My Second-hand Wife with an Automatic Transmission (18)

From then on, my wife and I began our happy married life, living together contentedly. Our bridal suite was filled with our wedding photos, and our marriage certificate was displayed prominently. My wife, like a virtuous little wife, started coming home early every day to cook for me and getting up early every morning to prepare breakfast. We were truly a blissful couple. Originally, we planned to take honeymoon leave after the wedding for a spontaneous trip, but after the wedding, my wife kept saying she was too tired. We finally decided to postpone our honeymoon by a month, and changed the destination from a random trip to Chimelong, Disneyland, and finally a beach vacation in Sanya. As a result, my married life was almost completely abstinent for nearly a month. My wife would stay home after get off work every day looking at travel-related things. Even when I wanted to make love to her, she would always use being tired as an excuse, or ask me a bunch of travel-related questions, which made me lose interest. Besides, I was really looking forward to our honeymoon, and as for sex, we had already done enough before, and there was still a long way to go, so I wasn't in a hurry. Actually, although I always want to be intimate with my wife, after getting married, I've started to feel a mix of anticipation and awkwardness. For a long time, my wife and I would often talk about our past sexual experiences with Bai during sex, and we always experienced a particularly intense pleasure from them—a pleasure that my simple sex with my wife couldn't reach. Now that my wife and I are married, and she's my legal wife, bringing up this in bed feels a bit perverted. But if we don't talk about it, I worry that the quality of our sex life will drop drastically. Especially after I've met Bai face-to-face, he's gone from a character in a story to a real, flesh-and-blood man, and someone a hundred times better than me. It makes me feel quite inferior. I keep remembering that first night at dinner, seeing Bai's muscular body and his long, bulging penis in his pants; compared to that, mine looked like a toothpick. So whenever my wife refused or made excuses, I simply stopped bringing it up. I even thought she might have the same thought, since for almost a month, we'd both tacitly avoided mentioning Bai. Every day, I'd leave the office two hours early to sneak off to the gym for strength and endurance training. I noticed my wife had bought vaginal dumbbells and kept them hidden by the bed, and her phone had more browsing history for vaginal exercises. Before we got married, I'd asked my wife how she was still so tight after being penetrated by Bai's large penis for so many years. She said Bai had recommended many vaginal exercise websites and equipment like vaginal dumbbells, which she used to practice every day, keeping her vagina consistently tight and powerfully contracting. After Bai dumped her, she stopped needing to exercise and threw everything away. Later, I asked her why she didn't exercise with me, and she said Bai had made her do it, and her muscles were almost fully developed. She said if I ever felt she wasn't tight enough, she'd exercise for me. Of course, I wouldn't make that request, since I felt I couldn't support her. But now, after we got married, my wife has been secretly practicing every day, which touches me quite a bit. The good days ahead are long. My wife, a second-hand woman with so much experience, definitely won't disappoint me.
Finally, a month passed, and my wife and I began our enjoyable vacation. But I found that no matter how hard we tried, it just wouldn't work. On our first night at the Chimelong Hotel, we had a few drinks after dinner and finally had our second sexual encounter after marriage (the first time was on our wedding day when we were drunk and confused). My wife and I did a lot of foreplay. After abstinence for so long, and this being our first proper sexual encounter after marriage, it felt like the first time for both of us. We showered together, and in bed, I first licked my wife's entire body, stimulating every sensitive area I knew. My wife's passion gradually increased, and she began to writhe and moan softly. Then we started 69. I was very careful not to get too excited because my wife's oral skills were amazing; she often made me ejaculate directly in her mouth, so I carefully tried to distract myself. Finally, I entered my wife's body when she was aroused. Her body was already very wet. Although I didn't find her particularly tight after a month of training, I noticed that her vagina had become more clenched with each contraction. Combined with my long period of abstinence, I couldn't hold back, and our first time after marriage ended with me ejaculating in less than a minute.
I was incredibly embarrassed. Even my wife, a woman who understands men so well, laughed, which made me quite disappointed. But my wife wasn't disappointed; it was as if she had known this would happen. She lay beside me like a gentle kitten, gently massaging my testicles, stroking my limp penis, gently pressing my perineum, and even caressing my anus. Slowly, I became aroused again, and my wife began to lie on top of me, gently licking my nipples with her little tongue. My wife looked at me with tender eyes as she licked me, so alluring. My desire grew stronger, and I gradually became hard again. Her tongue slid down until it took my penis into her mouth. Provoked by her, I finally regained my erection. Her oral skills were simply amazing. Then I watched as she slowly sat on me, her hands on her breasts, and began to move her body back and forth. At the same time, she began to pant and moan. I, too, gradually became aroused, breathing heavily. This second time, the effects of my training finally showed. We used various positions and completed a high-quality sexual encounter for me, lasting about 30 to 40 minutes. Throughout, my penis remained hard, and I could feel that my wife's vagina was indeed stronger than before, opening and closing rhythmically. When it opened, it felt slightly looser than before, and when it tightened, it gripped my glans tightly. Finally, I ejaculated inside her. Afterwards, the liquid was removed from the container and the contents were removed. The contents were removed ... On the second, third, and fourth days, we had a blast at Disneyland and two Chimelong amusement parks, filling our days with beautiful scenery and delicious food. We drank until late at night every day before returning to our room. However, we didn't have sex during those days. My wife and I were both preoccupied every night when we got to bed, avoiding any talk of sex. It seemed that despite our efforts, pure sex wasn't enough to satisfy us anymore.
After the fifth day, we were going to spend a nine-day vacation in two hotels in Sanya, no longer going out during the day and spending our evenings relaxing by the sea or pool. In other words, we had some free time. On our first night in Sanya, we had sex again. While it was better than before, it still wasn't satisfying. Actually, I was quite satisfied; with my wife's skills, it was very easy for me to have an orgasm. But what I really wanted was for my wife to reach that intense orgasm with me, which I felt I couldn't do. I wanted to tell my wife that we needed some verbal stimulation, that we needed to talk things out. I even believed she felt the same way, but neither of us said it aloud.
The next evening, after dinner, my wife and I went back to the hotel and watched TV until almost midnight. Suddenly, my wife said she wanted to go for a walk on the beach. I checked my watch and looked out the window; there were no lights on the beach. I told her it was too late and the beach wasn't safe, but she insisted I go with her, saying we'd just walk and then sit on a beach chair for a while. I figured I couldn't sleep anyway, so I went for a walk.
However, I saw that my wife wasn't wearing any clothes. She simply took a long scarf, wrapped it around herself, and beckoned me, saying, "Let's go."
I was extremely surprised. I said to my wife, "Are you sure you want to go out like this?"
My wife said, "What's wrong? Are you scared? It's okay at night."
I looked at my wife closely. Although her scarf was large, it was completely see-through, revealing her figure completely. And under the light, it was easy to see that she was completely naked underneath.
I said to my wife, "I can see your pubic hair."
My wife looked in the mirror, took off her scarf, and folded it into a double layer. This time it wasn't as see-through, but two layers were too short; the sea breeze would blow and her butt would be exposed. My penis immediately became hard. My
wife took my hand and said, "Stop dawdling, it's late at night, nobody's around."
So, my wife, wearing only a scarf, led me out of the room. The moment we stepped out, my mind was suddenly filled with a strange excitement…

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