My friend messed with my wife, so I slept with my friend's wife.

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Zongyou is my best friend and an old classmate from elementary school all the way to junior high. Although we went our separate ways after graduating from university, we still keep in touch. We both got married three years ago, and since we're still working hard, we don't plan to have children yet. Both couples are still living as couples. Because we're neighbors and live close by, we often visit each other after marriage. The two wives have become so familiar with each other that they treat each other like family. Sometimes his wife cooks some delicious dishes and invites us over for dinner; sometimes my wife, Azhen, makes some snacks and brings some over for them to try. Su Zongyou's wife is named Yanqin. She has an extremely exaggerated figure, not only is she curvaceous, but her breasts are also incredibly large, easily described as "huge." Judging by sight, they are at least a 36F or larger. The number of lecherous glances she attracts on the street is definitely second to none. She has long, shoulder-length hair, a pointed chin, and arched eyebrows. When she smiles, our friends say she looks somewhat like the mainland Chinese actress Gong Li. During casual conversations, the two couples would occasionally drift into suggestive topics, with Yanqin's large breasts often being the subject of our banter. I even joked with Zongyou privately, "Hehe, your wife's breasts are truly exquisite. If I had the chance to touch them, it would be an eye-opener!" Every time I said this, Zongyou would jokingly reply, "Isn't your wife's waist captivating too? Sometimes, imagining you two making love in bed, with Ah Zhen's slender waist swaying below, I have to say, my penis immediately gets hard! Haha..." Although we were close, none of us took these playful banter seriously, and no one would be foolish enough to tell our wives directly. Honestly, when I heard other men praising my wife, even with a hint of ambiguity in their words, I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. But recently, I've started to notice my wife's behavior has become a bit strange. One or two days a week, she doesn't come home until almost dawn, and she doesn't answer her phone. When she does come home, she rushes into the bathroom to shower without even changing her clothes. She said she went to karaoke with her girlfriends, and maybe the noise was too loud to hear her phone ringing. Plus, she was exhausted after a whole night of partying, so she rushed off to shower and go to sleep. I didn't take her explanation too seriously; after all, having a social life isn't a bad thing. But I was a little confused. She always gets even the titles of popular songs wrong, so why would she suddenly be interested in karaoke? Gradually, some gossip started reaching my ears. A friend said they saw my wife and Zongyou shopping together, behaving very intimately. Soon after, someone else came to report that they saw them holding hands as they walked out of a hotel catering to couples. I gradually realized the seriousness of the situation. Although I tried to reassure myself that they had mistaken me for someone else, I couldn't help but go to Zongyou's house one night when my wife went to karaoke again to verify. As expected, Zongyou wasn't home; only his wife, Yanqin, was watching TV. I told her everything I'd gathered from the rumors. At first, Yanqin thought I was overthinking it, suspecting her husband and my wife of having an affair. But when I listed the times Ah Zhen had gone to karaoke all night in the past few weeks, which coincided with the days Zongyou had worked overtime at the company until dawn, I had to re-evaluate our spouses' fidelity. I couldn't believe my wife, married for only three years, had cheated on me so quickly, and with my best friend and confidant of many years. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to me. Although we were always carefree in our jokes, when those jokes became reality, the disappointment, frustration, and bewilderment I felt were indescribable. Yanqin was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked me, "Did Zongyou tell you he's going to Singapore for a three-day business trip the day after tomorrow?" My mind went blank for a second, and I stared at her wide-eyed. "What? Ah Zhen just signed up for a three-day trip to Singapore with her group of girlfriends, also departing the day after tomorrow!" Everything was too coincidental. Every clue pointed to the fact that my best friend had already slept with my wife. It seemed the rumors weren't unfounded. A picture of an adulterous couple making love gradually appeared in my mind: Zongyou holding my wife's buttocks, fulfilling his husbandly duties, thrusting his thick penis forcefully into her vagina, while my lovely wife swayed her slender waist in front of him, welcoming her husband's friend's wanton defilement. I could even imagine that when they both reached orgasm during intercourse, Zongyou would ejaculate deep into my wife's vagina without any hesitation, because he knew that I, like him, was temporarily not having children for the sake of my career, and therefore both of our wives were taking birth control pills, so even if he ejaculated inside her, there would be no worries. Perhaps Yanqin was also thinking of a similar situation to mine at this moment. Although she remained silent, a tear was clearly glistening in her eyes. I sat down next to Yanqin and hugged her to show my sympathy and comfort. She tightly grasped one of my hands and nestled against my chest. The two people who shared the same plight saw each other as a pillar of support, as if drowning people had suddenly grabbed a straw. That night, Yanqin and I spent our time feeling helpless, speechless, and frustrated. Looking at her large breasts, which heaved with anger, I was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. My own wife's small breasts had been squeezed and kneaded by Zongyou countless times, but his wife's enormous breasts were right in front of me, and I could only admire them without being able to touch them. Heaven was so unfair to me! Two more days passed quickly. At noon, my wife wouldn't let me take her to the airport, saying that she would meet up with her girlfriends first before we set off together. I pretended to be understanding and didn't insist. I casually saw her into a taxi and then went home. Sitting listlessly on the living room sofa, my mind raced with restless thoughts. One moment my mind was filled with images of my wife and best friend passionately entwined in bed, the next with Yanqin's heaving breasts… Whether it was the strange stimulation of my wife's infidelity or the irresistible allure of my friend's wife's large breasts, my penis unconsciously hardened in my pants. A filthy thought slowly formed in my mind: Zongyou, since you slept with my wife, then I'll make sure your wife's womb receives the baptism of my semen! Only in this way can I erase my shame, only in this way can I extinguish my lust, only in this way can we be even! I went next door and rang Zongyou's doorbell. Yanqin opened the door as usual to welcome me in; perhaps we both knew perfectly well that the other's spouse was currently making out.Watching online alone www.com.com. As we embraced on our vacation, I couldn't help but imagine tonight in a Singapore hotel bed, the two of us sharing a passionate lovemaking. Yanqin and I both looked a little awkward, intentionally avoiding mentioning what had happened that day. Yanqin brought me a cup of fragrant tea and invited me to sit on the sofa. She sat down on another chair and silently watched TV with me. The plot on the screen didn't register with me at all; my mind was filled with images of two naked worms performing a pornographic scene. How many times would they have sex in these three days? At least four or five times, maybe even more—six? Or seven? I believe the adulterous couple wouldn't be satisfied until my wife's vagina was filled with Zongyou's semen. The lewd fantasies in my mind were making my blood boil, and my little brother began to rise. I glanced at Yanqin; her proud breasts looked even bigger from the side, making my lower body even more aroused. I stood up and stood behind her, holding her shoulders, and asked, "Qin, Zongyou isn't home. Don't you feel lonely all alone?" I deliberately said this in a provocative way, hitting the nail on the head. First, to drive a wedge between her and Zongyou, and second, to make Yanqin resent her husband for cheating on her with my wife. If this made her want to retaliate, she might cheat on me and have an affair with me too, then I could take advantage of the situation and fulfill my long-cherished wish. Yanqin turned around and smiled, saying, "Men prioritize their careers. Being busy at work means your boss values him! Besides, I'm used to being home alone. Watching TV and surfing the internet kills the time." Seeing that she still didn't want to face reality, I tried to stir up her sore spot again: "Yeah, of course your husband is busy! He has to work during the day and be intimate with my wife at night!" As I spoke, my hands moved lower and lower, gradually approaching her large, fleshy breasts. Touching a nerve, Yanqin's face immediately darkened, and she said softly, "You men are so fickle! If I had known Zongyou was such a womanizer, I wouldn't have married him!" The lingering trauma made her completely unaware that my hands were already on her two heaving breasts. "Hehe! If I hadn't married him, wouldn't I have had a chance?" Without further ado, I lifted her skirt, my ten fingers immediately gripping her two large breasts, wantonly playing with them in my palms. Yanqin was wearing a blue knee-length dress today, which I had now lifted up to below her neck, completely exposing her white bra embroidered with light blue lace flowers. Her breasts were unbelievably large; I could only grasp half of them with my entire hand. So, I began to vigorously knead her breasts while simultaneously pushing the bra down, freeing them from my grasp and allowing myself to fondle them. "No...don't do this...let go..." Yanqin said, twisting her body from side to side, trying to escape my hands. But judging from the strength of her struggle and her expression, I knew that this resistance was merely an instinctive act of modesty; she wasn't actually averse to it, and I guessed she was even somewhat looking forward to it. Once a woman's jealousy erupts, who knows what kind of revenge she might take against her unfaithful husband? I cupped her large breasts, kneading and rubbing them from side to side, occasionally pinching and twisting her nipples with my fingers. Yanqin, aroused by my teasing, began to stir restlessly, moaning softly, her buttocks swaying uncontrollably on the chair, causing her underwear to be pulled askew to one side, stuck between her labia majora, her entire vulva exposed without her realizing it. Gradually, Yanqin finally succumbed to my "five-finger magic," ceasing her futile struggles and automatically thrusting her chest forward for me to play with as I pleased. Her hazy, seductive eyes flashed with lust, and her grape-sized nipples hardened and protruded. My best friend's wife had abandoned all concerns about infidelity. Now that her two large breasts were in my grasp, it seemed I could take the next step. As I continued to caress her breasts, I moved in front of her, preparing for my next move. Unexpectedly, no sooner had I stood still than she impatiently reached out to take off my shirt. I was delighted that the beauty was offering herself so readily, and of course, I cooperated fully, arching my back to let her pull the shirt over my head. Then I pressed my genitals against her, my hard penis already bulging in my pants, hinting at her next step. The large tent in my crotch seemed to have a great attraction for Yanqin; she placed her hand on it, touched it, then grabbed at it, and then, quite knowingly, unbuttoned my jeans, her hands...As I pulled down my pants, my erect penis instantly stood erect in front of her. Yanqin looked up at me, smiled shyly and charmingly, and slowly reached between my legs to grasp my penis, then gently began to stroke it up and down. I pulled her head closer to my crotch, and Yanqin lowered her head, first licking the glans a few times with the tip of her tongue, then taking the entire penis into her mouth. While enjoying my old friend's wife giving me oral sex, I also fueled her desire, constantly kneading and shaping her breasts in my hands, making them round and flat. Yanqin hummed "woo...woo..." through her nose, diligently swallowing and spitting out my penis, making it even harder, thicker, and longer, with veins bulging around the foreskin, warming up for conquering her final fortress. I reached down and touched her genitals; a trickle of fluid was already overflowing. It was time. I pulled down her panties, first rubbing her clitoris, and then, as she wriggled her hips involuntarily, I inserted my fingers into her vagina and moved them in and out a few times. Yanqin immediately moaned, "Ah...ah..." Hehe, who would have thought that this usually dignified and virtuous friend's wife would become such a thirsty slut once she got going! Zongyou, my good old friend, my best buddy, while you're having a good time in bed with my wife, did you ever think that I was doing the same thing to your wife? When we were in school, we often shared a bento box and fruit brought from home. How could we have imagined that even our wives would benefit from each other after we grew up? Ninilu is looking forward to your arrival, and we'll both satisfy each other's sexual needs? I made Yanqin stand up, and I sat in her chair. Then I made her turn around and sit on my penis in a riding position. Yanqin was now aroused by my teasing, completely obedient to my every command, ready to risk everything. I was afraid that if I suddenly changed my mind and refused to have sex with her, she wouldn't let me go! Yanqin obediently turned around and lifted her buttocks, allowing me a closer look at her vulva. I had been so focused on playing with her large breasts that I now realized her cunt was also my favorite type. Her vulva was completely bare, with only a small tuft of pubic hair on her genitals; the rest was smooth and clean, like a little girl's. Her labia minora were tightly pressed together. It seemed that Zongyou had been so focused on working on my wife's vagina that he had neglected to water her. I patted Yanqin's buttocks, then positioned my penis. She immediately understood, spreading her legs and straddling my abdomen, then using her fingers to spread her labia minora. Wow! A pool of white, lustful fluid had already accumulated at the entrance of her vagina. With just a slight squat, my erect penis, propelled by the lubrication, would surge forth with unstoppable force, penetrating the private domain that Zongyou had always enjoyed alone. I supported Yanqin's weight by holding her buttocks, while she guided my penis to her vaginal opening with her hands, then slowly sat down, inch by inch, taking my thick cock into her little hole. Oh! In an instant, a warm, soft wall of flesh enveloped my penis, so pleasurable that I let out a muffled "Mmm..." and couldn't help but thrust upwards slightly to speed up the penetration. When my entire penis was inside, and the tip of my hard glans touched the soft clitoris at the end of Yanqin's vagina, we both involuntarily let out a joyful "Oh..." I held Yanqin's buttocks to prevent her from starting to stroke me, wanting to savor the wonderfully tight feeling inside her vagina a little longer. I wondered if my wife's vagina, used so often by Zongyou and me in turns, wasn't as tight as it was during our honeymoon. Yanqin's vagina, however, had been neglected for so long, yet it remained so tender and fresh; it seemed there was a reason for that. I released my hands from Yanqin's buttocks and moved them up to her breasts, grasping and kneading her two huge, fleshy mounds. Yanqin seized the opportunity and began to move up and down, her vagina swallowing and releasing my penis. Waves of pleasure spread like ripples from our point of contact throughout our bodies, accompanied by the melodious sounds of "plop...plop..." So this is what having an affair feels like—no wonder Zongyou is so obsessed with my wife's body. The pleasurable sensations from my penis kept increasing, making me unconsciously squeeze and knead Yanqin's large breasts tighter and tighter. The long-awaited sexual pleasure made Yanqin close her eyes and bite her lip in comfort, thrusting her hips wildly, trying to reach orgasm as quickly as possible through the intense friction of our genitals. My rubbing of her breasts inadvertently catalyzed Yanqin's pursuit of orgasm, and moans of pleasure began to burst from her mouth: "Ah...so good...why did you only come to me now...I couldn't taste...your big cock sooner...oh...so thick...so long...it feels so good...fuck me...fuck me hard...you are my real husband...fuck me to death...ah..." Yanqin became more and more wanton and slutty with each thrust. She was no longer the wife of my best friend that I knew; she was a sex machine only concerned with the release of lust, a slut who submitted to a man's cock. The lustful fluid seeping from her vagina continuously seeped from the gap between our joined genitals, flowing down my penis to my scrotum. Her vagina began to twitch, squeezing and gripping my penis with each thrust; it seemed she was on the verge of orgasm. Sure enough, after another thirty or forty thrusts, Yanqin cried out, "Oh my god...it feels so good...your big cock is hitting my G-spot...I'm going to cum...um...um...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...you've made me come...fuck me harder...fuck me faster...ooh...I'm coming...I'm coming..." I held Yanqin's buttocks, matching her rising and falling rhythm, thrusting my penis upwards with all my might, slapping her cunt with a "slap slap" sound, splashing her lustful fluids everywhere, making her orgasm even more intense and longer, until she was almost completely limp on my body. During her climax, Yanqin's vagina spasmed with contractions, giving my penis a series of alternating tight and loose kneading sensations. At the same time, her cervix pressed tightly against my glans, making a sucking motion, causing my ejaculation to slow down. I could no longer hold back, and my scrotum was brimming with semen, ready to burst forth. Ignoring Yanqin's limp body, still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm, I told her to lift her buttocks and quickly pull my penis out, suppressing the urge to ejaculate. Although filling Yanqin's vagina with my semen was my long-cherished wish, after this encounter, she was mine to have. I could fuck her however I wanted in the future, there would be plenty of opportunities. At this moment, I was only lusting after her large breasts, desperately wanting to use those two mounds of flesh to sandwich my penis and give her a milk cannon, to taste what it was like to have my friend's wife's huge breasts used for breast sex. I stood up and stood in front of Yanqin, pointing to her breasts and then to my penis. She immediately understood what I wanted to do, and without a word, she obediently knelt down between my legs, cupping my swollen, almost bursting penis between her hands. Then, with effort, she squeezed her breasts together, using the deep cleavage formed by her breasts to completely envelop my penis. Yanqin's huge breasts were truly impressive; my enormous penis could be easily hidden inside them. Fortunately, the foreskin was covered in her vaginal fluid, and sliding up and down in the cleavage felt like piston-like movements inside her vagina, without any dryness or difficulty. In fact, it had a unique charm. Yanqin had just climaxed and was completely weak. She didn't want to move at all, but to please me, she still tried her best to serve me carefully as I instructed. She gripped her breasts tightly, squeezing my penis and moving it up and down. When the glans emerged from her cleavage, she didn't forget to stick out her tongue and lick the corona a few times. The feeling of my entire penis being stimulated was so pleasurable that I trembled all over. I was already on the verge of ejaculation when I was fucking her vagina earlier, and now this was pushing my suppressed desire to the limit again. My semen was churning and churning inside me, and my penis was so swollen that it felt like it was about to explode. The glans looked like a peeled red egg, and the hard, swollen edge of the corona kept rubbing against Yanqin's two engorged nipples as it moved in and out. Our breathing quickened simultaneously. Yanqin moaned softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." as she squeezed and rubbed her large breasts, increasing the pleasure from the friction between her breasts and my penis, and further stimulating my penis sandwiched between them, pushing our sexual exchange to its peak. "Qin...I...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum..." With a muffled groan, my penis convulsed violently. I quickly pulled my penis out of her cleavage, and Yanqin cupped her breasts, ready to receive my semen. I rapidly pulled my foreskin back, feeling a sharp pain in my lower back and a tingling sensation in my glans. Several large spurts of hot semen shot out like arrows from my urethra, shooting straight towards Yanqin's smooth, full breasts. The scene before me was utterly obscene: my best friend's wife's two white breasts were crisscrossed with streaks of my still-steaming semen, and residual ejaculate continued to spurt from my glans. Most arousingly, when the semen dripped down her nipples, it looked like milk seeping from them—who would have thought it was the semen left behind by a man other than her husband after he had sex with her? I held my still-erect penis, smeared with Yan Qin's breasts...Semen was smeared all over the room, covering my rival's wife's large breasts with my semen, reflecting a lewd yet pleasing glow under the light. A thorough breast-fucking session reignited Yanqin's lust. She writhed uncontrollably, rubbing her enormous breasts against my lower abdomen, moaning incessantly, venting her burning desire and demanding more caresses. I pulled Yanqin into my arms around the waist, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed passionately as we walked towards the bedroom. Gently placing Yanqin on Zongyou's large bed, I immediately pounced on her. We rolled around on the bed, tightly embracing each other. My penis, still semi-erect from ejaculation, was already half-erect. Yanqin impatiently reached out and grabbed it, quickly stroking it, hoping to restore its virility as quickly as possible so she could thoroughly pound her unbearably itchy cunt. That night, I fulfilled my duties as a husband in my best friend's bed, fucking his wife until she was in ecstasy, experiencing one orgasm after another. The sheets were covered in sticky semen, and the loud moans and cries of pleasure only gradually subsided in the early hours of the morning. Yanqin's vagina, breasts, and lips were all covered in my thick semen. We only fell asleep in each other's arms when my penis could no longer get hard. During the three days my wife and Zongyou were having their tryst in Singapore, I never left his house. Yanqin and I lived together like a real couple, too lazy to put on clothes. We ate, watched TV, flirted, and made love naked day and night. On the last day, I did something even Zongyou had never tried before, finally conquering his wife's last stronghold. Besides her vagina, mouth, and breasts, her previously untouched backyard also fell into my hands. Perhaps when Zongyou returns tomorrow, he will still be smug about my wife going on a secret tryst with him in another city. Heh, he never dreamed that in such a short time, his wife would also become my subject.

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