【Addicted to Lust】(13) Author: nnntr

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Pornography - 13

I stood quietly on the table, watching intently as this absurd and lewd sexual act unfolded in the room. I watched
Xiaoman revel in the fragrant lips and jade hands that were once only mine to enjoy, and saw her thick penis
powerfully ejaculate thick semen. I trembled as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over my head, yet a fire
burned faintly in my lower abdomen.

My wife watched helplessly as the semen sprayed onto her snow-white thighs, unable to dodge in time. Just as she was about to look for
something to wipe it off, I saw her frantic movements, and suddenly everything went black. The lights inside and outside the room went out simultaneously, and
I heard only a small gasp from my wife. The cleaning lady must have thought no one was upstairs and turned off
the main power switch. I quickly climbed down from the table in the dark, ran downstairs, and pretended to be nonchalant as I left the gym.
I hid in the car, watching the entrance,

but my heart was still pounding. A few minutes later, my wife came out of the door. Although she tried to appear calm, her flushed cheeks
and disheveled, sweaty hair betrayed her inner panic. She was wearing black compression pants, revealing
a small section of her fair calves and delicate ankles, and fluorescent green running shoes. She was also wearing
the sports jacket she had worn when she left, which clung to her body in the evening breeze, the thin fabric highlighting her alluring waistline.

Xiaoman didn't follow behind; it seemed my wife had hurriedly put on her clothes and insisted on going home alone.

I jumped out of the car, ran to my wife, and grabbed her wrist. My wife turned around and saw me.
A flicker of panic crossed her face, mixed with a sense of relief. She reached out and took my arm. "Honey...
where did you go? I looked for you for ages! I was so scared..." she whispered sweetly, like a little girl
, looking up into my eyes.

I looked down into Bai Lu's dark, doe-like eyes, a surge of tenderness welling up inside me. I wanted to hold
her tightly, bury her head in my chest, and inhale the fragrance of her hair. But I couldn't.
Now was the perfect time to train Bai Lu, to push her further down the path of cuckoldry.

I hardened my heart, deliberately keeping a straight face, and asked her expressionlessly,

"What were you doing just now?"

"Huh? I...I didn't do anything...I just came from the gym..." My wife stammered,
lowering her head to avoid my gaze.

"Did you see that trainer named Xiaoman tonight?" I deliberately drew out the name Xiaoman, gently pulling
my wife's arm away.

"I...I saw him..." The wife's eyes immediately reddened, and she began to stammer.

"What did you do?"

"...Honey...please don't blame me..." The wife lowered her head even further, her hands nervously twisting
together in front of her.

"Tell me what happened last night, and then I'll decide whether to blame you or not."

"...I...I couldn't find you anywhere. I sent you several messages, but you didn't reply. Xiao...that male
coach kept pestering me, saying he wanted to invite me for coffee tonight. I wanted to refuse, but you said it would be closer to him, so
I wasn't too forceful...I smiled at him and didn't say no..."

"And then?"

"After my run, I went to the gym, and Xiaoman came over to instruct me again, and...and kept putting his hands on me. I
told him not to do that, and he suddenly leaned in and said...asked if I could go on a date with him..." Although the wife's head was lowered,
her pretty face was almost burning red through the gaps in her long hair. "I told him I was married, and he didn't believe me. He said even
if I refused, I should at least come up with a plausible excuse. He also told me to come to his office later..."

"What does he want?"

"He...he said he just wanted to talk to me alone for a few minutes..."

I thought to myself, why am I almost laughing so hard? I quickly asked in a low voice,
"So you went?"

"...I thought it wouldn't hurt to see him, but as soon as I went in...he locked the door,
hugged , and said he'd always liked me. While he was talking, he started...kissing me..."

"Where did he kiss you?"

"He...he kissed my lips. Honey, I really wanted to break free, but he was so strong, his arms were so thick...
his chest was as hard as iron, I couldn't move at all...he even touched me...touched my butt..."

"Why didn't you call for help?"

"I...I didn't dare, and he was holding me so tightly, and he smelled so sweaty, I could hardly breathe.
And it's not like you said I could do it with him..." My wife's voice trailed off, the last few words barely audible, like
a mosquito's buzz.

"You gave him a handjob just because I said you could?!" I suddenly opened the car door, shoved my wife onto
the seat , looked around to make sure no one was watching, and roughly reached for her pants.

My wife turned pale with fright when I suddenly brought up her actions, and for a moment
forgot letting me pull her pants down her slender, white legs, revealing a small red
thong. The tiny triangle of fabric barely covered her mons pubis, but a few dark pubic hairs
peeked out from above the waistband.

I reached down and touched my wife's crotch, finding her panties damp. A mix of emotions welled up inside me.
Although hadn't initiated anything with Xiaoman, she'd been French kissed for a while, her most sensitive buttocks vigorously rubbed,
and Xiaoman's large penis must have given her unprecedented stimulation. I imagined her shyly stroking
the almost uncontrollable hard penis while being tightly embraced by a man's strong arms, her nose filled with the strong masculine
scent, her lower body must have been itchy and hot.

I rubbed the wetness between my fingers, almost forming a thread, and smeared the fluid on my wife's face, whispering
, "What's this? Don't tell me it's your pee!"

My wife covered her face with her hands, silent, her shoulders trembling slightly. Looking at her snow-white, straight legs, a
sudden surge of violent rage welled up inside me. I ripped off my wife's sports jacket and pulled off her bra,
leaving her only in a small pair of panties. Under the cold streetlights, her skin appeared even whiter than the first snowflakes.

I tossed my coat to my wife, helped her put it on, and said softly, "Lu, I saw everything outside
. You were forced. I don't blame you. Put this coat on. As long as you walk home like this, I'll forgive you."

My wife's face was already wet with tears, her eyes seemingly unfocused, still wet with fear and helplessness.
Her pale cheeks regained their color. "Is this it... Honey... You really won't blame me, will you?"

I didn't speak, just nodded, reached out and pulled my wife up from her seat, squatted down and put her shoes on
her delicate white feet, then led her out of the car.

The gym lights were all off, leaving only a few streetlights casting a cold glow around us. It was a warm
and quiet spring night, with a faint fragrance of flowers in the breeze. There wasn't a single pedestrian in sight, except for my wife, who stood timidly
on the sidewalk. Her long hair was still draped over her narrow shoulders, almost reaching her waist. Her thin sports
jacket clung to her skin in the evening breeze, clearly showing the outline of her breasts from the front. The jacket only reached
her waist, and although she held onto the hem tightly with both hands, it couldn't cover her full, round, and pert buttocks. Two-thirds of
her buttocks were exposed, and a thin red ribbon was embroidered between her buttocks. In the night wind, a layer of fine goosebumps could be faintly seen on her jade-like
skin . Two long, slender legs were pressed tightly together, feet crossed, seemingly
trying to hide a hint of red between the thighs, but this only made the thighs appear fuller and the calves more delicate.

My wife glanced back at me, saw my encouraging look, gave a forced smile, then turned back, timidly
taking steps and slowly walking to the streetlight. Her light legs and cautious yet springy steps
resembled an antelope hiding from its predator in the jungle. I followed behind my wife, mesmerized by the half-naked,
beautiful , almost forgetting that this was a road where someone could cross at any moment.

My wife kept looking around nervously, gradually quickening her pace. Just as she was about to reach the gate of the residential complex and
taking out her access card from her pocket, the security guard suddenly strolled out of the guard booth. The property management of
our dilapidated complex are all lazy bums who do nothing; you almost never see the security guards. They hide
in the guard booth playing on their phones during the day and sleep soundly at night. I never expected them to suddenly appear tonight.

The security guard looked somewhat familiar; he was a sleazy middle-aged man in his forties. We always saw him
staring , and if Bai Lu was alone, he'd always try to strike up
a conversation. But tonight, he caught her red-handed!

Under the dim light of the guard booth, a tall, beautiful young woman was walking hurriedly towards us. A
thin coat couldn't conceal her alluring curves, and due to the cold and nervousness,
her nipples were faintly visible through the fabric. Her lower body was almost completely naked, her long, shapely
legs exposed from waist to ankle, her thighs tightly pressed together. From behind, her white buttocks were clearly visible, and a thin red
band of skin peeked out between her thighs with each step.

The security guard was practically frozen in place, his mouth agape, unable to utter a word. He stared intently at the rare
sight before him, at the beautiful woman he had always secretly fantasized about walking towards him half-naked. His mind
went blank for a moment; he almost rubbed his eyes to see if he was dreaming.

Seeing the security guard frozen in place, my wife was so startled she almost jumped up. In her haste, her hand trembled, and she dropped her access card.
If she bent down to pick it up, her plump mons pubis, barely covered by a strip of cloth, would be completely exposed to the light.
Overwhelmed with shame and anxiety, she could only slowly squat down to pick it up, afraid to move too quickly lest her already barely concealed buttocks
reveal even more of her flesh.

After two or three seconds, my wife finally picked up the card, quickly stood up, swiped it to unlock the door, and ran towards the building entrance.
I followed closely behind her. I saw that she didn't even bother to clutch her clothes tightly, her hands covering
her breasts, which were bouncing up and down from her vigorous running. Her clothes were completely rolled up to her waist, and her ample white buttocks swayed constantly as she ran, while she
kept looking back.

She escaped into the building entrance, thankfully not being seen by many people. My wife rushed up to
the second floor , reaching for her keys, but due to nervousness and heavy breathing, she couldn't open the door for a long time. I
arrived at the door, panting, and unlocked it for my wife. But as I entered, I half-blocked the doorway, leaving her outside.

My wife pleaded anxiously in a low voice, "...Honey, please let me in, don't let the neighbors see..."

I stared at my wife's half-naked body, my mind filled with the image of her helping Xiaoman masturbate at the gym earlier.
The stimulation from that moment aroused me, and I reached for her panties. I pulled her into my arms,
struggling to pull them off her thong in a few quick movements. Holding them, I found they were soaked with her juices, especially
the crotch area, which appeared much darker under the light. A firm squeeze almost dripped juice!

It seemed that not only I, but my wife had also been aroused by the exposure. I couldn't hold back any longer. Right
there at the door, I pulled down my pants, and my already rock-hard penis sprang out, the glans already oozing fluid.

(To be continued)

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