The Temptation of Wife (Wife and Mature Adult Novel)

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival was supposed to be a beautiful day. The whole country was celebrating as the Chinese men's football team won consecutive victories, sweeping the United Arab Emirates, defeating Oman, destroying Qatar, and defeating the Central Asian wolves. They are on the verge of qualifying in advance, which really made the Chinese people very happy.

However, the joyful festival in the eyes of others gave my wife and me the darkest memories.

That night, the moonlight was beautiful. My wife and I were bored of staying in the city, so we wanted to go to the riverside to admire the moon. When my wife was in college, she loved going out for drinks with her boyfriends on full-moon nights. She said it was very interesting. I thought it was a good idea, so I took mooncakes, canned meat and a few cans of beer and excitedly went to the river with her.

Because she was wearing a white shirt and white pants and riding a fashionable bicycle, her shape and figure looked even more charming, especially her plump and round buttocks, which were clearly outlined by the tight white pants. As she pedaled the bicycle, she twisted her body back and forth, attracting countless men's lustful glances along the way.

The small town where we live is not far from the Yangtze River. My wife and I can reach the river in just a short bike ride.

We found a piece of grass under the river bank and sat down. The moon is reflected in the sky and the sky is vast. In the distance, a ship is sailing slowly in the middle of the river. Beside it, the withered yellow reeds are swaying gently in the wind. It is indeed beautiful and pleasant. My wife and I chatted and drank together and had a great time.

Ever since I solved the mystery of her hymen, our feelings have grown stronger day by day. Not only did we not get angry or break up because of it, but we became able to talk about anything with each other, trust each other more, and know how to cherish each other more. Even our sex life has become more bold and fearless than before.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark, there was no one around, and almost no one was walking on the river bank. On Mid-Autumn Night, everyone rushed home to reunite with their families. Chinese people attach great importance to family reunion. Even my mother rushed back to her hometown to have a reunion dinner with my grandfather. My father was a tutor for a female student and was invited to her home by her parents.

Apart from my wife and I, no one else would come to this remote riverside at night, so I boldly unbuttoned my wife's clothes and let her drink with me naked. Ever since I learned that my wife had been a nude model for her painter boyfriend, I found myself becoming more and more fascinated by her naked beauty.

My wife scolded me a few times, but she still took off all her clothes. Her snow-white and plump body was even more charming under the bright moonlight, with firm breasts, round buttocks, and even her vaginal triangle area looked like a hazy ink painting.

I calmed down a little, my eyes fell on the clothes she took off, and my heart, which had just calmed down, started beating wildly again.

I picked up her white briefs. When I was a child, I always fantasized about how great it would be if I could see the underwear of my most beloved woman, tightly attached to her most lovely and mysterious part. At that time, the woman I liked most was of course my mother, but she always hung her underwear high and didn't let me touch it. However, her underwear was often stolen by men in the village, and she probably lost no less than twenty pairs of underwear. Even after marriage, I have always had a special liking for my wife's underwear.

My wife's shorts were a little wet and a little yellow. I put it to my nose and sniffed it hard. The unique smell of the female vagina and the slight smell of sex made me excited. I also took off my clothes and drank a few cans of beer with her. I couldn't help but make love with her while I was drunk.

I asked my wife to lie face down on the ground. Her plump buttocks were slightly raised upwards, and a crack of flesh could be vaguely seen between her legs. Her vagina was exposed to me without reservation. Her labia were very thin and were almost invisible when clamped between her legs. Only a thin slit was left of her entire vagina, which opened and closed slightly with the movement of her body, revealing a bit of tender red inside in the moonlight. There is a small protrusion below the vagina, on which are some crystal liquid beads hanging, which are of course her vaginal fluid.

I didn't expect my wife to be so excited today, my cock couldn't help but stand up and point directly to the target. I hugged her waist from behind, with the head of my penis just touching her snow-white buttocks. She turned sideways and smiled at me, and grabbed my penis with one hand. I felt my body tremble, and a subtle pleasure came up from below.

She pulled my cock forward and rubbed my glans up and down with her body. I closed my eyes and touched her soft waist and buttocks back and forth. I felt my whole body surrounded and melting by warmth and softness. I put my arms around her waist and held her tightly in my arms. She also responded to me obediently and welcomed me into her flower door warmly.

I penetrated her from behind, kneading her breasts from time to time while my hands kept caressing her pussy. My wife's pussy has always been plump, and as I was fucking it, it seemed even bigger. Her two fleshy lips wrapped around my fingers and the tip of my glans, as if I wanted to suck them deep into her vagina.

After fucking for a while, I asked my wife to turn around, put her legs on my shoulders, and continue fucking her while squatting on the ground. This way she could clearly see the movement of our bodies intercourse. My cock was already covered with her crystal love juice, shining brightly. Every time I thrusted, I would bring out her tender flesh and then thrust it back in heavily. Her plump breasts also bounced along with it, and waves of flesh appeared in her body...

I thrust faster and faster, all my senses focused on one point, and there seemed to be a voice in my body saying, "Faster, faster..."

My wife began to contract her vaginal muscles vigorously, sucking my cock, and I finally reached the peak of happiness. I inserted my cock deep into my wife's body and stopped there, feeling streams of hot liquid gushing out... The whole world no longer existed, and it seemed that only the hot and soft attraction coming from that place was real. I continued to pump hard, my body feeling more and more tense, but at the same time, I felt an indescribable sense of relaxation.

The blue sky is our quilt, the earth is our bed, and only the full moon of Mid-Autumn Festival is watching over us.

We were so into it that one climax after another began. We haven't had sex outdoors for nearly a year after we got married, so today we both feel very new and excited.

My wife also moaned loudly. She never dared to scream when we made love at home in the city for fear of being heard by the neighbors. Because we lived in a simple house with very thin walls, we could sometimes clearly hear the neighbor's wife and her husband's panting when they made love.

My wife has always been a woman who cares about her reputation. Every time she has sex with me at home, she even strictly controls the amplitude of my movements to prevent the sound of our stomachs hitting each other from being too loud and heard by the neighbors. But today we are both liberated.

But just as we were making love passionately, three men passing by on the river bank, perhaps having heard my wife's drunken moans, or the "bang bang" sound of our stomachs colliding with each other, quietly walked down the river bank and came to us. My wife and I didn't notice it yet, our upper and lower bodies were still entangled, kissing and thrusting...

After the three men came over, they probably admired our live sex show for a while and couldn't control themselves anymore. So, seeing that there was no one around, they boldly picked me up while I was still lying on my wife and twisting my body.

My wife and I were naked facing three strangers and were so scared that we didn't know what to do. The wife was even more embarrassed. She buried her head in shame, not knowing whether to cover her breasts or her vagina with her hands.

I shouted in a trembling voice, telling them to go away. They heard the fear in my voice, but instead they smiled and leaned over and began to touch my wife's breasts. The wife screamed and called them obscene and kicked them. The fat man and the thin man held down the wife's feet and touched her wet lower body.

Apparently they touched my wife's wet vagina, withdrew their hands, put them under their noses and sniffed them, and laughed: "Wow! So much water, it smells really good."

I wanted to fight with them to protect my wife's private area from being violated, but the tall man among them just raised his hand and slapped me, which made me lose my temper. Half of my face was swollen. He was alone, and my wife and I were no match for him, not to mention that there was that fat man and that thin man next to him.

"Behave yourself, or we'll break your necks and throw you into the river to feed the fish." They spoke in a rough voice but were very strong. They might be porters working as laborers on the nearby riverside docks. "But don't worry, as long as we have enough fun with your beautiful wife, we promise not to kill you."

At this time, I really hated the Mid-Autumn moon, which allowed them to see at a glance that my wife was a beautiful and charming young woman. Otherwise, they might have let us go.

We softened again and began to beg them. My wife's tears kept flowing and she kept calling them "big brother", which made her look like a pear blossom in the rain, which made her even more pitiful.

But they were all rough men who had no idea of ​​being gentle with women. They ignored my wife's request and only praised her big and white butt. The skinny man even said obscenely, "Haha, this woman's pubic hair is dense but soft. City women are different from country women!"

My wife and I couldn't bear to listen to it anymore and wanted to cover our ears.

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At this time, the fat man began to explore my wife's body more deeply. He looked down at her huge breasts and found that although her breasts were big, her nipples were very small, like a red cherry on a cream cake. He immediately put his head on her huge breasts, put her nipples in his mouth, and began sucking greedily.

Under the teasing of his tongue, his wife's nipples gradually swelled and hardened, but her whole body seemed to soften. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, with her legs together below the waist, curled up under him, and whispered: "Don't... Fatty, don't do this..."

"Hey, little beauty, just let go. Even your husband is silent, so why are you still screaming?" The fat man said, and simply let go of her nipple, sat on the ground, held her in his arms, and continued to touch his hand down along her smooth belly. As he passed through the lush, soft grass, he paused and then continued exploring her treasure, dipping his fingers into the slippery liquid that flowed out of her, and humming with pleasure from his nose from time to time.

The tall man made me kneel beside him and watched them rape my wife in front of me. Seeing that we were timid, the men kept changing their moves on purpose and asked my wife to cooperate actively. If my wife disobeyed me, I would be beaten. In order to avoid being beaten less, she had no choice but to let them do whatever they wanted.

They asked her to scream, and she could only scream with tears in her eyes; they asked her to spread her legs, and she had to do it; they asked her to lie down and stick her butt up, and she supported herself on the ground with her hands, sticking her big fat butt up high, exposing her narrow anus and vagina...

I shook my head in pain. For a moment, regret, helplessness, embarrassment and anger all surged into my heart. My wife, a college student, was toyed around with by a few low-class people. It was such a shame and humiliation! But I can't do anything to help!

At this time, the thin man asked my wife to grab his meat stick with her hand. My wife had no choice but to stretch out her delicate hand, grabbed it, and began to stroke it up and down as he instructed. His penis was terribly thick, as thick as a child's arm, and my wife's small hands could hardly hold it; the glans was round and big, and shiny in the moonlight, just like the helmet on the head of a Japanese soldier!

The thin man took advantage of the situation and pressed on my wife's soft and strong body, letting her moist and fragrant lips stick to his mouth. His tongue slid between her teeth like a little snake from time to time, chasing and entangling with her tongue.

I couldn't bear to watch this scene, but I really wanted to see their ugly behavior clearly.

The fat man's hands inserted into my wife's bottom again, slowly rubbing her firm and plump buttocks, squeezing inwards from time to time, and the big cock, which was nearly twice as thick as mine, gradually squeezed into my wife's heart.

When has my wife ever hugged two men naked? In addition, her body is naturally sensitive, and her vagina is already flooded, which seems even softer due to the lubrication of the liquid. The fat man's big dick went in from the bottom without any effort, one inch, two inches, three inches, and then he suddenly thrust it upwards until it was completely inside.

I was so nervous that my heart seemed to jump out of my mouth. That place was originally a paradise that belonged to me alone. Ten minutes ago, it was my cock that was thrusting there, and I was having fun. But now, my wife's vagina has welcomed a new owner. I really hope that it was my rod that was inserted, but unfortunately it is still drooping its head limply and doesn't even dare to raise its head.

At this time, his wife moaned "Oh" and her breathing became rapid, but she did not scream in pain. Instead, her soft lower body involuntarily squirmed as he thrust upward.

The fat man's movements became faster. His fat body twisted left and right flexibly under my wife, and he let out a "howl" of joy. It was obvious that my wife's vagina brought him immense pleasure. His wife's eyes were slightly closed, and her labia were being flipped in and out by him. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at me.

The thin guy chuckled and also turned his body to the side. He slightly bent one leg and pressed it between my wife's legs, applying pressure again and again, while holding her huge breasts with both hands.

The two men, one fat and one thin, sandwiched my wife like a meat patty, which aroused her instinctive hot flashes between her legs. The heat gradually spread to her whole body, drowning her reason and igniting several of us men.

The thin man's hand reached out to her vagina. It was soft, wet, smooth and hot. All kinds of feelings came from his fingertips. His fingers slowly moved deeper along with the fat man's cock, while his palm gently rubbed the clitoris above my wife's pussy. The wife sat naked on the fat man, panting, and slowly lay on her back half on him, her beautiful half-closed eyes full of charm and shame.

The thin guy looked at the fat guy's big penis thrusting inside my wife, and then squeezed his fingers into the slit of my wife's vagina. My wife's vagina suddenly felt fuller and her body more excited. She turned her head away in shame so that I could not see her face, but she twisted her body as hard as she could to cater to them. The liquid in her vagina increased rapidly and dripped along the thin man's fingers onto the fat man's body.

The thin guy pulled out his wet fingers, sucked them in his mouth, then straddled my wife and put his dick at the entrance of her pussy. I was shocked. The fat guy's big cock was enough for my wife to bear, how could he squeeze in more? Isn't that intentional to tear my wife's small vagina?

"No, you can't do this, you have to do it one by one..." I was about to dissuade him when the big man slapped me in the face again, and the other half of my face started to swell up. I had no choice but to shut up and watch them both enter my wife's pussy at the same time.

Because the fat guy's penis is thicker than mine, and the thin guy's penis is even thicker and longer than the fat guy's, if any one of them put his penis into the vagina of an ordinary woman, it would be enough to make her suffer, but now they have inserted two huge penises into my wife's vagina at the same time, between her tender buds.

They went in and out together in unison, like two snakes entering a cave, as one.

At this time, my wife moaned even louder, but her body stopped swaying. It seemed that two men entered her body at the same time, making her feel a little nervous. She moved her body slightly back and forth, trying to find the right position to accommodate them.

After the thin man waited for her to adjust her posture, he gradually increased his strength. The wife's vagina was stretched like a morning glory. Her legs were wrapped around the thin man's waist, and her buttocks moved up and down, coordinating with the movements of both of them.

My heart almost stopped beating as I watched their movements. It seems that the two big penises did not make my wife feel extremely painful. Could it be that my wife's vagina is really a masterpiece of God? Can it stretch and shrink? Designed specifically for the man’s glans to enter and exit? No wonder she was old enough to have sex with a dog when she was eight years old.

The wife also seemed to be immersed in another strange atmosphere. Perhaps the stimulation she received was too intense because of two men having sex with her at the same time. Her moans turned into animal-like whimpers, just like the grunts of a sow when being fucked. She screamed louder and louder, and the whole riverside was filled with her obscene singing and the "paji" sounds made by the two men's vigorous thrusting.

Suddenly, my wife stopped all movements, held her breath, and arched her body stiffly. She was like a volcano erupting. I could feel her vagina twitching, and a hot stream gushed out from deep within her uterus. After a tremor, her body gradually relaxed and her breathing slowly calmed down.

The thin man also pulled out his penis and handed her the thing covered with white and transparent liquid. He wanted to let her take a look, but unexpectedly, his wife started licking it. In the end, she simply put his glans into her mouth and licked it carefully with her tongue.

Every sense of touch on the thin man's body was opened up, and a pleasure he had never experienced before filled his body. I also felt like my little brother was being teased, and there was a "ding" sound deep in my brain.

The big man is also getting excited! And even more powerful than before, he leaned over and pressed his hard penis between his wife's crotch. She opened her eyes and took his hand, guiding him up her body and into her.

What were swaying before my eyes were two bodies that were constantly moving in and out of each other, and what entered my ears was the obscene sound of the genitals rubbing against each other without stopping... I don't know how long it was, I just heard a muffled groan from the side, and the big man's climax was intertwined with my wife's. And these don't matter to me anymore.

The wife lost herself even more. They even asked her to hold their dicks in her mouth. She had to pout her lips, clamp their ugly things with her lips, and swallow them continuously...

By the second half of the night, when the moon was past its zenith, each of them had already vented their emotions more than three times and could be said to be exhausted. Especially the fat guy, who weighed more than 200 pounds. Every time he hit me, my wife cried out in pain. I was really worried that my wife's internal organs would be crushed by him. But every time I asked him to be gentler, I would be beaten by his accomplice, the thin guy. My face was swollen from being beaten, and I didn't dare to speak anymore.

What’s hateful is that the thin guy also shot his semen on my wife’s face, making her eyes, ears and mouth sticky. He also deliberately made my wife straddle him and imitated a lady riding a horse, so that his accomplices could see my wife's butt swaying back and forth.

Finally, they cleared out all our leftover canned meat and beer.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival night, my wife and I spent it in tears and humiliation.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. Unable to take revenge, and unable to relieve his misery, a scholar is truly useless! There's no point in reporting the case: first, it may not be solved; and even if it is solved, my wife and I will lose face.