Wife's Viagra

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Gong's diary mentioned Viagra more than once, starting as early as February. By then, Chen was already quite obedient to him, but he wasn't satisfied. He felt he needed to "completely defeat that beast He even in sex," thus completely dominating Chen both physically and mentally! So he bought Viagra from a fellow villager, but after trying it for a while, he discovered it was all fake. He confronted his villager, who said, "Genuine American Viagra costs over a hundred yuan a pill. You bought a whole bunch for three hundred yuan, of course it's domestic! If you wanted genuine, you should have just said so! Give me the money and I'll get it for you!"
Afraid of being scammed again, Gong searched for genuine Viagra online, but the dazzling array of advertisements made it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, and he dared not buy anything indiscriminately. One day, while waiting for He in his car, he noticed a bottle of Sanjiu Weitai (a stomach medicine) in He's handbag. His stomach was feeling a bit uncomfortable, so he opened it, intending to swallow one at random. To his surprise, it contained the familiar blue pills! More than twenty of them! He figured that since He was so rich, everything in the bottle must be genuine, so he quickly swapped the real Viagra in the bottle with the fake one he was still reluctant to throw away.
In his diary, Gong even "confessed" to this—"Mr. He, I'm so sorry! Although I hate you, I've never stolen anything from you (my wife doesn't count). This is the first time! But don't blame me, it's all for your wife! It doesn't matter if you use it or I use it, as long as Chen is happy!"
I discovered that Gong sometimes really does have a bit of dark humor!
But even darker "humor" was yet to come, something most people couldn't imagine, and something He would never believe!
That day was He's birthday, and Chen, as in previous years, booked a table at a Western restaurant a few days in advance to celebrate his birthday. Even Chu Chu was sent to her grandparents' house a day early. Perhaps it was her guilt towards her husband, or perhaps this birthday reminded her of their years of marriage, but Chen seemed quite looking forward to this birthday celebration for two, quite enthusiastic, which even made Gong jealous.
I couldn't quite fathom Chen's state of mind at the time, but when Gong revealed excessive resentment and jealousy, Chen finally said something plausible: "He's still my husband, he still...loves me, what's wrong with me celebrating his birthday?"
This terrified Gong, and her hatred for He intensified beyond measure!
Perhaps God was reading a book of "Black Humor" those days, specifically to help the twisted Gong!
The night before his birthday, an urgent call came from Shenzhen, saying there was a life-or-death situation, and He had to rush to Shenzhen early the next morning, ruining their romantic birthday celebration! He apologized many times, but Chen was still very unhappy. That afternoon, while hosting a banquet in Shenzhen, He called Chen several more times to apologize, but he was always interrupted by guests. Not daring to offend the VIPs, He arranged to call Chen home at 8 pm.
While Chen and He were on the phone, Gong was always nearby. Seeing the resentment and anger on Chen's face, he was secretly delighted—"Mr. He, you can go about your business! Don't worry, I'll take care of your wife! I'll swallow the Viagra you bought me and serve your wife well! Heh..."
That evening, Chen, deeply disappointed in her husband who "lived behind a mask of hypocrisy," naturally spent time with Gong again. The absence of the romantic atmosphere of a rendezvous with Chu Chu at home, the sweet words of her lover, and the romantic scenes of *Titanic* on the DVD all allowed Chen to temporarily forget her troubles and resentment. Slowly, she became immersed in her lover's intimacy again.
Because He said he would call at 8 pm, Chen had to wait by the phone. At first, she was hesitant, trying not to let Gong "go too far." However, a woman in love is soft-hearted, and even more so physically! Under her lover's persistent demands, a passionate French kiss soon began. One of her heavy, jade-like breasts was pulled from the front of her nightgown and fondled by Gong, while her private parts were swollen and engorged from his caresses, her small, sexy panties beginning to glisten with moisture…
“Ring ring ring…”
The annoying phone rang at that moment. Chen was jolted awake from her lust, gently pushing her lover away and making a shushing gesture with her index finger to her red lips. Then she turned and knelt on the sofa armrest, picking up the phone: “Hello—” The
sexy gesture of shushing, the alluring, shy gaze, and the seductive posture of kneeling and bending over to answer the phone all felt “incredibly tempting” to Gong!
Beneath the white, semi-transparent nightgown, she wore only a purple bra and panties. Her two round, plump buttocks were fully exposed by the semi-transparent fabric, and the thin purple straps of her erotic panties were faintly visible. Even more alluring was how the woman's round buttocks swayed seductively as she spoke on the phone! Any man would find this irresistible, let alone a pervert like Gong!
He gently lifted the hem of her nightgown to her waist, his hands excitedly caressing her smooth, delicate buttocks.
Chen turned and glared at him, annoyed and embarrassed. She tried to push him away and slap him a few times, but fearing her husband on the phone would notice, and knowing her lover was so persistent, she gave up and let him take liberties with her.
Gong's lust grew increasingly bold. He pulled Chen's underwear down to her buttocks and even brought his nose to smell the wet crotch. The "sultry scent" strongly stimulated him, making him "excitedly bury his mouth and nose in that soft, fragrant white crevice," savoring the honeyed juices from the wife's peach-like flesh as she talked to her husband on the phone!
He also reached into Chen's pajamas and ripped off her bra, "licking her vulva while playing with her tender breasts, hearing her angry and coquettish voice in her ears—it was truly a stimulating enjoyment!"
Chen occasionally twisted her buttocks, reaching back to push Gong's head away and pulling his hand that was touching her breasts inside her clothes, but she couldn't escape her lover's persistent harassment. She could only respond to her husband with moans, while her body tried its best to suppress the rising desire. However, unable to resist the teasing tongue, the honeyed juices from the young woman's peach-like vulva continued to flow more and more.
This unusual stimulation fueled Gong's lust, and he took advantage of the situation, pulling out his "big penis" and rubbing it against her already "wet and horny pussy," ready to penetrate her at any moment.
Chen realized Gong's intentions, and her remaining rationality made her "tense her legs and clench her buttocks" in a desperate resistance. Fortunately, He said on the phone that his phone was about to run out of battery and that he would call her again when he got to the hotel.
As soon as Chen hung up the phone, she turned and pounced on Gong, pinching and biting him while playfully scolding, "You little rascal! I'll teach you to be naughty! I'll teach you to harass me..."
Gong, however, was quite pleased with the beauty's "punishment"—"Although she pinched and bit me, I could tell she wasn't really angry; in fact, she seemed excited! She was on the phone with her husband while I was playing with her breasts, and her pussy was sticky and wet from my licking! It seems not only I, but she also enjoys this kind of stimulation! It seems we can play like this again in the future... I was pinned down and pinched wildly; her shirt was torn open, and she was pinching my flesh directly... But I didn't resist at all, just held her tightly. Her body was now..." She was only wearing a thin nightgown, her breasts rubbing against my chest as if she weren't wearing anything—it felt so good!
She was sitting on me with her legs apart, my hard penis pressing against her soft vulva. I deliberately rubbed it against her vulva, and soon she blushed, her body went limp, and I couldn't pinch her anymore, but her buttocks were slowly twisting, as if she was rubbing against my penis… I got excited, rolled over and pinned her to the sofa, lifting her legs like I was changing a little girl's diaper. Her panties were still on her knees, and between her white buttocks were two bright red labia, her vulva glistening with white vaginal fluid—no, vaginal discharge! Haha, I grabbed my penis, coated with some of that discharge, and thrust it in hard!
"No, not now...he might call again...oh, oh, the phone's ringing, wait!" Damn it, how can I wait? I'm already this hard! I don't care, I'll keep thrusting in, it's so hot and wet inside! I lifted her legs high into the air and fucked her harder, slap slap slap, making a nice sound as it hit her ass and legs...
it seems that beast He's Viagra really works! I played with her for over half an hour until I was hard, and now I've been fucking her for over ten minutes, and I still don't feel like ejaculating at all! Much better than my fellow villager's fake medicine!"
The "dark humor" continued!
After being brought to orgasm by her lover, who had swallowed Viagra, Chen was limp and panting on the sofa when the phone rang again!
Startled awake from her climax, Chen panicked, unsure whether to answer. Gong unexpectedly picked up the receiver and held it to her ear.
"Hello, husband..."
Chen glared at her lover but had no choice but to answer and greet He.
"Wife, I'm sorry..."
He continued apologizing for breaking their appointment, unaware that his seemingly angry wife was being pinned down by his driver!
"Oh—oh, no, nothing, I bumped into the coffee table..."
He had no idea that his wife's "oh" was coming from her lover's "huge penis"!
He never imagined that the Viagra he had personally bought had made his penis, inserted in his wife's secret place, incredibly hard and with super endurance!
He could never have imagined that the Viagra he had secretly bought to please his wife was helping her lover conquer her!
According to Gong's account, Chen was still unaccustomed to the situation of "talking to her husband on the phone while having sex with her lover," and struggled with all her might. Gong, wanting to change positions, released her. "She indeed turned and lay down, her buttocks tightly clenched. I sat on her lap, slightly parted her legs, and pushed my large penis into her wet, juicy cleft. The head of the penis slid in easily!"
For the first minute, Chen could calmly continue the call, but as Gong's thrusts became deeper and slower, "her buttocks stopped clenching tightly and slowly lifted up, making it easier for my penis to go in and out! The fluid in her vagina was practically gushing out, white and all over the sofa! The tender flesh inside her vagina bit the head of the penis with each thrust, and every few seconds her body would convulse! Finally, she had to tightly cover her mouth and pretend to whimper and 'cry' because she was angry with her husband..."
I have to admire Chen, I have to admire a woman's acting genius!
When I first read this part of the diary, I was heartbroken and so angry that I wanted to jump into the diary, drag that adulterous woman out, and slap her dozens of times! But now, my feelings are completely different. I'm growing to like this foolish beauty who's become wanton for love and passion! Considering her deception and He's repeated neglect, this bright red apricot in my heart, besides being pitiful, is also becoming increasingly adorable! Actually,
more than three years ago, Yan and I had a similar phone call. I don't know if Yan wasn't as calm and quick-witted as Chen, because she couldn't help but let out a soft moan as we talked, or if I was just more sensitive than He, but anyway, it was from that time that I started to suspect my wife of having an affair.
How can I describe my feelings at that time? First, my head was flushed, as if all the blood in my body rushed to my head, making my head feel like it was on fire—throbbing, burning, and throbbing! Then, thinking about my wife's recent abnormal behavior, the more I thought about it, the more it confirmed my suspicions, and then I felt completely exhausted, and my heart ached! Only then did I truly understand the feeling of being "jealous," a feeling that seeped into my very bones! Finally, there was hatred, a hatred that gnawed at my teeth all night, and the next morning, my temples throbbed with pain!
Strangely enough, since forgiving my wife, when I occasionally think back to that phone call, all my hatred has vanished! Although the jealousy is still strong, what makes me even more restless and uneasy now is imagining the situation and speculating about my wife's feelings!
What were Yan and Chen feeling on the other end of the phone?
Guilt? Shyness? Panic? Or excitement?
The British old man's "reclaiming the treasure theory" has truly benefited me greatly! It not only completely liberated my previously imprisoned mind but also allowed my wife to deeply feel my sincerity and true love. Moreover, when I "accidentally" asked her about the details of her affair, it completely dispelled her concerns, allowing her to talk about her own story more naturally, just like she would talk about Chen and Gong.
Of course, she was still somewhat vague about some specific details, avoiding the important ones. During
our "two-day luxury suite trip" at the Hyatt Hotel, I would involuntarily ask her about the details of her affair with her lover during sex. At first, she hesitated, but seeing the sincerity and somewhat perverse passion in my eyes, she would reveal a little bit, with a hint of resentment and shame. As I pushed harder, slowly guiding her to her peak of desire, she would intermittently let out some more...
"Wife, you're starting to bite me again!"
"Mmm... Hmph... You're so annoying! Where am I biting you... Oh, honey, be gentle!"
"Feel it yourself..."
I stopped thrusting and pressed my big cock hard against her clitoris, "Still saying you're not? You little vixen who bites!"
"Mmm—You're so annoying! Why are you pushing so deep... Mmm, it hurts so much..."
"Old man, you didn't push this deep, did you? Your husband was the king of dicks in the dorm when you were in college!"
"Of course, my husband's was the deepest! Eh... Honey, you're so naughty! Why are you bringing him up again... Mmm, move a little, honey... Big dick honey, hee hee..."
"Big dick, peck! Peck!"
I thrust hard a few times, and her delicate clitoris couldn't withstand the blows and started biting again, "Then... he didn't even hit it once? I don't believe it."
"Oh, be gentle! Mmm... Honey... It's so sore... He's shorter than you, much smaller than you! Sometimes it hits... sometimes it doesn't... Oh, he took Viagra... it gets a little bigger... Mmm, oh..."
"Viagra? Mmm, mmm! He's really getting old, ha!"
I felt a surge of pride, lifted my wife's buttocks, and thrust even harder, "Mmm, mmm, mmm... You silly little devil! Mmm, mmm! I really don't understand, what do you like about him? I'll thrust, thrust! I'll thrust you to death..."
"I was wrong, oh! Mmm... Gently... No, thrust deeper, thrust me to death! Honey... I was wrong, he's not even a fraction of your size! Mmm... Oh... Faster, faster! Thrust me to death! Thrust me to death then... Oh, oh... Honey, I'm flying, flying—"
...
Those two days, I can't remember how many times I was a "two-day man," nor can I count how many times my wife had orgasms. But before and after each orgasm, through subtle "interrogation" and hazy "confessions," I still managed to glean a few key details about my wife's affair: Viagra, short, a troublesome thing, and urination.
Gong, so young, had to secretly take Viagra to completely conquer Chen; what about that fifty-something-year-old guy! As for the old man's penis length, my wife blushed and used my penis as a comparison. At first, she gestured to the area below my glans, which should be the normal size for Asian men (13-15 cm). But then she pursed her lips, thought for a moment, glanced at me, and moved her fingertip to a little over halfway down the penis, saying that's how long it is!
I thought, this time my clever wife is flattering me! A penis that's only 10 cm long when erect, no matter how much Viagra I take, it's useless; how can I go out and sleep with other men's wives? However, I still enjoyed my wife's flattery, haha!
The "torture devices" I'm referring to are sex toys like vibrators and dildos. It's understandable that older people use these to enhance their sex life and compensate for some perceived deficiencies. But my wife says he often goes on for over an hour at a time, and he especially likes a short, perky vibrator that he only inserts a tiny bit, but it's incredibly stimulating, making her uncontrollably squirt!
I guess it's a G-spot massager, and my wife isn't squirting, she's actually ejaculating! I've never even witnessed my wife's precious squirting! I thought to myself, with a sour taste, "That perverted old man! How did my wife end up in his hands!"
My wife also "confessed" that when I called her that time, the old man had just made her urinate twice and was about to climb on top of her—"He was dizzy... He picked up the phone, saw it was your number, and dared to answer, and then... he held it to my ear... his mouth was in my other ear, saying, 'Your husband is on the phone...' I was so scared, I almost cried..."
My wife lay in my arms, the blush of orgasm still on her face, cautiously looking at me. Seeing my eyes shining, she glared at me, lightly tapped my forehead with her jade finger, and said coquettishly, "You're so perverted—listening to your wife being...like that, and you're still so excited! I can't stand...you men!"
"Yes, yes, I am a little perverted. It's because I know that my wife's heart has truly returned to me, so I'm completely at ease! Men, you know, are all lustful, just like I like reading that diary. Now, what I want to hear most is my dear wife's...romantic escapades, hehe..."
"Pah! 'Romantic affairs,' please, it's your wife—being cuckolded...does that really excite you that much?"
A flicker of doubt crossed her eyes again, but seeing my excited expression and feeling my slowly rising member, she finally believed me. She sighed softly, kissed me, then buried her head in my shoulder and said softly, "Poor husband, it seems I really did ruin you! Ruined you...sigh, you've become a psychopath..."
"Yes, yes, you ruined me...now, only you can cure my heartache, hey...I...don't like being cuckolded, but since it's already happened, I...shouldn't I have the right to know? Go on, what did the old man do to you while we were talking?"
"What else could he do? Humph, he's just as perverted as you! He got excited when he heard I had to talk to you, and that thing that was limp suddenly...stood up, pounced on me and...stuck inside...oh dear, I can't say anymore, I'm so embarrassed...oh! Husband, you—"
"Hehe, I really can't take it anymore! Let's talk while we do it..."
As I listened, I couldn't bear the swelling of my penis any longer. I lifted one of my wife's legs, turned sideways, and thrust inside. Her tender vagina was wet and slippery, filled with countless amounts of semen and vaginal fluid!
"Mmm...I won't say anymore...Oh! Be gentle, husband...Oh oh! I'll tell you, I'll tell you...He was sucking my nipples while I was talking to you...and thrusting and grinding hard...That time it seemed to be his, it was so big...
It made me...so excited...Hearing your voice, but being...oh, be gentle! Being...penetrated by another man...and my clitoris is so itchy...I, I accidentally let out a moan, and you, you...idiot, heard it...Oh, oh! Hurry up, husband, I'm about to come again...Mmm, mmm...That time he fucked me...
so...I peed again...Oh, husband, I'm flying, I'm flying..."
Listening to my wife's "confession," I became more and more excited, thrusting faster and faster, but the image of Chen holding the phone and talking to He while Gong was fucking her hard from behind kept flashing through my mind...
That time He and Chen were talking, before hanging up, He heard his wife's sobbing, he must have felt guilty! But little did he know, that was his wife pretending to hide the pleasure of her impending orgasm! She used "woo-woo" instead of "oh-oh"!
But maybe she'd actually cry while pretending—a cry of shame, guilt, excitement, release…a mixture of emotions?
I glanced at the date on her diary—March 21st. Spring Equinox? I suddenly remembered that the day I called my wife was also the Spring Equinox!
On the Spring Equinox of 2004, I discovered her affair through her faint moans on the phone.
On the Spring Equinox of 2006, He's birthday, Chen had sex with Gong for the first time while talking to her husband!
Now everyone's into green food, and He and I are a perfect example of a green destiny!
It was late when I got back to Beijing. As soon as I entered the house, my wife called to check up on me. After confirming I was home safely, she gave me a newly registered QQ number, saying she'd bought a computer for her parents and was having it installed at the computer company, and told me to wait in front of the computer and chat with her on QQ. Before leaving, she gave me a "special instruction"—stay obediently in front of the computer and don't go out looking for those "drum ballad singers"!
A perfectly good Peking Opera female role actress, and she called her a "drum ballad singer"! It seems sometimes you really can't tell your wife everything. This little quirk is going to stay with me forever, sigh!
I quickly ate a packet of instant noodles and leaned back on the sofa waiting for my wife's QQ message, when I realized I was holding that diary again! Is it a habit, or am I possessed?
Flipping through it casually, I suddenly remembered my wife was coming to visit in a few days. She'd seen the diary and photos, but if she saw that black box Gong left behind, she'd definitely call me a pervert! I had to get rid of it before she came to Beijing.
I quickly found the black box in the drawer, threw it in the trash, and then, bored, turned on the TV. Staring at the boring screen, my gaze kept inexplicably drifting to the trash can, then away, then back again, away, then back again… When my eyes landed on the trash can for the seventh time, I finally couldn't resist the temptation and retrieved the black box from it.
Opening the box, seeing Chen's intimate apparel, my heart pounded again.
A sexy nightgown, two bras, six pairs of panties, and two pairs of pantyhose were all gently laid out on the coffee table. Wacoal, Avon, Triumph, and Cindale—all world-renowned brands. The sexy nightgown, the pink bra, and the panties all had the same ribbon bows, the fabric was soft and sheer, and they were all from the Cindale brand, clearly a set. The styles were elegant and sophisticated, yet also charming and sexy.
My favorite were the six pairs of panties; except for one apricot-yellow one, the other five were thongs, and the purple one even had an open crotch! Yellow, pink, purple, white, red, and blue—they vied for attention, each pair more sheer and sexy than the last. And every single one was Chen's unwashed, "original" underwear! Looking at each pair, I could imagine Chen wearing them, her snow-white, round buttocks exposed, her plump vulva subtly revealed—a picture of sensuality!
The only flaw was the age; the crotch area of these underwear was dry and hardened from Chen's secretions, even emitting a slight musty smell.
I opened the small plastic box inside and carefully took out a transparent plastic bag. Three fine, slightly curled pubic hairs lay quietly inside, gently tickling my heart. I kept the pubic hairs, then threw the two disgustingly tampered condoms (with a small cut at the tip) and the plastic box into the trash can. At that moment, the blood-stained tissue slowly drifted to the side of the trash can.
I picked up the tissue and looked at the olive-sized, already darkened bloodstain. My heart clenched painfully, followed by a surge of intense sorrow.
This was Chen's first anal blood! A precious gift she had given to her lover!
Based on Chen's menstrual cycle, her ovulation period should be between the 5th and 14th of each month. So, after Gong ejaculated inside her without a condom on March 8th, Chen quickly took a morning-after pill.
This infuriated Gong, who had initially felt a great sense of accomplishment. "She disagreed with me not using a condom, saying it was her fertile period, but I didn't listen to her and just went in. I know her weakness; once inside, she goes limp, and all problems are solved, hehe! Afterwards, while touching her vagina, I secretly pushed my precious semen back into her vagina, and told her that I wanted to marry her. She was still trembling slightly, enjoying her orgasm, and it took her a long time to recover. After a moment of silence, she finally said that she needed to think about it... But what angered me was that she ruthlessly ruined everything I had done tonight with a single pill. Her reason was that even if she were to marry me, now was not the right time. I was furious, so I put on my clothes and prepared to leave..."
Chen, heartbroken, was terrified by her lover's anger. She grabbed him, buried her face in his chest, and pleaded for forgiveness like a girl lost in the throes of new love. At this moment, she wasn't wearing underwear or a bra, only a thin silk nightgown, her almost bare skin pressed against Gong's body, looking so pitiful and timid.
Soon, Gong's heart softened, but his lower body hardened again!
Gong was truly both perverted and quick-witted—"Although today's effort was wasted, there's always tomorrow. One day I'll make you bear my lowly child in your noble womb! But today I'll make you compensate me, with your asshole! Humph!"
A flurry of whispered kisses ensued, their breathing quickened again, and the clothes Gong had already put on fell to the ground one by one in their excited tearing…
"I secretly swallowed a Viagra pill in the bathroom... I'm not in a hurry now, and I won't take off her pajamas. She looks even sexier this way! I'll tease her slowly... Her face and whole body are a little red, her nipples are erect, and her pussy is dripping wet. Hehe, it's time! I crawl between her sexy legs. What a tender little pussy! Her labia are slightly turned out, tender and red, swollen, and her clitoris is out, plump and round. The semen I just ejaculated inside..." A little more fluid leaked out, white and sticky, so fucking slutty! So fucking begging to be fucked!
But this time my target wasn't her pussy, but her asshole! City girls are so well-maintained, so delicate!
Even her asshole is so beautiful! Pink, small, tightly closed, every line so neat. Mr. He, you've definitely never fucked here before, have you? Today it's my turn to deflower your wife! Haha!
I first carefully licked her pussy, licking until she trembled and convulsed, moaning and groaning, before slowly... I moved to her cute little asshole. The moment I touched it, she let out a long "Mmm—Oh!" sounding quite comfortable! After licking for a while, her little asshole became wet and slippery with saliva, and it even writhed comfortably. Only then did I gently insert my finger a tiny bit. She immediately cried out, "Mmm, no!" Damn it, I had no choice! Who told you to kill my sperm just now!
I slowly moved half a finger in and out of her asshole. Whether she didn't understand my true intentions or was gradually learning to enjoy being penetrated like this, she struggled a few times and then stopped moving. To reward her compliance, I continued to penetrate her asshole while licking her clitoris. Soon, her buttocks began to twitch, her body trembled more violently, and her moans and groans grew louder…
I climbed onto her soft, cotton-like body and thrust my hard penis into her vagina. After dozens of thrusts, seeing her eyes half-closed in ecstasy, completely lost in the moment, I quietly pulled out and aimed the tip at her little asshole, pushing it in forcefully. I thrust. It's fucking tight. Last time with that old hag, it slipped in easily, but why is hers so hard to penetrate?
She frowned and cried out in pain, asking, "What are you doing? You've got the wrong person!" I didn't get the wrong person, hehe, I'm going for your ass!
I said I'd never tried this before, please let me try. She twisted her hips, saying no. I stuck my head against her ass, but put on a stern face and said, "You won't let me have your child, you won't even try this, you won't do this, you won't do that, you don't care about me at all!" "You don't love me!" I pretended to be angry and tried to get up.
This trick worked! The woman immediately grabbed my waist, refusing to let me get up, and said tearfully, "Why are you like this? Are you really angry?" I said, "Of course I'm angry if you don't love me!" Meanwhile, my penis kept rubbing against her anus. She was probably really itchy; she twisted again, sighed, and softly asked, "Do you really think that?" I hummed in agreement, then poked around a bit, feeling the penis sink in slightly, before suddenly sliding upwards and into her vagina. She looked at me with tearful eyes... Looking at me, she said, "You must be my nemesis from a past life..."
Her expression clearly said, "There's a chance!" Excitedly, I pulled out and aimed at her anus again. This time, she closed her eyes, and using the lubrication from her vaginal fluid, I thrust in with all my might—ah, it went in all at once! I heard her let out a soft "ah," and say, "Nemesis, be gentle!"
The head of my penis was tightly gripped by her anus; it felt fucking good! But it also hurt a little. I thought, "If I go in a little further, it won't hurt anymore," so I pushed in again with all my might. Hey, slippery! Half a big cock went in! Ah—she screamed, almost crying. I don't care anymore, I'm in charge now! Slowly pushing it in further, feeling how tight her entire anus was, thankfully there was some lubrication.
The big cock felt so comfortable being enveloped by the beauty's anus, and I was even more excited! Mr. He, Mr. He, what's with the swagger?
Your dear wife's anus, even you haven't fucked it, now I'm deflowering you! Hahaha…”
Anal sex is an alternative sexual behavior invented by humans, not for reproduction, but only for pleasure!
There are many nerve endings distributed around the anus, and gently stroking or licking the anus can indeed bring sexual arousal.
However, there are no sexual nerves in the human rectum. In male homosexuals, the penetrated partner experiences sexual arousal through the pressure and stimulation of the prostate, while women do not have a prostate, so from the perspective of traditional medical theory, women who are anally penetrated generally do not experience pleasure.
But theory is theory. In reality, a considerable number of women enjoy the pleasure of anal sex. Perhaps it's the unusual sensation of the penis sliding in the rectum, creating a feeling similar to the urge to defecate; perhaps it's the stimulation of nerve endings at the anus during penile thrusting; or perhaps it's simply the effect of novelty. Only heaven and the woman being anally penetrated
truly know! According to Gong's diary, Chen's anus was penetrated by him three times, and each time the reaction seemed stronger, "the fluid in her vagina gushed out." Even on this first night of anal sex, in just a few minutes, Chen went from initially yielding and begging for mercy in pain to gradually adapting, and finally "reached an orgasm with her whole body arching and tensing, trembling, several times more intense than usual vaginal sex."
This unusual first night was also a first for Gong; the unusually tight feeling made him "ejaculate in just over ten minutes," even though he had taken Viagra.
In a rather "pervertedly humorous" way, in order to "admire" his "masterpiece of cutting the ribbon for He's wife's virgin anus," while Chen was still curled up "enjoying an anal orgasm," Gong crawled behind Chen's buttocks—"that originally small and cute anus had become a dark hole, and it took a full half minute to return to its original state. Poor thing, there was still a little blood at the opening of the little anus, and looking at my own hanging, it seemed like there was a little too. It was truly the first time, so precious! Just as I was about to use a tissue to wipe away this precious and rare blood, with a 'plop—' sound, the little anus that had just returned to its original state let out a light fart, producing a few small bubbles, and white semen slowly flowed out. What a fucking lewd woman! I quickly used a tissue to wrap up the bubbles and blood, I wanted to keep this precious virgin blood from the anus forever..." I
really don't know if this scene is humorous or lewd?
On one hand, he regretted that his beloved Chen had entrusted her precious anal first night to the wrong person, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but think of his equally beloved Yan Lai.
In our second year of marriage, Yan and I had an unsuccessful attempt at anal sex. My penis was only halfway in when she cried out in pain, and out of pity, I had to give up halfway. During our prison wedding night and our "two-day trip to the Hyatt," I was so captivated by her long-lost, tender flower path that I never even considered exploring her anus. Now, thinking back, I really regret it!
A sudden surge of anxiety hit me—after nearly a year with that perverted old lecher, had my wife's precious anus been plucked by him? God! Very likely! Such a beautiful wife; if it were me, I'd definitely pluck every inch of her body! God… A strong pang of jealousy welled up inside me.
"Ring ring ring…"
Just as my jealousy reached its peak, the phone rang.
"Hello—"
"Suzhou Public Security Bureau, checking up on me!"
My wife's playful, low voice came through the receiver.
"Chief, wife, a warm welcome to your inspection…"
For some reason, hearing my wife's voice now makes my heart ache and my whole body go weak. Am I some kind of spineless coward?
"Good thing you didn't go out to listen to the drum ballad, hehe... Hurry up and go online, open QQ, add me!"
"Okay."
I opened QQ to add my wife while shaking my head vigorously, but my mind was still preoccupied with whether that old ghost had touched my wife's backside. Should I ask her now? How should I ask?
Forget it, it's better to wait until she comes back to Beijing and we meet up, and then test her in bed.

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