wife of a mafia boss

My wife, a triad boss
, received a birthday invitation from a friend she hadn't contacted in years (he had once been on the verge of death, and I used money and connections to help him escape 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 due to an extramarital affair in Hong Kong, and that nightclubs weren't suitable for me. He insisted on having some fun with me, saying that the way things were at Shenzhen nightclubs was different from Hong Kong's, and men would have a great time there. I had to find a way to get away from my wife and went last week.
That night, I went to Shenzhen and had dinner with him and some of his friends who worked at the same nightclub (one of whom was supposedly a Hong Kong triad boss). After dinner, we went to the nightclub, and they quickly found girls (only 19 years old) to accompany them. Perhaps I don't like very young girls, so I just drank beer and watched others have fun by myself.
Around 11 a.m., the gangster's wife arrived. Many people called her "Sister-in-law." After being introduced by a friend, we chatted. During our conversation, I learned that she ran her own fashion boutique and could only come after finishing work. With nothing else to do, I also paid attention to her. Her amusing, sophisticated, yet melancholic manner was quite disproportionate to her 26 years of age. Her figure, about 5 feet tall (I am nearly 6 feet tall), was encased in a tight t-shirt and jeans. Her petite frame, which I estimated to be 35C-22-34, was exactly my type (my wife is tall and slender). But strangely, she seemed oblivious to her husband's embraces on both sides.
After we got to know each other better, I asked her 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. I haven't been here much lately, 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 her say this, I had to change the subject.
During our conversation, I learned that she had married him because of his triad connections when she was young, and now that she's matured, she regrets 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 some girls to be my companions, but I refused them all. Actually, she noticed me at the time: "You don't need to keep me company. Have fun on your own."
I said, "I've never been here before and I don't like the noisy atmosphere here. I don't like those girls either. I'm going back to Hong Kong tonight."
We drank beer for a while, and when my 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, and I agreed. She led me there.
Upon arriving 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 strikingly, her breasts, barely concealed beneath the thin fabric, and her nipples, perhaps hardened by the low temperature, aroused me. 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 nonchalant attitude, I joked back, "How can those immature girls compare to you?"
She sighed and muttered to herself, "If there's no comparison, he won't be like this!" We then silently went into the room for our massages.
During the massages, we chatted. I didn't hide my family or my few extramarital affairs. She told me she married at 19, and after marriage, she followed her gangster husband around, enjoying a glamorous life for two years before deciding she didn't like it anymore and opened her own fashion boutique to support herself.
Throughout the massage, thankfully it was a blind massage, and I kept stealing glances at her. Her ample breasts, exposed by the massage and her clothes disheveled, and her entire breasts, which I often saw, along with the pubic hair peeking out from under her pants, made my penis hard and bulging against my pants. The thought that she was the wife of a triad boss made me really want to sleep with her, but I didn't dare. Thankfully it was a blind massage, otherwise my embarrassing behavior would have been exposed.
Near the end of the massage, I stole another glance at her, and she turned around and noticed. Her reaction was simply to point to my erect penis and smile wickedly.
When it was time to leave, she asked me, "Can we stay here overnight and go back tomorrow, or go to Huanggang now to cross the border back?"
I replied, "Aren't we afraid to stay here overnight? How's your husband?"
She said, "He won't pay attention 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 in her words, 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, "You've been watching me all night with an erection. What do you want to do?"
Hearing this, I got out of bed. I stood in front of her bed, looking at her flushed face and heaving breasts, and 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 inside her collar, gently kneading and caressing her large breasts. I couldn't resist reaching out and lightly stroking her nipples, seeing her breathing quicken, "Mmm...mmm..." she moaned softly.
I moved to her side and began to remove her clothes. She only offered slight resistance before I removed all her clothes, and she lay on the bed with her eyes closed. I was admiring her entire body. She felt me looking at her and said shyly, "Don't look. Promise me, this is just once, and you mustn't let anyone know."
I promised, "Okay, but can we not use condoms?"
She said, "Today is my safe period. I haven't done it for almost a year. You're not afraid, I can."
I got into bed and kissed her lips. Her tongue was already eagerly intertwining with mine, and she would occasionally slip 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 large breasts. Although her breasts were full, her nipples were small. Her nipples quickly became engorged and hard. At this moment, her body writhed, emitting moans: "Mmm... um... um... um..."
My hands also began to move downwards, touching the soft, smooth underbelly with its fine, downy hair. At the junction of her thighs, I began to caress her mysterious and alluring triangle. My hand was already wet with the lustful fluid flowing from the crevice between her labia. My fingers traced down her pubic bone, covered by thick pubic hair, and quickly slid into her already moistened crevice, slowly probing and probing inside her vagina, gently moving in and out.
Her moans grew louder and louder: "Mmm... um... um... so good... um... um..." She seemed to respond to the thrusting of my fingers, her buttocks arching upwards, her brows furrowed, her face swaying from side to side.
My kisses moved downwards, my body naturally turning around, first kissing her beautiful breasts. I couldn't resist burying my face in her deep cleavage, sucking on her nipples. After a while, I continued kissing downwards to her already wet and hot vulva.
I gently licked her clitoris with my tongue and teeth, greedily sucking her mysterious moisture, doing my best to please her. I wanted her to know the pleasure of a woman.
My tongue relentlessly stimulated her vagina, clitoris, and those sensitive labia. I greedily licked and kissed her genitals, my tongue roaming extensively. She had clearly never experienced such teasing before; her cries grew louder and 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 also touched my hard, erect penis, stroking it up and down, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, then rubbing her cheek against it. Finally, she slowly extended her tongue and began licking the glans, then opened her mouth and took the entire penis into her mouth.
Wow! It feels so good. Her mouth is like a suction cup, sucking up and down, making a "slurp...slurp..." sound. A moment later, she took my testicles into her mouth, sucking in and out from left and right, which made me even more excited. 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 insert it. She pleaded, "Put it in... hurry up and put it in..."
I teased her and asked, "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, with a "plop," my entire penis was inserted into her vagina. She cried out, "Ah... it hurts... it hurts... gently... slower... don't move... good husband... I haven't done it in years... haven't done it before, it's so tight inside... you have to be gentle..."
So I held back for now, leaving my penis still inside her vagina, and then lifted her upper body and sucked on her nipples. Her nipples seemed quite sensitive, they reacted very easily to the slightest touch. It caused her whole body to tremble. After sucking for a moment, I said, "I'm sorry I hurt you. You 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. I'm just not used to it. Tonight, he even hugged those women in front of me, which made me very angry. After that, I suddenly had a strong need."
I changed the subject and teased her, "But you're also very good with your mouth. You made me incredibly excited
." She said shyly, "I worked as a prostitute when I was in school, but I was afraid he would find out, so I didn't let him try. So why are you willing to 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 this moment, I felt her moving slightly, so I moved in and out in response, increasing the force and speed. The lustful fluid in her vagina and her moans made a beautiful "sizzle...sizzle...sizzle..." sound with my vigorous thrusting.
I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and thrust in and out with all my might. The angle of my thrusts allowed me to see where we were joined. It was so beautiful, so wonderful, truly a masterpiece.
She moaned, "Mmm...mmm...ah...dear husband...I want yours...so good...tonight feels so exciting...good husband...what do you say...ah...doing me...how does it feel...how is it..."
I continued thrusting, rubbing her breasts with my hands and gently pinching her nipples. "Ah...ah...ah...as long as you're willing, I'll fuck you for life."
Suddenly her phone rang. She said she wanted to answer it, but neither of us wanted to part from our pleasure together. So I held her legs and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and held my neck with both hands to answer the phone.
Fortunately, she was indeed petite, and I didn't find it too strenuous to use the "dragon boat hanging drum" technique. Loud music came on from the phone, and while she was on the phone, I continued to toss and thrust into her while she was suspended in the air. She endured the moans of pleasure while listening to the phone, only able to respond with a few "okay, okay"s before ending the call. After ending the call, I didn't put her back on the bed, but instead tossed and thrust into her even more forcefully and 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...this is very deep...ah...it feels so good...ah..."
I tossed her as hard as I could: "Ah...okay...ah...I'm going to fuck you for two days straight...ah..."
After tossing her for a while, my hands grew tired, so I put her on the bed. I stood up, lifted her legs, and placed them on my shoulders, thrusting violently. She experienced several orgasms, her vaginal fluids and semen flowing down my thighs.
At this point, she said her vagina was a little sore from my penetration, and 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 also liked doing it here, but I haven't done it for many years. Be gentle!"
Upon 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 the clitoris of her anus, and I kissed her neck: "Coming... Are you ready...?"
I used the head of my penis, lubricated by the massage oil, to gently push it in. She screamed in pain: "Ah... It hurts... It hurts so much... Stop... Stop for a moment..."
I stopped immediately, but in reality, only the head of my penis went in.
I said I was about to pull out: "Seeing how uncomfortable you are, let's not do it anymore, okay?"
She said with tears in her eyes: "No... good husband... it's okay... it's just been too long since we did it... it'll be fine in a little while... besides... I really want to try the taste of dry 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, and she tried her best to endure: "Hmm... ah... ah... gently... gently..."
I thought to myself, a short pain is better than a long one, so I pushed hard without thinking, and she cried out: "Ah... it hurts... you're so cruel..."
My penis was completely inside her anus, and the feeling of being tightly surrounded by flesh walls was really very comfortable. I said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I really don't want you to suffer like this, I feel very comfortable now."
She said softly: "You feel comfortable, but my anus hurts a lot now, 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 around... It's a little itchy down there..."
So I started thrusting again, and she groaned loudly, "Mmm... Mmm... I... I'm starting to feel something... Ah... It's 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... Good... Good..." "So good...good husband...this feeling...is so exciting...oh my god...my two holes...you've fucked them both...ah...ah...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 felt like I was going to ejaculate. I asked, "I'm going to cum, which hole do you want me to cum in?"
She said she wanted me to cum in the front. I pulled out and made her stay in the doggy style, then thrust back into her vagina. I held her buttocks with both hands and thrust in and out with all my might, fucking her until she almost fainted, until I shot my hot semen deep into her vagina.
We collapsed on 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 stay with her for the next two days.
I only called my wife to say I wanted to stay in Shenzhen for one more day, then boldly accompanied her back to Hong Kong and home. We picked up daily necessities and a box of what she called "essentials," and spent two days at the Gold Coast Hotel. During those two days, we didn't even leave the hotel room for meals. We made love constantly, using every way we could to please each other. The "essentials" she brought were her daily masturbation devices and other things to enhance our intimacy. We even performed masturbation acts for each other's enjoyment. When I left the hotel, we both said it was just a one-time encounter, but yesterday she asked me to meet her again at the Gold Coast Hotel on Saturday to continue our rendezvous…
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