[Seducing my friend's husband] (Your husband is so strong! It feels so good)

Seducing My Friend's Husband

It was a sunny weekend, and I, being a late sleeper, didn't get up until noon. When I got to the living room, I saw

a note my husband had left for me. Apparently, something came up at work, and he had to go back to work to finish it, leaving me to make myself something to eat. Oh well, I made myself something simple and watched some boring TV programs—it was so dull. Then I thought,

why

go shopping and see if I can find anything I like? With that in mind, I immediately found a sexy

outfit : a tight-fitting, deep V-neck tank top and a tight, stretchy mini-skirt. I wasn't wearing stockings,

my two snow-white thighs were completely bare outside the skirt, and I wasn't wearing a bra either, just a

thong. I paired it with high-heeled sandals. This outfit was quite revealing, and I felt a little nervous and shy as

I left home.

On the way to the mall, men around me kept staring at me excitedly and whispering. This made

me even more shy, but also more confident. As I was strolling around, lost in thought, someone suddenly called

my name. I looked in the direction of the voice and saw it was a friend of mine. I went over and

greeted her warmly, and we started chatting. After a while, a very handsome and cheerful man walked over. My friend quickly

introduced him , saying he was her husband. I shook hands with him, and I couldn't help but glance at him a few more times.

He was indeed very handsome, the kind of guy girls would like. The moment he noticed me, he was immediately

drawn to my revealing outfit. He looked me up and down with surprise and excitement. Through the deep V-neck, I could clearly

see my cleavage, and because I wasn't wearing a bra, the fabric of my tank top

clearly showed the two protruding nipples and the vague outline of my breasts. My two snow-white

thighs were exposed, and the elastic mini-skirt tightly hugged my full buttocks. He was excited and wanted to look at me more,

but with his wife there, he had to return to normal. My friend and I started chatting and

browsing , while her husband carried our bags and followed behind us.

As my friend and I picked out things, I noticed several times that her husband was secretly

staring , especially my thighs and round buttocks. A few times our eyes met, and I

could only blush and continue shopping, while he quickly looked away. I picked up a pair of high-heeled sandals and asked my friend

what she thought. She said I had to try them on first. Actually, that was what I wanted to do too. I

sat down on a low stool. Because the stool was low, and I was wearing a very short skirt, it

immediately rode up higher, exposing my thighs all the way to my groin. My friend's husband was immediately

attracted by this small change; my thighs looked even whiter under the mall lights. I put on my sandals

and asked my friend if they looked good. She said they were alright, and then went on to pick out her own shoes. Seeing that my friend

was standing said to her husband, "Take a look too, what do you think?" He

nervously replied, "Not bad, very nice." I pretended to be a little angry and said, "What,

you're just brushing me off because you're not buying them for your wife? Take a closer look." Seeing that my friend wasn't paying attention, he quickly came over

and squatted down next to my thighs. But ostensibly to look at the shoes, he was more interested in getting a close look at my

thighs. I deliberately spread my legs wider and asked him what he thought. He excitedly looked at my thighs,

repeatedly saying, "Not bad, not bad, so beautiful." I felt like he really wanted to hug and kiss my thighs right then

and there. I secretly chuckled to myself.

We then went to the clothing section, and I specifically chose a tight-fitting dress. In the fitting room, I

took off my clothes and put on the dress. There was a zipper on one side of the dress. Actually, I could have

zipped it up , but I suddenly had a thrilling and crazy idea. I was also a little scared, but the strong desire

still made me act on it. Because the fitting area was a separate area in a corner, there were no other customers. I

gently pushed open the fitting room door and saw my friend's husband not far away. I blushed and quietly called him over.

He asked, "Is something wrong?" I asked him where my friend was, and he said she had gone to the restroom. Since the women's restroom was on another

floor and it was peak time, she might not be back soon. My face turned even redder, and I whispered

, "Could you come in and help me? I can't reach the zipper on my dress." Hearing me say this, he

was stunned and immediately looked worried. I said, "It's okay, there's no one here right now. I'll try it on quickly

. Don't worry, I won't let you take advantage of me." My friend's husband finally looked around and slipped into

my fitting room. The small fitting room immediately felt crowded, and our bodies rubbed against each other. He

looked at the clothes I had just taken off and hung up, and the fitting room was filled with my body fragrance. I turned my body so that

the zipper was facing him, and through the wide-open zipper, he could clearly see my smooth and delicate skin.

He zipped up my dress with slightly trembling hands. I said thank you, and asked him to wait a moment. I stepped out of the fitting room, glanced at myself in

the mirror , and seeing that my friend hadn't returned yet, quickly went back inside. I told my friend's husband he could

help me unzip it, and he started to unzip it. While he was doing so, I secretly

unbuttoned two hidden buttons on the shoulders of my dress. He unzipped the dress completely, said "Okay," and released

his hands. As his hands left, the unzipped dress, freed from its constraints, and combined with

the unbuttoned shoulders, immediately slid down my smooth body.

I gasped in surprise; he seemed caught off guard. When he came to his senses,

the dress had already slipped down to my feet, leaving me completely naked

in front of my friend's husband. He was immediately stunned by what he saw. My snow-white body and thighs filled the fitting room,

and all I was wearing was a thin thong covering my genitals. My face flushed red, and I crossed

my arms over my chest to cover my breasts. He was completely captivated by my nakedness,

staring at me in a daze. I blushed and shyly let him admire my body. After a while, I deliberately turned my

back to him, so he could continue to admire my back and full buttocks. But I knew it

would be troublesome if my friend came back, so I whispered, "You're so naughty, haven't you seen enough yet?" Hearing me

say that, he regained his senses, quickly apologized, said it wasn't intentional, and then hurriedly left the fitting room.

I excitedly changed my clothes, only then realizing how fast my heart was pounding. My friend

returned , complaining about how crowded it was. I didn't say anything; my mind was filled with

the image of her husband admiring my body. We went to the relaxation area, and then my friend's husband suddenly said to her, "By the way, didn't you

say you wanted to get a beauty treatment? Since we're here, why don't we do it while we're at it?" There happened to be a beauty center here.

My friend said she really wanted to, but it would take two hours, and she was worried he'd be impatient. Her husband said, "It's okay

, you go in and get it done. I'll just wander around nearby. Besides, your friend will be with me today. Just

call me when you're done." My friend agreed, and before leaving, she asked me to keep her husband company, saying she'd be out soon.

My friend went into the beauty center, and her husband said to me, "There's a movie theater nearby,

how ?" I said okay. We went to the movie theater together, and he secretly bought two

tickets for a couple's private room behind my back.

We went to the private room on the second floor, which had a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in front, so we could clearly see

the movie playing. We could sit on the sofa, drink our beverages, and watch a movie. I asked him how he knew this place so well, and he

glanced at me furtively as he said, "Actually, she (my best friend) and I often come

here The environment is great, and there are private rooms. We often..." I quickly pressed,

"What do you do in the private rooms?" He said nervously, "Nothing, nothing at all. Oh, what happened just now was an accident, don't

be angry." He brought up the fitting room incident again, and my face immediately turned red. I said it was okay, I didn't mind.

He stared at me and continued, "But, your body is really sexy, any man would go crazy seeing it."

I became even more shy and whispered, "Oh, stop it, you're talking about me like that. I'm going to tell your wife." As I said this, I

stood up and pretended to leave, but he didn't move. Instead, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into his

arms .

He hugged me tightly and said, "What are you going to do?"

My face flushed, and I said, "I'm going to...I'm going to tell your wife..."

He said, "Tell her what?"

I said, "Tell her you...you...you bullied me..."

He grinned mischievously and said, "How did I bully you?"

My face turned even redder: "You...you...you..."

Seeing that I was too shy to speak and didn't resist being hugged so tightly, he excitedly

said, "Little darling, in a little while you'll tell my wife how I bullied you!" Before I

could speak , he began kissing me passionately. I excitedly let him kiss me, but still moaned,

"Ah...you...what are you doing?...Ah...quick...quick let go...please...please let...

let go..." He kissed me frantically, his hands roaming over my body: "Baby, you're so sexy,

I wanted to do you in the fitting room. Don't worry, my wife and I often do it here, it's fine."

Hearing his words, my resistance gradually disappeared. He continued to hold me, kissing my cherry lips as he gently

pulled me down onto the soft sofa. My friend's husband kissed my delicate face and my ear. I

shyly tried to dodge, but my soft body was already firmly held in his arms, unable to move at all. One of his hands was already

touching my full breasts… My whole body felt like it was on fire; my intense lust prevented me from resisting his

large hand on my breasts. Under his kisses and caresses, I moaned and kissed him back incessantly. As he kissed me, he slipped

his hand inside my tank top. Since I wasn't wearing a bra, he directly squeezed my soft,

elastic breasts, wantonly kneading and playing with them, pinching my small, tender nipples. Soon, my nipples

hardened. I nestled shyly and helplessly in his arms. He simply ripped open my tank top,

sucking slipping his hand inside my skirt… I trembled: “Ah… um

… no… it’s so embarrassing!…”

But he ignored me completely, frantically stripping me naked. Once again, I was standing before him wearing only a thong, just like in

the fitting room . He excitedly watched me

undress. He couldn’t resist his burning desire, pressing close to my back, his face near my

ear , admiring my snow-white, full skin in the dim light, his nose inhaling my unique sweet

scent. I, too, felt his masculine presence, and this man was my best friend’s husband. He impulsively

reached out and embraced my body, kneading my breasts while gently touching the soft flesh of my plump buttocks,

then caressing my large buttocks. I didn’t stop him, and even cooperated by taking off the only piece of clothing I

had left—my thong. This emboldened him to grope below my buttocks. My friend's husband pressed his

body against mine, his hard penis against the crevice of my buttocks. The softness of my

flesh aroused his desire. He gently embraced my warm body, slightly thrusting his hips to

rub his penis against my buttocks. The soft elasticity and supple touch of my buttocks made

him even more ecstatic, almost delirious. I, too, was aroused. I rubbed my breasts with my right hand and

caressed my plump mons pubis with my left, my rapid breathing echoing in the room. He

looked at me and said, "Baby, you look so lewd when you touch yourself. Do you only do

it ? Let me see today too." I didn't speak, but instead rubbed my breasts with one hand and

reached for his penis with the other, grasping and squeezing it. My friend's husband was stunned by my

actions . He immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, so comfortable! This is the first time my penis has been

touched by a woman other than my wife. It feels so good, baby. Your little hands are so soft and smooth." I moaned shyly, "Ah

... don't rub anymore... I... I can't take it... hurry... hurry... insert... I can't take it anymore..."

My vulva was dripping with lustful fluid. Stimulated by my seductive and wanton state, his blood boiled even more, and his penis

swelled even more. He forcefully spread my thighs, and his entire large penis, flowing with lustful fluid, entered my moist vagina. "Ah

..." As his penis entered, I closed my eyes slightly and let out a soft cry. My two thick labia tightly gripped his

large penis, which made him feel extremely comfortable. He said excitedly, "Baby... you... you... it feels so good inside

!..." I blushed and said, "Ah ah... you... be gentle... be gentle..." I couldn't help but moan lasciviously.

As I got up, I felt so full, so swollen, so satisfied by the sensation of that huge penis filling my vagina. I closed my eyes slightly and

parted my lips, looking completely intoxicated! My friend's husband began to slowly thrust in and out. My

labia, like the cherry lips on my face, gripped and sucked his large glans,

the pleasure spreading throughout my body. My friend's husband was overjoyed: "You're a natural beauty!

It feels so good inside your vagina! Much better than my wife's!" "He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

My own lust surged even higher. The thought of being naked and being

wildly enjoyed by

my friend's husband made me feel even more lewd and ashamed. My wanton cries and seductive expressions only fueled his lust. He gripped my round, white legs tightly,

abandoning all tenderness and mercy, thrusting relentlessly. His large penis rained down on my clitoris.

His thick rod pumped faster and harder inside my opening, making me pant more heavily,

my eyes glazed over , waves of orgasm washing over me. The overwhelming pleasure made me convulse and spasm, my vagina tightly

sucking and gripping his penis, giving him boundless pleasure! 'Oh! ...So...good! ...Ah! ...

Ah! ...You're killing me! ...Ahhh!'" "...I was so comfortable I forgot everything, shamelessly

moaning loudly. He then lowered my thighs, pulled out his large penis, picked me up and placed me on the carpet,

then quickly pressed himself against my body, thrusting hard again and again, his entire large penis plunging

into my vagina.

"Ah!...all the way in!...Ah!...Ah!...Oh! Oh...I...want it!...

Ah!..." I cried out incoherently, completely lost in the moment. He excitedly exclaimed, "You little slut,

you're so wanton! I never thought my wife would know such a slutty friend like you. Come on, call me husband, let me

have some fun too." "I was so comfortable that my eyes were half-closed, my face flushed, and I was covered in sweat. My arms and legs

were wrapped tightly around his waist like an octopus. At that moment, I had long forgotten about shame and restraint

,

and I moaned wantonly, 'Ah...husband...so good...ah...husband...harder...ah...faster...fuck me to death...ah...' My friend's husband, under my lewd teasing, began his final thrust. He

said excitedly, 'My slutty wife...you...you're so horny...I'll satisfy you right now...' My friend's husband

thrust hard and fiercely, his large glans hitting my clitoris with each stroke, and I thrust my plump buttocks to match his thrusts.

" With each thrust, my juices gushed out, soaking the floor. "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... I'm coming... I

'm climaxing..." I cried out. My friend's husband felt a surge of pleasure as my hot fluids washed over his glans,

followed by a tingling sensation down his spine. His hips thrust repeatedly, and a thick, gushing stream of semen shot

out powerfully. I was scalded by the hot semen and cried out in a seductive moan, "Ah... Husband... I want your semen...

Give it all to me..."

We lay exhausted on the sofa in the private room. My friend's husband held me, admiring my

wanton state after being fucked. I nestled in his arms and said shyly, "How was it? Was it good?" My friend's husband

satisfiedly played with my breasts with one hand and stroked my thigh with the other, saying, "Of course, it was amazing.

I wish my wife had half your sex appeal. I really envy your husband." I said coquettishly, "Since you envy

my husband so much, then okay, from now until midnight, I'll be your wife. You

can enjoy me however you want, okay, husband?" "My friend's husband was a little skeptical, but when he heard me still calling him 'husband,' he

immediately exclaimed excitedly, 'It's a deal!'

When we came out of the movie theater, his wife was already outside after her beauty treatment. He had to admit he'd forgotten the time;

it was already evening. My friend's husband suggested I go home with them for dinner, and my friend

agreed, saying she was alone anyway. I knew what he was up to, so I immediately agreed

.

When we got to their house, everyone was tired, so we decided to order takeout. Then, my friend's husband

said to her, 'Since the takeout won't arrive for a while, and you just had a beauty treatment, why don't you take a shower now?'

My friend thought it made sense, so she grabbed her change of clothes and went to the bathroom. Her husband even said

, 'Don't rush, take your time. We'll wait for you when the takeout arrives.' A little while later, we heard

the sound of running water from the bathroom. My friend's husband immediately hugged me, who was sitting on the living room sofa, and said, 'My sexy wife,

you said you'd be mine until midnight, and now I want you!'" "I lowered my head shyly, and he

lifted . Looking at my bashful beauty, he immediately leaned in and kissed my slightly parted lips. At the same time

, his hands tightly embraced my body, caressing it up and down. I couldn't resist anymore; being sucked and licked by him, I felt like

I was being swallowed up, a strange excitement welling up from the bottom of my heart. We hugged and caressed each other tightly,

our desires burning fiercely.

After kissing for a while, he began to grope the hem of my clothes, until he tried to slip his hand inside my vest to touch my

breasts. I groaned, immediately stopping him with my hands, mumbling, 'Don't... just a kiss

... this is your house... and your wife is just taking a shower... it's so embarrassing for me...'

But my protests were powerless; my friend's husband, without any hesitation, slipped his hand inside my vest and vigorously squeezed and kneaded

my large breasts. He exclaimed excitedly, 'My God! So full, so smooth!' " "You little slut, I'm going to

fuck you in my own house, while my wife is taking a shower," he said, vigorously kneading and stimulating my nipples with his fingers

while watching my expression. My eyes were half-closed in a daze as he kneaded me, a

flush . With each rough pinch of my nipples, I let out unconscious moans.

Seeing my wanton state, my friend's husband frantically stripped off my clothes. On the living room sofa,

he excitedly spread my legs again and thrust his penis into my vagina.

A few strands of my pubic hair were mixed in as he entered. "Ah!...Ah!...Oh!..." I moaned. He pressed down on

my buttocks and thrust violently. "Oh...a little lighter...ah!..." I moaned weakly.

Seeing that he could fuck such a wanton young woman in his own house, while his wife was taking a shower, my friend's husband felt even more

excited and aroused. He thrust even faster and more powerfully, making me moan repeatedly. "Ah..."

"Ah...be gentle...your wife will hear..." I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Who would have thought that when he

heard me say that, he suddenly stopped, pulled me up, and I didn't understand what he was doing. He led

me to the bathroom door. I immediately understood his meaning and was about to refuse him, but his penis was already inside my vagina

again . "Little slut, isn't this more exciting? Your best friend is showering inside, and

you're outside being fucked by her husband, isn't that great?" Oh God, I was so lewd. Listening to the constant sound of running water in

the bathroom , thinking about my best friend showering inside while I was

being fucked wildly by her husband outside, I was so ashamed.

"Is it good? Do you want more...hmm?" He thrust in and out again, making my vagina overflow with juices, which

slowly flowed down my two snow-white, smooth thighs. "Ah! Yes! ...Ah!" "...I was so stimulated I could

barely speak. My legs gave way, and I collapsed onto the carpet outside the bathroom door.

My shyness only fueled his passion, and he thrust even harder into my vagina. My breasts bounced up and down

with his movements, and he watched, mesmerized, grabbing one and kneading it while the other continued its

violent, rhythmic thrusting. My friend's husband rubbed my labia and clitoris hard, his glans churning inside my uterus.

The intense pleasure made him lose control; he abruptly grabbed my shoulders. "Wife...I can't take it anymore...

Oh, I'm going to cum...Ah!" He growled through gritted teeth, his penis throbbing as

he ejaculated "Ah!...Oh!" "...I was so overwhelmed by the hot semen that my body went limp, and I

moaned ecstatically. My friend's husband watched me as he ejaculated, his expression as I received his spray. I saw my brows

furrowed , my eyes closed, my mouth half-open, and I let out a moan with each spurt. Seeing my

beautiful state of completely accepting his semen, my friend's husband excitedly ejaculated about ten times before stopping in pleasure, collapsing weakly on my body,

panting heavily , his hands still restlessly kneading my large breasts.

When my friend finished showering and came out, we had already tidied our clothes, and the takeout had arrived. We

ate dinner together, and it was almost midnight. My friend's husband said it was too late and suggested driving me home

. My friend also said it was too late and that he should drive me. I said okay. As my friend's husband and I drove me

home, he said, 'Honey, it'll be midnight in an hour. Looks like I need to hurry

.'" "I shyly slipped my hand into his pants and whispered, 'Don't rush me, my husband's

working overtime and he said he won't be home. I'll be your wife until dawn. When we get to my place, you have to be gentle with me...'

My friend's husband excitedly stepped on the gas...

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