A Few Things About My Wife

Some people might find it hard to believe these things are true, but the convenience of the internet has certainly been a huge
help . My wife and I frequently visit Sina chat rooms, and of course, my wife is invited much more often, which suggests that men
are somewhat lacking in this area .

However, in actual interactions, I've also seen many women accompanying their husbands to seek excitement, so I think women in reality
also have a significant need in this area! Perhaps with increasingly open social attitudes, our story is
n't surprising .

At first, our conversations revolved around the kids, work, and everyday life, but then my
wife
changed the subject and asked, "Honey, don't you think our sex life seems a bit formulaic these days?" Because we both have a very open attitude towards sex and express our feelings directly, I wasn't
surprised by her question.

I replied, "Yes, a few. What new tricks have you come up with?" I then gave my wife a quick
pinch .

"Oh...no way!" My wife twisted her body, finally getting to the point: "If someone asks me
out , will you get angry?" I asked, "Who? Which pervert?" My wife chuckled twice:
"He's not a pervert! He's a client of the company. He's come to the company a few times on business, and he seems to like me a lot, so he keeps asking
me out!"

This wasn't hard for me to understand. My wife is only thirty-two years old, 155 cm tall, 48 kg, with a delicate
oval face. Many people think she's still a young girl; who would know she's already a mother of two?

I teased her deliberately, "What do you want? What do you want to do by asking you out?" As I spoke, I pinched her again.

"Oh! No! He just said he wanted to treat me to dinner!" my wife replied coquettishly, her body still squirming
involuntarily .

I said, "Come on! What man invites a woman out for just dinner? There's bound to be something else going on! Tell me, have you
already slept with her?" I teased her deliberately, pressing my body against hers.

"No way!" my wife said with a lewd smile. "But
what ?"

I didn't think much of it; I assumed she was just joking, so I replied, "Sure! If he dares
."

My wife's eyes lit up, and she asked in a surprised tone, "Really? You're really that open-minded?"

I noticed that my wife's expression was indeed a bit serious, so I quickly asked, "He really asked you to sleep with him? He's really
that bold?"

Seeing that I didn't seem too strongly disgusted, my wife couldn't suppress her deep-seated desire and finally told the truth:
"Actually, he's not a client from the company; he's a friend I met in a chat room." Only then did my wife start to get serious:
"We've been chatting for a while now. We met in an adult chat room, so our conversations always revolve around sex and anything
restricted . He's from Hsinchu, and he's quite sophisticated in his speech."

My wife slowly revealed her desires: "Actually, I didn't think anything at first, but as we chatted, I started
having some fantasies. I don't know, but having a stranger talk about sex so openly with you is quite stimulating
. Maybe we've lost the novelty in our relationship! I'm not saying you're bad or anything, but I
don't feel anything during sex anymore, don't you think?"

Hearing this, I roughly knew what my wife was going to say. From the moment we met, we've been very
open are about the same, so our sex life is always intense and full of surprises. But
honestly . I've thought about having an affair, as she mentioned, but it's all just
a fantasy. I don't have the guts to actually do it. I didn't expect my wife to be so daring.

I said, "Oh...you want to have an affair? And you even have to tell your husband!" I lay back down on the bed, but
my straddled me and continued, "You don't want to? You do, don't you? Now, our kissing, caressing,
making love...it's still exciting, but it feels too formulaic, too routine. Having another person feels
very different; just fantasizing about it is thrilling. So I want to meet him and see how it goes. You
can find someone you like later!"

That last sentence really hit the nail on the head. I think most men in the world would feel the same way as me,
feeling incredibly grateful that their wives allow them to have affairs, but on the condition that their wives also allow them to find other men. I thought about it, and
I realized I understood what my wife was saying. These days, when we have sex, foreplay takes longer to get an erection, and
the excitement isn't what it used to be. We haven't had multiple encounters in a long time either.

I think even
embracing holding hands or a light kiss would probably be enough to get me aroused! (And it turned out to be
true). Besides, it's fair; everyone can have their own activities. As long as there are no safety concerns, I think it's
acceptable.

Moreover, as my wife lamented at the end, "I'm over thirty now. While I still have some looks, I should enjoy
myself. Otherwise, in a few years, when I'm old and faded, nobody will care."

Based on my love for my wife and for my own future well-being, we made a pact and started exploring different
sexual experiences. This section is mostly internal monologue, lacking in romantic details, so please forgive me. However,
it's a crucial part, key to opening up our sexual fantasies and achieving mutual understanding.
It also propelled our sex life to a more exciting level.

After the agreement was finalized, my wife excitedly went online to chat, eager to share the good news with her crush
, Junwei.

Our three rules were: 1. The man must wear a condom, including my wife's online friend and me. This
is for safety and hygiene, and also to preserve a final, exclusive feeling for each other. Since we usually use
condoms for contraception, my wife is capable of getting pregnant, and she diligently followed this rule. However, later
we encountered someone who stubbornly refused to wear one; I'll tell that story later.

I've already had my vasectomy, so it's not a big deal for the woman, but I still prefer to wear a condom during sex. Although it
reduces the pleasure of oral sex, safety is still a priority. Of course, I've also encountered situations where she didn't wear a condom; it was a
high school girl, a virgin, so there were no safety issues. Despite these unexpected incidents, we were honest with
each other , cleared up any unnecessary misunderstandings, and built up our trust in one another.

2. If either partner goes out, they must have sex with the other upon returning home to comfort the other who has been waiting.
We could also share our experiences of eating out. This was a very interesting process for us.

This week was very long. Starting from Sunday morning, we chatted online together whenever we had free time. I
haven't found a partner yet, while my wife and Junwei had arranged to go out on Friday after work. I copied down Junwei's
car license plate number, phone number, and some personal information. It was our first time, so not only was my wife nervous, but I was also worried that something would
go wrong .

On Wednesday, as usual, a bunch of people quietly joined my wife's chat after she went online, including Junwei. After exchanging greetings, Junwei
immediately said that he was in Taipei on business and wanted to meet my wife first. That makes sense. Otherwise, it would be strange to sleep together on the first
meeting, even if we had been chatting online for a long time! My wife would also feel that
she was too promiscuous.

However, I think Junwei's intention was probably to scout ahead first, in case he encountered any dinosaurs. His wife naturally
had the same idea, so they arranged to meet at 2:00 AM in front of the McDonald's near their home. His wife recognized
the car's license plate, and Junwei recognized the person. In the middle of the night, probably only his wife would be waiting there!

My wife was out for about twenty minutes. I was chatting idly in the chat room when the door opened and
she came back. I couldn't help but excitedly ask, "How was it? Are you alright?" My wife happily replied, "
It's alright . It's a little different from what I imagined, but it's still acceptable!"

I sat in the chair in the study, and my wife leaned over and plopped down on my lap. "He
kept laughing as soon as he saw me, saying I was prettier than he imagined. He also admitted that he got hard."

I stroked my wife's breasts and asked, "Oh, you're so happy! Are you aroused? I
need to check." As I spoke, I reached into my wife's panties, and sure enough, her vagina was already wet.

My wife hummed in agreement and continued, "He said he wanted to kiss me, so we kissed in the car. His hands
were really restless, constantly touching my breasts. Of course I felt it!" As she spoke, I became even more unrestrained
, kneading her breasts forcefully and lifting up her dress. Half of her undergarments fell off, and I couldn't resist kissing her nipples
.

"Ah... I also felt his penis! Ah... through his pants... ah..."

I paused for a moment and asked, "How did it feel? Was it bigger?" Men are quite
particular about size.

My wife lowered her head and kissed me deeply: "It seems about right! I don't really know either. I touched him once and then
stopped, and I didn't hug him for long before coming back. But it was really exciting!" I knew my wife was burning with desire
at this moment . Just hearing it made me hard, let alone her experience.

I got up and took off my clothes, let my wife sit on the chair, straddle the armrests, took off her
panties , buried my face in her crotch, and licked her already drooling vulva while asking, "You're really wet! So
it's definitely going to be on Friday?" My wife wrapped her arms around the back of the chair, arched her body and answered with difficulty, "I guess... um...
I guess... um..." I thought so too. She was going straight for my penis, so it was probably inevitable that we would end up in bed.

"Then I'm going to fuck you until you burst today, make your pussy even looser..." I said, standing up. My cock
was already ready to go. We didn't need much foreplay today; we were both very excited. I leaned forward, gripping
the armrests, and rubbed my cock against her opening a couple of times. My wife quickly reached over to guide it, making sure it went in smoothly.

"Ah..." My wife let out a long moan, wrapping her arms around my back, her body
twisting . I started to slowly pull out and insert again. "Ready, here we come!" My wife made
two "hmm" sounds, and I thrust in with all my might unexpectedly. "Ah!" We didn't say anything more, only the sound of the thrusting filled the air, each
pause accompanied by my wife's "Ah...ah...ah..." sounds.

My wife's eyes were closed, seemingly fantasizing about Junwei penetrating her. Her cheeks were flushed, and her hands were occasionally kneading her
breasts and nipples. Her half-open mouth could only groan and gasp. I stared at my alluring wife,
thrusting deeply and powerfully again and again, ravaging her vagina as if I wanted to break her. My breathing became more and more rapid,
and the rhythm of my thrusts quickened. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" My wife's cries followed in succession and grew louder.

I suddenly picked my wife up, clamping my hands around her legs. My wife wrapped her arms around the back of my neck, pressing herself tightly against
me. At this moment, only my penis was rapidly thrusting into my wife's vagina. The two of us were
almost .

My wife was groaning in pain in my ear, her muffled voice making it impossible for me to understand what she was trying to say. I
lifted her up and slammed her down, thrusting my penis in with all my might one last time. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah..."
Finally, everything stopped. My penis trembled after ejaculation, and the walls of her vagina sucked at
it . Surprisingly, we both had an orgasm again. I think the power of infidelity was already showing before it even happened.

After being teased by a strange man, my wife's excitement had increased significantly. Although the meeting only lasted
about twenty minutes, I think the effect was better than our hour of foreplay. My wife didn't
tell me the details of what happened in the car, so I can't give you a vivid description. If she's willing, I'll ask her to
write it.

Friday, the long-awaited day finally arrived. My wife had specially chosen a black silk jumpsuit,
paired with a black bra and panties underneath, and wore light makeup; she looked exceptionally beautiful.
Before seeing her off to work, I handed her the condoms I had prepared beforehand and reminded her, "Use them carefully, there are
three !" My wife laughed shyly and said, "Why would I need so many!" Amidst the playful banter, we went to work
.

The daytime wait was still long, and I was sure my wife was probably too preoccupied with work to concentrate all day. We talked on the phone
several more times . My wife was a little nervous and uneasy about tonight's outing. Although she had already met Junwei and
had some initial intimate contact, the thought of actually having sex still felt a little strange.

While I verbally encouraged my wife to go and have fun, I was also conflicted.
I was excited to fantasize about her being intimate with other men, but the thought of sharing her beautiful body and wanton moans with someone else
made me jealous. However, putting myself in her
shoes, I understood her desire for sexual satisfaction, and out of love for her, I decided to let her pursue it.

Next, I will present my wife's account of the process from a third-person perspective. There are some embellishments,
but it should be close to the truth.

Night finally fell. After a long, absent-minded day at work, my wife was now wide awake.
We rode our bikes back to McDonald's at 6:30, and Junwei's car was already waiting there. My wife quickly parked her motorcycle
and dashed into the car, nervous as if afraid of being seen.

As soon as she was in the car, without even a greeting, Junwei grabbed her and kissed her passionately
, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth, which she responded with sucking. I've said before that my wife is
very ; this kiss caused a bulge in Junwei's crotch that lingered for a long time.

A few seconds later, the wife pushed Junwei away, pouting, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't even caught
my breath yet!" Junwei replied sweetly, "It's because you're so charming, I couldn't resist!" The wife happily urged him
to get going to avoid being seen by acquaintances, and the car headed towards Beitou.

I won't go into the details of their conversation, meals, and strolls along the way, but
it's easy to imagine the sexual tension in their conversation. While being glib isn't ideal for sharing with men, a sweet tongue and a touch of risqué humor are
essential!

The hot spring hotel in Beitou was where they would spend the night—romantic and charming. My wife and Junwei went into
the bathroom. My wife told Junwei to face the wall and not look at her. She took off her clothes and went into the hot spring pool, turning her back to Junwei
and telling him she was ready. Then she waited quietly for Junwei to enter the pool. At this moment, apart from the gurgling hot spring water, there was only the sound of
my wife and Junwei's deep breathing.

My wife felt Junwei come up behind her, straddling her legs, his hands supporting her
waist from the water. My wife gently lay down against Junwei's chest. Junwei is taller and stronger than me, over 180 cm tall and
weighing over 70 kg, his proportions completely dominating my wife's.

Those unfamiliar hands slowly moved to her chest, and the moment they grasped her breasts, my wife
gasped Whether it was the heat of the hot spring or the intense stimulation, a surge of pleasure rushed to her head. "Ah...ah...
ah..." she couldn't help but moan as those hands kneaded her. The completely different touch, the different
way of caressing her, filled her with an inexplicable excitement.

She hooked her arms around Junwei's neck, giving him more space to explore. Junwei's hands were pressed tightly against
his wife's breasts, which were difficult to grasp, and he rhythmically drew circles to both sides. His thumb and forefinger pinched her nipples, sometimes
squeezing them tightly , sometimes rubbing them. At the same time, his arms were wrapped around his wife's body. This kind of caressing that she had never experienced before made his wife only
able to moan incessantly in rhythm with the pleasure, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Hmm... Ah! Ah! Ah! Hmm..."

His wife raised her head, and Junwei lowered his head to kiss her passionately. Their tongues intertwined in their mouths.
"Ugh... Hmm... Ugh... Ugh..." His wife could hardly make a sound, but the intense pleasure made her throat
involuntarily groan.

Junwei's right hand suddenly slid towards his wife's vulva, while his left hand reached across her chest to grasp her right breast, his arm
continuing to knead her left breast. Startled by the sudden attack, his wife became even more aroused.
This was the first time, besides me, her vulva had been touched naked by a man; the stimulation was immense. Her vulva immediately became wet and hot;
if they hadn't been soaking in the hot spring, the sheets would probably be soaked.

Junwei's fingers pressed against her vulva, circling it, his index and middle fingers occasionally slipping deeper, causing his wife to
unconsciously arch her hips in response. Their kissing lips finally parted, and Junwei gently laid his wife back on his left arm, so
she lay horizontally in front of him. Suddenly, the two fingers inserted into her vagina began to thrust rapidly. "Ah..." the wife
nearly screamed, as if trying to release the suppressed pleasure.

Unconsciously, she arched her back, her breasts rising above the water. Junwei lowered his head and forcefully kissed her nipples. "Oh...
oh...oh...oh..." her cries became even more wanton, her breasts unwilling to lower.

Intense pleasure surged from her vagina and breasts simultaneously, and the wife impulsively screamed wildly, "Ah...
oh...ya...ah! Ah! Ah..." She felt Junwei's penis already hard and trembling beside her. Her
left hand gripped Junwei's chest, while her right hand, not to be outdone, grasped his penis and vigorously rubbed it up and down.

Junwei seemed greatly stimulated, biting his wife's nipple hard and letting out a soft "hmm" as he quickened his finger
thrusting. He raised his head and closed his eyes tightly, seemingly enjoying the pleasure of his wife masturbating him. "Ah! Ah!
Ah! Ah..." The faster Junwei moved, the more urgent his wife's cries became, and the harder she gripped his penis,
rubbing it faster.

Two fingers were clearly not enough to satisfy his wife's raging lust. She couldn't help but ask Junwei, "Um...
I want...ah...can you come in? Ah..." Junwei, with his eyes closed and head raised even higher, managed to squeeze out
two words : "Continue."

His wife understood, of course. She gripped his penis tightly, increasing the speed of her rubbing. Soon, Junwei let out
a soft "um," his penis trembling, and he ejaculated the accumulated semen from the glans. A small patch of thin, white liquid floated in the hot spring water.
Knowing she should avoid it to prevent pregnancy, his wife immediately got up and waited for Junwei to finish cleaning before entering the pool.

This section is a bit long, so I'll stop here to avoid tiring the reader. My wife helped another man masturbate for the first time
and quickly brought him to ejaculation. She might be a little disappointed, but I'm quite happy. Men, after all
, care about size and stamina! But the night wasn't over yet.

Also, yesterday's *Lianhe Wanbao* newspaper had two news stories on page three. One was about a husband's excessive sexual desire, which
his wife couldn't handle; the considerate husband even sought medical help to reduce his libido, even considering castration. The other was about a foreign
couple where the wife had an extremely high sex drive, wanting sex every day for hours at a time, forcing the husband to go on television to beg for mercy.

I think marriage is always based on love, but sexual compatibility isn't so easy to achieve. Even if couples
can , problems will inevitably arise over time. If these two couples could switch partners, perhaps two more
perfect couples would be born.

Junwei, feeling embarrassed, washed himself and cleaned the pool of semen before inviting his wife in.
After a brief awkward silence, his wife's desire had cooled slightly, and she complained, "Why so fast!" Junwei
hugged his wife to his chest again, caressing her breasts with both hands. "Sorry! I was probably too excited today, and
I couldn't help but ejaculate when I was stimulated."

Junwei explained while caressing her, gradually warming up his wife's desire. This time, his wife was no longer polite
, tilting her head back and kissing Junwei passionately again, using the curling of her tongue to tell him about her strong
desire .

His wife boldly reached out and guided Junwei's right hand towards her vulva, then bent her legs, slightly opening her vulva.
She wanted to feel a more complete caress. Her wife gestured for Junwei to rhythmically rub her most sensitive
clitoris with his fingers. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." she moaned comfortably, her lips still reluctant to let go of Junwei,
their breaths mingling as they kissed and even bit each other.

Actually, her wife had been anticipating and excited all day; her vagina had been wet countless times. However, her
orgasm was always hard-won. Feeling guilty for prematurely ending it all, Junwei diligently
caressed her breasts and clitoris. "Oh...ah...ah...ah..." As waves of pleasure washed over her, her wife finally
couldn't hold back any longer, lowering her head, closing her eyes tightly, and savoring this final moment.

Junwei's right fingers moved quickly and forcefully along her clitoris, each thrust into her vagina causing his wife
to cry out, "Ah..." His left hand alternately pinched her nipples, his arm rubbing her breasts, each tight embrace
making her breathless.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." Pleasure shot from her vagina straight to her nearly unconscious mind.
"Mmm...ee..." His wife gripped the edge of the pool tightly, her legs stretched out as wide as they could in the water,
gritting her teeth, her whole body stiff as she was immersed in the orgasm brought to her by the first stranger.

"Oh...ah...okay, okay..." His wife pulled Junwei's hands away, wrapped them around her chest,
relaxed her body, and lay on Junwei's body to rest for a while, ending their mutual masturbation.

*** *** *** ***

After taking care of the kids and going to bed, I watched TV but couldn't concentrate on the program. I thought about how my wife was probably already in
bed with someone else, and my heart was filled with mixed emotions. My penis, on the other hand, was much more erect, remaining perfectly taut all night.

Although I had rented porn and masturbated once, the thought of my wife's passionate scenes kept it firmly
erect . Clearly, the thrill of this affair was far more effective than Viagra.

I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep that night, but around 2 a.m., I heard the familiar
sound of a motorcycle stopping—my wife had returned! Overjoyed, I opened the door to greet her. As soon as she entered, before she even took off her shoes, I
hugged her tightly on the balcony.

"Waiting for me?" my wife asked smugly. "Couldn't sleep?" I didn't say much, passionately
kissing her and half-pulling, half-carrying her into the room, pinning her down on the bed like a wolf pouncing on a sheep. My wife reeked of alcohol,
her cheeks flushed, seemingly still reveling in the joy of our outing.

I eagerly asked, "How was it? How was it making love with someone else?" My wife shook her head, saying,
"We didn't really do anything, just went to the hot spring together and made each other come." Hearing this, I felt a mix of disappointment and
joy. My penis instantly became engorged and erect; the pent-up frustration of the whole night wouldn't have to wait until tomorrow to be released.

Postscript: The writing speed is a bit slow, please forgive me, readers. My wife's first trip together, though without
actual sexual intercourse, involved her being naked with another man and experiencing intimate contact, giving her
a sexual pleasure she hadn't felt in a long time. Although I wasn't there in person, my wife's description and my own fantasies
enhanced our sexual desire.

Here's a little background on Junwei: he's a tech worker, very busy, and his wife is a teacher with
mild depression; their family life isn't very harmonious, and she was unaware of his affair. Perhaps because
he had already ejaculated once, or perhaps out of guilt towards his wife, after my wife and Junwei each reached orgasm through
masturbation , Junwei wanted to stop there and not take it any further.

My wife, of course, couldn't ask for more. Although she still harbored a slight desire, she had to maintain a certain
ladylike reserve. So, Junwei took her to a pub in Tianmu for drinks. I knew without a doubt that my wife
had attracted a lot of attention, especially after she had been drinking.

During the meal, Junwei deliberately left, letting my wife sit alone at the bar. Sure enough, many men came over
to chat her up offer to pay for her drinks, making my wife feel incredibly excited and blissful. I heard that a foreigner, speaking fluent
Mandarin, asked my wife out for a romantic evening. My wife almost lost control, but thankfully Junwei took her away in time and brought her home
.

My wife talked incessantly and proudly about how wonderful our outing had been, making my already
aroused penis even more hard. I lifted her skirt and pulled off the entire dress. The black
top barely covered half of my wife's ample breasts, and the black panties obscured whether her vulva was wet, but the heaving of her lower abdomen with
each breath still exuded an alluring charm.

My wife's intoxicated allure was irresistible. I immediately removed the last piece of clothing from her body,
freeing myself, and pounced on her naked body, holding her tightly. I hadn't felt such a strong surge of desire,
such .

"Oh..." My wife, embraced tightly, let out a satisfied moan. I kissed my wife, my hands covering her full
breasts , my legs spreading her legs wide, my hard penis rubbing against her overflowing vaginal opening.
"Ah! Ah... Ah! Ah..." My wife's hands and feet were weak, seemingly at my mercy, her slightly closed eyes and
slightly open mouth seeming to yearn for the satisfaction of penetration.

"Ah..." My penis thrust in, and my wife's weak hands gripped the sheets tightly. "Ah! Hmm...
Ah! Hmm..." With the rhythm of my penis going in and out, my wife's mouth opened and closed,
moaning in the quiet night.

I got up and pulled my wife to the edge of the bed, turning her over. Her legs dangled weakly to the ground, her round
buttocks arched at the corner of the bed, her vagina exposed outside the bed. I crouched down, brought my face close, and ran the back of my tongue around her labia and clitoris
twice. "Mmm...mmm..." My wife's voice was muffled by the blankets.

Thinking of this private, forbidden place, which had been violated by someone tonight, I couldn't help but increase the pressure, sucking,
licking, and biting. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." My wife cried out loudly under the blankets, her buttocks
swaying .

I half-squatted up, my right hand holding my penis, which was covered in her juices, and slowly inserted it into her vagina again. I lay on
my wife 's back, my hands reaching down to grasp her breasts, and whispered in her ear, "Was tonight enjoyable?"
My wife turned her head and nodded, panting heavily, still feeling the pleasure of being licked and
the stimulation of penetration.

I clenched my fists tightly and began thrusting my penis in and out violently. "Ah...oh...ah...
oh...ah...ya..." my wife screamed wildly, each deep, forceful thrust of my penis seeming to pierce through her.
My wife's delicate body.

The forceful penetration didn't bring me to ejaculate quickly. I didn't even know if she had an orgasm during the heavy thrusts;
my penis just kept going in and out of her vagina, my hands squeezing and kneading her breasts. "Oh...oh...
ah...ah..." her moans never ceased.

At the final moment, I continued to thrust forcefully, my fingers digging into her breasts. "Ah..."
my wife screamed in ecstatic pleasure. I ejaculated, deep inside her vagina, which had already been visited by others.

My wife's first night away from home ended in our sleep. I remember glancing at the time after we finished; it
was about 4 a.m., meaning we did it for almost two hours, and for the latter half we maintained the same position. It had
been a long time since I'd done it like this.

I've been married to my wife for almost ten years, and sex has long lost its novelty. Only when we're occasionally intimate can I
arouse her; otherwise, it's really not exciting. Later, I read some
articles , and I encouraged my wife to read a few. It seemed to have some effect, but my wife still didn't dare to be too revealing.
After my repeated requests, she finally reluctantly agreed to my plan.

That day, my wife and I took the day off to go to a karaoke bar. She wore a sleeveless short dress. At
the karaoke bar, we ordered some songs. Because we hadn't been to karaoke in a long time, she sang very enthusiastically. However, I couldn't
help grope her, and she seemed to enjoy it. Especially with people coming and going outside the karaoke room, it added a bit of
excitement.

As my wife sang, I slipped my hand inside her panties, searching for her familiar nipple, and gently touched
it. My wife, who is usually not very wet no matter what I do, was
quite wet down there in the karaoke environment. So I took off her panties, but still left it hanging on one of her legs, and continued touching it
.

Later, when it was my turn to sing "Forgetful Water," my wife had a free moment, and she took the initiative to pull out my penis
and start giving it to me. My wife's oral sex skills are good, but usually she just does a couple of quick strokes, leaving me
not satisfied before it's over. This time, however, she continued until I finished singing, making me incredibly happy.

Next, my wife sang "It's Hard to Sleep with Love," and I started to have sex with her. Since she had to sing while looking at the screen, she
lay on the coffee table so I could enter her from behind. I pulled her dress up to her waist, exposing her entire buttocks. To be
honest , my wife's best feature is her buttocks—round and white, with a perfect curve from her waist to her buttocks.
It's very arousing to look at. However, her breasts are only A- (and even A-, because when she lies down, she has almost no breasts. She herself thinks they
are small, and when she meets big-breasted women on the street, she always teases me. I still tell her, "Your breasts are not small! I
don't like big-breasted women; they look disgusting!" It's really against my conscience, but she seems to enjoy it.

Getting back to the point, when I entered from behind, because I was wearing jeans and only my penis was exposed,
I couldn't go in too deep. After a couple of thrusts, it became very inconvenient, so I boldly took
off my jeans and underwear. I also asked my wife to take off her dress, but she hesitated because of the people coming and going outside the private room
.

It didn't matter if she didn't take it off; I continued. My wife was so aroused that she couldn't even sing, and she tried her
best her moans. In this environment, my wife was incredibly wet. I thrust deeply a few times but couldn't take it
anymore and quickly pulled out. Because I was in such a rush, I couldn't find any toilet paper and couldn't hold back, so I ejaculated
all over the coffee table.

We were so engrossed in our karaoke session that we forgot all the songs we ordered had finished playing. Suddenly, the
waiter . She quickly pulled down her skirt, but her underwear was still hanging on her calves. As for me, I could only cover
my penis with both hands.

The waiter looked at us and said, "All the songs you ordered have finished playing, please continue," and then left.
My wife and I were left staring at each other. We cleaned up the mess, wiping the semen off the coffee table. I figured the lighting in
the private room wasn't very good, and the waiter must have been watching my wife closely, so he probably didn't notice
the semen on the table. After paying the bill, we left the karaoke bar.

Once in the car, I noticed my wife looked very aroused, so I reached down
and touched —wow, she was still incredibly wet! So, while I was driving, I inserted my fingers into her vagina, making her
moan repeatedly. Suddenly, she said, "Wait a minute!" and took off her underwear in the car. Wow! Women
don't hold back when they want something. I thought, since you want it, you have to listen to me. So I put her underwear on
the windshield to my surprise, she didn't object. I continued to insert my fingers into her, making her burn with desire.

My wife couldn't take it anymore and said to me, "Honey, I want it."

"But I've ejaculated so much, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Then I'll suck it for you."

Wow! Usually, when I ask you to suck it, you hesitate and refuse, but now you're taking the initiative. After my wife finished speaking, she immediately took it out for me
, turned to the side, and seriously sucked it, not caring whether there were any cars next to us at the red light.

My wife was wearing a short dress and had already taken off her underwear. She knelt down to give me oral sex, her buttocks sticking up high
. I only knew there were motorcycle riders and buses nearby, and I didn't even know if her vulva was showing. Anyway, I drove
on when the light turned green. Whatever, I just wanted to enjoy myself.

To be honest, I usually can't get hard after ejaculating and just fall asleep. But today was different.
With my wife's soft mouth, I got hard again.

My wife ate for a long time and then felt thirsty, so I stopped in front of a convenience store and asked her to buy some drinks.
My wife wasn't wearing underwear and blushed as she went to the convenience store to buy two drinks. To thank my wife for her cooperation, I
decided to repay her properly. So I drove to the suburbs, found a quiet spot with fewer cars, parked on the side of the road, and
had another round with my wife.

This time, my wife didn't hold back either. I took off my pants and immediately sat on top of her. She loves this position the most
because my face is right up to her breasts, so I can suckle her milk properly; and she's on top, so I can find the most
comfortable angle for her, and then move up and down, like a man masturbating, until she climaxes, and I
successfully satisfy her.

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