My wife came home

My wife is back!
She'd been away on a business trip for over twenty days and finally came home.
These past twenty-odd days without a woman had been driving me crazy. Normally, every night I'd hold her smooth, soft body, even without sex, it was comforting and pleasurable, and I never felt lonely. Now, all I had were cold sheets beside me, and I really missed her. I missed her hot, moist lips, her snow-white, full breasts, her smooth, soft buttocks, her dripping wetness, her soft moans, her loud, wanton cries—I really wanted to fuck her.
My wife was finally back, and I was overjoyed. I was at work, and hadn't been able to concentrate all day; my penis had been hard and throbbing, and I was already planning how to have my way with her that night.
When I got home, my wife had already prepared dinner and showered. Watching her in her pajamas, bustling around inside and out, I felt my mouth go dry, and I was too nervous to speak; my heart was pounding. We chatted casually as we quickly ate, both of us knowing the unspoken agreement.
After finishing, without even clearing the dishes, my wife nestled against me on the sofa. I took her small hand, gently kissed her hair, and said, "Go to sleep early," my voice trembling slightly. My wife glanced at me shyly and alluringly, then softly murmured, "Mmm."
I stood up, half-dragging, half-carrying her into the bedroom, kissed her lips—moist and sweet—and whispered, "Let me undress you." My wife blushed, glancing at me: "Unsolicited kindness." As I kissed her lips, I removed her nightgown, my hand moving behind her back to unhook her bra. Her snow-white breasts sprang out, and I couldn't resist gently caressing them, lightly biting her erect nipples a couple of times. Then I reached down to remove her panties, slowly rolling them down until my dark, curly pubic hair and the alluring vulva that haunted my dreams were revealed. My wife's breathing quickened, her face flushed, and her warm little hand slipped inside my underwear, grasping my hot, swollen penis. I let out a comfortable "oh," my voice distorted, "That feels so good." I quickly stripped off my clothes, my erect penis pressing against her vulva, then slapping her smooth buttocks, feeling the strange tremor. "Get in bed!" My wife obediently rolled over and crawled onto the bed, her buttocks sticking out as she crawled—it was so stimulating, like a bitch. I wanted nothing more than to immediately thrust into her cunt from behind and fuck this bitch hard. No, I had to hold back. Tonight, I had to have a good time, fuck her slowly, I had to make sure my wife was satisfied.
I went back to the living room, grabbed my laptop, plugged in a USB drive, and took it to the bedroom. My wife asked what I was doing, and I said I was going to watch some videos. I placed the laptop in front of my wife's pillow, had her lie down, quickly opened a file, crawled under the covers, and straddled her. I covered my wife from behind, gently biting her ear with my lips, my hands reaching forward to caress and play with her large breasts, my hard, throbbing penis rubbing back and forth between her buttocks. My wife breathed heavily in pleasure. Baidu Video opened; it was the video I had secretly filmed of us having sex. The screen showed the two of us naked, my wife's face and lips flushed, half-lying in my arms, her legs spread wide in a wanton display, her secret valley exposed to everyone beneath the dark pubic hair. Seeing this, my wife let out a "Ah!" and bit my arm, "You little rascal!" I stuck out my tongue and licked my wife's neck, saying lewdly, "Look at this slutty bitch, ****, little slut, so beautiful, let everyone see my wife being played with." My wife twisted her buttocks, pushing my penis upwards, "You're so annoying, you're so annoying." I pressed my wife down, "Look, keep watching how you get slutty." At this moment, on the screen, I had already inserted my fingers into my wife's vagina, rubbing and teasing her clitoris. My wife twisted shyly, opening her mouth to giggle. As my fingers moved faster, her mouth quickly formed an "O" shape, and she made moaning sounds like "Oh, wow, oh, wow." I gently bit my wife's earlobe: "Look, this slut is in heat, starting to moan." My wife didn't speak, just stared straight at the screen, her breathing quickening, her whole body heating up. I reached down and touched my wife's vagina; wow, it was already soaking wet. I continued to tease her: "Bitch, your vagina is already wet so quickly, you're in heat, so slutty!" At this point, my wife on the video was limp like a noodle, her head tilted back, breathing heavily, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure, her face flushed from lust, her waist twisting like a snake, her vagina sometimes clenching and sometimes writhing, extremely lewd. My command came from inside: "Bitch, spread your cunt open, let everyone see!" My wife obediently parted her labia, revealing pink, tender flesh, glistening with moisture. I could clearly see her erect clitoris, and clear fluid slowly trickled down. "Bitch, look down and watch how I play with your cunt." I used my fingers, moistened with her fluids, to tease her erect clitoris. My wife cried out "Oh!" and her body twisted violently. I sped up, and my wife tilted her head back, moaning "Oh, oh!" repeatedly. "Wife, does it feel good?" "Oh, it feels good." "Is your cunt itchy?" "Oh, it itches..." "What am I doing?" "Playing with your little cunt." "Wife, what are you?" "I'm a little bitch being fucked." "Do you want **** to fuck you?" "Yes, fuck me, ****, fuck me fast, fuck me hard, ah... ah..." As my wife's moans deepened, I knew she was nearing orgasm, desperately needing me to thrust my penis into her cunt, to fill the crevice of her lust. I rolled her over, making her face the camera, so she was on all fours like a bitch. Then I bent down and licked her wet pussy, placing my hard, red cock at the entrance of her paradise. I slowly pushed it forward; the wet, slippery, warm sensation gradually enveloped my cock. With a sudden thrust, "smack!" it went all the way in. My wife threw her head back and cried out in pleasure as my thick cock pounded into her. Before her gaping mouth could recover from her "ah," I began to thrust rapidly and violently. The tidal wave of stimulation made her continue to moan and groan, the sounds of our thrusts mingling with her cries. From the video, her whole body was swaying back and forth from my thrusts, her two drooping white breasts shaking violently, making me want to squeeze them to pieces. Our lewd conversation continued to play in the video: "Wife, is my cock hard?" I asked as I fucked her. "Oh, your pussy is really hard." "Wife, am I fucking you well?" "Oh, really good." "Is it comfortable?" "Comfortable." "What am I doing?" "Fucking a bitch." "The big male dog is fucking a pretty little female dog. Are you like a bitch on the street, sticking your ass up and getting fucked? Do you want me to fuck you on the street?" "Oh, yes." "I'll strip you naked on the street and fuck you with my penis in front of so many people. You'll stick your ass up like a bitch and get fucked, moaning loudly, right?" "Ugh, yes... ugh, yes..."
Watching the explicit sex video of herself, listening to the lewd and suggestive words, her ass being pressed against by a penis, her vagina being teased by fingers, my wife couldn't help but moan "Oh, oh." Our attention was no longer on the video. I turned her neck and kissed her lips, our breaths mingling on each other's faces. I licked her neck frantically, down her back, waist, and buttocks. She buried her head in the pillow, her buttocks raised high, and I licked her wet, glistening vulva from behind. She moaned and groaned. I couldn't hold back any longer. "Wife, I want to fuck you for a while. My penis can't hold back anymore. I want to drink the juices from your vagina." My wife cried out, "Oh, fuck me!" I flipped her over and pressed myself against her. My chest pressed against her full breasts, my penis sliding up and down in her narrow passage, occasionally stimulating her clitoris. My wife couldn't take it anymore. She reached down, grabbed my penis, aimed it at her opening, and with a slight press, my thick penis slid in easily. My wife let out a satisfied "oh," and wrapped her legs around my waist, completely opening her secret place, ready to let my penis pound into her. I became aroused, pushed her hands above her head, and quickly thrust my hips, pumping violently. Thump thump thump, I thrust; oh oh oh, she moaned; squelch squelch squelch, the sound of water; the joyful symphony of intercourse was played by our bodies. Looking at her half-open, half-closed eyes, her shy and beautiful face, her panting, wide-open mouth, I couldn't help but kiss her again, my tongue swirling in her mouth, intertwining with hers, incredibly sweet. "Wife, you're so horny when you're being fucked, I love seeing you horny when you're being fucked, I love hearing you moan horny when you're being fucked." My wife kissed me passionately, moaning rapidly, she was almost there. Suddenly, my glans tingled, I was about to ejaculate! No, I haven't had enough yet. I'll take it slow. I quickly lifted my hips and pulled my penis out of her vagina. "No..." my wife cried out plaintively, pressing her feet down on my buttocks. I thrust in again. "Wife, I love you, I want to fuck this slut," I whispered in her ear. I pulled out again, flipped her over, lifted her buttocks, positioned my penis at the entrance, and thrust it in again. This is my favorite doggy style. Every time I enter from behind, I can see her slender waist and white buttocks, igniting my animalistic desires. Like a male dog, I want to fuck her from behind, conquering this wanton bitch. My wife straightened her arms, lifted her upper body, and cried out, head thrown back. This was a sign that she was about to climax.
I slowed down and took the opportunity to ask her, "Wife, am I fucking you well?" My wife said in a seductive voice, "Husband, your penis is so hard, you're fucking me so well!" "Honey, I have a question for you. Last time, your friend gave you an oil massage on the bed in the inner room. Were you down to your underwear? Did he see your breasts? Did he touch your breasts and your pussy?" She paused, then playfully wiggled her hips: "Honey, you're so mean." "I was in the living room. He wouldn't dare take off your underwear and have sex with you in the bedroom. It must have been exciting to have a man other than me touch your whole body, right? Honey, did he make your pussy wet? Honey, tell me!" "I hate it, I hate it." "Tell me quickly." "Honey, do you really want to hear it?" "I really want to hear it!" "Then you can't be angry." "I won't be angry." My wife was almost dizzy from being fucked so hard, panting and saying intermittently, "That day, he took off my clothes and looked at my breasts. At first, the massage was well-behaved, but then he touched my breasts and even touched my pussy. I was so wet and confused. I don't know how, he took off my panties, put his penis inside me, and started fucking me. Honey, I couldn't resist, his massage was so stimulating, and he's really good at fucking women. Thinking about you waiting outside while he fucked me inside, and not daring to scream, it was so exciting, the most pleasurable thing I've ever done!" This bitch, she actually fucked that guy behind my back! I felt a mix of emotions—bitterness, pain, hatred, and excitement. "You slut, you whore, I'll fuck you to death!" I thrust into her a few times with all my might. She twisted her waist like a snake, opened her mouth wide and screamed, but she was fucked so hard she lost her voice and couldn't make a sound.
I calmed down, exhaled, and slowly circled my penis inside her vagina, continuing my interrogation: "Last time I went on a business trip, I came back after only an hour. The door was locked, and it took a while to open it after I knocked. You were wearing pajamas, no bra underneath, your face flushed, and your male colleague you've been talking to so often was sitting on the sofa. Tell me the truth, was he on the sofa, holding you down and fucking you like a bitch? Were you still doing it when I knocked, without stopping? Did he ejaculate inside you?" My wife stopped talking. Actually, she had just revealed her long-hidden secret when she was close to climaxing, without remorse, but with an unusual thrill, but she was afraid I would get angry, so she dared not say anything more. I slapped her buttocks, "Tell me!" my wife said coquettishly, twisting her hips. I reached forward and grabbed her breasts hard, thrusting my penis in twice. "Slut, tell me!" My wife continued, "I just came out of the shower, and he came. He forced himself on me. Honey, you're away on a business trip, and I was lonely, so... When you knocked on the door, I was kneeling in front of the sofa sucking his penis. He was in the middle of it and wouldn't let me open the door, and I was enjoying it too. When I heard you knocking, he fucked me like you did on the sofa, in a doggy style, really hard, he went all the way in, it felt so good. He shot so much, it all went into my pussy!"
My wife was so slutty, her story was so exciting. I slapped her ass hard, fucking her relentlessly, wanting to fuck this slut to death. Suddenly, my glans itched, and my semen surged up. I forced myself to thrust more than 40 times before ejaculating. The scalding hot semen pounded and scalded his wife's vagina, causing her to tremble violently. Her vagina contracted sharply, her waist twisted violently, and suddenly she cried out "Ah!" and fainted.

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