Enjoying my wife with my wife's lover

I always thought my wife was an incapable woman. She's smart, beautiful, and lively, and at 29, she possesses the charm of a mature woman—naturally, many men would be attracted to her. However, aside from the occasional scandal involving me, I've always had complete trust in her over the years of our marriage.
But women aren't that different from men; they just behave differently.
This is how I felt after discovering she had a lover. He's seven years older than my wife and five years older than me, and he's been a close friend of mine for many years.
I've known him for almost seven years. He's single now because of a broken marriage. He's a makeup artist, financially well-off, and has had a constant stream of women since his divorce, but most weren't attracted to him for financial gain, but rather for his unique approach to women, both outwardly and in bed.
My wife was one of them; she admitted that his skills in bed made her infatuated.
I discovered their relationship after nearly seven months, but I didn't confront them. First, I wasn't honest myself, so I had no right to demand anything of others. Second, for the past two years, my biggest sexual desire had been to see what my wife looked like in another man's arms. Third, their relationship was purely physical; on the contrary, my wife and I both felt guilty towards each other, naturally investing more emotionally, making our relationship more mature and passionate than before.
However, their relationship was somewhat risky during this time. After all, once the relationship progressed to the bedroom, feelings inevitably developed over time. He had always harbored inappropriate thoughts about my wife, but he was too proud and didn't have the opportunity to act on them. However, I inadvertently created an opportunity for him. He was a frequent visitor to my home, and over time, everyone became more relaxed and less formal.
Last June, I went on a four-month business trip, and before leaving, I asked him to take care of my wife. When I returned, I discovered their relationship had gone beyond friendship because I found photos of my wife and him on his computer—nude, resembling images from pornographic websites. My wife confessed and told me that they had recorded videos with other people! I never imagined my wife could be so promiscuous, but after seeing the photos and videos, I felt more excited than angry.
My wife told me what happened. It was a Saturday afternoon a month after I left. My wife was taking a nap when he called and asked her to come to his house for dinner that evening. My wife had nothing to do, so she agreed. Unexpectedly, it started raining heavily on the way to his house, and she got soaked. When she arrived at his house, her skirt and top were completely drenched and she was in a sorry state. He took out a towel and helped my wife dry off.
My wife said that he had offered to help her dry off, and she didn't refuse. However, he knelt down and wiped my wife's feet and legs, constantly praising how beautiful her feet and legs were. After that, he made my wife change into his clothes. My wife took off her underwear in the bathroom and put on his shorts and a long short-sleeved shirt. My wife had just come out of the bathroom when he suddenly pinned her against the wall, hugged her, and kissed her neck. When she tried to break free, his hand was already inside her shorts; she wasn't wearing underwear. She said she didn't know what to do.
Just then, he suddenly ripped open her shirt, pinned her hands down, and took her nipple into his mouth. My wife's nipples are usually her most sensitive spot during sex, and she completely loses control when I take them in her mouth. She was the same way then, and all he said to her was "I love you so much." In that situation, she completely lost control and let him do as he pleased.
Afterwards, he stripped her naked, carried her to the sofa, licked her body all over, and then made love to her. My wife said she let him do as he pleased on the sofa all night, and that his techniques and skill were something no woman could resist.
From then on, my wife was hopelessly infatuated. He constantly came up with new ways to make her swoon and have sex with him. They did it in bed, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, on the table, and outdoors. During her time with him, my wife was a complete slut.
I confronted him and told him that my wife had admitted to their relationship. He was embarrassed. I told him I wouldn't blame him, but I wanted to see them truly together.
He was surprised and scared, thinking I wanted to punish him. I explained my thoughts to him, and he found it strange. I told him to think about it for a while and then tell me, because I knew he couldn't bear to lose such a beauty as my wife. At that time, my wife was also indulging in the thrill of sex, and my wish was almost fulfilled.
Sure enough, one day, my wife asked me if I really minded her sleeping with other men. I knew they had discussed it. I said, "I cherish your feelings for me more. I admit my thoughts are a bit twisted, but I really think it's your way of making amends to me."
My wife worried that I would despise her from then on. I said that was impossible. If I could give her good sex, he wouldn't have had the chance to do it.
My wife didn't say anything more, and no one brought it up again, but it was still a little awkward when we met.
One day in mid-August this year, I invited him to our home. He said he was in the process of immigrating to Australia. During dinner, he formally apologized to my wife and me, and my wife blushed. I said, "You'll always be my friend."
I looked at my wife, but half-jokingly said to him, "You still owe me something!" My wife and he were both surprised.
I took the opportunity to say to him, "If neither of you wants to, I won't force you, but since you're leaving, give her one last hug!"
He looked at me, then at my wife. I nodded to him, and he took my wife's hand. I noticed that my wife started to tremble, and her eyes were a little wet.
I went over and pulled them to the sofa. My wife sat in the middle, and I moved to the sofa opposite her. No one spoke.
He took my wife's hand again, and I knelt down and began to kiss my wife's legs, my hands caressing her waist.
My wife slowly relaxed. He put his arm around her shoulders and began kissing her face, then her ears. I continued massaging her legs, slowly lifting her skirt until her fair thighs were fully exposed. Her white thong clung tightly to her full vulva, and she began to kiss him involuntarily.
He held her close; she closed her eyes, placing one hand on his chest and the other gripping the cushion tightly, completely absorbed in the moment.
At that moment, I felt jealous and possessive, but my desire overcame my reason. I explored her vulva through her thong, and she moaned, her legs clamping even tighter. I retreated to the sofa to watch their performance. He moved her legs onto his own, his lips never leaving hers. He held her with his left arm and unbuttoned the third and fourth buttons of her blouse with his right, revealing her bra.
His right hand first touched outside her bra, then slowly slipped inside to caress her breasts, while he kissed her neck and chest. My wife's face was flushed, and she was breathing rapidly.
He unbuttoned all her clothes, then unhooked her bra with his left hand, exposing her upper body completely to the two men, her nipples hard.
He put her back on the sofa, lowered his head, and began licking her nipples, circling them, then taking them both into his mouth. My wife began to hug his head, moaning loudly and writhing. By this time, my penis was already erect in my pants.
He continued kissing my wife's body, very gently, his right hand caressing her thighs. Then he laid her flat on the sofa, kneeling in front of it, kissing her from her thighs down to her feet. When he took her toes into his mouth, she couldn't help but bite her lip and moan, gripping the sofa with both hands. He continued kissing upwards, sometimes circling her knees and thighs with his tongue, then slowly pulled down her skirt and underwear.
My wife lay naked on the sofa. He lifted her left leg and placed it on the back of the sofa, then lifted her right leg and placed it on his shoulder. His head was between her legs, and his tongue began to lick her genitals. My wife moaned and writhed. Watching my wife being played with by someone else, I felt hot all over and really wanted to join in, but I was afraid of ruining the mood. His tongue quickly teased my wife's genitals. The love juice flowing from her vagina and his saliva had already stuck her pubic hair together. My wife didn't have much pubic hair, but her vulva was thick, making it even more clearly visible. It was red and swollen. Then, he placed a cushion under my wife's buttocks and lowered his head again to lick her genitals. One hand gently began to stroke my wife's anus from below, then he licked her perineum with his tongue, and then licked her anus. My wife began to tremble all over and moan loudly again. He also inserted one of his middle fingers into my wife's vagina, and my wife moved up and down to meet his rhythm.
This continued for nearly twenty minutes. He stood up, and I noticed his penis was thicker and longer than mine, and it curved downwards like a hook—no wonder my wife was so fascinated. He stood on the sofa, straddling my wife's neck with his legs spread apart. My wife's head was directly facing his large member. I knew he wanted my wife to perform oral sex on him.
My wife quickly opened her eyes briefly and then closed them again, one hand gripping the base of his penis. He thrust forward, and the glans entered my wife's mouth. My wife enveloped his glans with her lips, and he moved his body back and forth, moving his penis in and out of her mouth.
My wife began to perform oral sex on him, one hand kneading his testicles, the other stroking her own genitals. After a minute or two, he pulled out his penis and returned between my wife's legs, spreading them apart with his hands. I carefully examined my wife's genitals; they were already swollen and red. Her vagina was open, about a quarter the size of a fingernail, filled with glistening fluid, and her anus was beginning to twitch.
He grasped his penis and aimed it at his wife's vagina. Since the glans was already red and hard from her sucking, he easily inserted it. His wife let out another "hmm," tilting her head back against the sofa. He thrust his hips forward, widening her vagina, and his penis entered further.
Suddenly, he pressed down between her legs, quickly inserting his entire penis into her vagina. His wife cried out loudly, quickly pressing her hands against her lower abdomen, biting her upper lip with her lower teeth, and tightly clamping her legs around his waist. He knelt on the sofa, supporting his wife's waist with both hands, and began thrusting between her legs, starting slowly and gradually increasing the speed. His wife began sucking on her fingers, making "hmm" sounds.
His speed increased, and his wife's genitals began to make "plop, plop" sounds. His thighs slammed against his wife's buttocks and genitals, producing crisp "slap, slap" sounds. As his rhythm shifted between fast and slow, his wife's cries became incoherent.
After a while, he lowered her legs, continuing his rapid thrusting while simultaneously reaching over to suckle one of her nipples. After only a few thrusts, she couldn't take it anymore, crying out, "I want it! I want it..."
He then collapsed onto her, her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs raised and hooked around his buttocks, drawing his penis deeper into her vagina.
Trembling, he said to her, "Yes, baby, squeeze me tight, harder, squeeze me like this... I love you so much, my little baby!"
His penis then thrust even faster and harder into her vagina. Her vulva was covered in her secretions, her swollen labia tightly gripping his penis, pulling in and out with each thrust. I knew she was approaching orgasm.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss and then parted again. His head suddenly lifted, moaning "Ah ah," clearly indicating he was experiencing arousal.
He lay on top of his wife, his lower body heaving wildly, his penis pounding and thrusting into her vagina like a pile driver. His wife trembled, her mouth agape as she screamed as if crying. Then, he pressed his lower abdomen between her legs, his penis fully inside her vagina, remaining still. His buttocks twitched a few times before he ejaculated a large amount of semen into her body, then collapsed onto her like a deflated balloon.
In just a few seconds, his wife climbed up from under him, sat in his lap, and hugged him, her flushed face pressed against his neck as she kissed him passionately. I caressed her; her orgasmic excitement continued, her nipples still erect, her hardened clitoris still protruding from her labia, and the semen flowing from her vagina made my shorts sticky.
As he hurriedly prepared to get dressed, I glanced at his penis, which, though semi-erect, was still quite large and covered in my wife's vagina and his semen, and said, "You two should take a shower first!"
My wife wanted me to help her shower, but I said, "Why don't we shower together? Let him help you."
I took off my clothes and went into the bathroom with them. He knelt down and used the showerhead to wash my wife's groin, gently stroking her pubic hair and vulva, carefully parting her labia to clean inside, and even using his fingers to scoop out the remaining semen from her vagina.
I washed my wife's upper body, but seeing her in the mirror looking exceptionally sexy under the caresses of the two men, my penis remained hard, pressing tightly against her buttocks.
He knelt below my wife, turned the showerhead to its maximum, and sprayed water onto her vulva, the water washing over her labia, clitoris, and vaginal opening. My wife was aroused again, squinting her eyes and moaning "Ah ah." He stroked her for a while and then kissed her genitals. Her body went limp, and she turned and knelt down to take my penis in her mouth, while her other hand gripped his penis and began to stroke it. I couldn't take it anymore, so I turned off the shower and led my wife and him to the bedroom.
I lay on the bed, and my wife knelt beside me, giving me oral sex, while he knelt below, licking her buttocks.
After a while, I had my wife stay still, then moved behind her, and he lay on the bed, letting her give him oral sex. As I entered her vagina from behind, I watched his penis gradually harden under her vigorous sucking. Then I had my wife lie down, and I thrust into her from the front, while he kneaded her nipples beside me. This thrill of watching my wife being played with quickly brought me to orgasm, and I ejaculated a thick stream of semen into her vagina.
He made his wife kneel on the bed, then entered her vagina from behind again—a vagina that was already red and swollen, overflowing with the semen of the two men. While he was having sex with her, he gently inserted his thumb, moistened with saliva, into her anus. Soon, she reached another orgasm, and he continued thrusting.
Finally, when she was completely limp and lying face down on the bed, he pulled out his penis and suddenly pressed it against her anus. She cried out, "No! I don't want to..."
But at that moment, he began ejaculating, his semen filling her anus and round buttocks with streams of white semen, flowing down her thighs.
That night, his wife slept between the two men until noon the next day.

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