Is my wife really conservative?

I have a beautiful and virtuous wife. I remember the first time we saw each other at the gym, we were immediately drawn to each other. She was very tall and had a well-proportioned figure, with chocolate-colored skin, and a beautiful and elegant appearance. But unlike ordinary beauties, her beautiful face exuded a kind of heroic spirit, which was exactly my type. I quickly asked her out, and she readily accepted. She wasn't a casual girl; on our first date, she wouldn't even let me hold her hand, making me think she would be a very difficult girl to get. However, on subsequent dates, I not only kissed her but also touched her entire body, though she didn't let me have sex then; I could only tease her until she moaned softly. Two months later, I finally got her. It was a romantic night with a bright moon, in the suburbs. I lifted her skirt and carefully examined her genitals, which were no longer covered by me. The moonlight that night was so bright that I could even see a speck of ink between her labia, vagina, and anus. I kissed her genitals, then thrust my penis deep inside her, and that's how I took her precious first time.
Afterwards, we experienced the joys and sorrows of our relationship together, and I always cherished her. Under my care, she gradually transformed from an inexperienced girl into a woman who knew how to enjoy life. During this transformation, I always found new sexual experiences and surprises with her, making me incredibly grateful to have found a girlfriend who was in sync with me both physically and emotionally. Later, we married and had children like any other ordinary couple, living a simple and happy life. But tonight, things were a little different from usual, because something was about to happen that would change our peaceful lives. My wife was at home, while I nervously paced around downstairs, constantly glancing at the lights still on in our house, anticipating and fantasizing about what was happening there. What was I doing? I couldn't help but recall the events—after marriage, my wife became a wonderful mother, taking excellent care of our child. However, this also meant we had significantly less time together, and the excitement and passion we once shared in our sex life became increasingly mundane. "Perhaps, this is life," I could only sigh, looking at my virtuous wife, I had no excuse to complain. It was just that this bland sex life made me increasingly dissatisfied; it felt like a thirsty person in the desert having water readily available, but the water was salty. Then, I discovered a desire rising within me: I desperately wanted to watch my wife's seductive movements with other men, to hear her beautiful moans as she made love to them! Yes, I had developed lustful desires! This was an abnormal desire, but it didn't diminish with age or the wear and tear of life; instead, it accumulated within me, growing stronger and stronger. I gradually revealed these thoughts to my wife, guiding her to fantasize about having an affair with another man during sex, imagining a huge penis, something she'd never experienced before, penetrating her and giving her unprecedented pleasure. At first, my wife thought it was a new kind of fun and cooperated well. Moreover, with these fantasies, her arousal during sex increased significantly, and we became passionate again. I believe she became more accepting, but when I got serious, she objected. My wife is a very conservative woman and couldn't understand my desires. Disappointed, we, who had been going on blind dates, even started arguing about it. I don't understand why this happened. I still love my wife very much, but I still can't resist this lustful desire. After several arguments, we entered a cold war two months ago. After almost a month without sex, my wife angrily went back to her parents' home. I regretted things turning out this way. Three days passed, and just when I thought all hope was lost... That evening, my wife suddenly called. I answered casually, holding the phone to my ear and asking, "Hello?" There was no response. Or rather, no one answered my question, but a woman's voice was making intense, wanton moans, like someone having sex! I found this very strange. The phone number was definitely my wife's, but why was she making those sounds? Was she masturbating or having sex? My mind raced as I listened carefully to the voice. It sounded somewhat like my wife's, yet not quite, but the rhythm was exactly the same. I couldn't help but think: Was it really my wife making those sounds? At first, I thought my wife wanted to reconcile, deliberately using those masturbation sounds to please and provoke me, because based on my understanding of her, I knew she would never cheat. But then I asked her several times without response, only the moans continued, and so intensely. Upon closer listening, I could vaguely hear a male voice. I started to worry. Was my wife getting revenge on me by sleeping with another man? I was worried about what had happened to my wife, worried about her safety, but at the same time, my genitals were involuntarily swelling rapidly. I started to feel restless, and I loudly asked where my wife was, anxiously waiting for a reply. On one hand, I wanted to rush over immediately to stop her from hurting herself, but on the other hand, I wanted to watch her cheating until she finished! Finally, while I was changing clothes and struggling with this internal conflict, the moaning suddenly stopped, replaced by my wife's voice: "Why were you yelling so loudly? Were you worried about me?!" My wife finally answered me, and her voice was perfectly normal, without the slightest tremor. I was completely bewildered. I immediately asked what had happened. It turned out that my mother-in-law and her family had gone out, leaving my wife at home. She had found an adult film online somewhere and was watching it herself, and had transmitted the audio to me over the phone. So that's what happened. I felt a huge weight lifted from my shoulders, but at the same time, a sense of loss washed over me. Did I like this truth or not? I discreetly picked up my wife and took her home. That night, we made love passionately. I told her about the dark side of my thoughts, letting her experience my desires. Perhaps it was because we hadn't made love in so long, but our lovemaking lasted a long time, and we both reached an unprecedented climax. After the climax, my wife rested in my arms, asking wistfully, "Do you really want me to have sex with someone else?" "Yes, I do. I know it's wrong, but I just can't overcome this desire, and it keeps growing stronger, making me want to fulfill it all the time," I answered earnestly. My wife lowered her head, as if deep in thought or angry. I could only gently comfort her. After a while, my wife whispered, "If you really won't regret it, then go ahead and arrange it. I'll satisfy you just this once." Hearing my wife's long-awaited agreement, I was so moved that I couldn't help but pick her up and kiss her. When I thought about my wife finally agreeing to my desires, trying another man, letting another penis penetrate this vagina that had always been exclusively mine, my penis quickly became engorged and swollen again. I kissed my wife wildly, from her lips, neck, chest, and belly, all the way to her genitals. Her vulva was still slightly swollen and red from the previous assault, splattered with vaginal fluid and pubic hair like a scene from a storm. A small, dark spot near her labia, seemingly soaked in the fluid, shone brightly, as if declaring that this woman was about to become a slut. I brought my mouth to her, licking and sucking, like cleaning up a battlefield. My wife's body was unusually sensitive after her orgasm, constantly writhing and resisting my touch. I had to hold her buttocks tightly to keep her in place while I licked. Her upper body trembled violently, her hands reaching out haphazardly towards me, as if trying to push me away yet also encouraging me. We were quickly consumed by lust again. I thrust my penis, even more swollen than the first time, into her vagina, continuing our second battle.

[The End]

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