My wife was brutally raped by her ex-boyfriend.

Valentine's Day arrived once a year, and I prepared a big surprise for my wife. We booked a restaurant for a romantic getaway, and after dinner, we went shopping and then booked a love hotel. My wife, in stockings and high heels, seduced me, and I pinned her down and fucked her hard. After a passionate encounter, we were both satisfied and lay in bed watching TV when my wife received a large red envelope. At first, she hid it from me, but when I got angry, she confessed that it was from her ex-boyfriend. The more I heard, the angrier I became, and I immediately started fucking her, asking her who fucked her best. My wife naturally said it was me, that she liked being fucked by me. I then asked her how her ex-boyfriend fucked her, and she said it was the same way. I told her to give it to her ex-boyfriend... My friend called, but she refused. So I dialed the number for her and placed the phone next to her. The call connected quickly, and I slowly started having sex with her while they chatted. Suddenly, my wife screamed, and the person on the other end asked what was wrong. My wife said nothing, she accidentally bumped into something, and the man said he wanted to come over to see her. My wife said no, that we were already married and she didn't want to betray me. I was touched, and I went faster and faster. My wife hung up the phone and held me tightly, enjoying the pleasure I was giving her. After I finished, I ejaculated, and my wife also reached orgasm, shouting how good it felt. My limp penis quickly slid out of my wife's vagina. I got up and handed the tissues to my wife. She pulled out a few sheets and used them to wipe herself, then wiped her genitals as well. Her phone kept buzzing with messages. I took her phone and saw they were all from her ex-boyfriend. I pulled her close and said, "Want to try having his dick fuck you again?" My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "Are you crazy?" I continued to tease her, saying, "I'm in a good mood today. If you want, let him come over. Seize the opportunity; you won't get another chance like this." My wife stubbornly said no, but her face was already slightly flushed, and her heart was racing. I touched her vulva. Her already wet vulva became even wetter after I inserted two fingers. I stroked it back and forth, saying, "Your cunt is acting like a slut." My wife was already wet, and I asked her if she wanted him to fuck her. She stubbornly denied it, but I kept teasing her and touching her. Soon she got aroused, and her juices were flowing freely. I pressed her to tell me if she wanted it or not. She closed her eyes and hummed in response before moaning. I grinned and pressed her again, asking if she wanted it or not. She nodded and said she wanted him to fuck her. I kept touching her with my fingers, and soon my hands were covered in her juices. I said, "Then let's call him and have him come over." My wife covered her face and said, "How do I say that?" I increased the pressure of my touch, and she quickly became aroused. I handed her the phone and said, "Tell me the truth." She made the voice call, and I stopped. The call connected quickly, and she asked, "What are you doing?" The person on the other end said they missed her. My wife continued, asking if she'd spent time with her girlfriend today. After a pause, they said they wanted to be with her. My wife said softly, "I'm at the XX Hotel, do you want to come over?" They asked doubtfully, "You're at the hotel? Are you sure?" My wife said yes, asking if they wanted to come over. They said right away and hung up. My wife, seeing me staring at her, pulled the blanket over her face. I pulled back the blanket and filmed a short video, sending it to her ex-boyfriend. He immediately video-called, asking with a puzzled look, "What are you two doing? Are you two just messing around with him?" My wife bluntly said it was up to him whether he came or not, and then hung up. She then hugged me and said, "Let's just forget it, I doubt he'll come." I could only agree, then lay down in bed, cuddling my wife and playing on my phone. A little while later, her phone rang; it was her ex-boyfriend. He asked for the room number, and my wife said, "Third floor, 322." After hanging up, my wife stared at me and said, "What if he really comes?" I pinched her cheek and said, "Didn't you want him to come?" My wife let out a soft "Ah!" and buried her head in the covers. A knock came at the door, and I nudged her to open it. She told me to go, but I insisted. Finally, I pulled the covers back up, and she blushed, saying, "I'm so embarrassed! How am I supposed to face this?" I pushed her to open the door first. She wrapped herself in a towel and slowly opened it. A man with a decent figure and pretty features walked in. He seemed a little embarrassed when he saw me and asked what was going on. I simply said, "It's Valentine's Day today, and she wants you to have sex with her." My wife stood there with her head down. The man confirmed it again and then turned to look at my wife. She blushed deeply and said, "Whatever. If you don't want to, you can go back." They stood there for a long time. I broke the awkward silence by saying, "Why don't you take a shower first?" My wife said she would shower first. She went into the bathroom, and as the sound of running water filled the air, I tossed him a cigarette and said, "Aren't you going to shower?" The man then nodded hesitantly and said he would wash. I told him to hurry up and we could wash together. He acted like he'd made a huge decision, stripping naked in seconds and going into the bathroom. I couldn't make out what he was saying, but soon I heard moans coming from inside. I lay on the bed and saw my wife pressed against the glass, her breasts being kneaded by large hands. I yelled, and they stopped. They came out one after the other. I laughed and scolded, "Such a big bed, why aren't you using it? What are you doing in the bathroom?" The man grinned and said he couldn't resist. My wife got into bed and nestled in my arms. I gestured for him to get in too. So the three of us lay flat. My wife looked around and laughed, saying, "It feels so awkward." I kneaded my wife's breasts, and the man kneaded one as well. Soon my wife was enjoying herself. When I pulled back the blanket, I found my wife already had a pair of breasts in each hand, and the man's veins were bulging. He made his wife get up and suck his cock. She knelt between us, giving me a few blowjobs before switching to his. After a few rounds, I noticed her saliva on both of our penises. The man stroked her cheek; I knew he wanted to fuck her. At that moment, my wife looked at me, and I said, "Do whatever you want, it's okay." My wife got up, kissed me, then spread her legs, grabbed the man's penis, and sat on it. She rocked back and forth, moaning repeatedly. After a few dozen thrusts, she reached orgasm, incoherently calling him "husband," "darling," and praising his large penis. The man thrust harder, sitting up and holding my wife. Her buttocks swayed, her nipples in his mouth, their movements perfectly synchronized. The man slapped her buttocks a few times, and she obediently got up, facing away from him, letting him penetrate her from behind. He slapped her buttocks, rubbed her breasts, and pulled her up... He kept thrusting his hands and groin relentlessly, making my wife scream and yell. Suddenly, he released her hands. Her face was pressed against the bed, her buttocks still raised as he fucked her from behind. When he got tired, he made her lie down, lifted her legs, and continued fucking her, making her moan repeatedly. Then, he suddenly pressed her legs against her chest and began thrusting vigorously. My wife screamed after a few thrusts, pushing him away, saying it wasn't comfortable. The man spread her legs and climbed on top of her, the two of them holding each other tightly. My wife whispered, "Come on, don't hold it in, come out." The man held her tightly in his arms, kissing her ear. With the sound of skin slapping against skin, the man roared, and my wife wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. The two of them slowly stopped, panting heavily, and instantly went limp. The man rolled off my wife. My wife had forgotten my presence, spreading her legs and letting him... Semen slowly flowed out of her vagina. I went over to check, and my wife's vagina opened and closed, with semen gushing out continuously. My penis was already rock hard, so I immediately pounced on her and thrust in effortlessly. My wife was exhausted by this point, and I lifted her legs and fucked her. My wife frowned and panted softly. After a while, I noticed a thick layer of liquid on my penis, and also on my wife's vagina. With each thrust, a little would leak out. As I continued to thrust, my wife moaned and groaned. I shuddered, and a gush of semen shot out. After I pulled out a few times, my wife quickly covered her vagina, got up, and ran to the bathroom. A stream of water flowed out as my wife began to wash herself. Soon, my wife came out wrapped in a towel. The three of us chatted for a while, and then the man got up, dressed, and said he was going to buy something to eat. After the man left, I asked my wife how she felt. My wife said she felt amazing, and that her vagina was still burning.

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