Chapter 15

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“How do I seduce her?”

“I told him my shoulders were sore and asked him to massage them… So I went into his room, lay down on his bed, and had him sit on me and massage me.”

“He must be rock hard, is he pressing against you?”

“It’s pressing against me, pressing against my ass. My crotch is so itchy, I really want him to penetrate me…”

I was so excited: “Then what are we waiting for?”

“I told him to take my clothes off… so he pulled my skirt over his head and found I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, and then… he pounced on me!”

“Lift yourself up and let him touch your breasts.”

“Yes, I let him touch me.”

“Stick your ass up so he can fuck you.”

“Mmm, his thing stretched my lower body open, it’s so big…”

“How did he do that to you?”

“He fucked me hard, it felt so good…”

“It felt even better than when I fucked you, didn’t it?”

“Yes, he’s younger and tougher…”

I can’t stand hearing my woman say that, but of course I feel incredibly good about it.

“I’m listening to you guys fucking in the living room.”

Listen to this! Listen to your wife letting other men have sex with her in her own home.

“I’m going to ejaculate!”

“Don’t shoot! He hasn’t shot yet! I…I want more!”

“You slut, you get so much pleasure from being fucked!”

“It’s so much more fun… much more fun than with you… how about it? Ah…”

“Honey, I can’t take it anymore… I can’t hold back!”

“Just a little longer, honey, I’m almost there!”

“…” I held my breath and resisted desperately.

“So good… Oh! Honey, so good… Oh… Fuck me! I’ll let you both fuck me at the same time…”

“Oh…oh…” This was the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

“It’s over!”

“Shoot! Honey, shoot it all inside! I want him to shoot inside me too, to get me pregnant! Ahhhhh…”

The moment of ejaculation felt like approaching God; the pleasure was simply unbearable. Jing writhed and moaned beneath me, enjoying her climax. I buried my head in the pillow and roared, thrusting and releasing my last ounce of animalistic rage until I was completely exhausted. Jing was no longer moving, only holding me tightly.

I lay somewhat absentmindedly on Jing’s soft body, reflecting on the difficult process of training her. It hadn’t been easy! Transforming her from a demure lady into who she is now. The time seemed ripe for some real action…

(five)

What should I do next? Since that day, I’ve been lost in my fantasies. Jing is willing to indulge my fantasies, but she’s a traditional woman after all; she can’t openly seduce her cousin.

One day while browsing Hotmail at home, I accidentally discovered the account left by Xiaofeng. A thought struck me, and after a moment of contemplation, a plan gradually took shape…

I searched online and luckily found Xiaofeng’s posts on some websites where he left his email address. He quickly created another account. Five minutes later, I saw an email on the screen addressed to Xiaofeng: “Hello, I saw your post on XXX website. Are you a college student?” I thought for a moment, decided to stop there, and sent it…

I know Xiaofeng uses this computer to go online almost every day, but I don’t know if he checks his Hotmail account often, so I’ll just have to take a gamble.

That evening I secretly checked my email, but there were no replies. The computer was in the living room; I would check it as soon as someone came in.

Close the window quickly…

I checked again at the company the next day, but it was still not there.

Just when I was about to lose my patience, on the third day, he finally replied.

“Hello, I just graduated. Who are you?”

Haha! We’ve connected! My reply was as follows:

“My beautiful wife and I are looking for a young and handsome man to join us for a blind date. Ideally, he would be a college student, over 1.75 meters tall. Do you meet these criteria? Rest assured of our sincerity, I can send you a photo of my wife, though of course, her face won’t be shown.”

That night, as I pressed myself against Jing’s body, I was unusually hard with anticipation. As soon as I penetrated her, Jing cried out in pleasure. I took the opportunity to tell her the first part of my plan in detail.

After listening intently, her face flushed red: “You bastard! All you ever do is scheme against me…”

“Haha, I wonder if Xiao Feng has responded?”

“He must think this person is a pervert.”

“It’s okay, I just want to know if he’s interested in other people’s wives.”

“Oh… what if he wants my photos?”

“Take a close-up photo for him.”

“Where should we film?”

“Take a picture of the part of your body that looks best on you.”

Jing’s face turned even redder: “You bad person!”

“What are you thinking about?” I looked at her with a half-smile. “I was talking about your calves.”

“Nonsense!” Jing exclaimed anxiously, “You clearly meant…somewhere else…and you’re still denying it!”

“Where am I thinking?” I continued to play dumb.

“You always said that the most beautiful thing about me is… my breasts…” Jing said shyly.

“Then are you willing to let him see it?” I asked, going along with the question.

“No way!”

“You can wear anything, as long as it doesn’t show your nipples.”

“…”

“Is it good, honey?” I gave her a few good slaps.

“Mmm…mmm…” I don’t know if it was a moan or agreement, but I’ll just take it as a yes.

An hour later, I still hadn’t ejaculated, and Jing had already begged for mercy. I said, “Then let’s take a break.” I dismounted and hugged Jing in my arms.

“Honey, shall we go see if Xiaofeng has replied?”

“You’ve got your eye on it?” I teased her.

“I’m just so curious!” Her face lit up with excitement, she looked absolutely adorable!

“Then let’s go now.”

“Um.”

I cautiously pushed open the door. The living room was already dark, and Xiaofeng’s room was also dark. Jing and I, wearing bathrobes, tiptoed to the computer and logged into my newly opened account.

Xiao Feng didn’t disappoint us; his reply was: “I’m 1.77 meters tall, 22 years old, just graduated from university, and I’d say I’m handsome! How old are you? I’d like to see your wife, any part of her is fine. Danny.”

“Xiao Feng’s English name is Danny!” Jing said.

“How do we get back?” I whispered in her ear as my hand caressed Jing’s round, full breasts, feeling the softness beneath her silk nightgown.

The moment I pinched Jing’s nipple, her body went limp against me, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. “Whatever you want,” she murmured.

“Where should I show him?”

“I’ll listen to you.”

“Let’s tease him a bit, let’s show him your lower abdomen first.”

“……All right!”

“Shall we film now?”

“Please hold me a little longer!”

“well……”

After a moment of tenderness…

“Honey, take off your pajamas,” I instructed, holding the camera in my hand.

“What if they see us?”

“Then hurry up, we’ll be done filming soon. Come on!”

“…” Jing stared at Xiao Feng’s door for a while, listened intently for a while, and only after confirming that there was no movement did she take off her bathrobe.

She stood there naked. The living room was still dark, but the light from outside shone through the semi-transparent curtains, enveloping her almost perfect body. I could vaguely see Jing’s mature and graceful curves, and imagining her completely exposed to another man just inches away through a thin door made my lower body feel like it was about to burst out of my pants.

“Turn to the side…straighten your leg…yes, like that, don’t move.”

“Click…click…” The flashes of the camera were ambiguous, capturing every inch of Jing’s beauty.

“Turn around… bend over… honey, that pose is so sexy!”

“Click…”

“One more… Okay!”

Jing, who had been intoxicated by the decadent atmosphere, sobered up a bit and hurriedly pulled me back to the room.

“You go back first, I still need to pick out a picture, Photoshop it, and send it to Xiaofeng,” I whispered in her ear with a smile.

Jing pinched me, seemed to want to say something but didn’t, gave me a flirtatious look, and quickly fled back to the bedroom.

Fifteen minutes later, an email with a beautiful photo of Jing’s smooth, flat stomach was sent. I shut down the computer, quietly walked back to the bedroom, and opened the door—Jing was lying naked on the bed, masturbating!

I stared in disbelief as my gentle and virtuous Jing squeezed and kneaded her breast with one hand, while her other hand disappeared between her legs, which were tightly pressed together and rubbing against each other, without even stopping when I entered her.

I pounced on it…

I sat there, lost in thought, at my laptop in the office, recalling the storm of last night, a slight smile creeping onto my lips. My lower abdomen had been particularly sensitive last night…

I really wanted to check my Hotmail account at the office, but I knew good things take time and need to be shared. So I took my laptop home (I have Wi-Fi at home).

Xiao Feng found it strange that we had been going to our room very early these past two days.

On the bedside table, I held Jing, who was wearing a sexy nightgown, in my arms. My laptop was on her lap. I kissed her earlobe: “Take a look, I’ve been waiting all day.”

“You’re going to be so impatient, I’m not going to show you!” Although that’s what I said, Jing was clearly just as anxious as I was.

Xiao Feng’s letter read: “Wow! So beautiful, not an ounce of fat, so exciting… You guys are quite young, right? How about a get-together? Can you show me some more next time? What should I call you? Maybe I’ll call you Big Brother or Big Sister. I like fair-skinned women, preferably a few years older than me. I think Big Sister must be like that. Do you usually use MSN or QQ? I’m available in the afternoon or evening, but it’s more convenient if it’s late at night. Danny”

“Xiao Feng said his type seems to be you!” My hands roamed over Jing’s body.

“…” Jing lay softly on me, seemingly without any strength at all.

“How should we respond to him?”

“How should I know…?”

I suddenly wondered if Xiaofeng was online in the living room? So I added him, but he wasn’t online.

“What do you want to do?”

“Let’s talk to him,” I said with a lewd smile. “Let’s do it together.”

“Won’t this give us away?”

“Of course, how could he know it was us?”

“Oh…” Jing smiled as she thought of some fun places.

Just then, an MSN window popped up on the screen, and Xiaofeng came online!

Jing and I exchanged a bewildered look. Although that was our original plan, this was too sudden! Before we could even decide whether to log off, a message arrived.

“Are you my older brother or sister?”

“What should we do?” Jing turned to look at me nervously.

Say…hello.

“Oh!” Jing mechanically typed out these two words.

“Is that your older brother?”

“This is a test,” I laughed, “say no.”

“Oh! It’s the eldest sister?”

“Just call me ‘sister,’ ‘big sister’ sounds too rustic.” This sentence was typed by Jing herself.

“Okay, where’s the eldest brother?”

“He hasn’t gotten off work yet,” Jing said, making it up. Being a chat enthusiast, she quickly calmed down.

“That must be so hard! What does your brother do for a living?”

“Just a white-collar worker.”

“Oh! And you, sister?”

“…Police.” Jing typed and laughed.

“!”

“Specializing in catching little rascals.”

“Haha! You’re kidding, right?”

Are you a college student?

“Just graduated.”

“Oh…where is it?”

“In Shanghai.”

“Are you at work yet?”

“Let’s make a temporary one for now; we’re still looking.”

“oh!”

“Does your older brother often come home very late?”

“Hmm.” My right hand slipped between Jing’s legs, and Jing twisted slightly.

“Sis, your photos are so beautiful!”

I laughed. “It’s wet!” I whispered in Jing’s ear.

“Do you like it?” Jing hesitated for a moment.

“I like it, it’s so white and tender, I really want to touch it.”

Jing’s ears turned red. I chuckled softly, took her earlobe into my mouth, and watched to see what she would write next.

He paused for a moment, then wrote: “Hey little rascal, do you have a girlfriend?”

“Yes, but in my hometown.”

“Where is your hometown?” Jing asked, feigning surprise.

“Chongqing”.

“Oh, Chongqing is known for its beautiful women!”

“Not bad, right? My cousin is much prettier.”

Jing’s expression was one of smug satisfaction.

“Yeah?”

“As fair-skinned as my sister.”

“So, do you like your cousin?”

“I like it. She and her boyfriend often make a lot of noise, and sometimes I’ll sneak outside the door to listen.”

Jing and I exchanged a shocked look, and then I glanced guiltily at the door.

“What did you hear?”

“Let’s have sex!”

“Is there anything special about it?” Jing asked tentatively.

“What else could be special? But my cousin moaned really loudly, way more openly than my girlfriend!”

“You little rascal, how old were you when you started?”

“Hehe, two years of experience.”

“Is it frequent?”

“Two or three times a week when I was in school! What about you, sis?”

“Hmm, more or less!” Jing lied and made a face at me.

“Sister, do you have a video?”

“No.” Jing and I both laughed.

“Oh… I really want to see what my sister looks like.”

“She’s definitely not as pretty as your cousin.”

“Not necessarily! What kind of photos will you send me next, sis?”

“What would you like to see?”

“Can I look at your breasts? I think your breasts must be very beautiful.”

“Dream on!”

“Sis, I really want to see it.”

“We’ll see!”

“Sis, do you know what I’m doing?”