Wife and Prostitute (Wife and Mature Adult Novel)

Strictly speaking, she was my first woman. I was 23 years old at that time (of course not a virgin) and had just finished my military service. The reason I say she was my first woman was that I did not have a fixed sexual partner before, and my sexual needs were not very frequent at that time, so I could say that I had not had many sexual intercourse experiences before I met her. On the other hand, I did not like to go to too direct places for sexual transactions.

I met her in a barber shop (many barber shops in Taiwan also provide massage services, which are divided into two types: clean and black. Clean ones are pure massages, while black ones include sexual transactions). She had an ordinary appearance, a well-proportioned and tall figure, and looked older than me, which was exactly the type I liked. Without saying a word, I ordered her to go in and have her relax her muscles and blood circulation.

I am actually a very well-behaved person, but because of the influence of my bad friends during my military service, I also knew that there were some bad people in this horse inn, so when the process of loosening the muscles and activating the blood circulation was nearing the end, I started to feel restless.

In the dim light she looked at me and said, "Can you please pull up the curtain?" She simply pulled the curtain and lay down beside me, while gently massaging my thigh with one hand.

Of course I didn't hesitate to stretch out my Lushan claws and gently touch him up and down. Maybe my technique is good! After about ten minutes of pushing and pulling each other, she no longer rejected my touch.

I gently played with her earlobes and stroked her shoulders and neck and I could feel that she was very comfortable. I suddenly had the idea of ​​giving her a massage and told her so. Without waiting for her consent, I got off the massage chair, let her lie on it and started to massage her.

I tried to use the massage techniques she used to massage me and added my own understanding to serve her. Gradually, she began to relax from the tense state of muscles that were ready to resist me at any time. I felt her relaxation, so I started from her shoulders and neck and gently stroked and blew on her ears and neck.

And she began to pant slightly under my teasing. This was a new experience for me, because I had only seen flirting techniques and women's reactions in porn movies. I was a little excited and curious about what the result would be if I continued to tease her.

I started from her shoulders and stroked down step by step, observing her body's reaction, until I reached her waist. I could feel that she was just in a relaxed and comfortable state, but when my hands gently began to caress her buttocks, her buttocks began to tense up. I thought she was resisting, but she didn't take any further action.

I was very curious and straightened my waist, and began to stroke her buttocks irregularly with the fingers of both hands. She sometimes tensed and sometimes relaxed to cooperate with my movements, and her waist began to guide her buttocks to move irregularly. I found that her hip line was very beautiful. Suddenly, her hand grabbed my wrist, gently holding her body without turning around. I guessed that she was not rejecting me but hoped that I would not stay here to tease her like this.

I started to explore downwards again. She was wearing a knee-length, narrow skirt. I continued to caress her thighs through the skirt, and my fingers were scribbling meaninglessly. I noticed that when my hand moved up from the bottom of her thigh to the area below her buttocks, she started to move her waist again and her muscles were not tense.

I continued to tease her buttocks and observed her. Several times during my teasing, she seemed to want to lift her buttocks up and kneel down, but she didn't. She just used her waist and knees to lift her buttocks up unconsciously following my gestures, breathing in suppressed gasps, her hands unconsciously bent and placed on both sides of her chest, clenched fists, and sometimes lightly pressed against the massage chair.

I didn't understand so I asked her softly in her ear: Do you want to change positions?

She responded to me, "Do you want to do the whole thing?"

"good"

So she got up, lazily opened the curtain, led me to the balcony, and then crossed the balcony of another house into a small suite in another house.

The room was very simple, with only a bed, a bathroom and a pink night light.

She didn't say much, just moved the bedding on the bed and lay on the bed in the same position as before. Maybe because there was more space, her legs were opened a little. I was a little surprised why she didn't take off her clothes, but I didn't say much. I just took off my clothes except for my underwear, then got on the bed and knelt beside her and continued my previous caressing and teasing.

The larger space has a big advantage. It is more convenient for me to move. I am no longer just targeting her lower buttocks, but also her thighs and knees.

She continued her response with professional ethics and was much more enthusiastic, but there was no sound I expected. As I teased her, I saw her legs trying to open outwards, but the space limited by the skirt made the skirt tight as soon as her legs were opened.

It was a skirt with buttons and zippers at the back. I unbuttoned the skirt and felt her gently pull down the zipper with her inhalation and slowly pull the skirt down. She didn't make a sound but moved her waist, hips and knees to match my movements.

After that, I continued my curious and somewhat teasing exploration by stroking the inside of her legs slowly and gently. Without the restriction of the skirt, her legs still did not dare to open too wide, but except for her vagina and anus, it was enough for me to move up and down without any obstacles.

She still tried her best to hold back without making any sound. I started to slide my fingers back and forth between her vagina and buttocks in a bit of a huff. Her waist and hips danced up and down with my gestures.

I moved to her back and knelt down to spread her thighs with my knees, then grabbed her waist and pulled her up and back so that she was kneeling and prone. She obeyed without resistance, and I couldn't help thinking that she didn't look like a woman who would do the whole thing.

I continued my teasing, sliding my fingers back and forth on the inside of her thighs, her vagina and her buttocks through her traditional panties. She began to move her muscles again, and her hips swayed back and forth with my fingers. When my fingers passed between her buttocks and her vagina, she occasionally let out deep breaths and gasps.

I used the fingers of both hands to slide around her anus and up and down her labia. Her hands grabbed the bed sheet, and her waist and buttocks swayed with my movements. There was a damp mark in the center of her panties.

"...Hmm...Hmm..." Suddenly I heard a very soft sound coming from her nose and it continued. She must have been holding it in for a long time, I thought.

I helped her take off her panties in the original position. She cooperated silently. Her anus and vagina were both light brown, and her labia were slightly swollen. There was a little glittering luster between the two labia due to moisture.

I slid one hand back and forth on her anus and labia, and began to caress her lower abdomen and chest with the other hand a little harder, occasionally inserting my fingers into her vagina.

Her bra was front-opening, so I opened it and began to tease her breasts and nipples. The fingers of my other hand also began to slowly thrust into her vagina, her body sometimes arching upwards and sometimes stretching backwards as I teased her teasingly.

In fact, my penis had already become hard and swollen. I pushed her down, lifted her legs, and entered her vagina. The moment I inserted it, I heard a long, soft sound... Ah, it started softly and gradually became louder as I thrusted in and out.

She kept moaning with her half-open mouth, her head shaking back and forth with her eyes closed. Suddenly I stopped and looked at her with interest, but she didn't know that because I stopped, she raised her legs and wrapped them around my waist, pushing my waist inwards in the hope of getting continuous pleasure.

Finally, she realized that I didn't open my eyes as she expected, and her face, which was already flushed with excitement, suddenly became redder and swollen. She said, "Why are you looking at me like that?" while covering her face with her hands.

"I'm looking at you... ahhh... ahhh!"

"How can anyone be like this?"

"I like watching!" I started thrusting again, unbuttoning her shirt to reveal her upper body.

Her breasts fit the size of my palms. I pinched her nipples with one hand and used the thumb of my other hand to press her clitoris, which was about the size of a soybean, and rubbed it back and forth gently.

I know she wanted to hold back and not make any sound, but under the stimulation of three prongs, she couldn't keep silent for long.

"...Oh...Oh...Ah...Ah..." She made louder obscene sounds than before.

I grabbed the pillow and the bed sheet with both hands and kept pulling them. As I thrust in and out, I felt her vagina twitching as it compressed my penis. I guess she had her first orgasm.

I continued to thrust in and out without stopping and watched her reaction. She continued to endure my reciprocating movements in her climax, shaking her head from side to side. Soon her vagina seemed to start another twitch. This time I pulled my penis out when she started to twitch.

She immediately opened her eyes and said, "I'm so sad, please don't be like this, Bai Mu!"

"Don't you want to scream?"

"Please give it to me quickly!"

I knew she would cool down if I continued, and if I waited until she cooled down, it would be like she was angry with me, and that would defeat the purpose of my coming to play. I continued my previous fierce thrusting and sent her into a second convulsion. Then I lay down and pressed down her upper body and continued my thrusting slowly. She moaned in my ears, sometimes softly and sometimes heavily. Sometimes my movements were bigger and more intense, and her reactions also became bigger and more intense.

"...Oh, you still don't want to come out?...Oh," she murmured.

"One more time!"

"How can you play like that... Ouch..."

"Really? Isn't that the case for everyone?"

"I have no idea"

"How come you don't know?"

"... Um... Um... I'm... not... a lady... Ooo ...

"Ah! Who are you?"

"Boss... ouch... I'm dying. You... are... my sister... um... oh... I... I... had a quarrel with my husband... oh... stop for a moment... oh" I felt a little cold "Fuck, fucking someone else's wife" I thought to myself "Are you sure?" I stopped thrusting and pushed my penis deep inside her, grinding it slowly

"So...comfortable."

"Go on! You had a fight with your husband and then what happened?"

"Later... um... um... I came to find... oh... your... my sister." She clenched her fist and gently hit my chest.

"Who sister?"

"You are so bad...oh...my sister..." She continued, "Today...my sister...oh...is not enough, I...um...sister let...oh...help..."

"Help me get on the bed?" I pressed hard against her vagina and rubbed it a few times.

She clenched her fist halfway and hurriedly hugged my waist, pressing down hard and lifting her legs up, clasping them tightly on my buttocks like an octopus, panting and trembling. Perhaps it was because I was hitting her clitoris and stimulating her clitoris, plus the pleasure of having an affair, I kept hitting and grinding like this, listening to her becoming more and more wanton in my ears... babble…. babble…. Woo…. Wooing

As she trembled with pleasure, she finally couldn't help but screamed loudly.

"Please... Oh... Please... I... can't take it anymore... I don't want it anymore!" I also want to stop for a while! But her hands, feet and buttocks showed no sign of relaxation, instead they clamped, pushed and rubbed more fiercely

She went crazy for a while before her hands and feet gradually relaxed. At this time, I was also aroused by her vagina's twitching and wanton appearance. I pulled out my penis, turned around and picked up her panties to wipe her labia majora and minora and the love juice all over her buttocks. Before she could say anything, I had lifted her feet onto my shoulders and inserted my penis into her vagina again.

Before she could take a deep breath, I had already started my wild thrusts. I watched her pounding her fists against the bed, her long hair flying about, her shaking head, her face slapped irregularly and messily. I didn't know if it was the stimulation of the orgasm or the pain that distorted her expression, but her mouth was slightly open because of moaning and shouting.

Her vagina kept contracting and relaxing. I took a pillow and placed it under her waist. I kept hitting her clitoris and thrusting into her vagina. She raised her buttocks unconsciously in panic, but was ruthlessly suppressed again.

Finally, I felt the tingling in my waist. My penis became harder because of the upcoming climax and it was thrust straight into her slightly dry vagina. Perhaps it was because of the slight change in the angle of the penis that she instinctively raised her buttocks and tightly grasped my hands on her waist. She murmured something from her mouth, which was already silent.

When I ejaculated, I continued the final sprint to maintain my pleasure, then put down her legs and lay on top of her.

Her body was still unconsciously thrusting upwards, her legs stretched straight to support the thrusting of her body, her hands holding my head, her eyes half closed, her slightly thick lips aimlessly searching my chest...neck...chin. I lowered my head to kiss her, she responded to my kiss eagerly and greedily while her vagina was still contracting in waves. I was surprised because I didn't know that a woman's orgasm could last like this.

When I helped her weak body to wash and put on her clothes, she was still wearing the panties stained with her love juices. Her pale face turned red for no reason.

She was picking up the sheets and throwing them in the corner for no apparent reason. I looked at the mattress and suddenly found a wet mark. I reached out and touched it and she started laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" she asked blushing.

"Did you wet the bed?" I asked her knowingly.

"Let's go!"

I followed her and watched her walk softly back to the store. Suddenly her face turned even redder. The boss lady had a strange expression on her face while the other ladies looked at us with a half-smile.

After paying the full amount of the initial and overtime fees, she walked me out of the store.

"When will you come back?" She lowered her head.

"Not necessarily! No way? Are you itchy again?" I answered in surprise.

"When are you going to take a vacation?" She looked up at me with a red face.

"So when are you going to take a vacation?" I skipped her question and asked her instead.

"Anytime!" she replied, a little surprised.

"I'll wait for you at the corner in front at 7 o'clock tomorrow night," I said with a smile

"Yeah" she nodded and her face turned even redder.

"It seems that this woman is very itchy. I will give her a good beating tomorrow." I thought as I rode my little sheep all the way

Next day

I got off work and arrived at the street corner on time. I didn't expect to see her standing quietly at the street corner from a distance wearing the same loose white top, black mini skirt, white stockings, and black high-heeled sandals as yesterday.

I thought to myself, does this bitch really owe me that much? No way!

I didn't hesitate and parked the scooter in front of her. She looked at it and said carefully, "Would you like to ride my bike?"

I parked the car without saying anything and looked at her. She lowered her head and walked silently to another 125c not far away. c. The white Vespa motorcycle and I followed silently behind

"Where are you going?" she asked me after we got in the car.

"Are you hungry?"

"Um"

I mentioned the name of a famous Hong Kong-style dim sum restaurant, and she slowly rode towards the restaurant.

She talked slowly while I watched her quietly. Actually, I was thinking about where to take her after dinner and how to give her a good rest. But I still knew her story.

After graduating from high school, she worked in a men's clothing store. When she was 19, her current husband saw her in the men's clothing store and began to pursue her. She married her husband at the age of 20 and gave birth to a daughter three years later.

Originally, her husband was the owner of a small iron factory and lived a good life. However, recently, because of business, her husband met a bar girl in a bar and they started to get along.

Yesterday she had a quarrel with her husband again and was in a bad mood so she went to her sister's massage parlor to chat with her sister. It just so happened that when my friend and I went there yesterday, there were not enough girls in the parlor, so I ordered her by mistake and she also agreed with her sister to have fun with it. Anyway, she just did the pure massage.

I didn't expect that I would get aroused by her while we were doing it, and she also got on the bed with me and became a black lady.

"You actually want to take revenge on your husband, right?"

"Not all of them," she thought for a moment and replied.

"Are you not happy working with your husband?"

She nodded, then suddenly thought of something and her face turned red. She shook her head again, but it didn't seem right. She didn't know whether to nod or shake her head. She stared at me with a red face.

"It's fun to do it with your husband, right?" I know what she means.

"Yeah, but you're better at playing," she answered in a mosquito-like voice.

"Do you want it now?"

She shook her head in panic and nodded

I stood up and moved the chair to sit next to her. My right hand began to gently touch her thigh under the table.

Her face turned red again and she looked at me and shook her head gently. I ignored her and just painted on her thigh with my fingers.

She began to sit uncomfortably and closed her legs. I gently pushed her skirt up until it was close to the edge of her panties. I roughly spread her legs apart and slid my fingers gently and slowly along the inside of her thighs.

She nervously looked at the guests and waiters around her and found that no one was paying attention to us. She began to relax her tense thigh muscles. As my fingers slid across her thighs, her legs began to move apart and together.

Watching her nervous breathing, my fingers would sometimes deliberately move directly towards her clitoris, and every time she would open her mouth and let out a soft "ah"

"You are so bad...don't do this"

"Are you comfortable?" She nodded with a red face.

"So exciting...ah!" I pinched and rubbed her clitoris with my hands, and she covered her hands with mine, squeezing or relaxing according to the strength of my kneading of her clitoris.

"Don't...ah...here...okay?" She finally couldn't stand it anymore and slapped my hands and said in a trembling voice

"Do you like being here?" I asked deliberately.

"Swallow bladder...swallow bladder...hmm," she answered with squinting eyes.

I touched her slightly damp bottom and found that she was wearing lace hollow panties.

"This bitch" I thought secretly

After paying the bill, I came to her bike and said, "I don't know how to ride this bike."

She had no choice but to ride with me. I would touch her breasts or belly whenever I had the chance. She almost fell several times during the ride.

"Stop." I looked at a hotel on the side of the road. She stopped very steadily and quickly. I think she saw it and was just waiting for me to speak.

The room was a room with glass floor-to-ceiling windows facing the park behind. When I came in, she didn't say anything but just watched me slowly take off her clothes. I clearly saw a burning fire in her eyes.

Without waiting for her to take off her shirt, I walked behind her, pushed her and kissed her. She tilted her head and looked at me with confusion in her eyes. I just pushed her to the window, drew aside the curtains, grabbed her hands with one hand, raised them above her head and pressed them against the French window glass. She finally understood my intention and left my lips in a panic and looked at me, but the fire of desire in her eyes seemed to burn more vigorously.

My other hand began to unbutton her shirt to complete the action she had just unfinished, while kissing her neck and earlobes. She didn't take off her shirt completely, but I easily unbuttoned her white translucent bra which was still front-opening. As the bra was unbuttoned, one of her breasts, which was not big enough for me to hold, immediately fell into my palm.

I squeezed her breasts with a little force, and her nipples stood up between my index and ring fingers. As my two fingers squeezed her lightly and heavily, she gradually got rid of her tension and began to breathe softly.

I let go of her breasts and reached for her waist to search for the buttons of her mini skirt but I couldn't find them.

"It's a hidden button on the right side. You have to put your finger inside to open it." She panted in my ear.

"Where's the zipper?" I asked, feeling embarrassed.

"Open the secret button and you can touch it." She continued to pant

Her skirt slid down to the carpet. Her briefs were also white and translucent, except for the hollow lace in the perineum. If she hadn't worn pantyhose inside, her butt crack would have been clearly visible from behind. The white pantyhose she wore inside felt damp in the middle of her genitals.

Finally her pantyhose also slid to the ground. I was sweating all over. She panted and laughed softly, raised her head and asked for a kiss. While kissing her, I took off my outer pants and underwear.

My hands began to reach out to her labia majora and minora, and I let go of my other hand that was pressing her down and used my body to press her upper body against the French window while my hand slid between her buttocks.

Occasionally pinching the clitoris, sometimes inserting fingers into the vagina and occasionally teasing the anus, she used her free hand to hold my head with her left hand and pinched my penis with her right hand, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

"I want it," she panted

I slowly extended my penis through her buttocks toward her vagina, and her buttocks tilted back more and more to cooperate with me.

"Hmm... Hmm..." She hummed softly as I thrusted in and out.

"How many men have you been with?" I took out my penis and rubbed the glans on her labia majora and minora.

"One...come in quickly!"

"Really?" "You lied to me."

"Oh...ah...no...it's two...oh..." I thrust hard into her vagina

"Don't... don't stop." I pushed a few times and then pulled out and continued to rub on her labia majora and minora

"Who makes you more comfortable?" I continued to grind

"It's... you... Ah!... Oh... Sis." She answered so uncertainly, and I pressed my right middle finger on her clitoris in anger, rubbing it back and forth vigorously.

"Yes...si...you...si...you...oh..." I didn't stop the movement of my middle finger but reinserted my penis into her vagina and pumped it vigorously.

"Are you slutty?"

There was no sound but I felt the vagina gradually contracting

"Are you a slut?" No further feeling

"Don't stop!"

"Are you slutty?"

"No" I slowly pulled away

"You're having sex in front of everyone and you still say you're not a slut?"

"No...No! Don't take it away." My penis left her vagina

"No? That means you are not a slut! Then what do you want my little brother to do?" I started grinding again, but this time I was grinding her anus.

"Yes... yes... if you say yes, then it is... Oh" I thrust hard into her vagina

"Is this true? Is this a slut?" I slowly moved the head of my penis in and out of her vagina.

"Si....you're...slutty." I slowly penetrated deep inside and then slowly pulled out to scrape her vaginal opening.

"Say you're a slut" I slowly wasted my time

"I...oh...ah...mmm...slutty...oh"

"Look at me and say" I lifted one of her legs and continued to move slowly and deeply

"I...ah...well...slutty..." she said with a frown.

"Speak louder and more clearly." I gradually increased my speed.

"I'm a slut" I said softly and with difficulty

"Louder!" I thrust harder and felt her vagina begin to contract.

"Just keep talking, and talk louder. The faster you talk, the faster I'll move. The louder you talk, the harder I'll move." I started to slow down and waited for her reaction.

"I'm a slut," she began to whisper, and I followed her in and out.

Gradually, I pounded her buttocks faster and harder as she moved, and her vagina contracted tighter and tighter. The only sound in the room was her increasingly frantic screams.

"I'm a slut... I'm a slut..." She muttered unconsciously. When I was spurting out white liquid, she had already changed from standing to kneeling in front of the French window. Her hands and upper body were still pressed against the French window, and her buttocks and waist were constantly shaking and stretching back and forth, as if she was still demanding something. Waves of penis thrusts kept coming from her vagina. Her lightly made-up face was already stained with sweat, and a long red lip print was imprinted on the French window

I pulled her up tiredly, put her on the bed, and then lay down beside her and fell asleep unconsciously.

It's a strange feeling. It's very comfortable and a little itchy, but it's just comfortable, wet and warm, with a little stimulation. My penis faithfully conveys the physiological feeling. It's probably the feeling of my little brother rubbing against the quilt and dreaming. I'm really sleepy. Now I just want to sleep, but I hope this feeling won't stop.

No, it was not a dream, it was real. I woke up all of a sudden, but I didn't move. I squinted my eyes and saw her lying on my lower body, gently playing with my penis.

She seemed very happy to see my erect penis. She gently stroked my base while extending her tongue to circle around my glans, then turned it up and licked it from bottom to top, then extended her tongue to tease my urethra, then circled her tongue on the fleshy ridge of my glans and gently held my testicles.

To be honest, I don't really like people sucking my dick. I always feel that it's not safe to put my dick in someone else's mouth, but she did a great job.

She looked up at me and saw that I didn't move. She looked a little helpless, so she climbed up and floated on top of me like a cat, but she didn't touch me. She leaned down and supported one hand on the bed next to my shoulder. She lowered her head and held my penis with her other hand. She gently touched her already wet vagina and wanted to gently insert it. Her hair scratched my chin back and forth.

My head was in the shadow of the night light and she still didn't know that I was squinting at her. After she inserted it, she pressed her body against mine very lightly and moved gently, her thin breath spraying into my ears. She licked my ears while slowly moving to my face. I had to close my eyes and enjoy the warmth she brought me.

I don't know what she is thinking, maybe she is weaving a dream, maybe she is treating me as her husband and asking for sex, I don't want to know these, I only know that the part connected to her and me is now even wetter, and the part that was originally dry is now also starting to get wet

She was really very sensitive. Even I could feel her trembling on me. I gently pushed my lower body up to lead her to the climax without her realizing it.

I like her panting getting heavier in my ears. I don't know if she will know when she makes obscene sounds later. She keeps rubbing her clitoris on me, and her lips keep sliding on my face, finally stopping on my lips and gently pushing with her tongue. I open my eyes and look at her devoted expression, thinking that maybe I will really like her or even fall in love with her.

I began to respond to her kiss and she also felt it and unconsciously opened her eyes to look into my eyes. She was a little shy and closed her eyes again but still held my mouth and giggled. I raised my hand and stroked her body gently, and she also enjoyed my touch.

"Do you believe now that you are a slut?" I let go of her lips.

"Um"

"Do you often get up in the middle of the night to have sex?" She buried her head under my chin without saying a word, and her lower body began to rub faster.

"I just got up to take a shower. When I came out, I saw you lying there straight, sleeping like a dead person. So I wanted to see if you would wake up."

She moved faster and faster and began to moan...ah...ah...oh...oh...

"Move... move!" She put her arms around my neck.

"I don't want to move, sit up and move yourself," I said, bending my knees like a backrest for her to lean on.

She obediently sat up and rubbed her vulva against mine back and forth. I watched and pinched her delicate breasts, holding her banana-shaped breasts and rubbing her nipples with my thumbs at the same time. She started to go a little crazy and changed from rubbing back and forth to stroking up and down, left and right, but every time she hit down, she still accurately hit her clitoris against my pubic bone, which made me a little painful.

"Doesn't it hurt?" I asked her doubtfully.

"Good... oh... comfortable" she panted in response

I didn't interrupt her interest and let her go wild. After a while, I felt her perineum contracting strongly. At the same time, she lay powerlessly on my chest, but her buttocks continued to rub her clitoris against my slightly painful pubic bone as her perineum contracted.

I put my hand towards her anus and gently drew circles with my fingers. She couldn't help but contract even more.

"How strange!" she panted with a red face.

"What?"

"Why does it feel good there?" His face turned even redder.

"I don't know, do you feel comfortable?"

"Hmm!" She buried her head in my neck and her body was still swaying back and forth.

"Want to give it a try?"

"..." She didn't say anything and moved a little too fast

I reached out and touched her vagina, dug it with my fingers to get some of the vaginal fluid, and then slowly inserted my fingers into her anus. She raised her head, blushed, bit her lower lip, and frowned slightly as my fingers went deeper.

"Are you feeling well?"

“It feels weird, but it’s okay.”

I started thrusting my fingers in and out. "Slower...better."

To be honest, I'm not really interested in anal sex. I just got curious after watching a foreign "A" movie with this plot. Now that I have this opportunity with this bitch, it would be unreasonable not to do it.

I sat up and motioned for her to turn around and kneel down in front of the mirror. I knelt behind her and held my penis towards her anus and slowly thrust forward.

"No, I don't want it anymore. It hurts." She suddenly pushed my lower abdomen with her hand to stop me from going any further.

I reached out and took a tissue to wipe the withdrawn penis, then entered another warm and moist nest and pumped slowly, but I didn't feel any regret in my heart.

But my left thumb still stretched into the back garden, and she didn't object.

"You're so bad..." She said, swinging her hips back and forth to match my

I gradually pressed my thumb down towards my penis as I thrusted in and out of it. She seemed to have other feelings and I couldn't help but look up at her in the mirror.

I saw her face was like she was drinking vinegar, her facial features were squeezed together involuntarily and she kept swallowing saliva.

"How does it feel?" I asked curiously.

"So tight... so sour... oh... oooh" the saliva that could not be swallowed in time kept flowing down

I increased the speed of thrusting, feeling the strange pleasure of my thumbs pressing against the penis and the upper part of the glans through the vaginal wall, and she had already laid powerlessly with her upper body tightly grasping her buttocks to let me roam around. I lowered my head and looked at myself and her vagina covered with foamy milkshake-like liquid. In this strange and lewd feeling, I involuntarily ejaculated deep into her

After washing up, I looked at my watch and it was already past seven o'clock. It was time to get ready for work.

"I divorced him yesterday," she whispered as she helped me put my clothes together.

"Ah" I looked down at her while putting on my clothes

"Why? You don't even know my name yet, and I can't make any promises to you."

"I didn't ask for your promise. This is my own business." She also began to tidy up her clothes and said lightly.

She sent me back on the bike ride and we were both silent

I started my car and looked up at her, and after a few seconds I said my name over the sound of the engine. With her slightly surprised and happy expression, I rushed towards my way to work.

At the company's party, she became the focus of all the single perverts. She wore red open-toed high heels and white silk stockings that looked like silk, which wrapped her well-proportioned, slender and straight legs. The black imitation leather miniskirt exaggeratedly highlighted her raised hips. A red half-width belt was wrapped around her slender waist. The two faint nipples were trembling slightly on both sides of the shirt opening at equal distances. Her fair and well-sized breasts were half exposed in a low-cut off-white silk shirt. A cheap artificial diamond ornament was wrapped around her snow-white neck. Her hair was slightly messy and the light makeup that was slightly thicker than usual made her look particularly charming.

I have been living with her for more than three months! I have never felt that she is charming and attractive, and I have never even taken a good look at her. I only focus on what I want when I want it. Is this fair to her? I shook my head. Maybe it was the light or the alcohol that caused me to have an illusion.

I was a little drunk after drinking a lot of wine. Maybe peeing could help me sober up a little, so I headed towards the toilet.

"Xiao Lin, let's have a drink together." My colleagues kept urging me to drink, but I was not good at drinking. I finally got to the toilet after some difficulty. When I was about to push the door open,

She looked a little disheveled, and her makeup was obviously just done. Her stockings were not as smooth and tight against her legs as before. Her hands, which were busy tucking her shirt into her skirt, were still at her waist. She looked at me in surprise.

I looked behind her and saw Mr. Wu's embarrassed face with a face full of fat.

"Excuse me" I looked at them expressionlessly.

She opened her mouth to say something but no sound came out

"Xiao Lin! I just talked to Miss Wang about how you are the best new employee in my company and I am thinking of promoting you. Please come to my office tomorrow."

"Yes," I responded without emotion.

I didn't say a word to her until the party was over, and she followed me timidly until we returned to the little nest where we had lived together for more than three months.

After sending away the nanny who was helping her take care of her three-year-old daughter, we didn't quarrel. Even if we wanted to quarrel, we couldn't. First, she was naturally gentle and calm, and second, I didn't have the right to quarrel with her.

There is nothing between us; not boyfriend and girlfriend, not husband and wife, if we have to count, we are just sex friends, and there is no reason for sex friends to quarrel, but I am angry.

I stripped her clothes off in silence and raped her in front of her daughter. Her daughter looked at me in confusion and neither cried nor made a fuss. I grabbed her hair and forced her to look at her daughter.

"No! I beg you not to let the children see me like this," she begged bitterly.

"I don't care, fuck you, a whore is a whore, no matter how noble she pretends to be, she's still a whore." I cursed in my heart but didn't say it out loud

Ignoring her pleas, I scooped up some of her vaginal fluid and smeared it on her anus. The half-dry, half-wet part of her vagina, I thrust my penis into her anus.

"It hurts! Don't do this!" She didn't dare to shout loudly, but she shouted weakly while resisting.

"Didn't you feel great just now?"

She didn't say anything. The more I watched, the angrier I got. I raised my hands and slapped her fair buttocks. Her ignorant daughter clapped her hands and laughed.

"Dad spanks mommy's butt... Dad spanks mommy's butt." This stupid girl won't learn no matter how hard I try. I don't know how many times I've taught her. I'm the uncle, not the dad.

She was stubborn and didn't say a word. I didn't know if she would have an orgasm in her nameless anger, but her skin was constantly red and sweating. Her hands were tightly grasping the edge of the table. Her legs were soft and hard, trying to stand up and let me rape her.

I looked at the doll inadvertently, and it actually fell asleep with a sweet smile on its face. My anger slowly subsided as I looked at the doll's innocent and peaceful face.

After calming down, I thought about it carefully. She and I have no relationship at all, and we can't even say we have any feelings for each other. We are just friends with whom I have lived together for three months! Why are you angry?

I didn't come to my senses until she suddenly squatted down with her hands still on the edge of the table. I pulled her up and threw her on the sofa. I didn't care about anything and made her lie on the back of the sofa. I grabbed her waist and penetrated her vagina again.

Her silk stockings were still on with the garter straps, only the two straps on her hips had come loose because of my ruthless slap. I felt sorry for her as I saw the loose straps hanging next to her red buttocks, which were swaying with the bloodshot anus that I had just opened.

I put some saliva on my thumb and inserted it into her anus to gently massage her anus. She turned her head and looked at me with red eyes but didn't say anything. I avoided meeting her eyes and wanted to continue my thrusting, but my penis had already slipped out of her vagina.

I turned around and began to quietly collect my clothes.

"where are you going?"

"Go back to the dormitory"

"Will you come again in the future?" Her voice was a little trembling.

"Let's talk about it later?"

"It's so late now, let's go tomorrow morning!" She advised me

"Yeah," I answered and sat down. In order to avoid her gaze, I closed my eyes and dozed off on the sofa.

"Go to bed and rest!"

I got up and lay down on the bed with my clothes on. She came over and gently helped me take off my shoes. Then she started to clean up the mess in the room. Then she sat on the dressing table at the end of the bed and looked at me intently. I was going back and forth between half asleep and half awake.

I don't know how long she looked at me, until the alarm rang in the morning and woke me up, she was still sitting there, and when I was ready to go out, she played the role of a little wife and walked me to the door as usual.

"When will you be back?" She still tried to keep him.

"have no idea"

"Will you come back?"

"I think so!" I replied casually.

"Yes! I will wait for you, don't lie to me."

I looked at her and she turned and left. I felt a little reluctant, confused and uneasy, and had no idea what was going on.

"Xiao Lin, Miss Chen just said that you moved back to the dormitory." Pighead said in the general manager's office.

"yes"

"Okay, actually I've heard about your story before." He paused and continued

"Although Miss Wang is good-looking, she is in that line of work after all," said Pighead.

"You know, prostitutes are like duckweed drifting in the sea. To them, you are like a piece of driftwood. Duckweed will cling to the driftwood in this situation, but when another wave comes or another bigger driftwood floats past her, she will naturally leave you, isn't it?" It seems to make sense.

"The possibility that you two will be together will most likely end up together sinking to the bottom of the ocean." I don't understand, but listen to me!

"Haha... I've gone off topic. Let's put it this way! There's a director position vacant in the business department right now. You go report to Manager Shen, and then go to the Human Resources Department to complete the formalities. From then on, you will be the business director of the business department."

"Do a good job! Director Lin" I watched the pig head holding my hand hypocritically

"Thanks"

Wow! Am I selling my wife for fame again? Who cares about her? I wouldn't object to her getting an extra salary every month and probably no one would object. Besides, she has nothing to do with me. We are just living together! Besides, she is half a chicken.

This is selling chickens for fame and fortune! I was thinking gloomily while going through the formalities for taking up my post. I wanted to laugh but couldn't. I felt inexplicably unwilling and confused and depressed. I even felt like crying! What am I doing!

"Are you really going on a business trip today?" Xiao Ping asked as she walked me to the door.

"There is something wrong with the business of the southern branch, and the client asked me to step in."

"Oh! Are you coming back today?"

"Maybe a day or two!" I said uncertainly.

"Drive carefully," Xiaoping said as she went back inside.

The year I left her, I don't know what got into me but I worked so hard that I was admitted to the information department of a top university. I successfully graduated with decent grades while studying part-time. Unfortunately, information was still an unpopular science at that time. I thought that a university diploma would allow me to achieve success overnight. Alas! In the end, I returned to my old business of running a business

Xiaoping is my college classmate, but she majored in English. She comes from a good family and can be considered a small wealthy family! I went to an aristocratic school from childhood until I graduated from high school. I met her during a school event in my sophomore year and we dated until graduation. Since I had already served in the military, it was natural for me to marry Xiaoping after graduation. We have been married for six years now.

With my own efforts, I am now a vice president of a company. I have achieved three goals: car, house, wife, money, and son. I don't need to worry about my son, and I have a little money now. But somehow, I still have an unspeakable regret in my heart.

Maybe it’s the relationship between me and Xiaoping! Xiaoping and I have always been respectful to each other. For some unknown reason, I always compare the differences between her and Xiaoping.

Just like going out to work every morning! Xiaoping always said "Drive carefully" and then retreated into the door, unlike her who always kissed passionately, often making the neighbors look at her sideways.

When making love, Xiaoping always uses the same traditional positions. No matter how much she asks, it's completely ineffective. Sometimes she even gets angry when she tries a slightly more intense position. She doesn't allow oral sex, anal sex, or sex anywhere except the bed in the bedroom. She doesn't allow touching this or that, and even touching her clitoris is annoying.

The only consolation is that Xiaoping still has an orgasm. But what is surprising is Xiaoping's amazing self-control. As soon as she reaches orgasm, she will start blowing to urge me to ejaculate. As soon as I ejaculate, Xiaoping will definitely get up and take a bath and will never give you a chance to continue.

This is the biggest difference between Xiaoping and her. She is always keen on pursuing the pleasure I can bring her, whether it is good or bad, pleasant or unpleasant. She seems to be looking forward to it all the time.

That’s right! There is another biggest difference between Xiaoping and her, that is, although she has given birth to a child, her vagina is tight, while Xiaoping's vagina has become looser and looser since the second year of marriage for some reason. Sometimes I jokingly ask Xiaoping why, and Xiaoping always gives the same answer, "It's because you use it." If I ask her a few more questions, she will turn hostile and say that I don't believe him and suspect that she is having an affair.

In fact, I never care about Xiaoping's friendships. I think everyone has the right to choose their own friends. Even couples should have a little privacy.

So after getting married, Xiaoping did not cut off the opportunities to have fun with classmates and friends at night, but I believe Xiaoping knows how to judge the limit.

Xiaoping likes cleanliness very much, to the point of being a bit of a germaphobe. She always mops the floor.

Every time Xiaoping comes back from playing, she always takes a shower immediately, cleans the house, and then does the laundry. No matter how late it is, she will finish it.

Xiaoping didn't have any bleeding the first time we were together, and I didn't care about that. But Xiaoping insisted that I believe that she was a virgin! Is virginity so important? I don't understand

Xiaoping only has abnormal sexual impulses during her menstrual period, and only then can I satisfy my sexual desires a little with Xiaoping. The problem is that I hate the fishy smell of women's menstrual period and the bloody appearance of my penis after making love.

Today is Xiaoping's birthday. I should finish my work early and rush back to celebrate her birthday. Maybe she will be surprised and I can go a little crazy that night.

I don't know how she is doing now. I hope she won't really become a prostitute. The last time I saw her was at an intersection near the house where we lived together. At that time, I had already resigned from Wu Zhutou's company and was preparing to go to Taipei to study. It was my last night in that city.

I rode my scooter and stopped at the intersection waiting for the traffic light. I watched her crossing the road in her white dress. I knew she recognized me hiding in the full-face helmet because few people would ride that worn-out scooter. But she just crossed the road and stood at the intersection looking at me. I wasn't sure what the expression on her face was because I didn't dare to keep looking at her.

I really hope she is doing well now. I really hope so. The last time we met by chance, I fled in panic. It was really a panic-stricken escape.

I always compare her with Xiaoping. Xiaoping's breasts are D cup, much bigger than hers, but I like her A+

Xiaoping's waist is not as slender as hers, I like hers

Her hips are narrow and perky. Xiaoping's hips are also perky but a little wide. I like hers.

Her legs are straight, long and well-proportioned. Xiaoping's are plumper than hers, equally fascinating, but I like hers.

Her ankles are as round as Xiaoping's, but I like hers because they match her leg shape.

I found that my sexual energy has been declining recently. Even though I wanted to, I just couldn't get it done. Oh my God! I'm only 33 years old! There's no reason not to do it? What's more, I exercise regularly to maintain my physical strength!

Recently, when I have sex with Xiaoping, I always have to imagine that I am having sex with her so that I can continue to climax, otherwise it often ends in failure.

well! I think of her again. She is always gentle and graceful when she is with me.

She would try not to make any noise during sex but always made me want to make some noise. It was only after I met her that I knew what it meant to moan softly.

Her climax always attracts my heart. It is from her that I understand what is the charm of a woman.

She is very sensitive. I can always make her underwear wet and even climax in public at any time and any place.

I don't like being sucked, but she can make me obediently let her suck and I like to let her suck

Not long after I opened her anus with my fingers, she also opened my anus with her tongue and fingers. It was so comfortable.

When I licked her clitoris with my tongue or even my teeth, she would arch her body and cooperate continuously. Even if she reached orgasm, she would not refuse my further teasing.

When I use my tongue on her anus and pinch her clitoris, she screams like crazy

When I nibble on her labia majora and minora or clitoris with my teeth, she screams but begs me to continue.

She likes to sit on my lap and let me nibble her nipples through her thin bra. She never gets tired of it. She even tells her daughter that she wants to suck her nipples when I nibble on them.

Her G-spot is about 3 to 4 centimeters deep inside her vagina, but I feel like her whole body is full of sensitive G-spots.

When I rubbed her G-spot, she would straighten her legs and tear the sheets with her hands, then use her hands and feet to prop up her upper body and couldn't help but scream wildly and wet the bed

She likes me to lie down, then ride on me and put my penis in her vagina and then lie on me, then rub her clitoris. She said that she feels soft and warm all over and has a cool feeling of happiness. She said that this way she can enjoy continuous orgasms without wanting to end quickly due to overstimulation. If I blow her ears at the same time, she will fall asleep comfortably but continue to have sex with me in her dreams until I start to make intense sprints and ejaculate. She said that the most important thing is that she can feel that I belong to her forever.

Why do I still miss her so much? I really miss her

Oh shit! The business of the southern branch is pigs? I can't even handle this little thing. I can't even smile at the customer and I have to go there. It seems that I should reorganize the business department of the branch. When I parked my car downstairs at home, I thought

In order to surprise Xiaoping, I closed the outer door of my house as quietly as a thief and saw light coming through the gap of the inner door. It was almost 12 o'clock, but Xiaoping was still not asleep? Faintly, voices of men and women were heard in the living room.

I thought Xiaoping probably thought I was away on a business trip so she invited my classmate and his wife to come to her house to celebrate my birthday. I quietly opened the door and went in.

The living room at home is a bit Japanese style. There is a floor-to-ceiling cabinet at the entrance. The upper layer from the ceiling to the waist is an open display shelf, which holds a Feng Shui fish tank and some inexpensive vases. The lower layer is a shoe cabinet.

I was shocked by the scene I saw through the display cabinet. There was an uncensored orgy going on inside. Six black and white foreigners were facing two women who were stripped down to their garters and stockings and wearing high heels. Each woman was heavily made up and faced the two foreigners in different postures.

The first group I saw was a kneeling woman whose face I couldn’t see, with a white man kneeling behind her, and I didn’t know which hole he was poking at. And she was sucking another white guy's dick in her mouth

The second group was a woman sitting on a black man's lap at the dining table, moving up and down rhythmically with her eyebrows slightly frowned. I knew her as Xiaoping's classmate Xiaozhen. Xiaozhen kept mumbling, and her mouth looked like "FUCK ME...", but no matter how I looked at it, it seemed like she was actively FUCKing the black man. The black man's hands were wrapped around Xiaozhen's big breasts, pulling and squeezing them softly. Another white man was standing next to Xiaozhen, grabbing a half-soft penis and masturbating. It seemed that he was in a state of preparation.

The other group was a white man standing in front of the sofa, shaking something in his hand. Across the vase on the coffee table in front of the sofa was another black man lying on his butt.

Fortunately, I didn’t see Xiaoping. I didn’t dare to look at her for too long, for fear of being discovered by them. Could it be that Xiaoping was in the bedroom? No way?

I squatted in the corner of the shoe cabinet, listening to the obscene sounds in the room, sorting out my thoughts. I took out the Black Kong from my briefcase, dialed the home phone number, then stood up and looked behind the vase.

The phone rang, and no one moved to let it continue to ring. I got up and looked at the woman whose face I couldn't see, thinking, "Don't answer the phone." The call went through.

"Hello"

"Xiao Ping" I squatted down and responded in a low voice

"Okay... keep your voice down... oh" Xiao Ping's rare whining was heard, but mixed with other sounds

"Hurry...ah...I want to...sleep." Her tone was barely concealing

"Oh! Then go to sleep!" I said softly and hung up the phone.

As he stood up, he wondered where she was! It looked like no one had moved in the house.

"Xiao Ping... Oh, FUCK MEHARDER... Oh... Woo" Xiao Zhen shouted

"Hmm... hum..." Xiaoping's trembling voice came from the sofa

I looked carefully at the sofa, and there was nothing different from what I had just seen.

"I...tell...you...it...feels...good...together...with you..." Xiaozhen's tone sounded like she was confirming something.

"Great..." A voice came out of my throat. The voice also came from the sofa, but I was sure it was behind the vase and from the white man who was standing with his back to me.

"It feels so good... just shout it out loud... It feels so good!" Xiao Zhen shouted, and then she started shouting on her own.

I crouched down and moved towards the TV cabinet. This angle of view allowed me to avoid the blind spot of the vase and see the scenery in front of the white man. At this moment, in addition to Xiaozhen's voice, the kneeling woman also began to moan in English. The voice sounded familiar, but I didn't care about it anymore. I just wanted to find out what Xiaoping, who was almost frigid in front of me, was doing.

Although I can guess, I just want to see the true face of Xiaoping who almost destroyed my sexual ability.

I was wrong. I miscalculated. I saw Xiaoping holding up her body with her hands, half lying on her back, next to the TV cabinet. There was a black foreigner under her, whom I didn't count when I entered the room.

Xiaoping was moving up and down, shaking her head and closing her eyes. On top of her was the black man whose butt I had just seen. She had nipple rings on her nipples and a metal chain connected to the right hand of the white man who was facing away from me. He kept pulling on her. Xiaoping's breasts were forced to stand up high and pointed. The black man under Xiaoping squeezed Xiaoping's breasts with his hands as if he was milking cows, and from time to time he pulled them away from the direction of the metal chain.

"So good... So good... Oh... I feel so good..." Xiaoping began to join the ranks of those who were moaning loudly.

This scene was very exciting. My penis was involuntarily hard and it was ridiculously hard. I was reluctant to leave but still moved towards the door. I didn't want to embarrass myself.

I finally got out of the door and back to the car, smoking one cigarette after another, thinking about the situation just now and my penis was still hard

"Damn it! A whore pretending to be noble in front of me." I cursed bitterly, and suddenly I remembered her

What is going on in my life? I met her in a place that was equivalent to a brothel and her sister was a prostitute among prostitutes. Theoretically, it was impossible for Xiaoping to be associated with prostitutes, but the situation just now was something that even a prostitute would not want to do! Xiaoping only pretends to be serious in front of me? Why?

I don't understand! I really don’t understand!

"It is better to marry a prostitute than to marry a wife who is a prostitute." I don't know why this sentence clearly emerged in my mind.

I don't know how long it took before I saw Xiaoping, wearing a gauze short pajamas that I had never seen before, escorting these foreigners, Xiaozhen and the woman out the door. Before leaving, each foreigner reached under the hem of Xiaoping's short pajamas and gently pulled it downwards or outwards. Xiaoping followed their movements, either squatting or straightening her waist to show her bulging belly.

Xiaoping finally turned around and walked through the door. The couple flirted and walked for a distance before I got out of the car and walked towards the house.

I sat on the sofa and watched Xiaoping, who was wearing short pajamas, walk in from the kitchen balcony. When Xiaoping found me, she couldn't help but scream and covered her chest and pubic area with her hands.

"Don't hide it, I saw it all. Sit down and let's talk." I said

"What did you see?" She hesitantly put down her hand, and I realized that she also had a clitoral ring and a chain like her nipple rings. No wonder she sent the guest away so strangely.

"I went home at almost 12 o'clock. I saw everything."

"Oh," she regained her composure

"Let's get a divorce!" I'm a little disgusted with Xiaoping's indifference and hypocrisy

"Why?" she said coldly.

"Huh! You're asking me the reason?" I asked in surprise.

"There must be a reason for a divorce! Otherwise, how can I explain it to my relatives and friends?" she said confidently.

"I..." I was a little annoyed and thought, "Is there anyone so shameless?"

"Just say I'm having an affair!" I compromised. I wasn't afraid of her, but "even ghosts are afraid of shameless people." I didn't want to piss off my overly traditional parents. I could make money as long as I could. Most importantly, I suddenly realized that I didn't love her at all.

In the six years of marriage, I have been playing the role of a traditional Chinese man, working hard for others to maintain a job I don't like, buying a house and a car are all aimless tasks that seem to be performed.

By the way, it was just a mission, not for myself, nor for Xiaoping, the woman I thought was my wife.

After I agreed with Xiaoping on the terms of the divorce, I was busy resigning from the company, not for anything else, but because I wanted to do something that I wanted to do.

"You are a good person. Your sexual characteristics are average for a Chinese person, but your sexual ability is really amazing. If Xiaozhen hadn't taken me to the foreign bar that time, I would not have given up on you, my treasure." After signing the contract with Xiaoping at the law firm, Xiaoping said to me in a rare gentle tone.

"Thank you," I responded carelessly.

"Friend?" Xiao Ping asked

"Friends, but we can just call each other," I answered. I was afraid that seeing her would affect my sexual ability.

Looking at Xiaoping's multiple-partner image on the computer screen, I smiled a little. This woman is more like a prostitute than a prostitute. I really don't understand her. She seems to be serious only when she is with me.

"Oh! It seems that it is still my fault" I thought

"Husband! It's time for dinner," my wife called out in a coquettish voice.

"Here it comes!" I responded, and my penis became restless again unconsciously.

"Don't do that," my wife protested softly, and gently patted my feet that were stretched deep between her legs.

"Hey! Can you guys just eat your food peacefully? You keep doing this all day long." Baojun protested with a smile.

"Oh!" I felt a little aggrieved

"You have to make it up to me later," I said almost in a naughty way.

"Okay!" said my wife with a red face.

I put down my chopsticks and dragged my wife to the bedroom

I pushed my wife onto the balcony of the bedroom and leaned against the parapet. I began to kiss her earlobes and neck. My wife never wore unbuttoned tops at home. I slowly took off her home top. What caught my eye was her snow-white body and a slightly small white translucent bra. The little cleavage squeezed out was half sandwiched between two erect nipples. My wife began to pant.

I took off my wife's home pants, and she tactfully kicked them aside herself. Wow! She was wearing white silk stockings with garters, red open-toed half-high heeled sandals, and a T-back. She was rubbing her wife's buttocks hard.

"You wear this all day long while you're at your cafe?" I asked, biting my wife's earlobe.

"No...oh...it's that white skirt," my wife panted

"The one that's a little transparent?" I began to nibble on my wife's neck, and my fingers drew circles around her clitoris.

"Hmm" my wife looked at

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