Having a lover will make you even more promiscuous.

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Once, with my husband, like any other couple, I teased him with my usual foreplay of sucking and licking. He gently stroked me, his hand lightly caressing my already wet opening. I almost couldn't resist asking him to be like Ah Bin, violently kneading my large breasts and inserting his fingers into my itchy vulva to relieve the itch. But this

sudden change in my preferences would surely arouse my husband's suspicion, so I deliberately avoided this taboo request. When he pushed me down to lie flat, he slowly entered my wet, itchy vulva as usual. The size and forceful thrusting were vastly different from Ah Bin's, leaving me feeling like I couldn't reach the itchiest spot. I closed my eyes and fantasized that Ah Bin was on top of me, thrusting and pounding into me with abandon. Uncontrollably, I began to moan incessantly: "Oh... ah... ah... ah... oh... ah... oh... ouch... ah... ah! ah! ah! ah ah! ah!... ah... ah... ah... ah... oh oh oh oh... ouch... ah! ah! ah... ah..." I easily reached orgasm twice. Afterwards, in the bathroom, I had a habit of wanting to go again, but surprisingly, I felt listless and had no interest in doing it again. The stimulation was limited; it only satisfied my craving, but couldn't compare to the real, overwhelming pleasure. Unexpectedly, the next morning, my husband asked me:

"Why were you moaning so loudly last night? Your body's response was much more intense than usual. Weren't you afraid the kids would hear?!" In

a moment of quick thinking, I replied: "Maybe it's because it's been so long since I've done it, and my period is coming soon, so I'm more sensitive!" My husband seemed very satisfied with my answer, without the slightest doubt!

I took the opportunity to tell my husband, "It's Saturday today, and I'm off work. I haven't visited my sister's house in a while, so I'll be taking the kids there for lunch!"

My husband agreed as expected and went to work.

(Switching from defense to offense, taking the initiative to invite her)

After my husband left, I called Ah Bin, as planned, and arranged to meet him at our usual spot in the afternoon.

After having lunch at my sister's house in the same city, the four kids were already playing happily. I told my sister I had plans to go shopping with a classmate that afternoon, and I'd pick up the kids later. My sister readily agreed to take care of the children!

At the agreed time, Ah Bin arrived promptly at the car at the usual spot. After parking my motorcycle, I skillfully climbed into the car. Since it was still light, we tacitly refrained from any intimate actions and drove straight to the motel. While driving, we exchanged casual, explicit, and suggestive remarks, unabashedly teasing each other's sensitive nerves.

After following him into the room, the door closed, and Ah Bin, like a hungry wolf, quickly and swiftly undressed me.

His hands kneaded my breasts for a while, sometimes pinching my nipples, sometimes squeezing my entire breast, kneading, rubbing, pinching, pressing, and twisting forcefully.

Ah Bin's sudden, impatient enthusiasm made me feel shy, and my legs automatically closed due to nervousness. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, and Ah Bin's fingers began to wander aimlessly to my breasts. I felt something wet and sticky against them. Seeing my aroused expression and physical reaction, Ah Bin slowly inserted his fingers directly into the slightly moist crevice, gently probing the inner walls.

His teasing sent a tingling sensation through my body, and my legs became wet with fluid. My eyes were half-closed, my lips slightly parted, and I occasionally let out soft moans.

His nimble, cunning tongue also continuously licked and bit my nipples, each lick and bite making my body weak, tingling, and unbearably itchy. "Ah...mmm..." Soon it became even wetter, oozing copious amounts of love juice.

He couldn't resist squatting down and burying his head between my tender legs, teasing and licking my vulva and creases. The slightly rough taste buds on his tongue and the thick stubble brought me a unique pleasure I had never experienced before. That stimulation made my whole body tingle, and my creases were already slick with lustful juices.

My most private parts were once again being explored without restraint by Ah Bin, and mine was still shamelessly flowing. Ah Bin's soft, wet tongue continued to stimulate me. My labia were also parted by his fingers, and his lips began to suck on my clitoris. At this moment, I felt no shame at all. I pressed his head down with both hands, desperately lifting my penis upwards, pushing my vulva into his mouth. I began to make comfortable sounds. An unbearable itching spread from inside to every sensitive cell in my body. The

unprecedented shock instantly made me excited to the point of ecstasy, completely intoxicated. My legs trembled slightly, and my mind gradually became unclear. I started to moan loudly:

"Oh... ah... ah... ah... oh... ah... oh... ouch... ah... ah! ah! ah! ah ah! ah!... ah... ah... ah... ah... oh oh oh oh... ouch... ah! ah! ah... ah..." The intensity made my whole body spasm. I pressed my buttocks against Ah Bin's mouth with all my might, and used all my strength to force his head in. My whole body was trembling. Before we even made contact, I had my first time.

Then, Ah Bin roughly pushed me down onto the bed, and I spread my legs wide. Ah Bin continued to lie between my legs like a dog, greedily sticking out his tongue to lick me. My penis quickly became engorged again under the licking and kissing of his red tongue. His soft tongue tip skillfully played with my penis. I cried out loudly:

"Hmm... Oh... You have so many tricks... It feels so good... Again... Again... A little deeper..." I pressed his head down on me again. Ah Bin's tongue licked me more and more vigorously. My penis was being teased by Ah Bin's tongue, and the pleasure quickly spread throughout my body. I felt so comfortable that I felt like I was going to die.

Ah Bin then straddled my head, suspended in mid-air. Before me was that [big guy] I'd been dreaming of. Without a word, I immediately began sucking on his engorged, hard member. Ah Bin, unsatisfied or perhaps mischievously, thrust deliberately, pushing it deep into my throat, instantly triggering a strong urge to vomit. I tried to push him away, but my body was too weak… “Oh… ugh… ugh…” Interspersed with “slurp… slurp…” sounds of saliva. After a while, Ah Bin, perhaps needing even stronger stimulation, finally ended this torment.

He casually picked up a pillow and placed it under me, saying in a commanding tone,

“Beg me now! The more the better.” At this critical moment, I willingly became Ah Bin's servant.

“Ah Bin, my good husband, please use your big, lazy bird to relieve my itch! Please, hurry up and fuck my pussy…” I was astonished at how easily I could say such utterly obscene things!

Ah Bin seemed quite pleased with my cooperation, and became even more rude, saying,

"I'm going to have this slut, you're such a little bitch who needs to be fucked."

Ah Bin first rubbed and kneaded my firm breasts with both hands. He played with my tender nipples. Suddenly, my penis was filled by his hard and hot cock.

"...Oh...it's so deep...it feels so good to be fucked by a hard cock...I'm really going to be fucked to death...oh..." Especially when Ah Bin pulled his penis out, the itching became even more intense, but when he thrust in, it felt like he was thrusting straight into my heart. I became even more horny, and even the pillow beneath me was soaked.

The more fluid it made, the more slippery it became, and before I knew it, his big one slipped out. I couldn't help but yell,

"...Hurry up and put it back in...Didn't you say you were going to fuck me to death?! You better keep your word..."

Stimulated by my lewd words, Ah Bin immediately lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders, thrusting hard several times, each time with a powerful, rapid thrust. I screamed wildly,

"...Oh...Ah Bin, you're so good at fucking...Oh...I've never felt this good before..." and tried to raise my head as high as possible to receive the thrusts. Ah Bin then said:

"Turn around and stick your butt out high..." My face flushed instantly, feeling hot and burning. My husband and I had never tried those positions before. I felt deep down that they were vulgar, no different from animals mating, and I couldn't accept them. But today, I slowly turned around, knelt down as he asked, and stuck my butt out high. My buttocks were held by Ah Bin's hand, and he thrust in all the way in.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...it feels like it's going in even deeper...I'm really going to be fucked to death by you today...ah...ah...it feels so good...again...again..." After a dozen or so thrusts, I was stimulated to another level by his teasing. This position allowed him to fuck me more smoothly, and it also gave me a novel feeling. I started to sway and move in coordination with his movements, thrusting hard:

"Thump thump...thump thump...thump thump...thump thump..." I gasped and cried out:

"Ah...so good...harder...faster...don't stop...turn a few more times..." Ah Bin cruelly pinched my nipples with both hands.

“You slut, how’s my lazy bird?” Ah Bin continued to insult me with vulgar and obscene language, completely absorbed in the act.

“Oh!~~, good husband, my dear husband, I’m almost there. Faster, faster, fuck me harder~~”

“You, your pussy feels so good to fuck, it feels so good to fuck me!” Ah Bin panted and sped up.

My beautiful buttocks thrust back wildly, my long, flowing hair flying all over my body, “slap! slap! slap!” “Whoosh!… Ah… Oh…!…” The sound of the slapping echoed throughout the room.

“Ah… I can’t take it… so good… Oh… so good… Ah… you’re so good… um… ah… harder… thrust… fuck me harder… I can’t take it… anymore… Oh…”

Waves of intense pleasure assaulted me relentlessly, my voice grew louder and louder, my breathing became heavier and heavier, and I occasionally let out uncontrollable moans.

“Oh…baby…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…ah! Ah! Ah!…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…so good!…ah…”

Every thrust from Ah Bin reached deep inside me. The man before me made me deeply understand the beauty of it all. The past thirty-one years had been a waste.

Hearing my incessant moans, Ah Bin thrust wildly and forcefully into me, using all his strength to fuck my little cunt, his hands gripping my plump buttocks even tighter. I occasionally swayed my hips in response, stimulating every corner of my cunt.

I felt like a starving she-wolf, desperately trying to meet Ah Bin's thrusts with my own, frantically twisting my hips to repay his harder, faster penetration. It felt like I was being torn apart. My moans grew louder and louder, the content becoming more erotic and incoherent.

Sometimes, Ah Bin would thrust in all the way to the hilt, then pull it out after a while, leaving only the tip rubbing against my clitoris. I would moan, "Hurry up... push it all the way in... hurry..."

Sometimes I longed for his entire length to be inserted, filling my swollen, wet vagina so completely I could hardly breathe, my soft, warm, and moist flesh fully enveloping his burning heat, the tip reaching deep into my uterus. Sometimes

I would suddenly turn and gaze deeply at Ah Bin, my eyes filled with excitement and unparalleled pleasure.

"I'm coming, I want more... I've never felt so good... again... again..."

At this moment, I felt so stimulated that every cell in my body seemed to condense into a single point, exploding violently. A numbing, tingling pleasure quickly spread throughout my body—a feeling I had never experienced before, wave after wave.

Waves of stimulation spread through me, the stimulation was overwhelming, every cell in my body felt like it was about to explode, yet suddenly it would contract. Between these contractions and expansions, feeling the throbbing in my body, I gradually succumbed to an uncontrollable frenzy. Ah Bin couldn't help but sincerely praise me:

"Your perky, white breasts are so slender…and your pussy is so tight…so beautiful…it feels so good…"

I reached climax again and again, and at the same time, Ah Bin shuddered, a surge of heat rushing through my flower garden, watering my core. I grabbed him, refusing to let him pull out, savoring this fulfilling pleasure. He lay on my back, embracing me from behind, his hands caressing my breasts. I was completely exhausted. I collapsed limply onto the bed.

Ah Bin's sexual prowess was truly remarkable. That day, after we finished, we rested in bed, wiping ourselves casually with toilet paper. My hands were practically gripping Ah Bin's penis, teasing him with lewd words to stimulate his sexual nerves. Once he showed signs of regaining his energy, I used my mouth to make it hard again. When Ah Bin had the strength, he would fuck me on top; when he got tired, I would rub against him. Honestly, that day was incredibly pleasurable. We didn't leave the hotel until after 8 PM.

Since being "trained" by Ah Bin, I've become completely accustomed to crude and obscene conversations. My performance far exceeded Ah Bin's expectations, and making love felt strangely more enjoyable. My fully cooperative performance also deeply attracted Ah Bin, making him even more infatuated with me. Every free moment, I would immerse myself in every detail of our trysts with Ah Bin, each time bringing a different kind of novelty. I was almost addicted, captivated by his frenzied sexual acts.

For the next month or two, I racked my brains every two or three days to come up with excuses to get two hours off, such as collecting payments, depositing money in the bank, buying necessities, or meeting up with friends or classmates. Sometimes I'd actually finish some things in one go and then pretend I hadn't done them yet. As for meeting up with friends, classmates, or relatives, I would actually go, just leave early.

Everything was so natural and logical, naturally reducing the risk of being discovered or suspected! The key was that I maintained my lifestyle, fulfilling my responsibilities as a wife and mother, and concealing my habits very well, so my husband couldn't find any flaws. Two

months of my affair with Ah Bin passed in a flash. I've lost count of how many times I've slept with him. Although each rendezvous was still a secret pleasure, the hazy atmosphere of the pursuit was gone, and occasionally I could feel that our attraction had slowly faded! The main attraction, instead of the lewdness, was Ah Bin's extremely shameless and vulgar insults during his obscene moments, which brought me a different kind of depraved and shocking enjoyment. My body also became more sensitive, and I seemed to be increasingly addicted to this feeling.

Sometimes I couldn't help but wonder: how would my relationship with Ah Bin end?

After Ah Bin's intense training, I clearly felt the changes in my body. Every time I was with my husband, I would recall the crazy sex scenes with Ah Bin, and I could scream with abandon. Although we had been married for ten years, and despite my love for wild enjoyment, I would try to keep my voice down to avoid disturbing the children.

Whenever my husband was on top of me, thrusting in and out of my vagina, my vaginal fluid increased, and my vagina would wrap around his penis. Within minutes, my husband would speed up, and I knew he was about to ejaculate, so I arched my back to meet him.

"Ah...ah..." My husband and I both started to moan. I felt his penis grow larger inside me, filling my lower body. Soon, a surge of hot fluid washed over me, and my husband ejaculated. At that moment, I felt as if it was about to come, but my husband slowly softened, and the fullness in my

vagina disappeared. It felt like there was a liquid inside me, wanting to gush out but unable to, which was incredibly uncomfortable. I rolled over and clamped my legs around my husband's, hugging his back with both hands, my breasts rubbing against his chest and thighs. "Ah...ah..." I cried out unrestrainedly, increasing my strength before he completely went limp, as if trying to suck his thighs in.

Finally, it came, but it didn't feel as fulfilling as it usually did with my husband. It felt like only a small portion of the heat inside me was being released, leaving me with an unprecedented emptiness.

In reality, I'm still the same person I always was, outwardly maintaining the image of a virtuous wife and mother. But under Abin's tutelage, I've secretly become a complete bastard.

Perhaps Abin's size has inflated my appetite; I feel my husband's penis isn't as fulfilling as it used to be. After that, whenever we're together, I feel a sense of loss, a feeling of incompleteness.

[The End]

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