Couple playfully in the kitchen

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After work, I eagerly packed my things and drove home as fast as I could. Since discovering my wife's secret, life had become much richer. Every evening after work and dinner, I'd impatiently pull her into bed to make love, wishing I could stay in bed with her all the time. Thinking of her warm, soft body, my heart would suddenly burn with desire.

As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I heard the clanging of pots and pans from the kitchen. My wife had come home earlier than me and was preparing dinner.

I walked to the kitchen doorway, and a vibrant, alluring cook appeared before me. My wife was wearing only a thong, topless, with a small apron over it, revealing her snow-white back. With her movements, her pert, plump buttocks trembled slightly. Because the thong was so tight, if you weren't paying attention, you might think she wasn't wearing anything at all. Thongs

are definitely a great invention. In the past, people had to pull down a woman's underwear to see her buttocks; now, you have to spread her buttocks to find her underwear. What can a man do in this situation? No choice but to go for it!

I walked behind her, placed my hand on her buttocks, and gently caressed them. "Mmm, don't be naughty," my wife gently twisted her body. I reached out and turned off the stove, pressing my wife's back so she was lying face down on the cupboard. I parted her panties, revealing her plump, round labia and a pink chrysanthemum, which twitched slightly, as if extending an alluring invitation to a visitor. Under my gaze alone, her sensitive body began to moisten, and a languid, amorous scent of female arousal spread across my face. I buried my face deep in her buttocks, rubbing it almost greedily, and gently sucked on her rosy clitoris. My wife, who had initially resisted slightly, let out a soft "ah," her slender neck arching high like a swan struck by an arrow, before collapsing limply on the cupboard. Only her delicate ankles remained tightly bound, supporting her full buttocks as she thrust backward with force.

After licking for a while, I got up and helped her up, gently pressing my hand down on her head. My wife gave me a reproachful look, then obediently knelt at my feet, reaching out her small hands to undo my belt. Looking at the bulge in my underwear, my wife intoxicatedly brought her face closer, gently rubbing it, occasionally sticking out her little tongue to playfully lick through my underwear, making my desire even higher. Finally, she slowly pulled down my underwear, and my penis, which had been pent up all day, eagerly sprang out, slapping my wife's pretty face with a "smack." My wife playfully slapped it twice, and then it slowly disappeared into my wife's mouth. My wife frowned, licking it with a troubled expression. My penis is quite impressive in size and has super longevity. My wife both loves and fears my treasure, which is also what I'm most proud of. I've been with many women, and although we didn't end up together for various reasons, and some women harbor resentment towards me, no one has ever criticized my sexual ability.

Watching my penis thrust in and out of my wife's mouth, her tongue occasionally swirling around the glans, her small hands caressing my scrotum, a sense of satisfaction welled up within me: this beautiful woman was mine, she was groveling at my feet, serving me, pleasing me. And perhaps she had served others in the same way before, others had enjoyed her as unrestrainedly as I had, her little mouth and plump little hole had welcomed strangers before.

Thinking of this, a bittersweet, stimulating, and slightly violent feeling drove me to close my eyes and thrust hard into her mouth, "Ah, I love this woman so much, I really want to fuck her to death..." Finally, I reached my climax, my head tilted back slightly, a thick stream of semen gushing out, spraying freely into my wife's mouth.

The price of passion was that dinner was eaten very late. After dinner, as usual, I went to the study to surf the internet for a while, browsing a few websites I frequented, lingering until 10 pm before turning off the computer and washing up. My wife had finished showering and was reclining on the bed reading a book, wearing a sexy slip dress. Her two smooth, long legs were crossed and curled up in front of her, and her two cute nipples were faintly visible through the semi-transparent dress. I went over and hugged her, lowering my head to kiss her. My wife hugged my neck and obediently put her tongue into my mouth, letting me greedily suckle it. As I kissed her, I peeled her breasts out of the dress and caressed them lovingly. My wife responded to my kisses, while she reached down to my crotch and gently stroked my already erect penis. "Husband's penis is so big!" my wife said hysterically in my ear.

"Do you like big ones?"

"I love it, I love my husband's big cock the most!"

"Is H's cock big?"

Ever since I learned about my wife's affair with H, I've felt a genuine thrill. Every time I think about her being pinned down and thrust into, I feel a surge of adrenaline. I realized that deep down, I also harbor a lustful desire for my wife. Whenever I think about how another man's big cock once freely entered and exited her alluring body, how she brought another man unparalleled orgasms with her tender flesh that rightfully belonged to me, I feel an extreme excitement. Driven by this unspeakable excitement, every time I'm with her, I can't help but ask her all sorts of details. At first, my wife was embarrassed to say anything, but later, seeing that I was genuinely curious and not angry, she started to squeeze out information little by little, like toothpaste.

"His cock isn't as big as my husband's, but it's not small either, and it's so hard. It feels so good inside," my wife said, her eyes watery.

"How many times have you done it in total?"

"Well, about ten times in total, several times each time."

"So he's fucked you dozens of times in total?"

"Yes.

" "What's his favorite position to fuck you in?"

"Well, he likes me to lie on my side, one leg bent, the other straight, and then he kneels behind me and fucks me." "Is that so?" I positioned her in that position and penetrated her from behind. "Yes, that's it, he likes to touch my breasts while he's fucking me." "Speaking of breasts?" "He likes to touch my breasts, my breasts love it when he touches them." My wife has now found my erogenous zones and knows how to say things that will excite me, so she says in a seductive tone to match my mood.

"Has he licked your pussy?"

"He licked it, every single time. He loves licking other people's pussy, saying it's thick, soft, and feels so good." "And you, do you always suck his cock?" "At first, I didn't really want to. I just like sucking my husband's, but he always shoves his cock into my mouth without a care. You know, I can't resist in bed, and I'm not as strong as him." "You slut, I think you don't even want to resist, you just don't even have the thought." "Hehe, anyway, I'm passive." "Has she ever ejaculated inside you?" "No, he wanted to, but I didn't let him. I only let my husband ejaculate inside." Hearing this, I felt a little disappointed, but mostly relieved. You see, we don't want children anytime soon, and to avoid hurting her, I haven't ejaculated inside her more than a few times.

"Where did he ejaculate?"

"On my stomach, on my chest, on my face, and um, he even ejaculated in my mouth." I felt a surge of excitement; this was a new discovery. "He ejaculated in your mouth too? Did you swallow it?" "No, I spat it out as soon as he finished." "How did it taste?" "It didn't taste particularly special, similar to my husband's, quite bland." "Do you want him to fuck you again?" "Yes, I really want him to fuck me." "Call his name, say: H, come fuck me." "H, come fuck me, H brother, come fuck me, I miss you so much." "Say you're a slut." "I'm a slut, I'm a horny cunt, H brother, come fuck me again, this little horny cunt just wants you to fuck it." "Husband, kiss me. Every time before he ejaculates, he kisses my mouth and then speeds up his movements and fucks me hard." As my wife murmured in my ear, I also sped up my movements and lowered my head to kiss her lips.

"Is that so?" I asked vaguely. "Yes, that's how it is. Every time he kisses me until I'm almost suffocating, and then he ejaculates a lot," my wife said, her eyes shining. As she described it, I felt increasingly aroused, and my movements became faster and faster. I felt I was about to climax. "Say it, H, shoot me." "H, shoot me, please shoot all you want on my body." With a spasm in my wife's body, I also let out a soft roar, quickly pulled out my penis, and quickly stroked it on my wife's face a few times before ejaculating. Thick semen slowly flowed down my wife's beautiful face, exuding a strange charm amidst the lewdness!

After we finished, I lit a cigarette and leaned against the headboard, enjoying a good smoke. My wife got out of bed to clean up, and when she came back, she fell into my arms, her head resting on my chest, her arms wrapped around my waist.

"Husband, am I too wanton? You really don't blame me?"

After leaning against me quietly for a while, my wife asked me softly.

"Do you think I'm blaming you?"

"But I'm still worried that you'll blame me. What man can tolerate something like this? Honey, you won't leave me, will you?" "To be honest, I was really angry at first, and I even thought about leaving you. But we've been together for so long and have a deep emotional foundation. Besides, after thinking about it, I realized that I'm different from other men." "How are you different?"

"After the initial anger, I actually felt an immense thrill from this. Think about it, you're my woman, your body is supposed to be my private property, but now it's been touched by another man. This greatly stimulated me and aroused my possessiveness as a man. Every time I'm with you, I think, this woman is mine, she's mine now, but what's she like with other men? The more I think about it, the more I can't control myself and want to fuck you to my heart's content. Haven't you noticed that the frequency and quality of our sex life have significantly improved?" "I understand." "Understand what?" "You're a pervert." My wife laughed and escaped from my embrace. I rushed over, grabbed her, pressed her onto my lap, lifted her nightgown, revealing her plump buttocks, and slapped her big buttocks hard a few times. My wife moaned softly, biting her lip, looking at me with alluring eyes.

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