Black Fungus Wife

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I didn't sleep a wink tonight. Seeing my wife sleeping so soundly made me feel relieved. It's been over ten days since the lie caused our cold war and even threatened divorce. We've argued, insulted each other, and it's been a never-ending battle. I called her shameless, and she said I was a jerk before we got married. I said I've never wronged her after marriage, and she said it's because I'm incompetent and can't even reach my little girl. The kinds of things she says never stop. My wife used to be so gentle and delicate, but somehow she's become like a tigress. It feels so unfamiliar to me!

Actually, it's probably because business hasn't been good these past few years. I'm a private contractor doing light construction work, and business has been tough these past two years. I've paid all the work I've done, and the rest is still owed to me. At first, it wasn't a big deal, but as time went on, my wife couldn't take it anymore. She's been paying almost all the expenses. It seems like she started drifting away from me as soon as I stopped earning money! Of course, this is something I figured out while chatting with an online friend! I'm a bit slow on the uptake!

My online friend's wife is pregnant, but we don't know who the father is. He said that before planning for a second child, he and his wife attended a farewell party, and she accidentally got pregnant. The father's identity is unknown. I found it quite unbelievable. He said that since he loves his wife, he'll have the baby as long as it's healthy!

Actually, I've been in contact with this guy for a long time; we met in a group chat and have stayed in touch. He's a few years older than me, but quite fashionable—yes, fashionable. Before we got married, we used to swap partners. He even showed me some photos and videos of them, which I found quite exciting. I masturbated in front of his wife several times and we even video chatted. He once invited me to his wife's place, but I said my wife probably wouldn't agree to swap. He said it was okay, I could come and sleep with his wife. I was tempted, but I didn't act on it. I felt it was unfair for a single man to accept the invitation when they were swapping partners. Recently, he noticed I was quite down on QQ and asked what was wrong. I told him about the possible cheating incident that happened recently! He was very certain that my wife had cheated on me!

My wife is an accountant, which I've been meaning to mention. A netizen told me I haven't been doing well these past two years, struggling to collect payments for construction work, and other topics we'd discussed before. He gave me a lot of analysis, which I found reasonable. I said I couldn't accept being cheated on without my knowledge. He said it's better to be kept in the dark, or just confront them directly; that's life! Then the netizen started talking about his life journey, even tracing back to his parents' generation and how it shaped his current situation, saying that he'd come to terms with it.

We talked about the Chinese New Year holiday, something we hadn't done in the past two years. He analyzed that there was still love between us, just hidden by life's hardships. He said my recent misfortunes had made my wife insecure, and my indifference had created physical needs for her, a woman in her late twenties. What she couldn't get from me, she sought from others! The netizen's words were sharp, making me feel ashamed. Thinking about it objectively, he was right, and perhaps I was too much of a chauvinist! He advised me to have a good talk with my wife and resolve our issues, saying that maybe one day I'd end up sleeping with her and her lover—that's how netizens teased me!

After much discussion with netizens, I made a painful decision. Today, I waited for my wife at her workplace, smoking in my car. I was terrified that she'd come out and be flirting with another man. I waited for about an hour without calling her. Finally, she came out, and I tried to get her into the car to go home. She didn't want to, so I simply carried her into the car. Luckily, she was concerned about her image and didn't want to embarrass me in front of her colleagues! When we got home, I comforted her and said, "If you're going to die, we'll make a decision today!" Then I started cooking, making all her favorite dishes. Eating my food, she was touched for a moment!

Okay, I've digressed. After having dinner with my wife, I cut some fruit and then started talking to her about what had happened a few days ago. Following what I'd read online, I tried to reason with her gently, appealing to her emotions and logic, without arguing. The process was complex and lengthy, roughly divided into three stages: first, I apologized for my poor attitude; second, I recounted past events to evoke fond memories for her, but it wasn't very successful. She confronted me about catching him cheating on her! I was ashamed, and the ending left me feeling incredibly guilty! At the height of the conversation, my wife cried and told me about her affair!

This happened last year. Because I only hired people from my hometown, I couldn't afford to delay payments. Even if I couldn't get their wages, I still had to pay them, so I was starting to run out of money. Starting the year before last, I ran into financial difficulties, and my wife was managing all the expenses. Last year, my wife was making some extra money by doing transactions with a cashier at the hotel. The manager found out, and according to my wife's tearful account, it wasn't much, only a few thousand yuan. However, the manager coerced her. This lecherous manager first slept with the cashier girl, then turned to my wife. Under his coercion and enticement, my wife lost her virginity. The first time was coerced, the second time she didn't want to, and the third time she was half-willing. This is my wife's exact words, as if she had opened up to me about her past. My wife, disregarding her shame, tearfully recounted her affair with the manager!

My wife is a "black-skinned" woman, her vagina is quite ugly and dirty, and I've never had a taste for licking it! But that manager was rather despicable, or rather, had unusual tastes. The first time he had sex with my wife, he held her and licked her vagina repeatedly until she couldn't hold her urine! My wife says that every time they have sex, the manager licks her dark vulva and anus first. Over time, she's gotten addicted and started having sex with him! I, on the other hand, only have sex with my wife once a month and never lick her vulva. My wife finds it boring and I thought she was frigid. The longer I do it, the more uncomfortable she feels. I don't understand what she's saying. She explains that the manager doesn't last long, only three to five minutes, at most ten minutes, but he licks her for a long time, at least fifteen minutes or even longer each time. He usually licks her until she loses control of her bladder, and then he quickly penetrates her. My wife says that she can reach orgasm twice within those three to five minutes!

We were already in bed when my wife said all this, and she was in my arms. She told me I was useless and couldn't give in to her, while the manager had her twice in three to five minutes. I was both angry and heartbroken, but my penis was hard. My wife touched it with her little hand, quite surprised. I blushed and took off her pajamas, wanting to make love. She resisted a little, and then I realized—it was because I hadn't licked her vulva. I forced myself to lick it, but she told me not to force myself. I hesitated, and she seemed a little unhappy. I wanted to ask her if she'd let the manager have sex with her lately, but she seemed to read my mind and said she hadn't done it with him since I found out she'd lied!

Lost in thought, I remembered an experience a netizen had shared. He said three men had sex with his wife, and after each man ejaculated two or three times, his wife still spread her legs, wanting more, saying she'd only ever licked single men's penises before, and that she'd get hard and then go to her! Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate any longer. I closed my eyes and started licking my wife's black pussy, which had been fucked by another man. My wife seemed very aroused because she was very wet. She squirted after just a few licks, soaking the sheets. When I penetrated her, she was incredibly sensitive. We fucked for a while, then licked for a while, until my wife's voice became hoarse. The sheets were soaked, like a glass of water had been poured on them. The air conditioning wasn't on, so the temperature was a bit low, yet we were both drenched in sweat!

To be honest, it's not like I've never licked a pussy before. Before marriage, I had many casual sex partners, and I liked to lick those that were very clean and tender. But I'd never licked a black pussy before. Maybe it was because of the visual appeal, but I always felt uncomfortable. But this time, I broke through that barrier. I found black pussy particularly delicious. I licked the long black pussy until I was aroused and then sucked it in my mouth... Okay, this isn't fiction, so there's no point in over-explaining my feelings and experiences! That's roughly how my wife and I made love for several hours. And my wife said she'd let me next time. I asked her if the manager had fucked her, and she seemed a little embarrassed and blushed. I thought to myself, "Damn!"

Although it's painful, being cheated on has changed my mindset; I've truly become one!

My wife finally fell asleep around 3 AM, but I couldn't sleep. I gently laid my cheating wife, who was nestled in my arms, down, went to the study, lit a cigarette, and stared blankly at the computer screen, not thinking about anything. Two hours passed without me noticing. The ashtray was full, the cigarette pack flattened, my face felt a little cold, and my eyes were a little wet. I didn't know whether to scold my wife for being stupid and greedy, or hate myself for being so weak. A mix of emotions—was I relieved that the mystery of her infidelity was solved, or regretful that my wife had been with someone else? It was a difficult question!

Sigh... Enough rambling. It's dawn, almost 7 AM. I should make some hot breakfast; she has to go to work soon. I wonder if she'll be with her manager again!

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