[Repost] I spied on someone having sex with my wife in my house.

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It's been six months since my wife gave birth, and we haven't had sex because the books say women shouldn't have intercourse for six months after childbirth. For her sake, I've been refraining. However, I've picked up a bad habit: voyeurism. Since the beginning of summer, I've been sleeping in the south room, and I often sneak out after my wife and child have fallen asleep to peep through other people's windows. I've witnessed sex a few times, and I've even ejaculated on the wall below that window.
This day was my wife's birthday, and I wanted to have a passionate encounter with her to end our year-long sexless life, but she drank too much. After putting the child to sleep, she washed up, undressed, and got into bed. Looking at her bare buttocks and thick pubic hair, I quickly finished washing. But when I went back into the room, she was already asleep, lying on her back with her limbs outstretched. I reached out and pinched her clitoris, but there was no response. Oh well, tomorrow.
I lay down, but couldn't sleep. So I decided to go out and watch other people having sex or showering. I quietly got up, dressed, and went out the door. To make it easier to get back inside, I didn't
lock the door, just left it ajar. After wandering around for a bit without seeing anything interesting, I headed home. As I passed the back of my house, a thought suddenly struck me: if I couldn't see others, I'd see my own wife. I leaned against the windowsill and looked inside. What I saw made
my head spin. My wife was still in the same position, lying naked on her back. The difference from before I left was that there was someone on the bed—a naked man. He was kneeling beside her, bent over, sucking on her right breast, which was full of milk. His left hand was playing with her left breast, while his right hand was between her legs, his thumb pressing on her clitoris, gently circling it, while his other four fingers were lightly stroking her labia. My wife was still fast asleep, completely unresponsive. The only reaction was that her clitoris was slowly hardening.
I recognized this man; he was the young master of the house in front of mine.
What was going on? I got down, panting, rubbing my aching arm. I couldn't understand. But the only thing I understood was that my wife's body was being played with by a man, a man who wasn't her husband.
My heart shattered. I'm a typical chauvinist who hopes other men's wives are slutty while his own is a virgin.
No, I had to stop him. Judging by the looks of it, he hadn't even penetrated my wife yet. Although I couldn't undo the fact that he had already touched her, I had to stop him from penetrating her.
However, even though I was at the back of the house, it would take at least five minutes to get back inside. If he wanted to penetrate, he definitely would. There was no other way; I could only hope that this man was cowardly, afraid of waking my wife and causing trouble, and was only touching her without penetrating.
With a heart full of trepidation, I leaned against the window again.
My hopes were dashed. This man was very bold; he probably already knew that my wife was too drunk to wake up easily.
The man lifted his wife's legs and sat down in front of her buttocks, gently moving forward. When his erect penis was almost touching her, he lowered her legs, placing them on top of his. He first used both hands to separate her labia majora, then used two fingers of his left hand to spread her labia minora, fully opening her vaginal opening. He inserted his right index finger into her vagina, gently probing, then withdrew it, leering at her and saying, "Hehe, wet." He then sucked on his finger a few times. He lowered his hand, lifted his 20-centimeter-long, thick, dark penis, stroked it a few times, and placed the purplish-red, engorged glans into her vaginal opening. With a gentle thrust of his hips, the glans went in halfway. His wife's body twitched, and her lips moved, as if she sensed something and was about to make a sound. The man quickly stopped, pulling out the glans, which was covered in sticky, vaginal fluid.
At that moment, I desperately hoped my wife would wake up. But I was also afraid she would wake up, because it would expose my secret of spying so late at night.
Seeing that his wife didn't react, the man thrust in again, deeper than before. Then he stopped, watching her reaction. Aside from a soft "ah" sound from the corner of her mouth, she didn't react. He continued, pushing in a little more each time, until after several times, the entire head of his penis was completely inside her vagina.
"Hey, that little cunt's pretty tight,"
the man panted, wiping away sweat. He pressed his hands down on the bed, slowly thrusting his lower abdomen forward, his dark penis sliding along the opening of her vagina, entering her body. Her labia, pubic hair, and the erect clitoris also moved inward. When the man's buttocks were completely against his wife's, his penis was halfway in, and he stopped. Because of the position, it was impossible for his penis to fully enter the woman's vagina.
The man paused briefly. She shuddered. "It's so hot, such a wonderful little pussy."
The man pulled out his penis, which was covered in sticky vaginal fluid. Then, he thrust his lower abdomen forward and inserted his penis
into his wife's vagina. After doing this a dozen times, the thrusting became smoother. His wife only swayed her body and made "ah" sounds with each insertion; she didn't react otherwise.
The man became bolder.
He was no longer satisfied with just inserting halfway.
He lifted his wife's legs, bending them in front of her abdomen, and then stood up, squatting in front of her, leaning forward. As
he sat down, his penis slowly entered her vagina. It was in, in, completely in. A stranger's penis had illegally entered my wife's pussy, and I couldn't stop it.
My vision went black, and I slid off the windowsill.
I dragged my heavy legs home. I didn't know what to do. My wife's pussy had been penetrated; she had been fucked. My wife was no longer clean. I had been cuckolded.
When I got to my doorstep, I stopped. I didn't know whether I should go in
or not. Should I go in and let him finish and leave, pretending I didn't know anything?
If I went in and he continued, what if he woke up my wife? I'd be cuckolded, and my wife would know what I'd done and her loss of virginity. The whole thing would be out in the open. What would the consequences be? Ruin, disgrace, broken family...
If I didn't go in and let him do as he pleased, it would be fine if he didn't wake my wife, but what if he did...?
Suddenly, a problem occurred to me. I had to go in. He wasn't wearing a condom. What if he ejaculated inside my wife and she got pregnant again?
I gently pushed open the door and went inside. The man was still thrusting. My wife was moaning softly with each
thrust. I went behind the man and gently patted his shoulder. The man flinched, stopped thrusting, and slowly turned around. Seeing it was me, he grinned and said, "Going to peep at someone else, done watching?"
"You! Get down!" I said in a low, menacing voice, reaching out to grab the man's penis.
The man pushed me away and said, "Aren't you afraid of waking your wife?"
I stopped and asked, "What do you want?"
"Anyway, your wife has already let me fuck her, and I'm about to cum, so let me finish." The man said as he continued thrusting.
"You bastard." If I had a gun at that moment, I would have definitely pulled it out and shot him.
I reached out and grabbed the man's penis again: "You absolutely can't ejaculate inside her, she'll get pregnant."
But it was too late. When my hand touched the man's penis, he ejaculated, all of it inside my wife's vagina, right in front of me.
I was stunned.
The man reached out and held his scrotum, lifted it up, grabbed it, and squeezed it forward along his penis, forcing the last drop of semen into his wife's vagina.
"I couldn't help it, I couldn't hold back anymore, your wife's pussy is too tight." After saying that, the man pulled out his penis, grabbed his clothes, and ran away.
This man is the young master of the house in front of mine. His house is tall, and he saw everything I did. He seized the opportunity and took advantage of my vulnerability, just like that, having sex with my wife.
I looked at my wife, still fast asleep, at her open vagina, already penetrated by another man. Thick white semen was flowing out.
I felt as if my heart had been taken out, thrown to the ground, shattered, and then stomped on and crushed into powder, and I had no chance to resist. I
've been cuckolded; I gave it to myself. I reaped what I sowed.
I lay down, staring wide-eyed, unable to sleep. I'd spied on her, taking such a huge risk, only to witness a few instances of sex without ever touching another woman, while my own wife had been so easily violated. That vagina no longer belonged solely to me; that body I thought was the purest in the world was no longer clean.
The next morning, my wife woke up, grabbed my erect penis, and asked, "You bastard, you couldn't resist! You fucked me again last night while I was asleep!" Then she twisted my ear and asked, "Why didn't you use a condom? What if you get pregnant again?" I was speechless, and just mumbled a reply. What
could I say? My heart was bleeding. What should I do?

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