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: I remember it was autumn of 1999. I gave my wife to an old bachelor named Hu, who was a security guard at our workplace. He was 50 years old and had been widowed for 10 years. Our workplace always had someone on night duty, and as an ordinary staff member, I always put the leaders first, so I often worked the night shift. That's why I was quite familiar with Old Man Sun. That year, I was 36, and my wife was 34. My wife's name was Ping; she was very beautiful, slender,

and had large breasts. She always attracted men's attention. Our sex life was actually very good; my wife enjoyed it, usually 3-4 times a week. However, my stamina was average, and I only lasted about 10 minutes each time. When I was on the night shift with Old Man Sun, we often drank some alcohol, so over time, we became very close. We talked about women and his romantic affairs. Old Man Sun said he had already been with 9 women and planned to be satisfied with 12 in his lifetime. Back then, I'd only ever slept with my wife, so I admired Old Man Sun immensely. He was a smooth talker about women, and he always liked to press me about my wife and me. When I was a bit drunk, I'd tell him about my sexual experiences. When he mentioned that my wife always clung to me after I ejaculated and always wanted me to touch her genitals, Old Man Sun said I hadn't satisfied her. He said my wife's eyes were small, but she looked at men with a deep, mysterious gaze, which meant she was secretly very horny. Of course, I wasn't angry when he said that about my wife.

To be honest, my penis is rather small; even after more than ten years of marriage, it's still white, not dark. I remember once when Old Man Sun and I were both drunk, I went to urinate, and he followed me from behind, looked at my penis, and laughed, saying, "Mine is at least twice as big as yours." After we sat down, Old Sun pulled out his penis to show me. It wasn't erect yet, but it was already at least 10 centimeters long, with a large glans like a mushroom, and testicles the size of an egg. It was dark. I was very thin, while Old Sun was quite fat. Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Old Sun told me that sometimes he even thought about his sister-in-law when he slept. He really wanted to see how full her breasts were. Old Sun said my wife had a small mouth, so her vagina must be tight, and her vulva must be long and thin with very little pubic hair. I thought Old Sun was a genius, although I believed he hadn't slept with my wife at that time. He said it was what the physiognomy book said.

The next time we drank, Old Sun begged me to bring my sister-in-law to him for a look. He readily agreed and offered to do things for me. The next day, I went home, and that night, while I was with my wife, I deliberately said some crazy things to her. I made up a story for her, saying I saw Old Sun having sex with a woman. My wife was indeed very interested. She immediately clenched her genitals a few times and eagerly asked if I had seen it. I said yes, and of course, I told her about Old Man Sun's performance. I said Old Man Sun's penis was very thick and large, much larger than mine. She asked if his penis was big. I said I saw him pull out from that woman's vagina and it was as thick and long as a stallion's (my wife had once seen horses mating and said it would be great if men had a penis as big as a horse's). When my wife heard this, she immediately trembled like she had a seizure, hugging me tightly and shaking for about three minutes. In the dim light of the night lamp, I could see my wife's eyes were tightly closed and her teeth were clenched. I think she must have been thinking about Old Man Sun's big penis.

About half a month later, I finally gave in to Old Man Sun and agreed to bring my wife over. However, if my wife didn't agree, I told Old Man Sun not to do anything reckless, because my wife is usually very serious, never jokes with men, and has a very stubborn temper. Old Man Sun said not to worry. I remember that day the weather was bad. At noon, I told my wife to send the child to her maternal grandmother's house and stay with me during my night shift. My wife was reluctant on the phone, saying I wouldn't go. I hadn't mentioned Grandpa Sun to her then, but she seemed to sense something. I told her Grandpa Sun had gone back to his hometown, and I was alone at work that night, feeling lonely. I also mentioned wanting to... well, you know. Maybe she was tempted (I deliberately hadn't been intimate with her for three days). She was silent for half a minute on the other end of the phone before saying okay, but I'd have to wait until dark. Hearing this, Grandpa Sun excitedly started preparing dinner. But by 7:30 PM, my wife was still nowhere to be seen. Grandpa Sun got anxious and told me to call and urge her. I said no rush, if she didn't call, it meant she was definitely coming. Grandpa Sun gave me a sly smile. Sure enough, at 8:00 PM sharp, my wife arrived on her little motorcycle. As soon as she entered the yard, she locked the gate herself. Then she called my name. Grandpa Sun opened the door, and my wife boldly said to us, "I knew you weren't alone," giving me a sidelong glance. At that moment, I noticed my wife's face suddenly turn red. Next, we ate. During the meal, Old Sun and I drank a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor), while my wife only drank two small glasses. I'm not a big drinker, but Old Sun insisted I drink with him. We chatted and laughed until 10 o'clock. My wife said she wanted to go home. Old Sun and I tried our best to persuade her to stay, and Old Sun said there was hot water for showering, and he'd give us the duty room while he slept in another room. My wife agreed. During this time, I saw my wife and Old Sun exchange glances a few times. My feelings were very complicated at that moment—excitement, jealousy, and I was already hard.

My wife took a towel and went to shower. I was cleaning up the food. Old Sun whispered to me, "Your wife will definitely agree. What do you say? You won't back out, right? If you back out, I'll give up." I lowered my head and whispered, "I won't back out, but you absolutely have to keep it a secret." Old Sun said, "Don't worry about that, I have my pride too." Then Old Sun left. Half a minute later, I quietly walked to the shower room. Just then, Old Man Sun opened the door and went in, closing it behind him without locking it. I peeked through the crack.

My wife realized someone had entered the bathroom, but didn't realize it wasn't her husband. "Zhiguo, help me wash my back," she said without turning around. Old Man Sun didn't answer. "Zhiguo," my wife said, turning her head. Suddenly, she saw the man in front of her wasn't me. "~~~~ Ah! Old Man Sun! What are you doing here?!" My wife instinctively covered her private parts with a towel. "Little darling, don't shout. Zhiguo asked me to take care of you, hehe," Old Man Sun swallowed and pounced on her

. "Ouch, let go! Zhiguo's going to kill me! Quick, um... no, no..." Then I heard Old Man Sun say, "Yumei, my little darling, you like what I do, don't pretend." My wife was still resisting desperately. Seeing the look of fear on her face before she was violated by another man, my little brother instantly became erect. I really wanted to rush in and fuck her, but I held back, because I knew the real show was yet to come. Old Sun grabbed my wife around the waist, then lifted her up like a chicken, slamming her against the cold bathroom wall.

The show was finally about to begin! Outside the bathroom, I was incredibly excited, my penis rock hard. Inside, my wife's fair and slender body was tightly intertwined with Old Sun's bronzed and muscular frame. The white towel was still limply held in front of her chest. Old Sun ripped the towel off, and his hot pectoral muscles and my wife's high, full breasts were instantly pressed together without any obstruction. My wife couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!" Her slender waist was tightly embraced by Old Man Sun's arms, rendering her immobile. Her upper body instinctively leaned back, her form stiff as a bow. I heard multiple meanings in that soft cry. With one hand, she futilely tried to pry Old Man Sun's arms from her waist; with the other, she finally managed to break free and weakly pushed against his chest, but to me, it seemed more like a reluctant resistance.

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Perhaps all men possess a beastly nature, and the wife's resistance only fueled Old Sun's intense desire. The thrill of defiling another man's wife, especially the knowing that her husband was next door, perhaps even eavesdropping (I never imagined I was watching!), made Old Sun's penis as hard as a rock. He thrust and pounded between his wife's long legs, while she weakly clamped her thighs together, hoping this would hold onto her last line of defense. Old Sun, however, knew that in this environment and under his assault, his wife's resistance wouldn't last long—she was already breathing slightly. He forcefully turned her small head and kissed her full, red lips. The slight stubble of his beard rubbed against her smooth, tender face, making him feel aroused. His wife still tightly pursed her lips, helplessly allowing Old Sun's mouth to ravage her face. Old Sun grinned lewdly, shifting his focus: one hand still held his wife's waist, controlling her feeble resistance, his fingers busy kneading the firm skin of her slender waist. His other hand traced her smooth, pointed shoulders and back down to her full, slightly upturned buttocks, caressing her plump flesh. The rich, fleshy sensation stimulated both of them, their breathing becoming heavy. Old Sun lowered his head, skillfully finding his wife's breasts with his lips, his tongue moving back and forth, occasionally sucking on her nipples or flicking them with his tongue. His wife's heavy breasts trembled with the movement of his tongue, a current flowing from her breasts throughout her body; her rosy nipples gradually became engorged and erect. His wife's hands weakly pushed against Old Sun, her head tilting back limply, her long, black hair swaying like willow branches with his movements. (This is my favorite position when I'm with a woman.) Her physical sensations intensified, but her consciousness slowly blurred. She murmured dreamily, "No... like this, quickly... let go... of me... ah...!" A continuous stream of pleasure surged within her. Her two long, white thighs unconsciously rubbed and contracted, and her untouched genitals became sensitive. Her vagina grew hot, and she could even feel a trickle of lubrication secreting. Her breathing became increasingly seductive. Old Sun noticed this and slowly released his hold on her waist, moving towards her genitals. His fingers gently tugged at the soft pubic hair, rubbing the tender flesh at the vaginal opening. His wife slightly retreated, as if trying to avoid the intrusion of this hand—not her husband's—on her private, sensitive area. But Old Sun's fingers, like a nimble multi-headed snake, followed closely, rubbing her genitals even more greedily. His technique was quite skillful; he deliberately avoided penetrating her vagina, instead providing continuous stimulation to her vulva. The wife's labia slowly became engorged with blood, parting slightly, releasing a faint scent of vaginal fluid. Under the skillful caress of Old Sun's fingers, her clitoris gradually hardened, highlighting the protective barrier of her labia, making it even more alluring for his repeated attacks and flicks. Each of Old Sun's advances sent ripples through the wife's nervous system, causing her body to writhe more violently. Her skin flushed crimson, a blush of desire rising on her beautiful face as she writhed. Her suppressed moans grew increasingly soft and seductive, her entire vagina burning hot, as if even her uterus had melted into a semi-molten lava. More vaginal fluid secreted from her vagina, wetting Old Sun's palm. Old Sun smeared a handful of the viscous liquid, smelled it, and even I could almost smell that familiar, sweet fragrance. He held his hand, brimming with vaginal fluid, in front of his wife's eyes. "Look," he whispered in her ear, "you're so wet. You need it too, don't you? What are you pretending for?" Unexpectedly, even in her dazed state of mind, my wife retained a sliver of consciousness. What Old Man Sun saw as flirtatious words ignited her shame. Instinctively, she avoided the fluids she herself had secreted, using her last ounce of willpower to pull herself out of the vortex of lust. "I was raped, how can I feel this way?" My wife twisted her body, trying to break free from Old Man Sun's embrace. "Oh...please...please, let...me go...ah..."

This kind of soft, tearful moaning was like Viagra to any man; both Old Man Sun's and my penises, as if on command, suddenly became erect. I could only restrain myself with my hands, while Old Man Sun's penis pounded against my wife's smooth abdomen, like the drumbeat of a final assault. His excellent athleticism came in handy (damn, those who do manual labor are different!), and he moved swiftly, grabbing his wife's arms and pushing her against the wall, stabilizing her struggling body. His wife, panting, twisted and cried out weakly, "What...are you doing...? Let...me go...!" "What am I doing? It's not like this is your first time. What do you think I'm doing? Hehe, little darling, don't be afraid. I'll make you feel amazing, hahaha," Old Sun lewdly grinned, using his knee to pry open his wife's tightly clenched thighs. A menacing penis followed, thrusting between her legs. This penis was so erect, it pointed upwards without needing its owner's help, the glans, swollen purple with heat and lust, automatically pressing against his wife's vulva.

To be honest, because Old Sun was taller than me, his penis was also larger. Finally, I could see another man's penis penetrate my wife's vagina, and this penis was even bigger than mine, making me even more excited! I suppressed my pounding heart and aching penis as Old Sun's penis moved back and forth between my wife's thighs, wet with the love fluid flowing from her vagina. My wife's constant writhing only served to coat Old Sun's penis with her own secretions, making it glisten with the fluid as it went in and out, wetting my wife's thick pubic hair. The glans moved against my wife's vulva, occasionally parting her labia, teasing her sensitive clitoris, and even penetrating her vaginal opening. At these moments, my wife would tense up completely, as if her city had fallen.

The lewd atmosphere in the air grew increasingly intense, and the three men caught in the torrent of lust began to change: I, hiding outside the bathroom and clutching my penis, and Old Man Sun, inside the bathroom embracing his beautiful wife, both grew increasingly hard, while the body of the woman being raped grew increasingly limp. "Ah... let... go... stop... oh... oh..." The words of resistance emanating from her red lips gradually turned into seductive gasps and moans, and her two fair thighs involuntarily spread wider and wider. Faced with such a beautiful and alluring female body, Old Man Sun could no longer restrain himself. He freed one hand and aimed his penis, hard as an iron rod, at the entrance of his wife's moist and smooth vagina, slowly pushing the swollen, mushroom-like glans into her vagina. His wife's body seemed to be lifted up slowly, her beautiful face, with its luscious red lips slightly parted, uttered an "oh..." Old Sun's glans entered my wife's vagina. Years of gymnastics training had tightened his genitals, and the intense heat of the touch surged through his senses like an electric current. He thrust his hips forward recklessly, and his hot, hard penis plunged deep into her vagina.

"He finally got it in!" Seeing someone else's penis enter my wife's body for the first time, I felt a sense of accomplishment. I think Old Sun, caught up in his intense excitement, must have heard my wife murmur something as her penis thrust into her. To my utter astonishment, the words coming from my usually kind and virtuous wife were: "Husband... I'm sorry...!"

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