Sexual intercourse with my wife last night

I've always wanted to play with my wife's anus. I've talked to her about it for a long time, using all sorts of methods, from threats to bribes, but she just won't do it. Before, when I gave her oral sex and licked her genitals, she got aroused and would allow me to lick her genitals and anus at the same time, even allowing me to gently press my fingers on her anus while I was licking her genitals.

The most successful time was when my middle finger entered her anus about one knuckle, and she would immediately stop, twisting her hips to get away from my finger, but her genitals would still desperately try to get closer to my mouth. Last night, I browsed some forums, focusing on articles about developing anal sex, and it reminded me of when I used to play with anuses at prostitutes, but I'd never done it with my wife's. My lust got the better of me, and I brought up the topic of anal sex with my wife again.

My wife initially refused, so I elevated the topic of anal sex to the level of our marital relationship, lecturing her:

"If a woman loves a man, she will give him everything she has. At the same time, if a man doesn't possess all of a woman's orifices, then strictly speaking, he doesn't fully possess that woman; he's imperfect."

My wife glared at me with her beautiful eyes, indignantly saying, "But the nose and ears have orifices, do you want to insert those too?"

"The nose and ears aren't places for sex, but the anus is, that's why it's called anal sex, and that's why there's oral sex; these are all forms of sex." I continued lecturing my wife.

"Anyway, I can't," my wife still refused.

"Then you're willing to do everything with me, why not the anus?" I patiently pestered my wife.

My wife was getting annoyed by my constant pestering, and finally blurted out, "You have to let me do it first before I let you do it."

"What?" I was stunned for a moment, and was pleasantly surprised that my wife had finally relented. I patiently asked my wife what she was thinking, and she answered me in a few words. After asking for a while, I finally understood what my wife meant. It turned out that if I wanted to play with her chrysanthemum, I had to let her play with my chrysanthemum first, so that I could experience what it was like to have my chrysanthemum played with.

"That's so perverted?" I was startled, but then I grinned and pestered my wife, "I do want you to penetrate me, but this world is inherently about women having holes and men having guns. It's destined that men penetrate women. You don't have that function, so why bother?" "

Is that so?" My wife smiled coldly and said unhurriedly, "I don't have your thing, but there are still those weird gadgets you bought."

I secretly groaned. My wife must have thought of that wearable simulated penis I bought. I remember wearing it the night I bought it, putting it between my legs, and making my wife scream and howl. But I only used it once. My wife said it didn't feel good, so she put it away. Why did she think of that again today?

"Why bother? I just want to play with your anus. Is it really necessary to go to such lengths? Where will my male dignity go after this?" I tried to persuade my wife to give up this outrageous idea and obediently give in.

"No discussion. You want to play, right? Try it yourself first."

My wife made up her mind because she knew I would never agree. This way, she could avoid me continuing to pester her and thus protect her chrysanthemum.

What to do? I was caught in a dilemma. My male pride and the temptation of having my chrysanthemum opened left me torn.

"You're not doing it anymore?" My wife chuckled, snuggling into my arms and saying sweetly, "Now you understand, right? You wouldn't agree either. Don't overthink it. I'm yours, everything is yours." "Sigh..." I sighed. The desire to play with my chrysanthemum still prevailed. I gently asked my wife, "If I agree, don't go back on your word..."

"You really agree?" My wife exclaimed in surprise.

"Really... but you can't go back on your word." I steeled myself and shamelessly agreed.

"Don't regret it." My wife had been joking with me, but she didn't expect me to actually agree. Seeing my serious expression, my wife smiled. Her curiosity was piqued. Perhaps she hadn't expected me to agree to this request either.

"I'd do anything for my wife's ass." I forced a smile, my mind filled with the image of my wife screaming and crying as I fucked her anus.

"Fine, don't regret it." My wife said resentfully, lying on the bed angrily, as if I had taken advantage of her.

I felt even more confident. My wife wouldn't actually penetrate me. She's a woman, meant to be penetrated. Now, making her wear a cheap, non-existent dildo to penetrate her husband would be too much for her to handle. Having made up my mind, I happily headed to the wardrobe, where my wife and I kept our secret weapons.

"What are you doing?" When I excitedly placed the wearable dildo and Indian aphrodisiac oil on the bedside table, my wife seemed to have a change of heart. She shrank into the blankets, not even glancing at the items.

"I'm going to wash it."

I busied myself washing the wearable dildo. While I was busy, my wife didn't say anything, just smiled at me. Perhaps she found my behavior ridiculous.

"Preparations complete, my dear wife, please inspect."

I was brimming with confidence, firmly believing in my judgment that my wife would absolutely not penetrate me. The key now was to make her happy, so I could enjoy her chrysanthemum soon. The simulated penis was also cleaned, so I could wear it again later and ride off, reliving the scene of making my wife scream and howl.

"Hmm, go take a shower first..." my wife instructed slowly from under the covers.

"Yes, ma'am." I hummed a little tune and ran to the bathroom...

When I emerged from the bathroom naked and in a good mood, my wife was still under the covers. I glanced at the head of the bed; the penis and the Indian herbal oil were gone.

"Where are they?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

"Take them away." My wife, her face flushed, remained under the covers.

"Good wife." I pounced on the bed, my hands reaching for my wife's body. My wife chuckled, clutching the covers tightly to avoid my intrusion.

I was burning with lust, thinking about how I would soon have my way. While touching my wife's breasts, I reached down to her genitals…

“No way…” My heart skipped a beat. No wonder this little girl had been hiding under the covers; she was afraid I'd discover her secret. I yanked the covers off and was shocked to see that my wife's fair body was wearing that wearable penis. The belt was a little loose, but it was still fastened between her legs, the dark, oily penis standing erect, as if defying me.

“You really want to fuck me?” I stared blankly at my wife, as if I didn't recognize her.

My wife laughed hysterically, saying she'd never experienced fucking someone else before, and today she'd try it on me.

I hadn't expected my wife to be serious. My mind was a little confused. I only saw my wife holding the belt around her waist with one hand and the slightly drooping penis with the other, standing in front of me, laughing and showing off her breasts.

“Lie down,” my wife said, getting off the bed and telling me to lie on the edge.

"This...you're a pervert..." I was speechless. How could this little girl do something so perverted?

"Didn't you say you'd let me go first?"

My wife laughed as she adjusted my penis. This was a game she'd never tried before, and the more disheveled I looked, the happier she laughed.

"Not playing anymore?" Seeing me still sitting there dumbfounded on the edge of the bed, my wife was laughing so hard she was almost out of breath, her large breasts jiggling rhythmically with her laughter...

"Fine," I said, a mix of annoyance and resentment. This little slut, so arrogant! I'll teach her a lesson she won't forget. Looking at my wife's queen-like demeanor, I said sarcastically, "My dear wife, I didn't know you had this kind of hobby."

"Today I'm the man, you're the woman. Come on, lie down on the edge of the bed." My wife was practically laughing through her tears, patting my butt like I used to pat hers. "Lie down on the edge of the bed." I glared at her through gritted teeth, thinking I'd get my revenge later. Let her be smug for a while; I'll have plenty of ways to deal with this little slut. I gave her a forced smile, then lay down on the bed, face up.

"Is this thing big?" My wife, her breasts thrust out, leaned over my head, her dark, oily penis almost touching my face. "

Just you wait and see," I thought bitterly, turning my head away and removing the penis from between my legs. "I don't know." I didn't want to see her looking too smug.

"You have to answer." My wife smoothed her hair and giggled, "Don't you always ask me? Today I'm the man and you're the woman, so you have to answer me."

"Okay, okay!"

Looking at my wife's shiny black penis, I felt a little regretful. I had specifically bought a large size so I could have sex with her properly. Now this large penis was dangling in front of me. Was it really going to penetrate me? Sigh, what goes around comes around...

"Hmm, good girl." My wife seemed satisfied with my answer. She twisted her body and brought her penis to my mouth, saying in a sweet voice, "Now you'll give me a blowjob..." Good

heavens, I was shocked. This little girl dared to treat me like this. I stared wide-eyed, as if I wanted to devour my wife.

"Come on..." My wife called to me in a childish voice, swaying her penis as she spoke. Seeing my hesitation, she chuckled and tried to persuade me to be more open-minded, telling me that I used to ask her to blowjob like that too, and if she could do it, why couldn't I?

Okay, I'll play along with you. Looking at my wife's grinning face, I decided to play along and see what other tricks she had up her sleeve. I couldn't let her get too cocky. I put on a smile and opened my mouth to take my wife's penis into my mouth...

"Is it good?" My wife's vanity was greatly satisfied. She looked at me awkwardly sucking on her penis and asked me with a grin.

"I mainly wanted to show you how to give a blowjob, so you can learn and serve me better in the future." I shamelessly stuck out my tongue and licked along the glans of my penis, while my hands also reached out to my wife's high breasts, pinching and gently kneading her nipples... "Don't touch me." My wife said coquettishly, shrinking back, pulling my penis out of my mouth, and seriously instructing me: "Now lift your head off the edge of the bed, I'm going to insert it." Oh no, I understood my wife's intention. This was a trick I used to use. Every time I asked my wife to give me a blowjob, I would have her lift her head off the edge of the bed, and I would stand by the bed, supporting myself with my hands, and insert my penis into my wife's mouth, thrusting in and out of her mouth like I was thrusting into her vagina, which I called "mouth cannoning." Every time, my wife would gag and vomit, but I still enjoyed it. The more uncomfortable my wife was, the more vigorously I thrust. Today, she finally got her chance to get revenge on me.

I made a face at my wife, feigning reluctance, and said, "Honey, I can't do this. Let's try something else."

"Hmph! Didn't you always do this? I could do it all before." My wife deliberately put on a stern face and tapped my nose.

"Honey, I'm sorry. This is your specialty. In my next life, I'll be a woman and your wife, so you can do this to me every day." Even in this predicament, I didn't forget to take advantage of my wife. My

wife was amused by my pitiful act. After all, she's a woman, and she still felt sorry for me. She stopped insisting on penetrating my mouth and told me to get up and turn my back to her.

"Lift your ass up higher." My wife gently patted my butt, mimicking the position I used to use when I penetrated her from behind. She half-knelt behind me, her penis gently rubbing between my butt cracks, and said with a wicked smile, "Get ready, I'm coming in."

"Help!" I cried out in a strange voice. This prone, rear-entry position felt weird to me. I never felt this way when I used to penetrate my wife like this. Instead, I felt a sense of exhilaration and boundless pride. It seems that the same thing can feel different depending on the position.

"I'll be gentle, bear with it."

My wife mimicked my usual words to her, and reached out from behind to grasp my slowly hardening penis, stroking it up and down...

I took a deep breath. Although my position wasn't right, the feeling of my wife's delicate hand stroking my penis still felt very comfortable. I closed my eyes and wiggled my hips to make it easier for my wife's hand to stroke my penis...

"Honey, you're hard." My wife giggled, seeing me becoming more and more intoxicated, she increased the intensity of her stroking, and began to moan softly...

The comfort in my penis grew stronger and stronger, and I closed my eyes to enjoy it. My wife's high, soft breasts pressed against my buttocks, moving and rubbing against my back and buttocks with her movements. The soft, yielding, and tingling sensation made my penis harder and harder...

"Mmm," my wife's moans grew louder and louder until finally her whole body was pressed against my back, her high, soft breasts completely against my back, and her head was close to my ear, her breath sweet as she bit my earlobe... "Husband, I want..." With my wife

's low moans in my ear, I could no longer restrain myself. If I didn't fuck her at this moment, would I still be a man?

I rolled over, pulled my wife over, and pressed her onto the bed. Her large penis was already crooked to one side. I pulled up my belt, and the dildo fell to her stomach. I didn't care, too lazy to undo it. I spread her legs wide, pressed my hands against her two white, tender thighs, and started thrusting hard...

I held my breath and thrust hard. My wife's vagina was overflowing with saliva, and her two delicate labia were completely parted. Seeing my wife's face flushed from my thrusting, I felt a sense of accomplishment. This is what a man should do. You little brat, still acting arrogant in front of me. I thrust a hundred times in one go, and my wife started crying and screaming. Her legs were spread as wide as possible, hanging on my arms...

"Get up, lie down."

My wife looked at me with seductive eyes, obediently got up, skillfully turned her back to me, supported herself on the bed with her hands, and raised her buttocks high.

That's right, that's where we should be. I held my wife's slender waist with both hands, and with a thrust of my penis, I plunged it into my wife's wet vagina again...

"Mmm... Ah..." My wife's moans grew louder and louder, like a lark starting to sing. Her high, round breasts swayed rhythmically with my thrusts, and the dildo hanging on her stomach was swayed to the side of the bed by my fucking.

"Honey, faster, faster..."

My wife was about to climax, gripping the sheets tightly, her buttocks thrusting back desperately, her face flushed as she writhed, as if trying to swallow my entire penis into her vagina... I knew my wife was about to reach the peak of pleasure, so I increased my intensity, held my breath, and suppressed the urge to ejaculate, unleashing a final, fierce thrust... Amidst my wife's cries of agony, I trembled and ejaculated deep inside her hot vagina...

"Did you climax?"

"Mmm." My wife said softly, "Honey, you were so strong today." "This is strong? I wanted to try a few more positions, but I was afraid you couldn't handle it, so I stopped." "Mmm." Actually, she knew my limits, but she just didn't say it.

"Honey, were you comfortable?"

"Of course it feels good. When a man ejaculates, it means he has reached orgasm." "Honey, what does it feel like when you men ejaculate?"

"Well..." I thought for a moment, kissed my wife's eyes as she stared intently at me, and said, word by word,

"It's like holding your pee for a long time, not being able to find a toilet, and then suddenly finding one, and finally peeing it out in a very satisfying way."

My wife chuckled, glaring at me with her pretty eyes, and said in a coquettish voice, "

Nonsense, you're just trying to fool me." "I'm not lying to you, I'd be a dog

if I did." "Have you ever lied to me?" My wife twisted her body, letting out a soft, melodious whine.

"No." I said seriously, then barked twice

at my wife in a comical way. "Oh, you lied to me..." My wife wanted to praise me when she heard my answer, but after hearing the two barks, she changed her mind, giggling and acting coquettishly beneath me.

"Wife, how could I bear to lie to you? I was just joking." "Hmph, I knew you wouldn't dare... Ah... it's leaking."

My wife exclaimed, hurriedly pushing me away, turning to the side to grab a tissue from the bedside table, lying on her back on the bed, spreading her fair legs, and gently wiping away a strand of sticky white liquid that had flowed from her vagina.

"Wife, look, it's stringy." I watched with interest as my wife cleaned her genitals in front of me, a glistening strand of semen stretching from her vaginal opening onto the tissue.

"You bad boy, you shot so much, you've soaked this." After wiping herself, my wife knelt on the bed to wipe the wet spots on the sheets.

"Why do you say I soaked it? Weren't you wet enough down there? It was almost like a flood!" I teased my wife.

"I can't be bothered to talk to you."

My wife shyly hid in my arms again, carefully avoiding the wet spots on the sheets. But that position made her uncomfortable. My wife nestled in my arms for a while, and finally pulled me down onto the wet spot. She felt like she had gotten a great deal and snuggled into my arms triumphantly.

"Did you take some medicine?" my wife asked, feigning a pitiful look. "I'm still uncomfortable down there." My wife let out a soft moan, making her look even more charming.

"What's wrong?"

"It's just...it feels like I can't close my pants properly..."

"Of course, scared now?"

"Tch, who's scared of who?"

"You're not convinced, are you? From now on, I'll make sure you can't close your pants properly every day." "Hmph!"

"Wife, let me ask you, when a man and a woman have sex, who's actually doing the work?" "I don't know, what do you think?"

"It's definitely the man doing the work. Think about it, the penis goes inside the woman, it's definitely the man doing the work." "That's not it, it's the woman doing the work. Look, the woman squeezes the man's penis, and finally squeezes the man to ejaculate, isn't that the woman doing the work?"

"Then you can do it to me every day from now on, I'd be happy to anyway."

"You big pervert!" My wife was aroused by what I said: "How can you be so naughty?" "Oh...I've gone bad..."

"What's wrong, honey?"

"Did I forget to mess with your anus?"

"Mess with your head, get out of here!"

"Come on, you can mess with my head, come on!"

"Ah...I don't want to...why are you doing it again..."

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