Forwarded from: My wife, Xiaojin

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This is the second of my two favorite cuckoldry stories; the first one has already been posted. Personally, I feel the most exciting part of the cuckoldry process isn't my own inner turmoil, but rather experiencing my wife's inner turmoil and reaching my own climax. At the same time, I can feel her sexual desire, her constant exploration of sex, and her love for me.

Chapter One: First Steps into the Sea of Lust (Part 1) My wife, Xiaojin, works at a bank. She has a beautiful face and an extraordinary temperament. Those who don't know her well think she's a proud, cold beauty, but in reality, she's a very gentle woman with a passionate heart. At twenty-five, she possesses a body brimming with youthful vitality. Her full, high breasts, flat, soft abdomen, supple waist, and round, large buttocks make many men drool, and her long, beautiful legs also inspire fantasies. After a few years of marriage, because we're so familiar with each other, my sexual interest in her has gradually diminished. After reading many cuckoldry novels online, I often fantasize about seeing those men who lust after her taking her to bed and having passionate sex.

Aunt Chen, a friend of Xiaojin's mother, lived in the same city as us. Before Xiaojin got married, she often took care of her. Recently, Aunt Chen became seriously ill and bedridden, and Xiaojin often visited her, sometimes taking me with her. After a few visits, I noticed that Aunt Chen's husband, Lao Ding, seemed to have feelings for her; I could vaguely sense a hint of longing in his eyes. This old man used to be the deputy director of the city's Public Security Bureau, but he was dismissed two years ago for corruption. He was almost sixty this year, always with a dignified and imposing demeanor, always speaking and acting with propriety, and he was very robust.

Since Aunt Chen's two children were in the United States, Xiaojin took on the responsibility of caring for her, even quitting her job at the bank. But not long after, Aunt Chen died of late-stage liver cancer.

For some reason, I kept thinking about Lao Ding and my young and beautiful wife having an affair, so I often told Xiaojin, "Aunt Chen just died, and their two children are abroad. Lao Ding is all alone and so pitiful. You should go and keep him company." My naive wife thought I was genuinely respectful of the elderly and was deeply moved.

About a month later, my wife told me that Lao Ding was having a birthday party and asked me to go with her to celebrate.

I was also curious to see if anything unusual had developed between them, so I readily agreed.

When I met Lao Ding, he seemed quite energetic, showing no signs of grief over his wife's passing. That evening, my wife cooked a sumptuous dinner. Lao Ding, usually a stern man, was in high spirits that night, frequently toasting me. After several rounds of drinks, I pretended to be tipsy and pretended to fall asleep on the table. Beforehand, I had asked my wife to put on some music and dance with Lao Ding. I'd heard he liked to organize dances with the neighbors, and I wanted to create an opportunity for them!

Lao Ding was naturally very happy to oblige, and my wife, though a little shy, joined in after seeing my sincerity and generosity. At first, I pretended to be sober, occasionally praising their dance moves. Then I pretended to be asleep, secretly watching them. They both saw my behavior and assumed I was genuinely drunk.

After what seemed like an eternity, what I had been waiting for finally happened. Old Ding's arms tightened around my wife's slender waist, pulling her close to his chest, her full breasts almost pressed against his. My

wife, now blushing with shyness, tried her best to resist, preventing him from holding her any tighter. They seemed to be whispering to each other amidst the music, but it was unclear… The next day, before going to bed, I deliberately steered the conversation towards Old Ding, chatting with Xiao Jin about her recent life. She seemed somewhat uncomfortable when Old Ding was mentioned, yet tried her best to hide it. I suddenly blurted out, "Old Ding seems to have feelings for you." My wife immediately blushed—"Don't talk nonsense!"

But I seized on her embarrassment and insisted on asking her if Old Ding had shown any interest in her. At first, my wife refused to say, but eventually, she couldn't resist my persistent questioning, and her shy expression revealed some things. She told me that Old Ding would intentionally or unintentionally touch her inappropriately, and sometimes say suggestive things to tease her, but because he was an elder and she was alone, she didn't take it too seriously. Old Ding often bought her gifts, including expensive jewelry and clothes, and even sexy lingerie and stockings. She refused to accept

them, which angered him. After Xiao Jin confided in me, fearing I would mind, she said she wouldn't go to Old Ding's anymore. I immediately assured her I didn't care and mustered the courage to tell her I wouldn't be angry even if Old Ding asked to sleep with her.

Xiao Jin was stunned, unable to believe her husband could be so generous. I quickly explained that this kind of pity-based sex wouldn't affect our relationship at all; it was just a small sacrifice a young person made for an elder, satisfying their long-awaited desires.

Although my wife still didn't quite understand, she continued to visit Old Ding twice a week, showing my words had an effect.

A few weeks later, Xiao Jin told me somewhat embarrassedly that it was three months since Aunt Chen's death, and Old Ding had invited her to his house that evening to thank her for her care. My wife asked me if she should go. I immediately understood the implication. The thought of my beautiful wife making love with an old man tonight filled me with uncontrollable excitement.

So I reiterated what I had said before, and my wife just looked at me quietly. She understood that her husband had allowed, or even encouraged, her to sleep with another man. She said nothing and silently went to the bathroom to put on makeup.

After her makeup, Xiao Jin was truly radiant. A form-fitting black dress showcased her perfect curves, her 34C breasts stood proudly, and her mature, rounded buttocks were irresistible. I noticed that she was also wearing black stockings and high heels.

As she was leaving, she looked at me affectionately, "Ming, if you had said one word, I wouldn't have gone tonight." I didn't dare look into her expectant eyes, afraid that I would have asked her to stay. In the end, I said nothing, only her slightly mournful voice echoing in my ears—"I'm going."

Little did I know that my silence would drastically change our lives afterward. Looking back now, I truly regret it. It was from this incident that my once dignified and virtuous wife fell into the abyss of promiscuity… Chapter One: First Steps into the Sea of Lust (Part Two) That night, my wife didn't come home. The next day, a weekend, I waited for her at home. Around 3 PM, she finally returned. When she saw me, she seemed somewhat at a loss, unsure whether it was shame or embarrassment. She didn't say anything and went straight to the bathroom to shower and change.

With my efforts, the awkwardness between us finally ended a few days later. Afterwards, I asked her about what happened that day, but she absolutely refused to say. One day, after a passionate encounter in bed, she finally confessed to me what happened that night—Old Ding saw that she came alone that day and asked where I had been. Xiao Jin told him I had gone on a business trip. After the two of them had dinner at a restaurant downstairs from his house, Old Ding invited his wife to sit at his house for a while.

"No, Lao Ding, it's too late, I have to go home. Sun Ming will call me tonight."

Lao Ding wasn't about to let this golden opportunity slip by. Using his loneliness as an excuse, he earnestly persuaded Xiao Jin to come to his house and talk to him for a while. His wife, being kind, couldn't resist his pleading and went to his house.

Once there, Lao Ding and Xiao Jin chatted while watching TV on the sofa. The TV programs that night were rather boring, so Lao Ding asked Xiao Jin if she wanted to watch a VHS tape. His wife agreed and let him put one on. The old man found a tape, started playing it, and then went to the bathroom, leaving Xiao Jin to watch it alone.

The videotape started with a lively scene of Aunt Chen's family celebrating her birthday, but after a period of static, the screen suddenly showed a scene of a man and woman having sex. What shocked my wife even more was that, upon closer inspection, it was Old Ding and Aunt Chen on the screen! The two were naked, making love in bed. The obscene scene and Aunt Chen's loud moans made my wife blush and her heart race; her blood seemed to rush through her veins! Watching familiar people engage in such lewd acts, Xiao Jin felt dizzy and even doubted her eyes.

Just as my wife was deeply shocked, Old Ding entered the living room. "Ah!" Old Ding exclaimed in horror, then immediately turned off the videotape. Seeing my wife's expression filled with shock and shame, Old Ding quickly said, "Xiao Jin, don't take what you see to heart. I put on the wrong tape."

Xiao Jin was too shy to reply, keeping her head down and remaining silent.

Old Ding silently sat down on the sofa next to my wife, also without saying a word. Seeing his lonely and dejected appearance, and thinking of his lost love, his wife felt a surge of pity. Looking at Old Ding, she didn't know how to comfort the poor old man before her.

Finally, Old Ding slowly raised his bowed head, looked at my wife, and said, "I've been so lonely since she left. Can you understand me, Jin'er?"

My wife lowered her head and nodded. Old Ding continued, as if to himself, "Now I always want to spend more time with someone, even if we don't talk, just sit quietly like this."

Suddenly, he forcefully grabbed my wife's hand, gazing into her dark, tearful eyes, and said, "Jin'er, will you stay with me tonight?"

This elderly man suddenly found boundless strength, his arms tightly embracing my wife's delicate body, forcibly kissing her face. Little Jin resisted him weakly, this elder who was much older than her father.

"Old Ding, don't do this, let me go..." Although she had a premonition before coming that something would happen between Old Ding and her sooner or later, she was still trying her best to prevent it from happening.

Seemingly revitalized, Old Ding ignored my wife's weak protests and forcefully laid her down on the large three-seater sofa, pressing his entire weight down on her alluring and sexy figure.

At this point, the shy Xiao Jin stopped talking, because everyone knew what happened next.

But how could I miss the most exciting part? I coaxed and pleaded, finally getting the details out of my wife, who was utterly ashamed: whether intimidated by Old Ding's usual imposing manner, or out of pity for the widowed old man, or perhaps bewildered by the burning desire of this elderly man, my wife no longer resisted him… Old Ding passionately kissed her moist, soft lips, his large hands powerfully caressing her full, high breasts, while his other hand slipped under her skirt, exploring along her long, slender thighs through her stockings. My beautiful wife, aroused by his teasing, gradually became aroused, her face flushed, and her panties were gradually soaked with the lustful fluid flowing from her lower body.

Then, with his wife's cooperation, Lao Ding removed her dress, revealing her snow-white, smooth skin. Xiao Jin was wearing black lace lingerie that day, the kind with cutouts and the rest being quite sheer, making her exceptionally sexy. Her full, swollen breasts seemed about to burst out of her small bra, and the lace panties revealed the dark, shiny pubic hairs underneath. The panties around her labia, soaked through, clung tightly to her body, showing the outline of her labia—truly sexy and alluring.

My wife closed her eyes tightly in embarrassment, letting Lao Ding do as he pleased.

Lao Ding didn't rush into anything, nor did he remove her sweaty lingerie. Instead, he slowly teased her, starting by kissing and licking the sides and base of her breasts, then kissing and caressing her slender waist, the sides of her thighs, and her ankles. Then he flipped up her bra and sucked on her nipples and areolas, followed by her inner thighs. He licked my wife until she was completely numb and burning with desire, her lower body gushing with pleasure, her slender waist twisting uncontrollably.

Old Ding pulled down her panties and began licking her labia. My wife, whose body was extremely sensitive, began to curl up, her legs moving involuntarily, and she couldn't help but let out suppressed moans. Her feminine shyness had been overcome; she arched her legs back, exposing her entire genitals to the man.

Old Ding used his thick lips to block my wife's vaginal opening, making her feel a warm and comfortable sensation. The experienced Old Ding gently took both of Xiao Jin's labia into his mouth at the same time, sucking on them together, and using his tongue to insert and withdraw between the labia. My wife felt so comfortable that she was almost dying; her lower body was gushing with moisture, and she excitedly covered her mouth, trying to scream.

Then he began to act, gently parting his wife's labia with his thumb to expose her vaginal opening. He circled the opening with his tongue, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, and sometimes sucking with his entire lips. As Lao Ding licked his wife's clitoris, he also scratched her pubic hair with his hand, occasionally teasing her anus with his fingers, and sometimes gently inserting his fingers into her vagina to stir.

Xiao Jin had never experienced such experienced and skillful teasing before. Her clitoris was engorged and swollen, her genitals became extremely sensitive, and she was somewhat dazed. She became so excited that she began to lose control and couldn't help but shout loudly.

Finally, she reached orgasm amidst her unrestrained shouts, lying on the bed convulsing. After the orgasm, her sensitive body craved the immediate penetration of a hard penis.

Lao Ding took off his pants and had his wife give him oral sex. I asked my wife about the size of Lao Ding's penis, and she shyly told me that the old man's penis was very thick, especially his testicles, which were frighteningly large. I couldn't help but want to see them for myself.

My wife said the old man used many different techniques when he had sex with her, changing positions several times, and each time he brought her to orgasm. That night, my wife was fucked by the old man three times.

Hearing this made me itch with desire, and I kept urging my wife to play with Old Ding again. My wife told me that Old Ding had been calling her frequently these past few days, but she hadn't gone. Encouraged by me, one day, Xiao Jin finally went to Old Ding's house again.

Chapter Two: Changeable Because Xiao Jin didn't work, her dates with the old man became more frequent, sometimes even with Old Ding coming to my house.

One day, I came home from work, and my wife opened the door to me disheveled, her hair a little messy, with a large portion of her full breasts exposed. I guessed that Old Ding had just been there, and my penis immediately became erect. I asked my wife if she had just finished, and she shyly twisted my arm, not daring to look at me, and turned to go down to the bathroom, saying, "You're naughty, I'm going to take a shower." I stepped forward and blocked her from behind, pushing her down onto the living room sofa. I pinned her down and kissed her, my hand sliding down her thighs and under her skirt, discovering she wasn't wearing underwear. I became even more excited. She returned my kisses while playfully punching me with her small hands, saying, "You're so naughty, you're dirty, you need to wash yourself," and "Did the old man just ejaculate inside you?"

"I know, why are you asking? It's so embarrassing..." My erection slid into my wife's wet lower body, mixed with semen and vaginal fluid. This time, she was incredibly excited... After we finished, I boldly told my wife that I wanted to watch them do *that*.

This time, my wife was adamant and absolutely refused. I persisted in trying to persuade her, even threatening divorce, until she finally gave in.

On Saturday afternoon, when I didn't have to go to work, my wife called Lao Ding and asked me to hide on the balcony outside the bedroom.

Since this was the first time my wife had initiated a date, Lao Ding naturally accepted, and I had the opportunity to witness an exciting battle.

My wife, dressed in a sexy nightgown, obediently accepted the old man's rape in various positions like a slut. Sometimes she would raise her snow-white buttocks high so he could thrust into her from behind; other times she would sit on his lap and actively masturbate his thick penis, panting softly under his thrusts. Her snow-white breasts were constantly deformed by the old man's large hands. Finally, the old man ejaculated a large amount of thick semen into her vagina, and my wife even licked his glans clean.

The old man's dark and large penis made me feel ashamed; compared to his, mine was really small.

Afterwards, I had my wife arrange for the old man to have sex with her at home several times for me to watch. Each time, I would watch and masturbate at the same time. After Old Ding left, I would then have my way with my wife's little cunt. Xiao Jin seemed to enjoy it too; whenever she had sex with the old man while I was watching, she was always extremely excited. You know, not every woman has the opportunity to experience adultery with an old man in front of her husband. My wife was no longer as shy and reserved as before, becoming increasingly uninhibited in bed, a change that sometimes I couldn't believe.

Soon, I was no longer satisfied with mere voyeurism; I told my wife to tell the old man that I knew about their relationship and that they could be open about it without hiding it from me. After Xiao Jin told the old man, he showed no shame, instead criticizing why I hadn't brought it up sooner.

After that, Lao Ding came to my house even more frequently to meet with my wife. Twice, he even did it in front of me while I was home. One time, I came home from work to find them in the kitchen. Lao Ding had unbuttoned my wife's skirt and pulled down her underwear while she was cooking, and then, holding her slender waist, he raped her from behind.

One night before bed, my wife angrily said, "Lao Ding, he's a real scoundrel." I felt something was off, so I asked her why she said that and what Lao Ding had done to her. At first, she tried to hide it from me, but when I threatened to call Lao Ding myself if she didn't tell me, she confessed everything.

It turned out that in the afternoon, Lao Ding brought two men in their fifties to our house, saying they wanted to play mahjong with my wife.

But after less than two rounds, the two men started getting inappropriate. Each of them touched one of her thighs. My wife begged Lao Ding for help, and he simply told her that these two men were his friends and asked her to play with them. My wife then realized that this was all planned. She was both ashamed and embarrassed. She put down the mahjong and tried to hide in the bedroom, but Lao Ding grabbed her and pulled her down to sit on the sofa. My wife tried to resist, but Lao Ding held her hands firmly. She was too shy to confront him, so the two shameless old men started to grope her. They stripped my wife down to only her bra and panties on the sofa in our living room. One of them forced his smelly penis into my wife's mouth and made her give him oral sex, while the other touched one of her breasts with each hand and sucked on her breasts. Lao Ding was also busy licking her white buttocks with his tongue. Three older men took turns enjoying my young wife's beautiful and sexy body.

Soon it was the weekend, and Lao Ding came to my house again, asking me privately if I knew that his friend had also slept with Xiao Jin. I said she had told me. Then, Lao Ding grinned and said that the two guys from last time had enjoyed themselves and wanted to play with my wife again. He asked if I had any objections. I said I'd have to ask Xiao Jin; she might not be willing. That night, after making love with Xiao Jin, I tentatively asked her if she was willing. My wife blushed and looked at me, "Are you willing?" I said there was no harm in playing around, and the more men had slept with her, the more exciting it felt, and the more attractive I felt my wife was. "You're a pervert," Xiao Jin turned away and ignored me, going to sleep. Knowing my wife as I did, I knew this little slut had agreed. Now I had a chance to see how those two men slept with her, so the next day I called Lao Ding and asked him to bring his friend to my house that afternoon.

After lunch, I asked my wife to dress up, wearing the sexy lingerie I'd recently bought her. She wore garter belts and black fishnet stockings, sexy black high-heeled sandals, and a high-slit cheongsam. When she walked, her thighs were almost completely exposed, her plump buttocks appearing and disappearing. If you looked closely, you could even see the straps of the garter belts and her panties. My wife was a little shy, uneasy, and excited. After all, the two men coming were strangers, and having sex with them in front of her husband was quite embarrassing.

Around 2:30, Old Ding arrived at my house with two older men. The two men seemed quite embarrassed when they first saw me. After all, this is a traditional society, and they'd only ever engaged in group sex once—with my wife. We were only a few years older than their children, and they were here to have sex with my wife in front of me; the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Old Ding introduced them to us. The tall, somewhat ugly Old Zhang was Old Ding's old colleague, and the short, stocky, bald Old Ma was a retired worker they'd met while playing cards. My wife had been sitting shyly on the living room sofa with her head down ever since they entered, avoiding our gaze.

I generously invited the two men to sit down next to my wife, one on each side. "

Xiao Jin, why don't you properly entertain our elders ?"

The two men were also somewhat reserved, occasionally stealing lewd glances at my wife's alluring figure, but still too embarrassed to take any further action. "

Xiao Jin, look how open Xiao Sun is, what are you shy about? Besides, Lao Zhang and the others aren't strangers, didn't we have a good time last time?"

Old Ding, that old fellow, was also eager to see how my wife would be played with, constantly encouraging them.

In the end, I had to handle things myself. Like a pimp, I unbuttoned a few buttons on my wife's cheongsam, revealing her snow-white, delicate skin. The sheer black bra, as thin as a cicada's wing, was incredibly sexy. My wife's full, firm breasts swelled up as if they were about to burst through the bra, the outline of her nipples clearly visible.

I then left the rest to the two uncles.

Old Ding and I turned on the TV, blasting the volume, pretending not to notice them so they could relax.

Two minutes later, when we checked back, the three on the sofa were already in the middle of a passionate encounter—the tall Old Zhang was passionately kissing his wife, her eyes closed, seemingly lost in ecstasy; I guessed their tongues were intertwined. Her cheongsam was off, revealing her sexy lingerie. Old Zhang's large hand was shamelessly caressing my wife's breasts through her thin bra, while the bald Old Ma knelt between my wife's legs, spreading her thighs, burying his face in her groin, licking either her vulva or her thighs. We could only see the sexy lace garter belt on my wife's lower abdomen, her long, slender legs in those mesmerizing stockings spread wide, black sandals hanging from her delicate ankles.

Old Ding and I were both very excited, our penises erect. The older man and the younger woman, no longer caring about our presence, were getting into the mood.

Old Ma, a worker by trade, was indeed rather rude. Seeing that Xiao Jin's garter belt was in the way of pulling down her panties, he simply tore the crotch of her silk panties and pressed his mouth directly to her pubic mound, kissing it and licking my wife's thick labia with his tongue. Meanwhile, Old Zhang was focusing on my wife's breasts. I don't know when he pulled Xiao Jin's bra down to her nipples, exposing her two snow-white and full breasts. He lowered his head and sucked on one of my wife's breasts while caressing her other smooth and high breast, occasionally pinching Xiao Jin's pink nipple with his fingers. This old man in his fifties was playing with my wife's beautiful breasts like a child. I really don't know how embarrassing it would be if his children saw this.

My wife's body was being intensely stimulated by the two men, one above and one below. She was now aroused and, unable to contain her excitement, unconsciously stroked the head of the old man, Zhang, who was nursing her, just like a mother to her son. Xiao Jin had been increasingly shameless under my influence; she was completely immersed in a sea of lust, disregarding her husband's presence and fully indulging in the caresses and kisses of the two strange men.

Looking at her ecstatic expression and her slutty outfit, like a porn star, I suddenly thought she was perfect for being a prostitute. With her looks and devilish figure, she'd be a star. This audacious and shameless idea of mine later came true.

At this point, Old Ma, who had been licking my wife's clitoris for a long time, probably couldn't hold back any longer. He unbuckled his belt, pulled a thick penis out of his underwear, and had Old Zhang switch places with him, indicating that my wife should lick his penis and testicles. My wife obediently lowered her head and diligently sucked on the unwashed man's penis in her cherry-like mouth, occasionally spitting it out for him to lick his dark scrotum, making the bald Old Ma utterly ecstatic. Old Zhang wasn't idle either, taking over from Old Ma to kiss my wife's alluring cunt. My wife, dressed in such sexy garter belts and stockings, plus those high-heeled sandals, giving the old man oral sex, was so alluring it would make any man's blood boil. Old Ma's penis quickly swelled in my wife's mouth. He impatiently made his naked wife lie back on the large, comfortable leather sofa, spread her legs apart, and slowly inserted his large, shiny erect penis into her labia. My young wife let out a soul-stirring sound from her throat—"Oh, ah..." Watching my wife being penetrated by an old man up close made me almost ecstatic. Old Ding was also watching with great interest, even taking out his penis and stroking it with his hand.

Old Zhang also unbuckled his belt, letting his pants fall to his feet, pulled his underwear down to his knees, and held his penis up while my wife gave him oral sex, his other hand caressing and playing with her full breasts. Old Ma, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, was clearly a seasoned pro, experienced and skilled in the ways of playing with women. He made my wife, Xiao Jin, moan and groan incessantly, licking Old Zhang's penis while simultaneously licking it.

Old Ding, standing nearby, praised Old Ma's skills in bed, saying he used to frequent brothels, confirming my suspicions. Old Ding even told me to watch closely and learn from Old Ma how to control the rhythm of thrusting. Sigh, making a woman's husband learn how to fuck his wife from an adulterer—what kind of nonsense is this?

Watching my wife's torn black panties swaying up and down with their lewd acts, the dark pubic hair on her smooth, white abdomen appearing and disappearing, and Old Ma's penis, no less large than Old Ding's, going in and out of her vagina, I felt an urge to rush over and fuck her hard. At this moment, Old Ma put my wife's legs on his shoulders, bringing his lower body closer to the woman's, allowing for deeper penetration. Xiao Jin's beautiful feet, clad in stockings and sandals, rested softly on the man's broad shoulders, appearing both beautiful and alluring.

Old Zhang had already pulled his penis from his wife's mouth and was now rubbing it against her breasts with his hands. His penis wasn't very long, but it was thick, especially the large glans, which was covered in my wife's saliva and was frighteningly large. He was now rubbing his glans against her tender, luscious nipples, which were already hard as beans from his play.

Now it was Old Zhang's turn to lose control. He told Old Ma, who was tirelessly working on my wife's lower body, to stop and let him take over. After a brief discussion, they told my wife to stand up on the carpet, bend over, and stick her buttocks out. Then, Old Ma, naked, stood in front of her, cupping her breasts with both hands, making her hold her buttocks while giving him oral sex. Old Zhang stood behind her, his hands supporting her snow-white buttocks, and inserted his hard, hot penis into her vagina.

This position was truly lewd. My beautiful wife was being attacked from both sides by two old men, her thighs dripping with fluid, soaking her stockings. The black garter belts made her snow-white, plump buttocks look even more alluring. It seemed my wife was close to orgasm; her legs seemed to be giving way, so Old Ma's hands supported her upper body more firmly. Old Zhang's thrusting was quite fast, his lower abdomen slapping against Xiao Jin's buttocks with a lewd slapping sound. From our angle, we could clearly see his penis thrusting into my wife's vagina—it was incredibly stimulating! And the shameless Old Ding next to me even told me to join him in using this position to fuck Xiao Jin. After

the three of us did this for about ten minutes, we changed to a new position. This time, Old Zhang was lying on his back on the floor, my adulterous wife facing him, holding his penis with her hand, aiming it at her vulva, slowly straddling him, actively stroking his penis up and down, her two large, snow-white breasts bouncing up and down with it. She was also using one hand to masturbate Old Ma's penis. Old Zhang, beneath her, was desperately lifting his hips, thrusting hard into my wife's vagina, making her moan louder and louder.

Since Xiao Jin was facing away from me and Old Ding, we could only see the straps of her bra and garter belt, and her breasts trembling like little rabbits.

They continued for about ten more minutes, then my wife seemed to convulse, then stopped moving; I knew she had reached orgasm. Old Zhang was also reaching his limit; he rolled over, straddling my wife, and began thrusting rapidly, seemingly also having an orgasm. It was then that I realized they hadn't used a condom, and Xiao Jin hadn't taken her birth control pill today. What if she got pregnant? Although I enjoy my wife having sex with other men, I don't want her to give birth to an illegitimate child. So I quickly told Lao Ding, and he told me not to worry, saying I could take emergency contraception. I didn't have any other choice; I knew these old men weren't used to using condoms.

Finally, Lao Zhang roared and ejaculated profusely into my wife's wet and tight vagina. After he pulled his now-soft penis out of my wife's body, I saw a large amount of thick, white semen flowing from her brownish-red labia.

I admired that bald old man, Lao Ma, who patiently waited on one side for a long time before making his move. He helped my wife, who was limp and flushed from pleasure, up from the floor and carried her back to the sofa. He placed her on his lap with her back to him, and then, aiming at her vaginal opening still dripping with Lao Zhang's semen, he thrust in from below, making my wife moan again. The bald old man wrapped his arms around my wife's waist, leaning back comfortably on the sofa, letting her twist her hips up and down, stimulating his large penis.

My sexy wife was now shamelessly facing me and Lao Ding, her beautiful legs, clad in fishnet stockings, spread wide, revealing her genitals, which were intimately intercourse with a man. Beneath her torn panties, we could clearly see the man's thick, long penis thrusting straight into her, entering and exiting her labia. Her eyes were closed, and she moaned softly, her large, white breasts contrasting dazzlingly with the black bra at the base of her nipples, which Lao Ma occasionally fondled from behind. Lao Ma's testicles were indeed large; I reckon he'd ejaculated quite a lot.

Lao Zhang, now dressed, sat with us, enjoying the erotic scene. He kept praising my wife, calling her a stunner, saying I was incredibly lucky.

Lao Ma, that bald man, was quite the womanizer, changing positions with my wife, finally lifting one of her legs for a final thrust. Xiao Jin let out a moan that sounded like crying; I couldn't tell if it was excitement or pain, but I knew she had experienced an orgasm. Before ejaculating, Lao Ma pulled out his wet penis and brought it to my wife's mouth, actually ejaculating inside her.

Afterwards, Lao Ma happily put on his pants and chatted with Lao Ding and Lao Zhang, while my beautiful wife was completely exhausted and weak. I had to help her take off her bra, stockings, and shoes, and run a bath for her. She was too tired to speak, only looking at me with gratitude and a slightly apologetic gaze. I felt warm inside, even more so than before, loving my charming and sexy wife.

Lao Ding cooked dinner, and he invited Lao Zhang and Lao Ma to eat and drink with us. After resting, my wife quickly regained her strength and came out to eat with us, looking radiant. The dinner table was a little awkward at first, after all, it's rare to see adulterers and me, the cuckold, eating together. But under the persuasion of the old guys, I drank a few more glasses, and even my wife, who usually doesn't drink at all, couldn't help but drink until her pretty face was flushed and she became unusually talkative. I knew she was drunk, but I was too embarrassed to say anything to her.

What's even more outrageous is that damned Old Ding, who actually tried his best to persuade the two old men to stay overnight at my house with him. I was already quite annoyed, so I didn't protest. However, Old Zhang and Old Ma both had wives and children waiting for them at home, so they left after dinner. Only Old Ding stayed to sleep with Xiao Jin. I'm almost confused about whether Xiao Jin is my wife or his wife. -=First Edition Novel Website Official Website=——=m.diyibanzhu.íN=——=First Edition Novel Website Official Website=——=щщщ.diyibanzhu.íN=-Send email diyibanzhu#qq.com In the following days, Xiao Jin was obviously in low spirits and seemed a bit off. I didn't say much, but I felt that she might have felt that things had gone a bit too far. Deep down, she still wanted to be a traditional virtuous wife and loving mother. After that, she didn't contact Lao Ding much. One reason was that Xiao Jin hired a housekeeper for Lao Ding's family, and that old lecher Lao Ding quickly got his hands on this girl from the countryside, making her sleep with him every day. Occasionally, he even tried to sleep with my wife, but Xiao Jin wouldn't allow it. My wife and I returned to a peaceful life.

A few months later, one day, I came home from work and heard strange noises coming from the bedroom. I quietly went to the bedroom and, through the half-open door, saw my wife lying on her back on the bed. A balding old man was on top of her, kissing her, his hand exploring inside her skirt. My blood boiled instantly. It was Lao Ma! Hadn't they stopped contacting each other after that? How did they get together again?

The old man was unbuttoning my wife's skirt, and her upper body was already naked, revealing her two full, alluring, snow-white breasts. With her cooperation, Lao Ma smoothly removed her skirt, revealing the sheer gray pantyhose and white underwear she wore underneath. The tightness of the pantyhose accentuated the smoothness of her abdomen and the roundness of her buttocks. He patted my wife's beautifully curved buttocks with admiration and praised, "Madam, your figure is really hot."

Xiao Jin retorted by pinching his not-yet-fully-erect but still large penis, "You're not bad either."

I was so excited that I wanted to watch the whole show, so I hid behind the living room door to peek.

Lao Ma unceremoniously pulled down my wife's pantyhose and underwear together, and the two of them were naked facing each other, neither of them noticing my presence.

The two of them were on the living room sofa, licking each other's genitals in a 69 position. Compared to the old man's dark skin, my wife's skin was truly snow-white. After the two of them got up, Lao Ma began to fuck her in his usual missionary position. This guy seemed to have a lot of strength, thrusting very deep each time, making my wife moan loudly. Afterwards, he had his wife brace herself on the balcony railing while he raped her from behind. They murmured lewd sounds throughout… Then they switched to my wife's favorite position, woman on top, with the sounds of his penis thrusting into her vagina filling the air. They both reached orgasm in a state of extreme excitement. Afterwards, they embraced each other, exhausted. It was clear my wife had thoroughly enjoyed herself. She even asked to shower with the older man. He readily agreed, and bare-chested, he picked up my wife and carried her into the bathroom.

Through the slightly ajar bathroom door, I saw them flirting in the spacious bathtub. Soon, the man became erect again, and they began making love in the tub.

When Old Ma left, they seemed somewhat reluctant to part.

That evening, I told my wife about seeing her and Lao Ma having sex. My wife blushed with embarrassment, and under my questioning, she finally confessed. She said that after Lao Ma came to our house last time, he took her phone and called his own number, memorizing it. He tried to contact my wife later, but she ignored him. However, he persisted, frequently texting and calling Xiao Jin. One afternoon, Xiao Jin was bored at home when Lao Ma texted her to play badminton. Feeling bored at home, she went. They played badminton together several times. One time, I was away on a business trip. While playing badminton with him, my wife casually mentioned that I wasn't home, and he insisted on coming over to cook for Xiao Jin that night. My wife couldn't refuse him and also felt bored alone, so she let him go. That night, Lao Ma, drunk, had sex with Xiao Jin again. My wife thought Lao Ma was quite considerate and skilled in bed, so she occasionally agreed to sleep with him. Before I discovered that time, it had happened several times already.

After I found out about Xiao Jin's affair with Lao Ma, she immediately lost interest in being with him again and broke off all contact with him. Women are strange like that; perhaps for them, the thrill of infidelity is the most intense.

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