My wife went back to the city early and came back early, and even took the time to have sex with my lover.

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I've been back in my hometown for a while now. Because it's been so long since I've had any other sex, my wife's vagina has become a bit tight again, which makes penetration less comfortable. I don't like it too tight; it's uncomfortable when it's too tight.
The day before yesterday, she and her sister had to go back to the provincial capital for some business. They were planning to stay overnight, and I was looking forward to it too, because I knew I'd have a round with her sex partner. Early this morning, after she finished washing up and getting dressed to leave, I pulled her back and said, "Let's have sex first." She said, "No, I'm in a rush. I bought a train ticket for 8 o'clock." I said, "No problem, I'll try to be quick." I explained that I had drunk alcohol the night before and came home late, so I was really eager to release. My wife took off her pants, got into bed, spread her legs, and lifted them up. I immediately used saliva to lubricate her vagina and pressed myself against her. I mentioned in my previous diary entries that if my wife spreads her legs, no penis can last more than five minutes inside, but in other positions, I can easily last half an hour. So it ended quickly, and the feeling was obvious: the hole became tighter, gripping very tightly. I was really looking forward to my wife's trip back to the provincial capital, anticipating having her vagina stretched out by someone else, because I love that loose, slippery feeling.
Because I was traveling with my sister, she had something to do and didn't want to stay overnight, so she called at 7 pm to say she was already on the bullet train back. I felt a little disappointed, thinking my wife would be disappointed too; I had planned to let my lover have sex with me for one night, but my sister ruined it. When we got home, she said she was sleepy and went to wash up and go to bed. I had been drinking with friends and came home very late, around 2 am. Seeing her on the bed looking at her phone, I leaned in and said I wanted to have sex with her, but she impatiently pushed me away, saying she was too tired, didn't want to, and wanted to rest. The next day, I slept until 11 a.m. After getting up and using the bathroom, I wanted to have sex with her. This time, my wife was cooperative. I lubricated her opening with saliva as usual and inserted myself. My God, this feeling was completely different from what I'd experienced recently. It was loose and slippery. I could feel my wife trying to squeeze my penis tightly, but it wasn't very effective. She was using force but couldn't get a tight grip—a typical symptom of being stretched by a penis much larger than mine. Feeling this comfort, I felt a surge of excitement. I remembered that because the company seal was at home in the city, I had called her yesterday afternoon to print some documents that needed to be stamped for someone else. I figured she had used this opportunity to avoid her sister and go out with her lover. I told my wife, "Your hole is stretched again, I love it, it feels so good!" My wife turned her head away without saying a word, but her opening tightened—a typical state of arousal. This meant I had hit her sweet spot. I continued to tell her not to overthink it, that I didn't care, as long as she felt comfortable being penetrated by someone else. As soon as I finished speaking, my wife's vagina tightened again. I then asked her, "Are you addicted to this guy with the thick, long cock? Otherwise, with such a tight schedule, why would you let him have another round?" My wife kept her eyes closed and remained silent, her expression a mix of enjoyment and confusion, but her vagina tightened again. This was her body's response to me. I then told my wife to be sure to thank him on my behalf, to properly thank him for widening her vagina, as I thoroughly enjoyed it. From now on, he would be responsible for my orgasms, so I wouldn't have to exert myself to give her any more. She just needed to lie down and let me ejaculate inside her. At this moment, my wife's vagina no longer tightened in waves, but became incredibly slippery. My penis felt like it had no support as it thrust in and out; the comfort was indescribable. I got up and pulled my penis out, then looked at the base and found some white liquid stuck to it. This was expected; it must have been deeply filled yesterday, impossible to clean completely. Only repeated thrusting would slowly squeeze it out of the vagina. I touched it and smelled it; it had a slightly fishy smell—the smell of semen. At that moment, I was incredibly excited, constantly picturing my wife and her lover. While telling my wife that she had been deeply ejaculated by my large penis yesterday, I reinserted my penis. This time, my wife spread her legs wider, holding onto her calves with her hands to maintain the position. My penis slid in without resistance. As soon as we entered that position, I knew I was going to die. Because no one can last more than five minutes…

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