Repost - I let my wife go out and play

The first episode, "The Temptation of Cuckoldry," isn't something I don't understand; the world changes so fast. Now, the cuckoldry movement is booming, with almost every adult website having a cuckoldry section. I myself am one of them. I remember reading novels in school, becoming increasingly discerning, and eventually discovering that my taste was cuckoldry. Classic novels like "Empty House," "Young XXX IV: The Chaotic Dance Party," and "Hu Zuofei's Exposed Girlfriend" were truly endlessly enjoyable; these were my introductory readings in this area. Of course, back then it was just a liking; I never thought it would happen to me. After I had a girlfriend, who later became my wife, I didn't have these thoughts. However, after we'd been together for a long time and been married for several years, the idea of cuckoldry grew like wildfire, impossible to suppress. Imagining my dignified and lovely wife, my beloved, being pinned down by another man, being penetrated by his large penis, or being gang-raped by several men—just thinking about it was incredibly exciting. Initially, the hurdle of cuckoldry wasn't easy to overcome. After all, it meant letting my wife be with other men, which conflicted with traditional Chinese thinking. What man wants to be cuckolded? But there's a difference here: being cuckolded and actively letting your wife sleep with other men are two different things, haha. I often have these thoughts late at night, but the next day at work, facing the sun and watching the crowds, I'm pulled back to reality and wonder: Am I too perverted? Thinking about it is one thing, but I suspect many people who fantasize about cuckolding have to go through this step, overcome this hurdle! However, some people can only rely on fantasies. Unable to withstand the prolonged torment, I finally made up my mind; next up is my wife. The main problem is the difficulty in speaking to her; it's so hard to tell her. Imagine: "Wife, I want you to sleep with other men." I can't say it out loud, so I try to approach it indirectly, using roundabout methods. I first tell her about things I see online, sometimes putting an article or two on my computer desktop about cuckolding experiences. Sometimes I also mention things like what it feels like to have sex with younger men or men with large penises, asking questions like, "When watching porn, can a woman with such a large penis handle that?" Actually, after a while, my wife got a little aware of my thoughts by bringing this up repeatedly. One day, I finally mustered the courage to tell my wife. She wasn't actually angry, just thought it was absurd. Persistence pays off; even a good woman needs gentle persuasion. I became more persistent, bringing it up frequently, sometimes even during sex: "Want to sleep with another man?" My wife wouldn't answer, but I knew she was interested. Then one day, when I brought it up again, suggesting she try it, she initially disagreed, saying, "You really want to?" I said, "Of course." But I kept nagging, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Just this once. Don't dislike me afterwards." I said, "How could I? I asked you to do it; how could I regret it?" Women, once they overcome their initial reservations, become more open-minded. I posted on a 3P website (it wasn't blocked then), in the Shanghai section, requesting a 3P. I wasn't really interested in swapping; while sleeping with other men's wives was nice, I preferred having someone else sleep with my wife. Looks like my cuckoldry tendencies are still quite strong. There were many posts online, but since it was our first time, the requirements were high: high quality, good character, etc. Actually, it was quite fun for my wife and me to search for single men online together, commenting on each other's experiences as we searched. We also chatted on QQ. Some of the single men and couples seemed to have been through a lot, getting straight to the point, chatting for a few minutes and then immediately asking if we could meet, video chat, or when. First-timers are usually quite timid and find this kind of thing rather off-putting. It's not that experienced people find it off-putting, but rather that it's too direct, like sex without foreplay. Then we met a young man, let's call him Xiaowei, and things started to go the way I wanted… In the second episode, after we posted on the 3P website, we received a flood of responses, showing how many lonely men there are. I remember posting on Saturday, and when I opened QQ on Sunday night, the constant stream of friend requests was overwhelming; it felt like my computer was about to crash. It was incredible—over a hundred people wanted to add me as a friend. My wife would open multiple chat windows at once, unable to keep up with everyone. At first, it was fun, but after a while, with everyone saying the same things, she got bored. My wife said that after seeing the photos of these online friends, she always felt they looked like bad guys. Later, she met a young man from Shanghai named Xiaowei. Xiaowei was the same age as my wife, 25, 180cm tall, good-looking, and already had a girlfriend. My wife asked him why he was still looking for someone when he already had a girlfriend, and he said he wanted to experience it. During their chats, Xiaowei was always very polite and spoke with tact, gradually winning my wife's favor. One day, Xiaowei invited my wife to have tea near my house. I was busy with work, so I let my wife go by herself. Before meeting, my wife was quite embarrassed, after all, they had talked about sex online, and women are always a little embarrassed when they actually meet. I encouraged my wife, saying it was okay, it was just tea and a chat. That night, although I was at work, I was a little excited, wondering what might happen. When I got home, I asked my wife how it went, and she said it was good, that he was very honest and didn't touch her, and they went home after tea. That night, I saw my wife chatting happily on QQ, talking a lot with Xiaowei, who kept praising her. Their conversations became increasingly in-depth. Over the next period, their relationship progressed rapidly; they got along quite well, and Xiaowei even asked my wife out to dinner a few times. I asked my wife how it felt. She said, "It feels like first love" (actually, my wife's first love was me). I asked, "How far have things progressed between you two?" My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "Just holding hands." From then on, they met frequently, and I stopped interfering. Whenever they went on a date, my wife would tell me about it. Although I really wanted something to happen between them, my wife said they only chatted and occasionally held hands; they hadn't kissed yet. As their relationship deepened, one Saturday we arranged to go to karaoke together to see if things could develop further. Meeting in person, I found Xiaowei to be quite tall and a nice person. We went to Haoleidi KTV together. After singing a few songs, Xiaowei and I became familiar with each other. At first, I didn't notice, but twice Xiaowei and my wife were sitting on the sofa. I went to choose songs, and when I turned around to ask them what they wanted to sing, I saw them embracing, and Xiaowei even kissed my wife. When my wife saw I'd noticed, she flinched. My heart pounded a little; I found it quite amusing. I told them not to be shy, I was going to the restroom. When I came back, they weren't together, but my wife's face was flushed. It seemed something had happened again. My wife even told me there was no progress! Hehe. After karaoke, we went out for dinner together. The restaurant was very close to our house, near a small park. Many people exercised there in the evenings, and there were also many couples. My wife and I often went there; we even made love there once. I had some ideas, so I told my wife, and she nodded in agreement. I then told Xiaowei that the three of us should take a walk in the park. The three of us sat on a stone bench, Xiaowei and I on either side, and my wife in the middle. I was quite excited. My wife said it felt strange, and I felt a little strange too, but mostly excited. I stood up and said, "You guys stay here, I'm going for a walk." Seeing things unfolding as I'd planned, I felt nervous and excited; my palms were sweaty. After I left, I walked around to the other side of the river to peek. To be honest, it was so dark I couldn't see anything clearly, but I was excited. I wondered what they were doing, whether they were kissing, or touching each other's breasts. After a while, I went back and saw them embracing. When Xiaowei saw me, he let go of my wife. My wife glared at me and whispered, "Why did you come back so quickly?" I was stunned; I'd been wandering around for ages. We sat for a while longer, still feeling a bit awkward. Xiaowei said he had to go home, so my wife and I helped him get in the car and drove off. On the way home, I asked, "What did you two do?" My wife said, "Just held hands and kissed. It felt really good." She said his kiss was very comfortable. I asked, "Did she touch your breasts?" My wife said no. I thought to myself, "She's really civilized; she didn't even touch your breasts when she had such a good opportunity." In the following days, Xiaowei asked my wife out again, but I still didn't participate. Finally, one night, Xiaowei said he wanted to go to a hotel with my wife; he couldn't wait any longer. I asked my wife, "Do you want me to participate?" She said no, they'd do it once first, then I'd join in. I didn't expect I wouldn't have much to do, haha. But I was still excited, just a little worried. After all, it was my wife's first time going out, and I was worried about her safety, whether she could relax, and so on. Also, because it was Xiaowei's first time having an affair, and he had a girlfriend, I was afraid the young couple might have some psychological burden, so I repeatedly told them to do it a few times. For the next few days, this matter was constantly on my mind. That day was Monday, and I was home alone, constantly texting my wife to keep track of her progress. My wife said she was in the room, then said she went out to buy something, and then stopped talking. I didn't want to disturb them. I tossed and turned all night. The next day after work, I texted my wife, asking, "What are you doing?" My wife said, "I'm home." I cautiously asked, "How many times?" My wife replied, "Six times." I immediately got hard, that was intense. My wife's pussy must be swollen from all that. Damn, he doesn't just play around with his own wife, does he? A while later, my wife called, and her voice sounded off. I asked what was wrong, and my wife said nothing, she just didn't feel well. I asked where Xiaowei was, and she said he went home first. When we got home that evening, my wife had tears in her eyes.She said, "Honey, can we stop doing this?" I said, "Okay, if you don't like it, that's fine." I asked her for details, and she said, "It's nothing, I just didn't feel good." Apparently, the next morning when they went out, Xiaowei's girlfriend called him. Young people, after doing something wrong, getting a call from their wife must have been incredibly upsetting, so Xiaowei's behavior wasn't great. He apologized later, but his wife still felt uncomfortable. It seems my worries were true. Although my wife was unhappy, I still carefully asked about the situation (I'm really despicable!), like, "Was he vigorous?" My wife said it was so-so. His penis was bigger than mine, but not hard, and it only lasted a few minutes each time. Three times that night, and three times the next morning. She said her area was a little swollen. My wife said she gave him oral sex, and Xiaowei even moaned, saying it felt better with my wife than with his girlfriend. I subtly asked some questions, but my wife said she wouldn't say anything more. I asked how it felt, and she said she felt a bit excited and stimulating beforehand, but didn't have much of an orgasm during the process. My wife solemnly promised me she would never do it again. But my desire hadn't died down yet, and I hadn't even participated. Since my wife insisted, I couldn't refuse. Let me introduce my wife: she's 162cm tall, slightly plump, with a pretty face and a gentle personality. I'm her only man; I'm her first love. She's very traditional by nature, and she ignores other men when they talk to her. In the third episode, the mature man had a less-than-successful first experience, and my wife didn't want to play anymore. This left me a little depressed. My plan to have my wife cuckolded had already begun; was it going to be cut short? But women are fickle. In just a couple of days, my wife was chatting with someone called Old Q. Speaking of Old Q, he was actually the first person my wife ever met. She just thought he looked a bit old and didn't think much of it, so she didn't want to contact him again. Old Q is two years older than me (I'm six years older than my wife), a manager at a foreign company, earning around 20,000 yuan a month, owning a house in Shanghai but no car—he's considered quite successful. The reason my wife dislikes him is because she went to the movies with him once, and during the movie, he kept trying to hold her hand, which she found offensive and didn't want to contact him anymore. Later, she chose Xiaowei and even told him about it. Personally, I lean towards Lao Q; he's more mature, and I'd find it more exciting if my wife slept with him. My wife talked to Lao Q and told him about her experiences, and he even comforted her. One night, while my wife and I were making love from behind, I asked her if she wanted to sleep with Lao Q. She was quite excited and said she'd ask him out now. I said okay, and she texted him. It was 10 pm, and Lao Q was probably already asleep at home. He replied to the text, basically saying he needed a plan, as he was at home and couldn't go out with his wife that night—four plans in one text. My wife and I guessed he was quite frustrated. Maybe women need comfort, because my wife and Lao Q had dinner together again. That night, my wife texted me: "Honey, I won't be home tonight, I'm with Lao Q." I was so happy, I didn't expect there to be another one so soon. I texted her again around 9 or 10 pm, but she didn't reply. I was afraid of bothering them by calling, so I waited until the next day before she called. I asked her how it went. She said it was great, mature men are better, and she'd never date a younger man again. I asked how many times we did it, and she said three. I was at work and didn't ask too many questions, but I asked her again when I got home that night. She said it felt great, and Lao Q was very capable. I asked how he was compared to me, and she said about the same. I asked if he was bigger than me, and she said about the same. Later I realized that she was just being considerate of my feelings; actually, Lao Q was better than me. After doing it with Lao Q, my wife was very happy. She told me that she screamed loudly during her orgasm, which excited me a lot. I asked her many details, and she was a little embarrassed to tell me. Later she said that Lao Q was very good at touching her, pressing her clitoris like in porn movies, and she got wet as soon as he touched it. I got excited listening to this and started having sex with my wife. She even let me touch her clitoris. Just like in many novels, my wife would come home after having sex with someone else and immediately have sex with him again, and she felt especially good. Old Q was staying at a four-star hotel, and my wife said she felt great as soon as she went in. In comparison, Xiao Wei was younger and stayed at a Motel, which my wife said didn't feel as good. My wife said: "He's the one." It seems that a solid economic foundation is still very important. Why are there so many middle-aged men with mistresses in society, while strong and healthy men in their twenties are still single? It's simply a difference in experience and ability. Three days later, it was Saturday, and we arranged to have a threesome. Imagining watching it live for the first time, I was both nervous and excited. This was a threesome! I'd seen it in porn and novels, but seeing it actually happen to my wife still felt a bit unbelievable. Imagining Old Q and me having sex with my lovely wife, I was restless at home all Saturday morning. I hadn't met Old Q before, so I went over on Saturday afternoon to have dinner first and then stay in a hotel for the night. My wife and I went together, and Lao Q arrived later. Seeing me so distracted in the car, my wife even asked me if I regretted it. I said no, just a little nervous. I had already booked the room online. Lao Q and my wife paid for everything – dinner and the room – so this time I didn't want him to pay again. I booked it in advance; it was a four-star hotel. About twenty minutes after we arrived, Lao Q rang the doorbell. Episode 4: Unforgettable. I originally only planned to write one chapter today, but seeing everyone's enthusiasm, I know how you feel reading this. My heart is itching like a cat is scratching, so I'll finish the 3P chapter. Just to clarify, I'm usually quite busy with work and only update on weekends. I need to write this chapter carefully, hoping everyone can relate, because I can still remember the situation. After Lao Q came in, we greeted each other, a little awkwardly. After all, with this kind of thing… it's hard to relax when you first meet. When men are together, and there's a woman next to them, they'll definitely talk about work. We were close in age and both lived in Shanghai, so of course we had things to talk about. We started with income and housing, chatting for half an hour. My wife didn't say much, only occasionally chiming in. When it was almost time, we went out for a meal. I sat with my wife in the taxi and during the meal. Judging from choosing the restaurant and what to eat, Old Q listened to his wife. The older man knows how to take care of the younger one; when he's with his wife, he basically listens to her. I won't go into details about the meal; I doubt anyone would be interested, and nothing happened. We went straight back to the hotel after dinner. The three of us showered one after the other, then sat on the bed wrapped in towels. The atmosphere was a little awkward. My wife lay in the middle, and I said, "What should we do?" My wife, holding the blanket, said, "Turn off the light." If it's off, we can't see anything. After a brief discussion, we turned the light down very low. With the two men watching us intently, my wife was a little scared and made a couple of coquettish noises, saying she was embarrassed. Thinking about it, Old Q was more understanding. He said, "I'll go to the bathroom first; you guys go first." My wife nodded in agreement. After Lao Q went to the bathroom, my wife and I took off our towels, and I started caressing her. But it felt strange, and I even laughed once. That day, I don't know if I was too excited or what, but I wasn't in the mood, and it took me a long time to get an erection. My wife wasn't excited either. Later, I gritted my teeth and said, "Why don't you go first, and I'll go to the bathroom?" My wife agreed. I went to call Lao Q out, told him, and then went into the bathroom to smoke. While smoking, I thought about it and felt a strange, slightly aroused feeling. I thought this was normal, unless you don't love your wife, but it was still acceptable. After a while, I heard my wife moaning. Although it wasn't loud, it was very sensual. My heart was in my throat, imagining what they were doing, whether Lao Q was kissing my wife, touching her whole body. I couldn't look, in case I disturbed them. Actually, I later found out that Lao Q had already penetrated me. I was like an ant on a hot pan in the bathroom, thinking and thinking. Actually, imagining it was also very exciting. After a while, Lao Q came in wearing a bathrobe and called me. I followed him into the room and saw my wife lying on the bed. Lao Q climbed on one side, and I climbed on the other, sandwiching my wife between them. My wife reached out and grabbed my penis, and I excitedly kissed it, while Lao Q watched discreetly from the side. Unexpectedly, I messed up at the crucial moment; my penis wouldn't get hard for a long time, finally only reaching a semi-erect state. I didn't care anymore, spread my wife's legs, and went in. I found it was wet inside; Lao Q had definitely been inside her. I thrust for a while, but my wife didn't react much, probably because my penis wasn't in good shape. I made my wife kneel on the bed, her buttocks facing me, her front facing Lao Q. I entered from behind, and Lao Q's hands were also touching my wife's body. I touched Lao Q's penis while thrusting into my wife. It was the first time I'd seen Lao Q's penis, and to be honest, even when I was in good shape, it wasn't as big as his. His was a little longer than mine, but very thick. I wasn't in good shape, so I let go of my wife. My wife lay between us, and Lao Q and I each hugged and kissed one of her breasts, touching her body. After a while, Lao Q probably couldn't resist anymore, he grabbed my wife, spread her legs, and thrust his big penis inside her. My mind went blank for a moment, I felt a little sore, but it was incredibly stimulating because I could clearly see Lao Q's penis thrusting in and out, making constant squelching sounds. My wife moaned loudly. At first, she touched me with one hand, afraid I'd be neglected, but later she got completely into it, experiencing multiple orgasms from Lao Q's penetration. After a while, Lao Q also used doggy style, fucking my wife from behind, grabbing her plump buttocks with both hands, rhythmically pounding her thighs and...The sounds of buttocks slamming together were loud. My wife was being fucked so hard her body was bouncing back and forth, her head throbbing wildly during her orgasm. The scene was incredibly intense, the only downside being that I wasn't in the mood and could only watch from the sidelines. My wife was being fucked while gripping my penis, and I actually ejaculated. My wife was a little surprised. Just then, Old Q wanted to try a different position, so we quickly cleaned up. My wife knelt between Old Q's legs and gave him oral sex. Old Q's penis was very erect, and my wife kissed it up and down, licking his balls. After a while, Old Q gestured for my wife to mount him. My wife spread her legs and straddled Old Q. Old Q really enjoyed it; as my wife moved, he touched her breasts. My wife moaned as she moved, but eventually, Old Q's penis made her weak and unable to move. Then Old Q got up and fucked her from behind, faster and faster, ejaculating inside her amidst my wife's screams. By the way, because we trusted each other, we didn't use a condom the whole time. After we finished, we were both sweating a lot, except for me, who didn't seem to be doing much, though thinking about it now makes me sweat a little. Afterwards, we showered and got ready for bed. My wife was still very considerate, facing me with her back to Lao Q. Of course, I kissed Lao Q first and let him caress me for a while. After lying there for about an hour or two, Lao Q got excited again, snatched my wife from my arms, kissed her, and touched her breasts while kissing her. He even reached down to touch my wife's clitoris with one hand, and soon my wife started moaning. Although I wasn't really in the mood, I still touched and kissed her, contributing to the revolutionary cause. This time, the process was similar to the last time, except for one more position. My wife was lying diagonally, and Lao Q was penetrating her from the side, supporting his body with one hand and touching her breasts with the other. I noticed that Lao Q really liked touching my wife's breasts. The second time was just as intense as the first. I have to admire Old Q; he's two years older than me, yet he's still in such great shape. I was incredibly envious. Watching Old Q's penis going in and out of my wife's vagina, his hands constantly caressing her breasts, I didn't feel much at the time, but looking back, it was incredibly stimulating and unforgettable. I won't repeat the details, but my wife reached another climax, and then the two of us men held her and slept together. We didn't do it again the next morning, checked out of the hotel, and even sent Old Q a message saying last night was great. The following night, my wife and I did it again. This time I was in excellent form, lasting for almost half an hour. While we were doing it, my wife kept saying, "If only you were in this state yesterday. It seems women can be quite wild when they want to be." Episode 5, the third character, H, is fickle. It's not just men who get bored; women are the same. Although my wife loved being with Old Q for a while, she gradually changed after some time. This is normal; after being together for a long time, the other person's flaws slowly come to the fore. Old Q is a rough guy, doesn't understand romance, and isn't good at charming girls. He always talks about work when he's with his wife. His wife doesn't experience romance with him, and during sex, he always teases her with his hands, which she complains about. She told me, "He definitely doesn't do that with his wife, he only does it with me." After a few more encounters, his wife stopped agreeing to dates with him. Seeing his wife chatting with new online friends, I naturally encouraged it. Maybe it's a cuckold's mentality—the more promiscuous she is, the more people she sleeps with, the more I enjoy it. So when she changed partners, I agreed, but I also reminded her to keep in touch with Old Q, just in case she still wanted to. His wife disagreed, saying, "A good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass it already grazed." His wife then chatted with another guy, let's call him Mr. H. During this time, his wife met many people online and often ate out. She joked that she went to that Starbucks several times a week. Mr. H has a car and a house. Don't blame his wife for being materialistic; what woman doesn't want to eat well and have easy access when she's out? Shanghai is so big, meeting someone online involves taking the bus and subway, and once you meet them in person, the feeling is gone. Initially, H and I talked about a threesome, but I never showed up; my wife always met him for meals and such. After a while, in early September, H invited my wife to Hangzhou. They planned to travel and stay together, and it was obvious they'd end up sleeping together. I thought, "Great, I'm out of the picture again." I wasn't jealous; as long as my wife had fun, that was enough. Everything went according to plan. On the weekend, my wife and H went to Hangzhou, and I stayed home alone, waiting for her to come back and tell me. Two days later, my wife returned from Hangzhou, and the first thing I asked her to do was tell me how it went. My wife said shyly, "It was alright." Of course, I wasn't going to let it go and asked for more details. My wife said the scenery in Hangzhou was beautiful, and the food was good too. At sunset, the two of them sat by the lake, feeling very relaxed. H then put his arm around my wife, and the two of them quietly watched the scenery. After a while, they kissed, a gentle breeze blowing, and my wife said it felt very comfortable. Upon arriving at the hotel, the main event was, of course, sex. H wasn't as skilled as Q, but for a woman, psychological comfort made the experience quite good. H did it twice, both front and back positions. My wife said he was quite tired that day, but overall felt good. The next day, they even went boating on West Lake together, and later he went to Famen Temple to get me a sandalwood bracelet. My wife generally had a good impression of H, and I thought things might develop for a while, but unexpectedly, they stopped having sex. The reason was this: H was quite busy, and a week later he invited my wife to a hotel, which she did since she was free. Before checking into the hotel, in the car, H said he had something to do that evening and had to be back by six o'clock. My wife felt a little uncomfortable, thinking, "Why did you invite me out if you're in such a rush? What do you take me for?" At the hotel, H went to buy condoms. My wife thought about it, became unhappy, put her clothes back on, and left. She ran into H as she left, and he seemed a little surprised, asking what was wrong. My wife said she wasn't feeling well. H was quite cultured and didn't say anything. He offered to give it to my wife, but she refused. The sixth episode, featuring the "strongest man," is called that because the fourth man who was with my wife was the one who stayed with her the longest—four months in total. He had the most sex with her, almost always getting two rounds, and his performance was also the strongest, leaving my wife in ecstasy almost every time. They maintained a frequency of once a week, plus two rounds, totaling thirty to forty times. My wife later said that if they hadn't broken up, she would have preferred to be with him. After separating from H, my wife was quiet for a while, becoming increasingly picky about appearance, performance, and personality. I suggested to my wife that since she didn't want me involved, they should just have a one-on-one relationship and pretend I didn't know. My wife agreed. Actually, this was just my dark side acting up. Think about it: if you slept with a woman and her husband knew, you'd feel like it was part of a plan. But if you slept with a married woman and her husband didn't know, how would that feel? Hehe. My wife met countless men, basically passing on each one, until she met Black Night (a pseudonym). The first meeting was so-so, but the second time they met, their feelings quickly intensified. They got along better and better, and within a week they were very intimate. When my wife talked to him on the phone, they chatted happily, even though I was right next to her, though Black Night didn't know. Black Night was tall and good-looking, and my wife enjoyed being with him. My wife said, "Honey, I have something to tell you." I said, "Honey, you're not falling for him, are you?" My wife said, "A little, don't be jealous. We both have families, and our relationships are good, so I'm not afraid." My wife always seemed very happy after her dates with him. One day, my wife came home, and I asked about the progress. She said he always drove to the entrance of the complex, and they kissed—a long, deep French kiss. I said, "Just kissing? Didn't you touch her breasts?" My wife slapped me and said, "What are you thinking?" I excitedly kissed my wife, then took off her clothes and kissed her breasts. Maybe it was just my imagination, but something felt off. It wasn't a hallucination; my wife had been kissed all over by Heiye in the car. Turns out, I was just inhaling his saliva. She didn't tell me until later; it seems women can't be trusted. My wife thought she'd finally found her Prince Charming, and she spent a lot of time with Heiye. Heiye even picked her up from get off work (I don't have a car, so he took advantage of me). One night, my wife came home flushed and told me they'd had sex in the car. I asked how it felt, and she said it was great, that his thing was huge. I asked if it was bigger than Lao Q's. She said it was longer. I asked how it felt in the car, and she said it was a little restrictive, but it felt great. From then on, my wife became obsessed, often spending the night with Heiye or having him bring her home around 11 pm. She didn't use condoms with Heiye, only putting one on before he ejaculated. She always seemed very happy when she came home because Heiye's thing was big, lasted a long time, and always came twice. My wife said she was so excited she almost fainted. Because they were familiar with each other, they usually gave each other oral sex, having a very high time. One time, my wife came home wearing a black miniskirt and black stockings, looking very sexy. While I was touching her breasts, I asked her how things were. I ejaculated quickly, and she said, "Honey, we haven't done it twice in a long time." Heh heh, you see, comparisons are odious. Hey, hey, he's richer than me and can satisfy my wife. I'm busy with work now, and I can't even satisfy my wife. But I have a good attitude; it's okay if someone else satisfies my wife. From November 2009 to early April 2010, our relationship lasted for over four months, and we had sex countless times—I estimate around twenty times, or forty times if we multiply that. In episodes seven, the fifth, sixth, and seventh, Hey, he had a bad temper and sometimes cursed while driving, which my wife disliked. When he was good to my wife…He was really nice, but he couldn't keep his mouth shut, sometimes making his wife very angry. They reconciled, but finally separated in April 2010 and never contacted each other again. Next, I'll introduce the fifth, sixth, and seventh people. I'm not being lazy; these were all just casual acquaintances, seen only a few times. After separating from Heiye, his wife was sometimes interested, sometimes not, and they met up intermittently. Let's call the fifth person "One Minute," for reasons you understand. His wife met him once, and later, bored on the weekend, they arranged to meet at a hotel. Afterwards, his wife was filled with regret. This guy ejaculated in just one minute; his penis was semi-erect, and he came after only a few thrusts. His wife was very unhappy. The sixth person was a young man in his late twenties. His girlfriend, a graduate student, was in Beijing. He had met his wife twice, then invited her to Kunshan, and they immediately went to a hotel. Three times in one night, without a condom, sex. His wife was very dissatisfied, and afterwards, he wouldn't go to her anymore. He told me: "What do you take me for? You just ejaculated inside me. I didn't take any contraceptive pills beforehand. Taking emergency contraception is bad for your health." My wife said his sexual ability was okay, but he didn't know how to be considerate. Pass. The seventh one we had sex with twice. He was from Shanghai, and my wife wasn't initially very interested in him. But my wife was different now. Before, it would take a month to get to know someone and sleep with them, and there was always some kind of emotional buildup. Now it was much faster. After meeting once, we could sleep together if we asked. And it could be purely for physical needs. The two of them hung out at a bar for a while, then went to a bathhouse, got a room, and had sex. This was also relatively quick. My wife thought he wasn't in good shape. We did it again later, but it still didn't work. My wife said she wouldn't contact him anymore. This chapter is a bit short, so let's add some tidbits. Two of the men who slept with my wife were quite tragic. They slept together, but he didn't penetrate. Let's talk about the first one, let's call him Lao You. He was very humorous and knew how to charm girls, but he was often late for dates with my wife. My wife said he probably didn't lack for women. But he was sweet-talking, and my wife liked being with him. He invited his wife to his house, intending to have sex there. When she arrived, she found his house messy. You know, a woman's experience in a five-star hotel is completely different from that in a cheap motel. In a five-star hotel, a woman is relaxed and feels great; in a cheap motel, she's perceived as cheap. His wife didn't refuse at first, after all, she was in someone else's home and worried about what might happen. But after they were intimate for a while, when he tried to penetrate her, she asked for a condom. He didn't have one, so she made him buy one. After he left, she got dressed and went home alone. The second guy is more interesting. I'm still on QQ with him. He often reminisces about licking my wife's sexy ass, saying she's great at oral sex, but he couldn't get an erection that day because he'd had sex with his wife twice the day before and was exhausted. Haha. My wife was a little annoyed and stopped contacting him. I, on the other hand, often chat with him on QQ. My wife has a friend from her hometown, who lives in the mountains—not the uncivilized kind, of course. That friend has always liked my wife, and she knows it, but she doesn't have feelings for him, since their lifestyles are quite different now. After my wife went back home, she went to his house with her friends. The mountains were quite fun. Even though he had a girlfriend, the way he looked at my wife was different. That night, he and my wife talked until very late, and my wife slept in the same bed with him. He was very excited and kept thrusting his penis into my wife's buttocks. My wife didn't move, but when he tried to move again, she said she wouldn't allow it. Nothing happened the next day. This is what my wife told me. Another time, my wife met a man at another related company through work. My wife was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, her two fleshy thighs exposed. This man, around forty years old, flirted with my wife, and she was quite open, engaging in some flirtatious behavior. Later, they ate together a few times, always at very high-end restaurants. Actually, I kind of hoped my wife would be taken advantage of by this older man. Later, my wife went on a date with him. In a taxi, the older man asked the driver in Shanghainese if there were any cheap hotels nearby. He thought my wife wouldn't understand, but she could. Of course, she was very unhappy. When they arrived at the hotel, my wife said she didn't want to go and left. Actually, we spent a lot of money on food and stuff, so what's wrong with getting a nicer room? But then, the open door flew away. Episode 8: Xiaomi and the Mood. Among the online friends my wife and I met was someone named Xiaomi. He was the same age as my wife and in the same industry, so we had a lot to talk about. He seemed quite innocent; from his photos, he looked rather young, with a baby face. After seeing the photos, my wife said she was fine being friends with him, but she had no intention of doing *that* kind of thing. We knew each other for almost a year, until the latter half of 2010 when I went on a business trip. My wife hadn't been out for a while and was quite bored, so she started chatting with Xiaomi again. Xiaomi also invited my wife to Hangzhou. My wife didn't really want to go, but she was bored, so she agreed to go with him. According to my wife later, Xiaomi seemed a bit reserved after meeting her, not like someone who was just out having fun. When my wife was with him, he acted like a little boy. So, overall, my wife wasn't very satisfied. They wandered around during the day and then went to a hotel for the night. Xiaomi's *function* was huge; my wife said it was similar to some in porn movies, very thick. But his technique wasn't good, and he seemed to lack confidence, so his wife felt pain and discomfort when he penetrated her. That night, when he wanted to do it again, his wife refused. Later, I talked to Xiaomi, and he said he felt very comfortable with my wife, that she was so fleshy. However, Xiaomi's technique wasn't good, which was a pity given his large penis; hopefully, he can improve in the future. Then, at the end of 2010, my wife met another man. Initially, she was very satisfied with this one. This man was handsome and well-dressed, gentle and refined—the type my wife had always longed for. After getting to know each other for a while, they reached the point of going to a hotel together. As an aside, by this time, my wife had been having sex for over a year. At first, progress was slow; we got to know each other first, then deepened our understanding, and it wasn't too direct. Now, the pace is accelerating, and I really like this change. I've always wanted more and more big dicks to penetrate her. When I'm having sex with my wife, I talk about having sex with four strange men, and she gets very emotional when she hears this. At this point, I use words like "fuck," "go in," and "penetrate," and my wife doesn't object. When joking around, I set a target for my wife: one time a month. But she didn't meet the target, haha. Speaking of romance, the first time we went to a hotel, with music and red wine, my wife quickly got into the mood. (Narrator: Look at him, he even knows how to create romance!) Later, he picked her up and spun her around twice, then put her on the bed. I guess by then she was already wet and completely at his mercy. We did it twice more. Although this guy wasn't particularly sexually proficient, because he knew how to create romance, my wife had a very high opinion of him afterward. My wife and her "romancer" were together for a little over a month. Later, she said he always slept with her before coming back from business trips, and then disappeared for a week, every single time. Later, the "romancer" apologized to my wife for this, saying many nice things, and my wife was satisfied, so she let him have sex with her twice more. After that, they didn't contact each other much. In episode nine, during the crazy Spring Festival holiday, after breaking up with the "romancer," my wife said she didn't want to do it anymore, it was boring. I wouldn't force her to do this; if she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to, even though I really wanted to. In early 2011, I went on a business trip, this time for a long period, two months. While I was away, my wife and I missed each other, but she said she didn't have any romantic feelings and behaved herself for a month. Although I was away, my wife and I kept in touch via email, so I knew what she was doing. Before the Spring Festival, my wife met a man online who had returned from abroad, a little over thirty years old. Because it was the Spring Festival, my wife was alone and felt a bit pitiful, so she met this man online out of boredom; let's call him S. My wife met him once and didn't feel good about it. Although he was quite tall, his clothes were unkempt and didn't seem like someone who had returned from abroad. The turning point came on Spring Festival night. S's wife went back to her hometown, and my wife was alone again. He very ingratiatingly spent the afternoon with my wife, and they went out together in the evening. My wife's feelings towards him changed somewhat. Perhaps a month was too long, because my wife's libido rose, and she told me that she felt a little itchy down there. I figured it was because we hadn't had sex enough. My wife called me, her voice very sweet, asking when I was coming back. I said, "Another month to go." Here's an email: What? It's not just a month! You didn't feed me before you left, it's been over a month!!! Do you want it? My wife finally couldn't hold back anymore and invited her old friend Q, whom she hadn't seen for over a year. Of course, without hesitation, she got straight to the point. She said the details were okay because I was on a business trip. The email I received had the subject: "Honey, I have plans tonight." After my wife and Q got into a hotel, things got out of control. I have emails to prove it: "Honey! I find myself really wanting it, how did it become so uncontrollable? I've been holding back for so long, and the person who's with me on New Year's Eve... Will she think I'm going too far? The more I want it, the more I want it. I can't control myself. Don't blame me, okay? Will I blame her? I'm so excited." After my wife finished with S, she told me it felt amazing, saying he was very experienced, but he might have been a little tired, so they only did it once, but it felt great, lasting about half an hour. It seems my wife has a huge appetite; one time isn't enough. The following period was quite crazy. The wife was very satisfied with S, and at this time, the man from the previous episode apologized to her again, even taking her out to dinner and other activities. Meanwhile, the wife was simultaneously having sex with Old Q, the man from the previous episode, and S.Because of the long-standing repression, she basically accepted every invitation, and her wife was taken turns being fucked by these three men. I had this experience once: I went to a hotel with Old Q in the afternoon, from 4 to 6 pm, and then met up with S at 8 pm for another round of fucking. It was so lewd; this was exactly what I'd always wanted—my wife having sex with several men simultaneously, her lovely cunt being penetrated by different men. It was insane! Even though I was on a business trip, I still masturbated a few times that night. Later, poor Old Q was abandoned by my wife again. When I returned from my trip, she barely contacted S anymore, and only slept with Qing Tiao once. When I came back, I noticed my wife's breasts had gotten bigger; apparently, they'd been squeezed. I once asked my wife what it felt like to go to a hotel with other men and wait for them to shower after you'd finished showering. At first, she said she was a little nervous, a little expectant, and a little embarrassed. But after doing it more often, when I asked again, she said she was basically used to it. The subtext was probably: just waiting to get started. Episode 10, Part 11, and Epilogue: About twenty days after the crazy Spring Festival, my wife met another guy online, named BJ. The reason was that this guy was from Beijing, tall, and good-looking. As everyone knows, Beijing men are very talkative, so my wife dressed up beautifully to meet him. They hit it off, chatted for a while in a bar, and then went to a hotel. This was another breakthrough for my wife; they slept together right after meeting. Before, the fastest they'd meet was two meetings, but this time it was sex on the first meeting. It fulfilled another of my expectations: my wife was becoming more open and promiscuous. In terms of sexual ability, Night is undoubtedly number one in overall strength, but in terms of penis size, BJ is number one. My wife said it was as big as the ones in porn, and even sitting on top was difficult for her. I've noticed my wife is quite daring; she doesn't use condoms with guys she even slightly likes. Luckily, she didn't get any diseases, and this BJ was the last one so far. Later, my wife had a checkup, and everything was normal. As for BJ, although it was exciting for my wife, she said it hurt a bit towards the end, feeling like he was penetrating deep inside, even reaching her uterus. Besides sex, my wife mainly liked him because he was funny and charming. However, BJ was also quite direct; he slept with my wife every time they met. Although my wife is much more open now, she still finds sex a bit hard to accept. After a few times, my wife broke up with him. Then, I came home from a business trip. The day I returned, I told my wife we should go all out one last time. We arranged to meet someone online for a threesome, but unfortunately, the guy traveled a long way to meet her (I was waiting elsewhere). My wife wasn't satisfied; she didn't feel anything. She told him she wasn't going to play anymore. The guy later said he really liked my wife, but he couldn't help it because she wasn't satisfied. So we went home. Haha. That's my story; it all happened. Now my wife wants a child and doesn't want to play anymore. So, friends who want to play with me, please don't bother. My wife hasn't played since March 2011, and I haven't tried to persuade her otherwise. It seems she's made up her mind. Actually, there are still some things I haven't done yet. First of all, my wife has only had eleven men so far: Xiaowei, Lao Q, H Jun, Hei Ye, Yi Fen Zhong, Kunshan, Yuchang, Xiaomi, Qing Diao, S, and BJ. She hasn't even got a dozen yet. I was hoping to find two or three men to have sex with her at the same time, but it seems that's impossible for now. Maybe later. By the way, I'm going on a business trip again, this time for three months. I don't know if my wife can really hold out. Total record: From August 2009 to April 2011, in a year and a half, under my "training," my wife slept with eleven men. The shortest was once, the longest was thirty or forty times. Her vagina was fucked a total of eighty or ninety times by eleven men (excluding me). Their ages ranged from 25 to 34. Now, my wife has stopped. I can only rely on my fantasies and memories. These experiences are all real, and I've always wanted to share them; I just had to get it off my chest. Those contemplating cuckoldry can take this as a reference. Ultimately, whether or not to engage in it depends on prioritizing family stability. Wishing all my fellow horny guys good luck and successful sex! [The End]

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