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I'm an ordinary man, an ordinary, lecherous, and cowardly man, who

turned . I have an ordinary home, an ordinary family of three. I also have a beautiful

wife in her thirties named Luna, and of course, a lively child and a small

detached house. Like most urban men, I'm busy balancing family and work.

I have a seemingly respectable job, and every day at eight o'clock, I'm already weaving through the busy city

bus system, lost in the rushing crowds. Every day after work, I go home, eat, play with my child, tell stories,

take a bath, go to bed, and sleep. Even making love with my wife is a rushed affair, ending in

anxiety . On weekends, I drive to the supermarket to buy necessities for the following week, do some housework and

garden maintenance, and then another week begins.

Days slip away quietly, one after another, in this seemingly pre-programmed routine. Whenever I sat in my bright

office, repeating the same monotonous and boring work, observing and participating in

the backstabbing , whenever I sat in front of my computer, reading various urban, romance, fantasy

, and erotic novels on the internet, I fantasized, hoping that my uneventful life could change a little, even

just a little, for better or for worse, as long as it was a change. My heart was restless.

Perhaps it was my piety that moved God, or perhaps it was the devil who accidentally passed through my life, but a huge

change appeared in my life abruptly, like a Christmas gift. To this day, I still can't figure out whether this

gift came from God or the devil. I only know that this change had a profound impact, even to this day.

It was five years ago, that summer. When several projects at the company finally ended, I took a two-week

vacation. Early the next morning, we dropped our child off at her maternal grandparents' house, and then, with a full set of camping gear, began

our adventure.

We drove straight to our destination, a national forest park in northern Canada. The car

sped along the highway, and amidst the cynical roar of the 50 Centurion, I saw

the barely suppressed excitement on my wife's face as she looked around.

After a three-hour drive, we finally entered the forest park. The lush trees

stretched as far as the eye could see, dotted with lakes of all sizes. This was a relatively remote campsite, nestled against the mountains and beside the water.

There was no running water, no electricity, only the damp air mixed with the scents of trees, grass, and flowers. The city's hustle and bustle was absent,

replaced by the calls of various birds and animals.

The campsite comprised about 30 campsites, each spaced 200 to 500 meters apart, scattered

throughout. Through the dense undergrowth, we could vaguely see the colorful tents in the distant campsites.

With the help of the staff at the campsite registration office, we easily found our campsite. Our campsite was

a clearing in the woods, covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, at least a foot deep. The campsite was surrounded by

towering trees, dozens of meters tall, with only a 10-meter-wide exit on the east side. We parked the car at the exit

and started setting up camp with my wife.

She excitedly bustled around, helping me chop wood, set up the tent, and

chase away birds that were eyeing our food, as if she were a child again.

"Honey, go to the trunk and get me my canvas gloves." "I can't find them!"

Oh, my silly wife! I crawled out of the nearly finished tent and went to the back of the car. My wife was

bent over through the trunk looking for the gloves. I must say, my wife has a really good figure. While not

exactly busty, she definitely has a full bottom and a slender waist. Even though she's had children,

she's maintained her figure well. Her large bottom, encased in tight jeans, showed off its perfect

curves.

In that instant, looking at my wife's bottom, I suddenly felt incredibly excited. That big

bottom instantly rekindled a long-suppressed desire. "Still haven't found them?" I walked over to my wife, my hand

naturally stroking her bottom. "Yeah, I've looked through all these bags, but it's not here, ahhhhh..."

Before , I had already lightly pinched her butt through her pants.

"You rascal, in broad daylight, be careful someone comes over." "Who would come over now? In the middle of the day,

who would be in the camp?" As I spoke, I hugged my wife from behind, my right hand around her waist,

while my left hand had already slipped under her clothes and grasped her breast. "Mmm," my wife moaned softly with my movements

. I turned her over, and she smiled mischievously, wrapping her arms around my neck. "What do you want to do,

you rascal?"

I brought my lips to her luscious red lips, then slipped my tongue into her mouth, swirling it around,

searching for her tongue, savoring the sweetness in her mouth. At the same time, both hands were kneading her buttocks. My wife returned my kiss with unusual

excitement .

My left hand kneaded my wife's buttocks through her jeans, while my right hand slowly slid down her back, then

moved to her soft breasts, gently kneading her sensitive nipples. My wife's right nipple

is her most sensitive spot; every time I touch it, she gets incredibly excited. "Mmm..." Under my caresses,

her nipple quickly hardens again, and her arms tighten around my neck.

Under my triple assault, her body goes limp in my arms, her eyes half-open, her face flushed, and

her breathing rapid. Seeing her dazed gaze is like an electric shock, intensifying my already burning desire.

My penis instantly becomes erect, creating a small tent in my pants, which contrasts sharply with the larger tent next to it.

While caressing her breasts, I begin to unbutton her jeans. "No, what if someone

sees us ... Ahhh..." My wife struggles gently, trying to resist, blocking my hand with one hand.

Her resistance is futile; I can't worry about that anymore. Besides, we're in the countryside, hundreds of kilometers from where we live;

even if someone sees us, it won't be someone we know.

My wife's resistance only led me to guide her hand to my erection. She touched my penis through her pants, and

my left hand had already unbuttoned her jeans. My wife never wears a belt with her jeans, which made things much

easier . My hand slid along her smooth, flat stomach, down to between her legs, and I could clearly feel...

I noticed the dampness on my wife's panties. "Honey, you wanted that too?" "I didn't, it's all your fault!"

my wife retorted with a mischievous grin.

In the midst of our teasing, I pulled down my wife's jeans. She, too, let loose, kicking off her jeans

and sandals, standing barefoot on the thick layer of fallen leaves. Her long, fair legs looked even more alluring in the sunlight, revealing

a noticeable wet patch on her black, sexy panties. I unbuttoned my wife's shirt and gently took her

nipple into my mouth. My wife leaned against the car, enjoying the sunshine and my caresses. She unbuttoned

my pants and pulled my underwear aside, my penis springing out impatiently. "It's

so big, honey, you're so horny!" my wife teased, stroking my penis with her hand.

I pulled down my wife's panties, had her turn around, put her hands on the car frame, and stick her buttocks out.

I held her slender waist with both hands, positioned my penis between her labia, and

thrust forward, my hard penis easily penetrating her.

"Ahhhhhh!" As I penetrated, my wife's buttocks arched back, welcoming my thrust.

After a few thrusts, I pushed forward forcefully, grinding my penis back and forth inside her vagina.

My hands then moved to her chest, caressing her breasts, paying special attention to her

right nipple. "Mmm...mmm..." My wife moaned softly under my onslaught. I continued to

patiently caress her breasts while gently kissing her back.

Before long, my wife couldn't hold back any longer. "Husband~~~ Ah~~~ Move a little~~~

No , not manually~~~~" My wife twisted her slender waist, hoping to enhance the pleasure in her lower body. "Husband, don't torture me anymore, hurry up~~~ Hmm~~~" At my wife's request, I began to thrust

violently . 　　"Ah~~~ Hmm~~~ So~~~~ Harder~~~~" At this moment, my wife completely let go , and loud moans replaced the almost inaudible groans from before. 　　Bright sunlight shone through the towering trees, and in the shadows of the trees, a half-naked couple was engaged in intense intercourse. Even the car that supported their weight swayed slightly during the intense movement . 　　Outdoors, naked, making love—what a powerful stimulation! My wife and I were enjoying this rare moment. I could clearly feel that my wife was different from when we made love, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what the difference was. It seemed like she was more wild and less seductive. That was just a feeling, a sensation. 　　Our battle lasted only about ten minutes. "I can't take it anymore~~~~" My wife suddenly squeezed her legs together, her buttocks sank back, and I clearly felt the strong contraction of her vagina. Then, a warm current slid over my glans. Afterward, my wife went limp, almost unable to hold onto the car. I held her breasts with both hands, pulled her back up, and leaned her against me. At the same time, I thrust in and out a couple more times with increased force. My ejaculation ended, and I uncontrollably erupted inside her. 　　"Ah~~~ So hot~~~ So hot~~~ I love you, husband!" My wife let out a long sigh, feeling, enjoying, and enduring the powerful baptism of semen inside her.

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