Her husband was playing cards while she was having sex with me.

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"Honey, are you ready?" My wife's slightly trembling voice came through the phone. I took a deep breath, calmed my nerves, and tried to speak in a calm tone: "Ready, honey, don't worry about it!" It wasn't the first time, but I still couldn't help but feel my blood surging and my heart pounding.
"Hmm, if you feel like cumming when you hear this… just cum, don't hold back." My wife said affectionately.
"Okay, honey, don't hold back either, moan when it feels good." "Hmm, I know, I'll let you hear it. I'm about to be played with by someone else, are you excited?" "The more lewdly you moan, the more excited I'll be, you know?" "Hmm, I will. He's finished washing, honey, listen! *pop*…" A soft "thump" sounded, the phone must have been placed on the bedside table by my wife, and immediately came a familiar moan: "Hmm…" Is it starting already? I asked myself, this guy is too impatient!
"Mmm..." My wife's voice was still so alluring; the man must have already started his assault! I wondered if he was caressing her 34C breasts or playing with her smooth, straight legs.
"Baby, your breasts are so soft, they feel so good to touch!" A man's voice rang out, confirming my suspicions. This man had stared intently at my wife's full, firm breasts since our first meeting, itching to rip off her tank top and admire that captivating beauty up close. Yes, what man could resist my wife's breasts!
"Ah... if you touch like that... it'll make my... bigger!" My wife's body was still so sensitive; she became excited as soon as the man touched her breasts.
"Then why don't you stick your breasts out for me to touch? Isn't that great? Tsk tsk... I didn't expect them to be so full and firm, so smooth and tender. Is it because you usually don't want to touch them, big brother? You're really lucky for me. Haha!" The man chuckled lewdly. You see, my wife's most prized possession is her pair of jade-like breasts; every time they go shopping, they're the focus of every man's gaze.
"He wouldn't...like you...not gentle at all...ah...but...it feels so good...a different kind of good...mmm...touch me...a little harder...ah..." "What a slutty little slut! Such a sexy wife, and you're willing to let someone else play with her, I'm so lucky." "Mmm...my husband...just likes...others playing with me...that's what excites him..." Listening to my wife's constant moans and groans, my penis couldn't help but get hard and erect.
"So, do you like me playing with you?" "I..." "Do you like it?" "Mmm...so good...ah...I like it...keep...lick me...mmm...it's so itchy...your tongue...is so amazing...ah...no...don't...don't suck that..." It turned out the man had already started licking my wife's vulva. That was an even more sensitive spot; my wife had lost all resistance from the man's tongue playing with her—who could blame her when her body was so sensitive!
"Ah...it's so itchy...I want...you...I want..." The man seemed unsatisfied, and intermittent sucking sounds came through the phone. It was the man wantonly licking the cleft between my wife's legs, sucking the sweet, fragrant nectar overflowing from the depths of her vagina. Once upon a time, that was my exclusive privilege, but now... "Baby, what do you want?" The man's mouth finally left my wife's vagina and began to tease her.
"You know..." My wife moaned softly, both wanting and shy.
"You have to tell your husband! Your husband wants to hear it." The man seemed to find this kind of humiliation more satisfying.
"Ah...husband, I want...I want him to fuck me! I want a big cock to fuck me..." My wife could no longer resist the temptation of a big cock, letting out lewd moans and cries, stimulating me so much that I almost ejaculated!
"Then here I come!" The man grunted, and without any hesitation, he raised his dark, thick penis and "plop" plunged it all the way into my wife's already soaked vagina! "Ah..." The wife seemed to be enjoying the penetration of the penis immensely, letting out a long, satisfied moan.
"Fuck you, you little slut! So tight... ah... ah... ah... so good!" The man began to thrust wildly amidst his wife's moans, "Slap! Slap! Slap..." The sounds of their bodies colliding were incessant.
"Ah... harder... fuck me... deeper... I want... ah... husband... he's fucking me so good... ah... so hard... so big... so good..." "Brother, your wife is so sexy, I'm going to fuck her until she's in heaven! So good! Ah..." the man shouted.
I nodded repeatedly, but how could others see it? But even if they couldn't see it, it didn't matter. With my sexy wife between my legs, he didn't care about me.
"Husband... ah... his cock... so big... so swollen... bigger than yours... I like... being fucked by a big cock... ah... I'm going to die... I'm going to be fucked unconscious..." Amidst my wife's seductive moans, I quickened my pace, vigorously stroking my burning hot cock.
"Ah... husband, I'm coming... I can't take it anymore... ah... faster... faster..." My wife's increasingly frantic moans, mixed with the man's constant low growls, made my blood surge, making me lose myself.
"Ah..." In the man's frenzied thrusting, my wife climaxed! And I, with my wife's final cry, also ejaculated a thick stream of semen.
After a while, my wife's low voice came through the phone: "Honey, are you hard? Did you cum?" "Mmm, so hard, I cummed a lot, it felt so good! How about you, are you comfortable?" "...He went to wash up, I...I felt good too, he's really good at it...Honey, I love you!" "Wife, I love you too!" "Wait for me to come back, see you at home! Honey." "See you at home! Wife." The phone finally hung up. Looking at my gradually softening penis, my excited mood slowly calmed down, but the image of the man rampaging and wantonly venting on my naked wife's body could not be erased from my mind...If it weren't for my physical condition, how could I have ended up like this today?
(Part Two) My wife has very good skin, probably because the water in her hometown is good. Her whole body is smooth and shiny, especially her beautiful legs. When she wears a mini skirt, when the sun shines on her white and tender thighs, they shimmer with a holy glow, eye-catching and incredibly alluring.
Actually, my wife was initially quite conservative. Being a girl from the countryside, her perspective was limited, and she couldn't imagine the vibrant, passionate, and sexually charged life of the city.
Everything changed a year after we
got married. That year, I was 27 and my wife was 25. For the first year, we made love like crazy, learning all sorts of positions we'd seen in porn, making love every night. My wife became increasingly beautiful, her skin practically glowing, like a ripe apple—rosy cheeks, smooth skin, radiating the allure of a young woman.
However, tragedy struck.
One night a year later, after foreplay, my wife lay on the bed, legs spread, buttocks raised, looking at me longingly, waiting for my penetration. But right before this beautiful sight, when I was ready to mount her, I couldn't get an erection! My wife was in the throes of passion and didn't notice my unusual behavior. She said in a soft, seductive voice, "Honey...put it in...I want it..." I glanced at my limp penis, closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and my mind raced with images of beautiful women like Aoi Sora, Akane, and Hijiri being wantonly manipulated... It didn't work! This usually worked every time! A word that sent chills down my spine popped into my head: "Erectile dysfunction!" That was terrifying. I quickly shook my head.
My wife noticed something was wrong and saw my erection. She asked what was wrong, and I said it was nothing, just a bit tired from the day, and I'd be fine after a rest.
My wife considerately helped me lie down and nestled close to me, saying affectionately, "Then honey, you should rest well and not overthink it!" "Mmm," I replied weakly. She really knew how to rub salt in the wound. I probably wouldn't have thought about it, but she had to remind me.
The next few days proved that my thoughts weren't just wandering. Facing my wife's naked and alluring body, although my mind and heart were racing with desire, the thing that truly fulfilled my fantasies just wouldn't get hard. I knew something was wrong.
After leaving the hospital, my wife looked at my gloomy face, not daring to say much, just holding my hand tightly, silently accompanying me home.
In the days that followed, we had no sex, and neither of us mentioned it anymore; life gradually became mundane.
Was this how my life would be forever? Although the doctor said there were many causes of erectile dysfunction—excessive masturbation, excessive sexual activity, congenital deficiencies, etc.—I did masturbate, but not excessively, and my sexual activity wasn't excessive for a young man, so the cause couldn't be determined.
But I had needs! Besides, a delicate wife also needed the nourishment of sex! By chance, while searching for information about erectile dysfunction online, I came across a website—an erotic website—where people were discussing the causes of male impotence. In my excitement, I read through about ten posts in one go, but it was like scratching an itch from afar—completely useless! "Damn it!" I cursed.
I randomly clicked on another sub-forum, filled with reposted erotic articles. I saw one titled "Sex Guru," and upon clicking, I was immediately captivated, my eyes glued to it. I read the whole thing in one go, and to my astonishment, my penis was hard from beginning to end! I was saved! I shouted, venting my frustration, looking
at my rock-hard penis, my excitement overwhelming. In the article, my wife flirted with another man right in front of me, and with my help, she was passionately made love to him. Watching her being vigorously fucked while walking, his thick penis pounding into her vagina, bringing out streams of vaginal fluid, while she moaned and groaned in ecstasy…it was so incredibly stimulating!
This wasn't my first time browsing porn sites, but why hadn't I ever felt anything for these kinds of articles before? Was it really fate? That night, after fantasizing about my wife being ridden and wildly penetrated by someone, ejaculating thick semen into her vagina, I finally brought her to orgasm after two months! My wife was overjoyed and asked me what was wrong, whether I'd seen another doctor, taken medication, or felt harder than before.
Faced with her barrage of questions, I couldn't explain. After calming down, I couldn't help but ponder a question: why was this happening? The next few times, I tried not to think about the scenes in the porn, but I just couldn't get an erection. Just imagining my wife naked and being fucked by someone else made me hard and throbbing. Could
this be considered erectile dysfunction? Or is it just aesthetic fatigue from having sex for so long? No way!
Out of loyalty to my wife, I frankly told her everything. After listening, my wife blushed and didn't dare to say anything. After a while, she trembled and said to me, "Husband... um... as long as you're okay, think whatever you want!" I excitedly kissed my wife and said, "Don't worry, wife, I'm just fantasizing. The most important thing is that we can enjoy sex again." My wife also excitedly kissed me back and buried her head in my chest, feeling my love.
After that, I searched everywhere for cuckoldry novels and brought all kinds of plots into my mind. During that period, I regained my vitality, and our topic of sex also went down a different path... (III) One day after taking a shower, I was wearing shorts, and my wife was wearing my favorite black semi-transparent silk camisole nightgown. The two of us hugged each other and read erotic novels.
When my wife saw the female protagonist's wanton and lewd moans, she blushed and asked me shyly, "Honey, this is so... lewd! You don't want me to do that too, do you?" Looking into her watery eyes, I said passionately, "Honey, I don't want you to do that, I want you to be even more lewd than them!" My wife blushed even more at my words, lightly punched me a few times with her fists, and said reproachfully, "Honey, you're so bad, I won't do it!" My wife's shy appearance aroused my desire, so I picked her up and laid her flat on the bed, panting, "Honey, quickly strike a lewd pose for your husband!" My wife was a little flustered, but she quickly understood what I meant, that I wanted her to seduce me like the women in the erotic novels. So my wife gave me a seductive look and said in a sweet voice, "Honey, do you want to see me naked?" "Yes, hurry up and take it off!" "Mmm." My wife sat up, her back to me, her buttocks slightly raised, the tank top subtly revealing her beautiful figure and graceful curves.
My wife turned around, resting her chin on her shoulder, and used her soft fingers to lift the left strap of her tank top, slowly spreading it open. Then, she looked at me with seductive eyes: "Watch closely, husband..." With her other hand, she slowly pulled down the right strap in the same way. With a "whoosh," the strap slid down to her waist, instantly filling the room with a glimpse of her smooth back.
My wife slightly propped herself up, kneeling on the bed, and lay down with her back to me. The strap slid down her buttocks and over her fair thighs. My wife was completely naked! She turned her buttocks towards me, slowly spreading her legs, revealing a glint of lust between her buttocks. Her genitals were already wet.
My wife knew I liked to fuck her from behind, and she knew this position was very lewd, so she moaned at me:
"Ah... husband... I'm itchy..." "If it's itchy, touch it," I urged. "
How do I touch it?" "Put your hand inside." I could hardly wait any longer.
"Mmm," my wife responded, reaching her right hand from between her legs to her genitals. She touched her labia, then stroked her middle finger up and down along the cleft, the two pink, translucent labia opening and closing as if welcoming something.
My wife became even wetter, her juices completely soaking my finger. She bent her middle finger and slowly inserted it between her labia into her wet vagina. "Mmm..." my wife let out a soft moan of pleasure.
I couldn't control myself any longer. I pulled down my shorts, my erection hardening, and with a "plop," I thrust it into my wife's soaking wet vagina. My wife quickly pulled her finger out, arching her hips to meet my thrusts.
"Wife, do you want someone to watch you masturbate?" I said lewdly as I thrust.
"Mmm, no... I want it dry, not just to be watched," my wife cried out lasciviously.
"Tell me who you want to be fucked!" "Ah... so good... I want... I want..." my wife stammered, enjoying the sensation.
"Tell me, you little slut, who do you want to be fucked?" I thrust in hard a few more times.
"Ah...husband...harder...fuck me...I want...Haibin...Haibin to fuck me...ah..." My wife had surrendered, calling out the man's name. Haibin was her first love, and they still kept in touch occasionally.
"Now I am Haibin, Xiaoyu, I'm here to fuck you!" I called my wife's nickname and started thrusting. "Ah...so good...so comfortable...faster...Haibin...fuck me...fuck Xiaoyu..." When my wife heard me call her nickname, it was as if she had returned to the past, as if she was really being fucked by Haibin.
"Xiaoyu, it's been so long since I've fucked you, ah... your vagina is still so tight, does your husband rarely fuck you?" "My husband... he wouldn't... like you... always fucking other people... ah..." "Your pussy is still so pink, doesn't your husband fuck you?" "Hmm... mine... that... is natural, no matter how I fuck you... it won't turn black... ah... so big..." "If your husband won't fuck you, then let me fuck you, I'll fuck your pussy until it turns black!" "Ah... no... my husband will find out... find out someone else has fucked me... no..." "What do you mean no? I'm going to fuck you, and I'll fuck you in front of him!" "Ah... you're touching my face! If you want to fuck me... then you can fuck me... as long as my husband is willing, I'll let you fuck me however you want..." My wife kept moaning, making my cock even harder, and my slutty pussy was being fucked by me, and streams of slutty juice flowed down my wife's beautiful legs.
Suddenly, an idea popped into my head, and I couldn't help myself. I turned around, grabbed my wife's phone, and said, "Wife, call him!" When my wife saw me holding the phone, her vagina tightened, and she cried out in fright, "No! Honey, no!" "Call! Use speakerphone," I commanded, and then slapped her plump buttocks hard.
My wife took the phone, hesitated for a long time, and then dialed the number at my urging. "Beep...beep..." The phone rang twice, and my wife tensed up so much that I almost ejaculated. I quickly stopped and took a breath.
"Hello...Xiaoyu, it's so late, is there something you need?" Hearing Haibin's voice, my wife turned to look at me. Seeing me raise my chin, she said softly, "Yeah, nothing much, just chatting." "Okay, what are you talking about? You're still up so late, what are you doing?" I started to slowly thrust, and my wife chatted with Haibin while enduring the pleasure.
"No...nothing." My wife's voice trembled slightly.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell or sick?" Haibin asked with concern.
"No, no." My wife quickly covered up.
"Then be careful! Don't catch a cold tonight, wear more clothes, I hear you're breathing a little heavily!" What would he think if he knew Xiaoyu was naked, panting because she had a penis inside her? My blood boiled instantly, and I impulsively thrust my entire penis into my wife's vagina.
"Ah..." My wife let out a long moan from my unexpected action, then realized she shouldn't have made that sound, and her face turned bright red.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong? What are you doing?" Haibin probably sensed something was wrong.
"No, no, I'm getting a massage!" my wife stammered, trying to cover it up.
"Oh, I see. Then go home early after you're done, it's so late." "Yeah, I will, I'll be back soon." "Be careful on the road!" "Okay, I will, you should get some rest too! Bye-bye." "Bye-bye, Xiaoyu." My wife hung up the phone, turned around and pushed me down onto the bed, then straddled my waist, her right hand gripping my penis and aiming it at her opening. She lowered her hips, and with a "whoosh," it was fully inserted into her cunt.
My wife looked at me coquettishly, twisting her hips wildly, as if trying to grind my penis off, which aroused me to go crazy as well. I grabbed my wife's beautiful breasts and kneaded them hard.
My wife twisted and moaned with desire: "Ah...so good...so good...so exciting...husband...Haibin...fuck me...I want..." I was also uncontrollably excited, thrusting my penis upwards with force. Under my wife's frenzied movements, I finally couldn't hold back anymore. With a muffled roar, a stream of hot semen shot into the deepest part of her cunt like an arrow.
My wife also leaned down at the same time, hugging me tightly, her nails digging into my shoulders as if trying to scratch my flesh, panting softly, her lower body contracting in waves, a warm sensation coming from below—she had also climaxed!
...After a long while, my wife leaned against me and softly said, "Honey, just now...you were so vigorous, I loved it." I stroked my wife's hair and said, "Honey, that's because you were so good just now, that's why I was so vigorous." "I almost gave myself away just now, I was so scared." "What are you scared of? It's not like you're doing anything wrong." "But...what if he finds out?" "What do you mean, what will happen? Just let him do it once!" I teased.
"What did you say, honey? If you say that again, I won't talk to you anymore," my wife said with a playful laugh, I knew she wasn't angry.
"Really? I think that would be really exciting." "No, I'll only let you play with me." "Hmm, how about this, your body is only for me to play with, but next time, how about you do it with him on the phone?" "How about on the phone?" "I'll cooperate with you! I'll do whatever he wants to do with you." "Honey, you're so naughty, so incredibly naughty! What will he think of me? I've become a slut." "Seriously, do you still like him?" "Hmm... it's not that I don't like him... we're still friends!" "If you don't like him, you like him. It's not like we haven't done it before. What does it matter as long as you're happy?" "That's different, honey, how can this be?" "It's okay, wife. If you enjoy it, I'm comfortable, and he's happy, what's wrong with that?" "What if someone finds out..." "Only the three of us will know. Who would know? Look how much he cares about you, he wouldn't hurt you." "Do you really have to do this?" I didn't answer, closed my eyes, and slowly fell asleep in the exhaustion after the pleasure. Before going to sleep, I answered my wife in my mind: "Definitely!" (IV) With my encouragement, my wife's contact with Haibin became closer and closer. They often talked on the phone and chatted. Of course, they would occasionally make some risqué jokes, but there were no inappropriate words.
One weekend afternoon, my wife came home from work with a hesitant expression. I asked her what was wrong, but she didn't say anything.
After a while, my wife whispered: "Honey, he... is going to a dance party in the city tonight and wants me to be his dance partner..." "Who is he?" I teased her deliberately, looking at her uneasy eyes.
My wife blushed again, spat at me, and said: "It's him. You know that, why are you asking!" I smiled and said easily: "Do you want to go?" "I haven't danced in a long time..." "I don't think it's because of that. Do you really want to be held in his arms again, hehe..." My wife couldn't stand my teasing and threw herself into my arms, hitting my chest repeatedly, saying that I was making fun of her again.
Amidst playful banter, I finally agreed to let my wife go out. She couldn't contain her joy, giving me a sweet kiss before taking a shower and starting to pick out clothes.
"No need to choose, just the red one," I said, pointing to a red dress.
"I haven't worn this in ages, I don't know if it'll still fit. I think I've gained weight recently," she muttered, pulling the dress over her shoulder.
"It's so tight! Honey, I really have gained weight." Women are so sensitive; they can't stand even a little bit of weight gain, she gritting her teeth.
I watched her slender figure, the tight dress accentuating her alluring curves, her proud breasts, her pert buttocks, and especially her beautiful legs peeking out from under the short skirt, and couldn't help but admire her.
"Honey, it looks beautiful. This is the one. It fits perfectly, not fat at all, really." My wife looked at my eyes, making sure I was telling the truth, then her playful reproach turned to joy as she said, "Okay, whatever you say." My wife then picked out a pair of red high heels, put them on, stood in front of the mirror, lightly applied makeup, sprayed a little perfume, and then examined herself from all angles. Once she was satisfied, she said to me, "Honey, how do I look?" Looking at my wife in her red outfit, her hair flowing over her shoulders, her fair skin, and her shapely figure, I couldn't help but gently hug her and say, "Honey, you're definitely the most beautiful woman tonight." My wife giggled, brushed away my hand that was caressing her full breasts, and as if suddenly remembering, said,
"Honey, I forgot to wear a bra again!" I already knew, and deliberately didn't remind her. I knew this dress could only be pulled down from the head, and my wife was busy putting on makeup and forgot her bra. But this was something she often forgot; I liked her too much to remind her.
Seeing my wife's troubled expression, I said, "Forget it, don't wear it. Otherwise, it'll be a mess, and I'll have to redo my makeup." My wife glanced at me and said, "How can that be? What if someone sees us..." "This dress isn't transparent, and besides, there's a bra strap underneath. What's there to be afraid of?" "That bra strap is so small, it only covers my nipples!" "That's fine then, that's how it's designed! If you wear a bra, the bra straps will be visible from the back, which is really embarrassing!" My wife nodded repeatedly at my words, praising me, "My husband is so thoughtful. It's so embarrassing to see the straps." But she couldn't go without underwear, and no matter how much I insisted, I couldn't persuade her not to wear it. So, I had to settle for second best and picked out a black thong. After my wife put it on, there wasn't a single trace of skin visible through the dress. Could it be that a completely naked body was hidden beneath the fiery red dress? It was truly arousing… As she left, my wife said she might be back late. I said, "If it's very late, don't come back. Stay overnight in the city to avoid getting tired." My wife didn't notice anything amiss and agreed before setting off.
I couldn't help but wonder, when Haibin saw Xiaoyu's sexy appearance, would he recall the times we made love? Would he want to see Xiaoyu's long-unseen body beneath her dress? Would he want to spread Xiaoyu's voluptuous legs again and thrust his large penis into her tight vagina?
I waited for hours, filled with excitement and nervousness. My mind was filled with images of Xiaoyu being held in Haibin's arms in the dimly lit dance floor, their bodies intertwined. Haibin's hands were all over Xiaoyu's body, caressing her full breasts, kneading her plump and elastic buttocks, kissing her warm lips, his tongue, radiating masculinity, plunging into her mouth for a passionate French kiss. They were tightly embracing, oblivious to everyone around them… I couldn't take it anymore! I started to get aroused; my penis was beginning to rise. So I dialed my wife's number.
"Honey, has the dance started?" It rang a few times before she answered. Her soft, panting voice came through the phone: "It's started! I just finished one song. I haven't danced in so long, I'm so tired! I'm resting for a bit now. Listen, the next song is starting." Sure enough, the music started. I asked, "How was it?" "It was alright. I haven't danced in so long, I was a little out of practice. I kept making mistakes, hehe, I stepped on it so many times," my wife laughed playfully.
I could almost see Haibin's wry smile: "Then you should make it up to him!" "He asked for it too! Dance the next song with him to make it up to him." "What's the next song?" "'A Thousand Reasons to Be Sad,' the one we danced before." "Ah, is that the Lover's Dance where the two of you are completely embracing?" I remembered when we used to dance the Lover's Dance, my wife would wrap her arms around my neck, and I would wrap my arms around her slender waist, we would be pressed tightly together, my wife would bury her head deep in my chest, her breasts pressing against my chest... Was it going to be like that again tonight, only the male lead was different.
"Hmm...yes, don't you like it?" My wife heard me say "ah" and thought I was angry.
"No, no, just have fun dancing, think of it as going back to the past, enjoy it!" "Okay, thank you, honey!" My wife kissed me on the phone, and soon the music started again, the dance began.
After hanging up the phone, I felt a little lost, yet also inexplicably excited—such complex emotions… At 11 pm, I received a call from my wife: “Honey, the dance is over! I won’t be coming home tonight. He booked a room at the hotel, and I’m already in bed.” My heart skipped a beat, and I said, “Is it just the two of you?” My wife chuckled and said, “What, are you worried? No, we each have a single room, not sharing! Hehe!” I teased her, “It’s fine if we share, as long as we don’t sleep in the same bed.” “That’s not necessarily true! Maybe he’ll come over later!” “Then don’t let him in. What if he gets lustful and tries to rape you?” “Don’t worry, he won’t rape you. If he wants it, I’ll give it to him. There’s no need for rape!” My wife played along perfectly with my fantasies. What a good wife.
"Did you seduce him?" "Why would I need to seduce him? Don't you believe in your wife's charm?" "I believe, I believe. Did he touch you inappropriately?" "Yes, he touched me when we were dancing the love dance." My wife's voice suddenly became low, as if she was afraid of being overheard.
"Where did he touch you?" I couldn't contain my excitement and pulled out my hard penis.
"Well... my breasts... my butt... and... down there." "Didn't you stop him? Did it feel good?" "I didn't try to stop him! He wanted to touch me, so I let him! It felt so good, it was ticklish, and I'm all wet down there." "Ah, did he touch your face?" "No! He touched me through my underwear, but he definitely touched my wetness, um..." My wife couldn't help but get a little excited and let out a soft moan.
"I don't believe he doesn't want to touch your face. Tell me, are you hiding it from me?" "No! If you don't believe me, I'll call him over later and let you touch it." "Okay, go find him now." "...No way...that would be so embarrassing." My wife said angrily. Women are really something, even after being touched, they still want to save face.
"Then wait for him to come and touch you." "If he comes to me, then I'll...give him everything." "Will you let him kiss you?" "Yes, let him kiss me, I want him to kiss my whole body, just like before..." "Won't he strip you naked?" "Yeah! How can he kiss my whole body while I'm dressed...um...let him take it off..." "Will you strip him naked too?" "He doesn't need me to strip him, he'll strip himself naked." "Then you'll see his...penis." Saying the word "penis," my penis trembled angrily. I held it with one hand, it was burning hot.
My wife was also aroused to the point of being dry-mouthed and a little breathless: "Ah... I see it, it's so big... bigger than yours!" "Wife, do you want him to fuck you?" "Mmm... yes... husband... I want him to fuck me... fuck your wife..." "Call him to fuck you, quick!" "Ah... husband... Haibin fuck me... I want your... big cock!" "Who fucks you more enjoyably?" "Ah... both are enjoyable... husband, my pussy is so itchy..." "If he doesn't come to fuck you, just use your hand!" "Mmm, it's so uncomfortable! Husband, I want it..." "Ah... wife, I'm going to come and fuck you, fuck you until you die!!" I couldn't hold back anymore and was about to explode. The panting and moaning from my wife on the phone made my cock hard and trembling. I increased the speed of my masturbation.
"Honey, I want it! If you don't come, I'm going to find him! I can't take it anymore!" "Okay, go ahead, go ahead, hurry up and let him fuck you!" Just then, there was a "knock knock" on the door. My wife quickly whispered, "Someone's knocking, wait a minute." I said, "What if it's him?" "Then... what do you think we should do?" "You decide! Whatever you want, as long as you like it." "Okay, I know you like it too. I'll go check." After saying that, my wife hung up the phone.
After a long time, the phone stopped ringing. I looked at the phone with anticipation, waiting for it to ring again... (V) Was it Haibin knocking on the door? Did my wife let him in? What happened next? My mind involuntarily conjured up the lewd scene of my wife being deeply penetrated by a big cock and wildly fucked. My blood was boiling, and I picked up my phone to dial my wife's number. My heart was pounding and my hands were trembling.
Before I could even dial, a "ding-dong" sounded—a text message from my wife: "Honey, my phone's almost dead, hurry up and log on to QQ." Log on to QQ was no problem, but why the rush? Without hesitation, I turned on the computer. In a mix of nervousness and excitement, the few minutes of booting up felt incredibly long. The boot animation rolled rhythmically, like the rhythm of a penis thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina… Once booted up, I immediately logged into QQ, and then a video call request popped up from my wife. I immediately accepted.
The video showed my wife after her shower. She was only wrapped in a towel, her high, firm breasts bulging against it. Her hair was wet, with water droplets clinging to the ends, some dripping down her shoulders and chest, then flowing down her deep cleavage into the alluring depths of her breasts, leaving glistening trails… “Honey, he’s here. I just went to shower, and my phone’s almost dead.” “Honey, you’re so sexy!” My wife smiled sweetly. “Then I’ll keep the video on so you can not only hear it but also see it, okay?” “Okay, okay, then turn off the screen. He won’t know. Let me see you being fucked by him!” Typing the word “fucked,” my lips were dry, and my blood was rushing.
“Hmm, what a horny husband… He’s about to come, I’m turning it off!” The camera shook for a moment, then stopped pointing at my wife and instead at the bed.
My wife walked to the bed, pulled back the thin blanket, and lay down. Just as I lay down, Haibin appeared on the video. He was 180cm tall, with slightly dark skin and strong, yet not overly aggressive muscles—exactly my wife's type. No wonder he won her heart!
Haibin was also wearing a towel, but there was a noticeable bulge underneath. He must have been getting hard the whole time.
Haibin didn't say anything, slowly pulled back the covers, glanced at my wife's blushing face, and then untied her towel. Suddenly, my beloved wife's naked body lay sprawled on the white bed, her proud breasts, flat, smooth stomach, and long, shapely legs… The room was instantly filled with a spring-like allure.
My breathing became heavy, and I heard Haibin's breathing become heavy too.
Haibin stared at my wife's body for a while, making continuous "tsk tsk" sounds of admiration, and said:
"I can't believe it, Xiaoyu, how have you maintained your figure for so many years? It's still so sexy!" My wife said sweetly. "Then what are you standing there for? Why don't you do something?" Haibin seemed to have just come to his senses. He quickly leaned down and pressed himself against my wife. His left hand moved from her lower abdomen to her chest, then grasped her right breast. At the same time, he leaned in and kissed my wife's lips.
"Mmm..." With a soft moan, my wife twisted her body and wrapped her arms around Haibin's head, starting to kiss him passionately. Their two nimble tongues intertwined, and my wife closed her beautiful eyes, constantly emitting alluring breaths.
Haibin's hands were not idle either. He lifted my wife's upper body, letting her lean against his chest. Their tongues continued to entwine, and then his hands went under my wife's armpits, grasping one breast in each hand and slowly and rhythmically kneading them. His wife's breasts grew firmer, even the nipples stood erect in the air, like two ripe strawberries, tempting and irresistible.
Haibin's hands moved incessantly across his wife's chest, sometimes one hand caressing her smooth belly while the other grasped one breast, kneading it into various shapes; sometimes he cupped both breasts in his hands, gently moving them as if weighing them, causing them to ripple. His wife was already quite aroused, her legs twisting and rubbing together as if she were unbearably itchy down there.
Finally, Haibin withdrew his lips from his wife's, and at that moment, she let out a long, soft moan.
Haibin's mouth moved from her lips to her ear, neck, and shoulders, savoring each area with delicate touches, as if he were tasting a delicious meal.
Haibin laid my wife flat, then bent over and moved his head to her chest. With a satisfied moan from her, Haibin kissed her beautiful breasts.
Haibin's tongue licked and teased her breasts, occasionally sucking hard on her nipples. This action made my wife feel unbearably itchy and numb. She hugged Haibin's head tightly, as if wanting him to suck even harder and never let go. But Haibin didn't stop. After carefully playing with my wife's breasts, he continued to move downwards.
Finally, he reached my wife's tightly closed thighs. Haibin caressed my wife's smooth thighs with his hands while exploring the depths of her pubic area with his mouth. He inhaled deeply through his nose, perhaps smelling the erotic scent emanating from my wife's honey pot.
Haibin's expression was intoxicated. The erotic and seductive scent emanating from my wife's shiny pubic hair made him unable to resist sticking out his tongue and plunging into the forest.
Under Haibin's caresses, his wife's lower body became unbearably itchy. Haibin gently parted his wife's tightly closed legs, revealing a breathtaking scene before his eyes! At the end of his wife's beautiful legs, a jade gate, half-open and half-closed, was faintly visible in the dense forest. Her already aroused vulva glistened with lust, and a strand of bright red nectar overflowed from the crevice, seemingly carrying a faint, erotic fragrance.
Haibin stared intently at his wife's genitals, momentarily forgetting to move. His wife squeezed her legs together, trapping Haibin's head, and then pressed his head forcefully against her genitals with both hands, uttering a dreamlike, lustful moan:
"Lick me...it's so itchy..." Haibin swallowed hard, moved closer to his wife's vulva, and extended his tongue, sweeping it from bottom to top along the crevice of her vulva, making his wife moan with pleasure.
Haibin spread his wife's legs, and the angle of her legs slowly revealed her inner beauty. Her thin labia parted, revealing a deep, dark cave, and her tiny clitoris was beginning to peek out, glistening with lust. Haibin was irresistibly tempted by the sight before him and took her clitoris into his mouth.
"Ah...so good...mmm...Haibin...I want it..." His wife couldn't resist Haibin's onslaught and began to moan and groan.
Haibin didn't want to pull his mouth away. He pressed his hands tightly against his wife's thighs, his tongue swirling and churning inside her vagina, even penetrating the vaginal walls, licking her until she was dripping wet and moaning loudly.
His wife could no longer resist the itch in her heart. She sat up, pushed Haibin down onto the bed, straddled his head, and yanked off his towel, revealing a thick, large penis standing proudly before her! My wife bent down, letting Haibin continue licking her pussy. She grabbed his penis and, with a "glug," took the head of his penis into her mouth! By this time, I was so aroused by the lewd scene in the video that I couldn't control myself and started masturbating.
Haibin's penis grew harder and harder with my wife's oral sex, her saliva coating it layer upon layer, making it completely wet and shiny.
Haibin, also aroused by my wife, picked her up and placed her on the edge of the bed. He got off the bed, stood beside it, and put her legs on his shoulders. My wife grabbed his penis, positioning the head against her already wet pussy. Haibin thrust hard, his large penis completely plunging into my wife's cunt!
"Ah...so big...so full...so comfortable...fuck me...Haibin, fuck me like before...faster...I want it..." My wife cried out lewdly, as if she had returned to the days when she and Haibin had sex.
"Ah...so tight...Xiaoyu, you're still so tight...nothing's changed...so good!" "Who told you your thing is so big...my husband's...is much smaller...of course it's tight...ah..." Haibin fucked her hard, his scrotum slapping against his wife's buttocks, making a "slap slap" sound. The bed couldn't withstand his force and creaked incessantly. Under his manipulation, his wife's hands flailed wildly, as if trying to grab something, or as if trying to throw something away.
"Ah...no...don't lick my feet...it's so itchy...ah...it's so itchy, I can't take it..." While fucking, Haibin sucked on his wife's toes. His wife couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, and a gush of lustful fluid gushed from her lower body. His wife trembled, frantically calling Haibin's name. With Haibin's deep thrusts, his wife orgasmed.
"Ah...I'm coming...I can't take it anymore, you've brought me to orgasm! Haibin...shoot me...quick...with me...ah...I'm going to heaven!!!" Haibin let out a low growl as his thick cock thrust in and out of his wife's honey pot, bringing out streams of white, lustful juice that flowed down her anus onto the bed and floor.
"Ah...Xiaoyu...so good...fuck you...fuck you, you little slut..." "Haibin...fuck me...I'm your...woman...fuck me to death..." "Do you like me fucking you...?" "Mmm...I like it...your cock...so big...I like it so much...bigger than my husband's...fucking better than my husband's...it feels so good..." "If you want to be fucked in the future, come to me...your husband is useless...he can't satisfy you." "Okay...I'll come to you every day to fuck me, fuck me...I won't let my husband fuck me...I'll let you fuck me...ah...it's hitting my face...so deep, so deep..." "You come every day...fuck me...let your husband...every day..." "Wearing a green hat..." "Hmm...every day...I'll fuck you...I'll ruin you...my husband will find out..." "So what if he finds out? Who told him to be a cuckold!" "Fine...then you come and fuck me every day...fuck me until I'm dying...it doesn't matter if my husband finds out...Haibin...I just want you to fuck me..." "Ah...Xiaoyu, I'm going to cum, cum on your face!" "Cum...cum on me...it doesn't matter...ah..." "Ugh...ah..." Listening to the lewd moans of the two fleshy worms, I, as their husband, couldn't help but quickly start masturbating. Amidst my wife and Haibin's climaxes, a stream of semen shot onto the floor.
After the climax, Haibin picked up my wife and went into the bathroom. I heard the sound of water, but she didn't come out for a long time. Maybe another round had started. But I was exhausted, so I let them be! I turned off the video with trembling hands.

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