Passionate car sex in the middle of the night

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Every Mother's Day, we have a family gathering. We eat at my maternal grandmother's house, then at my paternal grandmother's, and now my wife's family too—meaning we have to go to three different places for one holiday. My wife stopped liking family gatherings after we got married in our second year. Every time we go, she gets bombarded with questions from aunts and uncles about when she's going to give birth. During holidays like Chinese New Year, she'd rather stay home or go out than visit relatives. After years

of this, the pressure has only increased. This year's Mother's Day was no exception. My wife reluctantly came back with me, and the same questions kept coming. With so many people from both sides, she was going crazy. Although she always smiled, she felt terrible inside, especially when she heard that someone had already given birth or that someone else was pregnant. She was internally screaming, and I, poor me, had to take it out on her. That night's meal was incredibly frustrating. After dinner, we chatted for a bit until almost 11 pm, then packed up and headed back to Taichung.

"Honey, how do I get pregnant?" my wife said angrily. "I don't know either. The last checkup was fine." "But why isn't it happening? I really don't want to hear them asking me anymore." "Just listen, let it go in one ear and out the other, ignore it." "You make it sound so easy. I'm not telling you all the time. What does it matter to me who has a baby or who gets pregnant?" "Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore, just let nature take its course." To be honest, I didn't know what to say. "I don't want to participate next year!" I started crying. "Let's go ask again if there are any easier ways to conceive, okay?" I could only try to comfort her along the way, but she was really depressed. She wouldn't even laugh at jokes. I had to use my ultimate trick: tickling her. But that didn't work today. I had to think of another way.

My wife was wearing a black short dress today. Sitting in the car, the hem of her dress rode up, revealing her alluring thighs. Of course, only I could see them. I had to try a different approach to change her mood.

With lightning speed, I slipped my hand under her skirt and went straight for her pussy. Hehe, I had her sensitive spot under my control. Now I could only use groping to find the most important place to attack. Although my wife's legs were clamped together to prevent me from moving, she didn't pull my hand away. I continued to move forward step by step. After I started attacking, my wife's legs slowly loosened, allowing me to move freely. At this moment, her sensitive body started to take effect. In just one touch, her pussy was already wet, and my wife was enjoying my teasing.

We rarely do intimate things in the car, mostly because my wife doesn't want to be seen. In the past, we would at most touch her breasts. This was a breakthrough. When my wife pulled my hand out, I thought I had failed again. But I didn't expect that she was shifting her body and taking off her panties, wanting me to move my fingers more freely.

"Husband, put it in a little, mmm... mmm... mmm..." She was already moaning softly. "Husband, I want it so much, mmm... mmm... mmm..." "Wife, what do you want?" I asked knowingly. "I want you to fuck me." "Aren't my fingers already inside you?" "No, fuck me with your penis, I want it so much." "You want it that much? Then I'll find a place to park." "No, we're almost home, I want to be at home, not outside." I didn't expect her to be so hard to persuade. There was nothing I could do if she didn't want to. Anyway, we were almost home. It was almost 12 o'clock and there were still many cars in the city. I drove my little slut through the city streets. When we stopped at red lights, I wondered if anyone was looking into the cars. Motorcycle riders could easily see everything inside a car if they turned their heads. We arrived home quickly. When my wife got off the car, I saw a large water stain on the seat, and the back of her skirt was also wet. Fortunately, it was black and not easy to see. At this point, of course, I couldn't resist anymore. I drove the car directly into a secluded dark area.

As soon as we settled into our seats, my wife couldn't resist and started kissing me passionately. Luckily, I was wearing high heels today, so it wasn't too strenuous. Actually, my wife is quite tall for a woman, 167 cm, and with the heels, she's almost as tall as me. While kissing me, she unbuckled my belt, trying to pull down my pants immediately. My little brother, which was already standing at attention, became even harder with her sucking.

"Honey, hurry up and fuck me, I want it," my wife said eagerly, even before she had taken off her clothes. I lifted her right leg and placed it against the car door, then inserted it into her. My wife wrapped her arms around my neck and continued kissing me. I held her and thrust repeatedly. Then I had her clamp her legs around my body, and I fucked her in that position.

At this moment, the alley was quiet, with only the streetlights still on. I turned my wife around so her back was facing me, unzipped her dress, took it off, and then unhooked her bra. Her breasts were immediately exposed, swaying rhythmically with my thrusts. Pinching her nipples while having sex always gave my wife the greatest stimulation, usually when her moans became uncontrollable. Actually, I just wanted to see if this would disturb others and satisfy my own desires, but I immediately regretted it. Although I secretly hoped someone would watch, I thought better of it; it wasn't too conspicuous.

I used one hand to cover my wife's mouth and then put my middle finger in her mouth to suckle, at least that would be quieter. In the dead of night, only our car was making noise. While having sex, I kept looking outside, wondering if anyone was watching us. I could see my wife's alluring breasts moving freely. But the lights were always particularly bright in the dark; I didn't know if anyone had noticed. At that moment, I had nothing to cover her eyes. I saw a man outside the window spot us, his eyes wide open, staring at us. He could see my wife's upper body clearly.

I turned my head and saw him; he saw me too, and even smiled at me. I didn't stop. My wife continued sucking her finger, lost in the moment. I was afraid of her habit of biting after too many orgasms; I was afraid she would bite off my finger. Just then, I felt her vagina contract irregularly again, gripping the head of my penis, and her juices flowed out in large quantities. I quickly removed my hand, and my wife's moans started again.

"Honey, I'm coming again, it feels so good, oh~ oh~ oh~ oh." "Keep it down, don't wake up the others," I deliberately reminded her. "But I feel so good, I can't help but keep moaning, honey, you're the best at fucking me, oh~ oh~ oh~ oh." As she approached her limit, her moans and groans started again, and in the quiet night, people nearby must have heard them clearly. The thing I was worried about finally happened. My wife opened her eyes and saw someone watching us outside the car window.

"Honey, someone saw us, let's hurry up and leave, um... um... um... um..." My wife shut her mouth, covering her chest with her hands, trying hard to put on her clothes. "One more time, I'm going to cum." Instead, I pulled her hands behind her back and grabbed her tightly to prevent her from leaving. Her breasts were exposed again. "I don't want to, it's so embarrassing, let me go, please." She still couldn't break free from me. "Let him see how slutty my wife is, let him see what you look like when you have an orgasm, let him know how good your body is." "Please, I really don't want to, I want to go in." "Since you've already been seen, it won't make a difference if you do it one more time. Just bear with it, I'm coming." At the same time as I ejaculated, my wife also had an orgasm. Usually, after we finish, she would be too weak to continue and would lie on the bed. This time, I don't know where she got the strength from, but after I let go of her hands, she jumped up and put on her clothes. I nodded to the man outside.

"Honey, you did that on purpose! You knew there were people around, but you still kept going!" Tears welled in her eyes. "I didn't! I meant I was about to ejaculate, that's why I did that!" "Stop it! You embarrassed me on purpose! You saw me naked! How can I face anyone now?" "I really didn't mean to..." "You watch too many porn movies, that's why you think like that. I'm ignoring you!" "Good wife, I really didn't mean to!" I needed to find a way to calm things down. "I'm ignoring you now. Go clean the car seats; they're all your stuff." "I..." I could only rub my nose and start cleaning. Actually, I usually do it anyway. She always gets so turned on that she can't get up, because she's so wet and profuse.

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