Foreign wife and Asian b*g d*** man — 24

　　Hill was a pregnant gentleman, a middle-aged man. He sat on the bus, his belly covered by loose clothing, a healthy blush on his fair face.

　　He had just returned from the publishing house. His former boss, Olaf, was nowhere to be found, so he had to renegotiate the contract and publishing matters with the publisher. On his way back, he received a text message from his lover saying he wouldn’t be home until very late.

　　Hill sighed in frustration, but as a famous bestselling author of psychological novels, he quickly composed himself, his azure eyes gazing thoughtfully out the window.

　　The bus was moving quickly and smoothly. When it arrived at the stop, Hill unconsciously looked ahead and saw a tall man in a blue work uniform boarding.

　　Hill’s heart raced, and he involuntarily turned his head away.

　　He was already a married man; he couldn’t just look at other men.

　　The man walked to the back. There were many seats avEllable, and besides Hill, only a curly-haired Mexican woman was on the phone. He naturally walked over and sat down next to Hill.

　　Hill kept looking out the window, but his brows were furrowed. The repairman smelled strongly of sweat mixed with gasoline and dust, making the somewhat germaphobic Hill sniff and open the window.

　　He wanted to ask him to sit somewhere else, but felt it would be impolite, and besides… Hill stole a glance at his profile. The man was very handsome, with thick eyebrows, deep-set eyes, and a sharply defined face that exuded masculine charm. Although he wasn’t American, he was very handsome, like a male model.

　　Of course, he still smelled terrible.

　　Hill sniffed.

　　The man sat silently beside him, emanating a faint, almost imperceptible, sweaty odor. Although Hill was disgusted, his sensitive, pregnant body inexplicably reacted.

　　His anus began to itch; his inside, which had been filled by his lover just yesterday, was opening and closing, secreting fluid. He breathed heavily, blushing, and turned his face away.

　　But his body grew increasingly hot. The man’s strong masculine scent, like an aphrodisiac, seeped into his nose and brain, making his limbs weak and his genitals erect.

　　Oh… what’s wrong with me…

　　Hill closed his eyes, trying to banish those lewd thoughts.

　　But it was no use. As soon as he closed his eyes, the man’s deep breathing became clearer, even seeming to emanate from beside his ears, making his earlobes turn red and goosebumps rise all over his body.

　　“Ugh…” Hill let out a soft moan. He bit his lip and forced himself to stand up.

　　The man beside him was practically a succubus, Asmodeus’s henchman, constantly tempting him, tempting the lust of a married cream-faced man.

　　“Please… please move aside.” Hill was overwhelmed with embarrassment. He wanted to leave.

　　But the man seemed not to hear him. His muscular thighs slowly stretched out, his expression nonchalant, seemingly deliberately blocking Hill’s way.

　　“Please move aside.” Hill’s voice rose slightly, a hint of anger appearing on his pale face.

　　The man looked up, and when he met those pure black eyes, Hill’s face flushed instantly.

　　It was strange; he was a married man, yet he was still attracted to this man. Hill awkwardly lowered his head, trying to step between the man’s legs, but as soon as he placed his foot down, the man grabbed his waist, forcefully pressing him onto his lap.

　　Hill cried out in surprise, trying to stand up in embarrassment, but his wrist was grabbed, and he was held tightly in the man’s embrace like a woman being attacked.

　　”You! Let me go!” Hill’s voice was a mixture of fear and shyness.

　　The man held him by the waist with one hand and his wrist with the other, pressing Hill’s body tightly against his chest, even his round belly rubbing against the man’s abs.

　　As if sensing his pregnant belly, the man reached out to touch his waist and abdomen.

　　Hill shuddered sensitively, pleading softly, “Don’t…don’t touch there…”

　　The man asked, “Are you pregnant?”

　　Hill nodded shamefully; his five-month pregnant belly was already very obvious, a round belly like a small ball, and the little life inside seemed to sense the father’s emotions, twitching occasionally.

　　The man touched his belly a few times, teasingly saying, “Your pregnant belly is really big.”

　　His deep, foreign accent made Hill’s ears turn red. He forced back his humiliation and said, “You…you’re sexually harassing me, I can sue you!”

　　The man raised an eyebrow at him, a hint of wickedness appearing on his handsome face. “Sue me? Fine, then I’ll rape you, make you go to the judge with your ass dripping with semen, saying you were fucked by a big cock.”

　　Hill blushed deeply at his vulgar language, filled with shame and indignation, and raised his hand to hit him.

　　The man grabbed his wrist and lightly kissed it.

　　Hill trembled, her face flushed with embarrassment. “I have a husband, please show some respect…”

　　”A husband? You’re so beautiful and alluring, and you’re heavily pregnant, your husband would let you out like this?” Although Hill was pleased by the compliment, he still maintained his composure. “That’s none of your business. Let me down, or I’ll call the police!”

　　Upon hearing that he was going to call the police, the man reached out and touched his chest. His rough, hot palms covered his chest, which were swollen from pregnancy, and he rubbed and squeezed them as if teasing him. The swollen nipples bounced between his fingers, making Hill’s breasts tingle. His pregnant body became increasingly aroused, and his nipples stood erect like cherries.

　　”Ugh…no…don’t touch me…” Hill twisted his hips, struggling in the man’s arms.

　　”Look down.” The deep voice carried a command.

　　Hill lowered his head in shame, and what came into view was his snow-white, slightly swollen breasts, now twisted and deformed in the man’s hands, kneaded like dough until they were a bright red. Hill’s cheeks flushed crimson, a feeling of humiliation instantly transforming into pleasure, making every pore on his body tingle.

　　”Ah…”

　　”What am I doing? Tell me…”

　　Hill shook his head in shame.

　　His swollen nipples were immediately pinched tightly by rough, hard fingers, and the man pulled upwards forcefully. Hill shook his head in pain, pleading softly, “Ugh…it hurts…it hurts so much…” His sensitive breasts were almost crushed by the beast.

　　”You slutty pregnant man, what am I doing?” the man asked again.

　　Hill endured the humiliation and said, “You…you’re touching my breasts…”

　　”When will you produce milk?” The man said the lewd words with a straight face.

　　”Ugh…when I give birth…”

　　The man looked at the old cream’s pitiful appearance, his lust intensifying, and he tilted his head to kiss him.

　　The American cream weakly dodged a few times, but in the end, the man captured his soft, rosy lips. The man kissed him forcefully, his tongue prying open his teeth and probing into his mouth, domineeringly and sensually stirring the wet, soft mucous membranes.

　　”Ugh…” Hill’s resistance grew weaker and weaker, his tongue seemed to be strongly attracted by the man’s large tongue, entwining and swirling, gradually turning into an erotic French kiss like that of lovers.

　　The man’s breathing became deep and heavy, his large tongue freely savoring Hill’s shy compliance. He teased his tongue, licking and kissing the walls of his mouth, making smacking sounds with his lips. It was less of a kiss and more of a sexual assault on his mouth.

　　Hill’s face grew increasingly red, not only his lips being violated, but also his sensitive breasts being constantly played with and kneaded. While kissing him, the man used his other hand to reach for his buttocks.

　　The loose trousers hugged Hill’s snow-white, full buttocks, the round, smooth buttocks being caressed and pinched wantonly by his large hand, finally being forcefully pulled apart.

　　”Ugh…” Hill groaned, tightening his buttocks, desperately trying to maintain the last vestiges of his married man’s dignity.

　　The man’s rough, hard fingers slowly penetrated, caressing his soft opening through his underwear. Hill’s back involuntarily lifted, wanting to escape, yet seemingly welcoming the insertion of the fingers. His cunt was already soaking wet, dripping with juices. Two fingers hooked onto his thong, and with a forceful tug, the pants were roughly torn off amidst Old Cream’s lewd screams. His fingers easily found the entrance, rubbed it a few times, and then thrust it in. The wet, soft flesh immediately gripped the intruder.

　　The man’s penis was already swollen, his loose pants stretched high, almost revealing the shape of his large glans.

　　”I want to fuck you,” the man said hoarsely.

　　”Ugh…” Hill blushed and turned his head away, unsure whether to refuse or agree.

　　Seeing that the slutty cream was defiant, the man directly pulled him onto his erect penis and began to thrust against him, mimicking intercourse.

　　Hill’s pants were halfway down, his plump buttocks fully exposed, while the man didn’t expose his penis, but rubbed his hot, erect member against Hill’s buttocks through the pants.

　　”Mmm…no…” Hill grabbed the handle behind him, lifting his legs, trying to escape the erotic friction.

　　But the man held him tightly around the waist, kissing him forcefully while lightly slapping his buttocks, like riding a horse, making the slutty cream bounce wildly on his hips.

　　Even through his pants, the feeling of being raped intensified, and his already inserted cunt writhed rapidly, sucking and licking the man’s thick fingers as if yearning to eat a big cock.

　　”You slut, do you want a cock?”

　　Hill shook his head, both ashamed and excited, but when the man unzipped his pants and saw the coveted, enormous cock, Hill transformed into a slutty cream man once more.

　　He groaned hungrily, spreading his legs, rubbing his large buttocks against the cock pleadingly.

　　At this moment, the two fingers inside him were no longer enough; he wanted a cock, he wanted this stranger’s big cock.

　　”Ugh… fuck… fuck me… hurry…” Hill didn’t care that they were still on the bus, with other passengers around; at this moment, all he wanted was a cock, that Asian cock that had satisfied him countless times, filled him, and made him pregnant.

　　The man didn’t rush to penetrate him, but instead teased his entrance with his large glans, saying, “You old slut, don’t you have a husband? Is it really okay for you to beg a wild man to fuck you like this?”

　　Hill looked at this wicked man with a twisted sense of humor through tears, helplessly wriggling his buttocks a few times.

　　”Mmm… I… I only want you…” Hill suddenly moved closer to the man, looking at his sharply defined, resolute, handsome face, and couldn’t help but stick out his tongue to seduce him, “Ugh… Fuck me… Fuck me, you big beast… I… I don’t want my husband anymore… I only want you… I only want your big cock… Fuck me… and I’ll have your baby… Ah!”

　　With a suppressed moan, the thick, long cock suddenly thrust in all the way. Hill’s cunt was very wet, and with the residual semen from yesterday, the 30-centimeter-long giant cock easily penetrated to its deepest point.

　　The egg-sized glans directly pierced the entrance, forcefully pushing into the cavity. Hill felt his body being filled again. Although the man looked very rough, his movements became gentle after penetration, but even so, the huge impact and the feeling of being filled still made his whole body tremble.

　　As Hill moaned, the man began to thrust forcefully, his rough hands enveloping his buttocks, lifting and pressing down hard. Hill gripped the handle behind him, writhing like a harlot on his large penis, putting all his weight on his buttocks, shamefully enduring the powerful thrusts of his penis.

　　The man thrust rhythmically for ten minutes, his movements fast and powerful. Although not as rough and impatient as his husband, it was still very stimulating. The man’s penis was large, and even the slow thrusting caused his inner walls to convulse and gush fluid, his vaginal opening spasming and tightening around the glans.

　　”Oh…oh…mmm…” With each small movement, the penis penetrated deeper. From the side, a thick, black glans moved rapidly in and out of the layers of folds, the glistening vaginal fluid rubbing into white foam, mixing with the remaining semen and splashing everywhere, covering the man’s testicles and pubic hair, and Hill’s snow-white buttocks.

　　With each relentless thrust, Hill was driven to near hysteria. He gripped the handle, his half-open shirt twisting rapidly, his small breasts swaying wantonly. His lips parted, his moans tinged with a sob, “Mmm… Big beast… So big…” Because they were on a bus, he couldn’t see the people getting on at the next stop, but the unknown sensation only intensified the excitement. It felt like making love in front of countless people, fueling Hill’s arousal. He thrust his hips faster, manipulating the massive cock.

　　The man, driven to a groan by his ministrations, gripped Hill’s waist tightly, his own hips pounding rapidly. As he fucked him, the man said, “Slut, do you like my cock?”

　　Hill, his hair disheveled from the fucking, answered with wet, red eyes, “Ah… I… I like… Big beast… Fuck me… Fuck me harder…”

　　Seeing his lewd state, the man couldn’t resist fucking him even more roughly, driving the heavily pregnant man with his small breasts wildly to his knees, crying and moaning. Finally, even the fat, bearded driver spoke up, “Hey guys, can we get out of the car before we do this? You’ll make my car dirty!”

　　Upon hearing the driver’s voice, Hill immediately tightened his anus, shrinking back in shame, refusing to even wiggle his buttocks.

　　The man hugged the horny, creamy man, whispering words of comfort. Though his words were gentle, his actions didn’t stop. To avoid being seen, the man held him close, pressing his soft breasts against his chest muscles, his clothes covering their genitals.

　　The man’s large hands pulled his buttocks apart from behind, forcefully spreading them open, thrusting vigorously into Hill’s shameful yet aroused opening. There was no “nine shallow, one deep” or G-spot stimulation; it was a wild, rapid, full-root piston-like motion. The intense thrusting made his large buttocks bounce like two fleshy balls. Hill helplessly clung to the man’s neck, biting his lip and crying, but the moans in his throat grew louder and louder.

　　So on this bus, they openly French kissed and made love. Hill abandoned all shame, serving the man like a bus prostitute. He whispered “big beast, big cock,” and the man bit his ear in return, teasing him with all sorts of lewd remarks, like how big-assed sluts like to entertain clients on the bus, and how he was still hooking up with wild men even though he was pregnant.

　　Although Hill was flirtatious, he was still a prim and proper old gentleman at heart. Humiliated by the man, he wept, shaking his head and moaning with a mixture of arousal and shame. Seeing his seductive behavior, the man fucked him even more wildly. He bit his neck, licked his breasts, sucked his nipples, and gently slapped his buttocks, his glans skillfully probing the cavity.

　　This series of stimulation brought Hill to orgasms one after another, moaning and crying. Soon, he screamed and ejaculated.

　　The man grabbed his large nipples and thrust roughly, “You horny pregnant man, do you want my semen?”

　　Hill nodded, crying. In the throes of orgasm, he shamelessly spread his buttocks and took the large penis even deeper into him, swallowing even a little of the huge testicles.

　　This married, pregnant, slutty man openly seduced a stranger, even spreading his legs and begging him to ejaculate inside him.

　　The man, of course, satisfied him, thrusting his large penis deep and hard, kissing him while uttering lewd remarks, calling him a shameless, promiscuous slut who had been fucked in the ass by another man on the bus behind his husband’s back.

　　Hill initially saw this as a form of fun, experiencing multiple orgasms, but after the man’s lewd remarks, he suddenly burst into tears, crying that he hadn’t done it, that he only loved the big beast.

　　Seeing that he had made his devoted old man cry, the man quickly kissed and comforted him, promising never to play such games again.

　　He continued to coax and kiss him, thrusting his large penis in and out, finally comforting the pregnant man with his hot semen, leaving him trembling violently. He couldn’t even care less about crying anymore, only knowing to experience a frenzied orgasm.

　　After they finished, the bus arrived at its stop, and the bearded driver whistled, saying he had watched a free porn, and that the blonde bitch in the man’s arms was fucking slutty.

　　Hill was furious, but afraid of being exposed, he could only cower obediently in the man’s arms. As soon as they got off the bus, Hill jumped down, kicked him hard, and cursed him as a perverted beast.

　　It turned out that this pregnant man had received a text message from his husband on the bus saying he wanted to play a “bus pervert game.”

　　Hill rarely saw the beast being so playful, so he readily agreed, even preparing him rear end for some arousal.

　　Thus began the bizarre scene of the beast pretending to be a wild man raping the man, while he cried and lamented his transgression

　　. Of course, the man was extremely dissatisfied with the bus play, and angrily walked ahead with his swollen belly, leaving the damned pervert behind.

　　After walking for a while, the man, feeling lonely, swayed his large buttocks and walked back, glaring fiercely at the culprit who had made him ejaculate.

　　”Don’t do that again!”

　　The man lazily walked towards him, his dirty work clothes half-open, revealing his muscular, bronze chest muscles, looking incredibly masculine, especially after sex, covered in sweat. Although Hill was disgusted, he still unconsciously wiped the sweat from his brow.

　　The man looked at his gentle, sexy wife, touched his pregnant belly, and tried to hug him.

　　Hill arrogantly dodged away.

　　The man whispered in his ear, “I won’t do it again.”

　　Hill thought the man finally understood the importance of mutual respect, but then the man added, “I’ll only do it in the park.”

　　Just as the old cream was about to explode again, the man grabbed his wrist, forcefully pulled him into another passionate kiss.

　　So the newlyweds played and joked in the street, hugging and cuddling. When they got home, the nanny had already prepared dinner. Ciri looked at them thoughtfully and said, “Daddy, Daddy, did you go to the park to play ‘sex’ again?”

　　[Bonus Scene]

　　[NOTE: Ella is a male dog]

　　Ella was taken away from Hill’s small American town to a more remote rural farm. Olaf was busy researching something every day, constantly making phone calls and dealing with his father who was almost driven mad.

　　Ella, who had always been in human form, slowly adapted. He was a canine, and a cheerful golden retriever at that, so he didn’t wallow in self-pity but was very optimistic. As soon as he arrived at the farm, he ran wildly across the grass.

　　Olaf was on the phone when he heard the sound and turned around to see a fair-skinned boy running like a wild man. He couldn’t help but smile.

　　But the smile vanished quickly; he said something in German and quickly hung up.

　　Olaf composed himself and walked out calmly. Ella was becoming increasingly intelligent, able to read human facial expressions and sense emotions accordingly.

　　For example, seeing his owner in a good mood, Ella came running over eagerly, wanting to play a game of chase.

　　So Olaf started chasing him. Although Ella was fast as a dog, in human form he only had two legs, and he had only learned to walk a month ago, so running was still a bit strenuous, and his owner quickly caught him.

　　Ella ran wildly, giggling, when suddenly he lost his balance and tripped over a puddle. Ella tumbled like a kite with a broken string, and just as he was about to fall, his owner caught him, holding him in a rather intimate embrace.

　　Olaf looked at Ella’s innocent round eyes and fair, freckled face, and lowered his head to kiss him.

　　Ella looked at his owner with a bewildered expression, at his deep green eyes, and somewhat awkwardly responded, opening his mouth wide, letting his owner lick his mouth with his tongue.

　　This feeling was strange, even stranger than other dogs licking his butt.

　　But his owner was a strange person to begin with, so he closed his eyes and let his owner lick his tongue and suck his mouth.

　　As they kissed, the owner started to take off his pants, revealing his huge penis, even bigger than a beast’s penis.

　　The owner was going to use his genitals to penetrate his butt again.

　　Ella had recently had a new experience with butt penetration. Before, it would hurt a lot because the owner’s penis was like a hard iron rod, and every time it went in, it felt like it was piercing his butt. But now it was different. When his butt was penetrated by his owner, the beast’s penis in front would also get hard, and his whole body would feel itchy and numb, which felt very comfortable.

　　Ella had also learned many positions from his owner. The owner’s favorite position was when he hugged his legs and then raised his butt, watching the huge penis go into his butt, and then thrusting and thrusting. While thrusting, the owner would force him to watch. That feeling was magical, like watching the male and female dogs of the neighbors across the street mating, magical and a little shy.

　　At this moment, the master grabbed his buttocks and thrust hard into the grass, making Ella’s round buttocks bounce back and forth. His red anus was stretched taut, constantly spurting out strange liquid.

　　”Ah…ah…ah…” Ella unconsciously began to moan. He didn’t know that this was moaning; he only knew that every time he moaned like this, his master would be very happy, and his big penis would become even harder.

　　So the two of them fucked and fucked on the grass. This large farm had no one else; it was all Olaf’s land. He had plenty of money and energy to find Finn. Even if he couldn’t find him, he would train Ella to be a second Finn.

　　But the current Ella was still not like Finn. Even though the appearance was similar, the behavior was completely different.

　　His Finn would sweetly call his name during sex, being flirtatious when he should be, and shy when he should be. But Ella would only stare at him with his round eyes and moan.

　　Olaf suddenly became a little dissatisfied. He picked Ella up and made him sit on his lap and move himself.

　　Ella wasn’t very skilled, but seeing his master’s displeasure, he quickly began to move up and down, his face flushed with desire.

　　”Finn, do you like it? Do you like me fucking you like this?”

　　Ella didn’t answer, only making random moans.

　　Olaf’s dark green eyes darkened, and he began to fuck him roughly, making poor Ella cry and scream, finally ejaculating his human semen into his stomach.

　　After ejaculating, Olaf ruthlessly withdrew his penis, leaving Ella alone on the grass.

　　But Ella wasn’t angry. After resting for a while, he cautiously went to find his master. He saw his master’s taut, handsome face, and he proactively stuck out his tongue to lick his chin, then happily let out a few moans.

　　This behavior was unlike Finn’s, but Olaf’s mood unexpectedly improved. He patted Ella’s head, hugged him, and began looking at strange and unusual genetic books.