The expert's seduction ignited the wife's desire.

When I heard Bai praise my wife's pink labia, I realized that we'd been together for quite some time, and I'd always thought her body was perfect—curved, tight, and moist. I'd never considered the difference between her with Bai and with me; I mistakenly assumed she'd always been the same as when I first met her. But this is something you can't ignore if you don't think about it. How can a virgin's body be the same as a body that's been used for many years?
It seems most women don't give their most beautiful and innocent years to the husband they'll spend their lives with. After all, their most beautiful and innocent time is also when they're most naive and easily deceived, especially since my wife was with a tall, handsome, and experienced man. Just the fact that Bai didn't rush into sex after taking off my wife's panties made me think he was really something, and his patience and self-control suggested he had high hopes for her.
My wife said that under Bai's praise, she felt even more shy, her face burning, and she could even feel Bai's gaze lingering over her body, almost tangible. Just under Bai's gaze, she began to feel her entire body being caressed, her body becoming increasingly excited. She couldn't control her moans and her desire. Only
then did Bai gently say to her, "I want you, is that okay?"
My wife said that at that moment, she basically didn't want to resist anymore. She said that before that, she had never imagined this happening before marriage, and even when Bai embraced her, she felt unprepared. But suddenly, she didn't feel anything special. She seemed to suddenly believe that Bai would always love her, and suddenly felt that she should be devoted to this man forever, so she felt that giving him her body was the right thing to do. My wife also told me that the physical pleasure she felt at that moment almost made her lose her ability to think. In other words, when Bai said he wanted her, she probably wanted him even more than he did.
My wife closed her eyes and gently nodded to Bai.
My heart was pounding when I heard this. My wife had agreed to Bai so easily! Although she only nodded in acquiescence, waves of excitement washed over me. I was thinking about how my wife was about to lose her virginity, but I found that my jealousy towards her ex-boyfriend was much less than I expected. Instead, I longed for and anticipated the scene of my wife losing her virginity. Although I had sensed this slightly perverted thought before, at that moment I was even more certain, because I felt my penis was so hard it was about to ejaculate. Fortunately, my wife told me that Bai didn't immediately penetrate her, otherwise I really felt I would explode.
My wife said that after Bai got her consent, he didn't immediately take off his pants and penetrate her. Instead, he continued to caress her, listening to her increasingly unrestrained and loud moans as she agreed to be penetrated, while slowly taking off her pajamas.
I quickly asked my wife the question I had been concerned about: "Was Bai's penis already very hard? Was it big?"
My wife said that Bai was still wearing underwear at the time, and she was too shy to look, so she kept her eyes closed, waiting for Bai to enter her. I thought to myself that my wife was probably no longer just waiting to be penetrated by Bai; she must have been anticipating it.
But Bai remained calm, slowly arousing her desire. Bai lay on his side next to her, grasping one of her breasts with one hand, gently kneading it, and then lightly teasing her other nipple with the tip of his tongue.
My wife had completely lost control; her moans turned into soft cries, and her body began to tremble and rub against Bai's body. At this moment, Bai took my wife's hand and placed it on his chest.
My wife said that Bai often wore sports vests when they were together, especially during sports like basketball and running. She had noticed Bai's well-proportioned muscles, but touching them without any barrier made her even more shy and excited. My wife said she couldn't control herself and, under Bai's gaze, began to rub her hands back and forth on Bai's pectoral muscles, feeling his firm chest. She said she absolutely loved it at that moment.
Bai's physique is so much better than mine. I don't like exercising much, and I'm all flabby. Hearing my wife describe the feeling of touching Bai's chest muscles made me jealous, but at the same time, I felt that it was really lucky for my wife to have met a man like Bai on her first time. I even thought that every woman's first time should be with a man like Bai, and that opinion hasn't changed to this day. After all, that's how you experience the pleasure of being a woman on your first time.
I then asked my wife, "Hasn't he started to attack your lower body yet? Were you already wet?"
My wife said that she felt she was already soaking wet, and the water was flowing from her thighs onto the sheets. But the more she wanted it, the more patient Bai became. When my wife's moans started to become continuous and undulating, Bai began to slowly slide his hand down from her abdomen. My wife said that she felt waves of excitement coming from her lower body, and she was really looking forward to Bai's hand sliding down to touch her genitals, but she also felt very embarrassed because she was covered in sticky vaginal fluid.
Bai's hand finally slipped slowly through his wife's sparse pubic hair and landed on her labia. His wife was already moaning loudly. She said that as a virgin, she was almost dying of embarrassment hearing her own moans, but she just couldn't control herself. At this moment, Bai touched his wife's labia and then held his hand up to her face. Seeing his hand covered in her sticky secretions, she became even more embarrassed, the burning shame spreading throughout her body.
She said her embarrassment stemmed from her initial feeling that the sticky secretions were dirty, but Bai brought his hand to his nose and smelled it, then said, "You smell so good." I should mention that I've smelled my wife's secretions before; they actually have no odor, but I think that even if a woman's secretions have no odor, they can definitely be described as fragrant.
Bai's simple words seemed to dispel all her embarrassment. She said that at that moment, she felt that Bai must love her deeply, the kind of love that makes him find even her secretions fragrant.
My wife opened her legs, which had been tightly closed, and Bai's hands finally began to freely caress her genitals.
Hearing this, I quickly asked my wife, "How did he touch you? Do you remember?" I was afraid she would gloss over the details and continue the story. I found myself really wanting to know the specifics, because I felt an even stronger stimulation when Bai touched my wife's sensitive areas.
My wife carefully recalled for a moment and then continued to tell me.
At first, Bai used two fingers to slide up and down the sides of my wife's labia. My wife said that before that, she already felt an electric shock throughout her body. When Bai's fingers pinched her sensitive labia, she went into a frenzy. With each slid of Bai's fingers stimulating her labia, waves of pleasure shot straight to the depths of my wife's brain.
My wife said it was a continuous pleasure. With each wave of pleasure, her desire grew stronger and stronger. Later, she even felt that Bai's movements were too gentle and too slow, leaving her feeling unsatisfied. So, she started to use her waist to move her lower body up and down in the opposite direction of Bai's movements, making the relative range of motion between Bai's fingers and her genitals greater. She even pushed down hard, making the contact between Bai's hands and her genitals closer and stronger.
My wife said that later, Bai would occasionally, while sliding his fingers, seem to intentionally or unintentionally, glide from her butterfly-shaped wings to her clitoris in the middle. She said that each such touch made her scream. She began to crave more of Bai's touch, but he always seemed to carefully avoid it, only occasionally touching her clitoris. This teasing only intensified her desire to be touched. Later, besides moving his genitals up and down, he added side-to-side swaying, allowing his fingers, which were originally on either side of her labia, to more frequently touch her clitoris. My wife said Bai would caress her slowly and gently, and later even stopped his hand movements, relying entirely on the constant swaying of her genitals for friction. But her desire was completely ignited; her genitals writhed more and more intensely, and her screams grew louder and louder. At
this moment, Bai suddenly leaned close to her ear and said, "So alluring, you seem to be dancing." I thought about that scene and couldn't help but marvel at how skilled Bai was at this. Bai hovered his hand over his wife's genitals. She twisted her waist, moving her labia and clitoris back and forth, left and right, up and down, rubbing her genitals against his hand. Her eyes were glazed, and she moaned repeatedly. Just as Bai had said, his wife was like a singer dancing wildly in his hand. The only difference was that she wasn't dancing on his hand, but rather using her most private and sensitive genitals to ravage him. She didn't seem like a virgin college student at all; she was a wanton woman whose body was completely controlled.
His wife said she couldn't control herself at that moment and started shouting to Bai, "Touch the middle, touch the middle more!" After saying this, she was incredibly shy, grabbing the blanket to cover her face, but she craved the touch of her clitoris so much that even with her face covered in embarrassment, her body continued to squirm.
My wife said she remembers it very clearly. Bai solemnly told her, "Remember this feeling forever."
At the time, she didn't understand what Bai meant at all; the waves of pleasure overwhelmed her, and she didn't even think. But for some reason, she remembered those words, etched into her memory.
When my wife and I have sex, I've noticed her genitals are incredibly flexible. She can find the right angle for any position, and it's as if she has eyes—she always tests the position of my penis, and the second time, she precisely adjusts her vagina, enveloping me completely. During penetration, she also moves flexibly to match the frequency of my thrusts.
It turns out all of this is thanks to Bai. From the very beginning, he taught her to move on her own. Presumably, the first time he used her fingers, and later he used his big penis. Over the years, my wife has naturally mastered it.
Actually, if it were me, even though it was my wife's first time, since she was already completely wet, I would have already taken her. It's clear that Bai's technique is top-notch and his intentions are far greater. I guess Bai deliberately taught my wife to be proactive from the beginning, to practice how to coordinate with a man's movements.
What made my wife remember it so vividly was that after Bai told her to remember this feeling, he added two more fingers to her vulva between her labia majora, making it four fingers in total—two on the sides and two in the middle. Bai then increased the speed of his caresses and rubs. His fingers pinched her labia, while the middle finger simultaneously stimulated her clitoris. As his fingers moved, they also rubbed her clitoris up and down. Her entire vulva was stimulated by Bai's fingers; this sudden, all-encompassing stimulation was unforgettable, and she probably remembered Bai's deliberate emphasis.
I asked my wife, "You were incredibly aroused, weren't you?"
She said she immediately had an orgasm, arching her back, shouting loudly, and even somewhat losing consciousness. Bai's hands increased the speed and intensity of his touch in sync with her orgasm. My wife said that orgasm was the first time she had ever experienced anything like it. My wife told me that before that, she rarely masturbated. Even when she occasionally touched herself, it was just gently stroking her clitoris with her fingers. Even that, she felt a lot of guilt and would only feel a little pleasure before stopping out of shyness.
But with Bai's stimulation, my wife experienced a true orgasm. It was so intense and long-lasting, and Bai's fingers never stopped during the orgasm. My wife said that her brain was almost oxygen-deprived at that moment, with wave after wave of pleasure. Every time it subsided a little, Bai would increase the friction or stimulate her clitoris with his fingers, and then the pleasure would surge again, sometimes even more intensely. My wife said she truly remembered that feeling and fell in love with it. She said it was the happiest feeling a woman could experience.
I genuinely admired Bai at that moment, for giving my wife such waves of pleasure before she even lost her virginity. I felt that my wife was incredibly lucky as a woman. I began to sincerely believe that my wife had become so wonderful entirely because of Bai as her first man. Although Bai did many inappropriate things to my wife in the following years, that's another story.
I asked my wife again, "Is that all?"
She said that at the time, she was still in a very sensitive state. Bai started holding her and whispering sweet nothings. She said she would never forget the feeling of her first orgasm and the sweet nothings he said afterward, even though she now knew it was all a lie. She just couldn't forget it; sometimes she even dreamed of Bai holding her and saying those things. It was just like Bai said: "Remember this feeling forever." My wife truly remembered that feeling with her body.
A pang of sadness hit me, and I quickly asked my wife what Bai had said. My wife hesitated for a moment, but still told me.
Bai told her, "I loved how you were just now, I loved your voice, it was like you were singing and dancing. I'm so lucky to have a woman like you. I want you to experience all the happiness a woman can have. I want you to be so happy that you'll always think of me, even if you're at the ends of the earth, remember that you sang such beautiful songs for me, and danced such beautiful dances for me. I also love your flower petals, like a butterfly, and I want your butterfly to always flutter around me. I'm going to take you soon, I want you to be my woman forever. Is that okay?"
My wife told me at the time that she felt like a goddess, but she never imagined that in the years that followed, she would slowly become a lowly beggar beside him.
I felt a little sorry for my wife then, but in my heart, I was thinking about all the romantic things Bai did for her, all the happiness he gave her, and how clearly she still remembers them.
But it wasn't just the kind of flattering praise Bai gave
his wife—like, "I want you to be so happy that you'll always think of me, even if you're at the ends of the earth, remember that you sang such beautiful songs for me, danced such beautiful dances for me"—that was actually just describing how she was at that moment. I mentally translated Bai's words: he was basically telling his wife, "You must remember how horny you were the first time I fucked you!"
I held my wife, unsure how to comfort her, because I actually felt that Bai was quite good to her, at least he was considerate of her feelings throughout the entire sexual encounter.
But seeing my wife's slightly resentful expression, I still felt sorry for her and wanted to cheer her up. I remembered her talking about her first orgasm, which was like reliving it in my mind. I suddenly thought that if I could let her relive that happiness physically, would she be happy? I reached for my wife's genitals and, mimicking her description, used four fingers to pinch her labia and began to caress her. I licked her nipples and gently kneaded her other breast with my other hand.
I suddenly admired Bai. He knew how to play with my wife's body the first time he saw her. I realized that this finger technique was perfect for my wife's vagina. Her two fleshy labia were perfectly rubbed between my fingers, stimulating her vagina to contract and causing her to flow with vaginal fluid. The slippery feeling on my hand was so comfortable. This technique was a perfect match for my wife's vagina.
Especially when I noticed that my wife was already very aroused after recounting what she had said, it must have felt exactly the same as that day.
My sudden action startled her for a moment, but then she seemed to understand what I was about to do and began to enjoy it. Later, I noticed that she had closed her eyes, her face flushed, and she was moaning softly.
I said to her, "Do you remember this feeling?"
Her body trembled, and then her lower body began to move violently back and forth, while she moaned and cried out passionately. In those complex sounds, I clearly heard Bai's name...

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