[My beloved wife has become someone else's wife] (3)

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(3) In the week that followed, Li Ge and I would often come to my house

after work to discuss project documents . 　　On two separate occasions, the discussions ended very late, and Qian'er and I would warmly invite Li Ge to stay at my house. 　　Everyone would surely think that Li Ge would try every means to get Qian'er back into bed. 　　But the actual situation was quite unexpected. During the two days that Li Ge stayed at my house, he did not 　　　　　　　　　　　　　try to get close to Qian'er again as everyone expected 　　. It was as if the two times he and Qian'er had sex before were just a dream, 　　　　　　　　　　　　　nothing more than a dream 　　... 　　Could it be that Li Ge kept his promise to Qian'er? Just a few minutes before they had sex for the second time, my wife, 　　unable to bear betraying me again, resisted and refused to let Li Ge penetrate her. Li Ge had no choice but to compromise and promise that this would be their last time having sex... 　　After having sex with Li Ge twice, the shy look my wife initially had towards him had turned into one of admiration and longing. 　　Every time we ate, she would put the best food on Li Ge's plate and constantly ask about his well-being, making it seem like Li Ge was her husband. 　　Of course, I didn't think much of it; I assumed it was just my wife expressing her gratitude to Li Ge, her senior colleague, for taking care of her husband at the company—nothing more. 　　My wife, whose sexual desires had been awakened by Li Ge, tried her best to keep her distance from him during his stay at . 　　But as mentioned before, Li Ge had opened her sexual valve, and the desires and urges within had erupted forth. 　　I could feel that my wife's libido had noticeably increased these past few days. 　　After washing up, Li Ge went to the study to sleep. My wife and I changed into our pajamas and lay down in our love nest, chatting idly about recent events. 　　My wife, nestled in my arms, was still so delicate and alluring. One of her beautiful legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings , kept touching my penis under the covers—that beautiful leg seemed so restless! 　　My hands kept caressing Qian'er's beautiful legs in flesh-colored stockings. The stockings made her legs 　　　　　　　　　　　　　feel incredibly smooth 　　. These legs were the kind of exquisite playthings that any man would want to rush up and play with, and now 　　　　　　　　　　　　　I could freely rub and 　　play with them. The reason was simple: these legs were part of my beloved wife, Qian'er. Thinking of this, I felt extremely proud. 　　Not to mention these legs, even if I wanted to play with my wife's D-cup breasts, she could only let me knead them . This sense of possession was indescribably pleasurable. 　　Just as I was feeling this way, I suddenly felt my penis being held in , and then she began to gently stroke it up and down. 　　Being stroked by such a beautiful woman, I believe only two kinds of people wouldn't get an erection : women and 　　men who like men. 　　As my penis became erect, my lust was also aroused by my wife. I pulled my wife into my arms, pressed my lips to hers, and began to lick her mouth wildly. 　　My wife responded with her own tongue. 　　Both of us on the bed were aroused, our breathing becoming heavier and heavier. 　　"Husband, I want it so badly...give it to me quickly." 　　"Okay, baby." 　　I said, grasping my short penis and rubbing it against my wife's vaginal opening a few times. My wife's overflowing vaginal fluids soaked my penis. 　　It was time. I thrust forward forcefully, and my entire penis slid easily into my wife's vagina. 　　I don't know if it was because my wife was so wet or because my penis was so short, but penetration was surprisingly easy. 　　I immediately felt my wife's vaginal walls contracting and writhing. With just this little bit of stimulation, I actually felt the urge to ejaculate. 　　"Husband, hurry up, move faster, my wife is so itchy..." 　　Urged by my wife, I began to slowly thrust. But this speed of thrusting didn't seem to satisfy my wife, and she also began to sway her plump buttocks rapidly. 　　"Qian'er, if you keep moving like that... I'll... slow down..." 　　Qian'er seemed not to hear me, continuing to writhe on her own. 　　I gritted my teeth, trying to hold back, but... 　　"Ah, I can't... I'm coming." 　　"Good husband, just a little longer, just a little longer, Qian'er's almost there too." 　　Before Qian'er could finish speaking, I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated. After ejaculating, my penis quickly went limp and 　　　　　　　　　　　　　slid out of Qian'er's wet 　　, juicy hole. 　　"I'm sorry, wife... I really..." 　　"Hmm... It's okay... Husband... You've probably been tired these past few days, you'll be fine after a few days of rest." 　　My wife was still so gentle and considerate, but because of this, my self-blame deepened. Perhaps if she scolded 　　　　　　　　　　　　　me for being useless, I 　　would feel better. 　　"Husband, go to sleep early... Qian'er loves you." 　　"I love you too, goodnight baby." 　　"Goodnight..." 　　I had ejaculated, and I had felt good, and soon I fell into a deep sleep. But Qian'er beside me felt an immense emptiness. The discomfort of being fucked but 　　not reaching orgasm kept my wife awake all night… 　　The next day, several departments had differing opinions at a company meeting, which ended close to 10 PM. I didn't get home until around 11 PM. The house was dark; I assumed my wife was asleep . 　　After quickly washing up, I gently pushed open the bedroom door. To my surprise, the light suddenly turned on. 　　After my eyes adjusted to the sudden brightness, I looked closely… and oh my god… I almost had a nosebleed…

…

My wife, lying on the bed, wore an extremely thin and sheer purple lace lingerie, her two pink nipples barely visible

because she wasn't wearing a bra

. Most striking were her long, slender legs clad in black lace stockings.

She lay on her side, like a concubine, her alluring eyes fixed on me. Her delicate fingers

traced lines up and down her beautiful legs in the black stockings

.

I was completely stunned, my blood rushing to two places: my brain and my penis

…

“Husband, am I beautiful?”

my wife asked in an incredibly sweet voice, a voice that sent shivers down my spine.

I nodded repeatedly, dumbfounded.

"Beautiful, beautiful, so beautiful...like a fairy descended from heaven...the most beautiful

woman in the world."

"You have a sweet tongue, shouldn't I reward you?"

"Yes, yes, fairy wife, I want a reward!"

"What should I reward you with...? How about my body?"

Having never been so teased since we met, I couldn't resist. Like a hungry wolf, I

pounced on the little

lamb before me.

Touching the black stockings on my wife's beautiful legs, I asked, "Wife, why are you wearing black stockings? You

never wanted ."

Yes, as mentioned earlier, I'm a complete stocking and leg fetishist. I always require my wife to wear stockings

at home ,

but incredibly, there aren't any black stockings in the house with a stocking-obsessed husband.

I've also been pleading with Qian'er to see my wife's beautiful legs in black stockings. But Qian'er said that

only prostitutes on the street

wore black stockings to seduce men, so she had always refused to wear them.

Now, my long-cherished wish had finally come true; my beautiful wife was

lying tempting me.

I went mad, grabbing Qian'er's pair of black-stockinged feet, placing them side by side, and licking all ten toes.

Her feet instantly became

wet, and I licked down her toes, insteps, calves, and all the way to her inner thighs. Only then did I

notice that

under Qian'er's purple sexy lingerie, she wasn't wearing a bra or even panties. This scene further aroused my

animalistic desires.

Why is it so satisfying to lick a woman's beautiful legs in stockings? And the constant flow of vaginal

fluid was simply nectar

, incredibly delicious.

Under my constant teasing, my gentle and reserved wife couldn't take it anymore. She quickly took off all my clothes,

pressed me onto the bed,

and knelt on top of me. Her moist vaginal opening rubbed against my glans, and her small hands guided my

penis into her vagina.

From the moment my penis was swallowed, my wife's large, plump buttocks began to sway wildly.

"Wife, slow down, let's take it slow..."

"No, I'm so itchy, I want my husband to help me stop the itch... Husband, come on... hold on a little longer,

give me... give me an orgasm!

"

Hearing this only made her buttocks sway even faster than before.

"Baby, aren't you coming yet...? I'm almost there..."

"Almost there... just one more time... just one more time..."

...

As you can probably guess, I couldn't bring myself to give Qian'er an orgasm before I ejaculated prematurely.

After my penis went limp, Qian'er, still not having achieved an orgasm, didn't give up, licking and sucking. But

no matter how hard she tried, my uncooperative, short penis just wouldn't react at all.

Qian'er's disappointed and dejected expression had pierced my heart for what felt like the umpteenth time... This time, she didn't speak, silently

turning her back to me as she fell asleep. I, like a defeated soldier, hung my head, not daring to utter a word...

This night felt exceptionally long...

Because of the two failed sexual encounters with my wife, I'd been distracted at work these past few days, making frequent

mistakes.

Deep self-reproach filled me; as a man, I couldn't give my wife complete love. Now I understood that simply 　　showing care and concern for my wife

in our relationship and daily life wasn't enough... 　　After work, I wandered aimlessly through the streets, afraid to go home, even more afraid to see my beloved wife, Qian'er... 　　Life went on; I had to work to support my family. These past few days had been a blur, and only when I arrived at the company did I realize I'd forgotten 　　　　　　　　　　　　　the important documents from today's meeting 　　at home. After briefly telling Li Ge, I rushed home. 　　Opening the door, the house was empty. My wife must have gone to buy groceries. 　　As I was about to leave with the documents, I heard a slight noise from the study. Out of curiosity, I quietly went over , through the slightly ajar door, saw that my wife was only wearing black stockings on her legs; otherwise, she was completely naked. Lying 　　on the bed, her thighs were spread wide apart in an "M" shape. 　　Her left hand was kneading her full breasts, the soft flesh spilling out between her fingers. 　　Her right hand was gripping a large, vibrating dildo, pulling it in and out of her vagina. This must have been something she'd secretly , because 　　we'd never bought any sex toys like this before. 　　She skillfully used the dildo, inserting it fully into her vagina and then pulling it out completely , repeating this 　　motion. 　　Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the dildo, she moaned ecstatically. Lost in the pleasure, 　　　　　　　　　　　　　she was completely unaware that 　　her husband was standing in the doorway, witnessing everything.

"Brother Li...fuck me...fuck Qian'er hard...Qian'er is so itchy...faster..."

When I clearly heard the words "Brother Li," it was like a bolt from the blue. My beloved wife was fantasizing about

having sex with another man.

Calming down, I thought, did she really expect her to fantasize about having sex with someone as sexually inept as me while masturbating

? If I could satisfy

her, she wouldn't be lying here masturbating.

"Oh...yes...like that...Brother Li, you're so good, your cock is so good, you're going to fuck Qian'er to death

...ahhh...

don't stop...like the last two times...fuck me to death..."

It was the first time I'd heard my wife utter the vulgar word "cock." My usually dignified and reserved wife was 　　using a vibrator while

speaking such crude language . 　　No, that's not the point...my wife just mentioned "the last two times" with Brother Li... 　　"The last two times," what does that mean? Was it just something she said casually in pursuit of pleasure ? But why did she 　　specify "twice"? 　　"She's here, Qian'er's almost here, Brother Li...you're the best man...Qian'er...I've been fucked to orgasm by your big cock again 　　..." 　　My wife, panting weakly after her orgasm, dropped the briefcase she was holding from my trembling hand . She snapped out 　　of her climax and saw me. 　　"Husband...you...why are you back?" 　　She looked startled when she saw me, hastily grabbing the sheet, soaked with her juices, to 　　　　　　　　　　　　　cover the vibrating dildo 　　. 　　"Husband...I'm sorry...I...I..." 　　"Don't say that, baby, you're not wrong. It's all my fault for being an incompetent husband who couldn't satisfy you, it's all my fault." 　　I went over and pulled Qian'er, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, into my arms. 　　As I gently stroked her, Qian'er buried her head in my chest, already a sobbing mess. 　　Seeing me so gentle without a trace of blame, Qian'er's last psychological defenses crumbled. 　　She hesitated for a long time, and 　　after a constant internal struggle, she finally told me the truth about everything that had happened in the past few months… 　　“Husband, I really didn’t mean to betray you. I only love you, and I will only love you for the rest of my life.” 　　“I love you too, Qian’er. Hearing you say that is enough. Actually, I’ve thought a lot these past few days. If Brother Li 　　　　　　　　　　　　can really satisfy you physically 　　… I… I don’t object to you continuing… having a relationship in the future…” 　　“Husband, what did you say?” 　　My wife’s face, which had regained its composure, suddenly burst into tears again. 　　"Honey, don't you love me anymore? Don't you care about Qian'er anymore? What kind of husband would know this and still let 　　　　　　　　　　　　his woman 　　have a relationship with another man?" 　　"Qian'er, I care about you, I love you. That's why I want you to be happy, regardless of whether that happiness is given to you by me. Only when 　　you are happy will I be happy." 　　"Honey...you're so good to me." 　　"Baby, I have to rush back to the company with the documents. Li Ge will be coming over to discuss things Prepare dinner. 　　" "Okay, honey, be careful on the road." 　　I hurriedly left, and the unexpected change began that day. 　　After work, Li Ge and I went home together. My wife was already waiting for us at the door. 　　She was dressed exactly the same as when she seduced me that day: a sheer purple lingerie 　　　　　　　　　　　　　and black lace 　　stockings. 　　But today, Qian'er was even more beautiful and alluring than before. On his wife's delicate feet were a pair of 　　　　　　　　　　　　　white high heels with seven-centimeter 　　heels. Not only that, his wife, who usually wore light makeup, had specially put on heavy makeup for tonight. 　　Qian'er's originally pretty face, now transformed with this makeup, exuded an indescribable charm. Her 　　　　　　　　　　　　　bright eyes, adorned with dark eyeshadow, 　　practically bewitched Li Ge and me. 　　Li Ge, seeing Qian'er's attire, was completely mesmerized. This sudden, 　　　　　　　　　　　　　sexy look was probably 　　something Li Ge hadn't expected. 　　Li Ge stammered, "Brother...Sister-in-law...you're so beautiful...tonight..." 　　Qian'er, however, was much more generous. "Thank you for the compliment, Li Ge. Come in, wash your hands, dinner is ready." 　　From the moment she entered the room until she sat down, Li Ge's eyes never left Qian'er. I felt incredibly proud; 　　　　　　　　　　　　　my wife was such 　　a seductive beauty. I believe any man would feel the same way. But thinking about what might happen tonight filled me 　　with mixed feelings. 　　Qian'er's purple lingerie dress barely covered her buttocks. When she picked up a bowl of rice, 　　　　　　　　　　　　　her entire plump, white 　　buttocks were completely exposed to Li Ge and me. A closer look revealed a thin purple strap between her buttocks—Qian'er 　　was wearing a purple thong to match her lingerie. 　　This tiny strap offered absolutely no coverage; it only added to the allure. 　　After finishing her rice, my wife carried the bowl towards Li Ge and me, revealing a thin, narrow, transparent purple fabric covering her private area. Her thick 　　, dark pubic hair playfully peeked out from under the fabric. 　　Li Ge's penis was already protesting in his pants, bulging high. The feeling of my penis bulging in my pants is unpleasant; I 　　imagine it must be even more uncomfortable for Brother Li to have such a big penis when it's erect.

During dinner, the wife continued to flirt with Li Ge.

While the three of them ate, Qian'er suddenly took off her white high heels and lifted her black-stockinged feet, placing them on

Li Ge's lap

and rubbing them together.

Li Ge, constantly tempted, also began to get restless. Without anyone noticing, he quietly pulled out

his erect

penis from his pants, grabbed his wife's black-stockinged feet, rubbed them briefly, and then

placed her alluring feet on either side of his penis

.

His wife seemed to understand his intention; her black-stockinged feet clamped tightly around his penis, and she began to stroke it

up and down .

Li Ge's penis was not only thick, but also as hard as an iron rod when erect. His wife blushed, using

her small, alluring feet

to feel Li Ge's masculinity.

Seeing their slightly shifting bodies and their absorbed expressions, I could roughly guess

what .

But what I didn't expect was that my wife and Li Ge would be so bold. Daring to

be so provocative right in front of me, their husband, under the table

.

Perhaps it's because my sexual performance is too weak and my penis is too small, leaving Qian'er constantly frustrated and unsatisfied,

which is why my usually gentle

and dignified wife has undergone such a drastic change after being "exploded" by Li Ge twice.

After a while, under the caress of Qian'er's smooth, black-stockinged feet, Li Ge also ejaculated a thick stream of semen.

After quietly cleaning up,

they pretended nothing had happened and continued eating.

After dinner, Li Ge and I went to the study to discuss document improvement plans, while Qian'er went back to the bedroom to watch TV.

I could clearly sense that Li Ge was distracted and often spoke incoherently. I guessed that his

mind was now entirely focused on my wife,

Qian'er.

It seemed the discussion was stalled. I went back to the bedroom and saw Qian'er lying on the bed watching TV. But I

knew that Qian'er's mind

wasn't on the TV anymore; it had already flown to Li Ge's big cock.

"H-Husband...are you guys...finished discussing?"

"No, Li Ge's mind was completely on you, how could we continue the discussion?"

"You're so annoying, husband, you're just teasing me."

I pounced on Qian'er. "Tell me honestly, what were you and Li Ge doing under the table during dinner today?"

"You...you already know? Husband, you're not angry with me, are you?"

"Of course I'm angry. How can I not be angry when my wife does this with another man right under my nose?"

"I'm...I'm sorry...husband...Qian'er won't do it again next time."

"You're dressed so provocatively, and your makeup is so alluring, are you already impatient for Li Ge to fuck you?"

"No way..."

I touched Qian'er's petals and found that her vagina was overflowing with vaginal fluid, it was already soaked,

and even the sheets were

soaked with vaginal fluid.

"Then what is all this water? Still denying it, you're such a shameless slut."

"I'm sorry, honey, this water didn't flow out of my own accord..."

"I'm just teasing you. Come on over, Li Ge isn't asleep yet."

"Go...go over...what for?"

"You're all soaking wet, what can you do? Go on, baby, I just want you to be happy,

as long as you still love me..."

"Then...then...then I really have to go over...Are you really not angry? Not...not going to regret it,

honey?"

"If you keep saying this, I might really change my mind and won't let you go."

"Go, go, honey, I'm coming right now. Honey, I love you."

Qian'er kissed my forehead and then walked shyly towards the study.

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