A secret discovered by chance

Finally, it was the weekend. I'd just gotten off work and reached the parking lot when my phone rang. It was Zheng, my
classmate .
"Dude, I was in Haishi for a meeting, but it's over now. I'm having dinner with a friend. Come
on over!" Zheng said excitedly.
"Sure, it's been years since we last saw each other. But, is it inconvenient?" I asked, a little excitedly
. We'd grown up together, like brothers. Even though we didn't live far apart, we often went years
without seeing each other.
"No problem, we're friends, fellow townsmen. Come on over, we're at Yuefang."
"Okay, I'm coming right away!"
As soon as I entered the private room, I was hit with a pungent smell of alcohol. The seafood on the table was
mostly empty Moutai bottles sat on the side. Both of them were quite drunk, especially Zheng's
friend, who was already slurring his words.
After some polite shoving and jostling, we all sat down again. For someone who's a little tipsy, the best
way to get close is to keep drinking with them. So, after three drinks, everyone started calling each other brothers. Through Zheng's introduction,
I learned that his friend's surname was Cao, the head of the medical equipment section at the Municipal Health Bureau.
After a few rounds of drinks, the topic naturally turned to women. Zheng started telling us about
the various . At this point, Section Chief Cao waved his hand to interrupt Zheng, saying, "This... what's that? You... you know
the... First... Hospital of Shanghai, right?" He raised his drunken eyes to look at us, making sure we all heard him clearly before
continuing , "A... classmate of mine... works there as a... department head. He said...
the nurses at their hospital often... sleep with the doctors."
"Sleep with the doctors? Sleep with them?" I was shocked. Wasn't my wife at the First Hospital?
"Don't you...don't believe me?" Seeing my disbelief, Section Chief Cao became a little anxious. "My...my
classmate has...slept with so many...nurses! I heard...there's this one in his department
named ...something Jie, she's absolutely...a top-notch slut."
My head buzzed, my heart felt like it had been hit by a sledgehammer, and my breathing became rapid,
because my wife's name is Ding Jie! "No...it can't be," I cried in my heart, "I have to confirm!"
"Section Chief Cao, which department is your friend in? He seems to be having a blast!" I asked with a forced envy.
"Well...I don't...I don't know. That bastard hasn't...called me in years."
Section Chief Cao spread his hands, looking helpless.
"Oh..." I was very disappointed. "That might just be an isolated case, is it like this throughout the whole hospital? Impossible
!" I continued, a little unwilling to give up.
"It's all...an open secret...brother..." Section Chief Cao clinked his glass with mine
and continued, "In this world...as long as you have...money and power, you can
have as many women's cunts as you want!" He then downed his drink in one gulp.
"Are all the doctors at the First Hospital rich?" I quickly finished my drink and refilled Section Chief Cao's glass.
"Two..." Section Chief Cao looked at me with bleary eyes, holding up two fingers. "Doctors all...have
connections, nurses...can't afford to offend them." He then pressed his index finger down with his other hand, leaving only his middle finger,
which looked strange. "Furthermore...doctors hold...the power of life and death over nurses getting...jobs."
After pressing down his other finger, Section Chief Cao said with a hint of smugness, "Those newly graduated...young nurses have a
hard time not getting...jobs! Humph..."
The drinking session didn't end until 11 pm. Lying in bed, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Was what Section Chief Cao said
true ? Could that Jie be my wife? A mix of emotions—doubt, anger, disappointment, sadness,
and even a sliver of expectation—kept me tossing and turning, finally drifting off to sleep just before dawn.
After several days of agonizing, I finally decided to investigate. I couldn't believe my
beloved wife would accept such a humiliating act as serving in bed. I knew she loved me as much as I loved
her, perhaps even more; I wanted to believe she was innocent.
To investigate, I first needed to carefully observe my wife. This observation shocked me. I
realized how much I had overlooked the details about her, and it revealed some problems:
First, I noticed that my wife was usually perfectly normal after work during the day, full of energy and showing no
signs . She would cook, watch TV, or play Farmville on QQ. However, whenever she worked the night shift, she would come home
exhausted and immediately shower and wash her underwear.
Second, while she dressed neatly for work, she wouldn't wear a bra during the night shift. When I
asked her about it, she replied that no one would notice at night, and it was more comfortable that way. Another thing is that my wife never
agreed to give me oral sex, saying she was afraid of it being dirty and that she didn't know how. But after my persistent pleading, she finally agreed,
and I discovered that her oral sex skills were excellent, and she could even do deep throat.
Looking at the results of my investigation, I realized that the actual situation might not be as simple as I imagined!
(II) It was confirmed that
my wife was going to work the night shift again that day, and as usual, she wasn't wearing a bra. It was just that the weather was hotter, so
my wife wore a black long-sleeved undershirt with a denim jacket over it.
The tight undershirt accentuated my wife's graceful figure, and
the shape of her nipples could be vaguely seen on her large breasts. She wore a pleated skirt, and black stockings made her long legs look very sexy. On her feet were
a pair of simple flat peep-toe shoes.
Looking at my wife's outfit, my penis immediately became hard. I hugged her from behind, and my hands immediately
grabbed her large breasts. After only a few rubs, my wife's nipples hardened.
I gently kneaded my wife's nipples with my thumb and forefinger, whispering in her ear, "Baby,
aren't you afraid of attracting unwanted attention dressed like that to work?"
"I'll have to wear a nurse's uniform outside! Hmm..." My wife leaned softly against me, gently
wiggling her hips, rubbing my erect penis against her clothes.
Before she could finish, I kissed her sexy lips. "Hmm... Honey, stop it... I'm going to be
late for work..." After a long, wet kiss, she pushed my hands away, straightening her clothes as she spoke. In the mirror, my
wife's face was flushed from the teasing, her two hard nipples particularly prominent.
After seeing my wife off, I stayed home alone, playing games online, and spent the night in silence.
The next day was Saturday. My wife came home early from work, still exhausted as always.
After putting down her things, she went straight to take a shower. Looking at her stockings, I suddenly had a brilliant idea: underwear! Yes,
underwear. If my wife had really been with someone that night, there would definitely be some marks on her underwear. But how
could I get her underwear? Just as I was thinking of a solution, I heard the bathroom door open.
My wife was almost finished showering. I've got it…
"Damn… my stomach hurts! Probably because the soy milk this morning wasn't clean!" I rushed into
the bathroom , and plopped down on the toilet.
"What's wrong?" My wife asked with concern, drying herself off.
"Sudden stomach pain, probably because the soy milk this morning wasn't clean! You go out and wait a bit! Oh…"
I pretended to be in pain, clutching my stomach, and peeked at my wife stuffing her underwear into a pile of clothes before
leaving.
After making sure my wife was gone, I immediately took out her underwear from the pile of clothes. When I saw
the obvious semen stains on it, my mind went blank! My wife had indeed been raped, and even had ejaculated inside her!
"Honey, are you done yet? Do you want me to buy some medicine?" I don't know how long I stood there until
my wife called me from outside, and that's when I came to my senses.
"Right away...right away!" I replied to my wife while quickly taking out my phone and snapping a few pictures,
then stuffing the underwear back into the pile of clothes.
"Are you alright, honey?" My wife asked anxiously as she saw me come out of the bathroom.
"I'm fine! I'm in great shape! Don't you know that?" I casually flexed my muscles
and winked at my wife. "You rascal..." My wife playfully punched me.
After putting my phone in the study, I turned around and saw my wife washing her underwear in the bathroom. My heart
sank. It seemed my wife was still very alert; I hoped she hadn't seen through my trick.
After my wife finished showering, she watched TV for a while and then went to bed. Having worked all night or been played with all
night , she was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep quickly.
At noon, I ate a bowl of instant noodles by myself and continued surfing the internet. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head:
since there were semen stains on her underwear, could there be some marks on my wife's body from being played with? I had to check
…
I grabbed my phone, tiptoed to the bedroom, and opened the curtains a crack, letting
some . On the bed, my wife was lying on her back, spread-eagled. Because it was already warm, she wasn't
covered with a blanket, just an air-conditioning blanket over her stomach.
I set my phone to camera mode, then quietly climbed onto the bed and called her name a few times. There was no response;
she seemed to be fast asleep. I gently unbuttoned her nightgown, slowly revealing her two large breasts.
I think that when a person suffers a series of blows, they either completely collapse or
become incredibly strong, and I'm sure I'm the latter. When I saw the
clear , I was surprisingly calm. I slowly helped her put her pajamas back on, then gently drew
the curtains and left the bedroom.
I sat motionless on the living room sofa all afternoon. I wanted to confront my wife, but ultimately
gave up . I love her, I didn't want to give up like this, and I had to get to the bottom of this.
In the following days, I paid even closer attention to my wife's every move, but
apart there was nothing suspicious about her. Subconsciously, I came up with a ridiculous excuse:
my wife was forced! But even I knew it was a flimsy and absurd excuse.
During this time, I even went to her department when she wasn't working. It was
a small , with only five doctors. I remember Dr. Luo and Dr. Deng quite well; the former was the
type that could make women scream, while the latter looked effeminate. There were seven nurses, most of them quite ordinary.
Only one, Li Jing, seemed prettier than my wife, and another, Zhao Fei, while not particularly beautiful,
had a very voluptuous figure.
That day, I got up on time as usual to buy breakfast. When I returned, I found my wife was already
up . She had worked the night shift the day before yesterday, so she was off work today. Normally, she
would sleep in, so why was she up today? I immediately became alert.
I casually finished breakfast, greeted my wife, and left. However, instead of going to school, I
took a day off; I planned to follow my wife. To avoid being discovered, I asked a classmate to switch
cars, and then parked my car on the side of the road opposite our apartment complex.
Just after 9 a.m., I saw my wife, dressed to the nines, walk out of the complex. Today, she was wearing makeup;
the perfectly applied eyeliner made her eyes look clear yet subtly alluring. She wore a bright green
ruffled short dress, which looked very fresh, and flesh-colored stockings with crystal mid-heeled shoes added a touch of
glamour.
My wife was clearly in a good mood, walking with a bouncy gait. After leaving the complex, she hailed a taxi, and I
immediately followed her in my car. My wife took a taxi directly to Haili Seafood City, and I quietly followed her there.
After she got out of the car, she waited at the entrance for a while, and then saw two men arrive in a taxi. One of them
was Dr. Luo from their department, and the other was probably also a doctor from their department, but I couldn't remember his name.
Clearly, the three of them were going to have morning tea together. I parked my car on the side of the road not far from Haili and waited quietly for
them .
About two hours later, the three of them came out of the restaurant, chatting and laughing, and got into
a taxi together. I quietly followed behind again. Twenty minutes later, they arrived at Jingwan Hotel.
Watching them walk into the hotel together, I felt a chill run down my spine.
After parking my car, I went to Jingwan Hotel. They were still checking in, while I quietly hid in the fire escape near
the elevator .
A little while later, the three of them came over, chatting and laughing. "1502, great room, you can see
the sea, it'll be even more fun!" one of the men said.
"Yeah! Facing the sea, holding Ding Jie is so great! Hehe!" another one chimed in.
"You're so annoying..." It was my wife's voice, alluring and seductive: "Don't touch me here,
be careful not to... um..." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the sound of kissing, and I felt my whole body
tremble.
After they entered the elevator, I quickly followed them into another one. As I stepped out, the
three of them entered a room at the very end of the corridor. I immediately followed. A "
Do Not , and I painfully closed my eyes.
In the stairwell of the fire escape, I chain-smoked,
reminiscing our passionate romance, our grand wedding… I always believed my wife was forced into
the humiliation of being a concubine, because of the doctors' intimidating backgrounds and her secure government job. I never believed
she would betray me, let alone enjoy a threesome. Was this still my Xiaojie?
The sound of a door opening pulled me back from my reverie. I checked my watch; over four hours had passed.
I gently pushed open the fire escape door a crack. First, I saw my wife emerge from the room, looking exhausted.
Her face was flushed, the kind of flush a woman has after an orgasm, and even her bare
arms were slightly red.
My wife straightened her clothes and then walked towards the elevator with a somewhat awkward posture, followed by the two male
doctors . Even I could feel their legs trembling, the kind of trembling that comes after prolonged sex.
I suddenly realized that when they went down to check out, the front desk would have the staff on this floor check the room
. I could use the excuse of forgetting something to enter the room where they had just been having their passionate encounter. Having thought it
through , I quietly left the fire escape.
Two minutes later, a phone rang in the staff duty room on the other side of the corridor. In the quiet corridor,
I could clearly hear the staff member's voice: "Room 1505… Okay!"
An opportunity! "Excuse me, I left my phone in the room." Just as the staff member opened the door to
enter , I pretended to be in a hurry and walked over. Someone in the corridor called her to open the door,
and the staff member responded but didn't even glance at me before walking away.
Heaven is on my side! I entered room 1502 with excitement…
(Part 3)
The view from inside was indeed quite good, and the room was rather spacious. However, the floor was covered with used
toilet paper . I picked up a wad and unfolded it; it was stained with glistening vaginal fluid and had a few pubic hairs. I
could even smell my wife's scent.
Further inside, a large double bed stood in the middle of the room, its bedding
disheveled as if it had just been hit by a Category 12 typhoon, with scattered water stains.
Although I knew it was unlikely, I still diligently searched the room, hoping to find something.
I searched the bed, under the bed, in the closets, and in the table several times, but still found nothing.
Just as I was about to leave the room in disappointment, I noticed a red object in the corner behind the door. I
quickly went over and found it was a USB drive, which I guessed had fallen out when I changed my shoes.
As I turned around after putting away the USB drive, I noticed a white clump in the bathroom trash can. A closer look
revealed several disposable enema bags and catheters, with yellowish liquid still remaining in the enema bags. I gritted
my teeth and threw it back in the trash. It seemed my wife hadn't just been involved in a threesome with those two male doctors, but
something even more perverse.
Leaving the room, I saw a hotel staff member approaching. I waved my phone and said, "Thank you!" before
heading straight for the elevator. Instead of going directly to the first floor, I went to the second floor, then down to the
side lobby on the first floor via the fire escape. I waited until my wife and the other two left in a taxi before slowly leaving the hotel.
Driving to the newly constructed Lovers' Road, I found a quiet spot to park and opened
my laptop. The USB drive was 64GB, almost full. Opening it revealed three
folders, each with a name: Ding Jie, Li Jing, and Zhao Fei.
I first opened Zhao Fei's folder, which was full of pictures—photos of Zhao Fei having sex with different men
. I even found pictures of their department head. There were over 300 photos, the earliest from 2008
and the latest from last month.
Li Jing's folder also contained pictures, mostly similar to Zhao Fei's, all of them of her having sex with male doctors in her department
, but there were more—over 500. However, it seemed she hadn't taken any more in the past year.
Finally, I opened my wife's folder, silently praying it was empty, but I was wrong. There were
two folders: pictures and videos. My heart sank again: my wife had even recorded videos!
Opening the pictures folder, I found more photos of my wife having sex with male doctors in her department. Unlike the other two
, my wife's pictures were more varied: 3P, 4P, even 5P; SM bondage,
enemas , and even photos of my wife wearing a dog collar outdoors. And there were many more of them—over 2,000
! The earliest photo was from 2005, shortly after my wife was admitted to the hospital, and the latest was from
last week .
I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths.
Judging from the number of photos and the dates, my wife must have been quite "popular" at the hospital, at least she was
played with by those male doctors far more often than Li Jing and Zhao Fei. And the variety was much greater, because
the photos of Li Jing and Zhao Fei only showed normal sex.
After calming myself down, I opened the video folder. There were more than a dozen video files inside, and they seemed
to have been processed, or at least converted, because videos shot by a typical DV camera wouldn't be in RM
format. I checked the dates; the earliest was taken in the middle of last year, and the latest was taken last week
. It seems my wife also had a "big" time with them last week.
I randomly opened a video from February of this year. The screen started with a caption: "
February 10, 2012, at Jingwan Hotel." Then, loud music started playing, and the screen showed what appeared
to be a hotel room. The room was large, with a large bed in the middle.
A few seconds later, my wife walked into the frame to the music. Because it was winter, she was wearing a lot of clothes,
but it didn't hide her beautiful figure at all. She started dancing to the music, her movements dynamic
and alluring. I suddenly realized how well she danced.
Of course, I soon realized she wasn't just dancing; she started taking off her clothes—she was doing
a striptease ! When she took off her outermost coat and threw it on the ground, several
shouts from men could be heard in the frame. Judging from the sounds, at least three people were watching her dance.
Later, as her clothes became increasingly revealing, my wife's dance became more and more alluring, and the men's cheers and
laughter rose and fell. I could hardly believe this was the same wife who would be
shy !
I scrolled the progress bar back a little. By this time, my wife was completely naked,
dancing a . Her long, flowing black hair and various provocative movements would make anyone's blood boil.
I suddenly remembered when my wife and I went to Thailand two years ago. At one night, we went to a bar to watch a sultry dance performance, and my wife
whispered in my ear, "My horny husband, take a picture, and I'll learn it and show it to you when we get back, okay?"
When I heard that, I was so excited that I almost took her right there and then.
But now, my wife had learned the sultry dance, but I wasn't the audience.
I scrolled the progress bar back a little more. In the video, my wife was lying on her back in a corner of the bed,
and Dr. Luo was holding her legs, his thick penis moving in and out of her vagina slowly but powerfully
. Meanwhile, my wife was giving oral sex to another man I didn't recognize. Because she was
lying with her head tilted back and hanging off the edge of the bed, her mouth and throat were stretched out in a
straight line, making it easy for the man's penis to be fully inserted.
And indeed, the stranger's penis went deeper and deeper into my wife's mouth, until
it was completely inside , the thick pubic hair completely obscuring her face. At this point, I could clearly see
her throat bulging, accompanied by rapid swallowing movements.
My wife's deep throat clearly pleased him; after enjoying it for a few seconds with his eyes closed, he
pulled his long penis out. "Cough...cough cough..." My wife coughed violently, grabbing his
penis to stop him from inserting it again. "You bastard, are you trying to kill me?" my wife said seductively.
The man named Da Lu chuckled dryly, grabbed his wife's breasts, and
kneaded them wantonly, saying, "How could that be? I'm too busy taking care of you! If I fuck you to death, who will we
go to afterward? Come on, keep going." He then thrust his large penis into his wife's mouth. "Mmm...uh..." she
obediently opened her mouth and continued to give him oral sex.
Da Lu and Dr. Luo were clearly not doing this for the first time; their rhythm and force were perfectly coordinated. Soon,
the wife's body began to writhe, her small hands gripping the sheets tightly, her long legs sometimes together,
sometimes apart, her toes curled tightly together, and her breathing grew louder and louder.
Seeing this, the two men exchanged a smile and simultaneously increased their pace... A few seconds later, the wife
suddenly began to tremble violently, her legs clamping tightly around Dr. Luo's waist, her whole body tensing,
and her slender waist arching upward in a sexy shape.
My wife climaxed…
for a full two minutes before her body suddenly relaxed. The two men left
her and sat to the side to rest, their erect penises throbbing. On the bed, my wife wore a satisfied
smile, her limbs twitching slightly from time to time.
About ten minutes later, my wife slowly got up. Dr. Luo quickly stood up and hugged her from
behind , asking with concern, “How was it? Was it comfortable?” My wife leaned weakly against him
, smoothing her messy hair from her forehead, and said shyly, “You bastards… you’ll play me to death sooner or later.”
At this moment, another man walked over. I recognized him as the
one . He pinched my wife’s chin and said, “Good sister, your brothers haven’t ejaculated yet, what should we do?”
My wife glanced at him and then said in a seductive voice that made my heart race, “Then let your little sister
serve your brothers well!” After saying that, she actually stood up and kissed him.
“Dr. Lu, do you mind if I go first?” he asked after leaving my wife’s lips.
"You go first... I need to rest a bit. I almost got sucked out by Sister Ding just now," Dr. Lu said, lighting
a cigarette .
The man didn't stand on ceremony, immediately continuing his kiss with his wife while inserting his erect penis
into her vagina and beginning to thrust.
At this moment, Dr. Luo also stood up and hugged his wife from behind, saying, "Then I'll go through the back door, baby."
"Mmm...uh...chu..." his wife responded vaguely, busy with passionate kisses.
Dr. Luo didn't say much, spitting some saliva onto his hand, then grasped his slightly limp penis and stroked it a few
times. He then gently pressed it against his wife's anus, saying, "Coming," and forcefully inserted his penis
into her anus.
"Uh...uh..." Because her mouth was gagged, his wife couldn't cry out, only making vague moans
.
"So tight..." Dr. Luo said, panting.
"Yes...it's tight in the front too. After playing for so long, she's still like a virgin. Truly top-notch!" the man in front
sighed, pulling away from his wife's mouth.
"Ah...you...you...bad guys...I...ah...I've been...
played with ...mmm..." the wife gasped, her voice filled with an irresistible allure.
"Sister Ding is really something, much better than Li Jing and Zhao Fei," Dr. Lu said, standing up and joining the fray,
stroking his wife's left breast.
"Yeah...those two are like blockheads...doing it with them is like raping a corpse...ah..."
Dr. Luo said, looking up at the doctor in front of him as he thrust vigorously, "This Dr. Deng has the most
to say."
"Yeah," Dr. Deng in front of him also said, not forgetting to fight, "At first, I thought Li Jing was pretty, so I played with her more,
but I didn't expect her to be like that! Zhao Fei is alright, but you have to tease her more. I heard her husband is no good! So,
if you develop her more, maybe you can even play with Sister Ding!"
"You...you perverted...brothers."
The wife was sandwiched between three men, panting, "Brothers...hurry up...sister is about to come...
ah...so good...it's coming...brothers are playing with sister to death...ah..." A violent tremor ran through her as
the wife climaxed again.
This time, the three men did not stop, but continued to play with the wife. Dr. Lu kneaded the wife
's nipples hard, while Dr. Luo and Dr. Deng cooperated perfectly to fuck the wife's tender vagina and anus, the "glug, glug"
sound of water growing louder and louder. Soon his wife started trembling again; clearly, this prolonged manipulation was making her tremble.
The wife was very excited, so she cooperated fully.
They continued like this for about fifteen minutes, during which the wife had another orgasm. Finally, she
trembled , clinging to Dr. Deng, her mouth wide open but unable to utter a sound; her small hands gripped Dr. Luo
's back tightly, her knuckles white; her two sexy little feet were taut, her toes curled together.
The two men were clearly also reaching their climax, breathing heavily and no longer speaking, but
thrusting .
"Oh..." Dr. Luo roared, his lower body pressed tightly against his wife's snow-white buttocks,
his scrotum visibly contracting with each thrust; he ejaculated inside her anus.
"Me too... ah..." Dr. Deng didn't last long either, immediately clinging tightly to his wife,
desperately thrusting his penis deep into her vagina, then pouring his thick semen into her vagina.
"Ah... just fuck me to death..." At the same time, my wife suddenly screamed hysterically,
her body tensed, then suddenly went limp and she fainted...
I glanced through the other video files; they were all different in style, but basically all involved two or three
men playing with my wife, and in a wide variety of ways—basically every trick I'd seen in Japanese adult films over the years
. What pained me most was that I realized my wife seemed to be enjoying it.
I closed my laptop, took a few deep breaths to calm myself, and then drove
home...

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