[Wife Jing'er Series] (Parts 1-2) Author: liaowu1

Author: liaowu1
Word Count: 16568

My Wife Jing'er's Rendezvous Ticket

Author: liaowu1

"My wife is finally coming back today."

I woke up early this morning, lying in bed, looking at my erect little brother, and couldn't help but think of last night's dream.
My heart was filled with excitement and a hint of anticipation.

I arrived at the airport on time, and seeing the message that the plane had landed safely, my heart grew anxious. After waiting for a while,
I saw Jing'er's familiar yet unfamiliar figure in the distance.

Perhaps because she had just returned from a vacation, Jing'er's outfit was very pleasing to the eye. She wore a tank top
that showed off her beautiful collarbones, and the hem was very short, revealing her snow-white, slender waist and sexy navel. It was also a
low-cut tank top, and I could easily see half of her breasts. She wore a super short Korean-style denim
straight skirt , which only covered the area below the top of her thighs, leaving her two snow-white, long legs exposed.

This was the first time I had seen her wear this short skirt in public. What's worse, she was wearing those
black stiletto sandals, so incredibly alluring, making my little brother uncontrollably stand up again.
The men who were also picking her up at the airport couldn't help but stare at my Jing'er. Jing'er isn't actually very tall, but she's been dancing since she was little, so
her proportions are excellent—a slim waist, long legs, and fair, smooth skin. She's the dream girl of many boys at school.

"Honey!" Jing'er saw me and excitedly waved at me.

Instantly, all the men's eyes shifted. I had no choice but to slowly walk towards her (I couldn't help it,
my little brother was being uncooperative), and hugged her tightly. Instantly, a familiar scent rushed to my heart, and two soft
mounds pressed against my body. Wait, that's when I noticed the nipples on her tank top. And because it was a low-cut tank
top, from my angle, they were completely visible.

After saying goodbye to the girl who had come with her, I put my arm around her slender waist and said, "You're really something!"

"What's so special about that! There are tons of people dressed like that on the beach." Although she retorted, Jing'er's face couldn't help
but turn red.

"How was it?"

"It went fairly smoothly."

"So, did you...?"

"Your wife gets hit on everywhere she goes. Come on, let's go back and I'll tell you."

"You really slept with another man!" I blurted out.

"Are you kidding me, talking so loudly!" Jing'er pinched me and dragged me away.

After leaving the airport and boarding the bus back, Jing'er, her face flushed, told me her story...

It all started a while ago. Jing'er is actually a very traditional girl with good upbringing.
But for some reason, maybe because of dancing, there's always an indescribable sexiness in her every move.
Actually, she doesn't intentionally seduce men, but since she was little, there have always been many men surrounding her. After
she got together , things improved a lot; but whenever she's alone, all sorts of men always try to hit on her. Seeing the drooling looks from
the men , the younger brother had a strange feeling.

Later, after reading Hu Dada's articles, he realized it was a cuckoldry plot. Gradually, his cuckoldry complex became more and more
serious . At first, he only read about it himself, but slowly he started mentioning these stories to Jing'er during sex, and every time
Jing'er listened, she would become aroused. Then, Jing'er and I would read the articles in the courtyard together, and after reading them, we would inevitably
have sex . Gradually, Jing'er began to get used to it, and we started to immerse ourselves in the stories.
The younger brother would deliberately stop when Jing'er was about to climax, making her say, "I want to have sex with other men."

At first, Jing'er wouldn't say it. I teased her at the entrance, and she finally couldn't take it anymore, whispering:
"I want...I want...I want to...have sex with...other...men...oh...faster...husband, faster
..." This time, I felt Jing'er clenching particularly tightly. I remember the first time I heard Jing'er say that, I was
extremely excited.

Soon, Jing'er began to get used to cooperating with me. Sometimes, when I got to a crucial point, I'd pause and ask Jing'er, "
If it were you, would you sleep with that man?"

Jing'er would roll her eyes at me and whisper, "At that point, how could I stop?"

Then, I'd change the heroine's name in the story to her own, and Jing'er would always get excited.
Sometimes, she'd even proactively tell me how lewd the heroine in some story was. And every
time her genitals would be incredibly aroused. We were immersed in our fantasies like this until…

That year, an international conference in our field was held at a foreign seaside resort.
We both submitted our papers early, hoping to go together. In the end, my paper wasn't selected, but Jing'er
's was. Jing'er was happy, but also a little disappointed that we couldn't go together.

At that time, we were still two poor students, so Jing'er contacted two girls from other schools in the city to share
a room, which would be cheaper. Thinking about how I couldn't go to such a beautiful place, I was really frustrated. But there was also a
restless feeling in my heart; maybe something could happen between Jing'er and me. The internal struggle raged within me, and finally, during one of our lovemaking sessions,
I couldn't hold back any longer and said to Jing'er, "How about... when you go to the meeting... find... a man to do it with
?"

I could hear my voice trembling as I finally said it.

Jing'er stared at me, her eyes wide.

After saying it, I felt a strange sense of calm and continued, "Anyway, we're abroad, nobody will know, just
try it once."

Jing'er blushed and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Just try it once, see if it's really as amazing as everyone writes."

I said, speeding up my pace.

Jing'er was clearly in the mood, hugging me tightly and whispering in my ear, "You bad boy, you
always bully your wife."

"I beg you, just do it with another man!"

"Okay... okay..." A voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz escaped Jing'er's sexy lips.

With Jing'er's agreement, we reached our climax together. But afterwards, when I asked her again, she
absolutely refused.

Finally, as time passed, the day before Jing'er was to leave arrived. Jing'er has been very busy lately, and just
when we finally had time to be intimate, she got her period. Come to think of it, we
haven't done it for almost two weeks. Jing'er has one peculiar characteristic: her sex drive is always very high when she's on her period, and every time...
She'd be eager to have sex with me as soon as it was over, and usually more than once. But this time, there was no way.

Jing'er nestled in my arms like a kitten in heat, wearing only her underwear. We
both frantically caressed each other, burning with desire. In the throes of lust, I finally blurted out an idea I'd been having for the past
few days : "Wife, I've decided to give you a date pass this time."

"What?" Jing'er asked, puzzled.

"It means you can have sex with any man you want during this meeting! As long as you tell me, I won't
hold it against you ." I made up my mind.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

"And," I added, "whether you actually had sex with other men or not, I'll treat it as if you did
."

"You, you,...you bad guy!" Jing'er scolded, her face instantly turning even redder, "You're just like your wife
..."

"Anyway, I'll treat it as if you went out to have sex with other men. But if you can't find any men to have sex with, you'll
be at a loss." I knew my wife was most afraid of being provoked, so I added another layer of pressure.

"Hmph, your wife..." Jing'er blurted out, then realized what she meant and shyly hid in my arms,
her body trembling slightly. The next day, she went to the meeting with my "rendezvous ticket."

The following is based on Jing'er's account.

Jing'er arrived at the meeting place. She had been very busy and nervous for the past few days and hadn't gone out much. Finally, after
finishing her report, and with her period over, Jing'er decided to go out and have some fun on her last day.

Here's a little report: I did something to my wife's luggage. Apart from her formal attire for the meeting
, I changed all the clothes Jing'er brought with her into sexy outfits. All the tops were low-cut tank tops, all the bottoms were
super short skirts, and all the underwear was replaced with thongs. There was also a black thong with ties on both sides that
could be easily untied with a gentle pull.

So when Jing'er went out to choose her clothes, she was immediately dumbfounded and cursed me inwardly. But she
didn't want to wear her formal meeting attire again, so she had to wear these sexy clothes out. And to get back at her husband,
she even chose an incredibly short denim mini-skirt, almost the length of hot pants, but a skirt, leaving
much to the imagination. Jing'er picked out a low-cut tank top, and of course, a black
thong .

Because the two girls had presentations today, Jing'er had to go out alone. Just as her wife had said
, many men greeted Jing'er along the way, some even directly flirting, saying, "Beautiful lady, want
to go have some fun together!" Jing'er ignored them and strolled around.

She arrived at the entrance of a large seaside amusement center, saw some local ethnic activities inside,
and bought a ticket. Just as she was about to enter, a Chinese man waved to her: "Hi, remember me?"

Jing'er immediately remembered that this man was also from China. He had listened to her report, asked her many
questions, and they had exchanged contact information; his name was Xiao G. Xiao G stared intently at the curvaceous Jing'er,
stunned for a long time. Xiao G had also come alone, so he naturally stuck close
to . Along the way, Xiao G would occasionally steal glances at Jing'er's snow-white thighs and beautiful cleavage. He thought about how this woman
was so proper during meetings, but so sexy in private.

Jing'er pretended not to notice, feeling a little smug: "Hmph, you stinky husband. Look at your wife's charm
..."

After a day of sightseeing, there were quite a few touches, and the two became more and more familiar with each other, their interactions becoming much more
natural . At dinner, Xiao G generously treated Jing'er to a meal, and even deliberately ordered a bottle of red wine.
Jing'er initially refused to drink, but seeing the bottles were already opened, she couldn't refuse the hospitality and had to drink a glass. Jing'er's
alcohol tolerance was naturally low, and after a long day of fun, the alcohol took effect more easily, making her
feel a little dizzy when she left.

I know Jing'er gets easily aroused after drinking, so we sometimes have a little before sex to build chemistry
, and I tease her about whether she's already feeling it. My wife retorts that she's not actually thinking about anything with this man yet. But things often turn out unexpectedly. The last show at the amusement park that night was a fireworks display over the sea, which Jing'er was looking forward to, so she went Many people were there for the show, so it was quite crowded. Xiao G took the opportunity to pull Jing'er close, his hand caressing her exposed waist. Jing'er trembled slightly, but seeing the large crowd, she didn't resist. Never before had she been so close to another man, and with the alcohol, Jing'er's breathing became somewhat unnatural. They finally arrived at the beach, which was already crowded with people, many couples embracing. Little G didn't let go; instead, he held her even tighter. Soon, the fireworks began. In this beautiful foreign night, watching the dazzling fireworks and feeling the cool sea breeze, it was easy to lose oneself. Many couples nearby had already started kissing passionately, oblivious to their surroundings, and Jing'er began to feel something strange. Little G then pulled Jing'er close and kissed her deeply on her burning lips. Jing'er struggled slightly, but the masculine scent intoxicated her, who hadn't been touched in a long time. While kissing Jing'er, Little G gently stroked the smooth skin of his wife's waist, and his lower body slowly began to react. Jing'er felt its firmness, and it seemed…very large. "A big cock…" Scenes he and his wife had described during sex suddenly flashed through Jing'er's mind . Jing'er felt a little dazed, a surge of heat rising within her, slowly spreading throughout her body, down to her fingertips. Was it the alcohol? The fireworks finally ended, and Xiao G stopped his deep kiss, lowered his head, and softly said to Jing'er, "I live alone, come sit at my place for a while." Before Jing'er could answer, Xiao G took his wife's hand... Coincidentally, Xiao G and Jing'er were in the same hotel, and their rooms were right next to each other. Jing'er was a little stunned, and with the passion waning, she hesitated. Xiao G noticed Jing'er's hesitation, opened the door, dragged Jing'er inside, pressed her against the wall, and began kissing her deeply again. The date voucher I had given her flashed through Jing'er's mind, and she melted into Xiao G's passionate kiss. Xiao G's lips began to explore Jing'er's sensitive neck, and one hand slipped under the hem of Jing'er's tank top...

He went inside, pushed aside her bra, and grasped Jing'er's breast. Jing'er's heart tightened. Xiao G continuously
rubbed Jing'er's breast, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, while gently pinching her nipples with his fingers. Jing'er's
nipples were always sensitive, and she began to moan softly.

Jing'er's moans acted as a catalyst, making Xiao G even more excited. He quickly pulled off his wife's tank top and
unhooked her bra, leaving Jing'er's upper body completely naked in front of him. Jing'er shyly closed
her eyes, letting Xiao G kiss her breasts. Xiao G took off
Jing'er thong and the straps, becoming even more excited.

With two gentle strokes, letting the panties fall to the floor, Jing'er was now completely naked.
His wife, naked in front of another man for the first time, shyly closed her eyes, letting Xiao G do as he pleased. While Xiao G continued
to stimulate Jing'er's nipples, his other hand restlessly moved downwards. When Xiao G discovered that Jing'er's vaginal fluids had already flowed down
her thighs , he went completely mad and pulled down his pants.

Jing'er felt a hot "iron rod" pressing against her labia, burning hot. "
When take his pants off?" Jing'er's legs went weak, and her face burned.

Finally, Xiao G decided to enter. But it wasn't easy to get in like this; Xiao G's penis was like a lost
deer, bumping around wildly, and with each bump, Jing'er's heart tightened. Finally, Jing'er couldn't
hold back She lifted her legs, reached out a hand to grasp Xiao G's penis, and guided him. This was the first time Jing'er
had touched another man's penis since her marriage, and her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out of her throat. Guided by Jing'er, Xiao G
thrust hard, finally inserting it all the way in.

"So big..."

Jing'er bit her lip, trying not to make a sound, but she couldn't... Xiao G
thrust in out, each time reaching deep inside Jing'er. Jing'er could no longer suppress her voice, letting out
a series of seductive moans. Because it had been so long since she'd had sex, and especially with a man other than her husband, Jing'er
quickly reached her first orgasm.

Xiao G changed positions, making Jing'er kneel on the bed and penetrating her from behind. I knew my wife was most sensitive to
this position. Sure enough, Jing'er soon reached her second orgasm, her body going limp. Xiao G
showed no mercy, pressing her down beneath him.

Jing'er's two long, snow-white legs were raised high, spread wide, welcoming Xiao G's thrusts. Her black
high-heeled sandals accentuated her even whiter legs, and coupled with her seductive moans,
it was a scene of utterly wanton lust. Xiao G kissed Jing'er deeply from time to time, and Jing'er responded passionately
, completely forgetting that the person having sex with her wasn't her husband.

Finally, Xiao G also reached his climax. Jing'er sensed the change in the large penis inside her, tightly
hugging Xiao G, frantically saying, "Don't stop, faster, faster, shoot inside..."

Xiao G roared, and scalding hot semen gushed out, bringing Jing'er to a new climax, from which she
didn't recover for a full ten minutes. After reaching climax three times in a row, Jing'er involuntarily fell into a deep sleep...

In the middle of the night, in a daze, Jing'er felt a hot "iron rod" inserted into her again. "Is it a dream?"
Although still not fully awake, Jing'er involuntarily responded to Xiao G's thrusts, her ecstatic moans
no suppressed, flowing freely and loudly from her mouth, exceptionally clear in the silent night.
Jing'er didn't remember how many times she did it, only that she felt incredibly good, and the desire that had accumulated over many days gradually
disappeared from her body.

In the morning, Jing'er slowly woke up.

"Where am I?"

Seeing herself lying naked in another man's arms, feeling the semen inside her, she realized this
wasn't a dream, but it felt incredibly good.

She could faintly hear two girls talking next door.

"I'm exhausted. The neighbors next door are really noisy, I didn't sleep well all night."

"Sigh, me too. I never thought the soundproofing in the room was so bad."

"It seems like they're not a couple, they weren't making any noise the past few days. Could it be a prostitute?"

"Hehe, maybe, otherwise why would that woman be moaning so lewdly?"

"Hehe, aren't you getting itchy? Want me to help you?"

"Get lost, you're the one who's tempted."

"Hey, Jing hasn't come back yet! Could something have happened to her?"

"No way, the area is so safe. I saw her go out dressed very sexily yesterday, maybe..."

"You wouldn't believe it, I thought she was so innocent."

"I wonder if she was moaning all night like that slut next door, hehe."

"Maybe..."

"..."

Jing'er's face suddenly burned, "Oh no, what am I going to do, how did I fall asleep?"

Little G next to her also woke up and started rubbing Jing'er's breasts, and Jing'er felt aroused again. Flustered, she tried to push
him away, but remembering the absurd night before, she suddenly felt utterly powerless. She felt Xiao G's large penis slowly
rise again—it was so big! Thinking that this very penis had been inside her all night, Jing'er became aroused once more,
her nipples hardening.

Xiao G sensed Jing'er's change and began kissing her passionately, her lips, her neck, all the way down, finally
taking one of her erect nipples into his mouth. Jing'er became dazed again, moaning softly with Xiao G's movements. Xiao G
once again parted Jing'er's snow-white thighs and thrust inside.

"It feels so good!" Jing'er thought to herself, "So what they say in novels is true, having sex with other men
is so much more pleasurable!"

After a while, Xiao G stopped and gestured for Jing'er to be on top. This was usually Jing'er's most shy position,
but now she was going to use it on this man she barely knew. But the intense pleasure and
the pursuit of even greater pleasure made Jing'er forget her shyness. She straddled the man, grabbed his
enormous penis that was driving her wild with desire, aimed it, and slowly sat down.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah..." Jing'er bit her lip, desperately trying to stop her moans,
but to no avail.

Little G greedily gazed at her own flawless, goddess-like body, becoming even more excited.

Jing'er frantically twisted her body up and down, the large penis rubbing against her sensitive vagina with each thrust.
The waves of pleasure washed over her, one after another. Little G sat up, kissing Jing'er's breasts, which
brought her even more pleasure. Finally, Jing'er reached another climax, the intense contractions causing Little G
to lose control. With a roar, he ejaculated his thick semen deep into Jing'er's body…

Jing'er fell asleep again, waking up around noon.

Knowing she had to catch her flight, Jing'er hurriedly washed up and prepared to dress, but couldn't
find her underwear. She had to wear a short skirt and a tank top before rushing back.

Upon entering the house, the two girls had already packed their things. Seeing Jing'er return in a hurry, dressed provocatively and blushing
, they exchanged a glance, asked nothing, and simply urged her to hurry up. Jing'er
couldn't put on her underwear, so she quickly packed and they rushed off to catch their flight. "No wonder
those two girls looked at me so strangely when I saw them at the airport,"

Jing'er said, shyly hiding in my arms. I couldn't hold back any longer. Ignoring the fact that we were on the bus,
I reached between Jing'er's legs. The semen that had flowed from her inner thighs had already dried, clinging stiffly to my wife
's delicate skin. I quickly smacked her labia; they were wet. I brought them to my nose and
smelled the mixture of semen and vaginal fluid…

My wife Jing'er's farewell gift …

Since her first time having sex with another man outside of our marriage, Jing'er had become increasingly sexy. In bed,
needless say, she was making my penis a little hard to handle. Her clothing style had also gradually changed. Before
, she dressed conservatively, but now she wore low-cut tank tops, miniskirts, hot pants, and so on, openly showing off her sexy
cleavage and snow-white, shapely thighs.

This made the male and female students in the lab even more eager, always wanting to hang around Jing'er. She's become increasingly careless about her appearance at home
; she's even wearing the same camisole she used to only wear in the bedroom in the common living room. Her
two male roommates are getting quite aroused by her, constantly stealing glances at her sexy body.

By the way, let me introduce our off-campus apartment. Since we're still poor students, we have to
share. We currently live in a three-story building. The landlords are an elderly couple who live on the first floor.
The second and third floors are sublet.

We live on the third floor. Upon entering, there's a long living room, and on the other side are the kitchen, bathroom, and three
bedrooms. We live in the innermost bedroom; the kitchen and bathroom are at the outermost part, near the entrance. The living room,
kitchen , and bathroom are shared. The other two rooms are occupied by two single male students, M and D, who are
visiting students for a year.

M's bedroom is next to ours, and D's is in the outermost room near the kitchen and bathroom. Little M is someone we
know quite well. She's funny and has a sweet tongue, constantly calling my wife "sister-in-law," which often makes her giggle. Little
D, on the other hand, is older and seems to have a history in the underworld. He's often away from home, rarely seen.

Since Jing'er returned from her meeting, we've had some free time, so we often
watch TV and chat with Little M in the living room. Little M tries his best to impress Jing'er, telling one
joke makes my wife laugh so hard she's doubled over, her chest heaving, leaving Little M speechless.

I remember one time a horror movie was on TV, and we squeezed together on the sofa to watch it. Jing'er likes
horror movies but is also quite timid, so she squeezed between us, saying it made her feel safe.

It was the height of summer, and Jing'er was only wearing a thin, clinging silk slip dress
over her bra. The hem was only slightly longer than a miniskirt, revealing about two-thirds of her thighs, and the top was a
low-cut exposing a small portion of her breasts.

Jing'er's sexy outfit had already excited Xiao M, and now she was pressed tightly
against him, allowing him a full view of her ample bosom with just a glance. As Jing'er sat down, her skirt shortened further
, barely covering her panties, revealing her entire snow-white thigh.

Xiao M's mind was no longer on the television; he was staring intently at Jing'er's sexy body, wanting to devour
her whole . His crotch also showed a noticeable change, indicating a considerable amount of endowment. After watching for a while, Xiao M
couldn't resist any longer and casually placed his hand on his wife's thigh.

Jing'er trembled slightly but remained silent. Xiao M grew bolder and began gently caressing Jing'er's
delicate skin, his hand slowly moving to the base of her thigh. With Xiao M's caresses, Jing'er's breathing
became rapid. Xiao M gently caressed her a few more times, but because I was nearby, he dared not do anything further.

After watching TV and returning to the house, as soon as I closed the door, my wife grabbed me and kissed me. When I
carried her to the bed, I noticed Jing'er's genitals were already soaking wet. That night, Jing'er was particularly aroused,
her moans were especially loud, as if she wanted everyone around her to hear.

Time flies, and before we knew it, it was time for Xiao M to leave.

On the Saturday before his departure, we decided to have a nice meal at home as a farewell.
So the three of us went out to buy food. Jing'er dressed up specially, wearing a pink babydoll
dress, looking particularly innocent. But underneath, where no one could see, she wore a sexy thong, revealing
her gradually awakened lustful nature.

Oh, and while shopping, the three of us ran into
one and her boyfriend. I never expected to run into someone in such a big city, especially
since our schools aren't even in the same district. My wife was stunned, and the thought that this girl knew her background made her blush. There was no other way but
to say hello. The girl looked at the three of us with a half-smile.
After we parted, I secretly glimpsed her whispering something in her boyfriend's ear, while he stared incredulously at Jing'er's sexy back.

Back home, Xiao M volunteered to cook two dishes.

While Xiao M was busy in the kitchen, I grabbed my wife from behind in the room, kissing her earlobe as
I slipped my hand under her skirt. Jing'er's vagina was already overflowing, her vaginal fluids soaking her narrow diaphragm.
My wife pushed my hand away and pointed to the door.

I slipped my hand back in, stroking her lubricated labia, and whispered in Jing'er's ear, "What are you afraid of?
I'll just give you another rendezvous ticket."

Hearing the words "rendezvous ticket," my wife trembled, her body going even weaker, barely managing to resist the stimulation of her diaphragm.
The pleasure was overwhelming, and she said coquettishly, "Honey... not now... I'll give it to you tonight... okay?"

"Hmm... but you have to promise me one thing..."

"Take your hand out, I'll agree to anything you ask. Good husband!"

"Okay, then change into something sexy later, only one thing."

"This..."

"You've already promised, no backing out! Little M is leaving soon anyway, consider it a farewell
gift for him. Hurry up and change, I'll go help Little M."

Before Jing'er could answer, I patted my wife's sexy buttocks and went out.

Little M and I were busy in the kitchen, and waited for a long time without my wife coming out. Just

as I was thinking of going over to see if she had changed her mind, Jing'er's voice rang out at the kitchen door: "
How's it going?"

I looked up and was immediately stunned.

Jing'er's outfit was... it couldn't even be described as sexy, it was more like lewd, full of sexual
allure .

My wife had chosen that bright red silk slip dress, a sexy
nightgown . The dress featured a low V-neck that plunged below her cleavage,
revealing . The thin fabric made her nipples, unbraced, stand out prominently. The back was completely
bare, slit all the way to her waist, with two straps crossed and tied behind her neck. The hem was also very short, barely
covering a quarter of her thighs, with a small section of sheer lace revealing
glimpses of her fair skin.

Even more outrageous, the right side of the skirt had a slit that reached her waist. From this side,
her entire long leg was completely exposed, and one could almost see the dark area between her legs.

She wore red high-heeled sandals. This little vixen really knew how to dress! The red nightgown and sandals
accentuated her fair skin, making her body even more alluring—truly a tempting
beauty.

Seeing my stunned expression, Jing'er grinned mischievously, looking at me provocatively.

Little M was even more unsettled, staring intently at Jing'er. When she came to her senses, she stammered,
"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law...sister-in-law..."

"Oh dear, it's not ready yet! Hurry up and make it, call me when it's done. I'm going to watch TV."

With that, Jing'er swayed her slender waist and went to watch TV.

Even though I knew the implications of her outfit, I couldn't help but stare at my wife's sexy back.
Little M didn't react at all, letting her drool drip onto the cutting board.

Dinner finally began. Since there was no dining table, we laid out the food on the coffee table in front of the rattan sofa
.

Jing'er sat on the sofa, Little M moved a chair to one side, and I sat on the other
side . This way, Jing'er sat between us.

At first, perhaps because she had never dressed so sexily in front of Little M before, Jing'er was a little
reserved . Because the coffee table was low, Jing'er was very careful when picking up food, afraid of exposing herself. Women are sometimes really
strange; even dressed so revealingly, they're still afraid of men looking.

However, as the dinner progressed, and with the added influence of alcohol, Jing'er became noticeably more relaxed. She bent over to pick up food
more often, and Xiao M kept stealing glances at his wife; from his angle,
he could probably easily see her nipples.

The hem of her dress slowly rose with her movements, the lace trim reaching up to
her upper thighs, revealing a clear glimpse of her private area.

The slit in the hem was on Xiao M's side, allowing him an even wider view of Jing'er.
The fact that no underwear was visible also led Xiao M to vaguely guess that beneath this sexy nightgown, Jing'er was completely naked.

Gradually, we all drank a bit more, and the conversation became more relaxed, veerging towards matters of the heart.

I chuckled and asked Little M, "Looking at you, do you still not have a girlfriend?"

"Sigh," Little M sighed, "How can I be as lucky as you, big brother!"

"That's because your standards are too high."

"What? If someone were half as pretty as your sister-in-law, and had half as good a figure, I'd be satisfied."

"You're just being sweet, trying to make her happy." Jing'er was delighted by Little M's praise.

"I'm not making this up!"

Little M exclaimed, "None of my friends' girlfriends are even half as pretty as your sister-in-law,
not . And they still show off in front of me every day!" Little M said, not without a hint of annoyance.

"Hehe, I didn't expect my brother to be so pitiful." I chimed in, "You haven't even
seen a woman's body, have you?"

"Sigh, because of that, my friends have been laughing at me for a long time!" Little M downed his drink in one gulp.

"Hehe, you should find someone pretty enough for them to see too." Jing'er chimed in.

"Sigh..." Little M sighed again.

"Why don't you help him?" I blurted out, pretending to be drunk.

"Honey..."

"Just let my brother see it once, it's not like he'll lose anything. It'll let him
brag to his friends when he gets back." I gave Little M a wink. "Sister-in-law, I'm begging you. I
don't want ." Little M looked at his wife with a "pleading" expression.

"But..." My wife hesitated, somewhat tempted.

"Consider it a farewell gift for my brother. As his sister-in-law, you should give him something, right?" I gave
my wife a reason.

"Yes, this is the best gift I've ever received in my life. With a goddess like you,
I'll definitely make them laugh to death when I get back."

"Then... you'll get your way."

My wife blushed even more, adding, "But, you can only look at the top."

Saying this, Jing'er rolled her eyes at me and slowly reached for the nape of her neck.

Jing'er's hand trembled slightly, and it took her a while to untie it. We two grown men couldn't help but hold our breath.

This was the first time—no, the second time—my wife had willingly shown her body to another man since our marriage,
but it was the first time in front of her husband. My heart was pounding, and I think my wife felt the same way. Little M
watched intently, not blinking, afraid to miss a single detail.

Jing'er finally untied the straps, and as her hands slowly fell, her firm breasts were gradually revealed.
Come on. Just as her nipples were about to emerge, Jing'er paused, bit her lip, as if
making a decision, and suddenly lowered her hand. Her pink breasts, like two shy rabbits,
jumped out.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. I, like a virgin, stared blankly as my wife
's breasts were completely exposed to another man, letting Xiao M stare greedily.

"Is it...beautiful?" Jing'er's trembling voice seemed to float from beyond the heavens.

"So beautiful! I never thought your breasts were so perfect!"

Xiao M finally came to his senses: "They're the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen, really!"

"You, you're lying to me! Haven't you never seen a woman before?" Jing'er panicked.

"I...I've seen them on the computer,"

Xiao M explained, "Those Japanese adult films. I think none of those actresses can compare to you
. If you were to act in one, I guarantee..."

"You little pervert, full of wicked thoughts," Jing'er spat, then added smugly.

"That's right. Your figure is so hot, your skin is so white and smooth, and your breasts... really... I'd die happy
just to touch them."

Little M's eyes were filled with longing as he stared at his wife.

Jing'er's face turned even redder, as if it could drip water. She bit her lip again, saying nothing and not
bothering to cover her chest any further.

"Sister-in-law, I... I beg you, please let me touch them!"

Little M saw hope and immediately knelt down in front of his wife.

"Wife, please help him a little more. You can't give him only half the gift."

I brought up this excuse again.

"Sit down quickly, let your sister-in-law come over and let you touch them."

I emphasized the word "come over."

Jing'er looked shyly at Little M in front of her, nodded almost imperceptibly, and slowly stood up,
her hands tightly gripping her clothes. I could clearly see that the spot where my wife was sitting was already wet.

The short few steps seemed so long. Finally, Jing'er reached Little M.

"Sister-in-law, can...can you come a little closer? I...I want to touch them properly."

Jing'er seemed to have lost her mind, obediently spreading her two long, snow-white legs and straddling Xiao M, her
breasts almost touching Xiao M's face. I saw that Xiao M's penis was already erect, right below
Jing'er , quite a large endowment.

"So...so beautiful!" With Xiao M's exclamation, Jing'er's breasts, feeling the breath of the strange man,
trembled involuntarily, her breasts moving rhythmically a few times.

Xiao M stared intently, inhaling the fragrance of the mature woman's body, and could no longer resist. He reached out his trembling
right hand and placed it on his wife's breast.

A low, suppressed moan escaped Jing'er's lips: "Oh, this man has finally touched
my breasts, and in front of my husband!" "So soft, so smooth! Sister-in-law's breasts feel so
good to touch."

Xiao M's other hand also climbed onto his wife's other breast, and both hands began to caress it. The wife bit
her sexy lips tightly, her eyes closed, struggling to suppress a moan. Little M became more skilled,
caressing her breasts with varying pressure. Jing'er's legs began to tremble, as if she couldn't hold on any longer
.

Suddenly, Little M wrapped his arms around Jing'er's waist, his lips landing on her breasts.

"Oh..."

The wife couldn't hold back any longer, collapsing onto Little M, her body going limp, her hands losing their grip,
letting her nightgown slip down to her waist.

Little M kissed her breasts passionately. Jing'er was no longer thinking, instinctively holding Little M
's head, moaning softly. The alluring moans were like a clear encouragement; Little M became even more
frenzied , kissing Jing'er's nipples while kneading her other breast.

Jing'er responded passionately, straddling Little M. Driven by her instinct for pleasure, Jing'er's waist writhed
wildly , as if she were in the act of intercourse, completely forgetting that her husband was watching.

I watched, dumbfounded. If it weren't for the fact that Xiao M was still wearing pants, I would have thought that Jing'er had already been penetrated by
this man's huge penis.

I don't know how much time passed; I was probably too engrossed in watching, and my legs went numb without me even noticing. I stumbled and
bumped into the table, the porcelain basin falling to the ground with a loud crash. Jing'er snapped out of it,
remembering that her husband was right there, her face burning red, and she dashed into the bedroom, refusing to come out again.

After Jing'er got up, I saw that Xiao M's huge penis was completely
soaked with Jing'er's vaginal fluid. I guessed that this huge penis had probably already penetrated my wife's vagina through her pants! I was extremely annoyed
! Oh, what a pity. If it weren't for this accident, my wife might have already been with Xiao M.

The dinner party ended, and Xiao M and I packed up our things and went back to our room.

As soon as I entered the room, I felt a hot body embrace me. Jing'er kissed me passionately,
her eyes filled with lust. I touched her, and her vagina was completely soaked, her entire thighs and buttocks were covered in
her juices .

"Husband... hurry... take me!" Jing'er pulled me onto the bed.

I had never seen my wife so proactive. Feeling my wife's frenzied desire, I suddenly remembered
the scenes in "Pre-marital Sex" and had a plan.

I continued to tease my wife while rapidly masturbating, imagining my wife and Xiao M doing it
. My wife twisted her body, signaling me to hurry up and penetrate her. But I was even more frantically thinking about the scene of my wife writhing on Xiao
M. Finally, just as I was about to penetrate, my penis erupted, ejaculating all of it outside her
vagina

"Husband, you..."

"I'm sorry, wife, it was too exciting just now, I went too far..."

"But, husband, I really want it..."

As she spoke, my wife rubbed her penis, hoping to get it hard, but to no avail. Then,
my wife knelt between my legs and began to give me oral sex. I tried my best not to think about anything stimulating.

She tried for a long time, but her penis remained limp.

I looked at her with a forced smile and said, "Never mind, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Oh..."

My wife's tone was clearly helpless as she lay down.

I lay down beside her and hugged her. Jing'er's legs were tightly pressed together, still slightly twisting.

"Was it good with Little M just now?"

"I won't tell you..."

"Even if you don't tell me, I know. I saw you get Little M's pants all wet."

"I'm ignoring you..."

"Did you put it in through her pants just now?"

"..."

"Did you really want it?" I said, stroking my wife's lubricated vulva.

"It's all your fault, making her dress so sexy and telling those stories..."

"Why don't you go and do it with Little M?"

"You bad guy! I only want my husband..."

"Isn't your husband impotent right now? Let him help you, since you already let him put it in through your pants anyway."

"Hmm... well..." My wife was somewhat tempted: "How could I..."

"Go ahead, just say I drank too much and fell asleep."

Saying that, I picked up my wife, and she obediently sat up.

"Just wear the nightgown you were wearing, no need for underwear. You're in your safe period these days anyway, let him
ejaculate inside. Here's another rendezvous voucher." I mimicked the trick from the movie "Almost-Married."

Hearing about the rendezvous voucher, my wife trembled slightly, and said softly, "Just like your wife..."

"How?"

"You're bad..."

"Go on." I helped Jing'er put on her nightgown.

"You'll regret this..." My wife got up and kissed me, her lips trembling slightly and feeling a little cold.

"Go on, I love you! Come back soon."

Jing'er opened the door, walked out quietly, gave me a resentful look back, and slowly closed the door.

My heart pounded. I pressed my ear against the wall next door, trying not to miss a single
sound . I heard the door creak open, voices, footsteps, the door closing, and then
heavy breathing. Jing'er was probably kissing Xiao M right now.

After a while, I heard someone lying on the bed. Was Jing'er already lying naked on Xiao M's
bed ? Was she being caressed? A while later, the wire bed in the next room creaked, as if
it couldn't bear the weight anymore. Had Little M gotten on too? Then, "Oh..." a familiar moan drifted over.

My blood seemed to rush to my head, and I felt dizzy.

Little M had finally penetrated me.

My wife's vagina had welcomed a new guest, this time right next to me! The wire
bed creaked rhythmically; he was having sex with her! Jing'er's moans were clearly suppressed, but they
still pierced my mind uncontrollably. My little brother was as hard as iron.

After a while, the bed creaked a few more times, and then Jing'er's moans began to drift over again.
Had they changed positions? Woman on top, doggy style...? Finally, the rhythm quickened, and Jing'er's moans could no longer be suppressed
, echoing wildly in the night air. I knew my wife was about to climax. Soon, with Jing'er's loud
cry and Xiao M's roar, I knew they had both reached their climax, and Xiao M had ejaculated
deep inside my wife...

After waiting quite a while, Jing'er slowly opened the door and came in, her face flushed, head bowed, and immediately threw herself into my
arms. She didn't say a word.

I reached out to touch my wife's vulva, and Jing'er tried to stop me with her hands, but I still managed to insert my hand.

It was slippery and sticky.

I threw my wife onto the bed and spread her legs into an M shape. Jing'er tried desperately to close her legs
, but she wasn't as strong as me, so she could only shyly cover her face.

The engorgement in her vulva hadn't completely subsided; she was probably still in the afterglow of her orgasm, slightly opening and closing, with
thick white fluid slowly flowing out, leaving a mess.

I took a deep breath, smelling the scent of semen…

“Husband…don’t…don’t look…”

Hearing my wife’s shy voice, I couldn’t hold back any longer and thrust in. It was so slippery…

“Oh…” My wife let out a soft moan as I entered.

Then, Jing’er, her eyes filled with lust, whispered, “Why is it so hard again…you pervert…
I want your wife…”

Seeing my wife’s seductive appearance and feeling the lubrication of the semen that Little M had just ejaculated inside her, it was
incredibly stimulating. After only a few thrusts, I ejaculated deeply inside her. Actually, while listening to my wife and Little M doing it,
I was already on the verge of climaxing.

Afterwards, my wife lay in my arms and said softly, "Honey, I'm a bad woman now...
You won't leave me, will you..."

"Silly girl, I love you being bad."

"You pervert, how did I end up marrying you..."

"Isn't this good? You enjoyed it, and I like it too..."

"Pah..."

"Was it good with M just now..."

"Mmm..." Jing'er nodded slightly.

"How does it compare to what I did with you, honey?"

"You're so bad..."

my wife said reproachfully, then hugged me tightly: "Say you love me... Say it... honey..."

"I love you!" I hugged my wife tightly too.

"I love you too!"

The next day, M was visibly uncomfortable when he saw me. I pretended not to know anything,
patted his shoulder and said, "How was it? Was it good yesterday?"

M jumped, thinking I knew what he and Jing'er had done, and stammered, "Um... well
... of course..."

"You've really hit the jackpot, haven't you? Doesn't it feel good to touch your sister-in-law's breasts?!"

"Oh,"

Little M immediately perked up when he heard I asked about that, "Your sister-in-law is absolutely gorgeous, you're so
lucky, brother!

" "Of course..."

"..."

Finally, on the night before Little M left, we said many goodbyes, and Jing'er's eyes were
a little red.

While watching TV, Jing'er got up to go to the bathroom, and Little M also got up pretending to go to the kitchen.
Then, I could faintly hear them talking in the kitchen, and then Jing'er returned, her face flushed. I...
At the time, I didn't think much of it, assuming that Little M was just taking advantage of my wife, maybe hugging her, or even touching her breasts or vagina
.

Back in the room, perhaps because of the separation, Jing'er seemed distracted and went to bed early. I
had a vague feeling that something was about to happen, and I couldn't sleep soundly.

In the middle of the night, Jing'er gently called me. I woke up with a start, pretending to still be fast asleep, not moving.
(Note: I usually sleep very soundly, basically all night.) Jing'er even teased me, saying
that even if she sold me, I wouldn't know.

After a while, Jing'er gently nudged me again. Seeing no reaction, she slowly got out of bed, put on
her pajamas , and slowly opened the door and went out, trying not to make a sound like a kitten, then slowly
closed the door.

"A ghost..."

I got up, went to the door, listened to the sounds outside through the door, and then gently opened it.

The door was ajar, unlocked. The lights in the living room were on. I knew Jing'er was afraid of the dark; she
always needed . I guessed it was Xiao M who left the light on.

I slowly went out and closed the door behind me.

Jing'er wasn't outside. I quietly went to the kitchen and the bathroom, but no one was there either.

There was only one possibility.

I slowly walked to Xiao M's door and gently pressed my ear against it.

The sounds of kissing mingled with Jing'er's soft moans.

"You little pervert...slow down..."

"Sister-in-law, I've missed you so much!"

"You just want your sister-in-law's body...be gentle...oh..."

"So good...sister-in-law...I just want to do it to you like this..."

"You bad boy...mmm...mmm..." "

..."

The soft sounds of slapping could be heard.

After a while, Xiao M whispered, "Sister-in-law, come on top of me..."

"Mmm..."

"...

" "Oh...oh..."

My wife was getting into it.

"..."

I was listening intently when suddenly, footsteps approached the door from inside the house.

I jumped in surprise and quickly tried to hide. In a panic, I didn't go to my room, but instead crawled
under a table in the corner of the living room. It was a long, rectangular table that none of us had ever used; it sat
in the corner, covered with clutter, and hidden in front by a rattan-style sofa. Hidden inside,
I could clearly see outside through the gaps in the chair back.

A short while later, Xiao M's door opened. The scene that greeted me made my blood boil.

Two naked people, one on top of the other, walked out. Jing'er was being held by Xiao M,
her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her vagina still being penetrated by his large penis.

Jing'er was terrified: "What are you doing? Put me down..."

Xiao M then thrust a few times violently.

"Oh... um..."

Jing'er's body went limp again: "You... um... put me... oh... down..."

"Sister-in-law... I've wanted to do you in this living room for a long time..."

"You bad boy... um..."

Xiao M put Jing'er down and sat down in the same chair as before.

Jing'er glanced nervously at our door, then obediently walked to Xiao M, covering her breasts with her hands,
straddling Xiao M as before. The difference this time was that both of them were completely naked, Xiao M's
large penis erect beneath Jing'er's overflowing vagina.

"You little rascal, want to see your sister-in-law's breasts…"

Jing'er whispered seductively.

Xiao M nodded.

Jing'er lowered her hands, bringing her nipple to Xiao M's lips, gently brushing it. Xiao M wrapped his arms around Jing'er's waist and
took it into his mouth. Jing'er breathed heavily, holding Xiao M's head so he could kiss her deeper. Then, Jing'er
cupped Xiao M's head, kissing him passionately. Finally, Jing'er couldn't resist any longer, grabbing Xiao M's large penis,
aiming it, and sitting down, the entire penis slowly being swallowed.

"Oh…"

A low, ecstatic moan escaped Jing'er's throat.

I felt a wave of dizziness under the table. I finally witnessed my beloved wife's vagina being
penetrated by another man's huge penis.

Little M's penis was moving in and out of Jing'er's vagina, and Jing'er's moans grew increasingly ecstatic. I saw that
the point where the penis and vagina met was already faintly oozing white fluid.

"Sister-in-law...is it good?"

"Mmm...it feels so good...oh..."

"I wanted to do this to you the other day..."

"Me too...that day...oh...so good...I'm dying...mmm..."

"Sister-in-law, let me keep doing this...okay..."

"Okay...I'll let you do it every day...oh...faster...faster..."

Little M held my wife's buttocks, helping her move up and down.

"Ah..."

With a high-pitched moan, Jing'er's body contracted, collapsing onto Little M.

I knew my wife had reached her first orgasm.

Little M's penis was still as hard as iron.

"You little rascal...you're pretty good..."

"A goddess like my sister-in-law deserves to be fucked a little longer."

Then, Little M had Jing'er lie on the semi-reclined bed, spread her legs, and thrust inside. Jing'er held Little M
's head, kissing him passionately from time to time. I was startled; it was so close. Luckily, it was dark under the table, or
we would have been discovered. Jing'er's moans rang out right next to me, and
I could even hear the slurping sound of his penis entering her vagina. Jing'er's thighs were spread wide open, frantically responding to Little M's
thrusts , her mouth emitting intoxicating moans.

I hid inside, barely daring to breathe, while my wife was outside,
shamelessly . This stimulation was making my brain feel oxygen-deprived.

Finally, Little M changed positions again, having my wife lean against the window and thrusting in from behind.
He thrust in and out while vigorously kneading Jing'er's breasts.

Jing'er had never been so bold as to do this with me before, always saying she was afraid of being seen. But now…

The lights were on in the hall. If someone happened to look up at that moment, they would easily see the beautiful, naked woman
leaning against the window doing something shameful. They would never guess
that the lucky man behind her, having sex with her, wasn't her husband.

Jing'er trembled, her instinctive shame making her want to leave this shameful place. Little M sensed
Jing'er 's struggle and began thrusting rapidly. The intense stimulation of exposing shame and being fucked overwhelmed Jing'er;
soon, her juices were flowing down her thighs from their point of contact. Jing'er's buttocks began to
move with Little M, completely forgetting her shame.

"Sister-in-law...you're so amazing...so good at responding..."

"You bad boy...you're almost killing me...mmm...mmm...so thick...so hard..."

Jing'er murmured.

"Sister-in-law, your pussy is so tight... I'll fuck you to death..."

"Oh... oh... so good... like this... don't stop..."

After a while, Xiao M changed positions again. He sat on the rattan chair, letting Jing'er sit
on it . Jing'er seemed to have completely lost her mind, letting Xiao M do as he pleased.

If someone happened to come in through the front door at this moment, they could clearly see the two of them doing something shameful,
and could even see their genitals clearly.

"...You... bad boy... you really know how to play..."

"Sister-in-law, I've wanted to fuck you like this for a long time when I watched TV..."

"Hmm... really... I also... um... want to do this... oh... being fucked by you... so good
..."

Jing'er's hands supported Xiao M, allowing her to move faster.

Xiao M also rubbed Jing'er's breasts with one hand and held Jing'er's waist with the other, adjusting the rhythm.

Jing'er was already in ecstasy, unconsciously moaning, "Good brother... oh... so deep...
it's killing me... oh..."

"I'll fuck you to death... you little slut..."

"Faster... faster... oh... oh..."

"Little slut... is it good...?"

"Oh... good... good... I'm dying..."

"Is it better than your husband's..."

"You... are great... so thick... so hard... it feels so good..."

"I'll fuck you to death, you little slut..."

Little M was also close to climaxing.

"Hmm... hmm... no... don't... faster..."

Jing'er was almost there too.

At this crucial moment, the door suddenly opened, and Little D entered. Both of them were stunned. The intense
stimulation caused Jing'er to reach her peak instantly, her body trembling uncontrollably. Little M also
thrust times, and also came, his hot semen shooting out deep inside Jing'er's body. Jing'er trembled even more violently,
completely forgetting to cover herself.

Little D seemed to snap out of his daze, his eyes greedily fixed on Jing'er's naked body, her high breasts, her snow-white
thighs, and her vagina being penetrated by a large penis. Wait, something flashed...

Jing'er finally recovered, shyly covering her face. Little M also reacted, quickly carrying
Jing'er into his room and closing the door.

Little D stood for a while, seemingly savoring the scene, before also going into his room.

I quickly slipped into my room afterward.

Lying on the bed, I felt a little scared. What if Jing'er had hidden in our room and found me not there
...?

After lying on the bed for a while, the door was gently pushed open, and Jing'er
came in , slowly climbing onto the bed and lying down.

I pretended to be startled awake, sleepily asking, "Huh, why are you up?"

"I went to the bathroom..."

"Why didn't you wake me?"

"I... I saw you were sleeping so soundly..." Jing'er seemed a little awkward.

"Oh, what a good wife..."

I said, pulling Jing'er into a hug, my hand caressing her soft breasts. I could clearly feel Jing'er
's body tense.

I then casually reached for her vulva, but Jing'er quickly stopped me, saying, "I'm exhausted, let's go to sleep...
"

She soon drifted off to sleep. I, however, lay awake in bed, looking at Jing'er's pure and lovely face,
unable to fall asleep again...

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