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Success Story: I gave my wife to him at sixteen 

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M pressed my head down, forcing his penis to my mouth, which I refused. "
Open your mouth and take it in. Only when it's good will you be able to fuck your wife comfortably and satisfy your desires."
I firmly shook my head. "
You have to obey for it to be fun, otherwise your wife will really have nothing to do.
" His words were crucial. Looking at M's calm face, I didn't hesitate and opened my mouth for him. I'm naturally good at oral sex; after just a few strokes, M closed his eyes and made muffled sounds. Suddenly, he forcefully pressed my head down, thrusting rapidly. The sudden violence made me extremely uncomfortable; I gagged, tears streaming down my face. I struggled to break free from M's control.
M left me and went straight into the bedroom.
I washed my face and rinsed my mouth in the bathroom before returning to the bedroom. M was embracing my wife, the two of them passionately kissing. The sight stunned me. I stared blankly at the two white bodies intertwined, one of which had once belonged to me, but now completely no longer did. I suddenly felt lost. My mind went blank.
My wife was panting and flailing her arms as M kissed her, seemingly lost in a state of blissful ecstasy. This was the first time I'd ever seen her so unrestrained, something I'd never experienced before. Was this just her true nature?
Seeing me standing there dumbfounded, M beckoned me over. He straddled my wife's face and began 69 with her, spreading her legs and gesturing for me to lick her. I did, but my passion was long gone; all lust had vanished, and my licking was utterly perfunctory.
Reality was incredibly cruel, and a boundless sense of loss washed over me. What was wrong with me? Why was this happening? I didn't know what was wrong with me. Actually, I wasn't thinking much about anything, nor did I feel any discomfort; I just suddenly lost all interest.
My oral skills were terrible because my mind wasn't on it, so I couldn't achieve any focused effect. M, however, joined in without a care, licking my wife's vulva with him. He was extremely absorbed, his tongue sweeping over her entire genitals, making soft, wet sounds. Under the attack of two tongues, my wife cried out, screaming that she couldn't take it anymore. "
You go lick your sister-in-law's breasts," M commanded me.
I knelt down on my wife's chest, licking her breasts. I lay there so she wouldn't touch my already limp penis; I didn't want to spoil her pleasure. While kissing her breasts, I asked her, "Wife, are you enjoying this? Wife, are you horny? Wife, do you want me to fuck you? Wife, I love you..." I rambled on like a broken record, but my mind was racing.
My wife seemed extremely comfortable, her face radiant, her body writhing like a salted fish, as if she had received immense stimulation. Unsatisfied yet constantly responding, she was responding to me at opportune moments, becoming increasingly uninhibited, reaching the peak of her desire.
Beneath her, M was intently sucking her, making loud smacking noises. One of M's hands was caressing and grabbing my buttocks, occasionally massaging my anus with his fingers. Seeing him seemingly completely immersed in our passionate desire, I didn't stop him, letting him do as he pleased.
My wife was getting increasingly agitated, wrapping her arms around my neck and repeatedly crying out, "Husband, I want it! Husband, I want it! I want you to fuck me... Fuck me now..."
I got up and found a condom, handing it to M, but he didn't take it. He calmly said, "Put it on."
I didn't speak, nor did I feel anything. I numbly tore it open, took out the condom, pressed it against M's glans, and rubbed it inside. Then I held the glans and continued to put it on, stopping when it was on. " Give him
a few more blows to make it harder."
I bent down and gave him oral sex a dozen times, and sure enough, it became much harder. "
Hold it and help me insert it."
I held M's hard penis against my wife's entrance, gently rubbing it up and down. My wife swayed her hips, making moaning sounds. I pressed M's penis head against her wet entrance, but M didn't move. I looked at him, and he looked at me disdainfully, calmly saying, "Beg me."
My head was buzzing, my movements were mechanical, and my consciousness was hazy. I didn't know what edge I was on. Looking at M's determined eyes, without hesitation, I said woodenly, "Please fuck my wife
." I said it again loudly. "Please fuck my wife with your penis.
Please fuck my wife with your penis."
M looked at my face and slowly moved his waist forward. I looked down and saw his penis going deeper and deeper until our pubic bones were pressed together seamlessly, with only two dark pubic hairs mixed together.
M thrust hard, and then my wife let out a cry, sat up, and reached out to hug M's neck. The two of them kissed passionately.
M arched his back, his buttocks gently undulating, the two of them inseparable. After the kiss, M gently put my wife down and said softly, "From now on, you must keep your eyes closed and imagine everything you want. Don't open your eyes."
My wife made a muffled whimper, closed her eyes, and turned her head to one side.
M grabbed my wife's breasts with both hands, his tongue playing with her nipples, and began to perform his bedroom skills.
I knelt beside M, watching my wife scream and cry as he fucked her. Her breathing was uneven, her hands were twisting the sheets into a ball, her eyes were tightly closed, and her expression was utterly ferocious. As I watched, I became numb, even hoping it would all end soon.
M's breathing quickened, the violence intensifying. Suddenly, he pulled out his penis and told me to lick my wife's pussy.
I obediently crawled over, lowered my head, and sucked on my wife's wet, sticky, foamy labia, gulping down all the vaginal fluid. The taste was indescribable, extremely unpleasant, and somewhat nauseating. I spat it out and stuck my tongue into my wife's vagina, stirring it around. I had become a lowly dog. A lowly dog, that's what I am, I thought.
M went over and French kissed my wife, kneading her breasts. My wife, who had been screaming and crying just moments before, instantly calmed down, twisting her waist, sucking on M's tongue, her legs tightly clamping my head. She had reached the peak of desire, enjoying extraordinary pleasure.
M's kissing skills were superb, leaving his wife feeling weak and numb, deeply infatuated and utterly submissive. "
Do you like me?" M asked affectionately while kissing his wife.
"Mmm," his wife nodded, "I like it."
"Do you like my cock?"
"Yes." "
Do you like me fucking you?
" "Yes."
"Do you like me fucking you anytime?
" "Yes." "
Call me husband.
" "Husband.
" "Am I your real husband?"
"Yes, you are my real husband."
"Do you love me?"
"Yes."
"Call me husband, call me husband, let your **** fuck you."
"Husband, I want your **** to fuck me." "
From now on, I'm your husband."
"Mmm, husband..."
One asked affectionately, the other answered affectionately with her eyes closed. I watched them, forgetting where I was and what I was doing. My wife's affectionate calls of "husband" took everything away from me, leaving me feeling empty. A complex mix of emotions—loss, despair, regret, and abandonment—overwhelmed me. My heart ached terribly, and tears streamed down my face. I was utterly dejected.
I completely stopped paying attention to M and my wife's lovemaking, letting them do whatever they wanted without restraint. I had no idea what positions they used, what changes they made, or whether they even had an orgasm. The only thing I could feel was my wife's increasingly loud moans and M's heavy, labored breathing.
Now I am a superfluous person without any feelings, and I am preparing to get out of bed and leave.

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