My lover and wife

My Lover and My Wife
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Since I started doing business in mainland China, I've always been very dutiful. The temptations of many young women from the north haven't affected my loyalty to my wife. But since Xiaojing appeared, I completely betrayed my wife in Hong Kong. I kept her as a mistress in Shenzhen, a practice commonly known as "keeping a second wife."
Xiaojing is the female manager of a high-end restaurant in Xindu Restaurant. When I first saw her, I thought I was seeing things because she looked exactly like my ex-lover from years ago, even her dimpled smile was identical.
She was very refined, generous, and gentle and considerate towards me. My former lover, whom I was infatuated with, had reappeared before my eyes. Perhaps this was heaven's reward!
Having been so loyal, I finally did something to betray my wife, and at the same time, I tasted the full flavor of love. She wasn't your average prostitute from the north; she was a recent college graduate. Because of her innocence, our relationship progressed very smoothly.
When I first undressed her, I felt her shyness, her charm, and a fresh scent.
Holding her fair and delicate body, I was incredibly aroused. Perhaps it was the fragrance emanating from her that was intoxicating, but I kissed every inch of her body. At the same time, I frantically licked her breasts and her smooth, hairless pubic area. I finally allowed my organ to enter that small, tight place. I had only gone in a little bit when she showed a pained expression.
"Xiaojing, does it hurt a lot?"
Xiaojing said with tears in her eyes. "Oh! It hurts a little, but I... I like you!"
Her Mandarin was very pleasant to hear, and her soft, low voice made me even more excited. Like a red-hot rod, I slowly pushed in. She gripped the sheets, her upper lip tightly biting her lower lip. I stopped and kissed her tenderly.
"Xiaojing, I like you too!"
"Ah!"
Finally, I was completely inside, and Xiaojing's expression began to relax, her tense attitude slowly loosening. I looked at her seductive eyes and small dimples, so charming that no man could resist her.
I began to thrust, the narrow passage causing me to swell even faster. She also twisted her body to retreat from me. "Ah!" She groaned in pain, perhaps this is an inevitable stage for every girl. But I was completely caught up in excitement, and my thrusts became faster and faster. Her moans stimulated me intensely.
"Ah! Brother Xing!"
"Xiao Jing, how are you feeling?"
"Ah! Brother Xing! I, no, I'm alright!"
I swelled up quickly, but also deflated quickly, because the stimulation Xiao Jing gave me was unprecedented. I collapsed, seeing the slightly red marks on the bed, and I realized that Xiao Jing had given me her first time. I kissed her gratefully. Perhaps it was fate; such a beautiful woman had actually fallen in love with me, a married man. From then on, I lingered in this place. Xiao Jing and I were inseparable, and I forgot about my wife in Hong Kong. Every night, we couldn't wait to make love. Gradually, she became more gentle and considerate, serving me attentively. I loved kissing her; her lips were beautiful, her breath sweet as orchids, truly rare. Her little tongue, lightly protruding, was even more irresistible. The impression people usually had of northern girls was that they were terribly realistic, with no feelings whatsoever, but Xiao Jing had never asked me for money, which was truly unbelievable. Was her affection for me genuine or feigned?
Once, I returned to our love nest from Hong Kong without anyone noticing. I knew many mistresses
would take advantage of their lovers' absences to cheat. So, by returning unexpectedly, I knew Xiaojing's feelings for me were real. When I opened the door, the scene in the living room was beyond my expectations.
Xiaojing was sitting obediently on the sofa, knitting a small sweater. Her gentleness moved and aroused me. I happily kissed her, and she reciprocated. We kissed passionately.
I pushed her onto the sofa, pressed her down, and cupped her face, saying, "Xiaojing, you're so good, I love you so much!" Xiaojing
's gentleness and virtue were like a protected little bird. I kissed her frantically. Although I had kissed her breasts, which were neither too big nor too small, many times before, I still couldn't get enough of them. We rolled around naked on the carpet in the living room. She kissed me back, and I lay on my back. She kissed my face, neck, and earlobes, and I felt waves of pleasure slowly welling up from my lower abdomen.
She kissed me gently, and her jade hands carefully caressed and stroked me. I had taught her this, and gradually, she began to take the initiative. Her caresses became more skillful than before.
Her soft fingers gently grasped my penis, which became erect and proud under the rapid throbbing. She leaned back slightly, her small mouth kissing my chest, her jade hands sweeping over my scrotum. I was excited and squeezed her breasts
. Her fingers were very strong, slowly sweeping and gently flicking. This was even more intense than caressing. She licked my lower abdomen. I knew she would stop at this point because her only dislike was swallowing my penis.
So, I didn't force her. Every time, I would straddle her and go straight to the end. But this time, unexpectedly, she licked lower and lower, stimulating me to the point of rapid arousal. Then, she actually took my glans into her mouth, gently licking its hard, shiny surface. Her little tongue slowly traced the surface, and I felt a surge of desire, like a volcano about to erupt.
Her mouth was so cute; it felt so good as she licked it. Watching her tongue circle my glans, I felt an indescribable stimulation. Although she hadn't taken my penis in yet, I was already very satisfied. Given her pure image, the fact that she was willing to lower herself to such a lowly position for me
, opening her little mouth and slowly taking it in, was incredibly pleasurable. She even pressed the occasional hot liquid against her pink face. I was truly ecstatic. This phrase perfectly describes my current state.
I even moaned, trying to release my inner excitement, but I suppressed the intense urge, savoring this moment of ecstasy
as she licked and kissed me. Finally, she completely engulfed me. It was the first time in over two months, and I was incredibly excited. Although she didn't know how to handle it, I slowly began to thrust. The stimulation was uncontrollable; I needed to release!
"Xiaojing, I'm going to cum, you!" I tried to tell her to move away, but she didn't. Instead, she swallowed and spat even harder. I couldn't hold back any longer, and a hot stream shot out, flowing down my throat. But she completely endured
it, continuing to suck until my glans stopped throbbing in her mouth. She still held it tightly. I experienced the greatest pleasure of my life.
"Xiaojing, I love you, I will always love you!"
She was willing to give me everything. She wrapped my exposed area with a warm towel. It felt so good.
She nestled against my arm like a little bird. I gently kissed her forehead and stroked her long, beautiful hair. The scent of my semen lingered in her small mouth, but I couldn't resist kissing her.
Xiao Jing was not only sweet-looking, but her long hair was also more neat and smooth than many female celebrities. I gently stroked it, truly loving it.
"Xiao Jing, you haven't had your pleasure yet!"
"Brother Xing, I love you. As long as you're comfortable, I'm comfortable too." Her voice wasn't loud, but it was as gentle as music. I love this kind of girl the most.
Her thighs gently rested against my body, her fingers touching my waist. Perhaps I liked Xiao Jing too much. After resting for a while, I couldn't help but embrace her and kiss her again. She passionately met my lips. Her little tongue teased in my mouth, and I desperately sucked her fragrant nectar. Soon, my erection hardened again, even hotter and more erect than the first time.
"Oh! You, you're so naughty, so fast!" She shyly pushed me away and turned away gently. This feeling of wanting to resist while welcoming was deadly. I became even more frantic and excited. I pounced on her and hugged her, my hard thing pressed tightly against her soft buttocks, while my hands kneaded her soft and bouncy breasts.
"Xiao Jing, I'll make you feel good."
"Oh! You want to have fun, but you're deceiving me." Her coquettishness was natural, not excessive, and had a flirtatious feel to it. I nervously kissed her earlobe, and she leaned back slightly to accommodate my advances.
"Ah!" she moaned.
"Xiao Jing, you're so lovable."
"Brother Xing, what... what do you want now? You just came!"
"I... I want to swallow you whole."
"Ah, do whatever you want."
I turned her over, and she lay on top of me. My lower body rubbed against hers, while my mouth kissed her eyes. Her eyelashes. Her breasts, and my other hand
quickly played with her breasts. Her breathing became rapid. My hand began to explore her, a sensitive spot, and she moaned rhythmically. Her little tongue licked her dry, hot lips; she was searching for my mouth, she wanted me to kiss her. Because she had this desire. But I playfully slipped my fingers inside, and she sucked them tightly. I inserted the fingers of my other hand into her slippery vagina, slowly savoring the moment her desire intensified.
Because my foreplay was just right, she seemed very passionate, her face slightly flushed, her body twisting, giving off a somewhat unsettling feeling.
"Brother Xing!"
"Oh! What are you doing!"
"Ew! You're so naughty! You know that, but you just have to torment me."
Yes, I knew she really wanted it, wanted me to satisfy her, but I deliberately took my time, intentionally teasing her a little. So I said, "I don't know what you want? Just tell me."
"You, you!" She was too shy to say it, but her delicate hands desperately pressed my buttocks towards her. I still deliberately teased her from the side.
"Brother Xing, come in!" She desperately catered to me, accommodating me. My
tender heart made me unable to bear teasing her any longer, especially since she was the woman I loved most. I took a deep breath, and then thrust straight in, completely reaching the deepest part of her womb. She frowned, her small mouth half-open, her hands gripping my buttocks tightly. The feeling was hard to describe, but I knew she had found a source
of fulfillment on the verge of emptiness and helplessness. This complete fulfillment made her happy and satisfied.
I simply thrust myself in completely, holding her soft body tightly, yet remaining still, savoring the unique sensation.
"Oh, brother! Why aren't you moving?"
"Xiao Jing. I'm admiring you!"
Xiao Jing, who had been half-closing her eyes, opened them slightly.
"Oh! Come on, you bad man."
My hard object pressed against her warm spot, gently touching her pretty face, carefully admiring her beautiful breasts. This feeling was wonderful. It truly had a unique flavor. Completely different from the feeling of haphazardly thrusting and releasing; this feeling of wanting to ejaculate was incredibly satisfying. Intermittently, she would move a little, and Xiaojing would become even more enthusiastic.
I leaned down and kissed her; I loved her little mouth the most. I cupped her face and gently bit her lips—it was irresistible
. "Touch me," I said, taking her hand and pulling it down.
"Oh! So hard!"
I pulled back a little, my wet and erect member displaying my virility. She embraced me and kissed me willingly. I knew she wanted it most at this moment. I began to prepare myself. I began to thrust. Her body was supple and boneless, while I attacked wildly. A
symphony of intoxication resounded on the carpet. The rhythm went from slow to fast. Her graceful waist responded, capturing me, her half-open mouth moaning and whimpering, fueling my desire.
Climaxes came one after another; she was anticipating the most pleasurable moment. I was ready to unleash my power. The surging waves had already rushed in, and I let out a hysterical roar, completely and utterly delivering myself to her.
"Wow!" Xiaojing cried out too, the warm, hot current like a cannonball. Xiaojing, drenched in sweat, hugged me tightly, as if she wanted to absorb me completely. Her
powerful erection continued, her body still throbbing. She held me even tighter, her kisses falling like raindrops—a reciprocating kiss! She had achieved a wonderful climax. I collapsed into her arms, both of us breathing heavily, caressing each other, savoring this unforgettable moment
. I withdrew, lying down beside her to avoid overburdening her; I absolutely wanted her to be happy. She slowly got up, brought a warm towel, and applied it to my groin. It felt so good. Xiaojing had completely entered my life; she was more important than my wife. We were compatible not only sexually but also in our daily lives. Our hobbies were very similar. In our free time, we cooked together, shared dinners, and enjoyed them immensely.
After dinner, we made love, happily until dawn before going to sleep. Xiaojing's gentle and quiet nature pleased me greatly. However, I couldn't divorce my wife and live a life of loneliness with Xiaojing. I didn't want to bear the stigma of abandoning my wife and children. Although I couldn't lose Xiaojing, my wife was also a very important woman in my life, my wife and the one I built my business with.
I finally came up with a shameless plan: I would get my wife out of the confines of marital sex. I would let her meet other men first, so that even if she found out about Xiaojing, it wouldn't cause too much of a stir. I admit I still loved my wife, but Xiaojing was simply too tempting for me. In a hotel in Thailand, my heart was pounding, probably from nervousness. I pushed open the door and groped my way to the bedside. I could vaguely see a beautiful figure—it was Mrs. He, whom I had always coveted. Mrs.
He was a beautiful woman who had once made my heart flutter and filled me with fantasies. She was also my former lover, the woman who had once captivated me. She was also the woman who had caught Xiaojing's attention. At that time, we had already touched each other's bodies, except we hadn't slept together. Her parents married her off to He Wen, who came from a well-off family, because I was too poor. But He Wen was now just a high-ranking employee under my wife.
Now, I could actually embrace this beauty of my dreams—I was overjoyed beyond words. I couldn't wait to kiss her; her fragrant cherry lips, her thin lips, felt so good.
She responded to me, because she thought I was her husband. This method of switching wives was my idea, incredibly exciting.
I've always liked Mrs. He; her allure has long captivated me. Once, after drinking, I blurted out that He Wen also liked my wife. So, the two of us men made a grand agreement, to try something new—wife swapping. But we were both afraid our wives would be unhappy, so we had to do it secretly, using a trip as a pretext for wife swapping.
First, the two couples joined a tour group, deliberately choosing hotel rooms next door to facilitate our further plans. These two rooms had another unique feature: they were connected by a terrace
. During the day, everyone had a great time, exploring the sights. My eyes were already fixed on Mrs. He, fantasizing about the thrill of watching wife-swapping at night
. I couldn't help but feel inexplicably excited. Sure enough, that night, after our wives were fast asleep, He Wen and I switched rooms. We crept from the terrace to each other's rooms and swapped wives in the dark, completely unnoticed. Mrs.
He, half-asleep and half-awake, was very attractive. During the day, I could admire her swaying figure, but now I could touch her to my heart's content. It turned out that Mrs. He liked to sleep naked. As soon as I touched her, her smooth skin immediately aroused me. I dared not make a sound because I was afraid she would discover that I was not her husband. I slowly kissed and licked her breasts that I was obsessed with. Her breasts were so exaggerated. I happily buried my face in them and gently rubbed them. She seemed to be getting a little restless because of my arousal. She softly moaned, "Oh! Oh!"
Her legs were spread wide, seemingly yearning for me to penetrate her. But I deliberately teased and rubbed, wanting to torment this little slut.
"Ah! Husband!" Her voice was so stimulating; she was moaning and crying out. The sound was a little strange, but I had an urge to steal someone else's wife, and I couldn't care less about anything else.
I've always admired Mrs. He's long, snow-white legs, so I was determined to kiss them to my heart's content, from her calves to her thighs. I lingered between her legs, and her moans rose from low to high,
"Oh! Oh! Husband, come on!"
My emotions surged, my erection hardened, and I thrust my rock-hard member inside her. Mrs. He was finally conquered; the thrill was indescribable. I thrust fiercely, relieving the torment of my past longing for her. Before, I could only fantasize about her; now my dream had come true. Mrs. He and I were one. I wanted to have sex with her wildly, and she readily complied. Perhaps she thought I was her husband, and therefore had no suspicions. At that moment, my penis was deeply inserted into her flesh; her fortress was finally completely occupied. This desire ignited my lust. I wanted to inject my most precious thing into Mrs. He's body. I thrust deeply into her, and her legs wrapped around me like scissors.
"Ah! I'm coming! I'm coming!" I excitedly ejaculated into her vagina, while holding her slender waist tightly. Finally, I released my pent-up desire,
still holding her tightly. Mrs. He said, "Ah Wen, what's wrong with you tonight? You've already had your fun, why won't you let me get up and wipe you down?"
As she spoke, she suddenly turned on the light. In the soft light, even if I turned around, I couldn't hide.
Mrs. He exclaimed, "Ah Xing, how could it be you!"
I quickly put on a bath towel and said, "Ah Wen, your husband and I have an agreement. He's sleeping with my wife next door! If you don't believe me, I'll take you over to see." Mrs.
He indeed put on a bath towel as well, and followed me to the balcony. I gently opened the door, took Mrs. He's hand, and quietly walked to the bedside
. There, He Wen and my wife were passionately engaged in intercourse. In the dim light, only two overlapping figures could be seen, but the sounds of He Wen's penis thrusting in and out of my wife's body, and her moans, were clearly audible. I intentionally wanted my wife to know she was having sex with someone else, so I turned on the light
. Both of them were startled. My wife, in particular, was shocked to realize the man she was holding wasn't me. She released her grip in surprise, her mouth agape, speechless.
I didn't say anything, just pulled Mrs. He out of the room, back the way we came, and
out the door. I closed the door behind me, then stopped and, with Mrs. He, quietly peeked through the doorway. We saw He Wen gesturing and explaining to my wife, and she seemed to accept it. Then, He Wen pounced on my wife again. His penis continued thrusting in and out of my wife's vagina. My wife reached her hand towards the headboard, and the light in the room went out again.
I pulled Mrs. He back to the room, and she casually locked the door. This small action brought me endless joy!
I don't know how my wife and He Wen spent that night. But once Mrs. He understood the truth about the couple's swapping, her boldness and passion immediately overwhelmed me. It turned out that although she had married He Wen under family pressure, she still couldn't forget me and her first love. Tonight, the lovers were finally united, and naturally, they enjoyed a wonderful night together.
When I returned to Xiao Jing's side, I was still thinking about Mrs. He. The naked Ah△ was certainly much more mature than Xiao Jing. Her performance in bed was even more unrestrained than my wife's. On the last night of the trip, she was almost completely in control. I was a little glad I hadn't married her, otherwise, I would have become a sex slave.
Xiao Jing and my wife were different. She would never make any demands, but she would enthusiastically accept every act of kindness I gave her. My wife never accepted oral sex. That night, after watching her husband and my wife's sex scene, Ah△ immediately gave me oral sex. After that, during our several sexual encounters, she always gave me oral sex first, followed by intercourse. However, only Xiaojing allowed me to ejaculate in her mouth.
My wife eventually found out about my relationship with Xiaojing, and she accompanied me to Shenzhen to see her. At that time, both Xiaojing and I were very nervous.
However, after my wife met Xiaojing, she surprisingly allowed us to continue our relationship. It turned out that my wife had already undergone a checkup and knew she was infertile. Being a virtuous woman, she also wanted me to have children, so she wanted Xiaojing to carry on my family line. Xiaojing
finally gave birth to a son for me. However, from then on, my wife and I treated each other with the utmost respect.
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