I could bring his erectile dysfunction back to life?

I wanted to show off in front of him, to try a few tricks. If this could actually restore his virility, then I'd have done a good deed.

I pulled my dripping penis out of her vagina, then grabbed her legs and spun her around 180 degrees. She was completely exhausted from the orgasm, her limbs limp, like a rag doll, letting me do as I pleased. She lay on her back, her head facing her husband, utterly bewildered and letting me do as I pleased. I lifted her legs and pulled them towards her head until she was bent over, her feet touching the bed above her head, her knees kneeling on either side of her ears. At this moment, her posture was like that of a contorted beauty performing acrobatics, her mind... The bag rested between her knees, her vulva protruding forward, clearly and exquisitely exposed to her husband's keen eyes, less than half a foot from her nose. If she were willing to bend her neck, she could probably lick her labia with her tongue.

I straightened up, holding her buttocks with both hands, then squatted down, assuming a horse stance like a martial arts practitioner. My erect penis was aimed directly at her overflowing vaginal opening. I teased the glans at the entrance a few times, then thrust my pelvis forward effortlessly, and the tiger that had just left its den returned to its depths. My throbbing, thick penis was completely swallowed by her burning vagina, thrusting into her body without reservation. The two sex organs merged into one. First, the tight walls of her vagina completely enveloped my penis, like a scabbard concealing a sharp blade.

She stretched out her arms, resisting my forceful thrust, her legs suddenly trembling, and she let out a soft "Oh!..." before falling still, like the calm before a storm, silently awaiting its arrival. My powerful hips began to thrust back and forth, my frighteningly hard penis pumping in and out of her warm, soft vagina, each thrust pushing the glans deep inside, reaching her burning cervix. That melodious, endlessly pleasing moan began to emanate from deep within her throat again: "Ah!...My good..." "Brother, you're here to take my life again... Wow! ...It's so sore...so numb...so good...You're fucking my pussy so good! ...Ah...yes! Deeper, harder...ah! ...Faster...coming, coming again...my soul is flying to heaven! ...Mmm...mmm..."

With my thunderous, sweeping thrusts, her body trembled uncontrollably. Her vagina gripped my fierce, tiger-like penis, squeezing and twisting, sucking and licking. Her buttocks moved like an electric motor, swaying back and forth, responding to my thrusts. Her outstretched arms moved like a bird's wings. He pounded on the bed, making the sheets clatter, sometimes gripping them tightly and tearing at them, his flesh clenched as if he were torturing someone. Amidst the resounding thuds of flesh colliding, she gritted her teeth, frowned, closed her eyes, and swayed her head from side to side, her hair disheveled and sweating profusely, lost in the blissful pleasure of carnal desire.

Due to the position, the point of contact between their two bodies was clearly visible to the couple; they could both clearly see my veiny penis thrusting in and out of her wet, leaky vagina, like a pump drawing water from her body. All the moisture was drawn out to the opening, then trickled down her pubic hair, dripping onto the tip of her nose. My penis swayed back and forth with the movement of my hips, causing my testicles to pound against her perineum repeatedly, subjecting her delicate vulva to a double blow.

Although I couldn't witness the beautiful scene of intercourse like the couple, my penis sent waves of suffocating, numbing sensations through every nerve in my body, making me unwilling to stop thrusting for even half a second. I don't remember how many times I thrust, nor how much time passed; I only know that I kept repeating the same movements until I reached my climax. A surge of pleasure coursed through his body, swelling to the point of bursting. He concentrated all his strength in his lower body, thrusting and pounding relentlessly into her swollen, blood-red, squelching vulva. With the unbridled force of revenge against a murderer, he pushed his glans as deep as he could.

Suddenly, a jolt of electricity shot through his brain with lightning speed. His body shuddered involuntarily, and the surging semen within him, like arrows on a bowstring, instantly pierced through his erect penis, firing a barrage of bullets towards the very end of her vagina, like a machine gun. At the same time, she cried out, like a wounded soldier struck by gunfire: "Ah! ... Ah! ..." Her body writhed in pain, her muscles twitching, as my fresh, hot semen washed over her cervix.

Her vagina was filled with my thick semen, overflowing and spilling out from the vaginal opening, trickling down her vulva and landing right in her wide-open mouth. She licked it all up with her tongue, savoring it like honeyed nectar, finding it delicious. As my climax subsided and I felt completely empty, I pulled my penis out of her sticky vagina, and clumps of pale white semen gushed out, splashing onto her face, sticking and smearing around her features like a facial mask.

I gasped for breath, my legs trembling as I left the fierce battlefield. Only then did I realize that the man's penis was now erect like a raging frog, a sight I could hardly believe. He hastily shoved a thousand yuan into my hand, then jumped onto the bed without looking back. Like a raging bull, he grabbed his penis and thrust it into his wife's vagina, still glistening with my semen, and began pumping wildly. The two of them moved in perfect harmony, emitting waves of hot, deafening moans of lovemaking.

In this spring-like room, I leaned back in my chair, wiping the fluids from my genitals with a towel, coldly observing this pair of lovers, oblivious to their surroundings, indulging in primal human desires, reveling in the pleasure generated by the friction of their genitals, ultimately reaching a soul-stirring climax. But I secretly wondered: how could a husband who is supposedly impotent fulfill his responsibilities as a husband? If he were a normal man, why would he need me, a gigolo, to be his substitute? Although I don't quite understand the mystery, I still can't figure it out no matter how hard I try. "

12. Now,

let's talk about a husband who, driven by curiosity, secretly peeked through the crack in the bedroom window at the scene unfolding inside. An unbelievable thing happened: watching the live sex show playing out on the bed, his beloved wife, beneath a stranger, went from half-hearted resistance to a state of near-death, trembling and screaming while clinging to the man. Suddenly, an unnamed lust surged within him, burning down to his lower body, awakening his long-dormant penis, which slowly became erect. Finally, as I convulsively ejaculated into his wife's vagina, a surge of heat rushed down, his penis harder than ever before, his lost virility returning to his body. He couldn't wait to rush into the room and perform the almost forgotten ritual of love with his wife.

The moment I stepped out of the door, his front foot impatiently stepped into the bedroom. Looking at his wife's semen-drenched vulva, his penis grew even harder. He quickly stripped off his clothes and jumped onto the bed." He grabbed his penis and shoved it into his wife's vagina, which was still warm from the stranger's touch. Images of his wife having sex with a stranger flashed through his mind, and his penis seemed to thrust wildly inside her uncontrollably. He was filled with unprecedented energy, mimicking the bestial actions he had taken on his wife, experiencing a pleasure he had never felt before.

It turned out that the trauma of witnessing his wife's rape could be corrected by history repeating itself; the image of another man ejaculating inside his wife was the magic potion that brought his penis back to life.

But what he never expected was that after this encounter, his wife became obsessed with him; no one else could satisfy her sexual desires. Her name was Shiwei.

These past few days, Shiwei's husband had been away on a business trip to Shanghai. For the past two days, Shiwei and I had spent almost all our time in bed, and I couldn't even remember how many times we had sex. Whenever his penis became erect, he would thrust it into her vagina, using every trick in the book, applying makeup and lipstick to her vulva, and then... She sprayed perfume, applied face powder, rouge, and lipstick on my penis, then sucked and teased it until it ejaculated, went limp, and fell out. Then, Shiwei used both her hands and mouth to tease it again, doing everything she could to make it stand up, then she pushed it back in, making it ejaculate and go limp again, giving me no chance to catch my breath.

At this moment, my penis, after being smeared with Shiwei's makeup and lipstick, slowly regained its strength in her mouth, standing tall and ready for the next round. She gently leaned back, opening her legs to welcome my thrusts. He was still young and strong; although he had expended a lot of energy, his body, honed over many years, made him a formidable opponent in bed. Her vaginal opening was already overflowing with a thin, pale fluid, whether it was vaginal fluid or semen, and the glans slid in effortlessly with a slight push. I first pressed my pubic bone against her vulva, not rushing to thrust, but rotating my hips up, down, left, and right, letting him move my penis around inside her vagina. It kept going. Shiwei's sensations were different from when she was being penetrated. Her sensitive clitoris was being rubbed by the pubic hair at the base of his penis, causing a tingling, itchy, and stimulating sensation. It was much stronger than the mere collision sensation she experienced during penetration. Waves of intoxicating pleasure spread throughout her body, exciting every cell. It felt as if a ferocious beast was trapped inside her vagina, struggling and charging in all directions, trying its best to break free. The vaginal walls bulged here and there, a wonderfully strange feeling.

After grinding for a while, I switched to the "nine shallow, one deep" technique, varying the movements, and thrusting my penis about a third of the way from the entrance. That was the most densely packed area of nerve endings in the vagina. The continuous friction not only caused her to flow a lot of vaginal fluid, but also stretched her labia minora, causing spasms like those during orgasm, a pleasure that was indescribable. After grinding for a while, I suddenly thrust in with all my might. With a final thrust of his penis against her cervix, Shiwei cried out in pain, her body trembling and momentarily dizzy. When she regained consciousness, she felt his penis rubbing against her vaginal opening, then suddenly plunging in completely, causing her to tremble again and feel dizzy once more. He continued to thrust in and out, deep and shallow, her thighs involuntarily spreading wider to allow him more skillful manipulation; her vagina opened wide, allowing him to penetrate even deeper, intensifying the pleasure.

His thrusts made a "plop" sound, her vaginal fluids gushing out, soaking the sheets almost completely, leaving patches of filth that clearly recorded the intense battle of the past two days. Shiwei's eyes rolled back, her head swaying wildly from side to side, like a delicate flower swaying in a typhoon. Her mind was blank, filled with the pleasure flowing in, storing it up little by little, preparing for a grand explosion when it was full, a truly breathtaking experience. The climax came with overwhelming force. My hands grabbed wildly, pulling whatever they could get their hands on and crumpling it into a ball. After two days of countless sexual encounters, though I was strong and healthy, I was still just a flesh-and-blood body. With each thrust, my legs gradually felt weak, and I, exhausted, thought this marathon of intercourse should come to an end.

So, I no longer cared about fancy positions, using my last remaining strength, mustering my courage, and increasing the speed of my thrusts... The penis thrust in and out of her vagina rapidly and relentlessly. After a series of intense thrusts, both of them were incredibly aroused. Shiwei's legs were stretched straight up in the air, her hands wrapped around his waist, pushing and pulling in rhythm with his movements. She no longer cried out loudly, but clenched her teeth, her body trembling in waves, preparing to receive the power of orgasm. My muscles were taut like a tightly wound spring, my penis swollen and hard with blood, delivering boundless pleasure to its owner with each thrust. As if repaying the effort he had put in.

In an instant, both of them were soaked in sweat, like drowned rats, their ceaseless movements scattering it everywhere. Shiwei's vaginal fluids had been flowing abundantly from beginning to end, like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. Poor me, I worried that after ejaculating again and again, I wouldn't have enough to keep up, that there would be nothing left to ejaculate. Before I could think further, my glans felt a tingling sensation, and the rise and fall of my hips became strong and powerful. The semen that had been pent up inside me gushed out like a high-pressure spray gun: with each thrust, a jet of liquid shot from the tip, shooting into Shiwei's vagina, which was tightly embracing him. It transferred the freshly produced semen from his body, one spurt after another, using his penis to transfer it all to the other's body, leaving not a drop behind.

The two embraced passionately, wildly enjoying the boundless pleasure brought by this transfer of semen. Their reproductive organs jumped in perfect unison, celebrating the... The task of exchanging the life-giving source was completed.

Thirteen,

three days later, Hong Sheng went to the mainland on business again. As soon as he left the door, Shi Wei couldn't wait to call me and ask me to come over for a get-together. I had been waiting for this moment for three long days, and soon I appeared at the door.

I gently applied makeup and lipstick to her vulva, caressing her vulva until it felt incredibly good. She squinted her eyes, unwilling to pull her thighs back, enjoying the gentle teasing and stroking, letting the heat from my burning palms transfer to her vulva. Her fragrant labia minora gradually swelled up again, as if competing with her clitoris to see who could get harder and more erect. I felt the treasure in my palm suddenly become hot to the touch, the two tender skins hardened and bulged, covered with sticky lubricant, which I kept spreading onto my palm. The clitoris was not to be outdone, like a snail that had just woken up, quietly peeking out of its shell, stretching longer and longer. Shi Wei clenched her fists and sighed softly, "Oh!" So comfortable! ...Oh...Oh...Oh...Don't stop...

After three days of rest and recuperation, my body had fully recovered its energy. Faced with such temptation, how could I possibly hold back? The tight jeans were making my rock-hard penis feel incredibly uncomfortable; the elongated shaft could no longer be hidden inside, forcing it to squeeze desperately into the gap between my waist and hips, as if it needed to peek out for a breath. I quickly stripped off all my clothes, and my long-suffering penis could finally stretch out, exhaling and leaping with joy between my legs. Turning around, I was surprised to find that Shiwei was even faster than me. She was completely naked, her clothes nowhere to be seen, revealing her exquisitely white body before me.

I climbed onto the bed, sat beside her, and gently caressed her body with my hands, like playing a zither, from her neck to her thighs, tenderly stroking every inch of her skin, leaving no spot untouched. Shiwei placed her palms on the backs of my hands, moving them with my arm's wandering motions. Sometimes she would lightly brush them, sometimes she would firmly grasp them. Under my caresses, she felt a limp, her pores wide open in pleasure. Her pretty face was flushed, whether from excitement or shyness, I couldn't tell. Her breathing was rapid and labored, causing her chest to rise and fall rhythmically. Her two plump, white breasts heaved, their red, hard nipples bulging high, tempting me to touch them.

I took one in each hand, holding them in my palms, gently kneading them a few times before squeezing them harder, stimulating them in a cyclical manner. This aroused her, making her feel aroused, her body tingling with pleasure. She arched her back, arching like a bridge. After kneading for a while, I leaned down and took one nipple into my mouth, gently chewing it with my teeth and vigorously licking it with my tongue, making the already hard nipple swell even more, turning into a red date. Shiwei, aroused to a fever pitch, grabbed my penis from between my legs and frantically stroked it up and down before shoving it into her mouth like a starving beast. A thick, long penis filled her mouth completely, the feeling of fullness giving her temporary satisfaction. Like a child holding an ice pop, she sipped and swallowed it, sweeping her tongue across the shaft from the glans to the base and back again, thoroughly enjoying herself. My penis, licked until it felt numb and itchy, swelled even larger at the glans, making a series of "pop" sounds as it went in and out of her mouth, like opening bottle after bottle of champagne.

I still had a nipple in my mouth, one hand kneading her breast, the other reaching between her legs to rub her clitoris. Touching it, I realized her vulva was already overflowing with fluid; her inner thighs were completely soaked, and a pool of sticky fluid had accumulated under her buttocks, making the sheets cling tightly to her bottom. My penis in her mouth was already hard from licking. She opened her mouth and took it back in, holding it tightly, moving her head back and forth, making it thrust in and out of her mouth like intercourse, hoping to bring me to orgasm and ignite my lust in her mouth.

After a while, my penis thrust faster and harder in her mouth, the glans tickling her throat, her lips numb from the friction. But when she glanced up and saw my blissful expression, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She couldn't hold back any longer until it was inside her. I pulled my penis out of her mouth, knelt between her legs, and used the head of my penis to spread her labia. With my erect penis pointing straight at the source of her vaginal fluid, I prepared to delve deeper and explore.

Shiwei had already turned around, kneeling on the bed, her vulva raised high to meet me.

I could no longer restrain myself, so I used my hands to gently pry open her slippery mounds of flesh. In an instant, the tight, narrow, fragrant vulva hidden between her labia was revealed before me, its makeup and lipstick extremely vibrant. I held my penis, carefully aiming the head at the small opening in the center of her labia, ready to thrust in and conquer her. But what I thought was easy, was difficult to do. With one thrust, the small opening instinctively contracted, completely sealing the entrance, leaving me with no way to proceed. Although Shiwei tried her best to relax and thrust her buttocks forward, the glans was like a headless fly, aimlessly bumping and circling outside the opening.

Seeing that I was helpless, panting heavily, and my penis still hadn't penetrated, Shiwei suddenly thought of a way. She opened the bedside table drawer, took out a tube of lip gloss, and squeezed some onto Shiwei's vulva like toothpaste, spreading it evenly around her with her finger. Then she inserted her middle finger into the opening to test it. Sure enough, unlike before, it slid in easily. After a few thrusts, it was very smooth. So she added another finger, and then inserted three fingers until they could go in and out freely. Perhaps Shiwei gradually got used to my fingers thrusting in and out of her vulva, slowly relaxing, causing the originally narrow opening to widen to accommodate the erect penis.

Shiwei squeezed out some more lip gloss onto the glans, rubbed it a few times, then spread it evenly all over the shaft before thrusting it into the slightly open vulva. With a "squelch," the thick penis was completely submerged, deeply buried in the hot, fragrant vulva. I held her buttocks with both hands and used my lower body to push back and forth, slowly thrusting my penis in and out of her vulva.

Shiwei savored the sensual sensation, a wave of relaxation washing over her, a mix of soreness and tingling sensations washing over her mind. The feeling was indescribable; only by experiencing it firsthand could one truly understand. The muscles at the vulva's opening gripped the base of my penis like a rubber band, making it incredibly hard. The tender skin on the glans was taut and swollen, the ridges bulging high, constantly rubbing against it. The pleasure was even greater than thrusting in and out of the vagina without lip gloss.

Shiwei's vagina was completely filled by that thick, long penis, leaving no gaps. The thrusting motion caused her vagina to expand and contract, a sensation her body had never experienced before, both novel and exhilarating. Especially when the penis fully penetrated, the glans slamming against her vulva, a wave of numbness, tingling, and weakness washed over her, her body trembling with indescribable sensations, her soul soaring to the heavens. The spasms caused her vagina to open and close incessantly, the sphincter muscles tightening and loosening around the penis like a carp's mouth sucking and releasing. This chain reaction naturally intensified my thrusting, making me more vigorous and giving Shiwei even greater stimulation, making her more wanton, and rewarding me with boundless pleasure.

My lower abdomen and Shiwei's continued collision produced a rhythmic "slap, slap" sound, like the inspiring war drums on a battlefield, encouraging warriors to charge forward without fear. Shiwei's moans, "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." mingled with the rhythm of our thrusts, sounding to me like triumphant horns, praising our warriors for conquering one stubborn fortress after another. We were immersed in a sea of pleasure, rising and falling with the waves, our bodies swaying, letting the tide carry us to the ends of the earth, far from the world, living in our own private Eden.

How strange, a simple, repetitive action could bring such immense joy, making us forget our worries and pursue it with all our might. Now, we were reaching our climax, a powerful, unstoppable thrust pushing us both to the peak of orgasm. Shiwei was like a pleading puppy: trembling limbs, whimpering and howling, constantly wiggling her hips; I was like a warrior attacking a castle, using all my strength, charging and crashing, exhausted but determined to squeeze into the city and launch the victory fireworks into space.

Suddenly, an overwhelming climax descended, engulfing us completely, like an electric current suddenly connecting us, causing our bodies to tremble uncontrollably. I panted, my ten fingers digging deep into Shiwei's soft, smooth buttocks, gripping her plump bottom and rapidly pushing and pulling it towards my lower abdomen. With a series of spasms, scalding semen shot out like an arrow, shooting rapidly towards the depths of her vagina. Simultaneously, Shiwei's body went limp like a puddle of mud, lying flat on the bed, only her buttocks still raised, receiving wave after wave of my semen, allowing the large glans pressed tightly against her anus to pour the semen deep into her body. Waves of impact brought waves of pleasure; the two of us, like angels flying in the clouds, were lightly and intoxicated in a state of ecstasy.

The surging waves of climax slowly subsided, the pleasure fading away. The fire within me, extinguished in the passionate intercourse, left only a weary body. I leaned against Shiwei's back, my hands tightly grasping her breasts, our chests and backs pressed together, becoming one. Shiwei's vagina still held the hard, throbbing penis, filled with a throbbing fullness, a feeling of pure bliss. I wished it could last forever, forever immersed in this romantic and tender atmosphere. Before we knew it, we both drifted off to sleep, enveloped in blissful satisfaction and languid exhaustion…

Having tasted the sweetness, they naturally became accustomed to the marrow and, after that, whenever their husbands were away, they would continue their clandestine trysts, engaging in oral sex and intercourse. This pair of infatuated lovers tried every possible sexual experience, employing various techniques of varying difficulty, their skills becoming increasingly refined, their cooperation more and more harmonious, their entire time immersed in a sea of carnal desire.

Fourteen,

the phone rang again; it was a woman named Lily calling.

Lily's husband was also on a business trip to the mainland. I spent time in the arms of the lustful and beautiful Lily, enjoying her tenderness to the fullest. At this moment, the two of us, naked and facing each other on the bed, Lily asked me to apply lipstick for her, then she hugged me and kissed me incessantly, leaving my face and mouth covered in lipstick. I applied lipstick for her again, then Lily pushed me onto the bed, her small mouth pressing against my already erect penis, taking it into her mouth without hesitation. I was flattered and surprised; I hadn't expected Lily to use this tactic.

Although her technique wasn't quite polished yet, any normal man in this situation would find it impossible to resist. His penis grew harder and harder with each blow, and swelled with each lick. Lily saw me licking her until she was so comfortable that her lower abdomen was heaving and contracting, knowing I was enjoying the power of her tongue. She then pulled away, spread her vulva with her hands, and gently mounted my erect penis. The swollen glans, coated with slippery vaginal fluid, slid deep into her vagina, and in an instant, her labia and scrotum were pressed together. She sat between my legs, rotating her buttocks like a millstone grinding tofu, letting my penis churn around inside her vagina. After only a dozen or so rotations, streams of white vaginal fluid, like soy milk, squeezed out from the crevice and flowed down to my scrotum. She cupped her hands around her vaginal fluids and rubbed them on my scrotum, then held my testicles in her hands and played with them. Sometimes she lightly scratched my scrotum with her fingertips, sometimes she pressed her little finger against my vulva, becoming increasingly excited. My curly pubic hair was soaked with her fluids, like hair coated with conditioner, becoming smooth and soft.

After she'd had her fill, she placed her hands on my knees and lifted her hips, moving up and down in a rhythmic motion. I slightly raised my head and saw my engorged penis moving freely in and out of her smooth, hairless vulva. The layers of tender skin at the vaginal opening were pulled out and then pulled back in, the glans barely touching the groove before being immediately pulled back in. Since I didn't exert any effort and my penis received immense pleasure, I happily closed my eyes and lay back on the bed, letting her do as she pleased, having had her fill. Lily felt that in this woman-on-top position, whether it was because her uterus was prolapsed or because this position allowed the penis to penetrate deeper, her vagina seemed shorter. Each thrust hit the glans against her cervix, and in addition to the pleasurable friction, there was also a tingling sensation of the cervix being struck, like being tapped by a thick electric rod. With each impact, she trembled, and the stimulation caused her vaginal fluid to gush out uncontrollably, instead of just flowing out. After a hundred or so thrusts, she rested, then sat on my lap and rubbed her buttocks against me. This time, because her erect clitoris was protruding, the added pleasure from the friction between her pubic hair and the tip of her clitoris created a series of intoxicating sensations that overwhelmed her, and an orgasm quietly descended upon her.

Seeing her increase her speed and begin to moan with pleasure, I knew she was about to climax, so I supported her buttocks with my hands and thrust my lower body in and out of her vagina, following her movements. Before I could even thrust a dozen times, she went limp, collapsing onto her legs, convulsing violently, her head thrashing about like an actress tossing her hair. Once she calmed down, it was my turn to shine. I left my penis inside her, grabbed her plump buttocks, pushed my pelvis forward, and straightened myself, so that Lily was kneeling on the bed with her buttocks high in the air. I stood on one leg and knelt on the other, pressing close behind her, continuing to thrust my penis into her vagina, giving her no chance to breathe.

Lily braced herself on the bed with both hands, her body moving back and forth in rhythm with my thrusts, rapidly meeting my movements. Her buttocks and my lower abdomen collided with a series of "splattering" sounds, her vaginal fluids spraying everywhere like flowers from my thrusting penis, dripping down her labia and onto the bed, forming a glistening puddle. Lily's screams grew louder and louder, like a prisoner being tortured, throbbing with agony. I held my breath and gasped over a hundred times until I felt a tingling, pleasurable sensation in my glans, as if it were about to explode, my semen gushing out of my scrotum. Then I reached forward, cupped her large breasts, and held them tightly between my fingers. With a few more thrusts, a powerful, almost unbearable shiver ran through me, and millions of sperm poured out, mixing with the boiling semen, and shooting into her uterus through her vagina. After seven or eight thrusts, amidst our simultaneous cries of "Ah... I... Ah!", I was finally empty, releasing all my hot semen into Lily's body.

Lily then applied makeup and lipstick, and sprayed perfume and powder on her genitals. I knew it was time for me to go again, so I gently laid her on her back on the bed, spread her legs, and held my penis with my hand, rubbing and grinding it up and down her clitoris, making her tremble like a spirit medium. Her buttocks and vagina seemed to want to devour my penis. She was so wanton and horny.

Suddenly, I thrust my hips forward unexpectedly, and two-thirds of my penis entered her. I filled her vagina, and filled that long-empty forbidden zone of her life. I heard her scream:

"Good cock... thrust harder... really hard... I'm so itchy inside... harder... big cock brother..." "Oh... hum... I feel so good... faster... oh... fuck me hard... oh... oh..."

These calls and moans were like encouragement from love. Of course, I held nothing back and began to use my special skills, slowly thrusting in and out, moving my penis little by little, making the glans suck hard on the uterine wall, vibrating up and down incessantly inside the hole. Then I exhaled and made a sound, twisting my waist and rotating my entire penis to the very core of her vagina. This special skill made her scream with pleasure and exclaim how good it was.

"Hmph...hmph...you're really good...hmph...hmph...fuck my pussy to death...my pussy feels so good...hmph..."

"Is your pussy beautiful? I'll fuck you to death! I'll make you go to heaven." I thrust in and out hard, relentlessly. Because my penis was lubricated by the vaginal fluid, it felt especially good, and I thrust harder and harder. I kept calling out, "Slutty pussy...does it feel good...does it feel good...do you want me to go harder?"

She showed her reaction and feelings with her actions, holding my buttocks tightly with both hands, her hips constantly thrusting upwards and writhing. Even worse, she was blowing on my shoulders and arms. So I increased the speed and intensity of my movements, and kept kissing her mouth and her breasts to increase her pleasure and stimulation.

"Dear brother...good brother...faster...oh...faster...oh...I'm going to cum...hmph...harder...faster...oh...I'm going to die of pleasure...oh...oh..."

Suddenly, I felt a coolness on my back, and my whole body felt an indescribable comfort.

"Oh...oh...I'm so happy...ah...so good...so good...mmm..."

We both climaxed simultaneously, reaching our peak.

After showering, Lily and I came out of the bathroom. She applied heavy makeup and lipstick, then sprayed perfume and applied rouge to my penis, putting lipstick on the glans, ready for the second round of battle. Thanks to the makeup and lipstick, my penis quickly became erect, proudly and arrogantly erect. Seeing my penis hard again and quickly, Lily couldn't help but drool, wanting to keep this cock safe. My hands groped her breasts without restraint, while Lily savored my penis, her mouth sucking incessantly, her tongue lightly licking my glans and playing with my testicles. Under her sucking and teasing, my penis felt incredibly pleasurable, and I couldn't help but moan,

"Good mouth... oh... oh... you're so good at sucking... so beautiful... oh..."

Hearing my involuntary moans of pleasure, she became even more skilled with her mouth.

"Huff... huff... huff..."

A few minutes later, I saw that Lily's vulva was already soaking wet, overflowing like a tide. Her labia opened and closed as if trying to devour my penis. In this situation, how could I leave my penis idle? So I told her to turn around, facing away from me, and look at my reddened cock. I wanted to let it go straight for her, to make her vagina surrender before me. I was going to fuck her, to fuck her, to kill her! Without further ado, my cock thrust straight and hard into her vagina. I grabbed her breasts with both hands and told Lily to move her hips back and forth, increasing the friction in her vagina. The groove of my cock, because of the abundance of vaginal fluid inside, brought out a lot of vaginal fluid with each thrust, leaving both of our thighs covered in it. This only added to the pleasure.

"Clap...clap...clap..."

"Hmm...hmm...hmm..."

A symphony of sounds filled the air: the slapping of flesh against flesh, the thrusting of penis into vagina, and the wanton moans. This thrill and feeling of adultery was something I had never experienced before, truly indescribable.

"Hmm...hmm...dear brother...good cock...hmm...you're so good...hmm...hmm...fuck my pussy to death...hmm...so good...so good...hmm..."

Lily's loud moans suggested her vagina was never satisfied. To satisfy her, I thrust even harder, relentlessly.

After about half an hour of this, I got a little tired and suggested Lily try a different position. I lay on my back on the bed, with Lily on top. I knew this position was the easiest for a woman to reach orgasm and feel satisfied, and I could also take a break. Lily grasped my wet, throbbing penis with one hand and parted her labia with the other. Once the two were aligned, she spread her legs slightly, sat down, and shoved my entire penis into her vagina. She let out a satisfied "shh..." She sat on me, rhythmically rotating and stroking me.

After a while, she bent forward slightly: "Touch...hmm...use my breasts...um...oh...oh...uh...uh...oh..."

I could feel her pleasure, her ecstasy. Below, I could see her almost frenzied yet blissful expression. Occasionally, my hips would thrust upwards, responding to her rotations and stroking, my juices flowing incessantly.

"Hmm...hmm...um...um...oh...oh..."

"Move your penis harder...thrust harder...um...um..."

Seeing her eyes half-closed, with an expression of pure bliss, Lily suddenly collapsed, tightly embracing me. Her breasts rubbed rapidly against my chest, and her hips rotated faster. I knew she was close to orgasm, reaching the peak of pleasure. My penis pumped in and out rapidly, my hands gripping her buttocks tightly.

"Oh...faster...oh...ah...ah...I feel so good...ah...I feel so good...ah..."

Lily had climaxed, but what about me? My penis was still rock hard, and stimulated by her vaginal fluids, it stood erect like a pillar reaching for the sky.

Seeing this, Lily said, "My vagina is enough too. To satisfy you, how about I suck?"

She took out a towel and wiped my penis, pubic hair, and testicles clean, then sprayed perfume and applied face powder. Then she lowered her head and brought her mouth to my lips, once again unleashing her tongue skills.

"Oh...your little mouth is amazing...yes, just like that...lick a few more times...good...faster!"

A cool sensation stimulated the back of my head, and a comfortable, pleasurable feeling immediately swept through my body. I pressed her head down forcefully, and my penis thrust upwards rapidly, shooting thick, abundant semen into her mouth without reservation.

She was absolutely amazing, not only swallowing all my semen but also licking clean all the precum off my penis with her tongue. Seeing how attentively she served me, I returned a long kiss.

Lily was heavily made up, with thick powder and bright red lipstick, applying a particularly generous amount to seduce me. She slowly approached me and offered her a kiss, passionate and fervent, thirsty yet helpless, the scent of flesh wafting through the air, teasing me again and again. Lily seemed impatient, using her hand to create a vaginal opening, stroking it up and down, sometimes my testicles, sometimes my penis. With her doing this, my interest was piqued, and I reached out to touch her breasts and vulva. Ha! This woman is so wanton!

I saw her vulva and her breasts, already heavily smeared with perfume, extremely alluring, but my habit still dictated that I first tease them, letting my fingers roam over her entire body. My penis, like a balloon being inflated, swelled larger and larger until it was saturated. Her vulva was overflowing with vaginal fluid; it was time. So, I aimed my penis at her entrance, and with a "plop," it easily slid in. I lifted her legs to facilitate my thrusting. Because I was standing, the force of my thrusts was particularly great, each stroke penetrating deeply.

"Hmph...Hmph...Ah...Good cock...Your pussy feels so good...Oh..."

"Oh...Put it in harder...Fuck me to death...It feels so good..."

"Good cunt, tell me you're enjoying it, you're feeling good."

"Good brother...Your cock feels so good...Brother cock...You're fucking me so beautifully...Hmph!"

"If it feels good, scream loudly, if it feels good, move faster, I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death!"

"Ah...Ah...Cock...Yes...Fuck harder...Fuck my pussy to death...Ah...Brother cock...Fuck harder...Oh...I'm about to ascend to heaven...Oh..." "

Little slut...Scream loudly...Move harder...Squeeze harder..."

Lily's moans further fueled my lust, not only making my cock go all the way in every time, but also using more than twice the strength of usual, making it even more powerful, causing Lily to hold my head tightly with both hands, and her legs to hook around my waist and buttocks.

“Good brother… ah… harder… faster… penis… faster… harder… oh…”

“Little slut… move faster… thrust harder… move faster…”

“Ah… ah… so beautiful… so comfortable… ah… I’m so happy…”

Lily’s vaginal fluids stimulated my penis in waves, making me feel incredibly good.

“Such a slutty cunt, I’m going to cum, ah!”

“Good brother… good cock… I’ve never felt so comfortable… so good, your skills are really good.”

“You’re welcome, to satisfy you, I used all my skills, your cunt is really good!”

Fifteen,

time flies, and more than ten days have passed since I arrived in Hong Kong. The beautiful Shiwei has already calculated her ovulation period, and she and her husband have also arranged to meet with me on this day, so that I can have sex with his wife in front of him, and have a child through artificial insemination. Shiwei started to see me less frequently ten days ago, so that I could accumulate enough ammunition and concentrate my firepower to hit the target in one fell swoop. The group had been eagerly anticipating this day, and I, of course, declined all social engagements, staying home and anxiously awaiting its arrival. Shiwei's husband kept glancing at the clock and pacing back and forth in the house, more impatient than someone waiting for his wife to give birth outside the delivery room. No wonder; inviting me to his home to have sex with his wife was unbelievable, especially since it had to happen right in front of him! But alas, I was weak-willed, and to continue the family line, this was a last resort. Fearing there wouldn't be enough space for the three of us to move around in the bedroom, the couple moved the dining table from the living room early in the morning, laying a mat on the floor, preparing to do it there. Pillows, lubricant, towels, and other necessities were all prepared and placed aside, ready to be used if needed.

After dinner, anticipating my imminent arrival, he sat in the living room, ready to answer the door at any moment. Shiwei, taking advantage of the opportunity, went into the bedroom to put on a dramatic makeover. A love of beauty is in a girl's nature; she laid out a table full of high-end cosmetics before applying her makeup in front of the mirror. She sprayed perfume, applied foundation, dusted herself with face powder, rubbed rouge, applied eyeshadow, and lipstick—a truly glamorous makeover. In the mirror, she was already a natural beauty; even without deliberate makeup, she was already delicate and charming. With the addition of makeup, she became even more stunning, captivating everyone who saw her. She had styled her long, black hair into a fashionable, slightly wavy hairstyle, which accentuated her delicate and refined oval face, making her even more charming and captivating. Her arched eyebrows, carefully drawn, complemented her large, watery eyes with long eyelashes, making them seem almost ethereal. A touch of rosy red on her lips added a seductive allure, and her slightly parted cherry lips further fueled her desires. She wore a pair of large hoop earrings, simple and pure, yet perfectly complementing her new hairstyle. She was as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water.

After finishing her makeup, she gazed out the window, trying to ease her tension. Outside, the city lights were just coming on, the bustling city streets teeming with traffic, and the stars twinkled in the sky, like silver sand scattered across the universe. Each star, like a sparkling diamond, shone brightly, stretching densely to the horizon, merging seamlessly with the lights of countless homes, blurring the lines between heaven and earth. Gazing upon this picturesque scene, she longed for my arrival, hoping we could soon share a passionate, intimate moment, fulfilling the sacred mission of continuing human life in this enchanting night. Yet, she feared I might falter and cancel at the last minute, thus wasting this beautiful moment and leaving herself with a wasted night.

Still lost in these daydreams, the ring of the doorbell pulled her back to reality. Before she could even process what was happening, her husband called out from outside, "Hey! You're here! Come in, come in! Shiwei is waiting for you in the room." He quickly checked himself in the mirror, tidied his hair, and, secretly pleased, hurried out to the living room. He found me standing shyly at the door, holding a box of chocolates, grinning foolishly, bowing and scraping repeatedly, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She didn't know whether to stand or come in.

Shiwei offered me a cup of fragrant tea and we sat down on the couch for a brief exchange of pleasantries. We chatted for a while before my mood gradually relaxed.

Half an hour passed, and the conversation still hadn't gotten to the point. Shiwei was secretly anxious. Seeing the two still rambling on and on, she couldn't resist trying to break the silence. First, she turned off the TV, then turned on the record player and played some light music. Next, she dimmed the living room chandelier and stood in front of them, slowly taking off her clothes one by one. This tactic worked perfectly. The room suddenly fell silent, and both pairs of eyes simultaneously turned to her, staring intently.

Like a beautiful stripper, she slowly removed her clothes. Although her technique wasn't very refined, who would complain? The only two spectators were completely dumbfounded. In the blink of an eye, she was left only with a bra and panties. She reached behind her back and unhooked them; the bra fell to the ground with a "whoosh," revealing a pair of perfectly round, alabaster-white breasts that swayed slightly with her body. The two round, red areolas stood out against her snow-white skin, appearing and disappearing in the lamplight. In the darkness, someone secretly swallowed, and Shiwei, hearing this, chuckled, bent down, and pulled off her panties as well, tossing them between us. In the dim light, whoosh! A Venus statue, carved from white jade, appeared before us, her entire body flawless, except for a small black triangle exposed at the end of her legs.

The two men, engrossed in admiring the sight, almost forgot their own duties. Fortunately, their little brothers still reacted naturally, not slacking off, and quietly became erect, bulging their trousers like pyramids. Shiwei knelt between us, her hands pressing and kneading the pyramids, making them rise higher and higher until they were almost overflowing her pants. I, setting an example, first freed myself, returning to nature. Normally, I would have been completely naked, but today, with her in front of me, I hesitated, unable to fully open up. Shiwei, seeing this, naturally smoothed things over, using her hands to undress me. In a few quick movements, I was completely naked, exposed before us. Instantly, my two erections pointed forward, bouncing and nodding in front of Shiwei, vying to please her.

Without a word, Shiwei grabbed one in each hand, gripped them tightly, and pulled them back, revealing two large, swollen, purplish-red glans protruding from the foreskin, the surrounding flesh taut and glistening. She pulled the two penises together, opened her mouth, and took both glans into her mouth at once, filling her small mouth completely, leaving no gaps. Then, she used her silver tongue to tease the glans from both sides, sharing the pleasure equally. She not only circled the groove under the glans with the tip of her tongue, but also occasionally pressed firmly on the urethral opening, arousing the two men to a fever pitch of lust, their breaths pounding, pushing their penises deeper and deeper into her mouth, almost suffocating her, making her gasp for air.

Perhaps it was because of the dim lighting, or perhaps because the three of them were naked and no longer restrained, but the atmosphere was no longer tense. All three were filled with lust, disregarding shame and morality, wanting only to unleash a primal urge and relieve the unspeakable repression in their hearts. Shiwei gently spat out the penis from her mouth, lay down on the ground, and prepared to feast on it. Her husband had planned for me to take the lead in the first half, and he would finish in the second half, but I didn't dare to take the lead, so we pushed and shoved each other. Seeing that things weren't going well, Shiwei was even more afraid that her newly aroused desire would cool down, so she quickly pulled her husband's penis back into her mouth and began to swallow and suck it in and out. Seeing that Shiwei's legs were wide open, I had no choice but to lower my head and put my mouth to hers, sticking out my tongue to lick her labia, just to relieve her itch.

For a moment, all I could hear was the "plop, plop" sound of the glans going in and out of Shiwei's mouth, and he was licking his wife's labia with a "smack, smack" sound. All three of us were simultaneously humming "uh...uh...uh..." full of pleasure, interspersed with occasional "oh...oh..." sounds, indicating that our partner had just touched a sensitive spot, making me feel unbearably happy. Under my vigorous licking, Shiwei's vulva continuously discharged vaginal fluid. I used the tip of my tongue to spread the fluid around her vulva, making her entire genital area wet, sticky, and viscous. After a while, I attacked her erect clitoris, first rubbing the tip with the tip of my tongue, then sucking on the entire clitoris with my mouth. Shiwei cried out "Oh..." and her whole body jerked, her muscles tightening so much that she almost bit my penis in her mouth. I used a rotational tactic to stimulate her labia and clitoris separately, making her bounce on the ground like a fish that had just been caught.

Seeing that Shiwei was completely lost in her desire, and that her vulva was becoming unbearably uncomfortable without being filled, I, too, was burning with desire. I aimed my penis at the center of her opening and closing vulva and thrust it straight in. With a soft "squelch" as she was squeezed, her juices gushing out, Shiwei let out a long "Ah..." Her eyes narrowed in pleasure, her mouth wide open, her chest heaving, her legs trembling slightly, her vaginal muscles contracting as she sucked on the hot, throbbing penis. I didn't give her a chance to rest, striking while the iron was hot, rapidly thrusting my penis in and out of her vagina, enjoying myself immensely.

Shiwei's husband, now turned to her side, squatted in front of her, and inserted his penis into her wide-open mouth, using his lower body strength to rise and fall, his penis constantly moving in and out of her mouth. Before her eyes, both of Shiwei's openings were filled with a bulging, veiny penis, thrusting rapidly, giving her an intense, almost unbearable pleasure. Shiwei was experiencing the unprecedented pleasure of being penetrated by two men simultaneously, her excitement reaching unprecedented heights. Both places were receiving full enjoyment, so pleasurable she almost fainted. But she hadn't expected that the third sensitive spot would bring her even more intense stimulation. Her two breasts, one perched high and the other heaving, were being divided between her husband and me, each of us holding one, rubbing and kneading them, playing with them between our fingers. While rubbing, we would pinch the nipples with two fingers and gently rub the tips with our thumbs. With her three sensitive spots being violated, she couldn't think of any other way to release the pleasure she felt except by constantly releasing copious amounts of vaginal fluid.

My penis thrust harder and harder, the glans growing larger and harder, meeting the gushing vaginal fluid, making a "plop" sound as I thrust into her vagina, like an athlete rowing a canoe upstream in a narrow river, the bow of the canoe splashing up waves, but nothing could stop the athlete's determination to break through the rapids and reach the source of the river.

As my thick, long penis thrust into Shiwei's vagina, waves of tingling sensations surged through her like a barrage of bullets, leaving her head numb and her world spinning rapidly before her eyes like a colorful, dazzling display. Her mouth, no longer able to properly hold her husband's penis, opened wide and cried out, echoing my every thrust with cries of "Ah...ah...ah..." Occasionally, her body would convulse, her teeth clenching tightly, before she would go limp again, lying back to receive my powerful thrusts.

Shiwei's vagina, swollen and full with pleasure, resembled a white steamed bun, her labia minora throbbing with blood, hard and spread wide, a deep red like two pieces of twice-cooked pork, making one's mouth water. Under my relentless thrusting, she naturally arched her back higher and higher, her legs drawing closer and closer, pressing against her chest. This forced me to release her breasts, brace myself against her armpits, and support myself with my legs behind me to continue my assault. Shiwei endured my countless thrusts, her body swaying rhythmically back and forth, causing my penis to slip out of her mouth. Seeing myself so engrossed in my thrusting, I decided not to put my penis back in her mouth. I straightened my body, grasped my wife's legs with both hands, lifted them high, and spread them wide, allowing my penis to penetrate deeper and more freely.

I gave her a grateful smile in return for her cooperation, then lowered my head and thrust into my wife's vagina with all my might. Another round of frenzied thrusting swept through, and Shiwei's entire body tensed, trembling violently. She released an unprecedented amount of vaginal fluid, her vaginal muscles convulsing in a series of spasms. She cried out, "Ah! It feels so good! Oh...oh...oh...I'm coming!" Then she curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably as if electrocuted. Fueled by my remaining strength, I relentlessly increased my speed, pushing her climax to an even higher level.

Shiwei's husband, facing me, spread his wife's legs as wide as possible, allowing my penis to penetrate her vagina completely, inch by inch. He noticed that my penis was longer than his own, the glans larger, and that I had brought his wife to a frenzy of vaginal fluid, her orgasms coming in waves until she nearly fainted. He secretly envied and admired me; no wonder his wife was so devoted to him. He thought to himself that when it was his turn, he couldn't let his standards slip.

Because he helped raise his wife's legs, her buttocks naturally lifted a few inches off the ground, her vulva wide open, allowing me to get into position. With each thrust, my penis became as hard as iron. When I pulled out, the veins were covered in Shiwei's white vaginal fluid; when I thrust in, the head of my penis hit the very end. Combined with Shiwei's vaginal spasms during her orgasm, I felt a surge of pleasure. Unable to control myself, a tingling heat rose in my lower abdomen, and a pleasurable tingling sensation spread through my glans. I felt my pores expand, blood rush to my brain, and my muscles tense like steel bars. After a pleasurable shudder, the orgasm exploded like a time bomb inside me, filling my entire body. Instinctively, I pressed my lower abdomen against Shiwei's vulva, the head of my penis against her cervix. With her screams, I pushed my lower abdomen inward a few times, and countless energetic sperm mixed with hot semen shot through the cervix at high speed, one spurt after another, into her uterus.

Seeing that my wife and I had finally reached climax together, and that I had ejaculated all my semen into her vagina, he was overjoyed. As my penis slowly softened and withdrew from her vagina, he didn't dare lower my wife's legs. He instructed Shiwei to reach for a pillow and place it under her buttocks to keep her vulva facing upwards, so that not a drop of the semen I had just ejaculated would flow back out. I was a shrewd man, and seeing their every move, I knew what they were doing. I squeezed my penis, like squeezing toothpaste, to forcefully expel all the remaining semen from my urethra, and then wiped it into Shiwei's vaginal opening.

Seeing that I was exhausted and lay limp, it was his turn. He immediately stood up, lowered Shiwei's legs, and walked around to her vulva to continue the relay. Shiwei was completely limp, barely breathing, still basking in the afterglow of her wonderful orgasm. He was like a tiger unleashed from its cage, brimming with energy, more like a long-distance runner, taking the baton handed to him, ready to spring forth after a long period of preparation. His left hand parted the labia minora, slick with semen and vaginal fluid, revealing a bright red vaginal opening filled with white fluid; his right hand, holding his already throbbing, almost bursting penis, thrust it forcefully into the center.

Shiwei's vagina, which had just been empty, was immediately filled again. She clenched her fists, letting out a loud "Oh!" as her vaginal muscles suddenly tightened, enveloping the inserted penis tightly. The penis was wrapped by the vaginal walls as if wearing a small diaper, the two tender skins pressed so close together that they could feel each other's heat. He thrust his pelvis forward again, and with a "plop!" sound, the semen I had just ejaculated was squeezed out and sprayed out, covering the dark, curly hair of his scrotum and dripping onto the mat. At the same time, the head of his penis touched the very core of Shiwei's vagina, causing her muscles, which had been relaxed, to tense up again.

His penis was now in its element, incredibly vigorous, moving in and out of her wet vagina with ease with each thrust of his hips. Shiwei gripped my waist with both hands, moaning and groaning as she responded to my vigorous thrusting. What gushed from her vagina was no longer thin semen, but slippery vaginal fluid. As his penis was pulled out, it left long, white streaks on the foreskin, running from the groove under the glans to the base of the penis, like countless parallel lines left by people walking on snow. As the penis plunged deep inside, the skin slapped together with a "plop," and her juices spurted out with a "squeak," sticking to her swaying testicles.

Seeing his wife getting into the mood, he wanted to tease her, to make her even more wanton. After thrusting dozens of times, he suddenly pulled his penis out, only letting the glans brush against her labia and then lightly tap it on her mons pubis. Shiwei was in the throes of passion; how could she allow him to tease her like this? She eagerly moved her vagina to chase after the glans, but as soon as she touched it, the glans moved to another position, like a child playing tag, spinning around in circles, her buttocks swaying like a windmill. She chased until she was panting heavily, and just as she was about to give up, that iron-like penis suddenly plunged into her vagina with lightning speed, thrusting in and out relentlessly. Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief, continuing to enjoy the pleasurable sensation. After dozens of thrusts, the fullness turned into emptiness, forcing her to thrust her lower body again, searching for the glans's whereabouts. After several rounds, she was panting heavily, covered in sweat, and utterly aroused.

He had exhausted all of his wife's lust, his whole body burning with desire. Her labia minora were hard and spread open, wide open, waiting to be fed, before he forcefully thrust his swollen, round glans back into her vagina. In an instant, the cries of monkeys on both banks could not be stopped, the light boat had passed ten thousand mountains, and his veiny penis was once again swallowed by her hot vagina. He then gathered all his strength, lifting and pressing his hips, thrusting his vagina in and out continuously, her juices splashing and slapping. Shiwei was ecstatically satisfied, her legs wrapped around his waist, afraid that he would pull out after dozens of thrusts, causing her to grit her teeth and suffer from unbearable numbness and itching. The pillow under her buttocks amplified the recoil of the thrusts, and with each powerful thrust from her husband, her lower body rebounded, causing her vagina to automatically welcome the attacking penis.

I had caught my breath by now, and seeing the couple locked in a passionate lovemaking session, my little brother couldn't help but raise his head again, bowing repeatedly to Shiwei. Unfortunately, the Peach Blossom Spring was already taken, and I was overwhelmed, so I could only try to assist from the sidelines, as a way of repaying her husband for his earlier help. Seeing Shiwei's body bouncing and undulating from the defilement, her breasts swaying and bouncing, I knelt beside her, taking her two white, tender breasts, like freshly peeled chicken heads, into my hands, applying makeup and lipstick, and wantonly fondling them. Her fragrant breasts were in my hands; I cupped them in my hands, rubbing them while lowering my head to lick the nipples with my tongue. Shiwei was already completely overwhelmed by her husband's thrusting, and now with my encouragement from the side, it was like adding fuel to the fire. Dizzying pleasure surged into her brain from two different places, and one orgasm after another rose. Even though she screamed until she was hoarse and the sky seemed to collapse, she could not express the comfort in her heart or the indescribable pleasure.

She seemed to have lost her mind, her body contorting and relaxing wildly, then convulsing and trembling, moaning like a kitten in heat. Her hands flailed wildly, messing up the neatly laid-out mat, her legs stretched out straight, shivering with cold. Inadvertently, one hand touched my erect penis, and like someone about to drown grabbing a lifebuoy, she quickly pulled it away and shoved it into her mouth, sucking on it with relish. "Relishing" wouldn't be an exaggeration, because the penis was still covered in semi-dried semen and vaginal fluid; licking it, it was slippery, salty, sweet, and fishy… nothing in the world could contain so many flavors at once, and certainly nothing could be put into the mouth at the exact moment it was most needed.

Seeing that his wife was struggling to lick his penis with her head tilted, the husband, wanting to try something different, simply pulled out his penis, grabbed her buttocks with both hands, and flipped her over, leaving Shiwei lying on her back with her buttocks raised high. He then lay back down, his penis pointing straight to the ceiling, while Shiwei knelt between his legs, lowering her head to take his glans into her mouth and slide it up and down. Her hands also supported his scrotum, carefully manipulating his testicles in her palms. His penis, now covered in her own fluids, was completely clean from her licking, the red glans swollen and throbbing, with small, fleshy bumps like lychee peels on the tender skin, glistening with saliva. He couldn't lie there for more than two minutes before he couldn't resist any longer. He sat up, reached forward, and grabbed her large breasts, which swayed from side to side like pendants, continuing to fondle them.

He moved his wife's knees further apart, widening her vulva to resemble a mouth. Her labia minora parted automatically without his fingers, revealing her overflowing pink vaginal opening. As she vigorously licked his penis, her head bobbed up and down, her buttocks swaying, causing her vulva to open and close. Vaginal fluid flowed down her labia minora onto the pubic hair, accumulating at the tips and dripping onto the mat. Kneeling between his wife's thighs, he held his penis, closed his eyes, and slightly raised his lower abdomen. Using the glans as the source of the fluid, he thrust forcefully, and with a soft "snow," it was completely inside her vagina. Holding his wife's slender waist, he pushed and pulled, thrusting repeatedly, enjoying the waves of pleasure from the friction between her vagina and his glans.

He watched as his powerful penis thrust in and out of his wife's swollen vagina, the friction turning the vaginal fluid into countless tiny bubbles, a white, misty liquid covering the area around her vulva. The thin skin of her perineum undulated with his thrusts, like a blower, the tender skin of her vaginal opening being pulled in and out by his penis—a truly spectacular sight. Especially seeing his wife screaming and moaning as his penis thrust in and out, and even moving her hips back and forth to meet his thrusts, he suddenly felt incredibly powerful, superior to him. This sense of heroism made him thrust faster and harder, sex no longer a means of procreation or a outlet for pent-up desire, but a tool for two men to compete, an arena to display their strength.

She lost count of the number of thrusts and the amount of time that passed. Her husband continued the same repetitive motion until he had used up all his strength. The pleasure from his penis filled his entire body, and he was almost at his limit. With his last bit of strength, he thrust once more, knocking Shiwei to the ground. His iron-like penis pressed hard against her vagina, throbbing like a pulse. White semen shot out from the tip of his penis, filling the narrow vagina to overflowing. In the couple's convulsing orgasms, it was forced out from between their genitals. He desperately tried to block her vagina with his penis, while using his fingers to push the semen back into the vaginal opening, like herding stray goats back to their pen, not letting a single drop escape.

My exceptionally large glans swelled and purplish-red with each lick in Shiwei's mouth, almost filling her small mouth completely. Looking up, I saw her husband had already ejaculated and was frantically trying to push the spilled semen back into her vagina. I smiled, withdrew my penis, straightened up, and stood beside him. Holding his penis, I pulled back the foreskin, and, with my bulging cock against his, I thrust in as he slowly withdrew from her vagina, the connection seamless, sealing her vagina like a bottle with a large stopper, not a drop leaking. He patted my back lightly, giving me a grateful look.

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