Wife's wanton lust

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Yesterday, the plumber hidden in the wall in the kitchen started leaking. We had scheduled a plumber to come and fix it today, and since it was Sunday, my wife and I stayed home to wait for him. After waiting for several hours, the plumber finally arrived,
much to my dismay. I pointed out the problem to him and went back to the living room to watch TV, while my wife was in the bedroom sorting through some old clothes to donate to those in need. At that moment, my lustful desires resurfaced, and I decided to take advantage of my lovely wife. I quietly went into the bedroom and hugged my wife tightly from behind as she worked. She was immediately startled, and before she could react, I had already forcefully kissed her lips, my hands already inside her clothes, caressing her breasts through her bra.
My wife usually doesn't resist my advances, but today, with a stranger in the house, she pushed me away, saying, "Honey, no! The plumber's still here."
Driven by lust, I ignored her. Her resistance only fueled my sadistic desires. Without her consent, I quickly unhooked her bra with my left hand and lifted her skirt with my right, my fingers slipping inside her thong to caress her clitoris.
My wife, aroused, tried to stop me with her hands, repeatedly whispering "no," but she was no match for me. To free her from her hands, I tied her hands behind her back with old clothes, then pushed her onto the bed.
My frightened wife dared not shout loudly, for fear of disturbing the plumber in the kitchen (my brother's house is only 1,000 square feet, the kitchen is on the west side of the house, and the bedroom is on the east side. From the kitchen doorway, you can see part of the bed in the bedroom where we are). Having seen through my wife's mindset, I certainly didn't hold back. I took off her cute thong and pulled up her top. While sucking on her nipples, I stimulated her clitoris. The fishy and pungent smell of my wife's genitals filled my nose.
Perhaps due to the shock, my wife's vagina was completely dry. To satisfy my lust, I unzipped my pants, applied KY jelly to my already hard penis, and without a word, spread my wife's legs wide apart. Then, in the missionary position, I inserted myself into my wife's dry vagina. Perhaps it was too sudden or too intense, but my wife couldn't help but let out a charming moan as she was penetrated: "Ahhh!"
I was also afraid that my wife would be seen by the plumber, so I quickly looked towards the kitchen. However, I could still hear the sounds of work coming from the kitchen, so I felt safe and continued my depraved game. After telling my wife to be quiet, I couldn't wait to continue thrusting violently.
My wife desperately wanted to cover her private parts with her hands, but her bound hands made it impossible. If the plumber were to approach the kitchen doorway now, he would see my wife with her breasts exposed, her white buttocks being grabbed and violently penetrated. So my wife kept her eyes fixed on the kitchen and whispered to me, "No, someone will see." Seeing
my wife's anxious state, I certainly wouldn't let her off the hook. Instead, I bent down and whispered in her ear, "Then you must behave and not resist. If you alert the plumber, he will... " "I'll see you naked as soon as I leave the kitchen. Or do you want someone else to see? I can call him to the bedside to watch your cunt being stretched wide by my big cock, thrusting in and out, and watching me ejaculate my thick semen into your vagina, and then watching it flow out."
Influenced by my words, her face gradually turned flushed, and then her full breasts began to rise and fall violently with my thrusts, her cunt became soaking wet, her vagina clenching and massaging my cock. It seemed my lovely slutty wife was aroused.
Seeing my wanton slutty wife, I couldn't help but thrust hard into her watery cave. Afraid she would make too much noise, I kissed her lips. With her mouth sealed, she whimpered with relief, "Mmm...uh-huh..."
It was the first time I'd done it with a stranger in the house, and the stimulation was indeed incredibly intense. I untied my wife's hands, picked her up, and carried her out of the bedroom while thrusting into her. My wife was terrified at the sight. I reassured her in her ear, "Don't be afraid, we'll only go to the living room. If the noise stops, we'll run back to the room immediately, but please don't make a sound!" My obedient wife could only nod.
Knowing that my wife wanted to continue, I put her down, changed to a rear-entry position, and began to brutally rape her from behind. Her breasts seemed to have grown larger in this position. I placed my hands on her plump buttocks and vigorously swayed my hips, causing her large breasts to sway wantonly. My poor wife, unable to scream, could only suppress her moans of "Squeak...squeak...woo...uh...uh...uh...ah...ah..." The tightness of her vagina increased with the humidity, and my wife was close to orgasm in this special environment.
Since I couldn't see her, I pulled her to sit on the sofa, changing our position to face each other. I felt her warm body and the pressure of her breasts against my skin in the winter sun, listening to her suppressed moans, and I was incredibly excited. Moreover, there was a stranger just a wall away; he only needed to walk a few steps to witness this sensual lovemaking. This thrill, like an affair, was irresistible to us.
Although this position was difficult for a man to penetrate, I thrust upwards with great enthusiasm, making my wife breathless. Especially when I thrust hard against her cervix, her eyes widened and her face flushed. She probably couldn't withstand my forceful thrusts; her nails almost dug into my shoulders, her moans grew louder, and her hips twisted more forcefully. It seemed my wife was just a hair's breadth away from reaching a peak orgasm.
To satisfy my wife's needs, I thrust upwards with all my might, verbally humiliating her: "You slut, do you want the plumber to come out and see your cunt, so wet it's like a little stream? Want him to fix you up, or see your fleshy ass swaying on top of your husband? Want him to make us an uncensored film? And you'll be the leading lady in that uncensored film!"
Besieged by my penis and obscene words, my wife was completely overwhelmed. Even her clitoris was opened by my thrusting, and orgasms surged like waves. Unable to moan, my wife's extremely restrained face contorted in agony until her orgasms subsided, at which point she calmed down, her face flushed with pleasure, breathing softly. And I, too, succumbed to the ultimate counterattack of my wife's vagina, only able to groan as I thrust deep into her vagina, ejaculating inside her and filling her womb.
After our orgasms, reason prevailed over lust, and we quickly ran back to the bedroom. Just as I finished getting dressed, the plumber came out of the kitchen, saying he needed to go back to the company to get some tools. After he left, I noticed the sofa was covered in my wife's vaginal fluids, and there was semen dripping from her vagina on the floor. Hopefully, the plumber hadn't noticed!
But my inner demons are acting up again; I'm already planning to have sex with my wife outdoors next time. What do you all think?
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