Jintan's Appointment to X's Birthday (Part 2)

I don't know how long I slept in bed before the phone woke me. I checked the time; it was almost seven. She hadn't woken me, and I got up, still sleepy. I saw her making wontons and cooking a few dishes. Seeing I was awake, she asked, "Were you too excited to sleep the night before, or were you working too hard just now?" She smiled gently. "It's because you're too greedy!" I laughed at her. "I slept for so long, why didn't you wake me?" she said, looking at me. "When I came back from grocery shopping and saw you sleeping soundly, snoring away, while I made wontons, washed vegetables, and cooked, I felt like the happiest person ever!!!" And I felt the same way, waking up to find my beloved woman preparing dinner for me. This is the true meaning of happiness. "Honey, could you bring the dishes to me?" I didn't hear her clearly through the glass, so I asked her to repeat herself. "Yes, ma'am!" I said, my voice trembling with excitement. This was the greatest affirmation I could receive. I will love you forever, my wife. Even though this scene only happens once a year, I am completely content! The dishes were ready: prawns, water spinach, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, preserved eggs, and a glass of red wine. Our candlelight dinner for two began. Cooking me a meal and doing my laundry were her wishes, and tonight one came true. After some drinks, I placed the cake on the table, lit the candles, and made a wish. I sang "Happy Birthday" to her alone, and she looked so beautiful as she made her wish so sincerely in the candlelight! We blew out the candles. Time to eat the cake. I had imagined many ways to give her that first bite. Like smearing it on my penis, letting her experience a different kind of birthday cake; or feeding her mouth-to-mouth; or smearing cake all over her body and licking it off from head to toe, and so on. To my surprise, she took the first bite. I told her about my ideas with a hint of resentment. After feeding me a bite, she walked over with a tender look. Looking at me, she said, "I want to make love, I want to eat cake." It seemed that after hearing my description, she also wanted to try something different. I slowly took off her clothes. I scooped up some cake with a spoon and spread it on her nipples. She immediately moaned with pleasure. I drew circles of cream around her nipples. Then I smeared a generous amount of cream on her pubic hair, vulva, perineum, and anus. I was sitting, and she pulled me up, pulling down my underwear. She also smeared a lot of cream on my penis with a spoon. She knelt down and licked the glans with her tongue, then swallowed it whole! The feeling was incredibly pleasurable! She looked up at me during the deep throat, and I'll never forget that blissful look in her eyes. Then it was my turn. I helped her up to stand; it was my turn to eat my cake. I licked and sucked her breasts without restraint, and she began to moan. I then moved downwards, placing one of her legs on the chair. My lips and tongue savored this blissful birthday cake. There was also a lot of cream smeared inside her vagina, and I tried to push my tongue as far inside as possible. The smell of urine mixed with the sweetness of cream and the unique scent of her vulva and anus stimulated my sense of smell and taste, reaching straight to my brain. I frantically sucked on her anus and vagina. She gently stroked my head. Eventually, all I could lick was her vagina. She trembled all over. I guess she had reached her climax and was tired of standing. I pulled her to the sofa and made her lie down. She thought I was going to fuck her right away, but I couldn't bear to. "I still want to feed your cunt, my queen." A cake was brought over, which happened to have fresh grapes in it. I put the grapes in my mouth one by one, and then pushed them into her vagina one by one with my mouth, about five or six in total, plus a dragon fruit. She said she felt a little swollen. I sucked on them, deliberately teasing her and letting her enjoy this special queenly treatment. When I felt it was about right, I inserted my fingers and picked them out one by one, then ate them one by one. Grapes that taste like this are so delicious!! She watched me eat them and said it was dirty. How could that be?! It's a delicacy. The dragon fruit pieces were broken, so I scooped them out and ate them all. There was one grape I'd actually saved for her. I was fiddling with her vagina, pretending to look for something, when I leaned in to kiss her. When our teeth touched, I pushed the grape into her mouth. She bit down warily, so I pressed down hard, and the grape broke between our lips and teeth. The juice, mixed with her own juices and a hint of something else, mingled together. She slowly opened her mouth, savoring this special grape. This was what you call a perfect union of fluids. My penis was already rock hard, so I smeared the head with cream and thrust it all the way in! I stood with one foot on the ground, raising her legs wide apart. With so much cream and her own juices, it was incredibly smooth!! I don't know how long I thrust, or how many times she orgasmed. We just kept thrusting passionately. Her voice went from soft moans to low growls, and now to hysterical screams!! Just like before, she shouted, "Fuck me harder, fuck me to death!! My slut needs your big cock!" I asked her, "Are you a slutty queen or a slutty bitch now?" "Master, I'm your slutty bitch!!! My slut belongs only to you!!!" We stimulated each other with those lewd words! During this time, her legs trembled and spasmed several times! I knew she had climaxed several times. I didn't have the urge to ejaculate yet, maybe I had recovered. She told me to be gentle, not to be too rough, it hurt! I stopped. I asked, and it hurt outside. It turned out that the razor I brought in the morning had run out of battery, so I hadn't shaved, and it was scratching. No matter how beastly I was, I couldn't be inconsiderate of my queen! I stopped fighting and pulled out. A large puddle of white semen was left on the sofa, still a little sticky. In the bathroom, I carefully washed her vagina, afraid of hurting her. I controlled my desire. After washing up, we went to bed, embraced, and kissed. She went to tidy up the kitchen. After getting into bed, her hands started playing with my penis again. I immediately stood up and it was erect. "Doesn't it hurt anymore?" I asked her tenderly. "As long as you don't use your mouth, it doesn't hurt. I want more!" This slut. Looks like she was born to be a horny bitch! What was I hesitating for? I spread her legs and thrust in completely. I didn't hold back anymore. Maybe ravaging her now was the biggest stimulation for her! I fucked her wildly, and she was lying on the edge of the bed, her legs on my shoulders, her back arched like a shrimp. This way, I could penetrate deeply and reach her G-spot, giving her a huge stimulation! Luckily, the soundproofing in our house was good. Otherwise, it would have echoed throughout the whole neighborhood! I really admire her moans!! We changed positions, doggy style. This was her favorite position, bar none. We fucked her in this position for who knows how long. She screamed wildly for me to ejaculate! "My slutty cunt wants my master's semen!!" I made her bring her legs together and raise her ass! I thrust into her mouth forcefully and rapidly, verbally abusing and stimulating her! Just as I was about to ejaculate, I yelled along with her, "You slutty bitch who needs to be fucked! All my semen is yours. I'm going to cum!" We moaned loudly as I ejaculated deep inside her again! I held her from behind, motionless. I wished time could stand still, become eternal. After recovering, I showered with my beloved woman in my arms. We fell asleep in each other's arms. My right shoulder will always belong to her. I love it when she sleeps with her head on my shoulder. At that moment, we were both at our happiest. I kissed her face, smelled her body's fragrance, and touched her smooth skin as I drifted off to sleep. She had to go to a meeting at work early, so she had to get up early. Even if she was busy, we had to have sex in the morning! Without a word, we went straight to it. No foreplay or teasing needed. We were naked together. The same familiar position, the same passionate intensity!!! Her ass was sticking up high, begging me to ejaculate. But I had no desire to ejaculate! Time was running out, so I had to pull out. As long as she was satisfied, it didn't matter if I didn't; even with a little regret, as long as she was happy, that was enough. Sometimes not being able to ejaculate is a bit of a struggle. I quickly washed up. She made the wontons she'd prepared yesterday, giving me a huge bowlful! I'd never eaten so much for breakfast! I packed my things to leave. She'd packed so many things for me, just like always. Lots of food and other necessities. It felt like my wife was packing for me before her husband went on a business trip. We hugged and kissed before opening the door. Once we were out the door, we'd go our separate ways, busy with our lives. Despite my reluctance, there was nothing I could do.Standing on the street at the entrance of the residential area, I waited for her to appear, for our last meeting. As the car passed by, we smiled at each other. It was an unspoken understanding, a sincere blessing to each other, watching her receding figure. I truly wish her eternal happiness! Although ten days have passed, every scene is still vivid in my mind. It feels like it happened just yesterday. I'm writing down our experience as our best keepsake. May we both be well from now on! I will always love you, my little sun.

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