Temptation of a Married Woman

page views:1 Publication date:2023-06-11 14:06:02

Temptation of a Married Woman 1 (Nightclub)

I'm 25 years old this year. After graduating from college, I started working for a company, a 9-to-5 job. I always have to go out and have fun at night. That night, I went to a nightclub in Taipei that started with the letter "L". It was a friend's invitation, so about a dozen of us arrived around 9 pm. There were a few of my good buddies and their friends, and of course, there were hot girls. But the first person I saw that night was a beautiful woman. Later, I found out that she was about 34 years old and had a child. My friend told me she was a mature woman, but she looked only about 27 or 28.

She was about 160 cm tall. Her most attractive feature was her long, beautiful legs. They weren't too thin (I personally dislike skinny legs), but they still had some muscle curves. I really wanted to take a bite! Her upper body was also shapely, especially her face, which was really nice. She had a small face, full lips, and big, dark eyes. She was wearing hot pants that couldn't be shorter, plus a black strapless tight top. I was already aroused when I saw her.

At first, being a friend of a friend, I didn't dare to make any overly obvious moves, so I just greeted her from a distance. She only nodded back. I started asking my friend about her. To my surprise, she was a married woman whose husband was often away from Taiwan. Because she was so bored, she was naturally in a bad mood and often confided in friends or came to lively places like this to get some fresh air. But my friend warned me that she was a respectable woman and I shouldn't have any improper thoughts about her. Hearing him say that, I became even more cautious.

An hour later, everyone had drunk quite a bit, and while dancing on the dance floor, I ran into this married woman. She seemed to be more relaxed after drinking. A few of us friends joined her in a circle, and gradually it became just the two of us swaying on the dance floor alone. As the music swayed, she looked even more appealing. We started talking close to each other's ears (because the music was so loud, a really good excuse). Slowly, I could feel her breathing on my neck, and our bodies got closer and closer. Under the hypnotic influence of alcohol and the deep bass, I boldly put my hand on her waist. She didn't resist and continued to sway to the music.

Gradually, my hands became more restless. My hand, which had been behind her back, slowly moved upwards, caressing her back. At the same time, she pressed against my chest; the feeling of her soft breasts pressed tightly against me was incredibly pleasurable. My hands began to slide down to her armpits, moving towards her breasts. Of course, I wasn't bold enough to grab them directly, but I could already use my thumbs to tease the sides of her breasts, and I even tried to pull her clothes down occasionally—her beautiful cleavage!

She kept her eyes closed, enjoying the tactile stimulation. My left hand slowly slid down to her pert buttocks, occasionally giving her a quick pinch, which she would slightly tiptoe to react to the electric current running through her body. After about half an hour of this, she whispered in my ear, "Will you take me home tonight? I want you so much." Of course, I didn't hesitate and immediately took her slender hand and left the scene.

My house was nearby, so we rushed home, turned on the music, opened more drinks, and the lewd atmosphere continued. After another half-glass of red wine down my throat, I pressed her against the wall and forcefully kissed her full lips, repeatedly sucking on them and sending my tongue and saliva into her mouth. At first, she feigned modesty, but within a minute she transformed into a wanton married woman.

Our tongues intertwined for a long time before moving on to her ears, eyelids, cheeks, and neck. My hands, of course, weren't idle either. At first, I gently kneaded her breasts; even through her clothes, I could feel their fullness. When my tongue reached her neck, I suddenly pulled her clothes down from top to bottom, tearing off her strapless bra in the process. I was certain her husband had never been so brutal to her, so she paused for a moment.

I ignored her and went straight for her breasts, grabbing those soft mounds with both hands and twisting and deforming them at will. She began to gasp and moan intermittently, with a slightly nasal tone. Seeing her slightly parted lips and unfocused eyes, I shoved my middle finger into her mouth, roughly penetrating her wet oral cavity.

She had probably never been so passionate in her life; her body twisted and turned, and her hands began to grasp my penis. So I stood up and asked her to unzip my pants. My penis was already hard and waiting for her. After seeing it, she looked at me with a slightly shy yet lustful gaze and said, "I've never been with a guy as young as you before."

After saying that, she knelt down and started sucking me. Mature women are different; after all, they are experienced and know how to please men. She sucked me thoroughly, as if I were a virgin. With each suck and exhale, she made a continuous sound of saliva overflowing, deliberately letting saliva drip from the corners of her mouth.

I couldn't help but grab the back of her head with both hands and desperately thrust into her mouth. Several times she had to pat me to let me know that I couldn't go on anymore, that I was about to ejaculate, that I was going crazy.

So I simply pulled down her panties. I'd never touched panties that wet before, or perhaps this married woman was parched and craving more, because her vagina was crystal clear and incredibly wet. It was the first time I'd ever seen a vagina that had given birth; it looked no different from any other woman's. She didn't have much pubic hair, and her labia weren't everted; they were pink and tender, looking extremely beautiful.

I was too lazy to respond to her. I thought that if I didn't take her this time, I'd have another chance. I lifted her perfect, long legs over my shoulders, grabbed her ankles, and spread her legs as wide as they would go. In this most shameful way, I entered her.

She cried out loudly, her chest thrusting upwards, her head tilting back. I entered this vagina, which had probably been entered and exited by many men before, and it was still so tight! She must rarely be satisfied!

I began to forcefully thrust into her cervix. With each thrust, her cries were so satisfied, so lewd. I started using the most vulgar words to stir up every lustful nerve in her body: "Have you ever been fucked like this before?"

"No...no...um...I...no."

"Do you like me fucking you like this?"

"I...um...I like it...

" "Like what? " "

I like you...fucking me...oh..."

"Have you ever let anyone other than your husband fuck you?"

"No...no, you're the first."

"Have you ever swallowed another man's saliva?"

"What...? Oh..."

As she asked, I leaned forward, pressing my body against hers, pinching her cheeks with one hand, forcibly prying open her cherry-like mouth, and spitting a large mouthful of saliva into her mouth. Her reaction wasn't as I expected. After spitting it in, I covered her mouth with my hand, and she didn't show any surprise, obediently swallowing my saliva.

I spat into her mouth several more times, and because of the visual effect, I was already ready to pounce.

"Do you want me to shoot inside your hole?"

"No, I don't have any protection."

"I'm about to come, I want to shoot in your mouth."

"...Um...no..."

"Haven't you ever let your husband shoot in your mouth?"

"Once...um...just once!"

"Then I want to too, let you taste the flavor of youth."

"I...oh...um..."

In the last few thrusts, I fucked her especially hard, one hand already pinching one of her breasts until it was red and swollen. I pulled it out and placed it directly on her lips. She didn't resist, so I put it directly in and continued to thrust in and out of her mouth. At the same time, I heard her say in the most lewd and indistinct voice, "No...don't film here." It turned out she was still paying attention to my phone. Yes, I was filming her naked body with my phone, but at the most important moment, she stopped the filming. When a man is about to ejaculate, he is the most violent, and of course, I am no exception. I covered her eyes domineeringly with one hand, and the other hand had already pressed the record button. No matter how much she shook her head, it was no match for the penis in her mouth.

I thrust forcefully a few times, ejaculating directly into her mouth. She didn't resist much, letting me release my semen inside her mouth. She remained so gentle, even ejaculating a few drops around her lips and inside her mouth when I pulled out. After lying there for a few seconds, she got up, spat the white liquid in her mouth onto a tissue, wrapped it up, and gave a faint smile.

This was my first encounter with this married woman. I can only say that the lust of married women is a blessing for us young people. We continue to keep in touch and meet up, and I'll share other experiences with you all when I have the chance.

The Temptation of a Married Woman 2 (Small Hotel)

Our second date didn't happen immediately, mainly because her husband returned from mainland China, which restricted her movements. However, we still kept in touch, and she still missed that experience. Of course, with her husband back, she inevitably had to meet his needs, and she would tell me about it, but her husband always used the same old tricks, which she found unbearable.

Finally, her husband was going on another business trip, and our chance to meet had arrived. However, she was so impatient that the phone rang the moment her husband left. Although I'm young, I'm experienced and know how to handle this married woman. Since she's so eager, why not whet her appetite a little?

I told her I probably couldn't see her tonight because I already had plans, but we could meet tomorrow night, with two conditions: first, I had to ejaculate in her mouth, and she couldn't resist this time; second, I wanted to penetrate her anus. She hesitated for a long time, then said shyly, "We'll see then. It's embarrassing to ask like that."

I arranged to meet her at a budget hotel near Linsen North Road in Taipei. We met downstairs. She was still radiant, wearing 3-inch nude high heels, the leather tightly covering her feet, only revealing her beautiful toes. She didn't hesitate to show off her perfectly curvaceous legs. She wasn't wearing stockings; perhaps she had specially groomed herself before leaving. Her legs looked firm and smooth, and the high heels paired with the dark skirt made her buttocks look even perkier and more sculpted.

Although her breasts weren't particularly large, the white tight-fitting pullover top and the fluffy vest made me really want to drag her into an alley and rape her (of course, this was just a fantasy).

We quickly got the keys and went into the room. I threw the keys on the table, didn't say a word, turned around, and immediately pinned her down on the sofa, starting to kiss her passionately. Because of my previous experience, I knew she could tolerate slightly more vigorous sex, so I wouldn't hold back this time. I cupped her face in my hands and unceremoniously explored her mouth with my tongue. My mouth sucked on her lips like a suction cup; her full lips were like a delicious delicacy. I savored them, not giving her a chance to breathe. My tongue and saliva swirled in her mouth, and she could only let out some wanton gasps through her nose.

Suddenly, I stopped, stood up, and stared at her on the sofa. She was lying on the sofa, one leg on the ground and the other on the cushion, her hands tightly clutching her breasts, her eyes unfocused. Although her clothes were still intact, the position of her bare legs completely exposed her secret garden to me. She was wearing

light brown high-waisted panties with holes. Perhaps she wasn't confident in her figure and didn't wear my favorite thong, but the tantalizing glimpse was actually quite nice.

"What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

"Because I wanted to see how lewd you are."

"I'll be shy..."

"But I just want to see a married woman's thirsty look, so thirsty that she's even willing to let my little brother abuse and humiliate you."

"You're so bad!"

But her eyes clearly longed for me to continue. I called to her, "Come here and help me undo this."

She climbed off the sofa, took two steps on her knees to stand in front of me, and looked up at me like a tamed female dog. She unzipped my pants. "You didn't wash them."

"Suck them in my mouth."

She didn't say anything more and directly put my penis in her mouth. Actually, she frowned a little at first, or maybe it was because of the smell of some residual urine, but I didn't plan to take it out and wash it again.

"Lick it clean with your tongue, it'll make you feel good later."

She held my thighs with both hands, vigorously swaying her head back and forth, while my hands held her chin and the back of her head, going deeper and deeper. The sound of her saliva getting louder and louder, just like before. Perhaps because her face was small and her throat shallow, I reached the very back in one go, the suffocating pleasure was truly exhilarating.

Between thrusts, I suddenly pulled my penis out. She looked at me, and I said, "Open your mouth." She obediently did so. I spat into her mouth, some of it landing on her lips and nose. At the same time, I put my index finger into her mouth, mixing my saliva with hers, gently stroking her tongue. Her eyes were closed, and she looked extremely enjoying my abuse.

I've been playing with her mouth for 10 minutes now. "It's time to change positions. Go to the bed and take off your clothes slowly. I want to see how you usually undress in front of your husband."

She started undressing, first taking off her fleece vest...

"Did your husband sleep with you this time he came back?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Just tell me the truth!"

"Yes." "

How many times?" "

Twice."

"Did he have sex with you again before he left the day before yesterday?"

"...Yes."

"Was it good?"

"No, he rarely satisfies me. His technique is terrible, and he's fast."

She just took off her bra. No wonder people say that a woman's breasts can't be as firm as before, they become softer. Sure enough, just like in the first story, "The Temptation of a Married Woman," her breasts were easy to squeeze, they deformed with a squeeze, but I felt a different kind of indescribable pleasure.

She suddenly asked, "Why did we meet here today? This hotel looks weird..."

"First, I'm more familiar with this place. Second, I want people who see you to think you're someone I bought, that you belong to me, that you're my lowly bitch."

She said, "No wonder everyone was staring when we came up." "

Wearing this to a place like this, of course people will think you're here to be fucked. Maybe they're even listening to your moans at the door."

"You're so naughty!"

The time had come. I reached through her panties and touched her little garden. What a slut, it was already a sea of moisture. I simply pulled off her panties, tossed them into the trash can. She exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"It's already so wet, you don't need to wear anything, you can put on your skirt later!"

Her cute face instantly turned red, but of course I didn't care whether she turned red or green. I pressed down on her lower abdomen with one hand and lifted her right leg with the other. It was already so wet, it would be easy to enter. With a 'plop', I had reached her deepest point.

After penetration, she immediately began to moan. Her moans weren't too wild, perhaps because she had children at home and was used to not making too much noise when her husband was having sex with her. Her voice was slightly nasal with a slight inhalation, her head tilted back slightly, extremely sexy.

I was enjoying the little hole of this wife, this slut, this mother of children, this vagina that so many people had entered and exited (she told me about her past, which was very interesting, I'll share it with you all another time), still so tight, still so pink.

"Use your hands to open your clitoris, I want to see your hole."

"Oh..."

"So beautiful, I can't tell you've had a child."

"Don't look anymore, it's embarrassing!"

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Continue..."

"Continue what?

" "Continue fucking me!"

"Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Fuck me, fuck me..."

I was almost at my limit by this point, so I flipped her over, raised her ass, and fucked her like a bitch. She really was a bitch, with a big ass and a tight vagina, gripping my cock and desperately trying to swallow it. I let her keep rotating her ass like a vibrator, my two palms tightly gripping her two buttocks, occasionally spreading her buttocks apart, which gave me a chance to clearly see her anus.

If you remember that the anus was one of the conditions, I haven't forgotten. My right thumb slid to the entrance of her vagina, scooped up some vaginal fluid, and smeared it on her anus. Unexpectedly, when my hand touched her anus, her moans became even louder. Sure enough, a slut is a slut; even her anus is so sensitive.

I quietly inserted a small section of my index finger into her anus, and she cried out, "It hurts!"

Of course, I ignored her. I used that small section of my index finger to move in and out of her anus a few times. She seemed to gradually get used to it and began to continue her previous wanton movements. It took about a minute for my index finger to be almost completely inside her anus.

"Oh...I didn't expect it to feel so good...mmm...mmm..."

"Your whole finger is already inside!"

"Yeah...it feels so good...mmm~~~~~"

"Do you like me fucking your ass?"

"Mmm...I like it...oh..."

"Have you ever had your husband fuck your ass?" "

...Mmm...no...no..."

"What about your ex-boyfriends?"

"No...no...oh~~~~"

"So you gave me your ass virginity?"

"...Mmm..."

My fingers kept pulling in and out, kept digging. Although her anus was very tight and difficult to penetrate, once inside, it was a completely different world. The space inside was huge, and my fingers could dig and rotate inside without any problem. In some positions, I could even vaguely feel my penis rubbing against her vagina.

"I want to fuck your ass!"

"No...no...it's too tight!"

"But you promised me."

"Next time, okay? Just use your hand the first time, let me get used to it!"

This time I softened and didn't force her. Anyway, there's plenty of time in the future. So I thrust my penis even harder into her cunt, my fingers probing her anus. She began to moan and gasp again. I could feel her anus slowly opening, the pink flesh inside gradually turning outwards, the opening now big enough for anyone to fuck. Next time, just next time.

I secretly pulled out my right index finger and replaced it with my left thumb, while my right hand skillfully stroked her back, slipping down to pinch her breasts and pull her nipples. Her movements became more and more violent, and her cries louder. But, when I pinched her breasts, I didn't use my index finger. The finger that had just entered her anus—you know what I was going to do, right?

My hand moved to her cheek, gently kneading her full lips with my index finger. Her tongue came out, and I inserted my finger directly into the base and sides of her tongue, letting this good woman who usually stayed at home to take care of her husband and children savor the taste of her own anus. She suddenly remembered and said, "Isn't this the hand that was just on my butt?"

"No, the one for my anus is still inside!"

She believed me then, and I frantically shoved my fingers into her mouth. She cooperated by constantly using her tongue to lick the fingers that smelled of anus. I was about to ejaculate, so I made my final thrust, forcefully penetrating her vagina and cervix. My thumb was also deep inside her anus, and almost all four fingers of my right hand were constantly digging and thrusting in and out of her mouth. Her face had to turn to the right so I could watch her swallow and exhale the taste of her own anus while I was penetrating her two holes.

“Your anus is so dry!”

“…Mmm…so…comfortable…”

“Does my finger taste good?”

“Yes…oh…mmm…”

“How come you’re already someone’s wife and you’re still so easy to fuck?”

“…Oh…I’m yours today…fuck me…”

“I’m going to fuck your vagina until it’s turned inside out!”

“Faster…faster…I want…oh…”

“Today I’m going to cum in your mouth!”

“…Mmm…okay…I want to eat…”

“Eat what?”

“…Your semen…mmm…”

I quickly turned her over, and when I pulled my penis out, it was probably too fast, and she cried out.

I put the head of my penis above her lips, ready to properly satisfy this married woman.

“The afterglow of her pleasure is still lingering, and she keeps moaning.”

“My sperm is about to rush to my brain!”

I played with my penis with my left hand, and my right hand involuntarily grabbed her neck. I was about to shoot the most extreme liquid in my body into her mouth.

A slight spasm, and I continued to shoot into her mouth and cheeks. It felt so good, I finally released.

Her mouth wasn't closed; it remained open, letting the semen slowly flow into her mouth. I put a finger in her mouth, gently playing with my semen, even feeding her some from my cheek.

"Why are you so obedient?"

"Because you make me feel so good!" " Will you listen to me from now on?" "Okay, I'll

do whatever you say!" "Let's try something different next time!" Although it was only our second meeting, we had perfect chemistry. Her cooperation was truly rare. She was experienced like an older sister, yet not as shy and innocent as a younger sister. I love married women so much... The Temptation of a Married Woman 3 (Hotel) Since the last time, the novelty hadn't worn off. The desire to conquer this delicious married woman was irresistible. After resting for a few days, we met again. Unlike the cheap motel we stayed at last time, this time we met at a more prestigious hotel. I reminded her beforehand to dress up more carefully, to make a stunning impression and get an erection the moment I saw her. She chuckled shyly on the other end of the phone, but I could tell her panties were already overflowing with arousal fluid. We agreed to meet in the lobby. While I was wondering why she hadn't arrived yet, I noticed two men whispering and looking in the same direction. I followed their gaze—and wow! I got hard! She was here. Not only was she here, she brought her amazing figure. It wasn't just those two men in the lobby watching her anymore; even the doorman was secretly peeking at her.

I never imagined a married woman who had given birth could be so alluring. She wore light makeup, unlike the flamboyant young babes of today. This time, she wore high-heeled black leather boots, clearly made of high-quality leather, gently wrapping her beautiful calves. A black, tight-fitting mini-skirt showed off her fair, rosy thighs, making one want to spread her legs wide and roughly insert fingers into her vagina. One could imagine her being penetrated in public, her eyes glazed.

A silk scarf draped over her upper body, very flowing. The focus was on her top: a low-cut blue velvet top, similar to what one would wear to a banquet, with her cleavage pulled low, clearly visible. Her purple lace bra was faintly visible on the sides; it must have been a push-up bra to hold her breasts so tightly, almost bursting out.

I stood there admiring her for a moment, then calmly walked towards her without saying a word. I took her hand, not towards the elevator, but directly towards the stairs leading to the second-floor restaurant. My purpose was simple: sharing is caring. I hoped that as she climbed each step, some lecherous eyes would be fixed on her skirt. I was confident that getting a glimpse of her flesh wouldn't be difficult.

On the second floor, I led her towards the guest room elevator. She was clearly a little nervous; her delicate hand gripped mine tightly, as if afraid I would suddenly slip away.

While waiting for the elevator, when no one was around, I couldn't contain myself any longer. I gently placed my hand on her waist, caressed it a couple of times, and then slid it down to her buttocks. Oh, through her short skirt, they felt so soft and supple. She could only blush and lower her head as I touched her. This married woman was truly obedient.

The elevator arrived, and my hand didn't leave her buttocks. We moved to the back of the elevator, back against the wall. After the doors closed, I gently lifted her miniskirt with my fingers, my middle finger sliding directly down her buttocks . Damn, a thong!

Anyone who caught a glimpse under her skirt on the way up the stairs was in luck. I said to her, "Baby, you're being good today, knowing I like thongs." My fingers played with her buttocks, pulling up the thin fabric, imagining her clitoris being constantly stimulated. Sometimes my middle finger would rub her anus.

"So eager?" she said.

"Little beauty, wait and see how I punish you!" I replied.

My middle finger circled her anus, the folds of skin at the opening clearly felt. Suddenly, I pushed my finger inside, and she let out a slightly surprised groan.

"You're so naughty!"

After she groaned, I pressed in a few more times. I could feel half a finger inside, tightly enveloped by her flesh. I looked at her; the moment I pushed in, her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was holding her breath. Her knees felt weak and she could barely stand. Although it would take a long time to describe, it all happened in less than a minute. We arrived at our floor. Although I withdrew my hand, it never left her buttocks as I walked towards the room where I was about to "train" her.

The room was quite large, with beautiful views of high-rise buildings outside the large windows. A large bed, a large bathroom, a large bathtub, and a beautiful wife in my hands—it was truly a wonderful day.

This time, unlike the previous two, I decided to take it slow. Let's take a bath together first, and do some foreplay. I asked her to help me undress. She hesitated when she got to my underwear. I told her, "Be brave, don't be shy."

He knelt in the bathroom and removed my underwear. She was startled because my penis sprang out, almost hitting her cheek. It had been engorged for a long time, and she could only stare silently at the head of my penis. I gently lifted her chin with my palm and moved it towards my penis. Her innocent eyes looked at my shaft, getting closer and closer until her small but full lips touched the head of my penis. Only then did she open her mouth slightly to let my penis enter her mouth.

This time, take it slow, no rush. I have plenty of time to enjoy this usually dignified wife. She slowly swallowed and released my penis, and I watched her receive my heat from the large mirror on the bathroom wall. Her cheeks puffed out and sunken in, truly beautiful.

I gently held her cheeks and helped her stand up, ordering her to take it off for me. Slowly, I want to see how lewd you were in front of other men.

Her face flushed, and starting with her top, she pulled the fabric down to the sides, revealing her purple lace bra. She deliberately tried to keep it from slipping down, feigning shyness as she tried to conceal her prominent breasts, which looked incredibly tempting.

I told her, "If you keep teasing me, I'll take it off myself."

She reluctantly let her top slide down to her waist, near her skirt. Her abdomen was beautiful, without the excess fat or stretch marks often seen in pregnant women; it was quite smooth. She then began to unhook the back of her bra. Once the bra hit the floor, her breasts bounced out. Although not as firm as a young woman's—after all, they had been breastfed and sagged slightly—they weren't excessively sagging; their shape was still beautiful. Anyone who saw them would want to give them a good squeeze. Her nipples were like small grapes, making one want to bite them and extract their juice.

She removed her top and skirt together, leaving only her black thong. Because her pubic hair was sparse and thin to begin with, it looked very neat and clean.

She turned her back to me and gave me instructions.

"What do you want to do?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

After she turned around, I took a big step behind her, my naked body pressed against her back. I'm sure I hit her hard. I grabbed her neck with one hand, forcing her head back, while the other hand roughly kneaded her breasts. I deformed her breasts again. I pinched her nipples with my fingers, rubbing them wildly from side to side, sometimes pulling them outwards and causing her entire breast to tug at them. This other man's wife could only close her eyes and breathe deeply in my ear.

It was so satisfying to squeeze her. I pressed her back forward, and she found the edge of the bathtub for support with her hands. I ordered her to open her legs a little so I could see her private parts. I squatted down and used both hands to turn her labia outwards. She was already very wet, and I could see the glistening flesh inside. I couldn't resist gently patting her opening twice. She shuddered sensitively. It felt so good to see. I added a little more force and patted her labia a few more times. I could see her anus contract slightly.

Since we were already naked and the delicious food was in front of us, I didn't care whether she was ready or not. I spread her legs and thrust my erect penis all the way in. She hummed and moaned as if to welcome me.

I started thrusting into her vagina vigorously, each time harder than the last. I held her waist, determined not to give this married woman a chance to breathe. With each thrust, I could see my penis carrying a lot of her vaginal fluid and white, viscous liquid.

"Damn, you're really good to fuck."

"...Mmm...so good..."

"Do you like being fucked by me?"

"...Yes...oh...oh..."

"Have you ever been fucked in the bathroom before?"

"Mmm...yes...mmm...

" "Who?"

"...My ex-boyfriend..."

"Did he ejaculate inside?"

"...No...ah, you can't ejaculate inside!"

"Don't worry, I won't, even though I really want to."

While chatting with him, my hands were already busy. I skillfully smeared her overflowing vaginal fluid near her anus, which would be the best lubricant.

I started pulling my penis out every now and then, rubbing it between her clitoris and anus. When I inserted it into her vagina again, my thumb was already hovering at the entrance of her anus. Using the force of the thrusts, I inserted my finger piece by piece into her anus. Since the last time I "trained" her, she seemed mentally prepared, and her hips moved in cooperation, making me penetrate deeper and deeper. In the blink of an eye, my entire thumb was inside.

She started moaning louder, regardless of whether the neighbors could hear her, revealing the wanton side of a married woman.

I pulled my penis out instantly, and she cried out, turning her head to look at me with half-closed eyes.

"I'm going to fuck your ass."

"No, it will hurt," she said, biting her lower lip. "

Don't worry, baby, I'll take it slow."

"Gently... oh..." she pleaded.

"But I want you to look at me, I want to look at your beautiful face."

She looked at me obediently, but was also very nervous, often glancing at her buttocks.

With one hand, I held my engorged, purplish-red penis, its veins bulging, while with the other, I tried to pry open her anus, pressing the head of my penis against the entrance of her chrysanthemum. Her abundant love juice on the head of my penis was the only barrier between us.

"Look at me!" I told her.

She frowned tightly, but I slowly began to enter that incredibly narrow passage. I was completely consumed by lust, caring nothing for her pain, pushing forward relentlessly and slowly. As her anus was stretched open further, my glans slid deeper and deeper.

I looked at her; she could barely make a sound. She seemed to have lost her will, her cherry-like mouth slightly parted, her eyes half-closed, her eyeballs rolled upwards, her face contorted in pain.

Pain was the only word she could utter.

Of course, I didn't care what she was saying; my responsibility was to force it in. A minute ago, the hole was tightly closed, but now I'd stretched it several centimeters wide. I couldn't believe I'd already inserted half my penis. I started slowly pulling it in, and she began to scream and pant louder than before.

It was so tight. This mother of a child had her virginity taken by me; her husband would never imagine that his wife's anus was being penetrated by a stranger, and that his wife was so obediently tamed.

I pulled faster and faster, and her voice gradually changed from pain to pleasurable moans. The flesh of her anus was constantly being turned inside out with my penis, the pink flesh so sexy.

I suddenly pulled out of her anus, and she screamed, turning to look at me. But I was intently watching her anus. Because I pulled out so quickly, her anus hadn't closed yet, leaving a rather large black hole—how lewd!

I couldn't resist kissing her anus, but then I thrust back in. She seemed to be getting used to it; she let out a soft moan, and this time I didn't intend to pull out.

I kept fucking her anus, one hand on her waist, squeezing her flesh, the other gently pulling her hair, giving me a feeling of complete control.

"Do you like me fucking your anus?"

"Mmm...yes..."

"Want me to fuck you every time from now on?"

"Okay...oh..."

"Aren't you my slut?"

"…………Mmm…"

"Aren't you?" I pulled her hair.

“…Yes…”

“Your asshole is mine, only I can do it.”

“…Oh…fuck me…”

I used all my strength to keep thrusting into her buttocks. Her anus was already everted, red and swollen. I could feel that I was about to come at any moment. I raised the hand that was originally holding her hair and slapped it hard on her buttocks. This sudden action made her moan. Her buttocks were already clearly shaped like my palm. After slapping it a couple more times, I couldn’t take it anymore. My semen shot directly into her anus. I pushed forward with all my might. My penis was completely inside the hole. Only my pubic hair and her white buttocks could be seen.

I stayed inside for less than a minute. When I pulled out, white liquid slowly flowed out. It was a truly amazing sight. She was already exhausted and lying on the edge of the bathtub. It was hard for her. It was her first time being penetrated in the anus, and in such a violent way. It was inevitable that she would be exhausted.

“Come here, help me clean!”

“…Mmm…”

She turned around, her cute face dazed, like a submissive bitch, now completely at my mercy.

I grabbed the back of her head and pressed her down in front of my penis.

Good wife, help me clean her up.

This slut is really obedient; she started swallowing my penis again. The semen, vaginal fluid, and filthy liquid from her anus that were originally on my penis were now in her mouth and on her lips. I even deliberately smeared some of the liquid on her cheeks. Where can you find a bitch like this?!

She responsibly cleaned from my testicles to the glans, without spitting out the liquid in her mouth. That is to say, she swallowed all the liquid and her own saliva into her throat until my penis was clean. Only then did she separate from my penis.

“Open your mouth!” I commanded.

“Ah…” she obediently opened her mouth.

There was still sticky liquid on her tongue.

"You're so beautiful!"

The Temptation of a Married Woman 4 (Bathhouse)

Since I deflowered her last time, her husband went back to Taiwan for a while, so we could only fantasize about each other occasionally on the phone. During this time, her body still belonged to her husband. Although he didn't know that her anus could be forcibly penetrated, because of her high male desire, her vagina was almost always filled with thick semen.

Finally, it was time for another business trip, and she was coming back to my side.

This time we met at a bathhouse in Beitou. Since there was no one at home to take care of the children at night, we could only take advantage of the daytime to have some intimate time.

On the phone, she mentioned that she was very itchy today, but I told her that I could help her relieve the itch, but it would depend entirely on her performance. She shyly chuckled.

To be honest, my sex drive wasn't that strong during the day, but after picking her up, my interest was completely aroused.

Unlike her previous fresh and refined look, this time she wore heavy smoky makeup, clearly highlighting her bright eyes. She had her hair up, showing off her long, white neck, with strands of hair falling from her temples, swaying gently with her head movements – truly beautiful.

She wore a tight white shirt, clearly wearing a push-up bra that lifted her soft, supple breasts. She wore a black skirt that didn't go past her knees – apparently, she was going for a sultry office lady look!

After she got in the car, I immediately grabbed the back of her neck and thrust my tongue into her mouth, making love to her. Being on the roadside, she was still somewhat reserved, not daring to move her hands, letting me cover her sexy lips with my saliva.

Of course, we headed straight for our destination. On the way, I sometimes felt the urge to grab her breasts, rubbing them whenever I felt like it. The sensation through the cotton shirt was unique; a few times, I think the other riders caught me, making her too ashamed to even look up.

We arrived, and finally, we could officially begin.

I opened the door to the room, which was even smaller than I had imagined, but it didn't matter, since we weren't staying overnight anyway. I put down the key, and she awkwardly went into the room, knowing that she would unconditionally offer her naked body to me, since I had already touched every inch of her skin.

I took off my tie and said to her, "Let's try something new today. Have you ever been blindfolded before?"

"No...no, but I can't see like this."

"Yeah, but you'll probably find it more exciting because you won't know who you're doing it with."

(I really hope I can call someone in halfway through to switch hands and have a threesome, so we can all enjoy this hot mom together. I think a lot of people would want to sign up, haha.)

After blindfolding her and making sure it was secure and wouldn't fall off,

I took her left hand, which was adorned with her wedding ring, and led her to the window. I sat on the armchair between the window and her. I glanced outside to make sure no one was there (because our room faces the artificial garden in the courtyard, where no one usually walks around). Even though no one would be outside, it was still very exciting.

I told her I wanted to see this hot and slutty office lady take off her clothes. I wondered if she was this obedient at home. She started unbuttoning the top of her shirt one button at a time. After the fourth button was off, I could see her entire bra; her breasts were securely covered by the remaining fabric. I ordered her not to unbutton the bottom. I

continued to remove her skirt. Her movements were extremely elegant. When she bent over and pulled down her skirt, her breasts seemed about to fall out. If someone were looking in from outside, they would see a hot woman with long, slender legs and huge breasts, wearing a blindfold, slowly exposing her body to a man.

I told her to spread her legs slightly so I could take off her panties myself. As I slowly pulled them down, the scene I saw was extremely lewd. Her panties were already soaked, with a clear liquid running through them, directly touching her labia. Although she didn't say anything, it was obvious that she was ready for me to enjoy her.

I pulled down my pants, placed my hands on her waist, and turned her around. She was facing away from me, wearing only a shirt, and she knew what was about to happen. I slowly pressed her hips down, and with a 'plop,' I entered this hot mom's vagina.

'Twist yourself' was my only instruction, and she really knew how to twist, as if she were experienced, with a great rhythm. However, perhaps because her husband had been fucking her these past few days, her vagina didn't seem as tight as last time.

"Have you been getting fucked by your husband a lot lately? Is it looser?" I asked as I fucked her.

"Yeah…he wants it every day, and I always give in!"

"Damn, today it's your turn to give in."

"Oh… um…"

Continuing to thrust, I slightly lifted her buttocks with my left hand. My penis was still hard and breathing inside. I slowly inserted my right middle finger into her vagina.

"Oh...it won't fit!"

"I'm going to put it in."

I got up and pressed her against the edge of the bed, so that my fingers could have more space inside. With a dildo and a finger, her vagina was completely stretched open. I wanted to bring back the feeling of childbirth for her.

Gradually, she stopped crying out in pain. I decided to put my index finger in as well. Damn, her vagina slowly swallowed my second finger.

Although she didn't cry out in pain, her hands kept spreading her buttocks apart to endure this immense humiliation.

It was already full. A third finger was out of the question. After thoroughly violating her vagina for several minutes, I pulled out my fingers and dildo. Her labia were still open, creating a vacuum inside. This was the first time I had observed the structure of a woman's vagina up close. It was so pink and sexy.

I turned her around. Her eyes were extremely unfocused, as if she had just climaxed. I took my penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluid, grabbed her chin, and put it in.

She closed her eyes, silently accepting my penis. The speed was entirely under my control; I could go as fast or as deep as I wanted, occasionally patting her cheeks, feeling the volume of my penis inside her mouth.

At the same time, I removed her top and bra, loosened her tie, and tied her wrists. She seemed to have become my call girl—no, less than a prostitute, she was my sexual toy.

Her oral skills were truly professional, making me want to give up several times.

But I persevered, laying her flat and entering her again.

This time I only inserted one finger, and she was clearly enjoying it more and more.

"So deep!...Oh..."

"Do you want me to fuck you every day?"

"Mmm...Yes..."

"I want to cum inside?"

"No, no!" she exclaimed in shock.

I continued thrusting wildly.

"Then I want to cum in your ass!"

"Mmm...Oh..."

I didn't care whether she agreed or not, pulling my penis out and slowly pushing it into her anus.

"Mmm..."

Maybe because it went in so easily last time, it felt much easier this time, but it was still so tight.

"Your anus is so tight!"

"Mmm...so good...fuck me..." She seemed to be breathing heavily from time to time, as if it was still in pain.

I pushed my penis in forcefully, from head to toe, watching the whole thing disappear into her anus.

I pushed forward a few more times with all my might.

"Ah...damn..." I pinched her breasts and sent my semen into her rectum.

"Oh..." She couldn't speak anymore, completely exhausted and lying on the bed.

The sheets under her crotch were already soaked, and yellowish semen was flowing from her anus.

As usual, I pinched her cheeks and put my penis into her mouth.

"Hey, lick it clean for me."

She gently and tenderly cared for my penis, and of course, she swallowed the liquid that came out.

"You're really my good wife!"

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/31395.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=31395&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : A sexually fulfilled wife, a happy husband

Next Page : Rural Scandal (Part Sixteen) (46)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Temptation of a Married Woman

comment Open a new window to view comments