My surname is Jia, and my given name is Ren. I work at a trading company. Although the company isn't large, the boss relies heavily on me. The boss only handles various relationships; the actual operations are all done by me, so I'm essentially a vice president. But what satisfies me most is marrying Xiaoxian. She is a traditional woman—beautiful, virtuous, and keeps the household in perfect order. Every evening, she prepares meals and waits for me in the living room watching TV. If I have evening plans and forget to call her, she waits for me continuously. No matter how tired I am when I get home, seeing Xiaoxian makes all the fatigue disappear.
Every day after dinner, watching Xiao Xian wash dishes in the kitchen is a pleasure. After all, anyone is beautiful when focused, especially my Xiao Xian. Her slender body stands before the sink, her delicate hands wiping plates. Her full breasts bounce incessantly with the movement of her arms, a few strands of black hair fall from her cheeks, which she then gently tucks behind her ears. Even though we've been married for two years, I still often can't help but hug Xiao Xian from behind.
"Love you so much." I made Xiaoxian squirm in my arms with ticklishness, and said in her ear.
"Be good, husband! I'll give you a hug when I'm done being busy." She turned back and kissed me on the face. What a sweet life.
But a few days ago something happened that gave me a huge headache: I accompanied a client to KTV and exchanged phone numbers with a girl there named Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu had seen many people and thought I was an honest person, so she had a good impression of me. She kept sending me text messages. And the content became more and more suggestive. Even worse, Xiaoxian discovered the contents and thought I was cheating, flying into a rage. It left me unable to defend myself no matter what I said.
This was the first time something like this happened since I met Xiao Xian. Xiao Xian is very committed to relationships, and the content of those messages hurt her deeply, making her feel deceived. Although she still took care of things at home every day, she became unusually cold toward me. As soon as she saw me return, she would hide in the study to go online or go to bed.
Leaving me alone and lonely in the living room watching TV. It seemed she wanted to find a new solace in the virtual world.
I'm a traditional person. I've already explained things to Xiaoxian. If she doesn't listen, then I won't bother with her anymore. Anyway, I won't easily bow my head to Xiaoxian again. We'll just stay in this stalemate.
Several days passed like this. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I found Xiaoxian already sleeping beside me. Under the dim glow of the desk lamp, Xiaoxian's face looked even more enchanting. The thin blanket revealed her delicate figure in full view—her chest rising and falling, her long, fair legs exposed. I swept my tongue across her lips. Xiaoxian, as if tickled by a mosquito, merely waved her hand in her sleep. I pulled the blanket completely aside. Through her nightgown, I licked her nipples, and soon the nightgown was soaked through, revealing the shape of her erect nipples.
Although I have been married to Xiaoxian for over two years, we also often have sex. But Xiaoxian's pure, plump body still has a strong allure for me. Just with these few touches, my own little brother has already hardened. Tiptoeing, I wanted to pull down Xiaoxian's panties and thrust my cock into Xiaoxian's vagina. Usually I hadn't noticed, but Xiaoxian's body is so sensitive; just licking her nipples through her clothes a few times, her lewd fluid was so abundant. Lubricated by the lewd fluid, I smoothly thrust back and forth.
Soon, Xiaoxian’s chest heaved more and more violently. Her head swayed unnaturally, and gasps came from deep in her throat.
As Xiao Xian's vagina contracted in waves, I thrust more vigorously. Gradually, Xiao Xian woke up amidst her moans. Seeing me lying on top of her, she just gave me a mischievous glare and covered her face with her arm. With my thrusts, she emitted captivating moans of pleasure.
I thought Xiao Xian had probably forgiven me, and I was overjoyed inside. I thrust even more vigorously. After just a few strokes, her bottom tightened, and semen rushed out like a swarm.
"Wife, is it comfortable?" Seeing Xiaoxian still savoring the moment, I lay on Xiaoxian’s body. "You jerk." Xiaoxian wanted to push me down, but I held on even tighter.
"You ignore me every day, and it makes me so sad." He kissed Xiaoxian's face again.
"Who told you to go out and casually find women."
"No, really, it's just needed for accompanying clients. It's not what you think." "From now on, you're not allowed to send text messages to people like that again."
"Okay, okay, okay." Of course I agreed without hesitation.
"When you’re asleep and I do it with you, it feels very different. So comfortable. Are you comfortable?" "Hate it." Xiao Xian shyly turned her face away.
"The book says that if a man's time goes on a little longer, a woman will climax. That's what feels really good." For a moment I didn't know how to answer.
“Then I’ll take my time and do you tomorrow.” As he said that, he rolled over and got down from Xiao Xian. But his hand was still kneading her breasts.
At this moment, the damn phone rang—it was a text message. I looked and saw it was from Xiaoyu.
"Husband, I’m feeling really awful today. Can you keep me company and chat with me for a bit?"
It made me so angry! Who sends a text like that in the middle of the night, and calling 'hubby' so casually? You can imagine what happened with Xiao Xian afterward, but one thing she said really surprised me.
"My friend told me that men your age just aren't steady." When I pressed her on which friend had said that, Xiao Xian ignored me.
Xiaoxian's anger this time made me very nervous. I worked during the day and tried to come home early in the evening, reducing client entertainment. I also often brought back Xiaoxian's favorite snacks in various ways.
That day, Mr. Xu, an important partner of our company, invited us to dinner, asking our boss and me to attend. Our boss, Mr. Liu, treats Mr. Xu like his own father, so naturally we had to go. There were three other people at the banquet: Xiao Li, Uncle Zhang, and Liu Mang. Xiao Li is from Mr. Xu's unit. Uncle Zhang is Mr. Xu's important backer, in his forties, a former soldier who appears mature and steady. Liu Mang is close to my age, under thirty, can talk big and is lively. When going out to have fun, he's the wildest. With him leading, everyone else also loosened up. Perhaps Uncle Zhang likes this about him and always brings him along.
After dinner, on Mr. Xu’s initiative, we still went to the KTV we often went to. We found a very luxurious private room; naturally, hiring hostesses was unavoidable, and the drinks ordered were all red wine.
Except for Uncle Zhang, everyone else picked someone they were familiar with. Naturally, Xiao Yu sat next to me. Everyone was wondering why Uncle Zhang, that old lecher, didn't pick anyone today.
“Looks like Uncle Zhang really is in love, and it’s online love.” Liu Mang, sitting beside Uncle Zhang, said.
"Do you still want to ask Bing Kiss out today!"
"Such an alluring username? It must be very pretty."
"There definitely won't be any problem getting her out, it's just that after meeting twice I still haven't managed to get her, it's making my heart itch so much," Uncle Zhang said with a pout.
“Then today we’ll all help you, okay? Right, General Xu, General Liu!” Liu Mang shouted to everyone.
"Yes, yes" the few of us, while holding the young lady, answered in a bootlicking manner.
“Uncle Zhang, tell us what that woman is like.” My boss, Liu Zong, asked anxiously.
Uncle Zhang smiled slightly and pursed his lips. "Very beautiful, a young married woman."
We all laughed teasingly. Uncle Zhang said this and took out his phone to make a call outside.
"Tonight, everyone should flatter Zhang Shu’s girlfriend more, and create opportunities for Zhang Shu," Liu Mang incited the few young ladies.
“All of you work hard today; tips will be doubled.” Hearing this, the few girls were naturally delighted.
"It's here." Uncle Zhang said happily after finishing the phone call and coming back.
“Uncle Zhang, you’ve made it today. You have to thank me properly. I was the one who helped type all your chat messages. How do you plan to thank me?” Liu Mang said.
"On our last date, I just hugged her once, and she was very shy. After that, there was nothing. But she still has some affection for me." Zhang Shu ignored him. He even puffed out his chest.
"After all, I'm still relatively mature. Ha ha." As he spoke, he raised his glass and clinked it with everyone's.
We clinked glasses a few times. Uncle Zhang specifically told Xiao Li and me to drink less today as we had to drive everyone back later. Xiao Li and I naturally agreed repeatedly.
"Here it is, here it is." Probably after Uncle Zhang had waited more than half an hour, the phone rang. He looked at the number and said with delight. His legs didn't stop as he hurried out.
The others glanced at one another. President Xu and President Liu withdrew the hands that had been fondling the girls' thighs, each pulling the girl into his arms. Xiaoyu saw this and took the opportunity to press her breasts against my body, leaning as close to me as possible.
Before long, the server knocked on the door a few times. Coming in with Zhang Shu was Xiao Xian, with Zhang Shu’s hand on Xiao Xian’s waist. Xiao Xian was wearing a bright red sleeveless dress, her breasts tightly held inside it, a row of light-colored buttons down the front to the collar, a red belt tied in a bow in front, the skirt covering her knees, with her fair calves showing below, and a pair of high-heeled sandals making Xiao Xian’s figure look even more upright and graceful.
Xiao Xian and I locked eyes, both slightly stunned for a moment. She glanced at me and Xiao Yu, who was intimately close to me, then tried to lean her body closer to Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang's hand on Xiao Xian's waist squeezed more firmly, pulling her into his embrace.
"How could this happen? Why is this happening." Xia Xian's arrival greatly surprised me, and my heartbeat suddenly quickened as I kept asking myself.
When Liu Mang saw Uncle Zhang coming in, he quickly stood up and made room for Uncle Zhang and Xiao Xian to sit in a relatively small spot, forcing them to sit close together.
Uncle Zhang briefly introduced us to Xiaoxian. Everyone toasted Xiaoxian one by one, and she only drank a little reservedly. When it was my turn, Xiaoyu offered to toast on my behalf.
"Beauty, how should I address you?" The highball glass was raised in midair, and Xiao Xian paused for a moment.
“Yu, very glad to meet you! I'll drink first, please do as you like.”
Xiaoxian glanced at me, took a sip of wine, and raised her wine glass towards Xiaoyu. Liu Mang took two dice cups and wanted to play dice with Xiaoxian, but Xiaoxian quickly shook her head, saying she didn't know how.
"It's okay, I'll teach you." Uncle Zhang said, pressing his chest against Xiao Xian's back.
Watching everyone else having fun, only Xiao Yu and I could keep ordering songs and singing. However, I still kept an eye on Xiao Xian's situation.
At first Liu Mang drank two cups, and later Xiao Xian drank two cups in a row. I saw Xiao Xian’s face turn red all the way to her neck. To show victory, Liu Mang also kissed the young lady beside him twice; that lady cooperated with Liu Mang and even put on a coquettish, seductive pose.
I was too worried about Xiaoxian. I excused myself to the restroom and went outside the KTV to call her. It took a long time for Xiaoxian to answer. From her tone on the phone, I could tell she was very resentful toward me. She quickly hung up. When I called again, her phone was off.
Back in the private room, I saw Xiao Xian again struggling to drink with her neck tilted back, while Uncle Zhang beside her also drank a glass. After Uncle Zhang finished, Xiao Xian had only drunk about half, so he smiled and rubbed her back. She finally finished the difficult drink, and Uncle Zhang's hand was already around Xiao Xian, resting on the lower curve of her full breasts. He asked with concern, 'Are you okay?'
Xiao Xian, like a little bird nestling close to someone, blushed and leaned against Uncle Zhang's embrace.
“Look how affectionate they are!” Liu Mang said as he also pulled the young lady into his arms and began a wet kiss with their lips pressed together.
Xiaoxian, feeling shy, leaned into Uncle Zhang's arms. Uncle Zhang, concerned, told Xiao Li to order a few bottles of beer, saying Xiaoxian wasn't used to red wine.
Seeing Xiao Xian's shy expression in Uncle Zhang's arms, I felt anxious and helpless. After all, it had been a long time since Xiao Xian had nestled so gently in my arms.
And Uncle Zhang actually gradually became more unrestrained in front of us. I could only pick some intense songs, hoping the noise would wake Xiaoxian up a bit.
Finally, past eleven o'clock, Xiao Xian was already drowsy from drinking, and Uncle Zhang was seven-tenths drunk. Manager Xu actually arranged for me to take Xiao Xian and Uncle Zhang back, while Xiao Li took the others.
"Let's go, take me to Binjiang Garden." Uncle Zhang directed me while rubbing Xiaoxian.
I know Uncle Zhang has a big house in Riverside Garden, a place where he meets and has sex with different women. It made my heart a tangled mess: 'Uncle Zhang, I see you're quite drunk today too, take care of your health. Should I send you home?' 'Nonsense, I'm in perfect condition right now.' You could tell the old man was overjoyed, looking at Xiao Xian and saying, 'Take me home first! I'm so sleepy.' Xiao Xian whispered to Uncle Zhang.
"It's okay, I can rest there too, don't worry."
By the time we got downstairs, Uncle Zhang and I each supported Xiao Xian on one side into the elevator.
「Xiao Ren, wait a moment, you go back first. Take the car.」 Uncle Zhang seemed afraid I would interrupt his good thing as he looked at my pretty wife, or else I was sending her to someone else’s room. My heart began to bleed, but by now I didn’t know what to do.
Entering the room, 'Maybe I should go buy some water.' I really couldn't think of anything else to do.
"No, no." Uncle Zhang said without turning his head, "Just make sure you close the door when you leave." After carrying Xiao Xian into the room, he went to the restroom. Looking at Xiao Xian lazily reclining on the bed, her chest rising and falling slightly, her two pale legs hanging weakly over the side of the bed.
Imagining everything that was about to happen, I was frantic and reckless, my blood surging as I turned off the living room lights and slammed the front door shut. Hiding in the kitchen, I wanted to know everything that was about to happen, truly hoping Xiao Xian would wake up soon and ask to leave.
Uncle Zhang entered the room, turned on the dim desk lamp, walked to Xiaoxian's side, used his hand to smooth the hair scattered on her cheeks, lowered his head for a gentle kiss. But his hand rested on Xiaoxian's full breasts, kneading them through her clothes. Watching this action, I felt my head swell, my throat choked with discomfort, and my heart pounding wildly. Was my wife's body about to be possessed by someone else right before my eyes?
Uncle Zhang used his mouth and hands together, pressing his lips to Xiaoxian's crimson lips, while his hands had already undone the buttons on her chest and reached into her clothes. Finally, Xiaoxian slowly woke up, first startled, then struggling hard, wanting to say something but her mouth was blocked.
A lewd smile hung on Uncle Zhang's lips as he pried open Xiaoxian's mouth. With their lips pressed together, Xiaoxian only weakly twisted her body and lifted her long legs, making "Mmm, mmm" sounds of refusal. Relying on his strength, Uncle Zhang elegantly licked and kissed Xiaoxian's neck and earlobes like a lover.
As expected of an old hand, Xiaoxian’s pleading voice was so feeble: “Zhang... Zhang... ge... don’t... don’t.” Her hands struggled to push him away.
"Xiaoxian, I really like you." Uncle Zhang simply replied. He opened Xiaoxian’s collar wider, exposing her pink tender breasts, and took one into his mouth.
A deep 'uh-hmm' sound came from Xiao Xian's throat. I knew Xiao Xian's body was very sensitive, and moreover, Uncle Zhang's skills were honed from real experience, so he naturally understood women very well.
The old man was seen kissing and licking Xiao Xian’s sensitive breasts, circling his tongue around the erect nipples without touching the lovely nipples, and from time to time blowing a long breath toward the nipples. After playing with them for quite a while, he suddenly sucked a nipple into his mouth.
Xiao Xian seemed to have given up resisting, only supporting Uncle Zhang's shoulders with both hands as if to keep him from getting closer. Yet her body accepted others' play, and shallow panting sounds came from her throat.
Seeing that Xiao Xian was no longer resisting much, he lifted her skirt. Xiao Xian clamped her legs together. Uncle Zhang wasn't in a hurry, just gently stroked her thighs and mons pubis. Xiao Xian seemed to remember something again and tried hard to push Uncle Zhang's body away, pleading, 'Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, don't... please... I beg you, let me go back... I want to go back.' Her voice carried sobs.
I returned from my slight excitement to heartache. After all, it was my own wife being tormented by someone, and that old man's hand had already reached my wife's most private part.
But Uncle Zhang still didn’t stop, and pushed upward. Then he kissed Xiaoxian again, and when her tongue gave him the chance to speak, he slipped into her mouth and took the initiative to stir her fragrant tongue. As Xiaoxian relaxed her guard and lifted her skirt to her waist, from my angle I could even see that her white panties were already showing. His hand slipped between her legs, moving back and forth, and from time to time he pressed upward through her panties toward her pussy with his fingertips. Gradually, Xiaoxian’s legs were no longer clamped so tightly together.
Watching Xiaoxian powerless to resist, lying stiffly on the bed letting an old man play with her. Seeing the old man's hands and tongue roam freely over Xiaoxian's fair body. I felt boundless loss—after all, the one lying on the bed was my wife. I am the true owner of that delicate, beautiful body.
But the old man’s technique and Xiao Xian’s charming panting moans also gave me an inexplicable excitement. So this is how my woman’s body could still be caressed, even though I was not the one handling that body.
Seeing that Xiao Xian had already resigned herself to her fate, Uncle Zhang took off Xiao Xian's panties, got off the bed, and buried his head between Xiao Xian's legs.
"Ah... don't... dirty... eek... no... oh ah..." Zhang Shu's head was blocked by Xiaoxian's thighs, so he couldn't see how that old man was doing it, but he could occasionally hear the sound of slurping noodles. Xiaoxian's expression was as if she were desperately enduring boundless pain, and her hands struggled to reach downward, trying to push Zhang Shu's head away, but the moment she touched Zhang Shu's head, with a burst of sucking sounds from Zhang Shu, she lost all strength.
"Ah... I... can't... take... it... anymore..." Xiao Xian let out a voice as if she were about to die.
I was amazed at how that old man Zhang had the nerve to eat there and that Xiao Xian had such a strong reaction. Watching Xiao Xian's reaction, my heart was about to jump out.
Uncle Zhang's head was still buried between Xiaoxian's legs, but his hands reached into her open clothes to fondle her breasts. Xiaoxian arched her neck, occasionally twisting her waist. Her hands kept stroking Uncle Zhang's head.
Uncle Zhang went on like this for a long time, making Xiaoxian's moans even more tantalizing. Then something even more blood-pumping happened: the old man quietly began to undo his belt, his pants eagerly sliding to the ground. He then completely removed his underwear, revealing his erect cock. After stroking it a few times with his hand, he got up and thrust toward Xiaoxian's private parts.
"Mm-ah... don't." Xiao Xian gasped, bracing herself with her hands and moving backward. But Zhang Shu grabbed her waist and thrust in. After a couple of slow drives, he began pounding fiercely, making Xiao Xian turn her head away, able only to breathe and moan.
“Ah... ah... ah... don’t... I can’t take it... so full... I can’t take it anymore.” Zhang Shu, like a machine, rhythmically thrust his waist, and so he kept fucking her for about more than ten minutes. Zhang Shu grabbed Xiaoxian’s skirt hem with one hand and used the other to lift Xiaoxian from behind, wanting to take off the dress. After fumbling with it a bit, the speed of the pumping slowed down.
"Oh, um, ah... and... and the belt..." Xiaoxian said shamefully.
"Untie it yourself," Zhang Shu said, and kissed Xiaoxian again, his waist still thrusting continuously.
Xiao Xian didn't refuse the old man's wet kiss with her either, and even cooperated by completely untying her own belt.
"Take it off, I want to watch you in your naked body while I fuck you, fuck you flat."
Watching Xiao Xian being humiliated by an old man like this and still struggling to take off her clothes, my heart was extremely conflicted, while my cock throbbed painfully. Seeing Xiao Xian's fully exposed body, Uncle Zhang became even more excited, thrusting more forcefully, pushing up her bra and grabbing her two proud breasts in his hands. The sound of flesh colliding with flesh in the room intertwined with my Xiao Xian's weak moans.
After a long while, Xiaoxian's moans suddenly grew louder, her eyes wide open: 'Ah, I can't take it... oh... I'm gonna die... pull...' She arched her waist, grabbing the bedsheet with both hands, while Uncle Zhang thrust even harder. This was something that had never happened when I had sex with Xiaoxian, and for a moment, I was so excited I was about to ejaculate.
After about ten seconds, Xiao Xian completely went limp. Uncle Zhang thrust vigorously a few times, shook his waist, completely injecting his sinful semen into my wife's uterine cavity, then lay on Xiao Xian's pure white body, with his dick still inside her.
I sighed inwardly...
After a while, Uncle Zhang held Xiao Xian's breast in his hand. 'Comfortable?'
“You shouldn’t bully people like this.”
"The way you looked just now was very slutty."
"I treated you like an older brother I could talk to; you shouldn't treat me like this." Xiao Xian said resentfully. "Is your husband rarely fucking you?"
"Don’t put it so crudely." Xiao Xian looked at Uncle Zhang with a puzzled expression.
“You’re very tight below.” As he spoke, Zhang Shu thrust his dick again.
'Hate... I don't want it anymore...'
“It should be fine. Jia Ren is honest. He was just being polite with her. Among us, he’s the most honest. Why did you ask about him?” “They might be together, and you don’t know it!” Xiaoxian also probed.
“Impossible, we often play together. Besides, there was once a girl prettier than Xiao Yu who went after Xiao Ren, and Xiao Ren didn’t even pay her any mind. And with his looks, it’s very easy for him to find a decent woman. But I heard his wife is very beautiful. He just doesn’t bring her out.” At last someone said something fair for me, but the one saying it had just wildly screwed my wife. Hearing this, Xiao Xian’s expression became a little sorrowful.
"What's wrong? Don't tell me Xiaoyu is your younger sister? I'll take care of Jia Ren, that brat, for you." "N-no, don't! Stop." Xia Xian said in a flurry.
Seeing Xiao Xian's incoherent state, Uncle Zhang seemed to see a clue. 'He can't be your husband, can he?' Hearing this, Xiao Xian began to sob again.
Seeing Xiao Xian's sad appearance, Uncle Zhang gave a sinister smile and began thrusting fiercely again.
“Don’t... don’t... mmh... mmh... no... .” Xiaoxian weakly pushed Uncle Zhang away.
"Give it to me, and I'll take it as doing it for Xiao Ren." Uncle Zhang said tentatively. "I have all the accounts that this kid signed." Uncle Zhang's words made Xiao Xian's resistance weaken "...mmh...mmh... . But... bu." "If you don't believe me, you can try it. You should know what he does, but why is it that the legal representative of their unit doesn't sign, and makes him sign? You know what their company does; how could they make money like that? How could they do something special? In the end, what is he to you?" Listening from the side, I was annoyed to no end.
Xiao Xian heard this and widened her eyes with a terrified expression, 'Hus... husband.'
"Turn around, lie down, I want to go even deeper into you." Uncle Zhang said as he slapped Xiaoxian's leg again.
Xiao Xian completely gave up resisting, letting Uncle Zhang do as he pleased, obediently lying on the bed waiting for a shameless old man's thrusts. But Uncle Zhang stood to the side, sneering as he looked at Xiao Xian, shaming her into burying her head as much as possible, using her long hair to cover it.
"Pa" Zhang Shu heavily slapped Xiaoxian's butt
"Ah." Xiaoxian gave a startled cry, and crystal tears dripped onto the bedsheet.
“Lift your head up and let me take a good look at Jia Ren’s wife.”
Although I couldn't see Xiaoxian's face, I could imagine her current look of shame. Yet Uncle Zhang lowered his head again to kiss Xiaoxian, making sounds of lips and tongues intertwining. I cursed inwardly: 'Damn old man, knowing she's my wife, still messing around.' Watching Xiaoxian's humiliated appearance, my dick actually stiffened, and my own breathing felt rapid.
Uncle Zhang actually lay back again beneath Xiaoxian. "Jia Ren's wife, lower yourself a bit. Feed your breasts into my mouth." "No... don't... torment me like this," Xiaoxian pleaded.
"Jia Ren's wife must be obedient, otherwise you should know the consequences for your husband." Uncle Zhang actually grabbed Xiaoxian's pubic hair and still called her Jia Ren's wife one after another.
Xiao Xian bent over in pain, and Uncle Zhang looked at her pink nipples, sticking out his tongue to lick them. Her sensitive body made Xiao Xian feel both ashamed and stimulated.
“Spread your legs; I’m going to finger your tight, horny pussy.” Watching Xiaoxian slowly open her legs, Uncle Zhang stretched out his shameless hand.
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