[My Wife's Occasional Infidelity]

My Wife's Occasional Infidelity

At noon, I was at the shop when my wife suddenly called and told me to come home. There wasn't much to do at the shop, so I

gave my only employee some instructions and went home.

When I got home, I found not only my wife there, but also her lover—actually, another lover's boss, who was

also her current lover. We had eaten together before, and I had even seen him and my wife having sex at home. So his presence

wasn't surprising. My wife was cooking, using yellow croaker she had bought at the supermarket. I chatted with him briefly, and he probably

felt awkward, so he got up and went to the kitchen to find my wife, supposedly to help, but he didn't really help much, and kept

groping her.

A little while later, my wife and he brought out the dishes: yellow croaker, cucumber slices with sugar, cold noodles, and

sliced garlic sausage. My wife sat in the middle, and we started eating. The man clearly wasn't in the mood to eat; he ate absentmindedly while making

unwanted advances. At first, perhaps afraid of upsetting me, he only put his hand on my wife

's leg, which was covered by a skirt, but when he saw I didn't react, he put his arm around her waist. My wife was charming and

flirting , even feeding us. First with chopsticks, then with her mouth.

The man became increasingly brazen, reaching under my wife's skirt from behind to pinch her buttocks, then unzipping

her zipper pinching again, and later even putting his hand under her buttocks, presumably so she lifted her buttocks to sit on his

hand. Perhaps because he was touching her there, my wife's expression became unnatural; she would suddenly cry out, furrow her

brow, looking both pleasure and discomfort. At this point, most of us had stopped eating, except for me, who was still drinking

beer . My wife was intently experiencing the man's hand.

Clearly, the man wasn't satisfied, or perhaps his hand was hurting from sitting on her. My wife is no small woman;

she's and weighs almost 130 pounds, so sitting for a long time wouldn't be comfortable. He pulled his hand out, pulled my wife's skirt up to her waist,

and of course, my wife helped him stand up slightly. Then he had my wife lean on his shoulder and reached under her underwear from the front

to touch her vulva. My wife leaned against him, eyes closed, enjoying the sensation and occasionally

moaning softly. Her right hand gripped my arm, occasionally squeezing it tightly; I knew that squeezing meant she was enjoying it.

After a while, the man completely pulled down my wife's panties and placed them on the table. Without

the restraint of panties, my wife's legs were spread wide. I moved the plate aside and propped my wife's legs up on the table.

What a lewd position! The man had two fingers inserted into my wife's vagina, digging forcefully.

My wife wrapped one arm around the man's neck, resting her head on his shoulder, and grabbed my arm with one hand, her nails digging

into my flesh. Just as I was about to cry out in pain, I saw that the two of them were already kissing. I endured the pain and watched

them entwined.

Perhaps the man was tired of digging; after all, it wasn't easy to work with two fingers on my wife's vagina. The man pushed

my wife away, pulled off my wife's silk camisole nightgown, and began to fondle my wife's breasts. My wife's

nipples were hard and erect. My wife seemed to have regained some composure by then, realizing she'd been neglecting me. She

started pulling my penis out with her hand. Since it was summer and I'd changed into shorts when I came home, it was easy to pull out

. She started stroking it with her hand. My wife twisted her body, probably trying to suck me, but the position wasn't right; her vagina and

breasts were still being played with by that man.

The man started kissing her again, both of them very engrossed, like lovers in the throes of passion. And

that man's fingers were inside my wife's vagina again. My penis was hard from my wife's stroking. Later, my wife

stopped stroking it and wrapped both arms around the man. They kissed passionately for a long time before separating.

I thought they were going to get something to eat, but instead, the man took a piece of cucumber and held it to my wife's vagina.

The cucumber was cut in half and was quite long, probably at least twenty centimeters. One end was pointed. The man ran his fingers along the entrance of

my wife's vagina a few times before inserting it. My wife resisted a little, perhaps because it was a bit cold;

she pushed away, but it was clearly just a feigned movement. There was plenty of fluid around her vagina from the man's scooping,

so it went in easily. The cucumber wasn't thin, especially the belly part, which was quite thick. Men seem

to have a sadistic streak when playing with women. At first, he only thrust in and out at the entrance of my wife's vagina, but later he inserted the whole thing

, and the speed increased. My wife clung desperately to the man, her body convulsing. Finally, she probably

orgasmed , collapsing onto the man. The man knew my wife had orgasmed and wisely stopped moving,

but I saw that the cucumber was still inside.

It took a while for my wife to react, and the man slowly pulled the cucumber out, during which my wife moaned

a few times.

The first thing my wife did when she came to her senses was to hug and kiss me, probably feeling ashamed of her earlier behavior

. Then she pulled me to the bedroom, ignoring the man, but he still followed us in. Once in

the bedroom, my wife pushed me onto the bed, pulled down my shorts, and expertly put my penis in her mouth and

started . I was so turned on I almost ejaculated. The man followed behind and lifted my wife's nightgown. I felt

my wife suddenly thrust forward, and then she let out a cry as the man's penis entered her vagina. Under

the man's vigorous thrusting, my wife even forgot to suck my penis.

The funny thing is, the man didn't last long; maybe it was too stimulating. After a few minutes, I felt him

thrust a few more times and ejaculate. After ejaculating, he sat weakly on a chair in the bedroom. My wife then started giving me oral sex again, and

I quickly couldn't take it anymore and ejaculated too. However, my wife dodged at the last moment, and I didn't ejaculate in her mouth,

but she gripped my penis tightly, which was also very pleasurable.

My wife got up and lay on the bed, casually taking my underwear and putting it under her buttocks.

When I went to wash up after resting for a while, I wanted to see my wife's vagina, but she was clenching it. I spread her legs and saw that the man's

semen had soaked my underwear, and it was still flowing. It looked like white snot, disgusting.

I was so annoyed; he'd ejaculated all over my stomach. I washed myself thoroughly, which took some time.

When , they hadn't reacted yet. I went inside and saw the two of them completely naked, kissing. I guess the first

time wasn't enough; the man wanted to do it again. My wife was kissing the man while her hand kept

stroking his limp penis, probably trying to get it hard so she could fuck her.

By this time, I wasn't excited anymore. Watching that man kiss my wife made me uncomfortable. I didn't go into the bedroom.

I grabbed a cucumber from the table and started eating it, but it wasn't the one my wife used, haha. I watched the two of them, all entangled

in a kiss.

They kissed for quite a while; maybe the man's penis wasn't hard. Later, I guess my wife

realized using her hands wasn't working, so she sat up and started giving him oral sex. She kept glancing at me, probably

embarrassed, but since the man wasn't hard, she had to keep going. Sure enough, oral sex worked well; soon the man's

penis was hard. After a while of sucking, my

wife got up, straddled him, and, holding his penis with her hand, sat down. Then, while kissing him, she moved her hips up and down,

letting his penis slide in and out of her vagina. Her round, large buttocks made the scene very lewd.

Soon, his penis was covered in white fluid; I didn't know if it was my wife's vaginal discharge or his

semen had been turned white from being fucked. This time, the man was really good. No matter how much my wife's buttocks moved, he

didn't ejaculate. He did it in one position for about ten minutes, which made my penis hard too.

I simply went into the bedroom and sat on a chair to watch them make love. My wife seemed to be very wet; the

man's penis, including the base, was covered in semen. My wife kept moaning and groaning, muttering something.

Later, she climaxed, and when the sound got louder, I could hear it was my vagina, my vagina. My wife always moans

like that ; I don't know where it comes from.

My wife climaxed and lay on top of the man, whose penis was still as hard as an iron rod, inserted into

her vagina. When my wife stopped moving, the man flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, and

effortlessly in. Then came the oldest method: he fucked her wildly. My wife screamed and howled

like a bitch. Her legs were wrapped around the man's waist, and her abdomen was thrusting upwards as if hoping he would penetrate her even deeper

. My penis was hard by then. Just as the three of us were engrossed, the man's

phone rang, and the other two quickly stopped what they were doing. But the phone was on the dining table. The man got up to get it,

but his wife stopped him and said to me, "Honey, bring it to me." To be honest, my wife is a real slut;

once a man is inside her, she doesn't want him to pull out. Reluctantly, I got up,

still . The man took it. It was probably his wife; they talked on the phone for several minutes. His son even

took a few words in between. His family had no idea that her husband's penis was inside another woman. While

the man was talking, my wife kept staring at him without moving. I even wondered

if his penis had gone soft.

But after he finished speaking, the man threw the phone aside and started fucking my wife again, doing it in the same position for over ten

minutes . Every time, he slammed his penis hard into my wife's genitals. Luckily, my wife's vagina is quite full.

My wife kept screaming and moaning, finally reaching orgasm, shouting "My pussy! My pussy!" The

man also ejaculated. After lying on top of my wife for a while, I lay down on the bed.

My penis, which had been rock hard and pounding inside her, was now limp on my stomach.

My wife remained in that rape position, her genitals a mess, the man's semen flowing down

her vagina , thick and white. I got excited too, climbed on top of my wife, and without caring about

the cleanliness of her genitals, thrust in and out. My wife was like a corpse, unresponsive, probably

exhausted. Soon I ejaculated inside her, her vagina filled with both of our semen.

I was exhausted too, and lay down on the bed. When I woke up, they had already showered and

left for work. My underwear was next to me, soaked with liquefied semen.

The neighborhood we live in is relatively new, with low-rise buildings, and we don't know each other, which has really created a good environment for my wife to find

men . Even if she changes her outfit every day, nobody cares, since nobody knows her.

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