Playing with Mr. Zhang's wife

I have a habit of going to saunas, and unless I have something to do, I go almost every day. Over time, I've made some
friends each other well, we can talk about anything. I
particularly got along with a Mr. Zhang. We talked about everything from romance to history. Gradually, I learned that he lived alone, his whole family
had immigrated to Australia, and his job was playing the stock market. After the market closed, he had nothing to do, and his financial situation was pretty good.
Perhaps because he frequented saunas, he looked like he was in his forties, even though he was in his early sixties. One day,
I asked him, "Aren't you lonely living alone?" And that's how my exciting and thrilling days began.
It turned out that he would pay for sex when he needed it, but it was just for casual release. The women he really wanted to have sex with were
married.
As soon as I heard that, I had a plan in mind, because I enjoy watching married women being taken advantage of. So
I said to him, "Let's have dinner at your place sometime." He said, "We can just eat at a restaurant, why come to my place?" I said
, "My wife can cook a few dishes, and we can have a few drinks at home. It'll be more relaxing." He didn't suspect anything and readily
agreed .
On Saturday noon, I brought two bottles of wine and only told my wife that we were having lunch at a friend's house, without saying anything else. When we arrived
at Mr. Zhang's house in Neihu, he had already bought the groceries. I asked my wife to go to the kitchen and make some simple snacks to go with the wine. Since it was our first time at
someone else's house, the kitchen utensils were unfamiliar, so Mr. Zhang led my wife into the kitchen while I watched TV in the living room and
prepared the wine glasses.
I noticed that Mr. Zhang's eyes had been secretly glancing at my wife ever since she entered the house, as if he was afraid I would see him
. He didn't know that this was something I had deliberately arranged. My wife was wearing a large, round skirt, but she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and her walk
was graceful . She probably knew what I was planning, so she deliberately acted provocatively.
After they went into the kitchen, I secretly followed them in a little while later. I saw the two of them chatting and laughing
as they cooked. I looked at Mr. Zhang; he seemed to want to eat but didn't dare to be too obvious.
While washing vegetables and getting bowls, he intentionally or unintentionally took advantage of my wife. My wife pretended not to notice and even deliberately leaned closer to him,
making Mr. Zhang's heart flutter and unsure of what to do.
Seeing this, I deliberately spoke up, asking if the food was ready. Mr. Zhang, looking flustered, quickly jumped away
from his wife and replied that it would be ready soon.
On the sofa table in the living room, several snacks were laid out. I had my wife sit opposite Mr. Zhang, her legs slightly
parted. After a few drinks, my wife's face flushed, and she was filled with desire, completely cooperating with my intentions. She began to
slowly pull her skirt higher and higher, and Mr. Zhang, also under the influence of alcohol, became less reserved.
Since it was my first time drinking with Mr. Zhang, he didn't know my alcohol tolerance, so I pretended to be drunk and
passed out on the sofa.
Actually, my wife knew exactly what I was thinking, and the more I watched,
the more shamelessly; she knew I liked it that way.
After I pretended to fall asleep, Mr. Zhang slowly moved closer to my wife, serving her food and occasionally touching her thigh. He
sat closer and closer, and seeing that my wife didn't object, he became even more audacious, putting one arm around her waist
while glancing back at me. I pretended to snore, and Mr. Zhang, emboldened by the alcohol, started to become restless, while my wife
half-heartedly yielded. On the sofa, right next to me, my wife began to moan softly. I had never seen my wife being
fucked by such an old man before, and I really wanted to see how he would satisfy her.
I squinted, watching Mr. Zhang slowly remove my wife's clothes one by one, kissing her from her lips
down her lower abdomen to her most sensitive spot, licking her. My wife's legs spread wider and wider,
her hands holding Mr. Zhang's head, twisting and turning, her moans gradually growing louder.
Perhaps afraid I would wake up, Mr. Zhang stopped and whispered in my wife's ear,
"My husband is drunk, it will be a long time before he wakes up." Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhang got up and took off all his clothes.
Hearing my wife's surprised voice, I opened my eyes and was startled as well. It turned out that although Mr. Zhang was
quite old, he was still thick and long. Although I had seen it in saunas before, it was soft then, and
I didn't think much of it.
He pulled his wife towards his mother's mouth, and she seemed impatient, opening her mouth and
earnestly licking it. His wife has a deep throat; she tried to take it all in, but no matter how
hard she tried , her mouth was full and she only managed to take in about two-thirds.
Mr. Zhang, perhaps feeling sorry for her, picked her up and laid her flat on the sofa, saying, "Of all
the women I've met in my life, not to mention their mouths, even their vaginas, I've rarely been able to insert the whole thing. If
it hurts if it's too deep, you have to tell me."
His wife felt touched and said, "It's okay, I'll try."
Mr. Zhang reached out and touched his wife's vagina; it was already soaked with her fluids. I knew she
hadn't experienced anything this big in a long time, so she was particularly horny. He rubbed it a few times, then slowly
inserted it. His wife seemed very nervous, but her hands clung tightly,
and she arched her back slightly.
Mr. Zhang moved slowly, and his wife began to get aroused. I looked down and saw that only
three-quarters of ; a portion was still outside. Even just that was enough to make her aroused. With each
thrust , his wife's vagina was exposed. I was incredibly hard watching it, but I didn't want to wake up (I wanted
to see Mr. Zhang's reaction after this before making further plans for my cuckolding), so I continued
sleeping and snoring. Meanwhile
, the battle on my wife's side was intensifying. She straddled him, experimenting with the depth,
swallowing him inch by inch…
Suddenly, they both screamed. Looking at my wife's face, it seemed like a mixture of pain and pleasure, while
Mr. Zhang surprised and pitying. It turned out my wife had swallowed Zhang's entire penis.
After resting for a while, Mr. Zhang rolled over and pinned his wife beneath him. The intense pleasure of his penis being fully inserted made him lose all
restraint, and he began to slowly increase his speed, muttering, "I haven't felt this good in a long time, baby, you're making me
feel so good , will you stay with me from now on?"
His wife hugged him tightly and said, "I haven't felt this good in a long time either, just go ahead and fuck me, fuck me
to death!"
Encouraged by his wife, Mr. Zhang no longer hesitated and began to thrust hard. His wife began to utter incoherent moans and groans
, which aroused Mr. Zhang to the point of animalistic rage. He treated his wife like a prostitute, changing positions in various ways, and his wife
used all her skills to please him, letting him do as he pleased, until they both reached their climax at the same time, and his wife
was completely filled.
I remained completely "conscious" throughout, allowing my wife to cheat on me again. Mr. Zhang, thinking
I was genuinely drunk, relaxed and, after showering with my wife, sat watching TV and chatting. When it was almost time, I
naturally "woke up," exchanged a few pleasantries, and then said goodbye and went home.
On the way home, my wife told me it was fantastic, and that Mr. Zhang had invited her
to come , completely unaware that I was sober. Hearing my wife recount the events, I couldn't take it anymore, so
I parked the car in a shady spot and had my wife give me oral sex.

[The End]

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