A Strange Hotel Encounter During a Road Trip - (Repost)

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I'm 33 years old, my wife is 30, and we have a 7-year-old daughter. Thanks to our ancestors' good fortune, we received a considerable amount of compensation and two resettlement houses after the urban village was redeveloped. Combined with our own shops, not counting bank deposit interest, we have a substantial annual income. My wife and I have always lived a leisurely life. I have a small circle of friends who enjoy collecting antiques and often go "treasure hunting" all over the country with them. My wife has a group of card-playing friends, and she's been playing increasingly aggressively these past two years. Sometimes when she gets into a card-playing spree, she won't be seen for days. Of course, she doesn't play for high stakes; it's more about killing time. I know she slept with one of her card-playing friends. I've met that man; he's in his forties, fairly tall and good-looking, but slightly bald. He's a very skilled card player and has been keeping mistresses for years. To him, my wife is just a young married woman he tries out every now and then. My wife and I have a great relationship and we both love to travel. Our child attends a private boarding school and only comes home every two weeks, so we often go on road trips together, covering most of China's beautiful landscapes.

A while ago, I went on a long trip with a friend and didn't get back for almost a month. When I returned, she was nowhere to be found; school had started, and she was rarely home either. That day, after dinner with my friend, I got home after 8 PM. I called her to tell her I was back, chatted briefly about my trip, and then hung up because I was exhausted. I slept until dawn. She didn't come home until early the next morning, looking exhausted and without any makeup. It was obvious she'd been playing cards all night again; I wondered if she'd lost. She brought me breakfast when I got back early this morning. While I was eating, she was already fast asleep. After I finished, seeing how soundly she was sleeping, I didn't disturb her. I went out and came back around noon. I quickly made two bowls of noodles and woke her up. While she ate, she said she wanted to go out, and I said okay. That night, I hadn't been with her for a month and wanted to, but she said she was on her period and not quite clean yet, so we'd do it tomorrow. So, I reluctantly massaged her for a while and then went to sleep.

We decided to go on a whim. The next morning, after discussing our destination, X City, we packed a few things and headed straight there. We set off early and drove for three or four hours on the national highway. Driving was really tiring and exhausting, and my wife was also tired of sitting. The navigation showed that we were still halfway there, and it was past noon. I have a problem with driving; I can't drive when I'm tired, otherwise I'll fall asleep, which is very dangerous. So, my wife and I discussed not rushing. We were on vacation, so we decided to take it slow. We decided to have lunch first and then find a hotel to rest. The navigation showed that we had arrived in a county town. Being unfamiliar with the area, it took us a while to find a hotel. It looked quite old, and the conditions inside were very basic. It was a privately run hotel with a double bed and a TV. The bathroom was in the hallway outside, a public bathroom. Fortunately, the hygiene was decent. There was also a restaurant next door, which was quite convenient. Since we were quite tired, we checked in.

We checked in early in the afternoon. After dinner, my wife watched TV while I planned to take a nap. I slept soundly until my wife woke me up around 5 pm. We went out for a walk and found this small town to be completely lifeless, with nothing fun to do, not even a bar. We just had a quick dinner and came straight back with my wife. We watched TV for a while. It had been several days since I'd properly made love to my wife, and after a good rest in the afternoon, I was full of energy. I asked her if she still had any energy. She laughed and said, "You'll know once you try." I knew it; it's all in the past. I couldn't wait to have sex with my wife, since it had been a long time since we had sex alone. I hadn't been careful to avoid disturbing the children. We had just joined in and were getting into it when suddenly we heard exaggerated moaning from next door. We realized the rooms were separated by a very thin partition wall, not a solid wall, so there was almost no soundproofing. The woman's moans were incredibly loud. My wife and I were stunned. She said, "Oh my god, is it really that bad?"
I said, "What's the big deal? A man's penis is too big for a woman to handle." My wife said, "You're bragging. Even if it's big, it wouldn't make you scream like that." While I was fucking her, I said, "Are you curious? Should I tell him I have a little slut here, and he can fuck you to death, you can't get enough?" My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "Sure, if you dare scream, I dare let him fuck you." I excitedly said, "Okay then, you wait, let me finish first." "Fuck, I'll fuck your big slut's cunt to death, I'll fuck your big slut's cunt to death, how can you be so slutty?" My wife wasn't going to back down, her moans getting louder too. The moans from both sides mingled together, it was so fucking exciting. While I was fucking her, I asked her, "While I was away, did you let that bald guy fuck you?" "Ah, yes, he fucked me so good." "Really? How good was it? Besides him, has anyone else fucked you?" My wife was screaming and didn't make a sound. I thrust hard into her genitals, and she spoke again, "Yes, and he fucked me too..." "Both of them fucked you?" "Yeah, all three of them fucked me." "Fuck your mother, tell me all about it later." "Ah, okay."

A little while later, I wanted to have sex. I said, "No, come on, wife, spread your legs a little." I stood up a little, my penis still inside her. She bent her knees and thrust forward, her legs fully open. I immediately grabbed her thighs and started thrusting hard. I don't know if it was the scene that stimulated me, or if it was because my wife and I hadn't done it for days, but with a burst of force, I felt myself reaching my peak. I quickly pulled out my penis and ejaculated onto her lower abdomen. My wife kicked her little feet and said resentfully, "I just started to feel it and you ejaculated! I don't care, I want to do it again!" I said, "Okay, okay, wait a bit." My wife pushed me away, saying, "You're so annoying, so useless."
Meanwhile, the activity was still going on in the next room. The woman was panting, saying, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!" But the man showed no sign of stopping. The mattress kept creaking. I told my wife, "I'll go get him later, let him give you a try." My wife was taken aback and said, "Oh, you're serious? We don't even know each other, why are you doing this?"
I said, "How will I know if I don't try?" Driven by lust, I couldn't control myself. After cleaning herself up, my wife went back to watching TV. Only then did the frantic activity in the next room quiet down. I pulled up my pants, ready to go to the bathroom. I asked my wife if she needed to use the toilet. She said, "You go ahead, I'll go later, ask me to get her a glass of water."

I poured her the water, handed it to her, and went out alone. After using the bathroom, I deliberately stood by the window in the hallway, smoking, wanting to wait and see what kind of hunky guy was making the woman next door so intense. About ten minutes later, the door opened, and the woman came out first. She looked to be in her early forties, but she was very well-maintained, with fair skin and an average appearance. She seemed embarrassed as I stared at her. She had a voluptuous figure and a seductive glint in her eyes; she was clearly not a docile woman. I even wondered if she was a prostitute the man had hired.

My penis shamelessly hardened again. I watched her go into the bathroom and come out quickly, about two minutes later. Mustering my courage, I asked, "Hey, do you have a lighter? I can borrow it." She glanced at me, smiled, and went back inside. A while later, a man came out, smoking a cigarette, and asked, "You need a lighter?" I said yes, and he handed me the lighter. He was about the same age, dark-skinned and thin, but taller than me, about 1.8 meters. After
I lit my cigarette, he was about to go back inside when I said, "Brother, I'm from out of town and don't know the area well. Could you ask me for directions?" He patiently explained things to me, and seemed like a genuine person. And I was certain that he and the woman from before were definitely not a couple. I boldly said, "Brother, you're really something!" He smiled.

I said, "Brother, want something more exciting? How about we switch partners?" The guy looked at me and said, "Are you crazy?" I said, "Don't misunderstand, brother, I'm serious. The girl in my room is my mistress, not my wife. She's a young married woman I just met. We're just out having fun, looking for some excitement. We don't know each other." The brother hesitated, but seeing my sincere expression, he relaxed his guard a bit. I also learned that the woman wasn't his wife, but his mistress. Just then, my door opened, and my wife, with her hair down and wearing a nightgown, came out, glanced at us, and went straight into the bathroom. The brother turned around and stared at his wife, sizing her up. She was ten years younger than the woman he had just slept with, and her looks were definitely decent. No man wouldn't want to have some fun with her. I could tell from the look in the brother's eyes that things were going well. Just then, my wife went into the bathroom. I handed my older brother a cigarette, and we chatted for a while. My brother then said, "Wait for me to go back for a bit." I quickly replied, "Okay, I'll wait for your good news."
My wife came out then, and I couldn't wait any longer. I followed her back to the room and excitedly told her about it. She grumbled, but I knew she definitely agreed. Besides that gambling buddy who'd been sleeping with her for ages, I knew at least ten other men she'd slept with in the years since she gave birth. So, she was pretty open to this kind of thing.
We could barely hear what was going on in the next room, but after a while, the guy knocked on the wall to let me out. I was ecstatic! I told my wife I was coming over.
She hesitated, a little worried, and said, "Forget it, let's not play around. Who knows what kind of people they are? We're out in the world. If you want to mess with someone's woman, go ahead. I don't want to play around." I said, "No way! It's come to this. It's okay. When we're done, or if you really don't want him to do it, just knock on the wall a couple of times, and I'll be right there. Besides, I travel all over the world; I've seen all kinds of people. Don't worry, he can't do anything to you."
As I was leaving, I caught a glimpse of my wife. She pulled up her underwear and put it on. Damn, so that slut went to the bathroom without anything underneath. I left the door slightly ajar and came out to find my older brother already in the hallway.
He said it was okay, but I couldn't force her. I said okay. He handed me a cigarette, and after we finished, we went to each other's rooms. As soon as I entered, the older woman looked like a pro, leering at me. We chatted for a few minutes to lighten the mood. I lifted the covers and went in, seeing a set of black lingerie covering a pale, fleshy body. Damn, this woman's body was really mature. She was slightly plumper than my wife, with a more prominent belly. Fortunately, she was fair-skinned, and her flesh was softer than my wife's.

After all, I was at least ten years younger than them. During the conversation, I learned that the man was a small-time contractor in the area, and the older woman was in the building materials business. They were both married. I smoked a cigarette, my breathing becoming rapid. My mind was still on my wife. They were also talking quietly, but their voices were too soft to hear. At this moment, I saw the older sister half-lying down, her breasts were so white and big, and I was already hard. I didn't care about my wife next door anymore. I grabbed the older sister's hand and kissed her. I easily took off her panties and bra. The older sister was very voluptuous. She was less than 1.6 meters tall and weighed more than 120 pounds. Her lower abdomen was much more protruding than my wife's. The excess flesh of her lower body formed two staggered fleshy rings. Damn it, my wife was being fucked by him. He really got a great deal. Then, I spread her legs and saw the older sister's lower body. To my surprise, her lower body wasn't completely dark. Her two dark labia were slightly engorged and blooming. The tender flesh inside was pink and matched her skin very well. I wanted to lick her lower body, but she said she hadn't washed and had only wiped it. I couldn't care less about that with my lewd thoughts. I stretched out two fingers and easily inserted them. I fucked her lower body. It was so hot and smooth. After thrusting for a while, she said it wasn't comfortable and that I should give her oral sex instead. I stood up, and she took my already rock-hard penis, cleaned it with a wet wipe, and then put it in her mouth. After a while, I couldn't take it anymore, so I laid her down and thrust inside. My first sensation was the warmth inside her vagina. I had just finished having sex with my wife, and it felt noticeably warmer there. I didn't know if it was because her body temperature was high or because my wet penis was too cold. Damn, it felt so fucking good. After just a few thrusts, the difference became apparent. Her vagina wasn't as tight as my wife's, but it felt very soft and warm inside. The older woman said, "Oh dear, you'll have to use a condom!" I could only get up and she took a condom out of her bag and put it on me. Then, my lower body once again fell into the gentle vortex of the older sister's body. While we were doing it, I thought, "Damn, my wife doesn't have any condoms either. She's just clean, so it doesn't matter if he ejaculates inside her. But this is a stranger, after all. What if I catch some disease?"

Just as I was thinking these thoughts, the older brother knocked on the door. I went to open it for him. He was also there to get condoms. There weren't any in my room. Hehe, it seems my wife doesn't bring condoms either, so she won't let me in. He was naked, wearing only underwear, which was stretched high by his swollen genitals. After getting them, he hurriedly left. The older sister and I continued. During the process, the older sister's moans were just normal groans, not as crazy as when she was with that other guy. I asked the older sister if my penis was big. She asked if it felt good. But after a while, I found that compared to my wife, this old cunt that had been fucked by men for ten years was so loose when I penetrated it, but it was still very hot. I ejaculated again after a few minutes and got up to chat with the older sister. Just then, it seemed like things were just getting started next door. The soft moans and groans, mixed with my wife's panting, were clearly audible. My older sister and I exchanged a smile. I said we were just visiting the city. She looked at my limp penis and laughed, saying, "Your wife's got enough to handle." I said, "It's alright." She said, "I'm talking about the guy next door. He has a really big one." And it's curved like this, she described it earnestly, tracing its shape. I said, "My wife likes that." She smiled and said, "Still being stubborn? You both look so young." I said, "I'm 30, and my wife is 28." "Oh, well, just you wait and see. You'll see your woman won't be able to get out of bed, you believe me?"
I asked curiously, "Is it really that exaggerated? Tell me, just how big is his thing? I heard you moaning like that earlier." She looked at me mysteriously and said, "Want to know? Go ask your woman yourself later. He's definitely not your average guy." At this moment, clear, rhythmic moans came from next door. The moans started to get exaggerated, "Aww-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah---"—short and high-pitched. I had never made my wife moan like that before. Just then, I heard my wife's voice: "Ah-ah-you-you let me lie down, I can't-I can't take it anymore." Oh. Oh. Accompanied by the slapping of flesh. I felt a little sorry for my wife. Soon my penis felt sensitive again, and I did it with the older woman again. This time I was a little impotent. The older woman even licked my anus, which was incredibly stimulating. This time it lasted a little longer, but I didn't ejaculate.
My wife and the older man lasted even longer. During the rest of the time, I didn't hear my wife say anything. She just kept moaning intermittently. I also fucked the older woman hard, and soon I finally ejaculated again. The older woman and I cleaned up while listening to the performance next door. My wife was definitely having an orgasm right now, her moans, slightly choked with sobs, were something I'd never heard before. She must have been having an amazing time.

The creaking of the bed mingled with her cries, incessant. A few more minutes passed, and the older man must have ejaculated too. Only the heavy breathing of the two of them remained; the slapping sounds and the creaking of the bed stopped. A moment later, only my wife's increasingly weak breathing came through. I was chatting with the older woman, praising her fair skin and soft breasts, when my wife knocked on the wall, begging me to come over. What a bummer! Reluctantly, I went over. The older man and I met face-to-face. He smiled at me but didn't say anything. When I got back, I saw my wife curled up in bed, her hair completely wet. Her nightgown and underwear were scattered on the bedside table. I asked her, "How was it? Was it big enough? Did you enjoy it?"

My wife ignored me, curled up and motionless. I sat down on the edge of the bed and saw that her eyes were red. I asked, "What's wrong? Why are you crying? Did that guy hurt you?" My wife said weakly, "No, not at all, he just couldn't take it anymore.

" I laughed, "There's something you couldn't take?" She glanced at me and said in a low voice, "You beast, you're still laughing? Your wife almost fainted from his ministrations." I said, "Is it that exaggerated?" She said, "His thing is so curved and really thick, like an animal, he kept fucking me non-stop. Have you ever seen that?" I said, "No, I've never seen that, I just heard you moaning. I heard you moaning the whole time, you could hear halfway down the floor." My wife gently kicked me and said, "It still hurts down there." I lifted the covers and saw that her genitals were slightly red and swollen, her pubic hair was still wet, and there was a small amount of white foam coming out of her vagina. It was a bit stimulating, and I got hard again, wanting to make love to her again. But this time, she absolutely refused to let me touch her, saying, "It really hurts down there. Don't even think about touching me for the next two days."

I had already ejaculated twice, and hearing how stimulating it was, my penis was also throbbing and a little sore. My wife wanted some water, so I handed her a glass. She struggled to sit up and drank it all in one gulp. After she finished, I held her and lay down. Then I asked her if she wanted me to get her some water to wash herself. My wife said it was okay, she was wearing a condom, and told me to let her lie down for a while.

While I was resting, I heard them packing up and closing the door. I put on my clothes and rushed out. They were already in the lobby downstairs. I checked my phone and it was already past 10 o'clock. I originally wanted to get their contact information, but seeing them chatting with the boss so familiarly, I decided not to go out anymore

. Even now, thinking about it makes me feel excited. It was so absurd and crazy.

A few days later, my wife admitted that she had never experienced such pleasure from a man before—a truly seamless and intense orgasm! Wave after wave of pleasure, more pleasurable than two men at once.

I asked her if she would still let him have his way with her if given the chance. My wife smiled but didn't answer.

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