My wife and I's story, part 10

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Since my breakup with my wife, I haven't had a single moment alone with her. She's busy with final exams and winter break, and I'm incredibly busy at work as the year draws to a close. I could only look forward to the Spring Festival, because my lovely wife was coming to my house for the holiday, which meant my chance for some sexual bliss. Hehe, having just experienced the wonderful pleasures of sex for the first time, I couldn't help but think about it constantly. Busy days always pass quickly, and finally, the Spring Festival arrived. When my lovely wife came home with me, I was overjoyed, but I soon fell into despair. My sister, who was on holiday, kept pestering her, and my wife even suggested sleeping with her sister that night! I was frantic, but there was no chance, which was frustrating. However, my wife's dignified and reserved demeanor won over my family. Seeing my wife receive their love and praise made it all worthwhile. Soon it was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and it was time for my wife to go home. Looking at my disappointed face, she smiled and said, "I know what you're thinking?" Let's wait until we get married, then you can do whatever you want.
After the New Year, we were even busier because we set our wedding date for March 8th. There were only a few days left after the Spring Festival, so we each focused on our preparations. We only saw each other a few times, and it was all very rushed; we didn't have a chance to be affectionate. Before we knew it, the wedding day arrived. I only remember that my wife's makeup that day was exceptionally beautiful, unlike anything I'd seen before. She looked absolutely stunning! I was in a state of excitement the whole day, which made me feel no fatigue at all. My wife was also very good; she always had a smile on her face and was very gentle and lovely. The busy day passed quickly. That evening, during the wedding night festivities, my wife and I were overwhelmed by a bunch of friends, colleagues, and classmates. We had to suppress our annoyance and our longing for solitude as we dealt with them. Finally, after everyone had left satisfied, we breathed a sigh of relief. According to our local custom, on our wedding night, we must stay in the bridal chamber all night and not go out even for a moment. So, after the wedding guests left, my mother and aunts brought us a chamber pot and said, "You two must stay put. You can't even go to the toilet." They locked the door from the outside and left with smiles on their faces. ... When the whole world was quiet and it was just the two of us, I suddenly felt a little nervous. Even though it wasn't our first time, when I looked at my wife's face, which hadn't had time to remove her makeup, and looked exceptionally charming under the pink light, I finally exploded. Without hesitation, I pounced on her and hugged her tightly, my lips touching hers. But my wife objected, saying, "Don't kiss me like that. My face is still covered in makeup." Hehe, I did notice my wife had a light layer of powder on her face, smelled nice, and her lips were covered in lipstick, so brightly applied. I didn't know what to do. My wife said, "Don't kiss me randomly, I can't remove my makeup today. Don't mess up my hair!" When I touched her hair, it was full of hair clips, like a hedgehog. She said, "We're going back to my parents' home tomorrow, don't mess it up." So I had to change my target and started taking off her clothes. Hehe, she looked really beautiful today, all red inside and out, which contrasted with her snow-white skin. When I saw her full, firm breasts, I immediately pounced on them. I sucked on one while stroking the other, having a great time. My wife was also aroused by me and said, "Wait a minute, let's take everything off, it'll feel better." We quickly took off our clothes and began passionately entwining. She offered to let me suckle her breasts, and I, like a ravenous wolf, quickly covered her large breasts in saliva. While I was suckling her breasts, my thighs were constantly squeezing and rubbing against her vulva. Soon she couldn't take it anymore and took the initiative to touch my hard penis. I hadn't kissed and caressed her enough, so I continued to stimulate her. Before long, she couldn't take it anymore and wanted me to have sex with her. But I felt there was still plenty of time and didn't want to rush, so I slowly sucked on her nipple and kept stroking her lower abdomen, pubic hair, and buttocks. She couldn't hold back anymore and said to me, "Honey, hurry up and have sex with me, I really want it." But I deliberately teased her, saying that it was still early today, I would take my time with you, you'd have plenty of time. I kissed down her belly, until I reached her pubic hair, but she stopped me, saying, "Honey, don't kiss there today, I haven't washed all day, it's dirty." I was consumed by lust and lost all reason. I couldn't stop. Without hesitation, I kissed her already soaking wet vulva. There was a strong smell of urine, but under my frenzied licking, the unpleasant odor quickly disappeared, leaving only the primal scent of flesh and the alluring aroma of a woman. I kissed and licked her even more gently, my mouth overflowing with saliva, indistinguishable between mine and my wife's. I only remember my wife begging me like a madwoman, begging me to hurry and fuck her, to give her to me. I couldn't hold back either; honestly, I was holding back even harder than she was. I climbed onto my wife's breasts, aimed my penis at her wet vulva, and with her moisture, easily thrust it in all the way. Once again, I experienced my wife's plump, warm vulva—so soft, so slippery, so tight. Accompanied by my wife's soft moans and sweet breaths, my passion was reignited. I began to thrust wildly, without any restraint, without considering whether my wife would be uncomfortable, without thinking about whether I should last longer. I only wanted to pursue that most primal pleasure, to release the passion that had been pent up for so long. I moved vigorously without fatigue, and after a few minutes, I finally reached my first climax. My wife looked blissful, letting me ejaculate all over her body. She said to me with great satisfaction, "Honey, you can get off now. I'm so happy today." I smugly told her, "Silly wife, you think it's over? This is just the beginning. Today I'm going to fuck you to my heart's content, to fuck you to my heart's content. What I just did was a little appetizer. The main course is yet to come." Haha, my wife said shyly, "You're so naughty. Are you trying to fuck me to death? Let's see what you'll do next." Under her teasing, half-hearted advances, I quickly regained my virility. Right after I ejaculated inside her, my penis became erect again, and I began a new round of passionate lovemaking... We did it three times that night, and I remember coming again in the morning. The feeling was incredible, unforgettable!
The Spring Festival was just around the corner, and we were both busy preparing. We only managed a few brief meetings, with no time for sweet nothings. Before we knew it, our wedding day arrived. I remember my wife's makeup was exceptionally beautiful that day; she looked unlike her usual self—absolutely stunning! I was in a state of excitement that day, which made me feel no fatigue. My wife was also wonderful, always smiling and incredibly gentle and charming. The busy day passed quickly, and in the evening, during the wedding night festivities, my wife and I were overwhelmed by a throng of friends, colleagues, and classmates. We had to suppress our annoyance and our longing for solitude as we dealt with them. Finally, we breathed a sigh of relief when everyone left, satisfied. According to our local custom, we had to stay in the bridal chamber all night, not venturing out. So, after the festivities ended, my mother and aunts brought us a chamber pot, saying, "You two must stay put; you can't even go to the toilet." They locked the door from the outside and left with smiles on their faces. ...When the world was quiet and it was just the two of us, I suddenly felt a little nervous. Even though it wasn't our first time, when I looked at my wife's face, which hadn't had time to remove her makeup, and looked exceptionally alluring under the pink light, I finally snapped. Without hesitation, I pounced on her and hugged her tightly, my lips almost touching hers. But my wife objected, saying, "Don't kiss me like that, I still have powder on my face." Heh, I indeed noticed my wife's face was covered in a thin layer of powder, smelling sweet, and her lips were probably lipstick, applied very brightly. I didn't know what to do. My wife said, "Don't kiss me like that, I can't remove my makeup today. Don't mess up my hairstyle!" I touched her head and found it covered in hair clips, like a hedgehog. She said, "We're going back to my parents' home tomorrow, don't mess it up." So I had to change my target and started taking off her clothes. Hehe, she looked really beautiful today, all red inside and out, which contrasted beautifully with her snow-white skin. When I saw her full, firm breasts, I immediately pounced on them. I sucked on one while caressing the other, having a great time. My wife was also aroused and said to me, "Wait a minute, let's take them all off, it'll feel better." We quickly stripped off our clothes and began passionately entwining ourselves. She offered to let me suckle her breasts, and I, like a ravenous wolf, quickly covered her large breasts in saliva. While I was suckling her breasts, my thighs were constantly squeezing and rubbing against her vulva. Soon she couldn't take it anymore and took the initiative to touch my hard penis. I hadn't kissed and caressed her enough, so I continued to stimulate her. Before long, she couldn't take it anymore and wanted me to have sex with her. But I felt there was still plenty of time and didn't want to rush, so I slowly sucked on her nipple and kept stroking her lower abdomen, pubic hair, and buttocks. She couldn't hold back anymore and said to me, "Honey, hurry up and have sex with me, I really want it." But I deliberately teased her, saying that it was still early today, I would take my time with you, you'd have plenty of time. I kissed down her belly, until I reached her pubic hair, but she stopped me, saying, "Honey, don't kiss there today, I haven't washed all day, it's dirty." I was consumed by lust and lost all reason. I couldn't stop. Without hesitation, I kissed her already soaking wet vulva. There was a strong smell of urine, but under my frenzied licking, the unpleasant odor quickly disappeared, leaving only the primal scent of flesh and the alluring aroma of a woman. I kissed and licked her even more gently, my mouth overflowing with saliva, indistinguishable between mine and my wife's. I only remember my wife begging me like a madwoman, begging me to hurry and fuck her, to give her to me. I couldn't hold back either; honestly, I was holding back even harder than she was. I climbed onto my wife's breasts, aimed my penis at her wet vulva, and with her moisture, easily thrust it in all the way. Once again, I experienced my wife's plump, warm vulva—so soft, so slippery, so tight. Accompanied by my wife's soft moans and sweet breaths, my passion was reignited. I began to thrust wildly, without any restraint, without considering whether my wife would be uncomfortable, without thinking about whether I should last longer. I only wanted to pursue that most primal pleasure, to release the passion that had been pent up for so long. I moved vigorously without fatigue, and after a few minutes, I finally reached my first climax. My wife looked blissful, letting me ejaculate all over her body. She said to me with great satisfaction, "Honey, you can get off now. I'm so happy today." I smugly told her, "Silly wife, you think it's over? This is just the beginning. Today I'm going to fuck you to my heart's content, to fuck you to my heart's content. What I just did was a little appetizer. The main course is yet to come." Haha, my wife said shyly, "You're so naughty. Are you trying to fuck me to death? Let's see what you'll do next." Under her teasing, half-hearted advances, I quickly regained my virility. Right after I ejaculated inside her, my penis became erect again, and I began a new round of passionate lovemaking... We did it three times that night, and I remember coming again in the morning. The feeling was incredible, unforgettable!

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