My life of being cuckolded

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I just want to say that it really happened to my wife and me, but I'm not forcing everyone to believe it. If you absolutely think it's impossible, then you can just take it as a joke. Today, I'll talk about my wife's first publicly known lover. This "publicly known lover" isn't actually my wife's first lover. Her first lover was someone she met before we even started dating. He was a leader in the public security department, old enough to be my wife's father. From the age of 20 to 23, my wife was basically his mistress. Even after we got married, they still met and had sex a few times occasionally. But that's not my focus today; I'll tell you about it later. At the beginning of 2011, my wife suddenly told me that she wanted to fulfill my wish for a threesome; she had found a suitable candidate. At first, I didn't believe it at all because years of trying to guide her hadn't worked. Although I had to imitate threesomes every time we had sex, watch threesome videos, and even introduced single men to my wife, her attitude basically made me give up on this idea. Who knew that this New Year, my wife would give me such a big gift! The person my wife found was her college classmate; they had dated in college. According to my wife, they only kissed and hugged, but didn't have sex. This is basically true, because my wife and I are childhood friends, elementary school classmates, and junior high school classmates. I don't know much about our high school and college years, but we were very close back then. She told me everything. Her first time was after graduating from university with her first boyfriend, so it basically matches up. They dated for a year and then broke up. After graduation, they lost contact until a few months ago when they reconnected online. That classmate is now married with children and has a stable job, so he kept seducing my wife, wanting to be her lover. My wife thought about it and figured she liked him anyway, and she knew him well. The key thing is that this classmate's seduction made her want to have sex with him (my wife admitted it herself). I always encouraged her to find a lover and have a threesome, so I might as well fulfill my wish! I remember when my wife mentioned this to me, I stripped her naked and penetrated her. She also told me that a few days ago, after a class reunion, she went to a coffee shop with this classmate and spent some time alone with him. What she said made me incredibly hard. I pressed her to tell me if she'd been fucked or touched. My wife moaned and said she'd been kissed, and her breasts had been touched—directly inside her bra. I then roughly kneaded her soft breasts. Looking at her lewd expression and her breasts, deformed by my kneading, I realized for the first time that my wife was associated with "lewdness." She kept telling her husband about her experiences and feelings of being touched by other men. Lewd, so very lewd. However, she said that because that area wasn't very private, nothing further happened. I also asked my wife if, given the opportunity, she would have been fucked that time. She nodded firmly. I said, "Aren't you afraid I'll get angry?" My wife said, "You've been hoping I'd sleep with other men for so many years. I know you definitely won't be angry; in fact, you'll be very excited!" I laughed. That's a kind of understanding, isn't it? Later, my wife arranged for us to meet. I'll call this classmate/lover "Brother Ye"—he was indeed three years older than me. That day, my wife and Brother Ye sat together, and I sat opposite them. This seating arrangement was a last-minute decision by my wife. Ye Ge is 180cm tall, not very fat, with short hair, and quite energetic. It's just that this man across from me knew the taste of my wife's tongue and the softness of her breasts several years before me. However, my penis didn't get hard. I was a little nervous about our first meeting, and it was also Ye Ge's first time doing something like this. Although Ye Ge had had a few lovers before, it was always one-on-one. I guess if my wife hadn't suggested a threesome, Ye Ge would have preferred to have sex with her alone. My wife seemed very lively, making up for the awkwardness between us two men. After chatting for a while, I suggested going back to my place. My wife naturally sat in the back seat with Ye Ge, and I drove. They kissed several times along the way. My wife kept clinging to Ye Ge's arm. I saw in the rearview mirror that my wife initiated a kiss, and their lips met, finally making my penis erect. When I got home, I went to the kitchen to make tea and water for Ye Ge. Through the reflection in the lacquered door, I saw my wife and Ye Ge kissing again, having just sat down on the sofa. The reflection made it hard to see clearly, and I couldn't tell if my wife's breasts were pressing against Ye Ge's chest, but it fueled my imagination. The water was already poured, but I didn't leave, still staring at the blurry image. I seemed to be hoping Ye Ge would immediately make love to my wanton, proactive wife, right there on my sofa, penetrating her wet vagina. What I expected didn't happen. When I went out, they had separated. I thought I saw Ye Ge's saliva still lingering on my wife's smiling lips. Ye Ge seemed a little awkward. Not long after, he said he had to leave that afternoon, seemingly a bit nervous. My wife said she would see him off and told me to wait at home. Half an hour passed. When my wife came in, her disheveled hair immediately reminded me of something. I hugged her tightly and asked what she had been doing for half an hour. My wife giggled and asked me to guess. I said, "Were you fucked?" My wife shook her head. "Oral sex?" My wife nodded. Perhaps because it was so exciting, I suddenly kissed her, frantically swirling her tongue around. This filthy tongue, not only being sucked by others, but also swallowing and spitting out another man's penis—this thought didn't disgust me; instead, it aroused me even more. I wanted to kiss my wife's little mouth after she had served another man's penis! What followed was frenzied sex. My wife's vagina was incredibly wet and slippery. While thrusting, I listened to my wife recount what had just happened. Brother Ye said he wanted to talk to my wife for a few more minutes, so the two went to the basement stairwell, a place rarely frequented. I think my wife, who had led the way, was also hoping to do something for Brother Ye. After a few words, they embraced and kissed, and then my wife began giving Brother Ye oral sex. Hearing this, I deliberately interrupted my wife to ask who initiated it. My wife said that Brother Ye pressed her down, and she naturally squatted down and took out Brother Ye's penis. I berated my wife, calling her slutty and despicable for giving oral sex to a man in the stairwell. She seemed to enjoy it, moaning loudly as I thrust into her. She kept saying she couldn't let him come all this way for nothing; this was what she came for. I asked if she'd been wanting to be with this ex-lover for a while, and she said yes, if it weren't in the stairwell, she would have let Ye Ge do it. She'd been holding back when we met before, wanting to try this penis she hadn't tasted in college. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I pulled out and ejaculated my white semen onto her buttocks. We hugged tightly for a while, and then she said, "Want to hear something more exciting?" I thought, "Yeah, my wife's story isn't over yet." Suddenly, I realized she must have been given oral sex by Ye Ge.

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