Phuket Romance

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The night in Phuket, Thailand, is a kaleidoscope of colors, with bustling night markets teeming with tourists.

"Honey, look how interesting this is! ...Oh honey, there are so many people over there, shall we go
check it out later?..."

"Hey, my dear wife, I've been shopping with you all afternoon and my legs are about to give out. Please, for the sake of our island-hopping trip
tomorrow , let me go back to the hotel early tonight, okay?" I said, carrying
bags of shopping, smiling ingratiatingly at my enthusiastic wife.

"No way! It's a rare trip abroad, it's so boring to just stay cooped up in the hotel," my wife, Qian'er, pouted like a little
girl She leaned in and hugged me, secretly touching my crotch and laughing, "Cuckolded husband, your little
dick has been celibate for two months, tonight's the day it's released, right? The sexy lingerie I just bought is so alluring,
I'll wear it for you when we get back, will you get hard?"

The faint fragrance emanating from Qian'er made my heart flutter slightly. Today, she had long, wavy,
flaxen hair, bright lip gloss, and exquisite makeup beneath her long eyelashes. Her white off-shoulder dress
accentuated her shapely figure, while her long legs in black stockings and red high heels were alluring. Everything about her seemed to
perfectly embody the words "a stunning beauty." Although we've been married for many years, she, knowing my cuckoldry fetish, could still accurately arouse me
at any time . Sure enough, listening to her seductive words, my penis, which had
been restrained for two months with a chastity belt, immediately felt a warm sensation.

"And you're one to talk... The doctor just told me to be moderate, but you've gone and put a chastity
belt on your husband." I complained with a wry smile, "Wife, for the past two months you haven't let me touch you, you won't even let me see you change clothes,
don't you consider whether I can handle it?"

"Hmph, well, who told you to keep secretly masturbating? The doctor said that to cure your problem, you have to
abstain from sex and masturbation first." Qian'er's cheeks flushed, "Besides... your wife hasn't seen
a man for the past two months, she's been keeping herself pure and chaste with you, so... are you up for it tonight?"

"Yes, of course I am!" I grinned shamelessly, the cuckoldry in my heart starting to stir again, "
I know you've been holding back for a while, wife, how about you go out and hook up tonight to release some tension? When you come back tomorrow, let's see
how your husband serves you with a rock hard."

"Go away, you always want to be a jerk whenever you get the chance. We even booked a boat trip to sea early tomorrow morning." Qian'er's eyes darted around, and
she smiled slyly. "If you really want to play, honey, when we get back I'll invite a ladyboy beauty, and like last time, I'll let you, you
cuckold, get fucked too, okay? Last time when you were being fucked from behind, you screamed louder than a woman." "

Hey, hey, I told you not to mention such embarrassing things. Honey, you're still a straight man, okay?" I was instantly
incredibly embarrassed . "Haha, I'll bring it up, I'll bring it up. Who told you to be such a cuckold and so shameless? If you don't listen
to me, next time I'll make you wear women's clothes and let someone else fuck you." My wife giggled and ran off, leaving me
to chase after her, panting, carrying bags and bags of stuff.

I looked at her figure with a touch of emotion. My name is Jiang Chen, I'm thirty-nine years old, and my wife, Lin Qian, is a year younger than me.
Let's go back to twenty years ago, to the university campus, when my wife was still a pure and innocent freshman
girl . That's when I fell in love with her at first sight. Standing at only 1.7 meters tall, I
was considered unattractive , and my short stature often made me the butt of jokes. This low self-esteem prevented me from
ever boldly pursuing a girl I liked. However, Qian'er's initial crush wasn't me, but
another handsome and wealthy guy in my dorm. Unfortunately, Qian'er was too shy to confess,
and she could only watch helplessly as he got together with another beautiful girl from school. Yes, Qian'er
was heartbroken then, but this reminded me not to miss any opportunity to fight for my own happiness. After a
courageous and persistent pursuit, my efforts finally paid off, and Qian'er and I officially became a couple.

To be honest, although we didn't start out as a couple,
we discovered we shared many common interests and, most importantly, we understood and respected each other. I
agreed with her decision to remain childless and not marry, and Qian'er didn't mind my short stature, even accepting my most
private and unusual fetish for cuckoldry. We got married soon after graduating from university. After marriage, she accompanied me in trying
all sorts of cuckolding games. She hooked up with countless single men online and even became the mistress of an older man's extramarital affair. But
no matter how wild and unrestrained we were, our relationship remained as strong as ever.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, we've been married for fourteen years. Although we
still have no inhibitions about our private hobbies, we can't deny that our youth
is . Taking advantage of the money we've earned in the past two years, we've gradually turned our attention
to traveling and exploring. We've traveled almost all over China together. Last year, we even planned a trip abroad, but
unfortunately, it was delayed by the pandemic. Fortunately, the situation has improved this year, so we decided to go. The first thing we did
was my wife's long-awaited trip to Thailand.

We strolled through the night market in Phuket, eating and browsing, until we came across a stall selling amulets and jade. I
noticed a jade pendant about the size of a thumb. Curious, I picked it up and examined it closely. The stone was entirely green,
covered with countless tiny, incomprehensible Thai characters engraved in gold paint. "Sir," the stall owner, an elderly man dressed in tattered clothes

this stone is called the 'Brahma Stone.' Legend says it contains the power to allow souls to travel through time and space, and can ward off misfortune for you and those around you. The fact that you saw it at a glance means it has a special connection with you. " "So powerful? Will carrying it turn me into Batman?" I joked. I'd been exposed to this kind of sales pitch countless times at tourist attractions back home, and besides, this thing looked like nothing more than a cheap, high-quality imitation jade. "Sir, you don't believe me, do you?" The old man clasped his hands together and said, "But I'm sorry to say, you look very unwell. I'm afraid you'll soon encounter a great calamity. I suggest you take this stone with you ." "Hey, hey, what are you saying?" I was immediately annoyed. "Is this how all Thais get tourists to spend money?" "Alright, alright, that's enough. I'm sorry, sir." Qian'er, afraid I'd start a fight, quickly pulled me away from the stall. But after this, I felt awkward, like I'd swallowed a fly, and even my enthusiasm for shopping waned.

I didn't get up. Qian'er, understanding my intentions, wandered around for a bit before hailing a taxi and we went back
to the hotel together.

"Phew, I'm exhausted!" As soon as we entered the hotel room and closed the door, Qian'er threw her bag
down on the bed without even taking off her shoes. She stretched and then, hugging her pillow, beckoned to me with a sweet gesture: "Honey, come quick, help
your beautiful wife take off her shoes, and then you can give me a foot massage."

"Yes, ma'am!" I knelt by the bed with a standard sycophantic smile, lifted my wife's feet
, and removed her red high heels and black stockings. My wife's snow-white legs were
immediately revealed. Years of consistent yoga practice had left her with no excess fat in her legs; her
calves and thighs were long and slender, her feet delicate, and her small, exquisite toes were painted with bright nail polish. To be honest,
although I don't have much of a foot fetish, my wife's beautiful long legs are absolutely the most alluring I've ever seen
, bar none. Qian'er is also very proud of them. I remember her saying that she's given
footjobs to every man she's slept with, and everyone has ejaculated under her feet. Of course, the fastest
one was me.

I held my wife's feet and gently massaged her calves and calves, then lightly rubbed her soles and
between her toes. "Mmm...so comfortable..." My wife leaned against the headboard, enjoying my service with a smug look on her face.
The weather in Thailand was quite hot today, and Qian'er's feet had been covered in high heels all day. I could smell
the faint foot odor coming from her feet, a mixture of nail polish and sweat. But for me, this smell
was even more stimulating. I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her small, delicate sole, then
took one of her big toes into my mouth and started sucking on it.

"Ah...honey, you're licking it even though it's so dirty?... " Qian'er watched me lick and suck, and she
covered her mouth and laughed triumphantly, "How is it? Does your wife's sweaty feet smell good after a day of shopping?"

"Smells good, wife, even if you were gold or holy water, you'd still smell good!"

"Get lost, can you stop with such disgusting flattery?... Ah... not there... really not!
" She blushed and covered her skirt with her hands, stopping my attempt to lick up her thighs, "You're so bad
, what are you trying to do? I haven't showered yet!"

"Don't shower, today your husband wants to taste your original flavor." I chuckled.

"Okay, you cuckold likes this kind of heavy taste." Qian'er blushed and kicked
me , "I'm ignoring you, I'm going to shower first." She got up, picked up her handbag and makeup bag, and went into the bathroom.

"Wife, are you really going to take a shower? At least leave me a bit!" "Get lost, you cuckold bastard!"
A white thing flew out of the bathroom and hit me. I picked it up and saw it was Qian'er's lace bra
, still wet with her secretions and warm from her body. "Hehe, thanks, wife!"

Perhaps because of the frequent cuckolding and masturbation in the past,
like most cuckolded lovers, I inevitably developed prostate problems, which have lasted for three or four years. Fortunately,
Qian'er has been actively accompanying me in my treatment. We've been to countless urology clinics, and in the end, it all boils down to two words—
abstinence . My condition is slightly better now, but I mainly feel insecure. Before sex, I still need
to take medication and find something to stimulate me. I secretly found some Viagra, peeled off a pill and swallowed it, then took off my clothes and crawled
naked , sniffing my wife's chastity belt while rubbing my shrunken
penis through the gap. The slightly pungent, fishy scent of Qian'er wafted over, and my
body, which had been abstinent for two months, immediately stirred, throbbing and throbbing within its cage, yearning to rise.

I was intoxicated by Qian'er's scent on the bed when I suddenly noticed the bathroom door open.
Qian'er, damp and steamy, stood smiling at me from the doorway. Her dress and bra were gone; her
so-called lingerie was nothing more than a few thin, white, transparent lace straps. Her snow-white body was almost completely naked
. Her peach-shaped breasts swayed gently,
water droplets still clinging to her dark red areolas and nipples. Her dark, lush pubic area gleamed with a wet sheen. She wore
black high heels, and her gaze held a hint of mockery and provocation as she
walked towards me with cat-like steps.

"Wife…" I stammered, feeling awkward as she still smelled my breath. Qian'er had already climbed onto the bed and placed a
finger over my throat, silencing my words. She reached for her own penis, took it from my hand, and tossed it off
the bed. Then she pushed me down, spread her legs, and straddled my face. Qian'er's pubic hair was
so was hard to breathe. I could smell her familiar sour, fishy scent, but without hesitation
, I took her erect, purplish-red
nipple into my mouth, sucking hard while my tongue swept up and down her lips. Qian'er's thighs trembled, and she let out a soft "Ah—"

as she braced herself. I vigorously scraped Qian'er's vulva with my tongue. It had been a long time since I'd celibate her
, and her vulva still had that familiar sour, fishy smell, but it seemed even stronger,
thicker, and stickier than before. I remembered that back in college, Qian'er's vulva and nipples were a pure pink,
but after so many years of frequent sex, her vulva was no longer pink and tight. Two dark brown
labia hung loosely on either side of her vulva, now just a small, bright red hole that
secreted a sticky fluid with the slightest stimulation. I reached up and grasped her full breasts.
Qian'er's breasts were originally beautiful, full, and peach-shaped, but now the dark red
areolas covering her snow-white flesh had started to sag in the last two years. My wife was originally the type of girl with large areolas, but after
becoming the mistress of an older man's extramarital affair and undergoing several unplanned pregnancies and abortions, her originally
pink areolas became thick and dark like those of a pregnant woman, and even her nipples turned into thick, long, dark red nursing
nipples.

Every time I thought about my wife's experience of getting pregnant by an older man, I was filled with green jealousy, and I
kneaded while rolling my tongue around and thrusting it into her. My saliva mixed with hers,
wetting her entire body and the surrounding lushness. My wife was stimulated so much that her
breasts trembled incessantly, and she supported herself on the headboard, making soft moans from her throat.

"Cuckolded husband...does your wife's cunt smell pungent?" She panted, looking at me seductively. "...
Didn't you say you wanted to try the original flavor? I didn't wash inside just now..."

"It's so pungent, just like a prostitute, pungent and smelly, but husband likes it." I touched her crotch...
While licking, she said in a cheeky tone, "It's a pity there aren't any wild men inside, it's not satisfying for my husband."

"Haha...I've let you eat so many wild men's, isn't that enough?..." Qian'er giggled
, looking at me and saying, "...Husband, then I'll let you eat for the rest of your life, okay?"

"Okay, wife, I love you!"

"Hmm, I love you too!..." She grasped my hand on her breasts, her legs clamping tightly around my
head: "...Husband, lick my pussy harder...wife wants to go first..."

"Okay!" I sucked even harder on the tip of her purplish-
red nipple , while rotating and rubbing her large nipples, and constantly inserting my tongue into her
and scraping back and forth. "...Hmm...Ah!..." Her breathing became more and more rapid, her thighs clamped
tightly around my head, almost pressing her entire body against my face and rubbing up and down forcefully, I
was almost unable to breathe because of her thick pubic hair. "...Ah...ah...Prince...I'm coming!...Ah!
—" Suddenly her body trembled violently, her thighs spasming uncontrollably, and a large amount of her particularly
strong . I quickly used my tongue to lick it all into my mouth. Her snow-white skin flushed with her signature
blush, and she collapsed onto me, panting heavily.

After a while, Qian'er's afterglow slowly dissipated. "Wife, you've had your fun, shouldn't you let your husband
get some fresh air?" I said beneath her. Her face flushed, she gave me a coquettish look,
reached for a small key from the bedside, and got up to unlock the chastity lock on my genitals. "...Ah, so good!" The feeling of
the restraints almost made me want to...After two months of abstinence, plus the effects of Viagra and the stimulation just now,
my previously limp penis actually got hard. Although it was still short due to its inherent limitations, at least
I could finally get an erection like a normal man.

"Honey... your little one's really hard... I'll reward you!" Qian'er smiled at me,
then straddled me in a 69 position, stroking me a few times before opening her mouth and taking my penis in, moving up and down
.

"Ah... wife... so good!" I was incredibly excited. I couldn't remember the last time Qian'er had given me that
. Ever since I developed this problem, I hadn't really enjoyed her oral service
like this . I responded by licking her dark brown nipples, which had become slightly everted.
I remembered that Qian'er's nipples were originally a tender pink, but after that older man with whom she had an affair opened her anus,
she was somehow trained to become obsessed with the feeling. On a side note, although Qian'er wouldn't admit it, I know
she was actually attracted to that older man back then. Otherwise, she, who had always insisted on being childless, wouldn't have gotten
pregnant have abortions. Fortunately, that older man later fell from grace, allowing Qian'er to extricate herself smoothly.
Otherwise, things might not be the same today.

"Hehe... cuckolded husband, are you comfortable with your wife serving you? Don't come so quickly, okay?"
Qian'er probably worried I would come too soon, so she only did a dozen or so blowjobs before stopping, turning around, spreading her legs,
and slowly sitting down in front of me. "...Ah...wife, your pussy is so hot..." I couldn't even remember the last
time I was with my wife. Watching my erection being swallowed by her thick flesh, and then
instantly feeling the familiar wet heat enveloping me, I was so excited that I almost couldn't control myself and came.

"...Hehe... cuckolded husband...your little thing is fucking your wife's pussy again...
do you like it?..." Qian'er rubbed her body back and forth, her slightly sagging breasts swaying back and forth,
her face flushed as she said lewd things to provoke me.

"I like it, I like it too." I said deliberately, "Wife, you were
so innocent in college, how come you've become so slutty now?"

"Hmph... that's because you men fucked me..." She laughed at me, "How do you know
I wasn't slutty and didn't want men back then?"

"Oh? Who did you want? Was it Gao Lei?" Gao Lei was my college roommate, the
rich and handsome guy Qian'er had a crush on back then. Mentioning him brought a shy expression to Qian'er's face.

"Hmph, what do you care who I want? It's not you, you useless little thing." Qian'er deliberately tightened
her vagina and increased the friction speed. "Ahhh... wife, I was wrong... I came!..." In just a few seconds
, after two months of abstinence, I couldn't hold back any longer and surrendered. I let out a wail and
spurted inside her. I felt the pleasure that went straight to the depths of my brain until I completely
came before I slid softly out of her hole, panting heavily as I collapsed onto the bed. [The End]

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