My friend's wife is my wife

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My Friend's Wife is My Wife (Part 1)

My name is Wang Wei, and my wife's name is Li Ping. Zhang Li and his wife Leng Yan are our good friends. My wife and Leng Yan were classmates at the dance academy, and Zhang Li was the matchmaker for our marriage. They are the same age, both twenty-nine this year. I am one year younger than Zhang Li, thirty-two this year. Our children are both under two years old.
We are often together, almost every week, taking our children on trips or having meals together. Our two families have an excellent relationship. But since last year's Spring Festival, Zhang Li went abroad for aid work, and our families have rarely gone out. However, when Zhang Li is not home, Leng Yan will call me to come and help with any heavy work. Sometimes when I am taking care of the two children, the two of them go out shopping together, chatting and such.
Last summer, probably in July, one night, after Zhang Li had been away for several months, my wife and I were having a passionate night, lying in bed and talking about Leng Yan.
My wife said, "Zhang Li has been away for so long, he won't be back until the end of the year. How will Leng Yan get through these nights? It's so pitiful. I don't want you to be away for so long."
I said, "Yeah, didn't you see the fine wrinkles on Leng Yan
's face?" My wife said, "You're so observant! You're not thinking about her, are you?"
My wife joked with me, while gently pinching my already soft penis.
Although my wife was joking, her words suddenly aroused me, and my penis became hard again. Regardless of my wife's consent, I grabbed her buttocks, penetrated her, and went at it again. While we were doing it, I kept thinking about Leng Yan's beautiful face.
After getting off my wife, I jokingly said to her, "I don't mind, as long as you agree, I can help."
My wife pinched my penis hard after hearing this, "Dream on! If Leng Yan likes you, I have no objection."
The two of us fell asleep while joking around.
Originally, the joke would have ended just like that.
A few days later, in the afternoon, I had just arrived at the office when my wife called. She said she couldn't reach Leng Yan on her cell phone; her gas had run out and she needed me to change it.
I told her I'd go straight there after work. Since Leng Yan's house was quite far from ours, a 40-minute drive, I told my wife not to wait for me for dinner, as I usually ate at her place before going home if Leng Yan was busy.
After work, I went straight to Leng Yan's house. When I arrived, I found she had prepared a lot of cold dishes. If it weren't for the child, the two adults would have been quite content eating like this. I immediately changed the gas and also bought her some rice and cooking oil. I'd done this every time I visited them for the past few months, and it had become very routine and informal.
By the time I finished and sat down to eat, Leng Yan had already fed the child and let him play by himself. Seeing me drenched in sweat, Leng Yan asked if I wanted to take a shower to cool off before eating. I had thought of that, but then I remembered I didn't have any clean clothes, so I didn't say anything.
"Never mind, I'll go home right after I eat. I'll be soaking wet again when I get home, so I'll just make do with this,"
I told Leng Yan .
"It must be so uncomfortable like this. I'll find you some clothes with a bit more elasticity."
Since I'm 181cm tall and Zhang Li is only 172cm, I figured even the largest size she found might not fit me.
But after Leng Yan's repeated insistence, I figured I could take a shower, because being completely soaked wasn't pleasant, and I didn't think much of it.
So I went to the bathroom. In the bathroom, while I was showering, I suddenly noticed Leng Yan's underwear. Thinking about the joke my wife and I made in bed the other day, my penis immediately became erect. Since their bathroom glass was semi-transparent, I wanted to masturbate, but I was afraid she would see, so I restrained myself and only touched myself a few times before stopping.
After showering, as I deliberately dried myself with Leng Yan's towel, my penis got hard again and wouldn't go down easily, making me feel incredibly embarrassed. It took me a while to distract myself. Then I realized Leng Yan hadn't brought me my change of clothes. So I called out from inside, "Leng Yan, where are Zhang Li's clothes?"
"Oh! I forgot to bring them in, coming right now!"
Leng Yan said, opening the bathroom door a crack and handing me the clothes. Actually, I knew that through the semi-transparent glass, Leng Yan could see me naked in the shower.
I put on the beach shorts and t-shirt she handed me (because I couldn't fit into Zhang Li's underwear, so I skipped that) and went outside. Leng Yan laughed, and the laughter grew louder and louder. Because it was summer at home, Leng Yan was wearing pajamas over her clothes, with a very low neckline. When she laughed, she looked down, and I could see the color of her bra underneath.
Looking in the mirror, I laughed at myself. Zhang Li's t-shirt was way too small; it looked like a huge bra on me, and his beach shorts were too small too, like briefs, with a big bulge in my groin area.
I blushed, feeling incredibly embarrassed and ashamed.
"Why don't you just take off your t-shirt? It's a perfectly fine shirt, but on you, it makes you look like a clown,"
I thought. So I took off the t-shirt, feeling much more comfortable. However, because the shorts were so small, they kept rubbing against my penis as I walked, making it a little sensitive. So I quickly got down from the table.
Leng Yan sat down beside me, poured me a drink, and said as she poured, "I haven't had a drink in a long time. I'm keeping you company today. Thank you for everything you've done for me."
"It's nothing. Zhang Li isn't here, so of course I have to help,"
I said.
We drank several glasses, and Leng Yan's face gradually flushed. Fueled by the alcohol, I said, "Actually, you look much prettier after drinking."
"I'm an old woman now, how can I compare to your wife, Li Ping?"
she replied.
"You're both beautiful, but Li Ping smiles more often. You only smile after drinking, and you look quite pretty."
Leng Yan blushed even more at my praise, her head slightly lowered.
Because we were standing very close, our hands occasionally brushed against each other while clinking glasses, and I was already quite aroused. But at that moment, I had no improper thoughts. After all, the woman opposite me was my friend's wife!
Just then, her child came over and played beside us. When she held the child, she accidentally pulled down her nightgown, exposing almost half of her breast. When she realized it, she quickly straightened her clothes and smiled apologetically at me.
"Hehe, we've both been through this, it's okay!" I said generously.
Perhaps emboldened by the alcohol, she actually said, "You've gone too far, I'm at a disadvantage, have some more."
As she stood up to pour me a drink, I damn well saw her exposed breasts again.
"Don't pour, don't pour, I can do it myself," I said politely.
At this moment, she noticed my eyes staring at her breasts and quickly straightened up.
"Haven't you seen enough of your wife yet? You're so lecherous, men who drink are all the same,"
she teased me. As she spoke, she picked up the child and sat on her lap.
To escape the awkwardness, I reached out to hug her child, but accidentally touched her breast. She let go, her face flushed, and before I could fully catch her, I almost dropped the child. The child was startled and started crying. She quickly took the child back and carried him to the inner room to play with his toys.
When she came out again, I stood up, too embarrassed to look at her. After so many years of friendship, this was the first time I'd seen so much of what she wore, and even touched her breasts through her clothes.
"Eat some more..." Perhaps she'd seen the bulge under my beach shorts, because she sounded awkward.
When we sat down again, I couldn't control my emotions anymore. "Your figure hasn't changed at all. Li Ping's legs are so much thicker now," I complimented.
"I've gotten older, but I've just gotten more wrinkles. My figure is about the same as before I had children. Look,"
she said, pulling up her nightgown to show me her legs.
"Haven't you changed?" "
I deliberately reached out and pulled her skirt up a bit more.
'No change, you're still so beautiful.'
At that moment, I sensed she didn't seem to care about my actions, so I went a step further and pulled her nightgown up a little more. This time, I pulled too far, almost flipping her skirt up completely. I saw her pink panties and a few pubic hairs peeking out. She lowered her head and quickly tried to pull her skirt down.
'I just wanted to see, really!'" "I said,
'You can't touch it, just look.'
I said, 'Why don't you just stand up and let me have a proper look?' I was just joking with her again, but unexpectedly, she actually stood up.
I hesitated for a moment, then, under the influence of the alcohol, I asked her to pull her skirt up a little more.
She looked at me, and unconsciously pulled it up a bit more while hesitating. At this point, I could see everything below her thighs.
'Wow, your leg hair is quite long,' I said
. 'Nonsense, I don't have any leg hair,' she said, pulling up her nightgown to reveal her shorts and looking down at herself.
'Isn't this it?'
I pointed to the triangle area between her legs
. She looked down in the direction I pointed and said, 'No, no!'
At this moment, I couldn't resist anymore and reached out to pinch one of her pubic hairs.
'Ouch!'" She
cried out in pain, instantly understanding my meaning, and raised her hand to slap me.
I instinctively met her slapping hand and hugged her.
"No, don't do this,"
she cried, already kissing me. She kept her mouth tightly shut, trying to avoid me, but my hands were already perfectly positioned around her breasts, and I slipped inside to pinch one of them.
"Ugh..." she pleaded, making indistinct sounds,
"No, please don't do this." "I'm Li Ping's friend."
I didn't answer, continuing my assault on her lower body. She twisted her body, trying to escape, but soon one of my hands was inside her shorts, kneading her labia.
Gradually, inside me, she gave up resisting, letting me gently massage her breasts and genitals. I kissed her lips; they were loose, so I inserted my tongue.
We stayed pressed together like that for a while before she suddenly broke free from my embrace.
"Okay, that's going too far," she said,
as I hugged her from behind again, my hands kneading her breasts, and softly said, "I'm sorry, I'm really uncomfortable."
Then I pulled her to sit on the sofa.
I wanted to unhook her bra and then take off her panties, but she refused.
"The child is inside, please don't do this!"
I adjusted my body, pulled her hand to touch my penis. I could feel her hesitation, but once she touched it, she wouldn't let go. She circled my glans with her finger and then started stroking it.
"My pants are too small, I'm uncomfortable wearing them."
Without waiting for her consent, I took off my pants myself.
My penis stood straight up in my middle, like a dragon's.
She seemed a little embarrassed and turned her head away, unwilling to look. I forced her face to turn back, wanting her to kiss me.
However, she didn't seem to want to, and just carefully stroked it with her hand.
"I'm so uncomfortable, can you help me?"
I asked .
"You should go, I'm starting to lose control, we'll be letting them down if this happens," she said incoherently.
At this moment, I couldn't hold back any longer. I picked her up and put her on the sofa, spread her legs, and without even taking off her shorts, just pulled them aside, and inserted my thick penis into her vagina.
"Oh! It hurts!"
I didn't care anymore and started thrusting. My thick penis went in and out of her tight vagina.
Maybe I was too excited, because of the pressure from her labia, I ejaculated in a while.
"No, don't put it inside," she said, but I had already ejaculated inside her.

I lay on her body for a long time before she gently stroked me and said, "How am I supposed to face Li Ping after this?"
I was just kissing her breasts.
"Go wash up, Li Ping is going to call."
"Okay."
So I left her body and went to the bathroom naked.
After a while, she came in too. I helped her take off her clothes and then helped her wash.
"How come your thing is so big?"
she asked curiously.
"Is yours small?"
I said.
"Husband's isn't small, it's just not as thick as yours. It's so swollen that it still hurts a little."
I massaged her genitals with some concern.
"I'm sorry!" " I didn't mean to."
"You can't do that again,"
she said shamefully.
Under my massage, I knew she was aroused again. Perhaps I had ejaculated too quickly earlier; she hadn't had enough. When I picked her up and placed her on the bathtub, she simply closed her eyes tightly, letting me open her legs again.
She was already wet inside. I gently inserted myself again.
"Yours is much tighter than my wife's, and the position is a bit higher," I murmured.
"Aren't all women the same?"
I thrust harder, making her moan again.
"Why haven't you done it in so long? Are you feeling sad?"
I asked.
She shyly turned her head away.
During my thrusting, she quickly hugged me tightly. I kept rubbing her inner walls; I knew she had reached orgasm, her face showing a painful pleasure.
Just then, the phone rang, and our child called for his mother at the door.
We quickly separated; she wasn't wearing anything underneath, just her nightgown, and went to answer the phone.
I was in a very uncomfortable state because I hadn't ejaculated the second time. Remembering that my child was still young, I put on my beach shorts and followed her out.
She was standing by the sofa, soaking wet, answering the phone. Her child was beside her with toys.
When I approached, she mouthed that it was my wife calling. I gestured that I was already gone. She told my wife on the phone that I had been home for a while.
I made her face the child while she was on the phone, then pulled up her nightgown from behind, grasped my swollen penis in one hand, and parted her thick labia with the other, inserting it directly into her hot vagina. Because she was on the phone and afraid of arousing my wife's sensitivity, she could only passively allow me to penetrate her.
Perhaps the child was too young to understand, and because we two adults were just playing around, she didn't pay much attention to our actions.
Perhaps my thrusting made her speechless, holding the phone but unable to utter a sound, or perhaps it aroused her pleasure again, causing my wife on the other end of the line to think something had happened. I could even hear my wife screaming.
After a while, she finally told my wife on the phone that the child had been naughty.
My God, I had become her child too.
This stimulation truly brought me to the extreme. My penis thrust violently in and out of her vagina, and when I thrust in for the last time, I ejaculated inside her, making her tremble.
By the time she finished her phone call, I had changed my soaking wet clothes and was ready to go home. When she saw me to the door, she cursed at me, "You scoundrel, you raped me!" and then, squeezing my testicles, kissed me deeply! My

Friend's Wife is My Wife (Part Two) Full Text

The day after I got home, it wasn't very late, but I felt very tired. When my wife, Li Ping, saw me come home and saw that I was soaking wet, she felt sorry for me and told me to wash up quickly. I said I was fine. But when I saw my wife's warm smile, I felt a little guilty!
That night, I didn't expect that after my wife and I lay down, she also wanted to have sex with me. But at that time, I was already very tired. Because I had sex with Leng Yan standing up, I only realized that my thighs were a little sore when I got home. But I had to explain this to my wife, so despite making an excuse that I was too tired, after my wife got my penis hard, I had her sit on top of me and perform a service on herself. After my wife guided my penis into her vagina, I couldn't help but recall the feeling of penetrating Leng Yan. In comparison, my wife's vagina seemed longer and lower, and the opening felt a bit loose, lacking the tightness of Leng Yan's. Perhaps it was because I had penetrated her too many times. Although my wife was now on top of me, when I closed my eyes, I imagined my wife as Leng Yan. Unfortunately, because I was too nervous at her house, I didn't pay attention to Leng Yan's naked body, and I could hardly recall the feeling of squeezing Leng Yan's breasts. Fortunately, my wife's breasts were also very nice, not large, but they felt very firm and substantial to the touch. I glanced at my wife, who was gradually getting into the mood, and couldn't help but sit up, wrapping my arms around her from behind and biting her nipples as I thrust in and out. I felt my wife had experienced two or more orgasms in quick succession. I had her hold my exposed penis with her hand behind my back to increase my stimulation, and I ejaculated shortly after!
When we lay quietly together again, my wife asked me, "How could you last so long today? I came several times already."
I hugged and kissed her, without saying a word. Little did my wife know that before this, I had already had sex twice with her best friend. Hehe. That night passed just like that.
About a week later, on a Saturday afternoon, my wife and I were watching TV when Leng Yan called, inviting us to her house for dinner. She said it would liven up her quiet home. My wife asked for my opinion, and of course, I was more than happy to accept. For the past week, I had thought about my friend's wife almost every day, but I didn't dare call her. Of course, I also often felt guilty towards my friend Zhang Li.
So, we took the child and some necessities we had prepared for her to her house.
On the way, I was very worried about how I would feel if I saw her. My feelings were quite complicated. What if I accidentally
gave myself away and my wife found out? That would be terrible.
So, we arrived at her house.
When she opened the door, she was dressed very neatly, but my heart was pounding. Thankfully, I sensed she barely glanced at me before pulling the children and my wife inside. It was far more indifferent than I had imagined. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She had already prepared the food; we could eat as soon as we arrived. Leng Yan asked my wife if she wanted some wine, and my wife said, "Sure."
So, we had the two children sit beside us, and the three adults chatted and ate. Throughout, I didn't dare look Leng Yan in the eye. Leng Yan, however, said to my wife, "Why is your Wang Wei acting so quiet and withdrawn today? Did he do something bad behind Li Ping's back?"
Her words startled me, and remembering what had happened the other day, I felt even more embarrassed. Fortunately, my wife said, "With his guts, he dares to do bad things behind my back? Humph!"
I quickly said, "Yes! Yes! I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"
My wife gave me a satisfied look and said smugly, "I gave you this opportunity and you didn't know what to do. That's the only thing I trust about you."
Before my wife finished speaking, I felt my foot being kicked hard under the table. I think it must have been Leng Yan who kicked me.
"These days, you can only know a person's face but not their heart. Who knows what they might suddenly do that will shock everyone? I don't know how my man has been living abroad for so long. I don't really believe it,"
Leng Yan said to herself.
"Sigh! Men, you know! Out of sight, out of mind. So much time has passed. Even if something went wrong, we women can just stay out of it. Besides, I don't believe Zhang Li would do anything with other women," my wife said.
By this time, we had drunk quite a bit of wine during our conversation, and the two children had almost finished eating and went off to play.
Leng Yan glanced at me, then chuckled and picked up where my wife left off, saying, "Looks like you're quite generous. How about I borrow your husband for a few days?"
I never expected my wife to say that. She replied, "I'm so annoyed by him. If anyone wants him, he's free!" Then she burst into laughter.
I had become the object of their teasing.
The three adults continued drinking and chatting aimlessly. Time flew by. When it was time to clear the table, my wife said, "Leng Yan, you're tired. Let me clean up."
Leng Yan looked especially beautiful after drinking. While my wife was washing dishes in the kitchen, I heard Leng Yan call me to help her open the wardrobe and find some summer clothes for her and the children. She said it was inconvenient to find or put things away without a man in the house.
So I followed her to the bedroom. As soon as we entered, she grabbed my testicles and said, "You scoundrel! You've ruined me and haven't even called!"
She squeezed so hard that I almost kicked out in pain. But I was worried my wife would find out, so I quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really drank too much that day."
I forced myself to stand up, climbed into the upstairs wardrobe, and pretended to loudly ask her, "What clothes are you looking for?"
I saw Leng Yan standing below, secretly laughing at my disheveled state, before telling me what I was looking for.
I opened the wardrobe and saw almost all of Leng Yan's summer and spring clothes, some of which were very revealing—my wife never wears these kinds of clothes. As I touched and rummaged through them, I couldn't help but think of Leng Yan's blurry, exposed body from that day, and my penis instantly became hard again. Plus, she had touched it earlier, and now it was a little painful. I figured Leng Yan down there could clearly see the bulge in my crotch; since we'd already slept together, I didn't care about hiding anything anymore.
Leng Yan whispered from below, "Wang Wei, I see your tent."
I feigned hurt and said bluntly, "It wasn't you who pinched it, or I'll give you another injection."
"You dare! I'll tell Li Ping!" she retorted.
"No, no, I was wrong, okay?"
She covered her mouth and chuckled secretly, looking really beautiful! I could vaguely see her bra underneath.
And so, in what seemed like a knowing joke, we helped her straighten her clothes.
When I got down, she was facing away from me. I suddenly hugged her tightly from behind, pinching her breasts and groin hard with both hands. When I released her, she seemed a little weak and sat down on the bed. I just felt how fragrant her body was, a scent I hadn't smelled in ages. As I was about to leave, I heard her soft voice from behind, "Remember to call me."
Afraid Li Ping would find out, I left without turning around.
That night, Leng Yan seemed to never really look at me properly in front of Li Ping, except for a slightly dazed look when she saw us off. On the way home, my wife said to me, "Why did Leng Yan look at you strangely when we got home today?"
I said, "I didn't notice."
My wife said, "After Zhang Li left, Leng Yan has been living alone, which is quite pitiful. If you weren't my husband, I would agree to let you help her more."
Little did my wife know that her husband had already helped her! How foolish!

A few more days passed like this. After going to work, I thought about calling Leng Yan, but I still felt a sense of guilt because it would be unfair to both my friend and my wife who loves me so much. Then,
on Wednesday afternoon, my wife called to say that after work, she had picked up the child and gone to her mother's house. She wouldn't be coming home that night because her mother wanted to see the child. Her mother had originally planned to come and stay with the child for a few days, but my wife said that her mother was too old to travel back and forth, so the child wouldn't go to kindergarten for the rest of the week and would stay with her grandmother.
I obviously wouldn't have any objections. I hadn't thought of anything at the time. Just as I was about to leave work, a surge of impulse welled up inside me, and I couldn't resist picking up the phone and quickly calling Leng Yan, telling her that I was free that evening.
Leng Yan remained silent on the other end of the line for a long time, but I could feel her heart pounding just as fast.
When I murmured again, "If it's inconvenient, then never mind,"
even though it came from the phone, it felt like a very faint voice drifting from a distant horizon: "...come later." Then the phone quickly hung up.
Although I was too excited to hear what she said before, I was certain she meant "come later"! I wasn't mistaken about that.
Later? But how late is late? From the time I got off work until nine o'clock at night, I was conflicted, as if I had returned to the feeling of first love. Time seemed to pass very slowly. I lingered downstairs for nearly an hour, and it was almost ten o'clock when, with a rapidly pounding heart, I finally rang her doorbell. Again, it took a while before she opened the door a crack. I slipped in like a thief.
There was no one in the living room, and then a voice softly drifted from another room in their house: "Close the door properly!"
I followed her voice and quietly walked over.
"You actually dared to come?"
Just as I was about to react, she was already standing in the doorway of the small room. She was wearing a very revealing nightgown; I could tell that underneath, at least on top, she wasn't wearing anything. Her hair fell naturally over her narrow shoulders, making her collarbones stand out prominently and sexily.
I went to her and, without saying a word, kissed her tightly. Leng Yan remained motionless, letting me kiss her entire exposed upper body.
After a while, she softly said, "Go wash up; the baby is asleep."
It was then that I realized that although the child was too young to understand, Leng Yan didn't want the child to see her mother. Too many places.
So I obediently let go of her, and as I was about to turn to go to the bathroom, she gently said, "Come on, let me help you take it off."
She came over and unbuckled my belt, pulled down my shirt, and pulled down my trousers. Just as I was feeling a little embarrassed and thinking about doing something myself, she suddenly pulled down my shorts, revealing my already erect penis.
Just like that, she grabbed my penis and slowly lowered it, cupped it, and suddenly, took it into her mouth. I stood there, motionless, letting her caress and kiss my manhood. The feeling was wonderful; my whole body trembled as she kissed my penis. Just like... A slight electric current coursed through my body.
I thought, no man could resist this, especially since I'd been aroused for hours. Under her onslaught, I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. Although I wanted to hold back a little longer, my penis betrayed me and shot out in her mouth with a "thump, thump, thump." I could feel her small mouth, still holding my penis, hesitate for a moment as I ejaculated, then continue sucking even harder until I finished.
I leaned weakly against the wall, stroking her slightly disheveled but soft long hair beneath me.
I pulled her up, and she also lowered her head... She lay limply against me, head down. On her beautiful, sexy nightgown, under the light, were damp stains; I knew they were my semen.
After a while, I picked her up and took her to the bathroom.

The bathroom light in their house was very soft and bright. I slowly undressed her and tossed her clothes aside. The two of us embraced naked again. Her breasts were similar to my wife's, but whiter and softer to the touch. Although she was about the same height as my wife, around 167cm, my wife was a bit plump, while she appeared very slender. There was a slight, even distribution of fat under her skin; she had no belly, and her skin looked smooth and flat. In the bathroom, I couldn't resist kissing her genitals. I placed her on a plate, and she let me gently open her legs. Her pubic hair was a light, golden yellow, not much, but very neatly arranged in an inverted triangle. I stroked her golden pubic hair with my hand while kissing her smooth, jade-like breasts, occasionally touching her sensitive areas. My caresses elicited soft moans from her.
When I tentatively inserted my finger into her vagina, gently inserting it once, she unconsciously let out a soft "hmm." If it was a series of thrusts, the sound she made seemed like a soft cry. We maintained this position for a while, perhaps feeling a little tired or unable to take it anymore. She stood up, her hands, still covered in shower gel, grasped my now erect penis and slowly began to stroke it. Since I had already ejaculated once, I knew I was very confident about the second time. As she stroked it, I continuously used water... I washed off the shower gel from her body. When I got to her lower body, I had her sit on the washbasin stand and asked her to open her legs. She obediently sat down and opened her shapely and beautiful legs towards me, completely exposing what is considered the most mysterious part of a woman—the source of life.
I couldn't resist kissing her, even though the scent of shower gel still lingered. I didn't care anymore and gently but firmly sucked on her labia. As my tongue went deeper, she couldn't take it anymore, pushing my head away and twisting her slender and sexy body back and forth.
I stood up, intending to penetrate her. She said, "No, let's go to the bed."
So I quickly rinsed her off, gave myself a quick rinse as well, and without even drying myself, picked her up and carried her to the room.
She asked me to turn off the light, but I refused, because I wanted to see her body properly, to see her dazed look when I penetrated her. With my insistence, she gave up. The two of us embraced tightly again.
My penis was pressed against her belly; perhaps she felt a little pain, her beautiful body shifting with each kiss.
I parted her legs, and she reached out a soft hand to gently squeeze my rock-hard penis, guiding it into her body.
At first, I didn't move, fully enjoying the tight embrace of her vagina. I could feel her uterus contracting rhythmically—it was heavenly.
Beneath me, she gradually began to toss and turn restlessly. I applied a little more force, clearly feeling myself inside her. I could feel the very tip of her uterus sinking in—it felt wonderful. I couldn't help but lift my hips slightly, rising to my feet, my penis thrusting in and out. It felt as if each lift of my penis was drawing out her soul, and with each thrust, her face showed utter contentment and satisfaction. The room was filled with her moans. "
I knew she had reached orgasm under my caresses, and it seemed to last a long time; her face was alluringly dazed.
'I want to release, put it inside, okay?'
I asked her gently.
She looked at me and nodded.
So I held her small buttocks tightly and, in one go, ejaculated all of myself into her vagina again.
Then, I lay on top of her, motionless for a long time. Only after I felt my penis was completely soft did I roll over and lie flat beside her.
'Was it comfortable?' I asked .
'Mmm,'
she said softly. 'I thought all men's things were pretty much the same.'
'And now?' I asked, stroking her breasts.
'So big, so long,' she said.
'Isn't it different from your husband's?'" "
I asked consciously.
At this moment, she was also playing with my penis while saying, 'When you two are soft, they're about the same size, but when you get hard, yours gets so thick.'
She said shyly
, 'If you like, I can give it to you until Zhang Li comes back.'
I started joking again
. 'Get lost, I don't want it.'
Just talking about her husband, my friend, made me excited, and my penis started to get hard again in her hand.
'You're hard again!'
She exclaimed in surprise.
'Do you want more?'
I said, pulling her onto me.
Then I spread her legs, guided my penis to the entrance, and inserted it.
'Oh!' she cried out softly .
'Can we talk like this while it's inside me?'" “
Hmm,”
she replied.
Since she was on top of me, I could touch her breasts and talk while thrusting.
“I’ve been wanting to ask you a question,” I said .
“Hmm.”
“I want to know, was your first time with Zhang Li?”
Because Zhang Li always said that his wife’s first time was with him, but I didn’t believe it, because my wife told me that Leng Yan had a boyfriend before her husband.
“How can you ask such a question?”
she said somewhat embarrassedly
. However, her hesitation proved that she was no longer a virgin when she married Zhang Li. I was certain of that.
I thrust into her hard from below. “Tell me!”
she said shyly from above. “No! Don’t ask me like that.”
“Then with whom? It was with my teacher.”
I was very surprised to hear this. This meant that Zhang Li was at least her third man.
"How could it be your teacher?" I continued to ask, by which time I felt my penis hard again, just like before.
"Several students in our class have slept with the teacher because they want to compete for performance roles. If you don't do this, you won't get a chance. You can ask your Li Ping when you get home if you don't believe me. "
Hearing this, I felt a surge of desire.
"So your first time was with the teacher?"
"Yes."
"Where? Was it at school?"
I continued to ask.
"The night the teacher took me to the audition.
" "Go on, I want to hear it!" "
But you can't tell Zhang Li and Li Ping."
"Yes," I replied.
She moved her body up and down, and I thrust a few times in response
. "The first audition was in the provincial capital. After the audition, there were no more buses home, so I..." She glanced at me and continued,
"That evening, the teacher said his arms were a little sore and asked me to massage them for him. Actually, I knew what was going to happen; I was prepared. Our teacher is very handsome, the kind of girl we girls secretly admire. So, when I got there, I didn't massage him at all. We just talked at first, then...then he hugged me and took out his penis. At first, I was a little scared. He asked me to put a condom on him, so I did
. He then... then he...then ... Soon after, they both reached climax simultaneously. When I woke up, it was already midnight. I thought I had to go home, so I kissed her nipple and shook her awake. She hugged me, reluctant to let me leave. As she saw me to the door, she told me that what she had said that day must never be told to Li Ping. She also said something that shocked me: "Your Li Ping slept with this teacher before me." Originally, I was very satisfied and happy today, but her words instantly transported me to another world. Despite the hot summer, I felt cold walking down the street. My wife always told me that her hymen was accidentally broken during exercise, but in fact, before I got married, I had already been honorably cuckolded, just like Zhang Li.

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