[The wife who ran away from home] (3)

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(3) First Encounter with a Foreign Boyfriend

As mentioned above, Winnie hosted a hot pot dinner party, inviting some foreigners to her home and arranging for my wife

to meet them. My wife had always seen foreign men as gentlemen and romantic in their courtship scenes from movies, and

harbored a curiosity and romantic fantasies about them. Now, living abroad and having just regained her freedom from being a wife,

she wanted to try dating a foreigner, encouraged by Winnie. Therefore, she wasn't

resistant to the date, but she was basically just having fun and didn't have any ulterior motives.

Although my wife knew Winnie wanted to introduce her to a boyfriend, she never expected that Winnie would tell the

foreigners a young woman who had just divorced her husband had come to their house. She even vividly described how she had been deprived of sex for a long time

and secretly masturbated when she was lonely at night, telling them to take good care of her and let her experience the taste of foreigners!

That night, everyone was eating hot pot around the stove. My wife got all sweaty. After finishing the meal, seeing Winnie start seeing

the guests off, she went to take a shower. When she came out in her nightgown, she found that Alan and Chris

hadn't left. My wife felt a little embarrassed and immediately turned around to go back to her room to change into some more suitable clothes.

But as soon as Winnie saw my wife, she grabbed her. She had no choice but to sit down and chat with everyone

while watching TV.

That night, Winnie deliberately took a single seat, leaving my wife

to . Since my wife was only wearing underwear under her nightgown, her upper body was bare, and she felt constantly

exposed, so she crossed her arms to cover her chest.

Alan and Chris sandwiched my wife between them, pretending to watch TV. Actually, they

had already noticed that my wife wasn't wearing a bra and had secretly peeked into her neckline several times. Although they couldn't

see her breasts completely, seeing her smooth, fair skin, they couldn't help but admire the

undeniably beautiful skin of Eastern women.

Seeing my wife's discomfort, Winnie knew things were hopeless if things continued this way. She pulled

Chris into the room under a pretext, asking my wife to stay with Alan, creating an opportunity for them to be alone so Alan could make

his move on her.

After sitting for a while, Alan moved closer to my wife and gently put his arm around her while they watched

TV. My wife was initially startled, unsure of what he would do, and worried anxiously for a

while . But seeing him gently embracing her, she relaxed.

Alan, this wolf in sheep's clothing, patiently held my wife as they sat. I don't know how long they sat there, but then

my wife felt his hand lightly caressing her shoulder through her nightgown. That night, my wife's nightgown wasn't supposed to

be off-the-shoulder, but the design of pajamas is always loose-fitting. Alan gently lifted it, and his fingers touched

her skin directly. My wife's instinctive reaction was to push him away, but upon deeper reflection, she realized that giving a man a little sweetness on a date

was unavoidable. She wasn't a virgin anymore; letting him hug her and touch her shoulder wasn't a big

loss . As long as it wasn't too excessive, she let him have his way.

"Your skin is so smooth, I like it," Alan said in English, his fingers tracing

the contours of her shoulder, making my wife ticklish and unable to help but laugh.

"It tickles…stop it!" My wife finally couldn't resist, reaching out to grab Alan's hand and

looking at him. To her surprise, she saw Alan's deep blue eyes staring at her, which startled her so much that she immediately

turned her head away to look at the TV, avoiding his gaze.

My wife has never had a boyfriend since we got married, nor has she ever dated a foreigner. She wondered what

a foreigner would do on a first meeting. She knew it wouldn't just be a serious conversation, but since

he hugged and cuddled her, it was hard to avoid things developing into kissing and touching... My wife's mind was racing with all sorts of thoughts,

and of course, she couldn't concentrate on what was on the TV screen.

Suddenly, my wife heard a sweet, sexy female voice moaning. At first, she thought it was an

adult program that had started airing after midnight, but when she looked up, the screen was just showing a sports game. Listening more closely, she realized the sound was

coming from Winnie's room. Having been married and had children, she naturally understood what was going on and was immediately

embarrassed. She could only pretend not to hear and continue watching the game with Alan.

It was almost 1 a.m., the dead of night, and even the faintest sound could be heard

clearly . At first, only seductive moans mixed with the rhythmic swaying of the bed could be heard from Winnie's room,

then it turned into a series of moans of "Ah... Ah... Ah..." The most embarrassing thing was that before everything

calmed down, Winnie was still

moaning wildly, "Oh! Oh! Oh! I am coming! I am coming! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" It was

impossible .

My wife is an experienced woman, so of course she knows what Winnie and Chris are doing in the room. She

can't believe Winnie dares to scream like that even though she knows they're outside. She

hasn't had sex for almost half a year since we had our cold war and we separated. Now, being held in a foreigner's arms and listening to Winnie and

Chris's moans on the bed, her body is naturally aroused

. Infected by the lewd atmosphere, her nipples first hardened uncontrollably, and then her crotch became wet.

Alan had been observing my wife's reactions. Seeing her nipples

erect , and her legs fidgeting nervously, he knew she was aroused by Winnie's moans

. He then began to caress and rub her shoulder with his large hand again.

My wife's heart pounded wildly, unsure whether it was embarrassment or sexual

excitement. This time, instead of clinging to him as before, she leaned against his strong body,

her sensitive skin trembling slightly under his fingertips.

"You are so pretty!" Alan hugged my

wife , whispering sweet nothings in her ear, making her feel comfortable and relaxed. He pulled

her closer and kissed her lips.

"Mmm...no..." My wife struggled, trying to push Alan away. Although my wife had

fantasies about foreigners, she was afraid when it came to actually doing it. Besides, our relationship was very delicate at that time, and it was

uncertain whether we would stay together or break up. One wrong step and there would be no turning back, so it was absolutely not advisable to do anything rash.

My petite wife was held tightly by Alan, unable to move, only able to

push him away with her hands. Alan's lips pressed firmly against hers, first giving her a long kiss, then

his tongue slipped into her mouth, licking her delicate tongue. My wife tried to pull away, but in the limited

space of their mouths, their tongues became intertwined. When she tried to push away this uninvited guest with her tongue,

he instead sucked on her tongue, turning it into a wet kiss.

"Mmm..." My wife, long parched, was somewhat confused and intoxicated by Alan's kiss, her whole body melting, and

her hands, which had been pushing away, began to fall limply to her sides. Seeing an opportunity, Alan held my wife tightly with his left arm, preventing her from

pulling away, while his right hand immediately moved restlessly to her chest. Although Alan's hand was through her clothes, since

my wife wasn't wearing a bra or padded bra underneath, her full breasts were undeniably

in his grasp.

My wife had agreed to meet with Winnie and Alan, knowing that they might get

intimate , but she hadn't expected the foreigner to be so direct, wanting to have sex after just one kiss.

"No...no...what are you doing..." My wife's English wasn't very good, but she managed to

express her wish to stop there. But by then, Alan already had her breasts in his hands, how could he let go? Alan

's large hands kneaded my wife's breasts incessantly, making her nipples harder; even through her clothes,

their high protrusions were visible.

"Mmm..." My wife couldn't make a sound as Alan sealed her mouth with his, her body gradually softening in his arms under his

teasing . Alan skillfully flipped my wife over so she was pressed against him,

embracing her from behind, kissing her from her cheek to the back of her neck, then along her neck to the back of her ear, playing with her earlobe with his tongue

.

"Mmm..." My wife hadn't had sex for months, and Alan's gentle teasing made

her close her eyes and moan softly. Although she was already aroused, she was still uneasy and conflicted, her hands covering

the buttons of her nightgown, a final struggle.

But Alan had no intention of unbuttoning her clothes, because he knew that by simply pulling down

the straps , he could free her large breasts and play with them at will. In the blink of

an eye, Alan wrapped his arms around my wife's slender waist from behind, grabbed the sides of her nightgown and

pulled it down, revealing her breasts. Her full, mature upper body was immediately laid bare before Alan.

"Oh!" My wife tried to cover her breasts with her hands, but Alan grabbed her hands with his left and

grasped , lovingly caressing and playing with her rosy nipple.

"Ah!" My wife, already aroused by Winnie's moans, was now even more

aroused by Alan's teasing and arousal. Gradually, she forgot her shyness, reaching out to stroke Alan's head and pulling him

close. Alan knew exactly what my wife wanted at this moment. His lips knowingly

traveled down her snow-white neck, kissing her all the way to her full breasts, and then he opened his mouth to take her bright red nipple into his mouth.

"Ah..." My wife closed her beautiful eyes, thrusting her chest forward, as if nursing her own child,

her hands gently stroking Alan's hair, her body writhing restlessly under his suckling.

Alan took one of my wife's nipples into his mouth, his left hand kneading her other breast, while his right hand began to

slide down, reaching the end of her thigh. As soon as Alan's right hand reached its destination, my wife's legs

clamped tightly between them. Alan touched her panties with his fingers and felt that she was wet there. He understood that she

was just shy, so he continued to stroke and rub her private parts with his fingers. My wife

trembled slightly at his touch and then couldn't help but moan softly. Her tightly closed legs slowly opened.

Seeing that my wife was no longer struggling, Alan knew what to do. He put his hand inside my wife's panties

, and his fingers only lingered for a moment on her thick, wet pubic hair before exploring the already soaked valley,

kneading her clitoris back and forth with his fingers.

"Oh!" My wife hadn't had sex in a while, and after such a long drought, this was her first time being

intimate . She was aroused, and now, when Alan's fingers touched her itchy spot, she almost immediately experienced pleasure.

"Your body is so hot!" Alan

praised my wife while his hands roamed over her body. His onslaught had

completely broken down her defenses; although she knew it was wrong, she still played hard to get.

Seeing the thirst in my wife's eyes, Alan kissed her lips again, then kissed her from her earlobe, behind her ear, neck

, breasts, chest, and lower abdomen down. As he kissed her lower abdomen, he simultaneously pulled her nightgown

down from her waist and tossed it to the floor, leaving only her pubic hair barely concealed.

Alan's hands roamed over my wife's waist and hips, finding her skin smooth and white, her plump,

round buttocks elastic, her whole body radiating a captivating allure.

"Oh Jesus!

Your body is so fucking hot!" Alan couldn't help but exclaim again. But this time it was a

genuine exclamation, not just sweet talk.

Alan's hands lingered on the soft pubic hair between my wife's legs for a while before once again exploring

her . My wife's clitoris was constantly being stimulated, and she was in a state of extreme sensitivity. When Alan touched it, it was like

receiving an electric shock, and her whole body began to writhe restlessly again.

Alan was playing with my wife's breasts with one hand, while the fingers of his other hand parted her labia and slid

into her wet and slippery love hole. My wife knew that Alan's next step was to launch a direct attack, but her fair and

delicate body had already melted under Alan's caresses, and she was powerless to resist, only able to let him do as he pleased.

Alan pressed my wife down on the sofa, kissing her bare skin while using his feet to spread her

legs apart. He then guided his huge penis to her love hole and slowly inserted it.

"Ah..." My wife was so wet that the tip of Alan's penis slid in easily. After all, it had been

a while since they had sex, and the long-lost feeling of fullness was incredibly pleasurable. At first, Alan only

inserted the tip, and my wife didn't think much of it. But after a few thrusts, he went in deeper and deeper, all the way to her

cervix.

"Oh! It's killing me..." She gasped, staring at him. My wife tried to pull away but couldn't

, tried to push Alan away but couldn't either, reached down and found that there was still a part of him outside her!

"No...you're too long! You'll kill me! Be gentle...don't go all the way in..." My wife

was terrified by Alan's penis being so long that she begged him.

It wasn't Alan's first time having sex with an Asian woman. Seeing that my wife was petite and her vagina was naturally

shallow, he withdrew a little and then began to thrust.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah..." Although Alan only inserted most of it,

he kept hitting my wife's clitoris during his thrusts, stimulating her to scream in agony. Her love juices kept flowing out, and her

vagina, which had been swollen from Alan's huge penis, gradually relaxed. With the help of her lubrication, Alan's thrusts

became much easier.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." After a while, my wife gradually adapted, and it

was like the end of suffering. Not only did she no longer feel uncomfortable, but she also enjoyed Alan's fucking very much, and her moans became more and more ecstatic

. At this moment, she suddenly understood why Winnie liked foreigners so much, and why she had moaned so wildly when

she had sex .

Seeing my wife wrap her legs around his waist, her buttocks swaying involuntarily beneath him, Alan knew she

was close to climaxing. He lowered his head and began to suck on her nipples while simultaneously increasing the speed of his thrusts.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." My wife, overwhelmed by the double stimulation,

convulsed , gripping Alan's back tightly with both hands, shamelessly screaming with each powerful orgasm.

Seeing my wife's pleasure, Alan thrust even harder. You know, a woman's vagina becomes even more

sensitive after pleasure, and this time my wife was instantly overwhelmed by wave after wave of orgasms. With her eyes closed, her hands

flailing around Alan's body, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her whole body convulsing, and her vagina naturally

sucking . Alan couldn't resist any longer, and with a powerful thrust, he plunged his penis

deep into her vagina, immersing himself in her hot love potency, ejaculating all his semen inside her.

"Oh! Ah!" My wife, with Alan's glans pressing against her clitoris and being sprayed with hot semen,

immediately experienced a simultaneous orgasm with him.

"Ah..." My wife tilted her head back, her beautiful eyes half-closed, biting her lip as she let out a series of beautiful moans,

her arms and legs clinging tightly to Alan

's muscular body like an octopus. Alan pressed down on my wife, letting his penis soak inside her vagina, one hand

playing with her full breasts. My wife kept panting, and it took a long time for her to calm down. She lay down on the sofa to rest, when suddenly she felt

a warm sensation in her lower abdomen, and a strong sense of fear washed over her.

"Oh no, I didn't use contraception, you can't ejaculate inside!" My wife hurriedly pushed Alan off her,

jumped up and rushed to the bathroom, squatted down and turned on the shower, washing her vagina repeatedly, hoping to wash away Alan's

semen .

"Don't worry, I have an emergency contraceptive!" Suddenly, Winnie's voice rang out behind my wife.

It turned out that Winnie and Chris had been peeking through the bedroom door after they finished, and when they saw my wife run into the bathroom,

they came out and followed her in.

"How long did you watch?" My wife saw Winnie and knew that she had seen everything

, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"First time out after getting married, was it exciting?" Winnie said with a smile.

"I... I don't know..." My wife didn't dare to lift her head and said in a low voice.

"You were moaning so loudly, I know you must have had a blast. Come on, move over a bit, I

need to shower too." Winnie said as she squeezed into the bathtub and showered with my wife. We're both

women, so my wife didn't feel anything was wrong, and she and Winnie cleaned the stains left by the man on their bodies.

"I'm not usually like this. I don't know why I lost control today. Maybe it's because I haven't done it in a long time, and I just

ended up in bed with Alan in a daze... Did Chris see it too? How embarrassing!"

"What's there to be ashamed of! Chris keeps praising your figure and said he wants to sleep with you too. Go

out and play with him after you shower!" Winnie said nonchalantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, he's your boyfriend!" My wife glared at Winnie.

"Don't be silly, we're just friends with benefits. Chris's penis is especially big, and even without moving,

it feels very satisfying when it's inside you. You'll understand once you try it. I'll make sure he treats you well!"

Winnie, who is usually gentle and mature in front of others, unexpectedly said such things.

"Don't do anything rash!" my wife said quickly, but at that moment, Alan and Chris also rushed in.

(To be continued)

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