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Since we got married, I've tried dating other women, and my wife has encouraged me to experience it. Once, by chance, I had sex a few times with a woman a few years younger than my wife. She was very passionate in bed, somewhat like the wanton women in foreign porn films. I don't know if it's because she's not as pretty or as well-built as my wife, or if she lacks my wife's seductive charm, allure, or tenderness and passion, but it just didn't feel right. The first time was somewhat novel, but the passion faded, and it ended. Since then, I haven't wanted to seek pleasure elsewhere. In over twenty years of marriage, I've had sex with my wife nearly two thousand times, but each time feels different, each time is exhilarating, and I've never gotten tired of it. I've watched quite a few porn films, but none of the promiscuous women in them have the same allure as my wife. Fantasizing about having sex with them isn't as exciting as having sex with my wife.
Last weekend, my wife, dressed in a new, sexy, open-crotch lingerie set, prepared to spend the night with me. I knew she had been behaving herself at home lately, not going out to have sex, and her vagina hadn't been nourished by another man's semen for a long time. The lustful hormones hidden deep within her needed to be stimulated. I opened the 69VIP blog on my phone for her to see. As she looked, her eyes gradually became hazy, and her body slowly twisted and contorted. I touched her vagina, and wow! Her vagina was overflowing with semen, and a lot of it even flowed down her butt crack onto the sheets. I lay beside her, sucking on one of her breasts, kneading the other with my left hand, and touching her erect clitoris with my right. She slowly began to moan, her moans growing louder and more wanton... I seized the opportunity and said, "Let's find a strong man to join us sometime. I'll touch your clitoris, suck on your big breasts, and he'll be down there, thrusting his huge, steel-bar-like penis into your wet, slutty cunt. That'll be so much more satisfying than you going out to find a single man." Hearing this, her body began to tremble, her moans growing more and more shrill, and she cried out, "Okay! Okay! Let strong men fuck me... the more the better... all of them fuck me... I'm a slut, a whore... I love men's hard penises... fuck me to death, that'll be the most satisfying!" Suddenly, she quickly reached orgasm! At that moment, I quickly pried open her tightly closed legs and thrust my hard, thick penis into her freely flowing vagina. My wife cried out in pleasure… This time, I saw the threesome fantasy that resided deep within her.
Some say that a promiscuous wife is unfaithful, but I think that's completely wrong. Although my wife is incredibly sexy, promiscuous, and alluring, she is deeply devoted to me, our children, our family, and even my parents. She loves our children dearly and focuses on their education. In front of them, she is a loving and devoted mother, providing meticulous care and guidance for their lives and studies. She is always obedient and attentive to me. When I'm drunk, she doesn't mind that I'm covered in vomit; she cleans me up and soothes me to sleep in the middle of the night. When I'm sick, she stays by my bedside, bringing me medicine and never leaving my side. When I'm hospitalized, she stays at the hospital day and night, refusing to take shifts with others, regardless of her own exhaustion, as long as I recover quickly. When my parents were hospitalized, she was more filial than their own daughter. Even the doctors, nurses, and other patients at the hospital said she was their biological daughter. Whenever there was something going on at home, she would resolutely refuse any invitations from anyone. For a period of time, there were many things going on at home, and she was busy and hardworking, so my husband and I rarely had sex. I felt a little guilty towards her. One afternoon, I overheard an online friend inviting her out that evening, and she refused without hesitation. I advised her to accept the man's invitation, saying that going out for a while would be good for her, to relieve the recent stress, and to have some fun, which would be good for her health. But she remained unmoved. In her words, nothing is more important than family matters, not her husband and children. Everything she did for the family, all the hard work she put in, was for her husband who loved and doted on her—this premise must not be forgotten. Hearing this, my heart was filled with sweet affection. Since our marriage, I've always treated my wife as a wife, a lover, a confidante, a sexual partner, a sibling, a classmate, a close friend… With my wife, I have every kind of woman I could ever want. "May we be birds flying wing to wing in the sky, and trees with intertwined branches on the ground" perfectly describes our relationship. My wife, in turn, treats her husband as an extension of herself. She does things with him that she wouldn't do with others, and says things with him that she wouldn't say to others. Whatever he likes, she likes; he is her everything. I feel like my wife and I have become one!

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