Confessions of a Wife 3

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Instead of waiting for me, she was covered by

a sheet.

When I took a shower and opened the sheet, I discovered my wife was wearing an extremely sexy black lace see-through

bodysuit, black garter belts, and semi-transparent black stockings (although I bought these for her, she

never wears them because she finds it troublesome; she always takes them off completely during sex). My eyes nearly popped out of my head.

Later, a single man told me that he had instilled in his wife the idea that normal men like women wearing sexy

lingerie to seduce their husbands in bed. He said, "Your husband is so good to you; you should be considerate of him and do things that make him happy."

Good heavens, what kind of creatures are women? Why is it that after all these years of talking to my wife, she refuses to do it, while other

men do it willingly after just a few words? The most unforgettable time was

when my wife was giving me oral sex and asked me, "Your penis is smaller than other men's."

I was shocked and asked her, "Smaller? You haven't seen other men's, how do you know?"

Her face turned bright red, and she stammered, unsure how to hide her embarrassment. She then lowered her head to continue the oral sex and

said, "I guessed."

My wife is the kind of woman who can spot even the most idiotic lie.

I suspected something was wrong.

The next day, the single man told me he'd sent my wife a picture of his penis.

From the picture, his penis was indeed large, especially the glans, a shiny, inverted triangle shape, like

a big egg, much bigger than mine.

He also sent me a picture, saying my wife had sent it to him.

I was wondering if it was a nude photo of my wife (I've taken sexy photos of her before, but not completely nude

). She wouldn't have given this kind of photo to this single man, would she?

The picture opened, and I breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't a nude photo, but it was a blurry picture of my wife in a spaghetti-strap nightgown.

I'd taken pictures of her with her curly hair down, her shoulders partially exposed, her face flushed—she looked even more alluring than a nude photo.

Good heavens, sending a man a picture like this, what man wouldn't reveal his true nature?

They've gone this far; what does this mean? I felt a pang of sadness

and a sense of inferiority. Although I fantasized about being cuckolded, the fact that it happened so quickly was truly unexpected.

It turned out that during those ten-odd days I was away on a business trip, my wife not only chatted with him in the office (sending such pictures in the office

was obviously unsafe and impractical), but also chatted with him late into the night in the bedroom after putting the children to sleep.

The topics of conversation naturally became quite in-depth, and since we were at home, it was more relaxed and casual, so she could say and

send whatever she wanted.

And since I wasn't online, the single man couldn't show me the chat logs immediately.

I asked him if we had video-chatted during those nights.

He said it wasn't the right time yet. He said that if we video-chatted now, a virtuous woman

would often regret it and feel guilty towards her husband, so when we actually met, she would deliberately avoid meeting me, and then

everything would be for nothing, and we might never see each other again.

Not video-chatting now was to leave her some leeway, so that we could meet and talk more easily in the future,

and maintain a friendly relationship.

I'm playing hard to get. Your wife is outstanding, beautiful, and has a great temperament; she's one of the best women I've ever seen.

Of course, I want to have her in bed, but I only do things I'm absolutely certain of.

When the time and place are right, I'll get her into bed in a reasonable way.

This way, I'll satisfy your desire to be cuckolded, give your wife a profound experience, and let me have my fill—a win-

win-win situation.

I'm utterly impressed; he's amazing. No wonder he's conquered so many women.

My wife would probably be doomed in front of such a master.

At this point, I increasingly felt that it was hard to guarantee that nothing wouldn't happen between my wife and single men in the future; it was probably only a

matter of time.

Actually, even at this point, my thoughts were still in the realm of fantasy. On one hand, I fantasized about my wife

having an affair with a single man; on the other hand, I still thought that such a thing wouldn't happen to us. After all, my wife has received so many years of traditional

education and is so traditional. She might be a little more open in online conversations, but she definitely wouldn't

do it in real life.

Me too. If I were to actually wear that green hat and get a reputation like a cuckold, it would be hard to shake off.

This conflicting feeling of wanting my wife to cheat on me while simultaneously fearing it has been weighing on my mind. So, on one

hand, I strongly desire that the single man and my wife continue their relationship; on the other hand, I genuinely hope they don't develop things too quickly,

or even just stay online and not actually meet in real life.

At this point, the single man asked me how I felt. I said, "You're really something, a real pro."

Seeing that I hadn't mentioned the important thing, he asked again, "Anything else? Is that all? You must have other ideas,

right?" I hesitated, wanting to express my conflicted feelings but afraid he'd laugh at me for being a sore loser.

He seemed to read my mind and said, "If you regret it now, it's not too late. After all, we're only

communicating online, and your wife and I haven't slept together yet."

I felt a little guilty and said, "No, no, I'm just a little awkward.

I'm afraid my wife won't accept it in the end."

The single man typed a smiling emoji: "You're using your wife as an excuse for yourself, aren't you? It's because you can't get over

this hurdle. All you cuckold-loving husbands are like this; it's normal to have ups and downs. But eventually you'll all

accept it, it's just a matter of time, and you'll even be grateful for everything I've done. "

Facing his sharp, incisive words on the other end of the computer screen,

I fell silent: What am I doing? Why do his words feel like hammer blows striking my

vulnerable heart? He's average in looks and physique, far inferior to me and even less comparable to those male celebrities. Why

does he act like a high and mighty emperor, while I'm like a slave groveling at his feet? And not only do I have to...

He gave his beautiful wife to him, and I'm supposed to be grateful for the pleasure he brought to my wife and me? Just because the women he's been with

have big dicks? Can a big dick make all women submit?

I suddenly felt a strong urge: I'm not a slave, I don't want to be a slave. He's not my king.

He's just average, and my wife wouldn't accept him, much less sleep with him.

I can't go on like this.

I mustered all my strength, took a deep breath, and typed: "Sorry, I need to

think about this more carefully. Let's not talk about it for now."

The man paused, seemingly surprised that I would do this, but quickly replied: "Okay, it's okay, we

can understand each other."

I said: "You shouldn't talk to my wife for now.

We need to adjust."

He agreed.

After logging off, I felt like a heavy burden had been lifted, like I had escaped from his grasp.

I took a deep breath, thankful that I could still control everything and hadn't lost myself.

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