My wife's sex life

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Chapter 1

My wife, Su Xin, and I met through a matchmaker. I was 24 that year, and she was 21. The first time I saw her, I felt an urge to protect her. My wife has a very well-proportioned figure, 160 cm tall and weighing 99 kg. She's a bit on the thin side, and her 36C breasts are quite noticeable, but her full hips maintain a good overall proportion.

We got married after a year of passionate dating, and our married life has been peaceful and warm. My wife is very conservative. Before we had children, she wouldn't let me turn on the lights when we made love, and our positions were very monotonous. Later, with my requests and guidance, she gradually changed a lot. She would also give me oral sex during her period or other special times. However, my wife is actually very sensitive; she's always already very wet before I even penetrate her! She would deliberately endure it, even when we were having sex she wouldn't dare to moan, always suppressing her groans as if afraid I'd laugh at her. She said it felt so lewd, and that my wife would squirt when she orgasmed, something I only discovered two years after we got married. Because of the baby, we didn't have sex for a year. After she got pregnant, she wouldn't let me touch her, occasionally giving me oral sex to relieve herself. Actually, she wanted to have sex too, but she always held back. Every time she gave me oral sex, she would produce a lot of vaginal fluid. Once, she couldn't take it anymore and masturbated, but she wouldn't let me, saying she was afraid I wouldn't be gentle enough and hurt the baby. But when I saw her masturbating, her expression was so lewd, my penis was so hard it was painful. Later, I ejaculated into her mouth, it felt so good. Three months after giving birth, I really couldn't hold back anymore. One time, right after she finished breastfeeding, I pulled down her panties, without asking her if it was okay, and directly inserted my long-suppressed penis into her vagina. She screamed: "You pervert, you're so annoying!" I ignored her. The moment my penis entered her vagina, it felt so good—warm, tight, and slippery. I thrust hard, penetrating all the way in each time. My wife was excited too; her vagina contracted strongly, as if a force was constantly sucking my penis in. She kept moaning, "Mmm... I can't take it anymore, husband! Please stop! Ahhhhh, I can't take it anymore! It's hitting the bottom! It's hitting the bottom! It's so hard!" After thrusting for a while, I noticed my wife's body was trembling, panting heavily. Her vagina was incredibly wet. I felt her vaginal fluid increasing, flowing down my penis and onto my testicles. My wife's eyes were glazed, and she tightly hugged my neck. I felt a surge of hot spring water rush to my glans, and I could no longer hold back my ejaculation… I uncontrollably ejaculated into my wife's vagina. My wife bit my shoulder hard and said shyly, "Husband, I think I peed…"

This kind of married life continued for three or four years, but eventually, the passion faded. Gradually, sex became routine for us. Until that incident happened… It all started last summer, our fifth year of marriage. It began when my wife's junior high classmate (a male classmate named Lang Yong) needed my help with something. My wife ordered me to do my best, and things went relatively smoothly. After it was all done, Lang Yong suggested we have dinner together. I initially thought it unnecessary, firstly because he was my wife's classmate, and secondly because it wasn't a difficult matter. However, Lang Yong was very enthusiastic and called my wife several times. I felt bad about refusing, so I agreed. But before we went to the dinner, my wife told me that Lang Yong had pursued her in school, but she was too young and didn't understand anything then, so it all fizzled out. I felt uneasy, but there was nothing I could do.

At the hotel, Lang Yong was very enthusiastic and brought two friends, a man and a woman. I thought to myself, "Oh no, my alcohol tolerance is limited, I might get hurt." Luckily, I had prepared beforehand and drank a bottle of soda and a bag of milk. After dinner, Lang Yong suggested going to karaoke. Everyone was quite drunk, so no one refused. When I got to the private room, I felt the alcohol kicking in. They wanted to keep drinking, so I forced myself to drink two more bottles before I couldn't take it anymore. I went to the bathroom and vomited. When I got back, my wife asked if I was drunk. I nodded and collapsed on the sofa. Lang Yong came over and exchanged a few pleasantries with me, asking if I was alright. He said, "If you don't get up, I'm going to take your wife dancing." I was dizzy and felt like I was about to fall asleep, but my mind was still clear. I nodded and ignored him, lying on the sofa and drifting off. I think about 20 minutes passed and I felt much better. When I opened my eyes, I saw Lang Yong embracing my wife and dancing. I didn't think much of it; dancing was normal, everyone was having fun. But upon closer inspection, something seemed off. He was touching my wife's buttocks, and in a very blatant way. My wife was wearing a black short skirt and black stockings—the kind with an open crotch. If I remember correctly, she was wearing seamless black underwear underneath, and a black long-sleeved silk blouse with a row of small slits in the front. The room was dimly lit. I took a closer look and saw that Lang Yong's two friends were also drunk and lying on the sofa next to him. I thought to myself, no wonder you're so unrestrained. My wife also seemed to be drunk, leaning on Lang Yong's shoulder and letting him do whatever he wanted to her. But I couldn't see my wife's expression. After touching her for a while, Lang Yong probably got tired of it and put his hand under my wife's skirt. I saw my wife's upper body obviously arch upwards. Instead of getting angry, I suddenly felt a reaction in my groin. I was afraid of being discovered, so I changed my position. Lang Yong probably saw it. I saw him pull his hand out and continue to pretend to dance with my wife. I didn't move anymore and changed to a more suitable position to continue observing. Seeing that I didn't react, Lang Yong became even more brazen. First, he unbuttoned my wife's clothes, then reached inside... then his other hand went under her skirt. I could feel my wife's soft body leaning against him, clearly aroused. Lang Yong became increasingly bold, pulling my wife's skirt up to her buttocks. I could vaguely see that she was wearing leopard-print camisoles. Lang Yong skillfully pulled down my wife's panties. Over them, she was wearing open-crotch stockings, and in an instant, her snow-white buttocks were exposed to the air. It was the first time I had ever seen my wife in this state in such an environment, and my penis immediately became aroused... I had a strange feeling in my heart, wondering if I should let them continue...!

I tried my best to suppress my urge to stop them, and continued to observe them with excitement. At this moment, Lang Yong had unbuttoned several buttons on my wife's top, and her leopard-print bra was quite conspicuous under the light. Lang Yong pushed the bra up, and my wife's breasts fell out—so white and tender! It made me want to masturbate. Lang Yong seemed very skilled at manipulating women; he gently pulled my wife's nipples, like leading her by the hand, as if dancing. He pulled my wife onto the sofa and buried his head in her chest. A moment later, I saw Lang Yong holding something in his hand—it looked like my wife's bra. I thought to myself, "How am I going to get out of here?" Lang Yong seemed to deliberately toss the bra aside on the sofa, and I saw my wife's legs twisting under him. Turning around, I knew this slut was definitely horny. Lang Yong played with her for a while without making any further moves, but he helped my wife up and put her on the sofa. Then he took his coat from the coat rack in the private room, glancing in my direction as he did so. I squinted and pretended to be asleep; the lighting in the room was terrible. I squinted slightly and saw him seem to leave, but before he did, he draped the coat over my wife. My wife didn't react much. A moment later, Lang Yong brought someone in. I quickly closed my eyes, feeling very nervous. Was he going to bring someone to play with my wife? I felt they were coming towards me, but their target wasn't me, but his two friends. Apparently, he still had some reservations. It seemed Lang Yong had dealt with his two friends first! This made me a little worried about my wife. Soon, Lang Yong would be able to play with her without restraint. But just thinking about it made my dick hard again. Lang Yong and that other person, presumably the waiter, escorted his two friends back to the private room. They first came to my side and gently called my name a few times. When I didn't react, they went to the computer. They first turned the music down very low and then dimmed the lights (but the lights were flickering, so I could still see them). Then they went back to my wife. This male dog was about to make his move. My wife seemed to have sobered up a lot. I saw her stand up, and Lang Yong was behind her, his arms around her, his hands on her breasts. My wife seemed to want to come to me. They walked towards me in this position, or rather, they moved closer. Lang Yong's crotch was pressed against my wife's genitals, and he was still holding her breasts as they slowly moved closer. My wife stopped when she reached the sofa on my side, and her hands were touching something on the sofa. I wondered if she was looking for something, but Lang Yong wouldn't give her the chance. This position was too seductive; she was clearly trying to seduce him. From the side, all I could see was her high-raised buttocks. Lang Yong effortlessly made my wife lie face down on the sofa, lifted her short skirt, and her entire snow-white buttocks were exposed. Her vagina, which had been unprotected by underwear, was also exposed. My wife had thick pubic hair, with hair around her labia majora and anus. It must be full of vaginal fluid by now.

Lang Yong reached behind his wife and began to fondle her vulva. His wife's large buttocks writhed on the sofa, seemingly trying to escape, but more like she was aroused. Lang Yong slapped her buttocks repeatedly, each time making a loud sound and eliciting a soft moan from his wife. Lang Yong had somehow pulled down his pants, and I saw his already engorged penis, as if defying me. His thick penis rubbed against my wife's labia, her snow-white buttocks raised high, awaiting his penetration. Lang Yong, like a master, said: "You slut, beg me to fuck you…!" "No, I don't want to play with you anymore…" Lang Yong slapped his wife's buttocks: "Come on, tell me to fuck you, you slut…!" "You're so bad, please play with me..." Lang Yong's thick, large penis shoved in all at once... His wife's moans grew louder and louder. I felt like my penis was on fire, but I didn't dare move. It was pure torture... His wife lay on the sofa like a bitch, her body already aroused by lust, twisting her hips to match the thrusting of his penis... "[Come play with me, please... harder... faster...]" "[You slut, aren't you afraid your husband will hear?]

" "[Is my penis big... does it feel good to fuck you...]" "[It's so big... mmm... be gentle, I can't take it and I'll scream again... ahh... my husband will hear... ah... what are you doing...]" "[You slut, your pussy is so good, so tight, it's making my penis feel so good! I'll fuck you to death!]" [Ahhh...no more...] [Oh my god, so much water...it's all spilled onto my basket...] [Mmm...don't say anymore...it's all your fault...ah...] [Why don't you touch it yourself, you slut?] [Ahhh...so much...it's all your fault...hurry up, ahhhhhh!] [If I had known you were this slutty, I would have come back and fucked you sooner...!] [Ahhhhh no...hurry up, I'm almost there...mmm...ahhhhhh...fuck me!] Lang Yong's cock went in and out of his wife's hot, wet vagina, while my cock throbbed in my pants...I felt like I was about to ejaculate!

Lang Yong grabbed his wife's breasts from behind and made her stand up, forcing her to move closer to me. I nervously closed my eyes, feeling them getting closer and closer!

[Please!] My husband will find out... Ahh, be gentle... Ah, I can't take it anymore...]

[Tell your husband you got fucked]

[No... Mmm... I won't let you play anymore... Ahhhhh... You're so bad, be gentle...] [Tell him your pussy got fucked!] [Fucked by you! Fuck harder... Ahhhhhh] [Tell your husband you're a slut! Tell him I'll make you orgasm] Lang Yong seems to have stopped moving?

[No, please, I want it... Mmm...]

[Say it, you slut]

[Husband, he fucked me! Ahhhhh, you played me to death... Mmm... Husband, I want to orgasm]

[Do you like it, you slut?] [

I like it! Hurry up!]

[What do you like?]

[I like your cock! Ahhhh... Fuck me to death... I'm coming! Ahhhhhh...] [I'm going to cum in your slut's pussy... Where should I cum?] [Anywhere is fine, cum wherever you like! Ahhhhhh...] [Cum in my pussy, please!] Ahhhhhhh, I can't take it anymore... Fuck me! You're killing me, ahhhhhh... I'm coming! Hmm... No more! Ahhhhh, it's burning hot! You pervert! Ahhhhhh, cum! Ahhhhhhh...] I closed my eyes and felt their heavy breathing and the sticky fluid on my underwear slowly flowing.

[The End]

[This post was edited by emma2015 on 2016-09-18 19:25]

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