Sexual relations with my slutty wife

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I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I felt completely refreshed. A good night's sleep really works;
the soreness from last night's intense activity with my wife is completely gone. Right now, I truly feel that I
really need to exercise more, otherwise my physical strength won't be able to support such strong desires.
My wife and I live in the same city, but unfortunately, we don't have many opportunities to make love, so
we cherish every moment we spend together.

Through the thick hotel curtains, I could see a faint light outside; I didn't know what time it was. Looking at my sleeping
wife, naked beside me, a strong desire gradually spread through my body, concentrating in my
midsection—hard, hard! Hot, burning hot! My wife has a habit of sleeping naked when we're together
; I like it, and it's something I strongly insist on with her. Naked, skin to skin, we both
feel incredibly comfortable. The key is convenience, especially for us, a couple who love sex. :)

My wife was still fast asleep, the blanket covering one of her legs, leaving most of her back and her entire buttocks exposed.
I was really worried she'd catch a cold. I pulled the blanket up for her, but maybe I made a bit of a noise, because she woke up. "Honey,
what are you doing?" "Nothing, your little butt's sticking out, want to get some sun?" :) Then I
lay down on my back, feeling really comfortable, except for the hardness and heat in my groin.

"Honey, did you not sleep well?" I knew she was sensitive to her own bed; she
didn't . "Come on, lie on me, I'm like a human sofa, it'll be much more comfortable." She didn't move. She knew me,
knew I had ulterior motives, so she deliberately resisted. "Come on, I like you lying on me." She
smiled , still not moving. I reached out and pulled her closer, further coaxing and enticing her, and finally, my wife lay on top of me.
We were both naked, my penis erect, positioned right between her thighs—an extremely alluring position. I held her close,
letting her move up and down against my body. Each movement brought us closer together,
stimulating our nerves—it felt so good.

Finally, my wife couldn't stand being passive anymore and began to actively enjoy the pleasure. She lay flat
against me, I could feel her legs tensing, her arms wrapped around my sides. We moved like that,
her breathing becoming more rapid, her moans growing louder, close to my ear, as if encouraging me—it
was so stimulating! Every moan, every movement was pure pleasure. I relaxed, savoring the experience, feeling my wife
's love.

"Ah, ah…husband, I feel so good…husband, husband, ah, ah, I'm coming!" Finally,
I heard my wife's hoarse voice in my ear, her body tense, as if she were exerting herself. Her voice
was completely different from usual. Then came her rapid breathing. She said the
feeling of my penis touching from the outside was completely different from when it was inside. I didn't understand what she meant. I wondered if the different feeling she described was the
legendary "vaginal/clitoral orgasm"? No matter what it feels like, as long as she's comfortable and ecstatic, I
feel incredibly satisfied—a very strong sense of satisfaction. As a man,
how could I not feel satisfied if I could bring my woman to orgasm and pleasure? I believe all men feel the same way, right?

My wife herself had her fun. After all that, her lower body felt even more sensitive,
covered in some "unknown liquid," which felt slippery. I reached down and touched
the base of her thighs; it was slippery and moist. I brought my hand closer, and in the dim light, I could see a lot of clear liquid
. When I parted my fingers, I could see long, stringy strands. I marveled at how amazing the body is, able to
secrete natural lubricant so timely. I believe it's much better than some brand-name lubricants on the market. I touched
the area below, and I was surprised to find it even on her lower abdomen. It seems my wife has had a big flow again, haha
, I love it. My wife calls this "X urine," of course, the X is the name of a certain small animal. :)

My hands continued to caress her body, from top to bottom, lingering frequently on my wife's buttocks, drawing her
closer to me! My mouth wasn't idle either, constantly kissing her lips, her neck,
her ears. My wife's lips were thin and soft, and sucking on them felt incredibly good. Her ears were her sensitive
spot; I remembered them vividly because it was because of her sensitive ears that we first met. Perhaps it was truly fate.
After chatting online for a long time, we finally agreed to meet. On the weekend, she traveled a long way to see me, bringing
fruit with her. It was cold, and the chairs were uncomfortable, so we sat on my small bed. I held her close,
kissing her ears incessantly, until finally, my wife became aroused, and we had our first time. Looking back now, I still feel happy
. Thank you, my dear wife, for making me happy and fulfilled!

The sensitive ears stimulated my wife. "Honey, I want it!" "Want what?" I always liked to
tease her like that, and her affirmative reply only fueled my passion. "I want your little brother!" My passion, my
desire, was completely aroused. I want it, I want it, go in, go in! My wife cooperated by curling her legs up and
spreading them on either side of me. My little brother was already poised to go, and my little sister was ready for the storm to come...
My

wife is a very sensitive woman. Sometimes, just a kiss or a teasing word can make her
flooded with desire. Her moans during sex are also extremely penetrating. I believe that anyone who has heard such a
seductive sound will find sex boring if they encounter a woman who doesn't moan. At least
I like my wife's moans. I feel that her moans are like a battle horn, urging her man to advance bravely,
to fight, to keep fighting!

My wife adjusted her body position, her little sister was aligned, and her upper body was still lying on top of her husband.
I like this position. We can see each other, see each other's happy expressions, whisper intimately, kiss...
"

Ah, it hurts a little!" With my wife's voice, my little brother slowly entered her wet paradise.
What a joyful place it was back then ! I often marvel at the wonder of the human body; such a small area
can create such immense pleasure and satisfaction! Aren't many scholars and officials captivated by women's charms?
And is it merely a woman's skirt? Haha, I think every man understands the reason behind it, at least every...
Men who have experienced sexual bliss should know this, right? Perhaps you are one of them, and I hope you are
!

My body was slowly swallowed by my wife, but because of her pain, I wasn't immediately immersed in
an ocean of pleasure. Although my wife was already very wet, as I often describe it, already a vast expanse,
she always experienced some pain during penetration, a pain in her body, and a pain in my heart
. Her pain wasn't due to dryness, but because of her tightness and narrowness. For me, this is naturally an advantage,
but it definitely added to her suffering. I once heard her say that during a gynecological exam, when the doctor used
dilators, she felt excruciating pain. The doctor even jokingly told her, "Your vagina is tighter than normal, making
it inconvenient to have exams." Sometimes I jokingly ask her, "Wife, why are you so tight? It feels like you're trying to squeeze your husband out
every time . Don't you want to give it to your husband?" She always replies seriously, "
It's probably because of standing for long periods." Her expression at that moment was so adorable, haha, but it was so natural, without
any affectation.

With the continuous flow of clear fluid, I slowly entered,
very slowly because I was worried about my wife suffering again, even though my inner desires were urging me to plunge into that
blissful hole all at once. Slowly, I finally went all the way in. As I reached the depths, her hands gripped my shoulders,
applying a little pressure, and her buttocks pressed even closer to my body. I knew it was time… I gently thrust forward.
There was no gap between us anymore, no gap at all, only pure pleasure. Her pleasure lay in engulfing and
surrounding her husband, while my pleasure lay in entering and penetrating. I was intoxicated, and my wife felt the same way; we could both feel
it.

Now that I was fully inside, no man would just stay inside forever, right?
:) Although I often tell my wife I just want my little brother to rest inside, once
inside, and my little brother and little sister have intimate contact, they start causing a ruckus. At that point, my wife and I
can't control them; they're such mischievous little devils, so lovable yet exasperating!
:)

Slow thrusts elicit low moans from my wife,
completely different from the moaning I heard in the next room last night. The people next door must be young and energetic, their seductive
moans constantly stimulating my eardrums. If I were staying alone in the hotel last night, I would definitely want to punch a hole in the wall to see what was going
on, or even worse, rush over and join them in doing "bad things." Therefore, I would also like to
suggest to the hotel management (if they can see this :)) that they improve the soundproofing of the rooms; otherwise,
wouldn't it disrupt social harmony? Of course, some people enjoy it, and I am one of them :) :)
Does listening to others passionately making love affect you with their pleasurable and impulsive emotions? Ideally, we should play
our own happy song in rhythm with theirs; that would definitely be a unique kind of fun.

After exercising for a while, I noticed my wife's voice was getting a little louder, so of course I couldn't just sit still
and sped up a bit. Holding her buttocks with both hands, I made our desires even more synchronized. Her mouth
was right next to my ear, her arms wrapped around me, and I could feel the rhythm she was feeling through the strength in her hands. Sex
is truly a two-way street; both partners need to let each other know how to maximize their pleasure, and we understood
this deeply, having developed a considerable understanding. I suggest that all couples in erotic relationships
tell each other their desires/needs so that they can better control the rhythm and enjoy the pleasure more.
My wife once told me that women can also cooperate with men, cooperating to better enjoy
the wonders of sex. She said that during sex, desire and pleasure are like the tide, gradually accumulating,
then releasing at the peak, then accumulating again, then releasing again… I wish you and your loved one
the same incredible sexual bliss as we have. My wife often praises me, saying I'm great,
that I make her feel very comfortable, passionate, and achieve orgasms during sex. Every time I hear this, a sense of pride as a man wells up inside
me. But I also know I'm actually quite ordinary. A woman's pleasure largely depends on herself, on
mutual understanding and cooperation. If it weren't with her, but with another woman, perhaps she wouldn't
feel the same way, wouldn't feel that I've brought her pleasure, and might even find it boring, wouldn't
she? I also believe that feelings are an extremely important factor in the experience of sex between two people. Lovers, even the most
ordinary actions, will move and touch each other. Can it be called love if there's no feeling? The feeling wouldn't be
so intense, would it?

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