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My wife and I's passionate journey together (Act Two - First Test) 

With the groundwork laid last time, I started planning the next concrete action. About a week later, I put my plan into action. That day, I invited a few friends and her to dinner. I won't go into the details of the meal, but afterward, I had a friend take us to a hotel. Knowing I was going to have my way with her that night, I was worried about ejaculating too early, so I specifically bought aphrodisiacs. The night before, I had sex with my girlfriend intensely, thinking that would definitely make me feel powerful. After showering at the hotel, she came out wrapped in a towel and lay on the bed. After a few pleasantries, I launched my offensive, using every foreplay technique I had ever learned. But she was really horny, moaning and groaning loudly, her hands flailing about, her body contorted. I thought to myself, "Was my foreplay really that good?" Haha... Listening to her moans, I felt incredibly excited. It lasted for about 20 minutes? I spread her legs, ready to penetrate her. I touched her vulva and found my hand was soaked with moisture – the kind that leaves your palm wet – which truly surprised me, as I'd never seen anything like it. After a few attempts, I couldn't get in, so she guided my penis with her hand, and it went in easily. My God, the feeling of being enveloped was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before, so tight, so very tight. After a couple of thrusts, I already felt like I couldn't hold on any longer. I thought this was too embarrassing, so I immediately pulled out and said, "I'll go put on a condom." After pulling out, I don't know if it was because of the long foreplay or because I was too excited, but my penis wouldn't get hard. This was a bit awkward, so I started chatting with her to change the subject, and then we went to sleep. I slept for a few hours, and maybe because she was also quite excited, we both woke up. By then, I was a bit more recovered, and we had a passionate, intense lovemaking session. That night, we made love like crazy, chatting occasionally when we got tired. I asked her how many men she'd slept with before, and she said only one, so she didn't have much experience. She asked me to teach her a few positions and give her some sex education. I first explained how to masturbate a man, and she immediately gripped my penis tightly with her hand—maybe quite forcefully. This excited me and made me think she was a quick learner, because many women grip a penis very gently; they don't know that gripping firmly can feel good. She was so skilled! Later, we tried the "lotus position," with her on top of me, twisting her waist and asking me sweetly if it was like this. Her movements were very practiced; it was clear she wasn't trying this position for the first time. Everyone knows that a woman who hasn't been with men dozens of times doesn't know how to move in the cowgirl position. But she insisted that she'd only slept with one man before, and only twice. Being such a naive girl, I actually believed her. I was secretly pleased; such a slut, so innocent, was a blessing.
Later, I broke up with my ex-girlfriend because of her and started dating her. And we started living together. Why so quickly? Because she's a woman who loves being surrounded by men, and she especially loves men being attracted to her beauty. To put it bluntly, she's very seductive, the kind that slowly makes you addicted. She's just like a vixen. So how could I let her be separated from me at night? That would be like sending her to another man's bed.
Every day of our cohabitation was filled with the intense scent of hormones. It was endless sex—sex before bed, sex when I woke up, sex even when I skipped class, like a drug. It drove this shy young man crazy. Why do I say that? Because before, I was too embarrassed to say the word "sex," I always said... well... But she could casually say to me on the street, "You fucked me again this morning..." That slutty feeling from the inside out was truly addictive. And she would keep things fresh for men, even asking me if I could ejaculate on her face or in her mouth. Oh my god. Men, which of you could stand this?
This kind of life lasted for several months. Normally, a man would gradually lose interest after having sex with a woman many times, but it wasn't like that with her. Every day felt fresh. It was like having sex with a different woman every day. After we got to know each other better, I became curious about her sex stories with her ex-boyfriend and asked the question most men ask: whose penis was bigger. But unlike other women, she didn't answer that mine was bigger. She would seriously say that mine was thicker, and her ex-boyfriend's was longer, adding that he lasted longer and was incredibly hard when he fucked her. Such an answer inevitably aroused my desire to conquer. Damn, I was denied! Hearing this, I couldn't help but get excited and fucked her even harder, asking her if he had been this hard before! She moaned and said yes... Can you believe a woman like that wouldn't drain a man dry?!

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