Dale’s Arrange Wife (ENGLISH VERSION)

“Wife! Aren’t you done yet?” I was walking around outside the bathroom while waiting for Lauren to come out. A few days——-no—— a few months ago I noticed that he was often locking herself in the bathroom. Sometimes at night, sometimes in the morning. “Lauren!” I knock on the door hard because I wanted to poop.

Honestly, I don’t really care about her going to cage herself in the bathroom. But this time my stomach is boiling and I don’t know why.

“What’s wrong?” she asks worriedly but I just waved her off and quickly entered. I even heard my poop so loud. What did I eat earlier? All I know is that it’s fried kingkong. We call it water spinach. When I finished pooping, I left the bathroom. Success is really when the inside of your stomach comes out. I saw Lauren lying down and smiling.

“Are you ok, hubby?” she asked.

“Why are you taking so long in the bathroom?” I saw the shock registered on her face. “It’s been a few days that I’ve noticed that you’re like that. You lock yourself in the bathroom. It’s like you’re doing inside, did you pleasure yourself inside?” I asked jokingly but I didn’t hear any response so I stared at him. She’s hiding inside the blanket. “Wife?”

“Shut up.”

“What happened?”

“Don’t talk to me. I don’t want to be ashamed anymore.” As if I am going to explode in laughter when I realize something. I don’t think that’s what she really does. I just tried to joke with her. “Stop laughing!” She screams but still doesn’t come out of the blanket.

I removed the blanket and sat in front of her.

“Give it to me!” We fought for the blanket but she couldn’t reach it in my hand. I stood up and she also stood up but because she was on the side of the bed she lost her balance and almost fell but I immediately caught her so she hugged me.

“What?”

“Give it to me!” she screamed.

“Admit it first, tell me the truth, didn’t you—–?”

“Eeee, why?”

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“I won’t tell anything.”

“You’re doing something inside, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” Then she grabbed the blanket and lay down and covered herself again. I sat beside her. I want to laugh but I hold it back. Lauren is like a baby, with an attitude that no one can see. So I’m happy with her. I feel like I found a toy.

“Wife.” She didn’t answer. “Wife.” Again, she remains quiet. “I didn’t want to offend you. I am trying to pull a joke but I don’t know it’s true.”

“You laugh at me.”

“Not at all.”

“What’s no? You laugh too much.”

“Is it? Sorry.”

“Is it my fault that I just want to please myself? I’m not like you who can have sex with anyone.” I did not answer. “I just want to release.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No.”

“Please.” She removed the blanket and looked at me badly.

“Your attitude is bad, you make fun of me because I please myself? Why, am I the only one doing this in the whole world?” I shook my head and apologized.

“Sorry.”

“For sure many people do this too.”

“I’m sorry. Please forgive me.”

“Hmph, I hate you.”

“So you’re pleasing yourself every time you lock yourself in the bathroom? Don’t be angry, I’m just asking.”

“Yes, why can I do it in front of you.”

“Possible.”

“Shut up.”

“Why are you doing it alone? You have a boyfriend.”

“Wrong, why am I doing it alone if I am married?” I close my mouth and then look away.

“Do you really like it?” I brought my face close to hers just to tease her. Because this is what I watch and then the girls are shy.

“Yes, I would.” But to my surprise, she looks excited so I backed away.

“Are you different too? Others are shy and blushing, you are excited.”

“But my cheeks are getting hot, which means I’m blushing too. Come on hubby, let’s have sex.” She even held my dress. “Let me taste heaven.”

“Stop it.”

“You are selfish, you often have sex with others.”

“Why? Do you still release even when you’re alone, don’t you?”

“But I want someone to hug.” I look at her. I’m with a different kind of girl. If she can request sex as if she’s asking to eat together.

“Hubby.”

“I have an idea,” I said.

“What?”

“I will please you.”

“Huh?” I raised my middle finger and showed it to her. “Are you going to give a finger-fuck, hubby?”

“Goddamnit, your words, Lauren.”

“Why, what is your middle finger for? You will put in my ass?”

“Stop.”

“So what?”

“I will shove this inside.” And I pointed to her core.

“Does it hurt?”

“Why are you just doing the rub?” She nodded in response. “Well, I can’t say because I don’t know the feeling. But there is a technique so you don’t get hurt too much the first time.”

“How?”

“First, the size of your home is like the diameter of a finger. So, if I insert it, you won’t lose your virginity. Because this is your normal size. Second, you have to relax. Just chill, like you waiting for something. Vagina gets tightened more when they are afraid, terrified, and not fully accepting the guest. Well, one of the reasons why the woman bleed.”

“Ah!”

“Got it?”

“A little, a little more.”

“Listen, wife, when you have sex for the first time, you are nervous, you are restless, you are scared even though you are excited, and because of that your hole is not prepared so they get tighter. And when that happens, your vagina wall gets scratched while accepting the guest that makes your vagina bleed.”

“So, if I’m relaxed and ready I won’t get hurt?”

“You can, not unless your partner is big.”

“Are you big?”

“Wanna see?”

“Yes,”

“Not now. Anyway, 99% of women are afraid of their first, excited yet nervous. So maybe one of the reasons why they bled.”

“You’re great hubby, how did you know that?”

“Don’t ask. So want me to please you using this?” She nods her head like a child. “But you have to get wet first.”

“But hubby I already did it earlier? Is it okay twice a day?”

“Normal orgasm of a woman every sex is up to twenty times.”

“Huh, that’s a lot.”

“Do some research.”

“Okay game, what are we going to do to get me wet?”

“When you please yourself, what did you do first?”

“Watched porn.”

“Seriously?”

“Yes, then I went to the bathroom and remembered what I was watching. I don’t want to watch inside because it might become obvious.”

“Silly.”

“I am already wet by then so I’ll just continue.”

“So, you’re imagining Hendrik fucking you inside?”

“Why, is he my husband?”

“So, you’re imagining me?”

“Why is it not allowed? I am your wife. So I’m going to watch porn to get wet?”

“No need.”

“Well, what should I do?”

“This.” I kissed her directly on her neck. I didn’t kiss anyone on the lips. I continue kissing her and licking her neck at the same time while massaging her two mountains.

“Hmph.” She keeps on moaning which now looks up as a sign that she is getting carried away with what I am doing.

I move my hands down. My savage lips did not interfere with her mountain. For now, this is enough. I lowered my hand to her thigh and caressed it up and down. Lauren doesn’t know what to do and only grunts come out of her mouth.

I slowly lowered her panties when she suddenly grabbed my hand but I removed it immediately. I am giving her pleasure means I am on top of her. I don’t want someone holding me while pleasing a woman.

“Wait.”

“Why?”

“What the—what.”

“What?”

“I am not a fan of shaving.”

“What does it mean?”

“I have pubic hair and I don’t shave.”

“I prefer hairy than shaved.”

“Really?”

“Yes, and I like the smell of pubic. Don’t be shy and enjoy what I will do.”

“Okay.” She closed her eyes so I started to caress her again. I kiss her neck and completely removed her panties. I caressed her thigh and parted her leg.

“Spread your legs.” She followed what I said. Again, I tease her by caressing her legs up and down. Until my hand touched her. She’s fucking wet. Her juice was already flowing in her thigh. “You’re wet.” She didn’t answer.

I caressed his pubic and smiled. I hate a shaved woman, I prefer hairy and I enjoy it more than shaves. I slowly slide my fingers up and down.

“Hmph.” Lauren’s body moves. Her lips are open forming an o.

“How does it feel when someone is caressing you?”

“It feels so good.” I keep on sliding my finger and stop on her jewel. “Hmph.” I play with her bean button. Stroking by creating a circle. “Oh god!”

“Does it feel so good?”

“Yes. Don’t stop, hubby.”

“Don’t explode that fast, wife.”

“I can’t.” I removed my finger and saw her face disappointed.

“Hubby?”

“I will put my fingers in.”

“Now?”

“Yes, just relax your body so you won’t get hurt.” She blew out air and straightened up. “Just relax, let your mind and body accept my finger.”

“Okay.”I pointed my finger at her. I play first the hole. I kiss her bean button torridly while slowly inserting my fingers to distract her from the pain.

“Oh! Oh!”

“It’s in. What do you feel?”

“Little pain but not that much.”

“I will move.” She nods. “Just feel my finger and don’t focus on the pain.” I slowly move my finger up and down. I look at her without much emotion. I kissed her neck feeling her touch.

“Don’t touch me, hold the pillow or bed but don’t hold me.” She followed what I said without asking.

“Oh, God!” Lauren’s body moves. My finger moved slowly so as not to tear her hymen. “Hubby, it’s delicious.”

“Do you like it?”

“Yes, yes, hubby.” Her facing the ceiling. Her body is also very crooked. I keep thrusting her core. Slowly so that he can also feel the taste. “Hubby, I’m going to come.”

“Come to my finger, wife.”

“Hubby, ah shit, shit, it’s delicious. Coming, ah!” Lauren shakes and raises her body. I pressed her bean on my thumb to her more pleasure. “Fuck!” She’s chasing her breath when she falls. I remove my fingers and look at her.

“Satisfied?” I smile at her. She nods while still catching her breath.

“It’s better than what I make me.” I show her my wet fingers. “Hey, wipe that.” Then she handed out a tissue.

“Lick it.”

“Huh?”

“I said lick it and taste your cum. This is so good.”

“I don’t want to.”

“You do not want?”

“I don’t want.”

“Ok, then I’ll do it. What a waste.” I show her that lick my finger.

“Dale!” She hit me on the shoulder so that I dodged.

“It tastes so good. It’s really different when you have hair, natural smell from hair added the taste.”

“You’re disgusting.”

“Want me to clean you down there using my tongue?”

“Yuck.”

“Yuck? I licked it.”

“Hey!” Then she stood up.

“Where are you going?”

“Bathroom cleaning.” But before she completely goes inside she looks at me. “Hubby?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you, I hope we can do it again.” Then quickly went inside but her blush still didn’t escape my sight.