Unexpected rape of a married woman

A brief introduction of the wife's unexpected seduction
: My wife, 28 years old, 160cm tall.

Fair skin, full breasts (I don't know the exact size, only that I can only grasp about 2/3 of them with one hand), a moderately sized, clean, and perky bottom. Thanks to my "education," her pubic hair is neat and tidy, except for her mons pubis.

On a hot summer day, my wife is diligently cleaning the house.

We've been married for five years, and watching her scrubbing the floor with her bottom sticking out, even with her purple thong peeking out from under her miniskirt, doesn't arouse much desire in me.

After so long in marriage, we're very familiar with each other's bodies, and my wife's mysterious triangle area no longer holds much allure for me—even though she's only 28, even though she's beautiful.

Perhaps strangers would find it a bit too much.

Right, strangers! My wife usually dresses rather provocatively, and she enjoys being secretly watched. Haha, this is going to be fun! I told my wife my idea, and she seemed quite interested.

However, since we were at home, she didn't dare go too far.

After discussing it for a while, we finally reached a decision.

We were almost out of water, and the delivery guys were all young men, including a few college students working summer jobs.

At their age, I'm sure a little temptation would be enough to get their little brothers erect immediately.

The next day at 2 PM.

My wife was wearing a loose-fitting white t-shirt with a beige mini pleated skirt. Her black lace bra accentuated her large, white breasts; with just a slight tilt of her body, the deep cleavage was visible through the neckline. Underneath the skirt, she wore sheer black panties, the sheer fabric revealing her white buttocks completely. Upon closer inspection, you could even vaguely see the cleft of her vulva, exuding undeniable allure and sexiness.

We poured the last bit of water from the dispenser into the bathroom and then called the water delivery service.

They estimated it would take about fifteen minutes for the water to arrive.

I left the front door ajar, and my wife stood in the living room with a mop, her back to the water dispenser. She was ready to pretend to mop the floor as soon as she heard the delivery man's footsteps, exposing her private parts to him.

I, on the other hand, hid in the bathroom, peeking through a crack to observe everything in the living room.

A dozen minutes passed quickly. I saw my wife suddenly bend down and slowly start mopping the floor. I knew the show was about to begin.

Our living room is right inside the entrance, and the water dispenser is in the corner opposite the entrance, so the delivery man could only see my wife's side when he entered.

This time, a college student working a summer job came in and greeted us warmly, saying, "Busy, huh?"

As he spoke, he changed his shoes, carried the water bucket, and headed towards the water dispenser in the corner.

"Yeah, nothing to do now. If I don't clean now, I won't have time to do it tonight,"

his wife replied calmly.

The college student walked to the corner, bent down, and placed the water bucket on the ground.

Perhaps driven by a man's instinct for pleasure, he didn't immediately stand up to change the water after putting down the bucket; instead, he squatted down, pretending to take a break.

He turned his head, a clear look of surprise on his face: as his wife casually mopped the floor, the hem of her pleated skirt swayed, revealing her white buttocks clearly beneath her sheer black silk panties, and even a faint glimpse of a tightly closed, flesh-colored slit. The plump labia on either side of the slit appeared completely hairless… I saw his expression clearly from the bathroom, and my penis involuntarily began to harden. I wondered what he would do next? I was really looking forward to it! The college student placed his hand on the plastic sheet of the bucket, tugging at it aimlessly.

He couldn't help but swallow.

"How can you do it yourself?"

he began, trying to make conversation.

My wife didn't turn around, still slightly sticking out her buttocks, seemingly unaware of the exposure of her pert bottom and private parts. While dragging her buttocks, she said, "I had no choice, no one's home, so I had to do it myself."

She even deliberately dragged her buttocks harder on the ground a few times, making them stick out even higher.

It seems my wife is satisfied with this college student's appearance; otherwise, she wouldn't be so eager to display her private parts.

She knows the young man behind her is squatting on the ground, secretly peeking at her buttocks, and even her private parts are vaguely visible to him.

I wonder if he saw my private parts? I deliberately stuck my butt out a little earlier; he should have seen them, right?

Ah… what a stimulating feeling… it feels so good to be watched! He laboriously averted his gaze, quickly peeled off the plastic film covering the bucket, and tried to stand up, only to find a large tent had formed between his legs, forcing him to squat down again.

Perhaps he was afraid his wife would discover his peeping.

"I accidentally strained my back when I went upstairs just now. Can I rest for a bit before changing?" He

had no choice but to find an excuse for working while squatting.

The college student, in a moment of quick thinking, hoped to deceive her, and besides, he really wanted to see her white, pert buttocks a little longer, and the faintly visible crevice of her flesh—so beautiful! "Oh, you should rest. Is it serious?"

His wife stopped mopping and turned to walk towards him.

"It's not serious. I think I'll feel better after squatting here for a while."

He deliberately rubbed his back as he spoke.

"Oh, then sit on the sofa and rest. Why are you squatting?"

"Okay, thanks."

The college student hunched over and quickly moved to the sofa.

He immediately regretted it; sitting here meant he couldn't peek at her bottom anymore. My wife played a clever trick.

She knew our glass coffee table had a reflection when you were close, so shortly after he sat down, she deliberately moved to the right side of the table, still sticking her bottom out and diligently dragging herself along. The glass tabletop clearly reflected her skirt.

He obviously noticed this and started to feel lucky.

Her black panties were reflected on the coffee table, not very clearly.

Just now, when she was squatting, he could vaguely see the slit of her vulva, but now all he could see was her little bottom, and even the slit was somewhat blurred.

The college student couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so he pretended to have back pain and lowered his head.

Taking advantage of his wife's inattention, he quickly turned his head to glance at his wife's buttocks.

The more he did this, the stronger his feeling became. The stimulation of peeping made his penis start to swell uncomfortably, and it also made him bolder.

His wife's white buttocks under her transparent panties kept swaying in front of him, the undulating movements seemed to be beckoning to his penis, causing his suppressed lust to rise rapidly.

"Damn, I can't take it! I fucking want to rush up and fuck her hard, no matter what."

The college student stared straight at his wife's buttocks, forgetting the possibility of being discovered. In his eyes, in his heart, in his mind, there was only his wife's little buttocks under her transparent panties, and the small, tightly closed slit of her vulva that was about one centimeter wide.

Finally, lust overcame reason. He suddenly stood up, grabbed his wife's waist from behind, and pulled her hard into his arms. The two of them sat down on the sofa at the same time.

My wife seemed taken aback by his audacity and was momentarily stunned. Aside from a scream, she remained motionless.

The sensation beneath her told her she was sitting on something hard and thick, her vulva pressed tightly against it.

My heart pounded.

He covered her mouth with one hand, while his other hand roughly kneaded her full breasts, his face filled with urgency and savagery.

My wife was stunned by the sudden violation; she hadn't expected such a result from simply exposing her buttocks.

She didn't react immediately, until a tingling, numb, and painful sensation in her chest made her realize she had gone too far.

For a moment, all she felt was panic.

He hadn't expected his wife to offer no resistance, simply letting his hands ravage her full breasts.

He then carried her around the living room like a chick.

Finally, he found a piece of rope in a drawer and tied it behind her back.

At this point, his wife finally came to her senses, struggling and crying out, "What are you doing? Let me go..."

The college student ignored her, placing her on the sofa armrest, lifting her skirt, and eagerly pressing his hands onto her.

"Ah...that feels fucking good!"

He squatted down, reaching his hands inside her panties, kneading and squeezing her buttocks.

"No..."

Fear mixed with the stimulation, his wife weakly pleaded in a low voice.

He seemed completely oblivious to his wife's weak moans.

His eyes were fixed on her buttocks and the slightly parted vulva as he rubbed it.

Through her panties, he could glimpse a tempting pink.

"Gulp..."

The college student swallowed hard, his trembling hands pulling down the edge of his wife's panties little by little... Her vulva was slightly open, revealing a hint of pink, with glistening fluid clinging to the edges of her slightly parted labia.

The pubic hair on both sides of her labia had already been cleaned, making her vulva look so adorable.

The college student extended his tongue, hooking it between his wife's slightly parted labia—"Oh…"

A sudden surge of fear mixed with intense stimulation caused his wife's suppressed moan to become a long, trembling sound.

Hearing his wife's intoxicating moan, his lust was instantly ignited.

His wife's vulva seemed to possess a black hole-like attraction; his tongue didn't retract but instead slid up and down within the cleft.

He forcefully pulled his wife's labia apart with both hands, completely exposing the pink, tender flesh within, admiring the tender flesh of his wife's vulva while diligently licking it.

A surge of intense pleasure came from his wife's vulva.

She could feel her labia being forcibly pried open and admired by him, and she could feel a nimble tongue constantly roaming between them.

The forced stimulation combined with the pleasure emanating from the tender slits of her flesh rendered her powerless to struggle, leaving her only able to passively experience the violation of her vulva by a stranger.

The college student licked harder and harder, his tongue moving faster and faster. Her vulva involuntarily released a stream of vaginal fluid, accompanied by the rapid gliding of his tongue, creating sounds in the living room like eating noodles.

These sounds filled her with both shame and excitement, making her forget to struggle and beg for mercy.

That annoying tongue slid up and down inside her vulva, refusing to lick the entrance, making her desperately try to move her hips to accommodate his licking.

But with her on the sofa armrest, she had nowhere to grip, making her both pleasure and anxiety intense.

I hid in the bathroom and saw everything clearly.

At that moment, I felt neither anxious nor angry. The cuckolding scenario I had fantasized about countless times was suddenly unfolding before my eyes, and my only feeling was pure excitement. My

wife had long refused to have a threesome or swapping, but now, suddenly attacked, her buttocks that had just moved slightly, her vaginal opening searching for my tongue, gave me hope.

I couldn't help but look forward to the college student's next move even more.

"Let her go crazy..."

I murmured to myself.

Seemingly tired of licking, the college student straightened up, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at my wife's white, glistening buttocks, and pulled his pants down completely.

His erect penis, thick and swollen, stood straight up, a long, clear liquid slowly dripping from the glans.

He stroked his thick penis and began to roll up his wife's clothes until a black lace bra was revealed. He kneaded it a few times and then pushed the bra up.

His wife's full breasts trembled slightly and bounced out.

The college student grasped them with both hands and gently kneaded them, the fullness of her breasts making him involuntarily close his eyes.

He bent over, his penis pressing against his wife's vulva, and began to slowly rub against her.

The thick glans parted his wife's open labia, glistening with her vaginal fluids, and rubbed against her vulva.

"Oh...ah..."

His wife was brought to ecstasy by his rubbing, and her vagina began to secrete copious amounts of lubrication.

"The glans is so hot, so big...it feels so good when it rubs against my vaginal opening! My vagina is so itchy, it feels so empty inside, please put it in, please fuck me to death..."

At this moment, his wife was filled with lust and desire, completely forgetting that she was being forced and violated.

She carefully felt the college student's hot glans invading her, and when the penis rubbed against her vaginal opening, she began to move her hips, wanting to swallow the rubbing penis whole.

The college student seemed unable to resist any longer, opening his eyes to watch his penis slide up and down inside her vagina.

The sticky, clear fluid covered his glans and labia, making it impossible to tell whether it was coming from the woman in front of him or his own. Her

labia parted and closed with the movement of his penis, revealing a small opening in the center of her pink flesh. He couldn't help but withdraw one hand from his penis, lift it, and then slam it down hard onto his wife's vaginal opening.

"Smack!"

His penis slammed down! Stimulated by this unprecedented sensation, his wife jerked her head back, opened her mouth wide, and

screamed , "Ah…!"

"Smack!"

Another smack...and another...My wife was completely conquered by this novel stimulation. Each time, the penis slammed heavily into her vaginal opening, and an intense itching spread from the tender flesh of her vaginal opening. The emptiness inside her vagina intensified, and her desire to be penetrated was amplified infinitely. My wife could no longer care about shame and opened her mouth to moan passionately: "Ah...ah...oh...ah..."

Each smack of the thick penis brought a dizzying sensation, and each impact made the emptiness in her vagina even more intense. My wife only wanted to be penetrated, only wanted to be penetrated hard by a big penis! "I want a cock...I want a big cock...go in...go in quickly..."

My wife kept muttering in her mind unconsciously. The cock kept lingering near the vaginal opening. She already felt it clearly, but the cock just wouldn't go in, which made her feel like she was going crazy.

His wife wanted to press him to the ground, hold his thick cock, stuff it into her bb, clamp it hard, and thrust it in hard.

"I want..."

His wife finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out without a trace of shame.

The college student was stunned, his face filled with lust: "What do you want?"

"I want you inside...come inside quickly..."

"Inside what? Inside where?"

His wife's flirtatiousness aroused him.

His wife's lewd words had made his penis involuntarily twitch and become even harder.

The tingling sensation at the head of his penis was stimulated even more intensely by his wife's sudden lewd plea.

He knew that this woman was destined to be conquered by him today! He decided to thoroughly humiliate the owner of this slutty little thing.

He wanted to see her even more slutty and lewd, which would make him feel very good and satisfied.

Today, he would drive her crazy! "I want your big cock...oh...ok...brother...please, fuck me to death,"

my wife gasped, moaning and begging.

So fucking slutty! So damn cool! The college student was so stimulated by his wife's lewdness that he could no longer hold on. He held his dick, pressed it against the vaginal opening, and exerted force on his waist. "Plop..."

The whole penis was inserted into his wife's vagina, which had been empty for a long time.

"Ah..."

Feeling the temperature in the vagina, the glans felt a little hot, and the tender meat of the penis was tightly wrapped around the dick, with a slimy feeling all around. The college student couldn't help but groan.

My wife's vagina was already overflowing with water and was completely wet.

The sudden insertion satisfied her long-held desire, and the wife opened her mouth, letting out a satisfied "Oh...".

"Your cock is so big, it feels so good!"

The wife involuntarily tightened her anus, trying to squeeze the thick, hard cock tightly.

"Is it good? Do you want me to fuck you harder? Beg me, beg me and I'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure."

"Please, fuck me now, fuck me to death."

The wife immediately responded.

"Hehe..."

The college student listened to his wife's lewd words while slowly pulling his glans to the entrance of her vagina. Just as it was about to slip out, he suddenly thrust it in hard. The strong impact made the wife's buttocks make a clear "smack"

sound, and the pleasure of being penetrated made the wife only able to open her mouth, but unable to make a sound.

"Slap...slap...slap..."

The sounds echoed in the living room, accompanied by my wife's moans and gasps.

The college student's penis was no smaller than mine; it was thick, large, and firm. Although it wasn't as long as mine, the feeling of her vagina being swollen and filled was something my wife had never experienced before.

The powerful insertion and the fierce thrusting brought my wife to orgasm in less than three minutes.

"..."

My wife's mouth was wide open, but she didn't make a sound. I knew she had orgasmed.

But the college student continued to diligently repeat the thrusting and withdrawing motions.

His waist swayed rapidly as he grabbed his wife's buttocks and forcefully spread them apart. He watched as she tried to tighten her anus, but it was still forced open into a small hole. He watched his penis, covered in white fluid, move in and out of her wanton vagina.

A full minute and a half passed before the dizziness of orgasm subsided.

As her senses returned slightly, waves of intense pleasure from the violent thrusting into her vagina surged into her mind again.

"Ah...oh...oh..."

Her open mouth could no longer close, moans escaping unconsciously. Her vagina no longer had the strength to clench the thick penis; the feeling of her vagina being filled with satisfaction still lingered in her consciousness.

"Oh...oh..."

"Fuck! Tell me, are you slutty? Do you like my big cock?"

The college student became more and more frenzied with each thrust.

"I'm slutty...oh...I...oh...like...oh...big cock..."

"Keep talking, don't stop if you want my big cock."

"...Oh...I'm slutty...big...oh...cock."

The wife had completely lost her mind, only knowing that her baby was feeling good, only knowing that the cock felt so good inside her, completely unaware of what she was saying.

To enjoy the pleasure of being penetrated, he had already voluntarily abandoned his dignity, doing whatever he asked, saying whatever he asked.

"Oh...fuck..."

The college student suddenly let out a deep roar, thrusting hard into his wife's buttocks, grabbing her buttocks and forcefully spreading them apart. He closed his eyes, lifted his head, and finally ejaculated into his wife's vagina.

"Oh..."

A trembling sound came from his wife's mouth. This time, the feeling was even more intense. As the college student wildly ejaculated his hot semen against her cervix, she was also sent to the peak of intense pleasure again, experiencing another orgasm.

After ejaculating, the college student's penis did not go soft. He released his hands and moved them to his wife's breasts, embracing and squeezing her breasts, enjoying the rare comfort after the orgasm.

I saw that there were even two red handprints left on his wife's buttocks, and the hair on her mons pubis was covered with love juice, already stretched into several thin threads.

Two or three minutes later, he finally came to his senses.

His penis was deep inside her, and his hands were kneading his wife's breasts.

His wife had been in this position for a long time, and with the intense pleasure and two orgasms, she had no strength left.

She struggled a few times to change positions, but couldn't.

The college student saw his wife's intention, forcefully lifted her breasts with his hands, put one arm around her waist, and with his penis still inside her, pulled her onto the sofa, leaned back, and his hands that had been holding her breasts were too lazy to move, as if the rapid thrusting had left him quite exhausted.

His wife lay back on top of him, and his penis, still hard and erect, involuntarily contracted and squeezed the large shaft.

It was a conditioned reflex, but his wife was powerless to stop it.

The glans, pressed against his cervix, mixed with hot semen, made his wife feel slightly dizzy again.

"Do you like squeezing my big penis? Is it comfortable?"

the college student suddenly asked.

After two orgasms, his wife had regained some of her senses. Hearing this, she felt her face flush. Her involuntary contractions continued to squeeze the college student's large penis, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Seeing his wife remain silent, the college student pinched her nipple between two fingers, squeezing her breast tightly with the rest of his fingers, while simultaneously swaying his hips up and down.

His wife clenched her teeth, but the stimulation still caused her to let out a soft "Ah..."

This time, though the sound was low, it was still clearly heard in the quiet living room.

"Say it...tell me...or I'll throw you on the balcony."

His wife lowered her head, her voice a mixture of response and moan, the previous "Ah..."

replaced by a soft "Mmm..."

"Say it!"

The college student was too exhausted to do it a second time, but humiliating a respectable woman like this, seeing her lewd appearance while fully conscious, only fueled his excitement. This feeling was no less intense than the pleasure of ejaculation.

With that, the college student thrust hard into his still somewhat erect penis, causing his wife

to let out a short, loud moan, "Oh..."

Her juices began to flow again. Her

clenched vagina felt the fullness of his penis filling it, a satisfaction she couldn't bear to lose, as if withdrawing it would mean losing the whole world.

"I like it..."

a whispered voice.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you.

What do you like?"

The college student gripped her breasts and kneaded them vigorously.

"I like big dicks."

This time the voice was a little louder, but the wife lowered her head even further, her eyes tightly closed.

"Whose big dick do you like? What do you want to do with a big dick?"

"I like your big dick...fuck me."

Seemingly having mustered up her courage, the wife finally managed to say the sentence haltingly.

"You were so lewd just now!"

The wife felt very shy, but strangely, she felt a stimulating pleasure. She couldn't help but actively squeeze the dick that was inserted inside her. "It feels so good...I wish time could stand still at this moment."

Realizing her sudden thought, the wife felt her face burning with shame, and squeezed a couple more times before quickly stopping her embarrassing behavior.

Hearing his wife's lewd words, seeing her wanton expression, and feeling her vagina squeezing his penis repeatedly, the college student felt an urge to explode.

His penis, which had shown signs of softening, slowly began to erect again.

So lewd! This woman is fucking arousing! Feeling his penis inside her gradually growing thicker, accompanied by powerful tremors, his wife's subconscious anticipation intensified.

The vaginal contractions that she had initially been unable to control after her orgasm were now subtly and actively controlled by his wife, who, with

the mindset that "he doesn't know it was my doing," began to cooperate by actively contracting her vagina, "It feels so good to have his penis squeezed like this..."

His wife's nipples subtly hardened, and her juices slowly began to flow from her vagina.

The college student, feeling the warm, moist contractions of her vagina, teased her nipples with both hands while whispering in her ear, "Move your ass!"

His wife didn't speak, but her actions spoke volumes.

She looked down at her parted legs, her buttocks slowly swaying back and forth and side to side, her vagina tightly gripping the student's penis, rubbing her cervix against the large glans.

"So good..."

This was her only feeling.

At this moment, all her senses were concentrated on the tingling sensation inside her vagina, carefully feeling the thickness and firmness of his penis, her buttocks gently swaying to continuously obtain the pleasure it brought.

She was completely unaware that the college student was looking at her face, which was a mixture of shyness and lustful desire, with a satisfied and appreciative gaze.

I had already ejaculated twice in the bathroom.

My wife's lust today was something I had always longed to see, and today my wish had finally been fulfilled.

Seeing my wife forget everything, her mind filled only with the image of the college student's penis, made me feel both excited and satisfied.

"Oh...ah...oh...oh..."

My wife's satisfied moans continued to echo from the living room. The college student had already laid my wife flat on the sofa and was now using his innate male skill, "savage ramming."

The college student manipulated his wife's legs in an M-shape, rapidly thrusting into her while watching his penis move in and out of her wet vagina. He frequently looked up to admire the satisfied look on her face, her eyes half-closed, her mouth slightly open, panting softly.

After more than forty minutes, the college student finally ejaculated inside his wife again.

This time, his wife lasted longer, reaching orgasm a few minutes before his ejaculation.

Her vagina was already a mess, her labia smeared with semen, and her anus was wet, appearing delicate and lovely.

After resting for about ten minutes, the college student withdrew his penis, which was covered in semen and the white fluid from his wife's penetration.

My wife seemed exhausted from the act, her eyes closed, letting the college student examine her closely. Even when he took close-up photos of her breasts, she didn't react.

The student put on his pants, changed her water, and looked back to see my wife still lying there resting with her eyes closed. He then went over and grabbed her breasts several times before reluctantly leaving.

Character description: My wife, age 28, height 160cm.

Fair skin, full breasts (I don't know the exact size, but I know you can only grasp about 2/3 of them with one hand), medium-sized buttocks, fair and perky. Thanks to my "education," the pubic hair on her sides is neat and clean, only the mons pubis is partially concealed.

On a sweltering summer day, my wife was diligently cleaning the house.

We've been married for five years, and watching her scrubbing the floor, even with her purple thong peeking out from under her miniskirt, didn't arouse much desire in me.

After so long in this marriage, we're very familiar with each other's bodies, and my wife's mysterious genitals no longer hold much allure for me—even though she's only 28 and beautiful.

Perhaps strangers would find it arousing.

Right, strangers! My wife usually dresses rather provocatively, and she enjoys being secretly observed. Haha, this is going to be fun! When I told my wife my idea, she seemed quite interested.

However, since we were at home, she didn't dare go too far.

After discussing it for a while, a decision was finally reached.

The water supply at home was almost gone, and the deliverymen were all young men, including several college students working summer jobs.

For their age, a little temptation would surely make their little brothers instantly erect.

The next day at 2 PM.

My wife wore a loose-fitting white t-shirt with a beige pleated mini-skirt, and a black lace bra that accentuated her large, white breasts. With just a slight tilt of her body, her deep cleavage could be seen through the neckline. Underneath the skirt, she wore transparent black panties, and through the sheer fabric, her white buttocks were completely exposed. Upon closer inspection, one could even vaguely see the cleft of her vulva, revealing her undeniable allure and sexiness.

We poured the last bit of water from the dispenser into the bathroom and then called the water delivery company.

They estimated it would take about fifteen minutes for the water to arrive.

I left the front door ajar, while my wife stood in the living room with a mop, her back to the water dispenser. She was ready to pretend to mop the floor as soon as she heard the delivery person's footsteps, exposing her private parts to them.

I, on the other hand, hid in the bathroom, peeking through a crack to observe everything in the living room.

Ten minutes passed quickly, and I saw my wife suddenly bend over and slowly start mopping the floor. I knew the show was about to begin.

The living room is right inside the front door, and the water dispenser is in the corner opposite the entrance, so the deliveryman can only see my wife's side when he comes in.

This time, it was a college student working a summer job. He greeted me warmly as he entered, saying, "Busy, huh?"

and then changed his shoes, carrying a water bucket to the water dispenser in the corner.

"Yeah, I'm free now. If I don't clean now, I won't have time to do it tonight,"

my wife replied calmly.

The college student walked to the corner, bent down, and placed the water bucket on the ground.

Perhaps driven by male lust, he didn't immediately stand up to change the water after putting down the bucket; instead, he squatted down, pretending to take a break.

He turned his head, a clear look of surprise on his face: as his wife casually mopped the floor, the hem of her pleated skirt swayed, revealing her white buttocks clearly beneath her sheer black silk panties, and even a faint glimpse of a tightly closed, flesh-colored slit. The plump labia on either side of the slit appeared completely hairless… I saw his expression clearly from the bathroom, and my penis involuntarily began to harden. I wondered what he would do next? I was really looking forward to it! The college student placed his hand on the plastic sheet of the bucket, tugging at it aimlessly.

He couldn't help but swallow.

"How can you do it yourself?"

he began, trying to make conversation.

My wife didn't turn around, still slightly sticking out her buttocks, seemingly unaware of the exposure of her pert bottom and private parts. While dragging her buttocks, she said, "I had no choice, no one's home, so I had to do it myself."

She even deliberately dragged her buttocks harder on the ground a few times, making them stick out even higher.

It seems my wife is satisfied with this college student's appearance; otherwise, she wouldn't be so eager to display her private parts.

She knows the young man behind her is squatting on the ground, secretly peeking at her buttocks, and even her private parts are vaguely visible to him.

I wonder if he saw my private parts? I deliberately stuck my butt out a little earlier; he should have seen them, right?

Ah… what a stimulating feeling… it feels so good to be watched! He laboriously averted his gaze, quickly peeled off the plastic film covering the bucket, and tried to stand up, only to find a large tent had formed between his legs, forcing him to squat down again.

Perhaps he was afraid his wife would discover his peeping.

"I accidentally strained my back when I went upstairs just now. Can I rest for a bit before changing?" He

had no choice but to find an excuse for working while squatting.

The college student, in a moment of quick thinking, hoped to deceive her, and besides, he really wanted to see her white, pert buttocks a little longer, and the faintly visible crevice of her flesh—so beautiful! "Oh, you should rest. Is it serious?"

His wife stopped mopping and turned to walk towards him.

"It's not serious. I think I'll feel better after squatting here for a while."

He deliberately rubbed his back as he spoke.

"Oh, then sit on the sofa and rest. Why are you squatting?"

"Okay, thanks."

The college student hunched over and quickly moved to the sofa.

He immediately regretted it; sitting here meant he couldn't peek at her bottom anymore. My wife played a clever trick.

She knew our glass coffee table had a reflection when you were close, so shortly after he sat down, she deliberately moved to the right side of the table, still sticking her bottom out and diligently dragging herself along. The glass tabletop clearly reflected her skirt.

He obviously noticed this and started to feel lucky.

Her black panties were reflected on the coffee table, not very clearly.

Just now, when she was squatting, he could vaguely see the slit of her vulva, but now all he could see was her little bottom, and even the slit was somewhat blurred.

The college student couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so he pretended to have back pain and lowered his head.

Taking advantage of his wife's inattention, he quickly turned his head to glance at his wife's buttocks.

The more he did this, the stronger his feeling became. The stimulation of peeping made his penis start to swell uncomfortably, and it also made him bolder.

His wife's white buttocks under her transparent panties kept swaying in front of him, the undulating movements seemed to be beckoning to his penis, causing his suppressed lust to rise rapidly.

"Damn, I can't take it! I fucking want to rush up and fuck her hard, no matter what."

The college student stared intently at his wife's buttocks, forgetting the possibility of being discovered. In his eyes, in his heart, in his mind, there was only his wife's little buttocks under her transparent panties, and the small, tightly closed slit of her vulva that was about a centimeter away.

Finally, lust triumphed over reason. He suddenly stood up, grabbed his wife's waist from behind, and pulled her hard into his arms. The two of them sat down on the sofa at the same time.

His wife seemed not to have expected him to be so bold and was a little stunned. For a moment, apart from a scream, she didn't move.

The feeling from under her buttocks told her that she had sat on a hard, thick thing, and her vulva was pressed tightly against this thick thing.

At this moment, my heart was pounding.

He covered his wife's mouth with one hand, while the other hand roughly kneaded her full breasts, his expression filled with urgency and savagery.

His wife was stunned by the sudden violation; she hadn't expected such a result from simply exposing her buttocks.

She didn't react immediately, and only when she felt a tingling, numb, and painful sensation in her chest did she realize she had gone too far.

For a moment, all she felt was panic.

He hadn't expected his wife to not resist, simply letting his hands ravage her breasts.

So he carried her around the living room like a chick.

Finally, he found a piece of rope in a drawer and tied her up behind her back.

At this moment, his wife finally came to her senses, struggling and crying out, "What are you doing? Let me go..."

The college student ignored her, placing her on the sofa armrest, lifting her skirt, and impatiently pressing his hands onto her.

"Ah...that feels fucking good!"

He squatted on the floor, reaching his hands inside his wife's panties, kneading and squeezing her buttocks.

"No..."

Fear mingled with the slight stimulation, his wife weakly pleaded in a low voice.

He seemed not to hear his wife's feeble moans at all.

His eyes were fixed on his wife's buttocks, and the slightly parted vulva as he kneaded it.

Through her panties, he seemed to see a hint of alluring pink.

"Gulp..."

The college student swallowed hard, his trembling hands gripping the edge of his wife's panties, slowly pulling them down... His wife's vulva was slightly open, a hint of pink peeking through the cleft, a few glistening drops of fluid clinging to the edges of her slightly parted labia.

The pubic hair on either side of her labia had already been cleaned, making her vulva look so adorable.

The college student stuck out his tongue, flicking it between his wife's slightly parted labia—"Oh..."

A sudden surge of fear mixed with intense stimulation caused his wife's uncontrollable moan to become a long, trembling sound.

Hearing his wife's enchanting moan, his lust was instantly and completely ignited.

His wife's vulva seemed to possess a black hole-like attraction; his tongue, instead of retracting, slid up and down within the cleft.

He forcefully pulled her labia apart, completely exposing the pink, tender flesh within, admiring it while diligently licking it.

A surge of intense pleasure coursed through her vulva.

She could feel her forcibly parted labia being admired by him, and she could feel a nimble tongue constantly roaming between them.

The forced stimulation combined with the pleasure emanating from the tender flesh left her powerless to struggle, passively experiencing the violation of her vulva by a stranger.

The college student licked harder and harder, his tongue moving faster and faster. His wife's vagina, as expected, leaked a stream of vaginal fluid. With each rapid movement of his tongue, a sound like eating noodles filled the living room.

This sound filled his wife with both shame and excitement; she had forgotten to struggle and beg for mercy.

That annoying tongue slid up and down between her labia, refusing to lick her vaginal opening, making her want to move her hips to meet his licking.

But being placed on the sofa by her hands, she had nowhere to grip, making her both pleasure and anxiety intense.

I hid in the bathroom and saw everything clearly.

At that moment, I felt neither anxious nor angry. The cuckolding scenario I had fantasized about countless times was suddenly unfolding before my eyes; my only feeling was pure, unadulterated excitement.

My wife had long refused to allow me to engage in a threesome or swapping, but this sudden attack—the way her buttocks were slightly moving, her vaginal opening searching for my tongue—gave me hope.

I couldn't help but look forward to the college student's next move even more.

"Let her go crazy..."

I murmured to myself.

Seemingly tired of licking, the college student straightened up, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at my wife's white, glistening buttocks, and pulled his pants down completely.

His erect penis was thick and swollen, standing straight up, with a long, clear liquid slowly dripping from the glans.

He stroked his thick penis and began to roll up his wife's clothes until a black lace bra was revealed. He rubbed it a few times and then pushed the bra up.

His wife's full breasts trembled slightly and bounced out.

The college student grasped them with both hands and gently kneaded them. The fullness of her breasts made him involuntarily close his eyes.

He bent over, his penis pressing against his wife's vulva, and began to slowly rub against her.

The thick glans parted his wife's open labia, the glans covered in her vaginal fluid, and rubbed up and down in the cleft.

"Oh... ah..." His

wife was brought to ecstasy by his rubbing, and her vulva began to secrete copious amounts of lubrication.

"Your glans is so hot, so big... It feels so good when it rubs against my vaginal opening! My pussy is so itchy, it feels so empty inside, please put it in, please fuck me to death..."

At this moment, the wife's heart was filled with lust and desire, completely forgetting that she was being forced and violated.

She carefully felt the college student's hot glans violating her, and when the penis rubbed against her vaginal opening, she began to move her buttocks, wanting to swallow the rubbing penis whole.

The college student seemed to be unable to bear it either, opening his eyes to watch his penis slide up and down in the crevice.

The sticky, transparent liquid covered the glans and the labia, making it impossible to tell whether it was from the slut in front of him or his own. His wife

's labia parted and closed with the movement of his penis, revealing a small opening in the middle of her pink flesh. He couldn't help but withdraw one hand from his penis, lift it up, and then slam it down hard onto his wife's vaginal opening.

"Smack!"

His penis slammed down! Stimulated by this unprecedented sensation, his wife jerked her head back, opened her mouth wide, and

screamed, "Ah..."

"Smack!"

Another smack...and another...My wife was completely conquered by this novel stimulation. Each time, the penis slammed heavily into her vaginal opening, and an intense itching spread from the tender flesh of her vaginal opening. The emptiness inside her vagina intensified, and her desire to be penetrated was amplified infinitely. My wife could no longer care about shame and opened her mouth to moan passionately: "Ah...ah...oh...ah..."

Each smack of the thick penis brought a dizzying sensation, and each impact made the emptiness in her vagina even more intense. My wife only wanted to be penetrated, only wanted to be penetrated hard by a big penis! "I want a cock...I want a big cock...go in...go in quickly..."

My wife kept muttering in her mind unconsciously. The cock kept lingering near the vaginal opening. She already felt it clearly, but the cock just wouldn't go in, which made her feel like she was going crazy.

His wife wanted to press him to the ground, hold his thick cock, stuff it into her bb, clamp it hard, and thrust it in hard.

"I want..."

My wife finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted shamelessly.

The college student was startled, with lustful expression on his face: "What do you want?"

"I want you to go in...go in quickly..."

"What go in? Where?"

His wife's coquettishness aroused his interest.

His wife's lewd words just now made his cock jump involuntarily and become even harder.

The tingling sensation at the head of his penis was amplified by his wife's sudden, wanton pleas for love.

He knew this woman was destined to be conquered by him today! He decided to thoroughly humiliate the owner of this slutty little thing.

He wanted to see her even more slutty and wanton, which would make him feel incredibly good and satisfied.

Today, he would drive her crazy! "I want your big cock... oh... good... brother... please, fuck me to death,"

his wife gasped, moaning and pleading.

So fucking wanton! So fucking good! The college student, stimulated by his wife's wantonness, could no longer hold back. He grasped his penis, pressed it against her vaginal opening, and with a thrust of his hips, "plop..."

it plunged completely into his wife's long-empty vagina.

"Ah..."

Feeling the temperature in the vagina, the glans felt a little hot, and the tender meat of the penis was tightly wrapped around the dick, with a slimy feeling all around. The college student couldn't help but groan.

My wife’s vagina was already overflowing with water and was completely wet.

The sudden penetration satisfied the long-standing desire in her heart. My wife opened her mouth and let out a satisfied "Oh...".

"The cock is so big, it feels so good to fuck!"

My wife couldn't help but shrink her butthole, trying to tightly clamp the thick and hard cock.

"Do you feel good? Do you want me to fuck you hard? Please, please, I will make you want to die."

"Please, fuck me quickly, fuck me quickly."

My wife responded immediately.

"Hehe..."

The college student listened to his wife's lewd words as he slowly withdrew his glans from her vagina. Just as it was about to slip out, he suddenly thrust it in hard. The strong impact made his wife's buttocks make a clear "slap"

sound. The pleasure of being penetrated had left his wife only able to open her mouth, but unable to make a sound.

"Slap...slap...slap..."

The sounds echoed in the living room, accompanied by his wife's moans and gasps.

The college student's penis was no smaller than mine; it was thick, large, and firm. Although it wasn't as long as mine, the feeling of being swollen and filled inside her vagina was something my wife had never experienced before.

The powerful insertion and the fierce thrusting brought my wife to orgasm in less than three minutes.

"..."

My wife's mouth was wide open, but she didn't make a sound. I knew she had orgasmed.

But the college student continued to vigorously repeat the thrusting and withdrawing motions.

His waist swayed rapidly, and his hands grabbed my wife's buttocks, forcefully spreading them apart. He watched as my wife tried to tighten her anus but it was still forced open into a small hole. He watched his penis, covered in white fluid, going in and out of that wanton vagina.

A full minute and a half passed before the dizziness of orgasm subsided.

As her senses returned slightly, waves of intense pleasure from the violent thrusting into her genitals surged through her mind.

"Ah...oh...oh..."

Her open mouth remained agape, moans escaping unconsciously. She no longer had the strength to clench her genitals around his large penis; the throbbing satisfaction of her vagina still lingered in her consciousness.

"Oh...oh..."

"Fuck! Tell me, are you slutty? Do you like my big cock?"

The college student's thrusts grew increasingly frenzied.

"I'm slutty...oh...I...oh...like...oh...big cock..."

"Keep going, don't stop if you want my big cock."

"...Oh...I'm slutty...big...oh...cock."

My wife had completely lost her mind. All she knew was that her baby felt good, and that the penis felt amazing inside her. She had no idea what she was saying.

To enjoy the pleasure of being penetrated, he had already abandoned his dignity. He would do whatever he wanted, and say whatever he wanted.

"Oh...fuck..."

The college student suddenly let out a deep roar, thrusting hard into my wife's buttocks. He grabbed her buttocks and spread them apart forcefully. He closed his eyes, lifted his head, and finally ejaculated inside her.

"Oh..."

A trembling sound came from my wife's mouth. This time, the feeling was even more intense. As the college student ejaculated his hot semen against her cervix, she was also sent to another peak of pleasure, experiencing another orgasm.

Even after ejaculating, the college student's penis didn't go soft. He released his hands and moved them to his wife's breasts, cupping them in his hands and enjoying the rare post-orgasmic bliss.

I saw a pair of red handprints on his wife's buttocks, and the pubic hair was covered in vaginal fluid, already stretched into several thin strands.

After two or three minutes, he finally came to his senses.

His penis was still deep inside her, and his hands continued to knead his wife's breasts.

His wife had been in this position for a long time, and with the intense pleasure and two orgasms, she had no strength left.

She struggled a few times to try to change positions, but couldn't.

The college student understood his wife's intentions. He forcefully lifted her breasts with his hands, put one arm around her waist, and with his penis still inside her, pulled her onto the sofa, leaned back, and his hands that had been holding her breasts became too lazy to move, seemingly exhausted from the rapid thrusting just now.

His wife also lay back on his body, her penis feeling his still hard and erect penis, involuntarily contracting and clenching around his thick penis.

It was practically a conditioned reflex, but his wife was powerless to stop it.

The glans, mixed with hot semen, pressing against her cervix, made his wife feel a slight dizziness again.

"Do you like squeezing my big cock? Does it feel good?"

the college student suddenly asked.

Having just experienced two orgasms, the wife had regained some composure. Hearing this, her face flushed, and her vagina, which had been involuntarily contracting, continued to squeeze the student's thick cock. She was speechless with embarrassment and lowered her head.

Seeing her silence, the student pinched her nipple between two fingers, squeezing her breast tightly with the rest of his fingers, while simultaneously beginning to sway his hips up and down.

The wife gritted her teeth, but the stimulation still caused her to let out a soft "Ah..."

This time, the sound was quiet, but it was still clearly heard in the quiet living room.

"Tell me... or I'll throw you onto the balcony."

His wife lowered her head, her moaning unreadable, the "Ah..."

replaced by a soft "Mmm..."

"Say it!"

The college student was too weak to go a second time, but humiliating a respectable woman like this, seeing her wanton state while fully conscious, only fueled his excitement. This feeling was no less intense than the pleasure of ejaculation.

With that, the student thrust hard into his still-erect penis, causing his wife

to let out a short, loud "Oh..."

Her juices began to flow again.

Her clenched penis felt the fullness of his erection, a satisfaction she couldn't bear to lose, as if withdrawing it would mean losing the whole world.

"I like..."

a whisper.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you.

What do you like?"

The college student squeezed her breasts hard with both hands.

"I like big dicks."

This time the voice was a little louder, but the wife lowered her head even further, her eyes tightly closed.

"You like whose big dick? What do you do with big dicks?"

"I like your big dick... to fuck me."

Seemingly having mustered up her courage, the wife finally managed to finish the sentence, albeit haltingly.

"That was so lewd!"

The wife felt shy, yet strangely, she felt a stimulating pleasure. She couldn't help but squeeze the penis inside her tightly. "So good... I wish time could stand still forever."

Realizing her sudden thought, the wife felt her face burning with embarrassment and squeezed a couple more times before quickly stopping her shameful behavior.

Hearing his wife's lewd words, seeing her lewd expression, and feeling her squeezing his penis, the college student felt an urge to explode.

His penis, which had shown signs of softening, slowly began to erect again.

So lewd! This woman is fucking exciting! Feeling the penis inserted into her vagina gradually grow thicker, accompanied by powerful tremors, her subconscious anticipation intensified.

The vaginal contractions that she had initially been unable to control after her orgasm were now subtly and actively controlled by her. With

the mindset that "he doesn't know I initiated it," she began to cooperate by actively contracting her vagina, "It feels so good to have his penis squeezed like this..."

Her nipples subtly hardened, and vaginal fluid slowly began to overflow.

The college student, experiencing the warm, moist pleasure of her vaginal contractions, teased her nipples with both hands while whispering in her ear, "Move your ass yourself!"

His wife didn't speak, but her actions conveyed her meaning.

My wife looked down at her parted legs, her buttocks slowly swaying back and forth and side to side, her vagina tightly gripping the college student's penis, rubbing the thick glans against her cervix.

"So good..."

That was my wife's only feeling.

At this moment, all her senses were concentrated on the tingling sensation inside her vagina, carefully feeling the thickness and firmness of his penis, her buttocks gently swaying to continuously obtain the pleasure it brought.

She was completely unaware that the college student was looking at her face, which was shy yet filled with lustful desire, with a satisfied and appreciative gaze.

I had already ejaculated twice in the bathroom.

My wife's lust today was what I had always longed to see, and today my wish was finally fulfilled.

Seeing my wife forget everything, her mind filled only with the image of the college student's penis, filled me with a mix of excitement, satisfaction, and exhilaration.

"Oh...ah...oh...oh..."

Her satisfied moans echoed from the living room. The college student had laid her flat on the sofa and was now unleashing his innate male skill: "savage pounding."

His wife's legs were positioned in an M-shape as he rapidly thrust in and out, watching his penis move in and out of her wet vagina. He constantly looked up to admire her half-closed eyes and soft, panting face, radiating satisfaction.

After more than forty minutes, the college student finally ejaculated inside her again.

This time, his wife lasted longer, reaching orgasm a few minutes before he ejaculated.

Her vulva was a mess, covered in semen, and her anus was wet, making it look delicate and lovely.

After resting for about ten minutes, the college student pulled out his penis, which was covered in semen and the white fluid from his wife's penetration.

His wife seemed exhausted, her eyes closed, allowing the college student to examine her vulva closely. Even when he took close-up photos of her vulva, she didn't react.

The college student put on his pants, changed her water, looked back at his wife still lying there with her eyes closed, grabbed her breasts several times, and then reluctantly left.

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