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My Green Hat Growth Story (3) 

Friends who have read this, please leave comments and share your thoughts. This is my motivation to continue writing. I might focus more on psychological processes. Only with deeper affection will there be feelings of excitement, jealousy, sadness, a sense of betrayal, and the emotions of being cuckolded.
Continuing on, in the following six months, we made love every day. I became even more obsessed with her body, and she became more conquered by me, developing a different feeling about sex. We rented our own apartment, finally having our own place. Every day after work, we would go home, cook, eat, and of course, make love passionately. From initial shyness to now being wild and unrestrained, we tried all sorts of things. Actually, she's an introverted person, initially a bit conservative about sex, but also intensely desireful. Renting an apartment was something we both wanted—a place where we could be more unrestrained and enjoy ourselves more. I think the change in our feelings started from there. After dinner, she might not want to go home; she just wanted to stay in bed with me and make love. Once, when I was having sex with her, I asked her if I or her husband felt better. She said I felt better, better than her husband, and that having sex with me was addictive and she couldn't live without me. These conversations excited me and gave me a great sense of accomplishment. She also got very excited, and I could feel her vagina moving when I asked her those questions. We would always talk about how I would ask her for details, how her husband used to have sex with her, and how she felt. At first, she was embarrassed to talk about it, and I asked very cautiously because I would get jealous, sad, and envious. She understood my sadness and became more cooperative and obedient. I also compromised, telling her that she could let her husband have sex with her, but only with my consent. She agreed, saying it was just a task, and I understood. Actually, I was very angry, but also helpless. So, I waited until I finished with her before she would agree to let her husband come over, and she agreed. It was my selfishness and the humiliation of her husband. The first time I felt this way was very profound. After she went home, I told her to let her husband come over. I waited for her, feeling very sad and angry. I felt like my woman had been with someone else, but I was also helpless because she had a husband. This wait was painful and long. I kept checking the time, and after about 20 minutes, I became even more jealous. I thought about how good her husband was, what positions he would use, and whether she would enjoy it. The more I thought about it, the less I could wait. In this complex emotional state, she replied to my WeChat message, saying she was done. I wanted to get angry immediately, but I held back because I had agreed. She could sense that I was very sad and started to comfort me, saying she missed me. I didn't feel like saying anything. Anyway, I felt that she cared about me more. Even at this point, I didn't feel like I was being cheated on, because he was her husband. The next day, neither of us had work, so we went to our own place and started making love passionately, expressing our care for each other to make up for the imbalance in our hearts. While we were doing it, I noticed bite marks on her arm, and I asked her about them. She told me that her husband always gripped her arm tightly during sex and would kiss her neck and chest forcefully, causing the marks to turn red. She said she hated it, but her husband wouldn't listen and did it every time. He also liked to have sex with her very quickly, which made her feel uncomfortable. Hearing this, I felt even more disgusted with her husband and joined her in criticizing him. Gradually, we got used to having her husband come over once a month, which was considered fulfilling a requirement. But I kept wondering: how big was her husband's penis? Was it smaller than mine, as she told me? I wanted to see it, to know what kind of penis he had before having sex with her again.

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