【Addicted to Lust】(21) Author: nnntr

Author: nnntr
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(21)

Dong Ge's appearance was like an ominous storm in the summer night, howling through our warm little house. Even though he
disappeared into the night in an instant, the furnishings in the house could never be the same as before.

After that lewd night, Bai Lu and I returned to normal life. The days were still as
plain and happy as ever, but some subtle changes occurred.

First of all, the frequency of our sex life became more frequent. We made love almost every day, which was a bit like
when we first got married. Not only would I pester Bai Lu to take her charming body, but my wife would also start to
ask me for sex. Although she was still too shy to say it directly, whenever I came out of the bathroom after
taking a shower and saw my wife wearing a sexy nightgown with a red face sitting or lying on the bed, no matter
how hard I worked during the day, I would immediately raise my gun and accept the invitation to this epic battle.

But every time I pin my wife down and revel in her snow-white body, I can't help but think of
that night with Dong Ge, the same bed, the same position, but with a penis far larger than mine,
brutally thrusting into the hot, wet honey pot I was penetrating.

No matter how shyly my wife moans and groans, it all seems to me like she's offering herself to a phantom
.

When my wife is alone in the kitchen or bathroom, busy with this or that, I can't help but fantasize about a blurry-
faced man quietly appearing behind her, his erect penis standing tall.

But it's this forbidden fantasy that makes me even more infatuated with my wife's body. I feel like I've returned to my innocent
youth , obsessively exploring every detail of her body: the small mole on her earlobe, the alluring
scent under her armpits, the veins showing through her snow-white thighs, the direction of the hair growth on her mons pubis. Each sexual encounter
brings new discoveries about my wife's captivating body.

My wife's behavior in bed has changed. She not only initiates oral sex, but she's even taken to
69. During foreplay, she makes me lie on top of her, holding her plump, white thighs and gently
stimulating and tongue. She, in turn, arches her snowy buttocks and tries her best to swallow and release my penis.

I take my wife to watch porn, and she doesn't resist like before. Especially when she sees scenes of wives being sexually abused in front of
their husbands or 3P/multiple PvP, she always reacts strongly, blushing but staring
wide-eyed at the screen.

My wife is also willing to cooperate with me during sex, saying things that make me blush and my heart race. Under my guidance, she often
shouts out passionately, "Husband, find me some other men!" when she's struggling to reach her climax. I also occasionally
ask her about what happened between her and Dong Ge that night, how many times she orgasmed, what positions she used, and
how big Dong Ge's penis was. Even when my wife is lost in the throes of passion and moaning loudly, she refuses to reveal the details.

Under my tutelage, my wife no longer limits the location of our lovemaking to the bed. Whether it's the living room or
the kitchen , before I leave in the morning or right after I return home at night, as long as I'm willing, she always cooperates obediently. She
no longer insists that I wash myself thoroughly; sometimes she even uses her mouth to quickly clean my penis before
eagerly inserting it into her vagina.

Making love by the window has become a regular occurrence, especially as the weather gets hotter
and . Whenever my wife leans against the windowsill, panting and swaying her snow-white breasts, as I
thrust into her from behind, she quickly reaches the peak of pleasure.

But perhaps it was just my imagination. Although my wife no longer suppressed her moans during sex, each one
sweet and seductive, sending shivers down my spine, I felt that it took her longer and longer to reach orgasm. Sometimes I
couldn't withstand the tightness of her vagina and the hot, smooth touch, and I ejaculated prematurely, while she would still
hold my waist tightly with her legs, anxiously twisting her lower body. Other times, even after reaching orgasm in the riding position
, she wouldn't obediently roll off like before, but would still lie on top of me, stroking
my penis , like a female animal in heat, unwilling to stop.

This inability to satisfy my wife had almost never happened before.

I had wondered if my wife's appetite for sex was growing, but then I thought, isn't this
what I've always dreamed of? I secretly laughed at myself for worrying about not being able to satisfy my wife before I was even thirty, and simply increased
the intensity of my running and exercise.

The weather is getting hotter every day, and Beijing has officially entered the dog days of summer. Young women on the streets are dressed in
increasingly eye-catching outfits, and my wife is no exception. Especially after my influence,
she often goes out wearing a tight miniskirt and a tight
crop top. Her long hair is elegantly tied up in a bun, revealing her snow-white nape. Her waist is slender and delicate, her small navel adorning her shapely abdomen, with a
hint of alluring V-line. Below her slender waist are two incredibly full and beautiful buttocks, and her legs are so long they seem endless.
Her fair feet lightly step on high-heeled sandals, her ten toes appearing even more delicate and adorable against the bright nail polish.

However, my wife only dares to wear this outfit on her commute; once at work, she changes into a much more
conservative pencil skirt and blouse.

Bai Lu used to walk or take the bus to work, inevitably arriving drenched in sweat. So every
morning, I drove my wife to work, then took a detour to her office. Although it meant leaving more than half
an hour , it was nothing compared to my wife's happiness.

On the first day I drove her to work, she was clearly in a good mood. After the car stopped by the roadside near her workplace, she unbuckled
her seatbelt, leaned in, and gave me a big, exaggerated kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, honey!"

I saw my wife sitting in the passenger seat, her white skirt almost pulled up to her thighs, revealing a glimpse of her plump mons pubis covered by a thin
layer of flesh-colored underwear. Her thighs were dazzlingly white in the morning sunlight, and I couldn't help but
reach out to touch her crotch.

My wife giggled and dodged my hand, turning to open the door and get out of the car. I saw a tall, slender, and sexy
white-collar woman gracefully walking towards the office building entrance.

I sat in the car, admiring my wife's retreating figure, and for a moment, I was reluctant to start the car and drive away.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared on the other side, walking towards the gate—it was Gu Yu! Gu Yu reacted as if possessed.
Following closely behind his wife, the thin black bra straps were faintly visible beneath her thin white t-shirt, but
her round, plump buttocks, encased in a tight skirt, showed no signs of underwear. With each light step in her high heels, her shapely
buttocks swayed gently, her slender waist revealing a small patch of snow-white skin beneath the t-shirt. This breathtaking sight
captivated even me, who saw Bailu every day, let alone Guyu, who hadn't had the chance to be close to his wife since their last encounter
.

Guyu's eyes were fixed on his wife's back, occasionally taking deep, greedy breaths, as if trying to
inhale the air she had been in and the alluring scent of her perfume.

Having not seen Guyu for so long, seeing him so lecherously following
Bailu reminded me of that absurd night when Guyu and I had taken turns enjoying his wife.

The lustful thoughts I'd barely suppressed because of my wife's fear of Dong Ge began to stir again, like
a venomous insect crawling through my body, causing a tingling, itchy sensation wherever it went.

I suppressed my lewd thoughts and drove to the company, but my penis remained hard the entire way.

When I arrived at the company parking lot, I quickly pulled out a bottle of mineral water from the trunk and took a big gulp, which barely calmed
the throbbing in my lower body.

At lunchtime, as usual, I took out my phone to send a WeChat message to ask my wife how her lunch was and if she
had rested well. However, I saw that my wife had already sent a message saying that the department had just finished a meeting that morning
and decided to promote Gu Yu to another group as an assistant, which was considered a small promotion. I could
tell from her words that Bai Lu was genuinely happy for Gu Yu.

I replied with an "oh, I understand," and just as I pressed send, I received another message, this time from Gu Yu.

"Senior brother, I've hesitated for a long time about whether to ask this, but I'm being transferred to another group today,
and it won't be easy to see your wife again. Sigh... Ever since that night, I've been thinking about her... I know I shouldn't be
doing this , but I just can't help it. Senior brother, you've always been so kind to me, could you please grant me this one last time
... and put an end to my lustful thoughts about your wife? I promise I'll act like nothing happened and I'll never tell
anyone ! Please, senior brother!"

My heart skipped a beat. I hadn't expected that even though I hadn't gone to Gu Yu, he couldn't hold back anymore.

Although Gu Yu spoke sincerely and politely, the implication was that if I didn't grant his request, he would
tell everyone about his wife.

I was a little annoyed that this guy dared to threaten me, but for some reason, I also felt a little expectant. The image of the pool of semen on my wife's waist
that night , and my lower body became hard again.

I thought for a moment and replied briefly, "Xiaoyu, congratulations on your promotion. You
can talk . If she agrees, you're lucky. But you must keep your promise and don't cause us any trouble."

Then I sent my wife a message, "Wife~ Have a good lunch and rest~ Um… if Xiaoyu
talks to you about something, just agree. After all, it'll be hard to see her again, but I'll listen to you."

However, I hesitated for a long time before sending it. Forget it, don't put too much pressure on Bailu.

Less than a minute later, Guyu replied. Although it was only a few words, it was clear he was
overjoyed : "Don't worry, senior brother!!! Thank you so much!!!"

Actually, I was just as excited. My hand holding the phone was trembling slightly. I couldn't help but go to
the hallway light a cigarette, and take a few deep drags. At this rate, my goal of having sex with my wife will be completely achieved
, and I'll have to completely pick up my old smoking habit again.

I spent the entire afternoon in a daze, busy and distracted. Bailu hadn't sent any more messages, and I was
anxious but dared not ask.

Finally, I got home from work, and Bailu just blushed like a child who had done something wrong, focusing only on
preparing dinner.

That night, as usual, I was sweating profusely in the living room, supporting Bailu's firm, snowy buttocks as I made love to her from behind.
Seeing my wife's slightly furrowed brows and parted red lips, moaning ecstatically, I reached for my phone.

My wife turned around, stroking my scrotum between her legs, and said with squinted eyes, "Oh~
um... husband... thrust harder... take another picture~ ooh... I hate it~"

I originally only wanted to open the message sent by Gu Yu to show Bai Lu, but seeing that she had misunderstood, I simply turned on the camera and
aimed it at my wife's slender waist covered with glistening beads of sweat, her two snowy buttocks like peaches, and the object still going in and out between her buttocks.
I recorded a short video, and at the end, I carefully avoided my wife's eyes and also
took a close-up of Bai Lu's small, slightly upturned chin and half-open, charming red lips. I gritted my teeth and sent it to Gu Yu, but my lower body swelled up.
I handed the phone to Bai Lu, bent down and hugged my wife's waist and began to thrust in and out with great force.

Bai Lu was startled by my sudden movement and cried out. Her upper body trembled violently from the impact, almost dropping
her phone . She managed to glance at the screen, and although she couldn't see her expression, she immediately felt her lower body tighten,
goosebumps rising on her buttocks. Her beautiful legs went limp, and her lower body seemed to hang on my penis. She
lowered her head and cried out in ecstasy.

I gritted my teeth and thrust into my wife's layered secret hole about a hundred times. I couldn't help but pant and ask,
"Little slut, what did you promise Gu Yu?"

"Oh~ what did you promise... um~"

"I promised Gu Yu to fuck me again!"

"...Oh oh~ Don't worry about me~ Focus on fucking me~ um... so good, husband..."

"Slap! Slap!"

Seeing that she had actually learned to talk back, I responded to my wife with two slaps on her buttocks.
I , but I unconsciously held back a bit when I slapped her. However, my wife's buttocks were as white and tender as a baby's
skin, and even a light slap left a red mark.

"Oh~ Oh~ It hurts so much... Waaah... Husband, fuck me~"

Although my wife cried out in pain, a gush of fluid suddenly gushed from her lower body. Her buttocks moved
back and forth , swaying gently from side to side, just like a female cat in heat.

"What exactly did you tell Gu Yu?"

I slapped her a few more times, but slowed down my movements.

"Ah~ Ah~ Hurry up, husband, I'm almost there~ Xiao... Xiao Yu said it so pitifully, he...

Oh~ He even knelt down before me, saying... saying he'd been thinking about me all the time, couldn't sleep at night, begging me to
...

um~ um~ a few more deep thrusts~"

My wife moaned uncontrollably, reaching out to grab my penis, turning back to look at me pitifully with her big, watery eyes
.

"Keep going, you bitch, you agreed to him?"

I intentionally kept my wife in suspense, but seeing her eagerness before her climax, like
a child craving candy, my heart softened and I continued thrusting my penis.

"Ahhh~ That's it, so good, honey! Oh~ umm... I agreed to him..."

My wife moaned beautifully and wantonly, "But honey... you can't be there... otherwise I'll be so embarrassed
... umm~"

"Why did you let Xiaoyu fuck you but not Dongge?"

I increased the speed of my thrusts, a hot sensation surging from my tailbone.

"Dong... Dongge~ I'm scared... I don't know why~ umm... Xiaoyu is like a younger brother...
I feel so sorry for him~ Ahhh~ honey... I won't let you see..."

"You bitch! Then wait until I work overtime and bring your lover home to do it! Xiaoyu has been here before..."

…Slut! I'll fuck you to death! Oh…”

I spoke calmly, but my heart was burning.

Was my wife going to have sex with Xiaoyu again? Last time, it was when she was drunk, and Xiaoyu took advantage of the
situation to penetrate her. What would it be like this time…? My oxygen-deprived brain was a little dazed, but the accumulated pleasure
completely took over my consciousness. After a few more thrusts, I pulled out my penis, removed the condom, and a stream of white semen shot onto
my wife's back… Afterwards, as usual, I cleaned Bailu's body in the bathroom, casually mentioning that
the company was having a dinner party this Thursday night, and I probably wouldn't be back until very late, so she should eat well on her own.

My wife just let me gently wash her genitals with the showerhead, nodded slightly, her face flushed,
and refused to say a word.

There was no dinner party on Thursday. I was absent-minded at the company all day, making no progress at all,
just waiting anxiously for the end of the workday.

I finally made it to 5:30 . I sped down to the underground parking garage and drove home, my head throbbing the whole way.
My stomach churned with acid from nervousness and anticipation, my mouth tasted bitter, and my tongue felt swollen.

Would my wife bring Guyu home? What were they doing? I had to be careful not to get caught…

Damn! I almost ran a red light. I managed to pull my attention back, my eyes fixed on the road ahead, but
my was filled with lewd images.

The traffic was surprisingly good, and with my high speed, I arrived home and
parked twenty minutes earlier than usual.

As I walked into the complex, I fumbled for my access card, only to find the familiar middle-aged security guard standing at the gate,
giving me a strange look.

Without thinking, I rushed into the building without even greeting him and ran to the second floor.

About ten meters from my door, I tiptoed to the entrance, peering through the security door…
I listened intently for a while, but it was already late afternoon, and the bustling crowds downstairs
made it impossible to hear .

I steeled myself, took out my key, and gently turned the lock. It took a full minute to open. Looking inside,
I saw the bedroom door ajar, and the living room window slightly ajar, the beige curtains swaying gently in the breeze. A pot of jasmine on
the windowsill was in full bloom, its white buds releasing a strong fragrance.

The summer evening sun slanted into the living room, golden beams revealing specks of dust floating in the air.
All I could hear was the noise downstairs and the pounding of my own heart. The coffee table, TV stand, sofa, full-length mirror—
everything seemed exactly as it had been when I left that morning… Wait! There were two empty glasses on the coffee table, and next to them was a bottle of
wine—a French import I'd bought a few days ago, which I'd been saving for a while. I glanced down at the door; it was the same place my wife
had left that morning… My high heels stood neatly on the shoe rack, while a pair of unfamiliar leather shoes lay scattered on the floor—
small Oxford shoes, though spotlessly clean. Looking closer, I noticed the bedroom door was ajar, and
I could vaguely see something black on the floor inside, though I couldn't make out what it was.

My wife was home! And a strange man! It was Gu Yu! My heart pounded even harder; I was almost
afraid the person inside would hear.

I took off my shoes and carefully made my way to the bedroom, glancing in through the full-length mirror as I passed. I saw a
flushed face, bloodshot eyes, almost unrecognizable.

The jasmine scent in the air grew stronger, making me even more agitated.

Reaching the bedroom door, I carefully crouched down and peered through the crack. I immediately saw the black garment on
the floor —a small pair of women's underwear, crumpled up, standing out starkly against the white floor.
It was the same pair my wife had worn!

(To be continued)

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