1 wife's rendezvous coupon

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My wife is finally coming home today. I woke up with a start this morning.

Lying in bed, looking at my erect penis, I couldn't help but recall last night's dream, my heart filled with excitement and a touch of anticipation. I arrived at the airport on time, and seeing the message that the plane had landed safely, my anxiety grew. After waiting a while, I spotted Jing'er's familiar yet unfamiliar figure in the distance. Perhaps because she had just returned from a vacation, Jing'er's outfit was very eye-catching. She wore a short, strappy tank top that showed off her beautiful collarbones, the hem revealing her slender, white waist and sexy navel. It was also a low-cut tank top, easily revealing half of her breasts. She wore a super-short Korean-style denim straight skirt, barely covering her thighs, leaving her two long, white legs exposed. This was the first time I'd seen her wear such a short skirt in public. Even more alluring was her pair of black stiletto sandals, incredibly seductive, causing my penis to involuntarily become erect again. The men who had come to pick her up nearby couldn't help but stare at my Jing'er. Jing'er isn't actually very tall, but she's been dancing since she was little, so she has excellent proportions, a slim waist, long legs, and fair, smooth skin. She's the dream girl of many boys at school.

"Husband!" Jing'er saw me and waved excitedly at me.

Instantly, all the men around me turned away. I had no choice but to slowly walk towards her (what could I do, my big dick was so useless), and I hugged her tightly. Immediately, a familiar scent rushed to my heart, and two soft mounds pressed against my body. Wait, only then did I notice the nipples on her tank top.

Moreover, because it was a low-cut tank top, it was completely visible from my angle.

After saying goodbye to the girl who had come with her, I put my arm around her slender waist and said, "You're really something!" "So what! Lots of people dress like that on the beach." Although she retorted, Jing'er's face couldn't help but turn red.

"How about it?"

"It went fairly smoothly."

"So, is there...?"

"Your wife gets hit on everywhere she goes. Come on, let's go back and I'll tell you." "You really slept with another man!" I blurted out.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed by shouting so loudly!" Jing'er pinched me and dragged me away.

After leaving the airport and boarding the bus back, Jing'er blushed and began to tell me her story...

The story begins a while ago. Jing'er is actually a very traditional girl with good upbringing.

But for some reason, perhaps because of dancing, there was always an inexplicable sexiness in her every move. She didn't intentionally seduce men, but since childhood, she'd always been surrounded by them. Things improved a lot after she started dating her younger brother. But whenever she was alone, all sorts of men would approach her. Seeing the drooling looks from the men around her, her younger brother felt a strange unease.

Later, after reading Hu Dada's articles, I realized this was a cuckoldry plot. Gradually, my cuckoldry complex worsened. At first, I only read about it myself, but slowly I started bringing up these stories with Jing'er during sex, and every time Jing'er listened, she would become incredibly aroused. Then we started reading stories in the courtyard house together, and inevitably, we'd have sex afterward. Slowly, Jing'er started to get used to it. We began to immerse ourselves in the stories. My younger brother would deliberately stop when Jing'er was almost there, making her say, "I want to have sex with another man." At first, Jing'er wouldn't say it.

I teased her at the entrance of her vagina, and she finally couldn't take it anymore, whispering, "I want...I want...I want to...have sex...with...another...man...oh...faster...husband, faster..." This time, I felt Jing'er squeeze particularly tightly. I remember the first time I heard Jing'er say that, I was incredibly excited. Soon, Jing'er began to cooperate with me. Sometimes, when I got to the crucial point, I would stop and ask Jing'er, "If it were you, would you do it with that man?" Jing'er would roll her eyes at me and whisper, "We've come this far, how can we stop?" Then, I would change the name of the female protagonist in the story to her name. Jing'er would get very excited every time.

Sometimes, she would even tell me how lewd the heroine in some story was. And every time she said that, her genitals would be incredibly wet. We were immersed in our fantasies like this until… that year, an international conference for our field was held at a foreign seaside resort.

We both submitted our papers early on, hoping to go together. In the end, my younger brother's paper wasn't selected, but Jing'er's was. Jing'er was happy, but also a little disappointed that we couldn't go together. At that time, we were two poor students, so Jing'er contacted two girls from other schools in the city to share a room, which would be cheaper. Thinking about how I couldn't go to such a beautiful place was really frustrating. But a restless feeling stirred within me; maybe something could happen between Jing'er and me. My heart was racing. Finally, during one of our sexual encounters, I couldn't hold back anymore and said to Jing'er, "How about... when you go to the conference... find... a man to have sex with?" I could hear my voice trembling as I finally said those words.

Jing'er stared at me, her eyes wide.

After saying it out loud, I felt much more at ease, and continued, "Anyway, it's abroad, and nobody knows, so just give it a try." Jing'er blushed and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Let's give it a try and see if it's really as amazing as others describe." I said, speeding up my pace.

Jing'er was clearly in the mood, hugging me tightly and whispering in my ear, "You bad guy, all you do is bully your wife."... "Please, just do it with another man once!" "Okay... fine..." A mosquito-like voice floated out from Jing'er's sexy little mouth.

With Jing'er's agreement, we reached our climax together. But afterwards, when I asked her again, she absolutely refused. Finally, as time passed, it was the day before Jing'er was to leave. Jing'er had been very busy lately, and when she finally had time to be intimate with me, she got her period. Thinking about it, we hadn't done it for almost two weeks. Jing'er has a characteristic: her libido is always very high when she's on her period, and she always can't wait to have sex with me as soon as it ends, usually more than once. This time, however, there was no way. Jing'er nestled in my arms like a kitten in heat, wearing only her underwear. We both caressed each other desperately, both burning with desire. Driven by lust, I finally blurted out an idea I'd been having for the past few days: "Wife, I've decided to give you a date ticket this time." "What?" Jing'er asked, puzzled.

"You can have sex with any man you want during this meeting! As long as you tell me, I won't pursue the matter further." I made up my mind.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

"And," I added, "whether you actually slept with another man or not, I'll assume you did." "You, you...you bad guy!"

Jing'er scolded, her face turning even redder instantly: "You're just like your wife..." "Anyway, I'll just assume you're going out to have sex with other men. But if you can't find a man to have sex with, you'll be at a loss." I knew my wife was most afraid of being provoked, so I added another one.

"Hmph, your wife..."

Jing'er blurted it out, then realized what she meant, and shyly hid in my arms, her body trembling slightly. The next day, she went to the meeting with my "rendezvous ticket".

The following is based on Jing'er's account.

When Jing'er arrived at the meeting place, she had been very busy and stressed for the past few days and hadn't had much time to go out and have fun.

Finally finished her report, and with her period over, Jing'er decided to spend her last day having fun. Here's a quick report: I tampered with my wife's luggage. Aside from her formal meeting attire, I replaced everything she packed with sexy clothes. All the tops were low-cut tank tops, all the bottoms were super short skirts, and all her underwear was replaced with thongs. There was even a black thong with ties on both sides that could be easily untied. So when Jing'er went out to choose her clothes, she was completely dumbfounded, silently cursing me. But she didn't want to wear her formal meeting clothes anymore, so she had no choice but to wear these sexy outfits. And, to get back at her husband, she even chose an extremely short denim mini-skirt, almost the length of hot pants, but a skirt, leaving endless room for imagination.

Jing'er chose a low-cut tank top, and of course, her underwear was a black thong with ties on both sides.

Because both girls had presentations today, Jing'er had to go out alone. Just as her wife had said, many men greeted Jing'er along the way, some even directly flirting, saying, "Beautiful lady, want to have some fun together!" Jing'er ignored them, strolling around until she arrived at the entrance of a large seaside amusement center. Seeing that there were local ethnic activities inside, she bought a ticket. Just as she was about to enter, a Chinese man waved to her: "Hi, do you remember me?" Jing'er immediately remembered that this man was also from China, had attended her presentation, asked her many questions, and they had exchanged contact information; his name was Xiao G. Xiao G stared intently at the hot-bodied Jing'er, stunned for a long time. Xiao G was also alone, so he naturally stuck close to Jing'er. Along the way, Xiao G would occasionally steal glances at Jing'er's snow-white thighs and beautiful cleavage. He thought to himself that this woman was so proper during meetings, but so sexy in private. Jing'er pretended not to notice, secretly pleased: "Hmph, you stinky husband. Look at your wife's charm..." After a day of sightseeing, there were bound to be casual touches, and the two became increasingly familiar with each other, their interactions becoming more natural. At dinner, Xiao G generously treated Jing'er to a meal, and even deliberately ordered a bottle of red wine. Jing'er initially refused to drink, but seeing the wine was already opened, she couldn't refuse his hospitality and had a glass. Jing'er's alcohol tolerance was naturally low, and coupled with the day's activities, the alcohol took effect more easily due to fatigue; she was already a little dizzy when she left. I knew Jing'er was easily aroused after drinking, so sometimes we would have a little before sex to create a more intimate atmosphere, teasing her about whether she was already feeling it. My wife retorted that at that moment, she wasn't actually thinking about anything with this man.

But things often turn out unexpectedly.

The amusement park's last show of the night was a fireworks display over the sea. Jing'er was also looking forward to it, so she went to watch it with Xiao G. Many people were there for the show, so the crowd was quite large. Xiao G took the opportunity to pull Jing'er close, his hand caressing her exposed waist. Jing'er trembled slightly, but seeing the large crowd, she didn't resist. Never before had she been so close to another man, and coupled with the alcohol she had consumed, Jing'er's breathing began to become somewhat erratic.

They finally arrived at the beach, which was already crowded with people, many couples embracing. Little G didn't let go; instead, she held on even tighter. Soon, the fireworks began. In this beautiful foreign night, watching the dazzling fireworks and feeling the cool sea breeze, it was easy to lose oneself. Many couples nearby had already started kissing passionately, oblivious to everyone else, and Jing'er began to feel something strange. At that moment, Little G pulled Jing'er close and kissed her passionate lips deeply.

Jing'er struggled slightly, but the masculine scent intoxicated her, who hadn't been aroused in a long time. Xiao G kissed Jing'er while gently stroking the smooth skin of his wife's waist, his lower body slowly becoming aroused. Jing'er felt its firmness, and it seemed…very large. "A big dick…" Scenes from his and his wife's lovemaking flashed through Jing'er's mind. Jing'er felt a little dazed, a surge of heat rising within her, slowly spreading throughout her body, down to her fingertips. Was it the alcohol? The fireworks finally ended, and Xiao G stopped his deep kiss, lowering his head to gently say to Jing'er, "I live alone, come sit with me for a while." Before Jing'er could answer, Xiao G took his wife's hand… What a coincidence, Xiao G and Jing'er were in the same hotel, and their room was right next to Jing'er's.

Jing'er was a little stunned, and with her passion waning, she hesitated. Xiao G noticed Jing'er's hesitation, opened the door, dragged her inside, pressed her against the wall, and began a deep kiss again.

Jing'er recalled the date voucher I had given her, and melted into Xiao G's passionate kiss.

Little G's lips began to invade Jing'er's sensitive neck, while a hand slipped inside the hem of Jing'er's tank top, pushed aside her bra, and grasped her breast. Jing'er's heart tightened.

Xiao G kept kneading Jing'er's breasts, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, while gently pinching her nipples with his fingers. Jing'er's nipples were always sensitive, and she began to moan softly. Jing'er's moans acted as a catalyst, making Xiao G even more excited. He suddenly took off his wife's vest and unhooked her bra.

Jing'er's upper body was completely naked in front of Xiao G. Jing'er shyly closed her eyes, letting Xiao G kiss her breasts. Xiao G took off Jing'er's skirt and immediately discovered her thong and the straps on both sides, which made him even more excited.

With two gentle strokes, Jing'er was completely naked, her panties falling to the floor. It was the first time she had ever been naked in front of another man, and she shyly closed her eyes, letting Xiao G do as he pleased. Xiao G continued to stimulate Jing'er's nipples while his other hand restlessly moved downwards. When he discovered that Jing'er's juices were already flowing down her thighs, Xiao G went completely mad and pulled down his own pants.

Jing'er felt a hot iron rod pressed against her labia, burning hot: "When did he take his pants off?" Jing'er's legs went weak, and her face burned. Finally, Xiao G was about to enter. But it wasn't easy to get in like this; Xiao G's penis was like a lost deer, bumping around wildly, and with each bump, Jing'er's heart tightened. Finally, Jing'er couldn't resist any longer. She lifted her legs, reached out a hand to grasp Xiao G's penis, and guided him. This was the first time Jing'er had touched another man's penis since her marriage, and her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out of her throat. Guided by Jing'er, Xiao G thrust hard, and finally, it was fully inside.

"So big..."

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