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Wife in passion 

Time ticked by... My heart was being torn apart... My lover was being caressed by a stranger... Would she feel good? Would she have an orgasm? ...Would she fall in love with this man who had given her such intense pleasure? ...Would her heart still belong solely to me? ...Actually, I wasn't sure from the beginning... I just missed her, loved her, and didn't want her to suffer the torment of longing... Her body was so beautiful... Anyone would be captivated... I told myself more than once: Just once, just once. But now that it's actually happened, I can't guarantee anything... What if she becomes addicted to this feeling? Can she stop while she's ahead? Her body is too sensitive, can she stop? She needs love so much, and I'm not by her side; she has no reason to uphold anything and go against her own needs. Isn't this what I expected? Is it really that dangerous? I comforted myself, it's okay, it's okay, just think of it as being thirsty, buying a drink I've never had before. As long as she likes it, that's enough. When I go back, isn't she still my wife? We are legally married, we truly love each other. I've had thoughts of having an affair, but I just haven't met the right person. I'm also too picky; no one else seems as beautiful, sexy, or charming as my wife. What can I do when I'm lonely? Torture? Repression? It's all about being bound by morality, suppressing my instincts. Should I uphold my moral principles, or satisfy my needs? Am I torn? I once so longed for my wife's sexual experiences, and now she has, and I'm happy for her. She loves me. No matter how much her body may betray her, her heart always belongs to me. I firmly believe this because we are the most loving couple. Because of mutual trust, we allow each other freedom; because of love, we let go of each other. Let her enjoy the pleasure of love, the baptism of sex… No matter what happens, I love her, and I believe in her love for me. Because I know that for me, she would sacrifice her body, even her life, without hesitation. This is my good wife, the woman I will love for life. Torture… It's been almost an hour, and it's still not over. I'm drowsy but can't fall asleep… Can she withstand the ravages of a young man? Even though it's the kind of sex she enjoys, will she get tired? Will she be drenched in sweat? Will she shed tears? How will she balance pleasure and longing, guilt and physical needs? I'm waiting for her reply... She'll message me as soon as it's over. I hope she won't be so exhausted she falls asleep immediately. Hurry up and finish, honey... It's been so long... It should be over... Don't forget, there's someone who loves you waiting for you... waiting for your victory, listening to your feelings... Finish it quickly, let him go... How could I have cast such a spell on myself? It's already 12:31 AM, even if it's only twice, it should be over by now... Honey, I'm getting anxious... You're not reluctant to let him leave, are you? Mutual affection is understandable, our love can't tolerate any fakery... Even if someone else is better, they can't compare to the purity of our love. Two more minutes have passed, honey, do you know how much I'm suffering? I don't know how much longer I can hold back from messaging you, probably until around 1 AM at most. But I can't interrupt you, I can't abandon what I've brought about, I can't spoil the fun. In the still of the night, all was quiet except for my breathing and the sound of my fingers tapping on the screen. I could even hear my own heartbeat… Honey, you said your heart was racing, and so was mine. I was even more nervous than you… You said we wouldn’t lose out, but I felt like I was losing out no matter who touched you… But what could I do? You might feel like time flew by because your body needed it, you were hungry, but for me, each day felt like an eternity… Every second felt like an eternity to me.

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