My wife's two or three things

Some people might find it hard to believe these things, but the convenience of the internet has certainly been a huge help. My wife and I frequently visit Sina chat rooms, and of course, my wife gets invited much more often, which suggests that men are somewhat lacking in this area.

However, in actual interactions, many women also come with their husbands seeking excitement, so I think there's a significant demand for this in reality! Perhaps with increasingly open social attitudes, our story isn't surprising.

At first, our conversations revolved around the kids, work, and everyday life, but then my wife changed the subject, asking, "Honey, don't you think our sex life seems a bit formulaic these days?" Because we both have a very open attitude towards sex and express our feelings directly, I wasn't surprised by her question.

I replied, "A little bit, what new tricks have you come up with?" and then gave my wife's ample breasts a playful pinch.

"Oh...no way!" My wife twisted her body, finally getting to the point: "If someone asks me out, will you be angry?" I asked, "Who? Which pervert?" My wife chuckled twice:

"He's not a pervert! He's a client of the company, he's come to the company a few times on business, and he seems to like me a lot, so he keeps asking me out!" This wasn't hard for me to understand. My wife is only thirty-two years old, 155 cm tall, 48 kg, with a delicate oval face. Many people think she's still a young girl, but who knows she's already a mother of two.

I teased her on purpose: "What does he want? What does he want to do by asking you out?" I said, pinching her again.

"Oh! No! He just said he wants to treat me to dinner!" My wife replied coquettishly, her body still squirming involuntarily.

I said, "Come on! What man asks a woman out just for dinner? It's strange if there's no ulterior motive! Tell me, have you already slept with her?" I teased her on purpose, pressing my body against hers.

"No way!" my wife said, a lewd smile spreading across her face. "But what if we actually slept together?" I didn't think much of it, assuming she was just joking, and replied, "Sure! If he dares." My wife's eyes lit up, and she asked in a surprised tone, "Really? You're really that open?" I noticed her expression was indeed serious, and quickly asked, "He really asked you to sleep with him? Are you really that bold?" Seeing that I didn't seem too strongly opposed, my wife couldn't suppress her hidden desire and finally told the truth:

"Actually, he's not a client from the company, he's someone I met online in a chat room." Only then did my wife start to get serious:

"We've been chatting for a while now. We met in an adult chat room, so our conversations always revolve around sex and anything restricted. He's from Hsinchu, and he's quite sophisticated in his speech." My wife slowly revealed her desires: "Actually, I didn't think anything at first, but as we chatted, I started having some fantasies. I don't know why, but having a stranger talk about sex so openly with you is quite stimulating. Maybe we've lost the novelty in our relationship! I'm not saying you're bad or anything, but I don't feel anything during sex anymore, don't you think?" Hearing this, I roughly knew what my wife was going to say. From the beginning, we've been very open about sex, and our sex drives are about the same, so our sex life is always exhilarating and full of surprises. But lately, to be honest, I've been feeling just as tired as my wife. I've thought about cheating, as she mentioned, but it's all just a fantasy. I don't have the guts to actually do it. I didn't expect my wife to be so bold.

I said, "Oh... you want to have an affair? And you even have to report to your husband!" I lay back on the bed, and my wife climbed on top of me, continuing, "You don't want to? You do, don't you? Now, our kissing, caressing, making love... although it's still exciting, it feels too formulaic, too habitual. Having another person feels very different; just fantasizing about it is exciting enough. So I want to meet him and see how it goes. You can find someone you like later!" That last sentence really hit me where it hurts. I think most men in the world would feel the same way as me, feeling incredibly grateful that their wives allow them to have affairs, but on the condition that they also allow their wives to have other men. I thought about it, and I actually understood what my wife was saying. Now, when I make love with my wife, foreplay takes longer to get an erection, and the level of excitement is definitely not as high as before. Plus, it's been a long time since we've had multiple encounters in one night.

I think even embracing my wife naked might not be enough to get my penis hard, but if I were with some strange woman, I think holding hands and lightly kissing her lips would probably make my penis perk up! (This later proved to be true.) Besides, everyone was being fair; each person could have their own activities, and as long as there were no safety concerns, I think it was acceptable.

Moreover, as my wife lamented at the end, "I'm over thirty now, and while I still have some looks, I should play around while I can, otherwise, in a few years when I'm old and faded, nobody will care about me." Based on my love for my wife and for my own future well-being, we made a three-point agreement and began a different kind of sexual experience. This part is mostly internal monologue, without much romantic detail, so please forgive me. But it's a very important part, and the key to us opening up our sexual fantasies and achieving mutual understanding.

It also led our sex life to a more exciting level.

After the agreement was finalized, my wife excitedly went online to chat, eager to tell her favorite online friend—Junwei—about the good news.

Our three-point agreement was as follows: 1. The man must wear a condom, including my wife's online friend and me, partly for safety and hygiene, and partly to leave each other with a last bit of exclusive feeling. Because we usually use condoms for contraception, my wife is naturally fertile, and she's very diligent about this. However, we later encountered a woman who refused to use a condom—I'll tell you the story later.

I've already had a tubal ligation, so it's not a big deal for her, but I still prefer to use condoms during sex, even though it reduces the pleasure of oral sex; safety is paramount. On my side, I've also encountered a woman who didn't use a condom—a high school girl, a virgin, so there were no safety issues. Despite these unexpected situations, we remained honest with each other, clearing up unnecessary misunderstandings and building trust.

2. Either of us must have sex with the other upon returning home to comfort the other who has been waiting, and also to share our experiences of "eating out." This was a very interesting process for us.

This week was very long. Starting Sunday morning, we chatted online whenever we had free time. I haven't found a partner yet, while my wife and Junwei had arranged to go out on Friday after work. I copied down Junwei's license plate number, phone number, and some other personal information. It was our first time, so not only was my wife nervous, but I was also worried something might go wrong.

On Wednesday, as usual, a bunch of people quietly logged in after my wife went online, including Junwei. After exchanging greetings, Junwei immediately said he was in Taipei on business and wanted to meet my wife first. That made sense; otherwise, even if they'd been chatting online for a long time, it would still feel strange to sleep together on the first meeting! My wife would also feel a bit too promiscuous. However,

I think Junwei's intention was probably to scout things out first, to avoid encountering any unattractive individuals. My wife, of course, had the same thought, so they agreed to meet at 2:00 AM at the McDonald's near our home. My wife recognized the license plate, and Junwei recognized the person; in the middle of the night, probably only my wife would be waiting there!

My wife was out for about twenty minutes. I was chatting idly in the chat room when the door opened and she came back. I couldn't help but ask excitedly, "How was it? Are you alright?" My wife said happily, "It's alright, a little different from what I imagined, but it's acceptable!" I sat down in the chair in the study, and my wife leaned over and plopped down on my lap. "He kept smiling as soon as he saw me, saying I was prettier than he imagined. He also admitted that he got hard." I stroked my wife's breasts and asked, "Oh, you're so happy! Are you feeling anything? I need to check." As I spoke, I reached into my wife's panties, and sure enough, her vagina was already wet.

My wife hummed in agreement and continued, "He said he wanted to kiss me, so we kissed passionately in the car. His hands kept wandering over my breasts, and of course I felt it!" As she spoke, I didn't hold back, kneading her breasts forcefully and lifting her dress, half of her undergarments falling down. I couldn't resist kissing her nipples.

"Ah... I also felt his penis! Ah... through his pants... ah..." I paused for a moment and asked, "How did it feel? Was it bigger?" Men are quite particular about size.

My wife lowered her head and kissed me deeply: "It felt about the same! I don't really know, I touched it and then stopped, and we didn't hug for too long before coming back. But it was really exciting!" I knew my wife was burning with desire at this moment; just hearing about it made me hard, let alone her experience.

I got up and took off my clothes, letting my wife sit on the chair with her legs straddling the armrests. I pulled off her panties, buried my face in her crotch, and licked her already drooling vulva, asking, "Wow, so much water! So it's definitely going to be Friday, right?" My wife wrapped her hands around the back of the chair, arching her back and answering with difficulty, "Probably... um... I guess... um..." I thought so too; she was already going straight for my penis, so it was probably inevitable that we'd end up in bed.

"Then today I'm going to fuck you until you're bursting, making your vagina even looser..." I said, standing up, my penis already ready to go. We didn't need much foreplay today; we were both very excited. I leaned forward, gripping the armrests, rubbing my penis against her vulva a couple of times. My wife quickly reached over to guide it, allowing it to enter smoothly.

"Ah..." My wife let out a long groan, her arms wrapped around my back, her body twisting and arching as if she couldn't wait any longer. I began to slowly withdraw and insert. "Ready, here we come!" My wife hummed twice. I suddenly thrust in with all my might. "Ah!" We didn't say anything more, only the sound of the thrusting, each thud accompanied by my wife's "Ah... Ah... Ah..." notes.

My wife's eyes were closed, seemingly fantasizing about Junwei penetrating her, her cheeks flushed, her hands occasionally kneading her breasts and nipples, her half-open mouth only able to groan and pant. I stared at my alluring wife, thrusting deep and powerfully again and again, almost wanting to break her vagina. My breathing became more and more rapid, the rhythm of the thrusting quickened, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" My wife's cries also became continuous and high-pitched.

I suddenly picked my wife up, clamping her legs with my hands, and my wife wrapped her arms around the back of my neck, pressing herself tightly against me. At this moment, only my penis was thrusting rapidly inside my wife's vagina. In the dark study, the two of us were almost still.

My wife groaned painfully in my ear, her muffled voice making it impossible for me to understand what she was saying. I lifted my wife up and slammed her down, coinciding with a final, powerful thrust of my penis. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah…" Finally, everything came to a standstill. My penis trembled incessantly after ejaculation, and the walls of her vagina gripped it tightly. Surprisingly, we both orgasmed together again. I think the power of infidelity was already showing before it even actually happened.

After being aroused by the strange man, my wife's excitement had increased significantly. Although the meeting only lasted twenty-odd minutes, I think the effect was better than an hour of foreplay we'd done together. My wife didn't tell me the details of what happened in the car, so I can't give you a vivid description. If my wife is willing, I'll ask her to write it.

Friday, the long-awaited day finally arrived. My wife had specially chosen a black silk jumpsuit, paired with a black blouse and panties underneath. With a touch of light makeup, she looked exceptionally beautiful. Before seeing her off to work, I handed her the condoms I had prepared beforehand and reminded her, "Use them carefully, there are three!" My wife laughed shyly and said, "Why would I need so many?" Amidst the playful banter, we went to work.

The daytime wait was still long, and I was sure my wife was too preoccupied with work to concentrate all day. We talked on the phone several more times. My wife was a little nervous and uneasy about tonight's outing. Although she had already met Junwei and had some initial intimate contact, the thought of actually having sex still felt strange.

I encouraged her to relax and have fun, but I was also conflicted. The fantasy of my wife being intimate with another man was exciting, but the thought of sharing her beautiful body and wanton moans with someone else made me jealous. However, putting myself in her shoes, I understand my wife's desire for sexual satisfaction. Out of love for her, I'll let her pursue it.

What follows is my wife's account from a third-person perspective, with some embellishment, but it should be fairly close to the truth.

Night finally fell. After a long, distracted day at work, my wife was now completely awake.

We rode our bikes back to McDonald's at 6:30, and Junwei's car was already waiting. My wife quickly parked her motorcycle and sped into the car, nervous as if afraid of being seen.

As soon as she got in, without even a greeting, Junwei unceremoniously pulled her into a hug and kissed her, his tongue forcibly entering her mouth, which she responded with sucking. I've mentioned before that my wife is very skilled with her mouth; this kiss immediately caused Junwei's crotch to bulge, which lingered for a long time.

A few seconds later, the wife pushed Junwei away, pouting, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't even caught my breath yet!" Junwei replied sweetly, "Who told you to be so charming? I couldn't resist!" The wife happily urged him to get going, lest they be seen by acquaintances, and the car headed towards Beitou.

I won't go into the details of their conversation, meals, and strolls along the way, but of course, their conversation was filled with sexual spice. While being glib isn't ideal for sharing all the men in the world, a sweet tongue and flirtatious remarks are essential!

The hot spring hotel in Beitou was where they would spend the night—romantic and charming. The wife and Junwei went into the bathroom. The wife told Junwei to face the wall and not look at her. She took off her clothes and entered the hot spring pool, turning her back to Junwei and telling him she was ready. Then she quietly waited for Junwei to enter the pool. At that moment, besides the gurgling hot spring water, only the deep breathing of the wife and Junwei could be heard.

My wife felt Junwei come up behind her, straddling her legs, his hands supporting her waist from the water. She gently lay down against his chest. Junwei was taller and stronger than me, over 180cm tall and weighing around 70kg, perfectly proportioned to dominate my wife's figure.

Those unfamiliar hands slowly moved to her chest, and the moment they grasped her breasts, my wife gasped. Whether it was the heat of the hot spring or the intense stimulation, a surge of pleasure rushed to her head. "Ah...ah...ah..." she couldn't help but moan as his hands kneaded her. The touch, so different from mine, the different way he caressed her, filled her with an inexplicable excitement.

My wife hooked her arms around the back of Junwei's neck, giving him more space to work his magic. Junwei's hands were pressed tightly against his wife's breasts, which were difficult to grasp, and he rhythmically drew circles to both sides. His thumb and forefinger pinched her nipples, sometimes squeezing, sometimes rubbing, while his arms were wrapped around her body. This kind of caressing, which she had never experienced before, made her moan incessantly in rhythm with pleasure, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Hmm... Ah! Ah! Ah! Hmm..."

His wife raised her head, and Junwei, with perfect understanding, lowered his head to kiss her passionately. Their tongues intertwined in their mouths. "Ugh... Hmm... Ugh... Ugh..." His wife could barely make a sound, but the intense pleasure caused her to groan involuntarily.

Junwei's right hand suddenly slid towards his wife's vulva, while his left hand reached across her chest to grasp her right breast, and his arm continued to rub her left breast. Startled by the surprise attack, his wife was even more excited. This was the first time, besides me, that her vulva had been touched naked by a man; the stimulation was unimaginable. Her vagina immediately became warm and moist; if they hadn't been soaking in a hot spring, the sheets might have been soaked.

Junwei's fingers pressed and circled her vagina, his index and middle fingers occasionally slipping deeper inside, causing his wife to unconsciously arch her hips in response. Their kissing lips finally parted, and Junwei gently laid his wife back on his left arm, so she lay horizontally in front of him. His right hand, with two fingers inserted into her vagina, suddenly began to thrust rapidly in and out. "Ah..." his wife nearly screamed, as if trying to release the pent-up pleasure she had just experienced.

His wife arched her back unconsciously, her breasts rising above the water. Junwei lowered his head and forcefully kissed her nipples. "Oh...oh...oh...oh..." His wife's cries became even more wanton, and she didn't want to lower her raised breasts.

Intense pleasure surged from her vagina and breasts simultaneously, and his wife cried out wildly, "Ah...oh...ya...ah! ah! ah..." His wife felt Junwei's penis trembling beside her, already hard. She held Junwei's chest with her left hand, and with her right, she gripped his penis, rubbing it vigorously up and down.

Junwei seemed greatly stimulated, biting down hard on his wife's nipple, letting out a soft "hmm," and continuing to quicken his finger movements, while raising his head and closing his eyes tightly, seemingly enjoying the pleasure of his wife masturbating him. "Ah! ah!

ah! ah..." The faster Junwei's movements, the more urgent his wife's cries became, and the harder she gripped his penis, rubbing it faster.

Two fingers were clearly not enough to satisfy his wife's surging lust. She couldn't help but ask Junwei, "Hmm...I want...ah...can you come in? Ah..." Junwei, with his eyes closed and head raised even higher, managed to squeeze out two words: "Continue." His wife, of course, understood what he meant. She gripped his penis tightly and increased the speed of her rubbing. Soon, she heard Junwei groan, his penis trembling, and the accumulated semen shot out from the glans. A small patch of thin, white fluid floated in the hot spring water. Knowing she had to avoid pregnancy, his wife immediately got up and waited for Junwei to clean himself before entering the pool.

This part is a bit long, so I'll stop here to avoid tiring the reader. His wife's first time helping another man masturbate resulted in Junwei's quick and easy ejaculation. His wife might be a little disappointed, but I was quite happy. Men, after all, care about size and stamina! But the night wasn't over yet.

In addition, two news stories appeared on page three of yesterday's *Lianhe Wanbao*. One was about a husband whose excessive sexual desire overwhelmed his wife, leading the considerate husband to seek medical help to reduce his libido, even considering castration. The other was about a foreign couple where the wife had an extremely high sex drive, wanting sex every day for hours at a time, forcing the husband to appear on television to beg for mercy.

I think marriage is always based on love, but sexual compatibility is not so easy to achieve. Even if couples can tolerate each other during their honeymoon, problems will inevitably arise over time. If these two couples could switch partners, perhaps two more perfect couples would be created.

Junwei, feeling embarrassed, washed himself and cleaned the semen from the pool before inviting his wife into the tub.

After a brief silence, his wife's libido had slightly waned, and she complained, "Why so fast!" Junwei hugged his wife to his chest again, caressing her breasts, "I'm sorry! I was probably too excited today, and I couldn't help but ejaculate when stimulated." Junwei explained while caressing her, gradually reigniting her libido. The wife, no longer holding back, tilted her head back and kissed Junwei passionately again, using the movement of her tongue to convey her intense desire.

She boldly guided Junwei's right hand towards her vulva, then bent her legs, slightly exposing her vulva to receive more comprehensive caresses. She gestured for Junwei to rhythmically rub her most sensitive clitoris with his fingers. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." she moaned comfortably, her lips still reluctant to let go of Junwei, their breaths mingling with wet kisses, even her biting.

Actually, the wife had been anticipating and excited all day, her vulva wet countless times, but her orgasm was hard-won. Junwei, feeling guilty for prematurely climaxing, diligently caressed her breasts and clitoris. "Oh...ah...ah...ah..." As waves of pleasure washed over her, the wife finally couldn't hold back any longer, lowering her head, closing her eyes tightly, savoring this final moment.

Junwei's right hand pressed against her clitoris, moving quickly and forcefully. Each thrust into her vagina made his wife cry out, "Ah..." His left hand alternately pinched her nipples, his arm rubbing her breasts, each tight embrace making her breathless.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Pleasure surged from her vagina straight to her nearly unconscious mind. "Mmm...ee..." His wife gripped the edge of the pool tightly, her legs stretched out as wide as they could in the water, gritting her teeth, her whole body stiff, immersed in the orgasm brought to her by the first stranger.

"Oh...ah...okay, okay..." His wife pulled Junwei's hands away, hugged her chest, relaxed her body, and lay on Junwei's body to rest for a while, ending their mutual masturbation.

********** After taking care of the children and going to bed, I watched TV but couldn't concentrate on the program. Thinking that my wife was probably already in bed with someone else, I felt a mix of emotions. My penis, on the other hand, was much simpler, remaining energetic all night.

Although I rented porn and took care of myself once, the thought of my wife's passionate scenes kept my erection strong, proving that the thrill of this affair was far more effective than Viagra.

I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep that night, but around 2 a.m., I heard a familiar motorcycle stop—my wife was back! Overjoyed, I opened the door to greet her. Before she even took off her shoes, I grabbed her tightly on the balcony.

"Waiting for me?" my wife asked smugly. "Couldn't sleep?" I didn't say much, just kissed her passionately, half-pulling, half-carrying her into the room, and pounced on her like a wolf on a sheep, pinning her to the bed. My wife reeked of alcohol, her cheeks flushed, seemingly still reveling in the joy of our outing.

I eagerly asked, "How was it? How did it feel to have sex with someone else?" My wife shook her head and said,

"We didn't actually do it, we just went to the hot springs together and came to each other." Hearing this, I felt a little disappointed but also a little happy. My penis immediately became engorged and erect. I finally didn't have to wait until tomorrow to release the pent-up frustration from the whole night.

Postscript: The writing speed is a bit slow, please forgive me, dear readers. My wife's first trip, although there was no actual sex, she was naked with another man, had intimate contact, and enjoyed sexual pleasure that she hadn't experienced in a long time. Although I wasn't there in person, through my wife's retelling and my own fantasies, I also increased my desire to have sex with my wife quite a bit.

Here, I should mention a little background about Junwei: he is a tech worker, busy with work, and his wife is a teacher with mild depression. Their family life is not very harmonious, and his wife didn't know that he was having an affair. Perhaps because he had already ejaculated once, or perhaps out of guilt towards his wife, after my wife and Junwei each reached orgasm through masturbation, Junwei wanted to stop there and not take anything further.

My wife, of course, didn't want to ask for more; although she still harbored a slight desire, she had to maintain a semblance of a young married woman's modesty. So Junwei took my wife to a pub in Tianmu for drinks. I knew without a doubt that my wife had attracted many men's attention, especially after she had been drinking.

During the meal, Junwei deliberately left, letting my wife sit alone at the bar. Sure enough, many men came over to chat her up and offer to pay for her drinks, making my wife feel incredibly aroused and ecstatic. I heard that a foreigner, speaking fluent Mandarin, wanted to ask my wife out for a romantic night. My wife almost lost control, but thankfully Junwei took her away in time and brought her home.

My wife talked incessantly and proudly about how wonderful her outing tonight was, making my already aroused penis even more hard. I lifted her skirt and pulled off the entire dress. The black top barely covered half of my wife's ample breasts, and I couldn't tell if her vulva was wet from her black panties, but the bottom of her abdomen, rising and falling with her breath, still exuded an alluring charm.

My wife's intoxicated and seductive state was irresistible. I immediately removed the last piece of clothing from her body, freeing myself, and pounced on her naked body, holding her tightly. I hadn't felt such a strong surge of excitement, such a strong desire to make love with my wife, in a long time.

"Oh..." My wife let out a satisfied moan as she was embraced tightly. I kissed my wife, my hands covering her ample breasts, my legs spreading her vulva, my hard penis rubbing against her overflowing vaginal opening. "Ah! Ah... Ah! Ah..." My wife's arms and legs went weak, seemingly only able to submit to my control, her slightly closed eyes and slightly open mouth suggesting a longing for penetration.

"Ah..." My penis thrust in, and my wife's weak hands gripped the sheets tightly. "Ah! Hmm... Ah! Hmm..." With the rhythm of my penis going in and out, my wife's mouth opened and closed, moaning in the quiet night.

I got up and pulled my wife to the edge of the bed, turning her over. Her legs dangled limply to the ground, her round buttocks arched at the corner of the bed, her vulva exposed outside the bed. I squatted down, leaned in, and ran the back of my tongue around her labia and clitoris twice. "Hmm... Hmm..." My wife's voice was somewhat muffled by the blanket.

Thinking of this private forbidden zone, which had been violated by someone tonight, I couldn't help but increase the force, sucking, licking, and biting. "Hmm... Hmm... Hmm..." My wife cried out loudly under the blanket, her buttocks swaying from side to side.

I half-squatted up, my right hand holding my penis, which was covered in her juices, and slowly inserted it into her vagina again. I lay on my wife's back, my hands reaching for her breasts, and whispered in her ear, "Was tonight enjoyable?" She turned her head and nodded, panting, still savoring the pleasure of being licked and the stimulation of penetration.

I gripped her tightly, and began to thrust violently. "Ah...oh...ah...oh...ah...ya..." my wife cried out wildly, each deep, forceful thrust feeling like it would pierce her body.

The intense thrusting didn't make me ejaculate quickly, and I didn't even know if she had an orgasm. My penis continued to move in and out of her vagina, my hands kneading and rubbing her breasts. "Oh...oh...ah...ah..." her moans never ceased.

In the final moments, I continued to thrust, my fingers digging into her breasts. "Ya..." my wife screamed in ecstatic pleasure. I ejaculated, deep inside her vagina, which had already been visited by another.

My wife's first night out ended while we were asleep. I remember glancing at the time after we finished; it was around 4 a.m., meaning we made love for almost two hours, and we stayed in the same position for the latter half. It had been a long time since we'd done this.

We've been married for almost ten years, and sex has lost its novelty. Only when I'm occasionally a "car sex man" can I arouse her; otherwise, it's really not very exciting. Later, after reading some articles by guys exposing their wives, I encouraged my wife to read a few, and it seemed to have some effect. However, my wife still didn't dare to be too revealing. After my repeated requests, she finally reluctantly agreed to my plan.

That day, my wife and I took the day off to go to a karaoke bar. My wife wore a sleeveless short dress. When we got to the karaoke bar, we ordered some songs. Because we hadn't been to karaoke in a long time, my wife sang with great enthusiasm, but I couldn't help but touch her inappropriately. She seemed to enjoy it, especially with people coming and going outside the karaoke room, which added a bit of excitement.

As my wife sang, I slipped my hand inside her panties, searching for her familiar nipple and gently touching it. My wife, who usually doesn't get very wet no matter what I do, was quite wet down there in the karaoke environment. So I pulled her panties down, but still left them hanging on one of her legs, and continued touching that area.

Later, when it was my turn to sing "Forgetful Water," my wife had a free moment, and she proactively took out my penis and started sucking it. My wife's oral sex skills were good, but usually she just sucks it a couple of times, leaving me not quite satisfied before it's over. This time, she sucked it until I finished singing, making me incredibly happy.

Next, my wife sang "Unbearable Love," and I started to have sex with her. Since she had to look at the screen while singing, she leaned over the coffee table so I could enter her from behind. I pulled her dress up to her waist, exposing her entire buttocks. Honestly, my wife's best feature is her buttocks—round and white, with a perfect curve from her waist to her buttocks. It's very pleasing to the eye. However, her breasts are only an A- (and even an A-, because when she lies down, she practically has no breasts at all; she herself feels they're small). When we meet busty women on the street, they always tease me about it, and I always tell her, "Your breasts aren't small! I don't like big breasts, they look disgusting!" It's a lie, but she seems to enjoy it. Anyway

, when I entered her from behind, because I was wearing jeans and only my penis was exposed, I couldn't go in too deep. After a couple of thrusts, it felt very inconvenient, so I boldly took off my jeans and underwear. I also asked my wife to take off her dress, but she felt that people were coming and going outside the private room and didn't dare to.

It didn't matter if she didn't take it off; I continued to do it. My wife was so exhausted from my fucking that she couldn't even sing, and she was trying her best not to scream. In this environment, my wife was incredibly wet. I thrust deeply a few times but couldn't take it anymore and quickly pulled out. Because I was in such a hurry, I couldn't find any toilet paper and couldn't hold back, so I ejaculated all over the coffee table.

We were so engrossed in our lovemaking that we forgot all the songs we ordered had finished playing. Suddenly, the waiter rushed in, startling my wife. She quickly pulled down her skirt, but her panties were still hanging on her calves. As for me, I could only cover my penis with both hands.

The waiter looked at us and said, "All the songs you ordered have finished playing, please continue ordering," and then left. My wife and I were left staring at each other. We cleaned up the mess, wiping the semen off the coffee table. I figured the lighting in the private room wasn't very good, and the waiter must have been watching my wife closely, so he probably didn't notice the semen on the table. Later, we paid the bill and left the karaoke bar. After leaving

the karaoke bar and getting into the car, I noticed my wife looked very aroused, so I reached down and touched her genitals. Wow, she was still incredibly wet! So, while I was driving, I inserted my fingers into her vagina, making her moan repeatedly. Suddenly, she said, "Wait a minute!" and pulled down her panties right there in the car. Wow! Women don't hold back when they want something. I thought, since you want it, you have to listen to me. So I put her panties on the windshield, and to my surprise, she didn't object. I continued to insert my fingers into her, making her burn with desire.

My wife couldn't take it anymore and said to me, "Honey, I want it." "But I've ejaculated so much, I don't know if it's okay?" "Then I'll give you oral sex." Wow! Usually, when I ask you to give me oral sex, you hesitate and refuse, but now you're taking the initiative. After my wife finished speaking, she immediately took out her penis and turned to the side to seriously give me oral sex, not caring whether there were any cars next to us at the red light.

My wife was wearing a short dress, and her panties were already off. She knelt down to give me oral sex, her buttocks sticking up high, and all I knew was that there were motorcycles and buses next to us. I didn't even know if her vulva was exposed. Anyway, I went when the light turned green. Whatever, I'll just enjoy it.

Honestly, I used to be unable to get an erection after ejaculating and would just fall asleep. But today was different. With my wife's soft lips on my lips, I got hard again.

My wife ate for a long time and then felt thirsty, so I stopped in front of a convenience store and asked her to buy some drinks.

My wife wasn't wearing underwear and blushed as she went to the convenience store and bought two drinks. To thank my wife for her cooperation, I decided to repay her properly. So I drove to the suburbs, found a less crowded spot, parked on the side of the road, and had another round with my wife.

This time, my wife didn't hold back. She took off my pants and immediately sat on top of me. She loves this position the most because my face is right up to her breasts, allowing me to suckle her breasts properly; and she's on top, so she can find the most comfortable angle for her and then move up and down, like a man masturbating, until she climaxes, and I successfully satisfied her.

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