Happy impotence

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I've long forgotten when I started to have this desire to share my wife with others. This beautiful woman has always been the pride of my life, and because of this, I gradually developed a desire to show her off.
In real life, I may not be a particularly outstanding man, but I have a stunningly beautiful woman who could move any man to tears as my wife.
My wife, Wenwen.
Before marriage, before I developed this desire to share my wife, I was extremely stingy with my girlfriend's body. I believed that since she belonged to me, only I could enjoy everything about her.
I met Wenwen when I was 22, and she was just 19. I remember about three months after we met, it was a birthday party for one of my high school friends, and Wenwen, who was already my girlfriend at the time, went along. I still can't forget the scene when all the men stared at Wenwen as we entered. No one would have imagined that I, who was unremarkable in high school, would have such a beautiful girlfriend. And at that moment, I felt a deep sense of pride as a man for the first time.
Everyone had a great time that day, and a few classmates I wasn't very close to came up to catch up with me. Of course, I knew their real intention was just to get a better look at my beautiful girlfriend.
One of my close friends, Ah Guo, followed me to the restroom and whispered in my ear, "Ah Jia, you're not exactly handsome, but you managed to snag such a beautiful girl. You've really something! You stole all the limelight today."
I was secretly delighted, but pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It's nothing! People aren't judged by appearances alone."
Ah Guo smirked and muttered to himself, "Of course I know that, but just now I saw that your 'inner beauty' looks pretty good too!"
From his lewd expression, I knew exactly what he meant by "inner beauty." The thought of my beloved girlfriend being ogled by this lecherous guy made me a little annoyed. But this tactless guy didn't stop there and continued to ask me, "So, did you sleep with Wenwen?"
"I..." Faced with this difficult question, I couldn't answer for a moment. At the time, I had only known Wenwen for three months. Given my fastidious nature, I certainly wouldn't dare to have any improper thoughts. However, as a man, I didn't want to lose face in front of my old classmates, so I lied and said, "Of course I slept with her!" A-Guo, hearing this, became even more excited and pressed me, "Was it easy? Is she a virgin?" I snapped angrily, "Don't ask me such personal questions! Wenwen is my girlfriend, not some shady woman!"
"I know, don't be angry. It's rare to meet such a beauty, so I unconsciously became a little presumptuous. Let's go out and have some fun. We've been in the bathroom for so long; those perverts outside might scare your girlfriend," A-Guo said, trying to smooth things over, knowing I was displeased.
Back in the room, I saw that Wenwen was perfectly fine, smiling as she played dice with everyone. My mood immediately relaxed, and I continued to happily celebrate my old classmates' birthday.
That night, everyone drank quite a bit. My face was flushed as I escorted Wenwen home. As usual, when I arrived at her door, I don't know where the courage came from, but I actually wanted to kiss my girlfriend's lips.
Holding Wenwen's hand, I nervously asked, "Can I kiss you?" Wenwen's already half-red face turned even redder. After a slight pause, she shyly nodded. I kissed her, feeling like I'd received a gift—my virgin kiss.
That kiss felt like an eternity. Already slightly drunk, I couldn't resist the magic of the alcohol and Wenwen's beautiful lips. Completely oblivious, I felt time stand still for a long moment before reluctantly pulling away from my girlfriend's lips.
With my blurry vision and the lingering fragrance on her lips, I felt as if I had received my girlfriend's most precious possession. I even felt a little flustered and afraid to run away. We exchanged silly smiles, and I finally managed to say a trembling "Goodnight," before fleeing the scene as if I couldn't face it.
That was an unforgettable night for me. Although I was still drunk, I was overjoyed and couldn't sleep. Years later, I learned that Wenwen hadn't slept all night either, except she had spent the entire night in someone else's arms.
In the days that followed, things progressed very smoothly between us. Wenwen's compliant nature meant we never even had a single argument. I felt incredibly lucky to have such an angelic girlfriend, and of course, I had no complaints.
Three months later, I ran into A-Guo at a party. This time, it was an all-male party, so we were much more unrestrained. After a couple of drinks, the conversation turned to sex.
"A-Jia, tell me honestly, is Wenwen any good?" A-Guo, completely drunk, shouted.
Wenwen wasn't around that day, and I was in a good mood, so I didn't get angry with him. I just smiled and shook my head, saying, "You've had too much to drink. Want me to take you home?" Unexpectedly,
A-Guo pushed me away and continued angrily, "No! I'm not drunk. I want you to tell me, is Wenwen any good?"
I didn't know how to answer this shameless question. My relationship with Wenwen was our secret. Why should I share it with you? Besides, Wenwen and I hadn't even reached that stage yet.
"Ah-Jia, are you really not going to tell me? I, Ah-Guo, have dated countless women, but I've never encountered a gem like Wenwen. But as the saying goes, 'one shouldn't mess with a friend's wife.' I don't have any ulterior motives towards your girlfriend; I just want to fantasize about her and masturbate at night. You won't even accept that, and you still call yourselves good friends?" Ah-Guo got angry when
he saw that I wouldn't tell him. Seeing my old classmate acting like a child, I was both amused and exasperated. After he calmed down a bit, I said calmly, "We're good friends, but how can we talk about such private matters everywhere?" Ah-Guo grinned lewdly and said, "So you're just embarrassed? Okay, I'll tell you about my sex life with my girlfriend first, and then everyone can confess one by one. We're all men; what's there to be afraid of sharing with friends?" "Great!" The other classmates all cheered when they heard that our reunion had turned into a pornographic story-telling session.
Then, Ah Guo recounted in great detail his first sexual encounter with his current girlfriend, Ah Yi, including how he coaxed and tricked her into bed, even describing the size of her breasts and the amount of pubic hair.
Ah Yi had also attended the last classmate's birthday party; while not as beautiful as Wenwen, she was still a pretty girl. Ah Guo's description of her made the men present both excited and envious.
As a virgin, hearing about my classmate's girlfriend's sexual experiences only fueled my arousal from the very beginning, making me feel hard, dry-throated, and almost wanting to run to the bathroom to masturbate several times.
Then, one by one, my classmates shared their sexual experiences. When someone exaggerated, the others booed mercilessly, adding to the lewd atmosphere with lighthearted laughter.
As I listened, I gradually felt my own inadequacy. My friends from the same age all had several, even double-digit, sexual partners, and I didn't even understand what the ecstasy was all about? Three months ago, everyone was envious of me for having such a stunning girlfriend as Wenwen. How could I tell them now that I haven't even seen Wenwen's breasts?!
"Your turn, A-Jia!" Just as my mind was filled with shame, A-Guo suddenly woke me up. It turned out everyone had finished their stories, and now everyone was waiting for me to describe Wenwen's beautiful naked body.
"I..."

I froze for a moment, unsure how to respond. From everyone's stories, I knew that no matter how I lied, I couldn't fool these lecherous men, especially A-Guo, a seasoned veteran with countless conquests. Since middle school, I've never been one to show off. Losing face is commonplace for me, so what's one more time?
I sighed and decided to be honest: "Okay, I admit I was wrong. I lied to everyone's expectations. Actually, nothing's happened between Wenwen and me!"
"No way?" Everyone present was astonished by this answer. Even though I was notoriously picky in school, no one would believe that I had been dating Wenwen for over half a year and nothing had happened between us.
A-Guo scolded angrily, "Damn it! We all agreed to be honest, why are you doing this again?" I said innocently, "I'm really not lying to you! We're all friends, you've all spoken up, why would I need to hide anything? It's just that nothing happened, and I don't want to lie to you!" "But you clearly said last time..."
"That's a matter of face! Do you think I'd admit that I haven't even seen Wenwen's body? That's so embarrassing!" I said irritably, "Don't forget, my nickname in high school was 'Picky Jia'!" Everyone thought it made sense. In fact, no man with a girlfriend as excellent as Wenwen would have any reason to lie. Disappointed, A-Guo shook his head and said, "My God! You have a girlfriend like Wenwen, how can you resist sleeping with her?"
I replied helplessly, "Do you think I don't want to? Of course I want to, but I'm afraid of losing her! Wouldn't it be worse if Wenwen thought I only left me for her body?" A-Guo said dismissively, "You're overthinking it. These days, girls get angry if their boyfriends don't sleep with them! Wenwen is almost twenty now, she's not still a virgin, is she?"
"What?" I was really stunned by A-Guo's sudden question. We'd been dating for six months, and I'd never thought about whether Wenwen was a virgin. In fact, I couldn't ask for anything more from dating such a perfect girl.
I paused for a moment, then silently poured out my heart: "Whether Wenwen is a virgin or not isn't really important. I love her as a person, not her past. Whatever her past life was like doesn't matter, as long as we're together from now on."
"Good man!" Unexpectedly, after hearing my words, a slightly drunk A-Guo slapped my shoulder: "I never thought that A-Jia, who seemed the least manly in high school, was actually the most manly!" "Yeah! A man shouldn't be so concerned about his wife's past. Virginity complex? That's what I despise the most." The other classmates agreed. "
But, I think Wenwen definitely isn't a virgin. I wonder which lucky guy will get her first time?" However, while I was moved by everyone's noble sentiments, A-Guo's lustful thoughts resurfaced. After realizing that Wenwen and I had no relationship, this guy seriously fantasized about Wenwen's first time.
Is this what they mean by "old habits die hard"? At that moment, I truly and earnestly told myself that whether Wenwen was a virgin or not didn't matter; what mattered was our future together.
Two months later, the time finally came for Wenwen and me to become one. It was evening when I went to her house. Since her parents weren't home, it was just the two of us. After eight months of dating, even the most fastidious person like me dared to hold my girlfriend in my arms.
The drama we were watching that day was very touching, and as we were engrossed, some romantic scenes appeared on the screen. "Smells so good!" With my beautiful woman in my arms, I was already aroused. As the fragrance of her body wafted into my nose, my lower body involuntarily hardened.
"Ah Jia, would you like something to drink?" During the commercial break, Wenwen turned around and asked me, but this action caused her elbow to brush against my erect penis.
Wenwen blushed deeply and quickly withdrew her hand, but I didn't let this golden opportunity slip by. Instead, I pulled her into my arms even tighter, panting, "I want it!"
Wenwen blushed even more, glanced at the wall clock, and whispered, "I know, but not today! It's 7 o'clock, Dad will be home soon."
Hearing my girlfriend's unexpected answer, I was overjoyed and said, "Not today? How about tomorrow?" Wenwen didn't say a word, her face flushed with embarrassment. After a while, she nodded and said, "I don't have to work tomorrow, and no one will be home in the afternoon."
"Okay, then I'll come to see you tomorrow afternoon, okay?" In my excitement, I asked Wenwen anxiously, like a hungry ghost. My girlfriend didn't answer, just nodded, and then stood up shyly, pretending to go to the refrigerator to get a drink.
That night, I couldn't sleep, thinking about being able to make love with my beloved girl the next day. My excitement was beyond words. When Wenwen and I went shopping, she always liked to hold my arm, her full breasts inevitably resting against my elbow. The soft touch always excited me. The thought of feeling those breasts for myself the next day kept my penis hard all night. The
next morning, I called in sick to work, then composed myself for my first time.
When I arrived at her house, Wenwen, who was resting at home on her period, seemed surprised by my arrival. She blushed, a mix of joy and anger, calling me a pervert, but then led me into the room. This
bedroom, which I'd entered many times before, now felt strangely frightening in broad daylight. Wenwen remained silent, lying obediently on the bed. I trembled, unsure what to do, but instinctively began to caress her body. Reaching her breasts, I gritted my teeth and reached out, my hands finding them full of soft, warm flesh.
"So soft, so comfortable." Wenwen, just awakened, wasn't wearing a bra, her breasts completely exposed for me to explore. The excitement was overwhelming; my penis was rock hard, and my other organs seemed to tremble uncontrollably.
After a few touches, I eagerly tried to remove Wenwen's pajamas, but she held onto her collar, looking down shyly and saying, "Don't look, my nipples are big, not pretty..."
"No, Wenwen is beautiful in every way..." But at this point, how could I stop? Ignoring my girlfriend's gentle resistance, I continued to undress her. When her fair skin was revealed, she sighed softly in admiration.
Wenwen said her nipples were big, but they weren't; they were just two tiny dots. Her areolas were light brown and quite wide, but because her breasts were large and perfectly proportioned, they looked exceptionally sexy. Seeing such beautiful breasts, I didn't hesitate to pounce on them and suckle. Having never had any experience with women, I unleashed my primal male instincts, reveling in my girlfriend's exquisite body.
"Mmm...mmm..." my girlfriend murmured, her moans only fueling my excitement. As I suckled, I pulled down her pajama bottoms, revealing a tuft of sexy pubic hair.
"Wenwen...Wenwen..." I gasped, carefully admiring every inch of her body. Just then, Wenwen suddenly cried out in pain. In my excitement, I had unknowingly hurt her nipple. I apologized,
"I'm sorry! Wenwen, this is my first time, I don't know anything..."
Wenwen was taken aback, then said softly, "So, this is A-Jia's first time? But I'm not!
If you don't want to, we can..."
"I want to! Of course I do!" I exclaimed. "Wenwen, I don't care about your past at all. I love you as you are now!"
"Mmm." Wenwen nodded gratefully, then lay back down, letting me have my way with her. In my chaotic state, I had no idea what to do. I hurriedly stripped off my clothes and grabbed my penis. Holding Wenwen's legs, her entire vulva was laid bare before me, but driven by lust, I had no time to appreciate it. I was only eager to lose my virginity, clumsily aiming my penis at the half-open entrance and thrusting it in.
"Ugh..." But my first time wasn't as pleasurable as I'd imagined. As soon as I entered, I felt a sharp pain in my glans. After a few more thrusts, my once erect penis went limp.
"What's wrong?" Feeling ashamed and anxious at losing my confidence in front of the woman, I frantically rubbed my penis, but no matter what I did, I couldn't get it hard again.
"I'm so useless!" I was on the verge of tears. Wenwen looked at me, slowly arching her back, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
I smiled sheepishly and said, "No, it's just that this guy is a little disobedient." Wenwen laughed and said, "It's okay, relax, take it slow." But that morning, we still couldn't get it done. I returned home feeling ashamed and disappointed, but unexpectedly, this useless guy got an erection at that moment.
"Are you really going to mess with me?" I was furious. This guy made me lose face in front of Wenwen today, and I really had the urge to cut him off.
That night, I masturbated three times while reminiscing about Wenwen's body.
Then the next day, determined to regain my face, I went to Wenwen's house early in the morning and dragged her down.
"What are you doing? I have to go to work today!"
"Take the day off!"
"Where are you taking me?" "
To a hotel!"
Unfortunately, this time, I failed again.
"Is it because I'm not attractive enough that you don't want to?" In the hotel, Wenwen actually asked me this kind of question.
"Of course not, you're the best, and I love you so much!" I shouted wildly, not even understanding why I was so useless.
"Loving me is enough! No rush, we have plenty of time," Wenwen said tenderly, holding my hand.
"Hmm..."
Unfortunately, I failed the third, fourth, and fifth times. During this period, I didn't even dare to see Wenwen, because I was impotent.
But the problem was, if I really were impotent, I would accept it, but every time I broke up with Wenwen, my penis would be rock hard again. I really wanted Wenwen to see my hard penis; I really wanted Wenwen to know that I wasn't actually impotent.
Unexpectedly, Wenwen and I's sexual happiness was finally satisfied by a prostitute.
Because of the repeated failures, I began to doubt my function, so one day, I went to a prostitute.
I knew this was very unfair to Wenwen, but I couldn't help it; I really wanted to confirm whether I could get an erection in front of a woman.
It was a sauna upstairs. I'd heard they not only offered hands and mouth services, but also actual sex. This was my first time in a place like this in my twenty-two years, and I couldn't help but feel nervous. A woman in her early twenties came in. She was certainly not as beautiful as Wenwen, but she was a woman, that was all that mattered.
Having such a perfect girlfriend like Wenwen and still having to go to a prostitute—I was truly a pathetic person.
"Take off your clothes!" Seeing me sitting silently on the bed, the woman mechanically said to me, while simultaneously undressing herself.
Seeing another woman's body for the first time, even though I said I wanted to confirm something, I was still a little excited. After taking off my clothes, I followed the girl to the bathroom. She turned on the tap and washed my penis.
"Very hard!" the woman said with a smile, touching my erect penis.
I sighed, partly regretting why I couldn't get hard in front of Wenwen, and partly enjoying the woman's touch.
"But the foreskin is a bit long," the woman commented as she touched my penis, then pulled back my foreskin to wash the glans.
"Your foreskin is too long, and your glans is underdeveloped and a bit small. Will it hurt during sex?" the woman asked me.
It clearly hurt, but out of pride as a man, I shook my head and said, "No." "That's good." The woman didn't seem to care and continued cleaning me. Suddenly, she squatted down, opened her mouth, and tried to take my penis in. I quickly pushed her away and said, "What are you doing?" "I'm giving you a blowjob!" the woman said, bewildered.
"No need." I shook my head vigorously. I really wanted to save my first time for Wenwen.
The woman thought I thought she was unclean, and her face showed some displeasure. She said sullenly, "Then let's go to bed!" "Okay." I reluctantly followed her into the dimly lit room, my penis never still. The woman opened the condom, preparing to put it on me. I flinched again. This time, the woman was truly angry: "What now? If you don't like us, don't come to a place like this!"
Afraid of being misunderstood, I lowered my head and said, "Miss, please don't misunderstand. I don't mean to look down on you, but I have a beloved girlfriend and don't want to betray her."
Hearing this, the woman became even angrier: "Damn it! Why come to a place like this if you have a beloved girlfriend? Go back and fuck your girlfriend!"
"No, actually, I came here to test whether I'm impotent." Now, I wasn't afraid to tell this stranger my troubles. Unexpectedly, the woman laughed: "Damn it!
There are men like this?" Then she touched my penis and said, "It's fine! It's hard!" "This is what's troubling me! If I were truly impotent, I would accept it, but I'm clearly capable!
Why can't I ever perform in front of Wenwen?" I asked, on the verge of tears.
The woman said slowly, "It's just one reason, you're nervous. The more you try to prove you're a man in front of her, the more pressure you feel."
"What can I do?" I asked nervously.
"Are you out of your mind? I'm just a prostitute, not a doctor. I'm not going to charge you over four hundred and then cure your impotence!" the woman cursed at me, then said impatiently, "You don't have sex, you don't give oral sex, so how can you enjoy it?"
"Enjoy what?" I asked, confused.
"It's like releasing pent-up desire!" she said, ignoring me, and grabbed my penis with one hand, shaking it up and down.
"Ugh~~" Although it was supposed to be to prove myself, it was still the first time in my life that a woman had held my penis and masturbated me (even Wenwen had never played with my penis before). In no time, my semen shot out. The woman laughed and teased, "A virgin!"
"..."
Unexpectedly, after I put my clothes back on, the woman gave me a very important hint: "You're not impotent!
Next time you're with your girlfriend, don't be so nervous. Just think about other things." "Think about what?" I asked, puzzled.
"Just don't make her too nervous or put too much pressure on yourself. Treat it like a prostitute visit; as long as you enjoy yourself, that's enough. That way, you can relax."
Hearing someone describe my love for Wenwen as a prostitution affair, I said unhappily, "I truly love Wenwen!"
The woman knew I didn't mean any harm and continued to laugh, "But you can't get an erection in front of her, yet you ejaculate in front of me!"
"I..."
Miraculously, the next time I slept with Wenwen, I followed this woman's advice and fantasized that it wasn't Wenwen in front of me but someone else, and that time it worked perfectly. Speaking of which, I have to thank this girl I only met once.
Years later, one night after Wenwen and I got married, she suddenly asked me during sex, "When we were together, it was difficult many times, how come it suddenly worked later?" I stammered. But Wenwen was a smart woman after all, and she knew there must be some secret. After repeated questioning, I finally told her about my past with this prostitute.
"You're so naughty! Are you still thinking about sleeping with other people while we're having sex?" Wenwen asked angrily.
I raised my hand innocently and said, "Of course not. Ever since my heart problem was cured, I haven't had erectile dysfunction. From now on, I'm only thinking about sleeping with you."
"Really? Hehe, but never mind..." Wenwen covered her mouth and laughed, "Seeing how honest you are, I'll tell you a secret!"
"What secret?" I asked curiously.
"You're not allowed to get angry after I tell you!"
"I swear I won't."
"Okay, I didn't tell you that I only slept with my boyfriend twice before, but that was a lie," Wenwen said with a laugh, sticking out her tongue.
I said irritably, "I already guessed that. You two have been dating for two years, how could you only have slept with him twice?" I'm a broad-minded man, I don't mind Wenwen's past.
Wenwen continued, "Honey, you're so smart! But actually, after we started dating, I slept with him a few times..."
"What?" I really didn't know that.
"To be honest, do you remember that time when it was your old classmate's birthday, you kissed me when you took me home?"
I nodded vigorously, of course I remembered the night of my first kiss.
"Actually, at that time, I hadn't completely broken up with him. I met you, and I felt that you treated me better than he did, so I wanted to be with you, but he wouldn't let me go, saying I was fickle. That night, he even waited for me downstairs to come back."
"Mmm." I listened to the story, nodding all the way.
"He secretly hid on the stairs, and he saw you kissing me. He was furious. After you left, he dragged me to the park, saying he needed to clarify our relationship..." Wenwen said softly. "When we got to the park, he hugged me and said he loved me and didn't want to lose me. But I told him, 'I really like you.'" "Hmm." Hearing my wife's sincere words, I nodded, moved.
"He knew we were going to break up, and he cried terribly, begging me to do it with him one more time, to give him a beautiful memory..." Wenwen said, looking down.
I could roughly guess what would happen next. My heart ached a little, and I asked, "So you went home with him and did it once?"
Wenwen lowered her head even further and whispered, "Three times."
"Three times?"
"He was hard all night that day, and the family couldn't sleep either..." Wenwen looked up innocently.
I suppressed the pain in my heart and continued to ask, "So you said you slept with him a few times after we met, just these few times?"
Unexpectedly, Wenwen shook her head again. I said angrily, "Anything else?"
Wenwen said with a hint of panic, "I only told you this because you swore you wouldn't be angry!" I thought that made sense. Wanting to know more, I forced myself to ask, "Okay, I won't be angry. Then, sweetheart, tell your husband which other times."
"Hmm." Wenwen nodded and continued, "And also, you said that when we first started, there was a period when you couldn't perform, right? Actually, I was very unhappy then, feeling like I wasn't attractive, or that you didn't love me."
No, it's because I love you so much that…
"He just called again, so I asked him if I was an unattractive woman! He vehemently denied it, and said that every time he held me, he wanted to penetrate me."
At this point, Wenwen looked up slightly, saw my pale face, and muttered, "You can't blame me too much! Women have needs too! Back then, you made me feel so good, but it never finished, it was really exhausting!"
Good heavens! So, back then, whenever I couldn't get an erection, Wenwen would go to her ex-boyfriend to relieve the urge.
Then Wenwen wrapped her arm around me, saying coquettishly, "But that's all in the past! Now I'm married to you, and you're good again, I'll never go back to him!"
Hearing my wife's flattering words, half my anger subsided. Okay, I've also gone to prostitutes, so we're even, right?
Finally, I asked Wenwen again, "So, who's better, him or me?"
Wenwen blushed and exclaimed, "What kind of husband asks his wife such a question!" "I insist you answer."
"Of course, it's you, husband!"
I persisted, "I want you to answer seriously, whose penis is longer? Who makes you feel better?"
Wenwen thought for a moment and said seriously, "Women don't care about the length there, as long as the other person is a man they love, they'll feel very comfortable."
What a clever way to divert attention.
I had a pretty good idea of who would win.
Three times a night, don't let me see you!

Hearing my wife recount her past love affair with her ex-lover, I felt no excitement whatsoever, only gritted teeth.
Back then, I still held onto the old-fashioned male chauvinism, believing that my wife's happiness should be given by me. Now, hearing that another man brought her sexual pleasure, I was naturally filled with jealousy.
Seeing my sudden change in expression, Wenwen knew I was unhappy and snuggled closer, saying softly, "Are you angry, honey? You said you wouldn't be angry, that's why I told you. How come it's like this?" Hearing my wife's words, I felt a pang of shame. Honesty is the foundation of a marriage. Wenwen's willingness to share secrets I would never have known before proved her genuine love and trust in me. And now I'm holding a grudge against her? Is that what a man does?
Knowing I was wrong, I immediately lowered my head and apologized to my wife, "I'm sorry, Wenwen. I couldn't see things clearly. Please forgive me!"
Wenwen smiled and said, "No need for such an exaggeration. I wasn't angry; I was just worried about upsetting you. Actually, I feel much better now that I've said it. Although we weren't married then, I was still with you. It was really wrong of me to still contact him. I've felt guilty all these years and wanted to find an opportunity to be honest with you."
"Wenwen!" Hearing my wife's sincere words, I was overwhelmed with emotion and couldn't help but embrace her on the bed.
"Sweetheart, my dear husband, shall we continue what we were doing?" Wenwen asked me sweetly.
"What we were doing?" I was taken aback for a moment, then realized that we had only been in bed for a short while when her question interrupted us. We were still naked and embracing each other in bed.
"Okay! Let's continue!" Making love with Wenwen is the happiest thing in the world. It would be such a waste for me to stop halfway through. So I pounced on Wenwen like a wolf, ready to insert my half-erect penis back into my wife's vagina. But Wenwen said, "Don't be in such a hurry. It's been so long, I'm all dry down there. Why don't you take a shower first, and then we can start again?"
"Okay." We don't have children, so we can run around naked in the house. I stood up and went to the bathroom. At this moment, Wenwen added, her face flushed, "Wash that place clean. I'll... give you oral sex later."
"Oral sex?" Hearing these two words, I was so surprised that my mouth dropped open. I had been influenced by Japanese porn since I was young and had always longed for oral sex. Unfortunately, Wenwen was a conservative woman. Even after we got married, she had never asked me to do it. Today, she actually offered it herself. How could I not be overjoyed?
Excitedly, I jumped into the bathtub and frantically washed my penis with soap. At that moment, I casually said, "Wife, let's shower together." Unexpectedly, Wenwen, who never liked bathing together, surprised me again.
Wenwen covered her breasts and pubic hair with her hands and slowly walked into the bathroom. Although we hadn't even slept in the same bed, my wife's stunningly beautiful appearance still excited me. She gracefully stepped into the bathtub, pressing her beautiful breasts against my chest, and said shyly, "Honey, let me wash you."
"Oh..." Married for three years, Wenwen had always been passive in bed. I had never seen her with such a seductive expression. I was momentarily speechless, simply surrendering myself to her.
Wenwen took the showerhead and poured warm water over me, then kissed the back of my ear with her serpentine tongue. At the same time, her left fingertips continuously rubbed my nipples, making me feel like I was being bitten by ants—both pleasurable and itchy.
"Ah, so good..." I closed my eyes, enjoying my wife's service. Wenwen's skillful tongue traveled from behind my ear down to my chest, greedily sucking on my nipples, licking and kissing them, while her hands kept playing with my penis, making it fully erect.
"Honey, you're so hard!" Wenwen whispered, stroking and kissing my nipples.
Seeing my wife's slightly damp hair and her head half-raised, I thought she was so cute and beautiful. Thinking about how I had been angry with her about her past relationship with her ex-boyfriend, I couldn't help but feel guilty: "To be able to marry a wife like Wenwen is a blessing from several lifetimes, yet I'm still not satisfied. Think about it, what man in the world wouldn't envy you now? A beauty like Wenwen, with such a figure and looks, is the ultimate gem that every man desires. What more could I want?"
I recalled the first time I introduced Wenwen to my friends, and even the scene at the wedding. Didn't every man look at me with envy? Yes! Such a beautiful woman is my woman, aren't you envious? This adorable girl, who gets excited even from holding hands, not only lies down and lets me fuck her every night, but even offers to give me oral sex. Want to see Wenwen's body? Want to try how sweet and soft her tongue is? But unfortunately, from now on, I'll be the only one who can fuck her, because only I am her husband, her man!
Thinking this, Wenwen's tongue had already moved down my belly, slowly reaching above my pubic hair. Suddenly, she stopped, half-squatting in the bathtub, looking up at me without a sound.
To avoid getting Wenwen wet, I quickly turned off the shower. Wenwen held my penis in one hand, her eyes just staring blankly at me, silent for a long time.
"Wenwen..." Seeing my wife's strange behavior, I panicked a little, having been in a state of excitement. Wenwen suddenly lowered her head and shook it, then looked up at me again, saying earnestly, "A-Jia, I've always been a happy person. There's only one thing I regret in my life, which is that my first time wasn't with you... So if you don't mind, I hope to give you another first time in my life..." After saying that, Wenwen opened her small lips and put my hard penis into her warm mouth.
At the same time, tears welled up in my eyes and fell down my face.
"Ah...husband...so comfortable...ah ah..."
Recalling the warm and tender moments with Wenwen last night, even though the sun was high in the sky, I still smiled as if I were daydreaming.

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