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My young and beautiful wife has been having sex with other men for a long time (2) 

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Not long after I joined the factory, I gradually learned that although the factory wasn't large, the relationships between men and women were quite chaotic. People were always gossiping about these things behind my back—who this woman had been with, how many men that woman had been with. Some men even boasted to others about which women they had slept with. Almost all of the dozen or so attractive women in the factory had such rumors. Those lecherous men were proud to have slept with the pretty women in the factory.
After my wife joined the factory, she was recognized by everyone as the most beautiful woman there. Those lecherous men often took the initiative to approach her and fawn over her, but my wife always remained composed and dignified. For the two years she worked there, she remained celibate, leaving those lecherous men scratching their heads in frustration, unable to do anything about it.
At that time, there was a fitter in our workshop. The year I joined the factory, he was 38 years old, 1.8 meters tall, with a body as strong as a bull, all muscle, broad shoulders and a thick waist, and a full beard, looking like a bandit.
This man was extremely lecherous and rude, always wearing a lewd smile. He would talk about women with great enthusiasm, frequently flirting with married women, constantly spouting vulgar and obscene language, and often groping women. In everyone's eyes, he was a complete scoundrel and lecher.
My colleagues gossiped behind his back, saying his penis was exceptionally large; many had seen it in the restroom, and that the head was as big as an egg.
His wife had divorced him 5-6 years ago; his son lived with his parents, and he lived alone.
Not long after I joined the factory, I noticed he was very willing to interact with me and was exceptionally kind to me, always protecting me. When we were alone together, he often talked to me about things between men and women.
Once, we went on a business trip together. In the hotel, every night he would tell me stories about male-female sex. He knew a lot—how many kinds of penises there were, their sizes, how many types of vaginas there were, what kind of women were most addicted and resilient. He told me many stories on this subject, getting more and more excited as he spoke, which made me feel quite aroused too.
One evening, we bought some cooked food and side dishes and drank and chatted in the hotel room. It was very hot, and he was only wearing a pair of shorts, his bare arms revealing his strong, muscular physique—robust, powerful, a true bull-like man.
While drinking, he told me stories about male-female sex in great detail. When he got to the most vulgar parts, he would grin and laugh heartily. At first, he talked about women outside the workplace, but then he started talking about women in our company. By this time, he was a little drunk, and as we chatted, he asked me,
"Brother, guess who the woman in our company I most want to sleep with is?"
I said, "I don't know."
Then, he bluntly told me, "Brother, don't be angry, the woman I most want to sleep with is your wife." I was stunned for a moment.
He continued, "Your wife is not only beautiful, but also incredibly sexy. That big, round, plump ass—just seeing it makes my dick hard." He then grinned widely and laughed loudly.
I knew he was like that; he often joked like that with others at work, so I didn't take it seriously.
I jokingly replied, "You're such a womanizer, even eyeing your brother's wife."
Then he continued, "Brother, I really am eyeing your wife. She's so fair-skinned, with that big ass and thighs, so full, and those breasts are so tempting."
I said, "Why do you keep looking at my wife's ass?"
He said, "Brother, women with big asses must also have big, plump, and fleshy private parts. Your wife is that type."
I said, "How do you know? Have you seen her?"
He said, "How could I possibly hide this from you? Your wife's wearing pants, and there's a huge bulge in there. Who can't see it? I'm sure your wife's thing is like a big steamed bun, plump and thick, all fleshy, right?" Then he burst into loud laughter.
For some reason, maybe it was the cuckoldry mentality, but instead of being angry at what he said about my wife, I felt incredibly excited and stimulated.
Then he said to me, "Brother, to be honest, my wife is skinny and thin, there's hardly any flesh in there. She can't handle my big thing. Every time I fuck her, I only use half my dick. In all these years of marriage, I've never been satisfied. I basically rely on masturbation."
I said, "You must have been really frustrated all these years, right?"
He said, "Of course! I was about to die of frustration! Let me tell you, I like women like your wife—tall and voluptuous. I bet your wife would be satisfied with my big thing too. Talk to your wife and ask me to fuck you, how about it?"
I deliberately changed the subject and asked him, "Everyone says your thing is really big, how big is it exactly?"
He said, "You know what, just mentioning your wife made me hard again. Now I'll show you."
Saying that, he stood up, pulled down his shorts, and his penis "thumped" out, startling me. I looked closely; his penis was indeed thick and long, about the thickness of a child's arm. The glans was like a large mushroom with a large rim, seemingly bigger than an egg—it was frightening to look at. Then, holding his
penis, he said to me, "How about it, bro? This big thing, if your wife used it, it would be amazing, ah, ha, ha, ha, ha."
Seeing that he was really drunk, I said to him, "Alright, alright, you should put it away now."
He pulled up his underwear and said, "Hey bro, seriously, your wife's so sexy. I've been itching to get back to her all these years. How about we talk? Let me sleep with her, okay? I'll pay whatever it takes."
I said, "Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. My wife's not a prostitute. Come on, let's drink."
After finishing a beer, he continued, "Bro, this thing of mine is fucking huge. I've measured it myself, 19 centimeters long and a massive glans. Your wife's so voluptuous, I reckon you can't even satisfy her. This thing of mine will definitely satisfy her. How about it? Talk to your wife and ask me to give it a try."
I said, "You really want my wife? Stop talking nonsense, let's drink."
After finishing another beer, he said, "Bro, your wife is the most beautiful and sexiest woman I've ever seen. I'm going to do whatever it takes to sleep with her. Just you wait and see."
I said, "You want to rape my wife?"
He said, "No matter what kind of illicit affair it is, I have to fuck your wife. Her white flesh is so tempting. If I can't fuck your wife in this life, I've wasted my life as a man."
I said, "If you dare touch my wife, I'll cut off your penis."
He said, "I'd rather you cut off my penis than not fuck your wife."
Although he said so many lewd things about my wife while drunk, he saw that I wasn't angry, so he became bolder. That night, he kept bringing up my wife.
During that time, he was very good to me. His family was very wealthy, and he covered all my expenses when I traveled for work, refusing to let me spend any money. He even said he wanted to be friends with me and that if anyone bullied me, I should tell him, and he would help me. Gradually, we really did become a rather special kind of "friend."
He said he had a very strong sex drive and liked to talk about things between men and women. When we were traveling, there were no outsiders around, so he asked me to chat with him. Actually, listening to his obscene and vulgar words was quite exciting for me, and I was willing to talk to him about these things, especially when he talked about my wife in a lewd way, which made me extremely excited.
One night, after we finished drinking, in a hotel, he first told me about his and his wife's sex life in great detail. Then he asked me to talk about my marriage. Seeing that he had already confided his privacy to me, I felt bad if I didn't say something, so I revealed some details about my and my wife's sex life to him. After listening, he became excited and his face turned bright red.
Then he asked me in detail about my wife's specific situation: how big her breasts were, how white her skin was, what her genitals looked like, how thick her labia majora were, how deep her vagina was—he asked about every detail of my wife's body, how strong her sex drive was, the detailed process of our sex life, and so on.
Since my wife had already revealed her privacy to him, I no longer hid anything from him. So, no matter what he asked me, I answered him in detail. I even told him the truth: my wife's genitals were indeed like big steamed buns, very thick, and her sex drive was very strong; I would last about half an hour each time, and she was never satisfied. He was extremely excited after hearing this.
Then he started telling me stories about how many young couples nowadays have threesomes, saying that two men having sex with one woman is much more exciting than a couple having sex alone, especially watching your wife being fucked by someone else. He concluded by saying,
"Brother, you have to experience everything in life. Since your wife has such a strong libido and you can't satisfy her, let's have a threesome. My big thing can definitely satisfy her. You'll see how I fuck your wife, and you'll be really excited."
He got more and more excited as he talked, and then offered to pay ten thousand yuan to have sex with my wife. Hearing him say that did sound very exciting, but I didn't agree. Although I had wanted to find a man for my wife for a long time, she was so young, beautiful, and attractive. If I were to find someone, it would be a young and handsome guy, not some lewd pervert like him.
Then, he repeatedly tried to negotiate with me, even saying that if I thought it wasn't enough, I could give him a price, any amount I wanted. In the end, I firmly refused. He swore that he would sleep with my wife someday, and even said to me, "Kid, you wait and see how I'll sleep with your wife later."
Later, for a period of time, we were often away on business trips. Every night, when we were lying in bed, he would bring up my wife, saying extremely vulgar and obscene things, all of which were lewd and obscene language directed at her. Sometimes, he went too far, and I would sternly stop him.
Once, he explained to me, “Brother, you’re like a well-fed man who doesn’t know the hunger of an starving man. I haven’t had sex in years. Even prostitutes wouldn’t dare serve me because my thing is just too big. As soon as I take my pants off, the prostitutes run away. In the past few years, I’ve been with a few women, but none of them could handle my big thing. So, all these years, I’ve been relying on masturbation to relieve myself. I’ve been holding back, but ever since I saw your wife, I just couldn’t hold back anymore. Your wife is so beautiful and sexy. Lately, I often lie in bed at night, imagining your wife’s image while masturbating. I know that with my looks, I’ll never be good enough for your wife in this life. So, I don’t have any other desires. We’re good buddies, I just want to use your wife to satisfy my cravings and vent. I’ve been holding it in for so long.”
His words really softened me. I felt he was a pitiful man when it came to sex, so I said to him, "Okay, as a man, I can understand you. We're out and about, there are no outsiders, just the two of us. If you're feeling pent up, you can vent your frustrations verbally, say whatever you want. But when we get back or when there are other people around, you can't say everything."
With my tacit approval, he became even more unrestrained. From then on, every night in bed, he would talk about my wife, making suggestive remarks about her in front of me. The things he said were extremely vulgar and obscene. Because I have a serious cuckold fetish, I didn't get angry when he talked about my wife's obscene language; instead, I felt extremely excited. Occasionally, I would respond with a few words, and hearing my responses excited him even more. He used almost every vulgar and obscene word imaginable about my wife, and his behavior in front of me reached the level of sexual perversion.
One night, we both drank quite a bit, but he drank even more. Lying on the bed, fueled by the alcohol, he started making suggestive remarks about my wife again, getting more and more excited. After a while, he said to me,
"Brother, I can't take it anymore, I have to masturbate."
Saying this, he took off his clothes, lay on the bed, and started masturbating. I took a closer look at his penis; it was huge, practically like a donkey's penis, thick and long.
While masturbating, he continued to make suggestive remarks about my wife:
"Brother, your wife is in my bed right now, I'm fucking her."
I said, "Then go ahead and fuck her, my wife is for you to fuck."
He continued, "Your wife's pussy is so big, so fleshy, so tight and slippery, I've made her so wet."
I said, "Then go ahead and fuck her, tonight my wife is for you to fuck to your heart's content."
Hearing my responses, he became extremely excited, rapidly stroking himself with both hands for about half an hour. Finally, just before ejaculating, he suddenly got off the bed, stood on the floor, and shouted at me while still stroking, "I'm fucking your wife's big slut's cunt, fucking your wife's big fat cunt, I'm fucking XX Na's big slut's cunt!" He actually called out my wife's name; he was clearly very excited.
At that moment, his semen spurted out of his urethra with a "hiss, hiss, hiss" sound, shooting about 2-3 meters away, covering the floor and even landing on my bed. After ejaculating, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, tonight I'll pretend I really fucked your wife."
From then on, whether he was away on business or back home, whenever he was alone with me, he would often make suggestive remarks about my wife. His words became increasingly vulgar, and over time, I got used to it. Moreover, because I have a severe cuckoldry mentality, the more vulgar and obscene his language towards my wife, the more excited and aroused I felt. (To be continued)

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