Repost: I let my wife go out and have fun (Does anyone know the follow-up to this?)

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The first episode, "The Temptation of Cuckoldry,"
isn't something I don't understand; the world changes so fast. The cuckoldry movement has grown significantly, with almost every adult website having a cuckoldry section. I myself am one of them. I remember reading novels in school, becoming increasingly discerning, and eventually discovering that my taste was cuckoldry. Classic novels like "Empty House," "Young XXX IV: The Chaotic Dance Party," and "Hu Zuofei's Exposed Girlfriend" were truly endlessly enjoyable; these were my introductory readings in this area.
Of course, back then it was just a liking; I never imagined it would happen to me. After I had a girlfriend, who later became my wife, I didn't have these thoughts. However, after we'd been together for a long time and been married for several years, the idea of cuckoldry grew like wildfire, impossible to suppress. Imagining my dignified and lovely wife, my beloved, being pinned down by another man, being penetrated by his large penis, or being gang-raped by several men—just thinking about it was incredibly exciting.
Initially, the hurdle of cuckoldry wasn't easy to overcome. After all, it meant letting another man have his way with my wife, which conflicted with traditional Chinese values. What man would want to be cuckolded? But there's a difference here: being cuckolded and actively letting your wife sleep with other men are two different things, haha. I often have these thoughts late at night, but the next day at work, facing the sun and watching the crowds, I'm pulled back to reality and wonder: Am I too perverted?
Thinking about it is one thing, but I suspect many people who fantasize about cuckolding have to go through this step, overcome this hurdle! However, some people can only rely on fantasies. Unable to withstand the prolonged torment, I finally made up my mind; next up is my wife.
The main problem is the difficulty in speaking to her; it's so hard to tell her. Imagine: "Wife, I want you to sleep with other men." I can't say it out loud, so I try to approach it indirectly, using roundabout methods. I first tell her about things I see online, sometimes putting an article or two on my computer desktop about cuckolding experiences. Sometimes I also mention things like what it feels like to have sex with younger men or men with large penises, asking questions like, "When watching porn, can a woman with such a large penis handle that?" Actually, after a while, my wife got a little aware of my thoughts by bringing this up repeatedly. One day, I finally mustered the courage to tell my wife. She wasn't actually angry, just thought it was absurd.
Persistence pays off, and even a good woman needs gentle persuasion. I became more persistent, bringing it up frequently, sometimes even during sex: "Want to sleep with another man?" My wife wouldn't answer, but I knew she was interested. Then one day, when I brought it up again, suggesting she try it, she initially disagreed, saying, "You really want to?"
I said, "Of course." But I kept nagging, and after thinking about it, she said, "Just this once. Don't dislike me afterwards."
I said, "How could I? I asked you to do it, how could I regret it?"
Women, once they overcome their initial reservations, become more open-minded. I posted on a 3P website (it wasn't blocked then), in the Shanghai section, requesting a 3P. I wasn't really interested in swapping; while sleeping with other men's wives was nice, I preferred having someone else sleep with my wife. Looks like my cuckoldry tendencies are still quite strong. There were many posts online, but since it was our first time, the requirements were high—high quality, good character, etc.
Actually, it was quite fun for my wife and me to search for single men online together, commenting on each other's experiences as we searched. We also chatted on QQ. Some of these couples seemed to have been through a lot, getting straight to the point, chatting briefly before threatening to meet, video chat, and asking when we could meet. First-timers are usually quite timid and find this kind of thing rather off-putting. It's not that experienced people find it off-putting, but rather that it's too direct, like sex without foreplay.
Then we met a young man, let's call him Xiaowei, and things started to go the way I wanted…
In the second episode
, after we posted on a 3P website, we received a flood of responses, showing how many lonely men there are. I remember posting on Saturday, and when I opened QQ on Sunday night, the incessant stream of friend requests was enough to crash my computer – it was unbelievable, over a hundred people wanted to add me.
My wife would open multiple chat windows at once, unable to keep up with everyone. At first, it was fun, but after a while, with everyone saying the same things, she got bored. My wife said that after seeing the photos of these online friends, she always felt they looked like bad guys.
Later, she met a young man from Shanghai named Xiaowei. Xiaowei was the same age as my wife, 25, 180cm tall, good-looking, and already had a girlfriend. My wife asked him why he was still looking for someone when he already had a girlfriend, and he said he wanted to experience it.
During their chats, Xiaowei was always very polite and spoke with tact, gradually winning my wife's favor. One day, Xiaowei invited my wife to have tea near my house. I was busy with work, so I let my wife go by herself. Before meeting, my wife was quite embarrassed, after all, they had talked about sex online, and women are always a little embarrassed when they actually meet. I encouraged my wife, saying it was okay, it was just tea and a chat.
That night, although I was at work, I was a little excited, wondering what might happen. When I got home, I asked my wife how it went, and she said it was good, that he was very honest and didn't touch her, and they went home after tea.
That night, I saw my wife chatting happily on QQ, talking a lot with Xiaowei, who kept praising her. Their conversations became increasingly in-depth.
Over the next period, their relationship progressed rapidly; they got along quite well, and Xiaowei even asked my wife out to dinner a few times. I asked my wife how it felt. She said, "It feels like first love" (actually, my wife's first love was me). I asked, "How far have things progressed between you two?" My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "Just holding hands."
From then on, they met frequently, and I stopped interfering. Whenever they went on a date, my wife would tell me about it. Although I really wanted something to happen between them, my wife said they only chatted and occasionally held hands; they hadn't kissed yet. As their relationship deepened, one Saturday we arranged to go to karaoke together to see if things could develop further.
Meeting in person, I found Xiaowei to be quite tall and a nice person. We went to Haoleidi KTV together.
After singing a few songs, Xiaowei and I became familiar with each other. At first, I didn't notice, but twice, when Xiaowei and my wife were sitting on the sofa, I went to choose songs and turned back to ask them what they wanted to sing. To my surprise, I saw them embracing, and Xiaowei even kissed my wife.
When she saw that I had noticed, my wife flinched away. My heart pounded twice; it felt quite interesting. I told them not to be shy, I was going to the restroom.
When I came back, they weren't together, but my wife's face was flushed, so something must have happened again. My wife even told me there was no progress! Hehe.
After karaoke, we went out for dinner together. The place was very close to our house, near a small park. Many people exercise there in the evenings, and there are also many couples. My wife and I often go there; we even made love there once.
I had some ideas, so I told my wife, and she nodded in agreement. I then told Xiaowei that the three of us should take a walk in the park. The three of us sat on a stone bench, Xiaowei and I on either side, and my wife in the middle. I was quite excited, and my wife said it felt strange. I also felt a little strange, but mostly excited. I stood up and said, "You guys stay here, I'm going for a walk."
Seeing things unfolding as I had planned, I felt nervous and excited; my palms were sweaty. After I left, I walked around to the other side of the river to peek. To be honest, it was dark and I couldn't see anything clearly, but I was very excited. I wondered what they were doing, whether they were kissing, or touching each other's breasts.
After a while, I went back and saw them embracing. When Xiaowei saw me, he let go of my wife. My wife glared at me and whispered, "Why did you come back so quickly?" I was stunned; I had been wandering around for ages.
After sitting for a while, the three of us were still a bit awkward. Xiaowei said he had to go home, so my wife and I helped him get in the car and drove back. On the way home, I asked, "What did you two do?" My wife said, "Just holding hands and kissing. It felt really good." My wife said his kiss was very comfortable. I asked, "Did she touch your breasts?" My wife said no. I thought to myself, "They're really civilized; they didn't even touch your breasts when they had such a good opportunity."
In the following days, Xiaowei asked my wife out again, and I still didn't participate. Finally, one night, Xiaowei said he wanted to go to a hotel with my wife; he couldn't wait. I asked my wife, "Do you want me to join?" My wife said no, they would do it first, and then I would join.
I didn't expect I wouldn't be involved, haha. But I was still excited, just a little worried. After all, it was my wife's first time going out, and I was worried about her safety, whether she could relax, and so on. Also, because it was Xiaowei's first time having an affair, and he also had a girlfriend, I was afraid the young couple would have some psychological burden, so I repeatedly told them to go out a few times.
For the next few days, this matter was constantly on my mind. That day was Monday, and I was home alone, constantly texting my wife to keep track of her progress. My wife said she was in the room, then said she went out to buy something, and then stopped talking. I didn't want to disturb them. I tossed and turned all night.
The next day after work, I texted my wife, asking, "What are you doing?"
My wife said, "I'm home." I cautiously asked, "How many times?" My wife replied, "Six times."
I immediately got hard; that was intense. My wife's vagina must be swollen from all that. Damn, so he can just mess around with his own wife like that?
A while later, my wife called, and her voice sounded off. I asked what was wrong, and she said nothing, she just didn't feel good. I asked where Xiaowei was. She said he went home first.
When we got home that night, my wife said with tears in her eyes, "Honey, can we not do this anymore?" I said, "Okay, if you don't like it, then forget it." I asked her for details, and she said, "Nothing, I just didn't feel good." Apparently, the next morning when they went out, Xiaowei's girlfriend called him. Young people, after doing something wrong, getting a call from their wives, they were probably on the verge of a breakdown, so Xiaowei's behavior wasn't good. He apologized later, but his wife felt uncomfortable.
It seems my worries came true. Although my wife was unhappy, I still carefully asked about what happened (I'm really despicable), like how vigorous he was. My wife said it was so-so, his penis was bigger than mine, but not hard, and it only lasted a few minutes each time. Three times that night, and three times the next morning. She said her area was a little swollen. My wife said she gave him oral sex, and Xiaowei even moaned, saying that it felt better with my wife than with his girlfriend. I subtly inquired about it, but my wife eventually said she wouldn't say anymore. I asked how it felt, and she said she felt a bit excited and anticipation beforehand, but there wasn't much of an orgasm during the process.
My wife swore to me that she would never do it again. But my desire hadn't subsided yet; I hadn't even participated, but since my wife insisted, I couldn't say anything more.
Here's some information about my wife: she's 162cm tall, slightly plump, looks rather innocent, and has a rather petite personality.
I'm her only man; I'm her first love. She's very traditional by nature, and she's indifferent to other men when they talk to her.
After the third episode, the mature man's
first experience wasn't successful, and my wife didn't want to play anymore. This left me a bit depressed; my plan to have my wife cuckolded had already begun, was it going to be cut short?
But women are fickle, and in the blink of an eye, just two days later, my wife was chatting with someone called Old Q. Speaking of Old Q, he was actually the first person my wife had ever met. But after meeting him, she thought he looked a bit old and didn't feel anything special, so she didn't want to contact him again. Old Q is two years older than me (I'm six years older than my wife). He's a manager at a foreign company, earning around 20,000 yuan a month. He owns a house in Shanghai but no car, so he's considered somewhat successful. The reason my wife doesn't like him is because she went to a movie with him once, and during the movie, he kept trying to hold her hand, which she found offensive and didn't want to contact him anymore. Later, she chose Xiao Wei and even told him about it.
Personally, I lean towards Old Q; he's more mature, and I'd find it more exciting if my wife slept with him.
My wife talked to Old Q and told him about her experiences, and he even comforted her. One night, while we were making love, I asked her from behind if she wanted to sleep with Old Q. She was quite excited and said she'd ask him out now. I said okay, and she texted him. It was 10 pm, and Old Q was probably already asleep at home. He replied to the text, basically saying he needed a plan, since he was at home and couldn't go out with his wife that night. He included four plans in one text. My wife and I guessed he was really upset.
Maybe women need comfort, because my wife and Lao Q had dinner together again. That night, my wife texted: "Honey, I won't be home tonight, I'm with Lao Q."
I was so happy, I didn't expect there to be another one so soon. I texted her again around 9 or 10 pm, but no one replied. I was afraid of bothering them by calling, so I waited until my wife called the next day. I asked my wife how it went. She said it was great, mature men are better, and she would never date a younger man again. I asked how many times we did it, and she said three. I was at work and didn't ask too many questions, but I asked her again when I got home that night. My wife said it was very comfortable, and Lao Q was very capable. I asked how he was compared to me, and she said about the same. I asked if he was bigger than me, and she said about the same. Later I found out that my wife was just trying to comfort me; actually, Lao Q was better than me. After
doing it with Lao Q this time, my wife was very happy. She told me that she screamed very loudly during her orgasm, which excited me a lot. She asked for many details, and she was a little embarrassed to tell me. Later, I heard that Old Q was very skilled at touching. He touched my wife's clitoris and pressed it, just like in porn movies, and she got wet as soon as he touched it. I got excited and started having sex with my wife. She even let me touch her clitoris. Just like in many novels, my wife would come back and have sex immediately after having sex with someone else, and she felt especially good.
Old Q was staying at a four-star hotel, and my wife said she felt great as soon as she went in. In comparison, Xiao Wei was younger and stayed at a Motel 16, which my wife said didn't feel as good. My wife said: "He's the one." It seems that a solid economic foundation is still very important. Why do so many middle-aged men have mistresses, while strong and healthy men in their twenties are still single? It's simply a difference in experience and ability.
Three days later, on Saturday, we arranged to have a threesome. Imagining watching it live for the first time, I was both nervous and excited. This was a threesome! I'd seen it in porn movies and novels, but seeing it actually happen to my wife still felt a bit unbelievable. I imagined Old Q and I having sex with my lovely wife from both ends, and I was restless all Saturday morning at home.
I hadn't met Lao Q before. I went there on Saturday afternoon to have dinner first, then check into a hotel for the night.
My wife and I went together, and Lao Q arrived later. Seeing me so distracted in the car, my wife even asked me if I regretted it. I said no, I was just a little nervous.
I had already booked the room online. Lao Q and his wife had paid for dinner and the hotel, but this time I didn't want to let him pay again, so I booked it in advance—a four-star hotel. About twenty minutes after I arrived, Lao Q rang the doorbell. (
Episode 4: Unforgettable)
I originally only planned to write one chapter today, but seeing everyone's enthusiasm, I know how you feel reading this, and I'm itching to finish it. So, I'll finish the 3P chapter. Just to clarify, I'm usually quite busy with work and only update on weekends. I need to write this chapter carefully, hoping everyone can relate, because I can still remember the situation. After Lao Q came in, we greeted each other, a little reserved. After all, with things like this… it's hard to relax when you first meet. When men are together, and there's a woman nearby, they inevitably talk about work. Being close in age and both in Shanghai, they naturally had topics to discuss. They started with income and housing, chatting for half an hour. The wife mostly stayed silent, occasionally chiming in.
Seeing that it was getting late, they went out for a meal. I sat with my wife in the taxi and during the meal. Judging from the restaurant and food choices, Old Q listened to his wife; the older man knows how to take care of the younger one. When he's with his wife, he basically listens to her. I won't go into details about the meal; I doubt anyone would be interested, and nothing happened. We went straight back to the hotel
after dinner. The three of us showered, then sat on the bed wrapped in towels. The atmosphere was a little awkward. My wife lay in the middle, and I said, "What should we do?" She hugged the blanket and said to turn off the light. Since we couldn't see anything if it was off, we discussed it and decided to turn it down very low. With the two men watching us intently, my wife was a little scared and made a couple of coquettish noises, saying she was embarrassed. Thinking about it, Old Q was more understanding and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first; you guys go first." His wife nodded in agreement.
After Lao Q went to the bathroom, my wife and I took off our towels, and I started caressing her. But it felt strange, and I even laughed once. That day, I don't know if I was too excited or what, but I wasn't in the mood, and it took me a long time to get an erection. My wife wasn't excited either. Later, I gritted my teeth and said, "Why don't you go first, and I'll go to the bathroom?
" My wife agreed. I went to call Lao Q out, told him, and then went into the bathroom to smoke. While smoking, I thought about it and felt a strange, slightly aroused feeling. I thought this was normal, unless you don't love your wife, but it was still acceptable. After a while, I heard my wife moaning. Although it wasn't loud, it was very ecstatic. My heart was in my throat, imagining what they were doing, whether Lao Q was kissing my wife, touching her all over.
I couldn't look, in case I disturbed them. Actually, I later found out that Lao Q had already penetrated me. I was like an ant on a hot pan in the bathroom, thinking and thinking, and actually, imagining it was also very exciting.
After a while, Lao Q came in wearing a bathrobe and called me. I followed him into the room and saw my wife lying on the bed. Lao Q climbed on one side, and I climbed on the other, sandwiching my wife between them. My wife reached out and grabbed my penis, and I excitedly kissed it, while Lao Q watched discreetly from the side. Unexpectedly, I messed up at the crucial moment; my penis wouldn't get hard for a long time, finally only reaching a semi-erect state. I didn't care anymore, spread my wife's legs, and went in. I found it was wet inside; Lao Q had definitely been inside her. I thrust for a while, but my wife didn't react much, probably because her penis wasn't in good shape. I had my wife kneel on the bed, her buttocks facing me, her front facing Lao Q. I entered from behind, and Lao Q's hands were also touching my wife's body. I touched Lao Q's penis while thrusting into my wife.
It was the first time I'd seen Lao Q's penis, and to be honest, even when I was in good shape, it wasn't as big as his. His was a little longer than mine, but very thick. I wasn't in good shape, so I let go of my wife. My wife lay between us, and Lao Q and I each hugged and kissed one of her breasts, touching her body. After a while, Lao Q probably couldn't resist anymore, grabbed my wife, spread her legs, and thrust his big penis inside.
My mind went blank for a moment, a little sore, but incredibly stimulating, because I could clearly see Lao Q's penis thrusting in and out, the constant smacking sounds filling the air. My wife moaned loudly, initially touching me with one hand, afraid I'd be neglected, but later she was completely aroused, experiencing multiple orgasms from Lao Q's penetration. After a while, Lao Q also used doggy style, fucking my wife from behind, grabbing her plump buttocks with both hands, rhythmically pounding her, the sounds of his thighs and buttocks colliding loudly. My wife's body was being tossed back and forth, her head bobbing during orgasms.
The scene was incredibly intense, the only downside being that I wasn't in the mood and could only watch from the sidelines. While my wife was being fucked, she was also gripping my penis, and I actually ejaculated from the excitement. My wife was a little taken aback. Just then, Old Q wanted to try a different position, so we quickly cleaned up. My wife knelt between Old Q's legs and gave him oral sex. Old Q's penis was very erect, and my wife kissed it all over, licking his testicles. After a while, Old Q gestured for my wife to mount him. My wife spread her legs and mounted Old Q. Old Q really enjoyed it; as my wife moved, he touched her breasts. My wife moaned as she moved, and later, Old Q's penis made her weak and unable to move. Then Old Q got up and started fucking her from behind, faster and faster, ejaculating amidst my wife's screams.
Incidentally, because we trusted each other, we didn't use a condom.
After that, we were both sweating a lot, except for me, who didn't seem to be doing much, but thinking about it now makes me sweat a little.
Afterwards, we showered and got ready for bed. My wife was still very considerate, facing me with her back to Lao Q. Of course, she kissed Lao Q first and let him caress her for a while.
After lying there for about an hour or two, Lao Q got excited again, snatched my wife from my arms, kissed her, and touched her breasts while kissing her. One hand even reached down to touch my wife's clitoris. Soon, my wife started moaning. Although I wasn't in the mood, I still touched and kissed her, contributing to the revolutionary cause.
This time, the process was similar to the last time, except for one more position. My wife was lying diagonally, and Lao Q was penetrating her from the side, supporting his body with one hand and touching her breasts with the other. I noticed that Lao Q really liked touching my wife's breasts. The second time was just as intense as the first. I have to admire Lao Q; he's two years older than me, yet he's still in such good shape. I was incredibly envious.
Watching Lao Q's penis going in and out of my wife's vagina, while his hand kept touching her breasts, I didn't feel anything at the time, but looking back, it felt extremely stimulating and unforgettable. The process won't be repeated. My wife reached another climax, and then the two of us men cuddled her and slept together. We didn't do it again the next morning, checked out of the hotel, and even sent a message to Lao Q after returning home, saying that last night was great.
The following night, my wife and I did it again. This time I was in excellent form, lasting for almost half an hour. While we were doing it, my wife kept saying, "If only you were in this state yesterday. It seems women can be quite wild when they want to be."
Episode 5, the third character, H,
is fickle. It's not just men who get bored; women are the same. Although my wife loved being with Lao Q for a while, she gradually changed after some time. This is normal; after being together for a long time, the other person's shortcomings slowly emerge. Lao Q is rather rough, doesn't understand romance, and isn't good at coaxing girls. He always talks about work when he's with my wife. My wife doesn't experience romance with him, and when she's having sex with him, he always teases her with his hands. My wife also complains about this, telling me, "He definitely doesn't do this with his wife; he only does it with me."
So, after a few more times, my wife stopped agreeing to his dates. Seeing her chatting with new online friends, I naturally encouraged it; maybe it's my cuckoldry mentality, the more promiscuous she is, the more she sleeps with, the more I enjoy it. So when she changed partners, I agreed, but reminded her to keep in touch with Old Q, just in case she wanted to again. My wife disagreed, saying a good horse doesn't turn back.
Later, my wife chatted with another guy, let's call him Mr. H. During this time, my wife met many online friends and often ate out. My wife joked that she went to that Starbucks several times a week. Mr. H has a car and a house. Don't blame my wife for being materialistic; what woman doesn't want to eat well and have easy access when she goes out? Shanghai is so big; meeting an online friend involves taking the bus and subway, so the feeling is lost.
Initially, she and Mr. H were talking about a threesome, but I never showed up; my wife always met him for meals and such. After a while, in early September, Mr. H invited my wife to Hangzhou. They stayed together, and of course, they ended up sleeping together. I thought, "Oh well, I'm out of the picture again." I wasn't jealous; as long as my wife had fun, that was enough.
Everything went according to plan. On the weekend, my wife and Mr. H went to Hangzhou, and I stayed home alone, waiting for her to come back and tell me.
Two days later, my wife returned from Hangzhou, and the first thing I asked her to do was tell me how her trip was. My wife said shyly, "It was alright." Of course, I wasn't going to let it go and asked for more details. My wife said the scenery in Hangzhou was beautiful, and the food was good too. At sunset, the two of them sat by the lake, feeling very relaxed. At that moment, Mr. H put his arm around my wife, and the two of them quietly watched the scenery. After a while, they kissed, and with a gentle breeze blowing, my wife said it felt very comfortable.
When they got to the hotel, the main event was, of course, sex. However, Mr. H's performance wasn't as good as Mr. Q's, but for a woman, psychological comfort is key. Mr. H did it twice, both front and back positions. My wife said he was quite tired that day, but overall, it felt good. The next day, they went boating on West Lake together, and later he even went to Famen Temple to get me a sandalwood bracelet.
My wife generally had a good impression of Mr. H, and I thought things would develop for a while, but unexpectedly, they stopped having sex. The reason was this: Mr. H was quite busy, and a week later he asked my wife to go to a hotel. My wife was free, so she went. Before they went to the hotel, in the car, Mr. H said he had something to do that evening and had to be back by 6 pm. My wife felt a little uncomfortable, thinking, "Why did he ask me out when he's in such a rush? What do he take me for?
" At the hotel, Mr. H went to buy condoms. My wife thought about it, became unhappy, put her clothes back on, and left.
She ran into Mr. H as she left. He was a little surprised and asked what was wrong. My wife said she wasn't feeling well. Mr. H was quite polite and didn't say anything. He offered to take my wife home, but she refused.
Episode 6: The Strongest Man Appears.
The reason he's called the "strongest man" is because the fourth man who was with my wife was the one who stayed with her the longest, a total of four months. He had the most sex, basically twice a night each time, and his stamina was also the strongest, leaving my wife in ecstasy almost every time. They maintained a frequency of about once a week, plus two times, totaling thirty to forty times. My wife later said that if they hadn't broken up, she would have preferred to be with him.
After my wife broke up with Mr. H, she was quiet for a while, becoming increasingly picky about appearance, stamina, and personality. I suggested to my wife that since she didn't want me involved, we should just have one-on-one relationships and pretend I didn't know. My wife agreed. Actually, this was just my dark side. Think about it, if you slept with a woman and her husband knew, you'd feel like it was part of a plan. But if you slept with a married woman and her husband didn't know, how would that feel? Hehe.
My wife met many men, basically passing on each one, until she met Black Night (changed online name).
The first meeting was so-so, but after the second meeting, their feelings quickly intensified. The two got along better and better, and within a week they were very intimate. When my wife talked to him on the phone, they chatted happily, even though I was right next to her, though of course, Hei Ye didn't know. Hei Ye was tall and good-looking, and my wife enjoyed being with him.
My wife said, "Honey, I have something to tell you." I said, "Honey, you're not falling for him, are you?" My wife said, "A little, don't be jealous. We both have families, and our relationships are good, so I'm not afraid." My wife always seemed very happy after her dates with him. One day, my wife came home, and I asked about the progress. She said he always drove to the entrance of the neighborhood, and we kissed—a long, deep French kiss. I said, "Just kissing? Didn't you touch her breasts?" My wife slapped me and said, "What are you thinking?"
I excitedly kissed my wife, then took off her clothes and kissed her breasts. Maybe it was just my imagination, but something felt off. Actually, it wasn't my imagination; Hei Ye had already kissed my wife all over in the car. It turned out I was actually eating her saliva. She didn't tell me until later. It seems women can't be trusted.
My wife thought she'd finally found her Prince Charming. She spent a lot of time with him, and he would even pick her up from work (I don't have a car, so he's taking advantage of me). One night, my wife came home flushed and told me they'd had sex in the car. I asked how it felt, and she said it was great, that his thing was huge. I asked if it was bigger than Lao Q's, and she said it was longer. I asked how it felt in the car, and she said it was a little restrictive, but still great.
From then on, my wife became obsessed, often spending the night with him or having him bring her home around 11 pm. She didn't use condoms with him, only putting one on before he ejaculated. She always seemed very happy when she came home because his thing was big, lasted a long time, and he always ejaculated twice; my wife said she was so excited she almost fainted. Because they were familiar with each other, they usually performed oral sex on each other, having a very high time. One time, my wife came home wearing a black miniskirt and black stockings, looking very sexy. While I was touching her breasts, I asked her how things were going. I ejaculated after a short while, and my wife said, "Honey, we haven't done it twice in a long time." Hehe, you see, comparisons are odious. Hey, he's richer than me and can satisfy my wife. I'm busy with work now, and I can't even satisfy my wife. But I have a good attitude; it's okay if someone else satisfies my wife.
From November 2009 to early April 2010, our relationship lasted for more than four months, and we had sex countless times, I estimate about twenty times, or forty times if we multiply by two.
In episode seven, the fifth, sixth, and seventh,
Hey, had a bad temper and sometimes cursed while driving, which my wife disliked. He was really good to my wife when he was nice, but he couldn't keep his mouth shut and sometimes made her very angry. We reconciled, but finally separated in April 2010 and haven't contacted each other since.
Below, I'll introduce the fifth, sixth, and seventh. I'm introducing all three together, not because I'm lazy, but because these people were just passersby, and we didn't meet them often. After parting ways with the night, my wife was sometimes interested, sometimes not, and met with a few men intermittently. Let's call the fifth one "One Minute," for reasons you understand. My wife met him once, and later, bored on the weekend, they arranged to meet at a hotel. Afterwards, my wife was filled with regret. This guy ejaculated in just one minute, his penis semi-erect, and he came after only a few thrusts. My wife felt very dissatisfied.
The sixth was a young man in his late twenties, his girlfriend a graduate student in Beijing. He met with my wife twice, then invited her to Kunshan, and they immediately went to a hotel. Three times in one night, without a condom, sex. My wife was very unhappy, and afterwards, he wouldn't go to see her again. He told me: "What do you take me for? He just ejaculated inside me. I didn't take any contraceptive pills beforehand; taking emergency contraception is bad for your health." My wife said his sexual ability was okay, but he didn't know how to be considerate, PASS.
The seventh man was someone she met twice. He was from Shanghai, and my wife wasn't initially very interested in him. But my wife is different now. Before, it would take her a month to meet someone and sleep with them, plus the time to build feelings. Now it's much faster; one meeting, another date, and they can sleep together. And it can be purely about satisfying physical needs. The two of them went to a bar for a while, then went to a bathhouse, booked a room, and had sex. This was also quite quick. My wife thought he wasn't in good shape, so they tried again, but it still didn't work. My wife said she wouldn't contact him anymore.
This chapter is a bit short, so let's add some tidbits. Two guys who slept with my wife had tragic experiences. They slept together, but he didn't penetrate. Let's talk about the first one, let's call him Lao You. He's very humorous and knows how to charm girls, but he's often late for dates with my wife. My wife says he probably doesn't lack women. But he's very charming, and my wife likes being with him. He invited my wife to his house, planning to have sex there. When she arrived, she found his house very messy.
You know, a girl's experience in a five-star hotel is completely different from that in a cheap motel. In a five-star hotel, a woman is very relaxed and aroused; in a cheap motel, she's very cheap. My wife didn't refuse at the time, since we were in someone else's house and she was worried something might happen. But when he was being intimate with her and tried to penetrate her, she asked for a condom.
He didn't have one, so she told him to buy one. After he left, she got dressed and went home alone. The second guy was more interesting. We're still QQ friends. He often reminisces about licking my wife's sexy ass, saying she's great at oral sex, but he couldn't get an erection that day because he'd had sex with his wife twice the day before and was exhausted. Haha.
My wife was a little annoyed and stopped contacting him. I, on the other hand, often chat with him on QQ.
My wife has a friend from her hometown who lives in the mountains—not the uncivilized kind, of course. That friend has always liked my wife, and she knows it, but she doesn't have feelings for him, since their lifestyles are quite different now.
After my wife went back home, she went to his house with her friend. Living in the mountains is quite fun. Even though that guy has a girlfriend, the way he looks at my wife is still different. One night, he and his wife talked until late, and his wife slept in the same bed with him. The man was very excited and thrust into his wife's buttocks. His wife didn't move, but when he tried to move again, his wife said she didn't agree. Nothing happened the next day. This is what my wife told me.
Another time, my wife met a man at another related company through work. My wife was wearing a short shirt and shorts, her two fleshy thighs exposed. The man, around forty years old, flirted with my wife, and she was quite open, playing around with him a few times. Later, the two of them ate out a few times, always at very high-end places. Actually, I kind of hoped my wife would be played by this kind of older man. Later, my wife went on a date with him. In the taxi, the older man asked the driver in Shanghainese if there were any cheap hotels nearby. He thought my wife wouldn't understand, but she could. Of course, she was very unhappy. When they arrived at the hotel, my wife said she didn't want to go and left. Actually, you know, they spent a lot of money on food and such, what's wrong with getting a nicer room? In the end, her open vagina flew away.
Episode 8: Xiaomi and Romance
Among the online friends my wife and I met, there was one named Xiaomi. He's the same age as my wife and works in the same industry, so we have a lot to talk about. He's also quite innocent; I've seen his photo, and he looks rather young, with a baby face. After seeing the photo, my wife said she'd be happy to be friends with him, but she really had no intention of doing anything intimate with him. We knew each other for almost a year, until the latter half of 2010 when I went on a business trip.
My wife hadn't gone out for a while and was quite bored, so she started chatting with Xiaomi again. Xiaomi also invited my wife to Hangzhou. My wife didn't really want to go, but she was bored, so she agreed to go with him. According to my wife later, Xiaomi seemed a bit reserved after meeting her, not like someone who was out having fun. When my wife was with him, he acted like a little boy. So overall, my wife wasn't very satisfied. They went sightseeing during the day and went to a hotel for the night. Xiaomi's penis was very large; my wife said it was similar to some in porn movies, very thick. But his technique wasn't good, and he seemed to lack confidence. My wife felt pain and discomfort when he penetrated her. When he wanted to have sex again that night, my wife refused.
Later, I talked to Xiaomi, and he said that having sex with my wife was very comfortable, that she felt soft and fleshy. However, Xiaomi's technique wasn't good, which was a pity given his large penis. Hopefully, he can improve in the future.
Then, at the end of 2010, my wife met another man. At first, my wife was very satisfied with this one. This man was very refined in appearance and dress, gentle and elegant, exactly the type my wife had always longed for. After getting to know each other for a while, we reached the point of going to a hotel together. As an aside, by this time my wife had been "playing the field" for over a year. Initially, progress was slow; we got to know each other better, then deepened our understanding, and it wasn't too direct. Now, the pace was accelerating, and I really liked this change. I always wanted more and more big dicks to penetrate her. When we made love, I would talk about having sex with four strange men, and she would get very aroused just hearing about it. At this point, I used words like "fuck," "go," and "penetrate" to describe it, and she didn't object. Jokingly, I gave her a target: one man a month. But she didn't meet that goal, haha.
Speaking of romance, the first time we went to a hotel, we listened to music and drank red wine, and my wife quickly got into the mood. (Narrator: Look at her, she even knows how to create romance!) Later, he picked her up and spun her around twice before putting her on the bed. I guess by then she was already wet and completely at his mercy. We did it twice more. Although this man didn't have strong sexual prowess, because he knew how to create romance, my wife gave him very high marks afterward.
My wife and her boyfriend, Qingdiao, were together for a little over a month. Later, she said he always slept with her before returning from business trips, then disappeared for a week, and it happened every time. Qingdiao apologized to my wife for this, saying many nice things, and my wife was satisfied, letting him have sex with her a couple more times. After that, they didn't contact each other much. During
the crazy Spring Festival holiday (episode nine)
, after breaking up with Qingdiao, my wife said she was done, it was boring. I wouldn't force her to do that; if she didn't want to, she didn't, even though I really wanted to. In early 2011, I went on a business trip, this time for a long two months. While I was away, my wife and I missed each other, but my wife said she didn't have any romantic feelings and behaved herself for a month. Although I was away, my wife and I kept in touch via email, and I knew what she was doing.
Before the Spring Festival, my wife met a new man online, a man in his early thirties who had returned from abroad. Because it was the Spring Festival, my wife was alone and a little pitiful, so she met this man online out of boredom; let's call him S. My wife met him once and didn't like him. He was tall, but his clothes weren't stylish, and he didn't seem like someone who had just returned from abroad. The turning point came on Chinese New Year's Eve. S's wife went back to her hometown, and my wife was alone. He spent the afternoon trying to please her, and they went out together in the evening. My wife's opinion of him changed somewhat.
Maybe a month was too long, because my wife's libido was rising. She told me she felt itchy down there. I figured it was because we weren't having sex enough. My wife called me, her voice very sweet, asking when I was coming back. I said a month to go. Here's an email: What? It's more than a month! You didn't feed me before you left, it's been over a month!!! Do you want it?
My wife finally couldn't hold back anymore and invited her old friend Q, whom she hadn't seen for over a year. Of course, without hesitation, they got straight to the point.
She said the whole process was okay because I was on a business trip. The email I received had the subject: "Honey, I have plans tonight."
After my wife and Q got into a hotel, things got out of control. Here's the email as proof: Honey! I realized I really wanted it; how did things get so out of control? I've been holding back for so long, and the person who spent New Year's Eve with me... Will she think I'm going too far?
The more I want it, the more I want it. I can't control myself. Don't blame me, okay?
Will I blame her? I'm so excited. After my wife finished with S, she told me it felt amazing, saying he was very experienced, but he might have been a little tired, only doing it once, but it felt great, about half an hour. It seems my wife has a huge appetite; once isn't enough.
The following period was crazy. My wife was very satisfied with S, and at this time, the guy from the previous episode apologized to my wife again, even inviting her to dinner and other activities. At the same time, my wife was maintaining sexual relationships with three men simultaneously: Old Q, the guy from the previous episode, and S. Because she had been holding back for so long, she basically accepted every invitation, forced to be fucked by all three in turns. I've had similar experiences before: I'd go to a hotel with Old Q in the afternoon, from 4 pm to 6 pm, and then meet up with S at 8 pm for another round of sex that night.
This is so lewd! This is exactly what I've always wanted: my wife having sex with several men at the same time, her cute little cunt being penetrated by different men—it's insane! Even though I was on a business trip, I still masturbated a few times that night.
Later, poor old Q was abandoned by my wife again. By the time I returned from my business trip, she hadn't been in much contact with S, and she'd probably only slept with Qing Diao once. When I came back, I noticed my wife's breasts had gotten bigger; it seems they'd been squeezed.
I once asked my wife what it felt like to have sex with someone else, and then wait for them to shower after you'd finished showering. At first, she said she was a little nervous, a little expectant, and a little embarrassed. But after having sex with someone else so many times, when I asked her again, she said she was basically used to it. The subtext was probably: "Just waiting to get started."
Episode 10, 11th person, and epilogue:
About twenty days after the crazy Spring Festival, my wife met another online friend, named BJ. The reason was that this guy was from Beijing, tall, and good-looking. As everyone knows, Beijing men are very talkative, so my wife dressed up beautifully to meet him. They hit it off, chatted for a while at the bar, and then went to a hotel.
This was another breakthrough for my wife; they slept together right after meeting. Previously, the fastest they'd meet was twice, but this time it was sex on the first date. It fulfilled another of my expectations: my wife is becoming more open and promiscuous.
In terms of sexual ability, Night is undoubtedly number one overall, but when it comes to penis size, BJ is number one. My wife said it was as big as in porn, and even sitting on top was difficult for her. I've noticed my wife is quite daring; she doesn't use condoms with men she even slightly likes. Luckily, she didn't get any diseases, and this BJ was the last one so far. Later, my wife had a checkup, and everything was normal.
Speaking of BJ, although sex with him was exciting, my wife said it hurt a bit towards the end, feeling like he was penetrating deep inside, reaching her uterus. Besides sex, my wife mainly found him funny and charming. However, BJ was also quite direct, sleeping with my wife on the first date. Although my wife is much more open now, she still finds sex a little hard to accept.
After a few times, my wife broke up with him.
Then, I returned home from a business trip. The day I got back, I told my wife we should go all out one last time. I arranged to meet someone online to play threesomes, but unfortunately, the guy traveled a long way to get here, and when my wife met him (I was waiting elsewhere), she wasn't satisfied and felt nothing. She told him she wasn't going to play anymore. The guy later said he really liked my wife, but there was nothing he could do; she wasn't happy. So we went home again. Haha.
That's my story; it all happened. Now my wife wants a child and doesn't want to play anymore. So, friends who want to play with me, please don't bother. My wife hasn't played for six months, since March 2011, and I haven't been able to persuade her otherwise. It seems she's made up her mind. Actually, I still have some plans I haven't yet realized. First, my wife currently only has eleven men: Xiaowei, Lao Q, H Jun, Hei Ye, Yi Fen Zi, Kunshan, Yuchang, Xiaomi, Qing Diao, S, and BJ. She hasn't even made a dozen yet. I was hoping to find two or three men to have sex with my wife at the same time, but it seems that's not going to happen anytime soon. Maybe later. By the way, I'm going on another business trip, this time for three months. I wonder if my wife can really stand it.
Total record: From August 2009 to April 2011, over a year and a half, under my "training," my wife slept with eleven men. Some slept with her only once, others thirty or forty times. Her vagina was fucked a total of eighty or ninety times by eleven men (excluding me). The ages of these men ranged from approximately 25 to 34 years old. Now, my wife has stopped. I can only rely on my fantasies to recall these experiences.
These are all true, and I've always wanted to share them; I just had to get it off my chest. Those interested in cuckolding can refer to this. Ultimately, family stability should come first. I wish all my fellow wolves good luck and success in your sex lives.

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