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Discovering the wife's best friend 

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This post was last edited by etrrgguuu on 2016-9-28 21:39.
When I first met Minping fifteen years ago, I couldn't deny that I had sexual fantasies about her.
She was petite, about 162cm tall, not voluptuous, but very attractive to me.
She had long, black hair, an oval face, captivating eyes, and slightly full lips that were very alluring. She was the kind of woman who grew more attractive the more you looked at her, becoming more alluring over time.
Although I genuinely liked her, I've forgotten why I never pursued her.
We eventually became good friends, and more than ten years have passed since then. We've all gotten married in recent years; she has a three-year-old child.
Even after marriage, we've maintained contact, mainly through text messages, sometimes having lunch together, and of course, sometimes the husbands and wives meet up for meals.
Naturally, we also confide in each other about any family problems we have.
However, although we've known each other for years, we haven't had any intimate contact, at most we've hugged once or twice, just a polite, light embrace.
One night, she sent me a text message. I was in my study, working.
It was about time, so I started chatting with her. She said she had just showered but couldn't sleep.
After chatting for a while, I asked about her husband. She sent a frustrated emoji, saying her husband was already fast asleep.
Then she asked me if men always do this after sex, satisfying themselves and leaving their wives bored and sleepless.
I didn't expect her to bring up such a private matter. I carefully replied, "Sometimes it really is quite tiring, after all, men have more physical activity!"
After a pause, I added that, for me, I'm usually still very excited afterward, so it's harder to fall asleep.
And so, we started talking about a topic we'd never discussed before: "sex."
After a while, she suddenly asked an unrelated question: "Have you ever thought about having sex with me?"
Looking at her question, I answered directly, "Yes, it's been a long time."
She didn't reply. I waited fifteen minutes, wondering if I'd scared her, and considering whether to call her, when the doorbell rang.
It was already past eleven, quite late. I went to check and was surprised to find her at the door. Had she come over to yell at me in anger?
I opened the door, and there she was, gently hugging me. She whispered in my ear, "So, do you want to make love to me now?"
Actually, I was already hard when we were talking about sex earlier, and although I'd calmed down now, my reaction to her question was naturally, "Of course!"
She looked at me and said that she had never made love to another man besides her husband. She concluded simply, "I hope this will be an unforgettable experience."
I pulled her into the house, closed the door, and then confidently told her, "You definitely won't be disappointed."
I pulled her into my arms and lowered my head to kiss her lips—those red lips I had longed to kiss for years.
My first feeling was how soft they were; her lips were a little moist, and I felt some lip balm on them.
Her petite body felt so delicate in my rather tall arms, and I instinctively hugged her tighter and began to suckle her lips.
She was initially a little flustered, but she quickly responded. She hugged my back, and as if igniting a desire that had been brewing in our hearts for years, we stood right behind the door and shared a passionate, wet kiss.
When we separated, she breathed softly and said, "Your bed."
At that moment, I knew exactly what was about to happen. I took her hand and led her to my room.
I picked her up, placed her on the bed, and then got on top of her. I leaned over her and began kissing her again, this time slowly moving to her ears and her neck.
As my tongue began to explore her skin, she let out soft sighs and intermittent moans.
My hands moved over her body, slowly pushing her top higher and higher, revealing her light blue bra. Her skin was delicate and smooth.
As I explored, my fingers slipped under her bra, touching her already erect nipples. I pinched those little cherries between my fingers and gently rubbed them.
With my other hand, I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She gently lifted her upper body, and then I removed her top and bra.
Her breasts were beautiful, two small mounds topped with light brown nipples. Her areolas weren't large, and under my teasing, they now resembled shrunken raisins, incredibly tempting.
I swallowed, and both hands also touched her breasts, kneading them lovingly, while my mouth was lured to her nipples.
I took one of her nipples into my mouth and gently sucked.
Seeing my intoxicated state, her expression was a mixture of shyness and pride, and the corners of her mouth curved upwards.
I wasn't in a hurry; I slowly savored and tasted her tender breasts.
After a while, my tongue began to move south, gently licking and kissing her lower abdomen, while simultaneously unfastening her close-fitting trousers.
I knelt up and pulled off her trousers. At that moment, I knew how lucky I was, because I saw more of her skin.
Her panties and bra were a matching set, both light blue with white stripes.
I took a pillow and placed it under her waist, and she obediently cooperated. I
parted her legs slightly and lowered my head to kiss the smooth skin of her inner thighs.
As I sucked, I smelled the shower gel on her skin, along with a musky scent—the fragrance emanating from her genitals. On her panties, I clearly saw a wet spot.
My hand wandered to her panties, feeling them while imagining what lay beneath. Stimulated by sight, smell, and touch, my penis was already hard and throbbing.
I knelt up again, closed her legs, and pulled down her panties. As her panties were removed, it seemed to me that she parted her legs in slow motion.
Then, I saw her beautiful, light brown genitals, like her breasts.
My penis twitched involuntarily a few times. I reached out with slightly trembling hands and parted her labia, which were larger than normal, revealing a large patch of wet, tender flesh inside, and an enticing clitoris. As if
hypnotized, I lowered my head and took the clitoris into my mouth. She let out a soft moan, and her parted legs trembled.
"Ah...it's dirty there...don't kiss...no...don't..." she said, her legs suddenly closing tightly, clamping my head between them.
She said no, but I didn't stop. Under the teasing of my tongue, after her clitoris had been a few times, she was powerless to stop me.
It seemed that her private parts had never been kissed like this before.
So, my mouth and tongue began to give her that unprecedented experience. I sometimes sucked on her labia, sometimes teased her clitoris, and her body began to writhe like a snake.
As I slipped my tongue into her vagina, she, lying on the bed, could only moan softly, her legs still tightly clamped around me. She was completely overwhelmed by my desire, utterly at my mercy.
It was undeniable that her beautiful, alluring private parts had never been explored like this before—a true waste of nature's bounty.
As my mouth moved back towards her clitoris, my fingers gently parted the tender flesh, revealing more of it.
The moans, which had subsided somewhat after my tongue withdrew, suddenly intensified when it touched her clitoris, rising high and long like a soprano.
Her body curled up like a shrimp, then fell back onto the bed. Her hands grabbed my head, unsure whether she wanted me to continue or stop. Of
course, I didn't stop. At the same time, my hand reached for the entrance of her vagina, and a finger easily slid into her wet, hot honey pot.
Under my double assault, her moans and gasps rose and fell, sometimes hurried, sometimes plaintive.
At this moment, her hands were buried deep in my hair, gripping my head tightly, her lower body thrusting rhythmically, responding to my fingers inside her and my clitoris.
I knew she was extremely excited, perhaps even on the verge of orgasm.
Suddenly, she pulled away from my grasp, pushing me back. Caught off guard, and with considerable force, she pushed me away.
She looked at me, panting, as if she couldn't breathe: "Too sensitive...you've made my body too sensitive."
She paused, took a deep breath, then looked at me with a playful chuckle.
She sat up and whispered in my ear, "I never imagined that kissing me like this would feel so good."
"But, this is the first time like this with you... I don't want you to use your hands or mouth..." With that, she pushed me down onto the bed, so I was lying on my back. She began to undress me, and with my cooperation, we were soon naked, my penis erect and pointing skyward.
She then straddled me, her body visibly sensitive, trembling slightly.
Then, I felt my penis touch her wet, slippery vulva; the cool, slippery sensation made it even harder.
She began to move her lower body, our genitals rubbing against each other, and I sighed with pleasure.
With this rubbing, my penis was soon completely wet with her fluids.
From the moment she straddled me, our eyes remained locked on each other.
The desire in my eyes was direct and burning, because her initially provocative gaze slowly softened into a shy, alluring look.
Finally, as I anticipated, she reached between her legs and grasped my penis. Then, I felt it slide against soft flesh, and her lower body began to sink, my burning penis sinking into her wet, warm vagina.
She gently bit her lip and moaned softly, but didn't stop, until my penis was completely swallowed inside her, our bodies pressed tightly together.
At that moment, countless thoughts flooded my mind. I imagined and felt her labia enveloping the base of my penis—the feeling was so wonderful.
I thought about how lucky I was; after all these years, she was now truly riding on top of me, our genitals united as one.
I thought of so much more… like a dream, yet so real.
Then, when her hand pressed against my chest, I saw the wedding ring on her left ring finger.
I thought of the ring on my finger, and of my wife working far away. I wondered if I should be grateful she wasn't home tonight; otherwise, would the story have been different?
Then I thought of her husband, fast asleep at home. I wondered if he was awake, and where his wife was.
I thought of how we had both broken the taboo of morality, my penis deeply buried inside my best friend, this mature body of a wife and mother.
I didn't know how our relationship would change, but I knew it would be different from now on.
These thoughts flashed through my mind in a fleeting moment,
and I was surprised that I was having such chaotic thoughts. After my penis was fully inside her, Minping began to move and sway on top of me, her clitoris rubbing against my genitals.
With her movements, her breathing became rapid again.
I took her hands in mine, feeling her wedding ring again, a reminder that I was possessing her vagina, which belonged to another man.
This thought made my penis inside Minping even harder and more swollen, and it began to tremble.
I asked Minping, "Do you want to orgasm like this on me?"
She answered breathlessly, "Mmm...I want to..."
After saying that, her rubbing movements became more intense, especially after hearing me say, "Minping, you're such a little slut...I love you to death!"
Under her intense movements, she soon let out a high-pitched moan, and her body trembled violently.
I could feel the walls of her vagina contracting and tightly gripping my penis, and at the same time, her vaginal fluid gushed out, the slippery, cool water splashing onto my glans and flowing down to my testicles.
She orgasmed, but after a while, after she recovered slightly, she began a new round of movements. Her private parts were so wet that as her body rose and fell, I could see that my penis was covered in her love fluid.
Her two thick labia, like flowers, had gone from budding to full bloom.
She swayed passionately, moaning, "It feels so good... I want you to cum, to cum inside... to cum inside my pussy..."
The allure on her face was something I had never seen or imagined before. I never expected that she, usually so playful yet dignified, would become so passionate and proactive in bed.
If those words excited me even more, what followed almost made me explode.
"You know, even when I'm with my husband, I don't let him just penetrate me directly... Tonight I want you to cum inside... without a condom..."
Her words were incredibly arousing. Looking at her, riding me with fiery passion, watching her breasts bounce with her movements...
Her long, flowing hair, slightly disheveled, swayed freely, making it even clearer to feel her tight, throbbing vagina enveloping my penis. The intense pleasure overwhelmed me instantly.
"Oh my god... I can't hold back..." This was the effect of her magic.
My penis suddenly became very swollen, as if it had increased in size, and then began to throb.
Minping sensed it too; she knew what it meant. She moaned softly, "It's amazing, it's gotten bigger... it's so full... shoot it in..."
Before she could finish speaking, my first ejaculation erupted, shooting into her body.
Her movements became more intense, and then I ejaculated a second time.
Then, her body pressed down heavily, pushing my penis even deeper. At the same time, her vagina contracted forcefully, and I ejaculated for the third time.
I felt all my strength, released in a rush with each ejaculation, spurted out by her movements.
My God, Minping was giving me the most intense, most excruciating ejaculation I'd ever experienced!
Years of pent-up desire and longing were finally released with that fiery ejaculation.
Now, my seed will forever remain inside her. More importantly, I know this is a new beginning, a beginning that may lead somewhere unknown.
However, I believe tonight will be a long night, because neither of us will be too tired to fall asleep after making love.

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