I will satisfy my wife.

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Hello everyone, let me first introduce my wife and me. I am 34 years old, 178cm tall, and weigh 90kg. My appearance is average. I work in a public institution. I used to be quite busy with work, but recently I've been resting at home while running a small online business. I dote on my wife. She is 30 years old, 163cm tall, and weighs 53kg. She is beautiful, a combination of cuteness and charm.
I used to be a staunch defender of traditional values, and I absolutely could not tolerate being cuckolded; it was my bottom line. I first encountered the cuckoldry theme on a pornographic forum a few years ago, and later joined several QQ groups about cuckoldry and wife-cuckolding. At that time, it felt like opening a whole new world for me. Especially when I saw a cheating wife become addicted to the pleasure it brought, unable to extricate herself, the bittersweet excitement and stimulation were irreplaceable. I remember reading a novel, something like "A Wife's Heart is Like a Knife," and immediately started fantasizing about my petite wife. That day, I masturbated five times. Having tasted the sweetness, I became increasingly trapped in this bittersweet, stimulating pleasure. Gradually, reading novels and chatting with friends in online groups could no longer bring me the same pleasure. But at that time, I remained only in the fantasy stage, constantly reminding myself not to let my wife know about my thoughts. In search of stronger stimulation, I tried texting or voice chatting with fellow cuckolds and even went to different prostitutes, but I didn't actually have sex with them. I just chatted with them about my cuckolding desires and had them humiliate me while giving myself to me. Then, one June of last year, my wife was looking for information on WeChat on my phone and accidentally discovered the alternate account I used to communicate with my cuckolds. It contained many articles, pictures, and videos of cuckolds and cuckolds. At first, my wife thought I was having an affair and angrily flipped through the contents of the account. After reading it, she fell silent. That night, she told me she was very sad and disappointed. She asked why I had become like this and where her loving husband had gone. My constant repentance and explanations were to no avail. Then came a week of silence and withdrawn behavior. Eventually, our young daughter pulled us back to our normal lives. Later, finding someone to have sex with became the catalyst. In my imagination, my wife had a lover with a strong, handsome body and a large penis—it had to be huge, as my 12cm penis couldn't provide her with the best feeling of fullness. Until the last day of March this year, my wife confessed to me that she had fallen for her fitness trainer. Actually, I had already suspected something that month and had given my wife my opinion. Looking back, my feelings at that time were truly complex. I wanted to turn my wife into a slut, but reason kept pulling me in opposite directions. In the end, I felt sorry for my wife crying her eyes out when she confessed, so I agreed to let her date that young trainer. But people often overestimate themselves. I am actually a very possessive and jealous person, so once my wife became involved, whenever I saw her texting her lover… The joy and ecstasy of chatting on WeChat would always stir something within me, my jealousy churning like water just before it boils… Finally, my bad mood struck unexpectedly, like the whistle of a kettle that had just finished boiling. During a trip with the kids, my wife kept texting her lover and giving perfunctory replies to my conversations with her. My temper flared up; the jar of jealousy built up from countless trivial matters was shattered. That time, I completely lost my temper and had a huge, irrational argument. The feeling of being torn between love and loss was utterly devastating. I remember even crying like a fool. Later, there was the uproar of my wife and her lover breaking up. Then, in mid-May, I went on a business trip to Guangzhou. During those few days, my wife happily went on dates every day, and with my encouragement, she even had sex with a young man in the car, swallowing his semen, which eventually escalated to car sex. Those days, I couldn't eat or sleep, just waiting for her to share the details of her dates and flirtations. That young man was eight years younger than my wife… My wife took my virginity in the car. But the love of a young man is truly pure and warm. Looking back, every relationship my wife had was an unforgettable experience. My boyfriend, besides his good physique, couldn't compare to my wife in anything else. We argued about this a lot, always struggling between so-called dignity, reason, and instinct. But each time, reason prevailed. I booked a hotel room for my wife and stayed nearby to watch over her. The first time we booked a hotel room, my wife was with her lover. I masturbated three times that afternoon. Overwhelmed by the stimulation and jealousy, I even developed a fever of 38 degrees Celsius. Thinking back, I'm speechless; it's a bit exaggerated. But it also shows how difficult and heartbreaking my journey has been. Thankfully, I have my life partner, my wife, strong yet vulnerable. Whenever I acted unreasonably, she always managed to stop my hysterical madness. Having her by my side is my greatest happiness.
Later, the young man was going to join the army and resigned from his teaching position. During that time, our small business was just starting out, and we both had to handle many trivial matters together. My boyfriend felt neglected and started giving my wife all sorts of complaints. Coincidentally, my wife had also lost interest. Most importantly, my boyfriend's penis was too thin, and apart from its strength, it couldn't give my wife any intense pleasure. So, we gradually reduced our contact. Until October of this year, we met a couple at an online gathering (like a car club). The man was handsome, and the ten-year age difference made them look alike. I even joked with my wife about sleeping with him. Because of my previous experience with a lover, my wife and I opened up to each other and shared many heartfelt things. We were keeping a little secret together, which made us stand in the same trench and become close comrades. So, we would tell each other our thoughts. I'm sure all the guys who have been with this can relate. We really became closer.
Gradually, I noticed my wife's relationship with him becoming closer, and even closer to his wife. They became best friends, frequently contacting each other on WeChat and in real life for two months. Then, in early December, my wife suddenly told me that the man had confessed his feelings to her, and they had kissed in a car. My penis immediately became erect, and I began asking her about the details of the kisses. Later, with my encouragement and cooperation, my wife gradually started to ejaculate into him, progressing from oral sex to taking him to hotels. That man was very skilled at this; he often had my wife drive while he sat in the back seat and played with her, rubbing her breasts and touching her private parts. Every time… I made her so wet in the car that my wife couldn't resist anymore. A few times, she'd just find a parking lot, pounce on the back seat, and have sex with me. Strangely, my wife's best friend seemed to notice something, but didn't interfere; in fact, their relationship improved. To make my wife happy and to satisfy my cuckoldry urges, I tirelessly created various opportunities for her, offering advice and even setting the stage for better opportunities. I even arranged for her lover to go skiing with her to strengthen their bond. The more enjoyable my wife's sex was outside, the more excitement I got back. What I loved most was... Every time she came back, while I listened to her talk about how her lover and younger husband played with her and satisfied her, I would lick her vulva from behind the covers. The stimulation and pleasure were so intense that I couldn't stop and became intoxicated. My wife was very wet and especially liked to have sex without a condom, obsessed with the pleasure of being penetrated to the deepest point. She frankly admitted that the pleasure of being washed by waves of impact deep inside her body was like an addiction that she couldn't stop. Until recently, in order to avoid being noticed by my wife's best friend, our two families started to interact more frequently. During the last two gatherings, my wife also unintentionally complained that many of her best friends and colleagues used to talk about her husband. She's already cut ties with these people, though she didn't say it intentionally, and her attitude towards us hasn't changed at all. My wife and I are a bit hesitant after we got back, unsure of her best friend's stance on the matter. However, the couple's relationship has been strained lately, and we don't want to be a stumbling block. My wife is also struggling; she doesn't want to continue betraying her best friend, but at the same time, she misses her boyfriend's attentiveness and... well, he once ejaculated six times in one afternoon—truly his limit! I'm ashamed of myself. I've rambled on for a while now, please forgive me, I'm just sharing!

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