Ex-wife was raped during live stream

The following is absolutely true. I recorded what happened that day, and I'm writing this down while listening to the recording.

First, some background: my ex-wife and I were classmates in junior high and high school, practically childhood sweethearts. Although we went to university in different cities, we were from the same hometown, and she gave me her virginity. We spent every summer and winter vacation together, making love countless times, so our relationship was incredibly strong.

However, after graduation, she stayed in the city for better opportunities, while I returned to my hometown because my family connections were all there.

A very cliché scenario: love succumbed to distance.

At the time, I felt she would leave me sooner or later, so I strongly opposed her staying. I even threatened to break up with her if she didn't come back. She comforted me, saying her major required experience and connections, and she wanted to work hard in that city for a few years, gaining experience in her industry before returning home. But I still strongly opposed it.

Then, to comfort me, she proposed getting a marriage certificate with me. She said that once we had the certificate, she would truly be mine, but we wouldn't have a wedding yet. She would work there for three years, and then immediately return to have the wedding. So I agreed.

We had just graduated from university. Since we needed to transfer our household registration when we went to university, and then needed to transfer it back to our original location after graduation, we both kept our ID cards and household registration books. We didn't tell either of us, not even our parents, and secretly got our marriage certificate. Then she went to work at the company she had applied to.

But fate played a trick on her. Not long after she started working, a young man at her company started pursuing her (he's her current husband, referred to as G from now on). But because she was new to the industry, she was embarrassed to say she was already married, and being alone in a different city sometimes made her lonely.

At a colleague's gathering, everyone knew G liked my wife but didn't know she was already married, so everyone egged her on, "Get together! Get together!" She half-heartedly agreed to try dating G first.

G pursued my wife very diligently, sending her a flower every day, taking her to a movie or out to dinner every few days. She was conflicted; on one hand, she had feelings for me and didn't want to hold G back, but on the other hand, she enjoyed being pursued.

Then, things took an irreversible turn:

one time she was sick, and people are very vulnerable when they're sick. G went to visit her at her rented apartment, and her roommates tactfully left, leaving only the two of them. Somehow, they ended up kissing, and afterwards, they slept together.

And it was incredibly dramatic. We'd slept together countless times; I'd tried every position, including internal ejaculation and oral sex (she took medication afterward). And my penis isn't short, but it's not small either—15 centimeters. There's no way it could be shorter than that. I broke her virginity, but she bled during her first time with G!

She later told me she really didn't know what happened; maybe her period was irregular at the time, and the stimulation caused the bleeding. They had sex again the next day, but this time there was no bleeding!

It was truly a twist of fate. G was incredibly moved, thinking he had struck gold (because they hadn't planned to have sex at all; it was completely accidental, so it wasn't like some women who, although they had already lost their virginity, had hymenoplasty before their wedding. Bleeding the first time, not bleeding the second time—maybe it was destiny). He was certain my ex-wife was the one for him, and my ex-wife hadn't completely broken up with me yet. Then, after a few more times, she got pregnant!

G was overjoyed and immediately arranged the wedding. This time, the truth couldn't be hidden any longer; she tearfully told me. I was conflicted. On one hand, I wanted to win her back, but on the other hand, even though she had given me her virginity, I couldn't accept that she was pregnant with another man's child. If she aborted the child, it was still a life; if she kept it, I really couldn't be the child's stepfather. Later, we broke up with tears in our eyes.

She secretly found an excuse to go back to her hometown and finalize the divorce. Because we had no children and no shared property at the time, the process went smoothly. And because neither of us told the other when we got the marriage certificate, for the sake of our future families, this remained a secret between us.

Although no secret lasts forever, at least it hasn't been revealed yet. G and my current wife don't know that she and I were ever officially married. And so, she became my ex-wife.

Many years have passed, and I've remarried and am doing fairly well. Her relationship with G is also filled with ups and downs, but neither of us can forget the other. She increasingly regretted not being with me back then.

Okay, I only meant to give some background information, but I've written so much without realizing it. Now, let's get to the point.

About two or three years ago, one evening, we started chatting on WeChat. That day, my wife took the child to her parents' house, while her boyfriend went out drinking with colleagues. The child was at his grandmother's house, so we decided to talk on the phone. She still resented me for not giving her a promise back then. If I had given her a promise, she would have rather aborted the child than not be with me.

As we were talking, she suddenly said urgently, "G is back, I have to stop talking now!" I later learned that she was lying on the bed in the inner room chatting with me, so engrossed in the conversation that she didn't hear G unlock the door and come in. She only noticed after G had opened the door and entered the living room, which is why she was in such a hurry to hang up. But the more anxious she was, the more mistakes she made. She didn't hang up completely but instead shoved the phone under her pillow and went out to help the already drunk G. I heard it all on the other end of the phone. I was the one calling her; she hadn't hung up, and I hadn't hung up either, so the call was still connected.

I was just curious, and my gut feeling told me that something was definitely going on between them that night, so I didn't hang up. I wanted to hear what they did that night, since I didn't care about the phone bill.

G was probably drunk; he went to the bathroom and vomited a lot (it was late at night, and it was very quiet. Her phone was an iPhone, so the call quality was excellent, and I could hear everything clearly. I even started recording while listening).

Then my ex-wife helped G wash up, undress him, and put him in bed.

After about ten minutes of silence, I was about to hang up when I suddenly heard her say, "What are you doing? You're drunk and still acting up!" G didn't say anything, then she made an "ouch" sound and said, "Kiss, but don't bite!" Was G biting her nipple or her labia? Then I heard my ex-wife's breathing gradually become rapid, but G remained silent. He must have started sucking harder, but I couldn't tell which part of her body he was kissing. After about ten minutes, G finally spoke: "Spread your legs." My ex-wife didn't make a sound, but she obediently spread her legs. After about ten seconds, she let out a soft "ouch," which meant G had penetrated her. She said, "Slow down, I haven't gotten wet yet!" G said, "I've been kissing for so long and I still haven't gotten wet!" She said, "You smell of alcohol, I'm not interested, that's why I haven't gotten wet." G stopped talking again, probably concentrating on his piston-like movements. My ex-wife, apart from letting out an "ouch" when he penetrated, remained silent. It seems women really aren't interested in drunk men; they're just fulfilling their obligations.

After five or six minutes, my ex-wife finally started to react, moaning softly. Then G said,

"Turn over, lie on your stomach."

It seemed they had been in the missionary position. My ex-wife didn't speak, but she must have rolled over and was lying face down on the bed. G said, "Bend higher!" My ex-wife still didn't speak, but she must have stuck her butt out a little more, and then she cried out, "Ouch!" G must have penetrated her again. This time, my ex-wife became aroused quickly, her breathing became rapid, and she made rhythmic "hmm" sounds.

Before, when we made love, my ex-wife's moans were incredibly loud, practically screaming. It seemed

she really wasn't interested that day. While she wasn't interested, I was rock hard. The thought of the beautiful woman who used to be so alluring under my crotch now lying naked on the bed, her big white buttocks sticking out, letting another man's penis thrust in and out at will filled me with a mixture of bitterness and excitement.

They did that for another five or six minutes. G said, "Want to cum inside?" His ex-wife said, "Let's use a condom, not these days!" Then there was a sound of rummaging through drawers; it seems they usually keep condoms in the bedside table. Then G said,

"Put it on with your mouth."

I was really shocked. I've been with my ex-wife so many times, and I never knew she had this skill. My ex-wife said, "I don't need to put it on with my mouth right after I pull out!" G said he'd go wash up, and his ex-wife didn't say anything, which meant she agreed. Then there was a flurry of noise; G must have gone to the bathroom to wash his penis.

Then I heard G say, "Give me a blowjob."

Every couple has their own unique way of talking during sex. When I have sex with my wife, I also ask her at the end, "Want to cum inside?" They say, "Cum inside." I have my wife give me a blowjob and say, "Suck me." "It turns out my ex-wife called me 'Hanhan' when

she gave me oral sex, but that's beside the point. Then there was no sound. It seems my ex-wife's oral sex skills have improved; there's hardly any sound. When she gave me oral sex before, it was like eating a popsicle, all 'smack smack.

' After about three or four minutes, G said, 'Am I going to ejaculate in your mouth?' My ex-wife probably spat his penis out immediately and said, 'Get lost!' G then said, 'Then I'll give you a face mask!' My ex-wife said, 'Are you going to do it or not?'

Based on my understanding of my ex-wife's way of speaking, they had swallowed semen and had her face ejaculated on before, but she wasn't interested that day." Then there was silence. It seems the ex-wife was putting a condom on G with her mouth. After a while, G said, "Don't use your hands." He probably got it to the base of his penis and couldn't get it on with his mouth, so the ex-wife tried to use her hands to get the condom all the way on. G wouldn't let her, insisting that she finish it with her mouth. Then the ex-wife made a loud gagging sound. It seems G was forcefully pushing his penis into her mouth to finish the last part, and ended up swallowing it deeply, which is why she made the gagging sound.

G said, "Come on, sit on top yourself." My ex-wife still didn't move. After a while, she said, "Don't move, it won't go in." G said, "Okay, I won't move, you help yourself in."

Then I heard my ex-wife softly say "Ouch." She must have helped G's penis in herself. Just thinking about that woman who once belonged only to me, who was just crying to me about why I didn't give her a promise to be with me forever, and now she's holding someone else's penis, aiming it at her vaginal opening, and actively sitting on it, made me incredibly excited. I was really hard at that moment, and I'd never felt this way when having sex with either my ex-wife or my current wife.

Hearing this, I realized that before, whether it was G kissing my ex-wife, the missionary, or my ex-wife being fucked by G with her ass sticking out, she was clearly not very willing. At most, she would moan a few times, which was completely different from the screams and cries she made when we made love before. But from this point on, my ex-wife basically started to take the initiative, and her moans started to get louder and louder. G was still encouraging her, saying, "Yes, like that, one stroke at a time, lift your ass up a little, and sit down hard." Damn it, telling her to sit down hard! I thought to myself, why don't you just sit on my penis until it breaks! But this was indeed an effective way for my ex-wife to reach orgasm quickly. Before, when we made love, she liked to be on top. After I sat on her, she would lift her ass up, and when the glans was about to come out of her vagina, she would sit down hard. Although the frequency was not fast, each stroke was a good one, and each time the penis went from the vaginal opening all the way to the deepest part of her vagina, and she would reach orgasm in a few strokes.

Sure enough, a little while later she made that familiar sound, and regardless of how late it was, she started moaning wildly.

But her stamina wasn't great, and after her climax, she ran out of energy. Sure enough, after a few moments, my ex-wife said,

"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore,

I'm out of energy!" When we were doing it before, I would have her lie on top of me while I started pushing, but G would conserve his energy, saying, "Don't move up and down, just move back and forth, it won't be tiring!" It seemed G didn't want to move at all. Then my ex-wife was quiet for a little while, probably lying on top of G and moving back and forth. A little while later she started moaning again, probably feeling it again. At this point, G's breathing became rapid, and soon he let out a low growl, probably ejaculating.

You think it's over here, right? Don't worry, there's a bonus.

When my ex-wife and I were doing it, it really ended here, but as I listened further, I realized I really had to admire G's performance at this point. Generally, after a man ejaculates, he quickly enters "post-coital mode" and rolls off to sleep. I usually do a little better; I cuddle with my ex-wife while we sleep. But then I heard her say, "Honey, I'm exhausted?" Yes, I didn't mistype the punctuation; it was a question, and with a hint of coquetry. I heard G say, "Okay, don't move, I'll clean you up." A little while later, I heard my ex-wife start panting. What happened between them? Did they do it again? G can't be that strong, can he? He got hard again right after? I really couldn't guess what was going on at the time.

Later, I called my ex-wife and specifically asked her. She then reluctantly admitted that after every time she and G had sex, G was the one who cleaned her genitals. She particularly enjoyed this feeling; after each time, she would spread her legs, exposing her genitals, waiting for G to clean them.

According to my ex-wife, G was incredibly meticulous. He would carefully wipe her genitals with a wet wipe each time, even gently pulling on her labia to clean them, and pushing out her clitoris to clean it thoroughly. Her clitoris was extremely sensitive, and it would tremble with each wipe. So, when I heard them making love on the phone, and my ex-wife was moaning again, it was because he was wiping her clitoris with a wet wipe.

Then there was no more sound. After a while, G started snoring, so I hung up. I immediately regretted it; I should have listened some more to see if they would have sex again in the morning.

Later, I asked my ex-wife, and I was right. The next morning, G got up and had sex with my ex-wife again. I really shouldn't have hung up so early.

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