Wife was played with

I didn't go to work today, so I made plans to play a soccer game with a friend this afternoon. Speaking of which, my biggest hobby
is soccer; sometimes the feeling of sweating it out on the field is even better than being in bed, haha.
Qiqi didn't work today either, so she came with me, saying she wanted to be my cheerleader and cheer me on.
The weather was nice, sunny and bright, and Qiqi wore a linen dress. The dress was very short, barely covering
her butt. Qiqi sometimes wears it with hot pants, but not today. Under my persuasion, she went out wearing this
short dress. The upper part of the dress was quite revealing, showing off Qiqi's shallow cleavage, and the two
thin made her collarbones even more prominent.
On the field, I received the ball, made a stylish turn to shake off the defender, and fired a low shot – another goal! Hehe, I was on fire
tonight , in top form! On the sidelines, Qiqi jumped and cheered after my brilliant goal. I
was momentarily stunned because her chest was low, and with each jump, her large breasts bounced up and down, giving
the dozen or so players a real treat. Sure enough, I glanced at my teammates – Brother Xi, Brother Tian, and others were all staring intently
at her.
The afternoon passed quickly, with Qiqi already exposed during the game. Before Brother Pang arrived, we rushed
home, showered, and changed into our loungewear, waiting for him to come over. My wife seemed to be in a great mood
too , is she having a lover? She's so happy!
Because she was at home, Qiqi was only wearing a white tank top and super short shorts, nothing underneath. Her tight
bra outlined her perfect bust, her full breasts clung tightly to the tank top, and you could even see the outline of
her . Her pink areolas looked very tempting through the tank top.
I thought to myself, "Damn, isn't this too much in front of strangers?" But I was also happy, the more I looked, the
more opportunities Fatty would have to get his hands on her!
Around 9 o'clock, Fatty finally arrived. Qiqi and I, each with our own secrets, couldn't wait to get
up and open the door when we heard the knock. As soon as we opened the door, Fatty's boisterous voice rang out, "Hahaha, good brother, long time no see,
I missed you so much." Damn it, he said he missed me, but why did he stare at my wife's breasts after just one glance at me?
I pretended not to notice and welcomed him in, saying, "Yeah, Fatty, we've missed a lot of fun without you
."
"Hehe, really? Then let's have some fun tonight."
Fatty was still as lewd as ever. I glanced at his crotch, and damn, it was already hard?
Then we ate dinner, opened a few bottles of red wine that Fatty had brought back, and chatted while urging each other to drink. Soon, Qiqi had drunk
a few glasses, her cheeks flushed red, which added to her charm. I watched as he teased Qiqi, making
her laugh so hard she bent over, while his lustful eyes kept staring at my wife's breasts under her tank top. "
Look at you, so eager!" I thought. "Fine, it's my turn." So I pretended to offer her three toasts, then quickly
started acting tipsy.
To be honest, I wondered if there was something wrong with the wine he brought; after a while, I felt
a bit hot inside, and my lower body started to stir. I didn't think much of it and started pretending to be drunk.
Not long after, Fatty said we'd almost finished eating, and it felt too formal at the table, so we should go to
the sofa to drink and chat.
So I started pretending to be drunk, barely able to walk, and my wife had to support me. Once on the sofa, I
sat in corner and tilted my head, pretending to be dazed. I said, "Hey Fatty, you've come at just the right time. I've
had a bad cold these past few days, and my head's been spinning. Don't mind me."
Fatty patted my shoulder and said, "It's okay, brother. We're just chatting. The lights are too bright; I
'll go turn them off." He went and turned off the main light, leaving only the dim light from the TV. Damn, it's
too bright for him to do anything, isn't it?
I pretended to be drunk, sprawled out on the sofa in a corner. My wife, worried, sat next to me. Fatty,
after sat down next to my wife, even pretending to ask me a few questions. Of course, I pretended to ignore them. The lights were off
, which made my drunken act even less obvious.
My wife scolded me, "You're not feeling well, yet you're drinking so much."
I didn't respond. Fatty took the opportunity to pat my wife on the back and said, "Brother Mai's health is so poor. I bet he can't satisfy his wife
usually , hehe."
I continued to pretend to be drunk and ignored their conversation. Fatty continued, "Sister-in-law, how about we go see
a movie? The latest 'Charlotte's Trouble' movie is pretty good." Damn it, he wants to go out alone with my wife again.
Wouldn't wasting this whole night?
But Qiqi is indeed my good wife. She shook her head and said, "No,
it's not safe ." I was very touched to hear Qiqi say that, but I hoped even more that Fatty would quickly transform and give
her a good time, letting her have her fill.
Not long after, they started talking about Fatty's business trip over the past month. Fatty's right hand slowly landed on my
wife 's shoulder. I was a little bored listening to this, and suddenly the alcohol hit me, making me a little
dizzy. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
I don't know how much time had passed when I suddenly woke up. Huh, where are they? I groggily looked up and
realized they were still beside me. The fat guy was whispering
something in my wife's ear, and she was laughing so hard she covered her mouth. The fat guy was momentarily stunned.
Suddenly, he reached under Qiqi's vest, but my wife stopped him, softly saying
no. The fat guy wasn't in a hurry; he just left his hand there and leaned down to kiss her. My wife
dodged , and the fat guy pressed her head down with his left hand and kissed her. I was too close, and my wife's hair was tickling
me.
My wife was being kissed by the fat guy, making helpless whimpering sounds. I could even hear their
tongues entwining—it was fucking exciting!
This deep French kiss lasted at least ten minutes. My wife went from resisting to surrendering, her arms now
obediently wrapped around the fat guy's neck. Damn, knowing her as I do after all these years, this was a passionate reaction!
The fat guy grabbed my wife and pinned her to the sofa, groping her all over. My wife wrapped her arms around his neck
and responded to his kisses. Damn, I saw his ugly face up close—it was fucking ugly! I couldn't understand
how my wife could kiss such an ugly face. This was the first time I'd ever seen my wife so passionately kissing someone else.
It made me so nervous, even though I'd just come to my senses. But they were so engrossed in their kiss that they couldn't see me at all.
The fat guy was clever; he was holding Qiqi and kissing her passionately while simultaneously groping her, his hands slowly...
My wife pulled down her shorts, her eyes tightly closed, her arms wrapped around his neck, her expression and movements incredibly passionate.
They kissed and hugged for at least ten minutes, their lips never parting. It was clear the fat man was a skilled kisser;
my wife was breathing heavily.
Is it true that a man with good kissing skills is like a feast for a woman?
After a while, I noticed the fat man had quietly pulled my wife's shorts down to her thighs. I could even
see her leopard-print thong—yes, the one the fat man gave her last month! "Slut, wearing the
thong the fat man gave you?"
The fat man also saw her leopard print. While kissing her, he moved his right hand to touch her thighs. My
wife 's skin was incredibly smooth, and the fat man couldn't get enough of it.
He ran one hand over my wife's thighs, while the other slowly pulled her shorts
down from her calves. Then his lecherous hand slowly moved up her legs, pinching her. Keep in mind! My wife
's shorts were completely hanging on her left ankle; her legs were practically bare! I saw it all clearly.
Not to mention how much pleasure the person touching her was experiencing.
At this point, my wife was still resisting, saying no, no, but Fatty forcefully pushed her
tank top up to her chest with both hands, and Qiqi's full breasts bounced out. Before Qiqi
could even gasp, her mouth was entangled in Fatty's French kiss. I saw Fatty's hands effortlessly grasp Qiqi's
full and firm breasts, squeezing and kneading them wantonly. I watched from the side, feeling extremely excited.
At this moment, my wife probably suddenly regained some sense and broke free from Fatty's French kiss. She started to
struggle and whispered, "Fatty, stop, let me go, you've had too much to drink." Fatty completely
ignored her and continued to play with her, teasing her erect nipples with his fingers, unable to put them down.
Qi Qi's resistance was ineffective. Fatty lowered his head and took her nipple into his mouth. I knew Fatty had
been lusting after her for a long time. At this moment, I saw Fatty's right hand slowly move down from my wife's waist, slowly tracing across
her lower abdomen, and slipping between my wife's legs, pressing against her sensitive spot.
"Ah ah," my wife tilted her head back and let out an alluring sound. Fatty glanced at her reaction, forcefully
spread her legs apart, lowered his head, and stuck out his ugly tongue to kiss my wife's private
area. My wife, teased by him, covered her mouth with one hand, trying not to make
a sound, afraid of waking me up. However, they didn't know that I was watching
all this with my eyes half-closed and an erection.
Qi Qi's body kept twisting, and she couldn't help but let out alluring moans. Wait, I suddenly saw that Fatty
had somehow pulled down his sweatpants, down to his thighs, and his fat, big penis,
like a thirsty iron rod, stood proudly erect.
My wife, oblivious to the impending danger, was only focused on tilting her head back and covering her mouth, enjoying the sensation. Seeing
her chance, Fatty suddenly grabbed her legs, straightened up, and thrust forcefully. My wife's body
shuddered violently. Damn! Good job! Holy crap! She was really being fucked? Right before my eyes, my wife's trembling body
occasionally brushed against my skin as Fatty held her legs.
"Damn! That was fucking amazing. Sister-in-law, I finally got to fuck you." Fatty quickly took my
wife , his hands occasionally fondling her breasts.
After several thrusts, Qiqi finally reacted, trying to push Fatty away, but it wasn't that easy.
Qiqi pushed Fatty away, saying, "Fatty, stop! No, we can't!"
Fatty ignored her and kept going, "Hehe, I wanted this the first time I saw you,
you slut. You'll see how good it is in a minute."
My wife, whether still resisting or dazed from being fucked, shook her head like a rattle-drum.
After a while, she said, "Fatty, no, this will wake Mai Mai."
Fatty slowed down, fucking her soaking wet body, and said, "How about we go to your bridal chamber?"
My wife didn't speak, just shook her head. Fatty picked her up, her not particularly
petite figure completely enveloped by his fat body. I only saw him carry my wife into
the room. I didn't dare follow, so I eavesdropped in the living room.
Maybe because they weren't around, I could hear my wife's voice becoming more unrestrained. After a while,
I felt they wouldn't notice me, so I slowly got up, tiptoed to the bedroom door, and risked
peeking .
The room was dark, but by the light from the window, I could see my wife wearing only a thong that
Fatty She was kneeling on the bed, her hands on her hands, her legs arched, eagerly responding to Fatty's thrusts.
Fatty was holding her buttocks, thrusting hard.
Soon, Qiqi couldn't take it anymore, crying out, "I'm coming! I'm coming! Ah..." Suddenly her cries quickened,
her whole body trembling uncontrollably, actively twisting and turning to match Fatty's thrusts,
moaning, "Ahhh, it's too big, I can't take it anymore, I'm coming..." Fatty and I both knew Qiqi was a slut
.
After my wife finished, she was quiet for a moment before saying, "Fatty, you're bad."
Fatty grinned lewdly and said, "Hehe, how am I bad? I'm making you feel good, and you say I'm bad."
Qiqi couldn't help but say, "You...you...we agreed not to...
how can we do this to my husband?" Damn it, you think of your husband now? You're being fucked by your husband's classmate
and you still dare to mention your husband? But your husband likes your slutty behavior.
Fatty said, "Hey, I wore a condom because you told me to. Wearing a condom means I won't ejaculate inside or get pregnant,
so it's not cheating. Your husband won't blame you."
My wife was speechless from being fucked, and after a long while, she finally said, "You scoundrel! I'm your brother's wife,
how can you treat me like this?"
Fatty snorted, continuing to thrust powerfully into my wife from behind while
slapping her buttocks, showing no mercy. "Heh heh, what a damn good brother. If it weren't for having such
a beautiful wife like you to fuck, would he even deserve to be my brother?" Damn, finally the truth! Luckily, I
never considered you a brother; I just used you to satisfy my wife. Thinking that made me feel much better.
The beautiful scene before me stimulated every nerve, and I couldn't help but reach into my pajama pants and
masturbate . Fatty continued thrusting into Qiqi from behind, and after about ten minutes, Qiqi cried out again. "Ahhh,
I can't take it anymore, I'm about to come again, ahhh."
Just as Qiqi was about to reach her second climax of the night, Fatty suddenly stopped.
My wife was about to take off when she suddenly landed. She immediately started thrusting, turning back to look seductively at Fatty and saying,
"Ah. Why did you stop?"
Fatty wouldn't move, holding her down to prevent her from moving on her own, demanding that she say, "Call me
husband and I'll continue."
Qiqi shook her head, saying no.
Fatty didn't say anything, deliberately thrusting his flabby belly a few more times, and my wife let out another alluring
sound, but Fatty immediately stopped again.
Finally, after repeating this seven or eight times, my wife couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Ah, husband,
don't stop, Fatty, please continue, don't stop!"
Fatty chuckled, turned Qiqi over so she was lying down, then lowered his head and French kissed her,
thrusting ugly and incessantly, forcefully penetrating Qiqi's tight vagina. Qiqi's small mouth was blocked by Fatty's
big mouth , and she could only make whimpering sounds, probably because Fatty's was
much thicker than mine, and she couldn't handle it.
Fatty thrust a few more times with all his might, and my wife suddenly clung tightly to him with both hands, scratching at him with her nails.
I knew this was my wife's reaction; Qiqi had finally come a second time under Fatty's ministrations. Good job
! Watching Qiqi enjoy being fucked by Fatty, I couldn't help but speed up my own masturbation.
After my wife, Fatty couldn't resist increasing his thrusts, penetrating with all his might, yelling and shouting
, "I can't take it anymore! Sister-in-law, do you want your husband to cum inside you?"
My wife, being fucked so hard, covered her face and cried out, "Ahhh...it's too big...ah, husband,
cum inside me...ah, it feels so good!"
Fatty thrust in and ejaculated a few times, then pulled out, threw away the condom, sat on my
wife, and thrust into Qiqi's mouth, ejaculating for a good ten seconds, shooting the rest of his
semen into my wife's mouth.
My wife swallowed it all with muffled sounds, and I couldn't help but watch them ejaculate inside me
. I saw Fatty finish and lie down to rest next to my wife. My wife, whether genuinely upset or something else
, started crying. I couldn't bear to watch, and afraid they'd find me,
I quickly ran to the sofa and pretended to be asleep. I drifted off to sleep again, but woke up a while later and heard my wife's alluring voice.
I couldn't resist tiptoeing outside and daringly peeking.
Damn, what a pair of adulterers! My wife was kneeling on the bay window of my room, being penetrated from behind by Fatty again.
From my angle, I could only see Fatty's massive back and my wife's helpless legs.
My wife gasped, "Fatty, husband, ahh...didn't you say you'd wear...wear a condom?"
Fatty replied between thrusts, "It's more enjoyable without one. I'll fuck you for a bit, let me have some pleasure, then I'll put one on."
Damn, this time it was unprotected penetration! Fatty didn't wear a condom and went straight into Qiqi's vagina. My
penis, which I had just finished masturbating, immediately became hard again.
Fatty, with his great stamina, went at it for dozens of thrusts. Suddenly, my wife grabbed a condom from the side, reached
behind her to hand it to him, and said, "Fat guy, please, put it on. I can't betray my husband." Damn it, you slut,
how dare you say you're being fair to your poor husband? Does wearing a condom make you fair?
Fatty took the condom and threw it away, saying, "I'm your husband too." Then he went at it again, thrusting hard for over a dozen more times, making
my wife gasp and moan. She'd completely forgotten about the condom. He continued, saying, "Don't worry,
I won't cheat on you. You haven't betrayed your husband."
How could he say something like that? This time, Fatty didn't go for long. After a few more powerful thrusts
, he had sex with my wife. Fatty thrust in with all his might, grabbing my wife's buttocks and plunging in with all his might! Damn! She
actually came! My wife is in her fertile period today!!!
After they finished, I quickly ran back to the sofa and lay down, savoring the exciting battle, and masturbated
.
Not long after, I heard the sound of showering coming from the bathroom. A little while later, they got dressed, came out of
the living room, and Fatty patted my face, saying, "Brother, thanks for your hospitality, I'm very satisfied. I
'm leaving . You should go to sleep with your wife, hehe."
I then "woke up" from my reverie. "Ah, they're leaving already? Sorry, I was a bit drunk and neglected you, Fatty."
Fatty said, "No problem, your wife's cooking is excellent, I really enjoyed it." Damn, if I were really drunk,
I probably wouldn't have understood him anyway.
Then Fatty patted me and left. I saw him secretly grope my wife's vulva as he left,
then swaggered away, completely satisfied.

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