Feeding his old friend's wife

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As the saying goes, one should not trifle with a friend's wife.
Yet, I've repeatedly slept with the wives of my good friends and classmates. I don't know if it's because their husbands couldn't satisfy their sexual needs, or if they were deliberately tempting me, wanting a change of pace, or perhaps the thrill of adultery is unique. Perhaps they had other reasons, I simply don't know.
So, one day in a certain month of a certain year, I had to travel to Qishan for business, requiring a two- or three-day stay. Thinking it a waste of hotel expenses, I decided to buy some gifts and spend a few days at the home of an old friend I hadn't seen in years. After finishing my business, I could return home, saving on travel expenses and enjoying a few days with a long-lost friend, drinking and chatting. Wouldn't that be better?
That afternoon, around 4:30, I arrived in Qishan. Since my old friend's house didn't have a phone, I had to find it by address. By the time I arrived at my friend's house, it was already evening, just in time for dinner.
As the saying goes, "It's better to be lucky than to choose a day," and "It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early." After many years apart, my old friend treated me with great warmth and hospitality, constantly urging me to drink during the meal, fearing I might be neglected. Fortunately, I'm not much of a drinker and can hold my liquor better than most. The only regret is that my old friend's alcohol tolerance is not high; after a few drinks, he was completely oblivious to everything else. So, with his wife half-carrying him, the three of us returned home.
After settling my old friend in, his wife said to me, "It's time to take a bath; I'll run the tub for you."
Looking at her robust figure, I thought, "My old friend is truly blessed to have married such a young and beautiful woman as his wife." What can I do about someone else's wife? Perhaps
because it's a small rural town, the bathroom facilities aren't very complete. Since I'm staying here, I'll just have to make do for a few days. But that's precisely where the problem arose. Because I like to hum a tune while showering, perhaps my voice was too beautiful, too magnetic, it attracted my friend's wife, who came over to peek at my entire body. Hehe, unfortunately, I noticed immediately, so I said to her,
"If you want to look, come in. Be straightforward, it'll be clearer if you come in."
I didn't mean anything by it, but she took it to heart. To my surprise, she actually pushed open the door and came in, almost scaring me half to death. As soon as she entered, she locked the door behind her back, silently took off her clothes, and stared intently at my manhood. Her expression, both excited and nervous, made me want to laugh. She treated me like she was bathing her husband, without any affectation or coyness, washing me thoroughly from head to toe.
She had high, firm breasts, fair and delicate skin, a flat stomach, and a slightly upturned buttocks. Her mysterious triangle was densely hairy and shiny, and the barely visible opening of her genitals made my manhood throb. Seeing my friend's
wife's boldness, I couldn't pretend any longer. One hand caressed her breasts, while the other roamed over every important part of her body, finally arriving at her mysterious spring. Ha! Inside and out, it was already overflowing with moisture; this flow could drown many good men. After exploring with both hands, I deeply felt how thirsty she was, how much she needed a strong man like me to satisfy and comfort her.
She twisted her hot body, her breasts rubbing desperately against my arm, while her hand grasped my manhood—my big cock. She was truly a lovely woman, not only cooperating with my caresses and touches but also occasionally offering sweet kisses as encouragement. Before long, my penis, under the gentle caress of her slender hands, had grown larger and harder. She, on the other hand, blushed with desire, moaning softly, "Hmm, ah, oh, uh," her body drawing closer and closer, pressing ever tighter. I could hardly resist the mature power emanating from her.
Knowing it was time to go for it, I gently laid her on her back, spread her legs, and, holding my large penis, rubbed and ground it back and forth on her clitoris, making her tremble like a spirit medium. Her buttocks and vagina seemed to want to devour my penis—so wanton, so seductive.
Suddenly, I thrust my hips forward unexpectedly, and two-thirds of my large penis entered her. I filled her hole, and filled that long-empty forbidden zone of her life. I heard her scream wildly:
"Good penis... thrust harder... really hard... I'm so itchy inside... harder... big penis brother..."
"Oh... hum... I feel so good... faster... oh... fuck me hard... oh... oh..."
These calls and moans were like encouragement from love. Of course, I held nothing back and began to use my special skills, slowly thrusting in and out, using the secret technique of "whale swallowing nine breaths" to move my penis out little by little. Using the power of my dantian, I made the glans suck hard against the uterine wall, vibrating up and down incessantly inside the hole. Then I exhaled and made a sound, twisting my waist and rotating my penis all the way to the center of her hole. This special skill made her scream with pleasure and praise. "Big penis dear brother," "good lover," "good man," all sorts of words came out.
"Hmph...hmph...you're so much better than him...you're really good...hmph...hmph..."
"Big dick brother...hmph...fuck my pussy to death...my pussy feels so good...hmph..."
"Is your pussy beautiful? I'll fuck you to death! I'll make you ascend to heaven."
I thrust hard again and again, pounding in with all my might. Because my dick was lubricated by the vaginal fluid, it felt especially good, and I thrust harder and harder. I kept calling out:
"Slutty pussy...does it feel good...does it feel good...do you want me to
thrust harder?" She expressed her reaction and feelings with her actions, holding my buttocks tightly with both hands, her hips constantly thrusting upwards, writhing incessantly. Even worse, she was blowing on my shoulders and arms with her mouth. So I increased the speed and intensity of my movements, and kept kissing her mouth and her breasts to increase her pleasure and stimulation.
"Dear brother...good brother...faster...oh...faster...oh...I'm going to cum..."
"Hmph...big cock, harder...faster...oh...I'm going to cum...oh...oh..."
Suddenly, I felt a cool sensation on my back, and an indescribable comfort washed over me.
"Oh...oh...I'm so happy...ah...so comfortable...so good...mmm..."
We both cummed at the same time, reaching our climax.
Afterwards, seeing me covered in sweat, my friend's wife stood up and gave me a deep, long kiss before washing me up. At this moment, in this scene, silence spoke louder than words. We appraised and admired each other, both seemingly quite satisfied.
My friend's wife led me out of the bathroom to the room she had prepared for me, and we began the second round of our battle. Due to the effects of the alcohol, my penis quickly became erect, proud and arrogant. Seeing my penis harden again and quickly, my friend's wife couldn't help but drool, wanting to keep this big cock safe. My hands unceremoniously caressed her breasts, while she savored my penis, her mouth sucking incessantly, her tongue lightly licking my glans and playing with my testicles. Under her sucking and teasing, my penis felt incredibly comfortable, and I couldn't help but moan:
"Good mouth... oh... oh... you're so good at sucking... so beautiful... oh..."
Hearing my involuntary moans of pleasure, she showed off her oral skills even more.
"Swish... swish... swish..."
A few minutes later, I saw that my friend's wife's vulva was already soaking wet, like a surging tide. Her labia opened and closed, as if trying to devour my penis. In this situation, how could I leave my penis idle? So I told her to turn around, facing away from me, and look at my big, red penis. I wanted to let it go straight for her, to make her vagina surrender before me. I was going to fuck her, to fuck her, to kill her! Without further ado, my big penis thrust straight and hard into her vagina. I grabbed her breasts with both hands and told my friend's wife to move her buttocks back and forth, increasing the friction in her vagina. Because there was so much vaginal fluid in my friend's wife's vagina, the groove of my penis head brought out a lot of vaginal fluid with each thrust, making our thighs covered in vaginal fluid. This added a lot of fun to the experience.
"Crack... crack... crack..."
"Hmm... hmm... hmm..."
A symphony of sounds filled the air: the slamming of flesh against flesh, the thrusting of a penis into a vagina, and the wanton moans. This thrill and feeling of adultery was something I had never experienced before, and it was truly beyond words.
"Hmm... hmm... dear brother... good penis... hmm... you're really good... hmm... hmm..."
"Fuck my pussy to death... hmm... so good... so good... hmm..."
My friend's wife was moaning so loudly that I was afraid of disturbing my old friend, afraid that her moans would end our years-long friendship. But seeing how wanton she was, as if her vagina had never been satisfied, I didn't care about anything else. To make sure my friend's wife had a good meal, I fucked her even harder, fucking her with all my might.
After about half an hour of this thrusting, I was getting a little tired and suggested my friend's wife try a different position. I lay on my back on the bed, and she was on top of me. I knew this position was the easiest for a woman to reach orgasm and feel satisfied, and I could also take a break. My friend's wife held my wet, large penis in one hand and parted her labia with the other. Once we were aligned, she spread her legs slightly, sat down, and shoved my penis all the way into her vagina. She made a satisfied "shh..." sound. She sat on me and rhythmically rotated up, down, left, and
right. After a while, she bent her body slightly forward: "Touch... hum... use my breasts... um... oh... oh... uh... uh... oh..."
I could feel her comfort and pleasure. Below, I could see her almost frenzied yet blissful expression. Occasionally, my hips would thrust upward to match her rotation and her movements. Her juices flowed incessantly, and sweat poured down my face.
"Hmm...hmm...um...um...oh...oh..."
"Move your big cock harder...thrust harder...um...um..."
Seeing her eyes half-closed, with an expression of pure bliss, my friend's wife suddenly collapsed, tightly embracing me. Her breasts rubbed rapidly against my chest, and her hips rotated faster. I knew she was about to climax, reaching the peak of pleasure. My big cock also moved in sync, thrusting rapidly, my hands gripping her buttocks tightly.
"Oh...oh...oh...faster...oh..."
"Ah...ah...I feel so good...ah...I feel so good...ah..."
After my friend's wife climaxed, what could I do? My big cock was still rock hard, and stimulated by her vaginal fluids, it stood erect like a pillar reaching for the sky.
Upon seeing this, my friend's wife said, "My hole is enough. To satisfy you, I'll suck you, okay?"
She took out a towel and wiped my penis, pubic hair, and testicles clean. She lowered her head and brought her mouth to my lips, unleashing her tongue skills once again.
"Oh... your little mouth is really good... yes, just like that... lick a few more times... good... faster! Faster... good... faster..."
A cool sensation stimulated the back of my head, and a comfortable and pleasurable feeling immediately invaded my entire body. I pressed her head down forcefully, and my penis thrust upwards rapidly, shooting thick and abundant semen into her mouth without reservation.
She was absolutely amazing, not only swallowing all my semen but also licking clean all the precum off my penis with her tongue. Seeing her serving me so attentively, I returned a long kiss.
Because we had been doing it for so long, almost three hours, after a quick cleanup, I went straight to sleep.
When I woke up the next day, I found my room and my clothes had been cleaned spotlessly. Just then, my friend's wife pushed open the door and came in. I asked, "Where's your husband?"
"He has to leave for work at 7:30 this morning and doesn't come back until around 6 or 7 in the afternoon."
"Then why was he home so early yesterday?"
"Yesterday was for a religious ceremony. He took three hours off, so he was home. I'll go make you some breakfast. What would you like to eat?"
"Just something simple. I'll eat anything."
After saying that, my friend's wife went out again and bought three meat buns, two poached eggs, and a glass of milk. So we ate and chatted.
"Honestly, your cock is really good. I've been married to him for so long and I've never been satisfied. Is my friend impotent, unable to have sex, or doesn't have normal intercourse duration?"
"Who knows how he works? He always finishes in two or three strokes. He's deliberately teasing me."
"Has he gone to get checked out? Is there a problem?"
"Whatever, let's talk about it in a couple of days! When are you leaving Qishan? Can you stay a few more days?"
"Just these few days. I must go back to report after I finish my business. I'll come often when I have the chance."
"Then can I get closer to you these two days and let your cock satisfy me for a few days?"
"Okay, whenever it's convenient."
As she spoke, my friend's wife slowly moved closer to me and gave me a kiss. It was passionate and fervent, hungry and helpless, with waves of fleshy fragrance and repeated teasing. My friend's wife seemed impatient. She threw back the covers and used her hand to create a hole-like shape, stroking it up and down, sometimes her testicles, sometimes her penis. Her actions aroused my interest, and I reached out to touch her breasts and vulva. To my surprise, they were empty; she wasn't wearing anything. It seemed she had planned this all along. Ha! This woman is amazing, so wanton! I didn't hold back anymore. She was already waiting for me, why pretend? Besides, I'd already entered her last night.
I ripped off her clothes. Her vulva and breasts were already soaking wet and flushed, but my habit still led me to first tease them, letting my fingers roam over her body. My penis swelled like a balloon, growing larger and larger until it was saturated. Her vagina was overflowing with fluid; it was time. So I carried my friend's wife to the desk, positioned my big cock at her entrance, and with a "plop," it easily slid in. I lifted her legs to facilitate my thrusting. Since I was standing, the force of my thrusts was particularly strong, each stroke deep and powerful.
"Hmm...hmm...ah...good cock...your pussy feels so good...oh..."
"Oh...push me in harder...fuck me to death...it feels so good..."
"You slutty pussy, tell me you're enjoying it, you're feeling good."
"Good brother...your big cock feels so good...big cock brother...you're fucking me so beautifully...hmm...I'm so beautiful..."
"If it feels good, scream loudly. If it feels good, move faster, I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to a pulp!"
"Ah...ah...big cock...yes...fuck me hard...fuck my pussy to death...ah..."
"Big cock brother...fuck me hard...oh...I'm about to ascend to heaven...oh..."
"Little slutty pussy...scream loudly...move harder...squeeze harder..."
My friend's wife's moans only fueled my lust. I thrust my large penis all the way in with twice the force I usually used, making it even more powerful. She clung tightly to my head with both hands, her legs hooking tightly around my waist and buttocks.
"Good brother... ah... harder... faster... big penis... faster... harder... oh..."
"Little cunt... move faster... thrust harder... move faster..."
"Ah... ah... so beautiful... so comfortable... ah... I'm so happy..."
My friend's wife's vaginal fluids stimulated my penis in waves, making me feel incredibly good.
"Such a cunt, I'm going to cum, ah!"
"Good brother... good penis... I've never felt so good, so satisfied before, your skills are amazing."
"You're too kind, I used all my skills to satisfy you, your cunt is so good!"
Time flew by, and before I knew it, my leave was over, and I had to leave Qishan, juggling official business and an affair with my friend's wife. That night, my old friend repeatedly urged me to come back to Qishan for a visit when I had time. His wife was even more reluctant to leave, and almost eloped with me. I thought to myself, "I will come back, and come back to satisfy your wife, my old friend."

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