My wife is very traditional

In general, my wife is a traditional woman, but this traditional nature includes not only reserve and gentleness, but also a sense of fun and romance. We met in college, rented an apartment together, and lived there until graduation, then got married, for over ten years now. We've had our share of passionate encounters, like spending all night in our cramped rented room on a makeshift bed made of two stools and a wooden plank; we've sung and played the flute on a large rock by the river in our hometown; but once, in our backyard, we went too far and I urinated in her mouth. This resulted in me not being able to ejaculate for over half a year, and even now, she's not as uninhibited as before. She always just gives me a few quick blows and then inserts herself. I still regret it; if I hadn't been so impatient, I might have developed a cuckolding habit by now.

My wife rarely uses positions, only preferring missionary. She says it hurts when we do it from behind. Occasionally, she'll be on top, but only to be considerate of my feelings, doing a few gentle thrusts, and she cries out in pain if I push too hard. So, I think we lack in sexual technique. I think the reason is that we were each other's first sexual partner, and to this day, I believe I am still her only man.

It's not that we're tired of each other; unless there's a special reason, we only do it once or twice a day. But after all, it's been 10 years, and I'm over 30, so I'm a seasoned veteran, right? —Although my practical experience is zero! But influenced by the forum, and having read so many stories about married women and swapping, I've been unconsciously stimulated by the diverse and varied lives of married women. I just want my wife to be more involved and more engaged.

So, I don't know when it started, but my wife has gradually gotten into the swing of things, and each time she can be guided into the scene by me. She's very cooperative verbally about threesomes and swapping. We also fantasize together about various scenarios where my wife is violated by others. For example, being penetrated by a man with a lot of chest hair while his hair stimulates my wife's sensitive clitoris; or being harassed and groped by an unknown man in a bar; or being violated by several men at the same time.

When things get intense, my wife will even call out another name (a classmate she had a crush on a long time ago) and ask: "Honey, will you let him? I'm so itchy, can you let him have his little pussy?" And then she'll quickly reach

climax. Okay, let's talk about WeChat, back to the main topic. My wife has a lot of complaints about my WeChat chatting, often looking down on my free spirit. I'm also quite innocent; I haven't even chatted with any girls yet! Yesterday, after lunch, I opened WeChat again, but after trying everything, I still couldn't connect. Frustrated, I threw away all my bottles, still no luck. Then, I grabbed my wife's phone and threw a bottle at her. To my surprise, she replied to three bottles within ten seconds! I was shocked; there are so many wolves! Later, I put a recording of our lovemaking into a bottle and threw it in three more.

Ha, as expected, new message notifications kept popping up. I filtered out the smaller ones and started chatting with a few locals I felt comfortable with.

Using a woman's perspective is definitely different; she first asked for voice messages and photos—a lady's privilege! Heh, sure enough, the scumbags (one of whom was named "Scumbag Spring") sent photos and flirtatious voice messages. One guy named "Travel" even sent a picture of himself. My wife shyly scolded him, saying he wasn't as long as her husband's. But I could tell he really aroused her. Although I'd seen porn and high-definition pictures online, this was, after all, a real person, a real man filming for himself. I chatted casually, like a woman, and my wife, hearing the message notification, kept peeking over like a hungry cat. Gradually, I pieced together the basics: 28 years old, unmarried, from Shijiazhuang. He was also a novice, wanting to delve deeper but hesitant to be direct, perhaps afraid of startling the young beauty. Seeing that the moment wasn't right, I excused myself to watch TV in the living room, tossing my phone to my wife to chat on her own. Later, my wife said that even though it was just some trivial talk, it had made her feel all warm and fuzzy. That's the thrill of the transformation from mystery to unfamiliarity, I suppose. When she came out to report to me, my wife hugged me tightly, pressing herself against me. Seeing her startled reaction, I knew she was showing her protectiveness and honesty, so I could only continue to support her. I even encouraged her to use more suggestive language to tease him. Knowing the

moment wasn't right, I pushed my wife back into the room: "Go find your little lover and have some fun!" My husband is totally supportive!

There's another guy, nicknamed "Faint Smoke," who keeps harassing my wife. He's obviously a lecherous old man; he immediately wants to send voice messages and photos. My wife asked him to send one, and he sent a long one. My wife said her husband was watching TV outside and refused the voice message. They don't even chat; they just keep pestering for her phone number, address, and wanting to meet. I was cursing: "Damn this animal! Who owes you anything?! Can't you even start by being affectionate with her?"

I've discovered that women are also addicted to chatting. We had arranged to go out to run errands, and I had to urge her several times before my wife finally came out of the bedroom after half an hour. Even when we went out to run errands in the afternoon, my wife was still clutching her phone tightly, constantly glancing at it and replying to WeChat messages. Her face was flushed. These strangers are such a powerful aphrodisiac. Later, seeing her chatting so enthusiastically, I snatched the phone to see their progress. That young virgin had already started asking my wife out, and my wife actually replied that she would only do so if both her husband and his girlfriend agreed. I was speechless. They haven't even started the two-person thing yet, and they're already thinking about a four-person thing! I wanted to bang my head against the wall. Sure enough, the novice replied with surprise: "Exchange?!" I cried, I really didn't know what to say! Maybe my wife meant to express respect for her husband, but asking like that... I just deleted her. Let's go home, I'm so embarrassed! On the way back,

my wife was a little reluctant, telling me that she finally chatted with a man who wasn't too rude, and shouldn't delete him so easily. She even looked for him in her contacts. Seeing her serious look, I said that she had already deleted him and couldn't find him again. If he wanted to chat again, we would add him back as a friend.

Sure enough, we started chatting again sometime later. In the middle, I noticed that my wife had been in the bathroom for a full 10 minutes and hadn't come out yet. I wonder if she was aroused by the trip? Did our wives get impatient with me and directly communicate with strangers? Hehe, is that a successful step?

During lovemaking that night, my buddy was very reserved. Haha, my wife was very enthusiastic. After showering, she pounced on me, and my buddy pushed her away several times. I took the opportunity to suggest oral sex, and it worked. While my wife was working hard on the bottom, my buddy opened her phone. While taking a shower, I received over a dozen new messages. These were much hotter.

"Little slut, what position do you like for penetration?" "Can I kiss your little clitoris?" These questions excited me. My wife's replies were just "uh-huhs." She didn't really cooperate, and there were no voice messages. Looks like she's still not open up. Or maybe she deleted them? Looks like I need to help her tear off the last veil of modesty. While playing along with my wife's teasing, I used provocative words to stimulate her "little lover."

Finally, her "little lover" got excited, her breathing became louder, and she cried out, "I want to fuck you, little slut!" I played the recording for my wife to hear her cries, and I also teased her with my fingers, recording the wet, squelching sounds and sending them to her "little lover." This further aroused my wife, and she just kept mounting me and thrusting... In the heat of the moment, I would occasionally take out my phone to record my wife's breathing and sounds and send them to her "little lover." At first, the wife was shy and lowered her voice when she heard the recording, refusing to cooperate and only managing a couple of seconds of panting. But after the man's rapid thrusting, she stopped resisting and let her seductive sounds fill the room. The lover also kept sending his own sounds to the wife, repeatedly shouting things like "I'll fuck you to death" and sucking her clitoris. Throughout the process, the lover wanted verbal responses from the wife. It

's human nature to want some communication. Unfortunately, the wife only made moaning sounds. Seeing this, the man, after offering his wife up, slowed down his pace. He used his hard penis to coerce her into responding to the lover. "

Okay, harder, fuck me..." The lover immediately cried out, and the frequency of his thrusts increased, accompanied by loud slapping sounds. [The End]

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