Having an affair with a mafia boss's wife

I received a birthday invitation from a friend I hadn't contacted for several years (he was once on the verge of death, and I used money and connections to help him leave Hong Kong). He used to work as a nightclub attendant in Shenzhen. I told him I was 40 years old and currently under my wife's control because of an extramarital affair in Hong Kong. I also said that nightclubs weren't suitable for me. He insisted that I have some fun with him no matter what, and that the way people have fun at nightclubs in Shenzhen is different from those in Hong Kong, and men will have a great time there. So I managed to get away from my wife and went last week.
That evening, I went to Shenzhen to have dinner with him and some of his friends who worked at the same disco (one of whom was supposedly a Hong Kong triad boss). After dinner, we went to the disco to have some fun. They quickly found girls there (only 18 or 19 years old) to keep them company. Perhaps I don't like girls that young, so I just drank beer and watched others have fun. Around 11 pm, the triad boss's wife arrived. She was also called "Sister-in-law" by many people. After being introduced by a friend, we chatted. During our conversation, I learned that she ran her own clothing store and could only come after finishing work. Having nothing else to do, I also paid attention to her. Her amusing, sophisticated, yet melancholic manner and her 25/2... The age difference of 6 years is quite striking. Her figure, about 5 feet tall (I'm nearly 1 foot tall), was encased in a tight t-shirt and jeans. I estimated her to be petite (35C, 22, 34), which is exactly my type (my wife is tall and slender). But strangely, she seemed oblivious to her husband's embraces of other women. After getting to know her better, I asked why. She said melancholically, "I'm used to it. It's been like this since he came to Shenzhen to cause trouble a few years ago. Now I'm very young, so out of sight, out of mind. It's just someone's birthday tonight. In reality, I'm only nominally his wife. I'm going back to Hong Kong tonight." Hearing this, I had to change the subject. During our conversation, I learned that she... I married him because I admired his underworld connections when I was young, but now that I'm more mature, I deeply regret it. Perhaps because of her background, I didn't have any impure thoughts; I just drank beer and chatted with her. During this time, some friends brought over girls to accompany me, but I refused them all. Actually, she noticed me then: "You don't need to keep me company, have fun on your own." I replied, "I've never been here before and I don't like the noisy atmosphere, and I especially don't like those girls. I'm going back to Hong Kong later tonight." We drank beer for a while, and when our friends arrived, she suggested going for a massage. I also said I had to catch my train back to Hong Kong, so we left together. While waiting for a taxi, she invited me to go for a massage with her. I agreed and let her lead the way.
At the massage parlor, we showered and changed into the provided clothes. In the brightly lit lounge, I could see her more clearly. Her beautiful face, her snow-white feet exposed beneath the clothes, and even more striking, her breasts, barely concealed beneath the thin fabric, and her nipples, perhaps hardened by the cold room temperature, made my penis hard. I could only cover myself with the towel in my hand. After ordering a double room, she teased me, "So many pretty girls didn't react, but now you do." Seeing her indifference, I joked back, "How can those immature girls compare to you?" She muttered to herself wistfully.
"If there's nothing to compare him to, he wouldn't act like this," we said quietly as we went into the room for our massages.
During the massages, we chatted, and I didn't hide my family or my few extramarital affairs (I've posted two true stories about this before). She told me she got married at 19, and after marriage, she followed her gangster husband around, enjoying a glamorous life for two years before realizing she didn't like it anymore. She opened her own fashion boutique to support herself. Thankfully, we had a blind massage, so I kept stealing glances at her as she received the massage. Her disheveled clothes revealed the edge of her ample breasts, and I could often see her entire breasts below. The pubic hair peeking out from under her pants made my penis hard and bulge against my pants. The thought of her being the wife of a mob boss made me really want to sleep with her, but I didn't dare. Luckily, it was a blind massage, otherwise my embarrassing situation would have been exposed. Near the end of the massage, I stole a glance at her, and she turned around and caught me. Her reaction was simply to point to my erect penis and smile wickedly. When the time was up, she asked me:
"We can stay here overnight and go back tomorrow, or we can go to Huanggang now and cross the border back," I replied. "Aren't you afraid to stay here overnight? How's your husband?" She said, "He won't talk to me now, and besides, we haven't done anything. We can just lock the door and sleep until tomorrow." I sensed something was off, so I got up, locked the door, and sat on the bed, staring at her. Her eyes were closed, and her breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing inside her clothes, making my penis feel incredibly hard, hot, and huge. She still had her eyes closed and asked, "Did you sleep all night?" "You're looking at me with an erection. What do you want to do?" I heard her say that, so I got out of bed. I stood in front of her bed, looking at her flushed face and her heaving breasts. I couldn't help but bend down and kiss her. She opened her eyes, looked at me briefly, and then closed them again. "Aren't you afraid of my husband?" I answered with a deep kiss, and my hands began to slip under her collar, gently kneading and caressing her large breasts. I couldn't resist running my fingers over her nipples, and I saw her breathing quicken. "Mmm...mmm..." Softly moaning, I moved to her side and began to undress her. She offered only slight resistance as I removed all her clothes. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, admiring her entire body. Sensing my gaze, she said shyly, "Don't look. Promise me, this will only be once, and you mustn't let anyone know." I promised, "Okay, but can we not use condoms?" She said, "Today is a safe period. I haven't done it for almost a year. You're not afraid, I can." I got on the bed and kissed her lips. Her tongue eagerly intertwined with mine, and she frequently slipped her tongue into my mouth. We passionately sucked and swallowed each other's saliva. Her desire gradually intensified, and she tightly embraced my head, her body writhing like a snake. My hands kneaded her ample breasts. Although her breasts were full, her nipples were small, and they quickly became engorged and hard. At this moment, her body writhed, emitting moans, "Mmm... um... um... um... um..." My hands also began... Moving downwards, I touched the smooth, soft pubic hair on her lower abdomen. At the juncture of her thighs, I began to caress her mysterious and alluring triangle. The wetness flowing from the cleft had already soaked my hand. My fingers traced down the thick pubic hair covering her pubic bone, quickly sliding into her already moistened cleft, slowly probing and probing inside her vagina, gently moving in and out. Her moans grew louder and louder, "Mmm...uh...mmm...it feels so good." "Ah... um... um..." She seemed to be cooperating with the thrusting of my fingers, her buttocks constantly arching upwards, her brows furrowed, her entire face swaying from side to side. My kisses began to move downwards, my body naturally turning around, first kissing her beautiful breasts. I couldn't help but bury my face in her deep cleavage, so I sucked on her nipple. After a while, I continued kissing downwards to her already wet and hot vulva. I gently licked her clitoris with the tip of my tongue and teeth, greedily sucking her mysterious source of moisture, exhausting myself... I fawned over her, wanting her to experience the pleasure of womanhood. My tongue relentlessly stimulated her vagina, clitoris, and sensitive labia. I greedily licked and kissed her genitals, my tongue roaming freely. She had clearly never experienced such teasing before; her cries grew louder, and her lower body writhed more violently. Suddenly, I felt her body arch violently, followed by a gush of heat from her vagina—she had reached her first orgasm.
She touched my hard, erect penis, stroking it up and down, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Then she rubbed her cheek against it, finally extending her tongue to lick the glans. Then she opened her mouth and took my entire penis into her mouth. Wow!
What a wonderful feeling! Her mouth was like a suction cup, sucking up and down, making a constant "slurp...slurp..." sound. A moment later, she took my testicles into her mouth, sucking in and out, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right. This excited me even more; my penis remained hard and hot, and my heart was filled with desire.
At this moment, she released my penis and moaned, "I can't take it... um... fuck me... um... please..." I turned around and gently rubbed the head of my penis back and forth against her wet vulva, but didn't penetrate her. She pleaded, "Put it in, please put it in..." I teased her, demanding, "Call me 'husband' first." She quickly and urgently said, "Good husband... I can't take it anymore... put it in... from now on... I'll call you that every day..." "Okay..." Seeing that it was about time, I "plop" inserted my entire penis into her vagina. She cried out, "Ah...it hurts...be gentle...slow down...don't move...good husband...I haven't done it in years...it's so tight inside...you have to be gentle..." So I held back, leaving my penis still inside her vagina, and then lifted her upper body to suck on her nipples. Her nipples seemed quite sensitive; even a light touch would cause her whole body to tremble. After sucking for a while, I said, "I'm sorry for hurting you. You've made me very aroused, but you're already very wet. Why is this happening?" She said, "He's been in Shenzhen every day for the past few years. I haven't done it for over a year, so I'm just not used to it. Tonight, he even hugged those women in front of me, which made me very angry, and then I suddenly had a strong need." I changed the subject and teased her, "But you're also very good with your mouth, making me incredibly excited." She said shyly, "I used to be a prostitute when I was in school." "But I'm afraid he'll find out I haven't let him try. So why did you use your mouth on me? This is the first time someone has made me orgasm with their mouth." I kissed her and said, "Because I really like you." At that moment, I felt her moving slightly, so I responded by moving in and out, increasing the force and speed. The wetness in her vagina and her moans, along with my vigorous thrusting, made a beautiful "sizzle...sizzle...sizzle..." sound. I even lifted her legs onto my shoulders and thrust in and out with all my might. The angle of this thrusting allowed me to see the point where we were joined. So beautiful, so wonderful, truly a masterpiece. She also moaned, "Mmm...mmm...ah...dear husband...I want yours...so good...the feeling tonight is so exciting, dear husband...what do you say...ah...fuck me...how does it feel...how is it..." I continued to thrust, and even more so, I rubbed her breasts with my hands, gently pinching her nipples: "Ah..." "Ah... Ah... I'll fuck you for life as long as you're willing." Suddenly her phone rang. She said she wanted to answer, but neither of us wanted to part from our pleasure. So I kept our lower bodies together, lifted her up by her legs, and she used her legs to clamp around my waist and her hands to hold my neck to listen to the phone. Luckily, she was really petite, so I didn't have much trouble using this dragon boat hanging drum move. Loud music came on from the phone, and while she was on the phone, I continued to toss her up and down and thrust into her. She endured the moans of pleasure while listening to the phone, and could only respond with a few "okay, okay" before ending the call. After ending the call, I didn't put her back on the bed, but instead tossed her up and down and thrust into her even harder and more intensely.
She moaned in my ear, "Ah...he called saying he's busy these two days...ah...we can be together for two days...ah...keep doing this...ah...it's so deep...ah...it feels so good...ah..." I thrust as hard as I could, "Ah...okay...ah...I'm going to fuck you for two days straight...ah..." After a while, my hands got tired, so I put her on the bed. I stood up, lifted her legs, and placed them on my shoulders, thrusting violently. She had several orgasms, and her juices and vaginal fluids flowed down my thighs. She said her vagina was a little sore from my penetration, so she told me to let her do what she wanted on the bed. She had me prop myself up with a pillow, half-lying on the bed with my legs bent. I held her and rubbed her breasts and nipples. She turned her back to me, straightened my penis to face her vaginal opening, and sat down with my knees on her hands. After I was fully inserted and comfortable, she moved up and down on her own, moaning, "Ah... good... um... so comfortable... um... ah..." Her posture of moving up and down on her back aroused my desire for anal sex. After a while of thrusting, she ejaculated again. She sat wearily on my lower body, enjoying the pleasure brought by my rubbing of her breasts and the stillness of my penis pressing against her vagina.
At this moment, I dipped my finger in the vaginal fluid and vaginal discharge flowing from her body, inserted it into her anus, and asked her, "Can I do it here?" She enjoyed me touching her anus: "I used to do this when I was a prostitute, and I liked doing it here, but I haven't done it for many years. Please be gentle." Hearing this, I immediately pushed her upper body forward, took the massage oil from the bedside table, and applied some to my penis and her anus. My penis gently pressed against her anus, and I kissed her neck: "Coming... are you ready...?" I used the lubricated massage oil to gently push my penis in. "Go," she screamed in pain, "Ah...it hurts so much...stop...stop for a moment..." I stopped immediately, but actually only the head of my penis was inside. I said I was about to pull out, "Seeing how uncomfortable you are, let's not do it anymore, okay?" Tears welled up in her eyes as she said, "No...good husband...it's okay...it's just been too long since we've done it...it'll be fine in a little while...besides...I really want to try the taste of dried anus again...besides, you want it too...take it slow...I'll be patient...come on...slowly go in again..." Okay!
Since she said that, I slowly pushed forward again. She was trying her best to endure, "Mmm...ah...ah...gently..." I thought to myself, a short pain is better than a long one, so I pushed hard without hesitation. She screamed, "Ah...it hurts so much, you're so cruel..." My penis was completely inside her anus. The feeling of being tightly surrounded by flesh walls was really very comfortable. I said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really didn't want you to suffer like this. I feel very comfortable now." She whispered:
"You're comfortable now, but my anus hurts a lot, please don't move." I stopped and rubbed her breasts with one hand and kneaded her clitoris with the other. After a while, she groaned, "It doesn't hurt anymore... Come on... I'm used to it inside... Try moving it and see if it's a little itchy..." So I started thrusting again, and she groaned loudly, "Hmm... Hmm... I... I'm starting to feel something... Ah... A little numb... But... Ah... It feels a little good... Ah... Strange... Good husband... Your penis is inside my ass... But... My vagina also... Feels so good... Ah..." While thrusting, I inserted my fingers into her vagina and kneaded her clitoris. She shook her head and groaned, "Ah... So... So good, good husband... This feeling... It's so stimulating... God... God... Both my holes... You've fucked them both... Ahh... I'm going crazy... You're so good... You're so good at fucking..." I thrust in and out of her tight anus and soon ejaculated. Feeling something, I asked, "I'm going to ejaculate, which hole do you want me to ejaculate in?" She indicated she wanted me to ejaculate in the front. I pulled out and made her stay in the doggy style position before inserting myself back into her vagina. I held her hips with both hands and thrust in and out rapidly and forcefully, almost making her faint, until I ejaculated my hot semen deep into her vagina. We collapsed onto the bed, embracing each other until someone knocked on the door in the morning. I even used tissues to clean her vagina and anus. She asked if I could spend the next two days with her. I could only call my wife and say I wanted to stay in Shenzhen for another day before accompanying her back to Hong Kong. I bravely accompanied her home to pick up daily necessities and a box of what she called "essentials." We spent two days at the Gold Coast Hotel. During those two days, we didn't even leave the hotel room for three meals a day. We made love constantly, using every way we could to please each other. The so-called "essentials" she brought were her daily masturbation tools and some other things to enhance our intimacy. We even performed masturbation for each other's enjoyment. When I left the hotel, we both said it was just a one-night stand, but yesterday she asked me to meet her again at the Gold Coast Hotel on Saturday to continue our relationship.

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