Wife Uncle

After my wife and the older man
started flirting with the guy next door, my wife wanted to try something with an older man. I had the same idea, so I encouraged her to go chat with him. One night, as I made my moves and teased her, my wife slowly got into it, her breathing became rapid. She told me that there was a man she didn't dislike, who was quite a catch, but a little older, and he wanted to invite her to dinner. I asked my wife, "Just dinner?" My wife hesitated and said, "We'll see!" She didn't know what would happen.
I was nervous. After all, it had always been just a fantasy, and the thought of it actually happening made my heart clench. But my desire had already risen, and I thrust into her forcefully. Maybe it was wicked, but anyway, wasn't this what I had been hoping for? (It was both sour and exciting.)
I rubbed her vulva and encouraged her, saying, "Go ahead, I won't blame you." My wife asked, "Really, you won't blame me?" I promised my wife that as long as she loved me, she could do whatever she wanted. It was so exciting! I experienced an unprecedented pleasure. I'm so grateful to my wife.
The next day, after work, I went home at my usual time. On the way, my wife texted me: "Honey, I'm going to eat. He's picking me up." I shamelessly got an erection. I pulled over and texted her back, my hands shaking.
I parked downstairs, not in the mood for food or TV. My mind kept racing: "Holding hands? Taking off clothes?" I was going crazy.
Around 9 pm, my wife texted again, saying she'd be home late, but no later than midnight. After that, she didn't text again. My penis remained erect, and I paced around the house, wanting to take care of myself several times, but I resisted.
"What's my wife like now? Is she naked and moaning under another man? Oral sex or 69?" It
was past midnight, and my wife still hadn't returned.
My heart was pounding with anxiety when there was a knock at the door. Finally, she came home, wearing high heels, black stockings, and a professional blazer, her eyes alluring. What a vain woman, she'd dressed up meticulously. As soon as she entered, she threw herself into my arms. I hugged her tightly, ignoring my throbbing erection, and kissed her neck furiously in revenge
. Of course I was angry; how could I not feel? But passion is a fickle thing. I slipped my hand under her collar and grabbed her breast. Excitedly, I asked her for details. Her face turned as red as a tomato, and she responded to my excitement by grabbing my penis. I quickly pulled off her coat and pushed her onto the bed. She was still wearing a thong… (she'd worn a similar outfit that morning). My nose was practically bleeding. I roughly shoved my fingers inside. She'd clearly cleaned up; there was no odor, but the fresh discharge had already soaked my fingers.
Without much foreplay, I pulled out my rock-hard penis and thrust it in. My wife's wet and slippery pussy was truly exquisite. I thrust hard dozens of times, then grabbed her hands behind her back, brought my mouth close to her ear, and asked, "Was it exciting?" "Mmm," my wife said shyly, "but I was so nervous at the time, my head was spinning, I didn't know what I was doing."
I adjusted my position, sat on the bed, and let my wife wrap herself around me, her pussy swallowing my penis, her breasts pressed against my chest, slowly rubbing against me. My wife still didn't dare to face me, so she buried her head behind my neck and told me the whole story. The man kept praising his wife for being young, beautiful, and having a good figure, and his wife was also very happy. She drank a little red wine and became more talkative. After dinner, it was already past 9 o'clock. The crucial moment had arrived, and my wife knew what was probably going to happen, so she became embarrassed.
The uncle drove to a hotel. The process in the car was very orderly: registration, going upstairs. My wife was shy like a little girl, afraid the hotel staff would see her.
By the time we reached the room, she was already a bit dazed. This might seem like a normal story in erotic novels, but in reality, she was incredibly nervous. The door opened, and the older man, worried about her nervousness, reached out and pulled her into the room. My wife leaned into his arms (at this point, she was probably already prepared for sex). The older man massaged her shoulders, and she said that his breath on her neck made her go limp. Hearing this, I vigorously massaged my wife's breasts, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, and rubbed her nipples hard. Don't laugh at me; no one could resist this stimulation. Semen was already seeping out, so I quickly stopped and continued listening to my wife.
Then the older man couldn't control himself anymore and started kissing his wife's neck, his hands also wandering inside her clothes... (His wife said she was already incredibly wet as soon as she came in). He didn't hold back anymore, giving her wet kisses, gripping his penis, and performing oral sex. The older man kept sucking on his wife's breasts and nipples. His wife was wearing jeans, which were a bit difficult to pull off; she probably tore her underwear while rushing to take off her pants. At first, she was worried I'd have any ideas, but later she didn't care anymore; since they were already out, she just let loose. The older man put his fingers inside his wife's vagina, and she started moaning, vigorously masturbating him... The older man wanted to take his wife to shower, but she said she wanted to surprise him, so she didn't go with him and told him to wait for her in bed after he showered. She showered later, wanting him to enjoy himself, so she applied some perfume at her place, then put on thin pantyhose, wrapped herself in a towel, and came out. When we came out, we saw the older man sitting on the edge of the bed watching TV. My wife, imitating what we saw in those adult films, slowly tore off her towel, then sat halfway on him, giving him a handjob. The older man practically went crazy. My wife was already beautiful, and with such temptation, who could resist? He tore off her stockings on the bed, buried his head, and started sucking her clitoris. My wife, in her ecstasy, scratched several bloody marks on his back (we only realized later that she had broken the skin). Anyway, she was completely uninhibited. She was already soaking wet, and when the older man penetrated her, she moaned loudly in sync. Because we arrived late, and the hotel wasn't very soundproof, my wife said she didn't know if it was a woman upstairs or next door making noises. She figured she should go completely wild while she was being fucked, moaning along with the older man's penis. At this moment, my wife laughed lewdly and asked me, "Was it good?" I said, "I'll fuck you to death," pushed my wife onto the balcony, and thrust hard until I ejaculated. After I finished, I lay on the bed, and my wife gently wiped my penis and testicles. She continued, "The older man started to speed up after a short while. My wife was afraid that he wouldn't be satisfied if he wore a condom, so she turned around and took off the condom. She gave him a crazy blowjob, and after a few licks, he ejaculated. My wife said that he didn't go soft after he ejaculated, so she licked him from his testicles to his nipples. Maybe he was on drugs, because he was hard and sat down directly. My wife said that the older man looked older but was quite capable, much more so than that young handsome guy. We did it twice in total. The second time was vaginal. When the older man was about to ejaculate, my wife was also about to have an orgasm, so my wife didn't let him pull out. Later, when we were leaving, she asked the older man to buy her birth control pills, and he also bought her the thong."

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