Debauched wife

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After a two-month business trip, I finally returned home. As soon as my wife opened the bedroom door, I pounced on her, kicking the door shut behind me. I pushed her onto the bed in a few quick steps, and after a flurry of kisses and grotesque touches, she was already panting heavily. I quickly disarmed her, admiring her curvaceous, fair body, and then impatiently pressed myself against her, gripping my rock-hard penis and rotating it at the entrance of her vagina. Suddenly, my wife pulled herself down from between my legs and took my penis into her mouth, sucking it hungrily. That's how she always is; before sex, she always prepares me, making me incredibly wet without any foreplay. She skillfully licked from my penis to my testicles, then looked at me from below with her big eyes and asked sweetly, "Honey, do you want me to lick your asshole?" Of course, she knew it, but she was just being coy. I smiled at her, and she obediently moved down a few more inches. Suddenly, I felt something wet brush against my anus. Her tongue deftly licked around my anus a few times before forcefully pushing the tip inside. Watching a beautiful woman lick my anus felt incredibly pleasurable, even though she was already my wife. I grabbed her hair and forced her head down. Her beautiful eyes glanced at me, filled with a mixture of masochistic sorrow, intoxicated lust, and unbridled abandon. After a while, I roughly pulled my wife's hair up, pounced on her, and thrust my thick, engorged penis into her already slippery, tender vagina. My left hand held her, while my right hand cruelly kneaded her breasts, pinching them until red marks appeared. My wife let out painful yet stimulating moans, writhing beneath me. My right hand was already touching her buttocks—my wife's waist was only 1.9 feet, but her buttocks were large, looking sexually arousing, and felt very comfortable to squeeze. I slowly fucked her while kneading her breasts, each time pulling out until only a few centimeters of my glans was inside her vagina, and then thrusting my penis all the way in. I licked her earlobe and whispered, "Did you miss me?" "Yes..." "Where did you miss the most?" "...your penis..." "How did you miss it?" "...I wanted it to fuck my cunt..." "You're such a slut." "Yes, I'm a bitch..." "Have you been fucked by anyone else while I was away?" This was a question I often asked when I came back from business trips, and every time she would seriously tell me no, saying that she loved me so much and would never let anyone else fuck her. Unexpectedly, when I asked this time, her body suddenly stiffened and stopped twisting, then she turned her face away and started sobbing. I realized that things were bad, she must have been fucked by a man, I was angry and anxious inside, but I still remained calm on the surface. "Did someone sleep with you?" My wife sobbed, finally managing to nod, her face turned away, avoiding my gaze. "Who did it to you?" "...Someone you don't know." "Who?" "...One of my clients..." Urged on by me, my wife tearfully recounted her infidelity. My beautiful wife works in sales at an insurance company. She's always busy with clients, and naturally, there's a long line of men interested in her. She's well aware of this, and she often uses men's lust to make money while navigating their world. At the same time, she has to maintain a perfect balance, leaving them with only fantasies and no opportunity. Among these men, my wife has feelings for a few, but because of me, nothing has progressed further; after all, she still loves me. It was during my absence this time that a man named Ali launched a strong offensive against my wife. Although she didn't accept it at first, she was still somewhat tempted. After being married for so long (actually only three years), there were still men infatuated with her, especially a rather handsome one, which still made her secretly pleased. One evening, Ali invited his wife to dinner, but she couldn't make it due to another engagement. Ali asked her where she was going, and she, thinking he was just asking casually, told him. When she arrived at the restaurant, she found Ali already waiting with a smile at the next table. She was instantly moved, realizing she might be falling for him. Throughout the meal, she could feel Ali's affectionate gaze constantly lingering on her, while everyone else at the table remained oblivious. During the meal, she was given quite a bit of sex. Near the end, she got up to use the restroom, but upon emerging, she was suddenly pulled into the stairwell. Looking closely, she saw it was Ali. Without a word, Ali grabbed my wife and kissed her passionately. My wife was shocked, delighted, and frightened, yet she was powerless to resist his kisses. (Hearing my wife being forcibly kissed without resistance, I thought to myself, "Oh no, I'm doomed." My heart ached, yet I felt an indescribable thrill, wanting to hear more.) My wife told Ali she had to return to her table, but Ali grabbed her, refusing to let her leave unless she accompanied him to a bar that night. Reluctantly, my wife agreed. After the meal, she hurriedly excused herself, only to be led to Ali's car. Before she knew it, the car had stopped at his house. My wife knew what was about to happen, but her month-long abstinence and her feelings for Ali made her lie and say she'd just stay a bit. On the sofa in Ali's house, Ali embraced my wife, kissing and caressing her body. In the dim light, he stripped my wife down to her underwear, then carried her to the bed like a trophy. His hand slipped under her bra, grasping and kneading her breasts wantonly. He then pulled down her thong, removing the small piece of fabric that barely covered her vulva, and his large hand reached between her labia majora and thighs, his fingers gently stroking her clitoris. My wife felt as if she had been electrocuted, her mind instantly clearing. She struggled and said, "No, I have a husband!" Ali whispered in my wife's ear, "What does it matter?" He kissed her earlobe relentlessly while his fingers skillfully rotated around her clitoris. "No...please...I'm married...um...really no...I don't want to betray my husband...please..." The wife's desperate pleas, accompanied by moans, only fueled the man's lust. Ignoring her struggles, Ali forcibly removed her bra, then pulled down her panties with both hands. The wife desperately clung to the thin strings to escape, but with a soft snap, her panties tore. Ali pounced on her. The wife continued her final resistance, grabbing her hands and raising them above her head, crossing them, then gripping both her wrists. In her struggle, Ali spread her legs, feeling his penis thrust against her entrance. Finally, her legs were pinned down, and she felt a sudden, forceful penetration. Opening her eyes, she saw the man's face filled with triumphant satisfaction. Filled with guilt, tears streamed uncontrollably down her face, and she despairingly stopped resisting. Seeing that his wife had resigned herself to her fate, Ali released her hands and began to fully enjoy his wife's alluring body. His penis was thick, long, and firm, his thrusts powerful yet skillful, gradually drawing his wife into a state of blissful abandon. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her legs involuntarily shifting, accompanied by alluring moans. Ali got up and placed a pillow under his wife's waist, which she slightly raised in response. He gently lifted her slender, long legs onto his shoulders, and she squeezed his neck tightly, pulling him towards her. Ali withdrew his penis from her vagina, deliberately not re-inserting, but instead rubbing it against her genitals. His wife's beautiful brows furrowed, and she moaned loudly, too embarrassed to speak. Determined to completely conquer the woman beneath him, Ali feigned gentleness and asked, "Want it?" "...Mmm..." his wife mustered her courage and murmured, her face flushing, even her ears turning red. "Want what?" "...You...you know..." "I want to hear you say it.""I want your...that..." "Which one?" "...Cock...cock..." My wife struggled to utter the lewd words in front of the man. Ali inserted the head of his penis into my wife's vagina, but did not go any deeper. He rotated and rubbed the head of his penis against the shallow part of her vagina while continuing to verbally abuse my wife. "Say 'dick'." "..." My wife struggled painfully in the intense physical need. "Say it." "Um...um...dick..." My wife turned her head away in embarrassment and buried her face in the pillow. "Say you want my cock." "I want...your cock..." My wife made an almost inaudible sound from the pile of pillows. "Higher!" "I want your cock." "Is that all you've got? Speak louder!" "I want your cock!" My wife could not bear it any longer and shouted back. Ali laughed loudly and suddenly thrust his penis all the way in, stimulating my wife to open her mouth into an "O" shape and let out a loud scream. Ali grabbed my wife's two thighs and fucked her wildly, not giving her a chance to breathe. Once my wife started moaning, she couldn't stop, which only fueled his passion and made him thrust harder. A moment later, he flipped her over like a toy, pulling her up by the waist. She tried to lift her head, but he pushed her back down. Now she was head and feet on the bed, only her buttocks sticking up high. His weapon pierced her again from behind, and in the throes of overwhelming pleasure, my wife remained in this most shameful position, surrendering herself to his rape. The immense sense of accomplishment from finally getting the beautiful young woman he had been longing for filled Ali with boundless energy. His thick, hard penis, as hard as iron, thrust into my wife, making her feel incredibly good, moaning incessantly: "Oh! Baby!" "So good! Don't stop!" Ali laughed as he thrust, "How do I compare to your husband?" "Your dick is bigger than his! Oh, big dick!" "Call me husband." "Mmm... Ali... husband... big dick husband... you're my husband!... fuck me!... fuck my husband!" "Didn't you say no just now?" "Just now... I didn't know you had such a big dick... now I know..." Ali was extremely pleased: "I'll fuck you to death, you slut!" "Okay... fuck me! Fuck me!... Ali, I'll let you fuck me every day from now on!" "Okay... I like playing with other people's wives! Use them as my sex toys, let me vent!" "Okay! Oh oh... as long as you want, I'll give them to you! Let you vent your lust! Fuck me! Oh! Hurry up, husband, I'm pregnant!" After an hour of intense thrusting, Ali was already exhausted, but upon hearing this, he was invigorated and frantically thrust into my wife's already swollen and red vagina. My wife screamed hoarsely, "Lili, my good husband, fuck me to death! Shoot inside me, get me pregnant! I'll give you a son!" "Okay, I'm going to get you pregnant and make your husband wear a big green hat! I'll fuck you to death! Oh!... Oh!..." Ali and my wife climaxed almost simultaneously, his thick semen gushing out, shooting into my wife's uterus. Her vagina throbbed with pleasure, the orgasm shooting from her vaginal opening straight to her abdomen, stimulating her so much that even her toes spasmed. Ali thrust for another thirty or so times before finally ejaculating. My wife was so moved that she immediately turned around and took his still-erect penis into her mouth, licking up every last drop of semen. For the next two weeks, Ali slept with my wife countless times, and she grew increasingly infatuated with him. However, Ali then hooked up with another beautiful woman, even prettier and younger than my wife, with a supposedly devilish figure (my wife's breasts aren't particularly large). He then dumped my wife. My wife had thought he loved her and that's why she slept with him, but being played like this filled her with remorse and regret. When I came back and asked her about it, she completely broke down. I was shocked and furious (though also quite excited), but knowing my wife was naturally promiscuous, and that this wasn't the first time she'd been with other men, I was helpless. I simply whipped her with a belt, made her kneel on the floor for two hours as punishment, and made her promise to allow me to sleep with a woman too.

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