【My Wife's Affairs】(01) Author: Xia Mo Wutong

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Author: Xia Mo Wutong
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My wife and I have been married for three years, and our child is two years old. We are a happy family of three. I am 31 years old,
and my wife is the same age as me. For privacy reasons, I will use letters to represent her name. Like most families, we
got married at 27, had a child, and lived a happy life every day. In our third year of marriage, my company transferred me to a branch
office. When I told my wife the news, she was overjoyed. She packed her things that day and left the next day.
My wife and her best friend opened a bakery after graduation, and it's quite successful now, so we don't need to go there often. She
took it upon herself to come with me to work.

After reporting for duty, we found out that we had to find our own accommodation. My wife and I spent
three days looking for a place to live. Since the branch office was in an older part of the city, the surrounding area was full of old houses, and new
houses were quite far from the office. After much deliberation, we rented an old house near the office. As anyone who has lived in an old house
knows, the soundproofing is terrible. On the night we moved in, around 9 pm, we heard
the sounds of lovemaking next door. My wife blushed and said, "Why are you making so much noise? Aren't you afraid the neighbors will hear?" I joked, "Why don't you
make some noise for them to hear? You make much better noises than they do." "No way, don't even think about it." The old house had an illogical
layout , with each room being quite small. My wife especially liked to do it on the sofa and bed. It's
strange how women are; after a while, she started moaning softly, but later she started moaning loudly without any regard for others.
I asked her why she was so open-minded, and she said, "So what if I hear it? I can't see or touch it anyway."

Two weeks passed like this, and I gradually became familiar with the neighbors. I learned that
the couple living next door were newlyweds, the man was 27, and the woman was 26. They had both graduated from university and stayed
in the area ; the man worked in finance, and the woman was a tutor. Sometimes at night, we'd hear sounds of them having sex at home, and we'd guess
it was them. One day, my wife, blushing, told me after putting away the laundry, "It really was them! I was putting away the laundry
and followed the sound, and I saw them doing it on the balcony, without even drawing the curtains." Excited, I ran to
the balcony and saw it was true. Our curtains were drawn, but the windows weren't closed, and the curtains were fluttering in the wind.
I saw S on the windowsill, and L was vigorously having sex with her from behind. My wife kicked me, "What are you looking at?
We've done it before." I said, "Honey, let's do it on the balcony tonight too." My wife, blushing, said as she walked away , "
Get lost, I'm going to take a shower." Seeing my wife go to shower, my heart was pounding, and I couldn't resist peeking again.
I saw S squatting there giving oral sex. Our two houses are separated by only one wall, and it's an old neighborhood; the balconies are very close
, only ten centimeters apart. I noticed S's breasts were quite large, round, probably a C cup. Perhaps because the lighting
was dim , her nipples looked darker from the side. At that moment, I couldn't resist anymore. I turned around, ran to the bathroom,
lifted my wife's buttocks, and thrust inside. I ejaculated within minutes.

After showering with my wife, I lay in bed, unable to forget that scene. My wife probably
found it ; after touching my penis a few times, she took it in her mouth. Seeing her teasing look, I rolled over and pinned her
down. My wife cried out, "Honey, it's so big, so comfortable, hurry up, I'm coming." I said while I was doing it, "Do you
want to go to the balcony?" "No, I want to stay in bed." I deliberately thrust a few times. "Do you want to go to the balcony?
If not, then we won't do it." My wife hummed and said, "Fine, we'll go." Hearing this, I immediately carried my wife to the balcony
. My wife leaned against the windowsill, and I thrust in from behind. Perhaps because it was my first time on the balcony, I
ejaculated within minutes.

After we returned to bed and leaned back, I asked impatiently, "How did it feel?" My wife
blushed and didn't answer. I asked again. After a while, my wife said, "It's so exciting." For the next few days,
we always did it on the balcony. My wife didn't dare to scream loudly, just moaned. In the summer, with the windows open,
even her soft moans could be heard at night. One time, while we were doing it, we suddenly heard
a scream from the next balcony. I looked through the curtains and saw they were doing it too. I deliberately thrust hard twice
, and my wife couldn't help but scream. I saw the two people across the way suddenly stop and turn
to look at us. My wife shyly bit her arm. While I was having sex with my wife, I kept looking across the way.
I noticed that L had his wife facing us while he was having sex, and S was also shyly lowering his head, his moans
much softer than before. Maybe it was because it felt so exciting, and I was thinking of letting the other side see my wife, but
I was afraid she couldn't handle such a loud noise . Excited, I secretly pulled the curtains open a little. L could just see
the side of my wife's chest. When I opened the curtains, I saw L staring intently at us, and
he sped up , ejaculating within minutes. This time, because his wife had her head down, I only saw her back.
After my wife orgasmed twice, she turned her head and noticed the curtains were open, immediately squatting down. Actually, they had already left.
I thought to myself, thank goodness they left, otherwise my wife would never do it on the balcony again. Later, my wife asked me
why the curtains were open, and I pretended to be clueless, saying the wind blew them open, which she believed.

The next day, I ran into L downstairs after work. We smiled at each other and walked home together. L suddenly said,
"Brother, you and your wife have a great relationship. I need to learn from you." I casually replied, "I
think your relationship with your sister-in-law is really good; you're both learning from each other." After we finished talking, we smiled at each other. L said, "Brother,
let's add each other on WeChat, so we can keep in touch if needed." So we added each other on WeChat. That night, after dinner, we
were lying in the bedroom watching videos when we heard moans coming from the balcony next door. Before my wife could react, I carried her to
the balcony and positioned her facing L's balcony. I was having sex with her from behind, and I noticed that she was looking at
the opposite balcony through the curtains. S was also looking at us. After a while, I realized my wife was about to climax,
so I gently pushed her to the side, holding her buttocks. She was holding onto the curtains and didn't react in time, so she pulled them
open . We looked at each other and heard both women scream and squat down almost simultaneously. L and I
smiled at each other and closed the curtains. After a while, my wife insisted on having sex on the bed, and I couldn't refuse,
so I agreed.

On the weekend, after dinner, I took my wife for a walk and we ran into L and S in the small garden downstairs.
The four of us chatted together. Perhaps because of what happened last time, neither of the women dared to look us in the eye.
It was my wife who broke the awkward silence, pulling S aside to chat. L and I
chatted , watching the two of them. It was summer, and S was only wearing shorts and a grey short-sleeved shirt.
Two bulges were faintly visible on her chest; I guessed she wasn't wearing a bra. When I turned around, I noticed L's eyes
were on my wife, so I jokingly said, "What are you looking at so intently?" L probably realized his
lapse and hurriedly said, "Nothing." Then L said, "Brother, your wife is so well-maintained. That dress is beautiful too.
Where did you buy it? I want to buy one for my wife too." That evening, my wife wore a black dress. Her E-cup breasts,
combined with her regular aerobics, made her figure look particularly good.

The weather was initially very hot, and there had been a slight breeze that made it relatively cool, but suddenly the breeze stopped.
The four of us decided to take a stroll in the nearby elementary school. The school playground was spacious and cool, and
many people were enjoying the cool air there. S suggested going for a run, but I didn't like moving around, so I declined. L offered to come with me , so
we didn't go either. Watching S and my wife go for a run, we continued our casual conversation, which eventually turned to the topic of bras.
L said his wife doesn't like wearing bras, except when it's hot at work; she doesn't
wear one at night if she goes out. I also told him about my wife not wearing one. I meant well, saying, "You should tell your partner
to wear a darker color next time. Aren't you jealous if someone sees you like that?" L said, "I saw you staring at
them earlier, were you looking at my wife?" I nodded a little embarrassed and said, "They were standing
under the streetlights, and you could see them vaguely. Were you staring at my wife there too?" L scratched his head. "Brother, don't be angry, I
told you. A gust of wind blew through the neighborhood just now, and I noticed a bulge on my sister-in-law's chest, so I
've been wondering if it was her." I smiled to indicate I wasn't angry. L continued, "Brother, I noticed that my sister-in-law's nipples are quite long
, longer than my wife's." I asked curiously, "I didn't see my sister-in-law's clearly, only the areola." L looked
around whispered mysteriously, "Brother, after midnight tonight, let's do it with the lights on, you'll see
clearly then." I looked at L in surprise and said, "Aren't you jealous, letting someone else see your wife?
" L said with enjoyment, "Ever since I saw my sister-in-law's profile last time, I've found it very exciting, but
I've decided I won't agree to letting another man see my wife. Brother, you understand this feeling, right?" I nodded, because I
felt the same way, since it had happened unintentionally before, I was used to it. We were discussing our plans for the evening when we
heard S and my wife running back, panting. Both women were saying they needed to shower, so we walked back together,
chatting as we went. When we got to the streetlights, we noticed they were both sweaty from their run, their clothes clinging to their bodies.
My wife was a little better off, because she was wearing a completely black dress, so only the shape of her breasts was visible. S, on the other hand, was practically completely exposed
; her gray t-shirt didn't cover much, and the color and shape of her nipples were quite clear under the streetlights
. All the way home, L and I couldn't take our eyes off each other's wives' breasts. My wife didn't seem to notice anything, but S
kept tugging at her clothes. We arrived home quickly. While my wife was showering, L and I chatted, and that's when
I learned that his wife only allowed them to do it on the balcony with the lights on very late at night, even with the curtains drawn, because
she felt there would be shadows. After my wife finished showering, I hugged her and suggested that
we do it on the balcony with the lights on that night, without drawing the curtains. My wife firmly objected. I
told I had discussed, but not everything; I only mentioned leaving one window undrawn. Unexpectedly, she guessed it and asked
, "Is it that window?" I smiled and kissed her. She still disagreed, but after
much coaxing , she finally relented and agreed to draw the curtains halfway. However, she warned me that if I did it
on purpose like last time, we wouldn't do it on the balcony anymore. I quickly agreed.

Around midnight, I saw L's light shining onto our balcony. I pretended to
admire and ran to the balcony, then called my wife over, pretending to be amused. When she saw S squatting across
the way giving L oral sex, her profile was clearly visible, her breasts perfectly clear. At the same time, I was certain...
S's breasts weren't as big as my wife's, and her nipples were different, though darker. My wife's
nipples were long, while S's were round and large, but not long. At that moment, I noticed my wife's face was flushed, and she was glancing
sideways at the other woman out of the corner of her eye. I casually pulled her into my arms, one hand kneading her breast, and asked her
if it was exciting. My wife nodded shyly. I said, "If you want some, your husband has some too." After saying that, my wife pinched
me and then squatted down to give me oral sex. Enjoying my wife's oral sex while watching someone else perform oral sex
was incredibly stimulating. [The text then abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated anecdote about someone secretly giving me oral sex.] One gesture meant he couldn't see, so I secretly pulled the curtains
open a little more, but L still couldn't see. On a whim, I imitated L and
moved to the other side of the balcony. This time, L indicated he could see. Since we had ambient lighting on, L couldn't see very clearly,
so I turned on the main light. At this point, L could also see my wife's side profile. Afraid his wife would notice, L
faced me, so I could only see S's back. Perhaps it was too stimulating, because after about five minutes, L
ejaculated into S's mouth. After that, I kept looking at S's back, so I didn't ejaculate.

L probably felt a little guilty, so he gestured for me to turn off the light. He then hugged
S from behind, facing us, and started kneading her breasts so S couldn't see what was happening. I
watched as S's breasts were being groped and deformed in L's hands. A few minutes later, I ejaculated into my wife's mouth.
My wife scolded me for not telling her beforehand and got up to rinse her mouth. Worried she would see us,
I quickly carried her away. Afterwards, I couldn't calm down for a long time in bed. This was the first time I'd ever seen someone else's wife's breasts.
Although I'd had a girlfriend before, I'd never been to a prostitute, except for my ex-girlfriend and my wife. Besides,
this was the first time I'd ever seen a third woman's breasts, and that image has stayed with me ever since. For the next month,
we would make love on the balcony and in the room separated by a wall. Hearing moans from across the way, we'd join in
. Every few minutes, the moans would start coming from the other side. Sometimes I'd deliberately
thrust harder into my wife, and she'd moan loudly, completely lacking the shyness she had when we first met.

The weather got hotter and hotter. Because it was an old neighborhood, running the air conditioner too much at night easily caused the
power to trip. Sometimes the power would come back on within an hour, sometimes not until the early hours of the morning. Every time the power tripped…
Our two families would chat together, sometimes even lighting candles to play cards or mahjong. One
evening, it was incredibly hot, with no breeze at all. We were eating when the power suddenly went out
. It was so hot that we lost our appetite. Soon, the last bit of cool air dissipated. So, as usual, we went to L's
house to escape the heat. L's house was a newly renovated marital home, with double-glazed windows for better insulation. After knocking,
we heard a "wait a minute" from inside. Five minutes later, L opened the door. I joked, "
We didn't interrupt your good time, did we?" L said, "S was only wearing underwear at home earlier, and she rushed to
get dressed when she heard the knock." We slowly made our way to the sofa, intending to play mahjong, but L realized we were out of
candles and had forgotten to charge our flashlight. Since it was too hot outside, we didn't want to go out and buy any more, so the four of us
just sat and chatted.

We chatted for what felt like forever, and then we started sweating. That's when we realized our last refuge from the heat
had crumbled battery-operated fan, but even after a while, it was still too hot. L couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law,
the power's out, and we can't see anything. I'm so hot, I'm only wearing my underwear, is that okay?"
We were sitting in the living room, which was surrounded by other rooms, making it very dark. My wife suddenly grabbed my
arm and after a moment said, "Turn off the light, so we don't miss it when the power comes back on." L said, "Honey, go
check if the lights are off, sister-in-law, then I'll take them off." S confirmed the lights were off. A
few minutes later, I was also incredibly hot and had only taken off my underwear.

Eventually, even the fan was blowing hot air, so S opened the window. For the first few minutes it felt
cool , but soon I started sweating even more. Then my wife whispered to me, "Honey, I'm still
wearing a bra, I'm so hot, I'm going home to change." S, sitting opposite my wife,
suddenly said, "Sister-in-law, take them off here, it's okay, I'm not wearing a bra either, besides, I don't..." " There's a flashlight, but you won't be able to find your keys when you
get back , and it's so dark you can't see anything. It's okay." After hearing this, I quickly agreed with S, saying, "S
is right, take it off, you can't see anything anyway, isn't that what S is like with you?" My wife was still shy, so she took
a few more and took off her bra. Then L started talking about breast liberation abroad, and S chimed in. At first, my wife
just responded with a couple of "uh-huhs," but soon she started talking more. We chatted for a while and then suddenly ran out of things to say.
It was so hot that we couldn't sleep, so the four of us just sat there in silence. A few minutes later, I heard L whisper to me, "
Brother, aren't you hot? I'm getting heat rash down there." I said I was the same as him. Then I heard S say, "If you're hot
, just take it off. How are you going to work if you get heat rash?" L said, "Your wife is here, be careful." My wife quickly said, "
It's okay , take it off, we're going back now." After saying that, he pulled me to my feet to leave. That's when we realized my wife
had put the keys somewhere while taking off her clothes. We searched for them together for a long time but couldn't find them. We
had no choice but to stay seated. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I took off my underwear. Not long after, S
also loudly complained that he was dying of heat. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and gritted his teeth to take off his
clothes . S loudly shouted that it wasn't fair and reached out to pull off my wife's clothes. In a few moments, S
had pulled them off as well. I secretly touched my wife's breast, and she quickly pulled my hand away. L,
perhaps having heard the noise, jokingly said, "Hey, don't make any little movements, I can't stand it." Then we started talking
about women's bodies, discussing what kind of breasts and figures men like. Later, the two women also
started asking about men's sizes and other similar questions. It's true that there's only a thin veil between people; in the dark,
you can slowly talk about things that are normally difficult to say. I noticed my wife was more open than before, but
not as open as S.

As we chatted, we noticed some lights were on in other people's homes, so we went to the balcony to look. L said, "
Looks like our power will be back on soon." As we walked back, leaning against the wall, we heard them laughing.
I asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?" S said nothing, but my wife said, "S just told me that
when you turned around on the balcony, in the moonlight, she noticed your penis was bigger than L's." After S loudly protested that it wasn't
true, L asked me how big I was. We both told her our sizes, and mine was indeed bigger than L's—14
centimeters, mine 17 centimeters. Then we talked about girth, and we argued for a long time. Neither of the women
agreed with us. Later, I casually said, "Why don't you just touch it and you'll know?" S then said, "Of course you've touched
your own husband's, unless..." After that, S didn't say anything more. We both understood what she meant. I immediately
blamed myself for blurting it out without thinking and quickly explained to them. L said, "Those medical students, photographers
, artists—we see them every day, we touch them all the time. If you want to touch them, go ahead. I don't mind. Besides,
neither of us gave our virginity to each other." I knew my wife had given her virginity to me. Perhaps
influenced by L's words, S suddenly said, "Sister-in-law, how about we touch each other?" My wife
didn't say anything after that, but then I heard L say, "Sister-in-law, it's been so long, say something already."
A few minutes , my wife whispered, "If my husband agrees, I agree." Without thinking, I said, "Fine, touch it then
." As soon as I said that, I felt a sharp pain in my arm. Neither of us made a move, and I got impatient
, so I suggested that whoever spoke first should do it. L agreed, and S, after hearing this, said, "Fine, touch it then, who's afraid of who?
" Then she slowly started touching me. Because it was dark, S suddenly grabbed my glans. She was startled and quickly pulled
her hand away. L asked her what was wrong, if she felt it. S said she felt it, and didn't expect it to be so big. I said, "You only
touched the glans. Touch the whole thing first, then we'll see how it compares to your husband's." After saying that, S touched me again. L, getting impatient
, let go and said, "Sister-in-law, you've already touched the other side, aren't you going to touch it too?" Then I felt my wife
reach out her hand. At this moment, S slowly grasped my glans with her right hand and slowly slid it down. Suddenly
, she stopped. I asked what was wrong, and S whispered, "My husband doesn't have a foreskin; he had a circumcision. This is the first
time touched something like this. Can you open it?" I smiled and said of course, then S slowly touched the base of my penis. I
asked her to hold it with both hands and feel it. She said mine was bigger. Then I heard L say, "Sister-in-law, you're only
touching your little brother, you should touch your testicles too." After hearing that, S slowly started touching her testicles.
After , both women agreed that mine was bigger and thicker than L's, but they both said they liked their husbands' penises the most.

L said, "You've already touched them, let us touch your breasts too, so we can be more balanced." At first,
they both disagreed, but with our combined efforts, they finally agreed. To make things easier,
we switched positions. My heart was pounding, and I trembled as I reached out to touch S's breasts. When I first touched them, S
instinctively flinched, but then she didn't flinch again. I'm 184 cm tall, so my hands are relatively large; one hand could cover
one of S's breasts. I secretly asked S about her bra size; it was a D cup. My wife is an E cup. S's breasts were indeed
smaller than my wife's, but firmer, which probably had a lot to do with age. S's nipples were wide,
meaning were long in diameter. My wife has long nipples, while S's were the opposite—short and large.
They felt really good to touch. I couldn't help but rub S's nipples, and I heard S secretly breathing heavily. Not long after, I heard my wife
also start breathing heavily. My wife spoke first, saying, "Okay, just touch it, that's enough." She quickly switched
places , burying herself in my arms, her face burning hot. We commented on each other's wives' breasts. L
said my wife's breasts were bigger than S's, too big to fit in one hand. L, who is 175cm tall, said it was the first
time ever touched nipples that long and he really wanted to suck on them. After that, we wanted to touch each other's wives' genitals, but no matter what
we said, they refused, so we gave up. After touching each other, it seemed like
the . While talking, we'd suddenly touch each other's wives, and slowly, they started touching us too. After
a while of playful bickering, suddenly my eyes lit up. A few seconds later, I could see things more clearly. My
heart started racing. This was the first time I'd seen S naked up close. S was sitting cross-legged on the small sofa, her face
flushed. Her nipples were indeed darker than my wife's, and
her pubic hair was thicker and shaped like an inverted triangle. My wife's pubic hair was normal, but it was almond-
shaped, which I preferred. Before I could get a better look, I heard two women scream
and run . We quickly dressed our wives, glancing at them occasionally.
After dressing them, we realized we weren't dressed ourselves, so we quickly put our clothes on too. Then
we found the keys in the sofa cushions and rushed home.

[To be continued]

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