My wife's infidelity left me speechless.

My wife's infidelity left me speechless.

In the early 1990s, my wife was young and beautiful, resembling the singer Peng Liyuan. She was sexy, outgoing, and well-groomed, with

avant-garde fashion sense, which led to many rumors. However, I knew my wife wasn't particularly enthusiastic about sex, so

I scoffed .

One autumn night, my wife and I were about to make love when we heard a knock at the door. Opening it, I found it was my wife

's sworn sister, Limin. I asked why she was home so late, and she replied that she and her husband had argued and she had come to seek refuge. Housing conditions

were poor at the time; one room, one bed. My wife suggested that her sister rest against the wall, with her in the middle and me on the outside.

We lay down, and the two women chatted. I asked why they had argued. Limin laughed and replied that her husband drank every day and couldn't

satisfy her sexually.

My wife laughed, "Unlike our husband, he torments me every day, it's exhausting!" There was a hint of pride in her words.

We chatted for a long time, mostly about private matters between husband and wife, so I won't go into details. Hearing the two women's flirtatious banter, my body reacted instinctively,

and I reached out to touch my wife's lower body. My wife turned and whispered in my ear, "Can't hold back anymore? Then go with her." Li Min laughed, "

What are you two whispering about? Why don't you speak louder?" My wife laughed, "We were just doing something good when you showed up.

He's still holding back."

I spat, "Don't talk nonsense." Min laughed, "Oh, you're an adult now, still so shy."

At this moment, my wife excused herself to use the restroom, since the public restroom was far from home, giving us some time. At this moment, the woman, with a

delicate and an ambiguous expression, moved closer to me. Suddenly, I felt her hand reach out and touch my face, gradually touching my

lower body, which was unusually hard. I laughed and said, "I didn't expect that." I asked, "What didn't you expect?" She replied, "It's really big."

Unable to resist, I also touched her.

At this moment, my wife returned, looked at us, both of us blushing, and had strange expressions. My wife laughed and said, "I'll go out.

What are you two doing?" Min laughed and replied, "I took advantage of your husband. What a man!"

After a few teasing exchanges, my wife pushed me into the middle and said, "You two are like dry wood meeting a raging fire. Today is the perfect day to fulfill your desires." I

pretended to be coy, and Min remained silent. My wife touched my lower body; it was as hard as an iron rod, and then she chuckled. She said to Min,

"Sister, you should touch it too. It's about to explode." Min reached over and lightly touched it, then laughed loudly.

My wife pushed me, "Hurry up, stop pretending." Faced with two beauties, I couldn't bear to pretend anymore. I rolled over and climbed on

top of Min. Min's breathing quickened, and I kissed her. Then we both undressed, and without much effort, I entered Min's body. Groans filled the

air...

That night, my energy was astonishing. I thrust continuously for half an hour without ejaculating. Min turned to my wife and said, "I'm so

envious of you. You have such a capable and virile man!" "My wife laughed and replied, 'He's always like this; sometimes I

can't even handle it.' I thrust into Min forcefully, turned my head, and kissed my wife passionately. Min's moans became increasingly uncontrollable.

In the two years I'd been intimate with my wife, I'd never heard a woman moan like that during sex.

After a while, Min pushed me off, reluctantly saying, 'Give her a turn too; I can't be the only one who's comfortable.' *** My wife didn't

moan; I could only hear her breathing intensify. My wife's orgasms came and went quickly, so soon I entered Min again. Min was

more beautiful than my wife, only her skin was slightly darker. If it weren't for that, she would have already been spotted by a director. Suddenly, I remembered an ancient book that said: women with dark

skin have an extremely high sex drive. After experiencing many women, it proved true time and again.

After repeatedly thrusting into both women, my strength gradually gave out, so I rested for a while. During this time, Min ate a banana for me, which excited me

greatly . She then tried to lick my wife's vulva, but my wife refused, saying she wasn't used to same-sex intimacy."

After a brief rest, we continued with Min. Min was reaching her peak when suddenly she became delirious, her eyes rolled back, and she collapsed

onto the bed, silent. We hurriedly got off her, only to find her head shaking from side to side, muttering incoherently. My wife and I were astonished

and at a loss, frantically pressing her acupoints. She gradually awoke, opening her eyes and murmuring, "Husband, you've really

killed me..."

Although I've been a husband for a long time, hearing these words, especially from a woman, was unheard of, and I felt incredibly excited

and stimulated.

That night was truly unforgettable! Afterwards, I often pondered what my wife's actions were for.

I couldn't understand it... Afterwards, I often had sex with the two women. Sometimes my wife wasn't home, and Min would come alone. Each time, we

reached climax. Min was different from my wife; in bed, she was extremely uninhibited, never stopping until she uttered all sorts of vulgar language. She

was truly a rare gem among women. It often made me overly excited...

Half a year passed, and I finally understood my wife's intention in encouraging me to befriend Min. In early spring of 1991, my company

sent me on a business trip to Shanxi, originally scheduled for about a month. Because things went smoothly, it was completed in a week.

By then, we had moved into a new three-bedroom apartment. I hid in the small bedroom, covered my head, and fell asleep. Around noon, I heard

the door open, knowing it was my wife coming home from work. A childlike impulse arose, and I wanted to hide in the closet and then jump out to scare her, hoping to make

her laugh .

I crawled into the closet, but then I heard that it wasn't just my wife entering; it was a man's voice following. My curiosity was

piqued I held my breath, wanting to see what was going on... After a long while, suddenly two people came out silently, barefoot, and quietly pushed open the door to the master bedroom. To my astonishment

, I saw a man embracing and kissing my wife passionately, his left hand even reaching inside her clothes to grope her breast. I felt a surge of heat and

extreme anger, but then I calmed down. I thought that if I went in and confronted them now, a big argument would inevitably be heard by the neighbors, and I would

lose all face. After a moment's hesitation, I coughed loudly, feigning surprise. The two women looked on in surprise. My wife called out, "Who's outside?"

I pretended to have just come out. My wife blushed and looked embarrassed. "Oh, my husband's back.

You scared me!" I replied casually, "I came back this morning and took a nap. And you're back now

.

And this is?" Looking at the man, I saw he was rather rugged and tall. My wife quickly said, "This is

our department head. He didn't have a lunch appointment, so he came to visit." After shaking hands and exchanging a few pleasantries, the man

excused himself.

My wife noticed my strange expression but wasn't sure. My enthusiasm seemed a little excessive. I didn't speak, just stared at

her. Suddenly, I noticed my wife's cheeks were flushed, making her look exceptionally beautiful. Her high, firm breasts, recently touched by another

man , heaved. I was instantly overcome with lust. I grabbed her, threw her onto the bed, stripped her naked, and entered her without a word

…

"You are my woman. I will absolutely not allow another man to touch you. Do you understand?" I

said solemnly to my wife, limp on the bed. My wife promised me.

Much later, I realized that my wife was truly a clever woman. She might already have someone else,

and to prevent future discovery, she had paved the way for me with her stepsister. Even if I discovered her affair…

It would leave me speechless.

From then on, I lived in anxiety, my feelings extremely complicated, yet I dared not tell my wife my resentment, and I was also

worried my wife and that man would develop further.

And that terrible moment finally came, and precisely because of this, my marriage with my wife came to an end

... {To be continued}

I did not want to write about my past with my ex-wife, but the support and expectations of many friends have moved me. Now I have to

write it down for everyone to discuss. It should be stated that this article and the previous one were published on other forums, but the previous

article was suspected of being erotic, so I have rewritten it to thank my friends for their support and attention.

Life went on as usual, and during that time, Min still often came to my house to gather. Whether I

was alone with her or the three of us in bed, I enjoyed it immensely. My wife often asked, "Are you happy? Are you satisfied?"

My wife and Min were both rare beauties, not stunningly beautiful, but young women that many men coveted

. Looking at the two stunningly beautiful women lying beside me, I was both intoxicated and dazed, as if in a dream. I often

thought to myself, with women like these, what more could a husband ask for?

Min was less than a year older than my wife, and like her, she had exceptionally bright, large eyes. Min's

skin was darker, but clean and neat. Her breasts weren't particularly full; she had narrow shoulders and wide hips, and a slender figure.

Min and my wife had very different personalities. My wife was relatively quiet and never easily revealed her feelings. Min

, on the other hand, was cheerful and outspoken. In bed, she often gave me the most perfect experience.

Compared to Min, I felt uneasy about my wife, a feeling I couldn't quite explain.

I was about to happen, a feeling I knew stemmed from discovering my wife's ambiguous relationship with her boss.

At that time, my wife often came home late at night under various pretexts, often looking drunk, and her stammering explanations were often inconsistent,

which aroused my suspicion.

One morning, I told my wife I was going on a business trip and would be back in about a week. After she left for work, I waited quietly at home. Around

9:30, I heard the sound of a key turning in the door, and I immediately hid in the closet. My wife looked around and, sure enough, she and that department head

entered the bedroom and were kissing passionately. I held my breath and watched the scene unfold, my emotions a complex mix of anger and rage.

On the bed, the man undressed her, revealing her fair body. The man was on top of her, entwined in passionate

lovemaking, and the act shocked and ashamed me. The man made my wife call him "husband," and she complied without the slightest hint of shyness.

I had witnessed my wife's wantonness firsthand. Shock, excitement, tension, shame, and anger all combined within me.

Amidst this overwhelming mix of emotions, the act ended.

The man asked, "Baby, did it feel good?" My wife nodded, "Yes, it was good!" The man said triumphantly, "I

want to do this every day from now on, baby, I love you so much!" My wife scolded, "You're so annoying! He's away on a business trip today, so I only dare to do this

now . How can we do this every day when he's not away? He's already suspicious. Last time I felt he'd

found out about us."

"So what if he found out? Didn't you let Min be with him? Even if he found out, what

can you do?" the man laughed. My wife sighed, "You men are all the same. You can do whatever you want, but you can't tolerate your wives cheating

."

"Yeah, that's how men are. There's nothing we can do about it. Honey, if I miss you in the future, don't refuse me."

"How could I? I'm so happy with you. But if you promote someone else this time,

don't blame me for ignoring you!" "Don't worry, wife, this time I'll do everything I can to make you the design director."

My wife was overjoyed and said repeatedly, "Husband, I love you, take me one more time." Her cheesy and lewd behavior made me

feel ashamed .

At this point, I finally realized that my wife's purpose in offering herself was twofold: first, for a director's promotion; second, that

man could indeed give her unprecedented passion. Thirdly, her previous attempt to facilitate Min's friendship with me

was also a prelude to their passionate encounter. Such meticulous planning is truly terrifying.

After the passion subsided, the man lingered and left. I then quietly emerged from the closet. My wife was shocked and stammered

incoherently. I sneered…

My wife began to tremble, wanting to explain but realizing it was inappropriate, her face ashen, her expression blank. She didn't even think to put on clothes to cover herself.

Staring for a long time, I saw the man's remains, and suddenly felt a surge of excitement, anger and desire coursing through me

. I pounced on my wife, shouting, "You slut, you whore, I'm going to make you feel good!" I hit her and

entered her without further ado.

My wife's body stiffened, offering no reaction. I reached orgasm, babbling incoherently, my emotions turbulent

and unpredictable…

What followed was likely nothing more than a growing estrangement between husband and wife, frequent arguments, mutual sarcasm, and constant suspicion.

At that time, I absolutely refused to accept threesomes or swapping, so things eventually spiraled out of control, and my wife and I agreed to divorce.

Now, my wife and I have both started our own families. She married a friend I wasn't very close to, while I

married a woman 10 years younger than me. The first time I had sex with my new wife, I discovered she wasn't a virgin either. Feeling

a pang of loss, I occasionally felt a pang of sadness for my ex-wife's charm and intelligence

. Every time I thought about her having sex with that man, I felt a strange physical and emotional urge. This scene often flashed before my eyes.

Now, I've gradually accepted threesomes and couples having sex. This change in mindset is undoubtedly

related to my past experiences. My second wife, after much inspiration, has come to agree with my views. Now we often meet with a couple of friends

, and the wonderful things that happen are known only to my wife and me. A new married life has begun from this. (The End)

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