Pretending to be sleepwalking, I had sex with my friend's wife.

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I pretended to sleepwalk and had sex with my friend's wife.
Today, a friend and his wife came to visit, and my wife and I had dinner with both couples. The men drank baijiu (Chinese liquor), while the women drank cocktails. My friend works for a large company and is usually very busy, so his wife is a full-time housewife. By the way, his wife is very beautiful, probably because she takes good care of herself and doesn't go out often. She has fair skin and is extremely gentle. When my wife and I make love, I often fantasize about my friend's wife moaning in bed! This always excites me even more.
The next day was a day off, and since we hadn't had a get-together in a long time, everyone chatted happily. During dinner, my friend loudly recounted all sorts of funny stories from his university days, desperately dredging up old memories as jokes, while also drinking heartily. Before long, he was quite tipsy. I glanced at his wife and noticed that although she was thirty-two, she was incredibly alluring, especially after drinking. Her collar had loosened, revealing half of her fair, full breasts, the dark red nipples erect and trembling with her laughter. It turned out she wasn't wearing a bra. Damn, I used to fantasize about her all the time, and seeing this live sex show, combined with the alcohol, made me instantly aroused. Because of my tight pants, my penis was painfully pressed against it. Many people say that full-time housewives spend their days watching porn and reading comic books, then eagerly sit on their husbands when they get home. I wonder if my friend's wife is like that; this guy is really lucky with women. I couldn't help but sigh, thinking about my wife. Although she's quite attractive, she works every day and is exhausted after work. When I want her, she just goes to sleep after a quickie, leaving me feeling utterly drained and
sometimes resorting to masturbation. "Sigh, I guess I'll just have to accept it," I thought. Then I looked back at my friend. This idiot probably hadn't noticed my thoughts and was still telling jokes and urging me to drink.
So I continued drinking with him. I usually consider myself a good drinker, but this time I felt dizzy and lightheaded even before I'd had a chance to drink much. I checked the time; it was getting late, and we'd drunk quite a bit. Plus, my wife kept saying she had a headache and wanted to go to bed, so I suggested we go rest. My friend didn't stop me and led us to the bedroom. I carried my wife to the bed. Because of the sexual fantasies I'd just had, although my body was limp, one part of me was rock hard, making it impossible for me to fall asleep. Looking at my wife's alluring body, I couldn't resist reaching out and pinching her nipple. My wife moaned, clearly experiencing intense pleasure, but she didn't seem fully awake yet. So I started rubbing her body incessantly. Slowly, her body began to react; her breasts swelled and became very firm, her pink nipples hardened, and she occasionally let out a soft moan from deep within her throat. Her breathing seemed to change as well. Just then, I suddenly heard soft footsteps in the hallway. It was probably my friend going to the bathroom. To avoid making any more noise, I stopped moving and lay motionless on the bed. Just then, the bedroom door opened softly, and I saw my friend tiptoe in. "Pah! This idiot! How can he have such a hobby!" I cursed inwardly, but I still didn't move, waiting to see what he would do. This guy walked to the bedside, first leering at my wife's body for a while, then took out a small digital camera and started taking pictures from different angles. "Damn it," I cursed inwardly. So this guy had his eye on my wife all along. But I didn't do anything; I watched his performance. After filming for a while, he started undressing my wife and continued filming, while occasionally rubbing his genitals. So this guy had this hobby; it seemed he'd been eyeing my wife for a long time. I suddenly remembered that I also had sexual fantasies about her, only I hadn't had the chance to make a move. Why not…? Thinking this, a brilliant plan formed in my mind… Then the guy stripped the last piece of clothing off my wife… The time came, and I suddenly sat up, then got out of bed, though I pretended my eyes were still closed. The guy was already scared half to death, frozen on the edge of the bed. I cursed inwardly, "I have important things to do today, so I won't hold it against you, you pig. I'm tired of this anyway, I want a change today, you're lucky."
I pretended to sleepwalk, left the room, and went to another bedroom. I saw my friend's wife fast asleep. I went into the room, and she seemed to hear my footsteps, saying in a muffled, coquettish voice, "Come on...it's been so long since I went to the bathroom, I'm dying to get here." As she spoke, she twisted her body and turned off the bedside lamp. It seemed she mistook me for her husband. I didn't say anything, thinking, "Don't let my friend's wife's dignified and beautiful appearance in public fool you, she's this lewd in bed at night. Just wait and see how I play with her."
Thinking of this, I got into bed, face to face, and immediately wrapped my arms around her waist. I started touching her back; I was amazed at how smooth her skin was. Her abdomen was flat and taut, pressed tightly against my body. Ah, it felt so good! I couldn't help but think to myself, she's like a celestial being, a rare beauty on earth. I slowly traced the curves of her waist and hips upwards, caressing her sexy shoulder blades and fair neck. A strand of her soft, long hair nestled between my fingers as I stroked her, making her feel both excited and ticklish. She couldn't help but giggle, her high, firm breasts swaying as she laughed... "You were amazing today..." "Ah...this is so good...stimulating...ah...it feels so good...oh ah...I want it..." she said, writhing her body in a hurry. I didn't respond, but continued my assault. I grabbed my friend's wife's breasts with one hand, kneading them incessantly, then moved my other hand down, first gently stroking and teasing around her navel. She immediately reacted, her abdominal muscles tightening slightly. Then I suddenly reached between her thighs and pressed my entire palm against her vulva. "Ah..." She seemed unprepared, her whole body trembling involuntarily from this sudden attack. Instantly, I felt my palm was covered in a sticky liquid; she was already so wet down there. Then, she began to open her legs, thrusting her vulva outwards forcefully, her body twisting and turning, trying to rub against my palm. Of course, I wouldn't let her succeed so easily. I removed my hand and began to stroke the inside of her thighs. She was clearly enjoying it; the tense muscles in her abdomen began to relax, but she also showed great anxiety. "..." "...Uh..." she made a sound like a baby crying. Of course, I knew what she meant; she wanted me to continue stroking her vulva. But I continued stroking her slowly, from her inner thighs to her groin, fully stimulating every sensual cell in her body. Every time I touched her, her body would tremble slightly, enjoying it. "The most important thing for a woman is not actual intercourse, but caressing," this statement is truly true. Just as she was enjoying the caresses, I suddenly attacked between her legs again. "...Ah..." This time it was obviously even more stimulating than before.
Her back arched involuntarily, and my hands were covered in sticky love fluid. I took the opportunity to gently rub and stimulate her labia minora and vaginal opening. My friend's wife's breathing became rapid and irregular, and she let out rapid moans. Because of the love fluid, the caresses were very smooth, without any discomfort or obstruction. I could clearly feel that her labia minora were engorged and erect, opening to both sides like flower petals, as if thirstily waiting for something. At this time, a lot of love fluid had flowed out, and with my kneading, it began to flow downwards. I touched it and found that her perineum was also sticky with fluid, and it flowed down her buttocks and through her anus, soaking a large area of the blanket under her buttocks. "So horny," I thought to myself. I knew she was almost there. To avoid being discovered, I didn't dare attack from the front. So, I grabbed her waist, lifted her up, and stuck her butt out high. She cooperated perfectly; it didn't take much effort. They probably did this position often. I thrust my rock-hard penis forward, and because of the abundant vaginal fluid, with a "squeak," it went in completely without any resistance! It felt incredibly good. I immediately felt like I was going to ejaculate, but I quickly controlled myself. I remained inside her, holding back. Then, I pinched her nipples from behind and started kneading them. She clearly couldn't handle the stimulation... Ah... Ah... She started shaking her hips vigorously, moving back and forth. Damn it! This was truly an incredibly sensual visual stimulation. Her snow-white, sexy buttocks and those lewd moans made my penis swell even more. Soaked in her vaginal fluids and gripped by the vaginal walls, it became even thicker and more powerful. I began my primal thrusting motion. This move, though old-fashioned, was the most enjoyable for a woman. My lower abdomen repeatedly slammed against her white buttocks, making a slapping sound, accompanied by the unique squelching sounds of her vaginal fluids. It was truly a sensual and sensual experience. My friend's wife was clearly aroused; her head was on the bed, her buttocks were raised high, and she kept twisting and turning, trying to increase friction. I, however, moved slowly and deliberately, thrusting left and right, occasionally making circular motions around my penis. My friend's waist technique is truly remarkable; my wife thoroughly enjoys this move, and once even fainted from excitement due to it. Sure enough, as soon as I used this trick, my friend's wife immediately cried out loudly, "Oh...oh...my husband...it feels so good...husband...when did you get so...so thick...so strong!..." Her vagina also noticeably tightened, gripping the base of my penis tightly, but the more it tightened, the harder and thicker my penis became (hehe, men all know this). The rings of sphincter muscles inside her vagina coiled around the glans of my penis like a snake. Ah, this feeling is truly indescribable! My wife's vagina isn't as tight as my friend's wife's; it's the "tight on the outside, loose on the inside" type, and this beauty in front of me is truly a gem! I couldn't help but feel a little like ejaculating. Oh no, I thought, I can't ejaculate at this crucial moment. If I lose control now, the woman will hate me for life! But having it inserted inside was just too stimulating. In a moment of inspiration, I decisively pulled my penis out sharply. There was a "pop," like pulling out a champagne cork, and I felt liquid splash onto my face and body. Damn it, what a slut… I cursed inwardly, glancing at my penis. It was red and wet from the torment, but still erect at a 60-degree angle, the glans full and glistening. Even I was surprised; I'd never had such a strong erection with my wife. As she was moaning anxiously, I used both hands to spread her round buttocks and began to carefully examine her private parts. Perhaps due to frequent sex, my friend's wife had relatively thick pubic hair and darker labia minora. I gently parted the labia minora with my fingers, revealing her pink vaginal opening. Due to the intense thrusting just now, there was some white foam sticking to the vaginal opening. Because of the excitement and engorgement, her entire vulva resembled a large, juicy peach, full and covered in obscene vaginal fluid. I couldn't resist starting to lick her vaginal opening and clitoris. At this, she couldn't take it anymore... "Ah... no... no..." Although... She kept saying no, but her waist twisted wildly, her breasts trembled, and every time my tongue brushed against her clitoris, her legs would tremble. The harder I tried, the more violently she trembled. So, I didn't care that my face was covered in her juices, and I sped up even more... Ah... Ah... No more... Husband... My friend's wife's legs were starting to convulse and go weak, and she obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that she was about to give in, I took her clitoris into my mouth... Ah... My friend's wife was obviously not able to handle such excessive stimulation, and seemed to be having trouble breathing. I immediately started inhaling, making her clitoris "suspended" in my mouth. After about 5 or 6 seconds, I suddenly let go, and "pop," her clitoris jumped out of my mouth, looking like a small crystal peach. Ahh... My friend's wife finally couldn't take it anymore, her legs spread wide on the bed, not caring that her vulva was exposed, and she was panting. Speaking of which, I have to interject. My friend's wife's genitals smelled stronger than my wife's; it was more like saltwater. It seems every woman's scent is truly different. Anyway, my friend's wife was already limp on the bed, panting, but she was reaching for her penis. I wasn't paying attention and got caught red-handed. Ah… I couldn't help but let out a cry. At that moment, my friend's wife hesitated when she grabbed my penis, as if she'd noticed something. Indeed, my penis looked a little different; the tip was very upturned, like a banana. My wife always teased me about how it wasn't straight, but although she said it, she secretly enjoyed it (hehe, every woman knows why—because it strongly stimulates the G-spot!). "Did my friend's wife find out, or…?" Just as I hesitated, my friend's wife turned around. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, I'm done for." But then… My friend's wife turned around, raised her two snow-white thighs high, and eagerly shoved her penis towards her vaginal opening. Without thinking, I followed suit, like an old man pushing a cart, my penis thrusting in smoothly... "Mmm..." My friend's wife let out a muffled groan, biting her lip, no longer moaning as before. I suddenly understood; when she grabbed my penis, she had already realized that the person she was having sex with wasn't her husband. But she was on the verge of orgasm and couldn't bear to stop, so she simply went along with it. However, she became a little reserved and embarrassed to moan, suppressing her cries. Haha, now I can relax! I grabbed her naked body, lifted her above her head, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her vagina. Because of this position, I could penetrate very deeply. I felt like I had reached my friend's wife's cervix, like a soft, warm, sticky ball of cotton. Each thrust felt like a warm, tingling sensation on my glans, sending a wave of pleasure from my genitals all the way to my brain. At that moment, I didn't care about the "three shallow, one deep" technique anymore; I thrust in as far as the hilt each time… *smack*… *thud*…

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