My wife is so sexy.

My wife, Tanya, is 31 years old. She has beautiful long blonde hair, is sexy and charming, and

always gets a lot of attention on the street. If she wears a tight short skirt, she's even more stunning. She's naturally frivolous and

often flirts with other men, never lacking attention. This is probably why I often fantasize about her

cheating . I sometimes imagine my lovely wife being fucked to death by some big, strong man.

Just thinking about a man thrusting his thick, large penis into my wife's tender, wet vagina

immediately makes me erect, and then I ejaculate large amounts of semen. In fact, as soon as I picture my wife being

brutally fucked by a big penis in my mind, I can ejaculate very quickly. Even when his hard penis enters my wife's unguarded

little cunt, I can imagine her nestled in his arms, writhing her body like a slut,

emitting seductive moans. She actually allowed him to force his thick, hard penis into her tight, fleshy hole, widening

her narrow vaginal opening. My wife cried out loudly and unrestrainedly beneath him, finally reaching the most intense orgasm as he ejaculated his hot, thick

semen , leaving me with a rotten hole filled with semen, unable to close properly?

***

Sexy Attire

***

I told her that all men like women who wear short skirts, high heels, and black stockings, and that she should

wear short skirts more often. The thought of so many men on the street brazenly ogling my sexy wife excited me immensely.

She blinked and said that next time we went out, she would wear something suitable for me. When we went shopping, I would always

choose the shortest and most alluring clothes for her. I even took her to a sex shop and picked out several sexy

outfits .

Before long, my wife's attire became increasingly sexy, often wearing super short mini skirts, tight-fitting skirts,

black and high heels, and wearing increasingly heavy makeup. Obviously, she also enjoyed the lewd gazes from other men,

and dressing so sexily made her feel proud. The thought of those men yearning to fuck my beloved wife is incredibly

stimulating ; just thinking about it makes me hard. When other men compliment my wife on her sexiness and beauty, I feel smug.

Of course, it's my wife's perfect curves, her open personality, and her revealing clothing that make them like

her so much. As for me, the moment I see such an alluring scene, I want to strip her naked and

thrust her wanton little cunt. That's why I encourage her to buy sexy clothes—you can call me

asking for trouble, of course.

One night, we went to a bar, and she looked even sexier than usual. After a while, I

went to the restroom , and when I came back, I saw my wife flirting with a strange man, looking very happy. She leaned on his

shoulder, then I saw her nod, and they walked onto the dance floor together.

My wife danced happily with him, and from the way they danced, it looked like my wife was fucking him. I saw my

wife passionately kissing him, and she kept reaching up to caress her groin. I was filled with a mixture of jealousy and excitement, my penis

throbbing painfully in my underwear. I saw him put one hand between my wife's legs; I could only see his arm moving, but it was

obvious to anyone that he was touching my wife's pussy. They danced together, his erect penis pressing against my wife's lower abdomen,

rubbing it incessantly.

I frowned, walked over, and beckoned her over. The man then realized we were together, awkwardly

apologized, and left.

"You looked so alluring just now..." I teased her.

She chuckled and said, "Darling, you saw it too? He wanted to take me away. On the dance floor, he

kept teasing me, his erect penis was pressing against my thigh. Dancing like that with him was so embarrassing,

hehe. I felt like he really wanted to fuck me. He said he would fuck me all night long, and I would love it. He said

he could smell the scent seeping from my wet vulva, so I must want to sleep with him too. I said, 'Silly, I

'm married, I'm not interested anymore, but I admit I got all wet between my legs from his advances. I just want you

to take me home now, darling.'"

My wife was aroused. I reached under her skirt and found that her panties were dripping wet, as if they had just been taken out of

the washing machine , completely soaked. With her feigned resistance, I took off her panties and

put them in my pocket. I touched her vulva, and it was incredibly wet, her labia completely open, her clitoris

swollen like a small bean. He touched her vulva, and she started wriggling back and forth,

moaning with satisfaction as if she were actually being penetrated.

She pulled out her purse and took out a small business card with the man's phone number and email address on it.

"His name is Tom. I wrote down his number, honey. He said I can call him anytime,

and maybe he can come over and keep me company when you're out." Then she made a face at me.

This seemed to excite my wife even more. I guessed she was seduced. The image of my wife straddling him, frantically

stroking his hard penis, flashed through my mind. I was sure he wanted to fuck my wife until she was in ecstasy too.

She said she was excited too, and then asked if I was angry. I said, "No, you can feel how

excited I am." I continued, "Honey, you know, seeing you make love with another man has always been my biggest

dream."

***

Accept

***

"Are you really thinking that? You don't mind me having sex with other men? You won't be jealous or angry with me?

You can't ignore the fact that he's inserted his penis into my vagina, pushing it deep inside me, we're entwined

together, he's filled my hole and uterus with his semen. Are you sure you can tolerate this? Do you want

someone to fuck you right now? Have you thought about your wife being brutally fucked by his big cock right in front of you?"

"Don't you like having a thick, long, hard cock deeply filling your wet, tight little

cunt?" I countered. "I don't mind watching you being fucked by another man."

She didn't say anything more, but I could feel her passion rising from my thoughts. She said that

when they were flirting just now, she could feel his hard penis pressing tightly against her abdomen. She was confused, but also excited, and

her nipples were erect. After so many years of marriage, I know my wife well; the pleasure of sex makes her vagina...

Her muscles writhed, tightly gripping the thick, hard penis inserted into her vagina. Her beautiful body

writhed passionately on the bed, like a complete slut.

"You want me to have sex with other men, don't you, darling?" She gripped my hard

penis tightly in my underwear, pressing it gently from time to time. "But I don't like condoms..." After a

moment .

I immediately realized that she had accepted my idea. The thought of a certain man ejaculating his thick semen deep

into my wife's belly filled me with both repulsion and an uncontrollable urge. I knew from her eyes

that she would eventually cuckold me.

***

Yearning for a man's penis

***

She took my hand and said, "Take me out, take me home. I want you to fuck me right now, darling."

As soon as we got home, she hugged me and kissed me passionately. I violently ripped off her clothes,

and touched her vulva. It was soaking wet; that man had really excited her! She leaned over and

gave me a French kiss, opening her lips and thrusting her hot, wet tongue into my mouth, frantically searching for

mine . I watched her kiss me, my hands caressing my chest. We both reminisced about the sex that night;

I leaned down between her legs, gently rubbing her vulva, then inserting a finger into her opening. It was so wet,

filled with her juices. She writhed, her eyes filled with lust, yearning for me to take her right there.

"Treat me as him," I whispered in her ear.

She climbed on top of me, straddling my stomach, her soft, long blonde hair brushing against my face, her wet

vulva rubbing against me, trying to ease her desire. She moved onto my thighs, her vulva pressing against my

hard penis, rubbing incessantly. I closed my eyes, hearing only her ecstatic moans and

the creaking of the bed frame, the room filled with a decadent atmosphere. She closed her eyes too, her vagina already soaking wet like a burst dam; I had

never seen her so excited.

She lifted her hips, then suddenly sat down, swallowing my penis into her slippery vagina, squeezing out copious amounts of

vaginal fluid . I imagined her passionately having sex with that strange man, and I guessed she was thinking of him too.

The flames of jealousy and lust burned fiercely within me, fueling my thrusts, wildly

pumping on my wife, yet I couldn't shake the image of her making love with him.

"Mmm, that's it, baby, fuck me harder!" she moaned loudly.

I continued thrusting, asking, "Did you touch his cock tonight?"

Tanya groaned, then whispered in my ear, "Oh, so good. Mmm, it's so thick."

"You really touched his cock?"

"His hot body makes me succumb... Oh... Oh, so good, darling, faster... faster... Fuck

me harder!" She cried out like a slut.

Her pussy was so wet, I'd never seen her pussy so wet before. Her juices were

all over my thighs, and a lot of it was running down my balls.

"Ah! Ah! Keep fucking me... I touched his on the dance floor while we were dancing... Oh... So good

... So good..."

Hearing her say she actually touched his big cock, I fucked her even harder, the force making her

gasp for breath.

Her pussy was completely soaked, the room filled with squelching sounds—the sound of my cock going in and out of her wet,

slippery hole . I was almost there, it was so exciting.

I thrust upwards forcefully, penetrating deeply into my wife's cunt, ejaculating a large amount of hot, thick semen into her

vagina. I felt her hips grinding rapidly, her whole body trembling, moaning loudly. The inner walls of her vagina gripped

my penis tightly, pulsating incessantly; clearly, she too had reached her climax. I ejaculated so much that much of

the semen overflowed from her vagina, dripping onto my thighs and sliding onto the sheets. From our passionate lovemaking

, my wife could tell that I wasn't angry with her at all; on the contrary, I greatly desired her to

have sex , which meant she had absolute permission.

Afterwards, I lay on top of her, kissing her passionately until my penis went soft and slipped out of her vagina

. She climbed off me, a lewd smile on her face, as if mocking her husband who was about to be cuckolded,

her eyes shining with ecstatic joy and anticipation of infidelity.

As usual, Tanya began to massage her clitoris with her fingers, sending her into another

breathtaking orgasm. I watched her body tremble, her back arched, her toes curled… she was enjoying her

heavenly pleasure… then let out a soft, satisfied sigh, “Oh…”

We collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, I held her, and fell asleep. I don't know how much time passed, but I was

awakened by a rustling sound. Opening my eyes, I saw her masturbating, her fingers moving in and out of her vagina.

I was too tired to pleasure her further, so I could only watch as she reached two more orgasms before we both fell asleep

. When I woke up in the morning, I heard my wife in the bathroom, reaching orgasm again and again…

***

Evidence of the Party

***

The next morning, she told me she was going dancing with one of her girlfriends. I asked her why she hadn't

told me sooner, and she said she'd forgotten.

Although she was going dancing with a woman, she had put a lot of effort into her makeup. When I saw her come out of the bedroom, she was

incredibly sexy, wearing a very short black skirt over a black lace thong. She had heavy

makeup on, with bright red lipstick. She wore black high heels, so high that she was

taller than me. She was absolutely stunning.

My eyes lit up, and I couldn't take my eyes off my wife. She radiated an alluring charm, and I was captivated

by her beauty. I wanted to kiss her, but she refused, not wanting me to ruin her makeup. She

kissed me goodbye, revealing her cute dimples, and then told me not to wait for her to come home that night.

I didn't say anything, but I admit I was a little worried, even suspicious. Especially around 2 a.m.

There was still no word from her. Around 3 a.m., she finally came home, took a shower, and got into

bed.

I lay quietly in bed, my mind replaying her betrayal, and I desperately wanted to

know the truth. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me. I slipped out of bed, tiptoed downstairs, and went to the bathroom

. My heart was pounding. I opened the laundry basket and found the purple

miniskirt she'd worn that evening. I picked it up, sniffed it carefully, and then tossed it aside. Then I saw her black stockings. Underneath

them were her black lace thongs, rolled up in a ball, completely soaked. I wanted to find some evidence; these

panties reeked of a strong vaginal odor. These were my wife's panties that I'd dug into; a woman's vulva

had once been pressed against them, rubbing against the fibers, her secretions and scent still lingering.

My hands trembled with nervous excitement as I pulled them out and examined them carefully under the bathroom light. The panties were rolled up

, but each one was incredibly damp. I laid them out one by one; the back had heavy creases, then I turned the

lining inside out.

The area around her vulva was completely soaked, with a large clump of dry stuff sticking to the fabric. The white discharge from her vulva

contrasted sharply with the black fabric, and it felt sticky to the touch. Normally,

after my wife's vaginal fluid dries, it forms small granules with a milky-white outer shell. A few slightly curled black pubic hairs clung to these sticky substances

. A little further up was where my wife's anus was located, a brownish-red

line imprinted on the fabric. It still felt a little damp. I brought it to my nose, and the smell truly

shocked . I

got an erection… My pure wife, with whom I had lived for 13 years, had actually cheated on me , most likely with that Tom from that night, and had even lied to me. I brought the vulva area of the underwear to my nose and smelled it. I immediately smelled a strong odor of male secretions. I was certain it was a mixture of my wife's vaginal fluid and the semen of the stranger who had just slept with her. I was shocked and horrified. My lovely little wife had betrayed me. 　　I didn't know how much of that man's semen was still inside her at that moment; she had let him ejaculate inside her without a condom! Some man had just ejaculated inside my wife, and today was her most fertile period! Did she want to have his child? What should I do? This meant I would never be able to lick her little pussy again. I was completely bewildered. The mother of our child had been slept with by someone else. At that moment, I couldn't bear her infidelity, yet why was my penis so hard? I imagined her legs wide open, sitting on some man's hard penis, reaching orgasm repeatedly. 　　I dipped my finger in the fluid and sniffed it. When I removed my finger, the fluid left a long, transparent thread. I was certain it was semen! I felt nauseous, standing there, overwhelmed with mixed emotions. I picked up the panties my wife had worn that evening, held them to my nose, and inhaled the strong scent of dried . I kissed the spot where my wife's vulva was, my mind replaying the obscene images of Tom's thick, hard penis thrusting in and out of her tight, lovely cunt. 　　To my surprise, these images gave me a powerful stimulation, instantly making me hard. She must have been wearing these panties when he was fucking her so hard tonight. I moved to the toilet, wrapped the panties around my throbbing penis , and started masturbating rapidly until I ejaculated. All the semen sprayed onto the vulva area, forming a clump. Gripping my penis tightly, I wiped it clean with the panties; now they were covered in my own fluids. I could only ejaculate inside my wife's panties, while he ejaculated inside her wet, juicy cunt. I rolled the panties into a ball and put them back, covering them with my clothes. When I put them back, I found some more stains on her skirt . 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　*** 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Date 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　*** 　　The next morning, she woke up. Before I could even prepare myself for her, she stared straight into my eyes and said seriously, "When you said before that I could sleep with other men, was that true? Did you really want me to cheat on you? Do you really like this, Anthony?" 　　I swallowed hard and nodded, my penis throbbing in my underwear. Her nipples hardened, and I knew she still wanted this, whether I liked it or not. 　　Afraid of saying the wrong thing, I just nodded and replied, "Of course. What's up? Did you run into a guy you really like?" 　　She laughed flirtatiously and said happily, "Yeah, he's my colleague, named Mike. He's asked me out several times, but I'm not really interested... I didn't know you really agreed to me hanging out with him." 　　"I agree, baby. What are you waiting for?" 　　"He's really sexy and charming, and he makes me really want to have sex with him. I want to have sex with him right now. My friends have been telling me for a while that he has a big dick and is really good at it. I want it inside me, really, honey!" 　　"If you really like that, then go for it. If he asks you out again next time, just say yes!" I said. 　　"Uh, honey, he wants to pick me up tonight and take me out for dinner. You won't be angry, will you, darling ?" She seemed to have set me up. 　　I stared at her, dumbfounded, licked my lips, and reluctantly said, "As long as you have fun, that's all that ." 　　My penis was incredibly hard, and my mind was still filled with the image of that man's thick penis inside my wife's noble cunt. 　　"Actually, we already agreed, and I promised him. If you agree, I'll go on a date with him tonight... " 　　My penis was swollen and painful, and my heart was pounding. I whispered, "Actually, I really hope you can accept his invitation." 　　"Of course I've already agreed with him. You really agreed, honey?" she asked slyly. 　　I guessed that Mike must have fucked her hard last night, and if I didn't agree now, she would definitely be unhappy. I knew that after they finished dinner, Mike would take my wife home and fuck her hard all night. 　　She opened her arms and hugged me, kissing me passionately.

"I don't want to leave anymore. I want to stay with you. I love you, and it's so good to be with you."

I didn't know how to answer. "No, darling," I shook my head and continued, "You should still

go see him tonight. You've already promised him, and there's no time to back out now. Just

call me after Mike has slept with you and tell me what happened."

She accepted my suggestion. The day passed unusually slowly, and I couldn't stop thinking about my wife's

upcoming date.

In the afternoon, the phone rang, and Tanya went to answer it. She closed the door, but I could still hear her

cheerful laughter. I guessed Mike was telling her about tonight's plans.

After hanging up, she came out, kissed me, and went upstairs to get ready to go out and see her Mike.

She stayed in the bathroom for a long time. I went in to see what she was doing, and to my surprise, she was shaving her pubic hair! She

had never done that before!

She kissed me again and told me that she had to shave her pubic hair before leaving the house. Of course, I offered to help her.

Before long, I had prepared a beautiful, snow-white vulva for her.

She whispered to me that her vagina had been wet all day, and that she and he would have a drink later; if

things went well, he would be able to have her soon.

She smiled deliberately, staring into my eyes, and asked if I would like to pick out some sexy clothes for her.

Of course I did. I immediately chose a tight mini-skirt, sexy black stockings, and a pair of lace-trimmed panties.

While I was choosing clothes, she applied heavy makeup and bright red lipstick.

Everything was ready. My wife turned around and stood in front of me: a revealing and sexy outfit, a beautiful

and charming face, a devilish figure, radiant and captivating.

"How do I look?" she asked nervously. "Do I look like a prostitute? It's all your

fault for picking out clothes like this for me; it makes me look like a slut. If I seduce him and get an erection, don't

blame me!" My wife looked at herself in the mirror, giving a coquettish sigh.

"Do you want to sleep with him?" I avoided her question and asked instead.

"I don't know," she said, avoiding my gaze, but I knew she definitely would. "Do you want me to sleep with him?"

I kissed her luscious lips, secretly slipping my hand between her legs and gently caressing her.

"Yes, I do want you to sleep with him, and I want him to fuck you hard. When you come back, you have to

tell me how he fucked you!"

"Oh, okay, and I'll tell you a little secret, he's black!"

Hearing this, an image immediately flashed in my mind: my wife's snow-white body

pressed against his dark body, his thick, black cock pressed firmly against my wife's wet, tender pussy. I

instantly became incredibly hard.

"If you don't want me to go, I'll do what you say..." she added.

I took her hand and placed it on my hard cock.

"What do you think? I bet you two will be fucking like rabbits tonight,"

she smiled slightly and said. "I'll bring you a gift back, deep inside my pussy—his

hot, thick semen!"

She kissed me on the cheek and ran off, saying she'd text me.

I watched her excitedly head off to her fucking extravaganza.

***

Back from the Date

***

She quickly tidied herself up and ran home. Along the way, his semen, still inside her,

slowly seeped out with each step, making her panties increasingly wet. In the end, she had to

stick , afraid of leaving an obvious stain. I lay on the bed, pretending to be asleep. She didn't know

I was watching her silently. She pulled her soaked panties down from her ample buttocks, letting them slide down her long, beautiful legs.

As she bent over and lifted her leg to take off her panties, I stared at her alluring feminine body and immediately became erect

.

Even after thirteen years of marriage, Tanya's sexy body still fascinated me. She picked up

her panties , her alluring posture making me yearn to thrust my hard penis into her tight, wet vagina. With that

thought, I watched Tanya check the position of her vulva on her panties, then she used the panties to wipe her damp vulva

clean. At that moment, I didn't understand what she meant. I guessed I was just too excited to

think straight.

I sat up and said, "Baby?"

She looked at me like a startled rabbit, then laughed, walked over to me, and gave me a sweet kiss. Her

breath carried the scent of penis and semen; I immediately knew she had just been fucked by her date

.

I kissed her red lips, my tongue exploring her warm mouth. On her lips, I smelled the same

scent.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

I saw a satisfied smile on her face, a smile I hadn't seen in years: the wanton

satisfaction of a passionate sexual encounter. My wife's eyes were glazed, slightly weary, and her makeup was completely ruined. Her dress, crumpled and lying on

the floor , was a product of their intense lovemaking. She looked satisfied, exhausted, but

the afterglow of sex still made her incredibly alluring. Seeing her like this, I felt an even stronger urge. She

looked at me, her eyes full of provocation, like a shameless slut. I didn't know

who the next handsome man with a big cock would kneel before her thirsty, throbbing cunt, but my wife was looking forward to his arrival, and

so was I.

She moved closer, and I saw her breasts covered in deep red marks—clearly, her lover had been rough with her

. Looking at those red spots now, I realized she had never looked so sexy!

She gave me a strange smile and brazenly told me that she had licked his penis, and then he had fucked her hard for over two

hours. I made her spread her legs so I could see her dirty little cunt that had just been fucked.

"Oh my god!" I exclaimed as I watched her spread her legs, part her wet labia with her hands, her eyes fixed on me,

watching for my every subtle reaction.

She stroked that private, intimate passage that was once mine alone, and teased, "His penis is so big and thick..."

"I'm a bad girl, and he punished me for you... He filled my wanton young woman's vagina with thick semen.

This is the best sex I've ever had in my life. Thank you, darling."

My eyes were drawn to her cunt, which was wide open from being fucked, her

swollen labia spread wide, prying open at the entrance. Thick white semen mixed with my wife's vaginal fluid,

bubbling and shimmering, gushing from her cute little cunt. Her cunt was still filled with

his dirty, thick semen!

Seeing the irrefutable evidence that my wife had just been fucked, my penis became even harder, and I swallowed hard.

Thinking that my wife's belly was full of that man's seed, I was incredibly excited. I knew that before

he ejaculated, my wife had willingly let him insert his unclean penis deep into her tight cunt and forcefully

release large gushes of semen. She was a lowly, filthy, wanton wife,

enjoying every wonderful moment of being manipulated while committing adultery with her lover .

Kneeling between her legs, I smelled the strong odor of her lover's sweat, their semen, and vaginal fluids,

imagining my lovely wife, like a fallen slut, being fucked to the point of ecstasy, and I

couldn't resist getting . I looked down at her rosy vulva, a small stream of milky white semen overflowing and flowing

down her thighs.

My wife spread her legs, letting me see more clearly; vaginal fluid was flowing from her semen-filled vagina.

She took my hand and placed it on her wet vulva, vaginal fluid flowing everywhere, the opening completely unable to close.

"What else do you want to know? Watch closely. You're right, his thick cock filled me completely,

his semen is everywhere inside my vagina, and my thighs are still sticky."

She used her index and middle fingers to separate her labia minora, and a large gush of milky white semen gushed

out .

I carefully stroked her little hole, her labia majora wide open, hanging on both sides, making her little hole

a full inch wide. I stretched out two fingers and pressed them on her vulva, spreading her dripping

labia even wider. There was no doubt that my wife's little hole had been stretched open by another man. With each heavy

thrust, he relentlessly used his thick cock to forcefully open my wife's narrow little hole. My

wife's beautiful hole, which I was so deeply infatuated with, was thus stretched wide open by him, wet and slippery, with vaginal fluid and semen flowing everywhere

, her labia hanging limply at the entrance of the hole. It was obvious my wife had been fucked by a man with a huge penis

, leaving behind this wet, sticky cunt. Between her legs was his thick semen, and

she'd foolishly not made him wear a condom. My penis grew even harder.

Seeing my reaction, she immediately smiled slyly and said, "He fucked me to orgasm so many times, I've forgotten

how long he fucked me. When he filled my fertile cunt with his healthy, powerful seed, I was like a complete

slut, yelling for him to shoot more into me. I love his big cock inside me,

it feels so wonderful!"

I swallowed hard. Her gaping, swollen, bruised cunt was laid bare before me,

but to me, it was incredibly alluring. I wanted to taste it, to gently lick her slit filled with her juices. I

knew , the spots on her vulva clearly told me, that it was a

slit that had once been filled with semen and vaginal fluid!

I moved closer to her vulva, my tongue lightly licking the flesh covered in Mike's thick semen. The taste was

a bit strong, strange, but not as unpleasant as I had imagined. I pushed my tongue as deep as possible into her vagina,

a large amount of vaginal fluid squeezing out and flowing into my mouth. I didn't know how much vaginal fluid she had released, or

how much semen Mike had ejaculated, and I didn't care. I also didn't know how much of his semen she had swallowed.

I licked and sucked her wet vagina, wanting to clean her up, swallowing

all the liquid flowing from her vagina.

"Oh God, no! Don't do that! It's dirty!" she cried out, her legs tightly clamping my head,

my face even closer to her vulva, I could hardly breathe, let alone suck her vagina.

My tongue buried deep in the sticky secretions of my wife's vagina, which had just been fucked, licking,

sucking, and eating to my heart's content. I could smell the man's sweat on her thighs, the semen gushing from her vagina.

Suddenly , my penis ejaculated, without even touching it!

Opening her vagina wider, I found most of Mike's semen, just inches from the entrance of my

wife's vagina, a large clump of thick semen clinging tightly to her vaginal walls. It was sticky

like jelly, milky white, looking like a plug, blocking my wife's vaginal opening, preventing his semen from flowing

out. I remembered that based on the color, thickness, and intensity of the odor, I could tell

it was definitely viable sperm, and it was very likely that it had found my wife's egg! Staring at that

thick of semen, it suddenly occurred to me that in ten months, I might see these labia

widen again… and witness my wife giving birth to a black baby!

Tanya groaned loudly, encouraging me to continue licking her. I tongue-flew her hot, wet vagina, sucking and swallowing

the fluids . Tanya slowly writhed her hips against my face, continuously releasing streams of her lover's

semen. The fluid splashed onto my tongue, which I greedily swallowed. I was consuming the sticky semen from her vagina, and

she writhed wildly with pleasure. Afraid I'd never taste this delicious fluid again, I held her buttocks and

thighs , hungrily devouring everything.

Then she reminded me that I needed to clean her up; Mike had ejaculated into her anus. I

readily accepted the fact that her narrow anus had been opened, making her bend over at the edge of the bed. I carefully examined her

entire body. Her anus was clearly being penetrated, with traces of semen still seeping out.

I quickly licked away the semen flowing from her anus, my tongue roaming around her anus, lightly licking

the folds around her chrysanthemum. She seemed to enjoy it, so I parted her two snow-white, plump buttocks and

slowly into her anus. As I knelt before my beautiful, seductive wife, my tongue probing her tight anus,

cleaning away the man's semen, I felt a growing unease about the future.

She straddled my face, and I gazed at her parted, swollen labia, the sweet, lingering vaginal fluids from our intercourse...

Her vaginal fluids dripped onto my face. How could I imagine my lovely wife kneeling on my face, other men's

milky semen slowly overflowing from her vagina and anus? I lay on the bed, my wife

pressing her recently violated vagina against my mouth, semen flowing from her anus into my waiting mouth. My tongue probed her

cunt , tasting the other man's semen, my penis throbbed purple.

My penis was so hard, it throbbed with pain. My wife sat on my face, grinding my tongue against hers,

smearing her vaginal fluids on my face and pouring them into my mouth: a mixture of my wife's and her lover's fluids. She

was aroused, incredibly excited by her infidelity, delighted by having secretly enjoyed a large penis behind my back. I

diligently cleaned the semen the other man had ejaculated into her vagina, telling her I loved what she was doing.

As I swallowed the last drop of my wife's lover's semen, Tanya had already reached several mini-

orgasms , her excited moans echoing throughout the room. Although my face was covered in their fluids, I was still

proud of the hard work my tongue had done.

She wiped her vulva on my face and stood up. The smell lingered for days, a truly

unforgettable aftertaste.

I wanted to fuck this slut again, to thrust my cock deep into the place that other men had visited;

I wanted to penetrate her slippery hole, which I knew was exceptionally lubricated because of the lover's semen, and I wanted

to fill it with my share. Her lover's semen had prepared me well, along with her filthy secretions.

I imagined my thick cock thrusting in and out of her semen-filled honey pot, coated with that man's thick

semen and my wife's musky secretions. But it was too late; my wife had turned over and fallen asleep.

***

I found a black man to have sex with my wife

***

The next morning, we talked about what happened last night. We both admitted it was a meaningful interaction and wanted to do it again

. But good things don't always go as planned; Mike was away on a business trip

and wouldn't be in town for the next few days, so we couldn't do it right away. Mike emailed my wife saying he enjoyed sex with her and hoped to have sex with her

a few more times, but due to work, he couldn't schedule a date for the next few weeks. What a pity.

I was disappointed and didn't want things to end there, nor did Tanya. She had just discovered

the pleasure of infidelity, especially with such a considerate cuckolded husband.

Tanya became quiet and withdrawn, rejecting my advances several times. I could only browse erotic articles online and

was unintentionally drawn to ads for wife-swapping. I was surprised to find that I actually enjoyed reading

stories about sharing one's wife with other men. At that moment, I knew I was in the same boat as them. After all, I also enjoyed licking my

wife's wet, slippery cunt, still wet with another man's semen!

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me: to find

a she could have sex

with him while Mike was away. This idea kept me tossing and turning for several nights, both excited and anxious. Finally, I couldn't resist any longer and told her

directly during sex. The vivid descriptions in those exciting cuckoldry stories of husbands encouraging their wives to seek pleasure outside the home

thrilled me.

The thought of my wife being like the heroine in those stories made me incredibly aroused. I suggested she find

a man like Mike, someone who could have sex with her three or four times a week, not just a one-time thing. My wife

was initially terrified, after all, it was about having sex with a complete stranger, although she also longed for it.

To reassure her, I gave her a couples-swapping website and found some attractive pictures. From

the radiant glow on her face, it was clear she was quite accepting of this lewd new concept. I kissed her, my hands

gently caressing her body, watching her desire rise. I whispered in her ear,

"Wife, don't you want my thick, long black cock filling all your holes? Every thrust

will feel so good, so full."

I was so excited, I felt like I was about to ejaculate in my shorts! She writhed shyly under my caresses, a low,

beast-like growl emanating from the depths of her being. The more we talked about it, the hotter we became. I told her

I loved seeing my huge black cock inside her tight little hole, and she immediately asked if it was true. I

earnestly let her touch my erect penis. This forbidden thought ignited our passion. My fingers slipped inside her

dripping panties, gently kneading her erect clitoris, and we quickly reached the peak of pleasure!

She loved controlling the rhythm of our lovemaking, and she loved it when I licked her pussy. When we made love,

she would moan lasciviously, "Little sister wants to eat a wild man's big sausage!"

Tanya said she really wanted to find another man with a thick, hard penis who would love to give her oral sex

and thrust his enormous member deep into her little hole, bringing her to orgasm! We were crazy! She

moaned , writhing along with my fingers.

"Why don't we put up an ad? It's just for fun anyway," I whispered. "I'll handle

the responses and pick the most suitable ones. If you're interested in anyone, I'll invite them

over. I'll have a blast." As I spoke, I inserted a finger into her wet, tender hole.

She moaned, "You'd better think this through, okay? If I fancy a guy, I'll really let him fuck me

. Darling, don't back out at the last minute!"

I'd never seen my wife so wet and eager as tonight. Looking at her flushed face, I realized she really

wanted a strong, black man to fuck her, and my heart started pounding. She kissed me hungrily; she

was truly determined, her desire surging, her heart itching unbearably. I fantasized about my wife

passionately entwined with some strange black man in bed, making love—the thought made me unbearably hard. I guessed that if I granted her wish and let the

black man she fancied fuck her, she would be overjoyed, and of course, I would be too.

We continued talking, and the image of her future fuck buddy became more and more realistic. First, he had to be young to have the energy to

deal with my thirsty, sexy wife. He also had to be handsome, tall, at least six feet tall, and muscular;

a weak, pale-faced guy wouldn't be my wife's cup of tea. Most importantly, the penis has to be big enough. It

's meant to fill my wife's horny, cock-craving cunt, so if this crucial part isn't up to par, it won't work. In order to...

This kept their relationship at the level of lust, preventing it from reaching beyond the vagina to the heart. Over time, feelings developed, and we both

decided to find a Black man.

The next day, I posted the following on a couples' forum called www.swing-cafe.co.uk.

Email

: tanya_and_tony@hotmail.com

"Couple Seeking a Man with a Big Penis for Their First Threesome"

My name is Tony, I'm 40 years old, and fairly good-looking, but I travel frequently for work. I want to find a young, handsome man to

satisfy my lonely wife, Tanya. She's 31 years old, with a cute face and petite figure, but with full breasts and a curvy

bottom—a rare beauty in bed. Unfortunately, I don't have enough time to enjoy this beautiful young woman,

so I'm looking for someone to help develop my wife, allowing her to experience heavenly sex. My wife is usually very

shy, but she absolutely adores black penises. She really wants to have sex with a big, thick black penis. She hopes to have a

black penis at least 10 inches long fill her tight, fleshy hole, but it has to be clean so we can

have sex without a condom, skin to skin. She hopes to share the pleasure of threesomes or partner swapping with you;

her husband doesn't have to be there.

Another of her fetishes is anal sex; she also really enjoys the semen of a strong, black man ejaculating into her narrow

anus. If you're interested, please send us a recent photo. You can also tell us

what positions you'd like to play with my wife. Such a beautiful woman, don't miss out! However, we only accept clean, big-penis, strong, black

men. Please contact: tanya_and_tony@hotmail.com.

As soon as I sent it out, I immediately received a flood of replies from men who wanted to have sex with my wife, almost

crashing my inbox. I spent a lot of time selecting some of the better-looking responses. Below are

some of .

Rubens: Hello, I'm Rubens. I really want to have a good time with you. I have a very big penis.

Xiao Chan: I really want to have sex with your wife. I hope we can meet soon.

alan. sodo@caramail.com: Hello, I'm

tempted . I'm young and I like all kinds of perverted women. I can accept the ideas in your post. My penis

is very thick and ready to go. It will make your wife feel great!

collar@ipno.in2p3.fr:

Hello, I'm Fabian.

I was immediately attracted when I saw your post. I'm 190 cm tall, 80 kg, brown

eyes. Women often say I'm very handsome and strong. I wonder if you would like

a man like me. I have a thick black penis, enough to satisfy your requirements, Tanya. It's 19.5 cm long and

5 cm thick. I'm sure you'll love it. If Tanya, you still enjoy oral sex, I'd be happy to let my

skillful tongue explore the depths of your wet, tender vagina. I look forward to

meeting you in an unforgettable setting, perhaps after I've seduced you, this alluring and beautiful young woman.

As a starting point, I suggest we meet in a secluded little restaurant, where I can secretly, under the cover of the table

, wantonly caress your wife's plump vulva, arousing her, igniting her desire, until she eagerly leads me

to a quiet room to offer her my skillful lips and tongue. I humbly request that you ask your beautiful wife

to prepare a sexy, transparent pair of panties for our special date. This idea excites me so much!

I long to sandwich my penis between her full breasts, the head of my penis sucked in her mouth, or to

gently rub it against her tender vulva. I want to ignite her passion, then climb on top of her and give her

unparalleled pleasure. I also enjoy giving her oral sex, intercourse, and anal sex, but if Tanya isn't quite comfortable with

anal sex, we can just insert it into her vagina. After all, we have so many different things to

try ...

I hope Tanya will willingly spread her legs as wide as possible for me, so I can penetrate her deeper and

enjoy it more. My penis is deep inside her, one hand caressing her clitoris, the other kneading her breasts. I want to

fuck her in all sorts of positions, standing, sitting in a chair, lying on the carpet, or leaning against the wall.

Various positions flash through my mind. Tanya, do you like them? I'm not promiscuous, I don't have any diseases, and

I meet all your requirements in every way. I hope to win your favor.

Looking at the photos he sent me, he was a very handsome black man, especially with an incredibly

thick penis hanging from his genitals, which immediately excited me. Thinking about letting him fuck my lovely little wife,

my hot blood rushed to my head like two heads. Was I really going to let a black man fuck my wife? Was I really going to

let her have sex with a man whose penis was several inches longer than mine? Absolutely! I made up my mind.

That night, I opened the email and showed it to Tanya, letting her think about it. As she read the email, she reached down and

caressed her clitoris, and let me gently stroke her body and suck her erect pink nipples. It seemed she

was quite willing to sleep with this man. I knelt between her legs, pressing the head of my penis against her vaginal opening,

rubbing it around. She became increasingly agitated and wet, and suddenly bent her knees and wrapped them around my waist, pulling my penis head into her

thirsty cunt.

Just before I penetrated, I seduced her, "This is what Fabian wanted to do with you too."

I made her imagine that I was Fabian, and with a thrust of my hips, I plunged the entire length into her tight vagina and

began to thrust hard. My wife is very sensitive; she climaxes very quickly as soon as my penis enters her, which is

a blessing for me because I seem to have premature ejaculation and can't help but ejaculate soon after penetration. I imagined my fair-skinned

wife moaning softly beneath him, her face alluring, her ecstatic moans filling the air,

her pink, tender vagina wide open after being fucked by the black man, milky white semen gushing out.

Afterwards, I asked her if she wanted to reply to his email, but she said no. I tried to persuade her, but

to no avail; my wife is so shy. However, I knew she was tempted: the picture he sent showed a

thick, , which my wife had been masturbating to for a whole week. The next morning, I sat in front of the computer, lewd

thoughts flashing through my mind. Without asking her permission, I replied to him in my wife's name, and then

lust overcame reason again. I opened my special folder and selected a wonderful picture of Tanya.

I was going to send him the picture with the email.

I thought he'd get an erection the moment he saw it. I clicked "send,"

then immediately regretted it. I suddenly realized that once he saw the color photo of my wife,

he'd be completely infatuated with her and relentlessly seduce her until she was completely under his spell. But it was too late now; I

could only wait and see how things unfolded. I wanted to see how my good wife would behave. The thought of my beautiful wife

going out on a weekend night to meet another man, alone in a room with him—something was bound to happen. Oh dear,

I

was being wicked again. In the letter, I wrote:

>>Dear Fabian,

My husband showed me your letter, and I have to admit: I'm tempted. While reading it, imagining your

thick, black penis deeply inserted into my pure, young woman's vagina, my hands couldn't help but knead my breasts and caress my clitoris,

my little slit overflowing with moisture. I long for your warm tongue to penetrate my wet pussy, especially since you

said you're an expert. I imagine you'd make me feel like I'm in paradise. I'm usually shy, but once

my desire , I become incredibly hot, especially when a long, thick penis fills my hole. I'll

ride you like a madman, tirelessly stroking your hard penis.

Will you be my prince charming? Are you really that big? Come on, fire your bullets at me.

Can you use all sorts of techniques to make me feel like I'm dying of pleasure, experiencing multiple orgasms? I really wish for a strong man to

fuck me hard, to shoot his hot, thick semen deep into my womb, watching your milky fluid

gushing from my stretched-open pussy—it would be so wonderful. If you don't have any diseases, you don't need to wear a condom;

just shoot your load inside me… Tony would be happy to clean up the mess. I've never tried anal sex, although

my husband has put his tongue inside my anus before, and it felt so good.

Maybe I could have my husband prepare us with his tongue, then you could easily insert his penis

, and the three of us could try the sandwich method. My husband has always fantasized about seeing me have sex with other

men ; he's been talking about it for a long time, especially after he found out I was having an affair

. My first affair was with a man named Mike. I couldn't stand

the look he gave me after he found out; I really enjoyed the intense stimulation it gave him.

It's so embarrassing. The first time I had sex with my husband after the affair, we kept talking about it, and it was so

intense! I know that as a married woman, I shouldn't be having affairs, but my

husband is very supportive because he knows I enjoy it too. I remember that night, Mike used her huge

cock to make me come five times, fucking me until I couldn't even remember who my own parents were. From

then on , I realized how useful a big cock really is, and I long for a handsome guy with a big cock to pamper me.

With the email, I'm sending a picture of Mike and me together; I hope you like it.

Love you, Tanya.

You can probably imagine how many times I've masturbated and ejaculated on the screen while looking at this picture of my wife.

Perhaps you're wondering why I wanted to send my wife's lewd picture to this stranger; I really can't answer that.

At this moment, I don't know how deeply Fabian is smitten looking at this picture.

[Fabian]

Hello, I'm glad to receive your reply. The combination of pictures and text makes me feel so uncomfortable; I really want to be intimate with you. I want to fly to your side

immediately , kneel between your long, beautiful legs, and gently slide my tongue into your tender little hole, licking

the sweet, wet juices of your flesh. I want you to wear your usual clothes and I want to have sex with you fiercely; I want to

make love with you in every room of your house late at night. I will roll up your skirt from behind, take off your wet

panties , and insert them into your anus. I also want to knead your full breasts while licking and sucking your plump vulva;

I want you to stand up, lean against the wall or the dining table, and I will penetrate your wet and slippery hole from behind. I want to play and chase with you in

the house , and every time I catch you, you have to please me. We wander through every room,

taking off our clothes and throwing them behind us, and I will make you reach a small orgasm. Every time I ejaculate, you will quickly lick me hard and continue

to call me to serve you.

Maybe when we meet, I will grab your beautiful hair and force you to swallow my huge penis. I

want you to be my woman, my slut, and explore every inch of your delicate body, your vagina,

your anus, your full breasts, your beautiful legs, your fragrant lips, all of which are my possessions. I want to fuck you hard, to shoot

my semen all over you. If you come to me, I guarantee you'll be completely

satisfied . Your tight, snow-white beauty will be fucked until it's loose and you can no longer bear your poor husband's small

penis. If you reply to me, I'll know you want me, your thirsty cunt yearning for the

favor . Do you want it?

Love, Fabian

Tanya]]

I'm getting more and more interested in you. I really want to

greet Do you want it? At dinner, you can secretly caress me from under the table from time to time, then crawl under the table, between

my legs, and greedily lick the sweet, lustful fluid from my cunt... I'll be so turned on by you that I can't help but

take you into my husband's and my marital bedroom so I can suck your thick, black cock to my heart's content. We could also

meet at a couples-swapping club, where we could dance together, and you could secretly caress me, slowly

arousing . We could definitely find a dark corner where I would passionately invite your hard penis to

explore my tight, wet pussy. When I get home, my husband will be shocked to find his sexy wife's pussy

filled with your sticky semen. Do you like that?

Love, Tanya

[Fabian]

If you come to my house alone tomorrow night at eight o'clock, we can get to know each other better, right?

I sent these conversations to my wife and told her that I wanted her to have a good time

and not feel guilty.

Tanya immediately replied to Fabian, accepting his invitation! She had Fabian call me and

talk to me to see if he could get along with me. We talked for over 30 minutes, asking questions like: You

He asked about the size of his penis, whether he had slept with white women, how many times he could ejaculate in one night, and so on. He said he

had slept with five white wives and knew their needs well, knowing how to please them. Fabian also said his

penis was 11 inches long, and none of the women he had slept with could swallow his enormous member completely. Maybe

my wife could.

I told him my wife had never slept with a black man (actually, she had), but she loved being fucked

and loved oral sex. And her delicate little hole had never experienced such a large penis before, so they hadn't

been using contraception, and therefore had to use condoms. He replied that he

had slept with other white wives before and knew what Tanya wanted. Condoms weren't necessary, so he could ejaculate freely.

I turned to her and asked if she was really sure she wanted to sleep with him.

"Who said I wanted to sleep with him? He just invited me to lunch, you're making a big fuss,"

my wife giggled, but the lewd smile on her face betrayed her. I made her promise that if she

ever had sex with other men, she wouldn't wear a condom, and that they would ejaculate deep inside her tender vagina without washing it off, instead using her vagina

to pull it back to me. Her pretty face flushed, and she asked me if I would lick it clean if I did. Thinking about her

vulva covered in semen, I immediately got hard and quickly said no problem. I just wanted to wait for her to come back from her affair, her vagina full

of sticky semen. She agreed, and we set Friday night as the special day.

My ultimate fantasy was about to become reality. That night in bed, we made love wildly and excitedly. I

almost , and in the end, I had to use those dildos to make up the difference. I guess we were both having the same dream, a dream of

her being wildly fucked by Fabian. The next day, I thought about my wife in Fabian's arms all day long, and

I couldn't concentrate on my meetings at all.

That evening, we went shopping, picking out beautiful clothes for her upcoming party. On the way home,

Tanya told me not to bother her that night, to conserve my energy and be ready to go.

Finally, the exciting Friday arrived. She had carefully washed herself, applied perfume, put on

exquisite makeup, and donned an exceptionally sexy, tight-fitting dress. Her nipples were erect, clearly showing her excitement.

Looking at this beautiful body, about to be beautifully enjoyed by some stranger, I felt a mix of emotions. The fantasy

buried deep in my heart for so many days was about to be realized today (although there had been one before, it didn't count; this was

something we had painstakingly cultivated). My sweet, pure, and lovely wife would tonight be in

the arms of a stranger she knew almost nothing about, writhing and submitting to his dark body. And she, too, was so eager, so

yearning to be with him, to become one with him—this deeply pierced me, deeply aroused me!

Now, there was no turning back. She hurriedly kissed me, saying shyly, "Next time you kiss me,

your mouth will be full of the taste of his semen." Then she disappeared in the blink of an eye, rushing off to her dark lover.

My heart was pounding with excitement. My wife had already gone to see her lover, and I waited anxiously for her,

a jumble of emotions swirling within me. Reluctantly, I went to bed. I waited and waited, until my hair

nearly turned white, but she didn't appear. I went to the living room to watch TV, but it didn't help, so

I went back to the bedroom, still feeling miserable. I couldn't stop thinking about her; my mind was filled with images of Tanya and her lover—even though I didn't know him.

I masturbated frantically, ejaculating once, which brought some relief. But those wicked images continued to flash through my mind: my

wife being fucked by a thick, black penis, experiencing ecstasy! My little daughter woke up once, and while I was putting her back to sleep,

I managed to stop these fantasies. But as soon as I calmed down, I started thinking about the children. What if

Tanya got pregnant from his fucking?

I continued masturbating, fantasizing that my beautiful wife was having passionate sex with him, her snow-white, sexy body

pressed beneath him, her legs tightly clamped around his buttocks, a blissful expression on her face, moaning loudly, her

tender vulva tightly gripping his thick, black penis, her juices flowing out with each thrust, splashing onto

the sheets. I desperately wanted her to run back immediately and tell me about her affair. Driven by this intense, perverse desire,

I ejaculated again, but she still didn't return.

Until dawn, I lay in bed, staring intently at the wall clock, wondering where my wife was.

Around two o'clock, I heard her car stop outside.

Tanya tiptoed into the bedroom, thinking I was probably asleep, so she didn't turn on the light. She kicked off

her high heels and unbuttoned her shirt. As soon as she took off her coat, I turned on the bedside lamp and pretended to ask her

what was wrong.

Her face beamed with a satisfied smile, radiant. We stared at each other for a moment. She casually tossed

her handbag onto the chair and shrugged. Her bra strap was broken, and half of her large breast was almost spilling out.

Her beautiful hair was a mess, a complete disheveled sight. Her breasts were slightly flushed, her nipples still erect, her lipstick

smudged, and there were traces of love marks on her long neck. Strands of milky white semen clung to her golden hair—so

alluring , so stimulating!

She opened her arms, embracing me and kissing me wildly, asking incoherently if I would still love her, if I would ever leave her.

She passionately used me, loudly proclaiming how much she loved me, how happy she was to have such a loving husband, and how he encouraged her to meet younger men for her

sexual happiness .

Hearing this, the image of her being wildly fucked flashed before my eyes again. I quickly sat down and impatiently told her, "

You can't hide anything about your time with him!" Her beautiful face flushed, and her hands unconsciously swung to her sides.

I guessed she didn't want me to see her swollen labia, or the fresh love marks on them. But seeing the milky semen

sliding down her thighs, she was extremely embarrassed. Before she could even run into the bathroom, I grabbed her.

She hugged me and kissed me. I noticed her lips were a little swollen and had a faint smell of semen. Taking her

small hand, ignoring her weak resistance, I climbed onto the bed. Thinking that her vulva had just been fucked by a big cock and

might be swollen and sore, I buried my face between her legs, pulled up her skirt, spread her rounded thighs, and admired her

beautiful vulva.

I wanted to find more traces of her infidelity, and I wanted her to point them out to me. Tanya took off her clothes and threw them on the floor.

Looking at her sexy body, I refused to believe that she hadn't just had wild sex. Her buttocks were covered in red and blue marks,

her large breasts were covered in finger marks, and there were faint teeth marks on her nipples. She lay on her back on the bed, lazily spreading her legs.

Her once noble and sacred vulva was now wide open in wanton lewdness, the entrance swollen and covered in abrasions. Her vaginal opening

couldn't close properly, and semen continued to spill out, dripping down her thighs onto the sheets.

Good heavens! She hadn't used a condom, and he'd ejaculated inside her! A man had forcefully ejaculated into

my wife's belly, leaving a sticky layer of semen on her newly grown golden pubic hair. Now I

had to lick and suck her dirty, freshly ejaculated-in vagina!

"You really let him ejaculate inside you?" I

asked her tremblingly, gripping my penis tightly, afraid of stimulating myself to ejaculate.

Tanya said she wanted to give me the gift of my dreams: semen ejaculated inside me!

"Why don't you come over here yourself and lick my vagina, explore it?" She panted heavily,

spreading , showing me her plump vulva.

I leaned over, and she held my head, bringing my lips to her dripping labia.

I could feel the glistening fluid on her pubic hair. My finger gently touched her clitoris; her entire vulva

was soaked ! Not the slippery kind of vaginal fluid, but thick semen. Her swollen clitoris and labia were so hot.

My finger circled her clitoris, making her lift her hips to meet my caresses. She impatiently reached out and grabbed

my erect penis. I pressed my face against her vulva, kissing her petals, which were covered in the strong

scent ! My finger slipped into her wet, juicy pussy, immediately enveloped in the remaining semen.

"My dear cuckolded husband, you're still so excited!" she kissed me passionately. I pulled her closer,

leaned up, and whispered sweet nothings in her ear, "Wife, I really love you, I'll always love you!"

My lovely wife had just been filled by a strange black man, and now I so wanted to lick her semen-dripping

pussy. She used her index finger to scoop out some of Fabian's semen and fed it to me, then pulled me closer to her

vulva , letting my tongue slip inside her. The smell excited me immensely; I savored

the mixture of my wife's vaginal fluids and his semen, experiencing waves of pleasure. Tanya lay on the bed, enjoying my oral sex, then began to

recount her tryst. It was so intense; I ejaculated a large amount of semen onto the sheets—it was so stimulating.

She whispered, "A big cock is so good. I was almost fucked to death tonight; my lower body still hurts." My

wife really knows me. Listening to her lewd description, imagining my wife's beautiful vagina enveloping some man's large penis,

I almost ejaculated again. She smiled slyly, "Honey, I knew you liked this." I just smiled back.

"I really slept with him tonight, it was so exciting!" After saying that, her pretty face flushed red, and she licked

her lips , then continued, "He didn't even wear a condom."

What a slut, listening to her lewd moans, all I knew was to masturbate wildly.

"I'm sorry, darling, I just couldn't resist. He's so strong, so handsome, and he even has a six-

pack. I was completely smitten with him back then. I just wanted to be fucked by a strong man like that, to be brutally

ravaged , to be fucked to death! I felt completely conquered by him, willing to do anything for him. I

never believed before that anyone, including Mike, could make me kneel at his feet, lick his hard cock, and fuck my pussy and

asshole."

"He made me willingly act like a slut. He gave me a thoroughly enjoyable and exhilarating battle, absolutely

wonderful . He first used my mouth like a vagina, then used his fingers and tongue on me

. He fucked me five times that night. Every time, he ejaculated inside me. I really enjoyed the feeling of his cock inside my pussy,

soaking in his warm semen. Although it hurt a little, it was full and so comfortable."

I got hard again, quickly pulled her over, mounted her, and thrust into her wet, horny pussy. I

pounded into her body violently, and soon she climaxed. At that moment, I also

ejaculated from her writhing vagina, a large gush of semen spraying directly into her alluring cunt, which had just been fucked by another man.

After we finished, we kissed for a while, then I fell asleep, exhausted.

The entire sex drama I directed excited me immensely. My wife completely exposed her wanton side to

me, a perfect combination of a noblewoman and a slut, and I

unleashed .

In the following days, I used some tricks to extract all the details of her dates.

As soon as she arrived at his house and saw him, she was immediately captivated by this strong, handsome young black man. He was tall,

dark-skinned, and exuded a healthy aura. He opened a bottle of champagne and chatted while drinking. At first, my wife pretended to be

serious; when he rubbed against her, she pretended to push him away. Before long, the atmosphere became increasingly lewd, and he

pulled my wife closer with a slight force, holding her face and kissing her passionately. My wife couldn't take it anymore. She wrapped her arms around his

short, thick neck, passionately spreading her legs so that his strong thighs could press against her vulva. Then her buttocks

rose and fell, her vulva rubbing against his body.

In the blink of an eye, their tongues were intimately intertwined. My wife was burning hot all over, her panties

already soaked. He climbed up my wife's breasts with both hands, his thick, hard black penis pressing against the inside of her thighs,

teasingly rubbing her vulva. His thick black hand reached under my wife's skirt, and she, already aroused, quickly spread her legs, allowing

him to press against her plump vulva without any resistance. Then, he reached into my wife's panties,

his fingers tentatively rubbing against my wife's wet opening, occasionally slipping inside and teasing it.

The more he penetrated, the more pleasure he felt, and more and more fingers went in. My wife moaned softly with pleasure, her buttocks

slowly twisting in his hands, wanting his fingers to go in even deeper. The moans grew heavier, her legs spread wide,

her vulva tightly gripping his hand, while his other hand roamed over her chest, shoulders, and neck through her shirt,

caressing her thirsty skin. The scene was so lewd; she gradually became lost in passion, completely immersed in lust.

Sometime later, my wife had pulled down her dripping panties and tossed them aside, making it easier for him to play with her. Her hips writhed

more violently, as if trying to suck his entire hand into her vulva.

He flashed a bright smile, revealing a set of white teeth, unbuckled his belt, and pulled down his jeans. His penis sprang out

, and my wife quickly grabbed it. Such a thick, long penis, like his third leg! Staring at

the magnificent phallus in her hand, growing harder and thicker, my wife felt a mixture of joy and worry. She was happy to finally taste such a

thick , powerful cock, but worried that such a large member could not be accommodated in her narrow vagina. It raised its head…

He pointed directly at my wife, right at her dripping, wet vulva.

"I know you want to touch it. It's all yours now, so don't be shy, touch it, darling."

My wife, like a child who had received a precious toy, lovingly stroked his erect, thick

penis . After a long while, she looked up at him. He, a head taller than her, was taking the opportunity to peek at my wife's beautiful breasts from his superior position.

Embarrassed, my wife quickly lowered her head and continued to caress his penis, her small hands entwined around the shaft, where six or seven inches were

still exposed!

"Kiss it, baby, lick it harder."

She was deeply infatuated with this rare, enormous penis, obediently stroking it up and down to make it thicker. He covered

my wife's snow-white breasts with his palms, kneading them into various shapes, making her nipples harder and harder. My wife, panting heavily as if she had just run several

kilometers, watched as some thin, transparent liquid flowed from his urethra.

"Lick it in. With your tongue." After saying that, he grabbed his penis and smeared a sticky mark on my wife's pretty face.

My wife obediently opened her mouth and took his enormous glans into her mouth, then gently kissed it with her tongue. It was unbelievable that

she was willing to do such a thing! He cupped my wife's face in his hands, slowly pushing his penis inside,

using her cherry lips as a vagina. She sucked diligently, feeling it grow thicker and harder in her mouth, soon becoming as hard as

an iron rod. Feeling the thick penis going in and out of her mouth, my wife immediately realized that it was definitely

much thicker and longer than her husband's. The room was filled with an atmosphere of debauchery; the thick penis, covered in my wife's saliva,

gleamed alluringly in the dim light, tempting my lustful wife.

She took it deeper and deeper, licking with increasing skill. He whispered lewd things in my wife's ear: "You little

slut , do you like licking my big cock? Open your clean, slutty mouth and keep licking!"

My wife was aroused by his lewd words, gazing at him lustfully, but her mouth activity didn't slow down at all. She even

reached out and passionately thrust into her own cunt, occasionally kneading her clitoris before plunging it hard into her wet, slippery

hole .

He kept thrusting his penis in and out of my wife's mouth, and the burly black man was stunned by her wanton behavior

. Her head tilted back, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her luscious red lips enveloping his large glans, a blissful

expression on her face. It was unbelievable that my wife's cherry-like mouth could hold such a large penis.

At this moment she no longer cared about masturbating; her hands tightly gripped his buttocks, and with his increasingly rapid thrusting,

she shook her head wildly, her nails almost digging into his buttocks. Hearing this, I was almost dying of jealousy.

I wish I were there, watching that huge, saliva-covered penis go in and out of my wife's

mouth. The thick, dark glans filled her mouth; she was practically rolling her eyes back,

yet she held onto it tightly, as if it were a vital part of her being.

He made her stop, pulled out his penis, and started kissing her. Then he knelt between her legs, grabbed

her ankle with one hand, lifted it to his waist, and reached down to her crotch with the other, pressing his thumb against her swollen clitoris.

"Baby, you're such a slut, I just want to fuck you until you scream!"

he said, before thrusting two fingers roughly into her wet, slippery hole. The exposed

fingers pressed against her vulva and anus, the intense stimulation causing her to arch her back in pleasure. The dark fingers

buried deep inside her pink flesh contrasted sharply with the snow-white, creamy skin around them.

My wife thrust her hips forward, responding to his rhythm, moaning like a harlot. He lifted her other leg, and

she obediently raised it as well, her legs spread wide, her pink vulva exposed to him. Fabian

was also aroused, and began to slowly and teasingly kiss my wife's entire body: from her firm breasts to her rounded

thighs , and then to her delicate feet, every inch of skin was licked. Tanya was burning with desire, fine beads of sweat

trickling down her forehead, her breasts heaving, and she moaned softly, filled with pleasure and anticipation.

Fabian then licked the inside of my wife's thighs, that mysterious area, now fully exposed to this

stranger , her tender vulva budding, waiting for the arrival of his huge penis. His large hand moved from my wife

's calves along her slender legs, slowly caressing her white, tight, hot, and moist vulva, touching her

wet, secret crevice. My wife spread her legs thirstily, and he inhaled the strong, feminine

fragrance . He opened his mouth and took her soft labia into his mouth, gently sucking. Then, from bottom to top, his tongue pressed against

her pink clitoris, slowly circling it. My wife immediately forgot about his large

penis , panting heavily, her buttocks thrusting forward anxiously:

"Oh, no, don't do that, my husband will... no, no!"

My wife was in heaven, breathing wildly, enjoying this immense pleasure. Her snow-white body

writhed wildly, her hands holding the back of his head, pressing it desperately between her thighs, her buttocks arching forward anxiously,

as if trying to push his head into her vagina.

Suddenly, my wife cried out sharply, her buttocks lifting dramatically, her back hanging in the air, before

collapsing weakly onto the sofa. A wave of intense pleasure washed over her, making her tremble and shake uncontrollably. Her hands

lay limply at her sides, no longer holding his head. He continued licking my wife's clitoris, keeping her hovering on the

brink of orgasm for a long time—he really knew how to play with women. It was just foreplay, and he had already given my wife the most thrilling

orgasm ; the main course hadn't even started yet.

Fabian picked up my wife's limp body and gently placed her on the sofa, then straddled her.

They kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining in lust. He was already rock hard; it seemed the battle was about to

begin. He whispered in my wife's ear, "Baby, do you want me to come in?"

Actually, my wife was already aroused, burning with desire. Before he could finish, she

wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her hot, delicate body pressing desperately against him, her tongue greedily entwining and sucking at his. Opening her eyes, her

alluring gaze burned with a raging fire of desire, brimming with longing and lust. Fabian shifted his body upwards,

pressing between her legs, his erect penis pointing menacingly at my wife's thirsty vulva. Then he lifted her full

buttocks, spreading her legs wide, about to enter her. My wife lay there, her vulva wide open, eagerly

awaiting the arrival of this thick, black penis.

Tanya stretched out her legs, passionately hooking them around him; this position was already an irresistible temptation for him to enter.

Here it comes. The crucial moment has arrived. As my wife said this, Fabian gripped his penis, the head pressing against her wet

vulva , and slowly, carefully, pushed it in, as if afraid of hurting the beautiful young woman beneath him.

My wife groaned, writhing, as the large, purplish-black glans slid in. Suddenly

, my wife trembled as if struck by lightning. After penetrating a few inches, Fabian considerately stopped and whispered,

"Do you like it, baby?" His thick glans pressed against my wife's tight vagina, slowly grinding against her, causing her to wriggle

and twist her hips in response. "Do you want me to go in deeper? Tell me, what

do you want me to do? All the way in."

"Oh, oh, so good, stop teasing me, I... I want you to put it all in," my wife whispered shyly

, her face flushed. "I want you to fuck me!" "Don't you want your husband to come and watch?" he

asked "You want me to fuck you right now?"

"Yes, hurry up and come in, I can't take it anymore!" she moaned urgently. His penis was just shallowly inserted into my

wife's vagina, only the glans was inside. My wife wiggled and twisted, wanting more pleasure.

"Fuck me, don't mention my husband! Hurry up, fuck me with your big cock!" My wife was completely

consumed by lust, begging incoherently, her buttocks greedily rising, trying to take in more, but this

only the fire of desire within her.

Seeing my wife's craving, Fabian didn't want to torment this beautiful young woman beneath him any longer. He thrust his buttocks forward, and

with so much lubrication, he easily shoved his way into my wife's cunt. As soon as he entered, my

wife let out a satisfied sigh. Finally, it was in. She closed her eyes, enjoying the thick cock pressed tightly against

the walls of her cunt, without a single gap. His rhythmic throbbing made her heart flutter gently.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide. This wasn't her husband's familiar penis anymore. There was no condom, just

flesh pressed tightly together, inseparable, shamelessly clinging to his shaft. Husband,

please forgive my gluttony.

After a short pause, Fabian sat up, his hips circling, his penis swirling inside my wife's vagina

, stirring her overflowing juices with a squelching sound. He savored the

sensation of his penis being enveloped by my wife's tight vagina, a secret pleasure coursing through him. His rough, dark hands grasped my wife's full, white

breasts, his fingers kneading her pink nipples, while his penis slowly thrust in and

out , repeatedly. His tongue entered my wife's mouth, entwining with hers, and

they kissed passionately.

His thick, long black penis slowly moved in and out of my wife's body, their most intimate and delicate skin pressed

tightly together . Lost in a sea of lust, their bodies intertwined, rising and falling passionately,

moaning ecstatically. My wife's vagina was so tight that Fabian had to ask her to open it a little more several times to make it easier for him

to thrust .

They both had their eyes closed, and every time Fabian inserted himself, my wife's eyelids would twitch slightly. Listening to

my wife recount this exciting story, I was filled with mixed emotions, mostly excitement, thinking that my wife

had fulfilled her greatest dream—to have an earth-shattering love affair with a Black man. As for me, I felt

a little perverted, letting a Black man my wife barely knew have sex with her, and I was actually deeply enjoying this supreme

pleasure.

Thinking of this strong Black man thrusting passionately between my lovely wife's legs, my heart was filled with joy.

I don't know how long he fucked her, how deep he went; my wife's bright red nails dug deep into his strong muscles,

her long snow-white legs were tightly wrapped around his powerful waist, her black high heels burrowed into his wildly thrusting anus,

and the room was filled with their wanton moans—his growls, my wife's cries of pleasure.

Each time he thrust deeply inside, my wife would cry out "Ah!" as if releasing her

boundless desire, then it would slowly turn into moans of "Oh! Oh! Oh!" As he withdrew to prepare for the next

thrust, she would cling to his shoulders and back, reluctant to let go. Fabian leaned forward, pressing his upper body against my wife's bent, beautiful legs

, his buttocks thrusting rhythmically, pushing his thick, long black penis deep into her wet, tight vagina.

Her legs were already bent at her chest, her high heels hanging from her feet, dangling above her head, swaying with each thrust

. His penis penetrated deeper and deeper, touching those untouched, tender flesh, bringing Tanya

endless , relentless, intense pleasure.

Fabian's hands slipped between my wife's legs, bracing themselves on her firm breasts as

a fulcrum for his entire body weight, and he began a high-frequency piston-like motion. The speed increased, his penis relentlessly thrusting into my

wife's tender vagina, the entire length sinking in, leaving only his testicles hanging on her beautiful anus;

then he slowly withdrew, leaving only the large glans protruding from the narrow opening, before

plunging it . He thrust faster and harder, until finally only a dark shadow remained. The intense

pleasure of his fucking made my wife scream, initially intermittent moans, gradually transforming into a continuous symphony

of sex , the undulating melody floating in the erotic light.

"Oh! So good! You're fucking me so well! Get me pregnant!" Tanya screamed wildly.

He gripped my wife's shoulders tightly, pounding harder into her genitals, their hot genitals

intertwined . My wife gasped for breath, wildly writhing her body, responding to his thrusts.

"It's so beautiful! I'm going to cum! Fuck me!" my wife cried out, begging him to fuck her deeper and faster.

Suddenly, my wife thrust her hips against Fabian, then hugged him tightly, reaching orgasm. He stopped

, my wife's flushed face buried in his strong chest, her body involuntarily spasming,

the mucous membrane inside her vagina tightly gripping his hard, thick penis, rhythmically squeezing him with the tremors of her body—

the afterglow of her orgasm. Then, Fabian gently fucked my wife a few dozen more times, then slowly

slowed , stopped, and admired my wife's beautiful face. My wife calmed down, and there were glistening tears on her face

—the product of extreme pleasure, unexpected indeed. Then Fabian reluctantly

withdrew from my wife's vagina, which had just been fucked so good, and stood by the sofa. His penis was still magnificent and erect, veins bulging, as if about to

explode .

My wife went into the bathroom to shower, and he followed her in, where he fucked my wife again. After washing, the two of them

He carried her into the bedroom, so wicked. He made my wife wear sexy lingerie, a tight miniskirt, and incredibly

alluring black stockings and high heels. He really knew how to enjoy a beautiful woman.

My wife twirled seductively in front of him, swaying her full, pert buttocks, her eyes sparkling,

waiting for her lover's praise.

"So beautiful! So sexy! You're my slut!" He was practically drooling.

My wife was very excited, lifting her skirt and looking at him provocatively, stroking her vulva. He took a condom from

a box , tore open the packaging with his teeth, quickly put it on his throbbing, purplish-red penis, and then

grinned lewdly, pointing to the bed. Tanya, as if on cue, sprawled on all fours by the bedside, her fair, full buttocks

raised high in front of her lover. My wife's buttocks were large and round, muscular, without an ounce of fat, her slender waist

easily encircled, her perfectly white, peach-shaped buttocks even more alluring. "What a big, plump, sexy ass!"

Fabian was almost overwhelmed. Such round ass deserved to be used in doggy style; the visual impact would be incredible

. Fabian walked over, stood behind my wife, and guided his penis to her wet, throbbing

vagina , ready to thrust in.

With a powerful thrust of his hips, he shoved forward, and his condom-covered, thick penis was completely inside my wife

, leaving only his two large testicles visible. Both of them let out a satisfied groan. He held my

wife's slender waist tightly, and his penis began to move in and out with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. My wife twisted

her beautiful buttocks back in rhythm with his thrusts. He fucked my wife mercilessly, his broad hands grabbing and kneading her

snow-white buttocks, forcefully pulling her entire body onto his penis.

From my wife's wanton moans, you could tell how deep he was penetrating her. Her beautiful face

was contorted with pleasure, her large breasts hanging on her chest,

swaying seductively back and forth with the frenzied intercourse of the two fleshy creatures—truly a sight of undulating breasts and buttocks. After a while, my wife suddenly gripped the sheets tightly, burying her head

in the pillow, reaching another climax. Her fragrant buttocks thrust back desperately, twisting and manipulating uncontrollably.

Fabian's thighs were pressed tightly against my wife's fleshy buttocks, continuing to thrust rhythmically, only faster and faster;

it was clear he was nearing his end too.

Not long after, Fabian thrust rapidly a few times like a madman, the last thrust penetrating deep into my

wife's fleshy hole, almost piercing her. He trembled, then held my wife's fleshy buttocks tightly

, remaining motionless. Streams of hot, thick semen poured unimpeded into my wife's fertile uterus, washing over

her tender uterine walls. After their orgasms, their genitals remained tightly joined, without a single gap. His thick penis filled my wife's tight,

wet vagina, sending throbbing sensations through her

sensitive body.

My wife was still pinned to the edge of the bed by Fabian on all fours, her face flushed with the afterglow of sex, making her even more

alluring . She wiggled her hips, enticing Fabian to continue. After a while, seeing he wasn't moving, my wife

decided to take the initiative. She pushed him away, rolled over, and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips.

She rubbed her slippery vulva against his still-erect penis a few times, slowly inserting the large glans. Then, she sat down abruptly, taking the entire black penis

into her seductive mouth.

She closed her eyes, fully experiencing the sensation of his thick, fleshy shaft filling her vagina, her vagina feeling as if it were being torn apart.

This 11-centimeter-long penis deeply touched the soft, tender flesh deep within her vagina—a depth my small

penis could never reach. The sensation of her vagina being completely filled was exquisite, like being in heaven. With each

thrust, his enormous member slammed heavily against my wife's sensitive clitoris. My wife rode him with abandon

, her tight vagina constantly swallowing and releasing his thick rod, letting out earth-shattering cries. Finally, my

wife orgasmed countless times, stopping exhausted, lying on his strong chest, panting heavily.

After my wife had rested and caught her breath, he gently called her down, saying he wanted to try her anus. My wife obediently

climbed down, her buttocks raised as high as possible for his access. He smeared some of my wife's vaginal fluid on

her anus and slowly inserted it into her exceptionally tight rectum. At first, it hurt terribly, so much so that my wife almost

bit her lip until it bled. But after a short while, my wife was overwhelmed by pleasure, and all that could be heard was her joyful

moans.

She kept talking about how thick his penis was and how pleasurable it was for her to be fucked by that big cock. Seeing her

glazed eyes, yearning to be pounded by that big-dicked black man again, I was incredibly excited, ecstatic. I was hopeless.

I lay on my wife's stomach, looking at her ravaged cunt, and realized it was stretched so loosely that my little dick could easily

hold several of them!

"I want you to call him and invite him over," I

said calmly after hearing her story.

She stared at me for a long time, trying to see if I was serious, before replying, "Do you know

what ? You know without me saying it. If I meet with him again, I won't be able to resist

having sex with him. I'll bring him over and have sex with him at home..."

I nodded, but you have to promise that next time you have sex with him, I'll be there to watch... I knew very well that

agreeing to let her invite Fabian over was allowing her to continue her affair with that black man, and I would become a completely cuckolded

husband. But I so desperately wanted my lovely wife to have sex with a man with a huge penis, to have their incredibly thick cocks

thrust deep into places I couldn't reach, giving my wife unparalleled sexual pleasure. Especially since they were all

strong, black men, and my wife had such fertile ground, making me harder and harder. I longed for my wife to immediately

fall into his arms!

Tanya glanced at me sideways, sighed, and then scooped a

wad of semen from her vagina, which had just been penetrated by her lover, and fed it to me. How considerate. Then she made me lick her semen-filled vagina to satisfy my cuckolded wife

's perverted desires. I knew she also found it exciting, but also disgusting: a grown man, actually tolerating his

beautiful wife having a stranger's semen inside her, and even licking her swollen vagina. Perhaps my submissive behavior

gave her a sense of control, and I could bear to let her go out and fool around, bringing shame upon herself. Perhaps feeding me other

men 's semen would maintain my masculinity.

I was having sex with my wife that night when the phone rang. It was Mike calling. He had just gotten back and wanted to see her.

Tanya, he had already booked a room at an elegant hotel in the suburbs. Perhaps because she had just been with Fabian, my

wife seemed uninterested, while I tried my best to encourage her to see Mike again. I said that she needed to have

one more passionate encounter with him to end her ties with him. Mike was handsome and charming, had the

penis my wife loved, and a body that was hot with desire. If they weren't separated sooner, who knew if my

wife might actually develop feelings for him and leave me? So she couldn't have any more

contact with Mike; a few more times would be enough.

*** My

Wife and Mike's Second Sexual Encounter

***

After several rounds of persuasion, my wife finally agreed to see Mike one more time. She immediately called him back and arranged a time to meet

that evening . She went out to buy some clothes for this rendezvous, sexy attire. When she got home, I

volunteered to shave her pubic hair and dress her up in a very sexy way. I drove her out of town and dropped her

off in front of the agreed-upon hotel.

I wanted her to have a few private rendezvous with men first, so she could gradually open up. By then, I'd

be used to Tanya's interactions with other men and could enjoy the thrill of her affair even more. I should be more considerate of her;

it's quite something that she can spend hours having fun with a certain man

. I can't just stand by and watch, adding to my wife's psychological pressure. Even without witnessing it firsthand, fantasizing is exciting enough.

As soon as my wife finished registering, she secretly told me she'd call or text me later to give me a progress report on her affair. My wife really

understands my thoughts; she's going to give me a spectacular live broadcast.

After she finished registering, I drove to a nearby bar and waited for her call. Fantasizing about

what my wife and her lover were doing made me incredibly excited. I calculated that she'd

call me in about thirty minutes, either to ask me to pick her up or to arrange a meeting with them at a hotel.

An hour passed, and still no call. This was a good sign. I ordered another drink and continued

waiting. Two more hours passed, and still no call from her. I panicked and rushed to the hotel. I figured she wouldn't

spend two hours with a man she didn't get along with; what was there to talk about?

I imagined my lovely wife somewhere, in some room, with some man's penis in her mouth, or lying on

the bed , legs wide open, his thick penis thrusting into her from behind. When I

got to the hotel, I didn't know which room they were having their tryst in. Helpless, I could only sit in the lobby, order a beer, and

wait for their news, drinking it in frustration.

A slight worry lingered in my heart, but I figured if my wife was having sex with some man, she probably wouldn't have

time to stop and call me.

I sat there for more than ten minutes, looking at the men sitting in the lobby like me, thinking that perhaps

some wives were also upstairs in some room, being fucked by one or more men. Finally, the phone rang;

it was my wife calling. I eagerly asked her where she was, and she told me her room number. She asked me where I was, and

I said I'd been waiting for her downstairs for ages. She smiled smugly.

She asked me to buy them some water, oh, and a bottle of gin supplement (for male enhancement

) for her lover—she was treating me like a hotel waiter!

Well, it was my idea, the one that encouraged her to come here for a tryst with him, so what was there to complain about?

Besides, I was happy to have my wife come back and spend hours having sex with Mike (whom I still haven't met)

. I bought the mineral water and the supplement, and went upstairs. I took the elevator with the two women, and

we got off on the same floor. Coincidentally, they walked ahead of me down the long corridor, all the way to the room

next to . They kept glancing back nervously at me, guessing I was following them. But

what they didn't know was that my lovely wife was in the next room, diligently serving a man, and

it was my turn to fuck her plump, recently played-with cunt.

I knocked on the door and could still hear my wife giggling lewdly inside. Then the door opened, and she

stood naked in front of me. After opening the door, she immediately ran back to bed and threw herself into her lover's arms. I closed the door, went

over , and handed them drinks. Just as I suspected, my wife had been playing with him for a long time;

her pussy was practically raw from his fucking for hours. I was a little disappointed, having missed the spectacular scene of him wildly fucking my wife's cunt. I

especially wanted to see my wife spread her legs, offering her plump, fleshy pussy to a strange man.

I really wanted to see him, right in front of me, her legitimate husband, part my wife's delicate petals with his fingers and gently

insert them into her wet pussy, but I just missed it. However, my wife told me that there was another good show waiting for

me.

He lay on his back on the bed, my wife on top of him, her tongue roaming everywhere, and then asked him if he wanted to ejaculate in

her seductive little mouth. He hesitated for a moment, then accepted my wife's suggestion without hesitation.

She turned to me and said, "Little turtle, take off your clothes and let me show you how I fuck him."

He leaned against the bed, my wife's head bobbing up and down on his erect penis. She was about to openly have sex with another man right in

front of . She was going to give me a cuckold's horns, a cuckold's horns I could never

shake off. I stood by the bed, watching the two naked worms, my heart filled with anticipation, curiosity

, pain, endless torment, and overwhelming desire. I watched in disbelief as my dear, fair-skinned wife lay on

top of a dark-skinned, muscular man, about to fill her wet, tender, and tight

vagina . An absolute slut, I couldn't believe she had the courage to do such a thing in front of me.

She knelt down, obediently licking his large testicles with her tongue, then took his penis into her mouth,

first sucking the purplish-red glans, then trying her best to swallow the shaft, almost the entire length, making

the man groan with ecstasy. I bet most married women or girlfriends aren't as good at oral sex as my wife

. Watching her amazing performance, I was incredibly excited.

After a few minutes of sucking, she looked up and let him masturbate her, ejaculating into her mouth. He gripped his penis and

started masturbating rapidly, while my wife sucked on his glans incessantly. To enhance the pleasure, he used his other hand to hold

my wife's head, pressing it as close to his penis as possible. I was so excited; this wild man was being so rough with me.

He was fucking his wife's warm little mouth like a woman's vagina, and this seductive wife was

willingly and tightly wrapped around his penis, hoping he would ejaculate his thick semen into her greedy mouth. He

was fucking my wife's mouth wildly, each time thrusting deep into her throat.

Suddenly, he roared, grabbed my wife's head tightly with both hands, pressed it against his genitals, and

a large amount of semen sprayed into my wife's mouth. My wife was holding his buttocks, greedily sucking,

not wanting to miss a single drop. I quickly asked my wife to open her mouth so I could see.

She spat out his penis, opened her mouth, and it was full of milky white semen, overflowing and

dripping down her chin onto her stomach. I told her to swallow it quickly, and she tilted her head back, her throat moved, and she

swallowed it all. She realized she had wasted some, so she quickly bent down, wiped the semen off her stomach with her hand, and swallowed

that too.

He was still slowly stroking his penis, lewdly telling my wife that there was still semen on it. My wife

looked up at his glans with delight, sticking out her tongue to lick the remaining semen off his penis. He smeared his penis on my wife's face

a few times, then checked his watch and realized it was time to leave. He jumped off the bed and quickly rinsed off in the bathroom.

I stood by the bed, my penis throbbing so hard it felt like it was about to break, so I had to take off my underwear and pull it out.

I asked my wife to come over and lick it for me. She obediently crawled over, opened her mouth, and took my penis in, gently

licking and sucking. After letting her lick for a while, I pushed her down on the bed, grabbed her ankles, and dragged her big ass to the edge of the bed.

I pressed her beautiful legs over my head, and my long-silent, hard penis easily slid into her semen-filled cunt.

I fucked her wildly dozens of times, then excitedly ejaculated deep inside her, pulled out my penis, and made her sit up to

clean me up.

At this moment, Mike came out of the bathroom, not even five minutes after he went in. My wife proudly told him that I

had just ejaculated inside her, and in less than five minutes, two men had both ejaculated inside her. He got dressed,

kissed her lightly for a while, and then hurriedly left, his face still full of anticipation, probably hoping to fill my wife's tight little hole with

his !

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