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Success Story: I Gave My Wife to Him at Thirteen 

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I don't know where the rage came from, but I snatched the blanket from M's wife's hands, pounced on her, and pinned her down. M's wife was initially stunned, then reacted, struggling and hitting me. I ignored her, my body pressed against hers, my lips kissing hers, my legs spreading hers, one hand gripping my penis, searching for an opening to penetrate.
Although M's wife fought back fiercely, punching and kicking, it was useless against a man of my physique. In our silent struggle, I still managed to thrust in at the opportune moment. After all, her vagina was still wet, and although it was tight, penetration was still smooth.
Once inside, I was king. I thrust my hips, glaring fiercely at M's wife's face, letting her punch my chest without any resistance. M's wife looked at me with resentment, but was helpless.
I thrust in and out slowly, and after only a few dozen strokes, M's wife stopped struggling, closed her eyes, and turned her head to one side. I leaned down and kissed her face, licking her ear, and said in a lewd tone, "Did I not fuck you well enough just now? I'll definitely fuck you well this time."
I held her head and put my tongue into her mouth, and she actually cooperated, starting to moan softly.
I continued thrusting in this position, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, feeling like I was fucking for a long time, and I was covered in sweat. M's wife was also sweating, moaning rhythmically, her body coiling around me like a snake. I used the deepest position to insert my penis into her uterus, letting her uterus suck on my head, my buttocks grinding against her clitoris like a millstone. After only a dozen or so strokes, she orgasmed. After her orgasm, I started to thrust faster, while grabbing her wrist and forcing her to stimulate her clitoris again with her own hand. In the blink of an eye, she orgasmed again.
I felt that M's wife was a woman who could orgasm multiple times in a row.
I hadn't ejaculated yet, but she tenderly made me get off her, wiping my sweat and telling me to rest and conserve my energy. Her gentleness and tenderness were just like a wife cherishing her husband, leaving me stunned. This was truly an enigmatic woman.
After a few moments of intimacy, I had sex with her again. Just as we were lost in our passion, I heard the door open. I knew M had returned. I didn't react and continued. M's wife didn't seem to notice.
M entered the house while I was on top of his wife, working with all my might. I glanced back at him, and in that brief moment our eyes met, I didn't see any particular change in his expression; his eyes didn't hold any complex emotions.
I gestured for him to join me.
M put down his car keys and started taking off his shirt.
Suddenly, M's wife said, "Don't come in yet, go out first."
M hesitated, stopped undressing, and then actually turned and left.
M's wife whispered to me, "Don't let him get involved. I belong only to you."
Her words were like an aphrodisiac, and I thrust even harder. We changed positions midway; she knelt as I entered her from behind. I used all my strength, each thrust reaching the very bottom. She began to moan unrestrainedly, though I felt there was an element of exaggeration in her moans. Then she knelt up and gave me oral sex. Looking at that familiar face, her mouth bulging as she swallowed my penis, I felt it was unbelievable.
I pushed her onto the bed, lifted her legs, and thrust inside. She wrapped her legs around my waist and whispered, "Cum inside me."
I poured all my energy into it, and she was also driven to ecstasy, flailing her arms and legs, screaming and crying out. I, too, was panting heavily, working like a madman
. The sounds of our bodies slapping against each other, mixed with our moans and shouts, created a spectacular scene. I was fucking incredibly happy; I felt like dying would be worth it… Finally, we released, paused, and ended in a cataclysmic explosion.
Our hearts pounded violently; I felt we were proving something to M, to M hear.
M's wife lay limp on the bed, legs spread wide, her lower body a mess. White semen overflowed from her small, wet, red slit, flowing over her anus, down her buttocks, and dripping onto the sheets. Feeling quite satisfied, I had successfully completed a difficult yet historically significant and glorious task.
I went to the living room. M was standing in front of the sofa. We looked at each other, neither of us speaking. He seemed normal, with no change in reaction. I
went into the bathroom, and M followed, closing the door behind him. "
You really didn't hold back with me," M seemed a little indignant.
I smiled and said, "Likewise." I urinated without turning my head. "
You won in the end, you must feel very satisfied," M said, looking a little dejected.
I looked at M, "Do you regret it?"
"Stop talking nonsense," M said, unzipping his pants and pulling out his penis. "I can't take it anymore, help me masturbate."
I looked at his penis; it was indeed erect.
"Help me masturbate." M grabbed me, and although I was reluctant, I still reached out and started stroking his penis.
M had one arm around my waist and the other grabbing my breasts, occasionally squeezing my limp penis and touching my buttocks. I felt a little awkward. He
was taking a while, and I got impatient, asking him, "How much longer? Almost there?"
"Lick my nipples, that'll make it faster."
I resisted, "I don't know how. "
"You don't know how to lick nipples? How did you lick my wife?"
That left me speechless, so I did as he said, sticking out my tongue to lick.
This trick worked; he started breathing rapidly. I started licking harder, while simultaneously stroking him quickly. In the blink of an eye, his body stiffened and trembled, and he ejaculated with a grimace, clearly trying to suppress any sound.
I didn't expect him to ejaculate so far.
Before he was even fully finished, he shook his penis, stuffed it into his pants, pulled up his pants, turned around, and left without even washing his hands.

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