Unexpected late-night conversations between husband and wife

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Lying on the big bed in our new bedroom, my wife Xiaoyu was half-lying limply in my arms, gently playing with my nipples with her slender, white fingers. "Honey, you were so good today, didn't you go to his place? You even pulled me up early, did you want to make love with me?" "Hmph, of course not, this morning I was still half asleep when he fucked me right away, and woke me up instantly. I'm still swollen down there, so I can't make love with my husband." "He's so thick, it must have hurt a lot, honey?" I asked with concern.

"Yes, honey, Daddy's is not only thick but also incredibly hard. He's always so rough with me, rushing in before I'm even wet, and he doesn't know how to be gentle with me. He's nothing like how gentle you are with me." Ever since I acquiesced to my wife continuing her relationship with him, she's changed her way of addressing him from Old Wang to Daddy or my biological father. I asked her why, and she said it's because Old Wang is more than ten years older than her, old enough to be her father. Also, Old Wang said he likes hearing my wife call him that, so he requires Xiaoyu to call him that whether she's with him or with me. I'm speechless with anger, but there's nothing I can do about my wife. As long as Xiaoyu doesn't call him "honey," I don't care about anything else.

"Then aren't you very uncomfortable with him?"

"Not really. The first few times he penetrates me do hurt a bit, but the feeling of being completely filled by him is incredibly satisfying. After a few thrusts, my tender little flesh inside gets used to it and gets wet, so it's smoother for him to go in, and I feel really good." "So, honey, you're staying home today. Is there something you want to talk to me about?" I didn't want to hear my wife showing off her love to him anymore, so I changed the subject.

"Honey, look, we're married now, we've bought a new house and have our own little home. Life is basically stable now." "Yes, honey, I'm really happy to have married you." "

I'm a husband too, and I'm very happy to have married you. But my own father asked me to ask you if we should start thinking about having a baby?" "We want a baby, why is he so concerned? It's like the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is, humph." I complained unhappily.

"Who knows who'll be the emperor and who'll be the eunuch then?"

my wife muttered under her breath, not giving me a chance to retort. She continued, "He's doing it for our own good. If you keep saying that, I'll get angry. Besides, he played a part in our marriage." "What? What does our marriage have to do with him? I didn't know anything about it." "When you found out about us, weren't you angry and wanted me to leave him? I was even planning to break up with you, but Dad persuaded me, saying you're a good person and good to me, and that if I coaxed you, you'd forgive me.

He even said we should buy a house near his home so we can take care of each other after the wedding. Honey, tell me, I agree to marry you, right?" "Did your biological father play a part?" "Nonsense! I think he has ulterior motives. He only said that to keep possessing your body. And honey, did you really want to break up with me for him? Didn't you know he wouldn't marry you, that he was just using you to satisfy his sexual desires?" "Satisfy my sexual desires? That sounds so awful. She clearly dated my father first; you stole her away.

Honey, you should at least consider the order of things. Besides, she's already married to you; she's yours now, and you're still complaining. I've already wronged him enough; shouldn't I make it up to him? And he really is better than you in that area." "Honey, do you really think he's better than me in that area?"

"What do you mean 'a little stronger'? You're way stronger than me! Honey, you're so much weaker than my own father." "Honey, tell me specifically where he's stronger than me."

"Honey, don't keep asking him those kinds of questions. Let me finish telling you about our baby-making process first. I'll tell you whatever you want to know." My wife said, holding my increasingly engorged hand.

"Honey, let me ask you, do you want a baby or not?"

"Of course I do, honey, why do you ask?"

"How much do you want it?"

"I really want a baby with you, you know that." "Hmph, I don't sense at all that you really want it." "Haven't we already discussed having a baby? The doctor said my sperm motility isn't high enough and the amount I ejaculate is low, so I'm already getting treatment. I believe I'll soon be able to get it to the point where you can conceive. Then we can have a healthy baby, just thinking about it makes me happy. Besides, we haven't been doing much lately because of the treatment, I'm so bored." As I said this, I reached out to touch Xiaoyu's full breasts, but she blocked me with her small hand.

"I'm talking to you about something serious, honey, don't always try to mess with me. I know you're actively undergoing treatment, but I really want to have a baby soon." My wife snuggled against me.

"Honey, I understand how you feel, but that's the situation, that's how it is. What do you suggest we do?" "That's why I'm staying over tonight to discuss this with you." "So, honey, what are your plans?" "Last night I stayed over at his house, and while we were chatting in bed, I told him about your health and my desire to have a child." My wife said softly. "

What? You told him such a private thing? Does that mean he knows I'm impotent? That's so embarrassing!" I said, a little annoyed.

"Okay, honey, my whole body belongs to Daddy, what privacy is there? Besides, do you think our desire for a child is more important, or your pride?" my wife asked me matter-of-factly.

"Okay, I can't argue with you. So what did he say after he found out?" "He also thinks I'm in a hurry to have a child, and he said he has a way to help us realize our dream of having our own child as soon as possible. But for me to get pregnant, you need to show enough sincerity, and you have to completely obey his plans and arrangements during my conception process. You can't go back on your word. Can you do that for me, honey?" "What sincerity? Since I found out about you two, I've already tacitly agreed that you'd continue to be with him. And you spend two or three nights a week at his place, and I haven't said anything. Isn't that enough sincerity?" "Oh, honey, don't rush me. Let me finish." My wife saw that I was a little unhappy and immediately said.

"Then tell me."

"The doctor said that you need to take medicine and abstain from sex while you're getting treatment, so we discussed it and decided that I won't go to his place to stay overnight during your treatment." "That's great, honey. We can have some alone time together."

I said happily.

"Let me finish. Although I haven't been seeing him lately, my father said that during this time, I can't let you penetrate me, let alone ejaculate inside me." "Why, honey?" "That's one of his demands. I also think that if you want to have a child soon, you have to show sincerity. Dad said the purpose of this is twofold: first, to help you maintain your interest in my body, and second, to ensure my body is pure and ready for conception. But honey, I negotiated another benefit for you with him. Do you want to know?" "My wife is on my side! Tell me what the benefit is!" I was eager to know.

"If you really want it then, you can lick my genitals. This not only satisfies his demand that you can't penetrate me, but also satisfies your sexual desire for me. Isn't that a win-win situation?" "Okay, honey, that's a compromise. But there's a crucial question: if I can't be with you, how can we have a child?" I raised my doubts.

"Here's what we're planning: I'm going to invite him over to our house to treat him well, especially during my ovulation period. I want him to help me conceive in our bed so we can have our little baby soon. Are you willing, honey?" My wife looked at me hopefully with her innocent big eyes.

"Wouldn't that be too much, honey? He'll not only sleep in our bed, but he'll also be inside you every night, making you pregnant with his child. What am I supposed to do?" This was crossing my line.

"Honey, do you think I want this? I'm doing this so you can become a father as soon as possible. Don't you want to be a father?" My wife asked, tilting her pretty face up.

"I do want to, but..."

I tried to find the right words to retort.

"Don't say 'but,' honey. Can't you just make do for a while? We have more than one bedroom. You can sleep in the guest room. If you're really worried, you can sleep on the sofa in the living room with me." My wife was clearly prepared for my question and immediately offered a solution.

"Then why do I insist on him getting you pregnant in our bed?" Faced with Xiaoyu's assertiveness, I had to back down.

"Think about it, honey. If I'm with him in our bed, the chances of getting pregnant will be much higher. Because it's a familiar environment, our wedding photo is on the wall, and I can see our happy picture while we're together. At the same time, you're outside the bedroom looking after and protecting me. In this safe and relaxed atmosphere, I'll be more engaged and emotional. Experts say this is very helpful for conception.

Now you understand my good intentions, right?"

My wife continued.

"Honey, you always have so many twisted arguments, I can't argue with you."

Although I knew Xiaoyu was just being unreasonable, I couldn't find a reason to refute her for the time being. Besides, I really wanted to have a baby with my wife as soon as possible, so that our relationship would be even stronger.

"Honey, Dad said he has another request for you. If you do it, it will show the greatest sincerity." My wife continued.

"What, another request?"

I wondered if Lao Wang was being a bit too demanding, but Xiaoyu had clearly discussed it with him. What could I do but grit my teeth and accept it?

"He wants you to prepare some red wine and oysters for him every day. He wants to drink some red wine and eat oysters as soon as he comes home. He says that this will make his 'sperm' more plentiful and stronger, and greatly increase the chances of getting pregnant. And I'll drink some wine with him. In the past, every time we drank wine, our quality was particularly high, and we were very engaged. He also said that every time I drank wine, I was fully willing to let him enter my body, which would help me get pregnant faster. Honey, do you think what he said makes sense?" My wife innocently asked for my opinion.

"Honey, neither of us has ever done this after drinking."

Am I going off-topic

? "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, honey. After all, we're going to spend our lives together. Besides, honey, your focus is a bit off-topic, isn't it? Are we starting again?" Clever Xiaoyu noticed my mistake.

"Okay then, honey, you think he'll get you pregnant quickly this way, right?" I was really afraid of losing everything—my wife would be used by him and wouldn't get pregnant, which would be a huge loss for me.

"I think it should be fine. Just wait to be a dad."

It seems my wife doesn't share my worries; she has complete confidence in Lao Wang.

"That's true, but you're my wife, and you're pregnant with someone else's child. I still feel it's not fair to me." I made a last-ditch effort.

"I knew you'd have this problem, so my own father considered things from your perspective and even offered a solution." My wife answered immediately without hesitation.

"What solution? Tell me."

It seems Xiaoyu was quite well-prepared to convince me to agree to her getting pregnant with Lao Wang's child.

"He said you can't penetrate me, that's a hard and fast rule, and I have to abide by it. But it's not impossible. We can give you another chance to prevent him from getting you pregnant. Do you want to know, honey?" my wife said slyly.

"I want to know, honey. I'll seize any opportunity I get." There was no other way; facing such an enemy, I could only give up resisting.

"My dad said that during my ovulation period, after he finishes having sex with me and ejaculates inside me, he'll give you ten minutes." "Ten minutes for what?"

I was completely confused.

"Aren't you particularly good at licking? He said you can use those ten minutes to lie between my legs and lick my dirty pussy clean with your tongue, so he won't have to wash it when he holds me to sleep at night." My wife used their pre-arranged words to humiliate me, constantly testing my limits. Strangely, instead of getting angry, I felt incredibly excited. Perhaps she felt a few throbbings in my hand, which gave her the courage to continue.

"Daddy, Daddy said you have to lick me at the same time, because you'll only feel good if I feel good. Most importantly, you can lick as much of his semen as possible out of my pussy with your tongue. The more you lick out, the cleaner it is, the lower the chance of me getting pregnant." Xiaoyu's words became increasingly bold.

"If your tongue isn't long enough or you don't lick hard enough, my uterus will open up while you're licking, letting his thick, fishy semen flow into it, which will increase the chances of fertilization and pregnancy. Honey, don't you think my daddy's idea is fair? Are you willing to accept this challenge?" My wife slowly stroked me, completely controlling my desire. She knew I couldn't refuse under these circumstances.

"I'm willing, wife. It's better than no chance at all. But I have one request: when I lick you, you have to sit on my face, okay?" If I can't resist, then I'll enjoy it to the fullest.

"Haha, honey, you're so cunning. I'm sitting on your face, so my dad's juices will flow directly into your mouth, right? He said we can't do that. You're saving yourself the trouble, but it's not fair to him. And I'll definitely be exhausted after he fucks me so hard. Do you know how much he can torment me? I'll just lie here and let you lick me. We've already given you a chance, so don't go too far." Xiaoyu suddenly started stroking me a few times quickly, stopping before I could even moan in pleasure, as if retaliating for playing tricks on me.

"Damn, you little slut, you're definitely on his side, aren't you? I get the feeling you really want him to get you pregnant?" I had to face reality.

"Hehe, you found out, honey, but what can I do? Your little penis is so useless, so I can only trouble my dad." She said it confidently and without any guilt.

"Honey, I want to ask you a question. When you get pregnant with someone else's child and want to give birth, have you never worried that I'll disagree and get angry?" I asked hypothetical questions.

"Honey, will you disagree? Will you be angry?"

My wife asked, pressing my hand firmly against my already erect penis. "Shouldn't you be excited when you hear about my and Dad's arrangement? You say no, but your body says otherwise. Honey, your reaction was exactly what my dad predicted." "Oh? What did he say?" I wondered if Old Wang was good at judging people. "

He said that since you've already accepted the fact that I'll continue with him, you'll eventually accept whatever I do. Even if you complain, as long as I persist, you'll give in." My wife said confidently.

"He also said you like me being fucked by other men. The more you love me, the more you like me being fucked hard by other men. Honey, you love me very much, right?" Xiaoyu was such a little devil, completely controlling me.

"Yes, honey, you're right. I love you. I just like men like him fucking hard. The more he fucks me, the more I love you." I was lost in my masochistic fantasies.

"Oh? Men like him? Tell me, what kind of man is he?" My wife pressed her advantage.

"It's that kind of man who's more than ten years older than you, who's really good at playing with women, ugly, dark, tall, strong, and like a thug. When you're held in a man like that, you look even more delicate and petite. The visual contrast is so strong. He'll fuck you hard and rough until you get pregnant with his child. Just thinking about that makes me incredibly hard, even more so than I am." I confessed my deepest, dirtiest thoughts to my wife, and involuntarily thrust in her small hands, seeking release of pleasure.

"Honey, hello. But don't worry, I'll fulfill your wish. I'll let him fuck me until I get pregnant with his child. You just need to enjoy the result. As for the process from fertilization to pregnancy to childbirth, we'll take care of that. I'll definitely give you a healthy and smart baby who will call me Dad." My wife said these humiliating words in my ear while gripping my penis with her small hand, preventing me from thrusting up and down to seek pleasure.

"From now on, I'll control your little thing. I can make you ejaculate when I want you to, and you'll have to hold it in if I don't want you to. Are you okay with that, husband?" "I'm okay, wife."

"From now on, my task is to serve my father with my body, and your role is to serve me well with your tongue. Don't touch me with your little thing anymore. His main task is to enjoy my body to the fullest. Are you satisfied with this kind of relationship between the three of us, husband?" "I'm satisfied , wife."

"I want to give birth to our first child for my father. You'll raise it after it's born. From now until I get pregnant, you can't touch me anymore. For our second child, you two will compete fairly. Whoever gets me pregnant, I'll give birth to it, and you'll still raise it. Do you agree to this arrangement, husband?" "I agree, wife." "Ah..." As Xiaoyu whispered these words in my ear, my lust reached its peak. She held my little hand and barely moved, and I ejaculated just like that.

[The End]

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