My Wife's First Love [The End]

I've been married for a year. I met my wife after I started working; we dated for two years, fell in love, and got married. She's slim with particularly full breasts. One spring day this year, I came home from get off work in the afternoon and found her alone, reading a letter. When she saw me, she hurriedly put the letter away. I asked her who the letter was from. She blushed and stammered, replying that it was from an old friend. Of course, I didn't believe her, because I know her very well—she's a very innocent girl who blushes easily when she lies. I didn't press her, because everyone has the right to privacy. Before I met her, I had several relationships. The girl who captivated me most was named Xiaoyi. We were deeply in love, but fate intervened, and after she went abroad, our communication gradually ceased. I often dreamt of being with her, but I've never revealed this to Su Qin, and I don't know anything about her past. On our wedding night, I was very happy that she was still a virgin, so I figured she probably hadn't had many relationships before.

That night, I noticed she was restless. Thinking I was asleep, she left the bedroom and sat on the sofa for a long time, sighing deeply. Through the crack in the door, I saw tears welling up in her eyes, and a thought struck me—it might be related to the letter I'd received during the day. The next day, while she was out running errands, I found the letter. After reading it, I was quite shocked. It turned out she had also experienced a passionate, life-or-death relationship; she had dated a classmate for five years. From the letter, I learned his name was Xu Aniu, and I vaguely pieced together the story. That Xu guy (I felt a surge of jealousy) went to study in the United States during his senior year and even got married there. What shocked me most was that his wife was named Lan Haiyi, from Beijing. Wasn't my ex-girlfriend also named Lan Haiyi? Could it really be her? Upon further reading, it was a cruel twist of fate: Xiao Yi's father owned a precision optical instrument company in the United States and was very wealthy. Yes, it was her. In the letter, he confided to my wife that his marriage was extremely unhappy. Xiaoyi could never forget her first love, and the two had always been estranged despite sharing a bed. He was going back to China next month, partly to see her and express his longing, and partly to take care of some business there. He begged my wife to give him a chance to clear up the misunderstanding from years ago, and then he would leave forever with his unwavering love for her.

I was furious, but also astonished by the strange twists of fate, and I didn't know what to say. I was also curious about Xiaoyi's current situation, knowing that she still hadn't forgotten me, and that her longing for me was even more intense. I put the letter back where it was, and after my wife returned, I didn't mention it again, secretly plotting my next move. I left his email address in the letter, telling her to email him if she wanted to contact him. I installed hacking software on my home computer to record all keystrokes. A week later, I discovered the letter my wife had sent in English, and I easily recovered it. The thing that had worried and tormented me finally happened: my wife wrote to him that she also wanted to see him and wanted to spend a night with him! A night of "love" with him! This betrayal initially enraged me, but my anger was slowly replaced by a strange excitement: the thought of my beloved wife moaning and wanton under another man, being played with, actually aroused me! How would my innocent wife do it with him? The more I thought about it, the more excited I became. My wife's attitude also gave me a sense of revenge; I was determined to contact Xiaoyi through him and rekindle my old romance with her. What a fucking pervert!

For a while, my wife was often lost in thought, but she was still very good to me. It was clear that she still loved me very much. I wondered what would happen a month later? One day a month later, a special guest came to our house. I came home very late from work that day and heard faint sounds of conversation. I opened the door and saw a dashing young man chatting with my wife on the sofa. My sixth sense told me this man was Xu Aniu. They tried to maintain a polite and courteous atmosphere, sitting quite far apart. I chuckled inwardly, wondering how my wife would lie to me. Unexpectedly, my wife spoke without blushing this time: "Honey, come, let me introduce you. This is my old classmate, surnamed Xu, we haven't been in touch for a long time..." "Xu Aniu?" I smiled, extending my hand. Both of them were stunned. My wife was quite surprised: "How did you know?" I didn't say anything, just scolded my wife: "You sent Mr. Xu a letter on the computer and saved it. You're so careless! The title was the first sentence of the letter: 'My dearest.' I thought it was for me, so I looked at it." "Did I save it?" My wife, confused, thought for a moment, her face flushed, then covered her face and ran to the bedroom to cry. Xu Aniu was very embarrassed: "I'm so sorry, I've disrupted your lives. I'll take my leave." "Wait!" I stopped him. My wife ran out nervously, tears welling in her eyes: "Honey, it's all my fault! Let him go! Hit me if you want!" "Why would I hit A-Niu? He's your friend, and he's my friend too. No one's at fault, fate is at fault. I still want him to have a drink! Don't go, A-Niu." My wife looked at me suspiciously. I pulled Xu A-Niu, who looked uneasy and confused, and said to him, "You can't leave today. To be honest, you two knew each other first. My wife is my wife, and I love her very much, but I still have some dignity. You haven't done anything to wrong me. Even if you did… I love her so much, I would fulfill any wish she has." "Da-Ming, I'm sorry. I love you even more. You won't divorce me, will you?" "Absolutely not! That would be too easy on that guy!" "No, we can't do that. It would be too unfair to you."

I insisted that Xu A-Niu stay at home for a drink. After a few rounds of drinks, the three of us chatted happily, all a little tipsy. Seeing my wife and Xu Aniu gradually relax, I took their hands and linked them together: "I've had similar experiences. I know that first love is the most unforgettable. I'll step back for the next two days, my wife, don't worry, I love you very much too. I'm just stepping back for two days, I won't divorce you." My wife blushed and glanced at Xu Aniu with her head down, then looked at me guiltily: "What are you joking about?" Her expression was charming, her breasts heaving, her figure alluring, and Xu Aniu looked dumbfounded. It was already very late at night, and when I looked at my watch, it was already midnight. I asked Xu Aniu, "Mr. Xu, where are you staying?" Xu Aniu shook his head, "I just got off the plane." I said to my wife, "Prepare the guest room in a bit." Xu Aniu firmly said, "No, I won't stay in the guest room." I said, "Okay, then you can stay in our bedroom, I'll sleep in the guest room." My wife playfully punched me, "Don't talk nonsense, or I'll get angry." I laughed and said, "Then all three of us will sleep in the guest room?" My wife's eyes were filled with a hint of flirtation, "You really don't mind?" I felt a mix of anger, jealousy, and excitement, a strange feeling. Suddenly, as if possessed, I pushed my wife next to Xu Aniu, "Do you think I'd mind?" My wife had been drinking and was feeling warm. It was early summer, and she had already taken off her coat, revealing her curvaceous body, exposed arms, and a hint of her breasts. Because she was sitting cross-legged, her short skirt barely reached her knees, her slender, full thighs arousing desire. Such a beautiful wife of mine, just given away like that? Xu Aniu bowed to me and thanked me, "Brother, I... I'll definitely treat her well these next few days." My wife nudged him with her shoulder, "He hasn't even agreed to my request yet!" The two of them were actually flirting right in front of me! I didn't know what to feel, but I still smiled and watched them. His hand gently rested on my wife's shoulder. My wife noticed my reaction, but I gestured to Xu Aniu, "Don't be so stiff, it doesn't feel like lovers at all. How about this, you two are husband and wife now, and I'll be the outsider, okay? Sister-in-law?" That's how I addressed my beloved wife. My wife blushed, "You two are both bullying me."

Aniu's hand began to wrap around my wife, and my wife began to lean towards him. After several rounds of flirting, my wife's body was already...
My wife's body softened, and Ah Niu gently embraced her. My wife glanced at me with lustful eyes: "Do we... have any condoms at home?... I'm in my... fertile period right now." I added something to completely ease her tension: "Honey, we're out of condoms today, so just let him have his way." "Then I won't let him get his fill!" My wife leaned seductively into his arms, her top already unbuttoned, her full, snow-white breasts barely concealed by her bra. His hands began to wander. I felt a surge of anger, almost wanting to punch him. After calming down, I said to them both, "You two should rest now, go back to your room." Ah Niu carried my wife's nearly naked body towards the bedroom, towards my and my wife's bed! My wife was just panting softly. Looking again, I was almost spitting fire with anger: my wife's skirt was already a little disheveled, so...! But then I thought: tonight my wife's body is at his mercy, this is nothing! Also, my wife is in her fertile period today, and we're out of condoms. I hope she won't let him ejaculate inside her! After he put my wife on the bed, he came back and closed the door, saying to me, "Don't worry, I'll treat her well today. I'll make sure she experiences something she's never felt before!" I didn't move for a moment, and then I heard my wife moaning and groaning from inside! I was a little worried, so I sat down on the sofa in the living room to rest for a while. Then I heard the moaning getting louder and louder: "Good brother, you...you're so bad...you can't...do this...it feels so good...slower...oh...how come you're going in so deep...I'm going to die..." "You're playing with someone else's wife in their own home...how can you be so good! Ah...deeper...deeper..." "How does it compare to your husband?" "Compared to him...compared to him..." I became concerned and listened intently, but I couldn't hear what my wife was saying. I only heard Ah Niu laughing smugly. I closed my eyes and imagined: my wife's jade-like legs were spread apart and raised, letting that thick, hard penis thrust in and out. Her petals were already wet, and her and his vaginal fluids flowed onto our bed. That guy was fucking her while playing with my beloved wife's red and purple nipples with his hands and tongue. My wife's nipples were extremely sensitive, and with the constant stimulation, she had already had several orgasms. Her teeth were clenched, her starry eyes half-closed, letting that guy penetrate deep into her core. Sure enough, my wife quickly cried out, "I'm coming... I'm going to die... I want you... I want..." But I wasn't too worried. My wife wouldn't let him ejaculate inside her. She was a relatively rational girl, and I trusted her. Slowly, I fell asleep on the sofa.

That guy was really something, playing for more than three hours. In the middle of the night, the sound of my wife opening the door woke me up. I opened my eyes wide and saw my wife standing naked in the doorway, her face flushed, panting heavily. She was very panicked when she saw me. She was holding up her panties with one hand and covering her alluring private parts with the other. Her nipples were red, proudly erect, clearly still erect from his countless fondlings. A few drops of white semen splattered on her lower abdomen. Looking at her inner thighs, I saw several streams of murky semen slowly flowing from her vulva. "I'm sorry, I... I let him..." "Don't say anymore, didn't I tell you? Just let him play with you, it's okay." I said, turning to go back to the guest room. My wife rushed over, grabbing my hand. "I love you, I... I'll go to the guest room with you." I nodded in agreement. My wife blushed and lowered her head, saying, "I'll go clean up first." I said no need, carrying her back to the guest room and tossing her onto the bed. Her legs hung limply apart, her genitals facing me. I saw, filled with jealousy, his milky semen still flowing from the center of her swollen, red vulva—it was incredibly arousing. I took off my clothes, hugged her, and asked, "How many times did that guy do it with you?" My wife's body went limp, her breath coming in short gasps: "Five or six times, I guess." I touched her nipple with one hand and her private parts with the other; they were incredibly wet and smooth, my hands covered in their love juices. "Did he ejaculate deep inside you?" My wife smiled at me: "Yes, he did it several times. And a few times, we both came together. My God! He really is..." She didn't notice my emotions, still savoring the moment. "Aren't you afraid today is your fertile period?" "As long as you're not afraid," my wife said playfully. I couldn't take the stimulation anymore, so I buried my head and started licking my wife's private parts. The sour and astringent taste made me incredibly aroused. "No, don't do that... it's so itchy..." I licked her red and swollen clitoris while inserting my fingers inside; my wife's vagina was filled with his semen. My wife twisted her body, constantly teasing me with her words: "Don't do this... I still need to keep my seed... You can't do this... I can't take it anymore." Just as I was about to thrust in, the guest room door opened, and A-Niu walked in. He jokingly said, "Brother, you just said it yourself, your wife is now my wife, your sister-in-law. What you're doing is indecent!" My wife smiled and nodded at me: "I'm so sorry, my husband came to see me, I have to go back." Then she whispered in my ear: "The person I love most is still you. After he leaves, you can play with me every day, all the time, okay?" I sighed and gave them both a helpless bitter smile: "You two go." A-Niu asked me again: "Brother, how about... you come over too?" My wife smiled shyly at me, looking at me with half expectation and half provocation: "You two can have a big competition!"

She leaned weakly against A-Niu's chest, A-Niu touching her nipple with one hand and moving his other hand vigorously on her lower body. My wife, as if responding to his movements, thrust her breasts forward, parted her legs slightly, and moaned softly as he did so. She looked at Ah Niu with affection, then opened her cherry lips, eagerly welcoming the entry of his tongue. My God, is this my once pure and dignified wife?! Those two scoundrels! I'll make him rape my wanton wife to death!

I remember that night I still refused my wife's physical advances; passion only truly ignited the following night. I don't know how many rounds they fought after returning to the bedroom, but the next day my wife changed the sheets. In the morning, I prepared breakfast for them, and my wife walked out of the room radiant. When she saw me, her pretty face flushed, and she smiled sweetly, as if she truly were Ah Niu's bride. The day passed uneventfully. At dinner, we shared another cup of wine. Ah Niu and my wife joked from time to time, but I just stared blankly. "Honey, do you know what I was thinking about while eating this scallop? Your scallops are so tender and juicy." "Ugh, don't let your imagination run wild." "Brother, didn't you make any soup tonight? Your wife will be responsible for feeding me some soup." "I'll make sure you're full." My wife's body was getting hot from his teasing. One of her snow-white legs was perky, playfully perched on his lap, her toes wiggling. I immediately thought of how my wife's feet would often straighten up during extreme orgasms, and I got hard. Should I be a third wheel tonight? No way. My wife looked at me, pouting her red lips: "Honey, Ah Niu and I are inviting you tonight. If you don't come, we won't accept." Then the adulterous couple chuckled together. I cursed inwardly, but nodded blankly: "Yes, I'll definitely go." My wife then stood up and, in front of both of us, took off her outer clothes, bra, panties, and other clothes one by one, revealing her proud figure. She twirled around like a model in front of us, then ran into the bedroom laughing, singing a little tune: "Whoever climbs on first gets to taste first." Ah Niu and I exchanged a glance, and simultaneously started taking off our clothes and running inside. I thought it was a fair competition, or maybe my wife was being biased. We reached the bed almost at the same time, but unexpectedly, my wife, who was lying on the bed, suddenly rolled over and pounced into Ah Niu's arms, both of us naked and embracing. "I touched it first," Ah Niu shouted. I yelled angrily. My wife, panting heavily from his touch on her private parts, turned to me and said, "I belong to him tonight. Your job is to help him and make me die." Ah Niu climbed onto my wife's body and began earnestly licking her nipples, ears, and smooth belly. My wife beckoned to me, "Honey, come here. Tonight, I can only let Ah Niu play with me. You're so pitiful, so let you kiss me." Then I kissed her lightly, like when we were first lovers. Her expression remained innocent and dignified, but her pitiful moans and gasps weren't aroused by me. Her snow-white, translucent body, wet vulva, disheveled long hair, and slender, smooth legs now belonged to someone else. I went to kiss her, and my wife smiled at me, saying, "Right now, I just want him to play with me. I'm sorry to trouble you." Then she parted her legs.

Ah Niu showed me his penis, which was covered in my wife's juices: "You can take a look." I went over and examined it closely. His thick, long penis was teasing my wife's private parts, and her labia were still dripping with white, murky semen. He was about to penetrate her again! Unexpectedly, he only worked on my wife's upper body, gently biting with his teeth, pulling with his hands, and licking her two tender glans with his tongue. Those two fleshy parts seemed to have only just come to life since our marriage. Her areolas were full, and her two small red nipples stood erect, completely surrendering to their new owner. My wife's moans grew more and more wanton: "Dear husband, come in quickly... I can't take it anymore!" "Let me die... I'm yours... Can't I love you more than him? Come in..." But he still didn't penetrate her for a long time, so my wife had to command me: "Good man, go and beg him, let him play with your wife to death quickly... Hurry up!" My wife said coquettishly to me, her chest rising and falling. I didn't say anything, just went over and pushed his big butt forward. With a "plop," his penis was completely inside. My wife tilted her head back, spread her legs, and wrapped them around his waist. "Husband, he...he's inside...mmm...so deep..." I helped Ah Niu push forward, letting my wife arch her back and have intercourse with him, sometimes kissing him deeply, shouting happily. "Husband, I'm about to climax...it feels so good!" Ah Niu's penis began to grind against my wife's clitoris. My wife's cries aroused me greatly. I pushed Ah Niu with one hand and started masturbating with the other. "Husband, you're my real husband... I love you... Give it to me... Shoot it inside... My flower heart is open for you... Oh... I'm dying... Quickly scatter your seed inside..." My wife screamed, and I used all my strength to push Ah Niu's buttocks hard. Ah Niu's penis went deep into my wife's uterus. My wife frantically shook her head, hugging him tightly and urging him to ejaculate. Ah Niu screamed and sprayed his semen into the deepest part of my wife's vagina. I also ejaculated at that moment.

The two of them didn't separate for a long time. Then my wife closed her petals, not letting a drop of semen spill out. She lay on the bed to rest for a while and asked me, "Are you still okay?" I shook my head. I didn't expect this erotic scene to be so exciting. Now I just want to be a spectator. I was also exhausted that night. My job was to help them both reach orgasm, as if it were natural. My wife surrendered to him again and again, betrayed me again and again, said that she only loved him, and said that she was ready to be played with by him whenever he wanted to have sex with her. He ejaculated five or six times, and I ejaculated three or four times, all outside, of course. Aside from touching her breasts, I couldn't do anything else. At dawn, I left their bedroom. Ah Niu was already fast asleep, and my wife, naked, stood at the door, smiling and waving at me: "Darling, don't be angry. Sometimes you can't take a woman's words seriously." But sometimes you do. I am an emperor who has lost his country and his wife.

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