First of all, I would like to thank the author for allowing me to submit my article. This is my first time writing. I am not a very creative person, so I have never thought about writing a story. But after experiencing this incident, I can’t talk about it with anyone, so I had to write it down and share my experience with you. If you also have this opportunity or are itching to cheat, you can try my method, right? ! First, let me introduce myself. My name is Danny. I’m 40 years old. I’m an ophthalmologist and I run a clinic in Jordan. I have been married for thirteen years and have a son and a daughter who are in Form One and Form Five. My wife was my classmate when I was in college in Australia. She was also a beauty when she was young. I still remember that when I got married, my relatives and friends all said that I was the luckiest man in the world for marrying a beautiful and capable civil servant. Of course, I am also very lucky. My wife Fanny has taken good care of the household since we got married. We are both professionals with a good income, so we can hire a maid to take care of the children and do the housework. My wife really spends a lot of time dressing up, so even though she is forty years old, she is still a mature beauty. However, time will dilute all passion, and she also spends a lot of time taking care of her children, so it is inevitable that they will quarrel a lot at home all day, and all her reserve and charm are gone. But I am still a very loyal husband and have never cheated on my wife in the past ten years. Although we rarely have sex, I still rely on masturbation to comfort myself. In fact, men of my age have no less sexual desire than when they were young. Why should I satisfy myself when there is a woman in bed with me? You ask. But if you are married, you will fully understand the pain of men. When you see the same person day and night, and have seen her take a bath, defecate, and give birth, all the mystery is gone, and the sexual desire is gone too. This is a bad idea, I know. So I never tell this to anyone. But this is truly what I really think! I really have no sexual interest in my wife anymore. I still love her very much, but it is not a sexual love anymore. But I know that as a responsible man, in today's society, you still have to be a loyal husband. Fortunately, there are pornographic videos on the Internet and the erotic literature I am writing! My daily life is very rigid. I go to the clinic at 10 o'clock every day, see patients until 1 o'clock, then drive to Central to have lunch with my wife. Then I go back to the clinic and drive to pick up my wife from get off work at 7 o'clock. I went home to check on my younger daughter's homework, and found that her brother's homework was already being taken care of by a tutor. Then I have dinner, watch TV, and go to bed at 11 o'clock, every day. On weekends, I pick up and drop off my children to interest classes or sports here and there. In the evening, I go to different restaurants with my wife for dinner, maybe watch a movie, or go home to watch TV. This happens every week. This kind of life has been repeated for more than ten years. I am not complaining because I know I am very lucky. But having said that, more than a year ago, life changed a little. Now that my children have grown up a little and are not as busy as before, I can spend more time with my college classmates and friends, having meals, chatting, and catching up. Some of my college friends are still single, but they have exciting lives, so they don’t attend every party. But seeing them always makes me envy their freedom and unlimited choices. Of course in their eyes, they envy us for being married and having children. Among my college classmates, there was only one unmarried girl named "Mina", and she has always been the most attractive to me. Because she still has to "find food", she has to work hard to maintain her figure and appearance, and she pays a lot of attention to her clothes. Sometimes, just looking at her short skirt and her mature, white and smooth legs is enough to make me masturbate several times when I go home. Is it pitiful? ! But Mina has many choices. She works in an investment bank, so she has many admirers. So I don't think she would look at me that way. Every time after having a few drinks with her and a few friends, she would talk about her sex life, and I would get very excited listening to her. Usually at this time, my wife won't get involved, because she is a very old-fashioned person, she always does things in a very strict manner. Maybe this is the reason for our sexual disharmony, she always wants to be serious and clean before doing anything. We usually go out in groups of five or six, including two unmarried boys, a lawyer named "Jack" and a computer programmer named "Peter". Jack is a famous bachelor in the city and a celebrity in Lan Kwai Fong. He goes there two or three times a week. He is humorous and generous, and he knows how to please women. He has an endless number of girlfriends, including female celebrities, models, etc. Peter, on the contrary, is a stay-at-home, a 40-year-old boy who talks about video games, comics, and mobile phones every day. He is not good-looking, has a low income, and has not had a date for five years. Our group, like everything in Hong Kong, has its own interests. Yes, you guessed it, Peter is secretly in love with the mature, sexy and long-legged Mina, but Mina only regards him as a friend who can solve broken phones and computers at any time. Peter certainly didn't mind doing all sorts of errands for her, including queuing up overnight to buy new smartphones. . . On the contrary, Mina has a crush on Jack. Every time Jack attends a party, no matter how late or busy he is, Mina will come. She has no complaints even if they are only together for half an hour. Of course, Minaka would do a lot of things for Jack and give him gifts, but since they had known each other since college, she was not on Jack's radar at all. Besides, Jack and us boys often said privately that with so many delicious foods out there, why should we eat in a place full of shit! Jack was actually very nice to Mina. He would always ask his friends to get him tickets for the opera she liked to watch, but he would only give her tickets as gifts and he would never accompany her to watch the opera himself! but. . . What does this have to do with me? You ask. Don’t be impatient, now that the background of the story has been explained, let’s start the main part. About a year ago, "Eileen" also returned from Australia. She was my wife's best friend in secondary school and they were inseparable in college. Later, Fanny and I started dating, and we saw each other less and less, and we never saw each other again until we returned to Hong Kong. She was very boyish when she was young and we often teased her about being a lesbian, but there might have been some signs because after she knew I was dating Fanny she started to hate me and always picked on me for everything. It doesn't matter, it's all past. It is said that she got married a few years ago. Her husband is a foreigner and they have a boy who is five years old this year. Because her husband's company sent him to the Indian branch as president, Eileen didn't want to stay in Australia alone, so she took her children back to Hong Kong to live with her parents. Her parents were also wealthy and lived in Mid-Levels, so they had enough space and her husband earned enough to hire a maid and send her children to private school, which was more convenient in Hong Kong. I still remember the day we had a party. Eileen had just returned to Hong Kong and we were eating Japanese food in Happy Valley that day. Mina: "I really don't remember... At that time you guys often went to karaoke bars, but I never showed up, and I didn't know how to sing." Jack: "How could that be?! Irene~~ How could you not know Irene!!" Mina: "If you keep repeating her name, I won't be able to remember it! Hahahaha!" Peter chuckled and said, "She's not on Facebook, I wonder if she's still Wang Xiaohu?! Hahaha!" Fanny: "Don't be so mean. I didn't know how to dress up back then, so my eyebrows were so thick. Now I'm a mother..." I rushed to say, "That means it's thicker... I don't have time to trim it!!! Hahaha~ I want to see the muscles of the 'black big guy'!!" Of course, you must have guessed the plot, but often things in the world are like a play. At that moment, a long-haired woman came in from outside the door. She was wearing a pink and yellow low-cut tight silk skirt and high-heeled sandals of the same color, which set off her snow-white fluorescent skin very beautifully. She has delicate eyebrows, long and curly eyelashes and rosy lips. She is a living beauty. She has lost a lot of weight but still has her famous big breasts, but without the muscles she once had. Although her facial features are not what makes her a great beauty, her fair skin really adds a lot of points to her. We boys were stunned, but the girls were happy that we ate our own words, especially Fanny, who immediately waved to Irene to come over. Irene: "I'm sorry, I'm late. I just arrived at a friend's cocktail party so I'm late~ Sorry!" When I looked at her closely, I realized that her face was still the same as before, just a little prettier here and a little whiter there. How could there be such a big difference? ! Fanny: "It's okay, we just got here too!! Irene, long time no see, you... are so beautiful!!!" Irene blushed immediately and said with a smile, "Hehe, this outfit doesn't quite suit me, does it?! I can't help it, I don't have enough time to go home and change!" Fanny: "No! Seriously, you are much prettier!!!" At this time, Mina stretched out her hand and said, "Just look at the expressions of these boys. They just said something about your past. Hahahaha, hello, I'm Mina, and I'm also from UoM!" Irene: "Really?! Why haven't I seen you before? Hahahaha, hello, my name is Irene." Jack: "Well, maybe I was really mistaken. I thought you two knew each other! Hey, Irene, how are you? You've really changed a lot!!" Ailin: "You haven't changed at all, you're still very talkative, but it's fine, thank you!" I haven't always had a good relationship with Eileen. Peter is a coward and would stare blankly when he sees a beautiful woman, so we both just smiled foolishly and nodded. Unexpectedly, Irene sat next to me and said to me with a big smile, "Danny!! Hello... It's been a long time since I last saw you. How are you?!" I was surprised by her enthusiasm, but I was also very happy because there were not many friends this old. Bie also smiled enthusiastically and said, "Yes, if I ran into you on the street, I would definitely not recognize you~" Irene hit me lightly on the arm and said, "I recognize you. You haven't changed at all. That's great!!" So we ate and drank, recalling the fun things in the past. Gradually, the straightforward Eileen came back. Although her outward packaging was different, she was still the same silly girl at heart. Fanny and Irene got along very well, and in addition to the previous topics, we could also talk about children. After all, Irene had to arrange her son's schooling, and Fanny had a lot of experience in this area, so she talked incessantly, so in the end the four of us had to talk on our own. We had a great time that night, so we agreed to go out more often, and also included two couples from college who were not present, so it would be even more lively. During the past six months, Eileen and we became very familiar with each other and spent almost every weekend together. Her son loved playing with my daughter, and the two good friends had a lot of common topics. Some weekends when I had to work at the clinic, I would always see Eileen and his wife talking when I got home. I acted as if nothing had happened at first, until Peter jokingly told me to be careful about my wife being stolen away by Irene, and asked me if I remembered Irene's old nickname. I thought it was ridiculous, but in fact I had lost all desire for my wife a long time ago. I thought that if Eileen liked to have sex with her, not only would I not mind, I would also like to see it! ! Just kidding, I thought. Everything was fine, it's all Facebook's fault! Recently, for convenience, Eileen finally went on Facebook, and occasionally posted some photos of her son's life, food, mood, etc. One day, she accidentally discovered that her husband had been stationed in India half a year before she returned to Hong Kong. Doesn't that mean they hadn't seen each other for more than a year? ! She has been saying these days that she is in a bad mood and might be depressed. Will she tell my wife? . . I stayed overnight at the clinic that day because a client was late and it was already past eight o'clock when I finished the corrective surgery. Fortunately, Fanny had taken half a day off that day, so there was no need to pick her up from work and she could go home directly. After entering the house, I found it very quiet, unusual. When I entered the room, I found my wife sitting on the computer looking at school materials. I asked: "Where are the children?!" Fanny: "Tomorrow is a holiday. They are going to play at Irene's parents' place. I will pick them up after I send Irene home at midnight." Irene turned around and said hello, and I felt relieved to see that she was fine. The maid prepared dinner, and as it was a nice evening with clear and cool autumn weather, we ate on the terrace. I looked at the two women in front of me. Although they were not in their twenties, the mature women in their forties exuded a strong feminine charm. I thought to myself, how wonderful it would be if both of them were my women. The ancients were truly blessed. Irene is already a regular customer of my house. She got up and went to the kitchen to add some soup. When she passed by me, I secretly glanced at Irene's back while my wife was looking at her mobile phone. She was wearing a pink T-shirt that day and a pair of short skinny jeans. I looked at her white, smooth and plump thighs and evil thoughts arose in my heart. After dinner, I sat in the living room next door to watch TV. The two of them continued to chat. Maybe they thought I couldn't hear them, and gradually they started talking about some private women's matters. I looked at Irene's tight T-shirt in the reflection. Her breasts were really big and round. After my wife gave birth to two children, they were no longer as big as they used to be. Fanny: "Maybe it's because there have been too many changes in a short period of time, and you haven't gotten used to it yet... When you're in a bad mood, just leave Little John with me and give yourself some private space..." Irene: "Hahahaha...but the more space I have, the more random thoughts I have..." Fanny: "Well, why don't you go find him...it's been over a year, you have to..." Irene: "What about you, do you still have any?!" Fanny: "How can that be?! We are an old married couple..." I knew what they were talking about. I noticed that Fanny seemed to be looking at me, so I pretended to watch TV and laughed: "Hahahahahaha!!! How could this be!!! Hahahahahaha" Fanny: "He likes watching TV a lot... just like a big boy~" Irene: "I know it's probably a transition period... but he said it's a mess there and told me not to go there. He will come to Hong Kong to visit me and little John next month..." Fanny: "India is really not safe, especially you. Look... you are so sexy now!!!" Fanny pulled Irene's T-shirt on her chest, and they both burst into laughter. At this time, I asked them to watch TV together. The TV series about mother-in-law that the whole city was watching was being broadcast. The two agreed and came in. I deliberately sat in the middle and didn't move away, so the two had to sit on both sides of me. During the period, both of them had a certain degree of physical contact with me, and I could also smell their different body scents. In this way, I am already very satisfied, it is so perfect in my fantasy. It was late at night, and I originally suggested that I take the initiative to drive Eileen home and ask my wife to stay, but she refused and said that she could do it and they could have some women's topics to talk about. This left me alone at home. I went to the bathroom to take a shower, fantasizing about Irene's body alone. This ugly tomboyish woman had become the embodiment of sexiness. I imagined her letting me ravage her and giving me a blowjob. I masturbated for a while and ejaculated a lot. Maybe he was really tired that day, so soon after he ejaculated, he hid in bed and fell asleep before his wife came back. In the dream, an evil plan emerged. For the next two weeks, I avoided Eileen on purpose, and when I knew she was coming to my house, I would come back later at night. I would make excuses not to show up when I made plans to have lunch with Jack, Peter, Mina and Irene many times. Until one Friday night, I deliberately arranged to watch a movie with my wife, and I even posted photos taken before the movie on Facebook. Halfway through the show, I said I needed to go to the bathroom, and while I was out I used my newly opened new phone to text Eileen. It was already eleven o'clock. She must have been feeling lonely on that weekend night. Our text messages are roughly: Me: "Hello, Ailin, are you still awake? 』 Irene: "Not yet. I didn't remember your number. Who are you?" 』 Me: "You know me, but it's not convenient for me to talk to you in my real identity. 』 Ailin: "? ? ? ? ? ? 』 Me: "Erin, I just want to chat with you. . . No need to know who I am. 』 Irene: "OK, interesting, what do you want to talk about? 』 Me: "That's enough for today. We'll talk again tomorrow. 』 Ailin: "Huh?" ! OK! 』 In order not to scare her away, I had to take my time and stop just enough. On Saturday night, I knew she had to stay home to take care of little John, so I waited until late at night, when my wife was asleep, hid in the study, and sent another text message: Me: "Can't sleep? 』 Irene: "Again?" ! You are a bit boring too. Do I really know you? ! 'Her natural reaction is quite protective. Me: "You know who I am, so let's stop here! 』 Ailin: "Okay, I'm really bored anyway, so let's talk. 'So, you have to find the right time. Me: "You are usually very serious, but it must be tiring to pretend, right? 』 Ailin: "It's okay. What about you? Why are you hiding here? 'Tried to find clues again. Me: "To be honest, I like you a little bit, but I can't let you know! 'I think women, especially mature women, like others to like them, so this should soften her defense. Sure enough, she said: "Really? What do you like? 』 Me: "It's mainly about your body. I really like your current mature curves, which are much better than those of those who were only 18 or 22!" ! A woman should be feminine, just like you! 』 Irene seemed to begin to understand the meaning of the text message: "You are not so stupid and like my current curves. Then you have known me for a long time, right? 』 Me: "Forget it! I wanted to give you space to vent, but you still have to guess. 』 Irene thought for a long time before sending this text message: "I understand. I won't guess anymore. I think I understand your intention. Me: "You are a real woman of flesh and blood. You have needs, right? 』 Eileen: "Of course. . . There's nothing I can do, you know that. Me: "My husband is not here, can I help you? 』 Ailin: "Hahaha, how can I help?" ! 』 Me: "Let me show you some magic!" 』 Irene: "Really? ! 』 Me: "First, straighten your right index and middle fingers. Then lift up your nightgown and place your fingers in front of your labia and don't move. 』 Eileen didn't reply, so I sent another message: "Now imagine that I am playing with that part of mine. I am thinking about your plump breasts. I am licking your nipples with my tongue. Can you feel it? Is it starting to itch? But don't move your fingers. 』 "You smell so good, and your nipples are so delicious. I can't help but suck them. I can suck them all night long." It was hard and erect, and I now licked the other nipple. I now allow you to pinch your nipples for me. Rub them gently at first, then gradually increase the force. Don't stop. I'm also struggling to manipulate my penis. Oh, I have a strong smell there, can you smell it? ! The smell of a man! ! 』 Eileen finally got into it, and it seemed like she really did what I said. She replied: "Yeah! Smell it. . . It stinks, but I like it very much. 』 I knew I would be more involved if she answered, so I tried harder: "I want to smell you there too. Oh, you're already wet? ! 』 Irene: "How do you know?" ! 』 Me: "Because I'm excited too. Can you smell yourself too? I really want to eat you. 』 Irene: "Don't say that. It's itchy there. Can I use my fingers?" ! 』 She started to listen to me. I didn't expect that such a teasing would have such a big reaction. It seemed that she had been holding it in for a long time. I sent: "Not yet! I want you to give me a blowjob first, come on. . . Is it tasty? ! 』 Ailin: "Mm, it's delicious! 』 Me: "Do you like men's dicks? ! 』 Irene: I love it! But not in your mouth. . . 'Oh my God! I never thought that the lesbian-like tomboy would say such a thing. It was really lewd. Then I thought about how this usually very dignified mother could be so obscene. I was so excited that I almost ejaculated, but I still picked up my phone and sent: "Then where should I put it? ! 』 She: "Put it in my vagina, insert it! 』 Me: "Okay, then you can insert three fingers into it now, I approve! 』 She didn't reply for a long time. I knew she was enjoying herself and had no time to send a text message. Although I was also trying to call myself, I also sent: "ah! ! It feels so comfortable~ Eileen, you are so wet and warm there, and you clamp my cock tightly. I am fucking you so hard, can you feel it? ! 』 She finally replied: "Of course I feel it, I feel comfortable too! ! 』 I thought about how she looked when she was naked, and how I kept rubbing her beautiful labia. I was sure that the phone was covered with my own vaginal fluid, and I came in a short while. But I immediately said, "Here it comes, baby, I'm going to cum all inside you, ah!" ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 』 I knew that those exclamation marks would definitely push her to climax, and sure enough, after a while, she said: "I'm coming! 』 Me: "Are you comfortable? ! 』 Eileen: "It's very comfortable. I haven't felt this way for a long time. I feel relaxed all over. Thank you. 』 Me: "That's good, I feel comfortable too. Well, go to bed quickly after taking a bath. You should have a good sleep. Good night. 』 Irene: "I think so too. Thank you for your careful arrangements. Good night. 』 Fortunately, Eileen is a sensible and mature woman. She didn't think I had any perverted motives. Instead, she understood that I was doing this with her anonymously, so she didn't feel guilty or have any emotional ties. Besides, it's more interesting to do it with strangers. After that day, I stopped texting her, just to keep her hooked. To avoid suspicion, I attended another gathering with my classmates. We made an appointment to go to Kaitan that day. Since little John liked playing in the sand, our two families, Jack and Peter came to Repulse Bay together. I drove to pick up our family, and Eileen picked up Jack and Peter along the way. We were late, and when we arrived at the beach we saw Eileen wearing Winger and playing with the kids. Although she was not wearing a bikini, but a bra top with a sunflower pattern on the upper body and small swimming trunks of the same style on the lower body, she was covered with a long transparent red scarf on the outside, which was faintly visible, so she was not too exposed among this group of friends. But in my eyes, every inch of her white and smooth skin is perfectly sexy. Even if some parts are slightly loose, in my eyes she is a top-notch mature woman. I thought again: "This is a real woman! 』 I didn't dare to stare at them, so I immediately took care of my children to distract their attention. After my wife changed her clothes, the two women continued chattering, which made me relax a little. I didn't want my lower body to swell under my swimming trunks. I found Jack and Peter and saw them enjoying the "beautiful scenery", so I joined in. It was a sunny day, and many girls in bikinis were coming and going. They were really pretty, but I had no interest in them. After looking at them for a while, I turned my eyes back to the glowing fair mature woman behind me. Seeing how seriously she spoke, I really couldn't imagine what she looked like when she was in heat that night. It would be nice if I could just take a glimpse of her, I thought. At lunch, we changed our clothes and went to a nearby restaurant to eat. Jack had to go back to the law firm to work, and Peter went with him, leaving only our two families. After ordering, I went to the bathroom, took out my secret phone, and wrote a text message to Eileen but deliberately did not send it: "You have a great figure. I really want to put my head between your thighs. It must taste great today." Seeing so many dicks hiding under swimming trunks today, do you have any reaction? 』 After returning to our seats, we continued eating until my daughter and little John started to make a fuss about wanting to watch the game console in the restaurant. I dragged them away and came to the game console. I immediately took out my cell phone and secretly sent a text message. There was no way she could have guessed it was me in such a short time. I vaguely heard the sound of a text message coming from the phone behind me. My heart beat faster, but I deliberately didn't look back. After a few seconds, I secretly looked back and saw Irene put the phone into her pocket in a panic. Her face turned pale. Fanny asked: "Erin?! Is everything okay? Why do you look like that?!" Ailin: "Oh~ nothing, maybe I'm tired." Fanny: "Let's go, then." After paying the bill, we got in our cars and left. Before getting in the car, I felt the vibration of an incoming text message on my phone, so I told my wife that I was not feeling well and asked her to drive, while I sat in the back seat with my little daughter. The eldest son is very familiar with directions and roads, so he always sits in the front. Not long into the drive, I opened it and read: "You are such a bad person. I thought you would not look for me anymore. Why are you doing this at this time? Are you demonstrating?" 』 Me: "You are angry, forget it, I won't look for you anymore. 』 After a while, she said: "Someone is driving the car. I'm not mad at you. . . Bad stuff! 』 I saw that her flirting was completely different from how she was just now, and I felt sweet in my heart, so I replied: "It's all because you were dressed so sexy, I almost couldn't control myself and raped you there. I really like that part of you. . . 』 She didn't reply. Half an hour later, I returned home. The children took turns taking a bath, and my wife took a nap. After I returned to the study, I finally received a message from Irene: "You made me wet and itchy, and I almost had a traffic accident!" 』 Me: "So you're home now, right? The maid is bathing little John? 』 Ailin: "You know everything. Are you spying on me?" 』 Me: "If you like, of course I want to monitor you, then. . . Then I can clearly see you masturbating! 』 Eileen: "Hey, stop saying that, I just did it. By the way, you were at the beach today, did you like what you saw? ! 』 Me: "Don't test me. Of course I'm right next to you, but you don't know who I am. 』 Irene: "I think I know who you are. 』 Me: “But you’re not sure, are you? have no idea. . . Isn't it more exciting? ! 』 She thought for a while before replying: "Yes." I have already closed the door. . . Come on, give it to me quickly, I’m wet again. 』 We then continued to communicate through text messages, and this time our texts were more explicit. Irene's sexual desire was much stronger than before, and she was no longer shy about it. We both spent a very satisfying afternoon. After that day, our messages became more frequent, including text messages every day. Because she was afraid that I would disappear like the last time, when I didn't look for her, she would take the initiative to send me sexy text messages. After a month of this, our conversations, in addition to sexual ones, also included a lot of heart-to-heart and caring conversations. Of course, every night we would hide away and communicate like we were addicted. The content became more and more lascivious, and she became very active and liberated. But the more she released herself, the more hungry she seemed to become. Even after we both released our semen, we still felt unsatisfied. During this period, Eileen still often came to my house as a guest. Her attitude towards me was still as polite and courteous as before. Even when it was just the two of us, she would try hard to find topics to talk to me. When I looked at her and talked, I was always thinking about her body under her clothes. When she crossed her legs, I seemed to hear the sound of her labia joining under her panties. I tried it a few times, and I would deliberately send her sexy text messages when she was at my house, and she would go into the bathroom to reply, like this day: "Oh, I'm at Fanny's house, I can't talk about this~" I hid in the study pretending to be busy the whole afternoon, while Fanny and she were drinking tea in the living room until I received the text message, and she went to the bathroom. I replied: "Are you wet? ! Can you ask Fanny to lick you dry? Didn’t you do this before? 』 Ailin: "Nonsense, I am a 100% real woman. I only like men. If you want to lick me, just do it!" Come quickly, you know where Danny's house is. 』 I was so excited by what I saw. This lustful beauty was in the bathroom next to mine. I really had the urge to break in and have a good meal, but of course I didn't. I wrote jokingly: "Okay, I'll come over now and rape you and Fanny together, okay? Two women serving me and one man, and my semen will be divided equally between you two! 』 She replied: "Bitch, your fantasies are getting too outrageous. If Danny finds out, you'll be dead! 』 She didn't object to the threesome, but was worried about being discovered. I said, "How do you know I'm not Danny? ! 』 She replied: "Because he is in the study next to me. If he wants, he can come in now. I have taken off my underwear and am waiting for you. 』 When she said that, I really felt defeated, so I replied: "Okay, okay, you win, go back, don't hide in the bathroom for so long! 』 Irene: "Okay, let's talk about it later. I'm so excited by you, I'm going to enjoy you tonight! 』 I put down the phone and immediately went out to the living room and sat down to drink some tea. Eileen came out a little later and her face was red. I thought she must have played with herself for a while. Suddenly her phone rang again. She looked at the caller ID and saw it was her husband, so she stood up to talk. Fanny indicated that she could come to my room to talk, and she did so. She spoke in English for a long time. I couldn't hear clearly what she said, but her tone was very angry. When she came back she told us that her husband had agreed to come visit her next week. I knew this because in a text message she mentioned that her body was failing and she needed to have enough sex, and she hoped her husband could come sooner. She said with red eyes that her husband was suddenly sent to southern India again. The machine building there was damaged by floods and he had to go there to monitor the progress of the restoration. It might take half a year for him to come to Hong Kong. Fanny got up and dragged Irene's hand into the room. I stupidly went downstairs for a walk. After a while, when I got home, I found that Irene had left in a hurry. Fanny said she was very unhappy and simply went home. We were both in a bad mood, so we watched TV after dinner. At 10 o'clock, I went into the study and checked my phone, only to find that Irene had sent me several text messages: "He's not coming back, so I decided not to wait for him anymore." 』 "I was drinking alone. Fortunately, my parents took John back to the countryside, so I don't have to force myself to smile. 』 "Where are you? ! Are you busy? I miss you. . . Hahahaha, I don’t even know who you are, but I’m thinking about you. How stupid! 』 I saw that the last message was an hour ago, so I quickly replied: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to look for me. . . Are you okay? Don't drink so much. 』 After a while, she finally replied: "Are you free? ! There's no one here, and I've masturbated several times, but it didn't work. . . I don't care about anything. . . I want you! 』 I didn't answer. I immediately got up and told my wife that I had made an appointment with some friends for a drink. She asked why I was up so late, and I said that I was bored at home so I made the appointment with my friends to chat. She didn't doubt it. I drove quickly to her home in the Mid-Levels and parked. I arrived at her door and sent a text message: "I am coming. At your door, now you know who I am, and you may be disappointed. If you really want to open the door, there is no turning back. I'll wait here for ten minutes. If you don't come out, I'll leave and pretend nothing happened. 』 Only two minutes later, she came to the door and opened it. I saw Irene wearing a short black suspender nightgown, revealing her fair and beautiful figure. Her face was rosy and smelled of alcohol. When she saw me, she was stunned, her expression was stiff, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes. I suddenly felt that my plan was a failure. She had built up expectations for so long, and seeing this me, she must be very disappointed. She must have thought I was Jack. We stood there stupidly, time seemed to stand still. Just when I felt embarrassed, she suddenly flew into my arms, hugged me tightly and cried, "I hope it's you... I always hope it's you!!! Danny, you know how happy I am!!!" I really can't believe it. Has she always wanted it to be me? ! I hugged her too, and waves of Irene's body fragrance, brought about by the alcohol, filled my nose. I kept sniffing behind her ears and on her neck, thinking to myself that I could finally hug Irene for real. This woman whom I had known for half my life had transformed into the perfect mature woman I had always dreamed of. I stroked her body with my hands and said: "I can finally touch you. You don't know how many times I've thought about this moment. Sometimes I think about you all day long. I can also ejaculate by looking at your photos..." Before I could finish, she pressed her hot lips against mine and started kissing me passionately. It was my first taste of nectar and I was already completely overwhelmed. She kissed me while closing the door. There were only the two of us in the silent house. We knew we could do anything at this moment and were willing to do anything for each other. There was no need to hide anything anymore. Irene took my hand and led me upstairs to her room. I looked up in the stairwell and clearly saw her beautiful buttocks in her small underwear. I looked at her lustfully and couldn't help licking my lower lip. She noticed it and smiled sweetly and said: "Silly boy, stop peeking, this body of mine is yours, I'll do whatever you want~" When I heard this, I couldn't help but pick her up. She cried out "Oh", shyly but with infinite desire. I asked: "When did you fall in love with me? After I came back or after I received those text messages?" She didn't answer, but just smiled until we came to her room. She pushed me onto the bed, locked the door, and walked over to me in a sexy and seductive way, saying, "You're dead... You can't escape from my clutches tonight... Hehehe." When I heard this, I had already been completely tamed by her in my heart, and I would do whatever she asked me to do. As she said that, she climbed on top of me and gave me a passionate kiss. Our kissing became more and more passionate, and in the end it was as if we had found a source of water in the desert. We kept drinking each other's saliva. The mental temptation that had lasted for more than a month was finally resolved, and we were both reluctant to let go of our lips. They had been kissing for ten minutes, until she almost suffocated, she separated and panted, "Sh ... I thought she was just saying sweet words, but this sentence woke me up. I asked, "What?! Didn't you hate me at that time? I remember... Oh!!!" She smiled sweetly and nodded, indicating that I finally understood. I continued, "You are angry with me not because I stole your Fanny, but because I chose Fanny!!" She said, "Yes, Fanny and I knew you at the same time, but you chose her. Of course I was angry with you!! You are such a bad person and you hurt my heart!!" She reached out and pinched my face, but still smiled. The movements of this young girl coming from a mature woman of forty have a whole different flavor! It feels good to take a step further with a friend you have known for many years. You are very familiar with every part of her body, but she has never allowed you to do anything with her. There is always a boundary that you cannot cross. But now you finally have her soft flesh in your hands and you can do whatever you want. I thought of the ridiculous text messages we had exchanged during this period, and said: "Do you usually masturbate here while reading my text messages? The sheets are all covered with your love juices, right?!" "Yes, you are lying on my pussy juice now. It's disgusting, right?" Irene said gently while lying on me and hugging me. I immediately tilted my head, sniffed the sheets, and said, "Hmm~ It smells so good. It's the smell of Irene that I've been thinking about day and night!" I couldn't help but lick the sheets. She immediately stopped me and said: "Oh! Stop it, it's dirty there, I'm here alive, if you want to lick it, then..." I said, "Just lick you!!" As I said that, I turned her over and let her lie on the bed, then I crawled between her thighs. She didn't pay attention to my fast movements and let out an "oh" in excitement. I gently lifted her short nightgown, admiring the translucent silk panties as if I had found a treasure. The thick pubic hair inside was clearly visible. Her thighs were plump and white. I looked at them and said, "It's here. You don't know that when I was looking at your sexy thighs and vulva on the beach that day, I almost got an erection!" She heard it from above me, squeezed her thighs together and said, "Oh! You are so lewd, but I also saw you looking at me..." I used my hands to spread her thighs apart, put my head into her private parts, sniffed vigorously, and inhaled continuously. After a long while, I said, "Mmm!!!! It smells so good!!! I'm willing to smell this smell forever. Irene's smell is fishy and sweet!!" She said shyly, "Stop sniffing, it makes me itchy... Hurry up..." I couldn't help myself and immediately took off her panties. I found that her pubic hair was thick and dense. I sighed at the beauty and said, "I have known that your hair is thick since I was a child. This place... is very sexy~" At this moment, my cock was already hard, and I continued, "I have forgotten how long it has been since I touched a woman. Women are so good!!" Irene knew that Fanny and I had not had sex for a long time, so she was not surprised. Instead, she said, "You are a strong man, and it's hard for you to have no sex! I am also at the age of being hungry. In the future, we...Ah!!!!!!" Before she finished speaking, I had already stuck out my tongue and licked her wet labia. The first contact is often the most intense, and she couldn't help but scream out. In fact, if I were a young boy, I would also be scared when I see the wet labia in front of me, and the pubic hair on and around it is covered with white semen. But in the eyes of a man like me who has been dry for many years and is burning with desire, these are all the most exquisite delicacies, and every part of this mature woman's body can excite me. I kept cleaning her lower body and eating up all the vaginal fluid. My mouth was full of white stuff, and I raised my head deliberately for her to see. When Ailin saw my face full of cum and my mouth full of white liquid, her eyes became full of love and lust, and she said, "Oh...does it taste good? My liquid." I looked at her, swallowed it all, and showed a satisfied smile, which made her even more wild. I noticed that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and I knew she was burning, so I hid in front of her vagina again, and this time I began to lick the swollen labia, and she began to moan again: “Ah~ah~ah~ah~ah~ah~oh…ahhhh…yeah…yeah…yeah…yeah…” I licked her labia with my tongue and teased her pussy with my fingers, kneading and pinching it. She screamed like crazy: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ah!!!" She screamed louder and louder. Fortunately, we live in a detached house, otherwise the neighbors upstairs and downstairs would definitely hear it. How happy I am. You know how satisfying it is to listen to a good friend whom I have known for many years moaning for me. The hairy vagina in front of me is my wife's good friend, the most private part of my sexual fantasy. I was just giving her pleasure, but I also felt extremely satisfied. I couldn't help but moan, "Oh~oh ... The whole world was left with only this incestuous couple. I had only licked her for a few minutes, but the horny mature woman, who hadn't had sex for a long time, was already breathing rapidly and twisting her body. I saw her eyes tightly closed with an expression that seemed to be in pain, so I inserted three fingers into her wet vagina and kept thrusting and pressing her inner wall. She screamed loudly, but her voice gradually became softer, and her lips were tightly closed: "Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Hmm! Ahhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Her whole body twitched several times, and I knew she was coming, so I stopped and crawled to her side. She immediately hugged me and said breathlessly: "Haha ... I like her calling me baby. In fact, Fanny has never called me that. I kissed her and took out my dick to enjoy it. She saw me and showed a sympathetic expression. She said, "You make me so comfortable. Come on, I will give you pleasure too!" Then she got up, took off my clothes, looked at my cock, gently held it with her hot and soft hands, and said: "Danny, you are so nice. No man has ever made me feel good first. You are always eager for me to suck your dick... Come on, I want to repay you." I was nervous and excited, and whispered, "I... I have never tried oral sex..." Irene said, "How could it be?! Oh! By the way, Fanny is your first love, she never??!!!" I lowered my head and said, "She said that's where you pee, it's dirty and smells!" Irene immediately said, "How could that be?! This is the most beautiful part of a man. Although it feels uncomfortable when I put it in my mouth, my heart feels fulfilled. Mmm, it smells so good, Danny!" I saw her put the penis next to her nose and sniffed it many times. I didn’t understand why some people regarded it as dirty things, but some people regarded it as a treasure? She said, "Hmm~ manly smell!! It makes me wet again... I want to eat it~" After saying that, she stuck out her tongue and licked my glans. It felt very itchy and I shuddered, but it felt good. Seeing my big reaction, she gently licked my glans with her tongue, making a "licking" sound. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure brought by her soft tongue and hot breath. I opened my eyes and saw her appearance. She looked like an actress in an adult movie. Her half-naked body and messy hair were really beautiful. Seeing her licking attentively and enjoying it, I closed my eyes again and enjoyed the unprecedented pleasure. Suddenly, I was completely surrounded by warmth. The feeling was really indescribable. I immediately shouted, "Wow!!! Ah~~~~~ It's so comfortable... so warm!!!" When I opened my eyes again, I could no longer see her expression, because she lowered her head and took the entire cock into her mouth, then started to suck it up and down, which gave me a completely different kind of pleasure. I said, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Ahhhh!!!!" Maybe it was because Eileen had never met anyone who had such a big reaction to oral sex. After sucking for a while, she started to get excited too. She also used her fingers to touch her exposed lower body and her face was red with sweat. This scene plus the physical pleasure made me climax quickly. My mind started to blur and I caressing her anus with my hand. She also enjoyed it and shook her butt like a bitch in horny. I was about to spit it out, and she spit it out, panting and saying, "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, it's getting too thick... I can't eat it, baby, you're very excited..." I couldn't hear what she said at all. I just looked at the beauty in front of me and her wet vagina. I asked her to lie down and spread her legs. I saw her face flushed, she squinted her eyes and looked at me and nodded, mouthing, "Yes... I want it..." I picked up my cock and prepared to insert it, and saw a smile of anticipation and comfort on her face. Maybe she had waited too long. I suddenly stopped and said, "Condom? Do you have a condom..." Maybe she was used to being defenseless with her husband, so she didn't think about that at all. At this moment, she frowned and said, "No... There is no convenience store nearby..." I wanted to give up, but the desire in my heart was burning very strongly. I looked at her, and we looked at each other for a while. She twisted her waist, showing an evil expression, took off her pajamas, and caressed her body with her hands. The more she moved, the more my heart fluttered. I kept fiddling with my penis, and she squeezed her thighs together to relieve the itch. After a while, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and she pulled her legs together and spread them apart, with her labia completely facing me. I saw that it was wet, and all moral consequences were thrown to the back of her mind. She added fuel to the fire, whether it was out of sincerity or the alcohol, she said: "Fuck me... Fuck me hard... If you don't come in, I'm going to be on fire!!!" Without saying a word, I rushed forward and fiercely inserted my cock into her. Although her vagina was very narrow, it was very lubricated. Once it was fully inserted, we both screamed at the same time: "Oh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" We hugged each other tightly, and she held me tight with her plump legs. After we became one, we both enjoyed the warmth and fulfillment, and didn't move for a long time. After we kissed wetly several times, I started to move on, thrusting gently with my waist, and we began to enjoy the pleasure brought by our sexual organs silently. Later, we could no longer suppress the moans that came naturally from our bodies, and the whole house was filled with our shouts: “Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh!!” Occasionally she would interject: "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! It feels so good!! Fuck me, my love Danny!!! Fuck me to death!!!" We did it for a while with the man on top and the woman on the bottom, and then we changed positions and had the woman on top and the man on the bottom. I looked at Eileen's big round breasts bouncing and couldn't help but play with them. Her nipples were very sensitive, which made her even more horny: "Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! It feels so good!!!" I squeezed her buttocks tightly, driving her thrusts, making each one go deeper, and she soon complied. I then used my pelvis to rub her labia vigorously, giving her two pleasures at the same time. This was very effective, and in an instant she became anxious again, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth. I am also about to die. Her cries turned into muffled moans: "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" I felt the muscles down there contracting violently, and knew I was about to orgasm. Suddenly, I threw her onto the bed, with me on top and her on the bottom. She had no time to react and was just concentrating on the edge of orgasm. The man on top and the woman on the bottom makes it easier for me to exert force, but the feeling is more direct and easier to orgasm. However, I ignored all that and kept thrusting frantically, increasing the speed and force. She could no longer hold back and screamed loudly, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Don't stop!! I'm coming!! Harder! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" I finally couldn't help but wanted to pull out, but she hugged me tightly, shouting, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Don't pull it out! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Cum! Cum! Cum all inside me! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Fill up my cunt, la la la!!!!!" Her last words killed me. My primal instinct took over and I launched a full-body blast: "Ohh ... One after another, hot stream of semen was shot into the womb of this mature woman in her prime. The heat intensified her orgasm several times. She didn't make a sound, but all the muscles in her body contracted at the same time, forcing more semen out of my cock. The strange thing is that after our intense lovemaking, we not only didn’t feel tired, but felt more energetic. Maybe it was because we both had been hungry for a long time. We hugged each other in bed and talked about her past crush on me. When we got excited, we made love again. I reluctantly went home at one in the morning. In our relationship, Eileen didn't feel any guilt at all, because she said that it was Fanny who took me away from her in the first place, and she had possessed me for more than ten years, and she said she would serve me for more than ten years. I don’t know whether it’s true or not, but it still sounds very sweet to my ears. Her husband finally came back two months ago, but after Irene told her something, they decided to divorce. The thing is that little John is going to be a big brother. She hasn't seen her husband for more than a year, so there's really nothing to say. Fortunately, she doesn't have to wait until the child is born to find out that he is 100% Chinese. But according to Eileen, she actually suspected that her husband had a mistress in India. |
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