My special experience in Sanya with my wife 01

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My Special Experience in Sanya with My Wife
(Part 1)
I met my wife in high school, and we've been married for several years now.
Although she's nearly 170cm tall and has an above-average figure and looks, she's quite traditional. Before we got married, we didn't do anything too outrageous; we just held hands, hugged, and maybe kissed. Our sex life after marriage was fairly ordinary, without much
variety. My wife is quite wet, but I'm ashamed to say that she seems to prefer my fingers to my penis. We always need a long foreplay, and I often have to arouse her until she's very wet before she willingly accepts my penis.
Even then, she doesn't dare show a strong reaction on her face.
I spent a long time browsing forums and gradually became interested in cuckoldry posts. Sometimes, I'd read until midnight and unconsciously imagine my wife as the female protagonist in the posts, imagining her being raped in various scenarios, either passively or actively. This gave me a strange excitement,
but I never dared to tell my wife about it, afraid of being accused of being a psychopath… until one time on a forum… "
During foreplay, I suddenly remembered the scenario described in the post. I tried pretending to be a deliveryman having sex with her. My wife didn't object; in fact, she seemed a little more excited than usual.
When I said I was going to ejaculate inside her, she actually responded with a soft moan, 'No! My husband has never ejaculated inside me.'
I couldn't resist at all... That was one of the best times I've
ever had. I tried it a few more times, and I felt that my wife was quite accepting of this kind of foreplay.
Last week, there was an outdoor music festival in Sanya. Since we both love music and we've both been quite busy with work and hadn't traveled in a long time, we took time off and went there. We
took an early morning flight and arrived at our destination at noon
. After checking into the hotel, we just wandered around the area." Sanya is indeed crowded in winter, and everywhere you look there's a "What are you looking at? What's it to you?" attitude. There are just too many people from Northeast China. My
wife was wearing a purple tank top and denim shorts that day, and as she walked, her breasts were vaguely visible bouncing, making me really itchy.
Because of the recent work pressure, we've only had sex a handful of times, so I found it hard to resist this temptation. Sometimes I would secretly pinch her butt or deliberately rub against her breasts, and my wife would always blush and whisper, "I hate it." We finally
managed to get through dinner in public, and we walked hand in hand back to our room. The moment we closed the door, I grabbed her around the waist and started kissing her.
Maybe it was because my wife had been holding back for too long, or maybe it was because I had been... Provoked and responding passionately, we quickly embraced and kissed, our breathing becoming increasingly rapid.
While kissing, I pushed her against the wall in the entryway, my hands beginning to roam over her body, sometimes sliding down her hair to her bare shoulders, sometimes caressing her shapely buttocks, sometimes lingering on her large breasts, kneading them vigorously.
At first, she just closed her eyes, passively letting me do as I pleased, then she began to lift her right leg, rubbing it against my body, her body involuntarily rising and falling against the wall.
I released one breast, slowly lowering my hand, gradually unzipping her hot pants, and then pulling them down completely. Now she was only wearing a tank top and a sexy pink panty.
I then... I grasped my wife's crotch and noticed her panties were already slightly wet. My penis was practically bursting through my pants, so I pulled down my own and started rubbing my penis against her vulva through her panties. At the same time, I squeezed her breasts with one hand and held her buttocks with the other, thrusting my penis in and out.
Seeing my wife's legs slowly spread wider, I gently said, "Shall I help you take off your panties?"
She didn't speak, just nodded, and wrapped her arms around my neck.
I slowly squatted down, grabbed the sides of her panties, buried my head in her lower abdomen, and inhaled her scent. Then, suddenly, I pulled her panties down to her ankles, catching my wife completely off guard. She let out a soft "ah," her tight lower abdomen and a forest of pubic hair fully exposed before me.
I casually hung her underwear on the doorknob, then spread her legs apart and began to caress her vulva.
Her pubic hair was already glistening with vaginal fluid, and her labia majora were plump and juicy, probably itching with desire. My wife softly said to me, "Quickly carry me to the bed!"
It seemed she was still only used to having sex in bed.
Obeying the order, I picked her up horizontally. Looking at my half-naked wife and her dark forest, I couldn't hold back any longer. I quickly walked to the bed, put her down, and then quickly removed her tank top and bra, and began to suckle her breasts. My
wife's breathing became more and more rapid. As I moved my mouth to her vulva, licking her clitoris and kneading her breasts, she began to moan in a daze.
Then I took a blindfold from my bag by the bed and put it on her, whispering in her ear, "Honey, let's try something exciting today, how about we do it blindfolded?"
"Hmm... what role are you playing today?"
my wife asked, catching me off guard. Luckily, I immediately asked back, "Who do you want to be with today?"
"Ah, honey, the receptionist at the hotel lobby was pretty handsome today. He even glanced at me a few times during checkup..."
To be honest, I really didn't expect my usually conservative wife to say that. Hearing this, I wasn't angry; instead, I became even more excited. "Hmm, then let this handsome receptionist serve you well." I then gave her a hard kiss on the thigh. Just
then, the doorbell rang. We ignored it at first, but it rang twice more. Helpless, I stopped and walked to the door, asking, "Who is it?"
"Hello sir, I'm sorry, I'm the receptionist. Do you have a deposit receipt slip that you forgot to give us?"
Seriously? What a coincidence! I opened the door in a daze. It wasn't the young receptionist. He repeated what he'd just said, "It was my mistake, I didn't ask you for the slip. Could you please find it?"
"Sure,"
I replied curtly. Being disturbed in this situation would definitely upset anyone. I left the door ajar and turned back to get my wallet. Unexpectedly, the young man followed me in, looking bewildered. I turned around and saw his flushed face and darting eyes. He must have seen my wife lying on the bed. The young man was embarrassed and awkward, silently retreating to the doorway, head bowed in silence.
"That's what you wanted!" I thought to myself, taking my wallet from my bag on the sofa. Sure enough, the slip was inside. I handed it to the young man,
who took it and left in a panic. Watching the young man run away down the hallway, a strange idea suddenly popped into my head. So I quietly went back to the room, closed the door, and deliberately lowered my voice to the air, saying,
"She's already burning with desire, now she's just waiting for you to get on top... Yes, but make sure to use a condom, okay... It's okay, I'll just watch from the side and record you two making love with my phone."
My wife must have heard me, because she gently asked, "Honey, who are you talking to?"
I didn't answer her at all, and went straight to the bed, starting to kiss her naked body.
Although she had already been aroused by my fingers, my wife was still a little flustered by this sudden situation, and asked in a low voice, "Is it you, honey?"
I remained silent and began licking her nipples with my tongue. She seemed to want to open her blindfold to take a look, but I grabbed her hands to stop her and attacked even more fiercely. In an instant, I had her hands in my grasp, and I was carefully tasting her wet vulva.
"Mmm, ah... no, please don't, hmph!"
I completely ignored her, using one hand to grab her hands and freeing the other to play with her breasts, while spreading her legs as wide as possible so that my tongue could freely stir inside her vulva. Her nipples became erect, and she became increasingly wet. Her hands gradually loosened their grip, and I don't know if it was to match my scene or because she gave up resisting.
So I let go of her hands and rubbed her labia and clitoris with my fingers, smearing all the love fluid I produced onto her nipples and pubic hair.
With each application of love fluid, my wife would tremble and murmur, "Where's my husband? Where's my husband..."
Hearing this, my penis was already rock hard, so I took off my underwear, smeared some of her vaginal fluid on my glans, and said,
"Ah, please, can you put on a condom?" My wife said in a soft voice as she writhed.
So I took out a condom and put it on, even though we almost never used condoms when we had sex before, and it was always withdrawal. Then I spread her legs into an M shape and brought my penis up and down between her labia. Hearing my wife's increasingly ecstatic moans, I couldn't hold back any longer and thrust my penis into her vagina.
My wife suddenly arched her back, biting her lip, and let out a muffled "hmm."
After thrusting for a while, we changed positions several times, finally settling on doggy style. By this time, my wife was completely exhausted. Her head was pressed against her hands, her chest pressed against the sheets, and her buttocks were raised high. The "handsome receptionist" was repeatedly penetrating her from behind, her
vaginal fluid dripping onto the sheets. What didn't drip turned into white foam with each thrust.
At this moment, I turned on the camera and started talking: "Wife, how was it? Did you enjoy being fucked by the receptionist today?"
"Um, ah, I...don't...know."
My wife's tone was shy, as if she couldn't tell who was doing it to her.
"Ah, I can't even stand it myself. Let me record how my wife was doing it to someone else for the first time, so we can enjoy it later." I kept pressing the shutter button, and after
a while I felt like I was about to ejaculate. So I said, "Honey, I'm about to cum while I'm jerking off, and he's about to cum too!"
"Ah, what should I do? Um, honey, help me, ah!"
"Who do you want to cum first?"
"Um, no... ah... I don't know... um... whatever!"
"He wants to cum on your breasts, is that okay?"
"Ah, okay, hurry up and cum!"
So I pulled out my penis, flipped her over, and then straddled her, took off the condom, and poured a stream of semen onto her breasts.
At this moment, we were both panting heavily. My wife lay on the bed without moving, just breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling with her breath, and my semen slowly slid down her body with these rises and falls, flowing onto her stomach and the sheets. I didn't have the strength to wipe them away. After
resting for a while, I reached out and took off my wife's blindfold.
My wife immediately covered her eyes with both hands and shook her head vigorously. I gently touched her face and said, "Honey, it's me!"
My wife slowly let go of my hand, opened her eyes, and said shyly when she saw me, "Thank goodness it's you."
Then she buried her face in my chest.
Because we were going to the music festival that night, we didn't linger too long and started cleaning up. That's when we realized her underwear was missing from the doorknob. I guessed the receptionist had stolen it (later events proved me right).
My wife was both embarrassed and annoyed: "Honestly, what did you do with my underwear?!"
"Well, maybe he's masturbating in front of it right now and ejaculated a lot on it!" "
Really? He just ejaculated so much, how could he suddenly…" My wife suddenly realized she'd said the wrong thing, so she changed the subject, "Honestly, I don't have enough underwear anymore, what am I going to do? Ugh!"
"It's okay, you don't need to wear any tonight, no one will notice."
[To be continued]

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