unusual expectations of his wife

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Sitting in my office, I was feeling a bit down. Last night I spent a long time browsing adult websites, including novels about wives cheating and posts from cuckold enthusiasts. It did somewhat alleviate my anger. The reason I couldn't accept my wife's infidelity was because I felt ashamed, but when you discover that many men's wives are also cheating and feeling ashamed, the anger isn't as intense as I imagined. However, I really wanted to know if my wife was going to have an affair today, to meet up with someone she met online! When she left, she seemed normal, waking me up as usual, preparing toothpaste and a toothbrush, making breakfast, and finding clean clothes—gentle and virtuous. I logged onto QQ, but she wasn't online, and didn't reply to my messages. I checked the time; it was 10 AM. If we were really going to meet, she should have already left, right? Thinking this, I took out my phone and dialed the landline. If no one answered, it meant she really had gone. The phone rang a few times, but no one answered. My heart sank. Just as I was about to hang up, it suddenly connected. "Hello, honey?" My wife's voice came through the phone. I was momentarily stunned, only reacting after she called several times. "Honey, are you home?" I asked. "Of course I'm home, otherwise who would answer the phone? What's up, honey? Is something wrong?" my wife said. "Nothing, nothing, I just wanted to ask if you're awake. The weather is really nice today." I quickly made up an excuse. "I'm awake. I just took a nap. I'll make something to eat later, I'm hungry." "Oh, okay, I have something to do here, I'll hang up now!" After hanging up, I was a little unsure of my feelings. She was home; she hadn't gone out. Had she lied to me online yesterday? This made me quite happy, but for some reason, I also felt a sense of loss. I couldn't help but curse myself for being a pervert. Did I actually want my wife to cheat on me? Just then, I had some work to do, so I got busy. Several hours passed, and when I checked the time, it was almost 1 p.m. My wife hadn't replied to my messages or come online. This made me start to have all sorts of curious thoughts again. Could it be that my wife hadn't left the house when I called earlier? It's been so long now; if she's home, she should be online, right? I couldn't resist picking up the phone again and calling. The call finally connected after a long pause, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound. "Honey, what are you doing?" "Doing laundry! Honey, why didn't you call my cell phone? Answering the landline is too much trouble, and the washing machine is so loud, I almost didn't hear it!" my wife complained. "I was just doing it! Um, don't cook dinner tonight, I'll buy some good food." "Okay!" "Okay, that's all, you go ahead and do your work!" Hanging up, I felt completely relieved; it seemed my wife hadn't gone out. In a good mood, even the heavy workload didn't feel tedious anymore, and I started working diligently, preparing to buy something nice to eat when I got home. *** *** *** ***

Tang Shan put down the phone, wiped the white semen from the corner of her mouth, and walked naked back to the bedroom, her large breasts swaying. In the bedroom, a similarly naked man leaned against the bed, comfortably smoking a cigarette. Seeing Tang Shan enter, the man said indifferently, "Your husband again? This is the second call, isn't it? Looks like he doesn't trust you, you slut!" "Maybe he's not too busy today. He rarely calls," Tang Shan explained. The man smirked and pointed to his penis. Tang Shan climbed onto the bed, kneeling between the man's legs, and licked the penis, still covered in residual semen, with her pink tongue. Just now, when the phone rang, Tang Shan was giving the man oral sex. Hearing the phone ring, the man didn't let her answer it, but instead held her head down until he ejaculated before releasing her. "This is the second shot of the day. The first shot was inside your cunt, and the second shot was in your mouth. There's still time, Papaya Shan. So, where should I shoot for the third shot?" The man reached out and squeezed her breasts wantonly, leering as he asked her. The penis in her mouth had already been cleaned, but without the man's command, Tang Shan didn't stop. Hearing his question, Tang Shan's pretty face flushed red: "Whatever you say!" "Slut, I think you want me to shoot inside your cunt, don't you? Don't you love being filled with semen by men?" "I... I didn't!" "Still not admitting you're a slut? How many times have I filled your cunt with semen! Every time I'm fucked and ask you where I shoot, your answer is always 'in your cunt,'" the man mocked. Tang Shan didn't speak, but sucked on the increasingly erect penis even more vigorously. Her pretty face was now alluring, with an air of lewdness. Her already small cherry-like mouth was completely filled with the penis, each stroke taking the entire shaft into her mouth, her tongue constantly swirling around it as she sucked. "Your oral skills are getting better and better. It's hard not to get hard when you suck like that. Poor husband, he's never enjoyed this before. He doesn't know how slutty and amazing your little mouth is, does he?" The man laughed smugly, gesturing for Tang Shan to lift her leg. Tang Shan changed her position, turning to the side, her mouth still holding the penis, but her left leg was already raised high, stretched straight like a line. Her pubic hair was thick, her black labia were very thick, and her vulva was still pink. If her labia weren't parted, at first glance, she would look like an old, slutty woman. Because of her raised leg, her labia were parted, still faintly stained with white fluid, clearly indicating she had just been penetrated. Even her vaginal opening was still open. Tender white fingers parted her labia and gently rubbed her clitoris. The intense pleasure made Tang Shan involuntarily moan, her body trembling slightly, yet her raised leg remained perfectly straight! The man stubbed out his cigarette, one hand supporting her head as he guided her to masturbate, the other kneading her breasts forcefully, occasionally pulling on her nipples, causing Tang Shan to groan in pain. Yet, her facial expression and physical reactions suggested she was excited. "Not bad, your control is getting better and better, and you're maintaining your leg posture very well. It seems that sending you to learn dance was definitely the right thing to do; this makes your flexibility much more enjoyable!" The man's penis was already hard by this point. He got up and touched Tang Shan's vagina, which was already wet. "I'm a little tired. You can start moving yourself!" Tang Shan hummed in agreement, seemingly impatient. She turned around and straddled the man, rubbing his penis against her vagina with her small hands before sitting down. Leaning back slightly and holding onto the man's calves, Tang Shan began to sway her hips. As she swayed, his penis rotated back and forth inside her vagina, and her large breasts swayed even more. The man squinted, his hands behind his head, enjoying Tang Shan's initiative. Her waist movements were becoming increasingly impressive, especially when she was aroused, her vagina would clench tightly, and the wetness and warmth inside her vagina would sometimes make the man groan with satisfaction. Excited, Tang Shan couldn't help but toss her hair, tilting her head back and breathing heavily. Soon, she was drenched in sweat, and her movements seemed to slow down. Just then, the man suddenly swung his hand, "Smack!" He slapped Tang Shan's large breasts hard. The blow was forceful, her breasts jiggle several times, and Tang Shan groaned in pain, involuntarily collapsing to the ground. She braced herself on the bed, leaning against the man, her buttocks moving up and down, her vagina tightly gripping his penis. "You're a slut. The more you're insulted and abused, the more excited you get. You're a born plaything. If you didn't know you, you'd never believe you could be so despicable, so repressedly horny!" The man hurled insults and curses, his hands squeezing Tang Shan's breasts and slamming them together, the two mounds hitting each other with a crisp "smack, smack, smack!" Tang Shan, however, became even more excited. "Yes, I'm a slut, I, Tang Shan, am a slut. I'm Mugua Shan, I like being insulted, being abused, I like being played with by men, I'm a whore, a whore for everyone..." Tang Shan cried out excitedly. The man seemed to get excited too and started thrusting into her. Under the man's thrusting, Tang Shan's body swayed up and down, her wanton appearance as if she wanted to break the man's penis! After about a hundred thrusts, the man was a little dissatisfied. He suddenly pushed Tang Shan down onto the bed, then rolled over and pressed down on her, fucking her hard. "Ahhhhh—so good, so comfortable, I'm going to be fucked to death by you..." "Slut, don't you want to be fucked to death by me?" "Yes, I want to be fucked to death by you. Harder, fuck me harder, fuck me to death!" Tang Shan was so overwhelmed by the fucking that she cried out in a high-pitched, wanton voice. The man forcefully thrust into Tang Shan's vagina, then suddenly pulled out abruptly. Tang Shan let out a weak moan, her legs forcefully spread overhead, her knees pressed against his body, and her buttocks involuntarily lifted. Then, the man abruptly turned, placing his legs beside Tang Shan, and thrusting his penis inside her with his back to her. This shameful position, coupled with the pressure of the man on top of her, made Tang Shan feel like her back was about to break. Her slender body couldn't withstand such a brutal position, yet Tang Shan was incredibly excited. After only a dozen or so thrusts, she felt an orgasm. Under this pressure, the pleasure of the orgasm was even more intense. The man squatted down, grabbed Tang Shan's waist, and suddenly pulled hard. Tang Shan's body involuntarily swung between his legs before crashing heavily onto the bed. Before Tang Shan could react, the man pulled her up by the waist, kneeling on the bed with her back bent and her plump buttocks raised high. Tang Shan tried to get up, but he pushed her back down onto the bed, aiming his penis at her buttocks and thrusting it directly into her vagina. Instantly, the sounds of "slap, slap, slap" rang out again. Her buttocks trembled with each thrust, the softness and elasticity giving the man immense pleasure. A woman's plump buttocks are so comfortable to fuck! The man thrust hard, slapping her buttocks with both hands. Her buttocks trembled violently from the slaps, and Tang Shan cried out in humiliation. The man used Tang Shan's buttocks for amusement, like drumming, thrusting and slapping rhythmically. "I like to slap your buttocks every time I fuck you. Your vagina clenches the tightest when you're being slapped, it feels so good!" "You...you're satisfied! Ahhhhh—fuck me, please fuck me harder, I...I'm going to orgasm again!""What a fucking slut, she came again so quickly. I'm going to cum too!" "Cum...cum inside, cum inside, quickly shoot your semen into my cunt! I want it, I want it—ahhhhhh..." The man suddenly grabbed Tang Shan's arm, and Tang Shan used her hands to support herself on the bed and climbed up. Then, the man straddled her, his penis thrusting forcefully between her plump buttocks, while his hands pressed down on Tang Shan's shoulders. The powerful impact made Tang Shan completely forget to think; the exhilarating excitement made her only remember that she wanted to vent, to release, to moan! To be slutty, to be as slutty as she could be! "Pfft...pfft..." Semen shot into Tang Shan's vagina. The man writhed many times, and only pulled out after he had ejaculated completely. Tang Shan lay on the bed, panting, enjoying the pleasure of her orgasm. The man stood on the bed, looking down at her, and stepped on her a few times. Tang Shan slowly turned around to face the man. The man kicked her legs, forcing them to spread, and then, incredibly, used his toes to play with her genitals, quickly covering them with semen! "Lick my feet clean, you slut!" the man said, placing his toes near Tang Shan's mouth. Tang Shan, panting and dazed, glanced at him and actually stuck out her tongue to lick his toes, her pink tongue circling them. Finally, she opened her mouth and sucked on his toes. After a while, the man was satisfied, and his toes were clean. The man sat down, and Tang Shan proactively took his clothes; she knew he was leaving. After the man dressed, Tang Shan lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. She handed the cigarette to him only after he had finished dressing. The man patted Tang Shan's rosy cheeks with satisfaction and said, "By the way, did you do that thing?" Tang Shan nodded obediently and said, "Yes, I did. I'm online every day. If someone adds me, I accept; whatever they want to chat about, I chat about, answering every question; if they want to see photos or videos, I have to agree. If someone asks to meet me, I temporarily refuse and put them in a separate group." "Good, well done. A slut like you should let everyone know. You pretend to be innocent in person, but you should be slutty online! So many netizens chat and video chat with you, let them know how slutty you are, see your slutty body, don't you find it exciting?" "A little bit. At first, I... I wasn't used to it, but later I got used to it, and I even started to like it." Tang Shan said softly. So, the reason she had another QQ account and acted so provocatively and boldly was because of this! "Then keep it up, and share your perverted fetishes and secrets with your online friends." The man laughed loudly, casually stubbed out his cigarette, and prepared to leave. Tang Shan got up and saw the man to the door. After he left, Tang Shan turned around and went back to the bathroom to take a shower, clean herself up, and then threw the cigarette butts and other trash into a garbage bag before getting dressed to tidy up the mess on the bed. After making the bed, Tang Shan looked up at the wedding photo in the center of the bed and sighed meaningfully. She couldn't quite remember when she had become like this, from initial resistance to later liking, even obsession. To others, she was unattainable and incredibly beautiful, but secretly she craved that perverted, depraved thrill. This was her secret, a secret that strangers could know, a secret that other men could know, but one that she absolutely could not let her husband know. Many times, she had thought about stopping, but after a while, she couldn't resist, and ended up sinking deeper and deeper. She only knew that the pleasure had seeped into her very bones. She had consulted psychology books on this topic, and while there were many reasons for this, she felt one might resonate with her: the more noble and proud a woman feels, the more she is fascinated by the contrast in her status. Tang Shan was somewhat indifferent to worldly desires, unlike other women who were materialistic. She didn't pursue luxury goods, had no particular ambitions or hobbies, was unambitious, and quite timid. But she knew this stemmed from her pride, or rather, her confidence. She knew she could have all of these things if she wanted. However, there were things she couldn't have! She had dated several boyfriends before, and because of her good figure and looks, they all treated her with great respect, including her current husband. But this respect felt monotonous. After that experience, she discovered a near-perverted pleasure, and from then on, she couldn't stop, becoming addicted to the feeling. She had even decided to abandon everything and fully enjoy this thrill. But someone disagreed. She didn't know if that person's purpose was to avoid ruining her marriage and relationship, or if they simply found it more fulfilling and exciting, but she knew she had to obey that person. *** *** *** ***
Finally off work! Leaving the company, I couldn't wait to drive to buy my wife's favorite foods and drive home. Opening the door, I saw my wife in her pajamas, her long hair casually braided, watching TV. Seeing me, she gently took the groceries and helped me take off my coat. "These are all my favorites! Honey, why did you suddenly decide to buy food?" she asked, a hint of surprise in her eyes. "You've been working so hard all day, it's a treat. I'll go wash my hands first, then we'll eat," I said with a smile, heading to the bathroom. My underwear and my wife's bra were still hanging in the bathroom, probably washed during the day. After washing my hands, my wife and I ate together. She was very happy, constantly offering me the best food, which made me feel even sweeter. After dinner, instead of playing games, I watched TV with my wife for a while. When it was almost time, I took a shower and then wanted to be intimate with her. I took off my clothes, and my wife lay on the bed with her eyes slightly closed. I pressed down on top of her and kissed her, but as usual, her reaction wasn't intense. She responded a few times and then stopped. I kneaded her large breasts for a long time, but she didn't react much, as if she were asleep, letting me do as I pleased. This lack of passion made my penis go soft, but for some reason, I remembered my wife's slutty behavior during our video call yesterday. This made me slightly excited, and then I couldn't help but fantasize about a man fucking my wife, her constantly moaning from his fucking. That slutty look excited me immensely, and my penis became as hard as iron. I spread my wife's legs; she didn't seem wet yet. I guided her as I thrust in and out, and I couldn't suppress my excitement anymore, excitedly fucking her. Normally, it takes me about half an hour. This time, although we used the conservative missionary position as before, my wife didn't respond much, only occasionally letting out a low moan. But because of my fantasies, I didn't feel bored at all, and after only ten minutes, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated inside her. After I finished, I took out a tissue to clean my wife's vulva. My wife put on her clothes and then lay in my arms, ready to sleep. My excitement hadn't subsided, and I wanted to squeeze her breasts a few times, but my wife moved them away with her hand. She only accepts it when we're having sex; otherwise, she's not used to it and doesn't like me touching her. Holding my wife, I couldn't help but sigh. If my wife really was having an affair, if she were really as promiscuous as the ones on the internet, maybe it would gradually make her more open! There are many posts online saying that wives were originally conservative, but after meeting other men, they gradually became more promiscuous. After this, I no longer believed that my wife was having an affair; I thought it was just a joke or nonsense on the internet. I still busy myself with work every day. At work, I occasionally chat with my wife on QQ, mostly about sex or very lewd topics. When I get home, I enjoy my obedient and virtuous wife. During sex, I fantasize about her having sex with other men, which gives me a strange feeling of renewed passion. I've gradually come to enjoy the two different personalities of my wife – day and night, in reality and online. Even my usual hobbies of hunting for other women and casual sex have become boring. This exciting role reversal has become my secret, a secret I absolutely cannot tell my wife!

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