He made his wife faint.

That evening, my wife didn't want to cook, so she called Na upstairs: "Let's go out for dinner tonight? I don't know what to cook at home." Ten minutes later, Na was already dragging her husband downstairs. Once downstairs, her gaze towards me was even more lewd; she must have enjoyed being fucked so much! I love these kinds of sluts. The more lewd she is, the more I want to dangle her. I took off my pajama bottoms in front of them, deliberately showing the side of my loosely buttoned underwear to Na, who was sitting on the sofa. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Na's eyes fixed on my well-built penis with desire. I thought to myself: This woman, even though my penis is very attractive, you should at least be more discreet in front of your husband! What if he sees it? Just then, I turned to look at the guy sitting next to Na. He was looking into Na's eyes. I knew something was wrong. I quickly turned and went inside to get my pants. As I put them on, I vaguely heard my friend interrogating Na, and occasionally a few swear words. I couldn't help but feel a secret thrill; the more conflict they had, the more opportunities I had for my affair. Just as I was thinking this, I looked up and saw my wife taking off her top to put on her bra. Those breasts, so white and tender, swayed with every movement she made—they were so big! A lustful thought arose in me, and I grabbed her breasts, picked her up, and started sucking. My wife both pushed and welcomed me. Women! So annoying, wanting something but not saying anything! My wife coaxed me softly, "Baby! We'll do it when we get home tonight. The door's not locked, hurry up and change your clothes so we can go out for dinner." I pretended not to hear, burying my head between my wife's breasts—so soft! I pushed her swaying breasts from side to side with my cheeks. Breasts, oh breasts! My alluring breasts, I want to touch and taste the breasts of every beautiful woman in the world—how perverted! After my wife stopped me, I went to the door to put on my shoes, then turned back and gently said to my wife, "Honey! I'm going downstairs to get the car. You and the other three wait for me in the front yard." After saying that, I glanced at my friend and Na. Although there was jealousy in Na's eyes, it wasn't very obvious. I don't know if Na was trying to spite me or what, but she actually grabbed her husband's arm and kissed him on the cheek. Damn it, I was instantly filled with jealousy!

After closing the door, I waited for the elevator, getting angrier and angrier. Damn it, how could my buddy always get away with this Na like that! The conflicting emotions and anger in my heart were so infuriating! Oh well, thinking about this only makes me angry. At least I have a wife at home. That evening, after dinner, we went home. Everyone was tired, especially Na and me. We did *that* last night! Exercise is a must, but we both went too far last night, especially my back. Doing sex in mid-air is really not suitable for a Gemini. After parking the car, I went into the elevator with them. Na and I stood in the middle. Looking in the mirror to my right, I saw Na's arm linked with my buddy's. I knew no one would know what I was about to do, so I quietly slipped my hand down and touched Na's butt. Round and big, just like the butt from last night! No, no, no… it should be more elastic now, otherwise our exercise yesterday would have been a waste! My warm hands have touched more than just her butt; I've touched every part of her body! Another wave of secret pleasure washed over me! Na must have felt it; her alluring eyes swept across my face… What a pity! The elevator stopped; we arrived. A second before stepping out, my hand was still groping her butt. We're here, time to go! As I turned to say goodbye, Na looked regretful… I couldn't help it; I wanted to satisfy Na's physical needs too! Hehe! Heaven missed an opportunity! Once in the room, my wife went to take a shower, so I went online to look at some pornographic photos! A treat for the eyes, a fantasy, it was wonderful… Na came online, and we started chatting. Knowing our partners were both showering, we became more unrestrained in our conversation. Na said, "You touched me, didn't you?" I said, "Oh, Ah Niu! (The Korean word doesn't exist)." Na said, "It was you! Just now in the elevator, I had his hand around mine. Your wife couldn't have touched me... Only you, and only you could. You're dishonest!" I said, "You rascal! You've seen right through me! What am I going to do now?" Na said, "Did you miss me? You're so good to your wife!" I said, "I missed you, every single one of my sex cells was thinking about you! What am I going to do?" Na said, "Do you only think about me sexually? Do you only see me as a sex partner?" I said, "Na, you two just got together. My wife and I have been together for three years, and we're even engaged! Should I dump her now? Isn't it better if we maintain our current relationship? With love and an affair, isn't that more exciting and refreshing?" Na said, "Xing, I think differently. I'm a woman. I don't have the skills of you men. My body and soul aren't one. I've given you my body. I know that besides needing you physically, my spirit and my heart belong to you. Think of something!" I listened for a while... I never expected Na to be serious about me! What should I do? What should I do? Just then, my wife came out of the shower! I quickly logged off to avoid any trouble… Turning my head, I saw that my wife's sexy lingerie was indeed extraordinary. She always uses such hot water to shower, and her flesh was red from the heat, almost transparent. Human desires! Are they all the same size? Why do I want it again? No! My penis hasn't been properly washed since last night with Na; I can't afford to make it unclean. I forced myself to take a shower, and when I came out, my wife was eating fruit. Her lips were so soft and moist. I went up and kissed her. My wife looked at me with loving eyes, glared at me, and said, "You glutton, have a bite of mango!" I bent down and took a bite, then suddenly, it hurt! I figured it must be from last night. I sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing my back as I thought, when my wife leaned in and kissed me. "Honey! Why does your back hurt? A man's back is the most important thing! Are you too tired? Wait a minute! We haven't done any heavy work these past few days! You little prince, you can't even handle a little hardship! Hmm… or did you do something behind my back last night… tell me! Was it?" Good heavens! Are women's intuitions really that accurate? Whatever! A man should always adhere to one belief: deny it to the death! "Of course not! Honey! Why don't you believe me? My back hurts my ass! Who said my back hurts? You're the one who's being silly! I don't even like mangoes, I like breasts! You should have pulled open my clothes and let me eat them!" Then, the real show began! My wife spread her legs and sat on my lap, and I directly touched the inside of her thighs. Now that I think about it, there's a saying, "fishing in troubled waters," which probably means touching a vulva while it's wet with a woman's vaginal fluids! Haha… the ancients were quite something! The choice of words was so perfect, so subtle! Unfortunately, I figured it out tonight! I won't think about it anymore, I'll just do what I love.

Making love with my wife is incredibly simple, since there are far fewer steps involved. My wife's sexy lingerie is a dress, all white, practically see-through! I know exactly when her nipples get hard. I just pull it off and get her off from bottom to top in no time! As for underwear, my wife never wears them at home unless she's going out or menstruating, so that lush forest has long been conquered by me. Plus, I always go naked after a shower, so my penis is more than Nike's, right? I immediately started rubbing it against my wife's vagina. Don't worry, I'm the kind of person who needs foreplay; I won't just force myself. If you want to make love, you need to prepare! I first suck on her nipples, just to get a taste, then I pressed my penis tightly against her vagina, especially against what the clitoris is called in professional terms, causing my wife to moan uncontrollably on top of me. My wife knows me too well; she knows my sensitive spot is inside my ear. Every time she moans, she sticks out her tongue and circles it inside, giving me goosebumps. My wife touches my strong biceps and whispers in my ear in a tone only a slut would use: "Honey, I love you! Your cock is the strongest, your cock is the hardest, your cock is my favorite… Hurry! Honey, hurry! I want you to fuck me, I want to be your slut, I want to be your bad girl… Hurry! Hurry! Come in…" I know this woman is beyond endurance, she wants me inside. I think about it, no, I'm going to unleash my full power. You think I'll just go in because you say so? No way! Just wait! "Honey! Hurry! My vagina needs you, I want your bulging, veiny cock inside me, hurry! I want your cock… My vagina is all wet, I can't stop, hurry and plug it up, plug my genitals, hurry…" Women! How I want to marvel at and praise you! You're fucking horny! You're fucking begging to be fucked! "Husband, I want you... I love you... Ah... I want it! Help me quickly, I love your red, thick glans, I love your bulging, rock-hard cock... I love it, I really love it, hurry up! Fuck me in..." Oh, you horny, perverted men! Tell me, can I still hold back? Damn! I want to fuck you! I thrust in and out, in and out... Piston-like movements no less than ten thousand times, fucking a slut I'll only meet a handful of times in my life, maybe! In the face of sex, no one can hold back, no one... So, everyone, stop holding back! When it's time to fire, fire! Blast into a woman's tenderest garden, blast into her most sensitive hormonal zone. Women! My wife is usually very well-behaved, reserved and elegant, a perfect lady in public and a skilled cook in the kitchen… I loved her innocent charm three years ago, when she knew nothing, which was called being clueless about romance; I love even more her seductive and alluring side in bed now, she likes every move, and I can bring her to multiple orgasms, just like now. I thrust vigorously, forgetting my back pain, and continued forward. I bit her ear hard: “You slut, tell me! Who made you so wanton? Tell me!” “It was you! Husband, my dearest husband, it was my little brother who made me wanton! It was my little brother who made me lose consciousness!” “Tell me! Who made you so slutty?” “It’s all you! It was you! It was my little brother, my all-powerful little brother, who made me orgasm repeatedly, who made me enjoy all the bliss, it was my little brother, little brother… hurry… little brother… you’re so bad…” See, even a woman says that, how could I not give it my all? I filled all of my sister's emptiness with my swollen brother, filling every space inside her body. I wanted to become the omnipotent god in her heart, bestowing upon her endless blessings, the blessings of sexual bliss... The woman's breasts were truly beautiful, making me faint from the alluring cleavage. I swore that before I died, in my last breath, my hands would not let go of her breasts. I wanted to let her beautiful breasts enjoy my innate magical hands, making them swell without her even realizing it... Thrusting into every cell of my wife's hole, swaying every drop of sweat on her body... I was about to fire, I used my thousand tons of gunpowder to irrigate my wife's exhausted body... Her undulating body could finally rest, so tired! I lay on top of my wife, her breasts still erect from inertia. I left my penis there, but alas, it couldn't stop the honeyed fluid from my wife's orgasm, mixed with my semen and the woman's wonderful fragrance, flowing down my penis onto the sheets. We were both so exhausted we passed out. In our dizziness, the afterglow of our intense climaxes and the lingering waves of love still lingered. We were drenched in sweat. I lay down, my penis slowly slipping out of her vagina. My wife bit her lip, still wanting more. I collapsed beside her, and she gently embraced my broad chest. She touched my abs, my nipples, and my penis, now covered in her fluids and my semen, caressing me tenderly. It felt so good! We both drifted off to sleep without realizing it…

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