The man who finished my wife

My wife's nth man was a short, fat guy. He had some money, and I don't know what my wife saw in him. He was less than 1.6 or 1.7 meters tall, weighed over 180 pounds, and was quite unattractive. Although I've never seen him, in my mind, my wife's fourth man was a disgusting, ugly, fat man. My wife is 176 cm tall, half a head taller than him; if she wore heels, the height difference between them would be unbearable to look at. My wife told me that this man's penis wasn't long but it was thick and large. He was rather lazy and didn't like to move, always making my wife do the work for him. He especially liked having my wife squat on top of him, tightly wrapped around his penis, moving it up and down rapidly. He would squeeze my wife's breasts hard, humming as he ejaculated quickly. I told my wife that he wasn't lazy; how could someone so fat move? This man was also the man my wife hated the most. I blame her for being blinded by love at the time; perhaps this man never loved her and only coveted her body. My wife told me that this man had some sexual desires. Actually, my wife could accept mild sex; at first, it was quite exciting, but later she found this man a bit excessive. This man, because he was too fat and tired, kept changing positions, each lasting no more than 30 seconds before switching again. When he finally managed to stay in one position longer, he mostly made his wife do the work. I asked my wife if she could breathe under his weight, and she told me women can't be broken by pressure, a point I still don't understand. This ugly fat man, due to his physical condition, couldn't last long, so he particularly enjoyed playing with her genitals and bought many sex toys. My wife said that each time he played with her genitals, it would last more than half an hour. Initially, she was very cooperative, being a slut who enjoyed being played with. Sometimes, when they got really into it, it would even last over an hour. Later, their relationship soured, and when he continued this way of playing with her genitals for so long, she got angry and argued with him. Eventually, they got physical. Women can't beat men, especially since this fat man was strong. My wife told me that once, he got tired of thrusting but hadn't ejaculated, so he asked her to give him oral sex. When she refused, he suddenly got angry and kicked her off the bed. Not content with that, he continued kicking her, leaving her naked as he kicked her into the living room. I felt like killing him when I heard this, but my wife told me it's all in the past. Continuing with their story, these fights all happened later, during their breakup. When his wife was completely infatuated with him, she listened to everything he said. This ugly, fat guy liked to play with his wife's genitals, sometimes inserting one, two, or even up to four fingers, stretching her until it was incredibly painful. Before playing with her, he liked to admire her genitals, saying how beautiful they were, and then he would pull on her clitoris hard. (After my wife told me this, I was really excited and jealous, so I imitated that fat guy, stripping her naked, pinching her clitoris and pulling it up until she said it hurt. I asked my wife if that's how that fat guy played with her, and she said yes.) Then I let go, letting her clitoris spring back, and then pulled it up again until she said her vagina hurt too much. Then he placed his wife's two small breasts on her left and right sides, spread them open, and played with her genitals. Actually, her genitals weren't very big, but they were extremely sensitive. The fat man's fingers were rather rough, but by this time, her genitals were already very wet. Even when the fat man rubbed them hard with his fingers, it didn't hurt. She would often tremble all over from his rubbing, shouting "No!" but actually wanting the fat man to continue penetrating her. That wasn't all. After playing with her genitals, the fat man would play with her urethra, pinching and rubbing it with his fingers. My wife told me that her urethra wasn't sensitive anymore; it was sore from his playing, and she kept begging for mercy. Then the fat man started to stimulate her vagina, first inserting one finger and probing inside, then slowly increasing to two, three, and eventually four fingers simultaneously. My wife told me that three fingers felt the best, and he was stimulating her wildly. She yelled, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" She couldn't even remember what she said. The fat, ugly man would suddenly pull out his penis and slap her genitals hard when she was moaning excitedly. My wife told me it hurt a lot. Once, I pretended to slap her vulva hard, and she was so scared that she immediately squeezed her legs together and pulled away. That was the psychological trauma caused by the fat man. Next, when the fat man got tired of slapping her, he started using props: a dildo, a vibrating egg, and a plug. The vibrating egg stimulated her, the dildo was inserted, and the plug was used to block it. The fat man grabbed the thick dildo and stirred it inside my wife. Finally, he turned on the dildo and let it stir inside her on its own. He rode on my wife's head and made her suck his testicles. My wife even licked them for him. The fat man was practically sitting on my wife's mouth. After doing all of this, he would actually start having sex with her. But the fat man didn't like to insert it, he thought it was dirty. Usually, he would either keep it plugged in or rub it with his fingers while having sex with her. My wife said she was big and full, but he couldn't have sex with her for long. When the fat man got tired, either my wife would give him oral sex or he would squat on top of her and use his penis to quickly move up and down to make him ejaculate. (This position is still the one my wife is most familiar with; she practiced it a lot during that time.) It took all that effort to finally finish one session.

The above describes a typical encounter between the "ugly fat man" and his wife. This man demands his wife satisfy his lust at any time. If she doesn't comply, he gets angry and says he doesn't love him. His wife has no choice but to comply. The "ugly fat man" can get sexually aroused at any time and demands his wife satisfy him. He often goes into the bathroom while she's there and makes her bend over and thrust a few times, without ejaculating. Afterwards, they do whatever else they want. Basically, whenever he wants to have sex, his wife has to take off her pants, bend over, and let him do it for a while. Whether she ejaculates or not is up to her; she stops when she gets tired. If he's really aroused but it's inconvenient, he begs his wife to give him oral sex. His wife doesn't always give him oral sex; she tries to reason with him, but she's never refused when he asks her to take off her pants and have sex with him. Even once, in the living room of his wife's parents' house, when her parents were in the bedroom, he asked his wife to bend over and let him have sex with her a couple of times, and she didn't refuse. His wife said she knows he usually doesn't last long in this situation, often just a few thrusts before quickly pulling up his pants. It's not dangerous, and she doesn't want to upset him or cause an argument. For a while, my wife didn't wear any underwear, just open her crotch and wore jeans, just so she could be fucked anytime. She'd take off her jeans and stick her genitals out. He'd trained her into this habit; just one wicked look from the ugly fat man and she'd understand. Whenever it was convenient, she'd proactively take out his erection, turn around, take off her pants, stick out her big white penis, and rub it against his penis, trying to insert it into herself. Then my wife told me that when she was really aroused and couldn't take off her pants to stick out her penis, he'd have to satisfy her, so he'd put his hand in her crotch and touch her vagina, fiddling with her fingers. At first, she disagreed, but he got used to it and it became natural. One time, my wife was looking down at her phone, and the ugly fat man was groping and playing with her genitals with one hand in her crotch. My wife seemed to enjoy it, and it felt good down there. Her uncle came in, and she'd forgotten about the hand in her crotch, even exchanging a few polite words with him. Seeing her uncle turn and leave, my wife finally realized the hand in her crotch was still fiddling with her genitals. The ugly fat man had a bad friend, who wasn't a good person either. The ugly fat man often groped his wife's vagina in front of his friend, even rubbing it. His wife was used to it; he could touch her as he pleased, and she went about her business as if nothing was wrong, since her friend was already aware of it. One day, while the ugly fat man was groping his wife's vagina in front of his friend, he suddenly stopped, lifted her shirt, exposing her breasts, and started rubbing them. His wife got angry and stood up to leave, but the ugly fat man pressed her down by the waist and pulled her down, exposing her genitals to them. He then pulled down his pants and tried to have sex with her. He forced her head onto the sofa, lifted her large, white breasts, and thrust them inside her. His wife buried her head in the sofa, tears streaming down her face. Her friend just watched as she was being violated. From then on, the ugly fat man, I don't know what drug he gave his wife, managed to appease her again. From that time on, my wife had no privacy whatsoever with her friend. So when the fat guy wanted to have sex with her, she no longer hid it from him. She would readily bend over and pull down her clothes halfway for him to do it. She didn't even try to hide it from him. In the summer, she would often walk around in front of them, swaying her breasts without any restraint. Until one day, one of the fat guy's friends took out his phone and snapped a picture. My wife had just finished having sex and was looking down at her vagina. She was photographed. She quickly asked him for his phone to delete it. When she opened the phone, she found many nude photos and videos of herself. It turned out that the friend had secretly taken so many pictures. The friend said he had backups and deleting them was useless. My wife told him not to spread them around and to just look at them himself, since she had no privacy from him anyway. When my wife wanted to put on her pants, the fat guy said, "Don't put them on, come here and give me a blowjob." So my wife bent over with her breasts facing the friend and crawled next to the fat guy to give him a blowjob. Because my wife had just been penetrated, even though the fat guy hadn't ejaculated, she hadn't fully recovered and was still easily penetrated. She felt something go in from behind. My wife stopped, but the ugly fat boyfriend gestured for her to continue. So, my wife was also fucked by this friend. She ejaculated shortly after her first time. After that day, my wife became their shared boyfriend, often having threesomes together. The fat guy's friend would watch the fat guy play with my wife's vagina first, and then they would join in. The friend didn't mind the mess, so they would often play a sandwich, with the fat guy penetrating and my wife bending over for the friend to penetrate. Sometimes, when the fat guy wasn't around, my wife would be alone with him. This friend also had a peculiar hobby; he didn't always want to penetrate her afterward, but he would occasionally want to look at my wife's genitals, like checking if her vagina was damaged. At first, my wife didn't know and thought she shared the same hobby as the fat guy. But when she gave him oral sex and got an erection, she took off her pants and bent over, waiting for him to fuck her. He squatted down, spread them open, looked for a while, and then made her put them back on. This friend was my goddess wife's fifth man. It was because of this incident that my wife realized the fat man didn't love her at all and was just playing with her. They often argued and fought, so they gradually distanced themselves.

My wife's sixth man was quite normal: short, very hard, big testicles, ejaculated a lot, quickly, and could ejaculate twice in a row. What impressed me most about my wife was his exceptionally large testicles; during male-on-male sex, his testicles would hit his own. Apparently, he lost his virginity to my wife. The seventh and eighth men were similar casual hookups, only lasting a few days. They were definitely not very good in bed, and it was over quickly. The ninth man was me. After marrying me, she cheated on me with the sixth man, bringing her sperm home to avoid my suspicion. I painstakingly uncovered her infidelity, eventually finding out about a tenth man. Finally, I asked my wife how many times she had slept with men other than me. I roughly calculated that each time a man penetrated her counted, but obviously I meant every time that fat man slept with her, it was considered a slept-on-male encounter. Her brain couldn't possibly keep track; a rough estimate would be at least several thousand times.

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