Training 1

I told my wife I was going to wash up, and took the opportunity to find the dildo, put on a condom,

and bring it back. When my wife saw me return, she asked, a little annoyed, "Didn't I say it wasn't suitable? Why did you bring that thing?" "Close your eyes, don't ask any more questions. Today I'll let you enjoy yourself," I said to my

wife, feigning seriousness. My wife was unusually obedient today, strangely closing her eyes and lying on the bed. I turned on the stereo, played some soft music, and went to my wife's side, beginning to caress her entire body. My wife's body was unusually sensitive today; before I even touched her sensitive areas, she was already overflowing with desire. While caressing her, I asked, "Honey, why are you so horny today?"

"Am I...?" my wife replied weakly.

"You can tell just by looking at yourself," I said, as I knelt down under her and began to give her oral sex. My wife seemed to be electrocuted, and began to moan loudly…

After a while, I stopped. My wife seemed unsatisfied, but was too embarrassed to say so, continuing to moan while rubbing her legs together. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I took out the dildo I had just prepared and began massaging her without my wife's consent. Using her vaginal fluids, I gently rubbed it, and she immediately became aroused again, saying while enjoying it, "You're such a pervert! Do you feel good having something else do your wife?"

At this moment, I lay down, forming a 69 position with her, having her give me oral sex while stimulating her genitals with the dildo. "Does it feel good, wife? As long as you're comfortable, I don't care what's doing it or who's doing it," I said, making my stance clear.

While sucking my penis, my wife said, "Then I'll be like that actress, going out and having affairs, and you won't care?"

"Ah, okay, I'm going to have affairs! I'm going to find someone with a big dick, I'm going to expose myself in front of others, let's see if you'll care! Ah… I'm a wanton woman… Ah…" My wife babbled incoherently as she reached her first orgasm. Her mouth tightly held my penis, sucking hard, while her legs tightly gripped the dildo, rubbing it against her genitals.

It took my wife a long time to catch her breath, her body limp on the bed. My penis, already hard as iron from her sucking, was so swollen I was almost painful. I quickly grabbed the dildo, ripped off the condom and tossed it aside, then thrust my real penis into her body to continue the battle. My wife's relaxed body tensed up again, and her moans resumed. I continued thrusting, teasing her, "How does it feel with a different penis? Was the previous one better or mine?"

"You...it's better..." she managed to say, followed by a moan.

I changed positions several times, completely overwhelming her, until we ended up in the rear-entry position. This was one of my favorite positions, because my wife's buttocks were beautiful, and looking at her upturned backside often fueled my fantasies. My wife's breathing grew heavier, and I felt she was about to reach another climax. I quickly increased my speed, trying to synchronize with her. Just then, I noticed something in her hand. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was the dildo I had tossed aside. As we changed positions, my wife's hand accidentally touched the dildo. With each thrust, she took it into her mouth and began sucking. The glans disappeared into her beautiful mouth, like she was giving someone oral sex.

"Ugh...ah..." With her muffled moans, she finally reached her second orgasm. The contractions of her vagina made me lose control, and I thrust in hard, ejaculating deep into her uterus.

After cleaning up, we lay on the bed, each lost in thought. Looking at my wife's wanton expression, she seemed like a completely different woman, a far cry from her usual dignified and teacher-like self. Was I truly pursuing a seductive woman, or was this just my fantasy?

Seeing that I remained silent for a while, my wife nestled against me and softly asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so quiet?"

"A little tired," I replied casually.

"Are you angry? I was just saying it casually, don't take it to heart. It was you who said that what you said during sex was just for the thrill, not really." My wife looked at me with innocent eyes, which seemed to glisten with tears.

"She really cares about me, I can't hurt her," I told myself silently, then let out a deep breath and said easily, "Don't be silly, baby, how could I be angry with you? Also, I want to tell you very seriously that everything I said is true. Your happiness is my happiness. But there's one thing: your heart must belong to me. It must be a space exclusively for me, and I won't allow any infidelity in your heart. As for the body, it's just a vehicle for our pursuit of pleasure; don't take it too seriously.

" "Really?" "My wife stared at me for a long time, then leaned into my arms. Neither of us spoke. I held her tightly and we quietly fell asleep.

After that day, my wife seemed much more lively. She, who rarely joked with people, often laughed and joked with her colleagues. Her clothes also became more and more sexy. At first, I didn't notice these changes until one day.

It was a weekend, and I went to play ball with my friends every weekend, and this week was no exception. A few friends came to my house to visit. I had already packed my things, but suddenly my stomach felt a little uncomfortable. In case of any unexpected situations during the activities, I decided to clean up at home before going out. We

don't usually have many guests at home, and my wife and I dress very casually at home. That day, my wife was only wearing a nightgown that barely covered her buttocks (actually, the nightgown wasn't short, but my wife is very tall). I bought this nightgown for her; I thought it looked very sexy on her, especially with her sexy buttocks. My wife was tidying up the room and didn't notice the changes outside. When she came out of the room and saw two of my friends sitting in the living room, she was startled." I asked and found out that I had gone to the bathroom and they were waiting for me. My wife quickly poured me two glasses of water, brought them over, and then went back to tidying the room.

While I was in the bathroom, I idly looked through the clothes my wife had washed and noticed that her underwear seemed to be hanging in the bathroom. Some were washed that morning, and some were washed a few days ago and still hadn't been taken off. What was my wife wearing today? Could it be...? Thinking of this, I quickly recalled what happened that morning. My wife got up and put on a nightgown, and it seemed like she really wasn't wearing underwear. Then we ate breakfast together and cleaned the room...

Thinking about this, my penis got hard, almost touching the toilet seat. I quickly suppressed my thoughts. I needed to empty my stomach as quickly as possible so I could go play ball.

After finally cleaning up, I went out to leave with my friends, but just as I was about to exit the bathroom, I noticed something was wrong. My bathroom door is made of glass; it looks like a mirror from the outside, but there are several places where you can vaguely see what's outside. As I was about to leave, I noticed my two friends weren't looking at the TV; they were staring intently into the room, occasionally making faces at each other.

I coughed and then deliberately pulled open the bathroom door to make a loud noise. My two friends quickly snapped out of their daze and picked up their glasses to drink water.

"Sorry, my stomach suddenly started hurting, buddies, you've been waiting so long," I quickly apologized to them. Then I went to get my gym bag from the room. Just as I reached the door, I suddenly saw something shocking: my wife was wiping dust off the headboard with a rag. The whole room was spotless; she must have finished wiping everything except the headboard. My wife's sexy buttocks and genitals were exposed. She didn't seem to feel anything, probably because she's used to it at home.

I said, "What were those two guys so focused on? With such a beautiful view, I wouldn't even watch TV." I didn't say much, just grabbed my bag and left. The two guys reluctantly said goodbye to my wife, then deliberately dawdled while putting on their shoes, and later made an excuse to go back for a drink of water before finally leaving.

After playing basketball in the afternoon, we went to take a shower together. In the lounge, we chatted idly, and one of the guys, Qiang, said, "Brother Hao, your wife is really beautiful."

"Actually, she's just so-so. After looking at her for a while, you lose interest," I said, though secretly I was secretly pleased. I thought to myself, "You two guys, you've seen everything, what are you pretending for?"

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