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Wife of Desire 

After a less-than-successful sexual encounter, I couldn't sleep.

After my wife fell asleep, I got up, went to the study, turned on the computer, and came here to vent my frustration.

The lovemaking just now wasn't successful; I failed at the last moment. This was the third time in a row that it wasn't very successful.

Perhaps I'm getting old, or perhaps it's due to psychological pressure.

After several poor performances, I've fallen into a pattern. I

always collapse first at the crucial moment of my wife's orgasm. Just a few seconds, just a few more thrusts.

My wife didn't show any dissatisfaction; she even tried her best to feign satisfaction, complaining that I was too strong.

After all, I had already brought her to orgasm.

But I knew my wife wasn't satisfied.

For a man, the most shameful thing to face is seeing his wife's pitiful, craving look during sex, like a drug addict going through a craving! "

Give me one more puff, a few more thrusts, and I'll do anything for you!"

For a man, the most guilt-inducing thing is seeing his wife force a smile and pretend to be satisfied during sex.

She praises or complains that he's too strong, and that her legs are weak. But when you withdrew your limp penis from her body, her body writhed with lingering desire, her lower body unable to resist sucking, like a thirsty baby sucking for your last few drops of milk. This is what you, the husband, owe your wife.

I gritted my teeth and persevered, thrusting forcefully, trying to give my wife one last wave of satisfaction with my still-erect penis.

But I knew it was useless... a penis that had already ejaculated was just scratching the surface, only making my wife more thirsty, only gradually softening...

Sometimes, my wife's lingering contractions could even squeeze the already limp penis out of her body. At that moment, all the pride of a man was truly gone.

A man can never win against a woman in bed. Because the final whistle of this battle is in the woman's hands.

When she has plenty of energy, she writhes on top of you, actively responding when she feels tired, and can lie down with her legs spread wide to enjoy herself, but she wants you not to stop.

When she climaxes, she screams and begs for mercy, making you incredibly proud.

You think you've subdued her, watching her collapse like a half-dead woman with the air of a victor.

But after a few breaths, she'll start actively responding again, like a female leopard, tearing at your penis with her small mouth.

And you? No matter how strong or how long you last, there will always be a moment of climax.

At that moment, all the masculine power is gone.

Your wife is no longer the girl from your honeymoon days who would go limp after her climax, hugging her pillow and crying for sleep, not letting you continue. Her ending is no longer just reaching orgasm, but being satisfied only when the fire in her heart is extinguished.

This is a 30-year-old woman who can do aerobics for over an hour without getting out of breath or changing color, all to regain her figure after childbirth.

I alone am destined to be powerless.

After giving birth to our second child, my wife is more sensitive than before. This makes her climax faster and earlier. As a result, I have to face the strongest encirclement and the most intense physical battle as soon as I start warming up.

That wasn't enough. The intervals between my wife's orgasms became shorter, giving me almost no time to rest. A few more thrusts and a second orgasm would follow, somewhat like three consecutive typhoons that battered Northeast China this year.

My wife is 32 years old, the prime of a woman's life. She's like a microwave on a sports field—sensitive and quick. I can easily bring her to orgasm, sometimes in just a few minutes, without even much foreplay.

A captivating scene on TV, a steamy passage in a novel, can ignite her passion and get her into the mood quickly.

From penetration to orgasm, it only takes a few minutes. If there's enough foreplay, it can even be instant.

However, if you think such a wife is easily satisfied, you're sorely mistaken.

Because for my wife, climaxing isn't just about reaching orgasm, but about the exhaustion of her desire, a complete and satisfying experience.

Thrusting during a woman's continuous orgasms is like fighting in flames. The tight grip, burning heat, snake-like writhing, and baby-like sucking of a woman during orgasm are all fatal drains on a man's stamina.

After all, that thing isn't made of iron.

My wife's orgasms came quickly, but my stamina also decreased

significantly. I actually wished my wife was slow to warm up, so I could play longer.

Giving my wife one orgasm is easy,

two orgasms are manageable with a bit of grit, and I could even

get her to orgasm three times if I performed exceptionally well.

You think you're strong and successful?

Look at the clock, from penetration to the third time, it's only been 5-6 minutes! Can you still be so smug?

I started to wonder if I should go back to my old couples' dating activities.

Unlike most people who come here, we entered this circle not because of any cuckoldry complex or anything like that. I entered this circle simply to satisfy my wife.

I don't want to call this kind of behavior vulgar exchange, but rather mutual assistance!

Mutual assistance in sex between couples: mutual observation, mutual teasing, mutual cooperation... This mutual assistance allows husbands to catch their breath during their most difficult moments, and provides wives with someone to take over when needed most. It allows couples who previously struggled to achieve satisfaction through individual sex to experience unprecedented fulfillment. "

If I can't fulfill my duties as a husband alone, why not cooperate?

Maybe we need a single man?"

I tentatively asked my wife. "

You're the best, you can do it.

Let's buy a silicone one to help you first!

If that doesn't work, we'll talk about it later,"

my wife replied shyly.

[The End]

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