Red Rope, Black Rope: A Night of Sexual Sadism

(I)

The summer sun shone brightly, and although it was already afternoon, it was still very hot. Yueyue walked out of the company gate, opened her parasol, and hurried towards the parking lot under the watchful eyes of passersby. She was a beautiful woman with an oval face and crescent-shaped eyes that were very charming; her mouth was slightly large, making her look very sexy. She had a slender and full figure with fair and delicate skin. Today, she was wearing an off-shoulder top, and her full cleavage gleamed with a captivating white light. More importantly, she was 27 years old this year, had been married for a little over a year, and had not yet had children. She was in the prime of her life, like an apple beginning to ripen on a tree, tempting and alluring. She ignored the lecherous gazes, which she was already used to, and quickly got into her car, driving towards the suburbs. The company's boss was waiting for her.
The boss's surname was Wang, and he was tall and imposing, in his forties, the most charming age for a man. Everyone in the computer company called him Boss Wang, especially the girls, who would chatter incessantly in his presence. He was always aloof and unapproachable. Even at the company's New Year's dance, when he danced with the female employees in turn, he maintained a serious, stiff posture, as if he were completing some task. It could be said that none of the numerous romantic escapades in the company involved him. However, unexpectedly, the day before yesterday, he suddenly invited Yueyue to karaoke. It was just the two of them in the luxurious private room. They didn't sing many songs, but drank quite a bit. Just thinking about the image of the boss embracing her and dancing slowly made Yueyue, who was driving, feel hot all over. Under the hazy, rotating colored lights, the boss held her in his arms, his lips close to her ear saying he liked her, his large, rough hands gently but firmly caressing her bare shoulders. She was wearing the same tank top that day, and that caress was incredibly stimulating. When his hands repeatedly caressed her from her shoulders to her back to her buttocks, and then returned to her chest, slipping into her cleavage and playing with her nipples, she was already weak all over and unable to resist. Later, the boss simply sat her on his lap, pulled down one of her tank tops, and showered her face, neck, chest, and breasts with kisses… completely overwhelming her. Back home, she realized her underwear was soaking wet. Recalling the hard, erect penis pressing against her through her clothes, her heart fluttered again. Would that penis still be so hard tonight? What would it feel like if it went inside? Suddenly, the horn blared, snapping her back to reality. She drove carefully again; it would be another hour before she reached the villa.
The villa had three floors, used by Boss Wang for rest and entertaining guests. Yueyue had come a few times, always accompanying clients, only ever going up to the second floor. The third floor was Boss Wang's private room, the stairwell locked, off to outsiders. This time was different. As soon as Yueyue arrived, Boss Wang embraced and kissed her just like that night, as if the two days hadn't interrupted their intimacy. He kissed her as he scooped Yueyue up in his arms and carried her straight to the third-floor bedroom, collapsing onto the bed without even taking off his shoes. This intimacy was different from the last. The middle-aged Mr. Wang, passionate yet attentive, used his extensive sexual experience to caress Yueyue's sensitive areas, casually removing her outer clothing. Without the restraint of public occasions, Yueyue relaxed even more, soon becoming breathless, her body weak and hot, her lower body wet. Just then, Mr. Wang stopped, pulled two ribbons from under the pillow, and skillfully tied Yueyue, who was only wearing underwear, around her waist.
Yueyue was a little bewildered: "Mr. Wang, you—" Mr. Wang kissed her, saying, "You're so beautiful, I want to keep you like this, to admire you properly." Yueyue was indeed very alluring. However, was this man only there to admire her?

(II)

Standing by the bed, Mr. Wang calmly stripped off his clothes until he was down to his underwear. Suddenly, he asked, "Yueyue, you really like SM, right?" Yueyue was startled and quickly denied it, "No, no, I don't." "Hehe..." The man had completely removed his boss's clothes, revealing his lecherous nature. "Don't deny it. When I ask other girls this question, they always ask me what SM is, but you don't. It's clear you know a lot about it." "I..." Yueyue began to feel uneasy. But she was half-naked and bound, completely helpless. "Listen to this: , ..." The man casually read a few paragraphs, got on the bed, sat next to Yueyue, pinched her breasts, and said, "I only found out a few days ago that you are the beautiful slave girl!" Yueyue was shocked, her whole body went cold. It was over, it was all over. "Beautiful slave girl" was her nickname on an SM website community; those were the names of her posts. How could she let her boss know, especially not in this kind of setting? She felt utterly ashamed and terrified, utterly humiliated. "Well, what do you think? We've met several times in chat rooms. I asked you if you'd ever practiced SM, and you always lied. Looks like you haven't. Today, I'll show you." That day, he'd accidentally discovered this "beautiful female slave" lived in the same city as him. Intrigued, he investigated thoroughly and even found his own company, and indeed, she was a beautiful woman. Looking at her lying on the bed, her breasts were high and firm, her body full and voluptuous, her skin fair—perfect for being tortured. Besides, she'd walked right into his trap; why wouldn't he take advantage of a woman already in his grasp? His only hobby besides his career was SM, a secret he kept to himself. This third floor was his forbidden zone; he'd already trained several female slaves there, finding it more exhilarating than heroin. However, none of them were as beautiful and alluring as this one. Now he'd found his fun. He was determined to train this woman into the perfect female slave! He was extremely excited; his penis was already erect. He helped Yueyue up, placed her face against his waist, and said, "Come on, let me relax first."
Yueyue was already terrified and didn't know what to do. She had just opened her mouth to say "no" when his hard penis was already inside her mouth. She tried to struggle, but it was no use; instead, it only stimulated the penis to go deeper. She tried her best to remember which of her male friends was Boss Wang, but it was no use. Her mouth was full of the thick penis, and her mind was blank. She only heard Boss Wang proudly instructing her, "Suck it well, this is your greeting gift!"

(III)

It felt like an eternity before the penis finally withdrew from Yueyue's mouth. Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that the boss would ejaculate in her mouth, but thankfully he didn't. In fact, this was exactly Boss Wang's characteristic. He could have sex multiple times without ejaculating, and each time he could get temporary satisfaction and relax his nerves. It was because he had this ability that he could play the sex game for 6 or 7 hours, or even a whole day, and remain sexually aroused. All the women who had sex with him would eventually become completely limp and unable to move. Yueyue didn't know any of this. If she did, she didn't know how scared she would be.
Mr. Wang took out two ropes from the bedside table, one red and one black, and placed them in front of Yueyue: "Now we'll officially begin binding you. These are two kinds of rope; the red one is cotton yarn, and the black one is leather. They represent two kinds of sadomasochistic relationships: one gentle, the other passionate. Which one do you want? You can choose." Yueyue shrank back in fear, "No, I don't want to be bound." "You can't refuse. If you don't choose, we'll use both."
Yes, at this moment, the only path laid out before Yueyue was to obediently become a female slave. After a long while, she helplessly pointed to the red rope. Mr. Wang smiled happily: "Good, you have voluntarily become my female slave, and I will train you very gently. Now, I will call you Yue Nu. You call me Your Majesty." Yueyue, no, now called Yue Nu, suddenly remembered that the male netizens in the SM community had a nickname called Your Majesty, and they had even played virtual master-slave games. So it was him? How could the virtual become reality! Fate is truly playing tricks on people. At this moment, the king removed all the remaining clothing from her body, bound her naked body with several red ropes, put a collar around her neck, and then, holding the collar rope, said, "You must be hungry. Let's go eat." Yue Nu obediently followed the king out of the bedroom and down to the second floor. The servants had already set out the meal and left. The dining room was softly lit, with gentle music playing; Western food, red wine, candles, and flowers created a romantic atmosphere. The king gestured for Yue Nu to sit down, saying, "In principle, you should serve me the meal, but today is your first meal as a slave girl, so I will serve you. Just enjoy it."
And so, Yue Nu began her first meal as a slave girl. She hadn't expected a meal to be so varied, and she couldn't tell whether she or he was enjoying it. The king fed her steak with his mouth; he piled salad high in her cleavage, like a third breast, and then spooned it to her bite by bite; he smeared cream on her nipples and gently licked them; he poured red wine on her navel and slowly sucked on it; most horrifyingly, he stuffed tomatoes and cucumber strips into her vagina and then slowly sucked them into his mouth and chewed them! Yue Nu was in agony, her whole body itchy and numb, mixed with waves of lust. She writhed, pleading incessantly, "No, don't do this." But the more she pleaded, the more the king relished it. He picked up a boiled egg, peeled it, and stuffed it into her mouth, forbidding her to bite it open, forcing her to hold it in her mouth. Then he spread salmon slices on her breasts and lower abdomen, dipping each slice in wasabi and red wine, and slowly savored them. Haha, wonderful!!

(IV)

Although Yuenu had heard online about this kind of "feast" in Japan where female slaves' naked bodies are used as trays, she never dreamed that she would become the "tray." The experience was unbearable. Naked, with her hands tied behind her back, lying on the sofa, she was subjected to her boss—the man she would now call King—whose lips and tongue repeatedly licked and ate her breasts, navel, and even genitals. The humiliation, the itching, and the subtle stimulation were all intense. In particular, the man deliberately aroused her, constantly rubbing her clitoris with his fingers, causing her to feel aroused several times, almost to the point of losing control. To make matters worse, he even put wasabi on her nipples, which was spicy, cold, and had a burning sensation—it was extremely uncomfortable! Finally, the King finished eating and stood up, pulling Yuenu up by the ropes binding her. The meal lasted an hour.
Yuenu followed her master back up to the third floor, where the King removed the ropes and collar from her body and took her into the bathroom to bathe. Yue Nu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. A bath was likely the prelude to intercourse, and she did indeed feel a strong urge to make love. She stretched her arms, which were slightly numb from being bound, and began applying shower gel, scrubbing, and rinsing the boss, paying particular attention to his genitals. His penis was erect and swollen again, and without waiting for her master's command, she took the glans into her mouth, licking the sulcus with her tongue. The man stroked the smooth shoulders and back of the aroused woman with satisfaction, secretly chuckling to himself. If this little slave knew what awaited her, would she still be so attentive?
After the bath, the king left the bathroom and, instead of entering the bedroom, said to Yue Nu, "You must have seen torture chambers for disciplining female slaves online. Now I'll take you to see mine." He then led Yue Nu into the room opposite the bedroom. Upon entering and turning on the light, Yue Nu was so shocked she couldn't speak. This was a room of about 15 square meters. A wooden X-frame stood against the front wall, next to which was a restraint chair resembling a dental chair. Floor-length mirrors were mounted on the left and right walls. Two steel rails, each with hanging chains and pulleys, stretched from the ceiling. Several shelves in the corners displayed various SM tools: electric vibrators, vaginal vibrators, anal speculum, ropes, leather straps, chains, whips, handcuffs, hoods, corsets, gags, nose hooks, candles, feathers, and so on—everything imaginable. Yuenu grew increasingly terrified. She had visited Japanese SM club websites and knew this was a veritable SM torture chamber, comparable to even professional Japanese SM clubs. She couldn't help but tremble, her legs going weak and unsteady. The man grabbed her arm and said, "You're an expert, so I don't need to explain everything. There are three main types: sitting, standing, and suspended in mid-air." He pointed to the restraint chair, the wooden frame, and the steel rails. "Choose one yourself."
"No, no...no..." Yue Nu tried to back away. "It's impossible not to. You've come all this way, how can you not enjoy yourself to the fullest?" The man laughed and pulled Yue Nu to the restraint chair. "How about this, try this chair first, we'll talk about the others later. Okay?" "No, no," Yue Nu struggled, but to no avail. The king lifted her up by the waist and placed her on the chair. First, he tied a leather belt around her waist, then bound her breasts, then secured her hands, and finally... he lifted and tightened her legs, opening them to the sides. Soon, Yue Nu was half-reclining, her limbs immobilized in a spread-eagle position, only her head able to move. Only then did she notice a mirror on the ceiling opposite the restraint chair, clearly reflecting her high breasts and wide-open vulva. She closed her eyes in embarrassment. This was exactly the scene Mr. Wang liked best. He lit a cigarette, admiring the woman's beauty while slowly caressing her body. His hands moved from her smooth face down to her firm breasts, across her abdomen, lingering on her vulva, stroking her pubic hair, rubbing her clitoris, circling her vaginal opening, and then caressing her fair thighs. Ah, what a beautiful creature, it was too cruel to inflict pain. He pondered for a moment, deciding to use as little pain as possible and as much stimulation as possible, but candles were essential. He went to the shelf, took down several vibrators, clips, two candles, a gag, hesitated for a moment, then took a nose hook and a tube of aphrodisiac, returning to the restraint chair with satisfaction. Yue Nu looked at the object in his hand in terror, pleading, "No, no, spare me, I don't want SM..." The king wouldn't listen. He put the object away and said, "Alright, let's begin. You'll like SM after my training." The longest yet shortest night of Yue Nu's life began...

(V)

The room was quiet, only the man's heavy breathing could be heard. Soft, bright lighting and three mirrors reflected the scene in the torture chamber with perfect clarity. At this moment, Yue Nu was like a lamb to the slaughter, completely naked and unable to move. Her curves were exquisite, her skin full and white, all her private parts exposed to this equally naked man, making him unable to resist his boiling blood and heightened lust. Fortunately, he was an experienced hand and no longer acted hastily. He finished a cigarette, drank some ice water to calm himself down, and his erect penis began to soften before he slowly began his work.
He first parted her labia, admiring the pink vulva, and kissed it deeply, feeling the slight trembling of Yue Nu's vagina. Then he slowly poured about 3cc of the aphrodisiac called "Girl's Tremor" into her vagina—enough to make a virgin crave intercourse. Afterward, he picked up the electric vibrator and first tested it on her breasts. The gentle stimulation made Yue Nu's eyes widen, and she cried out, "Ah!" This female slave's erogenous zones were extremely sensitive, making her a rare and sought-after SM gem. The man chuckled to himself, then suddenly moved the vibrator to her clitoris and pressed it down. The effect was truly remarkable; Yue Nu's body tensed abruptly, her buttocks lifted, and she cried out, "No!" The electric vibrator massaged her clitoris and labia repeatedly, and Yue Nu's cries came one after another. The man gently stroked her face with his other hand. "Don't rush, this is just the beginning." He turned off the power, secured the electric vibrator to her clitoris with tape, then took out the anal vibrator, applied some lubricant, aimed it at her anus, turned on the power, and slowly but firmly inserted it. This was no small matter. Yue Nu struggled desperately, her buttocks twisting, screaming wildly, "Ah—no, no, ouch, I can't take it, no…" Her screams echoed in the room, but the room was soundproofed, so no matter how loud the sound was, it couldn't be heard outside. The restraint chair creaked from Yue Nu's struggles, the belt digging deeply into her flesh. But none of this stopped the master; instead, it stimulated his sadistic desires. He repeatedly thrust in and out, occasionally adding more lubricant, and amidst Yue Nu's screams and struggles, he fully inserted the 10cm long vibrator and then secured it with tape. He then turned on the electric vibrator attached to her clitoris, vibrating it up and down simultaneously, more than doubling the stimulation. Yue Nu screamed and struggled, her hips and thighs convulsing, but she couldn't escape the deadly stimulation. At this moment, the aphrodisiac, the "Sexy Tremor," began to take effect. Her face flushed, fine beads of sweat appeared, her nipples hardened, and her vagina became wet. The man approached her, looking down and smiling, "How is it? Comfortable?" "No, I can't take it, I can't take it. Stop, stop..." Yue Nu gasped, writhing as she spoke. "You have to tell me what it feels like, the real feeling. Otherwise, I won't stop." "It's so stimulating, too stimulating. I can't take it, please..." Yue Nu was almost crying. ... The man turned off the power. Yue Nu sighed deeply, slumped into the chair, and pleaded softly, "Your Majesty, let me go, Yue Nu knows how powerful it is, I really can't take it anymore." "Where can't you take it? Is it here?" The man inserted his fingers into her vagina, which was full of semen. "Yes." "Does this little slave want Your Majesty's penis inside?" "Mmm." Her voice was soft. “Don’t rush, little sex slave, you’ll have your turn. I won’t put it in until you’re dying and throbbing. Haha, you’d better enjoy yourself tonight!” With that, the man took out the clips and carefully stroked Yue Nu’s full, white breasts, first clipping one on each side of her right nipple, then her left. Yue Nu cried out in pain, twisting and turning, the four clips trembling on her breasts, a beautiful sight. “Does it hurt?” the man asked as he clipped. “It hurts, it hurts so much, please, no, no…” “That’s good, clip some more!” The man clipped a few more under Yue Nu’s armpits. “Ouch, ouch, it hurts…” Yue Nu groaned, protesting, “Don’t do this, I chose the red rope, you said it was gentle.” “Isn’t this gentle?” the man chuckled, “If it were the black rope, then I would whip and prick with needles, until I draw blood!” As he spoke, he clipped two more clips to Yue Nu’s lips and one to each of her nipples. "Does it hurt a lot?" the man asked as he clamped her. "It hurts, it hurts so much! Please, stop clamping me!" "Don't rush, just finish clamping these." Good heavens, there are still more than ten clamps left! When will this ever stop—

(VI)

He lit another cigarette. After clamping her upper body, he should stop and admire his masterpiece. The way the beautiful woman's body trembled with the clamps on was truly tempting, and he could never get tired of looking at it. After that, the man moved to Yue Nu's thighs, pinched her delicate skin, and clamped a few more. Then, on the woman's most sensitive part—her vulva—he pinched her labia and clamped one on each side! Only then was the clamping project complete. At this point, Yue Nu had about twenty clamps all over her body, all clamped to her sensitive areas, making her gasp and moan incessantly! Strangely, gradually, the pain turned into numbness, and the numbness brought swelling. The numbness, pain, and swelling mixed together, creating a pleasure that assaulted Yue Nu's nerves. Even worse, the man turned on the two vibrators, the intense stimulation sending waves of excitement through Yue Nu's paralyzed body, making every nerve so taut and sensitive that even the slightest touch was unbearable. Yet, the man was simultaneously fiddling with the clamps with one hand and reaching into her vagina with the other to massage her G-spot. Good heavens, what was Yue Nu supposed to do?! She gritted her teeth, struggling violently, the belt almost snapping, her body convulsing uncontrollably, her vagina trembling, and her juices flowing like a faucet. It was time, time for penetration!
The man, immersed in the sensual scene of Yue Nu's masochistic climax, his penis swollen and painfully engorged. He dragged over a high chair, sat down, aimed his glans at the vaginal opening, and with a slight push, slid it in. This position only allowed him to insert about halfway, the glans pressing hard against the vaginal wall. This was exactly the effect he wanted—to relieve the urge to swell his penis and to truly feel Yue Nu's trembling and spasms. He sat, carefully observing how the vulva opened and closed as his penis penetrated her, how the semen flowed out. He dipped some in the semen and tasted it; it tasted good, very sensual. This female slave was young, healthy, and had a strong libido without being overindulgent; she was worth training and enjoying. He glanced at the clock; it had been over two hours since he entered the torture chamber. He decided that another hour or so would be enough. It was her first time; he couldn't go too far, lest she faint. He removed the flea from her clitoris, stood up, braced himself on the armrests of the restraint chair, took a deep breath, and thrust his penis all the way in, beginning to pump with all his might.
The female slave continued to suffer in a mixture of pain and pleasure. The thrusting of his penis intensified the release of the aphrodisiac, her sexual excitement rising continuously, her desire burning fiercely throughout her body. She moaned and cried out in a daze, twisting and turning as much as possible, feeling the friction and impact of his penis. Various hallucinations swept through her mind; she felt as if she were floating on clouds, drifting aimlessly, forgetting time and not knowing where she was. Suddenly, she felt a flash of light and a burning sensation before her eyes. Opening her eyes, she was horrified. Her master, whose penis was thrusting in and out of her vagina, had lit a candle! "No, no dripping wax, no…" she cried out desperately, shaking her head. "Please, please don't, spare me! I'm scared. I'm scared—" Her master, enjoying her frenzy, thrust his thick penis deep inside, removing the clips from her breasts and slowly tilting the candle, letting the wax drip onto her tender breasts. He dripped from one breast, then the other. The wax dripped down to her stomach, then her thighs. Wherever the scalding wax touched, the delicate skin immediately contracted. "Ah—ah—" she screamed, her body arching, the burning pain unbearable. "Mommy, spare me, spare me—"
Finally, her master stopped the candle at her genitals, the wax dripping mercilessly onto her pubic hair and clitoris! The pain caused her vagina to contract violently, gripping the man's penis tightly—it felt incredibly good. The man thrust in and out forcefully, a few drops of fluid dripping, a few more drops after a few thrusts, an intense pleasure! Finally, he felt his climax approaching, quickly throwing away the candle, his entire body pressed against Yue Nu's trembling body, his hands tightly gripping her breasts, as he thrust in with all his might. The final ejaculation erupted, a torrent of heat rushing into Yue Nu's body. Yue Nu screamed, trembling, completely frenzied, her mind clouded, unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure, only screaming and struggling. Finally, exhausted, her cries grew faint, and she fainted. The room was quiet. After a long while, the man slowly got up. The woman's body, tightly bound to the restraint chair, remained motionless like a corpse. Only the vibrator inserted in her anus continued to vibrate, and semen mixed with vaginal fluid slowly flowed out...
(The End)

cavatinaxx

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Age: 42

Gender: Male

Seeking: Female, Couples/Lovers, Group

Location: China, Sichuan, Chengdu

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[Recording our couple's group sex games over the years] (1-5)

Publication Date: 2010-09-02 Author: cavatinaxx Popularity: 2467816

(1)

First of all, what I write is all true stories that happened to my husband and me, from the beginning of the game in 2006 until now. Recently, I have been paying attention to the case of Professor *** being sentenced, and I suddenly wanted to write something. Group sex is no longer a new thing in China. I will use the group sex games that my husband and I have experienced over the years as the topic to tell you about a very harmonious sexually open family. You can judge for yourselves whether it is right or wrong.

Let me introduce myself first. I am 30 years old, 177 cm tall, and have an average appearance. I am the kind of person who would be hard to find in a crowd. My wife is 32 years old, 167 cm tall, and weighs 104 kg. To be honest, she is not good-looking. She can only be considered below average (my wife and I also say this about her). But her figure is absolutely first-class. She has a big bust, a slim waist, and a big butt. She also likes to take pictures and dress herself up. She has good taste. As the old saying goes: There is no such thing as a woman who is good-looking or not. There is only whether she is too lazy to take care of herself.

So, her overall demeanor overshadowed any flaws in her appearance. Coupled with her strong sense of a mature, respectable woman, almost every single man we met was satisfied with her; we were the ones who chose her. There was one exception, though. One guy thought a woman like my wife wouldn't make money as a prostitute, and we slept with him a few times—a peculiar experience, which I'll discuss later.

I'm from Zhejiang. I met my wife, Piaopiao, while attending university in Beijing. Her family was from Beijing, but very poor, even worse off than mine. Although we were from out of town, we had some savings. The year after I graduated, I asked my family for money to marry Piaopiao in March 2004. I was 24, and my wife was 26. We lived in an extra bungalow in her family's house.

We started having sex after we got together in university, enjoying trying all sorts of positions and tricks. Our lovemaking left its mark on the school hallways, dormitories, and parks. After marriage, it became even more frequent, we had sex every day. We were very enthusiastic. Later, we both found jobs, earning about 5000 yuan a month combined, which was quite a lot for our age group at the time. We were very happy.

Around the latter half of 2005, due to work and other external pressures, the frequency of our sex life began to decline significantly. I have to admit that aesthetic fatigue is an objective reality, because my wife's body is quite perfect, but I still slowly lost interest. Although we've only been married for a little over a year, we've been having sex for over four years.

I started visiting some pornographic websites, looking for other kinds of stimulation, especially group sex, which particularly attracted me. I liked to imagine the female protagonists in those films or novels as my wife. I seem to have a natural liking for couples' sex, but it was only at that time that I was able to unleash my deepest stimulating feelings. I started to slowly guide my wife to accept group sex, like many others, by asking her questions about it during sex. But, as is common, while my wife agreed to everything during sex, she said I was crazy after getting out of bed.

I also considered finding a lover to have group sex with, but I always felt that the woman wasn't my wife, and I couldn't find my excitement. I loved watching my wife sucking the penises of many men. While I was still desperately searching for a solution, another unexpected event occurred…

my wife cheated on me. To be honest, my wife is rather promiscuous, probably innate. She also has a rather weak personality, and is most vulnerable to being begged by others. She frequently visits a photography forum, where there's a Taiwanese photographer. My wife gets along very well with him and a few other out-of-towners from Beijing, and they often organize photo shoots together. Sometimes I go too. They know my wife is married, so I haven't interfered much.

August 11, 2005 (I still remember this date, although now I secretly wish to see my wife having sex with someone else, and although I've long since come to terms with it). That Taiwanese netizen came to Beijing, and she and a few close friends from the forum accompanied him. She asked me for leave in advance, but I was too lazy to go, so I told her to go by herself. That night, past midnight, my wife still hadn't returned, so I called her. She didn't answer, and then sent me a text message saying she was playing cards.

At 2 a.m. the next day, I called again, but she still didn't answer. Then I sent her a text message: "I'm not coming home. I'm out late. You go to sleep first. I'm going straight to work tomorrow." I hesitated for a moment, thinking that since it was a group of people, my wife couldn't possibly be having an affair with several men. Haha, that would make her a real slut, a group sex addict. So I ignored it and went online to look at porn, including Japanese group sex videos. Now that I think about it, I was at home watching other women being fucked by several men, while my own wife was having an even more exciting real-life orgy elsewhere.

To be honest, I still felt uneasy. The next day after work, I unusually went to pick up my wife from her workplace, and we went home together. Then we had crazy sex. My wife's family isn't well-off, but I don't know what her parents used to raise her. She was fair-skinned and tender, with full breasts and a big, beautiful butt. When I fucked her from behind, the contrast between her waist and buttocks, and the jiggling of her buttocks, often made the single men unconsciously utter a few dirty words.

My wife climaxed and said at the end: "It's still the most comfortable sex with you..."

We often joked about having an affair, and I didn't really pay attention to her last sentence, even though it reflected her true feelings. A few days later, quite by chance, I came home early in the afternoon and found my wife hadn't turned off her computer. She must have forgotten yesterday, because she'd been very busy at work lately and was always tired when she got home. Her computer had a password, so I couldn't get in, but we never snooped on each other's privacy, like their phones or computers.

Strangely, this time I couldn't resist using her computer. Her QQ was open, and several avatars were flashing. I looked around and found she had deleted her recent chat history with those guys from the photography forum, but those flashing avatars still dealt me a huge blow.

Nothing else seemed wrong, but someone named "Magic Eye" had said two things: 1. Are you there? 2. I'm going to Beijing in December. I miss your alluring body, your moaning expression, my soft, white little girl! —This must be that Taiwanese forum member.

Without a doubt, my beautiful wife was having an affair! My hands were shaking; anger consumed me. I was just waiting for her to come home so we could argue. However, my wife was working late that day, and I held back from mentioning it on the phone, only saying I'd wait for her to come home.

Beyond the anger, I felt incredibly empty, unsure what to do. I needed something stimulating to stop thinking about it. I went online, watched porn, read articles about erotica, and stories about threesomes. When I imagined my wife as the woman in the story, it felt incredibly real, incredibly stimulating. My wife's full breasts were being kneaded by a Taiwanese man, her plump buttocks connected to his burning erection, her expression—an expression only I could see—was being admired with satisfaction by him… I masturbated, ejaculating several times.

Perhaps exhausted from ejaculating, I sat on the sofa to rest for a while. I realized that women are all different. Some women are very proper, some are very promiscuous, some can easily accept group sex, while others can't tolerate being played with by several men their whole lives. Regardless of the type, women who have affairs should have a more promiscuous gene, capable of accepting group sex. I've concluded that my wife is this type of woman. At this moment, I'm 50% angry and 50% agitated.

When my wife came home, I was already asleep. She didn't wake me until the next morning. When I woke up, Piaopiao was already gone. She'd been busy with work these past few days, leaving very early every day. I was surprised I slept so soundly; it was probably fatigue from overthinking.

I'm grateful that fate arranged for Piaopiao to be busy these past few days, preventing me from confronting her in my most furious moment. I quickly revised my decision. I definitely won't get a divorce. Firstly, my parents are too traditional; they can't accept it. Secondly, I can't bear to part with Piaopiao. Even if she cheated, I can't bear never seeing her climax again. So, should I tell her? That would only exacerbate the rift between us. And now isn't the time to tell her. Pretend I don't know? I can't be that cunning. What should I do?

After much deliberation, I decided to keep quiet for now and observe my wife's reaction to the affair. Was it one lover, or several? I preferred several, to prove my wife's desires were simply too strong. Moreover, after sensing my wife's potential for group sex, the memory of her sex with that Taiwanese man became increasingly arousing. I must admit, my own lust was intense.

Our sex life became even more frenzied afterward. It's obvious this was caused by her infidelity, and subconsciously, I increasingly guided her towards group sex. During this time, another important figure came into play: an online acquaintance named "Black Night." We were about the same age and got along very well. He had attended many group sex parties and had also been involved with couples, even organizing such events.

I increasingly discussed couples having sex and threesomes with my wife, and I encouraged her to watch porn and read articles with me, telling her it was an embellishment for our sex life. I explained to her that I was experiencing aesthetic fatigue, that appropriate stimulation could better ensure the quality of our marriage, and that many men and women have affairs these days, so it might as well have some fun together—it wouldn't hurt our relationship, it would just be physical stimulation. Looking at my wife's expression, I noticed she seemed a little nervous when I mentioned affairs, or perhaps that was just my subjective feeling.

This continued until the end of November 2005. Hei Ye informed me that he was organizing a party and asked me to bring my wife. During this time, Hei Ye and I talked a lot, including about my wife's affair. Telling him was the most appropriate thing to do; I couldn't very well tell acquaintances, could I?

Hei Ye shared my opinion; he was sure my wife would accept group sex. He had slept with many married women, and generally, women who had affairs or one-night stands could agree to group sex with a little guidance. Of course, there were exceptions; some women constantly changed lovers but only engaged in one-on-one sex, not group sex. He said he had encountered such women before, but he felt my wife would definitely be able to do it with everyone.

Actually, I know that I showed Hei Ye photos of my wife—of course, without her face—but they all showed off her figure and were quite sexy. He kept praising my wife's body, especially her full breasts, which he drooled over. He said my wife had a quality that made men's lower bodies hard; she didn't need to wear fancy clothes like celebrities, just a simple T-shirt, yet she could still make people feel how outstanding her body was. That was my wife's unique charm.

As a woman, my wife is firstly quite tall (167cm), with a well-proportioned figure, not overweight, which makes her legs appear long and beautiful. Secondly, she has large, firm breasts, which is very important. A woman who possesses these two qualities is very attractive to men. Looking at the clothes my wife wore in those photos, many were tight-fitting, highlighting her figure, while the loose ones were definitely low-cut. So, deep down, she definitely craves male approval; to put it bluntly, she's a sexy woman at heart, and very adept at seducing men, knowing how to grab their attention.

Therefore, he really wants to have sex with my wife, so naturally he'll say things that are favorable to him, which is understandable. But I wasn't sure if my wife would accept it.

That evening, I chose a suitable time to bring up the party. I had briefly mentioned this online friend, Black Night, to my wife before, and even joked about Black Night and me having sex with her, but it was all in jest. This time, I simply blamed it all on Black Night, saying he'd asked me several times, and it wouldn't be right not to go. I wanted her to come with me because I didn't really want to sleep with other women. If I couldn't resist, I'd rather have sex with my own woman. It's better to just go and see what it's like, experience it, and not necessarily have to have sex with someone else.

As I spoke, I rubbed my wife's breasts and vagina, asking her if she wanted to go, and if a stranger rubbing her breasts like that would be more stimulating than me doing it. My wife went from initially refusing to go to screaming that she wanted to go, that Black Night would have sex with her, as my penis penetrated her. I immediately ejaculated, then hugged my wife and said, "You're willing? I'm not! I just wanted you to go and see. Even if you don't get fucked by others, let them see you and envy my good fortune."

Finally, the day arrived. Piaopiao had changed her mind several times, saying she didn't want to go. I didn't try to persuade her; I just said if she didn't want to go, she wouldn't go. If those women were ugly, she might as well go home and watch porn. This made Piaopiao chuckle. Finally, the night before the party, Piaopiao took the initiative and told me she just wanted to go and see, she was curious to see how people could have sex in front of others. I said, "Aren't there many people watching at filming locations?" But I was also curious, so let's go see.

And so, the next day, we attended our first sex party. Early in the morning, we went straight to a bathhouse on the South Third Ring Road.

Actually, this wasn't my wife Piaopiao's first real group sex experience, because she never had her genitals penetrated by anyone other than me. However, it was still a very important milestone in our marital sex life.

A woman is a woman after all. Even though we had crossed the border, she still hesitated to go to a brothel with her husband. Despite her reluctance, she still dressed very beautifully when she finally went. My wife got up early and started putting on makeup. She usually likes to wear light makeup, but today she was even more meticulous and refined.

Moreover, she was wearing a very thin, form-fitting black cashmere long-sleeved sweater that reached her thighs. The low-cut design clung to her body, outlining her curves beautifully. Her full breasts stood erect, seemingly waiting to be violated by more men, their cleavage clearly visible.

Anyone who saw her would likely have their eyes drawn to this area first. She wore black stockings, the very thin kind. My wife's skin was incredibly fair, and the thin stockings made her look incredibly alluring. She wore over-the-knee brown boots with slight heels, making her almost the same height as me. Over these, she wore a long down jacket. It was late November, and the weather was cold, but I felt that if she took off the jacket, any man would be aroused by my wife.

At that moment, I was even more certain that my wife was a horny woman who could definitely satisfy my lustful desires!

I took a taxi to the place Blackie had arranged for me. On the way, I called Blackie a few times, and he was very excited to hear that my wife had finally arrived. We went into the bathhouse; the 120 yuan entrance fee was paid by everyone at the party. When I saw my wife again, I realized her carefully chosen clothes were wasted, as we had to undress to enter the guest room area. Piaopiao was only wearing a bath towel, her collarbone and the beginnings of her breasts exposed, her straight legs below the knees also unhidden—not bad, even more attractive.

Piaopiao clung to me nervously. Actually, I was nervous too, after all, it was my first time participating in this kind of group sex game. But thinking of my wife nestled beside me, wondering who would soon be making her sweat profusely, I was more excited than nervous. Heiye had been waiting for us at the door . I could see the excitement on his face when he first saw my wife; he was probably already thinking about how to have sex with my beloved. He led us into the room, enthusiastically introducing us, clearly treating my wife as a VIP.

The room wasn't big, with a large bed, a large bathroom, and people sitting on the sofa and bed—six men and three women in total, including my wife and me.

One of the women was alright, wearing glasses, thin, an average woman, nothing particularly outstanding. The other one was... well, let's not talk about her. Fat, very fat; I wonder who invited her. I remember the whole process: only one person had sex with the fat woman; the others were having sex with the skinny woman and watching my wife and I make love. She got very upset and left early. Women, ah, they're promiscuous and jealous. This was a major factor in why my wife and I later insisted on only playing multiple-men-one-woman sex games.

Hei Ye explained very clearly that my wife was just there to observe, and she would only agree to play if she was satisfied. He said we should listen to my wife, and Piaopiao clung even tighter to me. Unsurprisingly, all the men's eyes were fixed on my wife. Hei Ye had prepared some games, including a game of musical chairs (but instead of a drum, they used a table to tap), where whoever got to share a sexual experience.

It was clear that the men weren't new to this kind of game; they were all very talkative and at ease. The two women, too, weren't new to it either, they said so themselves. After playing for a while, Hei Ye suggested changing the game so that whoever's turn it was to take off their clothes would be naked, since everyone was only wearing a towel. After a few rounds, the two men and the petite woman were completely naked. Hei Ye deliberately didn't stop near my wife, seemingly being considerate of her, given it was her first time.

I noticed my wife's body was hot, so I secretly told her about the characteristics of the two men's penises—one was crooked to the left, the other to the right. This made my wife wriggle beside me, saying I was annoying, but she also started glancing at the two men, constantly stealing glances. My genitals were burning hot, so I pulled my wife's hand under the towel and had her hold my penis, asking her if it was hot and hard, to which she answered.

Then it was the thin woman's turn again. She was already naked, so Heiye told her to find a man to have sex with. Before she could choose, the man next to her hugged her and started kissing and caressing her. Two other men also reached out and touched her, all her private parts. The woman immediately began to moan.

My wife, her face flushed, watched everything unfold. It was like watching a live porn movie! I really couldn't resist anymore. I pulled my wife up and sat her on my lap, hugging her tightly, and said I wanted to, I wanted to fuck her. My wife didn't say anything, just hugged me tightly and kissed me

. It seemed that after all this warming up, my beautiful wife was finally ready. Heiye had told me that for the first time, I should take the initiative and have sex with my wife first, then things would be much easier. I didn't care about that. I sat on a stool and made my wife straddle my lap, kissing her face to face. My erect penis easily slid into my wife's vagina, which was wet, hot, and very lubricated. My wife was already aroused. Because she was only wrapped in a bath towel, when I inserted myself, the towel slipped up to her waist, completely exposing my wife's buttocks.

Hei Ye and another man (named Xiao Zhao, whose story will be told later, so I'll focus on him here) stood beside us watching my wife and me make love. It was so exciting; I immediately felt the urge to ejaculate and wanted to stop, but my wife, holding onto my shoulders, tilted her head back, closed her eyes tightly, and kept twisting her hips, letting my penis churn inside her. It seemed Piaopiao was even more aroused.

I leaned back in my chair, my hands on my wife's waist, trying to suppress the urge to ejaculate. Xiao Zhao came over and gently tugged at the towel clasp wrapped around my wife's chest. The towel slid down my wife's body to the floor. Now, my beautiful wife was finally completely naked in front of a strange man, and, moreover, she was making love to me in a state of arousal.

My wife's two full, round breasts swayed up and down, and were immediately grabbed tightly by Xiao Zhao's hands, which reached out from under her armpits. I remember Xiao Zhao excitedly saying, "Damn, these breasts are so fucking amazing! Hey, why didn't you introduce me to such a good friend sooner?"

It was the first time I had seen my wife's breasts being grabbed by another man, and the stimulation was unbearable. At that moment, I ejaculated, shooting all of my semen into my wife's body. My wife felt my semen, stopped moving, and hugged me. In this way, Xiao Zhao's hands were also on my chest, and I could feel Xiao Zhao still playing with my wife's breasts.

My wife glanced back at Xiao Zhao, probably wanting to see what the man playing with her breasts looked like. She didn't say anything, but moved her body in resistance, only to be held even tighter by Xiao Zhao. My wife licked my ears and neck. I knew I had ejaculated too quickly; Piaopiao wasn't satisfied. I said to my wife, "There are so many penises here, go choose one." My wife shook her head and

said she would do it with me, then started wriggling her hips again. I also noticed that my penis hadn't softened; it must be because the stimulation from my wife being touched by someone else was too great. I started trying to match my wife's movements. My wife moaned, "Ah, ah," straightening her upper body, letting Xiao Zhao grab her large breasts and knead them incessantly. Xiao Zhao even supported Piaopiao's shoulders, helping us move up and down, making it easier for my penis to enter and exit my wife's vagina. He kept asking Piaopiao if she was enjoying it, if she wanted it to go faster, etc. Although Piaopiao didn't answer him,

it was clear that his words were stimulating her even more. Heiye touched my wife's buttocks in the dark, occasionally brushing against my testicles. After a few strokes, my wife climaxed. I knew Piaopiao's body all too well; although her reaction wasn't as intense as during our lovemaking, I knew she had climaxed. What surprised me was how quickly she climaxed under these circumstances. Later, I told Heiye about it on QQ, and he said he had put his finger in my wife's anus, which must have been quite stimulating.

I had told Heiye that my wife could have anal sex, but I hadn't actually noticed him putting his finger in.

I didn't let my wife rest after her climax. My mind was practically blank with excitement. I made my wife lie face down on the floor because someone else was on the bed. I knelt behind her and penetrated her. Piaopiao was clearly still in the afterglow of her orgasm and was very obedient. Heiye and Xiao Zhao were constantly touching her around, and even lay on the floor sucking on my wife's nipples.

The guys who were playing with the skinny woman also came over and touched my wife. Several times during the night, they tried to get her to give them oral sex, but she refused. Although she was enjoying being penetrated by me at the same time, after I ejaculated again, Xiao Zhao tried to penetrate her, but she immediately said she needed to use the restroom. Xiao Zhao even followed her into the restroom, but ultimately failed. He then proceeded to have sex with the skinny woman to release his pent-up desire. Later, when we got home, my wife told me that in the restroom, Xiao Zhao hugged her, kissed her neck, and inserted the tip of his finger into her vagina. She struggled to break free, but she still refused.

I suddenly felt a pang of regret, thinking that such a good wife shouldn't be so easily taken advantage of by others. She had been a good wife, being fucked by Xiao Zhao in the restroom. I asked her why she didn't agree, didn't she want it? My wife said that at that moment, there was no question of wanting or not wanting; it was just an instinctive refusal.

When my wife came out again, she clung tightly to my side, kissing me frequently. Later, the fat woman left, and everyone else gradually departed, leaving only us and Heiye. At Heiye's and my repeated urging, my wife let him masturbate. Heiye was very patient, this time focusing on providing supportive kisses and caresses without touching other women, showing great interest in my wife. My wife said that it was only for this reason that she let Heiye masturbate her in the end. As

we left, Heiye's eyes nearly popped out when he saw my wife's attire, which gave me immense satisfaction.

This time, it didn't even last three hours, from entering the house to leaving. Fortunately, the men were all quite polite and didn't force themselves on her, except for Xiao Zhao, who was a bit pushy. After returning home, we did it again. Looking at my wife's nipples that had just been sucked by others, her breasts that had been grabbed by others, and her buttocks and thighs that had been touched by others, I ejaculated three times in one day for the first time. The last time, I couldn't ejaculate at all.

The next day, I went to work as usual, and even texted my wife, jokingly reminiscing about the sex we'd had the day before. Just when I felt everything was going as I hoped, another unexpected event occurred.

This gathering changed some aspects of my relationship with my wife. We could now discuss group sex and threesomes openly at any time. My wife no longer hesitated to speak, and she discussed it with me. I even had her add me on QQ (a Chinese instant messaging platform) so we could reminisce about how she played with her penis that day. I felt that the day I would actually lead my wife in group sex wouldn't be long. However, good things don't always come easy. My

wife lied again. Around mid-December, she said she was going out to dinner with colleagues and would be back late. I immediately suspected it was a lie, probably just a gut feeling. She came back around 11 pm, and I waited for her. I assumed she had gone out with her Taiwanese online friend.

Because that netizen mentioned he would be coming to Beijing in December, although I like erotic content and have always hoped my wife would be more open and promiscuous, I'm still conflicted. I talked about this with Hei Ye before, and his advice helped me avoid dwelling on it too much. But tonight, while waiting, I was still restless and finally decided to have a serious talk with my wife about it.

As soon as Piaopiao entered the house and saw me sitting on the sofa, she became very uncomfortable, which confirmed my intuition. Although I was very unsettled, I calmly called her over to tell me what had happened. At first, she said she had gone out to dinner with colleagues and was a little late. I said I didn't believe her and told her to tell the truth. My wife started crying, very sadly, and I cried along with her. I said, "Tell me, I'm not angry. What can't we talk about?"

Piaopiao said she couldn't tell, otherwise, she would never be able to hold her head high in my eyes again. I stroked her hair and told her that it wouldn't happen. As long as she didn't leave me, she could have sex as she pleased. If she saw someone suitable and wanted to enjoy herself, she could go for it, just be careful and carry a few condoms in her bag. Then I took two condoms from the drawer where we kept condoms and put them in her bag. I said that pregnancy was bad, and abortion was very harmful to the body. Then I went to the bedroom.

What I said at the time was all from the bottom of my heart, although now it seems a little fake. Whenever my wife talks about this, she says that I moved her so much that her heart broke. I felt that these seemingly insincere words of truth were the reassurance that would finally win my wife's heart.

As soon as I entered the house, my wife followed, crying even harder, and I started crying too. On a side note, many people think that couples who play "marital games" lack affection and desecrate feelings, but that's not true. I don't know about other couples, but at least my wife and I had a very deep relationship, and we were very innocent back then. I've always believed that once you get past the hurdle of traditional morality, "marital games" are definitely a good way to overcome boredom, though of course, it doesn't work for every couple.

My wife cried for a long time before finally telling me the truth, but the truth was vastly different from what I had imagined.

I thought my wife had gone out with that Taiwanese online friend, but that wasn't the case. The person my wife had cheated on her with that day was actually the single man from that gathering—Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao had his eye on my wife that day. He insisted on having sex with her in the bathroom, but my wife kept refusing. He then asked for her phone number, and she said she gave it to him to get rid of him. Later, Xiao Zhao asked my wife out several times, but she refused

. However, she eventually gave in to Xiao Zhao's persistent pleading and agreed to have dinner with him. I've said before that my wife has a soft personality and doesn't know how to refuse people. She's most afraid of being begged, and Xiao Zhao took advantage of this. She went out to see a man who had touched her vagina and breasts; you can imagine what he might do. And this wasn't the first time; I discovered this was the second time. From the time we attended the party until today, less than half a month, it's already happened twice.

The first time was when Xiao Zhao went to my wife's workplace for lunch. After lunch, he took advantage of my wife, who was quite horny, in a nearby hotel. My wife only had an hour for lunch,

so I guess she wasn't satisfied, which led to the second time. This time, from 5 pm when we met for dinner until after 11 pm, he thoroughly took advantage of my wife. My wife said she hadn't expected it to be so late and was shocked when she looked at her watch. What could I say? I'd heard from Hei Ye that Xiao Zhao was very sexually active; she must have been having so much fun with him that she'd lost track of time.

What angered me even more was that my beloved wife had also given Xiao Zhao oral sex, and both her anus and vagina had been penetrated by that self-pleasuring penis, alternating back and forth, without a condom. My wife was so naive I didn't know what to say. I'd initially thought it was that Taiwanese guy, but it turned out to be Xiao Zhao. I was really angry, but the thought of the excitement made me release my pent-up desire on Piaopiao. As I penetrated her vagina, I remembered that just an hour ago, another penis had been inside her.

I gripped my wife's breasts tightly, determined to grip them even harder than Xiao Zhao had. After it was all over, I didn't say much, trying to process the unexpected situation. I lay in bed without sleeping. After a long time, I heard my wife crying. I can't stand women crying, so I asked her what was wrong. She said I lied to her, which confused me. My wife continued, saying that I promised her I wouldn't be angry after telling her the truth and would treat her the same as before, but I got angry. That's when I realized how I had lied to her.

Haha, sigh, women. Perhaps women who don't have affairs don't engage in group sex, and women who do have group sex always have to have their own "wild game" at some point. That's what I think. You can't have everything. Everything has its pros and cons; there's no such thing as something completely good or completely bad—my own motto. It's not just about sex; it's about everything. You can only choose what's good for you, but you can't choose something that only has benefits and no drawbacks.

Afterwards, my wife and I hugged and chatted, mostly the same old stuff, nothing much to write about. Seeing my improved attitude, she tried to please me, and we made love again. I asked her to describe in detail how Xiao Zhao had sex with her. Xiao Zhao was quite skilled; he licked my wife's entire body, especially her breasts, praising her for having unparalleled breasts. He made my wife lie on her stomach and give him oral sex, and we even did 69, with him fully embracing my wife's big ass and licking it.

We basically tried every position. We even did it again in the bathroom, supposedly to make up for not getting to have sex with my wife there last time. He had my wife hold onto the toilet bowl with both hands, her ass sticking out, and Xiao Zhao penetrated her from behind. Just thinking about it is exciting; my wife being penetrated from behind must be incredibly pleasurable, and the visual stimulation is immense. Big hips, full buttocks, a slender waist, and full, swaying breasts. I said I absolutely had to see her being fucked by someone else. My wife said she wouldn't cheat on me again. I said no, and she said, "Do you like being a cuckold? You still want to see?"

I said yes, seeing you being fucked by other men is exciting. I've actually wanted to see that for a long time, I've wanted you to be even more lewd. My wife had already sensed it and said, "Okay, then I'll find someone to have sex with every day

." I said, "Okay, I'll find someone tomorrow." My wife said, "You pervert..." After that, we lived a very, very normal life for about a month. I found that I was still very easygoing and good at comforting myself. I basically stopped worrying about my wife's infidelity. Actually, it was my own lewdness that was too strong. Deep down, I hoped she would be different from those conservative women. My wife treated me even better, and I think she also realized that I hadn't changed anything for her because of these things. Xiao Zhao asked my wife out a few more times, but she didn't go.

Women are really hard to understand. I asked my wife why she refused to have sex with Xiao Zhao that day, but afterwards she had sex with him twice and was very excited. And now I don't object to my wife having sex with Xiao Zhao, I just remind her to pay attention to hygiene, but my wife still doesn't go. My wife can't explain it, she just said that's what she thought then, and that's what she thinks now. Haha, actually, while I verbally told her to go with Xiao Zhao, I was conflicted. I didn't have any good feelings towards Xiao Zhao, but even just thinking about my wife being invited out by him excited me.

Later, I talked about this with a very impressive 54-year-old single man. He was one of the single men we slept with a lot during the middle of the relationship, almost more than I slept with my wife. I'll mention him later.

He thought I was more thorough in my sexual matters than many husbands in married couples. He said that the more promiscuous his wife was, the more he liked her, and it came in many forms: obedient promiscuity, disobedience, seductive charm, and even the most disobedient woman who slept with the man she least wanted, was least suitable for, or was most despicable, I also liked, because it embodied a "slut." With Xiao Zhao, my wife's "slutness" could be perfectly embodied, which excited me, so I wasn't very firm in refusing their contact.

I hadn't been on QQ for a long time. Hei Ye was online and asked me a lot of questions about how I'd been. I told him about Xiao Zhao, and Hei Ye was furious, berating Xiao Zhao for a long time. I said it was mainly my wife's fault. Hei Ye said, "Looks like my wife really is a slut; she definitely needs some serious work." We talked a lot about my wife, praising her breasts, her vagina, her ass, her thighs, her skin—almost all the praise was excessive. Hei Ye said my wife wasn't just below average in looks, as I'd previously described; even just in terms of appearance, she was above average.

Inevitably, he mentioned the day my wife masturbated him, saying that watching such a charming young woman use her small hands to caress her own breasts was an unparalleled pleasure. Hearing this made me very aroused; I got hard, imagining Hei Ye's hot penis penetrating every hole in my wife's body. I decided to get my beloved wife, Piaopiao, into a threesome as soon as possible!

When having sex with Piaopiao, I brought up the topic of threesomes more often and even simulated them. For example, when my wife was on top of me and writhing, I could imagine many things. I would put my middle finger to her lips and watch her suck it in. Sometimes I would even insert my finger into her anus and move it in sync with my penis. My wife would often moan very passionately. When I was about to ejaculate, I would stop, but my wife wanted more. I would say, "There's only one penis. Once I ejaculate, there's nothing left to play with." My wife would writhe her body lasciviously, demanding that I penetrate her, and then mutter, "Go find another one. With two, you won't be afraid of ejaculating..."

The Spring Festival of 2006 arrived, and everywhere was filled with joy. Our little family was no exception, except that my wife had a lot of neck pain, an old problem. I suggested that I ask Heiye to give her a massage (Heiye was indeed a skilled massager, very professional, although he no longer works in that field). My wife didn't say yes or no, but I knew I had a chance. After what had happened, before I even told my wife, I felt that she wouldn't object. I arranged to meet Heiye, and he was incredibly excited.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year in 2006, around 2 PM, Hei Ye arrived at my house as promised. After a brief, perfunctory greeting, everyone was preoccupied with their own plans. I told Hei Ye that my wife was in bed in the bedroom and suggested he wash his hands and give her a massage. Hei Ye was quite surprised to see my wife. Here, I must reiterate the saying, "A woman is a woman," and I think my wife understood that today's massage was definitely not just a simple one; after all, she had already played with the man's penis until he ejaculated. She

was wearing a two-piece swimsuit; the top barely covered half of her breasts, and the bottom was a short skirt, revealing her buttocks and upper thighs. My house is a single-story building, and it's rare to see someone dressed like this in winter; I had to keep the stove glowing red-hot, and the windows were fogged up. Hei Ye called her "sister-in-law," asked if she was feeling unwell, then told my wife to lie down. He took off his outer clothes, saying he didn't want to dirty our bed, and knelt on either side of her to begin massaging her.

I watched as the dark hand roamed over my wife's smooth back. He was already saluting, whether it was professional or not was impossible to tell; to me, it was just my beloved wife being touched by someone else. My wife turned to me and said, "Honey, look how well he's massaging. Learn from him, and you can massage me next time." I smiled at her and left the bedroom, wanting to give the dark man more space.

I was outside the door, and I heard him repeatedly asking my wife if she felt comfortable here or there, and she answered with "Mmm, ah." After about five minutes, the dark man said, "Sister-in-law, your swimsuit strap is getting in the way. Take it off, otherwise I'll have to keep jumping over it to massage." I didn't hear my wife's reply. After a while, I couldn't resist pushing open the door to check. The dark man was already sitting on either side of my wife's calves, massaging her inner thighs. His hands were hidden under her skirt, grabbing and kneading underneath—not her inner thighs, but clearly rubbing my wife's buttocks.

The swimsuit top had already been removed by Hei Ye and placed aside, leaving my wife completely naked from the waist up. She was lying face down with her hands under her head, her full breasts bulging from under her armpits. Seeing me enter, Hei Ye casually remarked, "Brother, your wife has a great figure, especially her back. No excess fat, the muscle tissue is easy to find, easy to massage." My wife kept her eyes closed and head turned to the side, seemingly pleased with Hei Ye's assessment.

I sat down beside her and asked if she was comfortable. My wife nodded. I touched her face, then her neck and back. Suddenly, she let out a soft moan. It turned out that Heiye had lifted her short skirt, kneading her full, firm buttocks with both hands, frequently touching her genitals. Heiye deliberately spread her buttocks apart, so her swimsuit bottoms were practically buried in her cleft, almost like a thong, her entire snow-white bottom exposed to his kneading. My

wife began to make soft "hmm" and "moan" sounds. Although her eyes were closed, the blush on her face was clearly visible; she was becoming aroused. I whispered in her ear, "I love you, baby." My wife's body trembled noticeably, then she let out a long, soft "ah," and kissed me. Her body trembled irregularly. I glanced sideways; although I couldn't see clearly, I knew from Heiye's hands that he was touching my wife's genitals. My wife called out sweetly, "Husband," and I asked her if she wanted it. Piao Piao nodded, still with her eyes closed.

I suddenly blurted out, "Why are you getting all horny and wanting to have sex during a massage?" Piao Piao slightly opened her eyes and said, "I hate it."

I said, "I'll go learn too..." and climbed onto the bed, facing Hei Ye. So, Hei Ye and I knelt on either side of my wife's body, with Hei Ye on either side of her legs and me on either side of her waist. I saw that Hei Ye's hands were constantly touching my wife's genitals through her swim trunks; the area was already very wet, and I could even pull up some sticky strands. I didn't expect my wife to be so aroused. I turned to my wife and said, "Take off your swim trunks, let's massage more thoroughly."

Without waiting for my wife's reply, I and Heiye worked together to pull her swim trunks down to her ankles. Now, my sexy wife was only wearing a short skirt around her waist. I lifted the skirt completely, told her to stick her buttocks out a little, and then placed a pillow under her lower abdomen. This made her buttocks stick out. Heiye spread her legs and knelt between them, leaving her entire genitals exposed to our view.

I patted her genitals, making a wet "slap slap" sound. Heiye said, "Sister-in-law, you're so healthy, so sensitive, so much water coming out." I grabbed her buttocks, just for a moment, then spread them as wide as possible, exposing her anus and vagina. I said to Heiye, "Come on, let's massage her vagina too."

Actually, I said this to my wife, to stimulate her. Heiye slowly inserted his thumb into his wife's vagina, commenting on the feel and the texture of the vaginal flesh. He said her vagina was difficult to penetrate, neither too loose nor too tight, perfect for continuous intercourse, providing great pleasure for both partners. He said marrying such a wife was his blessing, and he was incredibly excited. He imagined himself and another man playing with his wife's vagina, commenting on it – it was the scene of his dreams. Heiye's verbal stimulation was effective on both

him and his wife. Heiye continued to thrust his thumb in and out of his wife's vagina, squeezing out a large amount of vaginal fluid. He took some, then used his index finger to play with her anus. His wife moaned incessantly, her body writhing faster and faster. Heiye said to him, "Brother, look, your wife is sucking my finger with her ass."

His wife couldn't take our teasing anymore, arching her buttocks repeatedly, wanting Heiye's finger to go deeper. Being told this outright by Heiye felt incredibly humiliating. Heiye continued, "The massage's all done, a full-body massage, even inside. Brother, your wife's done, you go do her."

I didn't need to say anything more. I quickly pulled down my pants; my penis was already erect. Heiye moved aside, and I, holding my penis, thrust in. I'd never felt my wife's vagina so wet and hot. My penis slid in almost without resistance. I slapped my wife's plump buttocks a few times; the sounds and her moans only fueled my excitement. I asked my wife if she was enjoying it. She lay on the bed, answering me intermittently.

Actually, my plan was to ask her many humiliating questions that would embarrass her, but when this actually happened, I was too excited to care. I just repeated some things I said when I made love to my wife: I'd call her a slut, make her move herself, make her go faster, and say she's a whore.

Heiye also stripped naked from the waist down. His penis was bigger than mine; mine was 15 centimeters, but his was over 19 centimeters—we'd talked about these things before. Heiye sat down at the head of my wife, his penis occasionally brushing against her face. She moaned, and naturally opened her mouth, taking Heiye's penis in.

I don't know if it was because my previous simulations were too realistic, or because I'd watched too many pornographic films with my wife, but it went so smoothly, so skillfully. The scene I'd most desired unfolded before me so naturally. It wasn't a pretentious Japanese actress, nor a faceless picture from the internet; it was my woman, my wife, being penetrated by me while her mouth held another, even more magnificent penis.

Heiye gently stroked his wife's long hair, caressing her head. Both Heiye and I could see Piaopiao with her eyes closed, one hand supporting the base of Heiye's penis, the other gently pressing against his scrotum, her mouth constantly moving around the glans—this was the best service his wife could give him, especially the gentle play with his scrotum, something few women would do. This move made the man feel even more comfortable while performing oral sex.

At this moment, his wife had no room for shyness, completely displaying her skills, immediately providing the highest level of service. Heiye was enjoying it, inhaling deeply.

Since his wife was lying face down on the bed, I simply lay on top of Piaopiao as well, my hands reaching under her to grasp her breasts, my penis still thrusting. His wife used her elbows to prop herself up slightly, giving Heiye oral sex. This way, I was very close, clearly seeing his wife sucking his penis; the stimulation was inexplicably intense, his wife's soft mouth moving in and out of a bulging, veiny penis.

I asked my wife if it tasted good, and she mumbled an "Mmm." I ordered her to put it all in her mouth, and she obediently did so, but without success. Hei Ye mischievously asked her if it was because it was too big. For the first time, my wife opened her eyes and looked at Hei Ye with a very seductive gaze. Then she spat out his penis, played with it with her hand, and said, "It is quite big..."

I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate, so I immediately pulled out and put on a condom. My wife had been giving Hei Ye oral sex the whole time. When Hei Ye saw me putting on the condom, he kept talking about how my wife was playing with his penis in her mouth, saying things like, "Sister-in-law is licking my glans," which made it take me a long time to put it on. I really couldn't hold back anymore, and after I penetrated my wife's body again, I ejaculated within half a minute, a lot of it.

I remember going to clean my penis, and when I came back, I saw that Heiye had already penetrated my wife, using the same position as me. He was thrusting his 19-centimeter penis into my wife's body with each thrust. My wife was moaning loudly. Heiye had probably been holding back for too long, and after about a minute of continuous thrusting, he ejaculated. I hadn't even tried having my wife suck my penis while he was having sex with me.

Heiye went to wash his penis, and my wife hugged me tightly, kissing me incessantly. I could clearly feel that my wife wasn't satisfied; we both ejaculated too quickly. Also, there was the taste of penis in my wife's mouth, probably Heiye's, which was a bit disgusting, but it melted away with my wife's hot body. My wife grabbed my penis and started sucking on it, still wet from washing. When Heiye came into the room, my wife was already riding me again, thrusting her chest and writhing her body.

This was my wife's favorite position; as long as my penis was hard, she could reach orgasm in this position. Heiye immediately grabbed his wife's breasts, saying, "Sister-in-law, your breasts are amazing, so heavy and perky," while inserting his other hand's fingers into her anus. This time, they were in the same position as during their first sexual encounter. His wife cried out several times, no longer erect, and braced herself on the bed. One of her breasts swayed incessantly, while the other was grasped and played with by Heiye's large hand. At the same time, his penis inside her felt Heiye's fingers moving in small, continuous motions through her anus, which he hadn't felt last time.

His wife stopped violently twisting her waist and instead moved her hips intermittently, moaning "Ah, ah" with great difficulty. Heiye, being an experienced single man, asked his wife whether it felt better in her anus or vagina. Although she didn't answer, her body's reaction proved that such verbal abuse was very effective on her.

I also saw the hand that was grabbing my wife's breast in the dark, pinching her nipple between his fingers and pressing it repeatedly. After playing like this for a while, my wife pushed away the hand that was inside her anus with one hand. He pulled his fingers out, and my wife let out a soft "hmm" of release, twisting her hips a few times before reaching orgasm, her moans growing louder and louder as she released her pleasure.

At the same time as my wife orgasmed, I also ejaculated. Afterwards, we hugged tightly, and Heiye tactfully went out to watch TV. I tried to get up several times, but my wife wouldn't let me get up, just covering me with the blanket and letting me hold her. About half an hour later, when she had actually fallen asleep, I finally came out of the room. Heiye was still watching TV. Hehe, I poured him some water, and we talked about what had just happened. It was very exciting. This experience became a topic of conversation between Heiye and me for a long time afterward, especially the way we played with Piaopiao's genitals together. Whenever we met online, we would bring it up.

Around 5 a.m., while my wife was still asleep, Heiye sheepishly said he wanted to have sex with her again. I readily agreed. Heiye went inside, but I didn't join him, as a reward for letting him have sex with my wife alone. After all, Heiye was a single man who suited my tastes, especially his verbal provocation and humiliation, which brought a lot of excitement to our future threesomes with him. He was also one of the few single men who didn't break the rules. Soon, we could hear the sounds of a man and woman having sex inside.

That night, my wife and I did it again, mostly reliving the afternoon's events. After we were exhausted, my wife said Heiye's penis was big, and the feeling inside was different. I asked if it was better than mine. My wife said no, mine was irreplaceable, it had a warm feeling. Haha, I asked a silly question, but my wife always said the same thing about my penis, that it had a warm feeling. That's probably what makes me different from others, after all, I'm her husband.

He also said that the guy in the dark was really going too far. Later, when he came in, his wife was already awake. He used his hand to stimulate her, and after a while, he insisted on penetration again. Although his wife was tired, she agreed. He even wanted to use the missionary position. His wife squeezed him a few times, and he ejaculated. I asked if they kissed, and my wife said they did. She also asked if I was jealous. I said no, it's just fun, you have to let loose. I like watching you be promiscuous.

I also asked my wife about the feeling of a threesome. She said it was quite exciting. The feeling is different between a stranger and her husband. Some actions, like stroking her back, are comfortable for her husband, but very stimulating for a stranger. I told her that's normal; the memory function of cells makes the stimulation of familiar people less intense. I also mentioned that two men and one woman having sex is actually the most suitable because women's sexual ability is naturally stronger than men's. In a one-on-one situation, it's difficult for a man to outdo a woman. My wife listened very attentively. In the end, we fell asleep in each other's arms. My wife had a great time today.

Our first real threesome was like this. Luckily, we met Blackie, a single man who was experienced and of high quality. Because this game involves a lot of risk and temptation, if a woman encounters a domineering and wicked single man for the first time, it's hard to resist his temptations, both psychologically and physically.

If the foundation of a couple's relationship isn't strong, problems can easily arise. Having seen and experienced it, things will be different when faced with other situations. Blackie was very approachable; although he called me "brother," I'm only two months older than him. I felt that our living environment, personality, and habits weren't that different.

My wife later encountered some very assertive men who enjoyed playing around with women, and she was even invited out for private encounters by one of them. However, her mindset was clearly different. After all, she had seen the world of group sex. While that man, as a man, was indeed attractive to women, my wife wasn't irresistibly drawn to him. This is somewhat related. It's like a fish in a ditch suddenly seeing the East China Sea—shocked, attracted, yearning, and fond of it—and naturally no longer longing for its original ditch. On the other hand, a fish that lives in the East China Sea every day wouldn't be as shocked when it sees the Pacific or Indian Ocean. They're pretty much the same.

Moreover, when he talked to my wife, he also spoke up for me. He wouldn't do anything that would benefit him but harm me, indirectly helping me solidify my position as husband and wife in group sex, which is very important. Also, Piaopiao and Heiye said it's rare to see a woman who can orgasm on her first time, indicating that my wife is uninhibited when playing around and is enthusiastic about sex.

My wife, Piaopiao, is a very rare woman. She's not cunning and doesn't get too deeply involved in things. Even when she's having a great time, she might mistake one man for another afterwards, which really minimizes the chances of her being attracted to others. Plus, I treat her very well, so we've never had any major problems. She's naturally flirtatious. After all this time, I think my wife, Piaopiao, is one of the rare women who can separate physical intimacy from emotional connection. There are many men like that, but I think women are quite rare.

In fact, the excitement level was much higher in the following years, but I still focused on writing about the first 3P with Heiye, after all, it was the "first time", and it left a deep impression.

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After that day, the couple's 3P group sex was like a flood breaking the dam for my wife and me, and it happened frequently. My wife and I were both somewhat addicted, just like drug addicts. We were controlled by this game, and the single men kept changing. In addition, my wife herself was not easy to deal with, and the number of men who had played with my wife's body increased rapidly. There were both high-quality and low-quality men, and problems followed one after another. This situation lasted for about 10 months, from February 2006 to November 2006. I also consider this period as the "early stage" of our game.

In this early stage, Heiye was undoubtedly the main character. After that day, since the National Day holiday was not over yet, everyone had time, and Heiye came to my house again on the sixth day of the new year to play with my wife. My wife and Hei Ye quickly became acquainted. Men and women who have had physical contact before are different from those who haven't; they're more accepting of each other. My wife didn't mind Hei Ye's slightly lewd actions at all; on the contrary, she enjoyed them. We also tried the most representative threesome position, the "sandwich."

I remember Hei Ye and I first told my wife we wanted to sandwich her. We had already started foreplay, watching Japanese adult films together. Hei Ye's and my hands roamed over my wife's body. She didn't resist at all, saying that since we always use our fingers on her anus, we might as well have some real pleasure. We licked my wife's genitals and anus together. My wife, naked, knelt on the bed, her buttocks raised, moaning "Mmm" and "Ah," just like a scene from a Japanese adult film actress being played with by a male actor. We licked for a long time, and my wife's vaginal fluid gushed out in spurts—it really "gushed out," a lot of it.

Heiye first dipped his finger in my wife's vagina and inserted it into her anus. I played with my wife's vulva with my hand. Piaopiao frowned and groaned with difficulty, arching her back and tightening her buttocks. I told her to relax, bend over, and then pressed her waist down, making her buttocks stick up. Her back was no longer arched, but her chest was out. Heiye also opened her legs, no longer clamping them together. In this way, her anus and vagina were exposed to the maximum extent between her plump buttocks, and both openings were completely open. My wife no longer had the conditions to tighten her anus and vagina.

After a while, Heiye could freely insert and remove his whole index finger from my beloved wife's anus. Heiye said: "Brother, that's about enough. Her anus isn't so tight anymore." Heiye and I were both wearing condoms. Heiye asked my wife if she wanted to choose a condom. My wife said seductively that I should insert it into her anus.

So, lying in bed at night, Piaopiao instinctively lay on top of him and kissed him. (Speaking of kissing, many women have a sacred view of it. Among the wives, women in couples, or single women I've met, few initiate kissing during sex; it's usually the man who kisses first, and they just go along with it.

Some women are even more "fussy"—they'll do anything else, but not kiss. My wife is an exception. She's kissed almost every single man. Whenever they use the woman-on-top position, she'll actively let him suck her tongue. Other positions are a bit better; the man initiates, and she'll offer her mouth.

I used to be unhappy with this behavior of hers; it seemed like as soon as she was fucked...) My heart belonged entirely to her. As our activities became more intense and Piaopiao became more accepting of different approaches,

I discovered that she wasn't just into kissing. She would try anything she knew how to do during sex, and she never refused. She would even suggest things she liked, telling people how to do it to her. She extremely loved the stimulation of sex, and once in bed, she was completely immersed, uncontrollably exuding a seductive charm. Many single men said that Piaopiao was a woman sent by God specifically for sex, and that I shouldn't be the only one playing with her.

However, her indiscriminate approach reassured me. (If she selectively did everything with only one person, then there would truly be something wrong with her heart.) Getting back to the point, at night, while kissing my wife, I penetrated her vagina. I watched from behind, my 19-centimeter penis spreading my wife's labia until only her scrotum was visible. My wife's snow-white buttocks were grasped by my wife's large hands, and we began to move, enjoying the pleasure of our union.

Heiye pulled his wife's mouth away and said, "Sister-in-law, you're so horny. I'm kissing you while I'm fucking you, and you're squeezing me so tightly I'll cum soon and can't kiss anymore."

His wife smiled seductively and said he hated it. Heiye hugged her tightly, pressing her breasts against his chest, feeling their elasticity. I immediately got into position, first inserting my finger into Piaopiao's anus. It was indeed very lubricated. Holding her buttocks, I slowly squeezed in. His wife stopped moaning loudly and instead made low "ah

" sounds.

I braced myself on the bed with both hands, trying not to put any more weight on Heiye. His wife pressed tightly against him, and I asked her if she was enjoying it. My wife didn't have the energy to answer. Night began to thrust, and I could clearly feel his huge penis moving inside my wife's body, pressing against my own. I could even feel our folds rubbing against each other, separated only by my wife's thin membrane. I also started thrusting, but anus is not vagina, so my thrusting was very small. Night gradually increased the intensity and speed, saying things

like, "It feels so good, so good," and "My wife's body is so fun, I want to play with her for the rest of my life." I don't know if my wife heard Night's words, but her moans grew louder and louder, and her stiff body gradually softened. She turned her head to look at me above her, and I asked her if it felt good. She finally murmured an "Mmm," and looking at my wife's familiar face, I felt two penises penetrating her lower body. I began to kiss her frantically, our tongues flying everywhere. Even Hei Ye joined in, and the three of us kissed together.

Looking back, it felt a little disgusting, but at the time, it was incredibly exciting. The atmosphere was right, and everything felt natural. My penis constantly felt the friction from Hei Ye's penis, my own penis inserted into my wife's anus, feeling the impact and friction of another penis inside her vagina. Looking at my wife's expression of both pain and pleasure, her smooth, white shoulders, her breasts squeezed out of shape...

I knew I was about to ejaculate. I tried my best to arch my back, pulling my wife into a sitting position on Hei Ye. I wanted my wife to move in her most familiar position to reach orgasm, but before she could react, I ejaculated, spraying into my wife's anus (inside the condom, because it was on).

Hei Ye hadn't ejaculated yet. After I pulled out, he told me to watch him have his way with my wife. Freed from the constraints of anal control, my wife began to wiggle her hips dramatically. Hei Ye started moaning, cupping her full breasts in his hands and kneading them. She tilted her head back, her back glistening with sweat, moaning with pleasure. Hei Ye asked her if it was more exciting to be fucked while her husband was watching. Between moans, she answered affirmatively, "Yes." As

expected, Hei Ye ejaculated. He still asked his wife not to move, or he would ejaculate, but she didn't listen, shouting, "Ejaculate, ejaculate in me!" and then climaxed, thrusting her chest forward and rotating her large hips in circles, letting Hei Ye's penis churn inside her—this was basically her usual action during our climaxes. Then she collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving.

Hei Ye ejaculated again, as expected. Afterwards, we showered together. Since our house was a single-story building, we had only converted a small washroom into a shower room, installing a bathroom heater and a water heater. Normally, it's cramped with just two people standing, but today there were three of us, leaving no room to move around. I suggested we get too much shower gel on my wife, then spin between us, lathering both of our bodies with it. Her breasts, no matter where she went, were bound to be touched, and her buttocks too.

Heiye asked his wife to give him a breast massage, but it was too small, and even if I left, the two of them couldn't do it, so they had to give up. Heiye then held his wife tightly, moving his body up and down, rubbing against her breasts. Watching her white breasts being squeezed and pushed around, I became interested again and penetrated her. His wife screamed and tried to escape, but Heiye wouldn't let her go, forcefully kissing her. His wife almost immediately gave up struggling and got into the mood.

And so, the three of us, in that cramped space, engaged in another act of debauchery. I would thrust for a while, then turn my wife around to kiss her face-to-face, leaving her vagina for the other man, Heiye, to play with. Heiye would also thrust for a while before turning my wife back around. Piaopiao obediently allowed the two of us to turn her around, thrusting and kissing her. I suddenly had the feeling that my legitimate, legal wife had become a sex toy for me and another man. Thinking this, I immediately felt the urge to ejaculate again…

I remember when I came out of the bathroom, I ejaculated. Because there was no condom, I pulled out and ejaculated on my wife's buttocks. My wife was still kissing Heiye, only touching my body with her hand, probably to let me know she knew I had ejaculated. Then the hot water ran out, since the water heater wasn't big and the water had been running the whole time.

Heiye came out dejectedly to dry himself, as did my wife. Then we watched TV together and ate the dumplings we brought back from Piaopiao's parents' house yesterday, which was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. We even talked about some topics other than sex, which was rare for us. When Heiye left, because he hadn't ejaculated the second time due to the lack of hot water, he coaxed my wife into giving him oral sex again by the shoe cabinet near the door after getting my tacit consent. Perhaps because my wife felt awkward watching from the sidelines, halfway through, she asked me to go inside. As soon as I entered, Heiye ejaculated, all of it in my wife's mouth, giving him a satisfying blowjob before he left.

My wife went to the bathroom to spit out the semen, rinsed her mouth, and came back inside. I immediately questioned her about why she made him ejaculate in her mouth. My wife was taken aback by my question. I hugged my wife tightly and said, "It's exciting, so exciting. Just thinking about it is exciting. I can't bear to let someone else have your beautiful body and such a beautiful mouth..." My wife smiled and cooperated. We made love again. Finally, my wife held my limp penis in my arms and said, "Listen to me, listen to everything I say." She didn't say what she wanted to listen to, but it was obvious that she meant sex. I grasped my wife's full breasts, the previous urge to squeeze them raw was gone, replaced by a gentle, tender caress. I told her, "I love you."

I've finished writing about my first two threesomes with Black Night. I've included everything I think is worth remembering. Watching and playing with my wife's genitals together still excites me, and it was our most frequent topic of conversation online until I lost contact with Black Night. The first time we played the sandwich, and the passionate, almost intimate, slutty threesome in the tiny bathroom, are unforgettable. Although I later had wild, unrestrained threesomes with others in larger bathrooms, this small bathroom game remains

a unique and memorable experience, a passionate threesome that I still savor, even though it was just a fleeting thought at the time.

After that, on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, I still had time. I met Black Night online and we reminisced about the previous encounters, but neither of us mentioned coming to my house again. It seems we're somewhat sexually saturated for now, and I do need some time to process it all.

It's like making money. You might be busy all day long, but if you don't have time to spend it or enjoy it, then all your hard work in the world is for nothing. What I needed to process was to properly reminisce with

my wife. After that, every time I had sex with Piaopiao, it was to relive the details of our lewd encounters at night. I asked her how she felt, and she asked me how I felt too. This is very important. If handled well, it greatly enhances the intimacy between husband and wife. This is also a suggestion for other couples. This approach is really good: stimulate a little, then properly absorb and process that stimulation through communication, then calm down, then stimulate again, then absorb

again... Too much blandness will cause problems, and too much stimulation will also cause problems. Everything has a "degree." Doing too little or too much is not good. There's an old Chinese saying, "Too much is as bad as too little." Of course, I didn't do a good job of controlling the frequency of group sex at first.

Because my work is quite busy during the week, I only have free time on weekends, so we basically had group sex activities on weekends. For about two months, we spent weekends with Heiye. A few times Heiye stayed at my house, and we tried every possible position. I watched Heiye fuck my wife in every position, like lifting her legs onto his shoulders. My wife has long legs and smooth calves; watching her fair feet and calves tremble with Heiye's thrusts was incredibly stimulating. There was also the time Heiye would kiss my wife while penetrating her,

her plump buttocks and breasts pressed tightly against him—a feeling of complete sexual conquest. They would also have sex anywhere in my house, holding onto tables or cabinets, standing and having sex, with Heiye penetrating from behind. Every time, I couldn't resist grabbing and sucking her swaying breasts. And when we spent the night together, I'd be woken up in the middle of the night by the swaying of their lovemaking. My wife was sleeping between us, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I could see her expression as she was being fucked, and I'd immediately join in, haha.

Of course, we also played the sandwich game; Heiye even tried my wife's anus, and we took turns switching positions with her. Of course, we also pay attention to hygiene. We always change the condom before inserting it into our anus, since the anus and vagina are two different functional areas. I remembered those two times my wife and Xiao Zhao were alone together. Xiao Zhao didn't use a condom, inserting it back and forth between her anus

and vagina. He really enjoyed himself! He got off easy. My wife's orgasms are becoming more frequent, probably because of familiarity. She has two to three orgasms each time, and sometimes four or five. Hei Ye and I each ejaculate at least twice each time, usually more than him. I get the most stimulation from this game. Hei Ye says he rarely ejaculates two or three times in a row because my wife is so horny; her fair body is so wanton.

After the weekend's frenzy, Piaopiao and I usually don't have sex on Mondays and Tuesdays to rest. From Wednesday to Friday, we always have at least two times. Sometimes I'll have Piaopiao imitate the way she gives Hei Ye oral sex, giving me oral service. It's all the same, nothing special, but simulating it still excites me. If my wife and I are both tired (after all, we have to work) but still want to have sex, we'll watch porn and my wife will give me oral and handjob stimulation. However, this is a bit of a disadvantage for my wife; she doesn't get satisfied, haha.

I must mention that once during this period, we went to Hei Ye's house. His house is in Mentougou, but it's a very nice neighborhood, all small apartment buildings. While Hei Ye and I were having sex with my wife, his father suddenly came home. Hei Ye quickly went out to check; his father had come back to get something. We were in Hei Ye's room with the door closed, and I was so nervous my penis went limp. Five minutes later, his father left, and we continued, but we were both a bit distracted. Under these circumstances, Piaopiao actually had an orgasm. I have to admire my wife's sexual prowess; she loses herself completely during sex.

As time went on, Hei Ye's shortcomings gradually became apparent. Although his magnificent penis had entered and exited my wife's body countless times, he rarely offered any fresh or constructive ideas. It was nothing more than various positions, the three of us switching positions. Although he was good at verbal stimulation, it became somewhat bland after a while. Moreover, many of the positions were my ideas, such as imitating AV actresses by having my wife kneel on the ground, with the two of us on either side, each holding a penis to her mouth, watching her take turns sucking one on each hand. When he was having sex with my wife, he was a bit too polite, lacking a bit of stimulation; he seemed to be a "good stay-at-home single man."

I started looking for new stimulation, new single men. My goal was clear: I needed a single man who was more domineering, more proactive, and had ideas, not always waiting for me to develop new ways of playing. He also needed to understand my erogenous zones and create the atmosphere. I liked the feeling of my wife being played with; it couldn't just be him having sex with my wife; there needed to be interaction between the three of us.

With my wife by my side, it was easy for me to find single men, but I wasn't satisfied with the few I met. A single man booked a hotel room. My wife and I went there in the morning. While I was showering, he had already ejaculated and then said he had to leave, leaving my wife wanting more. I had to open my laptop and find another guy. By the time he arrived, it was already afternoon. His online name was "Returnee," and he was alright. He didn't look like a returnee at all; he looked like a simple farmer.

I don't mean to look down on farmers at all; in fact, his appearance made me feel more at ease. Returnee's penis was quite thick, not very long. We played for about two hours. My wife had one orgasm and even cleaned his genitals with her mouth after he ejaculated. It happened in the bathroom,

but it was nothing more than the same thing I did with Heiye. If it wasn't anything special, I might as well have just stayed with Heiye.

Later, I chatted with this returnee online a few times. He kept praising my wife's body and expressions, saying I was so lucky to have such an open-minded wife. He even said he never expected his wife to eat his semen right after he ejaculated, and no woman had ever cleaned him like that before. I said that meant he had satisfied my wife; she would agree to anything when she was comfortable. The returnee said, "Your wife is so slutty."

We had sex with the returnee many more times, and he still brought us some fresh elements. He even bought my wife a business suit; clearly, he liked playing office ladies. We went to Xidan Zhongyou Department Store together to buy this outfit because my wife's job didn't require a dress code, so they didn't have the kind of formal wear he liked.

In the end, we bought a short-sleeved top with three-quarter sleeves and a skirt that reached just above the knee, with a white T-shirt underneath. When my wife wore it, she really had an office lady vibe, and with her full breasts, it was really arousing. The returnee was more diligent than me when we were shopping, running around. I think the shop assistants must not have known whose woman Piaopiao was. The man who returned from overseas went into the dressing room with his wife, but they didn't do anything inappropriate. His wife said he was really serious about choosing clothes, so it seems he's a true office lady enthusiast. He spent over 1200 yuan on this outfit.

After buying the clothes, we went straight to a Home Inn in Mudan Garden and booked a room. My wife put on black low-heeled leather shoes, thin black stockings, and a blue-gray formal suit. He had unbuttoned a few buttons on her white T-shirt, revealing her ample breasts. The clothes fit her perfectly, highlighting her figure; her waist, hips, and legs were all beautifully accentuated, especially her breasts. I'd never seen my wife dressed like this before,

and her long legs were already incredibly alluring. My penis was rock hard. The guy from overseas was leaning against the wall, kissing her relentlessly, making "smacking" sounds. Then he made her kneel down and give him oral sex. I joined in at that point, letting my wife give us both oral sex, one in each hand. The rest was the same, not exceeding the stimulation of the night, just slightly different. My wife wasn't completely naked; her top and skirt were still on, offering no coverage. Her breasts and wet vagina were exposed,

allowing us to play with them as we pleased. The guy from overseas was more proactive than the guy from overseas and lasted longer. My wife told me that it was easier for her to ejaculate with the guy from overseas than with the guy from overseas. He called my wife "baby," and when he penetrated her from behind, he would slap her buttocks, which was similar to me.

My favorite position was when the guy from overseas stood and penetrated my wife from behind, with one hand on my shoulder while kissing me, and the other hand grabbing my penis and stroking it. This was our favorite position when we had a threesome with the guy from overseas. I could feel the speed of the penetration from my wife's tongue, whether it was fast or slow. When she was being fucked violently, her tongue would stiffen and even bite me, causing some pain. These sensations made me love the game even more.

I also discovered that what I couldn't stand most was kissing my wife while she masturbated me. Aside from a threesome, even when we were alone in this position, I would ejaculate quickly. Basically, in this position, I would ejaculate first. After I left, I would watch him play with my wife. He would usually grab her breasts and let her be frantically and continuously penetrated, making her moan loudly, her body trembling, her breasts deformed from being grabbed, and sometimes leaving red marks.

Every time I watched, I would get hard again. I also discovered that I had some voyeuristic desires, or what you might call "voyeurism." As long as it was my wife, watching her being fucked by someone else was more exciting than me fucking other women.

The most important change the returnee brought us was in his approach to sex with my wife. Actually, it wasn't so much a change in technique, but rather a change in her demeanor during sex. For example, he changed my wife's habit of keeping her eyes open while giving oral sex to looking at him or me. Don't underestimate this change; the stimulation it provided to the person receiving oral sex was incomparable to that with her eyes closed. It made my wife appear very lewd, like a sexually frustrated young woman whose mind was only focused on sex.

I always thought that my wife massaging my testicles while giving oral sex was quite pleasurable, and he reinforced that. He taught my wife to switch it up, to take my scrotum into her mouth while masturbating and then gently lick my testicles. I later had my wife do this to me, and it was indeed very pleasurable.

My wife also brought endless enjoyment to this guy. He said he'd always liked office ladies, but my wife was the only one he'd ever decided to buy clothes for. He really liked her appearance, that overall mix of proper and sexy. He said he'd slept with many women, but my wife's breasts were the most perfect—the nipples were just the right size; too big and he felt disgusted, too small and they didn't feel right to touch.

And not only were they big, but their shape was also great when she was naked. Some women's breasts sag when they're naked, which isn't attractive. He said I was incredibly lucky.

Later, he asked my wife to have sex alone with him, and he told me beforehand, which I agreed to. Waiting at home for my wife to go to a hotel with someone else was also a kind of enjoyment. I often masturbated in bed imagining how he would have sex with my beloved wife. When my wife came back, I was sure I'd have a good time with her; the warm, wet feeling inside her vagina after being fucked was indescribably pleasurable.

My wife had gone out alone with the returnee about five or six times, sometimes on weekday evenings after work. She learned some new techniques, like licking the perineum between my scrotum and anus, which felt very good. While chatting with the returnee, he proudly said that he made my wife feel good before she licked him, and even licked her anus. He said my wife was a slut who deserved to be fucked and should find more men to play with her.

That night, I asked my wife to lick my anus, and she readily agreed. It felt very good, and I didn't care whether she had licked the returnee first. My wife also learned that when she was masturbating me, if it felt a little dry, she would let some saliva drip onto my glans, then continue masturbating while watching me take my glistening glans into her mouth with a seductive look, and then kiss me…

Basically, after this routine, I surrendered. The returnee said he'd given those to my wife; all Japanese AV actresses are like that, they seem incredibly lewd. He said my wife should go to Japan to find out, she's much better and more seductive than those Japanese actresses.

While we were with the returnee, we were also in contact with Black Night. When my wife used those things on Black Night, he felt incredibly good. Later, when he saw me online, I told him about the returnee, and Black Night repeatedly praised my courage and my wife's lewdness, saying that if things continued like this, my wife would be more enjoyable for men than those actresses and prostitutes.

He also reminded me not to let them go out alone too much, in case something happened. This is also why I like Black Night so much; he didn't mind that my wife didn't go out alone with him, but instead reminded me to keep things in check—a single man who never "envies what others have or laughs at what others don't."

The returnee often talked online about the details of his and my wife's sex, saying that my wife always felt very good and was completely conquered by his penis. When they were having sex, she would call him "husband" and then sit on top of him with her ass sticking out—it was so lewd.

I don't really mind my wife calling other men "husband" when she's having fun, but I'm still a little unhappy. Every time she finishes chatting online with the guy who went abroad, we end up having sex. He asked if I could find a few strong men to have sex with my slutty wife together, but I didn't agree. First, I didn't want her to be involved in group sex when I wasn't around, and second, I was worried about her being alone and in danger. I've noticed that when we have sex, she used to get excited about the guy, but now she seems less enthusiastic, which I find strange, though I know there must be a reason.

I'm conflicted about my wife and the guy going out alone together. I want to experience the thrill of my wife cheating, but I'm also worried about potential problems. In the end, my lustful thoughts prevailed, and I agreed to the guy's suggestion to have sex with my wife alone. I keep telling myself that he always asks me first if it's okay before inviting my wife, so there shouldn't be any problems. Besides, he's already paying for my wife, right? I have a lot of confidence in my wife, even though this guy seems to be better off financially than me.

The conversation between the returnee and me became increasingly outrageous. He said my wife was born to be enjoyed by him, that they had met too late, and that only a man with his sexual prowess (he was indeed quite stamina-wise) could bring Piaopiao to pleasure. He claimed only his powerful penis (not very long, but very thick) could subdue Piaopiao because she was the kind of woman who couldn't be without sex and needed intense, vigorous penetration to be satisfied.

He also said that when he played with Piaopiao, she was like his sex toy, wearing the secretary outfit he bought her, and that she would agree to whatever he wanted and even cooperate (I believe him to be telling the truth on this point; Piaopiao is basically a wanton plaything in bed). He also said that Piaopiao had agreed to let him have a few friends have sex with her. I firmly rejected the returnee's idea. I asked Piaopiao if she wanted the returnee to take her to a group sex session, and she said she would do as I said.

In recent conversations with the returnee and my wife, I increasingly felt that there were some problems. Sometimes, a man's intuition is no less than a woman's sixth sense. I knew I needed to have another serious talk with my wife.

This conversation was far less difficult than the last one, and there were far fewer tears. It turns out the returnee was pursuing my wife—something I never expected. Let me introduce him: he's a little over a year older than me, probably 27 or 28 in 2006. He said he studied in Australia and is from Shandong. Judging from his demeanor, he's unmarried and doesn't have a girlfriend.

If it weren't for his occasional English, you wouldn't guess he's a returned overseas student. Putting aside his connection with my wife, I think he's alright; he's honest and has a typical Shandong temperament. If he weren't trying to steal my wife, we could have known each other for much longer.

My wife said that after they had sex a few times, he started saying he loved her and wanted her to go back to Shandong with him. My wife refused, saying she still had me. He then advised her to divorce him, saying I didn't cherish her, otherwise I wouldn't have let others play with her; he said it was better to leave such a person.

I was still quite angry when I heard this, and I offered a long explanation. My wife said I didn't need to explain. We've known each other since college, gotten married, and been through a lot together. I love her so much, and I don't hold many of her mistakes against her. How could she leave me just because the overseas returnee said a few words? Besides, the overseas returnee also mentioned wanting to find someone to have sex with her. If I acted this way, did he not cherish her? Does that mean he cherishes her?

I found this very helpful. My wife is usually a bit carefree, but at a crucial moment, she had such good logical reasoning skills to discern whether the overseas returnee's slander against me was reasonable. I felt very gratified. After my wife expressed to the overseas returnee that she would not divorce me, he changed his tune, saying that he truly loved my wife, that his love was genuine. Since we wouldn't divorce, he suggested we go back to Shandong and live together, giving him time to prove his love. If my wife still wanted to come back to me after a year, he would admit defeat and let her come back.

—Listen to that, how insidious! Many women are afraid of this. My wife's eyes were a little red when she said these words, clearly believing he was sincere. Women are emotional creatures after all. My wife told me not to discuss this with the returnee, as she felt he was quite pitiful. At this point, I showed my magnanimity; in fact, I'm very open-minded and generous. I didn't dwell on my wife's feelings for him.

Women, or rather, people, are all prone to small moments of emotion. Besides, my wife's stance on this matter has been very firm; the major principles are sound, which reassured me about our relationship. As for the minor issues, let her be. As Zhang Wuji said, "Even heaven and earth are not perfect; how can I be insatiable and greedy?"

After the returnee left Beijing and returned to his hometown in Shandong, he started contacting my wife without telling me before leaving. However, my wife had already discussed the topic with me, and I didn't bring it up. She understood that it wasn't appropriate to go anymore. Only the day before the returnee left, after much persuasion, did she want to see him one last time. She texted me saying she wouldn't have sex with him, but just wanted to say goodbye, and asked if that was okay. I agreed, not because of the returnee, but because of my silly wife.

My wife went straight there after work, and surprisingly, she was back before 9 pm. As expected, she was once again taken advantage of by the returnee. That night, our sex life was unusually intense, clearly due to the excitement of her meeting with the returnee. Before, my relationship with my wife felt like that of friends, but with the returnee, it felt like a romantic relationship – that difference created the thrill.

The returnee gave my wife a Chow Tai Fook pendant; this time, it didn't have a price tag, haha, I'd guess it was around 1000 yuan. During sex, my wife was very diligent, pleasing me greatly; she was probably grateful for my understanding.

A few days later, I ran into the returnee online. He was bragging about how he'd brought a few friends to have sex with my wife. Despite my disapproval, my wanton wife obediently went along with him for group sex, even actively giving each of them oral sex, bending over and screaming as she was fucked, calling him "husband" in front of everyone. However, he didn't want to be my wife's husband, saying how many cuckolds he'd have to endure, and that a wife like that was better off without anyone else

, a slut who'd be fucked countless times in the future! I told him my wife couldn't have participated in group sex with him, and that I believed her. The returnee said my wife wanted to go back to Shandong with him so he could find some big Shandong men to gang rape her. I couldn't take it anymore and told the returnee everything I knew. Of course, he denied it, but his arrogance was nowhere near as strong as before; his confidence was clearly waning. After a few words, he fell silent.

Finally, the returnee said, "Keep your slutty wife as a treasure. I've had my way with her over a dozen times, I'm tired of her, haha." I ignored him, and he didn't say anything more.

That evening, I showed my wife my chat history with the returnee. She was clearly very down, though she tried her best not to show it, afraid of making me jealous. I slightly regretted showing it to Piaopiao; perhaps it wouldn't have been so bad for her to have a fond memory. My wife still doesn't understand why the returnee said those things in the end, because during our interactions, he had treated her quite well and acted very gentlemanly.

I said that some people are too arrogant or, for some reason, can't accept defeat. Once things don't go their way, they can't accept it, and then they resort to unscrupulous or even insane methods.

That concludes my account of the returnee's story. During my interactions with the returnee, we also kept in touch with Heiye and continued to meet new single men, especially in the summer when people wear less clothing, making it easier for everyone to release their desires.

My wife's clothing also changed; she looked more seductive, and whenever people saw her, they couldn't help but imagine her being fucked. Her experience with group sex made her somewhat different,

and as the number of men she had been with increased, she became more and more enthusiastic about sex. Sometimes she would actively seek sex. Her promiscuous experiences gradually brought out her essential desire for sex; perhaps, as the returnee said, "she's the kind of woman who can't live without sex."

However, we haven't met any suitable single men since. There's a type of single man who's just looking to release his pent-up energy, finishing in less than 10 minutes, the process is stiff, a few positions are used, and he barely speaks to me, just having sex with my wife. Naturally, we won't contact these men again. Some try to arrange to meet online, but when I refuse, they swear at me—this is quite common.

Then there's another type of single man, probably for the first time, visibly nervous, smoking and chatting with us for hours without taking off his clothes. In the end, I have to have sex with my wife for him to see. He'll take out his penis and put it to my wife's mouth, ejaculating as she takes it in. These types basically won't contact us again, and I have no interest in seeing them.

My goal is very direct. I seek out single men for sex to enrich my wife's and my sex life. So I'm not against many things that couples care about, such as single men suggesting splitting the bill or saying they don't have money and want us to cover everything. I say okay as long as it's exciting for me and comfortable for my wife. They naturally give me full assurances, but very few are truly satisfied.

As I met more single men, I started to consider some new issues. From the beginning of this relationship until around December 2006, the number of men who had slept with my wife surged to about 30. There were activities almost every weekend; my wife was practically becoming a slut. But the frequent changes of partners didn't bring me the feeling I wanted. The most exciting thing was still a threesome with her at night. This made me gradually shift from frenzy to rationality. I also suddenly felt I had been too generous. Such a rare beauty, and I had carelessly let so many people take advantage of her without even achieving my goals.

My wife and I both have annual physicals in December. This time, the perfunctory checkup made me a little nervous, but thankfully, nothing was wrong, especially for my wife. She didn't even have any minor vaginal inflammation. You know, married women almost always have some kind of inflammation found during checkups; it's very common and not serious.

It seems that frequent vaginal use really does detoxify, haha. I also started to change from easily meeting and contacting single men to chatting online for a while and only meeting in person if we felt we were compatible.

My experiences in 2006 had some unique aspects, which I'll write about again.

My wife and I jokingly suggested she find a single man herself. She'd even added a few on QQ, but women aren't as open about this as men, so it was mostly just a joke between us during sex. Then one day, she asked if she could actually find one. I said yes, but I'd have to be selective to prevent her from getting taken advantage of.

She showed me a blog of one of her online friends, where he wrote about his experiences. What attracted her wasn't the number of women he'd slept with, but rather his claim that he could make any woman he slept with squirt—a process known as "orgasmic squirting." He explained in detail about squirting, refuting the myth that it's just urination, saying that while many actresses in porn shoots fake or use urine, female squirting is real. He described it as one of the most stimulating and pleasurable forms of orgasm.

It seemed my wife was genuinely interested in this man, or rather, in squirting itself. I encouraged her to chat with him online. The guy's name was "Contradictory Ideology." My wife didn't know how to talk to him, so I tried to help her come up with some things, but after that, she stopped asking me. This guy, "Contradictory," typed quickly and immediately asked my wife some sensitive questions, like whether she'd ever squirted, how big her breasts were, and what her figure was like. He asked my wife for a photo, saying he wouldn't play with women who weren't attractive, and he wouldn't cater to squirting because it was tiring and required a lot of foreplay.

With my encouragement, my wife chose a very sexy photo, cropped out her head, and sent it. "Contradictory" was very satisfied and kept asking my wife when she could come over. He said he was in Changping and directly said he had no money and my wife needed to book a room. He also said that the women who had previously come to him to experience squirting all booked their own rooms, and he wanted her to come over, preferably to Changping.

To be honest, although I don't care much about money, his words and attitude made me very uncomfortable. It felt like he wasn't acting like a real man. But my wife didn't care about any of that; her real interest was in whether she could squirt.

The man kept praising his wife's figure, which pleased her greatly. Women love to hear compliments, haha. I initially didn't take him seriously, but my wife became increasingly enthusiastic in their conversations, mostly about squirting. Seeing her enthusiasm, I added him on QQ. Actually, my initial intention in letting my wife find someone herself was to satisfy my own desires by letting her experience her promiscuity. However, given her recent experience returning from overseas, I was a little uneasy, even though my relationship with my wife is very strong.

I started telling him about our favorite games and experiences. He clearly didn't understand me; he couldn't comprehend why someone would share their wife with others. He said when my wife told him, she thought she was joking. Gradually, we exchanged photos. He seemed quite satisfied with my wife, telling me directly: "Your wife is alright, 75 for looks, 90 for figure, 80 overall. She's worth playing with. If she were a prostitute, she could probably make money, around 500 per session.

I can tell you more after I've had my way with her." His slightly insulting comments about my wife surprisingly excited me. I knew he was a new type of single man we'd met, someone who could give me new thrills. Mao Dun himself was quite muscular, broad-shouldered and burly, though not very tall, around 170cm, with short hair.

He was a vocational high school teacher in Changping, earning very little—only 1300 yuan a month—and struggling to pay for his son's tuition. However, he said he was willing to pay for a hotel room and have sex with us once, because he'd never had sex with a married couple before and wanted to experience it. His frankness improved my impression of him, and coupled with my wife's obvious anticipation of having sex with him, I decided to meet Mao Dun.

The location was still the Home Inn in Mudanyuan. The day before, when I chatted with him, I asked him what he wanted my wife to wear. Mao Dun said anything was fine; we'd all be naked there anyway, so anything was acceptable.

His words made me realize once again that our relationship wouldn't last long, that we'd lack in romance and conflict, and that our priorities differed somewhat. Our common ground was his playful attitude towards women, using his skills to manipulate women who considered themselves superior, bringing them to orgasm and making them beg him to have sex with them. This perfectly matched my enjoyment of "watching my wife being played with."

My wife and I arrived at the hotel first. I booked a room without waiting for him; since he said he had no money, I figured I'd make things convenient for him. It was August, and my wife was wearing a short, strappy dress. Although it wasn't low-cut and didn't reveal cleavage, it was slightly tight, making her breasts very prominent and round, and her buttocks were also very alluring. A belt perfectly defined her upper and lower body. The dress ended just below her thighs; if she sat down, she would definitely be exposed. She wore sandals, and the blazing sun made her fair legs appear somewhat pale.

However, my wife's height of 167cm, with such a long exposed leg, still drew the attention of passersby. She had specially chosen this outfit and even had her nails done, though I doubt Maodeng would appreciate such thoughtfulness.

Once inside the room, my wife had just sat down when Maodeng arrived. It was our first time meeting, and it was also Maodeng's first time engaging in group sex, but he didn't seem as nervous as the single men we'd met before, which reassured me. After a few polite exchanges, Maodeng couldn't wait to demonstrate his "special skills," asking if my wife had ever had an orgasm and how she achieved it. My wife smiled shyly. I was about to say I needed to use the restroom so they could have some alone time when

Maodeng spoke up, asking if he and my wife could go into the bedroom first, close the door, and call me in later. This guy, though blunt, wasn't exactly polite either. I glanced at my wife; she was smiling seductively at me, holding Maodeng's hand to keep him from going too far.

I said okay, go ahead. Maodeng thanked me, picked up my wife, and went inside, turning to close the door behind him.

As soon as they entered the house, my penis became erect. I even admire my own lust. I sat on the sofa listening; the sounds coming from inside were my wife laughing and joking. She's such a natural flirt! They've only just met, how come they're already so familiar? My wife is never shy around single men she's supposed to be with; they act like old friends as soon as they meet. That's just her personality; she's like that in normal interactions too—naturally outgoing.

Gradually, the sounds started to turn into moans, and soon into rhythmic "ah," "ah." I thought to myself, wasn't it supposed to be that I'd see my wife squirt? Why is she doing it herself? Just as I was about to go inside, Mao Dun came out carrying my wife. They were both completely naked. My wife had her arms around Mao Dun's neck, looking alluring, her white thighs draped over his strong arms. Mao Dun's penis was wearing a condom, glistening with my wife's vaginal fluid.

He put my wife on the sofa, made her spread her legs in an M-shape, and then told us to do what he said, that he would take the lead so that my wife would squirt. I had no objections. I got a stool and sat across from my wife, watching them. My wife, seeing me acting like I was watching a performance, even said, "How annoying!" Later, my wife told me online that she was worried my wife wouldn't be comfortable, so she wanted to let them get to know each other better in the house first. I didn't expect my wife to be so compliant. She went in, took off her clothes, touched me for a while, and then I penetrated her. Her vagina was still wet, and when she felt it was enough, she came out.

He said that many women he'd met who wanted to experience squirting needed to get their bodies used to each other first, otherwise it would be difficult to ejaculate due to tension. My wife, however, got into the mood quickly; she was clearly an expert, and

quite wanton. Her body showed no resistance to any man, and she got wet quickly—perfect for a prostitute! Mao Dun, naked and with his erect penis, knelt on the floor, parted his wife's labia with his hands, and exposed her clitoris. He then began licking her, sometimes gently and slowly, sometimes forcefully sucking. The whole room was filled with the sounds of his wife's vagina and his mouth touching. His wife was afraid of having her clitoris licked directly and kept trying to avoid it. Mao Dun told her several times to control herself and not move too much, otherwise she wouldn't reach the desired state. But even with her most sensitive spot, her clitoris, being licked, she still occasionally twisted her body. It was clear that she was subconsciously controlling herself—compliance is how many single men describe their wives, and it's a sign that greatly arouses a man's desire.

I told Mao Dun I would hold my wife to stabilize her vaginal position, and he agreed.

So, I squeezed behind my wife, her smooth back pressed against my chest. I spread her thighs as wide as possible with both hands, then pulled them back, making her vagina almost face upwards, even her anus clearly visible.

Mao Dun said I was pretty good at this, that this angle was perfect, and then he started to carefully lick my wife's genitals again.

Holding my wife with her legs spread apart for someone else to lick, I could clearly see that other person's tongue moving on my wife's vagina. My penis was painfully swollen, and I really regretted not taking off my clothes. I simply took out my penis and pressed it against my wife's back, feeling her body tremble. My wife made seductive "mmm ahh" sounds, her long hair swinging to one side, one hand holding my arm, the other reaching behind her to grab my penis and rub it against my glans. She truly is my wanton wife, even when her husband is being offered to someone else to lick, she still has the mind to serve him.

I noticed that Mao Dun's tongue was very long, the longest I've ever seen. Later, when we were chatting, I mentioned how long his tongue was, and he even demonstrated by licking himself up to his own nose, which made my wife and I laugh so hard we almost fell over. Perhaps because of his long tongue, when I watched him part her labia and insert his tongue into her vagina, my wife's moans clearly showed she was enjoying it immensely.

I could see thick, lubricating vaginal fluid gushing from her vaginal opening, being licked and spread across her entire vulva by Mao Dun's tongue, wetting her pubic hair and causing it to cling to her body in clumps. The contradiction sucked a lot of cum into his mouth, then licked it on his wife's breasts, repeating this several times. His wife's breasts became sticky, slippery, and shiny. It was hot in the summer, and I felt that his wife's body was even hotter than the scorching sun outside.

From her physical reaction, I knew that his wife urgently needed his cum. She was being licked for almost half an hour, which had never happened before. While licking, the contradiction kept praising his wife, asking me how I had raised her to have such full and large breasts. I said it was natural, that they were naturally good at attracting men. The contradiction laughed and rubbed his wife's full breasts with his hands, asking if she could pinch her nipples a little harder.

His wife was stimulated by our conversation and the contradiction's playing, so she closed her eyes slightly, raised her head, and moaned, completely ignoring the contradiction's question. I saw the contradiction pinch his wife's two hard nipples with his thumb and forefinger, twisting them slightly, causing his wife's full breasts to tremble slightly, and she let out short, soft "ah, ah" sounds, which seemed very stimulating. The mere sight of her nipples being grabbed, causing her round breasts to tremble, was a move I frequently used later when having sex with Piaopiao alone or in a threesome. It was visually appealing, and the sensation of playing with Piaopiao's body was intense.

Initially, because the semen came from Maodun's mouth, there was bound to be saliva on it, so I didn't want to touch it. But after watching for a while, I couldn't resist anymore. I freed one hand and grabbed Piaopiao's breasts, kneading them roughly. The feeling of the semen on them was amazing, slippery, and Piaopiao's breasts were so full, it felt like I couldn't hold them, which fueled my urge to crush them. Maodun then began licking my wife's vagina and clitoris, causing her body to tremble restlessly.

Maodun asked me, "Can I play with your wife's anus?" I rubbed my wife's breasts and said yes. Maodun immediately inserted his fingers into my wife's anus, and she cried out, turned her head to kiss me, and then kept saying she wanted it, wanted it. At the same time, my buttocks were twitching and twitching, a natural reaction to the insertion of a foreign object into my anus. Although I was only wearing a pair of trousers and a T-shirt, I was completely soaked with sweat. The air conditioning wasn't on when I came in, and no one had thought to turn it on. The smell of sweat, saliva, and vaginal fluid mixed together would arouse any animal.

Maodun knelt on the ground, his erect penis facing his wife's open vagina as she sat back on the sofa. He guided his penis and "plop," inserted it all the way into his wife's body, then pulled it all the way out, causing his wife to moan loudly, her mouth open, waiting for Maodun to penetrate her body again. After several times, when Maodun was fully inserted, Piaopiao suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, looking at him, and constantly thrusting her buttocks rapidly to feel his penis. My wife was completely aroused.

Maodun said to me: "Your wife is rubbing my penis with her vagina." Then, with a look of enjoyment, he forcefully thrust his penis into my wife's body, as if he wanted his balls inside as well. After a while, he removed my wife's hands and pulled out his penis. My wife let out a cry, then whispered repeatedly, "Please, fuck me, please, fuck me," her body writhing. Before, when we were having sex, many single men liked to arouse my wife's desire without penetrating her,

teasing her into begging them to fuck her. Because my wife was physically sensitive, she generally responded well to this, but each time it would take a long time for her to say it hesitantly. The single men would usually penetrate her immediately, some even before she could say it. This time, the foreplay took too long, and my wife really couldn't take it anymore. Even without being told to say it, she said it herself.

The man said, "Your wife is too slutty! Any man should play with her like this!" Then he patted my wife's face and said, "I'll fuck you properly after you squirt!" He told me to spread my wife's legs apart like before, forming a large "M" shape. Then he placed his right index and middle fingers together near my wife's mouth, and she took them in, sucking on them like she was eating a stimulant.

Satisfied, he withdrew his fingers and inserted them directly into her vagina, probing inside. My wife cried out, "Ahhh!" I tried to keep her legs apart, preventing them from closing. With one hand, he rubbed her clitoris, while the other hand rapidly probed inside her vagina, faster and faster. The impact made my wife's moans intermittent. My wife had never had her clitoris and vagina stimulated simultaneously before.

I had tried before, but she always twisted her body away, saying she couldn't take it, that it hurt. This time, with both of us controlling her, I felt like I could barely hold onto her legs. My wife was straining all over, and she reached orgasm—her legs spread apart by her husband, her clitoris and vagina stimulated by a single man! Piao Piao could no longer make a sound, straining her chest as if trying to reach the sky. Mao Dun also calmed down, and he slowly rotated two fingers inside his wife's vagina.

Piao Piao let out a long breath, her body going limp after a long orgasm. I immediately freed my hands to knead my wife's breasts. Her breasts were incredibly soft after the orgasm, unlike when she was aroused, when they were firmer, or rather, very resilient—I can't quite describe it. Now, I could squeeze some flesh out between my fingers, which felt incredibly pleasurable.

My wife breathed softly, saying to Mao Dun, "Your hands are amazing, they move so fast." Mao Dun chuckled, saying, "This isn't over yet, let me continue to spread your wife's legs and expose her vulva to me." My wife let out a soft "Ah," saying, "Let me rest a bit." Mao Dun said that resting would waste all the work we'd done, then buried his face in my wife's genitals, his fingers still inside her vagina. My wife immediately reacted, pressing her hands against Mao Dun's head and beginning to moan. I felt that my wife's strength had decreased, as if she had released it through an orgasm. I asked my wife for a kiss, and she obediently intertwined her tongue with mine.

My wife's body started swaying again. Mao Dun had already raised his head, pressing down hard on the top of her vagina with his left hand, while his right fingers were still probing inside her vagina, but not as quickly, probing upwards little by little. His left palm was pressing down on that area while his two right fingers were pressing upwards. His hands moved in coordination, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. I didn't feel any further changes in my wife's body.

Suddenly, my wife stopped kissing me and let out a soft "hmm." Sure enough, a large amount of fluid started flowing out of her vagina, just like urine, clear and not as viscous as vaginal fluid. Mao Dun hid to the side, only his fingers still inserted in my wife's vagina. The water gushed out like urine, some spraying onto the ground, some flowing down Mao Dun's arm. It was the first time I had ever seen a woman

urinate like this. Piaopiao's body went limp and she collapsed onto the sofa, panting heavily. I sat near Piaopiao's head, stroking my wife's hair. I could tell that Piaopiao was very comfortable. Mao Dun said to me, "Your wife is really great. I thought she was too experienced to get me to ejaculate easily.

" I said it was the first time I'd ever seen a woman squirt; it was an eye-opener. Mao Dun touched Piaopiao's body, from her calves to her thighs, then her plump buttocks, and then her soaking wet vulva. The sofa was soaked; I had no idea where all that water came from.

Piaopiao was lying on her side. Mao Dun lifted one of her legs and thrust his penis into her. Piaopiao let out a soft moan, but didn't resist. She was clearly exhausted; her body was very, very soft, passively being thrust into by Mao Dun, trying to cooperate with his movements. She even grabbed my penis and put it in her mouth, closing her eyes and using her body to serve us.

Mao Dun moved faster and faster, kissing Piaopiao's calves hard, one hand barely reaching to grab her breasts. Piaopiao grabbed Mao Dun's hand and pressed it hard against her chest, then spat out my penis, crying out, "Harder, harder..." Mao Dun suddenly stopped; I knew he had ejaculated.

This time, it's been a conflict that's been the main thing so far. My wife even had an orgasm and squirted because of him. I was a little unwilling to give up, so I grabbed my wife and made her straddle my penis. I started to fuck her in her favorite position, the one we were most familiar with. I felt my wife's vagina contracting constantly. She was still reacting even after being played with like this. I cursed my wife for being so cheap. My wife hugged my neck and swayed her buttocks back and forth. She whispered in my ear that she was cheap, that she liked being fucked by men, and that she liked to cuckold me. As I listened to her words, I suddenly ejaculated and shot all of my semen into my wife's vagina...

(3)

My wife lay on me for a long time before getting up. Then she lay on the bed in the inner room to rest. I chatted with Maodun on the sofa. Maodun pointed to the penis on the sofa and said that my wife was a good sex partner. He felt very natural and happy when he was with my wife. He could tell that my wife was very horny, but easy to approach.

I said, "Yes, she is very easy to talk to people around her."

Maodun said that he had slept with many women. Most of them found him through his blog and wanted to experience squirting. He could make them squirt. I didn't expect my wife to squirt on our first time, because I thought she was experienced and might not be able to satisfy me. But she was more sensitive than many young girls; apparently, he likes younger women.

He'd also had sex with several of his students (I later asked him, "Aren't you afraid of getting caught with underage girls?"

He said they were students from his evening or continuing education program, all adults, the youngest being in their twenties). Today, he realized that experienced young women were more fun and cooperative. He came into the room more than once to ask my wife how it felt to squirt, seemingly tired of her. Out of desperation, she gave him oral sex, and he ejaculated on her arm.

Afterwards, we went to eat. My wife's legs were shaking when she came downstairs, showing how much stimulation the squirting had given her. He treated us to Yoshinoya, and despite saying he had no money, he offered to pay the bill, which improved my impression of him considerably.

I know my wife was very satisfied with how she felt that day. When she got home, she expressed how comfortable she felt. She said that when Mao Dun and I wanted to have sex with her at the end, she was really tired, but she felt bad refusing because we had both been so attentive. So she mustered her energy and squeezed Mao Dun hard until she ejaculated. She also said the things I love to hear to stimulate me and make me ejaculate quickly so she could rest.

I said, "You're so naughty! I only lasted less than a minute with you, don't let people think I'm no good."

My wife laughed. I then asked about the time she made Mao Dun ejaculate with both her hand and mouth. My wife said, "Consider it a reward for him! After all, he's the one who made me squirt. I wanted to have sex, but I was too tired and really didn't want to."

Female squirting is really amazing; my wife said it's not urine, it's different. Later, Hei Ye and I tried to make Piaopiao squirt, but I couldn't get her to squirt using Mao Dun's method, even though I had discussed this technique with Mao Dun online.

Later, when I could occasionally make my wife squirt, I had already lost contact with Hei Ye. Hei Ye had never seen my wife squirt; I think he must be very disappointed, haha!

Also, I ejaculated directly inside my wife's vagina, which meant she had to take medication again. Taking too much of that stuff is bad for her health, and she protested, saying she'd always use condoms from now on

, no matter how much fun we have. After meeting Maodun, I was still frequently meeting new single men, and since it was nighttime, I didn't have very frequent interactions with him, but chatting with him gradually became a hobby. He spoke very crudely and bluntly, and I always got an erection when we talked. We often talked about our threesomes. He said my wife's vagina, although a bit dark in color, had no odor, which was great. Her most outstanding feature was her breasts; the shape and everything was perfect.

I asked him, "If my wife were to sell herself now, how much would she be worth per time?" Maodun was quite honest, saying, "Still 500? 500 is too high. Usually it's 300 or 400 for the whole service. Any more expensive and nobody's interested. It's not that your wife isn't good enough; unless she goes to a certain place where she can sell for more, she wouldn't even sell for 300 if she were a streetwalker. But your wife definitely has a lot of business, haha!"

What he talked about most was advising me not to keep seeing other women, but to stick with him long-term, hoping to keep playing with my wife. Every time, he would carefully recall the process of playing with my wife that day, constantly saying he wanted to play with her again. He even sent me our chat history, where Maodun asked about Piaoyao's orgasm. My

wife said that when she was about to climax, she felt very sore, but after climaxing, she felt very comfortable, like she had completely climaxed, and at that moment, she didn't care who was beside her. This was basically the same as what my wife said when I asked her. Maodun also asked my wife if she wanted him to play with her again, and she directly said she did. Maodang told me, "Keep a close eye on this sexy wife; we need to fuck her every day."

I specifically reminded him not to tell his wife that we were discussing how much she could sell herself as a prostitute, afraid she'd get angry. But Maodang sent me a few ellipses, saying he'd told Piaopiao everything. I asked what Piaopiao said, and he sent me the chat history. His wife had replied with "Disgusting" followed by a tilde after Maodang said she "gets a lot of business as a prostitute, 500 yuan a time." She's really sexy; I was so afraid she'd get angry!

A few nights when I was having sex with Piaopiao, I kept suggesting she become a prostitute to earn money for the family. Piaopiao seemed very excited. I said, "Then let Maodang be the madam and find you clients." Piaopiao agreed, "Okay!" I said, "But he's short of money anyway; he'll take your money and not give it to you." My wife said it was fine, as long as Maodang made her squirt at the end and she got her satisfaction.

I asked, "Have you fallen for Maodun?" My wife said, "No way! He's so unsophisticated, I'm in love with his fingers." I said, "Then I'll cut them off next time, so you can wear them every day, even at work you can put them in your vagina and use them." My wife kept saying okay.

With Maodun, Heiye, and my change in attitude towards finding single men, the number of new single men we met gradually decreased, especially in the first half of 2007, when we basically had threesomes with Heiye and Maodun respectively.

After the Spring Festival in 2007, another important thing happened at work: I was promoted from lab assistant to lab director, going from assisting others with experiments to leading them myself. The salary increase drastically reduced my free time; I often had to work overtime on weekends, so the time and frequency of my leisure activities decreased to about once or twice a month. I spent less time with Heiye, and even less time with Maodun; even my private sex with Piaopiao decreased.

During this period, especially as the weather got hotter, I could clearly feel my wife's restlessness. After all, her libido had been awakened, and if she wasn't allowed to release it, anyone would be restless. Moreover, I had a lot of experiments, often staying in the lab for two or three days at a time, and I was genuinely worried that my wife would find a lover. So, I decided to let her have a private encounter with a single man. I remember Heiye was busy with something, so he went to Maodun.

Maodun was overjoyed. We had probably done this three or four times before. Every time Maodun saw me online, he would ask when we would have another activity, and then he would share his experiences with my wife. Although I loved hearing his evaluation of my wife, being constantly asked about the next activity was also a headache.

Moreover, Mao Dun tells me even about trivial household matters and his work, which makes me feel that he harbors a lot of dissatisfaction and resentment towards society. I've tried to reason with him several times, but it's no use; attitudes towards life aren't so easily changed, and it's related to a person's personality.

After talking to him so much, I've resorted to disappearing from the public eye, pretending not to be there. He keeps calling me, asking if I'm there, and asking if he did something wrong, why I'm ignoring him. Sometimes he keeps calling my cell phone, as if afraid we'll stop contacting him for a threesome, pressing me to tell if he did something wrong

. He is indeed a man who is unsuccessful in his career. Not only with us, but I can sense his anxiety about other things as well, afraid of losing something, which annoys me. This is probably one of the reasons why I don't spend much time with Mao Dun. I always feel that although he's behaving well now, even sending me his chat history with my wife, he knows my wife's phone number but hasn't called her or suggested meeting her alone. But if we ignore him one day, I don't know what he might do.

However, having a threesome with him was still a very enjoyable experience. He could make my wife orgasm every time, and his tongue skills were excellent. My wife especially liked him licking her genitals. He emphasized making the woman orgasm first; Piaopiao always orgasmed first before he penetrated her, which my wife enjoyed.

Because each orgasm was so pleasurable, my wife was also very willing to cooperate with Maodun's subsequent play, allowing Maodun to experience her best service and fulfilling many of his desires. For example, ***, Maodun had never been penetrated from behind before, and my wife fulfilled his wish.

It can be said that my wife and Maodun complemented each other very well, experiencing sexual pleasures they had never experienced before. Until recently, when I mentioned Maodun to my wife, she said that during the time she was with Maodun, whenever she thought of him, she would get wet down there.

However, Maodun was somewhat average in other aspects; his penis wasn't very big, about the same size as mine; he wasn't very romantic, no matter what my wife was wearing, he would strip her naked in a couple of seconds as soon as he came into the house, then rub her breasts and ask her if she wanted to orgasm. Next came his specialty: making women squirt. Then he'd start having sex with my wife, rarely changing positions.

He preferred the missionary position, kneading her breasts and thrusting repeatedly while holding her legs up. He could enjoy the sight of my woman's smooth legs draped over his shoulders, her delicate feet swaying behind him, her breasts being squeezed by his rough hands.

I often joined in at this point—it was so stimulating! Whenever I placed my penis near my wife's mouth, which swayed with his movements, she would naturally take it in. Later, I learned my wife preferred the woman-on-top position. Mao Zedong tried it a few times, but he ejaculated quickly, saying my wife was too tight and he couldn't handle it.

Another novel experience was inspired by Mao Zedong's first act of smearing my wife's vaginal fluid on her breasts. I bought personal lubricant and poured it on her breasts while playing, then squeezed and kneaded them. It was a unique experience; slippery and smooth, it felt like no amount of force could hold such alluring breasts, and their glistening appearance was incredibly arousing. Both Mao Dun and I enjoyed it immensely. We grabbed, kneaded, nibbled, and even nibbled, leaving marks on her full breasts. The next day, my wife had to give up her favorite low-cut style for work.

Sometimes, when Piaopiao rode on me, or on Mao Dun (and sometimes on Hei Ye, whom I also played with), and was lost in the moment, twisting her hips and waist, the other person would grab and knead her lubricated breasts, then deliberately hold her nipples still, letting the force of her movements pull on them, creating stimulation.

This way of "playing" with a woman is very intense. Piaopiao would often grab our hands that were pinching her nipples and moan, or forcefully thrust her chest out and look at us seductively, saying she hated it, seeking that feeling of being played with.

Husbands who like this kind of thing can try it. You can also ask her some questions. For example, I said to my wife, "Stop shaking your hips, or your nipples will hurt too much, stop!" Piaopiao just pouted and looked at me,

moaning "Mmm...mmm..." without any intention of stopping the intercourse, after all, she was in the middle of it. And I didn't restrict Piaopiao's hands, nor did she stop me from controlling her nipples; she was clearly enjoying being played with.

I found this kind of play quite exciting, but you have to be careful with the pressure, don't pull the nipples too much. It hurts, and if they get deformed, they'll droop and won't look good, haha! It also requires the woman's cooperation.

Women who are passive, very obedient, or even wildly playful can do this; strong-willed women,

those who like to be served by men, or those who like to be queens definitely won't do—they'll get angry! Haha!

Maodang also knows how to care for my wife's nipples. I didn't specifically tell him, but we were both very careful when pinching them. Heiye, needless to say, is even more protective of my wife's body than I am; later, they addressed each other as brother and sister. I also admire the Japanese; I often see actresses in films covered in lubricant, with a bunch of men rubbing their hands and penises against them. I didn't find it particularly exciting at the time. But lubricant is so expensive; I buy Durex. Does anyone know where I can buy it wholesale?

Anyway... When I told my wife again that I was working overtime on the weekend, I could clearly sense her disappointment. I hugged her and asked if she was thinking about promiscuity. She softly said "go," and then added, "I haven't had any entertainment for several weekends." I continued, "You little slut, whose dick are you thinking about?" My wife didn't respond, but seriously criticized me, saying that all I knew was sex.

Before, we would always go out on weekends, either hiking or going to the suburbs, and we took many photos (my wife likes taking pictures, as I've mentioned before). Sometimes we would be lazy at home, and it wasn't just about sex; at least we were together. But now I always work overtime on weekends, and she either goes to her mother's or stays home online, which is quite boring.

I think about it, and it's true; not only have we not had a threesome in a long time, but we haven't gone out on weekends for a long time either. I said to my wife, "You can go shopping with some friends!" My wife said, "Shopping is only fun with you. What would I do without you?" I was quite touched, feeling like I was a pillar of support for a woman, and that sense of responsibility made me happy.

But working overtime on the weekend was a certainty. I hugged my wife and comforted her. She's still my wife, and I'm pretty good at comforting her; otherwise, she wouldn't have come with me in the first place, haha! A few words cheered her up, and then I said to her, "Mao Dun lives in the suburbs, let him take you sightseeing! Go around, take some pictures."

My wife said, "I've never seen a husband like you, pushing your wife away. Going out with Mao Dun, how can you not sleep with him?" I said, "It's okay, it's better than you holding back. If you hold back for too long, you can find a gigolo yourself." My wife laughed and scolded me, saying that if she didn't have feelings, she wouldn't have sex with Mao Dun. I smiled, thinking that was basically impossible.

That evening, when I talked to Maodun online, he was unusually excited, thanking me profusely and promising to have a good time with my wife. I specifically told him that I really meant taking her sightseeing, not just sex, and Maodun readily agreed. However, as I expected, he brought up the issue of money.

I really disliked this about him, even though I didn't intend for him to pay! But he kept bringing it up, which was annoying. I started to resent why Heiye was always so busy at this time of day. I told Maodun that my wife would bring the money and that he shouldn't worry.

That night, my wife hugged, kissed, and made love to me passionately; it had been a while since I'd felt this good.

On the weekend, my wife dressed up beautifully. It was early summer, not yet hot; I remember it was around the end of April, but my wife was already wearing very little—a long-sleeved cotton mini-dress, blue, red, and green, very form-fitting. My wife loves wearing such form-fitting clothes, which accentuate her stunning figure; she even wears this to work.

The skirt reached mid-knee and mid-thigh, not too short, and thin black stockings revealed glimpses of her fair thighs. She wore black boots, and the top three buttons of her dress were undone because her breasts were bulging, and buttoning them up would have looked awkward.

I only saw this outfit later in a photo, as I wasn't home at the time. I wonder if Piaopiao noticed, but actually, what you wear when going out with Maodun isn't that important, haha!

Like I said, women are women after all. Even though she was bothered that I couldn't be with her, and even though she acted indifferent when I suggested Maodun accompany her, she still dressed up beautifully and went excitedly. Actually, women need companionship. Piaopiao was genuinely disappointed that I was too busy to be with her, but she was also genuinely excited about having a day with Maodun.

Sex is primal, especially since my wife's desires have been greatly developed. It's only because humans have imbued sex with so many moral concepts that, while distinguishing humans from other animals as "higher beings," has also suppressed the experience of human sexual instincts. Letting go of the burdens attached to sex makes it pure.

I almost forgot about Piaopiao and Maodun's date; after all, the lab wasn't a place where I could be distracted. When I finally emerged from the lab, completely exhausted, it was past 2 a.m. on Sunday. I changed my clothes, made a cup of tea, and turned on my computer in the office. Maodun's QQ avatar was still lit up; I had a feeling he would be online.

Not only was it lit, it was flashing. I opened it and saw a message from him saying my wife had come home and had a great day. I checked the time; it was 12:10 a.m. That really meant a whole day. My wife must have left around 8 a.m.

I asked if he was still there, and he immediately sent a few smiley faces, asking if I was home. I said I was still at work. Maodun said they broke up around 11:30 p.m., and my wife took a taxi home. He had just texted her to check on her, and she said she was home, so I shouldn't worry.

They went to Miyun Reservoir today. He knows that place very well and took my wife around to many spots, which made her very happy. I asked them what time they met. Maodun said it was a little after 10 a.m. I calculated that my wife and Maodun had been alone together for twelve hours. Just thinking about it made my penis start to harden.

Maodun said, "Why does your wife love taking so many pictures? Your camera must be expensive, right?" I said, "Yes, over eight thousand yuan, and the lens is just a basic one, a little over a thousand yuan. We didn't buy a good one." Maodun immediately said we were really rich. I didn't want to discuss that with him and told him to get to the point, to tell me what I wanted to hear.

Maodun sent me a few more smiley faces; he seemed really pleased with himself today. He told me not to rush, that he would explain everything in detail, and then began to tell me about their experience. He picked up my wife and took her directly to the viewing platform, where many flowers were in bloom. My wife was very happy and asked him to take many pictures of her. They had fish for lunch and then went to the Chaohe River beach. My wife said it felt like she had seen the sea and was very excited.

I think Mao Dun exaggerated a bit. My wife loves to travel, and we've been to Miyun Reservoir more than once; she shouldn't be that excited.

Then Mao Dun started talking about the most important part: around 4 PM, they returned to Changping city and checked into a Home Inn near the Changping Stadium. I said, "You've been waiting for this for ages, haven't you?" Mao Dun said, "That's right. Having a woman like your wife by my side and not being able to have sex with her—that would be truly painful."

He said that after they got into the room, Piaopiao went to take a shower, and he immediately stripped naked and went in, pressing his penis against my wife's buttocks and kneading her breasts. He said, "Your wife is such a slut. Just touching her breasts, and her body was all over the place. You haven't fucked her in ages, have you?" I said, "Yeah, I've been busy lately, haven't had much time."

Maodun chuckled mischievously and said, "That won't do. A slut like your wife needs to be fucked every day, or she'll definitely cheat on you. If you don't have time later, come to me, I'll fuck her for you." I said, "I'm coming to you, aren't I? Tell me in detail, describe the process."

Maodun continued, "You can tell from your wife that she's been wanting a man, she's been holding back for too long, she can't wait. Your wife used the triangle between her inner thighs and her vagina to grip my penis, I've never done that before! It felt pretty good, even though I didn't penetrate her."

I knew that position, Piaopiao had known it for a long time. Using the flesh of her vulva and her thighs to grip the penis and move it back and forth, you can use this position standing or lying down. As long as your wife has a lot of vaginal fluid, and you're well-lubricated, it feels very comfortable. Your wife will also touch the urethral opening on the glans with her hand, one stroke at a time, it's sour and very satisfying."

Mao Dun said that later my wife knelt down and gave him oral sex, and then he made her lean against the toilet wall and licked her genitals and anus from behind. Mao Dun said he had never licked a woman's anus before and found it disgusting, but he did it to my wife.

Then he said my wife grabbed his penis and tried to shove it into her anus, muttering "I want it," with a very lewd look in her eyes, so he just went straight in without a condom. He said my wife was too eager, and it wasn't his intention not to wear a condom; he even went outside to put one on and came back to continue. He also said he knew the rules and cooperated well with me, otherwise he wouldn't have told me all this.

He typed all of this at once, a long paragraph, probably afraid I'd get angry if I saw him penetrating without a condom. I didn't have time to pay attention to the few times he penetrated without a condom; my penis was burning from listening, and I just urged him to continue. Of course, afterwards I still reminded my wife to always wear a condom when she's with other men, to avoid a lot of worry and trouble. My wife innocently said, "I always wear one! I don't remember him just penetrating me for a while." I didn't pursue it further.

Maodun said my wife was moaning very loudly, and he was afraid people outside would hear, since the soundproofing in the hotel wasn't good to begin with. My wife was hitting his lower abdomen hard with her buttocks, and he held her hips, saying my wife was so white, her back was so white, her waist was so slim, and she was very beautiful. This was a rare instance of Maodun praising my wife's body; he's generally not a sensitive person, only looking at her vagina and breasts, and the feeling on his penis.

He said he wanted to stop, but my wife kept wanting more, not letting go of his penis, calling him "good brother," "keep going," and so on, so he vigorously fucked my beloved wife, and ejaculated in a short time. Maodun said that afterwards he carried my wife out, and we sat on the sofa together. My wife wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning incessantly. He asked my wife if she wanted more? My wife nodded, and then they kissed.

The contradiction might not have been noticed, but I did. My wife would initiate kisses with many single men she'd only slept with once, but with Mao Dun, it took many times before she kissed him. And during subsequent threesomes, I didn't see her kiss Mao Dun again. I asked my wife about this, and her answer was the same old "big boobs, no brains," haha!

She said she didn't feel the same way kissing Mao Dun and couldn't explain anything else.

I think that although Mao Dun possesses the ability to make women, especially my wife, crave the experience of squirting, his overall demeanor is not good. I've mentioned many times that Mao Dun isn't a very successful person in normal society. Success has many different standards; it's not just about being rich. However, his personality is terrible. He complains about everything and says he's incompetent. Although he verbally admits his shortcomings, everyone can tell he's not convinced of his own worth and just blames luck or bad fate. That's just how it is.

He wrote on his blog that basically, women who have experienced squirting never contact him again, maybe once or twice more, and he finds this strange. The reason is simple: he has nothing else to attract women except that one special skill. Once women have experienced it, that's enough; it's not everything, nor is it the whole picture of sex.

He doesn't understand this and even said, "If I were rich, I could have plenty of women to play with." But he overlooked one point: a person's wealth is also a reflection of their character and abilities. Money is external, but the ability to make money is inseparable from a person; it's part of their character and abilities. A person with this ability will definitely have a different aura. The contradiction is like winning the lottery, or a country bumpkin getting gold teeth. I rarely belittle others like this, but it's the truth.

Only my wife and I had the most time and frequency with him. One reason is my unusual taste, and another is that my wife, when she was with him, was indifferent to sex, and she was already a "developed" slut, so naturally she longed for that kind of intense pleasure. But women like my wife are rare. My wife probably just saw him as a living tool to make her feel good!

Continuing. The contradiction said my wife initiated the kiss. He rarely kisses, not even with his own wife. He said my wife's tongue was just as agile as his, and if he really put his effort into it, they could become intertwined, haha! Then he put my wife on the sofa and started his favorite game, saying my wife spread her legs for him to lick, looking at him lewdly, making soft "ah... um..." sounds.

Later, my wife squirted while the contradiction's fingers were rapidly probing her, saying it sprayed a meter away. Then the two rested on the sofa. My wife lay panting on his lap, and he touched her round, plump buttocks. Every time he touched her genitals, she would tremble slightly, which he found amusing.

Then my wife got up and gave him oral sex, watching him intently. Mao Dun praised my wife's oral skills, and he touched her long hair, played with her buttocks and breasts, listening to the "sizzling" sounds she made while sucking his penis. Mao Dun also said that my wife was muttering to herself, urging his penis to get hard so they could continue. He added that my wife was much more slutty and shameless without me present, and then immediately asked if I was angry about what he said. I said, "It's okay, I just like talking about my wife. You can say whatever you want."

Mao Dun typed quickly, saying that my wife quickly made his penis hard, and then shamelessly went to get a condom for him to put on, like a slave serving its master. He carried my wife to the bed, lay on top of her, and fucked her for a long time, kissing her, sucking her breasts, sometimes thrusting wildly, sometimes slowly. My wife was wrapped around him, her legs and arms around him, thrusting herself while saying things like "You're amazing," "It feels good," "Fuck me," and "You're so strong."

Mao Dun said he usually lasts a long time the second time. Later, he moved my wife to the table, had her lie on it with her buttocks on the edge, and he could then penetrate her standing up. My wife moaned passionately, her legs still wrapped around his waist, urging him to fuck her hard. Later, Mao Dun sat on a single stool, and my wife rode on top of him for a while.

He said my wife tried very hard to squeeze him until he ejaculated, but he held back. Later, my wife got tired and said, "Why haven't you ejaculated yet?" Mao Dun said, "I can't get enough of fucking you, I love you." My wife laughed, wrapped her arms around his neck, and moved slowly, while they chatted.

Mao Dun said my wife asked him a lot about work, and that it felt good to chat while fucking, like a lover. He asked me if I should let him be my wife's lover. I said, "That's not up to me; it depends on my wife's feelings." Maodun said that I should give him more opportunities to have sex with my wife, saying that my wife really enjoys having sex with him now, and that he also has a family and wouldn't break any rules, making him a good match for us.

Maodun said that later, when we talked about his daughter, who is in elementary school, he slowly went soft and ejaculated. My wife, naked, got off him and asked if he needed to ejaculate again. Maodun suggested we go eat first, so we took a taxi from the hotel to a barbecue restaurant in Wudengshan, one of my wife's favorites, which we always go to whenever we go to Changping. We

finished eating around 8 pm, returned to the hotel, and started flirting again. Then my wife and he did 69, holding each other's buttocks and having sex for a long time. Maodun said my wife was aroused by his actions, and they started having sex again while sitting on him. He also said my wife looked great in stockings, especially enjoying looking at the edges of the stockings on her thighs, finding it very stimulating. I didn't expect this, so I asked him if he had undressed my wife completely back at the hotel. Mao Dun said, "Haha, didn't have time."

He asked my wife, "Want to continue?" My wife said, "Whatever." She started taking off her clothes, revealing her short dress and underwear while looking at him. He rushed over, hugged my wife, and started touching her vagina. He even said my wife was the sluttest woman he had ever been with. My wife later orgasmed because he made her ride him in her favorite cowgirl position. Mao Dun said he didn't feel like ejaculating at that point, so he just kept going until she begged him to come quickly. Finally, when he was getting dressed to leave, my wife used her hand and mouth to bring him to orgasm. However,

my wife didn't confirm the last part. She said they did play around a bit more at the hotel, and she used her hand to bring Mao Dun to orgasm before they left. Women are always shy about going into too much detail, but Mao Dun's story definitely has some exaggeration, haha, no need to delve too deeply.

When I see my wife later, I'll definitely make her tell me the story again, while we're having sex. I'll also ask her why she was so slutty when I wasn't there. My wife said no, and besides, isn't that what I wanted her to be especially slutty? I was so excited that I thrust into her hard a few times and said, "You said you didn't want to go before, but you went and had a blast." My wife looked at me and said, "Why don't you have a good time? Anyway, you don't need me. I'll find someone to line up for you later. You won't get a chance." I fucked Piaopiao wildly until I ejaculated.

I can't remember if it was Piaopiao who told me this time, but she said that her feelings were different when I was there and when she wasn't. When I wasn't there, she felt like a child who was excited when the adults weren't home and wanted to go astray; when I was there, she felt like she was being fucked by someone else and being watched by me, and she felt a surge of excitement. What she liked most was having sex with someone else and then having sex with me alone, which she felt would give her some comfort. This is what I think my wife said that was very classic.

(4)

Actually, I have always been conflicted about letting my wife go out on dates with single men alone. Although I can enjoy the thrill of my wife cheating on me, and I can get a lot of stimulation from the other party's account when I talk to them afterwards, I am always worried that the other party might go too far or, like the returnee, create some more trouble.

Compared to my wife, I'm more at ease. She loves me very much, and after everything we've been through, our relationship has remained very close. She seems to treat sex as a game. Few women can do that. For many women, their emotions and bodies are intertwined; they like you if they have sex with you, or rather, they only have sex with you if they like you.

However, this requires cultivation. First, the relationship between the two of you must be very good. Then, in this sexual game, you must constantly find ways to strengthen your bond. As the saying goes, conquering a kingdom is easier than maintaining it. Making group sex and threesomes a spice in your married life requires a lot of effort. Otherwise, if you play around with it for too long, you and your spouse might become just another ingredient.

I'll say it again: my cuckoldry mentality is too strong, which prompts me to risk trying things that ordinary people wouldn't dare to try, like using my wife for group sex. And among the couples who accept threesomes, I dare to risk letting my wife meet single men alone, something many couples in the community wouldn't do. Actually, letting my wife meet single men alone without affecting our relationship is easier than getting her to accept threesomes from regular sex.

Every time I recount my wife's outings with her boyfriend to a single man, I go out of great lengths to please her and show her extra care. This isn't fake affection; the "pleasing" comes from the heart.

I ask my wife if she's unhappy about anything, or if the other man did anything inappropriate—after all, he's her legal partner! This is why, after discussing the events with the single man, I always go over it again with my wife while we're making love. It's necessary and not boring.

To summarize, the online names I've written about so far, including some names I'll mention later, are all either online names, parts of their real names, or homophones. This is easy for everyone to understand—to avoid causing trouble for others! Hehe.

Actually, I've met a few other decent single men besides Heiye. For example, there was one named "Qingcao," who was 38 years old at the time, wore glasses, and was very refined. We met about twice, and he always insisted on paying the bill. One time, after we finished late at night, he treated us to spicy crayfish on Guijie Street in Dongzhimen, which cost him over 500 yuan. Seeing that my wife enjoyed it, he said he'd come back again—very generous.

My wife also liked him, but he was quite average in bed. His penis wasn't big, and he wasn't very stamina-enhancing. He was also too refined; even penetration was slow and deliberate. He loved kissing my wife, and that was what he talked about most online.

I remember our first time together; my wife was naked, sitting on me and wiggling her hips, while Qingcao rubbed his penis against her swaying breasts. He ejaculated very quickly, even faster than me. The reason we continued to interact with him was because he was a nice person and a good conversationalist. I stopped accepting his invitations to go to hotels after that, but he still kept in touch with me online, asking about our lives and so on. We maintained contact for a long time. Later, I changed my QQ number and lost contact with him.

I won't go into detail about the others, because even the best men are similar to "Black Night" and nothing surpasses them. I only wrote about those with distinctive characteristics, so I'll focus on "Black Night." There were many more single men with poor character, all sorts of types, but not all of them were as bad as the overseas returnee. Some were just annoying, calculating, or simply not our type. We chatted a couple of times, didn't feel a connection, and stopped.

Some I didn't like after one meeting, so I stopped contacting them. Basically, if I had my wife's contact information, I would try to meet her alone. After all, people who do this like thrills and need sex. Like Xiao Zhao, he took my wife out, had sex with her all over, had a great time, and didn't lose anything. People you meet online might not even tell you their real names. They might just take your belongings and then disappear without a trace. For them, what's not to like?

This game is designed for this kind of contact, so the person you really need to control is your wife. Putting more effort into your wife is far more meaningful than criticizing those "bad" single men. Choosing the right single man is also important. Chat with him more, get to know him better; lies will eventually be exposed. I was too hasty in meeting him before, and my wife got played, without achieving the effect I wanted.

After that date with my wife, Maodun became even more eager to chat with me online. When I was busy, I had to avoid him. But to my surprise, he introduced us to a couple. Maodun hadn't actually played with that couple, only chatted with them. He was probably thanking me for letting him have my wife for a day.

The couple was older than us; the man was about 40, around 172cm, and quite energetic. I called him Brother Zheng.

The woman, 33 years old, named Xiaoya (I'm not sure if that's her online name or real name with her surname omitted), was very well-maintained. She was quite short, only 155 cm tall, and rather thin overall, but with enormous breasts—truly a combination of thin arms, thin legs, a small waist, and large breasts, even bigger than my wife's.

Actually, proportionally speaking, it was a bit unbalanced, affecting the overall smoothness, but such a full bust was still very eye-catching. Her waist-to-leg ratio was also good; although short, her legs didn't seem short. The only thing I didn't like was that her face was a bit long, and her cheekbones were a bit high.

I chatted with Brother Zheng a few times. Brother Zheng is from the South, and sometimes he types in traditional characters, which is quite funny. We looked at each other's photos and quickly arranged a meeting at a hotel near Fuchengmen, booked by Brother Zheng.

Unfortunately, my chat history with Brother Zheng and my antique laptop were lost along with it, as it contained many details of our two gatherings together.

I really enjoy talking to the parties involved in detail afterward, so I can reconstruct my previous writings by referring to the chat logs. Therefore, this time I can't write as vividly and meticulously as I did with Mao Dun, Hai Gui, and Hei Ye; I'll just write down what I remember.

It was June 2007, and Beijing was very hot. We met in a room, the four of us sitting on the bed and sofa chatting for a while, mostly about trivial things. However, I learned that Zheng Ge was in the entertainment industry, working as an assistant to many second- and third-tier stars. He talked a lot about the inside stories of the entertainment industry—haha, I don't remember much of it, but I do remember Zhao Wei. He said Zhao Wei was a very self-disciplined artist. He said that the incidents like wearing the Japanese military flag and being splashed with feces were all because she refused some excessive demands (now called unspoken rules), offending some celebrities, which led to her being targeted. She's one of the few stars who made her way up step by step through her own hard work.

And Fan Bingbing—it's obvious to everyone, which director hasn't slept with her? He also said that Xu Jinglei was a real slut, a woman who liked writers. Today she was Wang Shuo's woman, tomorrow Shi Kang's, the day after Han Han's, and the day after that Shi Kang again… and so on. She was constantly switching girlfriends with famous writers.

My wife and Xiaoya were both dressed very scantily, low-cut tops, each with half their breasts exposed. They were both very fair-skinned, and their breasts jiggled when they laughed. Zheng Ge and I couldn't take our eyes off their chests. My wife went to the restroom, and Zheng Ge glanced at me before following her in. Xiaoya and I were a little embarrassed. Even I, a seasoned group sex enthusiast, was a little nervous, after all, it was my first time doing swapping.

A moment later, soft moans came from the restroom. I sat down next to Xiaoya and hugged her, asking if it was my first time doing group sex. She said she wouldn't tell me, haha, most women say that. I didn't know what to say, so I grabbed her breasts and started kneading them. She quickly got into character, touching my genitals with her hand; she seemed experienced too.

Before I could even penetrate her, before I even took my pants off, Zheng and Piaopiao came out. Zheng pulled my wife's breasts out and placed them outside her clothes, her short skirt lifted up to her waist. Zheng put my wife on the bed and started sucking on her breasts in front of me and Xiaoya, saying they tasted just as good as Xiaoya's.

I also put Xiaoya on the bed, and Zheng and I were having sex with each other's women side by side. Zheng was very skilled and even told me how to make Xiaoya feel good. I told him my wife liked being on top, so we changed to the woman-on-top position, still having sex on the same bed, and my wife even kissed me. Both women had very full breasts, which bounced up and down. When Xiaoya was on top of me, she would grab her own breasts, which felt very wild.

I remember we didn't have many fancy moves. I ejaculated twice on Xiaoya, and Zheng probably only ejaculated once on my wife. I found that I could get hard just by seeing Piaopiao being fucked, haha! Unsurprisingly, Zheng praised my wife highly, saying she was very obedient and easy to fuck, with the feel of a young married woman, a respectable woman. He said he just liked playing with other people's wives; it was exciting.

I said Xiaoya is pretty good too, her breasts and butt are just as good as my wife's. Brother Zheng said Xiaoya seems too professional, sometimes it's hard to tell if she's being genuine, unlike my wife, whose moans always seem to be the real feeling of him penetrating her.

I also asked Brother Zheng about something I'd always suspected: whether they were really a couple. Brother Zheng honestly told me no, they were just using the guise of a couple, and Xiaoya was his mistress. Moreover, Xiaoya had just broken up with a celebrity before getting together with him. He said Xiaoya was just a kept womanizer, mostly third or fourth-tier stars, but even if they weren't famous, as long as they had a place to sing, they'd be richer than the average person. That's how the entertainment industry is; Xiaoya only dated those kinds of people. She's good-looking, easy to find, and they just wanted a place to vent.

Writing this reminds me of something else: many single men find mistresses to pretend to be married. But if you're with a real couple, you can tell right away. The feeling between a married couple isn't something you can create with just a mistress or casual sex partner. It's hard to fake it if you're not a real couple. We did it again later, and this time there were some conflicts, so I can describe it in detail.

After we finished playing with Zheng and his friends, Mao Dun asked about our experience several times, so I gave him a brief summary. Later, Mao Dun created a temporary chat group, and the three of us—me, Zheng, and I—chatted. Mao Dun and Zheng discussed how to have sex with my wife to make it more enjoyable, which made me masturbate several times.

Mao Dun said my wife was very good with her mouth, and Zheng regretted that he hadn't fully appreciated it that time, focusing only on the sex. Mao Dun said, "Isn't that normal? Such a slut, you definitely have to fuck her hard at first, get her satisfied first!" Zheng asked Mao Dun how many times he had fucked my wife, and Mao Dun said I was very generous, enjoyed watching my wife get fucked, and always asked him to fuck her, many times. My wife also enjoyed being fucked by him, and she would squirt every time; he had played with all her holes.

I think Zheng must have been just as aroused as I was, constantly saying yes, that married women like Piaopiao should be played with long-term, the more familiar they are, the more fun it is, and they should be fucked intensely. The contradiction kept echoing, saying my wife's breasts were very nice, not only big but also beautifully shaped. Zheng agreed, saying that if the two of them each ate one, the scene would be incredibly exciting.

The contradiction even asked Zheng if he had fucked my wife's anus yet. Zheng said no, he hadn't had a chance. The contradiction said it was a pity, that Piaopiao's anus was very good at gripping, and that he could play with it sometime. He also asked Zheng if he wanted to see Piaopiao squirt.

Zheng said he really wanted to, and then asked if we could all do it together, that he would bring Xiaoya, and the five of us could get together.

To be honest, I was very excited by what they said, imagining my wife being fucked by two men at the same time, Zheng licking her breasts and the contradiction licking her vagina. I wondered what that would feel like, it must be exciting. I immediately agreed. The contradiction and Zheng were both very excited. The contradiction said he would make Piaopiao squirt first for Zheng to see. Zheng said that a married woman like Piaopiao would definitely be very embarrassed to be played with by a single man until she squirted.

Mao Dun said he wasn't embarrassed at all, saying that Zheng Ge had only been with Piaopiao once and didn't know her well. He said my wife was the type who would completely commit once she was with someone; whoever had sex with her, she was their woman. This made Zheng Ge laugh, and he told Mao Dun to be careful, or he'd get angry. I said it was okay, I was familiar with Mao Dun, and I could accept what he said.

Moreover, I told them that online, I could accept whatever was exciting or stimulating they talked about; the same went for sex—they could think of all sorts of ways to have sex with my wife, but when we weren't having sex or when we weren't talking about sex, we still needed to respect each other. They all said that was the proper thing to do.

With my attitude, they became even more provocative. Zheng Ge asked if Piaopiao would be satisfied if she squirted first and wouldn't want to be fucked anymore. Mao Dun said, "No, that slut has a very high sex drive; one squirting isn't enough. Once she squirted and we fucked her, and when I was fucking her, she even lifted her ass to cooperate!" Zheng Ge still laughed, saying he'd never been with such a slutty young woman before; the few decent women he'd been with were all shy, none like this.

Mao Dun immediately took credit, saying that if it weren't for him, Brother Zheng wouldn't have been able to get his hands on such a tempting woman, and that he should be the one to fuck my wife's asshole first. Brother Zheng said no, an anus doesn't recover quickly after being fucked, so it won't be as tight; he wanted to fuck Piaopiao's asshole first. I said, "No way, Mao Dun and I both used my wife later, and the difference wasn't that big."

Mao Dun said, "Right, his wife recovers quickly, she'd be perfect as a prostitute, haha, she could take on clients continuously." Brother Zheng also laughed, saying that if my wife became a prostitute, it would be a blessing for Chinese men, many people would get to play with such a good piece of trash. I said, "What you're saying is making me hard. Just thinking about my wife being played with by many people, that feeling of being degraded clashes with her status as my legal wife, and it excites me." Brother Zheng said he was also hard and wanted to fuck my wife too.

I said, "I'm going to do your ass first, this is none of your business." Brother Zheng said, "No, Xiaoya will be mine then, and your wife will be my and Maodun's shared wife. You can't touch her, you can only watch." Maodun immediately agreed, saying that Piaopiao was their sex toy that day, and he and Brother Zheng were going to demonstrate how to play with Piaopiao as a couple for me, actually to serve me, so I could watch while I was having sex with Xiaoya. I imagined that scene, and my penis throbbed painfully.

Brother Zheng also said that it would be very exciting to have my wife from behind, and I immediately agreed, saying that my wife's waist-to-hip ratio was very large, and that curve was very attractive. Brother Zheng said that he couldn't hold my wife's waist, but rather between her hips and waist—the narrowest part of her waist that widens downwards, but not quite to her hips. He also said that the flesh there was very textured, with two very elastic muscles.

Brother Zheng said that a woman's fleshy area is very arousing for men, feels great, and is comfortable to hold while having sex. The sensation from the palm of the hand is stimulating. It's specifically for men to hold onto when having sex from behind. My wife has it; she's a natural-born woman for sex. Luckily, she has such an open-minded husband like me, otherwise, it would be a waste for one person to enjoy such a good body. This kind of woman should be enjoyed by everyone; that's how God arranged it. He almost made me ejaculate.

Mao Dun kept saying, "Yes, that's right, it's only comfortable to hold onto that area." He said Piaopiao was arranged by God to be a source of pleasure for men. I can guarantee that Mao Dun hadn't noticed this; he's not that perceptive. Later, my wife came over, and I immediately took her right there and then, ejaculating very quickly, haha!

My wife said we were bad, fantasizing about her and saying such nasty things. I said, "It's a good thing for a woman to be fantasized about by a man; it means she's very attractive. Have you ever seen anyone fantasize about Sister Furong? No, right?" My wife pressed my forehead and told me to go away. That night, Piaopiao and I undressed and cuddled together, chatting until we fell asleep.

Writing this reminds me of something else: many men, after satisfying their desires with their women, immediately go to sleep or become completely different people, not even bothering to cuddle. This is very upsetting for women.

My wife is quite open-minded and has talked to me about this. She said experts say that foreplay and afterplay are equally important for women, and men often focus on the role of foreplay while neglecting the importance of afterplay.

Women also need comfort after sex. They don't need many words; just a hug is very comforting and makes them feel secure, rather than wanting to face their man's back.

I take my wife's words very seriously. Before, after being alone with Piaopiao, I would also lose the interest in saying "I love you," or touching her hair, or hugging her body. It seems I was quite selfish.

I obediently paid attention to this "afterplay," and Piaopiao enjoyed it very much. She said it greatly strengthened her dependence on me and made her feel safe. It was really more effective than saying "I love you" a lot during sex. I thought about what Piaopiao said about liking to have sex with someone else and then have sex with me. It was probably the same principle. After all, a woman is a woman. Even a promiscuous young woman like my wife needs some comfort after she's done having sex.

Or, playing with this woman requires this kind of comfort. Others can't give it to her, only her husband can. If you can't give your wife this feeling, it will be too late when she finds it with someone else. Husbands in couples should pay attention. This applies whether you play 3P or not.

(5)

When Mao Dun introduced Zheng Ge and his group to me, I thought that one day Mao Dun would join them. This is normal.

One more thing to clarify is that Xiaoya wasn't as old as initially described. Xiaoya was either 23 or 24 in 2007, but Zheng Ge introduced her as 33, so I always thought she was well-maintained. Later, Xiaoya told me she wasn't that old; Zheng Ge had added a few years because he was worried they wouldn't look like a couple.

This time, the location was the Zhongjun Hotel near the exhibition hall. Since Zheng Ge paid last time, I offered to pay this time, but he refused. We eventually agreed to split the cost. Later, I talked to some friends in the same field about what happened, and they all said I lost out. They said Zheng Ge's woman was a casual affair, Mao Dun didn't have any women, while my woman was my legal wife. They argued that wives should be replaced by other men's wives, or at least the other man should bring a woman; three couples could play together. Mao Dun didn't even have a woman, so why should he participate?

I disagree with this viewpoint. It's not just single men; many husbands in married couples think this way too—they need to replace their wives with other men's women. Perhaps it's a difference in personality. I don't have that "I can't afford to lose out" mentality, nor do I feel like I've been taken advantage of. It mainly depends on what I want. I need the thrill of my wife being played with by someone else, and my wife needs someone to satisfy her physical desires. Both of these things are achievable. I don't particularly care who pays or whether the other person brings a woman.

Some men play this game just to experience something new and different women. The women these men bring are usually not their wives because they themselves won't put in any effort; they just want to take advantage of others.

If what I'm saying offends anyone, please don't scold me, haha. At least the couples I've met who actually engage in this have all accepted or have accepted single men. Brother Zheng is also this type of man. He likes to constantly have new women, but he's not too stingy with others, so we don't clash. On the contrary, his saying that he enjoys playing with other men's wives excites me.

It must have been August 2007. My wife, just like before when we did group sex, dressed up meticulously. Perhaps because Xiaoya was there, she seemed even more careful with every detail of her appearance. She held my hand the whole way. We took a taxi, but due to traffic and my wife's long time getting ready, we arrived almost an hour late.

In the car, I whispered to my wife that soon she'd be two men's playthings. My wife gently hit my leg, saying three men were too many. I didn't even ask her if she was okay with it. I said, "You didn't even hesitate, so you must be okay with it." My wife hit me again. It was Brother

Zheng who opened the door for us. When we saw Xiaoya again, she was naked, being held by Mao Dun, both of them covered in sweat. Mao Dun rubbed Xiaoya's breasts and greeted us. Brother Zheng, smoking, said we were late; Mao Dun had already done it with Xiaoya once, and he was in a hurry.

Haha, I could imagine how impatient Mao Dun was. Brother Zheng obviously hadn't participated; he was just wrapped in a towel, his body dry. I asked Brother Zheng why he wasn't with us. He countered by asking if I didn't find it enjoyable to watch others have sex. I said I had felt that way before. Brother Zheng looked at my wife and said, "If you watched Piaopiao having sex with us without participating, it would be exciting too."

I thought about it afterward. I've been doing this for a while now, and I have a hobby of watching other people have sex with my wife first, observing closely, and enjoying the visual stimulation. This hobby must have been introduced to me by Brother Zheng.

Piaopiao ignored him; she was more familiar with Maodun. She made a few sarcastic remarks to Maodun, then Maodun put Xiaoya down and came over to hug my wife. Piaopiao said he was covered in sweat and told him to go take a shower, so Maodun went into the bathroom. Brother Zheng asked how my wife had been lately and then sat down next to her. I also moved closer to Xiaoya. Xiaoya was still quite sweaty. I asked her if she was tired, and she said she was, saying that Maodun was very skilled and had been with her for a long time. I asked her if she had squirted, and Xiaoya did.

Zheng laughed heartily. It turned out Mao Dun was going to demonstrate his special skill, but Zheng didn't participate. Mao Dun spread Xiao Ya's legs and licked her, but when he used his hands, Xiao Ya got so sore that she kicked him off the bed. Mao Dun was embarrassed and said he had to listen to him, not move, and endure the soreness. Xiao Ya said it was too sore, and he couldn't just endure it. Later, Mao Dun didn't continue and just had sex with Xiao Ya once, haha.

However, Xiao Ya said she still felt very tired from being touched by his hands. I held the naked Xiao Ya and started massaging her breasts. My wife kept glancing at me, but she was immediately blocked by Mao Dun, who came out of the bathroom. Mao Dun said he wanted to show Zheng how women squirt and play with floaties, saying he could definitely make a woman squirt. I said that's your signature move, you never forget it.

Zheng told me that today he wanted me to watch them play with floaties, wasn't that agreed upon? He wanted me to have an even more exciting experience, so I had to sit on the sofa and watch, not interfere. Then he told Xiao Ya to keep an eye on me and take good care of my breasts.

Zheng Ge was older and more experienced than any of us, and it seemed he was in charge this time. I'd never experienced watching two single men having sex before, and I was really looking forward to it. Xiaoya and I were on the sofa in the hotel room's living room, watching Zheng Ge and Mao Dun carry my wife to the bedroom.

My wife was yelling things like "I hate it, let go, save me," in a very soft voice. After all, she'd been intimate with both men, so her cries sounded more like flirting. Xiaoya held my penis and asked if I was feeling sorry for her. I said I felt sorry for her, which was why I found it exciting. Xiaoya had big eyes and looked at me, saying we men were really strange.

—Afterwards, I chatted with Xiaoya, and she said she didn't understand what we were thinking, why we would let others have sex with our wives. I asked her if she didn't like this kind of group sex. She said she was single now, so it was fine for her to have fun, but if she married a man, she definitely wouldn't do it anymore, and she wouldn't accept her husband taking her along, feeling that doing so meant she wasn't loved. I told her that with her personality, once the initial excitement of marriage wears off, she'll probably find someone else to do it if her husband doesn't take her out. She agreed, saying she might do it herself, but wouldn't accept her husband taking her out.

I asked her, "Don't you think that's betraying your husband? Or what if your husband also does it, and you two each do your own thing? That's bad for the family." Xiaoya said she would definitely keep an eye on her husband, and if she were to cheat, she would never let him know. If he didn't know, wouldn't it have no impact?

I didn't explain the nature and meaning of casual relationships between spouses, or the responsibilities of marriage, to Xiaoya. I felt she couldn't explain it clearly since she wasn't married. It seems Xiaoya's thinking is rather immature and selfish. Not selfish in a derogatory sense, but she's used to being alone and doesn't know how to consider other people's feelings.

I was still wearing my pants, and Xiaoya took my penis out of my buttonhole and started playing with it with her gloved hand. She leaned against me, and I kissed her. I wondered if she had used her mouth on my penis, but there was no other taste in her mouth, just her tongue flying around. Inside, I could hear my wife's playful antics. I didn't know how those two were ravaging her, but my penis was throbbing. I quickly stripped off my clothes and pulled Xiaoya into the bedroom.

My wife's skirt was already off, but her top was still on, completely clothed. Her legs were spread apart by Mao Dun, and I could see Mao Dun's head moving rhythmically against her genitals. My wife was leaning against Zheng Ge, one hand still holding his penis. Zheng Ge's other hand went from her shoulder to the front, reaching inside her clothes to fondle her breasts. Her breasts bulged out from under her outer garment, constantly heaving.

My wife squinted and moaned, glancing at me before turning her head to Zheng Ge for a kiss. Zheng Ge, of course, didn't ignore her, and their tongues intertwined. I didn't know if the stimulation from Mao Dun was stronger, or if Zheng Ge's tongue was simply more delicious. I realized that watching my wife being three-personed by two men was a completely different experience from participating in a three-person sex myself. The visual stimulation from being a complete bystander was much stronger. There's a saying: "You can't see the true face of Mount Lu because you are in the mountain yourself." Only by stepping back and looking at the big picture can one truly understand the overall feeling of two men and one woman having sex.

I remember some British scientist saying that in sex, men rely 80% on visual stimulation and 20% on stimulation from other senses like touch and taste. Adding to that, the woman in this threesome was my wife, and it truly left my mind blank.

Mao Dun forcefully pressed his wife's legs upwards, causing Piaopiao's smooth calves to tremble. Zheng Ge wanted to remove his wife's clothes, and Piaopiao cooperated by raising her hands to let him remove her T-shirt and bra. Zheng Ge turned to his side, letting Piaopiao lie on his lap, while his engorged penis rested on his wife's face. His wife was moaning softly as Mao Dun licked her. Zheng Ge used his hand to guide his penis, rubbing the glans against his wife's lips. Piaopiao hummed in response and opened her mouth to take Zheng Ge's glans into her mouth.

Everything was so natural; Mao Dun licked his wife's genitals, while his wife sucked Zheng Ge's penis, the three naked bodies cleverly linked together. Zheng Ge enjoyed it immensely; his wife's oral skills were superb, as had been mentioned before. Piao Piao wrapped one arm around Zheng Ge's buttocks, and with the other hand, she grasped his scrotum and the base of his penis, kneading them incessantly. Her mouth didn't quickly stroke his penis; instead, she sucked hard on the glans. Usually, at these times, Piao Piao's tongue would lick the meatus of the glans in her mouth, a very stimulating sensation. Zheng Ge's lower abdomen trembled, he breathed heavily, and kept making soft "oh" sounds

. He looked up at me and said that Piao Piao was a real little slut, that her licking made him want to ejaculate, and that he had to hold back. His wife seemed not to hear him, continuing to suck on the penis in her mouth, her buttocks occasionally twitching from the stimulation of her clitoris. Because his wife was lying flat on her back and on her side, her waist was twisted at an angle, making her appear even more slender.

I sat on a stool to the side, put on a condom, and faced Xiaoya, holding her as I penetrated her. I was almost afraid to move, feeling that I would ejaculate if I moved. Xiaoya seemed to know how I felt, or perhaps she was a little tired from Mao Dun's penetration earlier, so she didn't move too vigorously. She hugged my neck, rested her head on my shoulder, and her buttocks moved slightly, one after another. I held Xiaoya's waist and buttocks tightly.

Her two large breasts pressed softly against my chest. After all, Xiaoya was a pretty girl. The sweat from Mao Dun's penetration and the scent of her hair kept stimulating me, making me turn my attention to her. I asked her if it felt good to be penetrated like this. Xiaoya said yes. I asked her again if it felt good when Mao Dun was fucking her earlier.

Xiaoya groaned and said she had forgotten. I said that Mao Dun's continuous thrusting was really powerful, and she must have been trembling all over from his fucking. Xiaoya bit my shoulder, and then we started kissing, and the movement at our lower bodies began to accelerate.

My wife's moans made me open my eyes. Looking at Xiaoya's side, I saw that Piaopiao had stopped giving Zheng Ge oral sex and was lying sprawled out. Zheng Ge was holding Piaopiao's legs, thrusting his hips in and out. Maodeng was facing away from me, but I could see he was on top of my wife's breasts, definitely sucking on her large breasts. One hand was also wandering and groping my wife's lower abdomen. Zheng Ge was fucking my wife, constantly saying things like "good" and "so good to fuck."

Maodeng said, "Zheng Ge, you're too hasty. I was going to let Piaopiao squirt first, but Zheng Ge said he couldn't hold back anymore. Seeing her slutty look, he couldn't resist. He'd fuck her for a while first, then let me do her." Then he pulled my wife's hands and changed positions, making her get up. He lay down on the bed, becoming the woman on top. My wife cooperated perfectly throughout the change of positions. It was clear she was very aroused. She immediately started thrusting her hips back and forth, letting Zheng Ge's penis churn inside her body.

Mao Dun immediately stood on the bed and made his wife give him oral sex, spreading his legs wide so that his penis was at the same height as his wife's mouth. Mao Dun was still facing away from me, and I could only see my wife's chin, white neck and collarbone, and her breasts being grabbed and kneaded by Zheng Ge from between Mao Dun's legs. My wife's moans stopped, obviously because she was taking Mao Dun's penis into her mouth. She also wrapped one of her jade arms around Mao Dun's dark buttocks, her white hand holding his buttocks.

Mao Dun also started moaning "Ah, ah," and his buttocks began to move, obviously using my wife's mouth as if he were doing genital sex. Actually, I had been the one on the bottom in this position before, and I had also been the one standing on the side, and I had even done this position many times with Hei Ye, but today, watching Zheng Ge and Mao Dun play with my wife like this, the whole scene was even more exciting. After that, I decided that I would participate in threesomes and watch threesomes, and every single man after me would satisfy me.

Zheng would move for a while, then stop, supporting his wife's waist to prevent her from wriggling. It was obvious that his semen was already at the point of ejaculation, and he was about to ejaculate at any moment. This happened several times. Zheng also tried to distract himself by talking, such as patting his wife's breasts and saying that they were really nice, but he wondered how many men had touched them. He even exaggerated, saying that there must have been at least a hundred, and asked his wife if it was more than a hundred. His wife, between giving him oral sex, said yes, several hundred.

Zheng also said that his wife looked really lewd while sucking his penis, and that her face and breasts together were when she was at her most beautiful. He held his wife's head and told her not to forget to lick his scrotum, and not to compromise her service to him just because he was there... But even so, Zheng soon stopped his wife's movements, saying that he almost ejaculated and told him to play around for a while.

It was clear my wife was really into it. She reluctantly let Zheng pull his penis out of her. Usually, at this point, she wanted to continue. Even without a penis inside her, she was still moaning softly. Although she didn't say anything, her body and eyes told us she needed another penis immediately. I touched my wife kneeling on the bed and asked if she wanted more. She said she hated it, then looked at Zheng and said, "Who stops halfway through?"

Zheng laughed and said, "Don't worry, we'll fuck you to death in a bit." Piaopiao looked at me; I was having sex with Xiaoya, and the movements were quite vigorous. Xiaoya was also making loud moans. Zheng said to my wife, "Your husband is busy. Xiaoya is watching him. Don't expect him to save you. Please, let's both continue, haha."

My wife looked at Zheng Ge with a wicked grin, her seduction obvious. She even reached out and grabbed Zheng Ge's penis, which was standing by the bed, and stroked it a few times through the condom. At this moment, Mao Dun picked up Piaopiao and placed her on the bedside. He told Zheng Ge to watch for a while and rest, and that he would make Piaopiao squirt. Then he immediately inserted his fingers into my wife's vagina and began to tease her. Mao Dun never forgot his only skill that could fascinate women.

My wife was halfway through being penetrated and felt empty, so she didn't resist Mao Dun's fingers at all and immediately began to moan loudly. Mao Dun said that Piaopiao's vagina was very wet and her body was very sensitive, and he would definitely make my wife squirt soon. He told Zheng Ge to hold my wife properly. Zheng Ge didn't hold my wife much, but just let her lie on his lap. My wife was still holding Zheng Ge's penis with the condom on, but she wasn't stroking it much anymore. Obviously, Mao Dun's fingers made it difficult for her to concentrate on what she was doing.

The contradiction led Zheng Ge to help hold down one of his wife's thighs. With one hand, he rapidly probed her vagina, while the other rubbed her clitoris and squeezed her lower abdomen.

The hand movements caused her thighs to tremble uncontrollably, and her moans grew louder. Combined with Xiao Ya's moans, the room was filled with lewd sounds. I remember ejaculating around this time, but my penis didn't soften afterward. I didn't rest; I continued having sex with Xiao Ya without stopping. Xiao Ya later said I was really strong, lasting longer than Mao Dun.

Hehe, actually I had already ejaculated, but watching my wife's threesome was so stimulating that I didn't soften. This had happened before when I had sex with my wife alone; she often liked to continue masturbating and giving me oral sex after I ejaculated. Once I got through the sore feeling, we could go again, but many times I couldn't stand the soreness and pulled away. Hehe.

My wife's body was trembling violently, and she was making indistinct sounds. Controlled by two men, she even swallowed Zheng's penis, which happened to be resting near her head—a penis with a condom. My wife never eats condoms, saying the plastic taste is unpleasant. Even if it's condomed, she'll wash it before giving it oral sex. Clearly, the sensation from the conflict was too stimulating, and she didn't care about anything else.

Afterwards, I talked to my wife about it, and she said it was impossible. I said I saw it, it's true, Zheng didn't intend for her to eat it; it just happened to be near her mouth, and she took it in. My wife still said she didn't remember, only that he probably put his whole finger into her anus, giving her a mix of sensations and making her very aroused. I think she was probably too excited to even notice what she was doing.

The wife began to thrust her hips erratically, moaning softly and hoarsely, her mouth open and chest thrusting out as if trying to push her breasts to the sky. Zheng immediately grabbed one breast and kneaded it, squeezing the nipple, while Maodeng rapidly probed her vagina.

Sure enough, after being licked by Maodeng and having her breasts kneaded by Zheng, then having her vagina penetrated by Zheng and having her mouth penetrated by Maodeng, and now being probed by Maodeng in the most familiar way, and having her breasts grabbed and legs pressed by Zheng, the wife moaned and climaxed. Maodeng told Zheng to look quickly, streams of semen gushing from the wife's body, the bedside, Maodeng's hands, and the floor half a meter away, all covered in the wife's vaginal fluid. Zheng kept muttering, "This slut, this slut," while still kneading her breasts. The wife's body trembled, almost silent, but her release was palpable.

As my wife squirted, the speed of my penetration into Xiaoya slowed down. Although I didn't ejaculate a second time, the prolonged rapid thrusting was starting to strain my back muscles. Xiaoya's high-pitched moans gradually subsided, and she hugged my neck, panting, and whispered, "You haven't ejaculated yet?" I said, "Yeah, not yet." Xiaoya said, "How can you last so long? You even said you're not as strong as Maodeng. You're killing me!" I didn't mention that I had already ejaculated, and just held Xiaoya's alluring body as we rested.

Meanwhile, my wife lay limply. Maodeng asked Zheng Ge if squirting looked impressive. Zheng Ge said it was good, especially seeing such a slutty girl squirting, and said he wanted to learn Maodeng's skill. Maodeng started talking about how much foreplay was needed, and Zheng Ge laughed, saying that he also had some credit for it, as he had penetrated my wife for a long time before.

As they talked, they kept touching my wife. Mao Dun flipped Piaopiao over onto her stomach on the bed, put on a condom, and tried to penetrate her from behind. Piaopiao quickly crawled a couple of times, saying she needed to rest. Zheng Ge, being wicked, said no, neither of them had ejaculated yet, and you want to rest?

Didn't you just want us to do it? Piaopiao said no, no, she was tired now, and then let out a groan. Mao Dun had already penetrated Piaopiao's vagina and began to move vigorously. Piaopiao was mumbling something, but it was unintelligible from Mao Dun's thrusting. My wife was being fucked by Mao Dun on the edge of the bed, her legs limply on the floor, her upper body on the bed, with Zheng Ge stroking her back. After a while, my wife's moans became more intense, and her body became aroused. Zheng Ge said to me, "Your wife is so horny, she's getting aroused again, haha."

My penis had already been taken out of Xiao Ya's body, and she was leaning against my leg next to me, stroking it up and down with her hand. The condom was off. Xiao Ya's technique was pretty good, and I was getting quite aroused. My wife's moans grew louder and louder. Zheng went to the bathroom, passing by me and touching Xiaoya's breasts.

At this moment, Mao Dun laid my wife completely on the bed. She was kneeling, her front body prone, her large white buttocks raised high. This position was very seductive, requiring the woman's cooperation and deliberate actions. My wife was already aroused again, unlike before when she was limp and uncooperative. This time, Mao Dun stood on the floor, allowing him to penetrate her, his hands gripping my wife's buttocks as he fucked her.

I changed my condom and started fucking Xiaoya. Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise, "Want more?" Then I penetrated her, also from behind, pushing Xiaoya onto the same bed. The difference was that my wife was kneeling on the bed, while Xiaoya was standing on the floor. The two women's moans rose and fell, enjoying themselves immensely.

Zheng returned, quickly climbing onto the bed. His penis was obviously cleaned, and the condom was gone. He put his penis in my wife's mouth one moment, then in Xiaoya's the next, occasionally touching their firm, full breasts.

Mao Dun pulled my wife up, made her kneel on the bed with her upper body raised and her hands pulled behind her back. My wife had no choice but to stick out her buttocks and chest. This position was also very strong, and I felt that my wife was being forcibly sexually abused by Mao Dun. Zheng Ge immediately stood in front of Piaopiao and put his penis in my wife's mouth. My wife started making whimpering sounds again.

I ejaculated again. Many men should have had this feeling. After ejaculation, there is a short period of sexual saturation, and you are not very responsive to any further temptations. This time, I had this feeling after ejaculating, which I didn't have the first time.

I went to the bathroom to wash up, and I was covered in sweat. During this time, Mao Dun came in, washed his penis, and then went out. When I returned, I saw Piaopiao licking the penises of both Zheng Ge and Mao Dun at the same time. Later, when I chatted with Mao Dun, I learned that he had ejaculated. Piaopiao was panting and wanted to rest. Zheng Ge said that he hadn't ejaculated yet, so what should he do?

Piaopiao said she would give him oral sex. Then Mao Dun finished washing his penis and went back to join Piaopiao's group. That's how the scene just unfolded. I have to say, I've participated in a threesome before, and this position was similar, with my wife in the middle, giving oral sex to me and the single man simultaneously, switching between them. But watching my wife give oral sex to two other people is a different feeling.

My wife pouted at me, seemingly unwilling, but she started actively serving them, taking two bites on each side. The two of them were standing very close, it really looked like a scene from a Japanese adult film, except the actress was my wife, Piaopiao. I wanted to join in, but Zheng Ge refused, saying that this time it was agreed that my wife was their wife, and had nothing to do with me; you can't touch your own wife. Zheng Ge's stimulation method was quite effective. I wanted to have sex again.

Xiaoya was sitting naked on the sofa smoking. I went over and hugged her. She said her lower body was a little swollen and painful from what I and Mao Dun had done, and asked me to use my hand. I said okay, so Xiaoya, while smoking, used her hand to stimulate my penis. It looked very wild and stimulating.

My wife was sucking Zheng Ge's and Mao Dun's penises until they were hard, even licking their scrotums. Then Zheng Ge pulled her to sit on him and make love, but this time she didn't sit on top of him; instead, she lay on her stomach, kissing him. Zheng Ge was probably having a great time too, since my wife had just been sucking their penises.

Zheng Ge forcefully spread my wife's buttocks apart with both hands, and Mao Dun and I could see Zheng Ge's penis going in and out, and my wife's labia being stretched. Zheng Ge's fingers kept playing with my wife's anus. Anyone could tell what was going to happen next. Mao Dun put on a condom and slowly inserted it into my wife's anus. My wife's voice immediately became hoarse. I couldn't see my wife's expression, but I was sure she was frowning and her eyes were tightly closed. She always had this expression when she was being fucked from behind.

Soon, Mao Dun and Zheng Ge were in sync, slowly thrusting into my wife's two orifices. I couldn't see the specifics, only Mao Dun's buttocks slowly moving in and out, and Zheng Ge's thighs moving up and down. I knew they could both feel each other's movements, which was very stimulating. The subsequent events confirmed my guess.

It wasn't intense, but it was very stimulating for Piaopiao. I couldn't tell if she had an orgasm, and when I asked her later, she couldn't say whether it felt like an orgasm. My glans was bright red (Xiaoya described it). Xiaoya said she knew I wanted to ejaculate, so she put down her cigarette and used her hands and mouth to make me ejaculate in less than half a minute. There wasn't much left, just a thin, watery discharge.

After that, Zheng ejaculated, and then the three of us finally separated and lay down on the bed to rest. Later, Maodeng had my wife give him another round of pleasure in the bathroom because he hadn't ejaculated then, and he had given her oral sex first before penetration. Since Maodeng had ejaculated many times before, it wasn't easy for him to ejaculate again.

Afterwards, Zheng treated us to dinner. Maodeng left first, and the four of us ate. My wife and Xiaoya kept whispering to each other. Later, Xiaoya told me that my wife had asked her how she felt about me, asking if I was good to her, etc. Clearly, my wife was jealous.

I hadn't thought of that. Later, I asked my wife, and she honestly admitted she was jealous of Xiaoya, asking if I'd fallen for her, since Xiaoya was so pretty. One of the things I really like about my wife is that she doesn't mince words; she says what she thinks, not the kind of person who says "no" when she actually wants something. She's also very open about her jealousy.

I told my wife that all my interests are with her; otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen to have a threesome with a single man. I could have just found other women to play with. Besides, this was the first couple we'd ever met, and I didn't even actively seek them out, right? Don't you know me? I just like lewdness, haha. My wife said, "Xiaoya is so pretty, what man wouldn't be tempted?" I said, "Even if she's pretty, is she prettier than you?"

My wife said I should ask her about that. I said no, Xiaoya is a little younger than me, but your mature, elegant yet alluring charm is something others don't have. That's called charisma, it's so captivating. To be honest, this time with the five of us, I really felt like Xiaoya was preventing me from appreciating you being fucked by them!

My wife chuckled and said I was being cheesy and perverted, asking if having sex with Xiaoya was comfortable. Seeing how tightly we were hugging, I said Xiaoya isn't your type. She's new to me, and her figure is indeed great. It would be a lie to say it wasn't comfortable, but while she's new, it doesn't have the same deep feeling as with you. Sex is different. With you, it's very comfortable, there's something more to it. With Xiaoya, it's just sex. After this, when we left, it felt like we didn't recognize each other anymore, very superficial.

My wife poked my head and said I was slippery. I said really, I regret not seeing many scenes. Next time, let's find those two, no other women, the three of us will have a good time with you. My wife said she wouldn't let me join, she'd just let me watch. I replied that she wouldn't have a choice then; once she was with me, wouldn't she be a submissive little bitch? My wife couldn't argue with me,

so she just kept hitting me. Looking back, I can see a parallel in my wife's jealous reaction, which I wrote about in a previous post. During the game, my wife glanced at me several times, clearly distracted by what I was doing. Later, she got so caught up in the fun with Zheng Ge that she forgot. I'm glad my wife was jealous; it shows that my efforts to cultivate and protect our relationship have been quite successful. If she didn't care about me, she wouldn't be jealous, which makes me feel somewhat safe.

Actually, I really wanted to have a 3v1, without other women, but Zheng Ge disappeared after that encounter. He never logged onto QQ again, and his phone was switched off. Later, Xiaoya told me that Zheng Ge went to Taiwan to develop his career.

I wanted to hang out with Heiye and Maodun again, and they both agreed. We made plans a few times, but either Heiye was unavailable, Maodun had something to do, I was busy, or my wife was on her period. In short, this wish never came true with Heiye and Maodun.

Speaking of Heiye, in the latter half of 2007, we hung out very little because he was getting married and was very much in love with his future sister-in-law. We met online, and he would tell me details about his sex life with his girlfriend. I had also seen pictures of his girlfriend; she was very tall, 170cm, very fashionable, and dressed very avant-garde. Heiye said he wanted to groom her into a woman like Piaopiao. I laughed and said I wanted to experience the taste of his future sister-in-law first.

We met her in person later, in 2008. We had dinner together, but we didn't have sex. We just met as normal friends. Hei Ye repeatedly told us not to let his girlfriend know about us, saying she couldn't accept it. Haha. She was three years younger than Hei Ye, with long, slender legs. When she wore stockings, she looked completely different from my wife. She wore shorts and a T-shirt, with her ponytail high in the air—a very refined woman.

She was very thin, with a small bust, and slightly slanted eyes. Her legs were beautiful, exceptionally long and slender. I usually noticed her legs first when I saw her, and she was very careful to show them off. Haha. Unfortunately, her waist wasn't very defined, and her upper body looked a bit "flat." I don't know if you understand what I mean, but her waist wasn't thin, and her body looked quite frail. But she was still quite attractive.

To be honest, we were supposed to go to Heiye's wedding, but beforehand, I was hanging out at his new house, and I sensed he was trying to make things clear. We had some drinks after dinner, and in the middle of the night, he and his fiancée were having sex. Piaopiao and I were sleeping on the sofa bed in Heiye's living room, and I started having sex with my wife too, the sounds getting louder and louder.

Heiye even opened their bedroom door, and I could vaguely see his wife on the bed being penetrated by him, her small breasts being sucked by him. They must have seen my wife and me having sex, but nothing went further. The next day, we left without incident.

We thought everything was fine, but then things started to go wrong. Heiye's wife gradually realized our relationship might be inappropriate and made him cut off all contact with us. Heiye added me on QQ after changing his name, and even secretly called me once. After that, we contacted each other less and less. They didn't invite us to their wedding. Around August 2008, I had to go to Adelaide, Australia for three months for work, returning to Beijing at the end of the year. After that, I never contacted Heiye again. Of course, I could probably find him at his house, but I couldn't, since his wife wasn't satisfied. That's how Heiye disappeared.

Speaking of Heiye, let's go back to the latter half of 2007. Zheng Ge disappeared without a trace, but Xiaoya maintained contact with us for a while until the end of 2009. I learned she got married and returned to her hometown in Jilin, and I never saw her online again.

Regarding Xiaoya, although Zheng Ge described her as just a prostitute in a different form, I still thought highly of her. I'm very grateful that she secretly told me my wife was jealous. The four of us were eating at the time; I had just come out of the restroom, and she was washing her hands, whispering to me. She had obviously followed me there on purpose, haha.

And when we were playing, her body and her performance brought me a lot of enjoyment. I also felt good about Xiaoya. I even said that it was exciting to watch Xiaoya give me oral sex while smoking. I also said that Xiaoya would rub her own breasts while on top. But Brother Zheng said that although we were considered avant-garde in group sex, we were still honest ordinary people. We had never seen a woman like Xiaoya who went to nightclubs every day and partied every night.

So it felt very exciting. Actually, the women in those clubs and such are all like that. It's like they'd die if they didn't dress provocatively and flirtatiously. If you threw Xiaoya in there, you wouldn't find her. They're all the same. They're all lustful, and their thighs are so big that you'll be dizzy. It's only fun to play with someone like my wife. She's a wife, dutiful, but she's being played with until she's wild. It gives me a sense of accomplishment. Hehe, I said, isn't your preference for my wife also due to novelty? Because you often see women like Xiaoya. Brother Zheng laughed.

(I)

The summer sun was shining brightly. Although it was afternoon, it was still very hot. Yueyue walked out of the company gate, opened her parasol, and hurried towards the parking lot under the gaze of passersby. She was a beautiful woman with an oval face and captivating, crescent-shaped eyes; her slightly large mouth added to her sex appeal. She had a slender, full figure and fair, delicate skin. Today, she wore an off-the-shoulder top, her ample cleavage gleaming alluringly. More importantly, she was 27 years old, married for just over a year, and childless—the prime of her life as a woman, like a ripe apple ripening on a tree, tempting and alluring. She ignored the lecherous stares, already used to them, and quickly got into her car, driving towards the suburbs. The company's CEO was waiting for her.
The CEO, surnamed Wang, was tall and imposing, in his forties—the prime of a man's charm. Everyone in the computer company called him CEO Wang, especially the girls, who would chatter incessantly around him. But he was always indifferent, even at the company's New Year's dance, when he danced with the female employees in turn, always maintaining a serious, formal posture, as if completing some task. It's fair to say that none of the numerous romantic escapades in the company involved him. But unexpectedly, the day before yesterday, he suddenly invited Yueyue to karaoke. It was just the two of them in the luxurious private room. They didn't sing many songs, but drank quite a bit. Just thinking about the image of the boss holding her and dancing slowly made Yueyue, who was driving, feel hot all over. Under the hazy, rotating colored lights, the boss held her in his arms, his lips close to her ear saying he liked her, his large hands gently but firmly caressing her bare shoulders. She was wearing the same tank top that day, and that caress was incredibly stimulating. When his hands repeatedly caressed her from her shoulders to her back to her buttocks, and then returned to her chest, slipping into her cleavage and playing with her nipples, she was already weak all over, unable to resist. Later, the boss simply pulled her onto his lap, pulled down one strap, and showered her face, neck, chest, and breasts with kisses… completely overwhelming her. Back home, she noticed her underwear was soaking wet. The memory of that rock-hard penis pressing against her through her clothes sent a shiver down her spine. Would it still be so hard tonight? What would it feel like if it went inside? Suddenly, the horn blared, snapping her back to reality. She drove carefully again; it would be another hour before she reached the villa.

The villa has three floors and is used by Mr. Wang for rest and entertaining guests. Yueyue had come a few times before, always accompanying clients, and had only been to the second floor. The third floor was Mr. Wang's private room, and the stairwell was locked, preventing outsiders from entering. This time was different. As soon as Yueyue arrived, Mr. Wang embraced and kissed her just like that night, as if the two days had not interrupted their intimacy. While kissing her, he picked Yueyue up and carried her straight to the bedroom on the third floor, collapsing onto the large bed without even taking off her shoes. This intimacy was different from the last time. Mr. Wang, a middle-aged man, was passionate yet attentive. With his rich sexual experience, he caressed Yueyue's sensitive areas and casually removed her outer clothes. Without the restraint of a public place, Yueyue became more relaxed and engaged. Soon, she was panting softly, her body weak and hot, and her lower body began to wet. Just then, Mr. Wang stopped, took out two ribbons from under the pillow, and skillfully tied Yueyue, who was only wearing underwear, around her waist.
Yueyue was a little flustered: "Mr. Wang, you—" Mr. Wang kissed her and said, "You're so beautiful. I want to keep you looking like this and admire you properly." Yueyue was indeed very charming. However, was this man only there to admire her?

(II)

Mr. Wang stood by the bed and calmly took off his clothes until he was only wearing his underwear. Suddenly, he asked, "Yueyue, you like SM, right?" Yueyue was stunned and quickly denied it: "No, no, I don't."
"Hehe..." This man had completely removed his boss's clothes, revealing his lecherous face. "Don't deny it. When I ask other girls this question, they always ask me what SM is, but you don't. It's clear you know a lot about it." "I..." Yueyue began to feel uneasy. But she was half-naked and bound like this, and she was really helpless. “Listen to this: ‘How I Fell in Love with SM,’ ‘SM Gives Me Pleasure’…” The man casually read a few paragraphs, got on the bed, sat next to Yueyue, and pinched her breasts, saying, “I only found out a few days ago that you’re the beautiful slave girl!”
Yueyue was shocked, her whole body went cold. It was over, it was all over. “Beautiful slave girl” was her nickname on an SM website community; those were the names of her posts. How could her boss know, especially in this kind of setting? She was filled with shame and fear, utterly humiliated. “How about that? You didn’t expect that, did you? I’ve seen you in the chat room several times, asking if you’d ever practiced SM, and you never told the truth. Looks like you haven’t. Today I’ll show you.” That day, he accidentally discovered that this
“beautiful slave girl” lived in the same city as him. He became interested and investigated thoroughly, eventually finding her at his company, and indeed, she was a beautiful woman. Looking at her lying on the bed, her breasts were high and firm, her body full and voluptuous, her skin fair—perfect for being tortured. Besides, she had walked right into the trap; how could she not take advantage of something that was already in her mouth? His only hobby besides his career was S&M, which he kept a secret. This third floor was his forbidden zone; he had already trained several female slaves there, and it was even more addictive than heroin. However, none of them were as beautiful and alluring as the one before him. Now he had found his fun. He was determined to train this woman into a perfect female slave! He was extremely excited, his penis already erect. He helped Yueyue up, placed her face under his waist, and said, "Come on, let me relax first."
Yueyue was both shocked and frightened, not knowing what to do. She had just opened her mouth to say "no" when the hard penis was already inside her mouth. She tried to struggle, but it was useless; instead, it only stimulated the penis to penetrate deeper. She tried her best to recall which of her male friends was Boss Wang, but it was no use. Her mouth was filled with the thick penis, her mind was blank, and she only heard Boss Wang proudly instructing her, "Suck it well, this is your greeting gift!"

(III)

It felt like an eternity before the penis finally withdrew from Yueyue's mouth. Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief. She was truly terrified that the boss would ejaculate in her mouth; thankfully, he didn't. Actually, this was precisely Wang's characteristic. He could have sex multiple times without ejaculating, achieving temporary satisfaction and relaxing his nerves each time. Because of this ability, he could play sexual games for six or seven hours, even an entire day, remaining sexually aroused. Every woman who had sex with him would eventually become completely limp and unable to move. Yueyue didn't know this; if she had, she would have been terrified.
Wang took out rope from the bedside table, a bundle of red and a bundle of black, and placed them in front of Yueyue: "Now we'll officially bind you. These are two kinds of rope; the red one is cotton yarn, and the black one is leather. They represent two kinds of sadomasochism: one gentle, one passionate. Which one do you want? You can choose." Yueyue shrank back in fear, "No, don't tie me up." "No is not an option. If you don't choose, we'll use both."
Yes, at this moment, the only path before Yueyue was to obediently become a female slave. After a long while, she helplessly pointed to the red rope. Mr. Wang smiled happily, "Good, you've volunteered to be my slave. I'll train you very gently. Now, I'll call you Yue Nu. You call me Your Majesty." Yue Yue—no, now she's called Yue Nu—suddenly remembered that the male netizen in the SM community had a nickname called Your Majesty. They'd even played virtual master-slave games. So it was him? How could the virtual become reality! Fate is truly playing tricks on people. At this moment, Your Majesty removed all the remaining clothing from her body, tied several red ropes around her naked body, put a collar on her neck, and then, holding the collar rope, said, "You must be hungry. Let's go eat." Yue Nu obediently followed Your Majesty out of the bedroom and down to the second floor. The servants had already set out the meal and left. The dining room was softly lit, with gentle music playing. Western food, red wine, candles, and flowers created a romantic atmosphere. The king gestured for Yue Nu to sit down, saying, "Logically, you should serve me my meal, but today is your first meal as a slave girl, so I will serve you. Just enjoy it."
And so, Yue Nu began her first meal as a slave girl. She hadn't expected a meal to be so elaborate, and she didn't know whether she or he was enjoying it. The king fed her steak with his mouth; he piled salad high in her cleavage, like a third breast, and then spooned it to her; he smeared cream on her nipples and gently licked them; he poured red wine on her navel and slowly sucked on it; most horrifyingly, he stuffed tomatoes and cucumber strips into her vagina and then slowly sucked them into his mouth and chewed them! Yue Nu was extremely uncomfortable, her whole body itchy and numb, mixed with waves of lust. She twisted her body, constantly pleading, "No, don't do this." But the more she pleaded, the more the king enjoyed it. He picked up a boiled egg, peeled it, and stuffed it into her mouth, forbidding her to bite it open; she could only hold it in her mouth. Then he spread salmon slices on her breasts and lower abdomen, dipping each slice in wasabi and enjoying them slowly with red wine. Haha, wonderful!!

(IV)

Although Yue Nu had heard online that Japan had this kind of "feast" where female slaves' naked bodies were served on trays, she never dreamed that she would become the "tray." This feeling was truly unbearable. Naked, with her hands tied behind her back, lying supine on the sofa, she let her boss—now to be called the king—repeatedly lick and eat food from her breasts, navel, and even genitals with his lips and tongue. It was humiliating, itchy, and subtly stimulating. In particular, this man deliberately teased her, constantly rubbing her clitoris with his fingers, causing her to feel sexual desire surge within her several times, making it almost uncontrollable. What was even worse was that he actually put wasabi on her nipples, which was spicy, cold, and had a burning sensation—it was extremely uncomfortable! Finally, the king finished his meal and stood up, holding onto Yue Nu's ropes. The meal had lasted an hour.
Yue Nu followed her master back up to the third floor. The king removed the ropes and collar from her body and took her into the bathroom to bathe. Yue Nu secretly breathed a sigh of relief; bathing was probably the prelude to intercourse, and she did indeed feel a strong urge to make love. She stretched her arms, which were a little numb from being bound, and began to apply bath gel to the king, scrubbing and rinsing him, paying particular attention to washing his genitals. His penis was erect and swollen again, and without waiting for her master's command, she took the glans into her mouth, licking the sulcus with her tongue. The man stroked the smooth shoulders and back of the aroused woman with satisfaction, secretly chuckling to himself. If this little slave knew what awaited her, would she still be so attentive?
After showering, Wang Shang left the bathroom and, instead of going into the bedroom, said to Yue Nu, "You must have seen torture chambers for disciplining female slaves online. Now I'll take you to see mine." He then led Yue Nu into the room opposite the bedroom. Upon entering and turning on the light, Yue Nu was speechless with shock. It was a room of about 15 square meters. A wooden X-frame stood against the wall, next to which was a restraint chair resembling a dental chair. Floor-length mirrors were mounted on the walls on both sides. Two steel rails hung from the ceiling, each with hanging chains and pulleys. Several shelves in the corners displayed various SM tools: electric vibrators, vaginal vibrators, anal speculum, ropes, leather straps, chains, whips, handcuffs, hoods, waist restraints, gags, nose hooks, candles, feathers, and so on—everything imaginable. The more Yue Nu looked, the more terrified she became. She had visited Japanese SM club websites and knew this was a genuine SM torture chamber, comparable to even professional Japanese SM clubs. She couldn't help but tremble all over, her legs weak and unsteady. The man grabbed her arm and said, "You're an expert, so I don't need to explain everything. There are three main types: sitting, standing, and suspended in mid-air." He pointed to the restraint chair, the wooden frame, and the steel rails. "Choose one yourself."
"No, no...no..." Yue Nu tried to back away. "It's impossible not to. You've come all this way, how can you not enjoy yourself to the fullest?" The man laughed and pulled Yue Nu to the restraint chair. "How about this, try this chair first, we'll talk about the others later. Okay?" "No, no," Yue Nu struggled, but to no avail. The king lifted her up by the waist and placed her on the chair. First, he tied a leather belt around her waist, then bound her breasts, then secured her hands, and finally... he lifted and tightened her legs, spreading them open to the sides. Soon, Yue Nu was half-reclining, her limbs immobilized in a spread-eagle position, only her head able to move. Only then did she notice a mirror on the ceiling opposite the restraint chair, clearly reflecting her high breasts and wide-open vulva. She closed her eyes in embarrassment. This was exactly the scene Mr. Wang liked best. He lit a cigarette, admiring the woman's beauty while slowly caressing her body. His
hands moved from her smooth face down to her firm breasts, across her abdomen, lingering on her vulva, stroking her pubic hair, rubbing her clitoris, circling her vaginal opening, and then caressing her fair thighs. Ah, what a beautiful creature, it was too cruel to inflict pain. He pondered for a moment, deciding to use as little pain as possible and as much stimulation as possible, but candles were essential. He went to the shelf, took down several vibrators, clips, two candles, a gag, hesitated for a moment, then took a nose hook and a tube of aphrodisiac, returning to the restraint chair with satisfaction. Yue Nu looked at the object in his hand in terror, pleading, "No, no, spare me, I don't want SM..." The king wouldn't listen. He put the object away and said, "Alright, let's begin. You'll like SM after my training." The longest yet shortest night of Yue Nu's life began...

(V)

The room was quiet, only the man's heavy breathing could be heard. Soft, bright lighting and three mirrors reflected the scene in the torture chamber with perfect clarity. At this moment, Yue Nu was like a lamb to the slaughter, completely naked and unable to move. Her curves were exquisite, her skin full and white, all her private parts exposed to this equally naked man, making him unable to resist his boiling blood and heightened lust. Fortunately, he was an experienced hand and no longer acted hastily. He finished a cigarette, drank some ice water to calm himself down, and his erect penis began to soften before he slowly began his work.
He first parted her labia, admiring the pink vulva, and kissed it deeply, feeling the slight trembling of Yue Nu's vagina. Then he slowly poured about 3cc of the aphrodisiac called "Girl's Tremor" into her vagina—enough to make a virgin crave intercourse. Afterward, he picked up the electric vibrator and first tested it on her breasts. The gentle stimulation made Yue Nu's eyes widen, and she cried out, "Ah!" This female slave's erogenous zones were extremely sensitive, making her a rare and sought-after SM gem. The man chuckled to himself, then suddenly moved the vibrator to her clitoris and pressed it down. The effect was truly remarkable; Yue Nu's body tensed abruptly, her buttocks lifted, and she cried out, "No!" The electric vibrator massaged her clitoris and labia repeatedly, and Yue Nu's cries came one after another. The man gently stroked her face with his other hand. "Don't rush, this is just the beginning." He turned off the power, secured the electric vibrator to her clitoris with tape, then took out the anal vibrator, applied some lubricant, aimed it at her anus, turned on the power, and slowly but firmly inserted it. This was no small matter. Yue Nu struggled desperately, her buttocks twisting, screaming wildly, "Ah—no, no, ouch, I can't take it, no…" Her screams echoed in the room, but the room was soundproofed, so no matter how loud the sound was, it couldn't be heard outside. The restraint chair creaked from Yue Nu's struggles, the belt digging deeply into her flesh. But none of this stopped the master; instead, it stimulated his sadistic desires. He repeatedly thrust in and out, occasionally adding more lubricant, and amidst Yue Nu's screams and struggles, he fully inserted the 10cm long vibrator and then secured it with tape. He then turned on
the electric vibrator attached to her clitoris, vibrating it up and down simultaneously, more than doubling the stimulation. Yue Nu screamed and struggled, her hips and thighs throbbing, but she couldn't escape the deadly stimulation. At this moment, the aphrodisiac, the "Sexy Tremor," began to take effect. Her face flushed, fine beads of sweat appeared, her nipples hardened, and her vagina became wet. The man came before her, looking down and smiling, "How is it? Comfortable?"
"No, I can't take it, I can't take it. Stop, stop..." Yue Nu gasped, writhing as she spoke. "You have to tell me what it feels like, the real feeling. Otherwise, I won't stop."
"It's so stimulating, so incredibly stimulating. I can't take it, please..." Yue Nu was almost crying. ...
The man turned off the power. Yue Nu sighed deeply, slumped into the chair, and pleaded softly, "Your Majesty, let me go, Yue Nu knows how powerful it is, I really can't take it anymore." "Where can't you take it? Is it here?" The man inserted his fingers into her vagina, which was full of fluid. "Yes." "Does this little slave want Your Majesty's penis inside?" "Mmm." Her voice was soft. “Don’t rush, little sex slave, you’ll have your turn. I won’t put it in until you’re dying and throbbing. Haha, you’d better enjoy yourself tonight!” With that, the man took out the clips and carefully stroked Yue Nu’s full, white breasts, first clipping one on each side of her right nipple, then her left. Yue Nu cried out in pain, twisting and turning, the four clips trembling on her breasts, a beautiful sight. “Does it hurt?” the man asked as he clipped.
“It hurts, it hurts so much, please, no, no…” “That’s good, clip some more!” The man clipped a few more under Yue Nu’s armpits. “Ouch, ouch, it hurts…” Yue Nu groaned, protesting, “Don’t do this, I chose the red rope, you said it was gentle.” “Isn’t this gentle?” the man chuckled, “If it were the black rope, then I would whip and prick with needles, until I draw blood!” As he spoke, he clipped two more clips to Yue Nu’s lips and one to each of her nipples. "Does it hurt a lot?" the man asked as he clamped her. "It hurts, it hurts so much! Please, stop clamping me!" "Don't rush, just finish clamping these." Good heavens, there are still more than ten clamps left! When will this ever stop—

(VI)

He lit another cigarette. After clamping her upper body, he should stop and admire his masterpiece. The way the beautiful woman's body trembled with the clamps on was truly tempting, and he could never get tired of looking at it. After that, the man moved to Yue Nu's thighs, pinched her delicate skin, and clamped a few more. Then, on the woman's most sensitive part—her vulva—he pinched her labia and clamped one on each side! Only then was the clamping project complete. At this point, Yue Nu had about twenty clamps all over her body, all clamped to her sensitive areas, making her gasp and moan incessantly! Strangely, gradually, the pain turned into numbness, and the numbness brought swelling. The numbness, pain, and swelling mixed together, creating a pleasure that assaulted Yue Nu's nerves. Even worse, the man turned on both vibrators, the intense stimulation sending waves of excitement through Yue Nu's paralyzed body, making every nerve so taut and sensitive that even the slightest touch was unbearable. Yet, the man was simultaneously fiddling with
the clamps with one hand and inserting the other into her vagina to massage her G-spot. God, what was Yue Nu supposed to do?! She gritted her teeth, struggling violently, the belt almost snapping, her body convulsing uncontrollably, her vagina trembling, and her juices flowing like a faucet. It was time, it was time for the penis to penetrate!!
The man, immersed in the sensual scene of Yue Nu's masochistic climax, had a painfully swollen and engorged penis. He dragged over a high chair, sat down, aimed his glans at the vaginal opening, and with a little force, slid it in. This position only allowed him to insert about halfway, with the glans pressing hard against the vaginal wall. This was exactly the effect he wanted—it relieved the swelling of his penis and allowed him to truly feel Yue Nu's trembling and spasms. He sat there, carefully observing how the vulva opened and closed as his penis entered, and how the semen flowed out. He dipped some semen in his mouth and tasted it; it tasted good, very sensual. This female slave was young, healthy, and had a strong sex drive without being overindulgent; she was worth training and enjoying. He checked the clock; it had been more than two hours since he entered the torture chamber. He decided that another hour or so would be enough. It was the first time; he couldn't go too far, lest the female slave faint. He removed the flea from her clitoris, stood up, braced himself on the armrests of the restraint chair, took a deep breath, and thrust his penis all the way in, beginning to pump with all his might.
Yuenu continued to suffer in a trance of pain and pleasure. The thrusting of the penis intensified the aphrodisiac's effects, her sexual excitement rising, and desire burning fiercely throughout her body. She moaned and cried out in a daze, twisting and turning as she tried to feel the friction and impact of the penis. Various hallucinations swept through her mind; she felt as if she were floating on clouds, lost in a daze, forgetting time and her surroundings. Suddenly, she felt a bright light before her eyes, a burning sensation. She opened her eyes and was immediately terrified. She didn't know when, but her master, whose penis was thrusting in and out of her vagina, had lit a candle! "No, no dripping wax, no..." she cried out desperately, shaking her head, "Please, please don't, spare me! I'm scared. I'm scared—"
Her master enjoyed Yuenu's frenzy, his thick penis thrusting in as deeply as possible, removing the clips from her breasts, and slowly tilting the candle, letting the wax drip onto her tender white breasts! He dripped wax onto one breast, then moved to the other. The wax dripped from her breasts, then down to her stomach, then her thighs. Wherever the scalding wax dripped, the delicate skin immediately contracted. "Ah—ah—" Yue Nu screamed, her body arching, the burning pain unbearable. "Mommy, have mercy, have mercy on me—"
Finally, the master stopped the candle at her genital triangle, the wax dripping mercilessly onto her pubic hair and clitoris! The pain caused her vagina to contract violently, tightly gripping the man's penis, a sensation of intense pleasure. The man thrust in and out with pleasure, a few drops dripping, a few more drops, a moment of intense pleasure! Finally, he felt his climax approaching, quickly threw away the candle, and lay on top of Yue Nu's trembling body, his hands gripping her breasts tightly, thrusting in with all his might. The final ejaculation erupted, the hot flow surging into Yue Nu's body. Yue Nu howled, trembled, completely frenzied, delirious, unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure, only screaming and struggling. Finally, her energy was exhausted, her cries gradually weakened, and she fainted. The room was quiet. After a long time, the man slowly got up. The woman's body, tightly bound to the restraint chair, remained motionless like a dead person. Only the vibrator inserted in her anus continued to vibrate, and semen mixed with vaginal fluid slowly flowed out of her anus...
(The End)

cavatinaxx

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69 ID: 416605

Age: 42

Gender: Male

Looking for: Female, Couple/Lovers, Group

Location: China, Sichuan, Chengdu

Money: 0

Points: 0

[Records of our couple's group sex games over the years] (1-5)

Publication Date: 2010-09-02 Author: cavatinaxx Popularity: 2467816

(1)

First of all, what I have written are all true things that happened to my husband and me, from the start of the game in 2006 until now. Recently, following the sentencing of Professor ***, I suddenly felt compelled to write something. Group sex is nothing new in China. I'll use my own experience with group sex over the years as my topic to tell you about a harmonious and sexually open family. You can judge for yourselves whether it's right or wrong.

Let me introduce myself first. I'm 30, 177cm tall, and of average appearance—the kind you wouldn't notice in a crowd. My wife is 32, 167cm tall, and weighs 104 pounds. To be honest, she's not particularly beautiful, only below average (that's what my wife and I say about her). However, her figure is absolutely top-notch: full breasts, a slim waist, and a curvy bottom. She loves taking photos and dressing up, and has a good sense of style. As the old saying goes, women aren't judged by their looks, but by how lazy they are about grooming themselves.

So, her overall aura overshadows any physical flaws. Plus, she exudes a strong sense of mature womanhood and respectability. Basically, all the single men we dated were satisfied with her; we were the ones who chose the single men. There was also an unexpected incident. Someone thought a woman like my wife wouldn't make money as a prostitute, and we even slept with him a few times—a rather peculiar experience, which I'll recount later.

I'm from Zhejiang, and I met my wife, Piaopiao, while attending university in Beijing. Her family was from Beijing, but very poor, even worse off than mine. Although we were from out of town, we had some savings. The year after I graduated, I asked my family for money to marry Piaopiao in March 2004. I was 24, and my wife was 26. We lived in an extra bungalow in her family's house.

After we got together in university, we started having sex, enjoying trying all sorts of positions and tricks. Our lovemaking left its mark on the school hallways, dormitories, and parks. After marriage, it became even more frequent, we had sex every day. We had a very strong interest. Later, we both found jobs, earning about 5000 yuan a month combined, which was quite a lot for our age group at the time. We were very happy.

Around the latter half of 2005, due to work and other external pressures, the frequency of our sex life began to decline significantly. I have to admit that aesthetic fatigue is an objective reality, because my wife's body is quite perfect, but I still slowly lost interest. Although we've only been married for a little over a year, we've been having sex for over four years.

I started visiting some pornographic websites, looking for other kinds of stimulation, especially group sex, which particularly attracted me. I liked to imagine the female protagonists in those films or novels as my wife. I seem to have a natural liking for couples' sex, but it was only at that time that I was able to unleash my deepest stimulating feelings. I started to slowly guide my wife to accept group sex, like many others, by asking her questions about it during sex. But, as is common, while my wife agreed to everything during sex, she said I was crazy after getting out of bed.

I also considered finding a lover to have group sex with, but I always felt that the woman wasn't my wife, and I couldn't find my excitement. I loved watching my wife sucking the penises of many men. While I was still desperately searching for a solution, another unexpected event occurred…

my wife cheated on me. To be honest, my wife is rather promiscuous, probably innate. She also has a rather weak personality, and is most vulnerable to being begged by others. She frequently visits a photography forum, where there's a Taiwanese photographer. My wife gets along very well with him and a few other out-of-towners from Beijing, and they often organize photo shoots together. Sometimes I go too. They know my wife is married, so I haven't interfered much.

August 11, 2005 (I still remember this date, although now I secretly wish to see my wife having sex with someone else, and although I've long since come to terms with it). That Taiwanese netizen came to Beijing, and she and a few close friends from the forum accompanied him. She asked me for leave in advance, but I was too lazy to go, so I told her to go by herself. That night, past midnight, my wife still hadn't returned, so I called her. She didn't answer, and then sent me a text message saying she was playing cards.

At 2 a.m. the next day, I called again, but she still didn't answer. Then I sent her a text message: "I'm not coming home. I'm out late. You go to sleep first. I'm going straight to work tomorrow." I hesitated for a moment, thinking that since it was a group of people, my wife couldn't possibly be having an affair with several men. Haha, that would make her a real slut, a group sex addict. So I ignored it and went online to look at porn, including Japanese group sex videos. Now that I think about it, I was at home watching other women being fucked by several men, while my own wife was having an even more exciting real-life orgy elsewhere.

To be honest, I still felt uneasy. The next day after work, I unusually went to pick up my wife from her workplace, and we went home together. Then we had crazy sex. My wife's family isn't well-off, but I don't know what her parents used to raise her. She was fair-skinned and tender, with full breasts and a big, beautiful butt. When I fucked her from behind, the contrast between her waist and buttocks, and the jiggling of her buttocks, often made the single men unconsciously utter a few dirty words.

My wife climaxed and said at the end: "It's still the most comfortable sex with you..."

We often joked about having an affair, and I didn't really pay attention to her last sentence, even though it reflected her true feelings. A few days later, quite by chance, I came home early in the afternoon and found my wife hadn't turned off her computer. She must have forgotten yesterday, because she'd been very busy at work lately and was always tired when she got home. Her computer had a password, so I couldn't get in, but we never snooped on each other's privacy, like their phones or computers.

Strangely, this time I couldn't resist using her computer. Her QQ was open, and several avatars were flashing. I looked around and found she had deleted her recent chat history with those guys from the photography forum, but those flashing avatars still dealt me a huge blow.

Nothing else seemed wrong, but someone named "Magic Eye" had said two things: 1. Are you there? 2. I'm going to Beijing in December. I miss your alluring body, your moaning expression, my soft, white little girl! —This must be that Taiwanese forum member.

Without a doubt, my beautiful wife was having an affair! My hands were shaking; anger consumed me. I was just waiting for her to come home so we could argue. However, my wife was working late that day, and I held back from mentioning it on the phone, only saying I'd wait for her to come home.

Beyond the anger, I felt incredibly empty, unsure what to do. I needed something stimulating to stop thinking about it. I went online, watched porn, read articles about erotica, and stories about threesomes. When I imagined my wife as the woman in the story, it felt incredibly real, incredibly stimulating. My wife's full breasts were being kneaded by a Taiwanese man, her plump buttocks connected to his burning erection, her expression—an expression only I could see—was being admired with satisfaction by him… I masturbated, ejaculating several times.

Perhaps exhausted from ejaculating, I sat on the sofa to rest for a while. I realized that women are all different. Some women are very proper, some are very promiscuous, some can easily accept group sex, while others can't tolerate being played with by several men their whole lives. Regardless of the type, women who have affairs should have a more promiscuous gene, capable of accepting group sex. I concluded that my wife was this type of woman. At that moment, I was 50% angry and 50% agitated.

When my wife came home, I was already asleep. She didn't wake me until the next morning. When I woke up, Piaopiao was already gone. She had been busy with work these past few days, leaving very early every day. I was surprised that I slept so soundly; it was probably fatigue from overthinking.

I was grateful that fate had arranged for Piaopiao to be busy these past few days, preventing me from confronting her in my most furious moment. I quickly revised my decision. I definitely wouldn't get a divorce. Firstly, my parents are too traditional; they wouldn't accept it. Secondly, I couldn't bear to part with Piaopiao. Even if she cheated on me, I couldn't bear never seeing her climax again. So, should I tell her? That would only exacerbate the rift between us. And now wasn't the time to tell her. Pretend I didn't know? I couldn't be that cunning. What should I do?

After much thought, I decided to keep quiet for now and see how my wife reacted to the affair. Was it just one lover, or several? I hoped it was several, proving that my wife's desires were simply too strong. Furthermore, after sensing that my wife might be open to group sex, the memory of her having sex with that Taiwanese guy became increasingly stimulating. I have to admit, I had a very strong lustful desire.

Our sex life became even more frenzied afterward. It goes without saying that this was caused by her infidelity, and subconsciously, I increasingly guided her towards group sex. During this period, another important figure was an online friend I knew named "Black Night." We were about the same age and got along very well. He had attended many group sex parties and had also been involved with couples engaging in such activities. He had even organized such events.

I increasingly talked to my wife about couples having sex and threesomes, and I even asked her to watch porn and read articles with me, telling her it was an spice for our sex life. I explained to her about aesthetic fatigue, that appropriate stimulation could maintain the quality of our marriage, and that many men and women had lovers these days, so it was better to have sex together—it wouldn't hurt our relationship, it was just physical stimulation. Looking at my wife's expression, I noticed she seemed somewhat nervous when I mentioned lovers, or perhaps that was just my subjective perception.

This continued until the end of November 2005. Heiye informed me that he was organizing a party and asked me to bring my wife. During this time, Heiye and I talked a lot, including about my wife's affair. Choosing to tell him was the most appropriate thing to do; I couldn't very well tell an acquaintance, could I?

Heiye and I shared the same opinion; he believed my wife would definitely accept group sex. He had slept with many married women, and generally, women who had affairs or one-night stands could agree to group sex with a little guidance. Of course, there were exceptions; some women constantly changed lovers but only engaged in one-on-one sex, not group sex . He said he had encountered such women before, but he felt my wife could definitely let everyone

participate. Actually, I knew that I had shown Heiye pictures of my wife, of course, without her face showing, but they all highlighted her figure and were quite sexy. He kept praising my wife's body, especially her full breasts, which he drooled over. In his words, my wife possessed a quality that made men's lower bodies hard; she didn't need to wear fancy clothes like celebrities, just a simple T-shirt, yet she could still make people feel how outstanding her body was. That was my wife's unique charm.

As a woman, my wife is firstly quite tall (167cm), with a well-proportioned figure and not overweight, which makes her legs appear long and beautiful. Secondly, she has large and firm breasts, which is very important. Women who possess these two qualities are very attractive to men. Looking at the clothes my wife is wearing in those photos, many are tight-fitting, highlighting her figure, while the loose-fitting ones are definitely low-cut. So

, she definitely craves male approval deep down. To put it bluntly, she's a sexy woman at heart and knows how to attract men's attention. Therefore, he really wants to sleep with my wife, so naturally he'll say things that are favorable to him, which is understandable. However, I'm still unsure whether my wife can accept this.

That evening, I chose a suitable moment to bring up the party. I had briefly mentioned this online friend, Black Night, to my wife before, even jokingly suggesting that Black Night and I have sex with her together. This time, I simply shifted the blame to Black Night, saying he'd asked me several times, and it wouldn't be right not to go. I suggested she come with me because I didn't really want to sleep with other women. I figured if I couldn't resist, I'd just have sex with my own woman. It would be much better to just go and see what it's like, experience it for myself, and not necessarily have to have sex with someone else.

As I spoke, I rubbed my wife's breasts and vagina, asking if she wanted to go, and if a stranger rubbing her breasts like that would be more stimulating than me doing it. My wife went from initially refusing to go to screaming that she wanted to go, wanting Black Night to have sex with her, as my penis penetrated her. I immediately ejaculated, then hugged my wife and said, "You're willing? I'm not! I just wanted you to go and see. Even if you don't get fucked by others, let them see you and envy my good fortune."

Finally, the day arrived. Piaopiao had changed her mind several times, saying she didn't want to go. I didn't try to persuade her; I just said if she didn't want to go, she wouldn't go. If those women were ugly, she might as well go home and watch porn. This made Piaopiao chuckle. Finally, the night before the party, Piaopiao took the initiative and told me she just wanted to go and see, she was curious to see how people could have sex in front of others. I said, "Aren't there many people watching at filming locations?" But I was also curious, so let's go see.

And so, the next day, we attended our first sex party. Early in the morning, we went straight to a bathhouse on the South Third Ring Road.

Actually, this wasn't my wife Piaopiao's first real group sex experience, because she never had her genitals penetrated by anyone other than me. However, it was still a very important milestone in our marital sex life.

A woman is a woman after all. Even though we had crossed the border, she still hesitated to go to a brothel with her husband. Despite her reluctance, she still dressed very beautifully when she finally went. My wife got up early and started putting on makeup. She usually likes to wear light makeup, but today she was even more meticulous and refined.

Moreover, she was wearing a very thin, form-fitting black cashmere long-sleeved sweater that reached her thighs. The low-cut design clung to her body, outlining her curves beautifully. Her full breasts stood erect, seemingly waiting to be violated by more men, their cleavage clearly visible.

Anyone who saw her would likely have their eyes drawn to this area first. She wore black stockings, the very thin kind. My wife's skin was incredibly fair, and the thin stockings made her look incredibly alluring. She wore over-the-knee brown boots with slight heels, making her almost the same height as me. Over these, she wore a long down jacket. It was late November, and the weather was cold, but I felt that if she took off the jacket, any man would be aroused by my wife.

At that moment, I was even more certain that my wife was a horny woman who could definitely satisfy my lustful desires!

I took a taxi to the place Blackie had arranged for me. On the way, I called Blackie a few times, and he was very excited to hear that my wife had finally arrived. We went into the bathhouse; the 120 yuan entrance fee was paid by everyone at the party. When I saw my wife again, I realized her carefully chosen clothes were wasted, as we had to undress to enter the guest room area. Piaopiao was only wearing a bath towel, her collarbone and the beginnings of her breasts exposed, her straight legs below the knees also unhidden—not bad, even more attractive.

Piaopiao clung to me nervously. Actually, I was nervous too, after all, it was my first time participating in this kind of group sex game. But thinking of my wife nestled beside me, wondering who would soon be making her sweat profusely, I was more excited than nervous. Heiye had been waiting for us at the door . I could see the excitement on his face when he first saw my wife; he was probably already thinking about how to have sex with my beloved. He led us into the room, enthusiastically introducing us, clearly treating my wife as a VIP.

The room wasn't big, with a large bed, a large bathroom, and people sitting on the sofa and bed—six men and three women in total, including my wife and me.

One of the women was alright, wearing glasses, thin, an average woman, nothing particularly outstanding. The other one was... well, let's not talk about her. Fat, very fat; I wonder who invited her. I remember the whole process: only one person had sex with the fat woman; the others were having sex with the skinny woman and watching my wife and I make love. She got very upset and left early. Women, ah, they're promiscuous and jealous. This was a major factor in why my wife and I later insisted on only playing multi-man/one-woman sex games.

Hei Ye explained very clearly that my wife was just there to observe, and she would only agree to play if she was satisfied. He said to listen to my wife, and Piaopiao clung even tighter to me. Unsurprisingly, the men's eyes were all fixed on my wife. Hei Ye prepared some games, including a game of musical chairs (without a drum, they used a table to tap). Whoever's turn it was had to share a sexual experience.

It was clear that the men weren't new to this kind of game; they were all very talkative and comfortable. The two women weren't new to either; they themselves shared their experiences. After playing for a while, Hei Ye suggested changing it to a game where everyone was only wearing a towel, meaning whoever's turn it was would be completely naked. After several rounds, the two men and the thin woman were completely naked. Heiye deliberately didn't stop near my wife, seemingly showing her some consideration, given it was her first time.

I noticed my wife's body was hot, so I whispered to her about the characteristics of the two men's penises—one was crooked to the left, the other to the right. This made my wife wriggle beside me, saying I was annoying, but she also started glancing at the two men, stealing glances. My penis was burning hot, so I pulled my wife's hand under the towel and had her hold my penis, asking her if it was hot and hard, to which she answered.

Then it was the thin woman's turn again. She was already naked, so Heiye told her to find a man to have sex with. Before she could choose, the man beside her hugged her and began kissing and caressing her. Two other men also reached out and touched her, focusing on her private parts. The woman immediately began to moan.

My wife, her face flushed, watched everything unfold. It was like watching a live-action porn movie! I couldn't resist any longer. I pulled her up and sat her on my lap, holding her tightly. I told her I wanted to, I wanted to fuck her. My wife didn't say anything, just held me tightly and kissed me. It seemed that after all this warming up, my beautiful wife was finally ready.

Hei Ye had told me that for the first time, I should take the initiative and make love to my own wife first, then things would be much easier. I didn't care about that. I sat on a stool and made my wife straddle my lap, kissing face-to-face. My erect penis easily slid into her vagina; it was wet, hot, and very lubricated. My wife was already aroused. Because she was wrapped in a towel, when I penetrated her, the towel slipped up to her waist, completely exposing her buttocks.

Hei Ye and another man (named Xiao Zhao, whose story will be told later, so I'll focus on him) stood beside us watching my wife and me make love. It was so exciting! I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I wanted to stop, but my wife held onto my shoulders, tilted her head back, closed her eyes tightly, and kept twisting her hips, letting my penis churn inside her. It seemed she was even more aroused.

I leaned back in my chair, my hands on my wife's waist, trying to hold back my ejaculation. Xiao Zhao came over and gently tugged at the towel my wife was wearing around her neck. The towel slid down her body to the floor, and now my beautiful wife was completely naked in front of a strange man, and she was making love to me while she was aroused.

Her two full, round breasts swayed up and down, and Xiao Zhao's hands immediately grabbed them tightly from under her armpits. I remember Xiao Zhao excitedly saying, "Damn, these breasts are fucking amazing! Hey, why didn't you introduce me to such a good friend sooner?"

The first time I saw my beloved wife's breasts being grabbed by another man, the stimulation was unbearable. I ejaculated, all of it inside my wife. She felt my semen, stopped moving, and hugged me. At that moment, Xiao Zhao's hand was also on my chest, and I could feel him still playing with my wife's breasts.

My wife glanced back at Xiao Zhao, probably wanting to see what the man playing with her breasts looked like. She didn't say anything, but moved her body in resistance, only to be held even tighter by Xiao Zhao. My wife licked my ears and neck. I knew I had ejaculated too quickly, and Piaopiao wasn't satisfied. I said to my wife, "There are so many dicks here, go and choose one." My wife shook her head and

said she would do it with me, and started twisting her hips again. I also noticed that my penis hadn't gone soft; it must be because the stimulation from my wife being touched by someone else was too great. I started trying to match my wife's movements. My wife groaned, "Ah, ah," and straightened her upper body, letting Xiao Zhao grab her big breasts and knead them incessantly. Xiao Zhao even supported Piaopiao's shoulders, helping us move up and down, making it easier for my penis to enter and exit my wife's vagina. He kept asking Piaopiao if she was enjoying it, and if she wanted it to go faster, etc., although Piaopiao didn't answer him.

But it was clear that he was even more aroused by his words. Heiye touched my wife's buttocks, occasionally brushing against my testicles. After a few strokes, my wife climaxed. I knew Piaopiao's body all too well; although her reaction wasn't as intense as when we made love, I knew she had climaxed. What surprised me was how quickly she climaxed under these circumstances. Later, I told Heiye about it on QQ, and he said he had put his finger in my wife's anus, which must have been quite stimulating.

I had told Heiye that my wife could have anal sex, but I hadn't actually noticed him putting his finger in.

I didn't let my wife off the hook after her climax. My mind was practically blank with excitement. I made my wife lie face down on the floor because someone else was on the bed. I knelt behind her and penetrated her. Piaopiao was clearly still in the afterglow of her orgasm and was very obedient. Heiye and Xiao Zhao were constantly touching her around, and even lay on the floor sucking on my wife's nipples.

The guys who were playing with the skinny woman also came over and touched my wife. Several times during the night, they tried to get her to give them oral sex, but she refused. Although she was enjoying being penetrated by me at the same time, after I ejaculated again, Xiao Zhao tried to penetrate her, but she immediately said she needed to use the restroom. Xiao Zhao even followed her into the restroom, but ultimately failed. He then proceeded to have sex with the skinny woman to release his pent-up desire. Later, when we got home, my wife told me that in the restroom, Xiao Zhao hugged her, kissed her neck, and inserted the tip of his finger into her vagina. She struggled to break free, but she still refused.

I suddenly felt a pang of regret, thinking that such a good wife shouldn't be so easily taken advantage of by others. She had been a good wife, being fucked by Xiao Zhao in the restroom. I asked her why she didn't agree, didn't she want it? My wife said that at that moment, there was no question of wanting or not wanting; it was just an instinctive refusal.

When my wife came out again, she clung tightly to my side, kissing me frequently. Later, the fat woman left, and everyone else gradually departed, leaving only us and Heiye. At Heiye's and my repeated urging, my wife let him masturbate. Heiye was very patient, this time focusing on providing supportive kisses and caresses without touching other women, showing great interest in my wife. My wife said that it was only for this reason that she let Heiye masturbate her in the end. As

we left, Heiye's eyes nearly popped out when he saw my wife's attire, which gave me immense satisfaction.

This time, it didn't even last three hours, from entering the house to leaving. Fortunately, the men were all quite polite and didn't force themselves on her, except for Xiao Zhao, who was a bit pushy. After returning home, we did it again. Looking at my wife's nipples that had just been sucked by others, her breasts that had been grabbed by others, and her buttocks and thighs that had been touched by others, I ejaculated three times in one day for the first time. The last time, I couldn't ejaculate at all.

The next day, I went to work as usual, and even texted my wife, jokingly reminiscing about the sex we'd had the day before. Just when I felt everything was going as I hoped, another unexpected event occurred.

This gathering changed some aspects of my relationship with my wife. We could now discuss group sex and threesomes openly at any time. My wife no longer hesitated to speak, and she discussed it with me. I even had her add me on QQ (a Chinese instant messaging platform) so we could reminisce about how she played with her penis that day. I felt that the day I would actually lead my wife in group sex wouldn't be long. However, good things don't always come easy. My

wife lied again. Around mid-December, she said she was going out to dinner with colleagues and would be back late. I immediately suspected it was a lie, probably just a gut feeling. She came back around 11 pm, and I waited for her. I assumed she had gone out with her Taiwanese online friend.

Because that online friend mentioned coming to Beijing in December, even though I like erotic content and have always hoped my wife would be more open and promiscuous, I'm still conflicted. I talked to Hei Ye about this before, and his advice helped me avoid dwelling on it too much. But tonight, while waiting, I was still restless and finally decided to talk to my wife about it. As soon as

Piaopiao came in and saw me sitting on the sofa, she seemed very uncomfortable, which confirmed my intuition. Although I was very unsettled, I calmly called her over to tell me what happened. At first, she said she went out to dinner with colleagues and was a little late. I said I didn't believe her and told her to tell the truth. My wife started crying, very sad, and I started crying too. I said, "Tell me, I'm not angry. What can't we talk about?"

Piao Piao said she couldn't tell, otherwise she'd never be able to hold her head high in my eyes again. I stroked her hair and told her it wouldn't happen. As long as she didn't leave me, sex was up to her. If she saw someone suitable and wanted to enjoy herself, she could go for it, just be careful and carry a few condoms in her bag. Then I took two condoms from the drawer where we kept them and put them in her bag. Getting pregnant was bad, abortion was very harmful to the body. Then I went to the bedroom.

What I said at the time was all from the bottom of my heart, although it seems a bit fake now. Whenever my wife talks about this, she says that I moved her so much that her heart broke. I think these seemingly fake but sincere words were the reassurance that made my wife completely submit to me.

As soon as I entered the room, my wife followed me in, crying even harder, and I cried too. On a side note, many people think that couples who play games have no feelings for each other and that it's a desecration of feelings. But that's not true. I don't know about other couples, but at least my wife and I had a very deep relationship, and we were very innocent back then. I've always believed that once traditional morality is overcome, marital intimacy is definitely a good way to overcome aesthetic fatigue—of course, it doesn't work for every couple.

My wife cried for a long time before finally telling me the truth, but the truth was vastly different from what I expected.

I thought my wife had gone out with that Taiwanese online friend, but that wasn't the case. The person my wife was having an affair with that day was actually a single man from that party—Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao had his eye on my wife that day, insisting on having sex with her in the bathroom. My wife kept refusing, so he asked for her phone number. My wife said she gave it to him to get rid of him. Later, Xiao Zhao asked my wife out several times, but she didn't go. However, she eventually gave in to Xiao Zhao's persistent pleading and agreed to have dinner with him.

I've said before that my wife has a soft personality and doesn't know how to refuse people; she's most afraid of being begged. Xiao Zhao exploited this trait. She went out with a man who had touched her vagina and breasts—I can imagine what they might do. And it wasn't the first time; I discovered this was the second time. From the time we attended the party until today, less than half a month has passed, and it's already happened twice.

One time, Xiao Zhao came to my wife's workplace for lunch. After lunch, he took my wife, who was quite horny, to a nearby Home Inn hotel and made her ride him. My wife only had an hour for lunch, so

I guess she wasn't satisfied. That's why it happened a second time. This time, it started at 5 pm when we met for lunch and lasted until after 11 pm. He thoroughly had his way with my wife. My wife said she didn't expect it to be so late and was shocked when she looked at her watch. What could I say? I'd heard from Hei Ye that Xiao Zhao had a strong sex drive. She must have been having so much fun with him that she forgot the time.

What made me even angrier was that my beloved wife also gave Xiao Zhao oral sex. Her anus and vagina were both penetrated by his erect penis, alternating between them, without a condom. My wife was so naive that I didn't know what to say. I thought it was that Taiwanese guy, but it turned out to be Xiao Zhao. I was really angry, but thinking about how exciting it was, I went crazy and released myself on Piaopiao. When I penetrated her vagina, I remembered that just an hour ago, another penis was inside her.

I gripped my wife's breasts tightly, determined to squeeze them harder than Xiao Zhao. Afterwards, I didn't say much, trying to process the unexpected turn of events. I lay in bed, unable to sleep. After a long while, I heard my wife crying. I can't stand women crying, so I asked her what was wrong. She said I lied to her, which confused me completely. My wife continued, saying that I promised her I wouldn't be angry after telling her the truth and would treat her the same as before, but I got angry. That's when I realized how I had lied to her.

Hehe, sigh, women. Perhaps, women who don't have affairs won't engage in group sex, and women who do group sex will eventually have their own "wild game" (i.e., sexual encounters). I think you can't have everything. Everything has its pros and cons; there's no such thing as completely good or completely bad—my own motto. This applies not only to sex but to everything. You can only choose what's good for you, but you can't choose something that's only good and has no drawbacks.

Afterwards, my wife and I hugged and chatted, mostly the same common dialogue, nothing much to write about. Seeing that my attitude had improved, my wife tried hard to please me, and we made love again. I asked my wife to describe in detail how Xiao Zhao had sex with her. Xiao Zhao was quite skilled; he licked my wife's entire body, especially her breasts, praising her for having a pair of unparalleled breasts. He made my wife lie on her stomach and give him oral sex, and even did 69, fully embracing my beloved wife's big buttocks and licking them.

We've basically tried every position imaginable, even once in the bathroom, supposedly to make up for not getting to have sex with my wife there last time. I had her hold onto the toilet bowl with both hands, her buttocks sticking out, and Xiao Zhao penetrated her from behind. Just thinking about it is exciting; having sex with my wife from behind is incredibly pleasurable, and the visual stimulation is immense. Big hips, full buttocks, a slender waist, and full, swaying breasts. I said I absolutely had to see her being fucked by someone else. My wife said she wouldn't cheat on me again. I said no, and she said, "Do you like being a cuckold? You still want to see?"

I said yes, seeing you being fucked by someone else is exciting. I've actually wanted to see it for a long time, I've wanted you to be even more lewd. My wife already sensed it and said, "Okay, then I'll find someone to have sex with every day." I said okay, I'll find someone tomorrow. My wife said, "You pervert..."

After that, we lived a very, very normal life for about a month. I found that I was still quite euphoric, very good at comforting myself, and I basically stopped worrying about my wife's infidelity. Actually, it was just that my own lewdness was too strong; deep down, I hoped she was different from those conservative women. My wife treats me better now, and I think she's realized that these things haven't changed her attitude towards me. Xiao Zhao has asked my wife out a few more times, but she hasn't gone.

Women are really hard to understand. I asked my wife why she absolutely refused to sleep with Xiao Zhao that day, but afterwards she slept with him twice more and had a great time. Now I don't object to her sleeping with Xiao Zhao, I just remind her to be careful about hygiene, but she still refuses. She can't explain it, she just said that's what she thought then, and that's what she thinks now. Haha, actually, I tell her to go with Xiao Zhao, but I'm conflicted. I don't have any feelings for Xiao Zhao, but even just thinking about my wife being asked out by him excites me.

Later, I talked about this with a very impressive 54-year-old single man. He was one of the single men we slept with a lot during the middle of the relationship, almost more than I slept with my wife. I'll mention him later.

He thought I was more thoroughly into promiscuity than many husbands in other couples. He said he liked his wife the more promiscuous she was, and this included various aspects: obedient promiscuity, disobedient seduction, and even the most disobedient woman who slept with the men she least wanted, was unsuitable for, or was the most despicable, because it embodied a "slut." With Xiao Zhao, my wife's "slutness" was perfectly displayed, which excited me, so I wasn't entirely adamant about refusing their contact.

I hadn't been on QQ for a long time. Hei Ye was online and asked me many questions about how I'd been. I told him about Xiao Zhao, and Hei Ye was furious, scolding Xiao Zhao for a long time. I said it was mainly my wife's fault. Hei Ye said it seemed my wife was truly a slut and definitely needed some serious work. We talked a lot about my wife, with Hei Ye praising her breasts, her vagina, her ass, her thighs, and her skin—almost all compliments. Hei Ye said my wife wasn't just below average in looks, as I'd previously described, but even in terms of appearance alone, she was above average.

Inevitably, he mentioned the day his wife masturbated him, saying that watching such a charming young woman use her small hands to stroke her own breasts was an unparalleled pleasure. Hearing this made me incredibly aroused; I got hard, imagining my hot penis penetrating every hole in my wife's body in the darkness. I decided to get my beloved wife, Piaopiao, into a threesome as soon as possible!

When having sex with Piaopiao, I brought up the topic of threesomes more often and even simulated them. For example, when my wife was on top of me and writhing, I could imagine many things. I would put my middle finger to her lips and watch her suck it in. Sometimes I would even insert my finger into her anus and move it in sync with my penis. My wife would often moan very passionately. When I was about to ejaculate, I would stop, but my wife wanted more. I would say, "There's only one penis. Once I ejaculate, there's nothing left to play with." My wife would writhe her body lasciviously, demanding that I penetrate her, and then mutter, "Go find another one. With two, you won't be afraid of ejaculating..."

The Spring Festival of 2006 arrived, and everywhere was filled with joy. Our little family was no exception, except that my wife had a lot of neck pain, an old problem. I suggested that I ask Heiye to give her a massage (Heiye was indeed a skilled massager, very professional, although he no longer works in that field). My wife didn't say yes or no, but I knew I had a chance. After what had happened, before I even told my wife, I felt that she wouldn't object. I arranged to meet Heiye, and he was incredibly excited.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year in 2006, around 2 PM, Hei Ye arrived at my house as promised. After a brief, perfunctory greeting, everyone was preoccupied with their own plans. I told Hei Ye that my wife was in bed in the bedroom and suggested he wash his hands and give her a massage. Hei Ye was quite surprised to see my wife. Here, I must reiterate the saying, "A woman is a woman," and I think my wife understood that today's massage was definitely not just a simple one; after all, she had already played with the man's penis until he ejaculated. She

was wearing a two-piece swimsuit; the top barely covered half of her breasts, and the bottom was a short skirt, revealing her buttocks and upper thighs. My house is a single-story building, and it's rare to see someone dressed like this in winter; I had to keep the stove glowing red-hot, and the windows were fogged up. Hei Ye called her "sister-in-law," asked if she was feeling unwell, then told my wife to lie down. He took off his outer clothes, saying he didn't want to dirty our bed, and knelt on either side of her to begin massaging her.

I watched as the dark hand roamed over my wife's smooth back. He was already saluting, whether it was professional or not was impossible to tell; to me, it was just my beloved wife being touched by someone else. My wife turned to me and said, "Honey, look how well he's massaging. Learn from him, and you can massage me next time." I smiled at her and left the bedroom, wanting to give the dark man more space.

I was outside the door, and I heard him repeatedly asking my wife if she felt comfortable here or there, and she answered with "Mmm, ah." After about five minutes, the dark man said, "Sister-in-law, your swimsuit strap is getting in the way. Take it off, otherwise I'll have to keep jumping over it to massage." I didn't hear my wife's reply. After a while, I couldn't resist pushing open the door to check. The dark man was already sitting on either side of my wife's calves, massaging her inner thighs. His hands were hidden under her skirt, grabbing and kneading underneath—not her inner thighs, but clearly rubbing my wife's buttocks.

My wife's swimsuit top had already been removed by Hei Ye and placed aside, leaving her upper body completely naked. She was lying face down with her hands under her head, her full breasts bulging from under her armpits. Seeing me enter, Hei Ye casually remarked, "Brother, your wife has a great figure, especially her back. No excess fat, the muscle tissue is easy to find and massage." My wife kept her eyes closed and head turned to the side, seemingly pleased with Hei Ye's assessment.

I sat down beside her and asked if she was comfortable. She nodded. I touched her face, then her neck and back. Suddenly, she let out a soft moan. Hei Ye had lifted her short skirt and was kneading her full, firm buttocks, frequently touching her genitals. He was also deliberately spreading her buttocks apart, so her swimsuit bottoms were practically buried in her buttocks, almost like a thong, her entire snow-white bottom exposed to Hei Ye for him to knead.

My wife started making soft "mmm" and "ah" sounds. Although her eyes were tightly closed, the blush on her face was clearly visible; she was becoming aroused. I whispered in her ear, "I love you, baby." My wife's body trembled noticeably, then she let out a soft, long "ah," and her mouth came closer to kiss me. Then, her body trembled irregularly. I glanced at her; although I couldn't see clearly, I knew from the movement of his hands in the darkness that he was touching my wife's genitals. My wife called out "husband" sweetly. I asked her if she wanted it. Piaopiao nodded, still with her eyes closed.

I suddenly blurted out, "We were having a nice massage, why are you getting aroused and wanting to make love?" Piaopiao slightly opened her eyes and said, "I hate it."

I said, "I'll learn too..." and climbed onto the bed, facing the darkness. So, the darkness and I knelt on either side of my wife's body, with the darkness on either side of her legs and me on either side of her waist. I noticed the darkness's hands were constantly touching my wife's genitals through her swim trunks; the area was already quite wet, and I could even pull up some sticky strands. I hadn't expected my wife to be so aroused. I turned to my wife and said, "Take off your swim trunks, let's massage more thoroughly."

Without waiting for her reply, the darkness and I worked together to pull my wife's swim trunks down to her ankles. Now, my alluring wife was only wearing a short skirt around her waist. I completely lifted the skirt and told my wife to stick her buttocks out a little, then placed a pillow under her lower abdomen. This made her buttocks stick out. The darkness spread my wife's legs apart, kneeling between them. My wife's entire genitals were now completely exposed to our gaze.

I patted my wife's genitals, making a wet "slap slap" sound. Hei Ye said, "Sister-in-law, you're so healthy, so sensitive, so much fluid." I grabbed my wife's buttocks, just to have a little slapping, then spread her buttocks as wide as possible, exposing her anus and vagina. I said to Hei Ye, "Come on, let's massage her vagina too."

Actually, I was saying this to my wife, to stimulate her. Hei Ye slowly inserted his thumb into my wife's vagina, commenting on the feel and the texture of the vaginal flesh, saying that my wife's vagina was difficult to penetrate—not too loose, not too tight—perfect for continuous intercourse, both partners would experience great pleasure. He said marrying such a wife was my blessing. I was incredibly excited. Playing with my wife's vagina with another man, commenting on it—it was the scene I'd always dreamed of. I have to admit Hei Ye's skill in verbal stimulation was

very effective with both my wife and me. Heiye repeatedly thrust his thumb in and out of my wife's vagina, squeezing out a large amount of semen. I took some, and then used my index finger to play with her anus. My wife moaned incessantly, her body twisting faster and faster. Heiye said to me, "Brother, look, sister-in-law is sucking my finger with her ass."

My wife couldn't take our teasing anymore, arching her buttocks repeatedly, wanting Heiye's finger to go deeper. Now that Heiye had said it so directly, the feeling of humiliation was really intense. Heiye continued, "The massage is all done, the whole body, even the inside. Brother, sister-in-law can't take it anymore, you go do her."

I didn't need to say anything more, and quickly took off my pants. My penis was already erect. Heiye moved aside, and I held my penis and thrust in. I had never felt my wife's vagina so wet and hot before. My penis went in almost without resistance. I slapped my wife's plump buttocks a few times, and the sounds and my wife's moans excited me even more. I asked my wife if she was enjoying it. My wife lay on the bed, answering me intermittently.

Actually, my plan was to ask my wife a lot of humiliating questions that would embarrass her, but when this scene actually came to fruition, I was so excited that I forgot all that. I just kept repeating some of the things I said to my wife when we made love: I would call her a slut, make her move herself, make her go faster, and say she's a whore.

Hei Ye also stripped naked from the waist down. His penis was bigger than mine; mine was 15 centimeters, while Hei Ye's was over 19 centimeters. We had talked about this before. Hei Ye sat at my wife's head, his penis occasionally brushing against her face. My wife moaned and naturally opened her mouth, taking Hei Ye's penis in.

I don't know if it was because I had simulated it so well beforehand, or because I had watched too many pornographic films with my wife, but it went so smoothly and skillfully. The scene I had most wanted to see appeared before me so naturally. It wasn't a pretentious Japanese actress, nor was it a faceless picture from the internet. It was my woman, my wife, being penetrated by me while having another, even more magnificent penis in her mouth.

Heiye gently stroked his wife's long hair, caressing her head. Both Heiye and I could see Piaopiao with her eyes closed, one hand supporting the base of Heiye's penis, the other gently pressing against his scrotum, her mouth constantly moving around the glans—this was the best service his wife could give him, especially the gentle play with his scrotum, something few women would do. This move made the man feel even more comfortable while performing oral sex.

At this moment, his wife had no room for shyness, completely displaying her skills, immediately providing the highest level of service. Heiye was enjoying it, inhaling deeply.

Since his wife was lying face down on the bed, I simply lay on top of Piaopiao as well, my hands reaching under her to grasp her breasts, my penis still thrusting. His wife used her elbows to prop herself up slightly, giving Heiye oral sex. This way, I was very close, clearly seeing his wife sucking his penis; the stimulation was inexplicably intense, his wife's soft mouth moving in and out of a bulging, veiny penis.

I asked my wife if it tasted good, and she mumbled an "Mmm." I ordered her to put it all in her mouth, and she obediently did so, but without success. Hei Ye mischievously asked her if it was because it was too big. For the first time, my wife opened her eyes and looked at Hei Ye with a very seductive gaze. Then she spat out his penis, played with it with her hand, and said, "It is quite big..."

I quickly felt the urge to ejaculate, so I immediately pulled out and put on a condom. My wife had been giving Hei Ye oral sex the whole time. When Hei Ye saw me putting on the condom, he kept talking about how my wife was playing with his penis in her mouth, saying things like, "Sister-in-law is licking my glans," which made it take me a long time to put it on. I really couldn't hold back anymore, and after I penetrated my wife's body again, I ejaculated within half a minute, a lot of it.

I remember going to clean my penis, and when I came back, I saw that Heiye had already penetrated my wife, using the same position as me. He was thrusting his 19-centimeter penis into my wife's body with each thrust. My wife was moaning loudly. Heiye had probably been holding back for too long, and after about a minute of continuous thrusting, he ejaculated. I hadn't even tried having my wife suck my penis while he was having sex with me.

Heiye went to wash his penis, and my wife hugged me tightly, kissing me incessantly. I could clearly feel that my wife wasn't satisfied; we both ejaculated too quickly. Also, there was the taste of penis in my wife's mouth, probably Heiye's, which was a bit disgusting, but it melted away with my wife's hot body. My wife grabbed my penis and started sucking on it, still wet from washing. When Heiye came into the room, my wife was already riding me again, thrusting her chest and writhing her body.

This was my wife's favorite position; as long as my penis was hard, she could reach orgasm in this position. Heiye immediately grabbed his wife's breasts, saying, "Sister-in-law, your breasts are amazing, so heavy and perky," while inserting his other hand's fingers into her anus. This time, they were in the same position as during their first sexual encounter. His wife cried out several times, no longer erect, and braced herself on the bed. One of her breasts swayed incessantly, while the other was grasped and played with by Heiye's large hand. At the same time, his penis inside her felt Heiye's fingers moving in small, continuous motions through her anus, which he hadn't felt last time.

His wife stopped violently twisting her waist and instead moved her hips intermittently, moaning "Ah, ah" with great difficulty. Heiye, being an experienced single man, asked his wife whether it felt better in her anus or vagina. Although she didn't answer, her body's reaction proved that such verbal abuse was very effective on her.

I also saw the hand that was grabbing my wife's breast in the dark, pinching her nipple between his fingers and pressing it repeatedly. After playing with it like this for a while, my wife used one hand to push away the hand that was inside her anus. The dark hand withdrew its fingers, and my wife let out a "hmm" of release. She twisted her buttocks a few times and then climaxed, moaning louder and louder as she released her pleasure.

At the same time my wife climaxed, I also ejaculated. Afterwards, we hugged tightly. Heiye, understanding the situation, went out to watch TV. I tried to get up several times, but my wife wouldn't let me get up, just letting me hold her while she was covered by the blanket. About half an hour later, after she had actually fallen asleep, I finally left the room. Heiye was still watching TV. I poured him some water, and we talked about what had just happened. It was very exciting. This experience became a topic of conversation between Heiye and me for a long time afterward, especially the time we played

with Piaopiao's genitals together. Whenever we met online, we would bring it up. Around 5 a.m., my wife was still sleeping. Heiye shyly said he wanted to have sex with my wife again, and I readily agreed. Heiye went inside, but I didn't go in, as a reward for letting him have sex with my wife alone. After all, Heiye was a single man who suited my tastes, especially his verbal stimulation and humiliation, which brought a lot of excitement to our future threesomes. He was also one of the few single men who didn't break the rules. Soon, we could hear the sounds of a man and woman having sex inside.

That night, my wife and I did it again, mostly reminiscing about the afternoon's events. Exhausted, my wife said that the guy at the other end of the night was bigger, and the feeling inside was different. I asked if it was better than mine. She said no, mine was irreplaceable, it had a warm feeling. Haha, I asked a silly question, but that's what my wife always says about my penis—it has a warm feeling. That's probably what makes me different from others, after all, I'm her husband.

She also said that the guy at the other end was really mean. Later, when he came in, my wife was already awake, and she used her hand to stimulate him. After a while, he insisted on penetration again. Although my wife was tired, she agreed. He even wanted to use the missionary position. My wife squeezed him a few times, and he ejaculated. I asked if they kissed, and my wife said they did. She also asked if I was jealous. I said no, it's fun, you have to let loose, I like watching you being promiscuous.

I also asked my wife about her experience with a threesome. She said it was quite exciting, the feeling of a stranger and her husband is different. Some actions, like stroking her back, are comfortable with her husband, but very exciting with a stranger. I told her that was normal; the cellular memory function can make the stimulation from familiar people less noticeable. I also mentioned that two men and one woman having sex is actually the most suitable, because women's sexual ability is naturally stronger than men's, and in a one-on-one situation, it's difficult for a man to outdo a woman. My wife listened very attentively, and in the end, we fell asleep in each other's arms. My wife had a pretty good time that day.

Our first real threesome was like this. We were lucky to meet this single man, Hei Ye, who was experienced and of high quality. Because this game involves a lot of risk and temptation, if a woman encounters a very assertive and bad single man for the first time, it's hard for her to resist his temptation, both psychologically and physically. If

the foundation of a couple's relationship isn't solid, problems can easily arise. Once you've seen and experienced it, things will be different when you encounter other situations. Hei Ye and we didn't feel any distance between us. Although he called me "brother," I'm only two months older than him. I felt that our living environment, personality, and habits weren't that different.

My wife later encountered some very assertive men who enjoyed playing around with women, and she was even invited out for private encounters by one of them. However, her mindset was clearly different. After all, she had seen the world of group sex. While that man, as a man, was indeed attractive to women, my wife wasn't irresistibly drawn to him. This is somewhat related. It's like a fish in a ditch suddenly seeing the East China Sea—shocked, attracted, yearning, and fond of it—and naturally no longer longing for its original ditch. On the other hand, a fish that lives in the East China Sea every day wouldn't be as shocked when it sees the Pacific or Indian Ocean. They're pretty much the same.

Moreover, when he talked to my wife, he also spoke up for me. He wouldn't do anything that would benefit him but harm me, indirectly helping me solidify my position as husband and wife in group sex, which is very important. Also, Piaopiao and Heiye said it's rare to see a woman who can orgasm on her first time, indicating that my wife is uninhibited when playing around and is enthusiastic about sex.

My wife, Piaopiao, is a rare woman. She's not cunning and doesn't get too deeply involved in things. Even when she's having a great time, she might mistake one man for another afterwards, which really minimizes the chances of her being attracted to others. Plus, I treat her very well, so we've never had any major problems. She's naturally sexy. After all these years of dating, I think my wife Piaopiao is one of the rare women who can separate the body from the heart. There are many men like that, but I think it's rare to find a woman like that.

Actually, in the years that followed, we went all out and the level of excitement was much higher than this time, but I still want to focus on writing about my first threesome with Heiye, because it was my "first time," and it left a deep impression on me.

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After that day, the threesomes between my wife and me became like a flood breaking through a dam, happening frequently. My wife and I were both somewhat addicted, like drug addicts, controlled by this game. The single men kept changing, and since my wife herself was no pushover, the number of men who had been with her increased rapidly, both high-class and low-class. Problems followed one after another. This situation lasted for about 10 months, from February to November 2006. I also consider this period as the "early stage" of our game.

In this early stage, Heiye was undoubtedly the main character. After that day, since the National Day holiday was not over yet, everyone had time, and Heiye came to my house again on the sixth day of the new year to play with my wife. My wife and Heiye quickly became familiar with each other. Men and women who have had physical contact are different from those who have not; they are more likely to accept each other. My wife did not mind Heiye's lewd little actions at all; on the contrary, she enjoyed them. We also tried the most representative threesome, the "sandwich" position.

I remember that Hei Ye and I first told my wife that we wanted to attack her from both ends. We had already started foreplay. We were watching Japanese porn together, and Hei Ye and I were roaming over my wife's body. My wife didn't resist at all, saying that since we always used our fingers on her anus, we might as well have some real pleasure. We licked my wife's genitals and anus together. My wife was kneeling on the bed naked, her buttocks sticking up, moaning "Mmm" and "Ah," just like a scene from a Japanese porn actress being played with by a male actor. We licked for a long time, and my wife's vaginal fluid gushed out in spurts, really gushing out, a lot of it.

Heiye first dipped his finger in my wife's vagina and inserted it into her anus. I played with my wife's vulva with my hand. Piaopiao frowned and groaned with difficulty, arching her back and tightening her buttocks. I told her to relax, bend over, and then pressed her waist down, making her buttocks stick up. Her back was no longer arched, but her chest was out. Heiye also opened her legs, no longer clamping them together. In this way, her anus and vagina were exposed to the maximum extent between her plump buttocks, and both openings were completely open. My wife no longer had the conditions to tighten her anus and vagina.

After a while, Heiye could freely insert and remove his whole index finger from my beloved wife's anus. Heiye said: "Brother, that's about enough. Her anus isn't so tight anymore." Heiye and I were both wearing condoms. Heiye asked my wife if she wanted to choose a condom. My wife said seductively that I should insert it into her anus.

So, lying in bed at night, Piaopiao instinctively lay on top of him and kissed him. (Speaking of kissing, many women have a sacred view of it. Among the wives, women in couples, or single women I've met, few initiate kissing during casual encounters; it's usually the man who kisses first, and they just go along with it.

Some more "fussy" women are fine with everything else, but not kissing. My wife is an exception. She's kissed almost every single man. Whenever the woman-on-top position is used, she actively lets him suck her tongue. Other positions are a bit better; it's the man who initiates, and she'll do it.) She would bring her mouth close.

I used to disapprove of this behavior of hers, as if once she was being fucked, her whole heart belonged to the other person. But as our games became more intense and Piaopiao became more accepting of different methods,

I discovered that she wasn't just into kissing. She would try anything she knew how to do during sex, and she never refused. In fact, she would even suggest the methods she liked, telling people how to do it to her. She extremely loved the stimulation of sex, and once in bed, she would be completely immersed, uncontrollably exuding a slutty charm. Many single men said that Piaopiao was a woman sent by God specifically to be used as sex toys, and that I absolutely couldn't be the only one playing with her.

However, this indiscriminate approach reassured me. If she selectively only played around with one person, then there would truly be something wrong with her heart. Getting back to the point, Heiye and my wife kissed while he penetrated her vagina. I watched from behind, his 19cm penis spreading my wife's labia until only her scrotum was visible. Heiye's large hands gripped her snow-white buttocks, and the two began to move, enjoying the pleasure of their union.

Heiye pulled his wife's mouth away and said, "Sister-in-law, you're so horny. I'm kissing you while I'm fucking you, and you're squeezing me. I'll cum soon, so we can't kiss anymore."

My wife smiled seductively and said he hated it. Heiye hugged her tightly, pressing her breasts against his chest, feeling their elasticity. I immediately took my position, first inserting my fingers into her anus. It was indeed very lubricated. Holding my penis, I slowly pushed it in. My wife stopped moaning loudly and instead made low "ah

" sounds.

I braced myself on the bed with both hands, trying not to put any more weight on Heiye. My wife was pressed tightly against Heiye. I asked her if she was enjoying it. My wife didn't have the energy to answer. Heiye started thrusting. I could clearly feel his huge penis moving inside my wife, pressing against my own. I could even feel our folds rubbing against each other, separated only by my wife's thin membrane. I started thrusting too, but anus isn't vagina, so my thrusts were small. Heiye gradually increased the intensity and speed, saying things

like, "It feels so good, so good," and "My wife's body is so fun, I want to play with her for the rest of my life." I don't know if my wife heard Heiye's words, but her moans grew louder, and her stiff body gradually softened. She turned her head to look at me above her. I asked her if it was good. She finally murmured an "Mmm," and looking at my wife's familiar face, I felt two penises penetrating her lower body. I began to kiss her frantically, our tongues flying everywhere. Even Hei Ye joined in, and the three of us kissed together.

Looking back, it felt a little disgusting, but at the time, it was incredibly exciting. The atmosphere was right, and everything felt natural. My penis constantly felt the friction from Hei Ye's penis, my own penis inserted into my wife's anus, feeling the impact and friction of another penis inside her vagina. Looking at my wife's expression of both pain and pleasure, her smooth, white shoulders, her breasts squeezed out of shape...

I knew I was about to ejaculate. I tried my best to arch my back, pulling my wife into a sitting position on Hei Ye. I wanted my wife to move in her most familiar position to reach orgasm, but before she could react, I ejaculated, spraying into my wife's anus (inside the condom, because it was on).

Hei Ye hadn't ejaculated yet. After I pulled out, he told me to watch him have his way with my wife. Freed from the constraints of anal control, my wife began to wiggle her hips dramatically. Hei Ye started moaning, cupping her full breasts in his hands and kneading them. She tilted her head back, her back glistening with sweat, moaning with pleasure. Hei Ye asked her if it was more exciting to be fucked while her husband was watching. Between moans, she answered affirmatively, "Yes." As

expected, Hei Ye ejaculated. He still asked his wife not to move, or he would ejaculate, but she didn't listen, shouting, "Ejaculate, ejaculate in me!" and then climaxed, thrusting her chest forward and rotating her large hips in circles, letting Hei Ye's penis churn inside her—this was basically her usual action during our climaxes. Then she collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving.

Hei Ye ejaculated again, as expected. Afterwards, we showered together. Since our house was a single-story building, we had only converted a small washroom into a shower room, installing a bathroom heater and a water heater. Normally, it's cramped for two people, but today with three of us, there was practically no room to move. I suggested we put too much shower gel on my wife, then spin between us, lathering our bodies with it. Piaopiao's breasts, no matter where she was, were inevitably touched, as were her buttocks.

Heiye wanted his wife to give him a breast massage, but the space was too small, and even if I left, the two of them couldn't do it, so they had to give up. Heiye then held his wife tightly, moving his body up and down, rubbing against her breasts. Watching her white breasts being squeezed around, I became interested again and penetrated her. My wife screamed and tried to escape, but Heiye wouldn't let her go, forcefully kissing her. My wife almost immediately gave up struggling and got into the mood.

And so, the three of us, in this cramped space, engaged in another round of lewdness. I would penetrate her for a while, then turn my wife around to kiss her face-to-face, leaving her vagina for Heiye to play with. Heiye would also penetrate her for a while before turning my wife back. Piaopiao obediently let the two of us spin around, penetrating and kissing her. I suddenly had the feeling that my legitimate wife had become a sex toy for me and another man. Thinking this, I immediately felt the urge to ejaculate again…

I remember when I came out of the bathroom, I ejaculated. Because there was no condom, I pulled out and ejaculated on my wife's buttocks. My wife was still kissing Hei Ye, only touching my body with her hand, probably to let me know she knew I had ejaculated. Then the hot water stopped running, since the water heater wasn't big and the water had been running the whole time. Hei Ye came

out dejectedly to dry himself, as did my wife. Then we watched TV together and ate the dumplings we brought back from Piaopiao's parents' house yesterday (the fifth day of the Lunar New Year). We talked about things other than sex, which was rare for us. When Hei Ye left, because he hadn't ejaculated due to the lack of hot water for the second time, with my tacit consent, he coaxed my wife to give him oral sex again by the shoe cabinet near the door. Perhaps because my wife felt awkward watching from the sidelines, halfway through, she asked me to go inside. As soon as I entered, Hei Ye ejaculated, all of it in my wife's mouth, giving him a satisfying blowjob before he left.

My wife went to the bathroom to spit out the semen, rinsed her mouth, and came back into the room. I immediately questioned her about why she let him ejaculate in her mouth. My wife was taken aback by my question. I hugged my wife tightly and said, "It's exciting, so exciting! Just thinking about it is exciting. I can't bear to let you go. You have such a good figure, such a good mouth, being used by someone else..." My wife smiled and cooperated with me. We made love again. Finally, my wife held my limp penis in my arms and said to me, "Listen to me, listen to me." She didn't say what she wanted to listen to, but it was obvious that she wanted sex. I grabbed my wife's full breasts, no longer having the urge to squeeze them to burst, but gently kneading them tenderly. I said to her, "I love you."

I've finished writing about my first two threesomes with Black Night. I've written about everything I think is worth remembering. Enjoying and playing with my wife's genitals together still excites me to this day. Until I lost contact with Black Night, it was our most frequent topic of conversation online. My first experience with the sandwich, and the passionate, erotic slutty encounter in the tiny, almost-packed bathroom, are unforgettable. Although I later had wild, intense sex with others in a larger bathroom, that small bathroom game

remains a unique and memorable experience, a passionate threesome that I still savor, even though it was just a fleeting thought.

After that, on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, I still had some time. I met up with Hei Ye online and we reminisced about the previous encounter, but neither of them mentioned coming to my house again. It seems they've reached a sexual saturation point, and I definitely need time to process it.

It's like earning money; you work hard all day, but if you don't have time to spend it or enjoy it, your whole life is wasted. What I need to process is to properly reminisce with my wife. After that, when I had sex with Piaopiao, it was all about reliving the details of my erotic encounter with Hei Ye. I asked her how she felt, and she asked me how I felt too.

This is very important. If handled well, it greatly enhances the intimacy between couples. This is also a suggestion for other couples; this approach is really good. Give them a little stimulation, then properly absorb and process that stimulation through communication, then calm down, then give

them more stimulation, and so on… Too much or too little stimulation will cause problems. Everything has its limits. Not doing enough or doing too much is bad. There's an old Chinese saying, "Too much is as bad as too little." Of course, I didn't do a very good job of controlling the frequency of group sex at first either.

Because my work is quite busy during the week, I only have free time on weekends, so we basically had group sex activities on weekends. For about two months, we spent weekends with Heiye (the other person) every day. A few times, Heiye stayed at my house, and we tried every possible position. I also watched Heiye use every position to have sex with my wife, like lifting her legs onto his shoulders. My wife has long legs and smooth calves, and watching her fair feet and calves tremble with Heiye's thrusts was absolutely stimulating. There was also the time Heiye would kiss my wife while penetrating her,

her plump buttocks and full breasts pressed tightly against him, giving me a feeling of complete sexual conquest. There were also times when the two of them would stand and have sex anywhere in my house, holding onto tables or cabinets, with Heiye penetrating from behind. My wife's two swaying breasts always made me want to grab, rub, and suck them. And when we spent the night together, I would be woken up in the middle of the night by the swaying of their lovemaking. My wife was sleeping between us, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I could see the expression on her face as she was being fucked, and I would immediately join in, haha.

Of course, we also played the sandwich game. Hei Ye had also experienced my wife's anus, and we took turns playing with her. Of course, we were very careful about hygiene; we always changed the condoms used for her anus, since the anus and vagina are different functional areas. I remembered those two times my wife and Xiao Zhao were alone together. Xiao Zhao didn't use a condom, inserting himself back and forth between her anus and vagina—he really enjoyed himself!

He got off easy. My wife's orgasms became more frequent, probably because of familiarity; she had two to three orgasms each time, and at most four or five. Hei Ye and I each ejaculated at least twice each time, usually more than him. In this game, I received the most stimulation. Hei Ye said he rarely ejaculated two or three times in a row because my wife was so horny; her fair body was so wanton.

After a crazy weekend, Piaopiao and I usually don't have sex on Mondays and Tuesdays to rest. From Wednesday to Friday, we usually have sex at least twice. Sometimes I'll have Piaopiao mimic the way she gives Heiye oral sex, it's all the same, nothing special, but simulating it still excites me. If my wife and I are both tired (we have to work), but still want to, we'll watch porn and have my wife give me oral sex while she's doing it. But this way, my wife is a little disadvantaged, she doesn't get satisfied, haha.

I have to mention that once during this period, we went to Heiye's house. His house is in Mentougou, but it's a very nice neighborhood, all small apartment buildings. While Heiye and I were having sex with my wife, his father suddenly came back. Heiye quickly went out to see what was going on. His father came back to get something. We were in Heiye's room with the door closed, and I was so nervous that my penis went limp. Five minutes later, his father left again, and we continued, but we were both a little distracted. Under these circumstances, Piaopiao actually had an orgasm. I have to admire my wife's lust; she loses herself completely when we're having sex.

As time went on, the shortcomings of the "night" gradually became apparent. Although his magnificent penis had entered and exited my wife's body countless times, he rarely offered any fresh or constructive ideas. It was mostly just various positions, the three of us switching positions. While he was good at verbal stimulation, it became somewhat bland after a while. Moreover, many of the positions were my own ideas, such as imitating AV actresses by having my wife kneel on the ground, with the two of us on either side, each holding a penis to her mouth, watching her take turns sucking one on each hand. When he was having sex with my wife, he was also somewhat overly polite, lacking in stimulation; he seemed to be a "good stay-at-home single man."

I began to look for new stimulation, new single men. My goal was clear: I needed a single man who was more domineering, more proactive, and had ideas, not always waiting for me to develop new ways of playing. He also needed to understand my erogenous zones and create the atmosphere. I liked the feeling of my wife being played with; it couldn't just be about having sex with my wife; there needed to be interaction among the three of us.

With my wife in tow, I easily found single men, but I wasn't satisfied with any of the ones I met. A single man booked a hotel room. My wife and I went there in the morning. While I was showering, he had already ejaculated and then said he had to leave, leaving my wife wanting more. I had to open my laptop and find another man. By the time he arrived, it was already afternoon. His online name was "Returnee," and he was alright, though he didn't look like a typical returnee; he looked more like a simple farmer.

I don't mean to look down on farmers; in fact, his appearance made me feel more at ease. Returnee's penis was quite thick, not very long. We played for about two hours. My wife had one orgasm and even cleaned his genitals with her mouth after he ejaculated. It happened in the bathroom,

but it was nothing more than the same thing I did with Heiye. If it wasn't anything special, I might as well have just stayed with Heiye.

Later, I chatted with this Returnee online a few times. He kept praising my wife's body and expressions, saying I was so lucky to have such an open-minded wife. He also said he never expected my wife to eat his genitals right after he ejaculated, and that no woman had ever cleaned him like that before. I said that meant I had satisfied my wife; when she's comfortable, she'll agree to anything. Returnee said: "Your wife is so horny."

We've hung out with the guy who went overseas many times, and he always manages to bring us something new. He even bought my wife a business suit; clearly, he's into office lady (OL) fashion. We went to Xidan Zhongyou Department Store specifically to buy it, because my wife's job doesn't require a dress code, so they didn't have the kind of formal wear she likes

. In the end, we bought a short-sleeved top with three-quarter sleeves and a skirt that reached just above the knee, plus a white T-shirt underneath. My wife really looked like an OL in it, and with her ample bust, it was quite arousing. The guy was even more diligent than me while we were shopping, running around everywhere. I think the shop assistants probably didn't know who Piaopiao was. He even went into the fitting room with my wife, but there wasn't anything inappropriate. My wife said he was really serious about choosing clothes; it seems he's a true OL enthusiast. He spent over 1200 yuan on this outfit.

After buying the clothes, we went straight to a Home Inn in Mudan Garden and booked a room. My wife put on black low-heeled leather shoes, thin black stockings, and a blue-gray formal suit. The white T-shirt underneath was unbuttoned a few buttons by the overseas returnee, revealing her ample breasts. The clothes fit her perfectly, highlighting her figure; her waist, hips, and legs were all beautifully accentuated, especially her breasts. I'd never seen my wife dressed like this before,

and her long legs were already incredibly alluring. My penis was rock hard. The guy from overseas was leaning against the wall, kissing her relentlessly, making "smacking" sounds. Then he made her kneel down and give him oral sex. I joined in at that point, letting my wife give us both oral sex, one in each hand. The rest was the same, not exceeding the stimulation of the night, just slightly different. My wife wasn't completely naked; her top and skirt were still on, offering no coverage. Her breasts and wet vagina were exposed,

allowing us to play with them as we pleased. The guy from overseas was more proactive than the guy from overseas and lasted longer. My wife told me that it was easier for her to ejaculate with the guy from overseas than with the guy from overseas. He called my wife "baby," and when he penetrated her from behind, he would slap her buttocks, which was similar to me.

My favorite position was when the guy from overseas stood and penetrated my wife from behind, with one hand on my shoulder while kissing me, and the other hand grabbing my penis and stroking it. This was our favorite position when we had a threesome with the guy from overseas. I could feel the speed of the penetration from my wife's tongue, whether it was fast or slow. When she was being fucked violently, her tongue would stiffen and even bite me, causing some pain. These sensations made me love the game even more.

I also discovered that what I couldn't stand most was kissing my wife while she masturbated me. Aside from a threesome, even when we were alone in this position, I would ejaculate quickly. Basically, in this position, I would ejaculate first. After I left, I would watch him play with my wife. He would usually grab her breasts and let her be frantically and continuously penetrated, making her moan loudly, her body trembling, her breasts deformed from being grabbed, and sometimes leaving red marks.

Every time I watched, I would get hard again. I also discovered that I had some voyeuristic desires, or what you might call "voyeurism." As long as it was my wife, watching her being fucked by someone else was more exciting than me fucking other women.

The most important change the returnee brought us was in his approach to sex with my wife. Actually, it wasn't so much a change in technique, but rather a change in her demeanor during sex. For example, he changed my wife's habit of keeping her eyes open while giving oral sex to looking at him or me. Don't underestimate this change; the stimulation it provided to the person receiving oral sex was incomparable to that with her eyes closed. It made my wife appear very lewd, like a sexually frustrated young woman whose mind was only focused on sex.

I always thought that my wife massaging my testicles while giving oral sex was quite pleasurable, and he reinforced that. He taught my wife to switch it up, to take my scrotum into her mouth while masturbating and then gently lick my testicles. I later had my wife do this to me, and it was indeed very pleasurable.

My wife also brought endless enjoyment to this guy. He said he'd always liked office ladies, but my wife was the only one he'd ever decided to buy clothes for. He really liked her appearance, that overall mix of proper and sexy. He said he'd slept with many women, but my wife's breasts were the most perfect—the nipples were just the right size; too big and he felt disgusted, too small and they didn't feel right to touch.

And not only were they big, but their shape was also great when she was naked. Some women's breasts sag when they're naked, which isn't attractive. He said I was incredibly lucky.

Later, he asked my wife to have sex alone with him, and he told me beforehand, which I agreed to. Waiting at home for my wife to go to a hotel with someone else was also a kind of enjoyment. I often masturbated in bed imagining how he would have sex with my beloved wife. When my wife came back, I was sure I'd have a good time with her; the warm, wet feeling inside her vagina after being fucked was indescribably pleasurable.

My wife had gone out alone with the returnee about five or six times, sometimes on weekday evenings after work. She learned some new techniques, like licking the perineum between my scrotum and anus, which felt very good. While chatting with the returnee, he proudly said that he made my wife feel good before she licked him, and even licked her anus. He said my wife was a slut who deserved to be fucked and should find more men to play with her.

That night, I asked my wife to lick my anus, and she readily agreed. It felt very good, and I didn't care whether she had licked the returnee first. My wife also learned that when she was masturbating me, if it felt a little dry, she would let some saliva drip onto my glans, then continue masturbating while watching me take my glistening glans into her mouth with a seductive look, and then kiss me…

Basically, after this routine, I surrendered. The returnee said he'd given those to my wife; all Japanese AV actresses are like that, they seem incredibly lewd. He said my wife should go to Japan to find out, she's much better and more seductive than those Japanese actresses.

While we were with the returnee, we were also in contact with Black Night. When my wife used those things on Black Night, he felt incredibly good. Later, when he saw me online, I told him about the returnee, and Black Night repeatedly praised my courage and my wife's lewdness, saying that if things continued like this, my wife would be more enjoyable for men than those actresses and prostitutes.

He also reminded me not to let them go out alone too much, in case something happened. This is also why I like Black Night so much; he didn't mind that my wife didn't go out alone with him, but instead reminded me to keep things in check—a single man who never "envies what others have or laughs at what others don't."

The returnee often talked online about the details of his and my wife's sex, saying that my wife always felt very good and was completely conquered by his penis. When they were having sex, she would call him "husband" and then sit on top of him with her ass sticking out—it was so lewd.

I don't really mind my wife calling other men "husband" when she's having fun, but I'm still a little unhappy. Every time she finishes chatting online with the guy who went abroad, we end up having sex. He asked if I could find a few strong men to have sex with my slutty wife together, but I didn't agree. First, I didn't want her to be involved in group sex when I wasn't around, and second, I was worried about her being alone and in danger. I've noticed that when we have sex, she used to get excited about the guy, but now she seems less enthusiastic, which I find strange, though I know there must be a reason.

I'm conflicted about my wife and the guy going out alone together. I want to experience the thrill of my wife cheating, but I'm also worried about potential problems. In the end, my lustful thoughts prevailed, and I agreed to the guy's suggestion to have sex with my wife alone. I keep telling myself that he always asks me first if it's okay before inviting my wife, so there shouldn't be any problems. Besides, he's already paying for my wife, right? I have a lot of confidence in my wife, even though this guy seems to be better off financially than me.

The conversation between the returnee and me became increasingly outrageous. He said my wife was born to be enjoyed by him, that they had met too late, and that only a man with his sexual prowess (he was indeed quite stamina-wise) could bring Piaopiao to pleasure. He claimed only his powerful penis (not very long, but very thick) could subdue Piaopiao because she was the kind of woman who couldn't be without sex and needed intense, vigorous penetration to be satisfied.

He also said that when he played with Piaopiao, she was like his sex toy, wearing the secretary outfit he bought her, and that she would agree to whatever he wanted and even cooperate (I believe him to be telling the truth on this point; Piaopiao is basically a wanton plaything in bed). He also said that Piaopiao had agreed to let him have a few friends have sex with her. I firmly rejected the returnee's idea. I asked Piaopiao if she wanted the returnee to take her to a group sex session, and she said she would do as I said.

In recent conversations with the returnee and my wife, I increasingly felt that there were some problems. Sometimes, a man's intuition is no less than a woman's sixth sense. I knew I needed to have another serious talk with my wife.

This conversation was far less difficult than the last one, and there were far fewer tears. It turns out the returnee was pursuing my wife—something I never expected. Let me introduce him: he's a little over a year older than me, probably 27 or 28 in 2006. He said he studied in Australia and is from Shandong. Judging from his demeanor, he's unmarried and doesn't have a girlfriend.

If it weren't for his occasional English, you wouldn't guess he's a returned overseas student. Putting aside his connection with my wife, I think he's alright; he's honest and has a typical Shandong temperament. If he weren't trying to steal my wife, we could have known each other for much longer.

My wife said that after they had sex a few times, he started saying he loved her and wanted her to go back to Shandong with him. My wife refused, saying she still had me. He then advised her to divorce him, saying I didn't cherish her, otherwise I wouldn't have let others play with her; he said it was better to leave such a person.

I was still quite angry when I heard this, and I offered a long explanation. My wife said I didn't need to explain. We've known each other since college, gotten married, and been through a lot together. I love her so much, and I don't hold many of her mistakes against her. How could she leave me just because the overseas returnee said a few words? Besides, the overseas returnee also mentioned wanting to find someone to have sex with her. If I acted this way, did he not cherish her? Does that mean he cherishes her?

I found this very helpful. My wife is usually a bit carefree, but at a crucial moment, she had such good logical reasoning skills to discern whether the overseas returnee's slander against me was reasonable. I felt very gratified. After my wife expressed to the overseas returnee that she would not divorce me, he changed his tune, saying that he truly loved my wife, that his love was genuine. Since we wouldn't divorce, he suggested we go back to Shandong and live together, giving him time to prove his love. If my wife still wanted to come back to me after a year, he would admit defeat and let her come back.

—Listen to that, how insidious! Many women are afraid of this. My wife's eyes were a little red when she said these words, clearly believing he was sincere. Women are emotional creatures after all. My wife told me not to discuss this with the man who returned from overseas, as she felt he was quite pitiful. At this point, I showed my magnanimity; in fact, I'm very open-minded and forgiving. I didn't dwell on my wife's feelings for him.

Women, or rather, people in general, are all prone to small moments of emotion. Besides, my wife's stance on this matter has been very firm; she's on the right track in terms of the major principles, which reassures me about our relationship. As for the minor issues, let her be. As Zhang Wuji said, "Even heaven and earth are not perfect; how can I, with my insatiable greed, strive for more and more?"

After returning from overseas, he indeed left Beijing and went back to his hometown in Shandong. In the time leading up to his departure, he started contacting my wife without telling me. However, my wife had already brought up the topic with me, and even if I didn't say anything, she understood that going again wouldn't be appropriate. Only the day before he left, after much persuasion, did she want to see him one last time. She texted me saying she wouldn't have sex with him, that she was just going to say goodbye, and asked if that was okay. I agreed, not because of him, but because of my silly wife.

My wife went straight there after work, and surprisingly, she came back before 9 pm. As expected, she was still taken advantage of by him. That night, our sex life was unusually intense, clearly due to the excitement of her meeting with him. Before, my wife and I felt like friends, but with him, it felt like lovers. That difference created the excitement.

He gave my wife a Chow Tai Fook pendant, this time without a price tag. I guess it was around 1000 yuan. During sex, my wife was very diligent, serving me very well; I guess she was grateful for my understanding.

A few days later, I ran into a guy online who had returned from overseas. He was bragging about how he'd brought a few friends to have sex with my wife. Despite my disapproval, my wanton wife readily agreed to participate in the group sex, even actively giving each of them oral sex, bending over and moaning as she was fucked, calling him "husband" in front of everyone. However, he didn't want to be my wife's husband, saying how many cuckolds he'd have to endure, and that a wife like that was better off without anyone else

, a slut who'd be fucked countless times in the future! I told him my wife couldn't have participated in group sex with him, and that I believed her. The guy said my wife wanted to go back to Shandong with him so he could find some big Shandong men to gang rape her. I couldn't take it anymore and told him everything I knew. Of course, he denied it, but his arrogance was nowhere near as strong as before; his confidence was clearly waning. After a few words, he fell silent.

Finally, the guy who went abroad said, "Keep your slutty wife as a treasure. I've had my fill of her, I've slept with her over a dozen times, haha." I ignored him, and he didn't say anything more.

That night, I showed my wife my chat history with the guy who went abroad. She was clearly very down, even though she tried her best not to show it for fear of making me jealous. I slightly regretted showing it to Piaopiao; perhaps it wouldn't have been bad for her to keep a fond memory. My wife still doesn't understand why the guy who went abroad said that at the end, because during our interactions, he treated her quite well and acted very gentlemanly.

I said, "Some people are too arrogant or can't handle losing for some reason. Once things don't go their way, they can't accept it, and then they resort to unscrupulous or even crazy methods."

That concludes my account of the guy who went abroad. During my interactions with him, we also kept in touch with Heiye and continued to meet new single men, especially in the summer when people wear less clothing, making it easier for everyone to release their desires.

My wife's attire has also changed; she looks more seductive, and seeing her always makes me unconsciously imagine her being fucked. Her experience with group sex has certainly made her somewhat different,

and as the number of men she's been with has increased, she's become increasingly enthusiastic about sex. Sometimes she'll even initiate intercourse. Her promiscuous experiences have gradually unearthed her essential desire for sex; perhaps it really is as the returnee said, "she's the kind of woman who can't live without sex."

However, we haven't encountered any more suitable single men. There's a type of single man who's just looking to vent, finishing in less than 10 minutes, the process is very stiff, a few positions are enough, and they basically don't talk to me, just fuck my wife. Naturally, we won't contact these single men anymore. Some go back and try to arrange to meet again online, but when I refuse, they curse at me—this is a very common occurrence.

There's another type of single man, probably a first-timer, visibly nervous, smoking and chatting with us for hours without taking off his clothes. In the end, I had to have sex with my wife for him to see. He'd pull out his penis, put it to my wife's mouth, and ejaculate as she took it in. These types basically never contact us again, and I have no interest in seeing them.

My goal is very direct: I seek out single men for games to enrich my wife's and my sex life. So, I'm not against things that couples are concerned about, like a single man suggesting splitting the bill or saying he has no money and we have to cover everything. I say okay, as long as it's exciting for me and comfortable for my wife, I'm fine with it. They naturally give their full assurances, but very few are truly satisfying.

After meeting many single men, I started considering new issues. From the beginning until around December 2006, the number of men who had been with my wife increased dramatically, to about 30. We had activities almost every weekend; my wife was practically a slut. But the frequent changes of partners didn't bring the feeling I wanted. The most exciting thing was a threesome with Heiye, which gradually turned my frenzy into rationality. I suddenly realized I'd been too generous. Such a rare beauty, and I'd let so many people easily take advantage of her, without even achieving my goals.

My wife and I both have annual physicals in December. This time, the perfunctory checkup made me a little nervous, but thankfully, nothing was wrong. Especially my wife; she didn't even have minor vaginal inflammation. You know, married women almost always have some kind of inflammation found during checkups—very common and not serious.

It seems frequent vaginal use really does detoxify, haha. I've also changed from easily meeting single men to chatting online for a while and only meeting in person if we feel we're compatible.

My experiences in 2006 were somewhat unique, so I'll write about them again.

I jokingly told my wife to find a single man herself, and she added some on QQ. But women aren't as open about this as men, so it was just something we joked about during sex. Until one day, my wife asked me if she could really find one herself. I said yes, but I'd have to be vetted to prevent her from being taken advantage of.

My wife showed me a blog by one of her online friends. It described the man's experiences, and what attracted her wasn't the number of women he'd slept with, but rather his claim that he could make any woman he slept with squirt—a process known as "squirting." He also provided detailed information about squirting, refuting the myth that it's just urination, saying that while many actresses in porn shoots squirt, it's real—women can squirt. He described it as the most stimulating and pleasurable form of orgasm.

It seemed my wife was genuinely interested in this man, or rather, in squirting itself. I encouraged her to chat with him online. The man's name was "Contradictionism." My wife didn't know how to say it, so I helped her think of some things to say, but after a brief introduction, she stopped asking me. This "Contradictionism" typed quickly, immediately asking my wife sensitive questions, such as whether she'd ever squirted, her breast size, her figure, and demanding a photo of her. He said he wouldn't play with women who weren't attractive, and wouldn't cater to squirting because it was exhausting and required a lot of foreplay.

Encouraged by me, my wife chose a very sexy photo, cropped out her head, and sent it to him. Mao Dun was very satisfied and kept asking when she could come over. Mao Dun, who lives in Changping, directly said he had no money and needed my wife to book a room. He also mentioned that the women who had previously come to him to experience squirting all booked their own rooms, and that he should come over, preferably to Changping.

To be honest, while I don't care much about money, his words and attitude made me very uncomfortable; it felt like he lacked any manly spirit. However, my wife didn't care about any of that; her interest was really in whether she could squirt.

Mao Dun kept praising my wife's figure, which pleased her. Women love to hear compliments, haha. I initially didn't take him seriously, but my wife became increasingly enthusiastic about chatting with him, mostly about squirting. Seeing my wife's enthusiasm, I added Mao Dun on QQ. Actually, initially, I wanted my wife to find someone herself so I could satisfy my desire to experience her promiscuity, but having just gone through the experience of returning from overseas, I was a little worried, even though my relationship with my wife is very strong.

I started telling him about the games and experiences my wife and I enjoyed. Mao Dun clearly didn't understand me; he couldn't comprehend why someone would like to share their wife with others. He said when my wife told him, he thought she was joking. Gradually, we exchanged photos. Mao Dun seemed quite satisfied with my wife. He told me directly, "Your wife is alright, 75 for looks, 90 for figure, 80 overall. She's worth playing with. If she were a prostitute, she could probably make money, around 500 a time. I can tell you more about

her after I've had my way with her." His slightly insulting assessment of my wife surprisingly excited me. I knew he was a new type of single man we'd met, someone who could give me new excitement. Mao Dun himself was very muscular, broad-shouldered, but not very tall, around 170cm, with short hair.

He was a vocational high school teacher in Changping, earning very little, only 1300 yuan a month, struggling to pay for his son's tuition. But he said he was willing to pay for a hotel room to play with us once, because he'd never played with a married couple before and wanted to experience it. His frankness actually improved my impression of him somewhat, and given my wife's obvious anticipation of having sex with him, I decided to meet Mao Dun.

The location was still the Home Inn in Mudan Garden. The day before, when I chatted with him, I asked him what he wanted my wife to wear. Mao Dun said anything was fine; she'd be naked there anyway, so anything was acceptable.

His words made me realize again that our relationship wouldn't last long. Mao Dun's tastes were lacking, and his priorities differed somewhat from mine. Our common ground was his "playful" attitude towards women, using his skills to manipulate women who considered themselves superior, making them orgasm, squirt, and beg him to have sex with them. This perfectly matched my enjoyment of "watching my wife being played with."

My wife and I arrived at the hotel first. I booked a room and didn't wait for him. Since he said he had no money, I figured I'd make things convenient for him. It was August, and my wife was wearing a short, strappy dress. Although it wasn't low-cut and didn't reveal cleavage, it was slightly tight, making her breasts very prominent and round, and her buttocks were also very alluring. A belt cinched her waist, perfectly dividing her upper and lower body. Her skirt fell just below her thighs; sitting down would definitely expose her. She wore sandals, and although the blazing sun made her fair legs appear somewhat pale,

her 167cm height and the exposed leg still drew attention from passersby. She had specifically chosen this outfit and even had her nails done, though I doubt Mao Dun would appreciate such thoughtfulness.

Once inside the room, my wife had just sat down when Mao Dun arrived. It was our first time meeting, and Mao Dun was also experiencing group sex for the first time. However, he didn't seem as nervous as the single men we'd met before, which reassured me. After a few polite exchanges, Mao Dun couldn't wait to demonstrate his "expertise," asking if my wife had ever orgasmed and how she achieved it. My wife smiled shyly. I was about to say I needed to use the restroom so they could have some alone time when Mao Dun spoke up, asking

if he and my wife could go into the bedroom first, close the door, and he'd call me in later. This guy, though straightforward, wasn't exactly polite either. I glanced at my wife; she was smiling seductively at me, holding Mao Dun's hand to keep him from getting too carried away.

I said okay, you can go ahead. Mao Dun even thanked me, picked up my wife, and went inside, turning to close the door. As soon as

they entered, my penis got hard. Even I admire my lust. I sat on the sofa listening; I could hear my wife laughing and joking inside. She's such a natural flirt! We've only just met, how come she's already so familiar? My wife is never shy around single men she's supposed to meet; she acts like an old friend. That's just her personality; she's like that in normal interactions too—naturally outgoing.

Gradually, the sounds started to turn into moans, then into rhythmic "ah," "ah" sounds. I thought to myself, wasn't he supposed to let me see my wife squirt? How come he's doing it himself? Just as I was about to go inside, Mao Dun came out carrying his wife. They were both completely naked. His wife had her arms around his neck, looking alluring, her white thighs draped over his strong arms. His penis was covered in a condom, glistening with his wife's vaginal fluid.

He placed his wife on the sofa, made her spread her legs in an M-shape, and then told us to do as he pleased, that he would take the lead so his wife would ejaculate. I didn't object, and sat on a stool opposite my wife, watching them. Seeing me watching like it was a performance, my wife said, "How annoying!" Later, Mao Dun told me online that he was worried his wife wouldn't be comfortable, so he wanted them to go inside first to get to know each other better. Unexpectedly, my wife was very compliant; she went in, took off her clothes, touched me for a while, and then he penetrated her. Her vagina was still wet, and when he felt it was enough, he withdrew.

He said that many women he'd met who wanted to experience squirting needed to get their bodies used to each other first, otherwise it would be difficult to ejaculate due to tension. My wife, however, got into the mood quickly; she was clearly an expert, and

quite wanton. Her body showed no resistance to any man, and she got wet quickly—perfect for a prostitute! Mao Dun, naked and with his erect penis, knelt on the floor, parted his wife's labia with his hands, and exposed her clitoris. He then began licking her, sometimes gently and slowly, sometimes forcefully sucking. The whole room was filled with the sounds of his wife's vagina and his mouth touching. His wife was afraid of having her clitoris licked directly and kept trying to avoid it. Mao Dun told her several times to control herself and not move too much, otherwise she wouldn't reach the desired state. But even with her most sensitive spot, her clitoris, being licked, she still occasionally twisted her body. It was clear that she was subconsciously controlling herself—compliance is how many single men describe their wives, and it's a sign that greatly arouses a man's desire.

I told Mao Dun I would hold my wife to stabilize her vaginal position, and he agreed.

So, I squeezed behind my wife, her smooth back pressed against my chest. I spread her thighs as wide as possible with both hands, then pulled them back, making her vagina almost face upwards, even her anus clearly visible.

Mao Dun said I was pretty good at this, that this angle was perfect, and then he started to carefully lick my wife's genitals again.

Holding my wife with her legs spread apart for someone else to lick, I could clearly see that other person's tongue moving on my wife's vagina. My penis was painfully swollen, and I really regretted not taking off my clothes. I simply took out my penis and pressed it against my wife's back, feeling her body tremble. My wife made seductive "mmm ahh" sounds, her long hair swinging to one side, one hand holding my arm, the other reaching behind her to grab my penis and rub it against my glans. She truly is my wanton wife, even when her husband is being offered to someone else to lick, she still has the mind to serve him.

I noticed that Mao Dun's tongue was very long, the longest I've ever seen. Later, when we were chatting, I mentioned how long his tongue was, and he even demonstrated by licking himself up to his own nose, which made my wife and I laugh so hard we almost fell over. Perhaps because of his long tongue, when I watched him part her labia and insert his tongue into her vagina, my wife's moans clearly showed she was enjoying it immensely.

I could see thick, lubricating vaginal fluid gushing from her vaginal opening, being licked and spread across her entire vulva by Mao Dun's tongue, wetting her pubic hair and causing it to cling to her body in clumps. The contradiction sucked a lot of cum into his mouth, then licked it on his wife's breasts, repeating this several times. His wife's breasts became sticky, slippery, and shiny. It was hot in the summer, and I felt that his wife's body was even hotter than the scorching sun outside.

From her physical reaction, I knew that his wife urgently needed his cum. She was being licked for almost half an hour, which had never happened before. While licking, the contradiction kept praising his wife, asking me how I had raised her to have such full and large breasts. I said it was natural, that they were naturally good at attracting men. The contradiction laughed and rubbed his wife's full breasts with his hands, asking if she could pinch her nipples a little harder.

His wife was stimulated by our conversation and the contradiction's playing, so she closed her eyes slightly, raised her head, and moaned, completely ignoring the contradiction's question. I saw the contradiction pinch his wife's two hard nipples with his thumb and forefinger, twisting them slightly, causing his wife's full breasts to tremble slightly, and she let out short, soft "ah, ah" sounds, which seemed very stimulating. The action of grabbing her nipples and using them to make her round breasts tremble was something I often used later when I was alone with Piaopiao or in a threesome. It was very visually appealing and gave me a strong feeling of playing with Piaopiao's body.

At first, because the saliva was coming from Mao Dun's mouth, I didn't want to touch it. But after watching for a while, I couldn't control myself. I freed one hand and grabbed Piaopiao's breasts, kneading them. The feeling of the saliva was amazing, slippery and pleasurable. Piaopiao's breasts were so full, it felt like I couldn't hold them, and I had an even stronger urge to crush them. Mao Dun then started licking his wife's vagina and clitoris, and his wife's body trembled restlessly.

Mao Dun asked me, "Can I play with your wife's anus?" I kneaded my wife's breasts and said yes. Mao Dun immediately inserted his finger into his wife's anus. His wife cried out, turned her head to kiss me, and then kept saying she wanted it, wanted it. At the same time, her buttocks were twitching, a natural reaction to the insertion of a foreign object into the anus. Although I was only wearing a pair of trousers and a T-shirt, I was completely soaked with sweat. The air conditioner wasn't turned on when we came in, and no one had thought to turn it on now. The smell of sweat, saliva, and vaginal fluid mixed together was enough to arouse any animal.

Mao Dun knelt on the floor, his erect penis facing his wife's open vagina as she sat reclining on the sofa. He guided his penis and thrust it fully inside her with a "plop," then pulled it out completely, causing his wife to moan loudly. She opened her mouth, waiting for him to penetrate her again. After several repetitions, as he thrust fully inside her, she suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, her eyes fixed on him, rapidly moving her hips to feel his penis. My wife was completely aroused.

Mao Dun said to me, "Your wife is rubbing my penis with her vagina." Then, with a look of enjoyment, he forcefully thrust his penis into my wife's body, as if he wanted his balls inside as well. After a while, he removed my wife's hands and pulled out his penis. My wife let out a cry, then whispered repeatedly, "Please, fuck me, please, fuck me," her body writhing. Before, when we were having sex, many single men liked to arouse my wife's desire without penetrating her,

teasing her into begging them to fuck her. Because my wife was physically sensitive, she generally responded well to this, but each time it would take a long time for her to say it hesitantly. The single men would usually penetrate her immediately, some even before she could say it. This time, the foreplay took too long, and my wife really couldn't take it anymore. Even without being told to say it, she said it herself.

The man said, "Your wife is too slutty! Any man should play with her like this!" Then he patted my wife's face and said, "I'll fuck you properly after you squirt!" He told me to spread my wife's legs apart like before, forming a large "M" shape. Then he placed his right index and middle fingers together near my wife's mouth, and she took them in, sucking on them like she was eating a stimulant.

Satisfied, he withdrew his fingers and inserted them directly into her vagina, probing inside. My wife cried out, "Ahhh!" I tried to keep her legs apart, preventing them from closing. With one hand, he rubbed her clitoris, while the other hand rapidly probed inside her vagina, faster and faster. The impact made my wife's moans intermittent. My wife had never had her clitoris and vagina stimulated simultaneously before.

I had tried before, but she always twisted her body away, saying she couldn't take it, that it hurt. This time, with both of us controlling her, I felt like I could barely hold onto her legs. My wife was straining all over, and she reached orgasm—her legs spread apart by her husband, her clitoris and vagina stimulated by a single man! Piao Piao could no longer make a sound, straining her chest as if trying to reach the sky. Mao Dun also calmed down, and he slowly rotated two fingers inside his wife's vagina.

Piao Piao let out a long breath, her body going limp after a long orgasm. I immediately freed my hands to knead my wife's breasts. Her breasts were incredibly soft after the orgasm, unlike when she was aroused, when they were firmer, or rather, very resilient—I can't quite describe it. Now, I could squeeze some flesh out between my fingers, which felt incredibly pleasurable.

My wife breathed softly, saying to Mao Dun, "Your hands are amazing, they move so fast." Mao Dun chuckled, saying, "This isn't over yet, let me continue to spread your wife's legs and expose her vulva to me." My wife let out a soft "Ah," saying, "Let me rest a bit." Mao Dun said that resting would waste all the work we'd done, then buried his face in my wife's genitals, his fingers still inside her vagina. My wife immediately reacted, pressing her hands against Mao Dun's head and beginning to moan. I felt my wife's strength had lessened considerably, as if she had released it all through orgasm. I asked her for a kiss, and she obediently intertwined her tongue with mine.

Her body began to sway again, and my husband raised his head, pressing down hard on the top of her vagina with his left hand, while his right fingers continued to probe inside, but not as quickly, digging upwards little by little. His left palm pressed down on that area, while his two right fingers pressed upwards. With both hands moving rhythmically, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, I didn't feel any further changes in my wife's body.

Suddenly, she stopped kissing me, let out a soft "hmm," and sure enough, her vagina began to gush out a large amount of fluid, just like urine, clear and not as viscous as vaginal fluid. Mao Dun, hiding to the side, only had his fingers still inserted in my wife's vagina. The fluid gushed out like urine, some spraying onto the floor, some running down Mao Dun's arm. It was the first time I'd ever seen a woman

gush like this. Piaopiao's body went limp, collapsing onto the sofa, panting heavily. I sat near Piaopiao's head, stroking her hair; it was clear she was very comfortable. Mao Dun said to me, "Your wife is really something. I thought she was more experienced and harder to get her to ejaculate." I said, "This is truly the first time I've ever seen a woman squirt; it's an eye-opener."

Mao Dun caressed Piaopiao's body, from her calves to her thighs, then to her full buttocks, and finally to her soaking wet vulva. The sofa was drenched; he couldn't fathom where all that water had come from.

Piaopiao was lying on her side. Mao Dun lifted one of her legs and thrust his penis inside her. His wife let out a soft moan, not resisting. She was clearly exhausted, her body incredibly limp, passively being thrust into by Mao Dun, trying to cooperate with his movements. She even grabbed his penis and put it in her mouth, closing her eyes and using her body to service him.

Mao Dun moved faster and faster, kissing his wife's calves forcefully, one hand barely reaching to grasp her breasts. His wife grabbed his hand and pressed it hard against her chest, then spat out his penis, crying out, "Harder, harder..." Suddenly, Mao Dun stopped moving; I knew he had ejaculated.

This time, it's been a conflict that's been the main thing so far. My wife even had an orgasm and squirted because of him. I was a little unwilling to give up, so I grabbed my wife and made her straddle my penis. I started to fuck her in her favorite position, the one we were most familiar with. I felt my wife's vagina contracting constantly. She was still reacting even after being played with like this. I cursed my wife for being so cheap. My wife hugged my neck and swayed her buttocks back and forth. She whispered in my ear that she was cheap, that she liked being fucked by men, and that she liked to cuckold me. As I listened to her words, I suddenly ejaculated and shot all of my semen into my wife's vagina...

(3)

My wife lay on me for a long time before getting up. Then she lay on the bed in the inner room to rest. I chatted with Maodun on the sofa. Maodun pointed to the penis on the sofa and said that my wife was a good sex partner. He felt very natural and happy when he was with my wife. He could tell that my wife was very horny, but easy to approach.

I said, "Yes, she is very easy to talk to people around her."

Maodun said that he had slept with many women. Most of them found him through his blog and wanted to experience squirting. He could make them squirt. I didn't expect my wife to squirt on our first time, because I thought she was experienced and might not be able to satisfy me. But she was more sensitive than many young girls; apparently, he likes younger women.

He'd also had sex with several of his students (I later asked him, "Aren't you afraid of getting caught with underage girls?"

He said they were students from his evening or continuing education program, already adults, the youngest being in their twenties). Today, he realized that experienced young women were more fun and cooperative. Then, he came into the room more than once to ask my wife how it felt to squirt, clearly tired of her. Out of desperation, she used her hands and mouth to give him oral sex, and in the end, he ejaculated on her arm.

Next, we went to eat. My wife's legs were shaking when she came downstairs, showing how much stimulation the squirting had given her. Mao Dun treated us to Yoshinoya. He, who kept saying he had no money, actually offered to pay the bill, which improved my impression of him considerably.

I knew my wife was very satisfied with that day. When we got back, she expressed that she felt very comfortable. Moreover, she said that when Mao Dun and I wanted to have sex with her at the end, she was really tired, but she felt bad refusing because we had both served her so well, so she mustered her energy and squeezed Mao Dun hard until she ejaculated. She also said the things I liked to hear to stimulate me and make me ejaculate quickly so she could rest.

I said, "You're so naughty. I only lasted less than a minute with you. Don't let people think I'm no good."

My wife laughed. I asked her about the time she made Mao Dun ejaculate with both her hand and mouth at the end. My wife said, "Consider it a reward for him! After all, he's the one who made me squirt. I wanted to have sex, but I was too tired and really didn't want to."

Female squirting is really amazing. My wife said it's not urine, it's different. Afterwards, Heiye and I tried to get Piaopiao to squirt, but I couldn't get her to squirt using Maodun's method, even though I had discussed this technique extensively with Maodun online.

Later, when I could occasionally get my wife to squirt, I had already lost contact with Heiye. Heiye had never seen my wife squirt; I think he must have been very disappointed, haha!

Also, I ejaculated directly inside my wife's vagina, forcing her to take medication again. Taking too much of that stuff is bad for her health, and my wife protested, haha, saying that from now on, even if we're having sex, we'll use condoms.

After contacting Maodun, I was still frequently meeting new single men, and with Heiye involved, I didn't have a very close relationship with Maodun, but chatting with him gradually became a hobby. He spoke very crudely and directly, and chatting with him always made me hard. We often talked about our threesomes; he said that although my wife's vagina was a bit dark in color, it didn't have any odor, which was great. His most outstanding feature was her breasts; the shape and everything was excellent.

I asked him, "If my wife were to sell herself now, how much would she be worth per time?" Maodun was quite honest, saying, "Still 500? 500 is too high. Usually it's 300 or 400 for the whole service. Any more expensive and nobody's interested. It's not that your wife isn't good enough; unless she goes to a certain place where she can sell for more, she wouldn't even sell for 300 if she were a streetwalker. But your wife definitely has a lot of business, haha!"

What he talked about most was advising me not to keep seeing other women, but to stick with him long-term, hoping to keep playing with my wife. Every time, he would carefully recall the process of playing with my wife that day, constantly saying he wanted to play with her again. He even sent me our chat history, where Maodun asked about Piaoyao's orgasm. My

wife said that when she was about to climax, she felt very sore, but after climaxing, she felt very comfortable, like she had completely climaxed, and at that moment, she didn't care who was beside her. This was basically the same as what my wife said when I asked her. Maodun also asked my wife if she wanted him to play with her again, and she directly said she did. Maodang told me, "Keep a close eye on this sexy wife; we need to fuck her every day."

I specifically reminded him not to tell his wife that we were discussing how much she could sell herself as a prostitute, afraid she'd get angry. But Maodang sent me a few ellipses, saying he'd told Piaopiao everything. I asked what Piaopiao said, and he sent me the chat history. His wife had replied with "Disgusting" followed by a tilde after Maodang said she "gets a lot of business as a prostitute, 500 yuan a time." She's really sexy; I was so afraid she'd get angry!

A few nights when I was having sex with Piaopiao, I kept suggesting she become a prostitute to earn money for the family. Piaopiao seemed very excited. I said, "Then let Maodang be the madam and find you clients." Piaopiao agreed, "Okay!" I said, "But he's short of money anyway; he'll take your money and not give it to you." My wife said it was fine, as long as Maodang made her squirt at the end and she got her satisfaction.

I asked, "Have you fallen for Maodun?" My wife said, "No way! He's so unsophisticated, I'm in love with his fingers." I said, "Then I'll cut them off next time, so you can wear them every day, even at work you can put them in your vagina and use them." My wife kept saying okay.

With Maodun, Heiye, and my change in my approach to single men, the number of new single men we met gradually decreased, especially in the first half of 2007. Basically, we were having threesomes with Heiye and Maodun separately.

After the Spring Festival in 2007, another important thing happened at work: I was promoted from lab assistant to lab director, from assisting others with experiments to leading my own. The salary increase also drastically reduced my free time; I often had to work overtime on weekends, so the time and frequency of our outings also decreased, to about once or twice a month. I had less time with Heiye, even less with Maodun, and even my one-on-one sex with Piaopiao showed a downward trend.

During this period, especially as the weather got hotter, I could clearly feel my wife's restlessness. After all, her libido had been awakened, and if she wasn't allowed to release it, anyone would be restless. And to make matters worse, I had a lot of experiments to do, often spending two or three days in the lab at a time. I was genuinely worried my wife might find a lover, so I decided to let her have a one-night stand with a single man. I remember it was dark, and I don't know what I was busy with,

but I ended up contacting Maodun. Maodun was thrilled. We'd probably done this three or four times before. Every time he saw me online, he'd ask when we'd have another one, and then he'd tell me his experiences with my wife. While I loved hearing his opinions about my wife, being constantly asked about the next date was a real headache.

Maodun also told me about everyday things at home and his work, which made me feel he had a lot of dissatisfaction and resentment towards society. I tried to reason with him a few times, but it didn't work. Attitudes aren't easy to change; it's related to personality.

After talking so much, I went offline, pretending I wasn't there. He kept calling me, asking if I was there, and asking if I'd done something wrong, why I wasn't responding. Sometimes he'd keep calling my cell phone, as if afraid we'd stop contacting him for a threesome, pressing me to tell him if he'd done something wrong.

He is indeed a man who is unsuccessful in his career. Not only with us, but I can also sense his anxiety about other things, as if he's afraid of losing something, which annoys me. This is probably one of the reasons why I don't hang out with Maodun much. I always feel that although he's doing well now, even sending me his chat history with my wife, he knows my wife's phone number but has never called her or suggested meeting her alone. But if we ignore him one day, I don't know what he might do.

However, having a threesome with him is still a very enjoyable thing. He can make my wife orgasm every time, and his tongue skills are excellent. My wife's favorite thing is for him to lick her genitals. He pays great attention to making the woman orgasm first. Piaopiao always orgasms first before he penetrates her, which my wife enjoys.

Because it's always so pleasurable after orgasm, my wife is also very willing to cooperate with Maodun's subsequent play, letting Maodun experience her best service and allowing many of his desires to be fulfilled. For example, ***, Maodun had never been penetrated from behind before, and it was my wife who made him have his wish fulfilled.

It's fair to say that my wife and Mao Dun complement each other perfectly, experiencing sexual pleasures they had never known before. Until recently, when I mentioned Mao Dun to my wife, she said that during those times with him, just thinking about him made her feel aroused.

However, Mao Dun is rather ordinary in other aspects. His penis isn't very large, about the same size as mine; he lacks romance. No matter what my wife is wearing, he'd strip her naked in a couple of seconds as soon as he walked in, then rub her breasts and ask if she wanted to squirt. Then he'd use his signature technique of making women squirt, followed by having sex with my wife, rarely changing positions.

He prefers the missionary position, rubbing her breasts and lifting her legs as he thrusts, but it lasts longer. I can enjoy watching my woman's smooth legs draped over his shoulders, her white feet swaying behind his back, her breasts being squeezed by his rough hands.

I often join in at this point—it's so exciting! Whenever I put my penis near my wife's mouth, which sways with Mao Dun's movements, she always naturally takes it in. Later, I learned that my wife preferred the woman-on-top position. We tried it a few times, but he ejaculated too quickly, saying that my wife was too tight and he couldn't handle it.

Another novel idea came from the inspiration I received from Mao Dun when he first smeared my wife's vaginal fluid on her breasts. I specifically bought personal lubricant and poured it on Piaopiao's breasts while we were playing. Then I would grab and knead them with my hands, which was quite a unique experience. They were slippery and slippery, and it felt like no matter how much force I used, I couldn't hold onto those tempting breasts. They also looked shiny and very arousing. Mao Dun and I both enjoyed it. We grabbed, kneaded, sucked, and nibbled, leaving marks on those plump breasts. The next day, my wife had to give up her favorite low-cut style for work.

Sometimes, when Piaopiao was riding on me, or on Mao Dun (and sometimes on Hei Ye, whom I also played with), and she was writhing her hips and waist with abandon, the other person would grab her lubricated breasts and knead them, then deliberately hold her nipples still, letting the force of Piaopiao's movements pull on her nipples, creating stimulation.

This method of playing with a woman gives a very strong feeling of "manipulation." Piaopiao often grabs our hands that are pinching her nipples and moans, or she thrusts her chest out seductively at us, saying she hates it, trying to find that feeling of being played with.

Husbands who like this can try it. You can also ask her some questions. For example, I said to my wife, "Stop shaking your hips, or your nipples will hurt too much, stop!" Piaopiao just pouted and looked at me,

moaning "Mmm...mmm..." without any intention of stopping intercourse, after all, she was in the middle of it. And I didn't restrict Piaopiao's hands, nor did she stop me from controlling her nipples; clearly, she was immersed in being played with.

I find this method quite exciting, but you have to be careful with the pressure. Don't pull the nipples too much; it will hurt, and if they get deformed, they won't look good drooping, haha! It also requires the woman's cooperation.

Women who are passive, very obedient, or very wild when playing can do this; strong-willed women,

those who like to be served by men, or those who like to be queens definitely won't like it—they'll get angry! Haha!

Even my husband, Mao Dun, knows how to be gentle with my wife's nipples. I didn't specifically tell him, but we were both very careful when pinching them. As for Hei Ye, he's even more protective of my wife's body than I am; later they called each other brother and sister. I also admire the Japanese; I often see actresses in movies covered in lubricant, with a bunch of men rubbing their hands and penises against them. I didn't find it particularly exciting at the time. But lubricant is so expensive. I bought Durex; does anyone know where I can buy it wholesale?

Anyway, when I told my wife I was working overtime this weekend, I could clearly sense her disappointment. I hugged her and asked if she was thinking about promiscuity. She softly said "go," then added, "I haven't had any entertainment for several weekends." I continued, "You little slut, whose penis are you thinking about?" My wife didn't respond, but seriously criticized me, saying all I ever think about is sex.

We used to go out every weekend, either hiking or to the suburbs, and we took a lot of photos (my wife loves taking pictures, as I've mentioned before). Sometimes we'd just relax at home, and it wasn't just about sex; at least we were together. But now I always work overtime on weekends, and she either goes to her mother's or stays home online, which is pretty boring.

I think about it, and it's true, not only have we not had a threesome in ages, but we haven't gone out on weekends in a long time either. I said to my wife, "You could go shopping with some friends!" She said, "Shopping is only fun with you. What's the point of having you?" I was quite touched, feeling like I was a pillar of support for her, and that sense of responsibility was wonderful.

But working overtime on weekends is a given. I hugged my wife and comforted her; after all, she's my wife, and I'm pretty good at comforting her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been with me in the first place, haha! A few words cheered my wife up, and then I said to her, "Mao Dun lives in the suburbs, let him show you around! Take a stroll, take some pictures."

My wife said, "I've never seen a husband like you, pushing your wife away. Going out with Mao Dun, how can you not sleep with him?" I said, "It's okay, it's better than you having to hold back. If you hold back for too long, you can always find a gigolo." My wife laughed and scolded me, saying that she wouldn't have sex with Mao Dun if she didn't feel anything. I smiled, thinking that was basically impossible.

That night, when I talked to Mao Dun online, he was unusually excited, thanking me profusely and saying he would definitely have a good time with my wife. I specifically told him that I really meant taking my wife sightseeing, not just having sex, and Mao Dun readily agreed, but as I expected, he brought up the issue of money.

I really disliked this about him, even though I didn't intend for him to pay! But he always brought it up, it was annoying. I started to hate why Hei Ye was so busy at this time of day. I told Mao Dun that my wife would bring the money and that he shouldn't worry.

That evening, my wife hugged, kissed, and made love to me passionately; it had been a while since I'd felt this good.

Over the weekend, my wife dressed up beautifully. It was early summer, not yet hot; I remember it was around the end of April, but my wife was already wearing very little—a long-sleeved cotton mini-dress, blue

, red, and green, very form-fitting. My wife loves wearing such form-fitting clothes; they accentuate her stunning figure, and she even wears this to work. The mini-dress reached her knees and mid-thigh, not too short, with thin black stockings that subtly revealed her fair thighs; then came black boots. The top three buttons of her dress were undone because her breasts were bulging, and buttoning them up would have looked awkward.

I only saw this outfit later in a photo, because I wasn't home then. I wonder if Piaopiao noticed, but actually, when going out with Mao Dun, what you wear isn't that important, haha!

As I said before, a woman is a woman after all. Even though she was bothered that I couldn't be with her, and even though she acted indifferent when I suggested that Mao Dun accompany her, she still dressed up beautifully and went excitedly. Actually, women need companionship. Piaopiao was genuinely disappointed that I was too busy to be with her, but she was also genuinely excited about having a day with Mao Dun.

Sex is inherently primal, especially since my wife's desires have been greatly developed. It's only because humans have imbued sex with too many moral concepts that, while distinguishing humans from other animals as "higher beings," have also suppressed the experience of our sexual instincts. Unburdening sex with the baggage it carries allows it to become pure.

I almost forgot about Piaopiao's date with Mao Dun; after all, the lab wasn't a place where I could be distracted. When I finally emerged from the lab, completely exhausted, it was past 2 a.m. on Sunday morning. I changed my clothes, made a cup of tea, and turned on my computer in the office. Mao Dun's QQ avatar was still lit up; I had a feeling he'd always have.

Not only was it lit, it was flashing. I opened it and saw a message from him saying my wife had come home and had a great day. I checked the time; it was 12:10. She really had a whole day of fun; my wife must have left around 8:00 AM.

I asked if he was still online, and he immediately sent a few smiley faces, asking if I was home. I said I was still at work. Mao Dun said they broke up around 11:30 PM, and my wife took a taxi home. He had just texted her to check on her, and she said she was home and I shouldn't worry.

They went to Miyun Reservoir today; he knew the area well and showed my wife many places, and she was very happy. I asked what time they met. Mao Dun said around 10:00 PM. I calculated that my wife and Mao Dun had been alone together for twelve hours. Thinking about this, my penis started to get hard.

Mao Dun said, "Why does your wife love taking so many pictures? Your camera must be expensive, right?" I said, "Yes, over eight thousand, and the lens is just a basic one, a little over a thousand. We didn't buy a good one

." Mao Dun immediately said we were really rich. I didn't want to discuss that with him and told him to get to the point, to tell me what I wanted to hear. Mao Dun sent me a few more smiley faces; he seemed really happy today. He told me not to rush, he would explain in detail, and then began to tell me about their experience. After picking up my wife, I took her directly to the viewing platform, where many flowers were in bloom. My wife was very happy and asked him to take many pictures of her. We had fish for lunch, and then went to the Chaohe River beach. My wife said it felt like she had seen the sea and was very excited.

I think Mao Dun exaggerated a bit. My wife loves to travel, and we've been to Miyun Reservoir more than once; she shouldn't be that excited.

Then Mao Dun started talking about the most important part: around 4 PM, they returned to Changping city and checked into a Home Inn near the Changping Stadium. I said, "You've been waiting for this for ages, haven't you?" Mao Dun said, "That's right. Having a woman like your wife by my side and not being able to have sex with her—that would be truly painful."

He said that after they got into the room, Piaopiao went to take a shower, and he immediately stripped naked and went in, pressing his penis against my wife's buttocks and kneading her breasts. He said, "Your wife is such a slut. Just touching her breasts, and her body was all over the place. You haven't fucked her in ages, have you?" I said, "Yeah, I've been busy lately, haven't had much time."

Maodun chuckled mischievously and said, "That won't do. A slut like your wife needs to be fucked every day, or she'll definitely cheat on you. If you don't have time later, come to me, I'll fuck her for you." I said, "I'm coming to you, aren't I? Tell me in detail, describe the process."

Maodun continued, "You can tell from your wife that she's been wanting a man, she's been holding back for too long, she can't wait. Your wife used the triangle between her inner thighs and her vagina to grip my penis, I've never done that before! It felt pretty good, even though I didn't penetrate her."

I knew that position, Piaopiao had known it for a long time. Using the flesh of her vulva and her thighs to grip the penis and move it back and forth, you can use this position standing or lying down. As long as your wife has a lot of vaginal fluid, and you're well-lubricated, it feels very comfortable. Your wife will also touch the urethral opening on the glans with her hand, one stroke at a time, it's sour and very satisfying."

Mao Dun said that later my wife knelt down and gave him oral sex, and then he made her lean against the toilet wall and licked her genitals and anus from behind. Mao Dun said he had never licked a woman's anus before and found it disgusting, but he did it to my wife.

Then he said my wife grabbed his penis and tried to shove it into her anus, muttering "I want it," with a very lewd look in her eyes, so he just went straight in without a condom. He said my wife was too eager, and it wasn't his intention not to wear a condom; he even went outside to put one on and came back to continue. He also said he knew the rules and cooperated well with me, otherwise he wouldn't have told me all this.

He typed all of this at once, a long paragraph, probably afraid I'd get angry if I saw him penetrating without a condom. I didn't have time to pay attention to the few times he penetrated without a condom; my penis was burning from listening, and I just urged him to continue. Of course, afterwards I still reminded my wife to always wear a condom when she's with other men, to avoid a lot of worry and trouble. My wife innocently said, "I always wear one! I don't remember him just penetrating me for a while." I didn't pursue it further.

Maodun said my wife was moaning very loudly, and he was afraid people outside would hear, since the soundproofing in the hotel wasn't good to begin with. My wife was hitting his lower abdomen hard with her buttocks, and he held her hips, saying my wife was so white, her back was so white, her waist was so slim, and she was very beautiful. This was a rare instance of Maodun praising my wife's body; he's generally not a sensitive person, only looking at her vagina and breasts, and the feeling on his penis.

He said he wanted to stop, but my wife kept wanting more, not letting go of his penis, calling him "good brother," "keep going," and so on, so he vigorously fucked my beloved wife, and ejaculated in a short time. Maodun said that afterwards he carried my wife out, and we sat on the sofa together. My wife wrapped her arms around his neck, moaning incessantly. He asked my wife if she wanted more? My wife nodded, and then they kissed.

The contradiction might not have been noticed, but I did. My wife would initiate kisses with many single men she'd only slept with once, but with the contradiction, it took many times before she kissed him. And even during subsequent threesomes, I didn't see her kiss the contradiction again. I asked my wife about this, and her answer was the same old "big boobs, no brains," haha!

She said she didn't feel the same way about kissing the contradiction, and couldn't explain it.

I think that although the contradiction possesses the ability to make women, especially my wife, experience orgasm, he doesn't give off a good impression overall. I've said many times that the contradiction isn't a very successful person in normal society. Success has many different standards; it's not just about being rich. But he has a bad personality; he complains about everything and says he's incompetent. Although he verbally admits his shortcomings, everyone can tell he's not convinced of his own worth, just attributing it to luck or bad fate. That's just how it is.

He wrote on his blog that basically, women who have experienced orgasm never contact him again, at most they'll have contact with him once or twice more, and he finds this strange. The reason is actually quite simple: he has nothing else to attract women except his one special skill. Once women have experienced it, that's enough; after all, it's not everything, nor is it the whole picture of sex.

He didn't understand this and even said, "If I were rich, I could have plenty of women to play with." But he overlooked one point: wealth is also a reflection of a person's character and abilities. Money is external, but the ability to make money is inseparable from a person; it's part of their ability and personality. People with this skill will definitely have a different aura. It's like winning the lottery—a country bumpkin getting gold teeth. I rarely belittle people like this, but it's the truth.

Only my wife and I had the most and most frequent contact with him. One reason is my unusual taste, and another is that when my wife was with him, firstly, she was relatively indifferent to sex, and secondly, she was already a "developed" woman, naturally craving that intensely pleasurable feeling. However, women like my wife are rare. My wife probably just saw him as a living tool to give her pleasure!

To be continued. Maodang said my wife initiated the kiss, that he rarely kisses, even with his own wife, and that my wife's tongue was just as agile as his, able to entwine with his own if he really put his effort into it, haha! Then he put my wife on the sofa and started his favorite game, saying my wife spread her legs for him to lick, looking at him lewdly and making soft "ah... um..." sounds.

Later, my wife squirted while Maodang's fingers were rapidly probing her, saying it sprayed a meter away. Then the two rested on the sofa, my wife panting as she lay on his lap, him touching her round buttocks, her body twitching slightly each time he touched her genitals, which he found very amusing.

Then my wife got up to give him oral sex, watching him intently. Maodang praised my wife's oral skills, while he touched her long hair, played with her buttocks and breasts, listening to the "sizzling" sounds she made while sucking his penis. Maodang also said my wife was muttering to herself, urging his penis to get hard so they could continue playing. He then said that my wife was much more slutty and shameless without me around, and immediately asked if I was angry about what he said. I said, "It's okay, I just like talking about my wife, you can say whatever you want."

Mao Dun typed very quickly, saying that my wife quickly made his penis hard, and then shamelessly went to get a condom for him to put on, like a slave serving its master. He carried my wife to the bed, straddled her, and fucked her for a long time, kissing her, sucking her breasts, sometimes fucking wildly, sometimes slowly. My wife was wrapped around him, her legs and arms around him, and she was also thrusting herself, saying things like "you're so good," "it feels good," "fuck me," "you're so strong." Mao Dun said that

he could usually last a long time the second time, so later he moved my wife to the table, let her lie on it, her buttocks on the edge of the table, and he could penetrate her standing up. My wife moaned passionately, her legs still wrapped around Mao Dun's waist, letting him fuck her hard. Later, Mao Dun sat on a single stool, and my wife rode on him for a while.

He said my wife tried very hard to ejaculate inside him, but he held back. Later, when she got tired, she said, "Why aren't you ejaculating yet?" Maodun said, "I can't get enough of you, I love you." My wife laughed, wrapped her arms around Maodun's neck, and moved slowly while we chatted.

Maodun said his wife asked him a lot about work, and that it felt good to chat while having sex, like having a lover. He asked me if I should let him be my wife's lover. I said, "That's not up to me; it depends on my wife's feelings." Maodun said that I should give him more opportunities to have sex with my wife, saying that my wife really enjoys having sex with him now, that he also has a family, and that he wouldn't break the rules, making him a good match for us.

Mao Dun said that later, when they talked about his daughter, who was in elementary school, he slowly went soft and ejaculated. My wife, naked, got off him and asked if he needed to ejaculate again. Mao Dun suggested they go eat first, so they took a taxi from the hotel to Wudengshan for barbecue, a place my wife loves and we always go there whenever we go to Changping.

After eating around 8 pm, they went back to the hotel and started flirting again. Then my wife and he did 69, holding each other's buttocks and having sex for a long time. Mao Dun said my wife was aroused by his actions and started having sex on him again. He also said my wife looked good in stockings, and he especially liked looking at the edges of the stockings on her thighs, finding it very stimulating. I didn't expect this, so I asked him if he had undressed my wife when they got back to the hotel. Mao Dun said, "Haha, I didn't have time."

He asked my wife, "Want to do it again?" My wife said, "Whatever," and started taking off her clothes, taking off her short dress and underwear and looking at him. He rushed over, hugged my wife, and started touching her vagina, and then they had sex. He also said my wife was the most slutty woman he had ever been with. My wife later had an orgasm, which he achieved by having her ride him in her favorite cowgirl position. Mao Dun said he didn't feel like ejaculating at that point, so he just kept going until she begged him to finish. Finally, he got dressed and was about to leave, and she used her hand and mouth to bring him to

orgasm. However, my wife didn't confirm that last part. She said they went back to the hotel and did it some more, and she used her hand to bring him to orgasm before they left. Women are always shy about going into too much detail, but Mao Dun's story definitely had some exaggeration, haha, no need to delve too deeply.

When I see my wife later, I'll definitely make her tell me the story again, while we're having sex. I'll also ask her why she's so horny when I'm not around. She says no, and besides, isn't that what I want her to be especially horny? That spurred me on, and I thrust into her hard a few times, saying, "You said you didn't want to go, but you went crazy." My wife looked at me and said, "You went and had a blast? Anyway, you don't need me. I'll find people to line up for you later, you won't get a chance." I fucked her wildly until I ejaculated.

I can't remember if it was Piaopiao who told me this time, but she said that her feelings are different when I'm not there and when I am. When I'm not there, she feels a kind of childish excitement when her parents aren't home, and she feels like she's going to fall into depravity; when I'm there, she feels like she's being fucked by someone else and being watched by me, and she feels a surge of excitement. What she likes most is to have sex with someone else and then have sex with me alone, and she feels that she can get some comfort from it. This is what I think my wife said that is very classic.

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Actually, I have always been conflicted about letting my wife go out on dates with single men alone. Although I can enjoy the thrill of my wife cheating on me, and I can get a lot of stimulation from the other party's account when I chat with them afterwards, I am always worried that the other party might go too far or, like the overseas returnee, create some more stories.

Compared to my wife, I am more at ease. She loves me very much. After going through so much, the relationship between us has always been very close. She seems to be able to treat sex as a game. Few women can do this. For many women, their emotions and bodies are intertwined. They'll like you if they have sex with you, or rather, they'll have sex with you only if they like you.

However, this requires cultivation. First, the relationship between the two people must be very good. Then, during this sexual game, you need to constantly find ways to strengthen your relationship. As the saying goes, conquering a kingdom is easier than maintaining it. Making group sex and threesomes a spice in your married life requires a lot of effort. Otherwise, if you play around with it for too long, you might end up becoming

just another spice in your marriage. I'll say it again: my cuckoldry mentality is too strong, which prompts me to risk trying things that ordinary people wouldn't dare to try, like using my own wife for group sex. Among the couples who accept threesomes, I also dare to risk letting my wife meet single men alone, something many couples in the community wouldn't do. Actually, letting my wife meet single men alone without affecting the relationship is easier than getting her to accept threesomes from regular sex.

Every time I reminisce with a single man about my wife's outing with him, I'll try my best to please her and show her more care. This isn't fake affection; that "pleasing" comes from the heart.

Ask your wife if she has any complaints, or if the other party has done anything inappropriate, after all, he is her legal partner! This is also why I always revisit the conversation with my wife while we're having sex after talking to single men. This way, it's necessary and not boring.

To summarize the single men I've written about so far, the online names I've used, including some of their real names that I'll mention later, are all part of their online names or homophones. This is easy for everyone to understand; I don't want to cause trouble for others! Hehe.

Actually, Black Night isn't the only single man with good manners. I've met a few others, like one called "Green Grass," who was 38 years old at the time, wore glasses, and was very refined. We met about twice, and he always insisted on paying the bill. Once, after we finished late at night, he treated us to spicy crayfish on Guijie Street in Dongzhimen, which cost him over 500 yuan. Seeing that my wife liked it, he said he would come again next time. He was very generous.

My wife also liked him, but he was quite average in bed. His penis wasn't big, his stamina wasn't long, and he was too refined; even penetration was slow and deliberate. He loved kissing my wife, and that was what he talked about most online.

I remember our first time together; my wife was naked, sitting on me, wiggling her hips, while Qingcao rubbed his penis against her swaying breasts. He ejaculated very quickly, even faster than me. We continued to contact him because he was a nice person and a good conversationalist. Later, I stopped accepting his invitations to go to hotels, but he still kept in touch online, asking about our lives and maintaining contact for a long time. Later, I changed my QQ number and lost contact with him. I

won't go into the details, because even the best men are similar to Black Night and don't surpass her. I've only highlighted the most distinctive ones, so I'll focus on Black Night. There are even more single men with poor character, a motley crew, but not all of them are as bad as the overseas returnees. Some are just annoying, calculating, or simply not our type. We chat for a couple of minutes, don't like them

, and then stop. Some I don't like after one meeting, so I don't contact them again. Basically, if they have my wife's contact information, they'll try to meet her alone. After all, people who play this game like thrills and crave sex. Like Xiao Zhao, he took my wife out, had his way with her, enjoyed it immensely, and suffered no loss himself. People you meet online might not even tell you their real names; they just take your valuables and then disappear, leaving you unable to find them again. For them, why wouldn't they do that?

This game is destined for this kind of contact, so the person you really need to control is your wife. Putting more effort into your wife is far more meaningful than criticizing those subpar single men. Choosing the right single man is also important. Chat with him more, get to know him better, and eventually you'll see through any lies. I was too hasty in meeting him before; my wife got played, and I didn't achieve the effect I wanted.

After that date with my wife, Maodun became even more eager to chat with me online. When I was busy, I had to avoid him. But to my surprise, he introduced us to a couple. Maodun didn't actually sleep with that couple, only chatted with them. He was probably thanking me for letting him have my wife with him for a day.

The couple was older than us. The man was 40, around 172cm, and quite energetic; I called him Brother Zheng.

The woman was 33, named Xiaoya (I don't know if it was her online name or real name with her surname removed). She was very well-maintained, quite short, 155cm, and rather thin overall, but with huge breasts—skinny arms, skinny legs, a small waist, and a large bust, even bigger than my wife's.

Actually, proportionally speaking, it was a bit unbalanced, affecting the overall smoothness, but such a full bust was still very eye-catching. Her waist-to-leg ratio is also good. Although she is short, her legs don't seem short. The only thing that doesn't feel good is that her face is a bit long and her cheekbones are a bit high.

I chatted with Zheng a few times. Zheng is from the South, and he sometimes types in Traditional Chinese, which is quite amusing. We looked at each other's photos and quickly arranged a meeting at a hotel near Fuchengmen, booked by Zheng.

Unfortunately, my chat history with Zheng and my old laptop was lost along with it. It contained many details of our two activities together.

I really enjoy talking to the people involved afterward, so anything I wrote before can be reconstructed from the original chat history. Therefore, this time I can't write as vividly and meticulously as I did with Maodun, Haigui, and Heiye. I'll just write down what I remember.

It was June 2007, and Beijing was very hot. We met in a room, the four of us sitting on the bed and sofa chatting for a while, mostly about trivial things. However, I learned that Zheng was in the entertainment industry, working as an assistant to many second- and third-tier celebrities. He talked a lot about the inside stories of the entertainment industry, haha, I don't remember most of it. What I do remember is Zhao Wei. He said Zhao Wei is a very self-disciplined artist. Things like the incident where she wore a Japanese military flag and the incident where she was splashed with feces were all because she refused some excessive demands (now called unspoken rules), offending some celebrities, which is why she was targeted. She's a rare star who made her way up step by step through her own hard work.

He also mentioned Fan Bingbing, saying it's obvious to everyone, which director hasn't slept with her? He also said Xu Jinglei is a big slut, she likes writers, today she's Wang Shuo's woman, tomorrow Shi Kang's woman, the day after tomorrow Han Han's woman, and the day after that Shi Kang's woman again… and so on, she's been dating famous writers in circles.

My wife and Xiaoya were both dressed very scantily, low-cut, with half of their breasts exposed, and both of them were very fair-skinned. When they laughed, their chests jiggled, and Zheng Ge and I couldn't take our eyes off their chests. My wife went to the restroom. Zheng glanced at me and followed her in. Xiaoya and I were a little embarrassed. Even I, a seasoned group sex enthusiast, was a bit nervous, since it was my first time doing group sex.

A moment later, we heard Piaopiao's moans coming from the restroom. I sat down next to Xiaoya and hugged her, asking if it was my first time doing group sex. She said she wouldn't tell me, haha, most women say that. I didn't know what to say, so I grabbed her breasts and started kneading them. She quickly got into it, touching my genitals with her hand; she seemed experienced too.

Before I could even penetrate her, before I even took my pants off, Zheng and Piaopiao came out. Zheng pulled my wife's breasts out of her clothes, and her skirt was lifted up to her waist. Zheng put my wife on the bed and started sucking on her breasts in front of Xiaoya and me, saying they tasted just as good as Xiaoya's.

I also put Xiaoya on the bed, and Zheng and I were having sex with each other's women side-by-side. Zheng was very skilled and even told me how to make Xiaoya feel good. I told him my wife liked being on top, so we switched to the woman-on-top position. We still made love on the same bed, and my wife even kissed me. Both women had very full breasts, which bounced up and down. When Xiaoya was on top, she would grab her own breasts, which felt very wild.

I remember we didn't have many fancy moves. I ejaculated twice on Xiaoya, while Zheng probably only ejaculated once on my wife. I found that I could get hard just by seeing Piaopiao being fucked, haha! Unsurprisingly, Zheng praised my wife highly, saying she was very obedient and easy to fuck, with the feel of a young married woman, a respectable woman. He said he liked playing with other men's wives; it was exciting.

I said Xiaoya was also very good, her breasts and ass were no less than my wife's. Zheng said Xiaoya seemed too professional, sometimes making it hard to tell if it was real or not, unlike my wife, whose moans always seemed to be genuine feelings from his penetration.

I also asked Zheng about something I had always suspected: whether they were really a couple. Zheng honestly told me no, they were just playing around as a couple, and Xiaoya was his mistress. Moreover, Xiaoya had just broken up with a celebrity before she started hanging out with him. People say Xiaoya is a "male celebrity hookup"—mostly third or fourth-tier stars. But even if they're not famous, as long as they have a place to sing, they'll be richer than the average person. That's how the entertainment industry is. Xiaoya only hangs out with these kinds of people. She's good-looking, so it's easy for her to find them; they just want a place to vent.

Writing this reminds me of something else: many single men hire lovers to pretend to be married. But if you're with a real married couple, you can tell right away. The feeling between a married couple isn't something you can create with just lovers or casual sex partners. It's hard to fake it if you're not a real couple. We did it again later, and this time there was some conflict, so I can describe it in detail.

After we finished with Zheng and his group, Mao Dun asked about our experience several times, so I gave him a brief overview. Later, Mao Dun created a temporary chat group, and the three of us—me, Zheng, and I—chatted. Mao Dun and Zheng discussed how to have sex with my wife to make it more enjoyable, which made me masturbate several times.

Mao Dun said my wife was very good with words, which Zheng Ge regretted, saying he hadn't really appreciated it that time and was too busy fucking her. Mao Dun said, "Isn't that normal? Such a slut, you'd definitely fuck her hard at first, just to get your kicks!" Zheng Ge asked Mao Dun how many times he'd fucked my wife. Mao Dun said I was very generous, I liked watching my wife get fucked, and she always asked him to fuck her, many times. My wife also liked being fucked by him, and she would squirt every time. He'd played with all

her holes. I think Zheng Ge must have been just as aroused as I was, constantly saying yes, that married women like Piaopiao should be played with long-term, the more familiar they are, the more fun it is, and they should be fucked intensely. Mao Dun kept agreeing, saying my wife's breasts were very nice, not only big but also beautifully shaped. Zheng Ge agreed, saying that if they each slept on one, the scene would be incredibly arousing.

Mao Dun even asked Zheng Ge if he'd fucked my wife's anus. Zheng said no, he didn't have time. Mao Dun said it was a pity, that Piaopiao's anus was very good at gripping, and that he could play with it sometime. He even asked Zheng if he wanted to see Piaopiao squirt.

Zheng said he really wanted to, and then asked if we could all get together, that he would bring Xiaoya, and the five of us could have a get-together.

To be honest, I was really excited by what they were saying, imagining my wife being fucked by two men at the same time, Zheng licking her breasts and Mao Dun licking her vagina. I wondered what that would feel like, it must be exciting. I immediately agreed. Mao Dun and Zheng were both very excited. Mao Dun said he would make Piaopiao squirt first for Zheng to see. Zheng said that a married woman like Piaopiao would definitely be embarrassed to squirt when played with by a single man.

Mao Dun said there was no embarrassment at all, that Zheng had only played with Piaopiao once and didn't know her well, and that my wife was the kind of person who would completely commit once she was fucked, and whoever fucked her, she would be their woman. This made Zheng laugh and tell Mao Dun to be careful, that I might get angry. I said it was okay, I was familiar with Mao Dun, and I could accept what he said.

Furthermore, I told them that online, I could accept any kind of exciting conversation; and when it came to playing around, they could think of all sorts of ways to play with my wife, but when we weren't playing around, or when we weren't talking about sex, we still needed to respect each other. They all said that was the proper thing to do.

With my attitude, they became even more provocative. Brother Zheng said, "Wouldn't it be enough if Piaopiao just squirted first, and then not want to be fucked by them?" Maodun said, "No, that slut has a very high sex drive. One squirting is definitely not enough. Once, after she squirted, we fucked her all over, and when I was fucking her, she even lifted her ass to cooperate with me!" Brother Zheng still laughed, saying that he had never played with such a slutty young woman before. He had played with several respectable women before, but they were all very shy, none like this.

Maodun immediately took credit, saying that if it weren't for him, Brother Zheng wouldn't have been able to fuck such a slutty woman, and that he should fuck my wife's asshole first. Brother Zheng said no, an anus doesn't recover quickly after being fucked, so it won't be as tight anymore; he wanted to fuck Piaopiao's asshole first. I said, "No, my wife and I both used her later, and we didn't feel much difference."

Mao Dun said, "Yeah, his wife recovers quickly, she'd be perfect as a prostitute, haha, she could take on clients continuously." Zheng Ge also laughed, saying that if my wife became a prostitute, it would be a blessing for Chinese men, many would get to play with such a good woman. I said, "What you're saying is making me hard. Just thinking about how my wife has been with so many people, that feeling of being despicable clashes with her status as my legal wife, and it excites me." Zheng Ge said he was also hard and wanted to sleep with my wife.

I said, "I'm going to do your ass first, this is none of your business." Brother Zheng said, "No, Xiaoya will be mine then, and your wife will be my and Maodun's shared wife. You can't touch her, you can only watch." Maodun immediately agreed, saying that Piaopiao was their sex toy that day, and he and Brother Zheng were going to demonstrate how to play with Piaopiao as a couple for me, actually to serve me, so I could watch while I was having sex with Xiaoya. I imagined that scene, and my penis throbbed painfully.

Brother Zheng also said that it would be very exciting to have my wife from behind, and I immediately agreed, saying that my wife's waist-to-hip ratio was very large, and that curve was very attractive. Brother Zheng said that he couldn't hold my wife's waist, but rather between her hips and waist—the narrowest part of her waist that widens downwards, but not quite to her hips. He also said that the flesh there was very textured, with two very elastic muscles.

Brother Zheng said that a woman's fleshy area is very arousing for men, feels great, and is comfortable to hold while having sex. The sensation from the palm of the hand is stimulating. It's specifically for men to hold onto when having sex from behind. My wife has it; she's a natural-born woman for sex. Luckily, she has such an open-minded husband like me, otherwise, it would be a waste for one person to enjoy such a good body. This kind of woman should be enjoyed by everyone; that's how God arranged it. He almost made me ejaculate.

Mao Dun kept saying, "Yes, that's right, it's only comfortable to hold onto that area." He said Piaopiao was arranged by God to be a source of pleasure for men. I can guarantee that Mao Dun hadn't noticed this; he's not that perceptive. Later, my wife came over, and I immediately took her right there and then, ejaculating very quickly, haha!

My wife said we were bad, fantasizing about her and saying such nasty things. I said, "It's a good thing for a woman to be fantasized about by a man; it means she's very attractive. Have you ever seen anyone fantasize about Sister Furong? No, right?" My wife pressed my forehead and told me to go away. That night, Piaopiao and I undressed and cuddled together, chatting until we fell asleep.

Writing this reminds me of something else: many men, after satisfying their desires with their women, immediately go to sleep or become completely different people, not even bothering to cuddle. This is very upsetting for women.

My wife is quite open-minded and has talked to me about this. She said experts say that foreplay and afterplay are equally important for women, and men often focus on the role of foreplay while neglecting the importance of afterplay.

Women also need comfort after sex. They don't need many words; just a hug is very comforting and makes them feel secure, rather than wanting to face their man's back.

I take my wife's words very seriously. Before, after being alone with Piaopiao, I would also lose the interest in saying "I love you," or touching her hair, or hugging her body. It seems I was quite selfish.

I obediently paid attention to this "afterplay," and Piaopiao enjoyed it very much. She said it greatly strengthened her dependence on me and made her feel safe. It was really more effective than saying "I love you" a lot during sex. I thought about what Piaopiao said about liking to have sex with someone else and then have sex with me. It was probably the same reason. After all, a woman is a woman. Even a promiscuous young woman like my wife needs some comfort after she's done having sex.

Or, playing with this woman requires this kind of comfort. Others can't give it to her, only her husband can. If you can't give your wife this feeling, it will be too late when she finds it with someone else. Husbands in couples should pay attention. This applies whether you play 3P or not.

(5)

When Mao Dun introduced Zheng Ge and his group to me, I thought that Mao Dun would join them one day. This is normal.

Another point to note is that Xiao Ya is not as big as initially introduced. Xiao Ya was 23 or 24 in 2007. Zheng Ge introduced her as 33, so I always thought she was well-maintained. Later, Xiaoya told me that she wasn't that old; Zheng had added a few years because he was worried they wouldn't look like a married couple.

This time, the location was the Zhongjun Hotel near the exhibition hall. Since Zheng paid last time, I offered to pay this time, but he refused. We eventually agreed to split it 50/50. Later, I talked to some friends who were into this kind of thing, and they all said I lost out. Zheng's woman was a casual affair, Mao Dun didn't have a woman, while my woman was my legal wife. They said a wife should be swapped with another man's wife, or at least the other man should bring a woman. Three couples could play together, but Mao Dun didn't even have a woman, so why should he participate?

I disagree with this view. It's not just single men; many husbands in married couples think this way, needing to swap with other men's women. Perhaps it's a difference in personality. I don't have that "I can't afford to lose out" mentality, and I don't feel like I lost out. It mainly depends on what I want. I need the thrill of my wife being played with by someone else, and my wife needs someone to satisfy her physical desires. These things can be done. I don't particularly care who pays or whether the other man brings a woman.

Some men play this game just to experience something new and different women. These men usually don't bring their wives along because they won't put in any effort themselves; they just want to take advantage of others. If

what I'm saying offends anyone, please don't scold me, haha. At least the couples I've met who actually do this have all accepted or have accepted single men. Brother Zheng is one of these men; he likes to constantly have new women, but he's not too stingy with others, so we don't have any conflicts. In fact, his saying that he likes to sleep with other men's wives is exciting to me.

It must have been August 2007. My wife, as she always did during group sex activities, dressed up carefully. It seemed that with Xiaoya present, she paid even more attention to every detail of her appearance. She held my hand the whole way. We took a taxi, but due to traffic and my wife taking so long to get ready, we arrived almost an hour late.

In the car, I whispered to my wife that soon she'd be two men's playthings. She gently slapped my leg, saying three men were too many. I didn't even ask her if she was okay with it. I said, "You didn't even hesitate, so you must be okay with it." She slapped me again.

It was Brother Zheng who opened the door for us. When we saw Xiaoya again, she was naked, being held by Mao Dun, both of them covered in sweat. Mao Dun rubbed Xiaoya's breasts and greeted us. Brother Zheng, smoking, said we were late; Mao Dun had already slept with Xiaoya once, and he was in a hurry.

Haha, I could imagine how impatient Mao Dun was. Brother Zheng clearly hadn't joined in; he was just wrapped in a towel, his body dry. I asked Brother Zheng why he wasn't with us. He countered by asking if I didn't think watching others have sex was also a kind of enjoyment. I said I had felt that way. Brother Zheng looked at my wife and said, "If you watched Piaopiao having sex with us without participating, it would be exciting too."

I thought about it carefully afterwards. I've been doing this ever since, and I have a hobby: watching other people have sex with my wife, watching closely, enjoying the visual stimulation. This hobby must have been introduced to me by Brother Zheng.

Piao Piao ignored him; she was more familiar with Mao Dun. She made a few sarcastic remarks to Mao Dun, then Mao Dun put Xiao Ya down and came over to hug my wife. Piao Piao said he was covered in sweat and told him to go take a shower, so Mao Dun went into the bathroom. Brother Zheng asked how my wife was doing lately and then sat down next to her. I moved closer to Xiao Ya; she was still quite sweaty. I asked her if she was tired, and she said she was, saying that Mao Dun was very skilled and had been with her for a long time. I asked if she had squirted, and Xiao Ya did.

Brother Zheng laughed. It turned out Mao Dun was going to demonstrate his special skill, but Brother Zheng didn't participate. Mao Dun spread Xiao Ya's legs and licked her, but when he used his hand, Xiao Ya got so sore that she kicked Mao Dun off the bed. The situation was awkward, with Mao Dun saying she had to listen to him, not move, and endure the sore feeling. Xiao Ya said it was too sore, and he couldn't just endure it. Later, Mao Dun didn't continue and just had sex with Xiao Ya once, haha.

However, Xiao Ya said she still felt very tired because he was touching her with his hands. I held the naked Xiao Ya and started massaging her breasts. My wife kept glancing in my direction, but Mao Dun, who came out of the bathroom, immediately blocked her view. Mao Dun said he wanted to show Brother Zheng how women squirt, how to play with a dildo, saying he could definitely make her squirt. I said, "That's your signature move, you never forget it."

Zheng told me that today I should watch them do "piaopiao" (a euphemism for sexual intercourse), wasn't that what we agreed on? He wanted to give me an even more exciting experience. He told me to sit on the sofa and watch, and not to interfere. Then he told Xiaoya to keep an eye on me and take good care of my breasts.

Zheng was older and more experienced than the rest of us, and it seemed he was in charge this time. I had never experienced watching two single men do "piaopiao" before, and I was really looking forward to it. Xiaoya and I were on the sofa in the living room of the hotel room, watching Zheng and Mao Dun carry my wife to the bedroom.

My wife was yelling things like "I hate it, let go, save me," in a very low voice. After all, she had been intimate with both men, so her cries sounded more like flirting. Xiaoya held my breasts and asked if I was feeling sorry for them. I said I felt sorry for them, which was why I found it exciting. Xiaoya had big eyes and looked at me, saying that we men were really strange.

—Afterwards, when I chatted with Xiaoya, she said she didn't understand what we were thinking, why we would let others play with our wives. I asked her if she didn't like this kind of group sex. She said she's single now, so having fun is fine, but if she were to marry a man, she definitely wouldn't do it anymore, and she wouldn't accept her husband taking her along, feeling that would be a sign of not loving her. I told her that with her personality, once the initial excitement of marriage wears off, she'd probably find her own way around even if her husband didn't take her. She agreed, saying she might find someone else, but she wouldn't accept her husband taking her along.

I asked her, "Don't you think that would be a betrayal of your husband? Or what if your husband also has affairs, and you two each do your own thing? That's bad for the family." Xiaoya said she would definitely keep an eye on her husband, and if she were to cheat, she would absolutely not let him know. If he didn't know, wouldn't it have no impact?

I didn't explain the nature and meaning of casual relationships between spouses, or the responsibilities of marriage, to Xiaoya. I felt that since she wasn't married, she probably wouldn't be able to explain it clearly. Right now, Xiaoya's thinking seems rather naive and selfish. Not selfish in a derogatory sense, but rather that she's used to being alone and doesn't know how to consider other people's feelings.

I was still wearing my pants. Xiaoya pulled my penis out of my buttonhole and started playing with it with her gloved hand. She leaned against me, and I kissed her. I wondered if she had used her mouth on Mao Dun's penis, but there was no other taste in her mouth, just her tongue flying around. Inside the room, I could hear my wife's playful voice. I wondered how those two were doing to her. My penis was throbbing. I quickly took off my clothes and pulled Xiaoya into the bedroom.

My wife's skirt was already off, but her top was still on. She was fully clothed, and Mao Dun had spread her legs apart. I could see his head moving up and down against her genitals. My wife was leaning against Zheng Ge, one hand still holding his penis. Zheng Ge's other hand went around her shoulder to the front and reached inside her clothes to fondle her breasts. Her outer garment revealed a large bulge in her chest, which was still throbbing.

My wife squinted and moaned. She glanced at me, then turned to Zheng Ge for a kiss. Of course, Zheng Ge wouldn't ignore her. Our tongues intertwined. I didn't know if the stimulation from Mao Dun was stronger, or if Zheng Ge's tongue was just more delicious. I found that watching my wife being three-personed by two men was a completely different experience from participating in a three-person sex myself. The visual stimulation from being a complete bystander was much stronger. There's a saying: "You can't see the true face of Mount Lu because you're in the mountain." Only by stepping back and looking at the whole picture can you truly understand the overall feeling of two men and one woman having sex.

I remember some British scientist saying that in sex, men rely on visual stimulation for 80% and other sensory stimulation like touch and taste for 20%. Plus, the woman in the three-person sex was my wife, which really shocked me to the point where my mind went blank.

Mao Dun forcefully pressed his wife's legs upwards, causing Piaopiao's smooth calves to tremble. Zheng Ge wanted to remove his wife's clothes, and Piaopiao cooperated by raising her hands to let him remove her T-shirt and bra. Zheng Ge turned to his side, letting Piaopiao lie on his lap, while his engorged penis rested on his wife's face. His wife was moaning softly as Mao Dun licked her. Zheng Ge used his hand to guide his penis, rubbing the glans against his wife's lips. Piaopiao hummed in response and opened her mouth to take Zheng Ge's glans into her mouth.

Everything was so natural; Mao Dun licked his wife's genitals, while his wife sucked Zheng Ge's penis, the three naked bodies cleverly linked together. Zheng Ge enjoyed it immensely; his wife's oral skills were superb, as had been mentioned before. Piao Piao wrapped one arm around Zheng Ge's buttocks, and with the other hand, she grasped his scrotum and the base of his penis, kneading them incessantly. Her mouth didn't quickly stroke his penis; instead, she sucked hard on the glans. Usually, at these times, Piao Piao's tongue would lick the meatus of the glans in her mouth, a very stimulating sensation. Zheng Ge's lower abdomen trembled, he breathed heavily, and kept making soft "oh" sounds

. He looked up at me and said that Piao Piao was a real little slut, that her licking made him want to ejaculate, and that he had to hold back. His wife seemed not to hear him, continuing to suck on the penis in her mouth, her buttocks occasionally twitching from the stimulation of her clitoris. Because his wife was lying flat on her back and on her side, her waist was twisted at an angle, making her appear even more slender.

I sat on a stool to the side, put on a condom, and faced Xiaoya, holding her as I penetrated her. I was almost afraid to move, feeling that I would ejaculate if I moved. Xiaoya seemed to know how I felt, or perhaps she was a little tired from Mao Dun's penetration earlier, so she didn't move too vigorously. She hugged my neck, rested her head on my shoulder, and her buttocks moved slightly, one after another. I held Xiaoya's waist and buttocks tightly.

Her two large breasts pressed softly against my chest. After all, Xiaoya was a pretty girl. The sweat from Mao Dun's penetration and the scent of her hair kept stimulating me, making me turn my attention to her. I asked her if it felt good to be penetrated like this. Xiaoya said yes. I asked her again if it felt good when Mao Dun was fucking her earlier.

Xiaoya groaned and said she had forgotten. I said that Mao Dun's continuous thrusting was really powerful, and she must have been trembling all over from his fucking. Xiaoya bit my shoulder, and then we started kissing, and the movement at our lower bodies began to accelerate.

My wife's moans made me open my eyes. Looking at Xiaoya's side, I saw that Piaopiao had stopped giving Zheng Ge oral sex and was lying sprawled out. Zheng Ge was holding Piaopiao's legs, thrusting his hips in and out. Maodeng was facing away from me, but I could see he was on top of my wife's breasts, definitely sucking on her large breasts. One hand was also wandering and groping my wife's lower abdomen. Zheng Ge was fucking my wife, constantly saying things like "good" and "so good to fuck."

Maodeng said, "Zheng Ge, you're too hasty. I was going to let Piaopiao squirt first, but Zheng Ge said he couldn't hold back anymore. Seeing her slutty look, he couldn't resist. He'd fuck her for a while first, then let me do her." Then he pulled my wife's hands and changed positions, making her get up. He lay down on the bed, becoming the woman on top. My wife cooperated perfectly throughout the change of positions. It was clear she was very aroused. She immediately started thrusting her hips back and forth, letting Zheng Ge's penis churn inside her body.

Mao Dun immediately stood on the bed and made his wife give him oral sex, spreading his legs wide so that his penis was at the same height as his wife's mouth. Mao Dun was still facing away from me, and I could only see my wife's chin, white neck and collarbone, and her breasts being grabbed and kneaded by Zheng Ge from between Mao Dun's legs. My wife's moans stopped, obviously because she was taking Mao Dun's penis into her mouth. She also wrapped one of her jade arms around Mao Dun's dark buttocks, her white hand holding his buttocks.

Mao Dun also started moaning "Ah, ah," and his buttocks began to move, obviously using my wife's mouth as if he were doing genital sex. Actually, I had been the one on the bottom in this position before, and I had also been the one standing on the side, and I had even done this position many times with Hei Ye, but today, watching Zheng Ge and Mao Dun play with my wife like this, the whole scene was even more exciting. After that, I decided that I would participate in threesomes and watch threesomes, and every single man after me would satisfy me.

Zheng would move for a while and then stop for a while, while holding his wife's waist to prevent her from twisting anymore. It was obvious that the semen had reached the ejaculation point and he could ejaculate at any moment. This was repeated several times. Zheng also tried to distract himself by talking, for example, patting his wife's breasts and saying that these were really good, but he wondered how many people had touched them. He even exaggerated and said that there must have been no less than a hundred. He asked his wife if it was more than a hundred. His wife, between giving him oral sex, said yes, several hundred.

Zheng Ge also said that my wife looked really lewd while sucking his penis, and that her little face and breasts together were when she was at her most beautiful. Mao Dun held my wife's head and told her not to forget to lick his scrotum, and not to compromise her service to him just because he was with Zheng Ge... But even so, Zheng Ge stopped my wife's movements after a while, saying that he almost ejaculated and told Mao Dun to play with Piaopiao for a while.

It was obvious that my wife was in the middle of it and reluctantly let Zheng Ge pull his penis out of her body. Usually, my wife would want to continue at this point. Now that there was no penis inside her, my wife was still moaning softly. Although she didn't say anything, her body and eyes told us that she needed another penis to be inserted immediately. Mao Dun touched my wife kneeling on the bed and asked her if she wanted to be fucked again. My wife said she hated it, and then looked at Zheng Ge and said, "Who stops halfway through?"

Zheng Ge laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'll fuck you to death in a while." Piaopiao looked at me. I was having sex with Xiaoya, and the movements were quite intense. Xiaoya was also making loud moaning sounds. Zheng told his wife, "Your husband is busy. Xiaoya is watching him. Don't expect him to save you. Please, let's continue with you, haha."

His wife looked at Zheng with a wicked grin, her seduction clear. She reached out and grabbed Zheng's penis, which was standing by the bed, and stroked it a few times through the condom. At this moment, Mao Dun picked up Piaopiao and placed her on the bedside, telling Zheng to let him watch for a while and rest. He said he would make Piaopiao squirt, and then immediately inserted his fingers into his wife's vagina and began to tease her. Mao Dun never forgot his only skill that could fascinate women.

His wife, halfway through, was feeling empty, so she didn't resist Mao Dun's fingers at all and immediately began to moan loudly. Mao Dun said Piaopiao's vagina was very wet and her body was very sensitive; he would definitely make his wife squirt soon, and told Zheng to help his wife. Zheng didn't really support his wife; he just let her lie on his lap. She was still holding onto his condom-covered penis, but she wasn't stroking it much anymore. Clearly, her trembling fingers prevented her from concentrating on what she was doing.

Zheng helped hold down one of her thighs, rapidly probing her vagina with one hand while rubbing her clitoris and squeezing her lower abdomen with the other.

The movements caused her thighs to tremble uncontrollably, and her moans grew louder. Combined with Xiaoya's moans, the room was filled with lewd sounds. I remember ejaculating around this time, but my penis didn't soften afterward. I didn't rest; I continued having sex with Xiaoya without stopping. Xiaoya later said I was really strong, lasting longer than Zheng.

Heh, actually I had already ejaculated, but watching my wife's threesome stimulated me and prevented me from going soft. This had happened before when we were having sex alone; my wife often liked to continue stroking and oral sex after I ejaculated. Once I got through the sore feeling, we could go again, but many times I couldn't stand the soreness and pulled away. Heh.

My wife's body was trembling violently, and she was making indistinct sounds. Controlled by two men, she even swallowed Zheng's penis, which happened to be resting near her head—a penis with a condom on. My wife never eats condoms, saying the plastic taste is unpleasant. Even if it's condomed, she'll wash it before giving it oral sex. Clearly, the sensation from the conflict was too stimulating, and she didn't care about anything else. Afterwards, I talked to my wife, and

she said it was impossible. I said I saw it, it's true, Zheng didn't intend for her to eat it; it just happened to be near her mouth, and she took it in. My wife still said she had no recollection, only that he had also put his fingers inside her anus, causing her to experience a variety of sensations simultaneously, making her very aroused. I think she was probably too aroused to notice what she was doing. My wife

began to thrust her hips erratically, moaning low and hoarsely, opening her mouth and thrusting her chest, seemingly trying to push her breasts to the sky. Zheng immediately grabbed one breast and kneaded it, squeezing the nipple, while the conflict intensified, rapidly probing my wife's vagina.

Sure enough, after being teased by Zheng Ge's groping and kneading of her breasts, then having Zheng Ge penetrate her vagina and Zheng Ge put his penis in her mouth, and now being teased by Zheng Ge in his most familiar way, and having her breasts and legs grabbed and pressed by Zheng Ge, my wife groaned and climaxed. Zheng Ge told Zheng Ge to look quickly, streams of semen gushing from my wife's body. The bedside, Zheng Ge's hands, and the ground half a meter away were all

covered with my wife's semen. Zheng Ge kept muttering, "This slut, this slut," while still kneading my wife's breasts. My wife's body trembled, and she almost stopped moaning, but I could feel her release. As my wife gushed, I slowed down my penetration of Xiaoya. Although I didn't ejaculate a second time, the prolonged rapid thrusting had made my waist muscles a little weak. Xiaoya's high-pitched moans gradually subsided, and she hugged my neck, panting, and whispered, "You haven't come yet?" I said, "Yeah, not yet." Xiaoya said, "How can you last so long? You're not as strong as Maodang. You're killing me!" I didn't mention that I had already ejaculated, and I rested while holding Xiaoya's alluring body.

My wife lay softly on the other side. Maodang asked Zheng Ge if it looked impressive when he squirted. Zheng Ge said it was good, especially seeing such a sexy girl squirt. He even said he wanted to learn Maodang's skill. Maodang started to say that it required a lot of foreplay. Zheng Ge laughed and said that he also deserved credit, as he had penetrated my wife for a long time before.

As they talked, they kept touching my wife. Maodang turned Piaopiao over and made her lie face down on the bed, then put on a condom and was about to penetrate her from behind. Piaopiao quickly crawled a couple of times and said she wanted to rest. Zheng Ge said mischievously, "No, neither of them has ejaculated yet, and you want to rest?

Didn't you just want us to do it?" Piaopiao said, "No, no, I'm tired now," and then let out a groan. Maodang had already penetrated Piaopiao's vagina and then began to move vigorously. Piaopiao was saying something, but it was impossible to understand what she was saying because of Maodang's thrusting. My wife was being fucked by Maodun on the edge of the bed, her legs limply dangling on the floor, her upper body lying on the bed, Zheng stroking her back. Soon, her moans became more intense, and her body reacted. Zheng said to me, "Your wife is so horny, she's getting aroused again, haha."

My penis had already been removed from Xiaoya's body, and she was leaning against my leg beside me, stroking it up and down with her hand; the condom was off. Xiaoya's technique was pretty good, and I was getting quite aroused. My wife's moans grew louder and louder. Zheng went to the bathroom, passing by me and touching Xiaoya's breasts.

At this moment, Maodun laid my wife completely on the bed, her legs kneeling, her front body lying on the bed, her big white buttocks sticking up high. This position was very seductive, requiring the woman to cooperate and deliberately perform the action. My wife was already aroused again, unlike before when she was limp and uncooperative on the bed. This time, Maodun stood on the floor and penetrated her, grabbing my wife's buttocks with both hands as he fucked her.

I changed the condom and started fucking Xiaoya again. Xiaoya exclaimed in surprise, "Want more?" Then I penetrated her from behind, pushing Xiaoya face down on the same bed. The difference was that my wife was kneeling on the bed, while Xiaoya was standing on the floor. The two women's moans rose and fell, clearly enjoying themselves.

Zheng returned and quickly climbed onto the bed. His penis was obviously cleaned, and the condom was gone. He put his penis in my wife's mouth one moment, then in Xiaoya's the next, occasionally touching their firm, full breasts. Maodeng

pulled my wife up, making her kneel on the bed with her upper body raised, her hands pulled behind her back. My wife had no choice but to stick out her buttocks and chest; this position was also very intense, it felt like my wife was being forcibly violated by Maodeng. Zheng immediately stood in front of Piaopiao and put his penis in my wife's mouth, and she started making whimpering sounds again.

I ejaculated again. Many men have probably experienced this feeling: after ejaculation, there's a brief period of sexual saturation, making you less responsive to any further temptations. This time, I felt this after ejaculating, unlike the first time.

I went to the bathroom to wash up, I was covered in sweat. During that time, Mao Dun came in, washed his penis, and then left. When I returned, I saw Piaopiao licking both Zheng Ge's and Mao Dun's penises at the same time. Later, while chatting with Mao Dun, I learned that he had ejaculated. Piaopiao was panting and wanted to rest, while Zheng Ge said he hadn't ejaculated yet, what should they do?

Piao Piao offered to give him oral sex, and then Mao Dun, after washing up, joined Piao Piao's group. This led to the scene we just witnessed. I have to say, I've participated in similar threesomes before, with my wife in the middle giving oral sex to me and the single man simultaneously, switching sides. But watching my wife give oral sex to two other men is a different feeling.

My wife pouted at me, seemingly unwilling, but then started actively serving them, taking two bites on each side. They were standing very close, it really looked like a scene from a Japanese adult film, except the actress was my wife, Piao Piao. I wanted to join in, but Zheng Ge refused, saying that this time it was agreed my wife was their wife, and had nothing to do with me; you can't touch your own wife. Zheng Ge's method of stimulation was quite effective. I wanted to have sex again.

Xiao Ya was sitting naked on the sofa smoking. I went over and hugged her. She said her genitals were a little swollen and painful from what Mao Dun and I had done, and asked me to use my hand. I said okay, so Xiao Ya, smoking, used her hand to stimulate my penis. It looked very wild and stimulating.

My wife was sucking Zheng Ge's and Mao Dun's penises until they were hard, even licking their scrotums. Then Zheng Ge pulled her to sit on him and make love, but this time she didn't sit on top of him; instead, she lay on her stomach, kissing him. Zheng Ge was probably having a great time too, since my wife had just been sucking their penises.

Zheng Ge forcefully spread my wife's buttocks apart with both hands, and Mao Dun and I could see Zheng Ge's penis going in and out, and my wife's labia being stretched. Zheng Ge's fingers kept playing with my wife's anus. Anyone could tell what was going to happen next. Mao Dun put on a condom and slowly inserted it into my wife's anus. My wife's voice immediately became hoarse. I couldn't see my wife's expression, but I was sure she was frowning and her eyes were tightly closed. She always had this expression when she was being fucked from behind.

Soon, Mao Dun and Zheng Ge were in sync, slowly thrusting into my wife's two orifices. I couldn't see the specifics, only Mao Dun's buttocks slowly moving in and out, and Zheng Ge's thighs moving up and down. I knew they could both feel each other's movements, which was very stimulating. The subsequent events confirmed my guess.

It wasn't intense, but it was very stimulating for Piaopiao. I couldn't tell if she had an orgasm, and when I asked her later, she couldn't say whether it felt like an orgasm. My glans was bright red (Xiaoya described it). Xiaoya said she knew I wanted to ejaculate, so she put down her cigarette and used her hands and mouth to make me ejaculate in less than half a minute. There wasn't much left, just a thin, watery discharge.

After that, Zheng ejaculated, and then the three of us finally separated and lay down on the bed to rest. Later, Maodeng had my wife give him another round of pleasure in the bathroom because he hadn't ejaculated then, and he had given her oral sex first before penetration. Since Maodeng had ejaculated many times before, it wasn't easy for him to ejaculate again.

Afterwards, Zheng treated us to dinner. Maodeng left first, and the four of us ate. My wife and Xiaoya kept whispering to each other. Later, Xiaoya told me that my wife had asked her how she felt about me, asking if I was good to her, etc. Clearly, my wife was jealous.

I hadn't thought of that. Later, I asked my wife, and she honestly admitted she was jealous of Xiaoya, asking if I'd fallen for her, since Xiaoya is so pretty. One of the things I really like about my wife is that she doesn't mince words; she says what she thinks, not the kind of person who says "no" when she actually wants it. She's also very open about her jealousy.

I told my wife that my interests are all in her; otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen to have a threesome with a single man. I could have just found other women to play with. Besides, this was the first couple we'd ever met, and I didn't even actively seek them out, right? Don't you know me? I just like sluts, haha. My wife said that Xiaoya is so pretty, which man wouldn't be tempted? I said, even if she's pretty, is she as pretty as you?

My wife said that's a question for you. I said no, Xiaoya is a little younger than you, but your mature, dignified yet alluring charm is something others don't have. That's called charisma, it's so captivating. To be honest, this time, playing with five people, I really felt that Xiaoya was preventing me from appreciating you being fucked by them!

My wife chuckled foolishly, saying I was being cheesy and perverted. She asked if I enjoyed having sex with Xiaoya. Seeing how tightly we were hugging, I said Xiaoya wasn't my type. She was new to me, and her figure was indeed great. It would be a lie to say it wasn't enjoyable, but while she was new, it didn't have the same deep feeling I had for you. Sex was different. With you, it was very comfortable, with a deeper meaning. With Xiaoya, it was just sex. After this, I felt like I didn't recognize anyone anymore; it felt so superficial.

My wife poked my head, calling me slippery. I said, "Really, I regret missing so many scenes. Next time, let's find those two. There won't be any other women. The three of us will have a good time with you." My wife said, "I won't let you join. You'll just have to watch." I said, "Then you won't have a choice. Once you're on top, you'll be a docile little bitch." My wife couldn't argue with me, so she just kept hitting me.

Looking back, I can see a parallel with my wife's jealous reaction, which I've mentioned in a previous post. During the game, she glanced at me several times, clearly distracted by what I was doing. It was only later, when she was having too much fun with Mao Dun and Zheng Ge, that she forgot about me. I'm glad my wife was jealous; it shows that my efforts to cultivate and protect our relationship have been quite successful. If she didn't care about me, she wouldn't have been jealous, which makes me feel somewhat secure.

Actually, I really wanted to play a 3v1 game, without other women, but Zheng Ge disappeared after that encounter. He never logged onto QQ again, and his phone was switched off. Later, Xiao Ya told me that Zheng Ge went to Taiwan to develop his career.

I then wanted to play with Hei Ye and Mao Dun, and they both agreed. We arranged to meet a few times, but either Hei Ye was unavailable, Mao Dun was busy, I was busy, or my wife was on her period. In short, this wish wasn't fulfilled with Hei Ye and Mao Dun.

Let me tell you about Hei Ye. In the latter half of 2007, we saw each other very little because he was getting married and was deeply involved with his future sister-in-law. We met online, and he would tell me details about his sex life with his girlfriend. I had also seen photos of her; she was very tall, 170cm, very fashionable, and dressed in avant-garde styles. Hei Ye said he wanted to groom her into a woman like Piaopiao. I laughed and said I'd have to experience his future sister -in-law's charm first

. Later, we met in person in 2008. We had dinner together, but we didn't have sex; we just met as normal friends. Hei Ye repeatedly told us not to let his girlfriend know about us, saying she couldn't accept it yet. She was three years younger than Hei Ye, with long, slender legs. Wearing stockings, she looked completely different from my wife. She wore shorts, a small T-shirt, and a high ponytail—a very refined woman.

She was very thin, with a small bust, and slightly slanted eyes. But her legs were beautiful—truly exceptional, long and slender. Generally, when I see her, I notice her legs first, and she's very careful to show them off, haha. Unfortunately, her waist isn't very defined, and her upper body looks a bit "slim"—I don't know if you understand what I mean, but her waist isn't thin, and she seems quite frail. But it's actually not bad. What

I want to say is that we were supposed to go to Hei Ye's wedding, but beforehand, I was hanging out at his new house, and I sensed he was trying to make things clear. We had some drinks after dinner, and in the middle of the night, he and his fiancée were having sex. Piaopiao and I were sleeping on the sofa bed in Hei Ye's living room, and I started having sex with my wife too, getting louder and louder.

Hei Ye even opened their bedroom door, and I could vaguely see his wife on the bed being penetrated by him, her small breasts being sucked by him. They must have seen my wife and me having sex, but nothing went further. The next day, we left without incident. We

thought nothing was wrong, but then things started to change. Hei Ye's wife gradually realized our relationship might be inappropriate and made him cut off all contact with us. Heiye added me on QQ after changing his name, and even secretly called me once. After that, we contacted each other less and less. They didn't invite us to their wedding. Around August 2008, I had to go to Adelaide, Australia for three months for work, and returned to Beijing at the end of the year. I never contacted Heiye again. Of course, I could probably find him if I went to his house, but I didn't, since his wife wasn't satisfied. That's how I lost contact with Heiye.

Having discussed the night, let's return to the latter half of 2007. Zheng Ge disappeared without a trace, but Xiao Ya maintained contact with us for a while. Until the end of 2009, I learned she had gotten married and returned to her hometown in Jilin, and I never saw her online again.

Regarding Xiao Ya, although Zheng Ge described her as just a prostitute in a different form, I still thought highly of her. I'm grateful she secretly told me my wife was jealous. At the time, the four of us were eating, and I had just come out of the restroom when she was washing her hands and whispered to me. Clearly, she had deliberately followed me, haha.

Also, when we were having sex, her body and her performance brought me considerable enjoyment. I also felt good about Xiao Ya, mentioning that it was exciting to watch her give me oral sex while smoking. I also mentioned that she would massage her own breasts while on top. However, Zheng Ge said that although we were relatively avant-garde in group sex, we were still considered honest ordinary people. We had never seen a woman like Xiao Ya who frequented nightclubs and partied every night.

So it felt very exciting. Actually, all the women in those clubs and such are like that. It's like they'd die if they weren't dressed provocatively and seductively. You can't find Xiaoya if you throw her in there. They're all the same, overflowing with lust, their thighs swaying so hard you're dizzy. It's my wife who's fun to play with. A married woman, dutiful, yet being played with until she's wild, it gives me a sense of accomplishment. Hehe, I say, isn't your preference for my wife also due to novelty? Because you often see women like Xiaoya. Brother Zheng laughed loudly.

(I)

The summer sun was bright, and although it was already afternoon, it was still very hot. Yueyue walked out of the company gate, opened her parasol, and hurried towards the parking lot under the gazes of passersby. She was a beautiful woman, with an oval face, and her curved eyes were like half-moons, very charming; her mouth was slightly large, making her look very sexy. She had a slender and full figure, and her skin was fair and delicate. Today she was wearing an off-shoulder shirt, and her full cleavage shone with a charming white light. More importantly, she was 27 years old, married for just over a year, and hadn't had children yet. It was the prime of her life, the time when a girl was blossoming into a woman, like an apple beginning to ripen on a tree, tempting and alluring. She ignored the lecherous stares, already used to them, and quickly got into her car, driving towards the suburbs. The company boss was waiting for her.
The boss, surnamed Wang, was tall and imposing, in his forties, the most charming age for a man. Everyone in the computer company called him Boss Wang, especially the girls, who would chatter incessantly around him. But he was always indifferent, even at the company's New Year's dance, dancing with female employees in turn, always maintaining a serious, formal posture, as if completing some task. It could be said that none of the numerous romantic affairs in the company involved him. However, unexpectedly, the day before yesterday, he suddenly invited Yueyue to karaoke. The two of them were alone in the luxurious private room. They didn't sing many songs, but drank quite a bit. The thought of her boss embracing her in a slow dance still made Yueyue feel hot all over as she drove. Under the hazy, rotating colored lights, her boss held her in his arms, his lips close to her ear as he whispered that he loved her, his large, rough hands gently yet firmly caressing her bare shoulders. She was wearing the same tank top that day; that caress was incredibly stimulating. When his hands repeatedly stroked her from her shoulders to her back to her buttocks, then returned to her chest, slipping into her cleavage and playing with her nipples, she went weak and couldn't resist. Later, her boss simply pulled her onto his lap, pulled down one strap, and showered her face, neck, chest, and breasts with kisses… completely overwhelming her. Back home, she realized her underwear was soaking wet. Recalling the hard, erect penis pressing against her through her clothes, her heart fluttered again. Would that penis still be so hard tonight? What would it feel like if it went inside? Suddenly, the horn blared, snapping her back to reality. She drove carefully again; it would be another hour before they reached the villa.

The villa had three floors and was used by Mr. Wang for rest and entertaining guests. Yueyue had visited a few times before, always accompanying clients, and had only ever been to the second floor. The third floor was Mr. Wang's private room, and the stairwell was locked, preventing outsiders from entering. This time was different. As soon as Yueyue arrived, Mr. Wang embraced and kissed her, just like that night, as if the two days hadn't interrupted their intimacy. He kissed her as he lifted her up and carried her straight to the third-floor bedroom, collapsing onto the large bed without even taking off her shoes. This intimacy was different from the last time. The middle-aged Mr. Wang was passionate yet attentive, using his rich sexual experience to caress Yueyue's sensitive areas, casually removing her outer clothes. Without the restraint of public places, Yueyue relaxed and became more engaged. Soon, she was panting heavily, her body weak and hot, and her lower body began to wet. Just then, Mr. Wang stopped, took out two ribbons from under the pillow, and skillfully tied Yueyue, who was only wearing underwear, around her waist. Yueyue was
a little flustered: "Mr. Wang, you—" Mr. Wang kissed her and said, "You are so beautiful. I want to keep you like this and admire you." Yueyue was indeed very charming. However, was this man only admiring her?

(II)

Mr. Wang stood by the bed and calmly took off his clothes until he was only wearing his underwear. Suddenly, he asked, "Yueyue, you like SM, right?" Yueyue was stunned and quickly denied it: "No, no, no."
"Hehe..." This man had completely removed his boss's clothes, revealing his lustful face. "Don't deny it. When I ask other girls this question, they always ask me what SM is, but you don't. It's clear you know a lot about it." "I..." Yueyue began to feel uneasy. But she was half-naked and tied up like this, and she was really helpless. “Listen to this: ‘How I Fell in Love with SM,’ ‘SM Gives Me Pleasure’…” The man casually read a few paragraphs, got on the bed, sat next to Yueyue, and pinched her breasts, saying, “I only found out a few days ago that you’re the beautiful slave girl!”
Yueyue was shocked, her whole body went cold. It was over, it was all over. “Beautiful slave girl” was her nickname on an SM website community; those were the names of her posts. How could her boss know, especially in this kind of setting? She was filled with shame and fear, utterly humiliated. “How about that? You didn’t expect that, did you? I’ve seen you in the chat room several times, asking if you’d ever practiced SM, and you never told the truth. Looks like you haven’t. Today I’ll show you.” That day, he accidentally discovered that this
“beautiful slave girl” lived in the same city as him. He became interested and investigated thoroughly, eventually finding her at his company, and indeed, she was a beautiful woman. Looking at her lying on the bed, her breasts were high and firm, her body full and voluptuous, her skin fair—perfect for being tortured. Besides, she had walked right into the trap; how could she not take advantage of something that was already in her mouth? His only hobby besides his career was S&M, which he kept a secret. This third floor was his forbidden zone; he had already trained several female slaves there, and it was even more addictive than heroin. However, none of them were as beautiful and alluring as the one before him. Now he had found his fun. He was determined to train this woman into a perfect female slave! He was extremely excited, his penis already erect. He helped Yueyue up, placed her face under his waist, and said, "Come on, let me relax first."
Yueyue was both shocked and frightened, not knowing what to do. She had just opened her mouth to say "no" when the hard penis was already inside her mouth. She tried to struggle, but it was useless; instead, it only stimulated the penis to penetrate deeper. She tried her best to recall which of her male friends was Boss Wang, but it was no use. Her mouth was filled with the thick penis, her mind was blank, and she only heard Boss Wang proudly instructing her, "Suck it well, this is your greeting gift!"

(III)

It felt like an eternity before the penis finally withdrew from Yueyue's mouth. Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief. She was truly terrified that the boss would ejaculate in her mouth; thankfully, he didn't. Actually, this was precisely Wang's characteristic. He could have sex multiple times without ejaculating, achieving temporary satisfaction and relaxation each time. Because of this ability, he could play sexual games for six or seven hours, even an entire day, remaining sexually aroused. Every woman who had sex with him would eventually become completely limp and unable to move. Yueyue didn't know this; if she had, she wondered how terrified she would have been.
Wang took out rope from the bedside table, a bundle of red and a bundle of black, and placed them in front of Yueyue: "Now we'll officially begin binding you. These are two kinds of rope; the red one is cotton yarn, and the black one is leather. They represent two kinds of sadomasochism: one gentle, one passionate. Which one do you want? You can choose." Yueyue shrank back in fear, "No, don't tie me up." "You can't refuse. If you don't choose, we'll use both."
Yes, at this moment, the only path facing Yueyue was to obediently become a female slave. After a long while, she helplessly pointed to the red rope. Boss Wang smiled happily: "Good, you have voluntarily become my female slave, and I will train you very gently. Now, I will call you Yue Nu. You call me Your Majesty." Yueyue, no, now called Yue Nu, suddenly remembered that the male netizens in the SM community had a nickname called Your Majesty, and they had even played virtual master-slave games. So it was him? How could the virtual become reality! It's truly a cruel twist of fate. At this moment, Your Majesty removed all the remaining clothing from her body, tied several red ropes around her naked body, put a collar on her neck, and then, holding the collar rope, said: "You must be hungry, let's go eat." Yue Nu obediently followed Your Majesty out of the bedroom and down to the second floor. The servants had already set out the meal and left. The dining room was softly lit, with gentle music playing; Western food, red wine, candles, and flowers created a rather romantic atmosphere. The king gestured for Yue Nu to sit down, saying, "Logically, you should serve me my meal, but today is your first meal as a slave girl, so I will serve you. Just enjoy it."
And so, Yue Nu began her first meal as a slave girl. She hadn't expected a meal to be so elaborate, and she didn't know whether she or he was enjoying it. The king fed her steak with his mouth; he piled salad high in her cleavage, like a third breast, and then spooned it to her; he smeared cream on her nipples and gently licked them; he poured red wine on her navel and slowly sucked on it; most horrifyingly, he stuffed tomatoes and cucumber strips into her vagina and then slowly sucked them into his mouth and chewed them! Yue Nu was extremely uncomfortable, her whole body itchy and numb, mixed with waves of lust. She twisted her body, constantly pleading, "No, don't do this." But the more she pleaded, the more the king enjoyed it. He picked up a boiled egg, peeled it, and stuffed it into her mouth, forbidding her to bite it open; she could only hold it in her mouth. Then he spread salmon slices on her breasts and lower abdomen, dipping each slice in wasabi and enjoying them slowly with red wine. Haha, wonderful!!

(IV)

Although Yue Nu had heard online that Japan had this kind of "feast" where female slaves' naked bodies were served on trays, she never dreamed that she would become the "tray." This feeling was truly unbearable. Naked, with her hands tied behind her back, lying supine on the sofa, she let her boss—now to be called the king—repeatedly lick and eat food from her breasts, navel, and even genitals with his lips and tongue. It was humiliating, itchy, and subtly stimulating. In particular, this man deliberately teased her, constantly rubbing her clitoris with his fingers, causing her to feel sexual desire surge within her several times, making it almost uncontrollable. What was even worse was that he actually put wasabi on her nipples, which was spicy, cold, and had a burning sensation—it was extremely uncomfortable! Finally, the king finished his meal and stood up, holding Yue Nu's rope collar. The meal had lasted an hour.
Yue Nu followed her master back up to the third floor. The king removed the ropes and collar from her body and took her into the bathroom to bathe. Yue Nu secretly breathed a sigh of relief; bathing was probably the prelude to intercourse, and she did feel a bit like having sex now. She stretched her arms, which were a little numb from being bound, and applied shower gel to the king, scrubbing and rinsing him, paying particular attention to washing his genitals. His penis was erect and swollen again, and without waiting for her master's instructions, she took the glans into her mouth and licked the sulcus with her tongue. The man stroked the smooth shoulders and back of the aroused woman with satisfaction, secretly chuckling to himself. If this little slave knew what awaited her, would she still be so attentive?
After the bath, the king left the bathroom and, instead of going into the bedroom, said to Yue Nu, "You must have seen torture chambers for disciplining female slaves online. Now I'll take you to see mine." With that, he led Yue Nu into the room opposite the bedroom. Upon entering and turning on the light, Yue Nu was speechless with terror. It was a room of about 15 square meters. A wooden X-frame stood against the wall facing them, next to which was a restraint chair resembling a dental chair. Floor-length mirrors were mounted on the left and right walls. Two steel rails hung from the ceiling, each with hanging chains and pulleys. Several shelves in the corners displayed various SM tools: electric vibrators, vaginal vibrators, anal speculum, ropes, leather straps, chains, whips, handcuffs, hoods, corsets, gags, nose hooks, candles, feathers, and so on—everything imaginable. The more Yue Nu looked, the more frightened she became. She had visited Japanese SM club websites and knew this was a veritable SM torture chamber, comparable to even professional Japanese SM clubs. She couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably, her legs going weak and unsteady on her feet. The man grabbed her arm and said, "You're an expert, so I don't need to explain everything. There are three main types: sitting, standing, and suspended in mid-air." He pointed to the restraint chair, the wooden frame, and the steel rails. "Choose one yourself."
"No, no...no..." Yue Nu tried to back away. "It's impossible not to. You've come all this way, how can you not enjoy yourself to the fullest?" The man laughed and pulled Yue Nu to the restraint chair. "How about this, try this chair first, we'll talk about the others later. Okay?" "No, no," Yue Nu struggled, but to no avail. The king lifted her up by the waist and placed her on the chair. First, he tied a leather belt around her waist, then bound her breasts, then secured her hands, and finally... he lifted and tightened her legs, opening them to the sides. Soon, Yue Nu was half-reclining, her limbs immobilized in a spread-eagle position, only her head able to move. Only then did she notice a mirror on the ceiling opposite the restraint chair, clearly reflecting her high breasts and wide-open vulva. She closed her eyes in embarrassment. This was exactly the scene Mr. Wang liked best. He lit a cigarette, admiring the woman's beauty while slowly caressing her body. His
hands moved from her smooth face down to her firm breasts, across her abdomen, lingering on her vulva, stroking her pubic hair, rubbing her clitoris, circling her vaginal opening, and then caressing her fair thighs. Ah, what a beautiful creature, it was too cruel to inflict pain. He pondered for a moment, deciding to use as little pain as possible and as much stimulation as possible, but candles were essential. He went to the shelf, took down several vibrators, clips, two candles, a gag, hesitated for a moment, then took a nose hook and a tube of aphrodisiac, returning to the restraint chair with satisfaction. Yue Nu looked at the object in his hand in terror, pleading, "No, no, spare me, I don't want SM..." The king wouldn't listen. He put the object away and said, "Alright, let's begin. You'll like SM after my training." The longest yet shortest night of Yue Nu's life began...

(V)

The room was quiet, only the man's heavy breathing could be heard. Soft, bright lighting and three mirrors reflected the scene in the torture chamber with perfect clarity. At this moment, Yue Nu was like a lamb to the slaughter, completely naked and unable to move. Her curves were exquisite, her skin full and white, all her private parts exposed to this equally naked man, making him unable to resist his boiling blood and heightened lust. Fortunately, he was an experienced hand and no longer acted hastily. He finished a cigarette, drank some ice water to calm himself down, and his erect penis began to soften before he slowly began his work.
He first parted her labia, admiring the pink vulva, and kissed it deeply, feeling the slight trembling of Yue Nu's vagina. Then he slowly poured about 3cc of the aphrodisiac called "Girl's Tremor" into her vagina—enough to make a virgin crave intercourse. Afterward, he picked up the electric vibrator and first tested it on her breasts. The gentle stimulation made Yue Nu's eyes widen, and she cried out, "Ah!" This female slave's erogenous zones were extremely sensitive, making her a rare and sought-after SM gem. The man chuckled to himself, then suddenly moved the vibrator to her clitoris and pressed it down. The effect was truly remarkable; Yue Nu's body tensed abruptly, her buttocks lifted, and she cried out, "No!" The electric vibrator massaged her clitoris and labia repeatedly, and Yue Nu's cries came one after another. The man gently stroked her face with his other hand. "Don't rush, this is just the beginning." He turned off the power, secured the electric vibrator to her clitoris with tape, then took out the anal vibrator, applied some lubricant, aimed it at her anus, turned on the power, and slowly but firmly inserted it. This was no small matter; Yue Nu struggled desperately, her buttocks twisting, screaming wildly, "Ah—no, no, ouch, I can't take it, no…" Her screams echoed in the room, but the room was soundproofed, so no matter how loud the sound was, it couldn't be heard outside. The restraint chair creaked from Yue Nu's struggles, the belt digging deeply into her flesh. But none of this stopped the master; instead, it stimulated his sadistic desires. He repeatedly thrust in and out, occasionally adding more lubricant, and amidst Yue Nu's screams and struggles, he fully inserted the 10cm long vibrator, then secured it with tape. He then opened the tape tightly attached to her clitoris…
The electric vibrator, vibrating simultaneously from top to bottom, more than doubled the stimulation. Yue Nu screamed and struggled, her hips and thighs throbbing, but she couldn't escape the deadly stimulation. At this moment, the aphrodisiac, the "Sexy Vibrator," also began to take effect. Her face flushed, fine beads of sweat appeared, her nipples hardened, and her vagina became wet. The man came before her, looking down and smiling, "How is it? Comfortable?"
"No, I can't take it, I can't take it. Stop, stop..." Yue Nu gasped, writhing as she spoke. "You have to tell me what it feels like, the real feeling. Otherwise, I won't stop."
"It's so stimulating, too stimulating. I can't take it, please..." Yue Nu was almost crying. ...
The man turned off the power. Yue Nu sighed deeply, slumped into the chair, and pleaded softly, "Your Majesty, let me go, Yue Nu knows how powerful it is, I really can't take it anymore." "Where can't you take it? Is it here?" The man inserted his fingers into her vagina, which was full of fluids. "Yes." "Does the little slave girl want the king's penis inside her?" "Mmm." The voice was soft. "Don't rush, little sex slave, you'll have your turn. I won't insert it until you're dying and coming back to life. Haha, you can enjoy yourself tonight!" After saying that, the man took out the clips and carefully stroked Yue Nu's full, white breasts, first clipping one on each side of her right nipple, then clipping her left nipple. Yue Nu cried out in pain, twisting and turning, the four clips trembling on her breasts, which was quite a sight. "Does it hurt?" the man asked as he clipped.
"It hurts, it hurts so much, please, no, no..." "It's good that it hurts, clip some more!" The man clipped a few more under Yue Nu's armpits. “Ouch, ouch, it hurts…” Yue Nu groaned, protesting, “Don’t do this, I chose the red rope, you said it’s gentle.” “Isn’t this gentle?” the man chuckled, “If it were a black rope, it would involve whipping and pricking, drawing blood!” Saying this, he clamped two more clamps onto Yue Nu’s lips and one onto each of her nipples. “Does it hurt a lot?” the man asked as he clamped. “It hurts, it hurts so much. Please, stop clamping!” “Don’t rush, just finish clamping these.” Good heavens, there are still more than ten clamps left! When will this ever stop—

(VI)

He lit another cigarette. After clamping her upper body, he should stop and admire his masterpiece. The way the beautiful woman’s body trembled with clamps on was truly tempting, and he could never tire of looking at it. Afterward, the man moved to Yue Nu’s thighs, pinched her delicate skin, and clamped a few more. Then, on the woman’s most sensitive part—her vulva—he pinched her labia and clamped one on each side! Only then was the clamping project complete. At this moment, Yue Nu was covered in about twenty clamps, all clipped to her sensitive areas, causing her to gasp and moan incessantly! Strangely, gradually, the pain turned into numbness, and the numbness brought a swelling sensation. Numbness, pain, and swelling mixed together, creating a wave of pleasure that assaulted Yue Nu's nerves. To make matters worse, the man turned on two vibrators, the intense stimulation surging through Yue Nu's immobile body, making every nerve so taut and sensitive that even the slightest touch was unbearable. Yet, the man was simultaneously fiddling with
the clamps with one hand and reaching into her vagina with the other to massage her G-spot. God, what was Yue Nu supposed to do?! She gritted her teeth, struggling violently with all her might, the belt almost snapping, her body convulsing uncontrollably, her vagina trembling, and her juices flowing incessantly like a running tap. It was time, it was time for his penis to penetrate!!
The man was immersed in the alluring scene of Yue Nu's masochistic climax, his penis already painfully swollen and engorged. He dragged over a high chair, sat down, aimed his glans at the vaginal opening, and with a little force, it slid in. This position only allowed it to penetrate more than halfway, the glans pressing hard against the vaginal wall. This was exactly the effect he wanted—it relieved the swelling of his penis and allowed him to truly feel the trembling and spasms of the female slave. He sat there, carefully observing how the vulva opened and closed, how the semen flowed out. He dipped some semen in his mouth and tasted it; it tasted good, very sensual. This female slave was young, healthy, and sexually active without being overindulgent; she deserved to be properly trained and enjoyed. He glanced at the clock; it had been over two hours since he entered the torture chamber. He decided that another hour or so would be enough. It was the first time; he couldn't go too far, lest the female slave faint. He removed the flea from her clitoris, stood up, braced himself on the armrests of the restraint chair, took a deep breath, and thrust his penis all the way in, beginning to pump with all his might.
The female slave continued to suffer in a mixture of pain and pleasure. The thrusting of the penis intensified the release of the aphrodisiac, her sexual excitement rising continuously, and desire burning fiercely throughout her body. She moaned and cried out in a daze, twisting and turning, feeling the friction and impact of the penis. Various hallucinations swept through her mind; she felt as if she were floating on clouds, lost in a daze, forgetting time and her surroundings. Suddenly, she felt a bright light before her eyes, a burning sensation. She opened her eyes and was immediately terrified. She didn't know when, but her master, whose penis was thrusting into her vagina, had lit a candle! "No, no dripping wax, no..." she cried desperately, shaking her head, pleading, "Please, please don't, spare me! I'm scared. I'm scared—"
Her master, enjoying her frenzy, thrust his thick penis deep inside, removing the clips from her breasts, and slowly tilting the candle, letting the wax drip onto her tender white breasts! He dripped from one breast, then the other. After the breasts were soaked, he moved down to her stomach, then to her thighs. Wherever the scalding candle wax dripped, the delicate skin immediately contracted. "Ah—ah—" Yue Nu screamed, her body arching, the burning pain unbearable. "Mommy, have mercy, spare me—"
Finally, the master stopped the candle at her genital triangle, the wax dripping mercilessly onto her pubic hair and clitoris! The pain caused her vagina to contract violently, tightly gripping the man's penis, a sensation of intense pleasure. The man thrust in and out with pleasure, dripping a few drops, thrusting a while, then dripping a few more, experiencing unparalleled pleasure! Finally, he felt his climax approaching, quickly throwing away the candle, pressing his entire body against Yue Nu's trembling body, his hands tightly gripping her breasts, and thrusting in with all his might. The final ejaculation erupted, a torrent of heat rushing into Yue Nu's body. Yue Nu howled, trembled, completely frenzied, her mind clouded, unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure, only screaming and struggling. Finally, her energy was exhausted, her cries gradually weakened, and she fainted. The room was quiet for a long time. Then, the man slowly got up. The woman's body, tightly bound to the restraint chair, remained motionless, like a corpse. Only the vibrator inserted in her anus continued to vibrate, and vaginal fluid mixed with semen slowly flowed out…
(The End)

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