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When I first got married, we lived in a lane house in Shanghai, the so-called "front building." My wife, Wang Li, was introverted and very passive during sex, but when she reached orgasm, she was completely absorbed, displaying all sorts of wanton and wanton behavior.
As newlyweds, we inevitably made love several times every night, often until midnight, and sometimes even again in the early morning. One time, while we were making love, I glanced out the window. The curtains were drawn, but the thin wire holding them didn't reach the top of the window, leaving a gap of about a foot of glass above them. By "glanced out the window," I meant looking at that section of glass. I saw a figure in the window of the three-story house across the street—it was Li Hai, who lived there with his elderly mother. I had long harbored thoughts of cuckolding my wife, and seeing someone watching me immediately aroused me. The lighting was dim; I don't like having sex with the lights completely off. I guessed Li Hai might not have seen the details clearly, but he could still clearly see the outline of his movements. I immediately increased the intensity and tried various positions, including standing up, which seemed quite frenzied. Then I turned on the main light. My wife said, "Don't turn on the main light!" I said, "We're asleep. What's there to be afraid of in the middle of the night? The curtains are still drawn." I positioned my wife's vulva facing away from us and played with it, letting him see everything. I noticed Li Hai's shadow moving around; it was clear he was masturbating while watching. We were exhausted and turned off the light to sleep. The other person's shadow disappeared. We woke up in the middle of the night and did it again. Only a few seconds after I turned the light back on, his shadow reappeared. Obviously, he wasn't asleep; he was waiting there. I let him enjoy the performance again. We did it four times in total until dawn, and he watched every single time.
I usually greet Li Hai and sometimes exchange a few words with him; he's the same age as me. Ever since I found out he was watching me, I felt a little strange when we met, but outwardly I acted as usual. He didn't seem to react any differently. He's lame, had measles as a child, and lives on his elderly mother's retirement pension and his own minimum living allowance. Life is manageable, so finding a wife is out of the question. Whenever my wife and I run into him, I feel he stares at my wife excessively, perhaps trying to connect her appearance with the lewd images he sees at night. Since then, I've noticed we're seeing each other more often. Perhaps intentionally, I seem to linger longer in the alleyway, and we talk more. I feel sorry for him, but all I can do for him is let him feast his eyes at night. We used to see each other occasionally; I've been to his house, and he's been to mine. During our conversations, I'd casually mention coming over sometime. He did come a few times, just for casual chat. I'm hoping things can develop, but the conditions are far from right. First, my wife would absolutely never agree; second, I can't let him know I enjoy being cuckolded, as that could have other negative consequences.
I expressed my desire to have sex or a threesome to my wife, but she strongly opposed it and refused. However, she would agree when we reached orgasm. After much thought, I decided I had to take a roundabout approach. There are many gropers on public transport, and my wife has experienced this herself. She finds it very offensive but usually doesn't dare to speak up, which is related to the ideas I've often instilled in her. I told her that being touched is disgusting, but there's no real harm done. If she makes a fuss, some thugs might become very aggressive and hurt her, so why bother? My wife agreed. I even pretended to grope her buttocks a few times, then moved away slightly – a so-called "fishing" method – and it worked sometimes. Several times, after I touched her, other people touched her too, which made me very happy. Over time, my wife got used to it. I asked her if she felt pleasure when someone touched her buttocks, and she said yes, but it was also very shameful. I went further, saying, "What if you were raped—and I mean 'what if'—you shouldn't resist too much. If you resist too much, you might get hurt." During that time, I showed my wife the handwritten copy of my wife's adulterous story. Back then, most families didn't have computers, but they already had handwritten copies. My wife blushed deeply and said it was too vulgar. I said it was human nature. For thousands of years, human nature has been suppressed, and now it needs to be opened up and restored, but we can't let people know because public opinion is still conservative. We just need to have our own aspirations. After seeing it many times, my wife became more accepting, which was reflected in her becoming much more lewd during sex. I told my wife, "We can't find someone to have sex with, but if someone happens to come to you, just go along with it. Enjoy the pleasure; it's not shameful." My wife softly hummed
in agreement. I didn't originally have night shifts, but to create opportunities, I often asked to work night shifts at work, while my wife worked day shifts. One afternoon, I deliberately wandered around the alleyways and bumped into Li Hai. We chatted for a few minutes, and I mentioned that I was going to work soon, working the night shift, and wouldn't be home until tomorrow morning. Then, before my wife got off work, I quietly went home—"quietly" meaning without being seen by Li Hai. I figured it was time, so I crawled under the bed, which was crammed full of things. My wife came home, and after we cooked, ate, and tidied up, she started reading. I knew she was looking at those handwritten books. The doors to the alleyway houses were usually unlocked, but the door was pushed open, and Li Hai came in. When his wife saw him arrive, she hurriedly stood up to greet him. Li Hai asked what book she was reading. She replied that it was nothing, just flipping through it. Li Hai came over to take it, and she quickly hid it under the covers. Li Hai said, "So secretive! Let me see too." His wife was flustered. Li Hai then grabbed her penis, glanced at it, and said, "Haha, you're such a slut!" His wife said, "No, my husband brought it back. I don't know what book it is. I just flipped through it, but my wife was masturbating while reading it. Her pants weren't fully pulled up, and I could smell the wetness in the room." Li Hai noticed this too. He suddenly shoved his finger into her pants and touched her, saying, "So wet already? You said you'd just flip through it?" He started inserting his finger. His wife seemed to resist, and her movements became much louder. Li Hai said, "Wang Li, I like you. Let me fuck you. You'll feel very good."
"Ah, no! Husband, I want it back!"
She made smacking sounds as he began to penetrate her, and her resistance lessened. Later, the noise from their lovemaking increased. They were going at it like crazy.
"I'll fuck you to death, you slut! Shout that I'm a slut!"
My wife could only moan.
"Stop if you don't shout!"
Sure enough, the smacking stopped. My wife, probably unbearably itchy, whispered, "Slut, I'm a slut."
"Shout louder!"
My wife shouted louder, "I'm a slut! I'm a rotten cunt!"
After a burst of louder movements, they were clearly exhausted, both of them had lost control, and they were both panting heavily. Li Hai probably held my wife and slept for a while. About half an hour later, I heard what sounded like slapping her buttocks. Li Hai said, "I'm leaving, darling. I'll come back to fuck you again next time, do you want?"
My wife didn't answer.
Li Hai went out. My wife then got up and locked the door. At this moment, I crawled out. My wife was startled. I said it was all a scheme of mine, and Li Hai didn't know. I touched my wife's cunt, and it was a vast expanse of wetness. I said, "Wang Li, you're such a slut, a complete whore!" My wife said, "It's all your fault. You made me so ashamed." We continued until dawn, with all the lights off, so Li Hai wouldn't know I was home. However, Li Hai's silhouette was still there, straining to see, even though he couldn't see anything.
Li Hai came a few more times after that, but then the area was relocated, and that stopped. From then on, we embarked on the path of adultery, and I successfully passed my wife's test.

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