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Love fades with the wind (02) 

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Chapter Two When Y woke up, it was completely dark. She turned over in my arms, groaned softly, as if she had just been through strenuous exercise, and woke up. She opened her eyes, found her head on my arm, and quickly sat up, carefully taking my arm out. She said, touched, "Honey, have I been sleeping in your arms the whole time?" I smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't want to disturb you because you were sleeping so soundly." She sat up straight and gently massaged my arm, saying, "It must be numb, right? Is it uncomfortable?" I took her hand away, pulled her back into my arms, and said, "It's okay, it's not numb. It fits perfectly between your neck and the bed frame, so I can hold you without it going numb." "Liar," she said, wrapping her arms around my waist, "It must be numb, honey, you're so good!" To be honest, my arm really didn't feel numb, but since she was willing to think that way, I was happy to be the good guy. My right hand gently kneaded her breasts, causing her full breasts to change shape. I said, "It's okay, sleeping with my wife is the happiest thing, how could it feel numb?"
She hugged my waist tightly and whispered, "Honey, stop playing around, I can't take it anymore. We need to go out for dinner. You must be hungry." I was both intoxicated by the pleasure from her breasts and amazed by her sensitivity, so I continued to knead her breasts, teasing her relentlessly. Not long after, she started trembling, abruptly breaking free from my embrace, and sat up, saying, "Stop it, honey, I really can't take it anymore. If you keep teasing me, we won't be able to go out for dinner." Seeing my unsatisfied expression, she lowered her head and said shyly, "I'll make it up to you when we get back tonight, okay?" I became interested: "How will you make it up to me?" She whispered, "You'll know after dinner." Then she looked up at me and said, "But right now, we have to get up and eat right away." Hearing her words, we got up, dressed, and took her hand as we walked out of the room and onto the street. We were struggling to decide what to eat. She kept asking me what I liked to eat, but I didn't really know myself. I like meat, but I'm not picky. As long as it's not so bad that I can't swallow it, I'll eat anything. But if you ask me what I like to eat, I really can't say. So I could only walk and think. We hadn't walked far when we found a KFC. I had a flash of inspiration. I remembered what she had said about making it up to me tonight, so I decided to quickly finish dinner and see how she would make it up to me. So I sighed and pretended to be helpless, saying, "I don't know what to eat, how about KFC?" She looked up at me and said, "Honey, you like KFC too?"
I don't usually eat it, mainly because I'm poor, but for the sake of making up for it tonight, I could only bite the bullet and say, "Yeah, it's alright, but it's not good to eat too much of this stuff. I like it, but I'm pretty moderate." She excitedly grabbed my hand and rushed towards KFC, it seemed she really liked it. Once inside, since it was dinner time, there weren't any special offers, so we ordered two hamburgers, a fries, and a chicken wing, and found a seat. After sitting down, she suddenly said, "Oh dear, we didn't order any drinks." I quickly stood up and said, "You eat first, I'll go order some." When I brought the drinks back, she was still waiting for me. I handed her the Coke, and she took it and said, "It's so heavy, you gave me quite a full bottle this time." Saying that, she opened the Coke cap, and sure enough, the Coke was almost overflowing. So she laughed and said to me, "That girl must have given you extra because you're handsome."
"Pfft, come on, that's nonsense," I said embarrassedly, "Weren't you worried I was ugly before? Now you're saying I'm handsome?" She didn't say anything, just chuckled. About ten minutes later, we finished cleaning up. I said to her, "Honey, let's go. What are our plans for tonight?" She nodded, picked up her bag, and said, "Honey, let's go see a movie." Although I was very curious about what she would do to make up for that night, I didn't want to spoil the fun, so I said, "Okay, I haven't been to a movie theater in years." I stood up and walked with her towards the exit. After taking only a couple of steps, she said, "Let's buy another Coke to drink during the movie." Without waiting for my reply, she ran off to buy a Coke. A little while later, she came back, grinning, and said to me, "Honey, the guy who took my order was handsome, and he gave me a really full Coke." Then she took my arm and walked towards the exit. As we exited the gate, I asked, "How far is the movie theater?" She said, "It's a bit awkward, five minutes by taxi, half an hour on foot." "What movie are we going to see?" I asked again. "I don't know, let's see when we get there," she said. I stopped and turned to her, saying, "Honey, it's already past eight o'clock, we'll be there around nine. It's so cold, if we go and don't get to see a movie, we'll be so frustrated." She thought for a moment and said, "Yeah, let's go back then." Haha, I was overjoyed. I thought she would agree to skip the movie and go shopping or something, but she directly said she wanted to go back. Hehehe, I was secretly delighted and said, "Okay, let's get up early tomorrow and go see a movie then." She happily nodded at me. Back at the hotel, we put our things away and took off our coats. She turned on the TV and sat on the bed to watch. I took out my phone and put it on the bedside table to charge. I sat behind her, hugging her as we watched TV, thinking about how to subtly remind her to make it up to me without being abrupt, yet getting straight to the point. Suddenly, I remembered the condoms in the drawer. I'd used one that afternoon, so I had two left. I chuckled to myself, slipped my hand under her clothes from behind, wrapped it around her, and easily reached for her breasts, slipping my hand inside her bra to tease her erect nipples. "Mmm..." she moaned, snuggling closer to me, already aroused. I lowered my head, took her earlobe in my mouth, and gently nibbled at it with my teeth. She couldn't take it anymore; she pressed her hands against mine through her clothes, whether to stop me or help me, she pressed down hard, and I used her strength to knead her breasts even more vigorously. After a dozen or so strokes, I released her ear and whispered in her ear, "Wife, you only prepared three condoms. This 'just in case' might not be enough." She gave a soft hum, not replying, but turned and wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me passionately. I sat cross-legged on the bed, lifting her buttocks with both hands, letting her straddle my lap. I reached inside her clothes, unbuttoning her bra from behind, while she held my head, exchanging saliva with me. After unbuttoning her bra, I stripped off her top, then removed her bra, revealing her enormous breasts. I lifted her buttocks, making her thrust her chest forward, and brought my mouth to hers, sucking and teasing her full, glistening nipple. She, in turn, passionately held my head, pressing it against her chest, tilting her head back, breathing heavily, and moaning seductively, "Husband... um... husband..." I released her nipple, took off my own shirt, and was about to pull down her pants when she pushed me down onto the bed, pressing her full breasts against my chest, and whispered in my ear, "Husband, I'll make it up to you."
Overjoyed, I let her be. She sat up, slowly backed away until she straddled my lap, reached out and unzipped my pants, then slowly pulled them down. My penis was already erect, so when she pulled down her underwear, it hit my stomach with a "smack," startling her. Regaining her composure, she glanced at me shyly, then continued to pull down her pants completely, followed by her own. I assumed she was going to put a condom on me and then have sex with me, so I reached for the bedside drawer. But what she did next shocked me. She pulled my hand back, interlaced her left hand with my right, and used her right hand to stroke my penis. Her hands weren't big, but they were very soft. The room was warm from the heating. Her hands gripped my penis tightly, slowly stroking it up and down. Every now and then, she would look up at me furtively, and if our eyes met, she would shyly look away. Although she was a virgin and had no experience in this area, I had never been masturbated by anyone before. The feeling was indescribable; I felt all the blood in my body rush to that erect penis. "Honey, is it good?" she asked softly. "Mmm..." I nodded and said to her, "Baby, it feels so good." She smiled, as if making a decision, and suddenly lowered her head, taking my penis into her mouth. "Oh..." The sudden entry into her warm mouth, combined with the extreme disbelief in my heart, made me moan with pleasure. Hearing my call, she released her mouth, looked up at me, and seeing the comfortable expression on my face, asked shyly yet happily, "Honey, is this more comfortable?" I nodded and said, "Baby, it's very comfortable, but how come you...?" I was puzzled. She was a virgin, with no sexual experience, so why would she think of giving me oral sex? She said coyly, "Back in college, I watched a movie in my dorm..." I suddenly understood, and an indescribable feeling welled up inside me. I just felt incredibly lucky. I said to her, "You watch adult films too?" She became even more shy, nodded, and said, "Yes, I used to find it unbelievable that anyone would like to eat this kind of thing." I laughed, "And now, how does it feel?" She said, "I don't know, but it feels strange, I can't quite describe it." I asked again, "Do you like it?" She looked at me and said seriously, "If my husband likes it, then I like it." I sat up, hugged her, and kissed her earlobe, saying, "I like it!" She pushed me away and said, "Then I'll continue, but if I don't do it well, you have to teach me, husband." After saying that, she spread my legs, knelt between them, bent down, and guided my penis into her mouth. Being a virgin, she had no experience and simply moved her head up and down, letting my penis go in and out of her mouth. Although I was excited, this action alone couldn't satisfy my needs, and because she was inexperienced, her teeth would still get caught on my penis. I leaned against the headboard and said to her, "Baby, have you ever had a lollipop?" I must say, Y's understanding in bed is quite high. After a slight pause, she began rubbing her tongue back and forth on my glans, just like eating a sweet lollipop. Combined with my rhythmic thrusting, the pleasure came very quickly, and soon I felt myself about to ejaculate. I sat up, letting Y straddle my abdomen, then had her turn around, pulled her legs apart, and said, "Baby, continue." She obediently bent down, opened her mouth and took my penis in, repeatedly stroking, licking, and grinding it. Taking advantage of this position, I carefully observed her genitals. Her genitals were already soaking wet; just oral sex from me had given her such intense sensations. Her labia majora were very tight, pink, and glistening with vaginal fluid. I rubbed her labia up and down with my fingers, then used two fingers to spread them apart. Inside, it was even pinker and more tender, her labia minora moving like lips, a truly beautiful sight. I hooked my neck, extended my tongue, and slowly probed into her vagina. "Mmm... um... um... um..." I slowly teased her with my tongue, and she followed my movements, letting out muffled moans, but her mouth didn't stop, instead moving up and down even faster. I also inserted my tongue as far as possible into her vagina, "Mmm..." "Um..." We both groaned simultaneously. As I inserted my tongue into her vagina, she also took my entire penis into her mouth, the glans deeply inserted into her throat. I instantly felt a jolt of electricity run through my body and withdrew my tongue. She, however, was still immersed in the pleasure of that insertion, constantly twisting her head, letting my penis rub against her throat. About five seconds later, she released my penis, propped herself up, took a deep breath, sat on my stomach, turned her upper body, pressed one hand against my chest, and looked at me with seductive eyes, saying, "Honey, will you put it in?" I nodded, helped her up, and she proactively took the condom, gently put it on me, and then lay flat on the bed. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, holding my penis, rubbing it up and down against her labia. "Mmm...mmm...honey...honey...give it to me..." she moaned softly, pleading. Suddenly, a strange thought arose in my mind, wanting to imitate the dialogue in those adult films, but I wasn't sure if it would have a good result. So, I tentatively asked, "Give you what?" "Mmm...honey...give it to me...hurry...please stop teasing me...mmm..." I didn't ask again, straightened my back, and slowly inserted my penis into her tender vagina. "Ah...ah...ah..." During my penetration, Y let out three screams in a row, "Husband...husband...all the way...ah...all the way...um..." I could tell she wasn't in pain but was enjoying it, so I relaxed and started thrusting into her vagina. "Um...um...husband...um...ah...ah...faster...faster...husband...faster..." "Um...faster what? Um...um?" I asked as I thrust, "Faster...faster...harder...harder..." "Harder what? Um...um..." "Harder...harder..." She only said "harder," refusing to continue. So I thrust my penis deep into her vagina and stopped, slowly swaying my hips, gently rubbing the head of my penis against her cervix, and asked, "What are you doing?" "Ah...ah...harder...harder...I don't know...I know...husband...no...no...ah...husband...please...no...no...I can't take it anymore...husband..." Seeing that she still wouldn't say, I thrust hard against her cervix twice more and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?" "Ah—ah—harder...harder...thrust...thrust harder..." Hearing her lewd moans, I felt an indescribable excitement, and my penis became even harder and throbbed incessantly. "Ah...ah...so good...husband...faster, faster..." I used my shoulder to hold her legs down, pressing her legs against her chest, and thrust my hips forward, quickly and forcefully pounding into her vagina. "Ah...ah...ah...ah...husband...ah...husband...ah...so...so good...ah...faster...faster..." After thrusting for what felt like an eternity, I felt an intense pleasure, not physical, but psychological. Watching her writhe and sway beneath me, her alluring charm filling me with immense satisfaction, though my stamina was waning. (I've been involved in sports since childhood, especially basketball; during summer vacation, I could play six hours a day. So while my stamina isn't superhuman, it's still quite good.) I slowed my thrusting, and her wanton moans grew even more seductive as my movements slowed. I lowered her legs, pulled her up, and lay on the bed, saying, "Come on, baby, ride me yourself." She was already somewhat dazed, holding one of my hands, the other guiding my penis, and lowering herself towards the opening. Lacking experience, she sat down too quickly, and my erect penis pressed against her cervix. She gripped my hand tightly, her other hand on my abdomen, and she threw her head back, letting out a high-pitched scream. I quickly lifted my upper body, supporting her waist, and gently lifted her up to help her adjust. After the groan, she lowered her head, looking at me shyly, and said, "Honey, yours is too big, I can't sit down." I smiled and said, "Silly girl, mine isn't that big, it's just that you haven't gotten used to it yet. Take it slow." As I spoke, I pulled her from a backward-leaning position to a forward-leaning one, letting her breasts press against my chest, and thrusting my hips upward. She lay on top of me, wrapped her arms around my neck, and moaned incessantly in my ear. Her moans were irresistible, and I continued to thrust my hips. Gradually, I felt she was getting used to the sitting position, so I gently pushed her up and kept thrusting. She obediently sat up straight, her hands on my chest, straddling my penis. With each thrust, her head swayed, her long hair hanging down on both sides and bouncing with it. Her breasts, though unbraced, didn't sag at all; instead, they stood even more erect, bobbing up and down like two fleshy balls. "Ah...ah...husband...like this...this...like this...too deep...too deep...ah...ah...husband...""Slow...slow down...ah..." Y moaned, placing her left hand on her breast and kneading it forcefully. I lay flat on the bed, watching her lewd state, becoming even more excited. I gently closed her legs with both hands, then gripped her slender waist and began to thrust rapidly. "Ah—ah—ah—ah—husband—ah—no—no—no—ah—please—please—please—ah—husband—too—too fast—fast—I can't—can't take it—can't take it—can't take it anymore—" Y began to sob and moan as I thrust rapidly, placing both hands on her breasts and kneading them. This stimulating scene instantly aroused my desire to its peak. I forcefully pushed Y onto the bed, kneeling between her legs, and began to thrust vigorously. Y cried out even louder, pulling my right hand to her chest, pressing it against her breast, and kneading it forcefully. I matched her movements, thrusting my penis in and out continuously. "Husband...I...I really...can't...take it anymore...please...shoot...shoot into me...okay..." Y couldn't withstand my prolonged thrusting and began to beg for mercy. I, too, was panting heavily from the intense thrusting. I pulled Y to the edge of the bed, stood on the floor, lifted her legs, and brought them together in front of me, wrapping my arms around her legs. This made her already tight vagina even more sensitive, and I felt even more comfortable. Standing on the floor, I easily used the strength of my legs to thrust rapidly. After nearly a hundred thrusts, Y suddenly screamed, "Ah—!" With her body trembling, my penis slid out of her vagina, and a stream of liquid shot out between her legs. She had squirted, her body tense and trembling uncontrollably, followed by two more spurts of liquid. Although I had seen many squirting scenes in adult films, the impact of the real scene was thousands of times stronger than in the movies. Before she could recover, I inserted my penis back into her vagina and began to thrust rapidly. "Ah...ah...husband...shoot...shoot it into me...shoot it into me...quick...quick...shoot it into me...please...shoot it into me...shoot it into me...I want it...please...please...quick...shoot it into me..." Y pleaded with me through tears. I was a little surprised: "Shoot it inside? No condom?" "Mmm...remove it...ah...shoot it into me...I want it...I want you to shoot it into me..." Y cried out intermittently. I hesitated for a moment, pulled out my penis, removed the condom, threw it on the ground, and then inserted it into her vagina again. Without the condom, I could feel the folds of her vagina more clearly, scraping against my penis again and again, and Y cried out even louder. Finally, in the midst of vigorous thrusting, I ejaculated into her body. Although we had just done it once that afternoon, because I'm young, the amount was still normal. I could feel Y's uterus contracting with each ejaculation, and she would moan "Mmm..." "Mmm..." Finally, everything calmed down. I leaned down and pressed myself against Y, kissing her lips, and she responded weakly. After a long while, we separated, and she slowly opened her eyes, looking at me and saying, "Honey, I feel so happy!" I stroked her face, lowered my head and kissed her, saying, "Me too, wife, I love you!" Her eyes widened suddenly, looking at me excitedly, "Honey, what did you just say?" "I said, I love you!" I repeated. She suddenly pulled me into her arms, murmuring repeatedly, "I love you too, honey, I love you too, I love you!" After a while, I broke free from her embrace, pulled my penis out of her vagina, and she moaned again. I chuckled, "Baby, you're already feeling it?" She shyly turned her face away, huffing, "You're so mean, you're teasing me again." I laughed, grabbed a tissue, and wiped her genitals clean. She looked at me in surprise and said, "Honey, why did you wipe me first?" I glanced at her and said, "You're my wife, of course I have to take care of you. You're exhausted, so of course I'll wipe you." She looked at me with a blissful expression, and after I finished cleaning, she knelt by the bed, opened her arms, and said, "Honey, hug me!" I pulled her into my arms, and with a twist of her body, we rolled onto the bed... 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