My wife went for a massage

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However, I had no time to marvel at this new discovery, because his tongue and lips were fatally teasing these areas, bringing forth unprecedented pleasure. These were areas my husband would never have caressed or stimulated before.

When his tongue slipped into my armpit, licking my light armpit hair, I couldn't help but scream. Every cell in my body felt like it was melting. This fresh and intense, wonderful sensation almost lifted me to the sky, a beautiful shock spreading through my veins. My already full and mature breasts now shamelessly swelled up.

As he licked, he occasionally glanced at my hard, slightly reddish nipples, a wicked smile flashing across his face.

"Guest, to let you experience the essence of a hot spring massage..." His mouth left my armpits and moved to my chest, licking my stomach while making slurping sounds, "The next service... you must enjoy it while crying... and keep moving your ass..."

"Ah!..." I cried out as I felt his tongue slide across my lower abdomen and continue its invasion.

When he triumphantly raised his eyes, his gaze once again falling on my upper body, looking at my blushing face between my high breasts, his tongue had already touched the top edge of my lace panties.

He opened his mouth, biting the top edge of the expensive panties, and gently pulled them down, revealing my thick, dark pubic hair.

Although the panties were still on my lower body, because a large section of the front of the panties had been torn off by his mouth, my pubic hair was completely exposed.

Feeling my pubic hair suddenly exposed to the air, I trembled involuntarily, every nerve seemed to tense up, and I instinctively reached my hands to my genitals. But my hand stopped short of reaching my lower abdomen, as if I'd lost my courage.

As a traditional and self-respecting wife, exposing my pubic hair to a stranger, I didn't even have the courage to cover it up. I couldn't explain why I felt this way. But I didn't need to worry about anything after that, because as my mind grew hotter and hotter, my ability to think gradually faded, and I didn't need to explain why I felt this way.

With the edge of my underwear in his mouth, he smugly swept his gaze over the thick, dark pubic hair on my vulva. At such close range, he could clearly see the rose-colored valley hidden deep within the pubic hair.

From the engorged and moist labia, he could already feel the heat and restlessness emanating from the mature body before him.

If he were to penetrate her now, this woman would surely accept it gladly! He thought to himself.

But he didn't intend to do so immediately. He was waiting for a better opportunity, to drive this beautiful young woman even crazier! To make her abandon all dignity and become his plaything completely!

So he suddenly released her mouth and let go of my underwear. The elastic band caused the top of my panties to immediately pull back, and my wide-open vulva was once again covered by them. However, this cover served no purpose other than to arouse the man's desire.

Before I could understand his intention, his mouth was already on my lower body, his tongue gently sliding down my right leg.

"Ah..." The sudden shock made me cry out again. Unable to release this intense impact, I could only cover my mouth with one hand and desperately twist my seductive body.

Just as I was struggling to bear this indescribable pleasure, he had already licked my ankle and opened his mouth to suck on my delicate little toe, biting it one by one.

"Oh...oh..." I frowned, biting my fingers, making a sound that was almost like crying.

A strange pleasure rushed up from my toes, through my calves, knees, thighs, and groin, all the way to the part of me that was still fortunate enough to be covered by my lace panties. In an instant, I felt a surge of heat within my vagina. The crotch of my white lace panties seemed to be filled with heat, making the already semi-transparent panties even more insubstantial after becoming wet. My bulge became even more pronounced, and the thick pubic hair on my vulva was almost completely exposed to the air.

As his tongue licked upwards from my feet, every nerve in my body became completely excited. When that serpentine tongue reached the inside of my thighs, I cried as if I were about to collapse, biting my fingers until they turned purple, while my lower body writhed wildly. In my mind, I had completely lost the last shred of will to defend myself.

He pressed his hands against my waist, and his tongue relentlessly moved along my thighs towards the bulge where my legs met.

Just when I was so tense that my whole body was about to boil, his tongue unexpectedly bypassed my wet and aroused lower body, reaching my smooth abdomen, and then licking towards my high, firm breasts.

As I trembled uncontrollably, his tongue reached the lower part of my breast, lightly and quickly rubbing the lower edge of the nipple with his nose and lips, causing the entire breast to tremble slightly. Those round and firm breasts stood erect more sharply than ever before, the areolas expanding red, and the nipples already incredibly hard. My chest was like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment due to lust.

"Whoever it is, please play with my breasts as much as you want!" I cried out in my heart. I was completely overwhelmed by lust.

However, he wouldn't give in so easily. He didn't rush to play with my breasts, but instead lightly touched my right nipple with the tip of his tongue while gently pinching and shaking my left nipple with two fingers.

Feeling the nipples, now even more erect after being numbed and engorged, I trembled, shaking my head left and right, letting out cries. He occasionally licked my nipples lightly. My nipples were very sensitive; every time he licked one, my whole body trembled, just like my husband trembled when he ejaculated. I couldn't hold back anymore; my vagina was so itchy, I wished there was something moving inside me right now.

This kind of teasing, playing hard to get, was undoubtedly cruel to a mature young woman. My desire had become so intense that I couldn't control it.

Just as I was about to succumb to madness, his tongue left my breast and, unexpectedly, swiftly slid down from my lower abdomen to my genitals, landing on my silk panties.

As if thrown into the air, I screamed, my spread thighs tensing tightly. When his tongue reached the downy hair and labia hidden beneath my panties, my screams stopped instantly, replaced by violent convulsions. From that moment on, I completely forgot my identity; my mind was only focused on the stranger who had given me an orgasm…

his tongue, through my panties, gently teasing my almost fully exposed vulva.

When his tongue, through the silk fabric, reached the clitoris on my vulva and circled it, I convulsed on the bed, a numbing, sweet sensation spreading rapidly from that point to every corner of my body.

But he stopped me, then used his mouth to lift my underwear and slowly pulled it away from my body.

Now, I was completely naked in front of him. He admired my pubic hair, playing with it and teasing me. At this point, I let him do as he pleased. He lifted my legs and placed them on his waist. Good heavens, my vagina was now facing him. I twisted my hips, trying to move my vagina out of his sight. But it was futile; I was completely powerless, my legs stretched to their limit by his waist, unable to move at all. Even my husband had never seen my vagina like this, and this gaze made my nectar flow again.

I glanced at him shyly, and was surprised to see that he had seen my vagina: my pink labia were slightly parted, opening and closing gently with my breath, revealing glimpses of the tender red flesh inside. My vaginal discharge was plentiful, slowly flowing out. Worst of all, my clitoris was sticking out, my most sensitive spot, now like a hungry snake emerging from its hole after a long winter, looking around, hoping to find something delicious.

He paused, then said, "What a beautiful vulva, like a flawless piece of jade." I

was so embarrassed, and he had to say it! I couldn't bear to look at him anymore. He stroked my labia and gently pinched my clitoris. I felt my whole body trembling, my discharge flowing uncontrollably.

He kissed my vulva, then licked my labia with his tongue: "This is the most beautiful part of a woman, so beautiful, so lovely!" With those words, he sucked the parted clitoris into his mouth.

"Ah… I can't take it anymore!" I cried out. My sensitive clitoris was being caressed, and my waist twisted as nectar flowed freely from between my labia.

The pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and my vagina began to writhe automatically…

When his lips and tongue sucked hard on my clitoris, my whole body convulsed as if struck by an electric current. It was a numbing pleasure, and the waves of sensual pleasure brought by his tongue surged up like a tsunami, almost drowning me. It felt as if my whole body was melting in his mouth.

The young man's oral sex gave me an intense feeling I had never experienced before, making me lose myself again and again. Why hadn't my husband caressed me like this before? Why did he give me such intense feelings?

As I was still thinking, my buttocks rose high once more.

"So fragrant, like nectar!" he praised softly, as if the honeyed nectar flowing from between my labia was irresistible to him. He put his tongue to my vulva, scooped up the nectar with the tip of his tongue, and then placed his tongue into the crevice of my petals.

"Ah! No!..." I groaned louder, but strangely, the angle of my legs widened further, making it easier for his tongue to move. His tongue wasn't really licking; it was just sweeping with the tip, a light, almost imperceptible touch, like brushing against the air.

"No!..." I arched my back, as if chasing his tongue, but it just floated away.

I gasped for breath. The only contact between us was between our tongues, so my mucous membranes trembled slightly, constantly demanding more intense stimulation. The aphrodisiac fluid melting from deep within me filled my labia with honey-like moisture.

The unbearable emptiness in my vagina made me gasp and feel agonizing. He seemed to understand my needs, so he placed both hands under my buttocks and lifted them high, folding my body so that my only support was my head and shoulders, my genitals facing upwards. He knelt, pressing his chest against my buttocks, his hands supporting my arms. My genitals were right in front of him. His fingers pulled my labia wider, opening his lips completely and covering my vulva. As if trying to devour my entire vulva, he sucked hard, the honey-like fluid overflowing from my labia and folds, his tongue plunging into the narrow space of the opening.

"Ah... what should I do... ah!... I'm going crazy..." I had completely betrayed everyone, utterly immersed in carnal pleasure, to the point of no return, and the wonderful sensations surrounding my entire body had reached a point where I couldn't suppress them even if I wanted to.

"Ah!...No..." His long tongue was fully inserted into my flesh, and I could clearly feel my body throbbing. The tender flesh inside my secret crevice convulsed like a living creature, entwining around his tongue.

A tingling, itchy pleasure dominated my body, a feeling I had never experienced during intercourse with my husband. My vaginal walls constantly tried to grasp his lithe, eel-like tongue, and my completely wet opening trembled incessantly, contracting and opening repeatedly.

He used his lips, tongue, and genitals to become glued together like a kiss, the overflowing nectar flowing out almost endlessly. He sucked hard, deliberately making sucking sounds as if to stimulate me.

The lewd sucking sounds kept reaching my ears, further arousing my desire. In that instant of moaning, his lips, narrowed like the mouth of a bottle, sucked on my sensitive clitoris with tremendous force. A jolt of electric pleasure, indistinguishable from pain or itch, coursed through my spine and surged to my head: "Ah...please! Stop..."

The confident young man ignored my cries and continued his assault, adding fingers to his tongue. His nimble fingers and tongue parted my labia simultaneously, kneading the lubricated membrane.

His teasing and caresses had completely overwhelmed me with intense pleasure. Initially trembling with fear, his prolonged and patient caresses had transformed my body into one trembling with overwhelming pleasure. Shame and fear had vanished completely. I had become a puberty-stricken woman desperately seeking pleasure; my vulva had forgotten the boundaries of chastity, as if it were itching and unbearable from the pursuit of a certain sensation.

It felt so good; this was an excitement I had never experienced before. He gently bit my clitoris, teasing it with his tongue, his fingers moving in and out incessantly. I was about to dehydrate and die.

Suddenly, his tongue left my clitoris. He pulled out a small vibrator from somewhere, and before I could even figure out what it was, he turned it on and placed it on my labia, vibrating it back and forth between my two jade-like labia.

He moved the vibrator to my clitoris, and instantly, my whole body trembled violently, a sudden urge to urinate washed over me. I was dizzy, what was happening? But I couldn't hold it in; my whole body was cramping, and the amplitude and frequency of my vaginal contractions increased. The boy noticed, and he worked even harder. Oh my god, I was about to pee; I couldn't control myself anymore.

At that moment, streams of semen burst forth from my lower body like a dam breaking, followed by a rapid spasm. I had experienced my first ever orgasm, and it was from a complete stranger.

"Want some?" he asked after resting for a while.

I immediately understood what he meant, "Mmm," I buried my head in his chest, my face flushed again.

"Just once," I reassured myself.

He lowered my buttocks and then knelt between my legs. Stripped of all his clothes, a strong male body was exposed, confronting my naked body.

"Wow, it's so big!" I couldn't help but feel a little nervous: much bigger and longer than my husband's. His thick penis stood erect, swaying as if greeting me, or perhaps defying me.

As I felt a wave of masculine scent wash over me, his strong body pressed down on mine, his broad chest flattening my breasts, and his passionate tongue slipped into my moaning mouth once more. Oh my god, his mouth was filled with the taste of my genitals, and his tongue still carried the lingering flavor of my love juices.

I was completely aroused, not from my flattened breasts or the intertwined tongues, but from the base of my thighs. I could clearly feel the pulsation of his penis at the base of my thighs. The pleasure I felt when making love with my husband surged forth, only now my husband's image had been replaced by this strange and intoxicating man before me. I had the illusion that my body was floating in the air. The light, floating sensation and the numbing, pleasurable feeling made my most feminine cleft hot and itchy. In a dreamlike state, I writhed, waiting for his final assault. He couldn't settle down until he relieved the itching in my labia.

"Ah..." A sensation made my body suddenly convulse—it was the feeling of his penis touching my labia, but it was really too big!

"Oh..." My waist recoiled slightly, but he pulled me back. He held his penis in his hand and slowly rubbed it against my opening. He smeared my juices on the glans, then aimed it at my vulva...

As his waist slowly lowered, my labia were tightly stretched apart by his large penis.

"Slow..." I cried out inwardly, my heart pounding with indescribable tension.

He continued to press his waist down, and with the lubrication of my love juices, the glans smoothly squeezed into my vulva.

"Swelling..."

He stopped, leaving the glans inside me, motionless. Suddenly, I felt a sense of surprise, because the penis inserted into my secret passage was throbbing, a strange sensation that expanded continuously within my body. It was a feeling different from touching sensitive nipples or a protruding clitoris, a much stronger sensation. This feeling was truly unique.

The anticipation of entering a completely different world made me involuntarily grip his shoulders tightly with both hands. Just then, completely suddenly, he thrust his lower body forward with force, and with a "plop," his penis instantly entered my honey hole.

"Ah..." I cried out loudly, my vagina filled completely by his penis, tight and full. Although it hurt a little, it was an unprecedented feeling of fullness.

Finally, I had made a forbidden union with this man, finally betrayed everyone and offered my most precious body to another man. An inexplicable feeling made me hold his shoulders tightly.

"My beauty, I have finally got you, I'm inside you." He cheered, and his waist began to move rhythmically. He pulled his penis out and then thrust it in again, increasing the speed of his thrusts. The thin membrane of my vagina made obscene yet beautiful sounds as the man's penis went in and out.

"Ah... ooh..." I was overwhelmed by the sensation and waves of pleasure brought by his penis, twisting my waist in rhythm with the young man's movements.

"That's amazing, you're so tight inside, it feels so good!" He breathed heavily, his thick, hard penis relentlessly exploring my tender flesh, the glans kissing my clitoris again and again...

To achieve even greater pleasure for himself, and to bring the young woman beneath him the greatest satisfaction, he placed my legs on his shoulders, grasped his penis, which felt like a red-hot iron rod, and used two fingers of his other hand to separate my labia. After lubricating my vaginal opening with the large glans for a moment, he thrust his hips forward with a "whoosh," his semen-covered glans slamming into my vagina. The sudden stimulation of a place never before reached made me cry out, "Oh, I can't take it!"

He immediately sensed this, pausing for a moment before slowly resuming his movements, his penis rhythmically thrusting in and out of my vagina. The dreamlike sensation intensified with each friction, becoming increasingly pleasurable.

So beautiful! So incredibly satisfying! My limp body could barely support me, so I grabbed his thick, hard, and slightly hot penis and pulled it out a little. But he held my buttocks and thrust even harder. I had no choice but to obediently submit to his every whim. He moved up and down on top of me, panting heavily.

"Don't be so rough, I can't take it," he said, panting, trying to comfort me. "It's okay, it should feel better now."

I hummed in response through my nose.

His penis thrust in and out of my vagina, sometimes churning as he penetrated. The deeper it went, the more pleasurable it felt; the faster it churned, the more wonderful it felt. I was truly beginning to taste the immense pleasure of being a woman, experiencing the unparalleled bliss brought by a man's enormous member.

Time ticked by, and I moaned softly in pleasure, "Oh... um... gentle... beautiful..." My vagina was throbbing unbearably, but the more he saw this, the harder he thrust, pumping faster and faster. This was the first time in my life I had experienced such intense pleasure during sex. Suddenly, he hugged me even tighter, almost frantically, making it hard for me to breathe. I felt his penis, rubbing against me, grow thicker and harder than before, and the speed of his thrusts increased. It

grew longer, thicker, harder, and faster, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Oh... I can't take it... oh... what are you doing... oh..." I cried out uncontrollably.

"Oh, faster...oh...deeper...yes, right here...oh...oh!" I felt the enormous glans inside my uterus begin to throb violently, and the man's hands, kneading my breasts, began to tremble convulsively. He too began to pant heavily...

My semen kept gushing out, mixing our pubic hair together, a tangled, dark mass, indistinguishable from his. The mixture of semen and vaginal fluid smeared our bellies, our labia moving with his penis...

Suddenly, like a wild horse, he thrust in with all his might, the pleasure of intercourse reaching an unprecedented climax. We were both panting, our hearts pounding as if they were about to explode...

My senses were reaching their absolute limit. And the speed of his movements told me—he was about to ejaculate!

He had entered a frenzied state, roaring angrily, his hands gripping my breasts tightly, thrusting his penis to its deepest point.

I waited intently, anticipating the moment of ejaculation. In an instant, his penis rapidly hardened, thickened, and lengthened. As he finally thrust deep into my vagina, I felt my cervix tightly gripping a massive glans. That hot, hard glans spasmed, ejaculating streams of scalding semen, scalding my uterine walls and sending shivers of pleasure through my entire body…

My body stiffened, even my pupils lost focus, and when I closed my eyes, I saw countless sparks exploding. At the same time, the tender flesh wrapped around his penis contracted forcefully. During the repeated spasms and explosions, I could only moan and groan, greedily enjoying the waves of orgasmic pleasure. As I gradually came to my senses from the waves of orgasm, I opened my eyes, but immediately closed them again out of shyness. Because my legs were still on his shoulders, and his penis was still inside me. His head had already lifted from my chest, his burning gaze fixed intently on me. It was hard to imagine that I would abandon my womanly modesty and morality, offering my body so unreservedly to this man.

A wave of shame washed over me, but recalling the intense, blissful pleasure I had just experienced, my body began to heat up again, and the last vestiges of shame quickly faded. I opened my eyes, looking at him shyly. His penis, having released its pent-up desire, remained deeply buried in my pink, moist vulva.

"Madam, were you comfortable?" he asked gently, looking at me.

"You're so annoying!" I said, blushing, though I couldn't deny the unprecedented pleasure he had given me.

"I'm so tired, do you want me to stay like this forever?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He seemed to have forgotten that my legs were still on his shoulders. He quickly took my legs off his shoulders, but his penis didn't withdraw from me. His hands were kneading my breasts again.

"Really annoying? Then why were you...?" He said with a smile, then moved his penis, still inside me, a few more times.

"Yeah, I really am annoying!" Although his penis was slowly softening, I could still feel the slight pleasure from the friction between his penis and my vaginal walls. I involuntarily tightened my grip on his arm again.

Finally, his penis slid out of my vagina, and as it left, a stream of semen soaked a large area of the sheet...

After the baptism of fire, that enormous penis remained as firm and powerful as ever, like a victorious warrior, head held high in triumph. The semen from the glans flowed down the shaft to the base and the two testicles.

What had just happened seemed like a dream; my genitals were covered in semen and vaginal fluid, which he licked repeatedly with his tongue.

I sat up, unable to resist taking his precious penis into my mouth, licking it clean thoroughly, my lips gently kissing it to reward it for the unparalleled pleasure it had brought me. And there was not the slightest hint of unease because of his status.

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