[My beloved wife was given to someone else]

My Beloved Wife Was Given Away –

It was 1999, but the memory still feels vivid and

exciting . My wife was quite famous at the language institute, firstly for her sexy looks, secondly for her professional skills, and thirdly for being a key member of the arts and culture group.

She also had good relationships with her colleagues. Whenever there was a company dinner, a male colleague would always drive her home. After a while,

other colleagues would tease her, saying, "Oh, he always drives you home alone, haha." I

had heard before that several men in her workplace liked her, but I didn't take it seriously because I'm a rather

confident man, and I also trusted my wife.

One night, after making love with my wife, I held her in my arms and asked her about it. My wife replied,

"Honey, to be honest, I have a very good colleague who seems to like me. He always asks me to dance at events

and then drives me home. I don't have any feelings for him, but I don't dislike him either. Actually, he's quite handsome." Seeing that I

was silent said, "Are you angry?" I said, "No." My wife was silent for a moment and then said to me, "I have something to tell you, but

you can't be angry, okay?" I said, "Okay." She then said, "He touched my breasts intentionally or unintentionally while dancing, but

there were many people around and it wasn't obvious, so I couldn't really resist—and a few days ago, when he was dropping

me off, he jokingly asked me to go to a hotel with him and become his mistress, and he put his hand on my thigh, but I pushed him away—that

's all." Soon after, my wife resigned from the language institute and went to another college. I brought up the three previous threesome

experiences I'd had. My wife seemed quite aroused after hearing this, and I said, "Let's try it once." She said, "Okay." As I said this,

I pictured two men having sex with my wife, and my voice trembled with excitement. Then

we talked about who to choose. She said that if there were no trouble, finding someone she knew would be more exciting, preferably

someone older than her, even better than me, like Lin (this is a very good friend of mine, and my wife has a good impression of him

, and he also has a very good impression of my wife). I said, "You really want to try it?" She said, "I really do." At this moment, my wife

was already in a frenzy, her inner thighs a wet patch—I knew she was in heat. That night, my

wife and I barely slept, discussing the details of the plan. Our plan was roughly this: it would happen a few days later,

he would come to our house. My wife wouldn't use a condom, and would take birth control pills afterwards. Ideally, it would be after 9 pm. If it went

well we'd let him stay overnight; otherwise, we'd send him away. If it felt good this time, we'd meet again later.

Lin and I often liked to have a drink together when we had free time. If we didn't see each other for a few days, it felt like something was missing

. I remember it was winter of '99, almost Chinese New Year. Lin called to invite me over

for a drink. We often did this. That day he arrived a little late, and he only started cooking after he got there. By the

time we ate, it was almost 7 pm. My wife doesn't drink alcohol; she ate a little and then went to watch TV. We

started drinking, clinking glasses and switching from baijiu to beer. We had so much to talk about, chatting

away . We really drank a lot that day; each of us drank over half a jin of baijiu and seven or eight bottles of beer.

When we finished, it was almost midnight.

Lin got up to go home. Seeing he'd had quite a bit to drink, and considering it wasn't easy to get a taxi at night, I told him to

stay the night. My wife also came over and asked him to stay, saying they had to get up early the next day and he could sleep in for a while; there were only

a few hours left. He agreed.

I had only recently moved into this house. We shared a bed, and he wanted to sleep on the sofa. It

was winter, and a bit chilly, so I suggested he sleep on our bed for a while. The bed was quite big, but he refused. I didn't think much of it

at the time . Then my wife spoke up, teasing him and asking if he was scared to sleep on the bed. Lin said, "What's there to be scared of?" So I was in the middle, my wife and I shared a blanket, and he was on the other side. We took off our long underwear

and went to sleep. 　　As soon as I lay down, my wife's hand slipped inside my underwear and started stroking my penis. I immediately got hard, and I touched her vagina too. Ah, there was so much fluid. I'd never seen so much fluid before. It soaked my underwear . I didn't move much at the time. Lin was right next to me. About half an hour later, I thought Lin had fallen asleep. I pulled my wife's underwear down halfway and started fucking her from behind. I didn't dare to move too much. My wife's buttocks moved back and forth, her vagina stroking me. I got so excited that I got up and mounted my wife to fuck her. After a while, my wife wanted to get on top (my wife always wants to get on top during sex. That's how she orgasms, I don't care about her novice fucking method). She squeezed my penis tightly and moved a few times before orgasming. I didn't After my wife got off, she didn't stop and kept stroking my penis. I was a little tired and a little drunk. I wanted to sleep, but my wife wouldn't let me. She grabbed my hand and made me touch her vagina. There was so much water at the time; I still wonder why there was so much. At that moment, my wife had taken off her outer underpants, leaving only her underwear. Seeing my penis was hard again, she mounted me. I quietly asked her, "Why are you so wet today? Are you craving someone else's penis?" She wriggled on top of me, and I pulled her underwear down to her legs from behind . I turned her around and fucked her again. I asked her again, "Do you want the truth or a lie?" (We both whispered to each other, our hands close to our ears). "Of course, the truth ." "Don't get angry when I tell you the truth." "No, just tell me." "Yes, I'm craving him." 　　At that moment, I felt a gush of water coming out of my wife's vagina, splashing onto my penis; it felt incredibly good. Then, the blanket moved a few times, and my wife mounted me again, fucking me hard a few times before letting out a sound of orgasm. When she got off, she was between us, as if on . I was so excited. I touched my wife's vagina with my hand. Her entire inner thighs were wet. My wife was lying on the bed, and I put my fingers inside her anus while my other hand touched her breasts. Under such stimulation, my wife was already soaking and completely unconscious, letting me do whatever I wanted. I quietly asked her again, "Do you really want to?" Seeing how wet you are, seeing how greedy you are, do you want to go to someone else? No, my wife said yes. I said, "Seeing how greedy you are, if you want to go, then go . I love you. I want you to enjoy yourself." I pushed her towards Lin. At this time, I didn't know if my wife had gone to touch her friend. My wife said, "Don't be angry if I go." I said, "I won't." I pushed her again, letting her go. My wife then said to me, "I'm going, but you're not allowed to see." She covered my head with the blanket and went to my friend's bed.

Inside.

The feeling at that moment, besides excitement, was also a little bit of loss. My wife's warm

body being fucked by someone else. I felt a little lonely being alone. I moved slightly, and after

about ten minutes, I heard my wife's climax. Soon after, she crawled back into

my bed from Lin's. I immediately hugged her and touched her vagina. It was still so wet; I wondered

if her boyfriend had ejaculated inside. I climbed on top of her and started fucking her, almost like revenge.

I whispered to her, "Did you do it?" She nodded. I asked how. She said she was on top.

My wife had fucked Lin!

The next day, Lin left early, and my wife got up soon after, saying her vagina was a little sore; she'd been fucked too much the day before.

I spread her legs and saw it was a little swollen; it took several days to heal. After my wife slept with Lin that time, our

sex became more frequent and more intense. Each time, she had two orgasms. Whenever the

topic , her vagina would overflow with fluid. I was on top of her, my penis

slowly moving in and out of her vagina, asking her as I did so: "Did you fuck me that day?" "Yes." "Was his penis big

or small?" "His was very big and long, not as hard as yours." "He fucked me deep, right?" At this point,

I placed my penis at different depths in my wife's vagina, comparing and asking where Lin had fucked her. "

Do you want him to fuck you again?" "Hmm...yes." At this point, my wife seemed a little embarrassed. She said she hadn't

fucked him well that day, and hadn't let go. I was just on top of him, gripping his penis tightly. He's a bit thin, and it was a bit uncomfortable when I fucked

him." "Did he ejaculate inside you?" "I shot inside," he said. "Your

pussy was filled with so much semen that day. I shot several times, and then he shot again, filling your pussy completely." At this

point, my wife's pussy was even wetter, and my penis made a gurgling sound as it moved in and out. The whole house was

filled with the unique smell of sex. My wife writhed beneath me, clamping my penis tightly with her pussy, and then flipped me over,

pinning me down. She reached orgasm after a few thrusts. My wife's orgasms came slowly.

She only had a few orgasms while I was on top of her. Usually, I would fuck her for a while until she was aroused, and then she would come on top of me,

clamping my penis between her legs and swaying back and forth until she reached orgasm.

This went on for a long time. During this time, my relationship with Lin remained the same; we

would drink . But I never had the chance to have sex with my wife again. I didn't know if my wife had contacted him alone or

if we had sex alone.

One night, after dinner, Lin called and said he was bored and wanted me to go out

for a drink with him. We went out and drank quite a bit. It turned out Lin had argued with his wife and didn't want

to go home. After we finished drinking, I asked him to come over and stay. Lin declined at first but didn't insist and came back to my

place with me.

A long time passed like this. During this time, my relationship with Lin remained the same; we'd

drink . But I never had the chance to have sex with my wife again. I don't know if my wife contacted him privately or

if they had sex alone.

One night, after dinner, Lin called and said he was bored and wanted me to go out

for a drink with him. We went out and drank quite a bit. It turned out Lin had argued with his wife and didn't want to

go home. After we finished drinking, I asked him to come over and stay. Lin declined at first but didn't insist and came back to my

place with me.

I was a little sleepy after we got home, and we soon fell asleep. I don't know how much time passed, but my wife

came back and started touching my penis, pulling my hand and making me touch her vagina. I used my finger to probe inside her vagina.

There was so much water again. I was really tired and didn't want to do it anymore, so I asked her if she was craving it again and wanted to go again.

She said yes, so I said let's go, but it can't be too long. My wife got up and sucked on my penis a few times with her mouth

before going to Lin's room. I turned over and fell asleep, and didn't come back for a long time. I had already slept for a while,

and I checked the time; it must have been about two hours. Two hours is a long time for me, but it's

short for them, not enough. When my wife came back with her plump, white lower body naked, she hugged me. I said, "You're really brave, daring

to go to that room and let others have sex in front of your husband." Ah, my wife didn't say anything, just happily pressed her face against my

chest . I asked my wife, "Why did it take you so long to come back this time?" She said that after doing it again, they

chatted together. She touched Lin's penis, and he was fiddling with his vagina. We chatted for quite a while. I asked

what , and my wife said we just talked about our parents and how he and his wife had sex, comparing whose penis

was bigger and thicker. I asked if they did oral sex, and she said no, just kissing and sucking her nipples

. My wife and I then had sex again and went to sleep. It was dawn soon after. That night was full of stories. My wife

didn't sleep much. We had sex... haha.

The next morning, Lin greeted me and went to work. A few days later, a friend called again, saying

he wanted to have some drinks . This time, my wife went too. Everyone seemed very comfortable. After drinking, my wife invited her friend to stay at my house. I

didn't say anything; I knew what she meant. After settling Lin in, she half-jokingly suggested that the three of us

sleep in one bed. I felt awkward, and I could see he seemed a little nervous too. I don't know what I was

thinking at the time, but we didn't do a threesome. Now, thinking about it, I really regret it. That night, my wife, as usual,

went to her friend's room naked after I finished with her. They were having sex, of course, with my permission. I heard them getting into bed,

followed by my wife's incredibly excited moans…

This kind of thing only happened three times, and it's been a long time, but thinking about it now still gets me excited.

While we were having sex, we talked about her and Lin. I asked her if he enjoyed it, how he did it, who was on top, and if she had

ever sucked his penis. Once she let loose, she didn't hold back anymore and answered whatever I asked. She said Lin's

penis was very big and long, like a donkey's penis, barely enough to hold in one hand, but not particularly hard. He would

insert his penis little by little, each time very deep, never fully inside, and it never

felt as good . Because it hurt her a little when he penetrated her. She had experience having sex with a foreign student with a big penis. She told me that

after he ejaculated once, he couldn't get it up again; it was limp, and no matter how much she masturbated, it wouldn't get hard. After about

fifteen minutes of effort, he managed to get an erection again, but because it wasn't hard enough, he couldn't insert it. He spat and tried to help with his hands.

He had just inserted it, and he dared not move it. If he pulled it out, it would bend and he couldn't go back in. He was fiddling with her vagina, and she

was stroking his penis, but they had never had oral sex. He had only ejaculated inside her vagina, unlike me, who ejaculates everywhere. We were both very excited

during . I had my wife turn over so her back was to me, and then I inserted it into her vagina again.

After we finished, my wife said tenderly, "I still like yours. It's not too big, not too small, just right for me."

I believed her. I asked her if she wanted to try the taste of a big penis again, and she said she wanted to. I

said, "Then go find him and let him fuck you again." She said, "No, I won't do it with Lin again." I said, "It's okay,

we've already done it so many times, one more or one less won't make a big difference." She still firmly

disagreed . I also promised that I wouldn't dislike her and would love her even more, but she still didn't agree. I don't know if, if she really

agreed , I would really do what I promised: draw her a bath, spray her with perfume, shave her

pubic hair… A man who has never been cuckolded will probably never understand this feeling—the

burning makes it hard to breathe, causing heartache and madness, yet also fueling a surge of lust. Really, in any situation

—whether it's arguing, being intimate, or discussing sex—as soon as my wife mentions Lin's big penis, I instantly become

erect and consumed by lust. My wife was initially surprised; she used it to stimulate me when she needed it but I wasn't sexually aroused

, and it always worked, leaving her weak and begging for mercy.

However, she firmly opposed any further contact with Lin. While slightly disappointed, I felt somewhat relieved. My wife was more

rational than me; she didn't take the risk because of greed. Later, I realized my wife had slept with him alone. I asked my wife about it.

She didn't admit it, but what good did it do? Let's just do it, enjoy it. It won't

hurt to have sex once, and I have faith in my wife. Besides, sex is good for

women; it makes them more beautiful and their skin better. Later, Lin went to another city. We rarely contact each other now. This is

a experience, written to share with friends. It's absolutely original… Why would a wife let another man have sex with her?

Of course, there's a selfish side to men, a desire for more and more excitement, but I think it's more about men's

generosity , wanting their wives to have more sexual enjoyment and more happiness. This world provides men

with so much space. How many men haven't had sex with other women? They can have lovers, they can go to

prostitutes , and afterwards they can talk about where they went yesterday, how many they slept with, surrounded by

envious glances. How lucky! Women can do this too. But what about women? They have to bear

more moral responsibility. Once people find out about this… Then

come : bitch, slut. It's truly difficult for a woman to take this step; it requires immense

courage. While we don't encourage women to actually have affairs, which woman hasn't thought about it? Which woman hasn't felt sexual desire?

But ultimately, most women's reason prevails over impulse, protecting their privacy from being taken off

. Life is so short. In the process of sex, men always gain satisfaction and pleasure.

But what about women? Have we ever considered their feelings? Reports say that more than half of women don't even

know what an orgasm is, and have never experienced one. Isn't that a bit pathetic? For

them, sex is simply fulfilling their wifely duty. While they're still young and in the mood, let's take our wives out and have more fun

, let them experience more sex, more pleasure, more fulfillment. Of course, this also requires respecting women

's wishes. Sometimes women are reserved, not unwilling; it's up to us to do the work…

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