The crazy passion to play with his wife

"Since you enjoy seeing your wife being with other men, today I'll let this man have his way with her right in front of you!" My wife's words pierced my heart like a sharp blade. Her fluttering eyelashes and the tears welling in her eyes brought me a pain that went deep into my soul.
"Chenxi, you can't!" I stood up hysterically but couldn't face her eyes. "Ajian, tell my wife that you held up the photos of me and your girlfriend and forced me to do this. Tell her!" I grabbed the collar of the man on the opposite sofa.
"Are you trying to pin all the blame on someone else? I misjudged you!" My wife's words ruthlessly stripped away all my pretense. It was true that Ajian threatened me with the photos, but I was the bastard who tied my wife to the bed, blindfolded her, and secretly had another man take her place.
"Chenxi, I was wrong, please forgive me!" I slumped onto the sofa, as if all my strength had been drained away.
"Some mistakes are unforgivable!" My wife closed her eyes, her chest heaving. "Do you know why I know it wasn't you?"
"Why!"
"Because his is bigger than yours!" The sarcasm in my wife's voice made me feel utterly ashamed. In an instant, I realized that with her strong personality, everything was beyond repair.
Clothes slipped off my wife's beautiful body, revealing her voluptuous and alluring figure, her skin translucent and radiant. But now, her high breasts, slender waist, and round, pert buttocks—my former possessions—were laid bare before another man. Fortunately, the man seemed intimidated by her.
"Am I pretty?" My wife turned to the man who had caused me this embarrassing situation. His name was A-Jian. Although his gaze darted away, he still stared intently at my wife's genitals.
"Pretty!"
"Want to play with me again?"
"Sister-in-law, you're joking!" A-Jian swallowed hard.
"I'm not afraid, but you men are all cowards!" To my disbelief, my wife knelt before Ah Jian, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his limp penis, taking it into her mouth. Seemingly shocked by her audacity, Ah Jian's penis quickly transformed into a monstrous rod. This guy was so well-endowed that my wife couldn't hold it all and was forced to suck and swallow, the sound of which I could even hear.
After a while, my wife glanced at me, turned her back to Ah Jian, straddled his body with her two round, straight legs, and raised her plump buttocks. She grasped the saliva-covered penis and aimed it at her pink vulva, the monstrous head parting her delicate labia and pressing against the top of her wet passage.
"Chenxi!" My wife's voice trembled when she heard me, but she shook her head firmly, closed her eyes, and sat down. The moment my monstrous penis parted my wife's delicate petals and slid in inch by inch, it felt as if something inside me shattered.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment. I was in excruciating pain, my wife was being penetrated, and Ah Jian was immersed in the sudden surge of pleasure. My wife's snow-white body tensed as if struck by a bullet. Her hips, adorned with dark pubic hair, began to sway with the movement of her upturned buttocks. The penis inserted into her honeypot appeared and disappeared intermittently, soon becoming covered with her glistening love juice. The bright red flesh walls tightly enveloped the dark, menacing penis. Her full, fleshy vulva was stretched open like a peach, and the dark penis resembled a peach pit. Streams of nectar overflowed from my wife's lower body during this most primal physical friction, unknowingly soaking both of our genitals. Each time the penis was withdrawn, a few lewd strands would be pulled out. I could even see the clitoris protruding at the junction of my wife's two labia majora, gleaming lewdly under the light.
Ah Jian was a lecherous man with boundless audacity, and had slept with countless women. He quickly corrected his wife's clumsy movements, her two snow-white thighs spread wide and straddling his body, while he grabbed one of her arms from behind. Her other hand instinctively grabbed whatever it could, and what was once a one-woman show of force became a simultaneous thrust from both of them, making his penis move many times faster. Her slender waist bent, her round buttocks swayed up and down, and her two snow-white breasts trembled in mid-air with Ah Jian's thrusts. At this moment, his wife was like a proud female knight, or a wild horse being tamed, only the one taming this wild horse was not me.
His wife's suppressed moans, the heavy thud of their bodies colliding, and even the squelching sounds like pounding garlic uncontrollably reached my ears. Their lewd union was already soaked with his wife's fluids, and even Ah Jian's ugly scrotum was covered with glistening love juices. A dark, thick penis, a vagina overflowing with honey-like fluid, splashing with lustful water—such a lewd scene unfolded in my home. The vagina belonged to my beautiful wife, but the penis inside did not belong to me.
As Ah Jian's thrusting speed increased, my wife's swaying breasts became unrecognizable, and her body trembled uncontrollably with each frenzied impact. After a final, unrestrained thrust, they both stopped simultaneously. My wife's snow-white arms were held by the man, her lower body tightly joined to his. Her snow-white body was taut like a wound-up spring. Ah Jian's expression of pleasure, his trembling body, and the length of his penis made it easy for me to imagine that he was ejaculating deep into my wife's womb. The semen that flowed uncontrollably from my wife's vagina after his penis was withdrawn confirmed my guess. To prevent pregnancy, I always ejaculated outside... After getting off Ah Jian, my wife went into the bathroom without looking back and washed for over an hour. Two months later, I accompanied my wife to have an abortion, and she lost her ability to conceive after that.
For the past year, I've been extremely careful and attentive to my wife, but my male nature has taken over, and I've done many foolish things behind her back. Ah Jian's girlfriend is a vixen, and I've certainly had my share of pleasure with the women she introduced me to. Time has healed my wife's wounds, her life has returned to normal, and her body has become increasingly alluring under my care. Aside from the regret of not being able to have children, our married life is quite harmonious.
However, recently, my wife's behavior seems a bit strange. Sometimes she doesn't answer my calls. Although it's odd, I feel guilty and think I haven't done enough. Today is the day my wife and I meet for the first time. To surprise her, I left work early and went home. The moment I opened the door, I noticed something amiss.
The shoe cabinet was a bit messy, there were strange noises in the house, the bedroom door was ajar, and the dress my wife wore that morning and her white lace panties were lying on the floor. That incredibly familiar moaning sound, the thud of our buttocks colliding, tore at my heart. No, I couldn't believe it was real. I didn't even have the courage to open the door. I quietly closed it and went back to the company—I didn't want to lose Chenxi, but the pain in my heart was driving me to the brink of collapse.
Unable to prepare a surprise for her at home, I bought her a bouquet of flowers that evening. My wife spent ages in the kitchen preparing a few dishes, but the atmosphere at the table felt strange.
"You were home today!" My wife picked up her bowl, biting her lip. Pretending to enjoy my meal, I was instantly caught off guard by this sudden attack. "I was very busy at the company today. How could I have time to come home!" "It was A-Jian. It's happened so many times!" She ruthlessly tore apart my last shred of pretense.
"Why!" I stood up and frantically pinned her against the wall. "Can't you let me pretend I don't know anything!" Her stubborn gaze made me unable to bring myself to hurt her.
"Two months ago, he used his key to open our door and raped me right there!" Her full breasts heaved, and a tear slid down her cheek. "You told me six months ago that you'd lost that key overseas, and we didn't change the locks!" Hearing this, I was shocked. I had indeed lost the key, but while I was out fooling around.
"After he raped me, he showed me a video. The person in it was you, and it was not long ago!" My wife choked up as she said this. "You said you'd be devoted to me!" "So you got together with him!" My heart bled.
"He raped me a few more times after that!" My wife said tragically. "I didn't resist. He's very good in bed, and he even took pictures of me, so we got together. Today, he even brought another man along. You didn't even dare to catch him in the act. You never expected this, did you? Your wife wasn't committing adultery in the house; she was having a threesome with two men!" My wife's words pierced my heart like arrows.
"Enough!" I shouted.
That night, my wife, unusually, made love to me passionately.
I painfully accepted the fact that my wife and A-Jian were having an affair, maintaining a delicate relationship with her until one night when A-Jian knocked on my door.
"I need to go out with A-Jian; I'm being trained by him!" My wife's calm expression and the unintentional exchange of glances between them made me realize that this was probably pre-arranged. A feeling of being deceived filled my heart. It was as if a scene from a year ago was being replayed. In front of me, A-Jian undressed my wife piece by piece, skillfully binding her body. Her arms were crossed and firmly tied behind her back. The rough hemp rope crossed in an alluring diamond shape on my wife's alluring body. After finishing this task, my wife obediently bent over and lay on the ground, letting A-Jian ejaculate from behind. Thick semen shot deep into my wife's womb, and a black collar was placed around her snow-white neck.
As Ah Jian led my wife, dressed in a black trench coat, out the door, a deep sense of powerlessness rose within me. In the empty, deserted wilderness, he could strip her coat off anywhere, humiliate her, rape her, or let some unrelated man...
I had to accept the fact that my beautiful wife's alluring body had become a plaything for other men. First Ah Jian, then what about later?
Although I tried to avoid discussing that night in front of my wife, afterwards, whenever she received a phone call and rushed out, I couldn't help but have all sorts of inappropriate thoughts. Was it Ah Jian, or someone else? Or perhaps more than one man? The thought that my wife's lower body was currently being penetrated by other men, her body being played with, even being forced into various lewd positions, yielding and pleasing those men, filled me with a suppressed excitement in addition to the pain in my heart.
The distance between my wife and me was growing ever wider. The pain and alienation beneath her feigned composure filled me with deep fear, the fear that one day she would leave me.
My wife wasn't home, and Ah Jian, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, appeared before me.
"I know you hate me!" He poured himself a glass of water without any ceremony. "Back then, I was indeed lusting after your beauty and used some tricks, but I never expected her to be so fierce!" "I don't want to hear that!" I stood up, ready to see him out.
"I've slept with her with more than one man!"
"Bastard!" I rushed over and grabbed his collar, but he still didn't stop. "You even treated her like a dog! On the street, your sister-in-law was naked, with the high heels you bought her still stuck in her vagina. But, hasn't your sister-in-law been getting colder towards you lately?" Knowing my own situation, his words instantly struck a nerve. I let go of him and slumped into a chair.
"Isn't it strange, Brother Nan? A few nude photos are enough to make someone like your wife lower herself and let us play with her!" His words made me clench my fist again. "If she didn't want to, would that be possible? Speaking of which, your wife's boldness really surprised me. The first time she asked other men to play with her, I was prepared to force myself on her. I didn't expect that not only would I open up her asshole, but I would also play double penetration. She hates me, she hates all the men who play with her, but she can't leave us and she has a lot of fun with us. She has feelings for you, but she keeps provoking you. Don't you understand your wife's heart?"
"What are you trying to say?"
"Your wife feels sorry for you. I've played with her the most, and this feeling is the strongest. Sometimes, just mentioning you slightly will make her react unusually strongly." Ah Jian said meaningfully, "I have an idea, I don't know if Brother Nan dares to do it!"
"What idea!" I knew he wouldn't come up with anything good, but I had no way out.
"Let's play with her together!" Ah Jian said. "Women's hearts are strange. This method might not work for other women, but it's perfect for your sister-in-law right now. The better you treat her, the further she'll drift away from you." "Is this your method!" I clenched my hands tightly to keep from exploding immediately, but found it impossible to refute his words. "When?"
"Tonight. Be ruthless to her. Don't be soft-hearted."
That evening, my wife came home and saw Ah Jian and me in the living room. She sensed something was wrong. "You two?" My wife instinctively took a step back. Without answering her, Ah Jian hugged her from behind. I pushed her skirt up to her waist, tore off her white lace panties, and entered her from the front, holding her two snow-white thighs.
The heavy impact brought out a muffled groan from my wife. She turned her head away, unwilling to see me, but her plump, snow-white body tensed with each thrust, and soon she climaxed completely.
We stripped my wife naked on the bed. After Ah Jian loosened her anus, we sandwiched her between us, one on top of the other. A year ago, Ah Jian and I often did this with women, our movements synchronized quite well. My wife's plaintive moans, her resentful eyes, and her alluringly tense body constantly stimulated our senses, making us unable to stop.
I will never forget the look in her eyes that night—pain, shyness, and the desire hidden beneath.
Our lives seemed to be back on track. My wife became the gentle and virtuous Chenxi again. I learned to tear off her clothes and take her anywhere, and she became increasingly clingy in bed. We tried all the positions we hadn't dared to try before. We always tacitly avoided those embarrassing questions. Only when Ah Jian was around would my wife become cold and distant towards me, even deliberately letting Ah Jian have sex with her in front of me.
[The End]

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