The Husband of Others Always Tastes Different chp50

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chp50. A Secret Tryst in a Sealed Tent

The night wind was cold, blowing against their post-coital bodies and instantly raising goosebumps on their skin. Wang Heng picked up Su Su and carried her into the tent they had set up earlier.

Without the camp lantern hung inside, the tent was pitch-black once the inner flap was zipped shut. Only a faint glimmer of the campfire’s light filtered through from outside, not nearly enough to illuminate the interior.

Relying on touch, Wang Heng felt for the sleeping bags in the corner. Cai Lingling had taken one when she went to sleep, leaving two behind. He unrolled both and spread them flat on the tent floor.

Su Su lay down to test them. The surface felt soft and lavish, like lying on a down duvet, completely cushioning her from the hard ground beneath.

Just as she started to sit up, Wang Heng pressed down on top of her. She reflexively wrapped her arms around him, her hands brushing against the man’s skin. In that brief moment, he had already eagerly shed his outer clothes.

Su Su’s small hands couldn’t help but wander up and down, and the man’s body trembled in response.

His back was broad and thick with solid muscle, while his waist was much narrower in comparison, yet powerfully built. The thought of him using that “stud’s waist” to fuck her until her legs couldn’t close made her pussy ache and drip with anticipation, her thighs instinctively clamping together.

Wang Heng didn’t know what Su Su was thinking, he only knew that her small hands were maddeningly distracting, making every muscle in his body tense and his meat stick ache with hardness. He desperately needed an outlet.

As his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, he could now make out the tent’s interior by the faint glow of the campfire outside. He chuckled inwardly, watching the girl beneath him with her eyes closed, her hands setting fires all over his body. With precision, he lowered his mouth to her slightly parted lips.

The fiery scent of a man suddenly overwhelmed her. Before Su Su could even resist, his tongue plunged deep into her mouth.

The man’s broad, thick tongue rampaged violently and frantically inside her mouth, desperate to conquer every inch with his scent.

Recognizing the familiar scent from their earlier passionate entanglement, Su Su let his tongue invade her mouth like a meat stick, even actively responding to him.

Receiving her response, the man’s assault instantly softened, and he began to entangle with her gently. Inside the sealed tent, impervious to the cold wind, the temperature rose sharply.

They both began to feel feverishly hot. Soon, only two naked bodies remained, pressed tightly together.

The primal contact of flesh against flesh is always the best way to ignite lust. The moment their naked bodies touched, their instinctive desire to mate became overwhelmingly intense.

Both desperately wanted to become one with the other.

“Ah!” Su Su cried out lewdly as his big meat stick plunged into her pussy.

“Mmm… so good… Faster… Deeper… Harder… Ah…”

Wang Heng absolutely loved her lewd moans. Every cry hit his heart, making his beastly blood boil until he wanted to fuck her to death.

He thrust his strong, powerful waist, ramming his big meat stick deep into her slutty cunt, burying it to the hilt with every stroke.

“Oh… so good… you’re hitting my cervix… Mmm… Mmm… Ah… Hubby, you’re so good at fucking…”

Her repeated cries of “Hubby” made him lose himself. Wang Heng felt as if he were truly fucking his own wife, and his big meat stick pounded her cervix relentlessly, each thrust heavy and fast.

Gush after gush of her slick lewd water surged out with his thrusts, making his meat stick feel as if it were soaking in a hot spring. Unconsciously, he let his guard down. A few drops of milky-white semen tentatively seeped from the tip of his met stick. Shit, Wang Heng thought, desperately trying to hold back his orgasm, but it was too late. A massive torrent of white fluid instantly erupted, flooding the depths of her cervix.

Wang Heng hadn’t expected to lose control and cum so carelessly. His meat stick, as if trying to save face, became iron-hard again before it even had a chance to go soft. Using his own freshly ejaculated semen as lubricant, he resumed pounding her vigorously.

No one outside could have imagined the sheer depravity inside that small tent. The wet, slapping sounds of their fucking mixed with moans that would make anyone blush. The scent of their mingled bodily fluids filled the enclosed space—anyone who stepped inside would instantly transform into a lustful beast.

Wang Heng demonstrated the extraordinary stamina of an active-duty soldier. His meat stick grew more ferocious with each thrust, becoming harder and more relentless. He maintained a sprinting pace and power, the very qualities that had conquered Su Su in the first place.

Having already cum once, he now had a certain resilience and resistance. Unfazed by the repeated clenching and twitching of her mouth below, he continued to charge forward fiercely, sending her to orgasm every few minutes.

Su Su gradually lost consciousness amidst the endless flashes of white light, her lustful body continuing to respond on pure instinct.

His massive meat stick thrived in her abundant wetness, pounding harder and more ferociously until dawn broke and faint light began to filter through the tent.

The man, who had “fought” all night, showed no signs of fatigue. Instead, his face glowed with vitality. He gazed at the girl’s pale skin, now covered in love bites revealed by the morning light, and her red, swollen cunt, which looked almost torn from his relentless fucking. A surge of pride and tenderness washed over him.

His meat stick, even more active in the morning, continued to pound her cunt—now thoroughly “cleared out” and smooth after his night-long efforts. What a special morning workout! he thought.

Su Su woke with a soft moan, a heavy, dragging sensation in her lower body. She fought the urge to pee as she struggled to sit up. To her surprise, she was fully and neatly dressed, lying on a bed made of sleeping bags. The inner tent flap was securely zipped, and she was alone inside.

Just as she tried to recall what had happened before she fell asleep, the tent was unzipped from the outside. A head poked in—it was Cai Lingling. Seeing Su Su awake, Cai Lingling beamed. “You’re finally up!” she laughed. “We’ve already watched the sunrise and packed everything. We were just waiting for you to wake up so we could head out.”

Su Su flushed with embarrassment and quickly got up. Just then, Wang Heng entered the tent and efficiently packed her things, having everything neat and tidy in minutes.

On the way back, Cai Lingling declared she’d had the best sleep ever and volunteered to drive. The other two had no objections.

So the three of them got in the car and started the journey back. Wang Heng, being Cai Lingling’s boyfriend, naturally sat in the passenger seat, while Su Su dozed off in the back.

Just then, the phone she was clutching vibrated a few times. Yawning, she picked it up to look, and her eyes widened in shock.

The message was from Wang Heng. It contained several pictures—all of her, naked, lying in the tent. She tapped to enlarge the first image. There she was, eyes closed, her jade-like body sprawled out. Her breasts were covered in red marks, unmistakable traces of passionate lovemaking. Her fair thighs were also dotted with hickeys, some of them broken. Her legs were spread wide, revealing her small, red, swollen pussy. The labia were messily turned outward, and her vaginal opening was fucked until it couldn’t close, with white fluid leaking from within. Her inner thighs showed faint bruising… The other photos were similarly lewd, with one showing a large, bronze-colored meat stick buried inside her, stretching her opening wide.

“You’re shameless,” she texted him back.

“I can be even more despicable!” he replied instantly.

“…”

“And you’re a slut!”

“Just look at how slutty you were, sucking my meat stick, clamping down on it so tightly…”

Su Su reread his messages and glanced at the photos again. Remembering the feeling of his big meat stick fucking her, she couldn’t help but shiver.

She lifted her eyes to the front seat, where Cai Lingling was driving intently. This shy girl, Su Su thought, has no idea that the boyfriend sitting next to her is sexting with the person in the back seat, sending secretly taken photos of their lovemaking…

The three of them returned to the hostel without incident, returned their rented gear, and had lunch together. Afterward, it was time for Cai Lingling to leave. They saw her off at the station, where the young girl clung to Su Su, sobbing uncontrollably and clearly unwilling to part, leaving Su Su momentarily flustered.

Does she like me more than her own boyfriend? Su Su couldn’t quite make sense of the young girl’s feelings, but she quickly pushed the thought aside after Cai Lingling departed.

Wang Heng was originally supposed to return to his unit today, but he couldn’t get enough of Su Su’s soul-stealing mouth below. With a few days of his leave still remaining, he decided not to go back just yet.

Back at the hostel, they were finally alone in the room. Since they hadn’t checked out Cai Lingling room, no third person would be assigned to their room. Their eyes met, and soon they were tangled together again.