My wife was slept with by my male colleague.

To be honest, I wasn't too worried about my wife's relationship with that male colleague, because although they were together, he wasn't her type. My wife likes younger men (it's all because of South Korean influence; after one time we made love, I asked her why she ultimately chose me, an older man, and she said, "Young men are nice to look at, nice to have fun with, but not someone you can entrust your life to. I feel older men are more reliable." I didn't know whether to be happy or sad after hearing that).

The story happened last December. That male colleague had been gone for almost two months, and my wife had been alone in the office since then. I went to see him once. I got off work early that day and went to pick up my wife from her workplace. Thinking it would be quiet like last time, I rushed in, yelling, "Baby, I'm here!" But when I went in, I saw my wife sitting intimately on the sofa with a man. My wife was playing a game on her phone, head down (no wonder she downloaded "Honor of Kings" a few days ago; I was curious why she suddenly became interested in it, since she never played games before. She replied that she was just playing casually). The man was very close to my wife, tapping on the phone screen, giving her instructions. They were both very excited, using game terms, seemingly reaching a crucial point. They were practically hugging each other. I saw the man's hand across my wife's chest, which appeared to be his hand on her breast.

When they heard my voice, they didn't react immediately and continued playing. I stood there stunned for at least five seconds before my wife came to her senses. She looked up and jumped up, her face flushed. I don't know if it was because I had seen their intimate scene or because I had called her "baby." My wife shyly introduced me to the man, "This is my husband, what do you think? He's a bit old, don't laugh at me." What's going on? Why is she introducing me like that? Then she said to me, "This is our new colleague, Xiao Wang." The man also stood up awkwardly and shook my hand. I politely exchanged a few pleasantries with him, then picked up my wife and left. Strangely enough, on the way back, we didn't say a word in the car, the atmosphere was very strange.

When we got home, we ate normally, but I didn't make eye contact with my wife. Every time I looked at her, she immediately looked away, like a child who had done something wrong. We have an unspoken understanding now: some things can be said face-to-face, but some things can only be said during intimate moments. Otherwise, we can't bring ourselves to say them. After we settled the elderly and children, I went to take a shower first, and my wife followed. After everything was ready, she followed me into the room. I pulled her in abruptly, locked the door, and looked at her. She looked at me for a few seconds, then turned her head to the side. I suddenly stepped forward, lifted her chin, and stared at her. My wife just watched me quietly, waiting for my next move.

We looked at each other for a few minutes, and for some reason, I suddenly felt humiliated, like I was being cuckolded. It felt like my sexy, alluring wife was about to be pinned down by another man. I suddenly remembered what my wife had said before: if I were having sex with her at the same time as another man, and I asked her to choose whether I should do it to her mouth or her vagina from behind, she said she would choose me from behind.

I suddenly felt like my wife was going to give another man oral sex, to lick another man's penis, and my penis instantly became rock hard. I pulled my underwear and outer pants down to my knees, and before I could even take them off, I pushed my wife down. My wife was very averse to oral sex, thinking it was unhygienic and that it made women too lewd and cheap. I usually cherish her and rarely force myself on her. This time, I pressed her down forcefully. She struggled a few times at first, but seeing my firm attitude, she complied for the first time. As soon as my penis entered my wife's mouth, I felt a warm sensation, and my heart warmed too. I felt like I had gone a bit too far. Looking at this goddess who could make countless men swoon, kneeling obediently before me and licking my penis, I felt incredibly proud and honored. My wife, for some reason, was initially reluctant, but seemed to quickly get into the swing of things. I used to complain that her oral skills were poor, that she only knew how to suck and wasn't very proactive. This time, she not only licked up and down with her tongue, but also used her hand to stroke me simultaneously, licking my testicles and sucking hard, all while looking at me with such lewd eyes. I couldn't resist any longer, pulled my wife up and pushed her onto the bed, pulled down her pajama bottoms, intending to just spit on them for lubrication before inserting myself—goodness, she didn't need my saliva! I pulled down her underwear and saw she was soaking wet. Without a word, I ejaculated. The deep "Ah..." that came from deep in her throat—I reckon the neighbors could hear it. Normally, she would have been embarrassed, worried about being heard, but this time, she kept her eyes closed, as if the sound wasn't hers. It seemed she didn't intend to control the sound afterward. Afraid the old man next door would hear, I covered her mouth with my hand and began thrusting into her forcefully. Seeing me covering her mouth, my wife became even more unrestrained, her nasal sounds growing louder and louder, "Mmm... mmm..." The fluid from below was like paste, sticking our pubic hair together.

"Tell me, why didn't you tell me you had a new colleague!" I finally got to the point, asking the question I'd been holding back for hours.

"I don't know, I forgot!" My wife turned her head away, not daring to open her eyes to look at me.

"Forgot? You slut, did you not want me to know, or are you afraid to know me?!" I forcefully turned my wife's head back, pressing it beneath me, and growled into her ear. I had never been so rough with my wife before.

"I don't know, I know everything."

"Why don't you dare know me?" "

I don't know, I don't know."

"You slut, are you jealous because he's handsome?"

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll be jealous. I know you're a jealous person, I'm afraid you'll hit me."

"You slut, you've got your eye on him, haven't you? What? Want to cheat on me with another man?"

"No, don't talk nonsense, he's younger than me, just a little brother."

"I'm talking nonsense. If you didn't like him, why wouldn't you tell me? Why are you reacting so strongly today? '

Little brother,' how do you know his little brother is small? Have you seen it? Licked it? Or let him fuck you?"

"You bastard, it's not this little brother."

"Then which little brother? Tell me, tell me, tell me you licked his little brother," I said, thrusting forcefully without saying a word. No technique, no positions, just kept pressing down on my wife and fucking her.

"No, he's my brother."

"Tell me, have you ever done anything to betray me?"

"No, it couldn't have been that fast, I've only been here for less than a month."

"What? It'll happen if it takes longer?"

"No, that's not what I meant, I said no."

"Tell me, have you, have you! Have you!" I growled, thrusting forcefully, ejaculating inside my wife.

Afterward, I collapsed on top of her, panting heavily. A few minutes later, I turned and lay down beside her. We didn't clean up. Perhaps because I'd released my pent-up emotions, I pulled my wife close. She punched me a few times, angrily and ashamedly cursing, "You bastard, how could you treat me like this, so rough with your own wife, and you say you love me, you bastard..." I lifted her chin and kissed her passionately. Slowly, her hands stopped hitting me, and began to gently caress my body, occasionally lightly touching my penis. Soon, my penis was hard again. This time, I gently laid my wife down and tenderly inserted myself. My wife said gently and shyly, "You bad boy," and then turned her head away.

[The End]

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