voluptuous friend's wife

When I strip my friend's wife naked, kiss her soft lips, knead her full and elastic breasts, enter her wet and warm vagina, and watch her moan and groan under my thrusts, experiencing one orgasm after another, and finally ejaculate all my semen deep into her womb, I think most men have had such sexual fantasies, right? There will always be a mature and sexy friend's wife who becomes the object of our sexual fantasies, there's no denying that!
Li Ping was the first friend's wife I slept with and had sex with many times. Yes, having an affair with a friend's wife is morally unacceptable, and will be condemned and criticized by many hypocritical people, but deep down, how many people haven't fantasized about it? Once given such an opportunity, many people, even all of them, will shed their hypocrisy and devote themselves to it wholeheartedly, right?
So, setting aside that cheap moral condemnation, I continued to take my voluptuous and sexy friend's wife to bed and happily fuck her.
Speaking of my affair with Li Ping, the process was as smooth as her wet vagina, without any resistance. I believe many men who have been married for many years have the feeling that the passion with their wives has long since faded. Unless they are sexually aroused, they rarely take the initiative to have sex with their wives anymore. I was like that, and so was my friend. So, he might be having sex with someone else's wife, while I was having sex with his wife.
After a few times, Li Ping told me that my friend rarely touched her anymore, only once every one or two months. And even on that one occasion, he was just satisfying his own sexual desire, not caring much about her feelings. Li Ping was in her prime, and it would have been fine if he hadn't teased her, but on that rare occasion, he was just going through the motions, which made her even more uncomfortable. So at that time, Li Ping started masturbating. "But how can masturbation compare to a man's real pampering?" Li Ping said resentfully. So when I first carried her to bed, stripped her of all her clothes, and while kneading her breasts, I carefully licked her labia and clitoris, Li Ping went completely wild. That time, she had several orgasms in a row. She knew she could never leave me again. She hugged me, panting, "I want you to do this to me for the rest of my life!" A rest
of my life? Who can guarantee something for a lifetime? Of course, in that atmosphere, I wouldn't be a boring person. I kissed her and caressed her, telling her some sweet lies. But women are emotionally vulnerable at times like this. She was deeply moved by me, and the result of that was—she wanted it again. Obviously, my tenderness and pampering had deeply moved her, so this time she began to repay me. With her soft lips and tongue, she started kissing my forehead, slowly moving down, kissing and licking, until she reached my groin, where she took my entire penis into her mouth, slowly licking and swallowing it. She
was meticulous and gentle, just like I had been with her just now. But I had done that to coax her, to conquer her, while she was only trying to make me feel good. A single word difference, yet it's the difference between a man and a woman.
Li Ping's lips were fuller, and she clearly had experience with oral sex. As her hands constantly caressed my breasts, occasionally flicking my nipples, while her mouth licked and sucked my penis, this stimulation was something I had never experienced with my wife. I groaned in pleasure, feeling the tingling in my lower body growing stronger. I grabbed Li Ping's head and said, "If you keep doing that, I'm going to ejaculate!" Li Ping spat out my penis and said softly, "Then ejaculate in my mouth!" I sat up, facing her, my eyes full of tenderness: "I know you want it now. If I ejaculate, my passion will be over, and I won't be able to fully enjoy it with you! If I'm going to ejaculate, I'll ejaculate inside you, to make you feel good!" That's why they say women are emotional creatures. A casual remark moved her deeply. "I felt so good just now. I haven't felt this good in a long time. You're so good at it. I love being with you like this!" Li Ping said earnestly.
I took her hand and pulled her up. "Come on, this time you're on top. I want to watch you, not let you out of my sight, see all of you!"
Such cheesy words would normally sound disgusting, but at this moment we were both unaware of our surroundings. We were both filled with desire, perhaps with a faint touch of emotion and feeling. So the more cheesy the words, the more they would fuel the fire. Sure enough, Li Ping looked very moved again. She straddled me, held my hard penis, aimed it at her wet vagina, and slowly sat down.
Her vagina was still wet and slippery, because the afterglow of her orgasm lingered, and the residue of my semen made it even tighter. As my penis slid in fully, Li Ping and I both let out an "Ah---" in unison. Yes, so in sync, so comfortable. Li Ping began to sway slowly up and down, moaning softly in her throat. In front of me, her pair of white and full breasts swayed up and down. I couldn't help but take one into my mouth and knead the other breast hard with my other hand. Li Ping's moans began to grow louder.
I've always loved this position. It allows me to see the woman's entire body from the front, watching her face contort in pleasure, filling me with a sense of vanity and satisfaction. Seeing her full breasts bounce is visually stimulating, and my hands can freely roam, caressing her large, elastic buttocks and kneading her soft breasts. More importantly, this position allows for deeper penetration. When the penis slips out, the vagina acts like a suction cup, creating a strong pull that stimulates the penis intensely.
At this moment, Li Ping was already lost in the pleasure of sex. Her eyes were closed, her head tilted back, and her slightly open mouth groaned and gasped with each sway of her hips. She swayed faster and faster, her hands gripping her breasts and kneading them forcefully. I knew her orgasm was approaching.
I held her hips with both hands, and as she swayed, I pulled her forcefully towards me, making each collision even more intimate. Sure enough, soon Li Ping reached her climax, because she started talking incoherently.
"Ah! Just like this, I want to be fucked by you like this...!" "
Ah! Don't stop, don't stop, it's inside, I'm going to die... Ah----!" Li Ping's cries were tinged with sobs, her body twisting incessantly.
Suddenly, I mischievously grabbed her waist tightly, pressing her against me, preventing her from moving. Li Ping, who was on the verge of climax, suddenly lost the friction and stimulation of my penis inside her vagina, and clearly couldn't take it anymore. She struggled violently, her hips still swaying, shouting, "Don't stop, don't stop! Give it to me, give it to me now!"
I teased her with my words: "Give you what?"
Li Ping, her lust surging, had long forgotten what restraint was: "Give me your cock, fuck me now! Fuck me hard! I feel so uncomfortable! " "
I could clearly feel Li Ping's vagina contracting, gripping my penis so comfortably. At this moment, I also needed to release, but I knew that making her feel a little uncomfortable now, so I could bring her to orgasm later, would be a stimulation she would never forget! I wanted to maintain a long-term friends-with-benefits relationship with her, not a one-night stand. After all, getting her into bed suddenly involved a lot of luck, and finding someone else later wouldn't be so easy.
I still held her tightly, gently thrusting my hips: 'Is this right?'
'Mmm!' Li Ping responded to me, but my strength and speed clearly couldn't satisfy her needs at this moment: 'Harder, harder! Please, fuck me harder!'
Seeing her almost crying in her desperation, I felt both amused and tender. I used both hands to work with my hips, slowly increasing the pressure. The friction immediately brought Li Ping pleasure, and she let out a long sigh of relief!
I whispered in her ear: 'Baby, call me! If you call me, I'll fuck you really hard!'"
Without the slightest hesitation, Li Ping whispered in my ear, "Husband, my good husband! Hurry up and fuck your wife hard! She was born to be fucked by you!"
With someone else's wife sitting naked on top of me, uttering such sweet words, how could I possibly resist? I gripped her full buttocks with both hands and pushed down, while my own lower body thrust upwards fiercely.
"Ah---" Li Ping was startled by my sudden exertion, but then overjoyed, because every thrust from me was so forceful, pushing deep into her womb. Suddenly satisfied, Li Ping's lingering desire was rekindled and quickly spread, the interruption from before continuing.
"Ah---Just like that, husband! It feels so good, husband, I feel so good, I'm about to fly!"
"You slutty wife, you like being fucked like this, don't you?"
"I love it! I love being fucked like this by you! I want you to fuck me like this for the rest of my life! I want you to fuck me like this every day! Ah---Help!"
"You belong to me, I'll fuck every hole in your body from now on!"
"Mmm! I belong to my husband, from now on you can fuck me however you want, wherever you want! Husband, I'm really going to die, you're going to fuck me to death!"
"Baby, I love fucking you like this, fucking you to death!"
...
We shook wildly, panting, talking nonsense. Sometimes the climax of sex was like being drunk, both confused and clear, our thoughts and words were out of control. The pleasure grew stronger with our movements and words, and we were both heading towards the peak of happiness. I was about to ejaculate. Li Ping seemed to be on drugs, swaying from side to side, her hair flying. I grabbed one of her breasts hard and kneaded it fiercely, panting heavily, and growled, "I'm going to cum!"
Li Ping's thighs clamped tightly around my waist, her hands tightly wrapped around my head, pressing it between her breasts, panting, "Cum inside, cum all inside me! I want—I want to give you a son!"
This was clearly another lie. Reality's many constraints wouldn't allow us to do as we pleased, but I preferred to believe it was a genuine statement from our intertwined breasts, a subconscious thought and desire. At the moment of climax, perhaps our hearts only had each other, giving pleasure and taking pleasure!
I finally couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting deep into Li Ping's body with a growl, my ejaculation gates wide open, recklessly shooting into her body, once, twice… Li Ping cried out "Ah--", her body paused, and then began to tremble uncontrollably. With each thrust, I could feel her vagina contracting, making my ejaculation even more pleasurable!
Exhausted, I looked at Li Ping before me. She was still in the afterglow of her orgasm, her eyes closed, mouth open, panting, cheeks flushed, brows furrowed—a mixture of pleasure and pain. I kissed her lips. Although still enjoying her orgasm, Li Ping reacted quickly; almost instantly, her soft, wet tongue slipped into my mouth, allowing me to suckle it. We hadn't yet recovered from our orgasms, our breaths heavy again with our mouths sealed.
We remained in the same position; though I had ejaculated, my penis wasn't completely limp, still inside Li Ping's vagina. With this kiss, our tongues intertwined, and Li Ping's hips began to writhe again. Between kisses, she uttered indistinctly, "Husband, I want more!" I was startled. A mature woman like this was not to be trifled with; she was truly like a wolf!
I grimaced, "Baby, let me rest for a bit! I'm really out of energy!" Li Ping chuckled, her hips still swaying slightly. My slowly softening penis finally slipped out as she moved. Li Ping laughed happily, "I'll let you off this time! Try harder next time!"
I breathed a sigh of relief, stroking her back with both hands. Because of the intense activity, we were both covered in sweat. I could clearly feel the dampness on Li Ping's back. As everyone knows, a woman looking drenched in sweat during sex is incredibly sexy and alluring. Li Ping's body was covered in fine beads of sweat, a strand of hair clinging damply to her face. Sweat trickled down her neck, sliding between her breasts. Her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, soft, slippery, and elastic. I couldn't resist burying my head between her breasts, absorbing the sweat, my hands sliding across her back and hips: "Was it good?"
"Mmm! It feels so good! I haven't felt this good in a long time!"
From those words, I could tell how neglectful my friend had been towards her, and how easily I had gotten her body. My heart was filled with mixed emotions. "Do you regret it?"
Li Ping was silent for a moment, not answering immediately. After the passion came calm. Many people who have affairs often examine themselves at this moment, because we have wronged two people, feeling guilty and ashamed. The words spoken at this time are not as casual as they were in the heat of the moment.
"What about you? Do you regret it?" Li Ping asked me in return.
I tightened my grip. Yes, did I regret it? Men often grow cold after the passion fades, but holding this warm, soft body in my arms, the thought of never being able to make love with her again filled me with immense reluctance. I shook my head: "No regrets! I know it's wrong, but I absolutely don't regret it! Do you think I can ever leave you again? I was just thinking, if I can never be with you again, never have you like this again, I feel like something's missing from my life!" Perhaps at this moment, I was more driven by lust for physical pleasure. She was so gentle yet so wild, so pure yet so wanton. I experienced a completely different kind of sex with her. I was truly captivated by her body—her full breasts, her plump buttocks, her wet vagina, her alluring moans. Perhaps it had nothing to do with love, but at least, this woman held a place in my heart.
She rested her head on my shoulder and sighed softly, "I don't regret it either!" After a moment of silence, she asked again, "Do you like me, or do you just like making love with me?"
This is the kind of question a woman should ask. If a woman doesn't ask this, is she even a woman?
"Before today, I might have only thought about having sex with you, but now it's different. I can have sex with many women, but right now, you're the one I want most!" I held her tightly, my hands caressing her back, feeling so deeply attached to the woman before me. Sometimes, lying takes skill, and clearly, Li Ping was moved by my words again: "Don't leave me!"
Just like that, Li Ping became my lover.
Sometimes love is that simple. We became aware of each other because of a thoughtless joke, then gradually became ambiguous, and finally slept together on a whim. Impulse is often the devil, but sometimes life needs impulse. Impulse brought me such a woman, who could bring me to the peak of pleasure every time. She was completely open with me, letting me experience the beauty of sex.
Oral sex, facials, latex, anal sex—she never refused me. Sex is a two-way street; the more you give, the more you receive. So, almost every time Li Ping and I had sex, it was harmonious, with very few disappointments. We indulged in the sexual pleasure each other brought us.
We never contact each other when we're at home. Only during work hours do we secretly exchange explicit texts, make a phone call away from colleagues, arrange a time, and sometimes, when the urge is too strong, we squeeze in a little time, book a room for a few hours, and the instant the door closes, we're already kissing impatiently, undressing each other, no foreplay, just penetration, and ejaculation inside. Even so, we're still quite satisfied.
Every time we meet, it might be for sex, but who can say there's no love?

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