A netizen suggested I find a male masseur to massage my wife.

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The next day at noon, she came out of the shower and sat on the sofa to dry her hair, still wearing the same dress she had worn for the massage the day before. She lay on the sofa, leaning against the armrest, her genitals facing me. The strong scent of her shower gel was very stimulating, and I asked her to lie on her stomach so I could massage her again, just like the masseuse had done the night before. She obediently rolled over. To create a similar sensation, I went to find an eye mask for her, but since I couldn't find one, I used a stocking to tie it on her. Then I started massaging her from top to bottom. When I reached her buttocks, I rubbed them vigorously, and she seemed to enjoy it, as her buttocks were already sore. I then slowly massaged downwards, never directly touching her genitals, only intentionally or unintentionally touching them while massaging the surrounding area. I could clearly hear my wife panting, but the sound wasn't loud enough, so I turned off the TV. I could then hear her very obvious panting and a little moaning. I touched her genitals, and her vagina gushed. She moaned as I touched her.
I turned her over and started my assault on her front. First, I French kissed her for a while, then gently bit her earlobe, blew softly into her ear, and asked, "Was the massage comfortable last night?" She just hummed in response, I couldn't tell if it was a moan or an answer. Then I slowly started kissing downwards, circling her breasts without touching or licking them. I only occasionally tickled her nipples with my stubble while sucking on other areas. Each time, she would moan and tremble, which I found quite amusing. After licking both breasts, I sucked on one nipple, pinching the other with two fingers, gently biting and squeezing. She straightened her legs and started moving, tightly clamping her lower body, reaching for my nipples, but her arms weren't long enough. She pressed my head down, moaning as she did so. I started verbally teasing her,
"Was the massage comfortable? Did your nipples feel good?"
"Yes, yes, I want more."
"Let's play a little longer, how about we do it later?"
She started to cry, "
Husband, I want it, fuck me, I want it inside."
When I had my online friends fantasize about fucking my wife before, they said they would touch her until she wanted it, and then they would fuck her.
I still didn't penetrate her, but continued to tease her verbally:
"Did that masseuse put her hand inside last night?"
"No, she just touched it a few times outside."
"Then why are you so wet?"
"Because I'm excited. It's the first time a stranger has touched my pussy, it feels so exciting. Hurry, husband, I want it, I want it, fuck me, husband..." "I almost cried.
Letting her be aroused a little longer might make it more pleasurable later, so I didn't penetrate her. I just started stroking her clitoris with my hand. When I touched her clitoris, she screamed loudly, begging me to rub faster. I increased the speed of rubbing her clitoris, and her head started shaking around, her legs twisting constantly. While I was stroking her genitals, I was also sucking on her nipples. She was almost frantically urging me to penetrate her. Taking advantage of this moment, I asked her,
'If I had been on the other side last night, would you have let the masseuse penetrate you?'
'No, my sister only lets my husband penetrate her, not him.'
I bit her nipple, and my hand on her genitals tightened. I asked again,
'You're so wet, don't you want it? Don't you want him to penetrate you?'"
"Okay, okay, okay, let him fuck me, fuck me, husband, I want it, fuck me quickly!"
I took off my pants and made her suck me. She swallowed it for a moment and then spat it out, pulling my penis down. I was so hard I couldn't stand it anymore, so I spread her legs and thrust in directly. The moment I thrust in, she let out a long moan, then hugged my neck and asked me to kiss her. I stuck out my tongue, and she started licking hard, moaning and moving vigorously. It seemed yesterday's stimulation was strong enough.
After a few minutes, I made her turn over and kneel so I could thrust into her deeper. She wrapped her arms around my waist, and I grabbed her breasts, thrusting harder and harder, without any hesitation, just like I was fucking someone else's wife.
I probably stayed hard for too long; after more than twenty minutes, I had no urge to ejaculate. My wife had already come several times. I made her stand up and started thrusting again, but I still didn't want to ejaculate. My wife was exhausted and said she wanted to lie down so I could thrust into her:
"Wife, are you done yet?"
"Husband, shoot me, shoot me!"
I knew she'd had enough and wanted me to finish.
"I don't want to shoot, let's stop."
"No, husband, I want you to shoot, I want you to shoot me." I
really couldn't shoot, so I pulled out and lay down on the chaise lounge. My wife rested for two minutes and then started licking me. Maybe there's a difference between the mouth and the genitals, so it's more psychologically stimulating. I started to feel the urge to ejaculate. Then I touched her head, signaling her to sit on top of me. She sat on top of me and started rubbing against me. Maybe we'd been dry for a while, because her genitals weren't as wet anymore, and it felt very tight when we rubbed against her. While rubbing, she pinched my nipples with her hands, saying,
"Husband, shoot me, fuck me to death!"
I couldn't take the stimulation anymore, so I thrust in a few times and ejaculated all of it inside her. She climbed down, covered in sweat, and fell asleep with my penis still inside her. I fell asleep too.

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