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Newlywed wife was raped in warehouse. 

Three days later, I went to pick up my newlywed wife to go home. Surprisingly, she didn't want to go home, saying, "Honey, Auntie's still sick. Let me take care of her for a few more days!"
I was furious but secretly laughed to myself, "Damn, this slut is so happy she doesn't want to go home!" I didn't know how to answer. I really wanted my wife to come home; my penis had been throbbing for days, and I wanted to use her. But clearly, she was enjoying herself so much she didn't want to go home. I could only remain silent.
My aunt was displeased: "You two have only been married for a month, what kind of nonsense is it for you to stay at my house all the time! It's not that I don't miss you, you can come again when you have time, but you two should hurry up and have a baby!"
"Hehe, Auntie really understands!" I thought to myself
. "Auntie!" my wife said, "Aren't you still recovering from your illness? I'm worried about you being alone without my sister and brother-in-law!"
"What's there to worry about? I'm not sick anymore, I can walk and jump, there's nothing seriously wrong with me!"
"Auntie!" my wife said reluctantly, then turned to me and said, "Tell me, should I stay here or go home?"
This woman with a lover is truly terrifying. She doesn't even care about her husband anymore, all for the sake of being with her lover. I felt a pang of jealousy and couldn't help but say, "Why don't we go home first? In a couple of days, if you want to, then we can go back!"
My wife snorted unhappily, "Anyway, she's not your real aunt. Whoever's aunt she is, she cares!"
"Ugh, this slut, just to stay and get fucked by her lover for a couple more days, she's willing to turn against her own husband!" I awkwardly said, "Fine, whatever you want!"
My aunt disagreed: "Xiaoshan, go home quickly, stop making a scene!"
My wife looked at me with disappointment and said, "You try to persuade your aunt!"
Damn it, you want to stay and get fucked, and you want me to persuade you? Do you think your husband is a cuckold?! But I really am a cuckold now, and I can't help but think of my wife being fucked by the vegetable vendor, and my dick is getting hard. Maybe letting her stay isn't so bad; at least I can watch her screaming and moaning every day. As for her physical needs, well, I can just masturbate for a few days, or if that doesn't work, I'll find a prostitute. Damn it, what's wrong with me? My beautiful wife, whom I've only been married to for less than a month, is being fucked by someone else, and I'm thinking of finding a prostitute to solve my problems.
"Fine, she's already been fucked anyway, a couple more days won't make a difference. If we keep going like this, it'll affect our relationship." I said, "Auntie, how about letting her stay a couple more days?"
"No way!" Auntie said, "She's immature, but I'm not! You two just got married, do you think I'd let you separate? Drive back!"
Finally, my wife reluctantly got into the car with me, muttering, "It's all your fault, why the rush? Couldn't you wait a couple more days?"
I was speechless. When we got to the market, my wife suddenly told me to stop, saying, "Are we out of vegetables at home? Let's buy some to take back!"
I said, "Isn't there a market near our house? Buying at home won't make a difference!"
"Isn't it the same wherever you buy them? Why do we have to buy them at home? It'll be late when we get home, and the vegetables won't be fresh. The vegetables here are very good!"
Damn it, she clearly just wants to be fucked, but she talks like it's so noble. She's even more shameless than a prostitute, eager to get fucked even before leaving.
I stopped the car, and my wife hurriedly got out. I followed. She said, "You wait in the car, just for a moment!"
Damn, you got fucked by the vegetable vendor, can't I even watch?! I didn't say anything, but resolutely followed.
My wife, somewhat annoyed, had no choice but to head straight for the vegetable vendor's stall.
The vegetable vendor saw us from afar, a smug smile on his face. I understood his meaning: "Heh, kid, your wife's here to be fucked again. You have no idea how much I've fucked her these past few days. She's so easy to fuck. Heh, don't think following me will help. Just wait and see how I fuck your wife."
My wife, seeing the vegetable vendor, smiled and said, "Boss, I'm here to buy your vegetables again!"
"Of course!" the vendor replied. "I can't guarantee anything else, but our cucumbers, eggplants, and radishes are absolutely fresh, big, and delicious—especially for a beautiful young woman like you!"
My wife blushed slightly. "Yes, that's why I'm here to patronize you again!" Damn it,
flirting in front of me! I felt a little annoyed and deliberately said, "Look at these cucumbers and radishes, they're all wilted. Honey, let's go to another vendor!"
My wife said, "Their radishes and cucumbers are the best! I love them; I've been buying from them for the past few days!"
The vendor said, "These have been sitting for a day, almost closing time, but I have plenty of fresh ones in my warehouse!"
My wife happily said, "Okay, let's go to the warehouse!"
The vendor got up, preparing to leave, saying, "But the warehouse is a bit messy, too many people, it's hard to find a place to walk!"
The wife and her lover, understanding each other perfectly, quickly said, "Honey, the warehouse is messy, so don't go. It'll get your clothes dirty, and washing them will be a hassle. Find a place to rest for a bit, I'll go pick out some vegetables and be right back!" She then left.
I thought sullenly, "She just wants to get rid of me so she can fuck me, why all the fuss?" After my wife left for a while, I said to the stall owner, "Where's the toilet? I need to use it and rest for a bit!"
...
As soon as I was out of sight of the vegetable stall, I grabbed someone and asked, "Where's the warehouse?"
"The second and third floors!"
The second and third floors were quite large, and I was a little worried, unsure where to find them. I tiptoed, trying not to make a sound, until I was almost at the west end of the second floor when I heard the sounds of fucking coming from the hallway, along with my wife's moans of "Oh, oh, oh!"
I tiptoed to the westernmost warehouse. Damn, those two shameless bastards, having an affair without even closing the door! But it's convenient for me; I can easily see through the crack how my newlywed wife is being fucked. My
wife is currently lying on top of a pair of radishes, her ass sticking out, her beautiful legs spread, being fucked from behind by the vegetable vendor. I'm getting incredibly aroused.
The vegetable vendor must have been fucking her for a while: "You slut, your husband is waiting for you downstairs, aren't you afraid he'll get impatient!"
"So what if he gets impatient!" my wife moaned, "Oh, oh, oh, never mind him, fuck me, fuck me hard!"
"Damn, what a born slut!" The vegetable vendor grabbed my wife's two long, beautiful legs, spread them straight, and pushed them forward until my wife's calves were on his shoulders. He was folded in half, gripping his wife's alluring ankles, pressing her body down, his enormous penis pounding into her hard: "Damn, this is the best way to fuck, you slut, it's only fun when you do this kind of high-difficulty move!"
"Yeah, ah!" his wife said shyly, "I love being fucked like this too! I'll let you fuck me like this often from now on!"
"Okay, I'll fuck you every day from now on!"
"Hehe!" his wife laughed, "Whatever, it's a public toilet, you can use it whenever you want, fuck me however you want, I can only submit! Being fucked to death by you, oh, there's nothing I can do!"
"Fuck, fuck you to death, you slut!"
*Slap s ...
The sounds of my
wife being fucked echoed in the hallway, crisp and loud, along with her wanton moans. The sounds were so loud and clear that you could easily imagine how hard, fast, and powerfully she was being fucked; judging by the frequency, the vegetable vendor was probably fucking her two or three hundred times per minute. The vegetable vendor, being a strong man who did manual labor, kept pressing down on my wife and brutally fucking her for five or six minutes.
My wife was being fucked sobbing uncontrollably, begging for mercy: "Ahhhhh, ohhhhh, fuck me to death, ohhhh, no, ah, you're fucking my uterus, ahhhhhh, fuck me to death, ohhhhh, spare me, ahhhhhhh..."
"Fuck, fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you slut!"
"Ahhhhh, I'm a prostitute, ahhhhh, fuck me however you want, ohhhhhh, I'm a cheap bitch, fuck my uterus, ahhhhhh, fuck me to death, ohhhhhh, I'm a public toilet, hurry up and use me, ahhhhhh!"
I peeked over and saw my wife's cunt being fucked until it was round, the vegetable vendor's big cock going in and out rapidly, making my wife's labia flutter like butterflies, and my wife's juices were gushing out.
"Ah," the vegetable vendor growled, "I need to pee, do you want me to pull it out?"
"Ah, no!" The wife hugged the vegetable vendor's thick waist, pressing hard against her crotch, her nails digging into his flesh, and said lewdly, "No, you pee inside, I'm a public toilet, a public toilet specifically for your pee, give it to me, my uterus is open, waiting for you to pee!"
"Hahaha!" the vegetable vendor laughed triumphantly, "I knew you perverted woman would beg me to pee inside you, you're a born public toilet!"
"Yes, yes, I'm a born public toilet, hurry up and fuck me!"
The vegetable vendor's huge penis was firmly inserted into his wife's body, the veins bulging, thrusting incessantly, clearly he was urinating on his wife.
"Ah——————, so good——————" The wife convulsed from being urinated on, and actually orgasmed.
"Hahaha! You slut, you came after only peeing twice! I haven't even finished fucking you yet, I haven't even cummed!" Holy crap, the vegetable vendor actually peed for 2 or 3 minutes! How much of that pee went into my wife's uterus!
"Ah, good brother, you've peed so much! It's making my uterus feel like it's been shot through, so full! It feels like my uterus is going to be pierced!" the wife said seductively. "It feels so good! I'm your public toilet for life, you can use me anytime, pee as much as you want. My pussy gets so itchy if you don't fuck me and pee on me every day. Please, fuck me every day, I'll let you fuck me every day from now on. In my next life, I'll be your sex toy, you can do whatever you want with me. Even if you make me a prostitute, I'll be fucked by clients while counting money for you; your friends can come to me if they need to use the toilet, I'll let them use me!"
"Fuck, you slut, you're not satisfied with just me fucking you? Yeah, you want my friends to fuck you too, you're so cheap!"
"Yes, I'm cheap, I'm a public toilet, brother, your dick is so big, your friends must be big too, I love big dicks fucking me! Please, make sure your friends come and fuck me!"
"I'll fuck you to death!" the vegetable vendor roared, and began fucking her rapidly. His wife, still recovering from her orgasm, was being pounded repeatedly, her cunt convulsing and her labia fluttering wildly, spraying fluid everywhere.
"Ahhhhh, fuck me to death, good brother, fuck me again later, my uterus is cramping, ahhhhhh!"
The vegetable vendor flipped his wife over, making her support herself on all fours, and began pounding her from behind. She sobbed, "No, ahhhh, fuck me to death, ahhhhh, good brother, even a public toilet, ah, you can't do this, you'll ruin the public toilet!"
The vegetable vendor brazenly fucked my wife in the warehouse, ignoring the door; clearly, he wanted someone to witness his heroic act of fucking my wife.
My wife, Zhishan, I don't know what she was thinking. In broad daylight, without any fear of being seen, she willingly let herself be fucked like this, her moans filling the entire hallway.
But this made it easier for me to watch, it was so exciting!
Just as I was getting into it, I suddenly heard a noise in the hallway, someone was coming. I hurriedly ran upstairs to hide in the hallway.
It wouldn't be good if I got caught. How could I, as her husband, stand by and watch my wife being fucked? And if I got caught and my wife knew I was a pervert, how could we live together after that?
I heard a conversation downstairs: "Oh! It's you."
Clearly, the vegetable vendor and the newcomer knew each other. Damn, with such loud fucking, it would be strange if they didn't attract attention!
I wondered what happened to my wife. Maybe they were already dressed?
"Haha!" came the vegetable vendor's voice: "It's me, you're here to deliver vegetables, you go about your business! I'm fucking a slut right now!"
I was furious. The vegetable vendor didn't even flinch; he was obviously still having sex with my wife, because I could faintly hear the sounds of fucking in the hallway again.
"Damn, you're so lucky! Whose slut is this? She's so pretty, and you, you pig, have gotten your hands on her!"
"Haha, her husband's buying vegetables at my stall, he doesn't even know I'm fucking his wife. How about we fuck together? This slut's like a public toilet, so easy to fuck!"
"Haha, I won't hold back!"
"What's with the formalities? Slut, come and get acquainted, this is Brother Wang! Call him Brother Wang, stick your ass out, and let Brother Wang fuck you!"
The wife's sweet voice: "Hello Brother Wang, Brother Wang's cock must be huge, slut, please, Brother Wang, fuck me quickly! I'm a public toilet, Brother Wang, use me as you like, don't be shy!"
"Okay, then I'll fuck you!"
"Fuck, this slut is all ready, Brother Wang, please do whatever you like. Is it that Brother Wang doesn't like this position? What kind do you prefer? Doggy style, riding, push-up, whatever you want, Brother Wang! Just treat me like a free prostitute!"
"Fuck!" Then, the sound of fucking filled the air
. "Ah, Brother Wang, you're so good at fucking! Ah!"
"Ah, no, no, we can't fuck each other at the same time! Ah, wow, you're so bad, you're fucking me all at once, I can't take it, you're going to ruin me!"
Clearly, my wife is currently being played with by Brother Wang and the vegetable vendor, a double penetration spectacle. Unfortunately, I, her respectable husband, am not allowed to witness it and can only listen in the hallway.
About twenty minutes later, I heard Brother Wang say, "Ah, you slut, I'm going to cum!"
"Ah, ah, Brother Wang, cum inside my cunt!"
"Fuck, I'm cumming, and if I get you pregnant, I won't take responsibility!"
"Ah, I have a husband, I don't need you to take responsibility!"
"Ah! Ah, so good!"
A moment later, Brother Wang said again, "Hehe, I really want to fuck you a little longer, but I have to leave!"
"Hehe!" his wife laughed, "Brother Wang, it's okay, you can come back and fuck me whenever you want, I'm like a public toilet, you can use me anytime!"
"Haha, not bad!"
Brother Wang seemed to have left. I peeked out quietly; the hallway was empty. I slipped back to the warehouse door, thinking my wife's moans hadn't stopped. I knew the vegetable vendor was still fucking my wife, Zhishan.
Sure enough, my wife was still lying on a pair of cabbages, her ass sticking up, being vigorously fucked by the vegetable vendor. Judging from his fierce fucking, he was probably close to ejaculating.
As I was thinking, I heard the vegetable vendor yell "Ah!" and tremble as he held my wife's big ass. He ejaculated.
My wife also let out a cry, her ass seemingly contracting; she looked like she had also orgasmed.
My wife's ass was sticking up high. The vegetable vendor had just pulled out his big cock, but my wife's vagina wasn't closed yet. I fucked her; her vagina was so wide open. The vegetable vendor grabbed a big radish, over ten centimeters thick and sixty or seventy centimeters long, and shoved it into my wife's big vagina. Wow! Amidst my wife's screams, the large radish was thrust all the way in, almost leaving only the leafy part outside.
My wife's vagina twitched, and the vegetable vendor was already taking close-up shots of her lewd act. He was also filming with a video camera. Damn, I hadn't noticed, but the vegetable vendor wasn't just fucking my wife so hard; he was also filming her being fucked.
My wife was actually very cooperative, constantly shaking her ass. When the camera zoomed in on her face, she was even making a victory sign while convulsing with orgasm—so lewd! She even said, "Honey, isn't your wife amazing? Not only can my dick be fucked, but I can also grow a large radish!"
"Heh, you slut, you can grow radishes in more than just your vagina!" With that, the vegetable vendor pulled the large radish out and shoved it into my wife's anus. Ah! —————— My wife screamed, both in pain and excitement: "Yes, I can grow a large radish in my anus too!"
Wow! ———My wife's pussy was being shoved with an even bigger radish by the vegetable vendor!
While I was still in shock, the vegetable vendor, holding two huge radishes, began to thrust wildly.
"Ah, ah, ah!" My wife groaned, twisting her slender waist wildly, "Wow, you're killing me! Ah, you're fucking so deep! Wow!"
I missed witnessing the amazing sight of my wife being penetrated by a huge radish that morning, but I didn't expect to get to see it today. I held my breath, watching eagerly.
Wow, the radish was really huge. I was worried it would tear my wife apart, but this intense battle of a huge radish fucking a beautiful married woman was truly a feast for the eyes. Especially seeing my wife's cunt being fucked so hard it was sinking in and turning inside out—it felt so good. Her anus was the same; when the radish was inserted, you could see layers of pink when it was pulled out—it was very exciting!
The vegetable vendor was having a great time, laughing, "Haha, you slut, your cunt can really hold! Fuck, it's so big and it still goes in! I love it, I especially love fucking you like this!"
"Ah, ah!" the wife gasped, "If you like it, that's good. Ah, fuck me, I'll do whatever you want!"
"Haha, when you get home today, make your husband some braised pork with radish, it'll be delicious. These two big radishes grew from his wife's cunt. Your husband will rave about them!"
"Yeah, I make really good braised pork with radish!"
"Okay!" The vegetable vendor thrust hard for a while, then slapped his wife's ass and said, "Slut, your husband's getting impatient, isn't he? Clean up!"
Hearing this, I figured it was over, so I quickly left.
I went back to the vegetable stall to wait for my wife, but she didn't come back for a long time, and I got a little anxious. I sneaked back to the warehouse, but no one was there, but my wife's clothes, including her underwear, were lying on the floor!
My wife was nowhere to be found. She was probably completely naked right now. Where could she be?
That's right, could she be in the toilet?
But there was no toilet. I panicked. Where would the vegetable vendor have taken my wife?
You know, it's broad daylight, and my wife is still naked!
Yes, she wasn't completely naked; two huge radishes were inserted into her vagina.
Good heavens, where did the vegetable vendor take my wife, looking so promiscuous
? Maybe in the garage, my wife was being fucked by a group of men;
maybe on the street, she was being pointed at and even photographed by passersby. Would tomorrow's news be filled with headlines like, "Newlywed woman claiming to be a public toilet, walking around with two huge radishes inserted in her vagina!"
? Maybe… My mind was a mess; I felt things were getting out of control!
I waited anxiously for over twenty minutes before my wife and he finally returned.
However, when my wife and the vegetable vendor returned, they were different. Her breasts were fuller, probably from being massaged by the vendor; her nipples were noticeably erect, almost bursting through her thin shirt. Her legs, hidden beneath her straight skirt, were pressed tightly together, allowing her to move forward with small, hesitant steps, seemingly very reserved. With a large radish inserted into her vagina and anus, could she truly be considered "reserved"?
My wife, Zhishan, said, "Honey, have you been waiting long? The vendor's radishes are really good, big, thick, and long, so I picked a little longer." She held up a large plastic bag full of radishes and eggplants. "The vendor said his friend's eggplants are also very good, so I went and picked some more!"
Could it be that during the time my wife was missing, the vendor took her to another vegetable vendor, where I, a stranger, had sex with her?
What could I say? I replied, "It's okay, shall we go now?"
Zhishan said, "Wait a little longer, I'll buy some more cucumbers!"
Saying this, my wife went back into the vegetable vendor's stall to choose cucumbers. This reminded me of the scene a couple of days ago where the vegetable vendor had sex with my wife while she was choosing cucumbers, causing her to bleed profusely. My heart stirred again.
But then the vegetable vendor started chatting with me. I was annoyed; I guess I wouldn't be able to enjoy the show this time. After a while, I noticed that the vegetable vendor's hands were trembling occasionally, seemingly normal, but I noticed that my wife's snow-white buttocks were peeking out from the edge of the counter, revealing her gaping, wanton cleft. A huge penis was thrusting in and out of the cleft; the vegetable vendor was holding a large radish and relentlessly fucking her.
I was instantly excited. Damn, these two scoundrels were doing such a shameless thing right under my nose! Haha, but I liked it.
While casually chatting with the vegetable vendor, I kept stealing glances when he wasn't looking.
Yeah, it's like my wife is his, and I'm the one sneaking around, like I'm stealing someone else's wife.
But I guess that's the thrill and excitement of cheating; the feeling of sneaking around is great, my adrenaline is pumping like crazy.
I guess the vegetable vendor himself didn't realize that sometimes his movements were too big, pulling my wife's buttocks back with each thrust. Eventually, maybe because I kept pretending not to notice their little actions, the vegetable vendor became bolder. His thrusting became more and more exaggerated, at the most exaggerated moment, he even pulled Zhishan's entire buttocks out, completely naked, clearly visible, before violently thrusting them back in.
Honestly, if it weren't for my cuckolding thoughts and pretending not to see, a normal man would probably have overturned his vegetable stall and started attacking him with knives!
After a few minutes, the vegetable vendor actually came up with his hand. I wondered, was he done? But my wife didn't come up!
Just as I was wondering, I saw the vegetable vendor supporting himself on his vegetable stall, his thick waist moving slightly. At first, he was quite restrained and it wasn't obvious, but gradually the movements became larger, and it was easy to see that he was moving his thick waist.
Damn! He wouldn't be chatting with me while fucking my wife underneath, would he?!
I guessed right, my wife was under the vegetable vendor, the table providing some cover. Although I couldn't see, I could tell from the vendor's occasional thrusting that he was definitely fucking her. It must feel so good to fuck his wife in front of others.
The vendor's thrusting became more and more intense. At first, he was careful, but later he became unrestrained. Every few thrusts, he would forcefully pump in and out, exposing my wife's big ass. I could see a thick, black penis slamming back between her plump, split buttocks, making her ass bounce back immediately. It was so explicit and powerful.
Wow, not only powerful, but also so loud! The sound of fucking was so loud! How could it not be loud with that kind of fucking?!
Listening to it, I felt like if I didn't discover their affair soon, I'd be deaf! Damn it, vegetable vendor, can't you have a little restraint? I'm the husband of the slut you're fucking right now!
But I can't let him find out. I'm in a dilemma. With such loud fucking noises, if I don't notice, who will believe me? If I pretend I don't know, the vegetable vendor will probably know immediately that I enjoy watching my wife being fucked.
Although it's true, it's my biggest secret. Everyone needs privacy, and it's very unpleasant to have your privacy exposed. Moreover, this kind of perverted privacy could potentially bring disaster to my family.
But if I catch them cheating right now, in this vegetable market, with so many people around, and they drag Zhishan out naked, Zhishan will lose all face. How will she face her friends and relatives afterward? Even if I don't want a divorce, my parents will probably force me to. There will be a family crisis immediately. Where will I find such a slutty wife, so easy to fuck, to satisfy my fetish?
Damn it, other husbands are worried about not being able to catch their wives cheating, but I'm worried about how to find out about the affair without letting the adulterers know I already know.
But I'm quick-witted and clever. I immediately pulled out my phone, plugged in my earphones, and pretended to listen to music. Now, even if you fuck me louder, it's normal that I can't hear you. Actually, I didn't turn the sound on at all. My wife's fucking sounds so good, why would I listen to music!
Then I turned my back. Hehe, now even if you fuck me louder, I won't notice. You can fuck me even harder!
Of course, not being able to see isn't what I want, otherwise, no matter how hard you fuck me, I won't enjoy it.
Clever as I am, how could I make such a mistake? I already turned on my phone's selfie function. Through the camera, I can see clearly without worrying about being discovered, and it even has a video recording function!
Sure enough, the vegetable vendor became even bolder, grabbing my wife's buttocks and pulling her lower body out, then directly fucking her. I could clearly see my wife's beautiful buttocks swaying wildly back and forth as she was fucked.
This kind of fucking must have been incredibly stimulating and pleasurable; the vegetable vendor only lasted a few minutes before ejaculating, bending over and holding my wife as he finished.
A while later, after my wife finished choosing cucumbers, we went home.
At dinner, as expected, my wife made braised pork with radish. Needless to say, the radish she used was definitely the one she brought back with her cunt. I remember clearly the way my wife swayed as she climbed the stairs.
My wife even deliberately asked me, "Radish, is it good?"
Zhishan asked so gently, as if she were incredibly virtuous and gentle. If I didn't know better, I would have thought she was incredibly kind and virtuous, but I saw a deep-seated lust and debauchery hidden in her eyes.
I replied, "Delicious! This is the best radish I've ever eaten!"
"Really!" my wife said, crossing her beautiful legs, "Then I'll buy from that vendor again next time!"
"Okay!"

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