Everything is beautiful

After having dinner with some close friends, my in-laws booked a private room for karaoke. I had to take the kids home first, and then I had to go to another friend's gathering, so I let my wife go to karaoke first. About an hour later, when I returned, I saw my wife taking a selfie outside the door. I didn't know why she was taking a selfie, so I watched her. Just as she was holding up her phone, she noticed me. A little excited, I jokingly asked, "Sending a message to your boyfriend?" She spread her hands, as if to say, "Look!" I took the phone expectantly and opened WeChat, but there was no chat history. I was a little disappointed and a little happy. Happy that my wife was still the same wife, but a little disappointed that what I expected hadn't happened. However, I had a physical reaction. The restroom was right next door. I pushed my wife inside, pulled down my pants, and prepared to have sex with her from behind. I guided her vulva, trying to find the entrance. The surprise and excitement… her vulva was wet. I couldn't help but fantasize in my mind: did she really have a boyfriend? Had she been aroused by him before I arrived? Fantasizing like this, my penis got even harder. I thrust in, and my wife asked me to turn off the bathroom light. So, with the light off, I fucked her while saying, "Honey, you look stunning today." My wife replied, "When am I not stunning?" I thought to myself, "Yes, she's right. She's been looking especially beautiful these past few days, and she's been dressing up more than usual." I said, "Really? Have you been seduced these past few days? Do you have a boyfriend? Call him over and let him fuck you like this." My wife said, "Is this how you usually are when you come to karaoke? You fuck people right here in the bathroom. No wonder you like karaoke." In this situation, I sensed that my wife's desire was stronger than usual. I thought, she probably also felt that she was secretly having sex with her boyfriend in the bathroom. I kissed her and realized she'd been drinking. No wonder… it seemed to be the first time she'd ever drunk alcohol since meeting me. She seemed pleasantly surprised. In this beautiful and alluring moment, I really wanted her to experience some excitement, to feel a special kind of pleasure. If someone else were fucking her, she'd be even happier… The phone kept ringing outside, urging me to hurry up. Several times in a row, she told me to be quiet so she could answer. How could I let such a wonderful moment slip by? As soon as the call connected, I thrust even harder, fantasizing about the sounds of my penis pumping in her wet vagina and my thighs hitting her buttocks so the other person could hear. My wife called to say she'd be out soon, and after hanging up, she told me to hurry up, they were waiting. I didn't want this beautiful moment to end so soon, so I didn't ejaculate. But even after saying I wouldn't, I pulled out and thrust back in hard, reluctant to withdraw my penis. This continued several times. I pulled up my pants and told my wife to go to the bathroom first. When I got to the private room, my wife was sitting there. The lighting, her figure, imagining herself being fucked—it was incredibly alluring…

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