DMBHWA Chapter 14: Public Park Bench Play

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DMBHWA Chapter 14: Public Park Bench Play

NSFW WARNING!!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL. ADULTS ONLY.

An He and Zhao Kaiming had an argument for a reason they couldn’t remember. They only remembered that they were very angry and the flames of anger burned away their reason. After that, An He ran away from home.

In his anger, An He ran out too quickly and didn’t bring anything with him, forcing him to hide at the nearby park. He sat on a bench, but the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Lately, Zhao Kaiming was very halfhearted with him, always saying that he was busy. However, he heard the patrons at the bar say that recently Zhao Kaiming was frequenting the bar regularly, and many people surrounded him. An He didn’t know if they went out and got a room, but it had been a long time since he and Zhao Kaiming did it. Every day, Zhao Kaiming would return home in the middle of the night, and sleep as soon as his head hit the pillows. Early the next morning, he would rush to work, not even sparing time to make conversation. The more An He thought about it, the more he felt that Zhao Kaiming had grown tired of him and was about to throw him away. He couldn’t help it and started quietly sniffling.

“Fuck, why are you crying? Yer ruining this old man’s good time.”

An angry cry came from behind, scaring An He out of his wits. He didn’t know that there was anyone nearby.

Right after that, a hoarse voice filled with lust came from another man: “Ignore him, let’s mind our own business. Ah~ hurry up, I’m cumming.”

It turned out to be a couple of exhibitionist men. Following the orange light of the street lamp, An He saw two vague figures clashing behind the bushes. Listening to their moans, An He couldn’t help but feel aroused. After a long time without being released, his penis stood straight up and pushed the cloth of his pants up to form a small tent. The thin summer cloth couldn’t hide it at all. Ah He bit his lip and gently rubbed a couple times. Simple masturbation was completely unable to satisfy the empty feeling in his hole. What An He was looking forward to the most was climaxing at the same time from front and back. Zhao Kaiming had not touched him for a long time, so An He was forced to borrow a vibrator in order to vent his frustration a few times, yet he was never able to orgasm.

When Zhao Kaiming found An He, the first thing that came into view was the image of An He reclining on the bench under the hazy light of the streetlamp with one leg resting on the seat. One hand was stroking the stiff exposed member, and the other was stirring unceasingly in his mouth. Saliva trickled down from the corner of his mouth, glittering under the streetlamp and deeply attracting Zhao Kaiming.

“Baby, what are you doing?”

An He lifted his head and saw Zhao Kaiming. He immediately burst into tears, forgetting that they just fought and spoke hoarsely: “Hubby, I want~.”

Zhao Kaiming immediately step forward and held An He’s chin: “When your husband isn’t around, you come here to play? Waiting for some random men to come fuck your slutty hole?”

An He grouchily wrapped his legs around Zhao Kaiming’s waist: “My hubby doesn’t touch me, so horrible. My hole really itches. I want my hubby’s big meat rod to fuck it.”

Zhao Kaiming violently kissed An He’s small mouth. Recently, he was busy at work and actually neglected An He. The more he thought about it, the guiltier he felt. An He’s stiff penis poked Zhao Kaiming’s stomach. Zhao Kaiming sucked at the saliva in An He’s mouth as he gripped An He’s dick and slid his hand up and down. An He eagerly removed Zhao Kaiming’s belt and pulled his pants down, releasing the big semi-erect male object inside. He pushed Zhao Kaiming away, and when they parted, a silver thread stretched out between them before falling on their bodies. Zhao Khaiming acted according to An He’s will and sat on the bench. He watched An He squat on the ground and suck his cock with small, bright red lips bobbing up and down. An He opened his mouth as wide as he could and swallowed it deep inside. His saliva glands were stimulated, secreting copious amount of spit that lubricated the gradually stiffening meat rod. An He’s actions became more aggressive over time, making the liquid sounds more pronounced in the silence of the night.

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