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[The Wife's Change] (20) 

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As soon as we got into the taxi, the young driver was immediately

struck kept glancing at her in the rearview mirror while driving. My wife smiled and said, "Drive carefully, young man

!" which made the young man quite embarrassed.



However, I was quite surprised. Given my wife's personality, she would never normally make such a joke about a stranger of the opposite sex

. It seems that my wife's personality has changed quite a bit! It seems that letting her go out has really subtly changed my wife

's personality!



I hurriedly entered the house. Because of the stimulation from what had just happened, I pushed my wife down onto the bed.

My wife resisted fiercely, but I could feel my determination, and in the end, she gave in.



I frantically stripped my wife of her clothes, then stripped myself naked as well .

All the pent-up emotions of a week—bitterness, jealousy, excitement, and even revenge—were poured into my already erect penis. Without any foreplay, I aimed at

my wife 's opening and thrust in forcefully, without any resistance, all the way in.



At that moment, I understood why my wife had resisted so strongly; her vagina still contained

the semen another man had ejaculated inside her. My penis felt slippery inside her,

much looser than before.



After a passionate encounter, my wife nestled against me like a little bird. I asked her to tell me about

what had happened , but she was reluctant to talk about it, saying vaguely, "That's all, nothing much to say." However, my intuition told

me that my wife was hiding something.



I said to my wife, "We agreed that we'd share and face everything together. If you

don't tell me what's going on, where's the trust between us? What's the difference between this and cheating? Is that fair to me

?"



My wife hesitated for a moment, then said, "I don't mean to hide anything from you, I'm just afraid you won't be able to accept

it." I said, "Since I let you go out and have fun, there's nothing I can't accept except for your

deception."



She seemed a little less hesitant and said, "Okay, I'll tell you everything, but please don't be angry."

Slowly, my wife recounted her unusual week-long experience.



When she arrived, he was already waiting at the station and took her directly to a mid-range

hotel —he seemed to have been prepared! Perhaps he'd been holding back for too long, because as soon as he entered the house, he pinned my wife against the wall

and kissed her passionately. My wife said he was very excited; he grabbed her waist, picked her up, and pulled her onto the bed, frantically undressing her

, wanting to have sex with her right there and then.



My wife desperately pushed him away, telling him to take a shower first

. She'd had a bumpy ride and wanted to relax and get rid of the sweat. She always had this habit; no matter how tired she was, she

always wanted to shower when she got home to feel refreshed.



At her insistence, he went to the bathroom to shower first. My wife

texted was safe. When I didn't reply, she put her phone on the bedside table and went to the bathroom to relieve herself. He saw

his wife come in, finish urinating, and was about to leave when he insisted she stay, saying, "We've known each other for so

long, and we've never taken a bath together before. Let's do it today!"



At first, his wife disagreed, saying she was awkward, but she couldn't resist his persuasion and had no choice but to take off her clothes and shower

with . It was their first time experiencing something new, and they found it exciting, gradually getting into the mood.



During this time, with his teasing touches, his wife gradually relaxed. He placed his hand on

her shoulder and gently pressed down, and she understood, slowly kneeling between his legs and

gently taking his already erect penis into her mouth.



"Oh..." he couldn't help but let out a long, pleasurable sound. His wife's oral skills were also

top-notch , ranging from gentle to fast, not missing a single sensitive spot. In the end, it wasn't his wife

doing the work anymore. He held her head in both hands, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her mouth.



At the most intense moment, his wife's brain short-circuited; she was almost suffocating. His large glans

moved rapidly in her throat, and waves of dizziness made her cling tightly to his waist.

Finally he roared, pressing his wife's head firmly against his stomach, his penis

pressed deep into her throat as he ejaculated.



Because they hadn't seen each other for several days, and he had no other woman to release his pent-up desire, the amount of

semen was enormous. His penis was large, thick, and long, with a large glans, so it went deep into her

throat in one go. If it were me, even if it went all the way in, it would only get to my wife's mouth at most. My



wife had no choice but to swallow his semen with difficulty, because his hands were pressing her

head down so tightly that she couldn't break free. He probably ejaculated seven or eight times before finishing. When he pulled

his penis out of her mouth, she instinctively gasped for breath.



He glanced at her mouth, pulled her up from the ground, helped her wash, and asked, "

How was it? Did you swallow all my semen?" My wife said, "Of course! You held me down so hard, it was right up to my throat, I had no choice. Before, when you ejaculated, I'd pull out a little and hold your glans in my mouth, so it would get into my mouth. This time

, not a drop went in. "   He laughed and said, "I haven't treated you to dinner yet, so I'll treat you to porridge first." My wife said: "Yeah, and there's so much of it. My stomach is full of your semen now, I won't be able to eat dinner later," he said. "Looks like I can treat you to this from now on , and I can save money on meals. Haha!" His wife said, "You wish! I'll never let you do this again."   The two of them playfully fought their way back to bed from the bathroom, sharing their longing for each other. When passion got the better of them, it was another passionate battle. They made love twice more in three hours. While he was taking a shower , I finally got through on the phone.   At first, my wife wouldn't tell me, but after I said I heard everything, she shyly told me the truth. It turned out that while my wife was kneeling on the bed talking to me, he came out and quietly walked to the bedside, then thrust into her from behind.   My wife was on the phone with me, her whole body tense, trying to get away. She held the phone in one hand and was trying to prop herself up with the other.

































Supporting her body, she could only twist her hips in an attempt to pull his penis out of her. Seeing his wife

trying to move, he used both hands to hold her waist, preventing her from moving. Because he knew his wife was talking to me,

a strange lust surged through his genitals,

instantly restoring his penis, which had just participated in two intense encounters, to its peak state.



He slowly and forcefully pulled his penis out of his wife's vagina, leaving only the head at the entrance, and then

quickly thrust it all the way in. Although the speed was not fast, the nerve-wracking withdrawal and powerful penetration made

his wife tremble uncontrollably, and even her voice changed.



My wife had no choice but to hurriedly hang up the phone and start having sex in that position.

However , unexpectedly, the call hadn't ended, and I heard the whole thing. I think if I hadn't heard it,

my wife wouldn't have told the truth. After all, this matter felt a bit...unpleasant for me, and I think my wife wanted to protect my feelings

from being hurt.



We continued in that position, without changing, in the doggy style. Because he

had already ejaculated more than once, this time it lasted longer, about an hour, until my wife

was completely exhausted, but he still hadn't ejaculated.



Later, seeing that he was too tired and she couldn't take it anymore, my wife had him pull out and lie on

the bed so she could slowly give him oral sex. About half an hour later, perhaps the stimulation had subsided and his strength had

returned , he mounted her again and thrust into her fiercely, ejaculating inside my wife in less than ten minutes.



After showering, we got dressed, went out for dinner, and then took a taxi to his temporary residence. It was

a two-bedroom apartment. The living room was relatively tidy, obviously prepared in advance for my wife's arrival. One

room was a study with a computer on the desk, many architectural drawings on display, and a single bed; he said

he slept there when he was alone. The other room was a bedroom with a TV, a new double bed and bedding, clearly purchased



only after confirming my wife's arrival .

The wife was very happy. It was clear that her husband had gone to great lengths for her visit, proving he

still cared for her—something women usually notice.



While she was observing, he hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear, "Honey

, I need to talk to you about something! These next few days while you're here, don't keep calling me 'A' (a) anymore, just call me 'husband

'!"



The wife said, "That won't do! You haven't married me, we're not married yet, how can I call you 'husband

'?"



He said, "That's easy, let's have a wedding, and these next few days will be our honeymoon."



The wife said, "It's not as simple as you make it sound, isn't that too..." "You think you're getting off easy? You didn't propose,

didn't take wedding photos, didn't have a wedding ceremony, and you're already marrying me? Do you think I'm that cheap?"



He scratched his head and said, "But how am I supposed to prepare? You're really good at giving me problems! Fine, if you don't want to call

me that, then so be it, let's see if you do in the end."



It was getting dark, and the two of them watched TV and chatted. Although it wasn't as

passionate as when they first met, the atmosphere was right, and they made love again before going to bed.



His wife said he was gentler this time, and she could tell he wasn't just trying to release his pent-up desire, but rather wanted to

enjoy the satisfaction of possessing her.



(To be continued)

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