[My Best Friend's Big-Breasted Wife] (Complete)

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My Best Friend's Big-Breasted Wife
Author: Yuhuatai
Su Zongyou is my best friend, and we've been classmates since elementary school, all the way through junior high. Although we
went our separate ways after graduating from university, we still keep in touch. Three years ago, we both got married. Since we're still working hard
, we don't plan to have children yet, and both couples are still living as couples.
Because we're neighbors and live close by, we often visit each other after marriage. The two wives have become so familiar with each other that they treat each other
like family. Sometimes his wife cooks some delicious dishes and invites us over for dinner;
sometimes my wife, Azhen, makes some snacks and brings some over for them to try.
Su Zongyou's wife is named Yanqin. She has an exceptionally exaggerated figure, not only is she curvaceous, but her breasts
are absolutely enormous. Judging by sight, they're at least a 36F or larger. The number of lecherous glances she attracts on the street
is definitely second to none. She had long, shoulder-length hair, a pointed
chin, and arched eyebrows. When she smiled, her friends said she resembled the mainland actress Gong Li.
Occasionally, during casual conversations, the two couples would drift into suggestive topics, and Yanqin's large breasts were often
the subject of our banter. Privately, I even joked with Zongyou, "Hehe, your wife's breasts are truly
top-notch. If I had the chance to touch them, it would be an eye-opener!"
Every time I said this, Zongyou would jokingly reply, "Isn't your wife's waist also
incredibly alluring? Sometimes when I think about you two making love in bed, with Ah Zhen's slender waist swaying below, I have to say, my
penis immediately gets hard! Haha..."
Although we were close, none of us took these playful banter seriously, and no one would be foolish enough
to tell their wives directly. Honestly, when I hear other men praising my wife, even if there's
a hint of ambiguity in their words, I can't help but feel secretly pleased.
But recently, I've started to notice my wife's behavior has become a bit strange. One or two days a week, she
doesn't come home until almost dawn, and she doesn't answer her phone. When she gets home, she rushes into the bathroom to shower without even changing her clothes.
She says she went to karaoke with her girlfriends, and maybe the noise was too loud for her to hear her phone ringing, and she was exhausted after a night of partying
, so she just wanted to shower and go to bed. I didn't take her explanation too seriously; after all, having a social
life isn't a bad thing. But I just couldn't understand it. She's always gotten even the titles of popular songs wrong, so why
would she suddenly be interested in karaoke?
Gradually, some gossip started reaching my ears. A friend said they saw my wife and Zongyou
shopping together, acting very intimately; not long after, someone else came to report that they saw them holding hands
as they walked out of a hotel catering to couples.
I gradually realized the seriousness of the problem. Although I comforted myself that they had mistaken me for someone else, I
couldn't help but go to Zongyou's house one night when my wife went out to karaoke to verify.
As expected, Zongyou wasn't home; only his wife, Yanqin, was home watching TV. I told
her everything I had heard. At first, Yanqin thought I was overthinking it and suspecting her husband and my wife of having an affair
. However, when I listed the times Ah Zhen had gone out to karaoke all night in the past few weeks, which
coincided with the dates Zongyou had worked overtime at the company until dawn, I had to
re-evaluate our spouses' fidelity.
I couldn't believe that my wife, whom I had only been married to for three years, had cheated on me so quickly, and with my
best friend and confidant of many years. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to me. Although we were usually carefree in our jokes
, when those jokes became reality, the disappointment, frustration, and bewilderment I felt were indescribable
.
Yanqin was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked me, "Did Zongyou tell you he's going to Singapore for a three-day business trip the day after tomorrow
?" My mind went blank for a second, and I stared at her wide-eyed. "What? Ah Zhen just signed up
for a three-day trip to Singapore with her group of girlfriends, also leaving the day after tomorrow!"
Everything was too coincidental. Every clue pointed to
the fact that my best friend had already slept with my wife. It seemed the rumors weren't unfounded. A picture of an adulterous couple making love gradually surfaced in my mind
: Zongyou holding my wife's buttocks, fulfilling his husbandly duties,
thrusting his thick penis forcefully into her vagina, while my lovely wife swayed her slender waist in front of him, welcoming
her husband's friend's wanton defilement.
I could even imagine that when they both reached orgasm during intercourse, Zongyou would
ejaculate deep into my wife's vagina without any hesitation, because he knew that I, like him, was temporarily not having children for the sake of my career,
and therefore both of our wives were taking birth control pills, so even if he ejaculated inside her, there would be no worries.
Perhaps Yanqin was also thinking of a similar situation to mine at this moment. Although she remained silent,
a tear was clearly glistening in her eyes. I sat down next to Yanqin and hugged her to show my sympathy and comfort. She
tightly grasped one of my hands and nestled against my chest. For a moment, the two of us, suffering from the same pain, regarded each other as a pillar of support
, like drowning people suddenly grabbing a straw.
That night, Yanqin and I spent our time feeling helpless, speechless, and frustrated. Looking at her
large breasts, heaving with anger, I was overwhelmed with emotion. My own wife's small breasts had been squeezed
and kneaded by Zongyou countless times, yet his wife's enormous breasts were right before my eyes,
and I could only admire them, not touch them. Heaven was so unfair to me!
Two more days passed quickly. At noon, my wife wouldn't let me take her to the airport, saying she wanted to meet up with her girlfriends first
before we left together. I pretended to understand and didn't insist, casually seeing her into a taxi before
going home.
Sitting listlessly on the sofa in the living room, lost in thought, I felt restless and agitated. One moment my mind was filled
with images of my wife and best friend passionately entwined in bed, the next with images of Yanqin's large, heaving breasts
... Whether it was the strange stimulation of my wife's infidelity or the irresistible allure of my friend's wife's enormous breasts,
I found myself unconsciously getting an erection in my pants.
A filthy thought slowly formed in my mind: Zongyou, since you slept with my wife, then I will make sure
your wife's womb is cleansed by my semen! Only in this way can I erase my shame, only in this way can I extinguish
my lust, only in this way can we be even!
I went next door and rang Zongyou's doorbell. Yanqin opened the door as usual to welcome me in. Perhaps we both
knew that the other's spouse was currently embracing and going on vacation, and we could even imagine that tonight in
a hotel bed in Singapore, the two of us would be inseparable, making love. Yanqin and I both looked
a little embarrassed, intentionally or unintentionally not mentioning anything about what had happened that day.
Yanqin brought me a cup of fragrant tea and invited me to sit on the sofa. She sat on another chair and silently watched TV with me
. The plot on the screen didn't register with me at all; my mind was filled with images of two naked worms performing a pornographic
scene. How many times would they have sex in these three days? They must have fired at least four or five shots, maybe even more,
six? Or seven? I believe the adulterous couple wouldn't be satisfied until my wife's vagina was filled with Zongyou's semen
.
The lewd fantasies in my mind stimulated my blood to boil, and my little brother began to gradually rise. I glanced at
Yanqin; her proud breasts looked even larger from the side, making my lower body even more engorged. I
stood up and stood behind her, holding her shoulders, and asked, "Qin, Zongyou isn't home. Don't you feel
lonely all alone?"
I deliberately said this in a provocative way, hitting the nail on the head. First, to drive a wedge between her and Zongyou; second,
to make Yanqin resent her husband's affair with my wife behind her back. If this caused her to have a vengeful mentality and
simply cheat on me with him, then I could take advantage of the situation and fulfill my long-cherished wish.
Yanqin turned around and smiled, saying, "Men prioritize their careers. Being busy at work means your boss values him! Besides,
I'm used to being home alone. Watching TV and surfing the internet kills the time."
Seeing that she still didn't want to face reality, I tried to stir up her sore spot again: "Well, of course your husband is
busy! He has to work during the day and be intimate with his wife at night!" As I spoke, my hands moved lower and
lower, gradually approaching her large, fleshy breasts.
Touching a nerve, Yanqin's face immediately darkened, and she said softly, "You men are
so fickle! If I had known Zongyou was such a womanizer, I wouldn't have married him!" The lingering trauma
made her completely unaware that my hands were already on her two heaving breasts.
"Hehe! If she doesn't marry him, then I have a chance, don't I?" Without another word, I lifted her
skirt, and my ten fingers immediately gripped her two large breasts, playing with them wantonly in my palms.
Yanqin was wearing a blue knee-length dress today, which I had now lifted up to below her neck,
completely exposing her white bra embroidered with light blue lace flowers. Her breasts were unbelievably large; I
could only grasp half of them with my whole hand. So, while vigorously kneading her breasts, I pushed the bra
down, freeing her breasts from my grasp, allowing me to fondle them at will.
"No...don't do this...let go..." Yanqin said, twisting her body from side to side, trying to escape my
hands' invasion. But judging from the strength of her struggle and her expression, I knew that this resistance was merely an
instinct of modesty; she wasn't actually averse to it, and I guessed she was even quite looking forward to it. Once a woman's jealousy erupts
, who knows what kind of revenge she might take against her unfaithful husband?
I cupped her large breasts, kneading and rubbing them, occasionally pinching and twisting her nipples with my fingers. Yanqin, aroused by my
teasing, began to stir restlessly, moaning softly, her buttocks
swaying uncontrollably on the chair, so much so that her underwear was pulled askew to one side, stuck on her labia majora, her entire vulva exposed
without her realizing it.
Gradually, Yanqin finally succumbed to my "five-finger magic," not only ceasing her futile struggles but also
automatically thrusting her breasts forward so I could play with them at will. Her hazy, seductive eyes flashed with lust, and her grape-sized nipples
hardened and protruded. My best friend's wife had abandoned all concerns about infidelity. Now that her two large breasts were in
my grasp, it seemed I could take the next step.
As I continued to caress her breasts, I moved around to face her, preparing for my next move. Unexpectedly
, no sooner had I stood still than she impatiently reached out to remove my shirt. I was delighted that she was offering herself so readily, and naturally
cooperated fully, arching my back to let her pull the shirt over my head. Then I pressed my genitals against her,
my hard penis already bulging in my pants, a clear indication of her next step.
The large tent-like bulge in my crotch seemed to hold immense attraction for Yanqin. She placed her hand on it
, touching and squeezing it, then knowingly unbuttoned my jeans, pulling them down with both hands.
My erect penis immediately sprang to life before her.
Yanqin looked up at me, gave a shy, alluring smile, and slowly reached between my legs to grasp my penis
, then gently began to stroke it up and down. I pulled her head closer to my crotch, and Yanqin lowered her head,
first licking the glans a few times with the tip of her tongue, then taking the entire penis into her mouth.
While enjoying my old friend's wife giving me oral sex, I also fueled her desire, constantly
kneading and shaping her breasts in my hands, shaping them into various forms. Yanqin hummed "woo...
woo..." through her nose, diligently swallowing and releasing my penis, making it even harder, thicker, and longer
, with veins bulging around the foreskin, warming up for conquering her final stronghold.
I reached down to touch her genitals; a trickle of fluid had already overflowed. It was time. I pulled
down her panties, first rubbing her clitoris, and when she couldn't resist wriggling her hips, I inserted my fingers into her vagina, moving them in and
out a few times. Yanqin immediately moaned, "Ah...ah..." Hehe, who would have thought that this usually dignified and
virtuous wife of my friend would turn into such a thirsty slut when she gets wild!
Zongyou, my good old friend, my best buddy,
while you're having a good time in bed with my wife, do you ever think that I'm doing the same thing to your wife? Back in school, we often shared a lunchbox...
When we shared fruit brought from home, how could we have imagined that our wives would also benefit from each other,
satisfying each other's sexual desires?
I made Yanqin stand up, and I sat in her chair, then told her to turn around and sit on my penis
in a riding position. Yanqin was already aroused by me, and she was very compliant with my instructions, willing to
risk everything. I was afraid that if I suddenly changed my mind and didn't want to have sex with her, she wouldn't let me go!
Yanqin obediently turned around and stuck her buttocks out, and only then could I properly admire her vulva
. I had only been playing with her big breasts before, and now I realized that her pussy was also my favorite type
. I could see that her pubic area was completely bare, with only a small tuft of pubic hair growing on her genitals. The rest of her body was
smooth and clean, like a little girl's. Her labia minora were tightly pressed together. It seemed that Zongyou had been so focused on
working on my wife's vagina that he had neglected to water her.
I patted Yanqin's buttocks, then guided my penis into position. She immediately understood and spread her legs, straddling my
abdomen, and used her fingers to spread her labia minora. Wow! A pool of white, lustful fluid had already accumulated at
the entrance of her vagina. As soon as she squatted down slightly, my erect penis, propelled by the lubrication, would surge forth with unstoppable force
, entering the private garden that Zongyou had always enjoyed alone.
I supported Yanqin's weight by holding her buttocks, and she, in turn, guided my penis to her vaginal
opening with her hands, then slowly sat down, inserting my thick penis inch by inch into her vagina. Oh! In an instant, a
warm, soft wall of flesh enveloped my penis, making me groan softly, "Mmm..." I couldn't help but
thrust upwards slightly to speed up the penetration.
When my entire penis was inside, and the tip of my hard glans touched the soft clitoris at the end of Yanqin's vagina, we both
involuntarily let out a long, satisfied "Oh..." I held Yanqin's buttocks to prevent her from starting to stroke me, wanting to savor
the wonderful tightness in her vagina a little longer. I wondered if my wife's vagina, used so often by Zongyou and me
, wasn't as tight as it had been during our honeymoon, while Yanqin's vagina, neglected for so long, remained so
fresh and tender—it seemed there was a reason for that.
I released my hands from Yanqin's buttocks and moved them up to her breasts, kneading her large, fleshy breasts. Yanqin
seized the opportunity and began to move up and down, her vagina swallowing and releasing my penis. Waves of pleasure
rippled through our bodies from our point of contact, accompanied by the melodious sounds of "plop...plop..."
So this is what it feels like to have an affair! No wonder Zongyou is so obsessed with my wife's body.
The pleasurable sensations from my penis intensified, making me unconsciously squeeze and knead Yanqin's large breasts
harder and harder. The long-awaited sexual pleasure made Yanqin close her eyes comfortably, bite her lip, and
thrust her hips wildly, trying to reach orgasm as quickly as possible through the intense friction of our genitals.
My kneading of her breasts inadvertently catalyzed Yanqin's pursuit of orgasm. Her moans, rising and falling,
began to escape her lips: "Ah...so good...why did you only come to me now...
making me unable to taste...your big cock sooner...oh...so thick...so long...it feels so good
...fuck me...fuck me harder...you're my real husband...fuck me to death...ah..."
Yanqin became increasingly wanton and slutty with each thrust. She was no longer the wife of my best friend I knew; she was a
sex machine solely focused on lustful release, a wanton slut subservient to a man's cock.
The lustful fluid seeping from her vagina continuously oozed from the gap between our joined genitals, flowing down my penis to my scrotum.
Her vagina began to twitch, squeezing and gripping my penis with each contraction; it seemed her orgasm was imminent.
As expected, after another thirty or forty thrusts, Yanqin cried out, "Oh my god...it feels so good...your
big cock is hitting my G-spot...I'm going to cum...um...um...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...you've made
me come...fuck me harder...fuck me faster...ooh...I'm coming...I'm coming..."
I held Yanqin's buttocks, matching her rising and falling rhythm, thrusting my cock upwards with all my might,
slapping her pussy so hard it made a "slap slap" sound, splashing her juices
everywhere, making her orgasm even stronger and longer, until she was almost completely limp on my body.
During her orgasm, Yanqin's vagina spasmed, contracting and relaxing, giving my cock a series of
squeezing sensations, while her cervix pressed tightly against my glans, making a sucking motion, causing my ejaculation
to loosen, and I could no longer hold back, my scrotum brimming with semen, about to burst forth.
Ignoring Yanqin's limp body, still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, I told her to lift her buttocks and quickly
pull my penis out, suppressing the urge to ejaculate. Although filling Yanqin's vagina with my semen was my long-cherished dream
, after this encounter, she was mine to have as many opportunities as I wanted.
At this moment, I was only lusting after her large breasts, desperately wanting to use those two mounds of flesh to sandwich my penis and give her a milk cannon, to taste
what it felt like to have my friend's wife's huge breasts used for breast sex.
I stood up in front of Yanqin, pointed to her breasts, then to my penis. She immediately understood what I wanted to
do, and without a word, obediently knelt between my legs, cupping my swollen, almost bursting penis between her two large breasts , then laboriously squeezing her breasts together, using the deep cleavage formed by her breasts to 　　envelop my
entire penis. 　　Yanqin's enormous breasts were truly something else; my huge penis could easily fit inside them. Luckily, the foreskin 　　was covered in her vaginal fluids, making the sliding motion between her breasts feel like piston-like movements inside her vagina earlier— 　　not dry or difficult at all, and even had a unique flavor. 　　Yanqin had just climaxed and was completely weak, not wanting to move at all, but to please me, she still 　　tried her best to serve me carefully according to my instructions. She gripped her breasts tightly, squeezing my penis and 　　moving it up and down. As the glans emerged from her cleavage, she didn't forget to lick the crown a few times with the tip of her tongue. The sensation of my entire penis 　　being stimulated was so pleasurable that I trembled all over. 　　I was already on the verge of ejaculation when I was fucking her vagina earlier, and now this ordeal had made my suppressed desire...

Wang pushed himself to the brink again, his semen churning and churning inside her, his penis swelling so high it felt like it was about to explode. The glans resembled a
peeled red egg, its hardened crown constantly rubbing against Yanqin's two engorged nipples with each thrust.
Our breathing quickened in unison, and Yanqin
moaned softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." as she gripped her large breasts and rubbed them vigorously. This increased the pleasure from the friction between her breasts and his penis, and also
intensified the pressure on his penis, pushing our sexual exchange to its peak.
"Qin...I...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum..." A muffled groan escaped her throat, and his penis
convulsed violently. He quickly pulled his penis out of her cleavage, and Yanqin cupped her breasts, bracing herself for the
baptism of his semen. I quickly pulled my foreskin back, feeling a sharp pain in my lower back and a tingling sensation in my glans. Several large spurts of hot semen immediately
shot out from my urethra like arrows, heading straight for Yanqin's smooth, full breasts.
The scene before me was quite obscene: my best friend's wife's two white breasts were crisscrossed with streaks of my
still-steaming semen, while residual semen continued to spurt from my glans. What was most
arousing was that when the semen dripped down her nipples, it looked like milk
was seeping from them. Who would have thought that it was the essence left behind by a man other than her husband after he had sex with her?
I held my still-erect penis, smearing the semen from Yanqin's breasts all over,
covering my rival's wife's entire breasts with my semen, which reflected a lewd yet pleasing light under the lamp.
A passionate breastjob reignited Yanqin's desire. She writhed uncontrollably, rubbing her
enormous breasts against my lower abdomen, moaning softly, "Mmm, ahh,"
expressing her burning lust and craving more comfort.
I swept Yanqin into my arms, and she wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed passionately as we
walked towards the bedroom. Gently placing Yanqin on Zongyou's large bed, I pounced on her. We rolled around tightly
, our bodies locked in a passionate embrace. My penis, still semi-erect from ejaculation, was already being stroked by Yanqin, who eagerly reached for it, quickly stroking it to restore its full power so she could give her 　　unbearably itchy
, wet vagina a good good pounding . 　　That night, I fulfilled my husband's duties in my best friend's bed, fucking his wife until she was in ecstasy 　　, experiencing one orgasm after another. The sheets were covered in sticky semen, and the loud moans and cries of pleasure only 　　gradually subsided around dawn. Yanqin's vagina, breasts, and lips were all covered in my thick 　　semen. We only fell asleep in each other's arms when my penis could no longer get hard. 　　During the three days my wife and Zongyou were having their tryst in Singapore, I never left his house. 　　Yanqin and I lived together like a real couple, too lazy to put on clothes. 　　We ate, watched TV, flirted, and made love naked day and night. 　　On the last day, I did something even Zongyou had never tried before, finally conquering his wife's last 　　stronghold. Besides her vulva, mouth, and breasts, her previously untouched back garden also fell into my hands. Perhaps 　　when Zongyou returns tomorrow, he'll still be smug about my wife's affair with him, haha, but he'd never dream that 　　in such a short time, his wife would become my concubine. 　　[The End]

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