Real marital promiscuity

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I had long advised my wife to try doing it with someone else, but she always disagreed. Later she agreed, asking me to find someone for her, but not someone she met online. This seemed almost impossible. Then, in the spring of 2000, an opportunity suddenly presented itself. A young migrant worker, a fellow villager, practically a relative, named Xiao C (we share the same surname), four years younger than my wife, came along. My father had received great kindness from his family when he was homeless, so I asked him to look after him.

He had been working for a construction team in Beijing and had visited once, bringing me some local specialties from his hometown—very inexpensive, but I was still uneasy. Later, he came to my door, saying he had seen an advertisement in the newspaper for some kind of training program in Beijing, and he had enrolled in a course. However, the conditions in his makeshift shelter were too poor to guarantee he could learn radio repair and high school physics, which was already unfamiliar to him, as well as some electrical knowledge. He asked if he could come to my house for two days a week on his days off to study. Of course, I was happy to repay this debt of gratitude on behalf of the previous generation. I asked him if his construction site was far from here, and suggested he come to my place on Saturdays and Sundays to eat, stay, and study. He was delighted and insisted on paying for his meals.

My wife agreed (she insisted we pay, otherwise he'd think we were rich; in reality, the few dollars he paid wouldn't even cover a single dish). I arranged for him to stay in a small room next to where my wife and I lived. That room used to be a small hallway, separated from the passageway by a wooden partition. Our room and his room had a window in the middle, with curtains on both sides. Because he loved learning and treated my wife with utmost respect. (My wife wore a uniform; she wasn't as pretty as described in the article, was. She had a slightly high nose, a pointed face, and one eyelid was single, the other double, but her features were well-proportioned. Overall, she was very elegant and refined, and very fair-skinned—definitely a beauty in our hometown. She had a C-section, and her waistline had recently expanded, but it was still manageable at the time.)

My wife often praised Xiao C for being sensible. At first, my wife had some prejudice and disdain for Xiao C. She thought he smelled bad, was dirty, and spoke loudly, etc. But Xiao C was actually a graduate of a regular high school, and he quickly corrected these minor flaws. Moreover, as soon as he arrived at our house, he went all out, even putting down his books when he was studying. He also admired me a lot; I'm somewhat well-known in our hometown. When he first came, he even called me "Uncle," which made my wife incredibly happy. Actually, I'm less handsome than him, so my wife naturally liked him because of his attitude towards us. Seeing that he was honest by nature and had genuinely complimented my wife's beauty, I decided to take advantage of this opportunity to experience this kind of excitement! How did I persuade him? Well, there's a story: My wife and I had previously agreed that we couldn't do *that* when he came home.

Later, one time when he came home, I did it with my wife in the middle of the night, deliberately making a lot of noise, which must have woken him up. A few days after he left, when I made love with my wife again, I told her, "Little C must have heard everything and got really excited. He masturbated, and I saw his underwear was wet." My wife was embarrassed and blamed me. Then I said, "He must have been thinking about you while he was masturbating. Why don't you give him a go?" At first, my wife got angry, but I kept asking, and when I saw her hesitate and felt her underwear was wet, I knew she was tempted. When a woman hesitates, she's actually agreeing. Everyone should grasp this point if someone likes this kind of fun. Don't ask repeatedly, or you'll scare her away. Then we figured out how to proceed. During the planning, we were both very excited and started doing it.

Then came the flirtatious flirting. My wife is quite good at this, and I told her not to scare him. Then I went out during the day on Saturday and Sunday, and my wife was with him the whole time. Later, I asked my wife about it, and she laughed and said, "He's very timid, and you've done him a favor, so I didn't flirt with him openly." The first day was simple: while washing her hair, she asked him to get a bottle of shampoo from the shelf and then helped her scrub her hair. Later, her hand touched his; he was a married man and understood some of a woman's subtle hints.

The next morning, she asked him to come out and help her hang up the laundry. She didn't intend anything, but dramatically, the aluminum clothes rack suddenly fell with a heavy load of clothes, hitting her squarely on the head. She cried out and crouched down. Little C quickly checked her injury, and my wife placed her hand on his knee for a moment. Little C finally couldn't take it anymore and pressed his hand onto my wife's hand for a few seconds before she pulled it away.

The second week, we had very passionate sex; after all, this was my wife's first emotional affair. Then, at a family dinner to welcome Little C over, the three of us drank a little. At the agreed-upon 11 o'clock, the lights were already off at Xiao C's place. Seeing that my wife wasn't completely sober, I smiled at her. She, being somewhat impulsive, took off all her underwear in the dark, put on her pajamas, and the two of them kissed excitedly for a while before I took her there. After knocking and entering, Xiao C turned on the light. He wasn't asleep yet, so we didn't bother explaining our intentions (it's hard to explain these things clearly), and just went with the prepared excuse. My wife went straight to the other end of his bed and sat down. I stood and said that he wouldn't need to pay for meals anymore, that it was my sister-in-law's decision, and then I left, leaving the rest to my wife.

She didn't quite open up then, just smiled at him with her head down, and then blushed and didn't say anything (her face was still red when I went in). He was lying on the bed, realizing something was wrong, sweating profusely, and didn't even seem to say thank you, leaving my wife at a loss. A few minutes later, I heard no sound from inside the house. Mustering my courage, I went in and said to him in my hometown accent, "Brother, aren't you going to thank your sister-in-law? She really likes you. If you like her, sleep with her." My wife then stood up, smiling, and said to him, "Do you think I'm not good-looking?" He quickly shook his head, still not understanding. Then my wife said to him, "If you like me, I
'll sleep with you." Then she took off her pajamas, lifted his sheets, and squeezed onto his bed. I said, "Brother, your sister-in-law really likes you." Then my wife pulled his hand to her breasts. I prefer touching women's nipples, but my wife prefers me grabbing her breasts in a big handful. My wife then pressed her lower body against him and buried her head in his chest.

I watched closely, and remember it very clearly. My wife then wrapped one thigh around Xiao C's legs. Xiao C was stunned for a moment, not saying anything to me, then blankly rolled onto my wife and began to touch her, including her genitals. Little C had sexual experience quite early (he got married around twenty, I think). I asked if I should leave. My wife, moaning, said, "You should leave." Then she let Little C kiss her; he was the second man she had ever kissed.
After I left, I felt a mix of emotions. The door was ajar, and all I could hear was the creaking of the bed; nothing else. Even more unexpectedly, less than five minutes later, my wife rushed out in a panic. I followed her into the bathroom and immediately noticed a sticky substance on her plump legs. My wife blushed and laughed, "He ejaculated inside before I could even put a condom on him. He was probably too nervous." Then I said, "It might be better if I go in." I never imagined that watching pornography could actually be endured and enjoyed. My wife casually said, "If you can really handle it, then go in." The

second time, I went in with my wife. She asked him at the door if he was tired and if he was still okay. He nodded quickly, and then his wife immediately ran into his arms. He didn't even make her put on a condom again. When he penetrated her, I watched from the side. The first thing I noticed was that his glans was indeed quite large. I wondered if my own small glans was
related to my phimosis. When it went in, because it was already lubricated by his semen, it was very smooth, and I even heard a gurgling sound, probably the air being expelled.

My wife let out a soft moan, closed her eyes, and didn't say anything, but her face was contorted with excitement. When it was fully inside, my wife gasped, and her mouth twisted. Then I told him to lift his wife's legs, bend them, and press them down during penetration; that would be better. My wife is a bit tall (1.67 meters), quite voluptuous, and has long legs, but his single bed is against the wall. Experienced people know that in the woman-on-bottom position, if penetration is attempted, the woman's legs need to be spread wide, making the space a bit cramped.

We changed positions halfway through. Xiao C sat, and my wife sat on his lap, facing me. While we were doing it, Xiao C reached down and touched my wife's breasts. My desire surged. He cupped my wife's breasts and pinched her nipples between two fingers. My wife looked down for a moment, making soft moans. Then I took her hands, but didn't touch her. Because Xiao C had kissed her so passionately earlier, there were saliva stains everywhere on my wife's chest, nipples, calves, abdomen, and face. My wife had tried to kiss me, but I felt awkward remembering her kiss with Xiao C. Later, I became more accepting, but I usually waited five or six minutes after he kissed my wife before kissing her back.

We did it for about forty minutes (actually, people's sense of time is worst at this time; when I looked at my watch after I got back, it was probably a little faster, or it might have been longer). When he ejaculated again, my wife was already pressed against the headboard, with no chance of retreating. She was also holding on to him, extremely excited, more excited than ever with me.

However, unlike the erotic novels I write, there was almost no meaningful moaning. Later, when they did it again, I was mostly in the inner room, at most hearing things like "fuck me to death" or "fuck me to death." After he finished, he put my wife down. My wife, so engrossed in the act, was too tired to move at all. She just lay lazily on the bed, letting her fluids run down her thighs and onto the bed, without washing herself. So, in my writing, I'm being truthful; it's true that having an affair can bring women great pleasure, 100% surpassing the pleasure with their husbands, of course, provided everyone is roughly equal in skill.

I saw that my wife got along very well with him, and although it was different from our original agreement, I still told her to sleep with him that night. Little C must have been holding back for a long time, because he recovered in less than ten minutes. I had already gone back to the room and couldn't wait to masturbate, but I could hear my wife's screams inside, and the sounds of lovemaking starting again immediately. The sounds of his and his wife's revelry inside gave me a pleasure that I could never experience in masturbation for the first time.

The first night really brought great satisfaction to both my wife and me. Around six in the morning, my wife pushed open the door with a smile on her face. She didn't look too good, but she had a very happy and shy look on her face. She didn't seem to have any inhibitions. Mainly, she already knew that I especially liked this kind of stimulation. I wrote the first wife-swapping comedy in the year we got married, and she even commented on it after reading it.

I asked my wife to get on the bed and wanted to have sex with her. She laughed and said, "I haven't showered yet, I'm so dirty, don't you mind?"
I pushed her down and started having sex with her. Let me tell you, if a woman doesn't shower the next day after sex, the smell is very pungent (it's both pungent and a little smelly). Normally, I would definitely make her shower. But that time, the thought of another man's semen mixed with her vaginal fluid made the smell even stronger. I do have a foreskin, and his glans is very prominent. I asked my wife what it felt like to have her large glans inserted, and she said it went in quite deep and felt very comfortable inside. I asked her how it was when he ejaculated, and she said she almost went crazy. The initial feeling was intense, like a warm current rushing into her, and her mind went blank. The next time it was in spurts, and the last time it felt like it flowed in. Last night, he ejaculated four times! She even secretly showed me the stains on the sheets later. For a while

, my wife would come home after sex most of the time. Gradually, she started sleeping with him all night, but she didn't stay in his room from dusk till nightfall, and he came home very late. My wife stayed with me the whole time, and when it was time to sleep, after using the bathroom, she wouldn't come back to my place.

In those four months, he had sex with my wife much more often than I did! At least five times more. Because I basically had sex with her once a week, but he had sex with her at least twice a week, and he could ejaculate two or three times almost every night! Especially in the beginning, sometimes I would accompany her to the toilet, watching her wash her butt and brush her teeth. After she finished brushing her teeth, she would ask Xiao C to brush and wash.

Xiao C wasn't used to maintaining such personal hygiene at first. Initially, my wife changed her pajamas at my place, but later she put some underwear in the dresser in the small room, and sometimes she would change directly at his place. I was really excited when she changed at my place; the descriptions of picking out underwear for my wife in some of my articles came from this. Sometimes I would hug my wife and kiss her for a while. In the beginning, because I was particularly excited, I wouldn't let my wife wear underwear and a bra several times, saying that

even if she wore them, someone would strip her naked anyway, so it was better not to wear them. My wife was also very excited, and she really went into his room without wearing anything underneath. But later she wore more, probably because she had this habit. I, on the other hand, would masturbate wildly at the sound of movement. There's another thing about clothes, which I've put in the section on fun. My wife doesn't want me to masturbate too often. My health isn't very good; I used to dislike exercise. Sometimes when they're intimate, my wife is very careful not to make any noise.

During the day, Xiao C's status in my family hasn't changed at all; he's even more respectful to me. I have a good personality and have always been friendly to Xiao C, so he's never felt particularly uneasy around me. In the beginning, I almost never talked to him about my wife. I was still quite reserved and couldn't really open up.

One night, my wife went to her mother's house and hadn't come back yet. I was watching TV and wasn't interested, so I went into his room to see what he was studying. I sat on his bed and, after mustering up my courage, finally asked, "Is your sister-in-law pretty good?" He didn't understand what I meant and blushed adorably, nodding hurriedly in agreement. Seeing him blush made me blush too, and then he just lowered his head to read. I was incredibly embarrassed and cursed myself for being an idiot as I left. He did talk to me about it once, saying that his sister-in-law was really good to him. Actually, I really wanted to talk to him about this topic, but my answer wasn't very appropriate, and he was too scared to bring it up again. It wasn't until a near threesome that we relaxed a bit, but we only talked about it in front of my wife during sex.

Around the third month, our relationship gradually became more intimate, and Xiao C became more active. Some of our chats became quite ambiguous, but not much. Below is a recording of a steamy conversation, which you'll see in a bit. Most of the time the three of us spent together was watching TV on the sofa. At the time, our sofa was set up a bit crookedly facing the TV, and my wife liked to sit on the innermost side so her head didn't have to be tilted too much. After she started dating Xiao C, I often sat on the innermost side, and my wife leaned against my lap. Sometimes she would put her long legs on Xiao C's lap, and sometimes she would look at him sideways and have him massage her feet. Sometimes Xiao C would touch and kiss her at the same time. The boldest time was when he reached under my wife's skirt and touched her inner thigh. That was the most outrageous thing. My wife just looked up at me and giggled, without any other reaction.

After my wife had a relationship with C, her attitude towards me became exceptionally gentle, loving, and submissive, and our relationship became incredibly intimate. We argued much less, and even when we did, she always gave in to me. I loved her very much at the time. However, what upset me was that my wife later denied it. When I asked her why she always gave in to me, she said that she listened to whoever was right.

Every time I made love to my wife, since Xiao C wasn't home, some of the conversations became quite interesting. Some of the dialogues I mention in this post are based on real-life events, though they're not as refined or numerous. A typical example is when I asked her who did it better, and she replied that it was definitely Xiao C. For those with cuckolding tendencies, this is the truth: women experience stronger vaginal sensations and contractions during infidelity, almost guaranteeing more stimulation for the other man's penis! Another typical example is discussing whose penis is longer, bigger, etc. Occasionally, the topic of having children came up. We didn't have kids then, but my wife was still nervous, though the possibility of it happening was real. If you want excitement, there's always a price to pay. Then I had him check his blood type, and it turned out to be the same as mine. So I told my wife to try to avoid it, and if she did get pregnant, we wouldn't get a DNA test; I'd just consider the children she bore my. Later, one night my wife was in her fertile period when we made love, and he took off the condom. My wife pretended not to notice, perhaps because she was less concerned about that. Because he always came home on Saturdays and Sundays, the three of us were usually at home. He also had to study. Occasionally they would get up very late; once, he slept until 11:30. I had already bought groceries and came back, a little angry, and banged on their door. My wife was almost always the first to come out, completely contrary to the fabricated "help." If she saw that I was already busy, she would feel apologetic.

For a while, he found a fellow villager to watch the construction site for him, and he sneaked back even more often. Once, a wall in their construction site warehouse collapsed, and they had to move everything to a shared warehouse outside. For seven whole days, my wife slept with him for six of them! I'm not exaggerating at all. I think her vagina even looked a little darker, and I masturbated for two days! I still maintain the habit of masturbation. And hearing my wife's moans with other men is more interesting than doing it myself! At first, this feeling was extremely strong, but later it didn't matter anymore. However, thinking about it now, it feels very exciting. Of course, this might just be the feeling of a cuckold. Helping my wife cheat was based on this idea.

My wife found it unrealistic after reading it. Mainly, she felt it was too hurtful to the husband in the story, especially since there had never been a situation where "Little C" and I were fighting over my wife. In fact, they were much more accommodating to me. They had been intimate and had sex during the day. Once, I caught them touching each other in the living room. He had already pulled my wife's top up over her head, unhooked her bra, and pulled her trousers down to her buttocks. Little C had one hand on my wife's breast and the other inside her trousers.

Another time was in the bedroom, when my wife had just started doing it to him. When I came home in the afternoon, I found the bedroom door closed. It took a while (over an hour) for my wife to come out, blushing. She was so cute, her hair was messy, and she was holding a large wad of toilet paper, which she quickly threw away. She looked at me with a strangely bright look in her eyes!
I asked her if she enjoyed it. She pushed me away. This was the only time they did it during the day, which I'll discuss in more detail in the "funny" section.

In the last month, they changed his job, making him transport sand and grind things, which was very strenuous. Plus, he had a fever once, and he couldn't keep up. He coughs a lot, but he usually manages to have sex twice a week. Maybe he feels his body is suffering. Anyway, back then, whenever he came home, my wife would try her best to cook him something nice to eat every day. I suspect my wife might have helped him financially. But I didn't ask; it wouldn't be good to ask. My wife still has a high sex drive now, maybe that's when she developed that appetite. I can only try my best to satisfy her and reduce the frequency of masturbation. We
haven't had sex without a condom very often. The first night was an accident, but then it happened more than ten times. The times we had sex without a condom were all during her safe period (there were two times when I had sex outside of her safe period, which I mentioned above, I'll talk about it later). I participated most of the time, but it wasn't a threesome. He would ejaculate first, and then I would penetrate him in another spot. Don't ask me why; I just find it more exciting that way. When we used a condom, I basically didn't participate because
we usually did it the day before he came, and it was too tiring. She would draw the long curtains on the window so I wouldn't see. After closing the door, she would check if the lock was locked. But I could hear it very clearly, including the sound of raindrops (the sound of water)! Sometimes it was particularly loud!

Sometimes he would just penetrate directly, and my wife would put a condom on him when he was almost there. We were even using the American condoms my wife and I bought when we got married. When he ejaculated directly inside, everyone was very happy. Including the scenes I mentioned in some of my posts, where he was standing, holding my wife, and I was pushing my wife forward. My personal experience was particularly strong when he kissed my wife's wet vagina (my wife usually doesn't like me kissing her there, saying she's afraid I'll find it dirty, but she agreed to let him kiss her, can you guess what my wife's mentality was?), I held my wife's hands down so she wouldn't move, and then he even sucked (I don't know how he knew that), and when he penetrated her, my wife orgasmed in less than three minutes. Then when he ejaculated inside her again, my wife also orgasmed again with her buttocks thrusting. I only ejaculated that one time in front of Xiao C, but still through my underwear. This shouldn't count as a threesome because I wasn't involved. I didn't want to, and my wife disagreed. I never took my clothes off completely; I only watched while wearing my underwear. There were also some more explicit scenes. Sometimes my wife would bathe with him, washing and touching each other in the bathroom. My wife said she never did it directly in the toilet. But if it wasn't penetration with a penis, it was done

with her hand. Because she would moan afterwards. Also, several times I went to the toilet and caught my wife washing herself, and I hugged her, touched her, and penetrated her (twice I deliberately went to witness it). My wife had sex with him more than ten times during her safe period. After he ejaculated into her vagina, I would accompany her to the toilet, and while she wasn't washing, I would put her on the washing machine and have sex with her. A few times, she and I went to the master bedroom in the inner room to have sex, which was more enjoyable. It was really slippery and hot inside. Some of his fluids came out when I first penetrated her. Actually, the sensation under the light wasn't very stimulating; the descriptions in the text are exaggerated. Doing it in the inner room with the lights off creates a huge space for imagination.

I had already seen one of Ma Wang's works, which mentioned a wife who, after another man ejaculated, would have her husband penetrate her again, saying that her husband's penis would squeeze the other man's semen all the way inside. It was at this point that I mentioned this to my wife, borrowing the wife's words, saying to her, "Let me squeeze some of Little C's semen into you." My wife became very excited, murmuring sweet nothings, and we both felt a strange stimulation. This process was usually very intense, and ejaculation was quick, only once exceeding half an hour. My wife quite liked this feeling, finding the sensation of two men's semen inside her vagina very lewd. But we never did it together. She probably felt that doing it with two men would make her nervous.

Another very interesting incident happened once; I went to Zhongguancun and bought two pornographic films, both Japanese, one of which was fake. The real one was watched by the three of us. The most erotic part was: after seeing the first chapter, my wife sat on his lap. This was one of the few times they openly engaged in intimate contact in front of me (without having sex). While watching TV, my wife asked Xiao C to kiss her on the lips. Xiao C didn't, he let me kiss her instead. But his hand went inside my wife's shirt. My wife wasn't wearing a bra, just a shirt, and through the clothes, I could clearly see that her nipples were hard from his ministrations. I got aroused too, and I reached into my wife's skirt and pants and started touching her. My wife watched TV while we touched her, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy, and she was making sighing sounds. After watching one episode, she and Xiao C went back to their room. After Xiao C finished, my wife went back to my room (it was pre-arranged), and then I had sex with her again. I ejaculated without a condom, and then she went back to Xiao C's room to sleep. When Xiao C continued having sex with her, I was already asleep from exhaustion.

Below is a steamy conversation between three people (this was the first truly explicit conversation, and I remember it quite clearly; there are actually some more interesting ones. Let's loosen up a bit; in a relationship between two husbands and one wife, many ordinary conversations can easily become quite steamy):

We were watching TV, and somehow, Little C said, "Things between men and women, thinking about them is interesting, but actually doing them isn't that great."
Then I blurted out, "Not that great? You did it so many times last night..."

Little C didn't dare to speak, just grinned foolishly. His wife pounced on him, pretending to hit him, but I grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "I'm just being considerate." His wife replied that it wasn't necessary, that she was fine. I said, "Little C, how about a few more times tonight?!" Little C smiled bitterly, "You're killing me!" I said, "Why shoot so much? Learn to control yourself, hold back your ejaculation, keep her wanting more." His wife then pressed down on him and pinched him, then buried her head in his chest, not saying a word. Then I said to Little C (mainly me!), "My wife agrees, don't rush to penetrate her tonight, let her get impatient and come looking for your penis." Little C swallowed hard and said, "What? Bro, aren't you making me torture your wife?" I said, "She loves it when you torture her." Little C said, "Bro, don't be shy, I'm going to fuck you from behind tonight..."...

That's roughly it, I don't remember the rest clearly. His wife, panting, whispered to him, "Are you trying to kill me?!" "My body was trembling a little.
Later I said, 'Let's try from behind now.' My wife's body was already limp. Little C hugged my wife's waist from behind, pulled down her casual pants and shorts, and reached his hand into her white buttocks from behind until he felt a lot of wetness. My wife just cried out and moaned... I said some things to stimulate her, but I don't remember what I said. My wife just nodded and 'ah', she was extremely wanton! She couldn't say anything, she just looked for my mouth, wanting to kiss me. Until my wife suddenly 'ah' and thrust a few times, and then Little C asked me, 'Is it okay here?' My wife had already stuck out her buttocks. I nodded and told my wife, 'Little C is going to do you.'" "My wife, her voice trembling with tears, said, 'Let him do me…' Little C pulled out his penis and thrust it straight into her. This was our first erotic conversation, and I still reminisce about it with my wife from time to time. Two years later, my wife told me that the psychological stimulation she felt at that moment was incredibly intense, just like the first time I saw her being penetrated by someone else—unforgettable.

Women's sexual psychology is indeed different from men's!

There's something particularly ridiculous: he wanted to call my wife's name in Mandarin, but he shouldn't have done it at the very moment of climax, because of his strange accent..." My wife was laughing hysterically. I pushed open the door to peek (my wife wouldn't let me in, so I used my key), and they were starting up again, the scene quite steamy.

The funniest thing is, C and I share the same last name. She used to always call me C, and in bed, besides calling me "husband," she would sometimes call me C something else, it just flowed off naturally. She didn't need to change it before or after. The main reason I'm still interested in these cuckoldry stories is something no one would guess: when my wife calls me C, I immediately remember her calling that migrant worker guy that.

One of the funniest moments... It was because I suddenly wanted a threesome, but my wife absolutely refused. So I talked to the migrant worker, and he agreed, but my wife still refused. Finally, I said, "Then sleep with me." My wife blinked and said she'd flip a coin, and I won. The next day, I lost again, and my wife agreed to let him finish without washing up. Then we went back to the inner room and I continued with her. This is also reflected in the article about helping (changed to a card game scene).

Another interesting and erotic thing: my wife usually doesn't like to do it during the day; she doesn't like doing it in bright light. But right after having sex with Xiao C (our first time with him was Saturday night, and the following Saturday...) (It happened during the day), she is indeed easily moved. I wasn't home in the afternoon, it seems someone from the company was looking for me? I forgot what I was doing. She told me all this later. She found some books for Xiao C and brought them to his room. Xiao C wasn't good at high school physics, and there were some things he didn't understand. My wife went to a science-focused high school (S University Affiliated High School), so Xiao C asked her for help. She tried desperately to remember, but couldn't figure it out at first. She started flipping through the books, and eventually understood it, and then explained it to him. Xiao C was completely impressed, and my wife was very proud. Xiao C then said, "I have to thank you properly tonight." Then he touched her. My wife let him touch her thigh and hold her hand. She must have felt something, and then her face turned red and her heart raced. (I guessed
) She even teased him, saying, "You should study hard now. Don't think too much, I have to sleep with your brother tonight." "Little C couldn't resist any longer and pulled her to the bed.
His wife kept threatening him that she would be unhappy when he came back, but he didn't care. Actually, his wife was already eager for him to have sex with her, so she half-heartedly went along with it.

When I came back, they had only been doing it for less than ten minutes when Little C was terrified. He immediately went limp and didn't dare to move. His wife knew it wasn't a big deal and told him with a smile, 'If your brother is unhappy, just say that your sister-in-law forced him.' Little C was dumbfounded and asked how to describe it in detail. His wife made up a story: 'You can say that as soon as I went in, I took off all my clothes and started to undress you. If you didn't comply, I would forcefully take your penis and shove it inside you. If you still weren't hard, I would molest you until you were hard. If you had no choice, you would have to let me pin you down and fuck you.'

Little C actually believed her and said, 'That's too long. You should just tell me. I'll get off now and you get on top. What if he comes in right away?'" "After getting into position, my wife was overjoyed. Little C then realized it was a joke and happily started having sex with her in that position.

As mentioned above, my wife usually goes to bed with me in her pajamas. One time, she didn't change out of her uniform (she always changes out of her work clothes as soon as she gets home), which I found strange. She just smiled and didn't explain. Later, she suppressed a laugh and went into my room still in her uniform. Turns out, even migrant workers like to tame women in uniforms!

There's another funny thing, but please don't laugh at it. Perhaps life is inherently unequal, but in any case, we in China shouldn't go any further in that direction." Yes. My wife has never said anything sweet to Xiao C. In her mind, Xiao C is inferior to us (there are 100 million migrant workers in China, such a huge and incredibly vulnerable group, who support the various needs of the vast urban population). Xiao C once asked my wife to go to the movies.
My wife asked me if it was okay, and I said yes. After we got home, my wife was depressed. I asked her what was wrong, and after a while, she sighed and said, "Xiao C invited several people to the movies (an absolutely huge expense for him). I didn't know when I went in, but during the movie, I noticed him exchanging smug glances with several migrant workers sitting next to him." "

I guess Xiao C wanted to satisfy his vanity. I didn't really care about him anyway, so I let him be. When we left, I even tried to put my arm around Xiao C's, but he dodged away. For him, that little bit was enough. He's probably insecure. I kept my head down and didn't say anything. Sharing my wife with other men for four months, I was quite jealous, or rather, it was very exciting. I think friends who have experienced this might understand. I was particularly bothered by my wife kissing him. Every time I saw them kissing, I felt both excited and uncomfortable. My wife, seeing that I couldn't accept it, didn't kiss him much in front of me.

But when they were making love in the bedroom, I would hear my wife's moans suddenly stop, and I could guess that she was passionately kissing him. Thinking about the close connection between my wife and him, and the seamless union of his large glans and my wife's clitoris, the excitement was particularly intense. My wife was in her safe period when he ejaculated inside her directly." Sometimes, her entranced expression and constant moans would arouse my intense jealousy, but this was one of my wife's greatest pleasures, and I should be happy for her happiness.

As for kicking him out, it's actually a rather complicated story, but you can interpret it as you will. Seeing that my wife doted on him, he borrowed five thousand yuan from us, saying he wanted to go back home and start a business, renting a shop to open a small radio repair shop. I knew he wasn't a smart man and would definitely lose money, so I disagreed. My wife accused me of being stingy and jealous, and when I heard her say that, I really did get jealous. Moreover, when he came back, he was somewhat disrespectful to me. I didn't let my wife sleep with him, but to my displeasure, she went to sleep with him anyway on Sunday. I was really anxious then, but I restrained myself and decided to let him go. That day was quite a scene; my wife was almost knocked unconscious by him. He was partly retaliating against me, so I immediately made him leave. When he left, I gave him two thousand yuan and told him not to talk nonsense.

More than six months later, my wife told me that it was during that encounter that he removed the condom halfway through. She said she didn't feel it at first, which I didn't quite believe, thinking she should have felt it, since he ejaculated inside her. That night, he pressed his hand against my wife again, and for some reason, she agreed to let him ejaculate inside her again. I won't go into the erotic part because I felt my wife's actions were somewhat inappropriate, so I won't elaborate. Afterwards, she was very scared because it was during her fertile period, and he ejaculated inside her twice. I also want to remind everyone that women sometimes completely lose their rationality when having affairs. Later, when the topic came up again, my wife also felt that she was wrong at the time. I know my wife still misses that guy, C. Besides him, my wife hasn't been with anyone else. After giving birth, her body changed, and with the scar on her stomach, it's even more difficult to talk about, but reminiscing about those days is still quite interesting.

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