My wife and I over the years (Part 1)

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I've read many blog posts on 69 Paradise, and some of them, in my opinion, are just fantasies. Of course, I'm not saying you can't fantasize! I think everyone should write about real people and events. Maybe the stories aren't as idyllic as they seem, but the truth is what matters! Enough chit-chat, let me tell you my story with my wife!! My wife and I met in 2015 when she started working at my company. To be honest, I was immediately attracted to her, but I'm rather reserved, or to put it bluntly, a bit of a closet flirt. After knowing her for a few days, I learned from other female colleagues that she had just broken up with her boyfriend. I was a little relieved, but I didn't rush into pursuing her! About two months later, I asked her out for dinner alone! (She didn't refuse me, haha…) It was a very ordinary dinner; we ate barbecue, the all-you-can-eat kind! The restaurant was dimly lit, so don't get the wrong idea, we didn't do anything! Then I took her home. From then on, I asked her out for dinner every day after get off work, and of course, I was rejected many times! I had no choice but to shamelessly bring her food, fruit, and late-night snacks! Around that time, she was taking her driving test and was quite busy. Her best friend often invited her to bars, and I thought to myself, "What kind of best friend is that?" One night, I called her, and she sounded drunk, talking nonsense. Then she hung up, and I was worried. I didn't have a car yet, so I rode my electric scooter to her building to find her, but she hadn't come back yet. I waited for her downstairs until 1 a.m., when her driving instructor and best friend brought her back. To be honest, I was pretty angry then, even though we weren't officially dating. She got off the scooter alone, and when she saw me downstairs, she asked, "What are you doing here?" I said I was waiting for her, and she wasn't answering her phone. She said it was out of battery and shut down automatically. Then she tried to open the security door downstairs, and I followed her in. She stopped me, saying, "What are you doing in here?" I said I was worried she wouldn't be able to get in, and she said she wasn't drunk and could get home by herself. I offered to help her to the door, but she ignored me and went upstairs by herself. I followed her closely, and when we turned the corner on the stairs, I put my arm around her shoulder—it was so soft. When we got to her door, she opened it and said, "I'm here! You can go back now!" I offered to help her inside, but she ignored me and took off her shoes and went in. I thought, "This is going to work!" So I quickly took off my shoes and went inside. After she went inside, she went to the bathroom to wash her feet and face, then sat on the bed. She looked at me with a slightly seductive gaze and said, "You can go back now, I'm going to sleep!" I couldn't resist. I went over and hugged her tightly, then kissed her. She started to push me away, but I pushed her down and pinned her down, kissing her neck. It was summer, and she was only wearing a t-shirt. I slipped my hand under her shirt and touched her breasts. She weakly pushed me away, saying, "Don't do this, or I won't talk to you anymore." I was blinded by lust and didn't care about anything else. I pulled her t-shirt up, wrapped my arms around her back, unhooked her bra, and took her breast in my mouth, kissing it repeatedly. Gradually, she started to resist. After about five minutes, she began to feel a little ecstatic. I pulled her off the bed, taking off her t-shirt and bra, and then forcefully pushed her down, continuing to kiss her. She started to moan softly. While kissing her, I reached down to her genitals with my other hand, first touching her from the outside, and after a while, I slipped my hand inside her panties. She had a lot of pubic hair, and when I touched it, it was so wet! I thought to myself, "She's so horny!" Then I inserted my fingers; there was no resistance at all. I gently probed with my fingers while kissing her! She was clearly aroused, and she proactively stuck out her tongue to kiss me. We fiddled for four or five minutes, and my fingers got a little tired, so I reached out and pulled off her panties. Then I got off the bed and quickly stripped myself naked, my penis rock hard! Ready to enter! I spread her legs, didn't even hold on, and thrust forward. She let out a soft moan, frowned slightly, and honestly, her expression was a bit seductive! I thrust all the way in, feeling how deep it was (to be honest, my penis isn't very long, about 12 centimeters, and not very thick either; my wife has a noticeably deep vagina, but that's another story). I started thrusting, and it was very wet inside, with no resistance at all. After four or five minutes of thrusting, she started hugging my neck and hooking her legs around my waist. I thought to myself, "So proactive, huh? I'm going to fuck you to death today!" But as it turns out, I was overthinking it. There's an old saying: "There are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not land that's been over-plowed!" I don't really believe that some people in 69 Paradise can have sex for half an hour or an hour on their first time. Of course, such people exist, but they're not many! It wasn't until four or five times with her that the duration gradually increased! I seem to have digressed! After about seven or eight minutes, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I prepared for the final sprint. I pressed my hands against her inner thighs and thrust wildly, making loud slapping sounds. She started moaning loudly, "Ah, ah, ah!" It gave me a little sense of accomplishment! After only two or three minutes, I ejaculated, thrusting all the way in with the last stroke, shooting inside her for about ten seconds. It was the first time without a condom, haha! I lay on top of her for a minute before getting up. She quickly got up, rushed to the bathroom, and washed herself. After washing, she put on her underwear and said to me, "You can leave now." I was stunned, thinking, "I've already done all that, what's going on?" I said, "I'm not leaving, I'm sleeping with you tonight!" She ignored me, hugged the blanket, and went to sleep with her back to me. I got out of bed and turned off the light, not daring to move her at first. After about ten minutes, I hugged her from behind, my hand behind her neck. I didn't do anything else, just wanted to give her a sense of security! It was almost 2 a.m., so we fell asleep quickly! Around 6:30 a.m., I woke up and started touching her breasts. She woke up too, and the alcohol wore off. She turned around, gazing at me intently, touching my nose. Suddenly, I felt so warm and fuzzy. We kissed each other, then French kissed, kissing her earlobes, then her neck. Her earlobes and neck were very sensitive, and she started moaning. I started teasing her, whispering in her ear, "Do you want it?" She hugged my head, becoming alluring, as if saying, "Come on, come and fuck me!" I continued kissing her, kissing her breasts. They were soft, a B cup, not very big, but felt very comfortable to touch. Her nipples were large! Not very pink, a little dark! I kissed her lower abdomen, and she started to hug my head. Then I kissed her inner thighs. To be honest, I don't like licking a woman's genitals. Then I kissed her vulva. It was a little fishy and salty. Her buttocks arched and she started to wiggle! The moans grew louder. After kissing for about two minutes, I couldn't stand the smell anymore and got up. Seeing her satisfied expression, I knew I'd done well. I put my finger in her mouth, and she stuck out her tongue to lick it, her eyes a little glazed. I saw an opportunity, so I quickly got up, took off my shorts, and put my penis in her mouth. She took it in her mouth and started licking. Her oral skills were excellent; she must have given her boyfriends plenty of oral sex before. I started straddling her face, putting a pillow under her head, and then I took control of my penis. I held her head and started thrusting, putting her hands behind my buttocks and making her hold them. I did deep throat several times, and she started gagging, but she didn't push me away. To be honest, not many women like deep throating; it's very uncomfortable. So, my wife is very good at this, probably because her ex-boyfriend trained her well! I wanted to change positions, so I pulled her to the edge of the bed and made her lie face down with a pillow under her chest. I stood under the bed, grabbed her head, and started slapping her face with my penis. She initially opened her mouth to take it in, but I didn't let her. Actually, I have a slight sadistic tendency, and my wife happens to like SM. But that's a story for another time! I held my penis and put it in her mouth, saying, "Little slut, do you like sucking dicks? Come on, suck it." She obediently opened her mouth and took it all in, saying, "Don't spit it out. Come on, deeper, deeper, let's see if you can take it all the way in." After taking about two-thirds of it in, she couldn't take any more. It turns out that my penis isn't very long, but it's still difficult to take it all the way in. This physiological reaction doesn't lie. She gagged twice and spat it out, my penis was covered in saliva, and there was still some stringy residue when she spat it out. I looked so lewd. I lifted her chin with my hand and said, "You're such a slut. Come on, keep sucking." I pulled her closer, and my penis went in and out of her mouth. I held her head, pushed my hips, and thrust it all the way in. She pushed me away, choking and tears streaming down her face. I felt a little sorry for her! I quickly asked her, "Are you okay? Are you alright?" She said it was okay, and I said, "No more kissing." I turned her over and started having sex with her in the traditional missionary position. She started moaning again. After about 5 or 6 minutes, I said, "Let's change positions," and she stuck her butt out. I penetrated her from behind, which allowed for deeper penetration, and her moans became noticeably louder. I held her waist and started having sex, pounding away. After less than 10 minutes, I couldn't take it anymore, so I grabbed her hands and made my final thrusts, pounding in 50 or 60 times. It felt so good, and I ejaculated inside her again. This time, I didn't pull out. She crawled to the bedside table, grabbed some tissues, and covered herself before I could pull out! To be continued!

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