My friend's wife has always wanted it (urban life adult novel)

Today a friend and his wife came to our house, and my husband and I had dinner with the two couples of our friends. The men drank liquor while the women had cocktails. My friend works in a big company and is usually very busy, so his wife simply becomes a full-time housewife at home. Haha, by the way, his wife is very beautiful, maybe she takes good care of herself and doesn’t go out often. She has fair skin and is very gentle. When my wife and I have sex, I often fantasize about my friend’s wife gasping for breath in bed! This always makes me doubly excited.

The next day was a day off and we didn’t have to go to work. Plus, we hadn’t been together for a while, so we all had a great time chatting.

During the meal, my friend talked loudly about all kinds of interesting things that happened in college, and tried hard to bring up old memories as jokes. At the same time, he drank happily and soon he was a little drunk. I glanced at my friend's wife and found that although my friend's wife was already 32 years old, her charm was very seductive, especially after drinking. The collar of her clothes was loosened, revealing half of her fair and plump breasts. I could clearly see the dark red nipples standing firm, and from time to time they would tremble with laughter. It turned out that my friend's wife was not wearing a bra. Damn, I always fantasized about her before, and today I saw such a live spring palace, and the effect of alcohol, my lower body swelled up all of a sudden, and because of the pants, it hurt me.

It is said that full-time housewives watch pornographic movies and read comic books when they have nothing to do every day, and then when their husbands come home, they can't wait to have sex with them and go crazy. I wonder if my friend's wife is like this, damn! This boy is really lucky.

I couldn't help sighing, thinking about my wife. Although she is quite pretty, she has to go to work every day and is very tired after get off work. When I want her, she just does it for a while and goes to sleep. This makes me often unsatisfied and have to masturbate.

Oh, just accept your fate. Thinking of this, I turned around and looked at my friend. This pig probably didn't notice what I was thinking. He was still telling jokes and urging me to drink.

So I continued to drink with him. I think I can usually drink quite well, but this time I felt dizzy, heavy-headed and sleepy before I even drank the right amount. I looked at the watch and it was getting late, and I had drunk quite a bit. My wife also complained of a headache and wanted to go to bed, so I suggested going to rest. My friend didn't stop me and arranged for us to go to the bedroom.

I held my wife and put her on the bed. Because of the sexual fantasy just now, although my body was soft, there was a place that was so hard that I couldn't fall asleep. Needless to say, you all know where it was. I looked at my wife's seductive body and couldn't help but reach out and pinch my wife's nipple. My wife moaned, obviously she was very happy, but she seemed not very awake yet. So I began to rub my wife's body constantly. Slowly, my wife's body began to respond. Her breasts began to swell and become elastic, and her pink nipples also stood up. From time to time, she made a light hum or two from the depths of her throat, and her breathing seemed to change.

Right here, I suddenly heard light footsteps in the corridor. It might be my friend going to the bathroom. In order not to make any more noise, I stopped moving and lay motionless on the bed. At this moment, the door of the room was gently opened, and then I saw my friend walking in quietly. Damn, this pig, how can he have such a hobby! Damn it, I cursed inwardly, but I still didn’t move. Let’s see what he could do.

The guy walked to the bed, looked at my wife's body lustfully for a while, then took out a small digital camera and started taking pictures from different angles.

Damn it, I cursed in my heart, it turns out this guy is not a good guy and has been eyeing my wife for a long time. But I still didn't move and watched his performance. The guy filmed for a while, then started to take off my wife's clothes, and then continued filming. While filming, he rubbed his lower body with his hands from time to time. It turned out that this guy had this hobby. It seemed that he had been eyeing my wife for a long time. I suddenly remembered, wasn't I also full of sexual fantasies about his wife? It's just that there is no chance to do it, why not today..., thinking of this, a brilliant plan came into my mind...When that guy stripped off the last piece of clothing on my wife.

When the time came, I suddenly sat up and got out of bed, but I pretended to keep my eyes closed. However, the boy was scared half to death and just stood there on the edge of the bed, looking like a bitch. I cursed him in my heart, saying, "I have important things to do today, so I won't bother with you. As for my wife, she's a bargain for you, you pig. You're tired of her anyway, so I want to change the taste today, so you just be happy."

I pretended to be sleepwalking, walked out of the room, and went to another bedroom. I saw my friend's wife sleeping soundly. I walked into the room. His wife seemed to hear the footsteps, and said in an unclear voice: "Come on... I've been in the bathroom for so long, I'm so anxious." As she spoke, she twisted her snow-white waist and hips. As the lights were not on at night, it seemed that she must have mistaken me for her husband. I didn't say anything either, thinking to myself, don't look at my friend's wife who looks so dignified and beautiful in front of people during the day. It turns out that she is so slutty in bed at night. Just wait for me to have fun with you.

Thinking of this, I got on the bed, face to face with her, and put my arms around her waist, and began to touch her back. I didn't know how smooth my friend's wife's skin was until I touched her. Her lower abdomen was flat and tight, tightly pressed against my body. It felt so good, I couldn't help but think in my heart, she was like a fairy in the sky and a beauty on earth. I slowly touched upwards along the curve of her waist and hips, touching her sexy shoulder blades and white neck. A strand of soft long hair was caught between my fingers as I stroked her, making her feel both excited and itchy. She couldn't help giggling. When she laughed, her towering breasts kept shaking and touching my body, making me even more excited. So I decided to tease her a bit. In order to prevent her from discovering that I was not her husband, I didn't dare hold her from the front for a long time (for fear that she would come up and kiss me), so I turned her over so that I could press my chest against her back, and then my hands could freely play with her breasts! Sure enough, my friend’s wife started to pant and hum just after I rubbed her a few times with a little skill: "Honey...you are so great today...ah...this is so...stimulating...ah...you rub your breasts so comfortably...oh...I want..." As she spoke, she began to twist her body, looking very anxious.