Falling in love with her ex-boyfriend's wife

"I got a phone call today," my wife, Huilin, told me as soon as I got home from work.

"Oh, who was it?"

"Well, I don't really need to tell you his name, do I?" she said seductively.

I blurted out, "Randy?"

"Yes, it's him." My wife winked charmingly.

"What does he want?"

I guessed my voice was trembling with obvious jealousy.

Huilin replied smugly, "Nothing much, he just wanted to know how I'm doing, and..."

"And what?" I interrupted her impatiently.

My sexy wife giggled, watching my panicked expression, her hands behind her back, and

said arrogantly, "Well, to be honest, Randy invited me out for dinner next weekend, and then to a

nightclub ."

My blood pressure suddenly spiked, while she watched my disheveled state with amusement.

I asked her in a trembling voice what she had said in response, and she smiled lewdly, lightly licking her rosy lips. I

stared blankly at this alluring beauty before me, waiting for her answer. After a long wait, I finally received

the answer I least wanted to hear.

"I don't want to lie to you, I want to see him again."

"In what capacity? As a friend, or as a lover?" I asked nervously.

I wanted to know exactly what my alluring and sexy wife was thinking. You see, before Huilin

dated dated Randy. She was madly in love with him, only to be dumped, and it took her years

to recover from that heartbreak. I was definitely worried they might rekindle their romance.

My wife (though she didn't need to) continued to explain.

"Randy just finished his military service and will be returning to our county. He wants to see me again. To be honest, I really want to see

him too."

"You still haven't answered my question. What kind of date did Randy arrange for you?"

"Okay, ask away."

"Does he know you're married?"

"Yes, Randy knows I'm married. I bumped into him a few days ago while shopping."

My wife smiled, lowered her eyelids, and sexyly bit her lower lip. She was lying; she hadn't even

told me she'd seen him!

"You've already seen him! Now just tell me about it!" A surge of betrayal rage coursed through my

body; every nerve beneath my skin trembled, I shook from head to toe, even my penis

trembled! Yes, I was actually excited!

The thought of my wife cheating on me instantly aroused me. Huilin clearly sensed my excitement. She always

enjoyed seducing and tormenting me; she knew perfectly well that my jealous anger was just a facade, and buried deep within me was my

endless desire. She knew exactly how to give me a push, to get whatever she wanted. God, I would

do anything for my sexy wife.

"Alright, I wasn't planning to keep it a secret forever," she said, her tone dripping with

implication I knew it didn't matter anymore. "It's not as serious as you think. She cheated on me, but we just

bumped into each other at the same time and place. That's it, really."

As she spoke, a shy smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Okay, what prompted Randy to call you? Did you hint at something to him? Did you

shamelessly flirt with him?" I asked in a low voice. I was so stupid; she had the upper hand now. She could definitely

see my trembling hands constantly covering my crotch, trying to hide my slight bulge. But

I guessed she definitely saw the obvious change, even though I tried my best to conceal it.

"Well, maybe I was a little too forward, but I didn't do anything," she said with an innocent

, girlish smile, while I noticed fine beads of sweat on her brow.

"Are you that happy?" I asked my bride, feigning anger.

"I think this excites you, doesn't it? Is little Jamie getting an erection?" she began to tease me.

She reached for my crotch, and I didn't flinch. Perhaps I also wanted her to know I was excited, to let my wife

know about my unusual behavior. Should I tell her the passionate image flashing through my mind: my wife, my sweet

and lovely wife, being wildly fucked by some man, and I'm excited? For years, I'd hinted at it to her from time to time,

but I always tried to hide this perverse fantasy deep in my heart. Whenever she chatted

casually , I'd pretend to be furious and relentlessly question her. "I want you to cheat on me, wife," I

'd shouted in my heart thousands of times, but I never had the courage to tell my wife.

She winked playfully, pinched my crotch hard, and lightly kissed my neck, saying, "

We'll talk after the kids are asleep."

Her warm breath tickled my ear, and all the blood rushed to my penis, making me dizzy.

The children were already making noise in the next room. Before she could stop stroking my penis and go check on them, she

softly told me to go to the bedroom to take care of my little problem.

"I just washed some underwear, folded and on the bed. You can take a pair if you like," she said,

swaying sexy hips as she left. I went to the bedroom too.

After sitting for half an hour, I showered, sat watching TV, and tried to relax. Huilin had already set dinner

on the table, and the children were arguing about which cartoon to watch. Huilin shouted for me to go check on them,

but I didn't hear her at all. I was lost in my daydreams, imagining what would happen that evening. Then Huilin burst

in , yelling at me, "You idiot, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you to pull them apart?" She knew

what I was thinking; my mind wasn't on the noisy living room at all.

I snapped out of my reverie, and then the phone rang.

"I'll answer it," my wife said.

I watched her pick up the phone incredibly fast!

"Hello, please wait a moment," she said softly.

She handed me the receiver, telling me to hang up immediately as soon as she answered the cordless phone in the next room. She

threw the phone on my lap and ran to the next room. Before I could even put my ear to the receiver, I

heard her yelling at me to hang up. Good heavens! I was convinced it was a private call. I checked the number;

it was from the local Marriott Hotel. I quickly realized it was Randy calling, and then I heard my old man...

My mother-in-law closed the bedroom door; it seemed Huilin wanted more privacy. I was sure he

was .

The kids and I sat around the dining table, waiting for her for about twenty minutes before deciding not to wait for her to eat.

Another twenty, thirty, forty minutes passed, and we all finished eating, but she still hadn't finished her call. The kids

kept asking what Mommy was doing, and I kept trying to cover it up, but my jealousy burned brighter and brighter. Why was she talking for so long?

After I finished washing the dishes, the phone rang again. Okay, at least she hung up. I quickly grabbed

the phone , hoping it was Huilin's "boyfriend" calling.

I hung up quickly, wondering what my sexy wife was doing, and climbed the stairs from the living room

to the bedroom. The door was still closed. I knocked, but there was no answer. The door wasn't locked, so I pushed it open and saw

the bathroom door was closed—she was inside! I could see light leaking through the crack in the door.

The red were no longer on the bed; I'd forgotten to wash them. She was probably angry.

I gently knocked on the bathroom door. "Honey, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

I asked if I could come in, and she said she was soaking in the bathtub, and the door was locked. I said I was about to burst,

and the other bathrooms were all occupied by the kids, so she reluctantly allowed me to unlock the key and let me in. As

soon as I stepped inside, I caught a glimpse of the red panties soaking in the water. Huilin was soaking in the bathtub with her eyes closed, looking completely

content. Countless white bubbles clung to her sexy body;

I'd seen them . I silently wondered what she was thinking.

"Who called?" I asked her hesitantly.

She opened her eyes, saw me staring lustfully at her foam-covered body, and said seductively, "You

know who it is."

Her eyes, which had been fixed on my wife's sexy body, instantly turned green, and she smiled back at me. Her cherry lips

parted , and I distinctly heard a soft moan. Her pink tongue deftly darted out from her sexy little mouth,

licking her crimson lips wantonly. Oh! My little brother instantly became erect! Her beautiful shoulders swayed

gently , and I turned my head to stare intently at her naked body, swallowing hard. She beckoned me with her finger,

and I walked closer, mesmerized.

"Honey," she called urgently.

"Yes, baby," I knelt before her, and she looked down into my eyes,

saying in a barely audible voice, "Jamie, wash that red panty in the sink, and then wash this one too."

She raised her arm and took out a thick rubber penis, the one I had bought for her before. Except for the first

time when it was first bought, she had never used it, and I thought it had never left

the bedside table. I was wrong about her!

I wrung out her panties, and she stepped out of the bathtub. I admired her wet, delicate body. She was 170

cm tall, with measurements of 38-32-36, an hourglass figure. Huilin had slender, long,

beautiful legs smooth, delicate skin, small, adorable ankles, and plump, delicate little feet. I always loved sucking on her

ten very pretty toes, sometimes even wanting to bite them. Her buttocks were full and large, round

and firm , perfect for burying my face in her cleft and kissing her passionately; her lower abdomen was flat and smooth, white as snow. Above that were her

two large, firm D-cup breasts, high and firm, showing no signs of sagging even after having two children

. Her neck was long and slender; I really wanted to leave my lip prints all over it, but she never allowed me to. Her

face was exquisite and beautiful, with high cheekbones, slightly pouting lips, and clear, deep green eyes—utterly captivating.

At the very top was a head of dazzling golden hair; she was practically a Barbie doll. I'm so lucky

to have such a noble, beautiful, and sexy woman!

She asked me to wipe the water droplets off her body, so I picked up a soft, dry towel and started wiping her

back . She was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, definitely thanks to that huge dildo. I could only pray

that my little cock could give her such a pleasurable orgasm, but I quickly resigned myself to it; perhaps I'd never

be able to . Luckily, I'd learned to obediently lie

between her two snow-white thighs, using my nimble tongue to send her to the peak of pleasure. She turned over, and as I wiped her flat

stomach, I noticed a shocking change. Huilin's soft pubic hair was gone! Only a small, triangular patch of sexy pubic hair remained above

her plump labia. The pubic hair around her lovely vulva was also gone,

smooth and clean, like a newborn baby. Why did she suddenly choose to shave her pubic hair?

I had begged her many times before, but each time I was met with a stern refusal.

"Do you like it?" She gazed into my eyes.

"Yes, I love it!"

Then I asked her why she decided to shave it.

"Oh, I don't know, I just wanted to look sexier," she said with a smile.

She sat on the edge of the bathtub, leaning back slightly.

"Maybe you want to try, like kissing her?"

"Wife, can I kiss your sexy little hole?" I quickly begged her.

She smiled lewdly and slowly spread her legs in front of me. "Yes, come on, husband."

I leaned in, my tongue slipping into the crevice of her smooth little hole. I kissed her delicate petals incessantly,

making her moan with ecstasy. It was a completely new experience, very special. I had never licked such

a bare little cunt before.

"Baby, do you want to give my little kitten a deep French kiss?" she said breathlessly.

Her words were hard for me to refuse. Having just masturbated with a dildo, her vaginal opening was still slightly parted.

I probed as deeply as possible into her warm, wet vagina, stirring it joyfully inside. So wet! Her rubber

lover was really fucking her so good!

She grabbed my head and pressed my face hard against her wet cunt: "Lick me! Lick

my little cunt!" she moaned softly.

I licked and sucked with all my might, making her happy was my only mission. I felt her climax, her juices

flowing more and more, hot streams of vaginal fluid hitting my tongue. So hot! Such delicious juices!

When she climaxed, she slowly released her hands from my head and said gently, "Thank you,

husband, you made me feel so good."

"It's a pleasure to serve you, my dear wife."

I was proud to bring my wife to orgasm. She deserved it, and I willingly gave

her everything. I deeply admired that alluring place between her legs, and at her mere call, I would

immediately pounce on her and offer her my skillful tongue. Huilin told me to get off and leave her alone for a while,

then told me to go see the children. Slightly disappointed, I stroked my still-erect penis and silently

walked away . She doesn't like your little penis, buddy. I muttered to myself. I left the bathroom, filled with frustration and desire.

When Huilin entered the living room, I was watching TV with the children. She was so lovely. When she stood in front of me,

I saw her wearing a snow-white silk robe, loosely tied around my slender waist, and I could vaguely

see that she was also wearing white lace-trimmed silk trousers. I remembered that it was

a gift I gave her for her birthday last time, and I hadn't seen her wear it even once since. Her white trousers were ripped open at her crotch, the opening so high that

her round, pert buttocks were clearly visible, making her legs appear even longer. She wore a fitted bra with thin, transparent

straps that accentuated her large breasts. Pulling down even a little bit of fabric would reveal her pink

nipples.

The children were engrossed in watching cartoons, oblivious to her presence. Huilin lewdly untied her robe

, parting it at her chest. This mischievous little vixen exposed her incredibly alluring mature

body to me, satisfying my voyeuristic pleasure. Her nipples were already erect, as if awaiting my sucking. She tossed her

long, golden hair aside, letting it fall to one side of her delicate face. Then she extended a finger,

seductively it, before pinching the cute little nipple protruding from her right breast.

Huilin, a mischievous smile on her face, tied her bathrobe, ending her

passionate . She sat on my lap, her mouth close to my ear, and whispered,

"You don't seem to mind if I go out with Randy next weekend, do you?"

She deliberately pressed her round, fleshy buttocks against my erect penis. I hadn't forgotten her question from earlier; I

felt that whether I agreed or not, she would go on her date.

Her lips lightly touched my earlobe, and she asked me coquettishly if I had heard her. Yes! I had heard her long ago,

but why did she need my permission? Of course, I wanted her to go out and have fun, but that was just a

fantasy, a wicked thought deep in my heart. Now was she really going to put it into practice?

"What are you planning to do?" I whispered, my penis throbbing with boiling blood.

"Honey, it's just a meal, a dance, that's all, I promise I'll be good." She

pouted, a little angry.

Then she tempted me again, whispering in my ear.

"Unless, unless you want me to disobey. Do you really want me to be a naughty little wife? Do you

want Randy to sleep with me?"

I suddenly ejaculated in my pants, wetting her genitals. I knew she felt the wetness.

The surprised expression on her beautiful face betrayed her.

"Honey, I'll be waiting for you in bed." She floated upstairs.

As soon as the cartoon ended, I put the kids to bed and immediately ran into the bedroom. The stained

underwear made me wonder if I could still have sex, but as soon as I saw the stunning beauty lying on the snow-white sheets,

Jamie was fully revived.

I slowly approached my wife. Huilin was reading a magazine, one hand

gently stroking her through her underwear. She didn't seem to notice that I had come in, her wet fingers still kneading her engorged

clitoris. Slowly sliding her fingers up and down, a small wet spot gradually appeared on her cute underwear

, spreading out. She wore lace stockings on her lovely feet, encased in 10-centimeter

white stilettos. Holy crap, she was incredibly alluring!

"Honey, come lick my pussy!" she beckoned. Hearing her seductive voice,

I immediately stripped off my clothes and knelt between her long, beautiful legs, which were spread wide open. I saw her fingers

tirelessly caressing her vulva.

She bent her right leg, making it easier for me to get closer. "Honey, will you lick my pussy?" At that moment,

I was staring intently at her sparkling wedding ring.

Huilin stepped on my back with one of her stilettos, digging hard into my skin, bringing me closer to her vulva.

Then she said, "Oh! That's it, lick your little slutty wife's cunt!"

The tiny stilettos dug deep into my skin, the piercing pain strangely arousing me.

My tongue kissed her cute panties, thirstily searching for her swollen clitoris. I

kept kissing her vulva through her panties, and within minutes, her panties were soaked with her overflowing juices!

I knelt up, making it easier to caress her with my fingers, my erect penis and testicles clearly visible in front of her. Her

other leg, clad in a high heel, stretched between my legs, rubbing against my penis. Her

cute toes peeking out of her white high heel pinched my shaft, occasionally patting it gently. Although it was a little uncomfortable, the stimulation

was off the charts!

"Let your wife help you." She unbuttoned her panties, pulling them down a little,

revealing .

I licked and sucked her vulva, making her moan softly with pleasure. I stuck my tongue into her wet,

juicy vulva, occasionally biting her plump, tender petals, eliciting a soft cry from her.

"Honey, do you want your wife to give you a green hat?" she licked her lips, whispering seductively.

An intense stimulation, like an electric current, coursed through my body, and my semen gushed out uncontrollably, splashing onto her white

high heels.

"You naughty little devil," she said, extending two slender, white fingers to gently

smear my semen onto her plump, adorable little feet. She knew perfectly well that I

had ejaculated so quickly because I was imagining her being brutally fucked by some man.

"Looks like you really want me to do that, hehe."

"Yes, wife." "

Since you're so looking forward to it, wife will make your dream come true."

I continued licking and sucking my wife's plump, wet vulva, but my mood wasn't good because I couldn't get an erection anymore. I'd ejaculated three times in less than

four hours; I felt like my seminal vesicles were completely empty. What would she think if I couldn't have sex with her now

?

Huilin kept pulling on my hair, trying to get me to fuck her, but I was powerless. Frustrated, I

rubbed my limp penis against her sexy high heels, hoping the stimulation would make me erect again.

She groaned loudly, her foot pressing down on my testicles; I felt like she was about to hurt them. I looked up and

saw my wife passionately kneading her firm nipples, completely unconcerned about hurting herself. Our eyes met, she

smiled slightly, and continued caressing herself. She was deeply immersed in the sea of lust; nothing could stop her.

She lifted her buttocks, shoving her plump vulva into my mouth, expecting me to lick and suck hard, her sexy red lips

emitting ecstatic moans.

"That's it, that's it!"

Her slender fingers frantically kneaded her pink nipples, her heels slamming into my back; she had an orgasm

!

Afterwards, she asked me to take off her high heels and lace stockings, then we lay on the bed and chatted briefly.

It was at this moment that I sincerely wished her continued happiness with her ex-boyfriend, Randy.

"Honey, I'm going to buy a pretty outfit."

"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow afternoon," I replied. She turned around, her round, firm buttocks pressing against my

limp penis. It seemed she wanted me to fuck her one more time.

"Looks like my little husband isn't up to the task anymore, hehe," she chuckled.

I could only apologize and promise to make it up to her the following evening. But she told me that

I could only be intimate with her after her date next weekend.

"Then you'll be very excited and will do everything you can to satisfy me."

She was right: I would do anything for my sexy wife!

The next afternoon, after dropping the children off at their grandfather's house, my wife and I went shopping. I don't think I

should have said we went shopping, because as soon as we left, we headed straight for one place—Fredericks

of Hollywood, the place where dreams are created.

Huilin really wanted to buy a sexy dress, but I wanted her to dress more conservatively, so I pretended to be unhappy. She

picked up a very revealing black mini-skirt, and I was shocked.

"What are you even trying to wear for your date?" I asked, burning with jealousy.

"Honey, I just thought this dress would look sexy, that's all, honey, don't be angry

."

"I think if you wear something like this on your date, people will think you're indecent."

She raised her voice, attracting the attention of the other customers in the store, her hands shamelessly stroking

her shapely buttocks: "Okay, stop talking. You are indeed my husband, but I didn't pick out these sexy

clothes for you, nor am I wearing them for you!"

I was so embarrassed. She loudly told me to shut up; she bought these clothes for her date.

I could hear the other customers whispering as she said it so openly.

My face flushed crimson, but I pretended not to care and continued browsing the

erotic . After selecting several skirts, Huilin asked me to take them to the fitting room, then

closed the door and told me to wait patiently outside. After trying them on one by one, my wife kept

the black stretch fabric skirt she had initially chosen.

She called to me from inside, "Honey, I love this black one the most, but it's not tight enough. Take it back and

get me a size smaller!" Like a dutiful husband, I complied. I felt like everyone

was watching me: I was helping my wife pick out clothes for another man!

I handed the skirt in and, through the door, saw my wife slipping into the tight mini-skirt. I could see her

swaying ample hips as she pulled the skirt up to her chest. I thought that such a small skirt would hardly cover her D-cup breasts

, and with the skirt so short, how much of her long, beautiful legs would it cover?

Just then, my wife opened the fitting room door, wearing the clothes she'd worn when she left. It was a shame I hadn't seen

her try on that dress.

"This dress is so beautiful, but what should I wear underneath?"

I took the dress from her and examined it closely.

"It seems like there's nothing to wear, it's too short and so tight."

"Hmm, this dress doesn't have straps, so you don't need a bra." She looked directly at me and said.

I watched her gaze move down, settling on my erection.

"Honey, you like this dress too, don't you?"

"Yes, I admit I like it, but I don't want you wearing this dress on a date with other men."

She leaned closer, her alluring red lips just centimeters away, a mischievous smile on her face. She stared at my

lips, preparing to kiss them, her hand reaching down to my crotch, stroking my erect penis through my pants.

"I bet Randy will love my new dress," she said, her red lips brushing against mine, her breath warm against my

skin . "I bet Randy will want to take it off, don't you think, honey?"

A soft moan escaped my lips as she caressed me.

"Maybe he'll let me wear this dress while we make love."

She looked at me smugly, noticing my underwear was wet with sticky semen.

"Oh! Did I make you like this, honey?" She tilted her head to the side, pouting.

My legs were shaking so badly I had to find a sofa cushion to sit on.

"You rest here, I'll go pick out some sexy underwear to wear under this dress, okay, honey?"

She giggled, swaying her plump hips towards the underwear area.

I draped her dress over my thighs, concealing the semen stains showing on my light blue shorts. I ejaculated

a lot; I could feel the semen running down my inner thighs. It was so embarrassing; it looked like I'd peed in

my pants.

About twenty minutes later, Huilin came back. When she saw me, she giggled. She took a

dozen pairs of underwear into the fitting room and closed the door. She tried on the clothes, humming a little tune, while I

silently propped my head up with my hand, feeling the semen still overflowing from my glans. It flowed down my testicles,

past my buttocks, and soaked into my shorts. I carefully lifted her skirt to see how wet her shorts were. Good heavens,

I was completely soaked; it was hard to hide now! Just as I was lost in thought, the fitting room door opened, and my

wife Huilin came out happily, handing me the underwear she'd chosen.

I reached out and caught her sexy black silk lingerie, her skirt sliding down my thigh

. Huilin immediately noticed my embarrassment and laughed.

"My little husband can't hide it anymore."

How embarrassing! I quickly picked up her skirt and covered myself.

"Honey, how do you plan to leave here without feeling awkward?"

"I don't know, you have to help me," I pleaded.

She thought for a moment before saying, "I have an idea, after all, it's my fault."

She took some money out of her wallet and left, returning about ten minutes later.

"Let's go, honey." She smiled mysteriously, tossing me a red lace thong and a pair of

tight white shorts. The thong was practically just a tiny piece of fabric in the front,

the kind strippers wear.

"This? I can't wear this! It's women's underwear, not men's!" I protested.

"So what? At least it's better than the wet underwear you're wearing now."

"Okay, fine then," I pouted.

I stood up and went into the fitting room. As I walked past my wife, I saw her covering her mouth

and chuckling . I asked her what was so funny, and she pointed to the chair I had just sat on. I turned around and saw

a large, wet stain on it! I rushed into the fitting room!

As soon as I entered, I quickly closed and locked the door, then took off my wet shorts and underwear. I could still

hear Huilin chuckling outside. I used the clean part of my underwear to wipe away the remaining semen between my legs.

Reluctantly put on the red thong. The thin strap stretched across my butt crack—so embarrassing! When I bent down

to put on the shorts, the thong sank deep into my butt crack. Damn it! When I pulled up the

white shorts, they felt too tight, just wrapping around my buttocks.

"God, honey, what size pants did you buy?!" I angrily asked

my wife, who was laughing hysterically.

"I think it's a size 170," she shrugged, a hint of mockery on her face.

"You should have bought me a size 180, then I wouldn't need to wear underwear."

My wife is so mean; she knows perfectly well that through those white shorts, you can clearly see

the red thong. Not wanting her to continue teasing me, I quickly left the fitting room. She gave a lewd whistle and

said I looked really sexy. I blushed deeply and quickly said, "Let's go home, let's go home."

The young girl at the cashier secretly covered her mouth and laughed; it seemed my wretched wife had already told her

about my embarrassing situation. The girl folded our merchandise and told me

how sexy my wife looked in that skirt and underwear. The girl looked up at me, then glanced at Huilin, and both girls laughed.

Could it be that my wife told her she was going on a date with another man?

When the girl handed me the packed clothes and said,

"I hope your wife's boyfriend will like her choice," I knew I was right.

She had a mischievous, childlike smile on her face. After saying "Welcome," she laughed with my wife.

Outside the store, Huilin continued to tease me, stroking my buttocks and grabbing my penis as we walked.

Before I could even open the car door for her, she walked right up to me, her sexy little buttocks pressing against my throbbing

member. She swayed her round hips seductively, hugging my buttocks tightly, pressing against my backside, and

rubbing my slightly aroused penis in circles. She pressed against my crotch, making my penis grow even larger.

"How does it feel, honey?" she moaned softly.

"Mmm, so good," I replied, aroused.

I trembled as I pulled out my keys, intending to insert them, but she suddenly reached her right hand between us.

"Wow! Is my husband getting hard for his little slut?"

She was touching me so nicely, but I didn't want the embarrassing thing that happened in the store to happen again.

"Stop it, honey." I craved my sexy wife.

"What's wrong, honey? Are you afraid I'll ejaculate in your new panties again?"

This sexy wife loved teasing me. Right here, in public, in broad daylight, my wife

wanted me to ejaculate again!

My hands were shaking, and my keys fell out. God, would anyone see us like this?

Whatever, I used my strength to pull down my wife's tight shorts.

"Oh, you bad husband, do you want to fuck your little slut?"

"Damn it, I'm going to fuck you!" I growled, and she struggled to break free from my control, but her

panties were exposed to me.

"No! No! Honey, we agreed we could only make love after my date, don't you remember?"

I watched this slut waving her finger in front of me, and could only give up, picking up the keys in disappointment

to open .

As she walked past me and climbed into the car, a wisp of her long blonde hair brushed against my face. Before I could

close the door , I heard her urgently call out, "Honey," and then spread her long, sexy legs. She reached between her legs,

pulling her tiny panties aside to reveal her mysterious, sexy vulva, then lasciviously sticking out

her tongue , tempting me to come closer.

"Want to try it, honey?" I quickly closed the car door.

I knew she was laughing wantonly. I walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, bent down to get in, started the car, and drove off

.

On the drive home, she kept tempting me, playing with my hard little cock, until I begged for mercy.

She said I looked so cute in that woman's short skirt; anyone could clearly see

the red thong I was wearing underneath.

"Your dick is so small, it's perfect. If it were bigger, people would know you're a real

man ; okay, actually you are a man."

I tried to concentrate on driving, but she reached between my legs and vigorously stroked my penis. Then

she made me pull over to the side of the road, wanting me to masturbate for her.

This had started months ago because she got excited watching me masturbate, but this was our

first time out, without the safe atmosphere of a bedroom.

I looked around and found a secluded spot. After turning off the engine, I reclined my chair.

She watched with interest as I pulled down my shorts and underwear.

"Stop, just take off your shorts, keep those red shorts on!"

As soon as she finished speaking, I asked her what to do next. "Masturbate your little cock, let me see how you

cum for your wife."

"Oh, wife! These panties are too tight, they're so deep, only the glans can get out. Do you want me to masturbate

like this ?"

"Like this, hurry up!"

She reached over, her fingers sliding into the waistband of my underwear, pulling it up, then grabbed my

hard and forcefully pulled it out from the side of the underwear. As soon as my penis was pulled out, the tight underwear

shrank back, wedged between my legs. "Ah!" I cried out in pain.

The underwear was tightly constricting my erect penis, the straps separating my testicles. She

gently stroked my penis and testicles, saying, "That's it, you can start now."

I leaned back in my seat and began to stroke my penis up and down with my fingers. She stared intently at

my hands, her nipples erect, straining against her clothes. I closed my eyes, imagining it was her and

Randy. "Honey, do you want something special?"

"Yeah, sure."

She leaned closer, pressing her face against my erect penis. "Oh my god, she

has !" She kissed my stomach lightly, her long blonde hair gently brushing against the head of my penis,

then moving down until her rosy lips touched my pubic hair. I didn't want to touch her chin, but

things didn't go as planned.

Her hot breath brushed against my skin, and she continued to move down. Her cheek was already pressed against my penis

, so I had to move my hand away to give her room to move down. She continued to kiss my inner thighs, the tingling sensation making

me tremble slightly. My erect penis slid across her smooth forehead, but she didn't lick it! She continued

kissing downwards, reaching my testicles.

"Right there!" I groaned, but she suddenly stopped, sat up, and said, "I

'm done."

"Don't do that, honey, lick it a little longer, okay?"

"Now, honey, you know I won't do these lewd things, especially with you." She said playfully

.

I had no choice but to reluctantly put my hard penis back into my underwear and pull up my shorts.

As soon as we got home, I took her sexy clothes from the car, and she rushed in. Just as I expected,

my wife, Huilin, was already on the phone with that man. I sat next to her, wanting to hear

what , but she immediately got angry and kicked me out of the room.

I had no choice but to go upstairs to the bedroom to hang up her new dress and sexy lingerie. As I stroked those

incredibly sexy panties, the image of my hot, beautiful wife envisioned herself in that small piece of fabric

.

The black dress was strapless, with beautiful lace embroidery along the hem; the lingerie was made of lustrous black

satin , with hooks at the back for pulling up. It was a quarter-cup style, sure

to expose most of my wife's D-cup breasts. The stockings were also made of black silk

, with four straps and pretty hooks at the thigh openings. The matching panties were

the same material, of course, sexy thongs. I could imagine my wife's hot, fleshy buttocks in this alluring

lingerie, incredibly attractive to men.

I hung my wife's silky black stockings on the hanger; the feel of the silk

excited me greatly. I really wanted to see my wife wearing this sexy outfit in front of another man.

Just as I was tidying up her clothes, Huilin walked in, her face beaming with excitement. She inspected

how I had cleaned up, seemed satisfied, and then said she wanted to sunbathe and that we could discuss it properly when she got back,

whether I really allowed her to date her ex-boyfriend again. Hearing this, a wave of jealousy and panic

washed over me.

"You...you really want to start dating Randy again?" I stammered.

"Yeah, I really don't want to sneak out to see him. Our city is small, and if people see

me dating someone else, there will be gossip; I'm your wife, and I'm snuggling in another man's arms. I

want this to be public, I don't want it to be hidden in the shadows."

I sat blankly on the edge of the bed, trying to understand the exact meaning of my wife's words.

"What's wrong, honey, is your pussy blocking your mouth?" she giggled.

"I'll only allow it once; I mean, you're just having a one-time rendezvous," I said after a moment's thought.

"Ah! Honey, I think it really depends on Randy's opinion. If I sleep with him, I'm sure

he'll fall in love with my body, and so will I," she mocked my naiveté.

With that, Huilin turned and left, leaving me alone in the house. I took the opportunity to take off

my underwear and put my men's clothes back on. I lay on the sofa watching TV, completely oblivious to what was being shown. I

kept thinking about how my wife was so passionately in love with this man—it was so exciting, so shameful.

I knew I wasn't her true love; maybe Randy was the most suitable person she'd ever met. But why did

I crave this scenario so much? It was indeed my fantasy, but did I really want it to become reality?

These thoughts kept swirling in my mind. I absentmindedly stroked my hard penis, and

soon I was masturbating wildly.

Closing my eyes, I could see my sexy wife hungrily stroking her lover's thick penis,

constantly telling him how good it felt to be fucked by his big cock, how much better he was than her husband. The images and sounds of their passionate lovemaking

vividly flashed through my mind. She shamelessly exposed my shortcomings in front of her lover.

She said how small and useless my penis was, that all she needed was my vagina. I gripped my

penis tightly with my fingers, my wrists thrashing up and down violently. When Randy thrust his unusually thick penis deep into my wife's tight

vagina , she screamed and reached a peak of pleasure, while I simultaneously ejaculated my useless semen

onto my throbbing fingers and belly. This was what I wanted! I wanted my wife, Huilin, to spray her thick vaginal fluids

onto her lover's hot penis!

Huilin returned in a little over an hour. She greeted me with a smile but didn't stop to chat.

Did she notice I'd masturbated? I heard her humming happily in the bathroom; she was clearly in a good mood.

Looking at her, she was like a young girl in love with a handsome young man. I thought maybe I'd have a chance

to make love to her tonight.

I sneaked into the bathroom to peek at my sexy wife. Through the glass shower door, I watched her

shower. I couldn't make out what she was humming, only see her dancing seductively under the showerhead.

Was she some kind of sexy stripper on stage at a strip club? Watching her

sway her hips reminded me of a stripper I'd seen at a friend's bachelor party. She really

looked like a seductive dancer; my wife Huilin looked like she'd just been fucked.

Soap smeared on her full breasts, her hands slowly moving to her flat stomach, her beautiful body covered in foam

—it must feel so smooth and silky to the touch. She bent slightly, her sexy, fleshy buttocks raised under the showerhead,

still dancing, her knees bending rhythmically forward and backward. I watched with wide eyes, not blinking, as

she reached behind her back, sliding down her deep, alluring cleft, while her other hand slipped between her thighs, gently

caressing her alluring vulva.

She stood up, one hand still caressing her vulva, the other already on her snow-white breasts,

kneading her pink nipples. I imagined myself standing behind her, my hard cock inside her wet, slippery hole

, her round, plump buttocks pressing hard against my crotch, thirstily. My hands, instead of hers, were caressing her

full, large breasts, and she shamelessly shouted for me to fuck her hard, her plump buttocks frantically

thrusting back to meet the thrusts of my hard cock. I watched my sexy wife masturbating in the shower, and at that moment, I

thought I was her one and only.

I continued to peek. She braced herself against the glass door with one hand for balance, while the other hand frantically worked her groin, drawing

ever closer to climax. She loved masturbating, and watching her so engrossed in it, my penis hardened like steel.

As I rubbed my own penis, I suddenly realized that the man standing behind her in the shower wasn't me,

but her lover, Randy. She wrapped her arms around his head, giving him a long, wet French kiss.

My wife moaned indistinctly in his mouth, while he mercilessly squeezed her breasts. He held

her tightly, his thick penis deeply inside her, and she could only helplessly envelop

his hard, hot shaft in her tight vagina.

My wife stood on tiptoe, her hands bracing against the glass wall of the shower stall. If he hadn't held her tightly

around his thick penis and thrust in and out so forcefully, she would have surely fallen over. My wife had reached

the peak of pleasure, a large gush of thick vaginal fluid spraying onto his rapidly moving, enormous glans. He was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he couldn't

hold back his ejaculation, a torrent of thick, hot semen shooting deep into her tender vagina, flowing past her

delicate cervix, and into her soft uterus, fiercely coating her fertile inner walls.

In the bathroom, my wife let out ecstatic moans, each one higher than the last.

I was also nearing my ejaculation, completely immersed in my fantasy, oblivious to the sounds

around me . Huilin was now a voyeur, watching me frantically masturbate.

"Cough cough cough!" she cleared her throat.

The sudden sound snapped me back to reality. Opening my eyes, I saw the shower door open, and my wife's

wet , dripping body standing in the doorway.

"Little dick husband, what were you doing just now?"

I didn't know what to say. She smiled knowingly and began drying herself with a towel. Huilin, while

drying her sexy and alluring body, stared at me provocatively.

"Little dick husband, you still want to watch?"

I nodded.

"You peeked at me showering? What did you see?" she continued, and I nodded again.

"Did you see me caressing myself? You really like peeking at your wife, don't you?" she

asked teasingly.

I apologized repeatedly, saying she was too sexy and I couldn't help but want to watch. She asked me to get her some pajamas while

she turned to fix her wet hair in front of the mirror. I quickly brought her a sexy nightgown, placed it next to her,

and continued to look at her in the mirror. She glanced at the clothes I had just brought, smiled, and asked if I wanted

to play for a while.

"If my wife wants, I'll keep you company," I whispered.

She shooed me away again, not wanting me to watch her remove her makeup as she prepared to go to bed. I left reluctantly, but

secretly hoped for something different that night.

By the time she finished and stepped out of the bathroom, I had been in bed for quite some time. She struck a seductive pose in her sexy

nightgown , then leaped onto the bed like a kitten, standing beside me and asking, "

Do you like it, honey?"

I replied happily. Her pink nightgown was very sheer, clearly revealing her

sexy panties, which couldn't completely cover her plump vulva, her soft, hairless labia high and full. My

gaze swept upwards to her swollen breasts, her nipples protruding from her nightgown, her tight bra barely able to contain her

large, full breasts.

I took her cute little hand and placed it on my inner thigh, then kissed her intimately. This was

our first passionate kiss in two days, our lips and tongues intertwined, her newly applied lipstick smeared all over her face. My hands

climbed directly onto her firm breasts, gently caressing her delicate skin, enjoying the exquisite

touch . Her tender nipples were between my fingers, and a gentle pinch made her moan softly with pleasure. Her hand weakly

touched my still-erect penis, caressing it gently, which made me cry out in excitement.

Her slender fingers gently stroked my hard shaft; she knew how to arouse me. She grasped

the base of my penis, her fingers skillfully caressing my sensitive glans, occasionally circling around the coronal sulcus before returning

to the shaft, her bright red nails touching my testicles.

I cried out, wanting to ejaculate, and reached out with my free hand, slipping it into her crotch. Her excited

clitoris swelled slightly inside her panties. I gently pinched and kneaded her clitoris with my fingers, and her juices flowed

more and more. We separated our intertwined tongues; she stopped stroking me, but I continued to gently caress her soft...

Tender petals. I pulled her nightgown down a little, revealing a swollen, engorged nipple. I opened my mouth and took it in

, gently biting it to make it even firmer.

Her sexy panties were deeply embedded in her soaking wet vulva, tightly holding my head against

her plump breasts, sucking on her adorable nipple. Then she pushed me down onto the bed, stood up,

straddled my chest, and twisted her hips forward, her wet vulva pressed directly against my mouth.

Her right hand reached down to her cleft, massaging her throbbing clitoris. Huilin closed her eyes,

pushed her wet panties aside, and rubbed her slippery vulva against my mouth. I stuck out my tongue, trying to push the tip

into her honey pot; it was so wet and slippery inside. She pressed her lips tightly against mine, her legs clamping my

head between them, moaning loudly, her body twisting slightly. Her hands weren't idle either, frantically caressing her two large

breasts . I extended a finger and touched her wetness; it was so wet. Then I inserted my index finger into her

wet , juicy hole, sending a shiver through her. She slumped down, her weight pressing directly

onto my mouth.

I withdrew my finger and inserted it into her anus. Her tight, narrow opening twitched, seemingly

welcoming my penetration. I slowly pushed in, occasionally smearing some of her wetness from the front, using it as lubrication

to help me go deeper.

Then I pulled my tongue out of her vagina and began to push it into her tight anus. She enjoyed my

tongue inside her anus; her vagina secreted copious amounts of wetness, awaiting my insertion. I had to put

my tongue into her vagina and insert my index finger back into my wife's anus.

I inserted a knuckle; the walls of her rectum clenched tightly, slowly undulating. I slowly inserted

and withdrew, and soon my entire index finger was deeply inserted into her tight rear. Her vagina was overflowing with

vaginal fluid , which flowed into my mouth, which was waiting below her vulva. I continued to gently bite her clitoris, my fingers thrusting in and out of

her anus, until she began to ejaculate wildly.

She grabbed my hair tightly, sat hard on my mouth, and her anus tightly held my index finger,

as if she wanted my entire hand inside her anus. I was like a saddle to her, and she rode on

my face with abandon, her bright red lips emitting indistinct moans and groans, her vagina beginning to ejaculate hot

vaginal fluid.

She tried to suppress her moans, but the pleasure was too intense to control. I saw a large gush of

vaginal fluid spray directly into my mouth, the walls of her vagina writhing rapidly,

squeezing the fluid out of her wildly twisting body. My mouth couldn't hold it all, and it spilled from the corner of my mouth. I could feel the sticky fluid

running down my face, gathering in the hollow between her legs. After I withdrew my fingers from her anus,

another small orgasm swept over her, and she slumped off me, collapsing beside me.

Huilin lay weakly on the bed, her knees bent and spread wide, her breathing rapid.

Seizing the opportunity, I quickly climbed on top of her, pressing my hard penis against her wet, slippery vulva. I pulled

her already soaked panties aside, the head of my penis against the entrance of her glistening, wet opening.

She didn't notice my imminent arrival, and before she could react, I easily thrust inside.

I guess she only realized I was inside her when I was on top of her, trying to put my tongue in her mouth

. She hadn't allowed me to enter her body.

She only stared into my eyes, while I vigorously thrust in and out of her. Her orgasm was so intense that

her eyes seemed somewhat dazed. Suddenly, she came to her senses and coldly asked what I wanted to do.

I tried to ignore her because she had said before that I could only have sex with her after her date.

She graciously let me continue thrusting inside her, then twisted her body and reached into the bedside table, rummaged around for a while, and

pulled out what she wanted.

She smiled and shook the rubber dildo in her hand. I watched her place the dildo in her cleavage, then

thrust it upwards into her sexy little mouth. The thick dildo went in and out of her wide-open mouth, then

plunged deep into her throat until the entire shaft was swallowed, then she smiled provocatively at me. I gently

leaned against her, kissing the bulge in her throat caused by the dildo's insertion.

I propped myself up to continue watching her deepthroating performance; she was seducing me! Then she pulled the dildo out of her throat

, spat it out, and began to lasciviously kiss the large glans of the dildo. Then she placed it

between her full breasts, clamped it between her breasts, thrusting in and out for a while, then slid it across her flat stomach, placing it near my penis.

With a mocking smile, she grabbed my penis with her other hand and pulled it out of her wet vagina. I

protested loudly, but she ignored me. Then she slowly pushed the thick dildo into her tight

hole, giggling. I realized then that she wanted to replace me, her real husband, with the dildo. When

the entire rubber dildo was fully inserted into my wife's cunt, she groaned with satisfaction. I could only helplessly leave

my penis outside her bare vagina. I stroked it with my fingers while my wife used her dildo to thrust in and out.

"Husband, do you like to peek at me being fucked?"

I couldn't help but groan and nod.

"Shoot it into me, shoot it into your slutty wife's impure cunt."

Semen gushed from the head of my penis, shooting onto my wife's plump cunt, right

where the dildo was occupying. I stared blankly as my semen slowly flowed into my wife's cunt, which was being stretched wide by that thick dildo

, looking utterly dejected.

She, watching the same thing happen, also reached a powerful orgasm.

After we were both finished, she reluctantly pulled out the large, thick penis, her cunt wide open,

unable to close. She pulled me close and kissed my lips. Our eyes met, and Huilin grinned mischievously,

then pressed my shoulders, pushing my head back over her cunt, which had just been occupied.

"Honey, lick me, clean your wife's messy cunt."

I carefully inserted my tongue into my wife's cunt—oh my god, I was licking my own semen!

Huilin loved forcing me to clean her cunt, and of course, I enjoyed it too. After I cleaned her up, we snuggled

together and fell into a deep sleep.

For the next two days, I tried everything to persuade my wife not to go on her date with Randy.

Still, I couldn't change her mind. I worried she'd fall in love with him again, and openly meeting him would be incredibly

humiliating , plus she might get pregnant. Huilin addressed each of my desperate arguments, but

none of them were the answers I truly wanted.

"Okay, only a slut would sleep with a man she has no feelings for," my wife said.

She tentatively told me she still had special feelings for Randy.

"Secondly, the idea of regular dating was Randy's, and we both felt there was no need to hide it from

our friends and family," she continued with a smile.

"What about the other issues? Have you thought about them?" I asked nervously.

She gave a wicked smile and said in a voice I could barely hear, "

I stopped taking birth control pills three weeks ago when I received his letter saying he was coming back."

"You received his letter? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because it's none of your business! But don't worry, when I sleep with him, I make him wear

a condom , or I make him pull out before he ejaculates,"

I could only offer a futile protest. She had already planned how to handle this. I listened, trembling, as she

told me that this was why she hadn't allowed my penis to enter her vagina for a month.

"I never want your useless thing inside me again. I'm saving it for a real man!"

My wife spent the rest of the week preparing for her lover. I could only resign myself

to the fact that she was just seducing me, making me desire her, or perhaps she wasn't hot enough in his eyes.

She went sunbathing every day, sometimes twice a day. I went to a high-end

salon and got my hair done, transforming my long, straight blonde hair into

a seductive, shimmering golden-yellow style. My fingernails and toenails were painted a beautiful bright red, and I even had a metal

ring on my navel. Undoubtedly, she had prepared everything for her ex-boyfriend.

I bought my wife a sexy diamond necklace and a pair of beautiful anklets to match her alluring

black dress. These pieces of jewelry cost me a little money, but I think it was worth it because she loved them and

asked me to put them in her jewelry box.

While rummaging through her jewelry box, I found a small blue pouch. I slowly opened it and

discovered it contained her birth control pills! She had only taken four pills this month, and the remaining twenty or so were in

this pouch. She hadn't lied to me; perhaps she really wanted to be promiscuous to the end. Her date was tomorrow

night; she wanted to willingly accept that man's semen and let her belly gradually swell.

She slept all night in a very sexy nightgown, letting me press tightly against her soft, fragrant body—

it was endless torture! My hard penis comfortably nestled between her legs, her silky panties softly

enveloping it, occasionally rubbing against it.

In a few hours, my wife would be giving me a bright green hat (a

symbol of infidelity), and from then on, she would no longer be my possession; she would belong to him too.

Aside from sneaking in a few times in the past few days, she would allow Randy to fully penetrate

her for the first time this month. She would tightly embrace his hard penis and fully enjoy the orgasm he brought her.

I sneaked into the bathroom to masturbate; I needed to release the heavy pressure that had accumulated over so many days.

She woke up with a blissful expression, like Snow White who had just been kissed by a handsome prince.

I did my best to serve my sexy wife all day; I wanted to be a part of the play, even if it was just a minor

role.

The date was over. She soaked in fragrant shower gel, shaving the hair on her long, beautiful legs. I peeked at her through

the crack in the door , watching her carefully and skillfully shave the pubic hair on her plump vulva until she had trimmed it into an exceptionally

perfect and moving heart shape.

She glanced up at the bathroom door; she knew I was watching her. She extended her middle finger, alluringly brushing it across

the soft, sexy pubic hair, probing into her smooth, snow-white vulva, her red-nailed finger exploring the depths of my

wife's alluring flesh. My wife gently thrust in and out a few times, then quickly withdrew. She walked to

the door and slammed it shut. I remained rooted to the spot, my ear pressed against the door, eavesdropping on the sounds inside.

I heard her humming a little tune happily, getting ready, fixing her freshly styled hair.

She called me from inside. I tried to open the door, but she locked it from the inside. I asked her what she wanted,

and she told me to put her new dress and underwear on the bed. She came out of the bathroom, still breathing heavily.

She wanted me to help her get dressed, but I had to take my own clothes off first. I quickly stripped naked, and she

looked at me with a mocking expression as my penis rapidly hardened.

The first thing she asked me to do was to help her put her strapless black bra on her slender

body . She told me to tighten it, and her large breasts stood out exaggeratedly, creating a deep, alluring cleavage.

She twisted her exposed nipples, then carefully cupped them in her palm and put them back into the half-cup bra. She

swayed her hips in the mirror, then shyly asked if I looked good.

Of course, I said I looked beautiful.

"Honey, get me my stockings."

She sat on the bed, and I rolled the black stockings into a loop, then carefully slipped them onto her long, beautiful legs.

My hands trembled, and it took me a while to get them on. Then I hung the hooks on the waistband. Next, I went to the shoe cabinet

and got her the 10-centimeter black high heels. I knelt by the bed, took one of her soft, delicate feet in

my hands, and slipped the heels onto her feet. She lay back on the bed, propped herself up on her arms, crossed her right leg over her left knee

, flicked her toes, and said to me, "Stand up."

I obediently stood up, and then she ordered me to stand closer.

"Honey, do you really enjoy dressing up your wife? Tonight, I'm going to be fucked by another man,

how does that feel?"

I didn't answer. She picked up her toes, which were clad in high heels, and jokingly patted my hard penis.

"This can get you hard? You just dressed me up, you dressed your wife up so beautifully,

only to let another man fuck her, you little turtle!"

She pressed my erect penis against her stomach with her heel, rubbing it roughly up and down, the thin heel almost...

It pierced my testicles, the intense stimulation causing me to ejaculate uncontrollably, spraying semen onto her black

high heels. She immediately ordered me to lick it clean!

Then she asked me to bring her dress. I took the thin black dress from the hanger, unzipped

it , and had her put it on. I knelt down, and she braced herself on my shoulders for balance. She was wearing such high

heels, then lifted one foot and stepped into the sexy dress, then the other. Once she was in

the dress, I stood up and carefully pulled it up for her.

I stared intently at her, watching her sexy stockings, then her bare, shaved vulva,

gradually disappearing from my sight. The dress covered her snow-white, round buttocks, then her large breasts.

However, the neckline was quite low, revealing most of her breasts, the erect nipples peeking

out from the edge . My gaze shifted upwards, and she was staring straight at me, her beautiful face full of

anticipation.

"Help me tighten it up."

After I finished, she turned to look in the mirror, admiring her sexy, hot body. "

Honey , I look pretty sexy, don't I? Hehe." She lifted the hem of her skirt, revealing the straps of her black stockings

.

I could only nod in agreement; after all, my trembling, hard penis couldn't hide any lies.

"Where are your panties?" I asked nervously.

"My panties?" she asked me back without changing her expression.

I asked her if she wanted to wear the black silk thong to match her outfit, and she smiled

and said to let me decide for her.

I stupidly told her that Randy might be happy to take off her panties and allow me to put

them on her, and I would feel honored. She giggled and ordered me to kneel down, pick up the panties,

and then she could put them on. I adopted a respectful posture, eagerly waiting for her to take the first step.

To my surprise, she turned her back, slowly lifted her short miniskirt, and pressed her round,

large buttocks directly against my face! She bent forward, my nose almost buried in her massive buttocks

. She alternately lifted one leg, and I carefully unhooked the stockings and pulled her panties up.

"Lick my asshole, you useless man!"

Without hesitation, I thrust my tongue into her tight anus. She groaned loudly, reaching

back to grab my hand holding her panties. She swayed her hips wantonly on my tongue, then

slowly took my hand and pulled her panties up her smooth, beautiful legs. I hungrily licked her little anus,

while she pulled her panties up.

She paused for a moment, trembling on my face. After a few wriggles inside her anus, she continued pulling her panties

up , almost burying my head inside. I released her and, with

lightning speed, kissed her wet, slippery opening.

She cried out, her buttocks grinding against my tongue. I felt she was about to climax, and I hoped

to have an orgasm before her date! Unexpectedly, she grabbed the strap of her panties with one hand and pushed my

head away with the other, quickly pulling them up. She successfully pulled my tongue out of her tight anus,

the long thong sinking deep into her plump buttocks.

"My boyfriend will be here soon, and I hope it's Randy who brings me to orgasm, not you!"

My wife strode away in her sexy high heels, trying to let down the hem of her incredibly alluring

miniskirt , and my penis instantly throbbed painfully again.

She took out some jewelry from her box and had me put the dazzling diamond necklace around her slender neck.

I sat on the edge of the bed, watching her pick up the diamond anklet with her fingers. Suddenly, she stretched her left leg between my legs and

stepped on my throbbing penis with her heel.

She laughed mischievously, "Come on, honey, tie it around my ankle."

I shook her head violently, but I still tied it for her. She looked at me triumphantly and pressed down hard

on my testicles. It hurt so much, but I also felt a thrill.

Just then, the doorbell rang, and Huilin jumped up immediately.

"It's him, it's him! Quick, get dressed, hurry!"

I was about to find my shorts to put on when she threw me the underwear she'd bought me that day. "Put this on first,

then go open the door!" she ordered slyly.

She clearly wanted to humiliate me in front of her lover. I put on the red lace underwear and slipped it

over my hard penis. The thin fabric clung tightly to my shaft, it hurt so much. She happily darted into the bathroom

, while I hastily threw on a t-shirt and, while pulling it under my shorts, ran downstairs.

Standing in the doorway, I took a deep breath and opened it. Randy was standing on the porch,

chatting with our neighbor who had just finished weeding. He was impeccably dressed in a suit, holding a bunch of vibrant roses, with

a small gift for my wife tucked inside. I couldn't help but tremble: now the whole neighborhood knew Huilin

was going to cheat on me!

This arrogant guy was parked in my

driveway the sunset casting a mesmerizing glow on his car. It seemed all the neighbors had their windows open,

secretly watching to see who was driving such a beautiful little car. This beautiful little car was about to take my sexy wife away

for a passionate date, a lavish dinner, and a hot dance. That nosy neighbor was still waiting

outside, unwilling to go home. I guessed he wanted to hear what was going to happen, or perhaps he wanted to know how I could be so

cowardly —my wife's lover had broken into the house, and I was still hiding inside.

"Hello, I'm Randy, here to pick up your wife." He introduced himself confidently, his voice

loud enough for the jerk next door to hear clearly.

I quickly ushered Randy in and slammed the door shut. I held out my hand, but the jerk completely

ignored me! Nevertheless, I greeted him warmly, and while we waited for Huilin to get ready, I earnestly

asked if he wanted a drink.

I followed him into the living room, and this jerk, without waiting for my invitation, started wandering around as if he

were the owner of the house. He sat down on my recliner and asked me to pour him a beer. Although he...

So arrogant, yet I still obediently complied with his request. I poured him a beer, then sat down

opposite him, checking the time; I'd probably have to wait a while.

He said I should put the roses in a vase, so I took them from him and found a bottle to put them

in. Why did I so inexplicably obey him? Was it because he was about to sleep with my wife? I

felt incredibly humiliated, as if I had obediently handed over my title as his legitimate husband.

I had already sat back down when I heard a heart-pounding sound, and we both

turned in the same direction. It was the sound of my wife's high heels on the hardwood floor, the clattering growing louder

as she approached quickly. Randy suddenly stood up.

Huilin joyfully threw herself into his arms, followed by a passionate French kiss. My heart ached.

She was wearing that incredibly sexy dress, delicate earrings, and her face was flushed with excitement.

The two kissed passionately, he held my wife tightly, and I saw

the clasp !

After what seemed like an eternity, their intertwined tongues finally separated, and they both looked at me. I

lowered my head , and seeing my embarrassing state, they both burst into laughter. Then Randy took out

the gift box he was going to give my wife, and she tore it open right in front of us.

When she took out the enormous diamond ring, my wife's eyes lit up.

She embraced her boyfriend again, telling him how beautiful it was. They kissed,

Huilin's arms wrapped around his neck, and I saw her hands behind her back, removing her wedding ring.

She opened her eyes (still kissing him) and looked straight at me. She released her grip, and the wedding ring she had worn for seven years

fell to the floor. The ring bounced a few times, then

landed .

I could only helplessly endure her contemptuous smile as she slipped the ring Randy had given her onto her slender

finger. She wanted me to know she preferred Randy's ring. Good heavens, I actually got an erection!

Huilin admired the sparkling diamond ring on her finger, then told Randy she loved it and wouldn't take it

off. She kissed her boyfriend a few more times, then separated.

Huilin turned and walked towards me, stopping in front of the wedding ring, looking down at the one she had so callously discarded.

She placed her hands on her hips and arrogantly ordered me to quickly pick up this symbol of our marriage. I

obediently bent down to pick it up, but she told me to slow down.

She commanded me to kneel down and pick up the ring. I reached for it, and she stepped out of her black high heels, stepping onto it. My

eyes wandered to her sexy ankle, where the diamond anklet I had recently fastened for her was.

"What are you waiting for, you little green turtle? Pick it up already!"

Just then, Randy walked behind my wife, lowered his head, and rested his head on her smooth shoulder. My wife turned her head,

we smiled at each other, and kissed. From my kneeling position at my wife's feet, I looked up at her beautiful mini-skirt.

"Honey, want to see something you like?"

To my surprise, she noticed me peeking at her skirt, and I quickly shifted my gaze to the floor. I was

watching her jade-like feet in high heels, stepping on our wedding rings. She giggled, stomping her feet

a few times, seemingly trying to flatten the rings.

Her soft moans made me curiously look up to see what they were doing. Randy was kissing my wife's fragrant neck adorned with

a diamond necklace, kissing her passionately, wanting to leave a deep lip print. She turned her head back, giving him more

space to kiss her, looking completely willing. He held my wife's sexy body with both hands, one hand climbing up her

full breasts, the other slipping under the hem of her skirt.

Randy played with her firm nipples. My wife closed her eyes tightly, sticking out her tongue to enticingly lick her rosy

lips. Suddenly, my wife let out a soft moan, and Randy had already slipped his fingers inside her panties. She held his head tightly with her

left hand , pressing it against her neck, and reached down with her right hand to pull her black panties aside.

Randy took the opportunity to insert two fingers, then another, three fingers moving

inside my wife's tight, married woman's vagina.

My sexy wife was openly fucking him with her fingers right in front of me! I walked over and lifted my wife's skirt

so I could see better.

"Randy, fuck me!" My wife thrust back, pressing her sexy buttocks against Randy's bulging crotch,

begging him wantonly.

He pulled his fingers out of my wife's wet vagina, and I quickly moved closer, probing her smooth

slit with my tongue.

Randy took off his shorts, releasing his hard penis. He pushed my head away from my wife's vulva

, rubbed his thick penis against her wet cunt a few times, getting some of her vaginal

fluid on it. Both of our knees were a little weak, so Randy sat on the sofa, pulled my wife over, and made her sit

on his lap.

I pulled up my wife's panties, pushed them aside, and then helped her sit on his exposed penis

. After only three tries, he thrust his entire length into my wife's unguarded cunt!

My wife leaned against his broad chest, breathing rapidly. Once she caught her breath, he

stretched out his strong arms, hugged her, and began thrusting up and down on his large penis. After a few rapid thrusts

, it seemed his glans had already entered my wife's tender uterus, and I heard her scream wildly.

I sat between their legs, watching his thick, hard penis

thrust in and out . My wife's pink, plump labia tightly gripped his rapidly moving shaft, anticipating the release of his precious

semen to moisten her long-untouched cunt. She began to moan loudly again; it seemed she had

reached another orgasm.

I stared at his massive, violently throbbing testicles; he was about to climax too. I could almost see his semen

squeezed out of his testicles, surging and gushing along his long, thick penis, shooting into my wife's tender

uterus.

I watched his semen deeply fill my wife's body; perhaps there was still a lot

more . My wife's cervix tightly gripped his throbbing, enormous glans; a massive amount of semen filled my wife.

The fertile womb, searching for my wife's lovely eggs. So much semen, all ejaculated inside her

, it might take days to flow back out unless someone licks it out. Perhaps soon,

my wife's flat belly will slowly swell, carrying a small life that isn't mine.

Suddenly, a loud bang, the adulterous couple screaming, as if extreme pleasure had swept over them

. I sat bolt upright, drenched in sweat, then slowly came to my senses. No, no, no, I roared

inwardly . I touched my wet pants, secretly relieved it was just a dream.

I reached out and touched the side; my wife was still there, fast asleep. Why did I have such a nightmare?

Did I really want this to happen? I lay in bed, unable to sleep.

The End

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