An ex-wife is still a wife.

I met a fellow "wolf" (a slang term for a guy who's into prostitution) on a forum. We often chatted and did things together—usually going to brothels, hiring prostitutes, or even just meeting decent women.

Over time, we started talking about our troubles. He was deeply hurt by his ex-wife, which is why he was out partying.

Apparently, his ex-wife had slept with one of his friends behind his back. He forgave her after they found out, but then that woman slept with another friend, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

I asked him if it was because she couldn't satisfy him, and he said, "What do you think?" We'd been to threesomes and foursomes together, and he was the most skilled I'd ever seen—impressive in both his penis and his oral skills.

So I wondered why his ex-wife would still cheat on him.

He analyzed, "She wanted excitement."

He's just an ordinary office worker, while many of his friends live in mansions and drive luxury cars.

I've had similar experiences; my ex-girlfriend left me for the same reason. So, we lamented together: "You really can't fall in love with women these days."

A few days later, he suddenly asked me, "Want to sleep with his ex-wife?"

Apparently, his ex-wife still occasionally asked him out for hotel rooms. They'd both started new families, but she still frequently checked out his prowess.

I thought, well, she's his ex-wife, so what? I might as well give it a shot.

He gave me his contact information, and I added her on QQ. Surprisingly, she said she knew who I was. Apparently, a fellow pervert had already introduced me. I was hoping to use some of my "good girl" tactics. That saved me the trouble; we arranged a time to go to a hotel.

In the hotel room, we were still a little awkward, making small talk, but never quite getting to the topic of sex.

Then she suddenly suggested, "How about we shower first?"

I had no choice but to agree, otherwise it would be even more awkward.

In the bathroom, I said, "You shower first."

She hesitated, "No, let's shower together. I'll help you wash properly." I was still a little taken aback and nervous.

In the bathroom (because it was a suburban hotel, and the suburban hotels here are all very nice, with large and comfortable bathrooms), I was still a little reserved.

She came in after undressing. Looking at her figure, so curvaceous and shapely, a classic high-class professional figure, especially her big, white buttocks, I instantly got hard.

Seeing my erection, she smiled, "Pretty sensitive, huh?" I could only chuckle and compliment her on her amazing figure. I immediately hugged her and kissed her, my hands caressing her big, white buttocks. They felt incredibly good, plump but not greasy, elastic and tempting.

After kissing for a while, probably annoyed by the smell of my cigarette breath, she pushed me away and started washing. She was very attentive, one hand constantly rubbing my body, the other gently massaging my penis.

Suddenly, she squatted down and put my penis in her mouth, stroking it. The heat and the teasing of her tongue felt incredibly good. I let out a comfortable "Mmm." She spat out my penis and said, "Feels good, doesn't it? How about we ejaculate first?" Of course, I readily agreed. To my surprise, she let me give her a blowjob. I didn't hold back. After a few deep throats, she sped up. I held her head with both hands and, with rapid thrusting, ejaculated into her mouth. Since she was so open, I didn't hold back either, and didn't let go of her head after I finished.

As those who have read my articles know, I like to continue thrusting for a while after ejaculating to prolong the pleasure of orgasm.

I continued thrusting, actually wanting her to swallow my semen. She resisted several times, but I held her down each time. After thrusting dozens more times, I pulled out, and she immediately jumped up, yelling, "You fucking bastard, you're so bad!" I smiled and asked, "Was it good?"

She cursed, "Good my ass!"

I got angry, grabbed her, and forced her face down on the sink. I spread her buttocks with one hand and thrust directly into her cunt. As soon as I entered, she screamed "Ah!" and then yelled, "Fuck you, what are you doing?" I retorted without hesitation, "Fuck you, you slut."

Then I started thrusting rapidly. At this point, I didn't know how things had gotten like this. I had never been so savage before. Maybe it was because my friend had told me some things about her, and I was angry. Or maybe it was because I hated my ex-girlfriend and my current wife, and I transferred my feelings to this woman.

Because it was the second time without any break in between, I forced myself not to let my penis go soft, touching her big ass for a while, then touching her big white breasts, actually kneading them forcefully.

She didn't resist as strongly as before, and her cunt started to get wet as I thrust in and out.

A few minutes later, she began to moan with pleasure. I thrust in and out dozens more times, and she came. She grabbed my waist and pinched it hard, seemingly wanting to touch my buttocks. I didn't object and turned her around so she could sit on the sink. She pinched my buttocks and begged me, "Faster...faster, I'm going to cum." I sped up while cursing at her, "Are you fucking a slut? Do you want me to fuck you?" She didn't answer, but I continued cursing, "Say something, fucking. Do you want me to fuck your cunt?" Then I bit her nipple, repeatedly tightening and loosening it. She quickly said, "Yes." I asked, "What do you want? You slut, say it clearly." She said intermittently, "I want...I want you to fuck me..."

After hearing that, I sped up again. She gestured for me to continue kissing her nipples. Unexpectedly, after a few thrusts, she started shaking her head wildly, moaning, "Ah...ah..."

At that moment, I felt her pussy was warm, and suddenly it was filled with fluid, as if it would squirt out as soon as I pulled out my dick. But I hadn't ejaculated a second time, so I didn't pull out. I paused briefly, letting her enjoy a few seconds of orgasm, and then continued thrusting... Then she started screaming in pain. Looking at her facial expression, I suddenly felt a surge of pleasure, like I was getting revenge. I continued to curse, "You slut, did you enjoy it this time?" She nodded, and I said, "So you admit you're a slut." I increased the speed of my thrusting, and after dozens of thrusts, I felt the urge to ejaculate. I started to thrust all the way in, and each time I reached the bottom, she would moan "Mmm," looking like she was really enjoying it.

I gripped her back tightly and thrust rapidly. She felt my penis and said, "No...don't ejaculate inside." I ignored her and continued thrusting rapidly. She continued to plead, "Don't ejaculate inside, please...you..." I still ignored her and continued thrusting. I started to speak in pain, intermittently. I ejaculated at my peak speed, shooting every last drop into her cunt. Then she yelled, "I told you not to ejaculate inside!" and pushed me away forcefully.

My instinct was still to stay inside her cunt, so I didn't back down at all. I held her tightly, and my penis began to slowly move in and out, saying, "You've already ejaculated, don't be afraid." She continued to resist, but I still held her tightly and began thrusting. After a dozen or so times, I didn't feel anything anymore; after all, it was the second time.

After I let go of her, her pussy gushed out a lot of fluid, mixed with my semen. I looked at her; she was looking down at her pussy, fiddling with it, trying to scoop out all the semen. I said, "It's okay, I just had a checkup, everything's fine." She silently went into the bathroom and started showering for half an hour.

I went back to bed alone, starting to worry. Was this woman sick? If I wasn't, but she was, that would be troublesome. And she often slept with rich men. Damn, I was getting nervous.

I quickly called that guy, but I already had two missed calls from him. When I called back, he asked first, "Finished? Enjoyed it?" I ignored his teasing and asked directly, "Is she sick? I just fucked her." He exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, I only fucked her when she was pregnant and giving birth, I've never fucked her before." I said, "Stop talking nonsense, is she sick or not?"

He replied, "She's not sick, don't worry. This woman's a germaphobe, she always uses condoms with everyone." I felt a little relieved, but I still decided to go to the hospital for a checkup next week, since I'd never had sex in all these years of playing around.

After the water stopped running in the bathroom, I came to my senses. Had I gone too far? I thought I'd find an excuse to appease her.

When she came out, she smiled and said, "How was it? Did you enjoy it?" I was startled at first, then quickly sat up in bed, hugged her, and whispered, "It was amazing." Then I kissed her forehead and said, "Was I too rough? Did I hurt you? I'm so sorry." She said, "It's okay, sometimes a little roughness can increase the pleasure." I was still surprised; this slut really surprised me today. Later, I quickly washed up, paying special attention to washing my penis.

We lay in bed and talked about sex.

It turned out she occasionally enjoyed a little excitement, and because of her stunning figure, she was constantly harassed and tempted at work and among her friends. She said she couldn't resist, and once it happened, it would happen again and again.

Hearing her say it like that, it made sense; perhaps people like us all have these thoughts. Those with unwavering will and chastity would probably never understand.

We chatted for a while, and I put my arm around her shoulder. She fell asleep in no time, and I quickly snapped a bunch of photos and sent them to my friend. He exclaimed, "You did it fast! Looks like you enjoyed it." I chuckled and thanked him.

An hour later, she woke up groggily, and I kissed her face. She smiled happily, and I started kissing her all over, finally landing on her private parts. That's when I realized she had a classic butterfly-shaped vulva, and her genitals were a bit dark, definitely not a black vulva.

I enjoyed it even more. I inserted my fingers inside and licked her clitoris with my tongue. This was part of my routine, a technique I learned from Kato Taka, combined with my own experience and careful manipulation. Women usually enjoy this.

A few minutes later, she started screaming and then had another orgasm. This time, I witnessed squirting, and she even squirted into my mouth. To be honest, it had a faint urine smell.

Seeing how much she enjoyed her squirting, I didn't stop and continued to "torture" her with my hands until she cried out and begged, grabbing my wrist tightly to stop my fingers from thrusting in and out: "No, no, don't move." By this time, my penis was already hard for the third time. I slowly said, "Okay, let go and I'll slowly take it out." Of course, I meant what I said. I slowly took out my fingers, and then (of course, there was a next step) spread her legs and directly inserted my hard penis into her still-squirting vagina. She screamed, "Ah, no! Wait a minute!" But it was too late. I thrust in... I went, and she cried out again, "No, wait a minute, let me go, I'll fuck you later." I cruelly ignored her again, but instead of savagely thrusting in and out, I started to sway slowly, kissing her face and lips. That's when I noticed tears welling up in her eyes. I felt a little sorry for her, but my penis got even harder and I got even more excited (people are truly unfathomable). Our tongues intertwined. At first, she frowned and her tongue wouldn't cooperate. I slowly stopped moving my penis and just kissed her lips. She started to relax, and I took the opportunity to pull my tongue out.

That slender tongue was really strong when kissing, but I still held her head with one hand and touched her breasts with the other. Her breasts, after giving birth, only had her nipples that were more aroused. I pinched them hard from time to time, and every time I pinched them, she would make a "hmm" sound. It seemed I had found her erogenous zone.

A few minutes later, my penis started to move inside her pussy, and slowly it loosened up a little and became a bit lubricated. I straightened up and began thrusting deeply, her grip on the sheets and my shoulders shifting between them, her breath coming in heavy gasps.

I knew she was climaxing. After dozens of thrusts, I flipped her over, making her lie face down on the bed with her legs slightly apart. I inserted my penis into her vagina, finding it very tight from behind, especially in this position. The only downside was that I couldn't go in too deep, but the tightness was still quite enjoyable.

After dozens more thrusts, she was still breathing heavily, and I had no intention of ejaculating. So I flipped her over again and said, "Let's try 69." She didn't say anything, but instead lay on top of me and started kissing my penis, presenting her large, white buttocks to me. I realized that our bodies were a perfect match; my mouth could just reach her vagina, and I kissed her without hesitation, my hands also busy, touching her clitoris. She started rapidly stroking my penis with her mouth, and I became excited too. I stuck my tongue into her vagina.

But she didn't seem to react much, so I inserted my middle finger and thrust it in and out, while gently touching her anus

with my index finger. This excited her, or rather, made her hyperactive. I also felt the urge to ejaculate and unceremoniously ejaculated into her mouth. This time, she was more alert and quickly got up to spit out the semen near the trash can. After the third time, which ended with 69, we washed together again. We were too exhausted to get hard again, so we lay down on the bed to rest. It turned out her anus had never been explored before, so she was very excited.

Also, she didn't like oral sex, but she liked me touching her clitoris, saying it felt the best. She

said she could touch her anus occasionally. I complimented her figure again, and then we prepared to finish.

Finally, I asked, "How are things with you and XXX (my friend)?" She said, "Pretty good, we see each other occasionally."

I didn't say anything more; we were probably both tired. We said goodbye and went home.

On my way home, my boyfriend called to check up on me: "How was it? Did you enjoy it? How many times did you do it? What positions?" I answered him one by one, adding, "Your body is top-notch, no doubt about it." I casually mentioned that I'd only touched her anus slightly and that she was more aroused by anal sex.

My boyfriend, who enjoys anal sex, was incredibly excited upon hearing this, saying he'd never let me touch her before, and immediately hung up to arrange our next meeting with his ex-wife.

A few days later, he said his ex-wife had enjoyed it so much that she didn't want to meet him for several days, and we could only arrange to meet after her next period.

I could only comfort her, saying I'd treat her to a nice place this weekend.

Note: I showed this article to my boyfriend before posting it, and he thought it was okay to post, but not the photos, so I'm posting it here.

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