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My passionate past with my wife 

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My wife and I were elementary and middle school classmates. We've been married for five years, have two children, and have a great relationship. Before marriage, we had a long-distance relationship for three years. I worked in Guangzhou, and she worked in Shantou. My wife is conservative, introverted, doesn't talk much, and is very principled. She's beautiful and has a great figure, and many people pursued her, but she didn't like any of them and directly rejected them without giving them a chance. In Guangzhou, I shared an apartment with a former colleague, Dapeng, who is from northern China. He's very generous and outgoing. We worked together for about a year before he left to start his own business, and I also quit my job to work for another company in a different industry. Because we got along well, we became roommates and had a very good relationship. He earned a lot and often treated me to meals. He also paid for many of the daily expenses in the apartment without hesitation. We got along very well living together. He had a girlfriend, who was probably a client of his. She was from Hunan, voluptuous, and had a fiery temper. The two of them often had sex in the shared apartment without considering my feelings. Every time I saw her big breasts, I got an erection. I would also try to mediate when they argued. It was a three-person apartment. It's not bad. I treat Amei like an older sister and Dapeng like an older brother. My wife lives in Shantou, and I usually visit her once a month. After two years of this, this was the first time she came to see me. That day, I came home from get off work, and my wife was already there. My roommate Dapeng was chatting with her. When my wife saw me, she stood up and spoke to me with surprise. I smiled and greeted her, then went to the room with her. That evening, Dapeng cooked a table full of dishes to welcome my wife. My wife is from Guangdong and can't eat spicy food, so Dapeng cooked all non-spicy dishes. We spent almost a whole day together. My wife had a good impression of Dapeng and would take the initiative to talk to him. At the dinner table, Dapeng's girlfriend, Amei, also joked with us, constantly bickering with Dapeng, which made my wife and me laugh non-stop. The next day was a holiday, and Dapeng and Amei took us hiking and swimming, which was a lot of fun. That evening, they took us to karaoke. Encouraged by them, we also drank beer. My wife had never drunk alcohol before, and after a few drinks, she was already quite tipsy. We sang until 11 pm, and after drinking several glasses of plum juice, she sobered up a bit, but I still had to help her walk. Then Dapeng suggested going for a late-night snack, and then my wife... I drank two more bottles of beer, and four or five in total, which was pretty much enough. Dapeng drank a bottle of baijiu and a few more beers; he and Amei were also drunk. Back at our place, my wife and I fell asleep immediately. I don't know when, but I woke up needing to pee. I got up to go to the toilet, and Dapeng had just finished. Back in the room, I slept for a while, and then, in my drowsy state, I heard moaning and panting. I suddenly became excited. My wife was here. Last night, because she was shy, we didn't go all out; we just held each other and thrust for a while. I could hear the sounds of pounding and thrusting from next door. The man's low growls and heavy breathing grew louder. I reached out and touched the woman next to me, kissing her lips. She responded passionately. I reached inside her clothes—wow, huge breasts! After a while, I realized something was wrong. My wife's breasts were small. A thought flashed through my mind—I must have gone to the wrong room. I scrambled to my feet and ran to the next room. I pushed open the door, turned on the light, and the scene before me is unforgettable. My wife's body was being pressed down, her round, pert buttocks were being held by Da Peng, who was thrusting his thick, long, black penis in and out. My wife was moaning incessantly, her slender... With her legs clamped between Da Peng's neck, his wife's eyes were glazed and confused, clearly still drunk. Da Peng was still panting and growling, occasionally nibbling at her legs and playing with her breasts, his penis thrusting incessantly. I ran over and yelled, "You son of a bitch, get off me right now!" Da Peng turned around, looked at me, and asked, "What the hell are you doing here? If you want to have sex, go find your wife!" I pulled him away, saying, "You son of a bitch, you're fucking my wife!" Da Peng thrust a few more times, looked down, and let out a cry of "Ah!" He quickly got off; his thick penis was still erect, and... "Sorry, bro, I made a mistake," Da Peng said, rubbing his hands together awkwardly. He slapped himself hard a few times. I was speechless, unsure what to say. After a few seconds of silence, Da Peng said, "Bro, it's already like this. My wife's over there. Let's switch roles and have some fun. Just for the thrill. We're getting married just like you guys." I hesitated, thinking about Amei's voluptuous figure. I'd never tried it before, and I was already hard. I was still agonizing over it when Da Peng noticed my hesitation and pushed me out the door, saying, "Go on, go on." He closed the door, and I stood there for a minute, hearing the sounds of sex starting up again. I went back into the room. Amei was drinking water from a glass, but her eyes were glazed. She looked surprised when she saw me, covering her breasts with her hands without saying a word. The sounds of sex next door grew louder; I could hear my wife's moans turning into screams. I pounced on Amei, embracing her and kissing her passionately. Without any foreplay, I started thrusting. Amei just silently held me, offering only slight responses. Her vagina was very loose, nothing like my wife's. I heard she'd had three or four boyfriends, while my wife had only ever been with me. While we were doing this, Dapeng brought my wife over. Both of them were naked. My wife wrapped her arms around Dapeng's neck. Dapeng said, "Since we're already like this, let's play together, it'll be so much fun." He put my wife on the bed and started making love. It was a four-person battle, like a competition. Both women were moaning and panting, the whole room filled with an atmosphere of debauchery. My wife lay in front of me, and Dapeng used his thick penis to vigorously thrust into her. My wife moaned and panted in a hoarse voice, her expression a mixture of pain and pleasure. Amei sucked on my wife's lips and tongue, vigorously kneading and playing with her breasts and nipples. Dapeng gnawed on my wife's breasts, leaving teeth marks on her chest and back. He also rode on my wife's head, thrusting his thick penis into her mouth. My wife was drunk and numb. There was no resistance or objection, just some muffled noises and slight attempts to resist with her hands. I'd never tried any of these positions or techniques before, but Da Peng used them all on me. We kept changing positions all night, and he didn't ejaculate. Everyone was very excited. We went on until almost dawn. I had already ejaculated, and Amei was asleep. I watched Da Peng lying on his side, thrusting, my wife's buttocks rubbing against his thick member. Da Peng finally let out a rapid series of breaths and ejaculated. Damn it! At that moment, we completely forgot about any precautions. I forgot too. I'd never even slept with my wife, but Da Peng was the first to do it with her. I was so sleepy, and through my hazy vision, I saw my wife turn around and kiss Da Peng. I kissed and caressed her, my buttocks still rubbing against her. I was so sleepy I couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already broad daylight. Amei was lying on her side, one hand holding my penis, her large breasts pressed against me—it felt so good. My wife was also being held from behind by Dapeng. Amei was awake and touching my penis. I felt a little embarrassed, but Amei wasn't. She actively used her mouth to service me. Dapeng and my wife were also woken up by us. Dapeng tried to kiss my wife, but she pushed him away. My wife struggled to get up, but Dapeng held her down. Dapeng sucked on my wife's breasts and stomach. My wife couldn't push him away. She glanced at me sideways, closed her eyes, and let him do as he pleased. Dapeng's mouth circled his wife's breasts, kissing his way down. His wife's breasts hardened from his licking, she was experiencing pleasure, and he bit his hand. Amei also started to rock back and forth, straddling him. I grabbed and played with her large breasts. My wife refused to have sex with Dapeng, no matter what. Dapeng pleaded several times, but she wouldn't agree. Finally, we switched back; my wife had sex with me, and Amei with Dapeng. We did it for over half an hour. Dapeng thrust into Amei forcefully, but his eyes remained fixed on my wife. My wife kept her eyes closed, refusing to look at him. Dapeng ejaculated, but I hadn't. Dapeng climbed over and held my wife in his arms, letting me thrust into her. My wife, held by Dapeng, her breasts being played with by him, didn't resist, only moaning softly. Panting, Da Peng wanted him to do it again, but his wife refused. A little while later, I ejaculated. His wife went to take a shower and then went back to her room. Da Peng and Amei also went back to their room. The four of us tried to avoid using the place in the living room at the same time, and I refused to be with Da Peng and Amei. They left early the next morning. I never did it with Amei again, but it was still awkward. Luckily, Amei was often away on business trips, and my relationship with Da Peng cooled. Two months later, I moved out. At my urging, my wife came to Guangzhou. We lived together for a few more months and got married. My wife and I never mentioned that incident again. However, Da Peng and Amei broke up a year after that incident and didn't get married. Da Peng went to Shanghai to develop his career, and Amei went back to get married. But thinking about it still excites me; my wife's figure is even better after having two children.

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