Birthday gift for wife in a long-distance relationship

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Ever since my wife slept with another man, my libido has increased significantly. Whenever I think about my wife holding me and having sex with her, I get an erection quickly. However, the hardship of living apart means I can't immediately satisfy her with my wife's advances, which is frustrating. But at the same time, I'm also grateful that it was precisely because of this separation that my wife took this step, and I should make the most of it.
Everyone is busy during the day, so I often talk to my wife about her experience with the other man at night. She admits that although it was short, the thrill of the affair really excited her. I also remind her to have them do it again every time we talk. She always says that she feels embarrassed when they meet afterward. Although he still goes over, he leaves after only a few words. As a man, I know that he does this because he's observing my wife's wishes. One reason is that a man won't be in such a rush after having sex with a woman once; he's observing her. Another reason is that he's afraid her husband will find out, so he's waiting to see how things develop. After analyzing the reasons with my wife, she laughed at how much I knew. It was easy to tell from our conversation that she still wanted to have sex with me properly. That's how women are; they disagree all the time, but once they've been intimate, they're no longer awkward.
Riding this wave of enthusiasm, I seriously suggested to my wife that she invite her over. At first, she felt unsafe at home, worried about the potential negative impact. I explained further that going to a hotel or a bar wasn't suitable. Hotels are unhygienic and unsafe, and it would be even worse if others saw. Bars aren't convenient either, as it might be rushed. At home, with the door closed, no one would know what was happening. Just don't make too much noise. When I said that last part, my wife laughed and called me a lecherous husband, implying I wanted someone else to have sex with my wife. I laughed and replied, "My wife's pleasure is the most important thing. You're not happy about someone else satisfying you?" My wife then burst into laughter.
At my request, my wife and I chose March 20th as the date, because it's my wife's birthday. I told her it was a memorable birthday gift for her, and also a way to let him know that my wife invited him to dinner because I promised to go back for her birthday but didn't. I thought he wouldn't refuse. Another reason was that our child was at boarding school, my wife was home alone, and my parents were traveling in the south, so there wouldn't be any disturbance. Most importantly, it was my wife's safe period that day. After deciding on the date, I felt like each day was an eternity, checking the calendar every day.
Finally, the day arrived. I asked my wife if she would close the door early and come home. She said no, she had already bought groceries in the morning and would just finish work and cook at the normal time. He would come over at noon, and I had already told him what we had said; he agreed to have dinner with us that evening. Hearing her say my heart was pounding, all sorts of images flashed through my mind. My wife said she was a little scared, and I said, "Don't be afraid, your husband supports you. Just relax and enjoy yourself." I could feel my voice trembling slightly as I spoke. I continued, "I'll call you tonight. Answer if it's convenient, hang up if not." After hanging up, I realized I was hard. I
couldn't concentrate on anything anymore, postponing everything until tomorrow. As soon as I got off work, I rushed back to the company-provided accommodation. The waiting was agonizing. I tried to kill time by playing a game, but my mind wasn't on it. At 7 PM sharp, I dialed for the first time, but no one answered. My mind raced with images: my wife being fucked with her ass sticking out? Someone else's penis in her mouth? Someone spreading her legs and licking her? Lying in bed, masturbating. After sending my wife a WeChat message to finish and reply, I entered into an anxious wait...
At 10:15, my wife's profile picture popped up on my phone. I quickly answered and saw her lying in bed, looking tired, her hair disheveled. She'd clearly been through a lot, and I figured she wasn't in the mood to talk about the details. I should give her more comfort now, so I eagerly asked if she'd left. She said she'd just left. I said, "You look so tired." She said, "How could I not be? You did it to me three times last night, my legs are still weak." "Where did you ejaculate?" I pressed on, "Where else could I ejaculate?" "I ejaculated inside. It's my safe period today, but don't worry," she continued. "For double insurance, I bought birth control pills. I'll take them when I get up." I said, "My wife is so thoughtful. But it should be fine; taking those is bad for your health." She said, "No way! What if it causes trouble?" I said, "Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say." Then I switched the camera to show her my erect penis, saying, "You had your fun, but look how impatient your husband is! What are we going to do about it?" She asked, "Should I ejaculate?" I said I definitely would. My wife continued, "When you called me, we were doing it. I wanted to answer, but I was afraid I wouldn't know what to say. He saw it was you calling and asked why I didn't answer. I pretended to be angry and said, 'I don't want to answer!' It was the first time, and he ejaculated a little while later. I said I guessed it, so it's okay, don't be angry. Let me see your genitals." My wife pointed the phone at her genitals, and I saw some toilet paper underneath. She said she hadn't washed up yet because she was too exhausted. She said she would send me a video after he left. She slowly removed the toilet paper, revealing her vulva wide open, her labia spread apart, and the inside slightly red, probably from friction. I asked if there was any of his semen inside. My wife said there probably was. She didn't move after he ejaculated inside and just put the paper down. I asked her to insert her finger. After she inserted it and squeezed it a little, some white liquid flowed out. Under this visual shock, I quickly masturbated and said, "Wife, does it feel good to have another man ejaculate so much?" My wife knew I was about to ejaculate, and she played along, saying, "It feels so good, I haven't felt this excited in a long time. Would you be happy if another man ejaculated on your wife three times in a row?" She knew my weakness; I was especially prone to ejaculating whenever she mentioned letting other men ejaculate on me. She continued, "Look, your wife is leaking other men's semen down there, so much white stuff." She inserted her finger inside, smearing the semen on her genitals and stroking it. I couldn't hold back any longer. My buttocks tightened, and a stream of semen shot out onto my stomach. It started hot, then cooled, and then gushed out in spurts. The pleasure kept assaulting my brain. This might be the final result I wanted. No, my brain suddenly denied this result. What surfaced was that this was just the beginning, and the road ahead was what I truly desired. After the climax, my wife said coquettishly, "My naughty husband, were you satisfied? I'm going to wash off the semen that other men left on your wife, and take my medicine while I'm at it." My wife then covered her genitals with a tissue, probably to prevent the semen from leaking out and getting on the sheets.
Watching my wife squatting in the bathroom, washing herself with the showerhead, I didn't forget to add, "Happy birthday, honey. It's so good to be your wife. I'll love you forever." My wife smiled and said, "You silly husband, thank you for such an unforgettable birthday gift. I love you too. Let's spend our lives together, nothing can separate us. I'll definitely treat you well when you come back." We blew each other kisses, agreed to hear the details tomorrow, and then hung up the video call.
Lying quietly in bed, I thought about how there are so many couples living apart in today's society. Many couples become unfaithful because of this separation, starting with physical infidelity and turning into emotional infidelity, leading to divorce. Many remarry only to find that life isn't much different from before, still filled with the mundane realities of daily life and various troubles. What is marriage? How can we stay together for a lifetime? Everyone has a different answer. I think only when both parties can understand and empathize with each other can marriage last.

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