My lustful and sensitive wife

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The view from the window of my twenty-fourth-floor room was breathtaking. I felt a sense of ethereal bliss, as if I were in paradise. My wife knelt before me, completely naked. Her breasts were small and firm, not the voluptuous type I preferred. Her lips moved, a penis dangling from her mouth, which she licked at varying angles. The penis, of course, belonged to me. She said as she ate, "So delicious, a bit creamy." I chuckled. She continued, "Let's call it 'Big Milk Stick.'" I gasped, managing a quick "Okay." Watching her shameless behavior and feeling her skillful blowjob, I increasingly felt my wife wasn't a respectable woman. She gripped my penis with both hands, making piston-like movements, muttering, "It's really big, but it's too rough, no tenderness at all." She even feigned anger. I found it amusing. Then, a thought arose: to vent my anger for Naifang. I gestured to insert it into her mouth, and my wife readily complied. Only half of my penis went in, but that was the maximum she could tolerate. My wicked thoughts were already aroused. I held her head firmly with both hands and then thrust my hips forward, the other half of my penis entering her mouth. My wife's face flushed red. She tried to spit out my penis, but her head was already under my control.
Her throat throbbed, trying to vomit, but my penis wouldn't budge, and she could only let out muffled groans. I ignored her, enjoying the unique pleasure the throbbing in her throat gave my glans. My wife's face grew even redder, as if she was about to suffocate. Seeing this, I pulled out. She gasped for breath, but after a few breaths, I thrust in again, and only after a dozen seconds, seeing my wife struggling, did I pull out again.
This was repeated, and my wife seemed to have adapted, cooperating well with this new method.
I was still somewhat unsatisfied. Suddenly, I changed the rhythm, increasing the frequency, and began a piston-like motion, thrusting my penis all the way into her mouth as if I were penetrating her vagina.
My wife was stunned. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, her gaze blank, and she even forgot to resist.
I thrust forcefully into her mouth.
I only stopped when I felt myself about to ejaculate. As soon as I let go, my wife collapsed. She gasped for breath, tears welling in her eyes, and kept gagging, but nothing came out. Thankfully, she recovered after a while. The first thing she said after wiping her mouth with the back of her hand devastated me: "So good."
That was how my wife felt after her mouth was being serviced by my big stick. I was enraged, and my big stick between my legs was also furious. I kicked my wife, who was being ridiculously lewd, over the ground and ordered her to stick her ass up like a bitch. My
wife obediently lay on the ground, sticking out her swaying, sexy buttocks. Her vagina provoked me with the swaying of her buttocks, and she moaned and groaned. Her voice was already hoarse, and I knew it was thanks to my big stick.
I grinned maliciously and said, "How can you be so slutty!" My wife's fleshy buttocks writhed even more wantonly in response.
I glanced at her wicked place and suddenly had a new idea. The thought of the stick was uttered, and I lunged forward.
A scream of agony, "No!"—my wife's desperate cry sent chills down my spine, but my lower body didn't stop; I forced it in another inch.
Her vagina was empty, but her anus had received an uninvited guest.
The insertion was somewhat forced; without the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, the friction was painful. Although I felt something, it wasn't as pleasurable as when I entered her vagina. But that was the effect I wanted. Seeing my wife's body contorted in pain, I felt a tremendous sense of accomplishment. This sense of accomplishment, combined with the feeling of my glans being tightly enveloped by her flesh, invigorated me.
I paused to admire her; my penis was now inside her anus, the folds of her anus bulging outwards in a deflated, distorted display.
I breathed heavily, then lay on top of my wife, kneading her small breasts. Her breasts were somewhat saggy, lacking the fullness and elasticity expected of someone her age, which puzzled me. But then I understood.
I gripped my wife's breasts tightly, bringing my mouth close to her ear and asking, "You slut, besides me and Naifang, how many other men have you had?" My wife had recovered somewhat; her face was contorted, and the immense pain only caused her to sob softly. Seeing that she ignored me, I thrust my hips, my penis dangling inside her anus. My wife cried out again, her sobs becoming more pronounced. I threatened her again in her ear, "Tell me or not, you'll be sorry." My wife lowered her head even further, and after a moment of silence, she weakly said in a trembling voice, "About three or five!" I immediately realized this wasn't the truth, and in a fit of rage, I quickly pulled out my penis and thrust it in again. My wife screamed again, but strangely, her voice was mixed with what seemed like pleasurable "oh oh" sounds. I felt she was unrepentant, so I endured the slight pain from the rough friction and made a few more thrusts. My wife's voice, however, completely transformed into the wanton moans of a woman in heat, and only then did I realize I'd been tricked.
I had expected her to be in pain, but instead, she was enjoying it.
I immediately stopped. My wife was enjoying herself when I stopped, and her moan of pleasure was abruptly cut short. My penis was already out, the head still inside her anus. We remained locked in this stalemate.
Just as I hesitated, my wife suddenly spoke, "About a dozen." These words were like adding fuel to the fire, igniting my burning lust and resentment towards Naifang. I pulled out my penis, ready to unleash my sadistic and vengeful thrusts. But instead, my wife turned around, pleadingly and humbly saying, "It hurts a little, let me help you," and swallowed my penis whole. Her tongue danced up and down in her mouth, making me gasp. After a moment, she released my penis, held it under her mouth, and spat several times onto different parts of it.
My penis, drenched in my wife's saliva and looking somewhat disheveled like a drowned rat, still throbbed with veins, seemed like a simmering beast, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.
I roughly pushed my wife down, and she immediately rolled over and knelt, her fleshy buttocks raised high. I stood ready, thrusting with all my might. With a muffled roar, my penis slithered into her anus like a serpent. It was warm and tight inside, unlike the craggy bumps of her vagina, smooth and gentle as silk.
A strange pleasure surged through me, and I rode on with unbridled joy, constantly asking, "Who are those men? Tell me!"
My wife moaned with pleasure, replying in lewd voices, "They're all my boyfriends." I didn't believe her, watching my massive member thrusting back and forth between my legs, I pressed, "How many boyfriends do you have?" My wife blurted out, "Three." I paused, immediately realizing the discrepancy in her answer. I thrust my penis even more violently into her anus, shouting, "More than ten men have slept with you, and three are boyfriends? Then who are the others?" "
My wife then realized her lie had been exposed, but the throbbing member inside her anus gave her no time to think. She sobbed, her words broken, 'There's my cousin, and several boyfriends from high school and university, and after graduation, several of my colleagues and online friends.'
After a pause, a sudden, wanton cry rang out, 'Fuck me to death!'
I heard the deadly charge, and my throbbing member launched its final, deadly attack with hysteria. It thrust and pounded relentlessly, completely ignoring the fact that the lubricant had dried up. My wife's anus was swollen into a red, fleshy lump, but I, having lost my mind, paid no heed, simply closing my eyes and writhing violently like a seizure.
My wife was already pleading, 'No! It hurts so much!'" "At this point, she couldn't even cry anymore; she could only endure the tragedy of extreme joy turning to sorrow.
After a long and arduous journey, I was infinitely close to the peak of pleasure. My large penis thrust faster and faster, like the wings of a fly in flight. Finally, the fire of desire between my legs erupted like a flood. As I enjoyed the pleasure of reaching the climax, I heard my wife's final cry, 'Save me!' Then everything calmed down.
[The End]"

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