[Toad] (06-08) Author: Eric_S4er

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(VI)

Over the next period of time, their relationship became increasingly intimate. One time, He Liang was at my house, and seeing
his lewd wife sneaking around, I became very aroused. My wife seemed to be aroused by him and wanted more, so I dragged
her into the bedroom, picked up my hard penis, and inserted it into my wife's already wet vagina.

While I was vigorously fucking her, I saw that dark head peeking from the doorway again. I whispered something in
my wife's ear, and then I felt my wife's dense, layered vaginal muscles begin
to contract rhythmically, just like last time, and her moans became much louder. Accompanied by the wet
sounds of our intercourse, the atmosphere was extremely lewd.

After we had our lovemaking, the head at the door disappeared. My wife got out of bed and went to the door to open it to check
if He Liang had left. However, she stood at the door without moving, as if she had seen something that
interested . Curious, I walked over and followed her gaze, noticing clumps of white,
sticky fluid on the door and floor. I chuckled to myself; this guy, watching our sex act, finally couldn't resist and masturbated
. Seeing my wife staring blankly at the semen, I teased her.

"Hey, honey, what's this?" "You don't know? Play dumb!" My wife replied
, seeing my question but not giving a direct answer. "How can this kid ejaculate so much? It's almost the
amount of two adults." I asked curiously. "Young and energetic, that's all!" my wife said dismissively. "

I didn't have this much when I was young. Hey, honey, do you want to try what a virgin's semen soup
tastes like? I heard it's good for your skin!" I suddenly had a whimsical idea to tease my wife.

"Are you trying to kill me? You're talking nonsense! Go, go, go take a shower! Ugh! Look at you all sweaty.

I'll go clean up this filth." My wife playfully hit me and said coquettishly. Seeing her half-shy,
feigned anger , I chuckled and got up to go into the bathroom. Turning on the shower, I realized I was out of soap, so
I turned to get some. At that moment, a stimulating and bizarre scene unfolded before my eyes. My

wife was lying on the floor with her back to me, her plump white buttocks sticking up, licking He Liang's semen off the floor with her tongue.
After licking it, she smacked her lips as if savoring the taste, then she closed the door... She scraped off the semen with her fingers and carefully
smeared it on her dark purple nipples. Then she scraped off the remaining semen from the door and smeared it
on her swollen, engorged vulva. She then inserted her semen-covered fingers in and out of her vagina,
while her other hand held her semen-covered nipple. Leaning against the doorframe, she bit her lip, enjoying the pleasure of masturbation.

This was the first time I had seen my wife act so wildly, like a slut, and I was utterly astonished, as if in
a dream . To avoid disturbing her "pleasure," I quietly turned and went into the bathroom, my heart filled with mixed emotions.

Because a major project was about to begin at work, and people's energy is limited, I didn't pay any more attention to them.

I believed that my wife only used He Liang as a lubricant in our marital life and wouldn't do anything out of line
. I thought her actions were just her way of releasing herself, experiencing another form of sex, and that what she was doing only
fueled my fascination with her body and made her more alluring. So I didn't ask any more questions and went about my own business.

In August, I had to go on a business trip for over a week because of a new project, and my son was also attending
a summer camp for over a month, leaving my wife alone at home. Because I was worried she'd be lonely, I would video chat with her whenever
I wasn't busy .

That day, my wife called to say that she had sprained her ankle because of a dispute at the hospital. She and her colleagues had gone to mediate, and
during the altercation, she was pushed down the stairs and twisted her ankle. Fortunately, it wasn't serious, and her workplace told her to rest at home for two weeks.

I was immediately worried; how could she be left alone at home without anyone to take care of her? I immediately flew back. Seeing that
my wife's ankle wasn't too bad, just a little difficult to move around, and that she would recover after some bed rest, I didn't
stay long. I went to the supermarket to buy her all the daily necessities she needed for the time being,
gave her a few instructions, and then hurriedly flew back to the project site.

My wife complained a little, but because of work, she couldn't say anything more. She could only comfort herself
by telling me that since my son and I weren't around, she could enjoy a few peaceful days. In the following
days, we continued to video chat every night. The first few days we chatted for quite a while, like a
couple newlyweds after a short separation. But in the later days, partly because I was busy with work, and partly because my wife seemed very tired, I couldn't bear
to let her suffer, so I quickly ended the call. After all, after so many years of marriage, there wasn't much to talk about.

However, a few times during our chats, I noticed my wife's face was flushed, as if she was very hot .
August is hot, so I didn't think much of it, just reminded her to be careful about the weather, and planned to make it up to her when
I got home .

Thanks to the tireless efforts of my colleagues and me, the project we were working on finally completed its preliminary preparations,
which meant I could head home. So, I rushed home, but no one was there. I
called my wife, but she didn't answer at first. I was a little puzzled; her foot wasn't good, so where had she gone?
A little while later , she called back. I complained, "Why did you go out if your foot isn't good?" Then I told her I was home.

My wife, a little out of breath, said she had gone shopping. They'd run out of food, so she needed to buy some. She
told me her foot was better and I shouldn't worry, she'd be back soon. Sure enough, just as I finished getting ready,
she returned carrying bags and bags of groceries. Seeing me, she happily said she wanted to welcome me home and cook me something delicious.

Having not seen her for almost two weeks, I eagerly rushed forward to hug and kiss her, but she quickly pushed me away, saying
it was too hot and she was covered in sweat, so she needed to take a shower first
.

She then plunged into the bathroom. Although it was a bit of a disappointment, I understood; after all, she's a nurse, and she's a bit of a germaphobe—it's probably an occupational hazard. After she finished showering, I pounced on her like a hungry tiger, placing her on the sofa. Without
thinking I thrust my erect penis into her vagina. Her vagina felt so wet and slippery, but
driven by lust, I didn't think much and began to fuck her hard.

"Wife, your pussy is so wet, huff huff huff..." I said, panting heavily. "The word 'pussy' is so awful, where did
you learn that from? Of course it's wet, how could it not be wet when you miss your husband?" my wife said coquettishly. "Hehe, come on, your mouth..."
"You've been lecturing me, haven't you?" I thought of the image of my wife licking He Liang's semen.

"Ugh, hurry up, we need to finish so we can cook. Look how late it is!" my wife urged. "
What's the rush? It's just the two of us at home, we can eat later." "I'm really impressed by you, oh...where are you poking me? It
feels ..." My wife's lewd moans echoed throughout the room again.

Seven.

The next day, I didn't go to work because I had just returned and had a day off. My wife's foot was better, and she got
ready went to work.

Bored at home, I turned on the security camera to see
how . I felt bad leaving her alone

at home. Two days before the recording, my wife was resting at home. She had sprained her ankle and it was indeed difficult for her to move around. Watching her cook and take a shower
by herself made me feel really bad.

On the third day, I thought nothing would happen and was about to fast-forward when, around 6
PM , the doorbell rang in the video. My wife was also a little surprised, wondering who it was, and skipped
over to open the door.

"Hello, Auntie, I've come to return Xiaoyu's spiked shoes." It was none other than He Liang.

"Oh, it's Xiaoliang. Xiaoyu's at summer camp. Come in." My wife said, letting He Liang into
the house.

"Yeah, I know. I haven't seen Auntie for several days, so I just came to see you." He Liang, that
kid was quite the charmer.

"What's so interesting about an old woman like me? You're probably just craving something and want Auntie to cook you something delicious."
My wife smiled, looking very happy, and plopped down on the sofa.

"What? Can't I even miss Auntie?" He Liang replied, feeling misunderstood and a little aggrieved.

"Okay, that's kind of you. But Auntie can't cook you anything special today, I sprained my ankle."
My wife quickly explained as she saw He Liang pouting, but I could tell she was secretly pleased.

"Ah! What happened? Does it hurt? Is it serious?" He Liang asked with concern, his expression
even more anxious than when I heard about my wife's injury.

"It's nothing serious, I just can't walk around too much." My wife's smile deepened at He Liang's concern.

"Auntie, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? I'll make some for you." With that, He Liang turned and quickly went into
the kitchen .

"No need, Xiao Liang, there's food in the fridge, I can make it." My wife tried to stop him.

"It's alright, Auntie, you can't just eat cold things, it'll upset your stomach, that's what you told us." He
Liang said as he busied himself in the kitchen.

"This child..." My wife shook her head helplessly, a feeling of happiness instantly appearing in her eyes, and she sat down on the sofa
with a warm feeling .

My wife usually takes care of the two men in our family, so
it's understandable that she feels pampered and cared for.

A moment later, He Liang brought a steaming bowl of egg and fried noodles to his wife. She
sniffed, looking at him approvingly; her expression showed how delicious the noodles were.

"Mmm, so delicious, Liang! It tastes really good!" she exclaimed, taking a bite and
praising it highly.

"Nothing beats Auntie's cooking, hehe..." He Liang said modestly.

"It really is delicious. Auntie needs to learn from you. By the way, how did you learn to make these noodles?" his
wife asked curiously. For a twelve-year-old, making such delicious fried noodles was truly impressive.

"Well, my dad's always away on business trips, so I learned to cook since no one's home. Actually, all I know how to cook is noodles
; I don't know how to cook anything else."

"Sigh...you're a poor kid too. You should come to my house more often from now on, and I'll cook you delicious
food. You can also keep Xiaoyu company." He Liang's unfortunate situation evoked his wife's sympathy and pity.

"Thank you, Auntie. Actually, you've been taking care of me a lot; it's been very hard for you." He Liang felt a little
embarrassed after hearing his wife say that.

"You're too polite with your wife. I've watched you grow up with your bare bottom. Just treat our house as your own
." His wife said, pretending to be angry.

"Okay! I'll definitely need to trouble you a lot in the future. By the way, Auntie, where's Uncle?"

"Your uncle is away on a business trip and won't be back for a while." "

Won't it be inconvenient for you to be home alone?" He Liang asked worriedly.

"It's alright, nothing else is wrong, but walking is a bit difficult." His wife replied.

"How about this, Auntie, I'll stay and take care of you. Anyway, my dad's away on a business trip, and I'm
home alone too. Why don't we keep each other company?" He Liang suggested excitedly.

"Hmm... I see..." His wife hesitated, remaining silent.

"Auntie, my dad's going away on a trip for over a week. I'll be bored at home by myself, and I can take care of
you. You're always so good to me, and now that you're injured, if I don't come and take care of you, I'll never be able to face
you again," He Liang said sincerely.

"Alright! Then you can sleep in Xiao Yu's room. I'm a little inconvenient right now, so you can help me out," his wife
said, a hint of joy on her lips.

"Great!" He Liang jumped up from the sofa excitedly.

"Xiao Liang, be careful not to fall... Are you really that happy being with Auntie?" his wife asked with a smile.

"Of course! This is the first time I've been alone with Auntie! Just tell me what you need, and I'll
take care of it," He Liang boasted to his wife like a little adult.

That night, the two sat on the sofa, watching TV and chatting, getting along very well. He Liang's
words often made his wife laugh heartily, bending over with laughter.

It was late, and in the pleasant and relaxed atmosphere, his wife suggested they rest. He Liang was a little reluctant to leave,
but didn't object, so the two of them reluctantly went back to their respective rooms to rest.

Through the security camera, I saw that although his wife had fallen asleep, she was tossing and turning, the mattress creaking loudly as she moved
; while He Liang kept his eyes open, staring intently at the ceiling, seemingly preoccupied with a thousand worries.

Eight.

Unable to sleep, his wife got up and went to the bathroom. A moment later, I
heard startling me, followed by his wife's scream.

Hearing the noise from his son's room, He Liang, like a leopard catching its prey,
rushed .

So, I quickly found the bathroom security camera footage, my heart pounding, worried that
something might have happened to my wife.

In the footage, it's possible my wife needed to urinate, but because of her injured leg, she wasn't paying attention
and put too much weight on it when she sat down, causing her to fall to the floor.

I saw my wife lying diagonally on the bathroom floor, her white cotton boxer shorts hanging between her knees, her
round, white thighs spread apart, her thick, purplish-black labia trembling slightly with her pain
. All of this was seen by He Liang, who burst in.

"Auntie, what happened? Are you hurt?" He Liang only glanced at
my wife lying on the floor with her genitals exposed, but didn't stop. Instead, he quickly went to her side and helped her up.

"Oh, Xiao Liang, Auntie's fine, you can go out now," my wife said awkwardly, her face
flushed red, whether from pain or embarrassment.

"Let me help you, Auntie." He Liang said, turning to pull up his wife's underwear, but this time his
eyes didn't leave her trembling, wanton, purplish-black labia.

Before a woman's exposed genitals, even an angel can become a demon.

"Oh..." His wife saw He Liang staring greedily at her genitals and wanted to stop him, but the words
only trembled in her throat. She then shyly turned her face away, her legs slightly parted,
as if wanting the young man in front of her to see more clearly.

I now realize that my wife has an exhibitionist tendency; I just don't know if she only wants He Liang to see her
wanton genitals or if she wants all men to see them. Seeing my wife's reaction, my penis hardened against
her underwear.

At this moment, He Liang actually bent down, buried his head between his wife's legs, and
sucked and pulled at her labia minora with his mouth, gently biting them with his small teeth. Occasionally, he would stick out his tender red
tongue, clumsily but carefully licking her clitoris.

"No... Xiao Liang, don't lick...it's dirty there..." his wife said weakly,
as if all her strength had been drained by the little boy in front of her, her arms limply supporting her limp body.

He Liang ignored his wife's pleas,
licking .

"Auntie, I feel uncomfortable..." He Liang raised his head, his eyes blazing with fire as he pleaded with his wife.

I think that if his wife had stopped He Liang's further actions now, she could have controlled the situation and wouldn't have lost
her virginity to a little boy, because He Liang wasn't completely blinded by lust; he still
cared about his wife's attitude.

However, his wife merely glanced at He Liang with eyes that burned with the same intensity, then closed her
beautiful eyes, making no move to refuse.

Seeing his wife's expression, He Liang completely understood her meaning. Although he was still an
inexperienced boy, his manly instincts comprehended the implications.

He quickly pulled down his underwear, revealing a stiff, still-developing, pale male genital
erection standing erect in the air, trembling and swaying like a conqueror's flag.

With her tacit approval, the boy knelt between his wife's legs, pressing his penis against her swollen, engorged vagina,
and began to thrust haphazardly. A few thrusts hit her erect clitoris, the tingling sensation causing her
body to tremble, her hazy eyes blazing with even more intense desire.

Seeing the boy's anxious expression, his wife bit her lip as if making a momentous decision, reached out and grasped
his erect penis, stroking it a few times before slowly guiding it into her wet vagina.

Once the penis was fully inserted into the vagina, both of them let out a simultaneous gasp of pleasure, especially
the wife, who unconsciously let out a low moan, like the low growl of a female animal.

At this moment, I believe that the pleasure the wife was experiencing wasn't just from the fullness of He Liang's penis inside
her, but more from the psychological stimulation and satisfaction. She was completely immersed in this
incestuous relationship with the age difference between them. She had finally taken a difficult step that violated social
ethics
and morality, releasing her long-suppressed desires. This bold attempt and novelty made her unable to extricate herself, and the stimulation it brought her was indescribable.

He Liang began to thrust his thin but firm buttocks. Although his penis wasn't very large, each thrust
brought out a large amount of white, foamy vaginal fluid from his wife's vagina, covering their point of contact. At the same time,
the intense stimulation made him somewhat dazed, plunging him into a cloud of pleasure. He gasped for breath, his upper body tightly
embracing his wife's plump body. The two of them, like a pair of mating toads, tried their best to make their
genitals fit together better.

After all, a child's stamina is somewhat lacking compared to an adult. Before long, He Liang suddenly kissed
his wife's lips, and his wife, burning with desire, passionately kissed the boy back, inserting her tongue into
the child's mouth and swirling it around, tightly intertwining with He Liang's little tongue.

Hiding behind the screen, I felt a little ashamed and jealous. The two of them were engaged in a passionate French kiss. My
wife had never done this even once in all these years. My wife always said that French kissing was unhygienic, afraid that bacteria would make her sick,
so we always only had a light lip kiss, and even didn't kiss during sex. But now my wife was taking the initiative
to engage in a passionate French kiss with a child, which made my heart ache a little, but my penis shamelessly
swelled up.

He Liang, lying on the woman's soft flesh, only thrust a few times before finally succumbing to the overwhelming tide of pleasure.
His body began to tremble violently, his lower body pressing tightly against his wife's vagina, and he began to ejaculate
his .

His wife sensed He Liang's change in body and instinctively grabbed his buttocks tightly with both
hands , pulling them towards her lower body as if afraid the boy who had given her this unique experience would run away.

At the same time, his wife suddenly threw her head back, her throat bobbing as if she wanted to scream but was held back by
something , swallowing hard, her fair toes clenching flat. This novel and
intense stimulation also brought his wife to the peak of desire.

His wife and He Liang nestled together, quietly enjoying the afterglow of their climax, time seemingly standing
still.

He Liang slowly regained his senses, reached out and grasped his wife's breasts, kneading and playing with them . He bent
down and greedily sucked on her large, purplish-black nipples.

Because his wife's nipples were too large and somewhat dark in color, disproportionate to her not-so-large breasts,
he didn't particularly like them and rarely touched them during sex. Now, as He Liang suckled and kneaded her nipples
, his wife trembled as if electrocuted, letting out a muffled groan. She reached out and stroked He Liang's
head, looking with eyes full of desire at the young man who had just taken her body, like a mother
looking at her child suckling at her breast.

"Is it good, Xiao Liang?" his wife asked in a soft, sweet voice.

"Mmm, it's good, and Auntie's breasts are so beautiful, I really like them," He Liang replied admiringly,
cupping his wife's breasts in his hands, examining them closely, like playing with a pair of antiques.

"Okay, stop playing! Auntie's tired!" his wife yawned wearily.

"Auntie, I love you! I want to be with you!" He Liang didn't get up, his hands still holding his wife
's breasts, lying on top of her, looking at her with sincere and firm eyes.

His wife was clearly flustered by He Liang's sudden confession; the blush that had just faded returned to
her cheeks. Yes, even after being with his wife for so long, he had never been so bold as to say "I love you" to her.
His wife was indeed a little uncomfortable, avoiding He Liang's eyes, her shy expression like that of a little girl
after being confessed to.

"You should go out first, let Auntie tidy up," his wife said, turning her head away from He Liang's confession.

"Auntie, I really love you so much. I love being with you, Auntie. Whenever I see you by my side,
I feel so happy and joyful. If you don't like me, if you don't want to be with me, I can only…
" He Liang lowered his head sadly, a tear rolling down his cheek.

"Xiao Liang, don't cry!" His wife lovingly pulled He Liang into her arms. "Silly child, Auntie and you are already
like this, how could I ignore you? Auntie likes you too, otherwise I wouldn't have let you possess my body
, sigh..." After saying that, his wife sighed deeply with helplessness.

"Oh...that's great, Auntie, I love you so much. As long as you're willing to be with me, I'm willing to
do anything for you, no matter what." He Liang excitedly jumped up from his wife's arms. Children will always be children;
as long as they're given a little sweetness, they'll be overjoyed.

"Hehe...you really know how to use words, don't you? I didn't ask you to do anything, what do you mean by 'no matter what'...
" His wife was amused by He Liang's earnestness. She hadn't expected a child to be so loyal and sincere
towards her. Her heart skipped a beat.

"Auntie, let me clean you up, don't move," He Liang said, his bare bottom mixed some warm water,
wet a towel, and knelt down in front of his wife's genitals. He carefully and gently wiped her vulva, which was covered in vaginal fluid and semen
, and occasionally licked her plump, purplish-black labia and clitoris with his mouth and tongue.

Seeing this, I felt incredibly ashamed. I had never done anything like this for my wife. Every time
we finished, I would turn over and go to sleep, never cleaning her genitals, let alone being intimate with her
. But this young boy treated the
woman he loved like his most precious treasure, doing what a good husband should do for his woman.

His wife was moved, looking at the young man with warm love in her eyes, gently stroking He
Liang's thin back, occasionally letting out soft, pleasurable
moans .

"Okay, Xiao Liang, let Auntie do it herself. You can go out now. Auntie needs to use the toilet, it's okay."
His wife said, propping herself up.

"I'll help you up, so you don't fall again." He Liang said, helping his wife sit on the toilet, then
obediently but somewhat worriedly left the bathroom.

He Liang didn't go back to his bedroom, but stood at the bathroom door waiting for his wife to come out. His slender, tall body stood quietly like a small tree, but on his semi-erect penis, a clear liquid began to secrete from the glans,
about the size of an egg .

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