Huang Wen - The bride's lower body was stuffed with...

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Several thrilling experiences with my wife
This is a true story about my wife and me, a few minor squabbles between husband and wife. There are no fancy descriptions, just the truth. Writing this wasn't easy, so please reply thoughtfully. My wife has now started watching this too, thanks to me.
No one could discern the subtle, unspoken meaning in his eyes, nor did anyone know what he had planned the previous night. But only he knew that he no longer dared to hope that ordinary plans would work on these two people.
I don't know if I can apply for original content status for my own writing, haha.
The demon opened its terrifying maw and inhaled sharply. The flames rushed into its mouth, and the demon looked satisfied, its eyes glowing even brighter.
When we first got married, my wife's older sister lived relatively close to us. Her husband was stationed abroad most of the year, and my wife's sister raised her daughter alone. On weekends, my wife and I would often go to her place and help her with some housework. I remember it was a weekend in mid-August. My wife was playing downstairs with her sister's daughter, and I was upstairs helping her sister sort through newspapers, planning to sell them as recyclables.
As the windmill sped along, it was a white blur, but then suddenly a black flash appeared, which was particularly dazzling against the azure sky.
My wife's older sister was squatting on the ground tidying up. She wasn't tall, but her full figure exuded a mature charm. That day, she wore a white blouse and a light blue knee-length gauze skirt. The white blouse was thin and sheer, revealing a red bra underneath. When she squatted down, the skirt clung tightly to her full, plump buttocks.
As the spiritual energy of the five elements becomes increasingly concentrated, the violent energy becomes even more intense. Anyone who rashly absorbs it at this point will likely explode and die.
Looking at my wife's plump buttocks, especially the black triangle panties under her short skirt, I felt a strong urge, and my little brother got hard...
"This is... Lord Fei's pet beast! Soul Desire Immortal! How could you..." The gray-robed man paused for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise and delight.
After dinner, we stayed overnight. My wife's sister's family lived in an old one-bedroom house. She and her daughter slept in the bedroom, while my wife and I slept on the floor in the living room.

Huang Wen - The bride's lower body was stuffed with...
Moreover, this thing has already passed through a new stage in his mind, meaning that no matter what you do with it...
It was very hot and humid in mid-August, and the bedroom door was left open. We hadn't been married long, and our sexual needs were high.
Shi Moyu looked at him, the scene from her dream still vivid in her mind. She felt a chill run down her spine, and her scalp tingled...
Not long after we lay down, I started vigorously rubbing my wife's big, white breasts. Because she was afraid that the woman in the next bedroom would hear, my wife initially refused me, but she couldn't resist my kisses and coaxing, and soon she was wet down there.
It's unclear whether Lao You was among them, because two of the corpses had mutilated faces, their features distorted beyond recognition. One of the corpses was missing most of its head, and the remaining half of its face was something I really didn't want to see a second time.
Because the bedroom door was open, my wife absolutely refused to let me ride her. Reluctantly, I lay on my side, parted her legs, and thrust my penis into her already soaking wet vagina, pumping back and forth. Soon, my wife let out a comfortable moan. Seeing her reaction, I increased the force, trying to thrust all the way in. At that moment, my wife's suppressed moans and the wet, puffing sounds of my rock-hard penis were so clear in the quiet night.
Clearly, he had sensed this power, and after weighing the situation, he knew he was no match for it...
My wife pushed me away, telling me to be gentler, but the thought of her sister's plump buttocks, the black thong under her skirt, and the fact that her sister was in the bedroom, no more than three meters away, listening to me having sex with her younger sister, excited me immensely! I increased the force of my thrusts until my wife couldn't help but start moaning loudly. In an instant, my wife's moans, the sounds of my thrusts against her, and the squelching sounds from my thrusting filled the entire room… Even though my wife covered her mouth with her hand, the moans were still very loud.
As for Bai Ye, he maintained the posture of wielding a sword, but of course, he did not have a sword in his hand; only a wisp of sword energy rippled at his fingertips.
Because of my wife's older sister in the inner room, I was especially excited and ejaculated wildly, taking almost half an hour before I finally climaxed... Afterwards, my wife whispered in my ear that her sister definitely heard! I said, "So what if she heard! I just want her to hear how great her brother-in-law is! How lucky her sister is!" As a result, my wife pinched me hard twice... The next day, just as dawn was breaking, a slight noise from the kitchen woke me up. It turned out my wife's older sister was already up and busy in the kitchen. The kitchen is on the north side of the living room, and there's a window connecting the two, so people in the kitchen and living room can see each other.
Upon hearing Zhao Ruobing's answer, the reporters were immediately abuzz with surprise. They hadn't expected that, under such circumstances, Zhao Ruobing would still insist on refusing to answer Dean Charles's question.
Last night, after being intimate with my wife, I held her while we slept, my hand still on her breasts. Knowing my sister-in-law would see all this when she woke up this morning, I got hard again, and lying on my side, I thrust inside her.
"Dean Zhao, it's alright, no rush. I'll look at these documents later. Let's take a pulse first. I'll understand things more clearly and intuitively if I take the pulse myself."
My wife was still half asleep when she hummed in response and whispered, "Let my sister see me when it's almost dawn." Little did she know that her sister was already up and busy in the kitchen.
The old cat demon had its belly cut open, and its intestines were clearly visible, indicating that it had been injured by shrapnel from the battlefield.
My wife was lying face south and didn't see her sister. I whispered in her ear that it was just dawn and there was still plenty of time, then I started thrusting vigorously. The thought of doing this live in front of my sister-in-law was incredibly exciting! Although I couldn't turn around at the time, my sixth sense told me that my sister-in-law's eyes were watching us from the kitchen. I remember that my wife and I were only wearing small towels around our waists, and the rest of our bodies were completely exposed.
“You’re just a Zhi clansman. You can’t even afford a precious iron sword. Do you want me to give you one?” Yang Feiyu glanced at the long sword in Chen Zong’s hand, a mocking smile playing on his lips, full of contempt.
As I thrust forcefully into my wife from behind, I also vigorously pumped her breasts, feeling incredibly excited and stimulated—it was extremely pleasurable. Finally, my wife and I both reached climax at the same time.
Then, continuing forward, they arrived at the territory of the Yunlong Dynasty. Chen Zong stopped there to visit his first master, Marquis Linshan.
Although many years have passed since this incident, I still feel extremely irritated whenever I think about it.
As soon as Chen Huang finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard was violently cleaved open, shattering into pieces and hurtling towards Chen Zong.
Time passed day by day, and work and life became as bland and unremarkable as a glass of water. Our intimate moments also gradually became routine. My wife, five years younger than me, is of average appearance, but has fair skin, is about 1.6 meters tall, and rather plump. She's the traditional type; I'm usually the one initiating intimacy, and she doesn't seem to have much desire. In my spare time, I like to surf the internet. I remember initially encountering novels about "3P" and "sexual intercourse." Although I found them stimulating, I couldn't understand why anyone would be willing to "share" their woman with another man. But an incident later completely changed my perspective. It was a weekend afternoon. After finishing some work at the office, I didn't go home immediately as usual, but instead browsed a "3P" novel online. It was a weekend afternoon, and the office was empty except for me. Sipping tea and browsing a novel, I unconsciously immersed myself in the story: I fantasized about a strange, strong, dark-skinned young man frantically thrusting into my wife's full body. With each powerful thrust, my wife, clinging tightly to him, arched her hips upwards to meet his thrusts, while her round, snow-white breasts twisted and changed shape under the pressure of the dark man's penis... At that moment, I felt incredibly aroused, and I couldn't help but ejaculate.
It is even comparable to a fusion sword technique like the Ferocious Wolf and Tiger Sword Technique, and its potential surpasses many others.
That night, while being intimate with my wife, I couldn't help but say, "I really want to find a man to fuck you with." My wife then called me a pervert.
"The Illusionary Moon Battle Technique is an astonishing and terrifying skill that can enhance combat power! Once the Blood Moon appears, who can contend with it?" After glancing at the Demon Elder and the others, the Bone King pondered for a moment before speaking.
A few days later, during another intimate moment, I couldn't help but say it again. This time, my wife scolded me, saying that if I really dared to do that, she would divorce me. But I didn't take it seriously. From then on, I said it every time we were intimate, and every time I did it, my penis would get as hard as an iron rod, and the duration of penetration would naturally be much longer.
Suddenly he realized he had gone off-topic and quickly brought it back: "Ahem, here's your ticket. The ship to Hong Kong departs at noon today."
Moreover, sometimes if I didn't do it this way, my penis seemed less hard, and the duration was shorter, which my wife naturally noticed. Once, when she was close to climaxing and extremely excited, I was on top of her, thrusting hard while telling her the secret of my unyielding erection. Surprisingly, my wife wasn't angry and got used to it and tacitly approved of it from then on.
Rumors spread from who-knows-where that there was food in North Thailand, and a large number of refugees flocked there with their families. The camps stretched for dozens of miles north and west of the city, and were filled with starving people.
Many times, when she was about to climax, I would ask her: "How about finding a guy to 'fuck' you together?" My excited wife would always say: "Okay, come on!" You could say she gradually got used to this flirtatious atmosphere, and would even cooperate with me in imagining scenarios of 'fucking' her with other men, sometimes even fantasizing about it herself! In her spare time, my wife likes to read novels and fantasize. So, each time, we often start with some provocative stories as a prelude.
Chen Zikun stopped the newsboy, took out a copper coin and gave it to him. He then took a newspaper and examined it in his hand. The first thing that caught his eye was the two large characters "Shenbao".
In these provocative stories, I gradually added corresponding scenes, slowly exposing my wife to different stimuli. As the scenes involving strange men appeared, my wife gradually became excited. Accompanied by my powerful thrusting with my iron-like penis, she would close her eyes and respond in kind, finally reaching a climax. I remember once, I tied my wife's hands to the headboard and blindfolded her, then told her that I had arranged for a strange young man to join us.
Gai Longquan said, "But if we don't plant them, others will. It hurts me to see so much silver flowing into other people's pockets."
Before that, I secretly ran a long wire through the doorbell circuit. While I was kissing and caressing my wife in bed, I touched the doorbell switch with my foot. When I heard the doorbell ring, I felt my wife's body tense up.
Lieutenant Colonel Chandler had not forgotten that it was Chen Zikun and the elders of Jiangbei who had saved up food to rescue him. He was grateful for their kindness, let alone their life-saving grace.
I pretended to open the door, exchange pleasantries, and welcome the guest, even turning on the shower in the bathroom. Everything was ready, and I got into bed… I changed my caresses, increasing the intensity and even the way I thrust. During the act, I clearly felt that my wife's genitals were incredibly wet, and the initial tension gradually relaxed, from dreamlike moans to frenzied spasms… That night's lovemaking was exceptionally high-quality; my wife's performance was wilder than I had imagined. Afterwards, my wife hugged me tightly and said, "This is the most stimulating lovemaking I've ever had."
Ye Xuefeng said, "Let's think about it another way. If we were to receive American aid, would the Kuomintang's days last long?"

Huang Wen - The bride's lower body was stuffed with...
I remember one evening my wife and I went to a classmate's second wedding. Most of the people at the table were her classmates. Before we knew it, my wife was quite drunk. It was an August evening, and the weather was still a bit muggy. I drove my wife to a hillside park near our home.
Chen Zikun said, "Such a good plane, you're just going to give it up? You Americans are really rich and powerful. Are you sure you want to abandon it?"
The park was practically deserted by then. Suddenly, I felt a strong urge, so I found a relatively secluded stone bench and sat down with my wife for a chat. As we talked, I teased and flirted with her.
Zhao Ziming was a skeptic to begin with, and the alcohol made him even bolder: "Bullshit! What Japanese military police? In my eyes, they're nothing but bastards. Go, get your heads shaved and take a bath, not one of them will be spared."
At first, she was worried that there might be other people in the park, and she was a little reserved. But as I teased and stimulated my wife's firm breasts from above, and as my hands occasionally caressed the edge of her pubic hair, she became incredibly wet down there within minutes.
When Chen Zikun announced the good news of Italy's surrender, everyone was overjoyed. However, when Chen Zikun mentioned that he was being followed by agents of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS), everyone frowned in worry.
Sensing my wife's intense desire, and given the late hour, I removed her panties from under her skirt, had her lean against the stone bench with her legs spread, and rubbed my rock-hard penis back and forth against her already soaking wet entrance, waiting but not entering! My wife, unable to contain herself, kept saying, "Honey, put it in!" I didn't respond to her requests, but continued to tease her in every way possible, until her lower body was overflowing with desire. It was clear that my wife was truly at the point of intense craving.
These days, only photo studios have cameras, and they're the kind that's huge and uses magnesium powder to light up. Such a small and exquisite camera is really rare. The girls posed, and Chen Bei snapped away, taking a few extra pictures of Liu Ying.
The time was ripe. I said, "Wife, I'm an African hunk now. Do you want my big cock to serve you?" Having already laid the groundwork, my wife, burning with desire, quickly said, "Hunk, come in!" So, the African hunk and my wife wrestled for a dozen rounds. Then I helped my wife up, turned her around, and, with her hands on the stone bench, teased her clitoris from behind with my big cock, saying, "You little slut, I'm a handsome white guy, and I want to fuck you!" At this point, my wife knew she wouldn't be satisfied if she didn't cooperate, so she said, "Handsome guy, fuck me now!" So, this handsome guy used all his strength in a rear-entry position and had a fierce battle with his wife. The moment my big cock entered, I felt his wife's body tremble slightly. It was probably the trembling brought on by the fake 3P on the god of the dragon. At this moment, I was extremely excited. For a moment, his wife's moans, the sound of hitting his wife's breasts, and the squelching sounds of my thrusting filled the quiet night... Finally, his wife and he reached the peak of excitement together.
"It's disappointing that you only just realized this now, but that's about the limit of your mortal imagination, hmph."
After the climax, my wife seemed a little unnatural, as if she was embarrassed by her somewhat lewd behavior. We have been reminiscing about this unforgettable experience ever since.
Before she could finish speaking, Li Meishu became agitated, "Yu Ning, Mom just said that I can't lose to her in this life. If I lose to her, I'd rather die!"
I've always believed that harmless little moments of fun are essential in life, and my wife and I live a very fun-filled life. Many things, if they were to come true, could cause irreparable harm, so "threesomes" and "sexual swapping" are just things to imagine in books and novels; we would never participate in them. That's all for now; please excuse my poor writing.

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