Real marital promiscuity

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First,

I had advised my wife to try working with someone else a long time ago, but she always disagreed. Later, she agreed, but asked me to find someone for her,
not someone she met online. This seemed almost impossible. Then,

in the spring of 2000, an opportunity suddenly presented itself. A young migrant worker, a fellow villager, practically
a relative, named Xiao C (we share the same surname), four years younger than my wife, came along. My father
had received , so I asked him to look after him.

He had previously worked for a construction team in Beijing and had visited once, bringing me some local
specialties —though they were inexpensive, I still felt uneasy.

Later, he came to my door, saying he had seen an advertisement in the newspaper for some kind of training program in Beijing,
and he had enrolled in a course. However, the conditions in his makeshift shelter were too poor to guarantee he could learn radio repair and
high school physics, which were already unfamiliar to him, as well as some electrical knowledge. He asked if he could come to my
house for two days a week on his days off to study.

Of course, I was happy to repay this debt of gratitude on behalf of the previous generation. I asked him if his construction site was far from here, and suggested he
come to my place on Saturdays and Sundays to eat, stay, and study. He was delighted and insisted on paying for his meals.

My wife agreed (she insisted we pay, otherwise he'd think we were
rich ; in reality, the few dollars he paid wouldn't even cover the cost of a single dish).

I arranged for him to stay in a small room next to where my wife and I lived. That room used to be a small hallway, separated from the
passageway by a wooden partition.

Our room and his room had a window in the middle, with curtains on both sides. Because he loved learning and treated
my wife with utmost respect.

(My wife wore a uniform; she wasn't as pretty as described in the article, was. She had a slightly high nose, a pointed face, and
one eyelid was single, the other double, but her features were well-proportioned. Overall, she was very elegant and refined, and very fair-skinned—
definitely a beauty in our hometown. She had a C-section, and her waistline had recently expanded, but it was still manageable at the time.)

My wife often praised Xiao C for being sensible. At first, my wife had some prejudice and disdain for Xiao C. She thought he smelled bad, was dirty,
and spoke loudly, etc. But Xiao C was actually a graduate of a regular high school, and he quickly
corrected . Moreover, as soon as he arrived at our house, he went all out, even
putting down his books when he was studying.

He also admired me a lot; I'm somewhat well-known in our hometown. When he first came, he even called me "Uncle," which made my wife
incredibly happy . Actually, I'm less handsome than him, so my wife naturally liked him because of his attitude towards us.

Seeing that he was honest by nature and had genuinely complimented my wife's beauty, I decided to take advantage of this opportunity to experience
this kind of excitement! How I persuaded him... well, there's a story behind it: My wife and I had previously agreed that we couldn't do
*that* when he came home.

Later, one time when he came home, I did it with my wife in the middle of the night, deliberately making a lot of noise, which
must up. A few days after he left, when I made love with my wife again, I told her, "Little C must have heard everything
and got really excited. He masturbated, and I saw his underwear was wet."

My wife was embarrassed and blamed me. Then I said, "He must have been thinking about
you while he was masturbating. Why don't you give him a go?" At first, my wife got angry, but I kept asking, and when I saw her hesitate
and felt her underwear was wet, I knew she was tempted. When

a woman hesitates, she's actually agreeing. Everyone should grasp this point if someone likes this kind
of fun. Don't ask repeatedly, or you'll scare her away. Then we discussed how to proceed. During the discussion, we
were both very excited and started doing it.

Then came the flirtatious flirting. My wife is quite good at this, and I told her not to scare him.

Then I made excuses to go out during the day on Saturday and Sunday, and my wife was with him the whole time. Later, I asked my
wife about it, and she laughed and said, "He's very timid, and you've done him a favor, so I didn't flirt openly."

The first day was simple: while washing her hair, she asked him to get a bottle of shampoo from the shelf and then helped her
scrub her hair. Later, her hand touched his; he was a married man after all and understood some women
's subtle hints. The next morning, she asked him to come out and help her hang up the laundry. She didn't intend anything, but dramatically,
the aluminum clothes rack suddenly fell with a heavy load of clothes, hitting
her squarely on the head. She cried out and squatted down. Little C quickly checked her injury, and my wife put her hand
on his knee for a moment.

Little C finally couldn't take it anymore and pressed his hand onto my wife's hand for a few seconds before she
pulled it away.

The second week, we had very passionate sex; after all, this was my wife's first emotional affair.

Then, at a family dinner to welcome Little C over, the three of us drank a little. At
the agreed-upon 11 o'clock, the lights were already off at Xiao C's place. Seeing that my wife wasn't completely sober, I smiled at
her. She, somewhat impulsive as ever, took off all her underwear in the dark, put on her pajamas, and the two of them kissed
passionately for a while before I took her there.

After knocking and entering, Xiao C turned on the light. He wasn't asleep yet, so we didn't bother explaining our intentions (it's hard to explain these
things clearly), and just went with the prepared excuse.

My wife went straight to the other end of his bed and sat down. I stood and said that he wouldn't need to pay for meals anymore, that it
was my sister-in-law's idea, and then I left, leaving the rest to my wife.

She didn't quite open up then, just smiled at him, then blushed and didn't say anything (her face was still red
when ). He was lying on the bed, realizing something was wrong, sweating profusely, and
didn't even seem to say thank you, leaving my wife at a loss.

A few minutes later, hearing no sound from inside, I mustered my courage and went in,
saying to him in my hometown accent, "Brother, aren't you going to thank your sister-in-law? She really likes you. If you like her, sleep with her."

My wife then stood up, smiling, and said to him, "Do you think I'm not good-looking?"

He quickly shook his head, still not understanding. Then my wife said to him, "If you like me, I
'll sleep with you." Then she took off her pajamas, lifted his sheets, and squeezed onto his bed.

I said, "Brother, your sister-in-law really likes you."

Then my wife pulled his hand to her breasts. I prefer touching women's nipples, but
my wife prefers me grabbing her breasts in a big handful. My wife then pressed her lower body close to his and buried her head in
his chest.

I watched with my own eyes, and I remember it very clearly. My wife then wrapped one of her thighs around Xiao C's legs.
Xiao C froze for a moment, didn't say anything to me, and then blankly rolled onto my wife, touching her vigorously, including
her genitals. Xiao C had sexual experience quite early (he got married around twenty, I think).

I asked if I should leave. My wife groaned and said, "You should leave." Then she let
Xiao C kiss her; Xiao C was the second man she had ever kissed.

After I left, I felt a mix of emotions. The door was ajar, and all I could hear from inside was the creaking of the bed
; there were no other sounds. What I didn't expect was that less than five minutes later, my wife rushed
out . I followed her into the bathroom and immediately noticed a sticky substance hanging from her plump legs. My wife
blushed and laughed, "He ejaculated inside me before I even had a chance to put a condom on him. He was probably too nervous."

Then I said, "It might be better if I go in." I really hadn't thought that watching pornography was actually possible.

My wife casually said, "If you can really handle it, then go in."

The second time, I accompanied my wife in. My wife asked him at the door if he was tired and if he was still okay. He nodded quickly,
and then my wife immediately ran into his arms. She didn't make him put on a condom again. When he penetrated her again, I watched
from the side .

The first thing I noticed was that his glans was indeed quite large. I wondered if my own glans wasn't very
large because of my foreskin. When I squeezed in, because there was already his semen lubricating inside, it was very smooth.
I even heard a gurgling sound, which must have been the air being squeezed out.

My wife let out a soft moan, closed her eyes, and didn't say anything, but her face was distorted with excitement. When it reached the very
end, my wife gasped and her mouth twisted in pain.

I told her to lift her legs, bend them, and press down as I thrust; that would be better. My wife is
a bit tall (1.67 meters), quite voluptuous, and has long legs, but her single bed is against the wall. Experienced
people know that in the woman-on-bottom position, if you're penetrating, her legs have to be spread wide, making it
a bit cramped.

We tried different positions. C was sitting, and my wife was sitting on C's lap, facing me. C
was touching my wife's breasts as he did so. I was burning with desire. He was supporting my wife's breasts and
pinching her nipples with two fingers. My wife looked down for a moment, moaning softly. Then I
took her hands, but didn't touch her.

Because C had been kissing her intensely during sex, saliva stains were everywhere on my wife's chest,
nipples, calves, abdomen, and face. My wife had tried to kiss me, but I felt awkward
remembering her kiss with C.

I became more accepting of it later, but I usually waited five or six minutes after he kissed my wife before kissing her.

They lasted about forty minutes (actually, people's sense of time is worst at this time;
when I went back, I checked the time and it was probably a little faster, maybe even longer). When he ejaculated again, my wife was pressed against
the headboard, with no chance to back away. She was also holding on tightly, incredibly excited, more
excited than ever with me.

However, unlike the erotic novels I write, there was almost no meaningful moaning. Later, when they
did it again , I was mostly in the inner room, and at most I heard things like "fuck me to death" or "fuck me to death."

After he finished, he put my wife down. She was so exhausted from the intense act that she couldn't move at all. She just lay lazily on
the bed , letting the semen run down her thighs and onto the bed, without washing herself. So, in my article
, I'm being truthful; it's true that having an affair can bring women immense pleasure, far surpassing the pleasure they experience with their husbands,
provided , of course, that both are roughly equal in ability. I saw that my wife got along well with him, and although
it was different from our original agreement, I still told her to sleep with him that night. Little C must have been holding back for a long time; he
recovered in less than ten minutes. I had already gone back to my room and couldn't wait to masturbate, but I could hear my wife
's screams inside, and the sounds of their lovemaking starting again immediately.

The sounds of their wild revelry inside gave me a
pleasure I could never experience in masturbation before.

The first night truly brought immense satisfaction to both my wife and me. Around six in the morning, my wife came in with a
smile , her face not looking too good, but with a very happy and shy expression.

She wasn't bothered at all, mainly because she already knew I particularly enjoyed this kind of thrill. My first wife-swapping
comedy (my first unfinished piece of eunuch literature), written the year we got married, was even
commented on after she read it.

When I asked my wife to get into bed and have sex with her, she laughed and said, "I haven't showered yet, I'm so dirty, don't you mind
?"

I immediately pushed her down and started having sex.

Let me tell you, if a woman doesn't wash overnight after sex, the smell is incredibly pungent (both pungent and a bit smelly). Normally, I would definitely make her shower. But that time, the thought of another man's semen mixed
with her vaginal fluid made the smell even stronger. I do have a foreskin, and my glans is very large. I asked my wife what it felt like to have my large glans inserted , and she said it went in quite deep and felt very comfortable inside. I asked her how it was when he ejaculated, and she said: "I almost went crazy. The initial feeling was intense, like a warm, hot current rushing inside me, and my brain short-circuited. The next time it was more like spurts, and the last time it felt like it flowed inside. Last night, he ejaculated inside me four times!" She even secretly showed me the stains on the sheets later. For a while, the three of us lived together . My wife would usually come home right after we finished. Gradually, she started sleeping with him all night, but she didn't stay in his room from dusk till night, and he came home very late. My wife stayed with me the whole time, and when it was time to sleep using the bathroom, she wouldn't come back to my room. During those four months, he slept with my wife much more often than I did! At least five times more. Because I basically slept with her once a week, but he slept with her at least twice a week, almost every night he could ejaculate two or three times! Especially in the beginning, sometimes I would accompany her to the bathroom, watching her wash her bottom and brush her teeth. After she finished brushing her teeth, she would ask Xiao C to brush and wash them. At first, Xiao C wasn't used to maintaining such personal hygiene; initially, his wife changed her pajamas here.

Later, I put some underwear in the dresser in the small room, and sometimes I would change there.

I was really excited when she changed there; the stories I wrote about picking out underwear for my wife
came from that. Sometimes I would hug and kiss her for a while.

In the beginning, because I was so excited, I wouldn't let my wife wear underwear and a bra several times, saying that even if she wore them
, someone would strip her naked anyway, so it was better not to wear them. My wife was also very excited, and she really went into his room without wearing anything underneath. But
later she wore more underwear, probably because she had this habit.

I would masturbate wildly at the sound of their movements. There's another thing about clothes, which I'll put in the section on fun.

My wife didn't want me to masturbate too much. My health isn't very good; I used to dislike exercise.
Sometimes when they were doing it, my wife would be very careful not to make any noise.

During the day, Xiao C's status in my house didn't change at all; he was even more respectful to me. I
have a good personality and have always been friendly to Xiao C, so he never felt particularly uneasy around me
.

In the beginning, I almost never talked to him about my wife. Deep down, I was still quite reserved
and couldn't really let loose.

One night, my wife hadn't come back from her mother's house yet. I was watching TV and getting bored,
so I went into his room to see what he was studying. I sat on his bed and, after mustering my courage, finally asked, "Is your sister-in-law nice
?"

He didn't understand what I meant, and his face turned adorably red. He nodded eagerly, and seeing him blush made me blush too.
Then he just lowered his head and started reading. I was incredibly embarrassed and went outside cursing myself for being an idiot. He did bring it up
once , saying his sister-in-law was really good to him.

I really wanted to discuss this with him, but my answer wasn't very appropriate, and he was
too to bring it up again. It wasn't until a near threesome that we became more open, but even then, it was always in
front of my wife, during sex.

Around the third month, our relationship gradually became closer, and Xiao C became more active. Some of our chats became quite
ambiguous, but not much. Below is a recording of a steamy conversation; you'll see it in a bit.

Most of the time the three of us spent together was watching TV on the sofa. At the time, our sofa was
slightly angled towards the TV, and my wife liked to sit on the innermost side so her head didn't have to be tilted too far.
After she started seeing C, I often sat on the innermost side, and my wife would lean against my lap. Sometimes she would put her long legs on C's lap,
and sometimes she would squint and let C massage her feet.

Sometimes C would touch and kiss her at the same time. The boldest time was when he reached under my wife's skirt and touched
her inner thigh. That was the most outrageous thing; my wife just looked up at me and giggled, without any
other reaction.

After my wife had a relationship with C, her attitude towards me became incredibly gentle, loving, and submissive, and our
relationship became unbelievably intimate. We argued much less, and even when we did, my wife always gave in to
me.

I loved her very much at the time. However, what bothered me was that my wife later denied it. I asked her why she
had given in to me, and she said she just listened to whoever was right.

Every time I made love to my wife, since Xiao C wasn't home, some of the conversations became quite interesting.
Some of the dialogues I mention in this post are based on real-life events, though not as refined or numerous.

A typical example is when I asked her who did it better, and she replied that it was definitely Xiao C.

For those with cuckolding tendencies, this is the truth: women experience stronger vaginal sensations and contractions during infidelity , almost guaranteeing more stimulation
for the other man's penis ! Other typical topics include whose penis is longer, bigger, etc. Occasionally, the topic of having children came up. We didn't have kids then, but my wife was still nervous, though the possibility was real. If you want excitement, there's always a price to pay. Then I had him check his blood type, and it turned out to be the same as mine. So I told my wife to try to avoid it , and if she did get pregnant, we wouldn't test the DNA; I'd just consider any child she bore my. Later, one night my wife was in her fertile period when we made love. He took off the condom, and my wife pretended not to notice , perhaps because she was less concerned about that. Because he always came home on Saturdays and Sundays, the three of us were usually at home. He also had to study. Occasionally they would get up very late; once, he slept until 11:30. I had already bought groceries and came back, a little angry, and banged on their door. My wife was almost always the first to come out, completely contrary to the fabricated "help." If she saw that I was already busy , she would feel apologetic. For a while, he found a fellow villager to watch the construction site for him, and he sneaked back even more often. Once, a wall in their construction site warehouse collapsed, and they had to move everything to a shared warehouse outside. For seven whole days, my wife slept with him for six of them! I'm not exaggerating at all. I think her vagina even looked a little darker, and I masturbated for two days! I still maintain the habit of masturbation. And hearing my wife's moans with other men is more interesting than doing it myself! At first, this feeling was extremely strong , but later it didn't matter anymore. However, thinking about it now, it feels very exciting. Of course, this might just be the feeling of a cuckold. Helping my wife cheat was based on this idea. My wife found it unrealistic after reading it. Mainly, she felt it was too hurtful to the husband in the story, and there was no instance of "Little C" fighting with me for my wife. In fact, they both gave in to me more than I ever did. They had been intimate and had sex during the day. Once, I caught them touching each other in the living room. He had already pulled my wife's top up over her head, unhooked her bra, and pulled her underwear down to her buttocks. Little C had one hand on my wife's breast and the other inside her underwear. Another time was in the bedroom, when my wife had just started doing it to him. When I came home in the afternoon, I found the bedroom door closed. It took a while (over an hour) for my wife to come out, blushing. She was so cute, her hair was messy, and she was holding a large wad of toilet paper, which she quickly threw away. She looked at me with a strangely bright look in her eyes! I asked her if she enjoyed it. She pushed me away. This was the only time they did it during the day, which I'll discuss in more detail in the "funny" section. In the last month, they changed his job, making him transport sand and grind something, which was very strenuous, plus...

He had a fever once, and then he couldn't take it anymore. He coughed a lot often, but he could still manage about twice a week. Maybe
he felt his body was failing him.

Anyway, back then, whenever he came home, my wife would try her best to cook him something nice to eat every day. I suspect my wife
might have helped him financially. But I didn't ask; it wouldn't be good to ask.

My wife still has a high sex drive now, maybe that's when she developed that appetite. I can only
try my best to satisfy her and reduce the frequency of masturbation.

Thirdly,

we haven't had many unprotected sex encounters. The first night was an accident, but we had it more than ten times afterward. The unprotected
encounters were all during her safe period (there were two times outside of her safe period when I ejaculated inside, which I mentioned above, I'll mention
again later). I participated most of the time, but not in a threesome. He would ejaculate first, and then I would penetrate him in another spot.
Don't ask me why;

I just find it more exciting that way. When we used condoms, I basically didn't participate because we usually did it the day before he came
, and it was too tiring. She would even draw the long curtains on the window so I wouldn't see. After closing the door, she
would check if the lock was locked. But I could hear it very clearly, including the sound of raindrops (the
sound of water)! Sometimes it was particularly loud!

Sometimes he would just penetrate directly, and my wife would put on a condom for him when he was almost there. We were even using
the American condoms that my wife and I bought when we got married. When he ejaculated directly inside, everyone was very happy
. Including the scenes I mentioned in some of my posts, where he was standing, holding my wife, and I was pushing my wife forward.

My personal experience was particularly strong when he kissed my wife's wet vagina (my wife usually doesn't like
me kissing her there, saying she's afraid I'll find it dirty, but she agreed to let him kiss her, can you guess what my wife's mentality was?),
I held my wife's hands down so she wouldn't move, and then he even sucked (I don't know how he knew that), and when he penetrated her
, my wife orgasmed in less than three minutes.

Then when he ejaculated inside her again, my wife also orgasmed again with her buttocks thrusting. I only ejaculated that
one time in front of Xiao C, but still through my underwear. This shouldn't count as a threesome because I
wasn't involved. I didn't want to, and my wife disagreed. I never took my clothes off completely; I only watched while wearing my underwear.

There were also some more explicit scenes. Sometimes my wife would bathe with him, washing and touching each other in the bathroom. My wife said she
never did it directly in the toilet. But if it wasn't penetration with a penis, it was done with her hand. Because she would moan afterwards
.

Also, several times I went to the toilet and caught my wife washing herself, and I hugged her, touched her, and penetrated her (twice
I deliberately went to witness it).

My wife had sex with him more than ten times during her safe period. After he ejaculated into her vagina, I would accompany her to
the toilet, and while she wasn't washing, I would put her on the washing machine and have sex with her. A few times, she and I went to the master bedroom in the inner room
to have sex, which was more enjoyable.

It was really slippery and hot inside. Some of his fluids came out when I first penetrated her. Actually,
the sensation under the light wasn't very stimulating; the descriptions in the text are exaggerated. Doing it in the inner room with the lights off
creates a huge .

I had already seen one of Ma Wang's works, which mentioned a wife who, after another man ejaculated, would have
her husband penetrate her again, saying that her husband's penis would squeeze the other man's semen all the way inside. It was at this point that I mentioned this to my wife,
borrowing the wife's words, saying to her, "Let me squeeze some of Little C's semen into you."

My wife became very excited, murmuring sweet nothings, and we both felt a strange stimulation.

This process usually felt very intense, and ejaculation was quick, only once exceeding half an hour. My wife
quite liked this feeling, finding the sensation of
two together. She probably felt that having two men do it made her nervous.

Another very interesting incident happened once; I went to Zhongguancun and bought two pornographic films, both Japanese,
one was fake. The real one was watched by the three of us.

The most erotic part was: after seeing the first chapter, my wife sat on his lap. This was one of the few
times they openly engaged in intimate contact in front of me (without having sex). While watching TV,
my wife asked Xiao C to kiss her on the lips.

Xiao C didn't, he let me kiss her instead. But his hand went inside my wife's shirt. My wife wasn't wearing a bra, just
a shirt, and through the clothes, I could clearly see that her nipples were hard from his ministrations. I got aroused too, and I put my hand
inside my wife's skirt and pants and started touching her. My wife watched TV while we touched her, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy,
and she was making sighing sounds.

After watching one episode, she and Xiao C went back to their room. After Xiao C finished, my wife went back to my room (it was pre-arranged
), and then I had sex with her again. I ejaculated without a condom, and then she went back to Xiao C's room to sleep. When Xiao C continued having sex with her,
I was already asleep from exhaustion.

Below is a steamy conversation between three people (this was the first truly explicit conversation, and I remember it quite
clearly; there are actually some more interesting ones. Let's loosen up a bit; in a relationship between two husbands and one wife, many ordinary
conversations can easily become quite steamy):

We were watching TV, and somehow, Little C said, "Things between men and women are interesting to think about, but actually doing
them isn't that great."

Then I blurted out, "Not that great? You did it so many times last night..."

Little C didn't dare to say anything, just smiled awkwardly. My wife lunged at me, pretending to hit me. I grabbed her hand and laughed,
saying, "I'm just being gentle with you."

She replied that it wasn't necessary, that I was fine. I said, "Little C, how about a few more times tonight?!"

Little C smiled bitterly, "You're killing me!"

I said, "Why shoot so much? Learn to control yourself, hold back your ejaculation, keep her wanting more."

My wife then pressed down on me and pinched me, before burying her head in my chest and not saying a word. Then I
said to Little C (mainly me!), "My wife agrees. Don't rush to penetrate her tonight, let her
get impatient come looking for your penis."

Little C swallowed hard and said, "What? Bro, aren't you making me torture your wife?"

I said, "She loves it when you torture her."

Little C said, "Bro, don't be shy, I'm going to fuck you from behind tonight..."

That's roughly it. I don't remember the rest clearly. My wife, panting, whispered to me, "Are you trying to
kill me?!" Her body was trembling.

Later I said, "Let's try from behind now."

My wife's body was already limp. Little C, from behind, held her waist, pulled down her casual pants and shorts
, and reached his hand inside her white buttocks, touching her until she was very wet. My wife just cried out and moaned…

I said some things to stimulate her, but I don't remember what I said. My wife just nodded and moaned
, completely wanton! She couldn't say anything, just searching for my mouth, wanting to kiss me.

Then, suddenly, my wife arched her back a few times, and Little C asked me, "Is it okay here?"

My wife had already bent over, and I nodded, telling her, "Little C is going to fuck you."

My wife said in a tearful voice, "Let him fuck me…"

Little C then pulled out his penis and thrust it straight into my wife.

This was our first erotic conversation, and I still occasionally reminisce about it with my wife. Two years later
, my wife told me that the psychological stimulation she felt at that time was incredibly intense, just like the first time I saw her being
penetrated by someone else—unforgettable.

Women's sexual psychology is indeed different from men's!

Fourthly,

there's something particularly funny. He wanted to call my wife by her name in Mandarin, but unfortunately, he did it right
when he was about to climax. Because of his strange accent, he said it, which made my wife laugh hysterically. I pushed open the door
(my wife wouldn't let me in, I used my key), and they were starting again, the scene quite erotic.

The most interesting thing is that Xiao C and I share the same last name. She used to always call me Xiao C. In bed, besides calling me
"husband would sometimes call me Xiao C something, it came out very naturally. She didn't need to change it before or after.

The main reason I'm still interested in these cuckoldry-themed articles is something you probably wouldn't guess: when
my wife calls me Xiao C, I immediately remember her calling that migrant worker brother that.

A particularly funny time was when I suddenly wanted a threesome, but my wife absolutely refused. I talked to the migrant worker, and he
agreed , but my wife still refused. Finally, I said, "Then you sleep with me." My wife blinked and said, "Flip a coin," and I won
.

The next day, I lost again. My wife agreed to let him finish without washing up, and then we went back to the inner room where I continued with her.
This is something I also mentioned in the article about helping (changed to a card game scene).

An interesting and erotic incident:

my wife usually doesn't like to do it during the day; she doesn't like it in bright light. However, after having sex with Xiao C
(our first time on Saturday night, and then again the following Saturday during the day), she was indeed easily aroused.

I wasn't home that afternoon; it seems someone from the company was looking for me? I forgot what I was doing. She
told me all this later.

She found some books for Xiao C and brought them to his room. Xiao C wasn't good at high school physics, and there were some things
he didn't understand. My wife was a science student in high school (S University Affiliated High School), so Xiao C asked her for help. She tried desperately to
recall , but couldn't figure it out at first. She started flipping through books, and eventually understood, then explained it to him.

Xiao C was completely convinced, and my wife was very proud. Xiao C then said, "I have to thank you properly tonight,"

and then he touched her.

His wife let him touch her thigh and hold her hand. She must have felt something, her face flushed and her heart pounded (I'm guessing
). She even teased him, saying, "You should focus on your studies now. Don't think too much. I have to sleep with your brother tonight."

Little C couldn't resist any longer and pulled her to bed.

His wife repeatedly threatened him that she wouldn't be happy when she got back, but he ignored her.

Actually, his wife was already very eager for him to have sex with her, so she half-heartedly gave in.

When I got back, they had only been doing it for less than ten minutes. Little C was terrified and immediately went limp, too scared to move
. His wife, knowing it was nothing serious, laughed and told him, "If your brother is unhappy, just say your sister-in-law forced him
."

Little C, dumbfounded, asked how to describe it in detail. His wife then made up a story: "I told you I took off all my
clothes , and then I took off your clothes. You wouldn't cooperate, so I
grabbed your penis and shoved it inside you. You still wouldn't get hard, so I molested you until you got hard. You had no choice but to let me pin you down and fuck you."

Little C actually took it seriously and said, "That's too long. You should just tell me. I'll get off now, and you get on top. What if
he comes in right away?"

After getting into position, his wife was overjoyed. Little C then realized it was a joke and happily started
having sex with his wife in that position.

As mentioned above, my wife usually goes to bed with me in her pajamas. One time, she didn't change out of her uniform
(she always changes out of her work clothes as soon as she gets home), which I found strange. She just smiled and didn't explain. Later, she
suppressed a laugh and went into his room still in her uniform. Apparently, migrant workers also like to tame women in uniforms!

There's another funny thing, but please don't laugh at me. Perhaps life is inherently
unequal , but in any case, we in China shouldn't go any further in that direction.

My wife has never said anything sweet to Xiao C. In her mind, Xiao C is inferior to us (China has
100 million migrant workers, such a huge and incredibly vulnerable group, supporting the various
needs of a massive urban population). Xiao C once asked my wife to go to the movies.

My wife asked if it was okay, and I said yes. When we got home, she was very unhappy. I asked what was wrong, and
after a long while, she sighed and said, "Little C invited several people to the movies (a
huge ). I didn't know when I went in, but during the movie, I noticed him
exchanging smug glances with some migrant workers sitting next to him."

I guessed Little C wanted to satisfy his vanity. I hadn't really thought much of him, so I
let him When we left, I even tried to put my arm around Little C, but he avoided me. For him
, such a small thing was enough; he was probably insecure. I lowered my head and remained silent.

Fifth, Jealousy:

Sharing My Wife with Other Men. In the four months I've been with my wife, I've been quite jealous. Well, not really jealous, but more
like it's very exciting. I think those who have experienced this might understand.

I'm particularly bothered by my wife kissing him. Every time I see them kissing, I feel both excited and uncomfortable. My wife,
seeing that I'm not comfortable with it, doesn't kiss him much in front of me.

But when they were making love in the cabin, I heard my wife's moans abruptly stop, which I guessed was
mostly from a passionate kiss. Thinking about the tight connection between her and him, and
the seamless union of his large penis with her clitoris, the stimulation was exceptionally intense.

When he ejaculated directly into my wife during her safe period, her ecstatic expression and continuous moans...
It also aroused my extreme jealousy, but this is one of my wife's greatest pleasures, and I should be
happy .

VI. The Ending

Regarding kicking him out, it's actually not really a story, but you can interpret it as you will
.

Seeing that my wife doted on him, he borrowed five thousand yuan from us, saying he wanted to go back home to start a business, rent a shop to open a
small radio repair shop. I knew he wasn't a smart man and would definitely lose money in the future, so I disagreed. As a result, my wife
said I was stingy and jealous. When I heard her say that, I really got jealous.

Moreover, when he came back, he was somewhat disrespectful to me. I didn't let my wife sleep with him, but to my
displeasure , she still went to sleep with him on Sunday.

I was really anxious at that time, but I restrained myself and decided to let him go.

That day, there was a lot of noise; my wife was almost knocked unconscious by him. He was partly retaliating against me, so I
immediately made him leave. When he left, I gave him two thousand yuan and told him not to talk nonsense.

More than six months later, my wife told me that it was during that encounter that he removed the condom halfway through. She said she
didn't feel it at first, which I didn't quite believe, thinking she should have felt it, since he ejaculated inside her.

That night, he pressed himself against my wife again, and for some reason, she agreed to let him ejaculate inside her again. I won't
go into the erotic part because I felt my wife's actions were somewhat inappropriate, so I won't elaborate further.

Afterwards, she was very scared because it was during her fertile period, and he ejaculated inside her twice. I also
want to remind everyone that women sometimes completely lose their rationality when having affairs.

Later, when the topic came up again, my wife also felt that she was wrong at the time. I know my wife still
misses that guy, C.

Besides him, my wife hasn't been with anyone else. After giving birth, her body changed, and with
the , it's even more difficult to talk about, but reminiscing about those days is still quite interesting.

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