Borrowing Seed (1-5) (Wife and Mature Adult Novel)

Chapter 1

As the dawn breaks, the busy metropolis begins to come alive again, ushering in a colorful new day. "Boom, boom..." As the first subway train pulled into Diamond Hill Station in Kowloon, a low sound came up from underground, waking Shiwei up. She propped herself up wearily, her eyes half sleepy. Having not slept well the previous night, she tossed and turned in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness. The slightest noise or vibration would wake her suddenly.

I don't know why, but I've been feeling an indescribable uneasiness in my heart these past two days, like the sluggish, suffocating feeling before a storm, making me feel uncomfortable all over. But I can't really say where I feel uncomfortable. She turned her head to look at her husband Gangsheng who was sleeping soundly beside her. He was still in a deep sleep. Not wanting to wake him up, she quietly got up and went into the bathroom. She fixed her hair in front of the mirror and washed her face with cold water. Then she felt a little more energetic.

As usual, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast and then went to wake her husband up. Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at my husband who was sleeping like a dead pig, I felt a surge of pity for him: the work in the company was really too tiring. Since the company moved the production line to the mainland last year, he has been extremely busy. Not only does he have to take care of the company's orders, but he also has to go back to the branch in Dongguan for two or three days a week to follow up on the production. Every time he returns to Hong Kong, he is so tired that he feels like he is falling apart. Last night, he took the unfinished documents from the company home, and it was already past three o'clock when he typed and edited them. Today he still has to send the documents to the mainland. It's no wonder that he is so tired after all the hard work.

Seeing that he turned over and kicked the quilt away, she was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she pulled it up with her hands and tried to cover him again so that he could sleep a little longer. As soon as I lifted the thin quilt, I suddenly saw that his legs were erect, with his underwear bulging upwards. My face suddenly turned red. Of course I knew what was going on. This phenomenon occurred almost every morning in the early days of my marriage, but since I had to return to the mainland on business, it rarely happened again, and even our sexual intercourse became less and less frequent. Take last month for example, there were two times in total. If it weren't for the need to pay for a house, I would have asked him to quit his job long ago and find another one that's less stressful so as not to strain himself.

While thinking about it, one hand couldn't resist the temptation in front of it, and it pressed it down unconsciously, gently rubbing it through the underwear. The hard and erect thing became even more erect as she stroked it, and it jumped and transmitted heat to her hand. After just a few strokes, I felt an itchy sensation in my heart as if countless insects and ants were crawling on it. My heart started pounding and my breathing became rapid. I simply took off his underwear with my hands, and a red and swollen penis immediately popped out, pointing straight to the ceiling. The round glans was swollen and the flesh was bulging. The blue veins on the penis were exposed, full of vitality, making people love it.

Seeing such a beautiful scene in front of her, her vagina suddenly felt itchy and a stream of slippery vaginal fluid could not wait to flow out. She didn't care whether her husband was awake or not, and quickly took off her panties, stood in a horse stance with her thighs spread open like she was doing kung fu, aimed her vagina at the glans, and rode up. As the penis penetrates inch by inch, the vagina feels indescribably comfortable with an indescribable feeling of fullness, like a timely rain falling on dry land. The stretched and swollen vagina tightly wraps the hot penis, blending into one, one concave and one convex, fitting perfectly with each other. We really have to thank the Creator for creating such a wonderful organ that brings endless happiness and enjoyment to mankind.

Just inserting it is enough to make you feel ecstasy, and pumping it in and out gives you even more pleasure. She slowly moved her body, stroking it up and down. Her vagina was numbed by the hot penis, and the ridges of the glans rubbed against it, giving her endless pleasure. Waves of pleasure kept hitting her heart. Her vaginal fluid flowed along the hard flesh to the base of the penis, then stuck to her labia and were carried to the thick pubic hair, making both of their reproductive organs wet.

In a daze, Hong Kong student felt that his penis was inserted into a warm and moist little hole, and the glans was rubbed very comfortably. He thought he was having a sweet dream, so he lay there dared not move, quietly enjoying the waves of pleasure brought by it, fearing that once he woke up, the dream would be gone and he would lose the pleasure he felt. But gradually I felt that this was not a dream, but that I was actually having sex. When I opened my sleepy eyes, I saw my wife squatting on top of me, her lower body moving up and down, her face flushed and tilted high, her cherry lips slightly open, her tongue licking her lips left and right, her hands holding a pair of pink and white breasts, rubbing and grinding them, she was so excited that she was moving and trembling as if possessed.

Seeing his wife's lewd look, he couldn't help but be infected. He held her buttocks with both hands and used his waist strength to thrust his penis into her vagina with force at the same frequency as hers. Suddenly, the whole room was filled with the sound of "Pop, Pop, Pop".

The symphony of the two bodies colliding with each other was mixed with the "squeak" and "squeak" sounds of the overflowing love juice, as if responding to the two people's full cooperation. After pumping for a few minutes, he noticed that her movements were slowing down and she looked a little pampered, so he simply held her and flipped over, pressed her under his crotch, lifted her legs high, and continued pumping faster. Shiwei hadn't enjoyed such a refreshing feeling for some time. She felt extremely comfortable and could only utter "ah...ah...ah...ah..." in a series of intermittent sounds. She clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands, pulling it to her side and wrinkling it into a ball. The moaning sound gave Hongsheng greater stimulation. Seeing his wife being conquered smoothly under his crotch, the heroic feeling made his penis become harder and harder. Seeing the spring scene in the room, the bed was shaking and it seemed that they were both about to reach orgasm.

Suddenly, "Ring..." a bell rang, startling the two people who were just entering a state of ecstasy. It turned out that the alarm clock rang and it was time to get up. He was used to hearing it every day and didn't notice it, but when it suddenly started while he was working hard, it was annoying. He would take a break, reach out to the bedside table to stop it, and then continue the unfinished work.

Who would have thought that after such a rest, the penis, which had been very hard, became a little softer, and after a few more movements, it actually came out. Shiwei was in high spirits and would not let him give up halfway. She was so anxious that she rubbed her vagina against his penis and kept swinging it. The more anxious the Hong Kong student was, the less able that thing became. No matter how hard he stroked it with his hands or forced it into the vagina, it would never get erect again. Maybe it was because the early morning heat had passed, plus the scare, the whip was getting worse and worse. I hated it so much: sometimes I wanted it to last longer, but it delivered quickly; now I wanted it to ejaculate, but it stopped working. I really couldn't do anything about it and was at a loss for a moment.

Shiwei had just been aroused, her whole body was bitten by insects and ants, and she felt like she was dying. Now she was suddenly hanging for a long time, and she was so itchy that she bit her teeth off. She felt so angry that she sat up and stroked him with her hand, but there was still no improvement. He just couldn't get hard. In a blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed. It seemed that it would be useless if he continued. He looked at the alarm clock, afraid that if he delayed any longer, he would miss the train back to the factory. He said to her apologetically, "Honey, I'm so sorry for today. I may be too tired. I will make up for it the day after tomorrow and make you happy!" She also knew that this matter could not be forced, so she pretended to be nothing: "Oh, forget it. There is a long time to come. Are you afraid that there will be no chance? Honey, I love you!"

He kissed her on the mouth and said, "I love you, too." He quickly got out of bed, put on his clothes, and without even having breakfast, he hurried out with his briefcase.

Shiwei tidied up the messy bed. Since she had nothing to do, she wanted to sleep for a while. However, she tossed and turned in bed, feeling hot all over and her heart pounding. The ember of desire in her heart had not yet been extinguished, and the feeling of emptiness was even more uncomfortable than before she got up. I remember that last month, Gangsheng and I went to see a doctor because we had been married for two years but still had no children. The doctor found that there were too few sperm in my husband's semen. The doctor suggested that they conserve their energy and try to have sex during the ovulation period, which might increase their chances. It is also said that women's body temperature will be lower than usual during the one or two days of ovulation, and their sexual desire will be stronger, so they are reminded to pay attention to this. If I calculate, today is exactly between two menstrual periods. Could it be that it is my ovulation period? No wonder I've been feeling upset and weird these past two days. well! If my husband hadn't been so useless just now, my vagina would be full of semen now. Maybe I could give birth to a boy or a girl next year. How wonderful that would be! While daydreaming, she realized that the vaginal fluid that had just flowed out had soaked her pubic hair, which was now dry and uncomfortable, so she went to the bathroom to get a tub of hot water and planned to take a bath before going to bed.

The water column of the flower sprayed on the vulva, as if a soft massager was gently kneading it. I closed my eyes and enjoyed this special and wonderful feeling. It was comfortable and relaxing. Although it was not as ecstatic as real sexual intercourse, it was better than nothing.

With one hand, he stretched the vulva open, and with the other hand, he held the flower and shot it towards the middle of the vagina. The warm water splashed onto the labia and clitoris. The water jet shot into the vagina and then flowed out. Several sensitive parts of the genitals were stimulated at the same time, and they all became engorged and hard. The labia opened to both sides without being pinched by the fingers, and the clitoris poked its head out from the tender skin, becoming hard and erect like a red bean, accepting the wash of the water jet. She was so numb that she couldn't help but shiver a few times. I couldn't help but press the flower against my vulva, allowing the water column to have a stronger impact and touch the place that caused me pleasure more directly. My whole body suddenly felt weak, and my hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably. In less than a moment, he rested his head on the edge of the bathtub like a paralyzed person, too lazy to move his fingers, and relaxed his body to fully appreciate the waves of pleasure that came his way.

Half an hour later, the lust in his heart seemed to have subsided a lot, so he dried his body and lay down on the bed, ready to have another good sleep. Somehow, the feeling of emptiness in my heart still exists. I keep thinking about having real sex and hoping that my lower body will be filled up and solid. That's right, you need a man to insert his penis into the vagina, filling it up completely, and then pump it hard until the semen is shot deep into the small hole, to completely relieve this unbearable feeling of torture. But where to find a man?

All of a sudden, a muscular figure emerged in my mind: he had bronze skin, a body of moderate size, firm and strong chest muscles, was humorous and considerate, and full of endless energy. His performance in bed would surely not disappoint. It would be great if he were lying next to me right now...

Ouch! It's so embarrassing, why would I even think of going to that place!

His name is Wen Wei, an old classmate of Hong Sheng, one year younger than him. He works as a lifeguard at the Municipal Beach. It is not the swimming season yet, so he does not have to go to work, so he uses his spare time to study computer courses. He also installed the computer at home and came here two evenings a week to teach the couple the basic principles of computers.

To thank him, she sometimes made a special soup, cooked a few side dishes, and invited him to have dinner at home. Wen Wei admired her very much and praised her from time to time: Sister-in-law, you are not only beautiful, but also can keep the housework in order. If I am lucky enough to marry a capable wife like you, it would be a blessing in my lifetime.

well! Why are you thinking too much about this? You're already married, why would anyone want to hit on you? Shiwei let herself laugh secretly at her own silly thoughts. Come to think of it, since we both have nothing to do at home, it would be better for them to come over and chat than staying in the house hatching eggs. She found his phone number and called him: "Wenwei, this is Shiwei. The computer at home broke down for some reason. Could you please come over and take a look?" Wenwei knew that she was free and the two families were very familiar with each other, so he agreed to come over right away.

It was so quick. Just as she finished tidying up the living room, the doorbell rang. She opened the door and welcomed him in, asking him to sit down and then went to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. It was so strange, but as soon as I made eye contact with him, my heart started beating wildly, as if a child had done something wrong and was caught by an adult; or as if he could see through my thoughts and knew what I was thinking just now.

Wen Wei turned on the computer, turned around and said, "Sister-in-law, the computer is fine!" She then realized that she was staring at him blankly and didn't know how to answer for a moment. He has regular facial features and his short black hair makes him look particularly energetic. His nose is just the right height, his eye sockets are sunken and have a Western style. His white teeth look neat and beautiful when he smiles, and he has two dimples on his face, making him look incredibly handsome. Coming back to his senses, he quickly made up an excuse: "Oh, really?

Maybe I pushed the wrong button and your trip was in vain. "He said: "You're welcome. Since you're here, you might as well check the computer while you're here." “

After a while, Shiwei came out with a cup of coffee, put it on the dining table, and said to him, "Don't be busy with the computer, come and have a drink." He turned around and was stunned. It turned out that she had changed into another pair of pajamas at some point. The clothes were as thin as a cicada's wing, and you could see everything inside clearly. It was so transparent that it was almost the same as if she was not wearing anything. : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :