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My wife's flirtation with her colleague 

My wife is very beautiful. We've been together for five years, and I'm still obsessed with her body (I'm not exaggerating when I say I'm not familiar with "Yi Suwan," you can Google it yourself). Before going to bed, we first cuddle face-to-face, and then I have her turn her back to me. I grab her breasts from behind and let her use her butt to press against my penis. I'm not just making this up, nor am I writing erotica. I'm not going to start by talking about how big her breasts are or how perky her butt is. Believe it or not, it's up to you. Beautiful women are either horny or innocent, that's my opinion. Because beautiful women are always surrounded by all sorts of flies, it's impossible for them to remain normal. My wife is one extreme. So many people have confessed their feelings to her, and she's been harassed in all sorts of ways, so she's developed a stiff face and basically has no expression in front of strangers. I'm her first and only man. Before she met me, she was basically a blank slate. The first time she saw my penis, she screamed in shock, saying that a man's thing is so big, how come you can't tell when he wears pants (she didn't know that penises can change size). She thought that her vagina was so small, how could it possibly fit? Men are like that; they want their wives to be innocent and pure in front of others, but seductive and alluring to them. I've made tireless efforts to achieve this.

Here's a side note: my experience with training women shows that many methods work on other women, but not on my wife, or rather, not on the woman I deeply love. When you're with another woman, there's an initial thrill of infidelity, and she craves that thrill—that's the foundation of training. You can be forceful with her; she'll feel a mixture of fear and love, and you'll experience the pleasure of humiliating another woman and making her cuckolded. But with my wife, sometimes I can't bring myself to do it. She knows I won't do anything to her; if she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to, and forcing her won't work. This is why the longest I've trained other women was only six months, while with my wife, even after five years, the results have been poor.

Let me reiterate my wife's situation. She shares an office with a man, a two-person room. He's very kind and attentive to her, and my wife herself admits she's interested in him, often noticing him staring at her out of the corner of her eye. But that man is already married. In the past, my wife would have ignored this kind of person long ago, but now they're office colleagues, so it's not good to go too far and she won't be too disrespectful.

The first thing they did was go to lunch together. When they were going up the stairs, my wife was in front and the man was behind. It was crowded, and they were very close together, going up and down one step. My wife was talking to him, and when she turned around, she swung her hand and hit him on the genitals. I wasn't there to see what happened. Later, during sex, when she was almost at climax, I asked her to imagine she was having sex with that colleague. She had refused many times before, and once even got angry with me, but this time, my wife didn't refuse. Although she didn't say much, she yelled "**Fuck me!**" when she was almost at climax. I was so excited! To be honest, I also have a little bit of a cuckoldry fantasy, but I probably can't accept a real cuckoldry yet; for now, I can only fantasize. After the climax, she hugged me and told me about hitting that colleague's genitals. She said she felt like she hit a soft lump of flesh, but she didn't realize it at the time. Her hand lingered on his penis for about 3-5 seconds—not grabbing, just touching. Then she suddenly realized what it was and quickly pulled her hand back, feeling incredibly embarrassed. The man didn't say anything at the time (there were other people around), but when they were eating together, he suddenly said, "You touched me so nicely just now, I almost did *that*." My wife didn't react immediately and instinctively asked, "Touched what?" The man replied, "Don't you know? Should I let you touch me again?" My wife immediately realized what he meant, her face turning bright red, but she was too embarrassed to scold him. I really wanted to punch that man, but I also felt a strange mix of pleasure and embarrassment. I asked my wife what she said, and she said she had touched him first, so she couldn't blame him. What could she do? She just said, "Are you trying to kill me?" and wouldn't say anything more. Afterwards: Later, during sex, I kept asking her if she had intentionally touched other men's penises, how they felt, whether she wanted to touch them again, whether she wanted him to be naked so she could touch him, whether she wanted to lick his penis, whether his penis felt bigger or smaller than mine, etc. I asked her these questions every time we were having sex, and I could feel her vagina tightening up and down; I guess she was really aroused.

The second thing they did was during a departmental competition. One of the events was that the men had to carry the women in front of them while running, and whoever was in front would be the fastest. My wife had the best figure; all the other women were fatter than her, so the woman in front had to be my wife. Coincidentally, the man was the youngest and strongest, and at everyone's insistence, he ended up carrying my wife. After the race, she didn't tell me, afraid I'd be unhappy. So, I had her call out that colleague's name until she climaxed and snuggled in my arms before telling me. I guess after a while, she realized I was into that kind of thing too. The story goes that my wife was facing the man, her legs wrapped around his waist, and the man was supporting her buttocks with his hands (damn, how could this be considered a sport? Was the company doing this on purpose? It's so intimate). At first, my wife was upright, her chest in front of the man, but not touching him. But when it came to running 100 meters, after less than 10 meters, the man became unsteady, wobbling violently (probably intentionally too), and told my wife that her upper body was blocking his view, making it impossible for her to see the road ahead. Eventually, my wife, afraid of falling, basically clung to the man's neck, her head resting on his shoulder, her chest almost touching his (wow, chest rubbing!). While I guess most people would do that, everyone was probably too tired to think about anything else, this is my wife, and I know how attractive she is to men! When they reached the finish line, they both stumbled and fell. The man, being a bit more chivalrous, grabbed my wife just before she hit the ground, turned her around, and she was on top of him. I asked my wife if she felt anything at that moment. She said she wasn't thinking about that, but I could see a hint of panic in her eyes; she avoided eye contact. I knew something was wrong, and my penis immediately became rock hard. I thrust in, and halfway through, I pressed her to see if she felt anything. At first, she said no, but her tone softened, and she finally confessed that her nipples were rubbing against his chest, making them hard. She felt a moment of ambiguity, a sudden heat sensation down there. I asked the man if he reacted. She said that towards the end, he couldn't carry her anymore, and her body sank lower, feeling something hard pressing against her. Wow, that was so exciting! It felt incredibly intense! I asked if the man said anything afterward. My wife initially refused to answer, but later confessed everything. Once, he jokingly said, "**(My wife's name, I only call her by her first name, not her surname), I really envy your husband. Your wife has such a great figure, I wish I could hold you forever, even if it kills me." My wife didn't get angry, she just blushed and slapped the man's shoulder, saying, "Are you trying to kill me?" Later, after repeated questioning, she said the man had fallen quite hard, and my wife was actually quite touched when she fell on top of him. The man was holding my wife and suddenly turned around without any protective action, so my wife fell on him—it was quite a fall. However, the fact that my wife fell face-to-face and straddled him, probably sitting on his hard penis, must have been quite a position for him.

These are the two most exciting incidents so far. There are other minor things too; in an office, it's impossible for two completely parallel lines to intersect. For example, once my wife was napping in a recliner when she opened her eyes and saw that man staring at her, their faces only about 10 centimeters apart. My wife was terrified. I asked her what her reaction was at the time, because I think the normal reaction would be to sit up immediately. They were only 10 centimeters apart, so wouldn't they have kissed instantly? Of course, this is just my guess; my wife absolutely denies it. Another example is when it was raining and my wife didn't have an umbrella, but the man did. They shared an umbrella, but these days folding umbrellas are quite small. At first, the man was leaning towards my wife, and she felt embarrassed and said not to. She said it several times, but he wouldn't listen. Seeing her insistence, he stretched his arm holding the umbrella in front of her (right in front of her chest), and their bodies partially overlapped. At first it was okay, but later the man's arm would occasionally brush against my wife's chest, but it was always just a light touch, nothing excessive, and my wife didn't say anything. Things like that, nothing more exciting has happened so far.

To sum it up, when I first met my wife, she was a complete novice. After five years of constant "training," she's improved a lot. While she can't accept threesomes or casual sex, she can now yell during orgasm, "**(male colleague's name) fucked me! I touched his dick on purpose! His dick is bigger than mine!" However, there's one more thing: my wife absolutely refuses to say she wants to "lick his dick." She's quite averse to oral sex and doesn't give it to me much, let alone anyone else. Oh

, and once during sex, I asked her to fantasize about me and that guy fucking her together in a doggy style position, and asked her to choose whether I should fuck her mouth from the front or her vagina from behind. She actually said she wanted the guy to be in front, saying she'd look very lewd and didn't want me to see (if she doesn't want me to see, she'll let someone else see???). She even said she wanted to try other men's dicks and semen to see if they tasted bad too. Seriously? She wants to taste his semen? While I wouldn't let anyone else fuck my vagina from behind, I wouldn't let anyone else fuck my front either. My wife is so sexy, with another man's penis in her mouth, gazing seductively into his eyes. The man looks down at her, her large breasts hanging out for him to see and touch, and she's even licking his balls. Just thinking about it gets me incredibly aroused!

That's all for now. I'll update you all if there are any new developments. Training my own wife is different from training other women. Because I love her, I can't bear to part with her. And it's precisely because I can't bear to part with her that it's even more exciting. It's a bittersweet experience; only those who have experienced it can understand.

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