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My wife cheated on me 

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I previously posted an article about my wife and C, but for some reason it wouldn't upload. To briefly explain, my wife is a makeup artist at a wedding company, 173cm tall and weighing 115kg. She has a large but shapely bust, and long legs that I find irresistible. C is a photographer at their company. He used to seduce her at work, and we even fantasized about him during sex. My wife said he was handsome, had a good physique, and his crotch looked quite large. I'll re-edit it and repost it this time.
The sudden outbreak of the epidemic caught us off guard. As soon as I arrived at the company, I received a notice that the entire area was under lockdown, and we couldn't get in or out. Our company was also under lockdown, with everyone on duty. I called my wife and learned that she was also trapped in the company's photography studio. Because it was a night shoot scheduled until the morning, everyone else had left after finishing their work. She was a little late because she needed to pack her makeup and props. The company security notified them that the building was under lockdown, and food and drinks would be delivered by the community. She couldn't go home. On the phone, I could hear that she wasn't nervous at all, and was even a little excited. I teased her, saying, "You little slut, now you two have some time alone, you're going to have a good time." My wife pretended to scold me, so I quickly hung up. My wife didn't bring any electric appliances, and C's phone wasn't compatible. I don't know what happened in the next few days, but later my wife told me what happened. They made love in every corner of the studio. It started that very night.
C had already been making advances towards my wife at work, and she'd even seen condoms in his bag. His studio had all sorts of props for photoshoots, including uniforms, stockings, and even sofas, beds, and bathtubs. He'd probably be having a blast these past few days. My wife said that that night, C deliberately said he needed to go to the bathroom to dry off because he was sweaty and sticky, leaving the door open. After showering, he said his pants were wet and he didn't have any to change into, so he came out wearing only his underwear. My wife said that when she saw the shape, it looked very large. She pretended to be shy, blushing and giving him a glare, but didn't look away. She said she was prepared for something to happen, and C, being very considerate, offered his wife snacks and water. The snacks were a bit salty, so she drank a lot of water (probably intentionally so she'd need to go to the bathroom). While they were eating, things took a turn. He started intentionally rubbing against her legs (she was wearing a work uniform—a shirt, pencil skirt, stockings, and high heels—which showed off her figure well). Seeing that she didn't react, he suggested they watch a movie, which she agreed to. C then somehow produced... He put on a projector, found a movie, and started playing it while sitting next to his wife. At first, she thought he was playing a horror movie to scare her and show off his manly side, but she didn't expect him to go straight to playing porn. It was very exciting. Although there wasn't much nudity, the plot was about a woman having an affair with her boss in the office. His wife said that after watching for a while, she felt wet down there, and his penis was really erect, which looked scary. He also touched her inappropriately, pretending to accidentally touch her buttocks or put his arm around her shoulder. His wife probably got aroused and let him touch her. After a while, his penis started to move. After embracing his wife, he started kissing her. She instantly went limp and opened her mouth, placing her legs on his. He asked her to lick him, but she refused. He didn't say anything and continued to grope her. Because she had drunk a lot of water, she was very aroused and wanted to urinate. He deliberately held her legs to prevent her from moving. While he was licking her vulva, she couldn't hold it in any longer and, in her haste, kicked him and ran to the toilet. In her haste, she didn't even think to close the door. He wasn't angry about being kicked and went in naked. Because it was a sit-down toilet, he stood up. C sat with his wife's face directly facing his penis. His wife, shyly asking what he was doing, replied that he was going to fuck her. Without waiting for her consent, he shoved his penis into her mouth. He also touched her breasts, licking them for a while. His wife said she was tired and refused to lick anymore, standing up to leave. C then pressed her against the wall, ignoring the fact that she hadn't washed herself after using the toilet, and kissed her tender vulva. His wife moaned with pleasure. C told her she could moan even louder later, not caring if anyone heard. His wife replied, "It would be even better if someone heard." Hearing this, he reached behind her and grabbed her buttocks hard, causing her to scream repeatedly. The toilet door wasn't fully closed, and they embraced, rubbing each other, kissing as they walked. By the time they reached the French windows, they were completely naked. The dazzling sunlight filtered through the thin gauze, making his wife's skin appear even whiter and more radiant. C pounced like a hungry tiger, tearing at her breasts and kneading them into various shapes, sucking her nipples until they were erect. His wife gripped the windowsill, and C thrust into her from behind, finding her already slippery and wet. C pulled back the screen, vaguely seeing figures flashing across the opposite office building. He thrust forcefully, almost every stroke reaching the deepest point. He roared that it felt amazing and quickly ejaculated, pulling out and shooting onto his wife's buttocks. His wife protested by arching her back.
She licked and sucked C's penis, quickly making him hard again. Then, his wife deliberately said she needed to clean herself in the bathroom. C followed her in, using the pretense of cleaning to rub her with his fingers, sometimes on her nipples, sometimes on her clitoris, causing her to moan softly. My wife said that C peed on her buttocks while she turned around. Perhaps the temperature of the urine made her notice, because she turned back to look at me. C immediately hugged my wife tightly, kissed her, and then pressed her head down, intending to mischievously pee in her mouth. My wife also wanted it and told me that since we were already doing it, we might as well be a little more provocative. But when my wife took it in her mouth, C's penis became erect immediately, and he no longer felt the urge to urinate, so he could only swallow and spit it out.
After cleaning up, looking at my wife's fair and rosy complexion, C kissed her again, gently tracing every inch of her body with his tongue. His pink and full breasts, his plump and juicy vulva, his blooming anus, and his ticklish toes were all tasted by him. C took out the sex toys he had prepared, first putting on the nipple clamps. My wife's moans were indistinguishable between pain and pleasure. Then he gently whipped her with a leather whip, making her even wetter, and her love juice slowly flowed down her buttocks. I greedily licked her, my tongue probing deep into her vagina. Then C pulled out a larger vibrating dildo and placed it at my wife's entrance. Her juices mixed with C's saliva, and it slid in smoothly, almost without lubricant. Watching my wife writhe and clench, C couldn't resist his sadistic urges and slapped her buttocks hard. Her moans grew louder, the red welts on her buttocks stinging his palms. C was filled with a punitive pleasure. He then filled my wife's wet vagina with the vibrator, the tip swirling around her clitoris, occasionally kissing and sucking on her nipples. My wife's moans grew louder and louder, her arms tightly wrapped around me. In moments, she screamed and convulsed, reaching orgasm. The power of this "
double whammy" was undeniable; my wife said she lay in C's arms for a while before she came to her senses. Looking at her languid, dreamy eyes, like a flower after a storm, she seemed even more beautiful. C wanted nothing more than to devour her whole. Warm, moist, and tightly enveloping, with C's vigorous thrusts, his wife's vagina was like a never-ending well, constantly secreting the juices of love, making it impossible for him to stop exploring. C could hardly endure the torment any longer. He pulled his wife up, made her lie face down on the sofa by the window, and thrust standing up, his hands gripping her waist and hips tightly, using all his strength, as if he wanted to penetrate her large buttocks completely. Hot semen shot out, wave after wave, filling her completely. They collapsed wearily onto the sofa, as if nothing else existed around them, only the two of them embracing each other.

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