My wife and I's story

I'm 32 years old, and my wife is 30. She 's

a civil servant. She's not very tall, about 1.6 meters. She

's full-figured but not at all overweight, and quite pretty. Her skin is great, half

natural and half the result of her careful skincare. We've been married for five years but don't have children.

We've always taken a "let nature take its course" approach to this. Our relationship is very good, not only in our mutual

care and consideration but also in our sex life.

We're very open about our sex life—don't misunderstand, this openness isn't promiscuity, but rather a personal freedom

between . We talk about everything sexually and never hide anything from each other. Because of this,

about a year into our marriage, I learned that she likes to fantasize. For example, she likes to fantasize about being raped, having affairs,

or even group sex. She openly discussed these things. To be honest, I wasn't jealous because I know

fantasies are just fantasies, and I also felt excited when she talked about them. Then I realized that I actually

wanted to see her having sex with other people.

From then on, our sex life became much richer; we could express our fantasies.

For example, if she wanted to have sex with someone, she would say to me, "I want to have sex with XX, his penis must be huge, it must

feel so good ." Of course, that person had to be someone we both knew. When she said that, I felt very excited, so I said,

"Okay, let him have sex with you, I'll watch from the side." Then, my wife would close her eyes—I knew she

was fantasizing.

After a while, my wife would moan and say, "XX, you're so good at it, I...it feels so good

..."

Sometimes my wife's fantasies were with her colleagues or bosses at work, sometimes with people from our workplace, sometimes with

young people , sometimes with old men, and sometimes she would even fantasize about seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys.

She had mentioned almost everyone she could think of who could make her feel good. Our neighbors next door were a couple around our age, and

sometimes she would say, "Let's call them over and have sex together, you have sex with the woman, and let the man have sex with me, we can all be in

one bed."

Thinking about this makes me both excited and amused: who would have thought my usually dignified and quiet wife—a

government employee—would be so promiscuous? We thought about it, but neither of us actually considered putting it into practice.

Everyone knew it was a very risky thing to do. Until one day…

I told my wife that we had to work overtime after work today, until about 11 pm. It

was true, but we finished early, and I went home at 9 pm. Going upstairs, when I got to the door, I

was surprised to find a pair of shoes there—men's shoes. So I didn't go in,

but listened carefully. Sure enough, there was a man's voice. I decided to keep listening, even though I couldn't hear very clearly.

About ten minutes later, I heard my wife's voice get louder, as if she was saying, "No… don't

do this ." I immediately became alert, thinking: Could it be a bad guy? So I knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened.

My wife's face was a little flushed, and she smiled awkwardly, saying, "You're back?"

I looked into the house. A man was sitting on the sofa. I recognized him; he was one of my wife's colleagues, named Li Ming.

We had met a few times. Seeing me come in, he quickly stood up and greeted me somewhat timidly. I didn't slack off

and nodded back. However, I still had some doubts, so I didn't show any enthusiasm and just gave him a few perfunctory replies.

The atmosphere became quite awkward. Li Ming, feeling awkward, quickly took his leave. Throughout the whole process, my wife seemed a little

flustered .

After Li Ming left, my wife explained that his family had just bought a house nearby, and he had just happened to run into me today,

so he asked to come over to see it, and she felt embarrassed to refuse.

I thought for a moment and said, "What a coincidence, especially today." My

wife knew I had something on my mind and quickly said, "I won't let him come again."

Strangely enough, I suddenly remembered that my wife had thought about having sex with Li Ming more than once when we were in bed, and

today's situation was different. Could it be...? I felt a little excited and said, "It's nothing, just a colleague." Even as I went

to bed , I was still thinking about it, and I found myself hard early on. I turned off the main light and turned on the wall lamp;

the dim light created a rather ambiguous atmosphere. After lying down, I took my wife's hand and said, "

Feel it ." My wife's hand touched my genitals, and she exclaimed in surprise, "So hard?"

I asked, "Tell the truth, honey, did Li Ming do anything to you just now?"

My wife blushed again and whispered, "No...nothing."

I said, "Then why did you tell him not to do that? What exactly happened?"

My wife hesitated, "You...you heard me?"

I nodded.

My wife lowered her head and thought for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, and stammered, "Then I'll tell you, but...don't

be angry ."

I said, "I won't."

My wife said, "He...he wanted to hug me, wanted to kiss me, but I...didn't agree.

" I asked, "Did he hug you? Did he kiss you?" My

wife: "He hugged...I did, but actually...not really." I...

I said, "It's okay, tell me, I won't be angry."

Wife: He hugged me from the side, and his lips...kissed...my...face. My penis got even harder

.

I touched my wife's high breasts and asked, "Did he touch you here?"

Wife: No...just...touch.

I reached down to her crotch and asked, "What about here?"

Wife: No...not here.

Through my wife's panties, I could clearly feel that she was very wet there. I suddenly laughed and said to my wife mischievously

, "But you're already wet here."

My wife playfully hit me: "Honey, you're so naughty..."

I said, "Do you want to do it?"

My wife buried her head in my chest and didn't say anything. I reached into her panties and touched her sensitive area, saying as I

touched her, "Didn't you want Li Ming to do you? Why don't you let him touch you?"

My wife buried her head even deeper, twisting her body, and her genitals became even wetter.

I said, "Come on, take it off!"

We took it all off. I thrust in directly, and my wife hugged me and screamed: "Ah—" I thrust.

Soon, my wife was getting into the mood.

I said, "Honey, who do you want to do it with today?"

My wife gasped, "You...you know."

Of course I knew. I said, "Is it Li Ming?"

My wife hugged me tightly and said, "Yes...yes."

I said, "Then why didn't you let him do it just now?

" My wife said, "It's because...I was afraid you...wouldn't agree."

I said, "What if I agreed?

" My wife said, "Then I...would let him...fuck me!"

I stopped and said very seriously, "Wife, if you really want to do it with him, I agree, as long as we do it

secretly.

" My wife blushed and said, "Are you serious? Husband?"

I said, "I'm really not lying to you."

My wife hugged me tightly again and said in a seductive voice, "If I had known this, just now...just now I would have...agreed with him."

I started thrusting again: "Find an opportunity, do it with him once."

My wife said, "Husband, you're so good...you're willing to let Li Ming do it with me, then I...really...let him...fuck me

!

" I said, "Like this!" Then they started fucking each other wildly, my wife moaning incessantly: "Ah... Li Ming, you're

so amazing... you're fucking me... so good... you're so good at it... ah... I'm going to die... fuck me to death

... fuck... fuck me..."

Three days later—when my wife came home from work, her face was flushed, and her eyes looked a little embarrassed.

I guessed what had happened, but I didn't ask her right away. Instead, I waited until we were in bed before saying, "Wife,

tell me about it."

She pretended not to know: "What do you mean?"

I said: "Who did you have sex with?"

My wife immediately smiled shyly and said: "You know?"

I said: "I noticed."

She said: "You really want me to tell you?"

I said: "Of course."

So, she told me what had happened:

these past two days, Li Ming's eyes had been clearly provocative when he looked at her, and my wife had been giving him flirtatious glances from time to time.

This afternoon, my wife went to the duty room for a nap. While she was dozing, she felt someone touching her breasts and

genitals. Opening her eyes, she saw Li Ming's lips approaching hers for a kiss. Startled, she tried to get up, but Li Ming immediately pressed down on

top of her, their lips meeting. My wife couldn't move, so she simply stopped and let Li Ming kiss her. Then,

he .

My wife, aroused by his touch, said in a trembling voice, "No...not here...there's someone here."

Li Ming said, "It's okay, I've locked the door." Hearing this, my wife relaxed and cooperated by taking off her clothes

. Finally, they were naked together.

Li Ming smiled and said, "Yan Yan, are you willing to let me do it?" My wife was ashamed and said, "This is rape." Li Ming said, "

Is that so? It's rape with the victim's consent!"

After saying that, he turned his body around, grasped his penis, and said, "Good Yan Yan, suck it for me.

I've thought about this for a long time." "

My wife absolutely refused. I know she doesn't like oral sex; she's only given me oral sex twice—once on

our wedding night and once when she had her period, both times only after I begged her. Seeing my

wife's ,

it wasn't long before my wife couldn't take it anymore and grabbed Li Ming's penis.

Li Ming looked up and said, 'Yan Yan, please, take it in.' My wife no longer refused and opened her mouth to take it in.

By the time my wife said this, I was already painfully hard. I asked her, 'Why did you agree again?'

My wife said shyly, 'He…he licked me so itchy, back then…I would do anything he asked.'

My wife's oral skills aren't very good, but even so, Li Ming was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he sat up a little and

watched intently." My wife was giving him oral sex, occasionally twitching her tongue, saying, "Yan Yan, I've dreamed countless times

about putting my cock in your little mouth, letting your tongue lick my glans, ah! Am I dreaming?"

Feeling empty down there, my wife spat out Li Ming's cock, saying, "Come on, put it in me."

Li Ming said, "Want it?"

My wife was so ashamed she couldn't lift her face, whispering, "Mmm, hurry... faster."

Li Ming was also impatient, coming between my wife's legs, holding his cock, and inserting it into her vagina,

letting out a muffled groan: "Yan Yan, I... I'm fucking you." My wife also let out a long moan: "Ah... Li Ming

... fuck... me..."

Listening to my wife's story, imagining that obscene scene, I honestly felt no jealousy. I also wondered

why this was, it seemed counterintuitive, but I truly felt nothing. Jealousy mixed with an unusual excitement. My wife

spoke without any restraint, probably understanding my feelings, and she seemed stimulated by

the events , alluring and wanton. I said, "Wife, you're such a little slut."

My wife, her eyes glazed, said, "Yes, I am a little slut. It was my first time being with another man, husband,

do you know? That feeling… ah…"

My wife's mouth was slightly open, looking on with boundless longing. I took the opportunity to slip a finger into her mouth, saying, "

Wife, you've been fucked here, and here too." I then slipped my finger into her genitals. "Especially your mouth,

you usually won't let me touch it, but today…"

My wife laughed and said, "Are you angry? No, come on, I'll let you do it." After saying that, she leaned

down, pulled down my underwear, and took my mouth in one gulp. My cock.

I said: Wife, you look so slutty right now.

Wife's eyes were alluring: Yes... if I want, I'll do anything a man wants me to do, husband, today is

my... happiest day, I know you like me being fucked by other men, right? Then... I'll

fuck a few more men, it feels so good... husband, is that okay?

I was dizzy from my wife's sucking: Sure, wife, as long as you want, you can fuck anyone.

My wife couldn't hold back anymore, climbed on top of me, and sat down on my cock: Ah... like this...

fucking men... fucking all men... husband, do you know? I... I... really want to be a prostitute.

I said: Aren't you... a prostitute now?

My wife tilted her head back: Yes, I am... a prostitute now, men... all men...

come and pat me on the back... come and fuck me!

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