You won't truly understand yourself until you experience it (beginning)

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If it weren't for that experience, I wouldn't have realized how little I truly understood myself and my wife. I'd read those online descriptions of various stimulating behaviors between couples before, but they never stirred my emotions. I always thought they were ulterior motives, deceptive writing. Now, having experienced it myself, I've discovered that while some of them are indeed fabricated, they're written to satisfy one's own desires, not for anyone else, just for personal gratification…
Several years ago, after my wife gave birth, she had no sexual desire for a long time. I don't know the specific reason, since I'm not a doctor. Rather than saying I seduced her, it was more like a mutual influence. To address her own sexual needs, she had a large collection of pornographic videos on her computer and seemed to have read a lot of erotic novels. That night, after drinking some wine, we decided to make love. I noticed she had improved, but it was still somewhat strained. She said she needed more time…
I'm in excellent health, regularly exercising. I secretly measured my penis before; it's about 10-11 cm long, and the girth is normal. So, I genuinely had no intention of cheating on her! I secretly watched the movies and read erotic novels my wife usually watched at home. I noticed that she rarely watched anything explicit; most of her films were adult movies from Europe, America, and Korea.
One night, I was asleep when she woke me up. I was a little confused. She hadn't woken me when the baby was crying during my postpartum period. What was going on? Seeing her flushed face, I understood. I kissed her and started kneading her. She suddenly took off her top and started sucking on my penis, her peach-shaped buttocks sticking out in front of me. We'd only used this classic position twice since we started dating until our child was almost two years old (I remember it clearly). I immediately took over. Wow! She was incredibly wet, soaking wet. Her vagina was already open; I didn't even need foreplay, and her body was already ready. That day, I inserted four fingers for the first time. I was really surprised. It wasn't that I was being ruthless; I hadn't felt anything with just three fingers. A woman's thing is truly amazing. My penis wasn't even four fingers wide, but it felt very tightly wrapped around me, burning hot… It felt so good. Sex when both partners, especially the woman, are fully aroused feels completely different from sex when they haven't reached their peak. (It's definitely addictive.)
I specifically checked what my wife was watching at 2 AM that aroused her so much. It was a Korean film. A slender woman wearing only a white shirt and underwear was in a wooden house in the mountains with a much younger, half-naked boy. The house had open space on at least two sides, with a pile of clutter on the floor, and only an old fan running in the hot summer. The woman got up and opened the refrigerator to find a cold drink. Her round buttocks aroused the boy's strong sexual desire. He moved away, pulled down her underwear, and thrust into her (at least that's the action). The woman lay on the open refrigerator, enduring the boy's thrusts... After watching it, I roughly understood that this was a film about a housewife having an affair! What does that mean? My wife likes this? I don't like it... But it didn't
last long. Gradually, my wife's interest in these things diminished, and subsequent sex was rarely as intense as that night. To provoke her, I pretended to be the boy, calling her "Sister Qing" and using profanity. I tried to use other identities during sex, with inconsistent results. I also tried using suggestive phrases like "find someone else to fuck you" or "let's all fuck you." Nothing worked! Then, after a two-week-long cold war, I told her in bed not to call me "husband" but to try something else. This time, don't call me things like Jerry Yan; call me something specific that arouses her desire. "Xiao Guo." "What?" "Xiao Guo, that's fine." Another high-quality sexual encounter, and I used that name every time afterward. My wife is quite sensitive to this… she even cried out, "Harder, Xiao Guo, fuck your Sister Qing properly!" "Xiao Guo, fuck me, fuck my sister!" This was the first time I felt that way. Later I learned it was a form of infidelity… but at the time, I felt mostly anger and pain. I carefully searched her personal belongings (including her phone, and through subtle questioning, I learned that none of her classmates, colleagues, or even her best friend's husbands had the surname Guo). In the end, I could only assume it was her fantasy.
Later, I learned about Xiao Guo by chance, and then what happened next... I can hardly imagine that I would personally spread my lover's buttocks so that someone else could penetrate her vagina more deeply, even hoping to reach her uterus and get her pregnant... (like the photos I took at the time) To be continued...

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