My wife got slept with by an old bachelor [Full text]

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[My Wife Was Slept With by an Old Bachelor] [[Full Story]]

I remember it was autumn of 1999 when I let an old bachelor sleep with my wife. This old bachelor's surname was Hu, and he was the gatekeeper of our workplace. He was 50 years old at the time and had been widowed for 10 years. Usually, someone would be on night duty at our workplace, and as an ordinary staff member, I always put the leaders first, so I often worked the night shift. Therefore, I was quite familiar with Old Man Hu. That year, I was 36 years old, and my wife was 34. My wife's name was Ping; she was very beautiful, slender, and had large breasts. She always attracted men's attention. My wife and I have a great sex life; she enjoys it, usually 3-4 times a week. However, my stamina is average, and I only last about 10 minutes each time.

Sometimes, when I'm on night shift with Old Sun, we like to drink a little, so we end up talking about everything. We talk about women, his romantic escapades. Old Sun says he's already been with nine women and plans to have twelve in his lifetime. At the time, I'd only ever been with my wife, so I admired Old Sun immensely. He talks a lot about women and always asks me about my wife and me. When he's drunk, I tell him about my sexual experiences. When he hears that my wife always clings to me after I ejaculate and always wants me to touch her genitals, Old Sun says I haven't satisfied her. He says my wife's eyes are small, but she looks at men with a deep, mysterious gaze, which means she's secretly very horny. Of course, I'm not angry when he says that about my wife

. To be honest, my penis is rather small. Even after more than ten years of marriage, it's still white, not dark. I remember once, Old Sun and I were both drunk. I went to urinate, and Old Sun followed me from behind. He looked at my penis and laughed, saying, "Mine is at least twice the size of yours." After we sat down again, Old Sun naturally pulled out his penis to show me. Even before it was erect, it was already at least 10 centimeters long, with a large glans like a mushroom, and testicles the size of an egg. It was dark. I'm very thin, while Old Sun is quite fat. Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Old Sun told me that sometimes he even thinks about his wife when he sleeps. He really wants to see how full her breasts are. Old Sun said my wife has a small mouth, so her vagina must be tight, and her vulva must be long and thin with very little pubic hair. I thought Old Sun was a prophet, although I believed that at that time, Old Sun hadn't actually slept with my wife. He said it was something he read in a physiognomy book

. The second time we drank together, Old Man Sun begged me to bring my sister-in-law to meet him. He was incredibly attentive to my every whim, readily helping me with chores. The next day, I went home, and that evening, while making love with my wife, I deliberately told her some crazy things. I made up a story for her, saying I'd seen Old Man Sun with a woman. My wife was indeed very interested; she immediately clenched her vagina a few times and eagerly asked if I'd seen it. I said yes, and of course, I described Old Man Sun's performance to her. I said Old Man Sun's penis was very thick and large, much larger than mine. She asked if his penis was big. I said I saw him pull out from that woman's vagina, and it was as thick and long as a stallion's (my wife had once seen horses mating and said it would be great if men had a penis as big as a horse's). Upon hearing this, my wife immediately trembled, hugging me tightly and shaking for about three minutes. In the dim light of the night lamp, I saw my wife's eyes were tightly closed and her teeth clenched; I think she must have been thinking about Old Man Sun's enormous penis

. About half a month later, I finally gave in to Old Man Sun's insistence and agreed to bring my wife. However, I warned him not to do anything rash, as my wife is usually very serious, never jokes with men, and is quite stubborn. Old Man Sun assured me not to worry. I remember that day the weather was bad. At noon, I told my wife to send the child to her maternal grandparents' house and stay with me during my night shift. My wife refused on the phone, saying she wouldn't go. I didn't mention Old Man Sun to her at the time, but she seemed to sense something. I then told her that Old Man Sun had gone back to his hometown, and I was alone at work that night, feeling lonely. And that I wanted to... well, you know. Maybe... My wife was tempted (I deliberately didn't make love to her for three days). She was silent for half a minute on the phone before saying okay, but I'd have to wait until dark. Hearing this, Old Man Sun excitedly started preparing dinner. But by 7:30 PM, my wife was still nowhere to be seen. Old Man Sun got anxious and told me to call and urge her. I said no rush, if she didn't call, it meant she was definitely coming. Old Man Sun gave me a sly smile. Sure enough, at 8:00 PM sharp, my wife arrived on her little scooter. As soon as she entered the yard, she locked the gate herself. Then she called my name. Old Man Sun opened the gate, and my wife generously said to us, "I knew you weren't alone." "He even glanced at me sideways. At that moment, I noticed my wife's face suddenly turn red. Then we ate dinner. During the meal, Old Sun and I drank a bottle of baijiu, while my wife only drank two small glasses. I'm not a big drinker, but Old Sun insisted I drink with him. We chatted and laughed until 10 o'clock. My wife said she wanted to go home. Old Sun and I tried our best to persuade her to stay. Old Sun said there was hot water for showering, and he'd give us the duty room while he slept in another room. My wife agreed. During this time, I saw my wife and Old Sun exchange glances several times. My feelings were very complicated at that moment—excitement, jealousy, and I was already hard.

My wife took a towel and went to shower. I was cleaning up the food. Old Sun whispered to me, 'Your wife will definitely agree. What do you say? You won't back out, right? If you back out, I'll give up.' I lowered my head and whispered, 'I won't back out, but you absolutely must keep it a secret.' Old Sun said, 'Don't worry about that, I have my pride too.'" "So Old Sun left. Half a minute later, I quietly walked to the shower room. Just then, Old Sun opened the door and went in, closing it behind him without locking it. I peeked through the crack.

My wife realized someone had entered the bathroom, but didn't realize the man wasn't her husband. 'Zhiguo, help me wash my back,' my wife said without turning her head. Old Sun didn't answer. 'Zhiguo,' my wife said, turning her head, when suddenly she saw the man in front of her wasn't me. 'Ah! Old Sun! What are you doing here?!' My wife hurriedly and instinctively covered her private parts with a towel. 'Little darling, don't shout, Zhiguo asked me to take care of you, hehe,' Old Sun swallowed and pounced on her

. 'Hey, let go! Zhiguo is going to kill me!'" "Quick, um..." "No, no..." Then I heard Old Man Sun say, "Yu Mei, my little darling, you like what I'm doing, don't pretend anymore." My wife was still struggling. Seeing the look of fear on my wife's face before she was violated by another man, my little brother immediately got hard. I really wanted to rush in and fuck my wife, but I held back because I knew the real show was yet to come. Old Man Sun grabbed my wife around the waist, then lifted her up like a chick, slamming her against the cold bathroom wall

. The show was finally about to begin! Outside the bathroom, I was brimming with excitement, my penis rock hard. Inside, my wife's slender, fair body was tightly entwined with Old Sun's muscular, bronze physique. The white towel was still limply held to her chest. Old Sun ripped it off, and his hot pectoral muscles pressed against her high, full breasts without any obstruction. My wife couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!" Her slender waist was held tightly in Old Sun's arms, unable to move, while her upper body instinctively leaned back, her body arching like a bow. I heard multiple meanings in that soft cry. My wife futilely tried to pry Old Sun's arms from her waist with one hand, while her other hand, with great difficulty, managed to break free and weakly pushed against Old Sun's chest, but to me, it seemed more like a reluctant resistance

. Perhaps all men possess a latent animalistic nature, and the wife's resistance only fueled Old Sun's intense desire. The thrill of defiling another man's wife, especially the knowing that the woman's husband was next door, perhaps even eavesdropping (I never imagined I was watching!), made Old Sun's penis as hard as a rock. He thrust and pounded between his wife's long legs, while she weakly clamped her thighs together, hoping this would hold her last line of defense. Old Sun, however, knew that in this environment and under his assault, his wife's resistance wouldn't last long. She was already breathing slightly. He forcefully turned her small head and kissed her full, red lips. The slight stubble of his beard brushed against her smooth, tender face, making him feel aroused. His wife still tightly pursed her lips, helplessly allowing Old Sun's mouth to ravage her face.

Old Sun grinned lewdly, shifting his focus: one hand still held his wife's waist, controlling her feeble resistance, his fingers busy kneading the firm skin of her slender waist. His other hand traced her smooth, pointed shoulders and back down to her full, slightly upturned buttocks, caressing her plump flesh. The rich, fleshy sensation stimulated both of them, their breathing becoming heavy. Old Sun lowered his head, skillfully finding his wife's breasts with his lips, his tongue moving back and forth, occasionally sucking on her nipples or flicking them with his tongue. His wife's heavy breasts trembled with the movement of his tongue, a current flowing from her breasts throughout her body; her rosy nipples gradually became engorged and erect. His wife's hands weakly pushed against Old Sun, her head tilting back limply, her long, black hair swaying like willow branches with his movements. (This is my favorite position when I'm with a woman.) Her physical sensations intensified, but her consciousness slowly blurred. She murmured as if in a dream, "No... like this, quickly... let go... of me... ah...!" A continuous stream of pleasure surged within her. Her two long, white thighs unconsciously rubbed and contracted, and her untouched genitals became sensitive. Her vagina grew hot, and she could even feel a trickle of lubrication secreting. Her breathing became increasingly seductive. Old Sun noticed this and slowly released his hold on her waist, moving towards her genitals. His fingers gently tugged at the soft pubic hair, rubbing the tender flesh at the vaginal opening. His wife slightly retreated, as if trying to avoid the intrusion of this hand—not her husband's—on her sensitive area. But Old Sun's fingers, like a nimble multi-headed snake, followed closely, rubbing her vulva even more greedily. His technique was quite skillful; he deliberately didn't penetrate her vagina, but instead provided continuous stimulation to her vulva. The wife's labia slowly became engorged with blood, slightly parting, releasing a faint scent of vaginal fluid. Under the skillful caress of Old Sun's fingers, her clitoris gradually hardened, highlighting the protective barrier of her labia, making it even more alluring for his repeated attacks and flicks. Each of Old Sun's advances sent ripples through the wife's nervous system, causing her body to writhe more violently. Her skin flushed crimson, a blush of desire rising on her beautiful, swaying face. Her suppressed moans grew increasingly soft and seductive. Her entire vagina felt burning hot, as if even her uterus had turned into a semi-melted liquid. More vaginal fluid secreted from her vagina, wetting Old Sun's palm. Old Sun smeared a handful of the viscous fluid, smelled it, and even I could almost smell that familiar, sweet fragrance. He held his hand, brimming with vaginal fluid, up to his wife's eyes. "Look," he whispered in her ear, "you're so wet. You need it too, don't you? What are you pretending for?" Unexpectedly, even in her dazed state of mind, his wife retained a sliver of consciousness. What Old Sun saw as flirtatious words ignited her shame. Instinctively, she avoided the fluids she herself had secreted, using her last ounce of willpower to pull herself out of the vortex of lust. "I was raped, how can I feel this way?" His wife twisted her body, trying to break free from Old Sun's embrace. "Oh...please...please, let...me go...ah..."

This kind of soft, tearful moaning was like Viagra to any man; both Old Sun's and my penises, as if on command, instantly became erect. I could only manage to restrain myself with my hands, while Old Sun's penis pounded against his wife's smooth abdomen, like the sounding of a battle drum for a final assault. His excellent athleticism came in handy (damn, those who do physical labor are different!), and he moved swiftly, grabbing his wife's arms and pushing her against the wall, stabilizing her struggling body. My wife, panting, writhed and weakly cried out, "What...are you going to do...? Let...me go...!" "What am I going to do? It's not like this is your first time. What do you think I'm going to do? Hehe, little darling, don't be afraid. I'll make you feel incredibly good, hahaha," Old Sun leered, using his knee to pry open my wife's tightly clenched thighs. A menacing penis followed, thrusting between her legs. This penis was so erect, pointing upwards without needing its owner's help, the glans, swollen purple with heat and lust, automatically pressing against my wife's vulva.

To be honest, because Old Sun was taller than me, his penis was also larger. Finally, I could see another man's penis inserted into my wife's vagina, and this penis was even bigger than mine, making me even more excited! I suppressed my pounding heart and aching penis as Old Sun's penis moved back and forth between my wife's thighs, the vaginal fluid wetting it. The wife's constant writhing only served to coat Old Man Sun's penis with her own secretions, making it glisten with lubrication as it moved in and out, wetting her thick pubic hair. The glans moved against her vulva, occasionally parting her labia, teasing her sensitive clitoris, and even penetrating her vaginal opening. At these moments, the wife would tense up completely, as if her fortress had fallen.

The lewd atmosphere in the air grew increasingly intense, and the three men caught in the throes of lust began to change: I, hiding outside the bathroom and clutching my penis, and Old Man Sun, inside the bathroom embracing his wife, both grew increasingly hard, while the wife being raped became increasingly limp. "Ah… let… go… stop… oh… oh…" The words of resistance emanating from her red lips gradually transformed into seductive gasps and moans, and her two white, tender thighs involuntarily spread wider and wider. Faced with such a beautiful and alluring female body, Old Man Sun could no longer restrain himself. He freed one hand and aimed his penis, as hard as an iron rod, at his wife's moist and smooth vaginal opening, slowly pushing the swollen, mushroom-like glans into her vagina. His wife's body seemed to be lifted up, her beautiful face in a daze, her delicate red lips slightly parted, uttering an "Oh..." sound. Old Man Sun's glans entered my wife's vagina, the tightness of his lower body honed by years of gymnastics training and the fiery touch electrifying his senses. He recklessly thrust his hips forward, and his hot, hard penis plunged deep into my wife's vagina.

"He finally went in!" Seeing someone else's penis enter my wife's body for the first time, I actually felt a sense of accomplishment. I think Old Man Sun, caught up in extreme excitement, must have heard his wife murmur a sentence as her lower body was being thrust into by his penis. To my utter surprise, the words I heard from my usually kind and virtuous wife were: "Husband... I'm sorry...!"

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