My wife was slept with by her ex-boyfriend.

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My wife and I have been married for 8 years. Before we got married, I knew my wife had several boyfriends. Back then, because she was beautiful, it took me a lot of effort to win her over, so I didn't care about her having sex with other men before marriage.
Last year, my wife was laid off. After she was laid off, our family's finances became tight. My wife and I discussed whether she should find another job. But my wife said that finding a job was very easy, and the income wouldn't be bad, but she just didn't want to go. I asked her why she didn't want to go, and she said that her ex-boyfriend now owns a large company and still thinks about her, so of course he wants her to work for him.
I thought to myself, my wife's affair with other men happened 8 years ago, so there shouldn't be any problems anymore. So I told my wife to try it out, and if he still wanted to molest her, she could come back!
My wife looked at me tenderly and said, "I haven't had any contact with anyone since we got married. Our family is a bit poor, but I feel quite happy living together as a family of three." I was moved and hugged her, saying, "It's okay. Going to work can help supplement our income. We should move to a bigger room for the child, so he has his own space."
My wife didn't say anything.
I looked at her trustingly and said, "Why don't you try it? If you don't feel comfortable, we can move to another place."
I knew her ex-boyfriend worked for the biggest company in our county. I heard their department manager earns over ten thousand yuan a month, and all the officials there have domestically produced cars. Even many relatives of county leaders work there. My
wife reluctantly said, "Then I'll give it a try."
Actually, it's not that I'm not worried about some guy trying to get back at my wife, but then again, she's not young anymore. Aside from her figure, which hasn't changed, she's not as pretty as she used to be. My wife is 167cm tall, which is the only thing I'm proud of now. After she takes her clothes off, I think she's absolutely stunning. But then again, there are plenty of pretty girls in any company these days; no matter what he does, he can't possibly get his hands on my wife.
A few days later, when I came home as usual, I suddenly found there were many more dishes than usual, and the kids were overjoyed. I looked at my wife, who was busy in the kitchen, puzzled. She turned around and told me that there was good news at home. I wanted to ask her more, but she said she wouldn't tell me yet.
During dinner, my wife finally told me: she could go to work at Datong Company, and it would be an office job. While I was happy to hear this, a strange feeling also lingered in my heart. Perhaps noticing the change in my expression, my wife asked me with concern: "What's wrong? Are you regretting it? You can not go!"
I quickly said, "It's nothing, it's nothing. It's not a good thing for your wife to work for her ex-boyfriend; it's all my fault for being so incompetent." My
wife quickly covered my mouth and said, "Don't worry, I know what I should do."
That night, my wife and I lay in bed, my mind still unsettled. My wife gently stroked me, and under her sensitive and gentle caresses, I climbed on top of her and soon penetrated her. But instead of thrusting as usual, I remained still after entering her vagina.
My wife still gently asked me, "Are you a little reluctant to see me go to work? It's not like I'm doing anything bad!"
I told my wife, "Of course I trust you, but I can't trust him."
My wife smiled and gently slapped me on the back.
Suddenly, I asked my wife, "Do you still remember what it was like when you were with him?"
My wife seemed a little awkward with me beneath her. "
Why are you asking such a question?"
I said, "I want to know now."
My wife was silent for a long time before saying, "When we first got married, didn't you ask me this many times? Why are you interested again now?"
I forcefully inserted my penis into my wife for a while, and then stopped. This made my wife roll around uncomfortably beneath me. "
Do you want me to tell you more?"
I said.
My wife said shyly, "I've almost forgotten."
I asked my wife, "Did he do everything you and I did?"
My wife nodded and hugged me even tighter. "
But I never used my mouth on his penis," my wife explained. "
Do you still feel anything when you see him now?" I continued to ask.
My wife said, "Seeing him just makes me a little embarrassed, after all, we've been intimate, but I don't have any romantic thoughts about him."
Just like that, as my wife and I were talking, I ejaculated inside my wife. My wife seemed to have a second orgasm while recalling her memories. She was very wet.
The next day, my wife didn't dress up specially and went to work.
When I got home that evening, my wife seemed no different than usual, talking about her exciting first day at the company. She mentioned her salary was second only to middle management, and the HR person said she earned around 8,000 yuan a month.
Hearing this, I realized that 8,000 yuan was equivalent to more than four months of my income.
Seeing my confusion, my wife explained, "I'm now in charge of customer management. The person who used to hold that position has gone to another city to become a project manager, and their salary used to be higher than mine!"
Her explanation instantly put my mind at ease. I asked her if she had run into her classmate that day. She said she rarely saw him; he was always incredibly busy and basically didn't manage the company. Unless I went to his office, he usually wouldn't handle personnel matters for positions like hers.
My wife had been working there for six months, and I learned from her that although she frequently encountered her classmate, they only nodded briefly, barely exchanging a word. Gradually, my mindset calmed down. It seemed I had forgotten that my wife had been working for her ex-boyfriend.
So, until just before the Spring Festival this year, my wife called me while she was at work, saying she had to have dinner with clients that evening and would be home late. This was the first time my wife had had a social engagement since she started working, which I thought was quite normal. I just told her to come home earlier.
That evening, my wife came home before 9:30. I could tell from her face that she had been drinking. My wife usually can't hold her liquor; even a little bit makes her face turn red.
When she got home, she smiled at me and then went to the bathroom. Judging from the sound, it seemed like she was taking a shower. When she came out a while later, apart from her face still being a little flushed, she didn't seem to have anything else wrong.
I asked her, "Why did you go with the clients?" My
wife said, "I didn't want to go, but then I thought about how the year-end bonuses are coming up soon, and everyone at work is being very enthusiastic. The vice president asked me to go today, saying that since Xiao Li wasn't home, it wouldn't be lively without a female colleague. So I went."
"Is he there?" I asked. "Who?" my wife asked,
seemingly knowing the answer already . A blush seemed to cross her face. "He came later. He had two tables of guests that night and was taking care of them back and forth." " He went home after eating and didn't go to any events?" I asked sourly.

My wife hesitated for a moment, then snuggled into the bed and murmured, "After dinner, I went dancing with some guests. I only danced for a little while before coming home. They're still having fun!"
At this point, I felt uneasy, but I couldn't just jump to conclusions about my wife.
Lying on my chest, she continued, "He drove me home just now." As
soon as she finished speaking, I sat up abruptly and asked, "He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
My wife was startled by my sudden movement and hesitated for a moment before saying, "No, nothing."
Looking at her hesitant tone, I became suspicious.
My wife leaned against me again and whispered, "At the dance hall, he asked me to dance, but I refused."
"Oh!" I replied. "
But on the way home, while he was driving, I don't know if he touched my thigh intentionally or unintentionally."
Hearing my wife's words, I became a little nervous.
My wife, however, reassured me, saying, "Maybe he had too much to drink. He's been very respectful to me for the past six months. It should be alright. I hope it's alright."
I thought to myself.
Three days later, one afternoon, my wife called excitedly to tell me that she had received her year-end bonus of over 30,000 yuan for the past six months, and I heard there would be an extra red envelope!
I was very happy to hear that too. But then my wife said that she would go to the bank to deposit it first, because she might have to entertain guests again that night. Although I wasn't entirely comfortable with it, thinking about all that money, I was too excited to think much of it.
That night, I waited for my wife at home until almost midnight before she came home. She didn't go straight to the bedroom; she fussed around outside for a while before coming in.
I asked her why she was home so late, and she said it was nothing. Then she showed me the money she had deposited that day and told me she was tired and had gone to sleep.
I asked her, "Was your boss home today? Did he take you home?"
My wife hummed in agreement and turned her head away.
I reached behind her, through her pajamas, and hugged her, naturally fondling her breasts, which were neither too big nor too small.
"Stop it! I'm tired."
But I didn't relax. Under my stimulation, my wife seemed to feel something again, so I tried to turn her over, but she wouldn't let me. So I groped around from behind and inserted myself.
So wet! As I thrust, I asked my wife, "Why aren't you wet down there today?" My wife still didn't answer me.
At that moment, I seemed to understand something, but I didn't want to speculate about my wife's feelings. So I did it in my imagination and ejaculated inside her. My wife is usually quite proactive when we make love, so what's wrong with her today? I wondered. After ejaculating, I drifted off to sleep.
When the light came on again, I found that my wife was still awake and wiping away tears. I immediately woke up and asked my wife what was wrong.
Her red eyes told me that she must have been wronged tonight.
With my caresses, my wife gradually calmed down. I told my wife that no matter what happened, I wouldn't blame her. I even jokingly told her that even if he had wronged her today, as long as she could accept it, it wasn't the first time for me.
Hearing this, my wife pinched me hard.
"Did he wrong you tonight?" I asked anxiously, my wife who had just calmed down.
She wiped her eyes and said, "Tonight, after having dinner with the guests, we didn't have any plans, so I had the vice president take the guests back to the provincial capital overnight and then bring me home." She paused and continued, "
On the way home, we passed a multi-purpose entertainment venue with tea, karaoke, and massage services."
I nodded. She continued, "
In the car, he saw it was still early and suggested we go for some tea, since we'd drunk too much to sober up.
I saw it was only a little past eight, and since we were in a public place, I agreed. So we went
there, only to find that the place had changed drastically. The tea, karaoke, and massage services were all concentrated in small rooms, with many women waiting outside." Since we were already there, I couldn't just say I wanted to go home. We sat down in a small room and chatted for a while. Later, he said he'd have two people come and massage us, which I immediately refused. But he insisted it was incredibly comfortable, a true pleasure. Without waiting for my reply, he called a waiter in, saying he'd arrange for a gentleman and a lady to massage us. I was quite grateful for his understanding, arranging for a lady to massage me.
So, I followed him to another changing room next door, led by the waiter. In the women's changing room, you have to take off your clothes and change into their uniforms. I thought that since I was already there, I should enjoy it and not let others laugh at me.
But when I got to the massage room, I found two beds in the small room, and a man and a woman were already waiting inside. I didn't expect that I would be getting a massage with just the two of us. But by then, I couldn't leave. I had no choice but to lie down under their guidance. What I didn't expect was that the person massaging me was a man. I wanted to switch, but he laughed at me for not knowing the rules, saying that women are massaged by men. So after he finished speaking, he ignored me. I lay there, so nervous, but thankfully the guy was quite gentle during the massage, and I gradually relaxed.
"Did the masseur touch any of your sensitive spots?"
my wife asked, glancing at me. "He tried to touch them, but I refused every time he was about to. It was mostly from behind; he touched my butt, and when he tried to go further, I didn't let him." "But...!"
I quickly asked, "But what?"
My wife said, "Because we were sitting side-by-side, very close, I saw that girl touch the boss's...thing!
" "Ah!" I sat up in surprise.
My wife continued, "The girl even took out the boss's thing and started playing with it with her hands and mouth. I watched several times and said I wanted to leave, but he said he'd massage me a little longer. He seemed to completely ignore my presence. The guy seemed quite used to this kind of scene. I was so embarrassed I wanted to hide. Not long after, he let the two of them leave and signed what looked like an 800 yuan tip on a slip.
After they left, he... he came to my side, and I was so nervous I didn't know what to do.
He wanted to kiss me, but I didn't let him, but... but... his hand went inside my clothes and started kneading my breasts. "
My wife fell silent. At that moment, I felt like I'd finally waited for what was going to happen
. "Go on, I want to know what happened next," I
said, my voice surprisingly calm. My wife glanced at me and timidly continued.
Since I was only wearing a bathrobe underneath, he quickly undressed me. At that moment, I felt completely powerless to resist. He buried his head between my legs and began sucking on my genitals, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable.
Later, I don't even know how he managed to get his penis inside me.
Then I cried. I was no longer aware of my own feelings.
That night, I slept very soundly. I say soundly because my wife, as I had anticipated, was finally penetrated by her ex-boyfriend again. Of course, I didn't crave this; rather, I felt utterly helpless, so helpless that I didn't even know how to resist.
The next day, I went to work early in the morning, ignoring my wife. I think she knew I was going to work.
I forgot to take some documents I had at home this morning because I was in a bad mood. When I got home, my mother told me that my wife seemed to be sick and hadn't gotten out of bed all morning. I rushed to the bedroom. My wife was still lying in bed, her back to me.
I gently turned her over and asked her what was wrong, but she didn't respond. I noticed her eyes were red. I knew it was all because of what happened last night. Although I felt a lot of blame towards her, I didn't say anything. I supported her going to work. If anyone was responsible, it was me. If I were capable, I wouldn't have let my wife be bullied by her ex-boyfriend.
So I silently stayed by my wife's bedside for a long time, forgetting that I had to go to work in the afternoon.
Suddenly, my wife got up and went to the bathroom. I felt uneasy looking at her expression, wondering what she was thinking. Just as I was wondering, my eyes lit up—my wife was standing in front of me.
"If you want a divorce, I'll agree, but no matter what happens between us, I'll always love you!"
My mother-in-law said this to me out of the blue, catching me completely off guard.
"I still have to go to work this afternoon. I've already given my all; I can't leave without a result,"
my wife continued firmly, her eyes red.
I didn't understand what she meant by "result," but one thing was very clear to me: at home, my wife usually listened to me, but once she made a decision, she wouldn't easily change her mind.
After saying that, my wife walked out of the house without looking back.
I sat on the bed, my mind blank.
That evening, my wife didn't come home for dinner, but she came back relatively early. She was home before 8 pm.
Everything seemed normal; I couldn't see anything wrong with my wife. After her mother took the children to bed, when it was just the two of us in the room, my wife said to me: "
What are your thoughts about last night?"
I said: "I haven't thought about it seriously yet; I just don't want you to get hurt again because of this."
"I've already been hurt!" my wife continued.
"If you're planning to divorce me, let's talk about it after I've dealt with everything," my wife said again.
I replied, "But I've never considered divorcing you! Besides, I already knew about your affair with him when we got married. As long as this doesn't happen again, I can manage my own emotions and won't say anything to you."
My wife looked at me and started crying again. From then on, to avoid upsetting my wife, and with the New Year approaching, I never mentioned it to her again.
Although, after that, my wife still sometimes came home very late, until one time she didn't come home until the early hours of the morning.
The next morning, I couldn't help but ask, "Why are you coming home later and later?"
"Soon, it won't be like this anymore," my wife said. Then she said something even more surprising: she was going on a business trip with her classmate, who was also the boss of her company, to the provincial capital to visit relatives for the New Year.
I ignored her because during these days, I felt that even normal communication between us was difficult, and our marital life was almost nonexistent.
But I knew perfectly well that going out with her ex-boyfriend meant my wife would definitely be taken advantage of again. At that moment, I felt terrible. After
my wife finished speaking, she took a suitcase and left.
It wasn't until the evening of the 28th of the lunar year, very late, that she returned home. The children were very affectionate towards their mother. After the night had completely quieted down, my wife and I lay in bed, and she said to me, "Starting tomorrow, I won't go to work anymore, and I won't go after the Spring Festival ."
I was stunned and didn't respond. "
Don't you want to ask what I've been doing all this time? Don't you really care that I'm with him? Are you really planning to divorce me?"
My wife lay beside me, bombarding me with questions.
I couldn't answer them. I just mumbled, "I never thought about divorcing you." As soon
as I finished speaking, my wife suddenly pounced on me and kissed me passionately.
Under my wife's fierce onslaught, I couldn't think of anything else for a moment, so I hugged my wife back and began to explore her body.
Suddenly, I felt a strange sensation in my body. Usually, when I made love with my wife, she was quite passive before penetration. But today, she wasn't in a rush. Instead, she used her delicate hands to caress my glans, gently stimulating it with varying pressure. She even parted the opening of my glans and licked inside with her tongue. Since we got married, she had never stimulated me so "professionally." Even when I forced her to kiss me, she did it reluctantly. But today, under her double stimulation, before I could even react, "thump, thump, thump..." I ejaculated instantly. My wife quickly took it all into her mouth, as if swallowing it whole. I didn't even know what had happened. After a while
, seeing me gradually soften, my wife lowered her head and kissed me again. Under her new "skills," I soon became erect again. Then, my wife climbed on top of me and inserted my penis into her vagina. Then, she moved for a while and then stopped.
"Ask me any questions you want now, and I'll answer them all," my wife said, sitting on top of me with my penis inside her vagina.
To be honest, I was completely confused by my wife's antics, unsure of what questions I should ask or shouldn't ask.
My wife unconsciously hovered over me for a while, as if reading my mind, and said, "
After the New Year, let's open our own restaurant, specializing in spicy and flavorful dishes. Business will definitely be good."
I was below my wife, and asked blankly, "Where will we get so much money?"
My wife smiled and said, "Money is no longer a problem. We have over 300,000 now."
"Ah!" I exclaimed in surprise.
At that moment, my wife seemed to squeeze my penis tightly with her vagina, and continued, "
If you want a divorce, you can take all this money, and I'll go back to work!
" "No, don't go back to work," I said, while simultaneously thrusting my penis against my wife, causing her to let out a soft "ouch."
My wife immediately pressed herself against me.
"Did he give you this money?" I asked.
"Yes, but I shouldn't say that. It's more accurate to say it's compensation for the assault on me. He wanted to give me more, but I refused and only took 300,000."
"How could this be?" I said, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. If it weren't for the money, I could understand my wife's accidental loss of virginity, but now that someone had given her money, I couldn't accept it.
My wife seemed to sense my thoughts and continued,
"Actually, I didn't want this money either, but I didn't know... He told me that over the years, he's thought about me almost every night. What happened that day was revenge. He said I looked down on him and that's why I was with you. But now that he has money, he still looks down on him. For my sake, he separated from his wife after the child was born, and he's been living with her ever since. He said if I divorce, he'll marry me immediately."
I was a little confused listening to this.
My wife glanced at me and continued, "Don't worry, I won't marry him. Even if you force me to divorce him, I won't be with him."
"Why?" I asked.
"Don't be fooled by his successful career. He's incredibly petty and suspicious. I couldn't stand his constant suspicion, that's why I left him. He doesn't have your magnanimity. With him, I felt like just a decorative vase." My
wife paused, then continued, "These past two days, he's asked about everything. At first, I thought he was just curious, but later I realized he's a bit twisted."
"I'll never be with him again. Really, I despise this kind of petty man from the bottom of my heart."
"It has nothing to do with money. He's giving me money in the form of a red envelope. I think the only man I've been with since we got married is him, and he's the one who damaged my self-esteem. Of course, he has to compensate me.
What else can I do besides money? I can't let go of my feelings because he truly loves me. Apart from having sex with me, he hasn't hurt me further."
I listened without saying a word.
At that moment, I didn't know how to describe my feelings, but at least I had repeatedly comforted myself that even if my wife had sex with him again, as long as she didn't change her heart, anyway, I already wore the green hat before we got married, it's just that it's greener now.
After a while, I felt my penis had gone soft under her. I asked my wife,
"So, besides last time, have you and him done it again?"
My wife was on top of me, tilted her head and softly said, "Yes."
Hearing this, I tensed up again and hurriedly asked, "How many times?"
My wife turned around and said to me, "Does it matter how many times I've done it now? At least, there can't be a next time, except for you~!"
At this moment, my penis, stimulated by my wife, suddenly became hard and a little painful, so I adjusted my position and inserted it into my wife's vagina again. My wife made a sound of pain from my rough movements.
"Tell me quickly, how many times have you and him done it in total?" I asked my wife with a mix of sourness and excitement.
My wife gently stroked my face and said softly, "I'll tell you, you can't be angry anymore."
I said impatiently, "Tell me quickly."
"Well, after that, we did it a few more times, but I really don't remember the specifics," my wife said somewhat aggrievedly. "
Then, when you went on this business trip, did you do it in the provincial capital?" I asked
my wife. She said, "There were two women in the provincial capital this time." "I live with Xiao Li, so even if he has feelings for me, there's nothing I can do. Besides, I've been consciously avoiding him in this regard.
" I was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when my wife's next words, "But..." made me tense again. "But what?!"
"But...but this afternoon, when we were all getting ready to go home, he asked me to go with him to another place and told them to leave first!
" "Tell me, I want to know everything," I said. By this time, my penis was rock hard, so I gently thrust into my wife while she continued.
"This afternoon, after they went home, he didn't actually check out of the room. He said he wanted me to go upstairs with him to get something. I knew he was up to something, but I thought I was going to take care of something soon anyway, so I went upstairs with him. But as soon as we entered the room, he hugged me tightly from behind and wouldn't let go, saying that this might be the last time he would be alone with me in his life. As he spoke, my heart softened."
My wife hesitated, looking at me. She gritted her teeth and continued.
"Then he just put his hand inside my clothes. Unlike you, he pinched me really hard,"
I said. "Is that it?" I looked at the purple mark on my wife's breast
. My wife nodded. I wanted to know all the details, so I continued,
my wife murmuring, "After he pinched me so hard, I cried out. Then... then he took off my clothes. I knew I couldn't escape this time, so I let him take them off completely.
" "You just stood there and let him take them off?
" My wife said. "He wouldn't let me sit down, and... and after he took them off, he looked at me carefully for a long time. I was so embarrassed."
"Did he kiss your breasts?"
My wife hummed in agreement.
"Did he insert his hand into your vagina?"
My wife said somewhat shyly. "Is that a question? Isn't that how all men do it?"
At that moment, I lay beneath my wife, thinking, "Just now, the place I'm currently penetrating has been penetrated by someone else. The thrill is incredible!"
"Anything else? Tell me," I said to my wife.
"Anything else? It's just like you."
"Have you ever touched him?"
My wife turned her face away, a little embarrassed. "He took my hand and led me to touch him. He even told me how to touch a man to make him feel good." Oh
! That's when I realized that my wife had just learned this trick from someone else.
"Is his...is his penis thick?" I hesitated to ask.
My wife seemed to sigh and said, "I'll tell you everything. His penis is longer than yours. Didn't I tell you before? But I've noticed that, except for the first time, his penis doesn't seem as hard as yours."
"Oh! Did he ejaculate inside you?"
My wife burst out laughing after hearing my question.
"You're such a pervert! How could he let me go if he didn't ejaculate? And when he ejaculated, it wasn't as rapid and rhythmic as yours. There wasn't much of it coming out. It seemed like it all flowed out inside me. I didn't feel that instant ejaculation at all." After
my wife finished speaking, she smiled and asked me if I had any other questions. It seemed that my wife had completely relaxed by then.
"Did you kiss him?"
my wife asked with a laugh. "Yes, it's the same as having sex."
"How many times did you do it this afternoon?"
my wife asked, sounding a little impatient. She hadn't expected me to become increasingly aroused.
"Once this afternoon, he put it inside me. And another time, when you called to ask when I was coming home, he was penetrating me for the second time. After I answered your call, I pushed him aside, but he wouldn't let go. He kept rubbing inside me with one hand and even put my hand on his penis and stroked it. You can't imagine how embarrassed I was. I was on the phone with my husband, and his hand was making me uncomfortable down there. Plus, my hand was stroking his penis. But this time, he got excited really fast. After I hung up, I was going to let him come in again, but his semen leaked out from my hand, making a mess of the sheets."
After hearing this, I couldn't help but ejaculate inside my wife as well.
That night, my wife and I did it three times. I believe my wife will never do that again. The next morning when she woke up, her face was as red as a bride's when she saw me.
During the few nights of the Spring Festival, my wife gradually told me about the several times she had sex with him, including once in his office.
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