My wife's blissful sex life 20

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My wife went to a hotel with that online friend and didn't come home all night. When she returned the next morning, her face was still flushed, clearly still feeling the effects of her lovemaking. She said that the online friend was amazing; she barely slept all night and used six condoms. I said, "You really hit the jackpot yesterday, tasting seven dicks in one day." My wife said, "Really? I'm impressed with myself." She added, "I haven't spent much time with Mom lately, how about we go see her tomorrow?" I said, "You decide, what? Not going to keep going?" My wife said, "I feel like I've gone too crazy these past few days. Besides, you can't eat this kind of thing, can you? I've really had my fill these past few days, just like you said." My wife said, "Even a machine needs to cool down." Then she spread her legs for me to see, her pussy was swollen from being fucked again, quite red and swollen. She said the online friend thought she was just easily fucked and that he alone had swollen her cunt. My wife said she mainly had sex with those two online friends, always using condoms, and there wasn't much lubrication, so it was easy to feel pain if they fucked too hard. Of course, if she hadn't been gang-raped by those four guys that morning, it would have been much better. I saw that my wife's cunt was indeed quite red and swollen, so I told her to apply a hot towel to it herself, as I had to go to work. I didn't have time to listen to my wife's exciting battles with her online friends.

While I was at work, JQ messaged me on WeChat asking when the families would get together, implying that I could have sex with their wives, otherwise I felt embarrassed, like I was getting the short end of the stick. I said my wife had already told my mother she would go visit her, and since it was almost the weekend, she could also spend time with the kids. I said if I didn't have any social engagements on the weekend, I would also go visit my mother, wife, and kids. I added that they didn't need to feel guilty; they were all family, and there would be plenty of opportunities. It was almost the end of the year, and there were projects to keep an eye on, year-end accounting and auditing at the company, and accounts receivable and payable to process—I really didn't have time to play around.

The next morning, my wife said she still felt a little sore down there. I lay down to take a closer look, and it was true, still a bit red and swollen, but much better. I suggested we try applying a hot towel again. "Why don't you go to Mom's this afternoon?" I asked. My wife said, "Walking isn't a problem anymore. Honestly, I was only thinking about pleasure, and now I'm suffering the consequences. It's much more pleasurable without a condom." I said, "You could try to make them your lovers. If you're willing, get your immune system checked first, then you can go without condoms." My wife said, "I really don't understand you. Why are you so enthusiastic about this kind of thing? All you think about is your wife being fucked by other men?" I said, "You've been a woman for ten years now, right? How many orgasms have you had in all these years? How many in the last few days?" My wife blushed and said, "Ugh! What kind of twisted logic is that? I'm not talking to you anymore!" I said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore. I have to go to the company. Tell Mom I'll come over tonight." Then I left for the company.

When I arrived at my mother's house that evening, my son ran towards me from afar, shouting "Dad!" and throwing himself into my arms. "Dad, I missed you so much!" At that moment, my heart overflowed with happiness. My mother watched this scene, her eyes filled with tenderness. Since my father passed away three years ago, my mother's greatest comfort and the only thing that can alleviate her loneliness is our child, her eldest grandson. I canceled my work and spent two days with my mother, wife, and child. My mother said that I was busy with work and didn't need to spend time with her, that she was already content with this joyful grandson, but I could tell that she was actually quite happy.

I said goodbye to my mother on Monday and went back to work. My wife also went home. Humans are contradictory beings. After leaving my mother, my heart felt restless, and those absurd thoughts started to grow wildly in my mind again. It's true, birds of a feather flock together. When I got home that night, got into bed, and hugged my naked wife, I asked her, "Hasn't your 'lover' contacted you?" My wife said she'd been trying to contact them all weekend while they were at her mom's, but they hadn't replied. This afternoon, when we were chatting, she said that as long as they didn't mess around outside—of course, she didn't expect them to never see other women, or to always use condoms when they were with other women—she said that after getting tested for four sexually transmitted infections, she could consider having them as long-term lovers, but only as lovers. She has a family and wouldn't divorce her husband. The two online friends were overjoyed and said they'd go to the hospital for blood tests first thing the next morning. Later, chatting with them, these two friends talked about their past experiences with girlfriends, which almost made my wife laugh to death. My wife told me that the reason one of them broke up with his girlfriend was because his penis was too big, and she couldn't handle it. The friend said he was careful during normal sex, but during the final thrust before ejaculation, he couldn't control himself and actually made his girlfriend cry. My wife said, "That's such a pity! If your penis wasn't so big, I wouldn't have become your lover!" ****It's easy to reach orgasm during sex, and the orgasms are more intense. My wife lay in my arms, showing me their chat history. In one section, she was saying how big the dick was, how great it felt to be fucked, and how quickly she came to orgasm. She looked at me shyly, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm sorry, honey, I didn't mean to." I looked at her amusedly and said, "You're telling the truth, why are you apologizing? If you went out with other men and didn't enjoy it, if you didn't have an orgasm, why would I let you go out and let other men fuck you?" My wife immediately smiled happily, "I know! Honey is the best!" After a passionate encounter with my wife, I fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, before getting up, I remembered what I had been chatting with JQ on WeChat, so I told my wife about it. I said, "They probably think that if I let you fuck them, it's because I want to fuck their wives too. Now you've been fucked by them several times, and I haven't even fucked your girlfriends yet, so they seem a little embarrassed." My wife asked me, "Don't you want to? They're all beautiful women." I said, "They are indeed quite pretty. To say I don't want them at all would be a lie. It's just that they're not that important. Our families have already taken that step, and sooner or later we'll have a chance to fuck them, so there's no need to take time off work to fuck your sisters, right?" I rubbed my wife's pussy and said, "Your pussy has recovered now. If you find fucking with them more enjoyable, and to avoid making them feel embarrassed and hesitant to contact you, why don't you take the initiative to contact them?" While talking to my wife, my hand was still rubbing her pussy. My wife's eyes were hazy, and she whispered, "Honey, are you serious?" I said, "Of course I am. It's the end of the year, and I'm too busy with work to be with you." My wife said, "I know what you're saying. You do your work, I don't need you to keep me company." I asked my wife again, "Didn't you filter out several online friends? Why don't you meet them? Didn't you find two handsome guys out of more than a hundred who are well-endowed, good in bed, and of high quality?" My wife said I already have too many men. I said, "Then you decide for yourself." After getting ready and having breakfast, I went to the company.

I just finished lunch at the company when my wife messaged me on WeChat. She said those lecherous guys were indeed too shy to contact me first. I just spoke to them, and we chatted about all sorts of trivial things. My wife knew what they were thinking, so she asked them if anyone was willing to treat her to dinner tonight since work is so busy. She said they'd already made reservations within ten minutes. I said, "Of course! Don't you know how charming our darling wife is?" She said, "Those lecherous guys are just lustful!" I said, "Then you guys have fun tonight, I won't bother you. Why don't you just spend the night with them and not come home?" She said, "Okay! Remember to remind me to buy birth control pills tomorrow!" It's almost my ovulation period, so I said I'd go to the pharmacy after get off work to buy them and bring them home. My wife said those two online acquaintances went to the hospital for blood tests and said they wouldn't get the reports that day, so she replied to them separately, telling them to contact her again after they got the reports. That evening, Da S drove to pick up my wife. Before he did, he told me about it, and I said, "I know you guys are a bit shy, but I had my wife contact you guys first." Da S said, "That's why you call yourself our brother-in-law!" I said, "Stop joking around. Taking good care of your big sister is more important than anything else." Da S said, "Don't worry, brother-in-law, we'll work ourselves to the bone to make sure our big sister is comfortable." Forty minutes later, my wife messaged me on WeChat asking if anyone else was in the office. I said no, and she immediately sent a video call request. After I answered, she said, "I'm already in the elevator. Someone's coming to pick me up." I said, "Is that Da S?" She said, "You knew?" I said, "Of course, it's normal for them to tell me in advance!" I saw my wife had already reached Da S's car, and he was opening the door for her. Da S also saw me on the video and greeted me, "Hello, brother-in-law!" I said, "Hello! Remember what I said, make sure you take good care of her." Big S said, "Brother-in-law, don't worry, even if it kills me, I guarantee I'll complete the mission!" My wife laughed and gave Big S a light punch, "You guys are all bad, not one of you is decent!" I deliberately said loudly, "Honey, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy birth control pills as soon as I get off work, you can

have fun without worry." My wife rolled her eyes at me while looking at the phone screen, "Ugh! How can you be so annoying?!" After work that evening, I went to the pharmacy to buy the birth control pills. It was my turn to be on duty today. After buying the pills, I grabbed a quick bite downstairs at the company and went back to the office, killing time by myself. Although this was my wife's third group sex session, the only time I had actually participated and witnessed it was at home with you guys. My heart was pounding, and I couldn't help but have all sorts of wild thoughts. I wondered if my wife would be even more lewd when I wasn't there? Did JQ and those perverts have any more exciting or crazy ways to play? How would they play with my precious wife? To be honest, I usually act very calm and indifferent, but it's all an act. At this moment, my mind was completely agitated. I remembered the last time my wife stuffed a crumpled wet wipe into her cunt, bringing home so much semen. I got up, locked the office door, and drew the blinds. Thinking about how far my wife's lewdness had exceeded my expectations, I unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and underwear, pulled them down to my knees, and pulled out my small, thin penis, shaking my head and sighing.

I found my treasured wife-themed porn on my laptop and clicked play. But my mind was racing. When I was video chatting with my wife earlier, I hadn't noticed if she was wearing a bra. I wondered if she was wearing underwear, or what kind? Was it a thong? Pink? Or semi-transparent lace? Those perverts at the dinner table would definitely grope my precious wife, wouldn't they? Even if she was wearing a bra, would they disarm her at the dinner table? I plugged in my laptop headphones, and as my mind raced with a jumble of thoughts, the pornographic videos of my wife on the laptop slowly unfolded, revealing erotic scenes. I gently stroked my small, thin penis, and fluid began to trickle from the tip. The thought of my beautiful, alluring wife being gang-raped by a group of perverts tonight, while I, her legitimate husband, could only sit in my office, masturbating in front of the computer, was truly ironic. After ejaculating, I thought, "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. My wife always has multiple orgasms, and afterwards she always looks satisfied, even a little intoxicated. Even though her cunt is swollen from being fucked, she still enjoys it. My wife has said many times that she feels like she's floating on air, like she's dying of pleasure, like she's experiencing unbridled pleasure—things I can't give her. My 'physical' capabilities are lacking; I can't provide her with experiences she's never had before. This means she's having a lot of fun! Since my wife is happy and satisfied, what could be more important than making her happy?" Thinking this, I suddenly felt relieved.

I left the company this morning, not wanting to go home to make breakfast, so I ate downstairs at the office. After getting home, I showered and planned to take a nap since I had to go back to the company in the afternoon. I slept until almost noon, and my wife still hadn't come home. I got up, washed up, and started preparing lunch. Just as I reached the kitchen door, my wife opened it and came home. I said, "I was just about to make lunch." My wife said, "I'll do it in a bit." My wife changed into slippers and walked towards the bedroom, saying, "JQ drove me home." I followed my wife into the bedroom. My wife took off her dress, and wow, she was completely naked! She was only wearing this one thing? My wife noticed me staring at her and calmly said, "They took my bra, panties, and even my stockings." I said, "Why are your breasts so red? And there are marks." My wife said, "It's all that perverted JQ's fault! His hands were constantly on my breasts the whole way. The marks are from them biting me, and there's also the rope from the rope." After saying that, my wife pointed to her cunt. I immediately ran to the bathroom, grabbed a bath towel, folded it, and placed it on the pillow. I then put the pillow next to the bed. My wife put her buttocks on the pillow with the towel on it and lay down on the bed. I quickly took off my clothes and went between my wife's legs. Sure enough, just like last time, her cunt was full of semen. My wife spread her legs, and I knelt down on top of her. I slowly used my hand to remove the wet tissue wad used to plug her cunt and began to slowly suck the semen out. After sucking it dry and licking it clean, I carefully examined my wife's cunt and found it was still moist and there was no sign of redness or swelling. Then my wife went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After my wife finished showering and went to the kitchen to cook, I poured a glass of water, took the birth control pill to the kitchen, and handed it to my wife. My wife said, "I almost forgot." I said, "What about the rope you mentioned earlier? Do you guys do SM or bondage?" My wife said, "Yeah, it's like in those porn movies. Ugh, those perverts had so many tricks up their sleeves. The way they were tied up was so embarrassing, so lewd." Even after experiencing three group sex sessions, my wife still blushed when talking about being tied up by a few perverts. I asked, "How were you tied up?" She said, "Like in porn movies. You've seen them before." I said, "The problem is, I've never seen you tied up." My wife said, "You men are all the same!" I said, "If you didn't like it, they wouldn't have forced you, right?" My wife said, "How can you be like this? They just said it was just for fun, who knew it would look like that when you're tied up." I said, "So you were tied up and fucked by them?" My wife said, "Mmm." I said, "So you were tied up and gave them oral sex?" My wife said, "Mmm." My wife said, "You're so annoying, you never stop asking. Don't you have to go to the company this afternoon? I'm going to cook, you can go out." I muttered, "They have the nerve to do it, but they're too embarrassed to say it?" After my wife brought the food to the table, I asked her, "Can you tell me in detail?" She said, "I don't want to talk about it!" I said, "Honey, are you angry? Then tell them they're not allowed to hang out with you anymore." My wife said, "When did I say I was angry?" I said, "I asked you to tell me, but you won't?" My wife said, "Don't you think I'm ashamed? How can I talk about something so embarrassing?"

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