[My Wife's Sex Life: Would I still cheat on my wife if I had a promiscuous wife?] (The End) Author: mk17nj

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. In this day and age, what's fashionable are mistresses, one-night stands, casual sex, swapping, etc., but I want to talk about how having
one wife can also bring sexual happiness.

Married for fifteen years, my wife is my first and only woman.

Before marriage, she only let me touch and look at her, but she wouldn't let me have sex with her. Once, I brought her to orgasm by touching her, and she
let me ejaculate with her hand.

On our wedding night, the first time I had sex with her, she was very tight, and it took some effort to penetrate, but there was no bleeding. To this day, I don't know
if my wife had been with someone else before me. I've asked her twice, and she was very angry and aggrieved. Before marriage, I had never put
my fingers inside her, nor had I ever examined her closely, so I don't know if her hymen was intact then.

In the early days of our marriage, we had sex every day, sometimes once during the day and once at night. But we didn't have any special moves; I just climbed
on top of my wife and had sex with her hard, and she could reach orgasm quickly.

In the beginning, we often argued, and every time we argued, she would be heartbroken and cry. Once she calmed down a bit, she would
initiate sex with me, starting with tear stains on her face, but quickly becoming completely absorbed.

She hated it when I went on business trips; every time she came back, she would cry and want me to have sex with her. Women are truly unreadable
books; I don't understand why she wanted me to have sex with her when she was sad.

My wife is slightly plump, and her figure and looks are enough to make most men fantasize, especially her C-cup
breasts, which are very eye-catching and I never tire of squeezing and kneading them.

For over ten years, I've fallen asleep every night with one breast in each hand. My wife's demeanor is more like that of a well
-mannered and virtuous woman; only during sex does her wanton nature emerge. With her eyes closed, she grabs her breasts and
moans loudly, "I can't take it...it feels so good...harder...oh...oh...my goodness
ss..." Her voice is full of lust.

Only six months after our marriage, I went abroad first. On the night before I left, my wife cried again and let me have my fill of sex with her.
A year later, I brought her to the United States.

During our separation, I could only satisfy myself through masturbation. I asked her if she ever couldn't hold back, if she had masturbated, or if she had been
seduced ,

but she never answered. The first few days after our long separation, we had sex relentlessly, day and night.

One day, lying in the warm sunshine with the window open, I was fucked until my whole body felt weak and I almost fainted.

Before getting my degree, I didn't want children, relying on the rhythm method and condoms for contraception.

After getting my first job, I immediately wanted a child. Following the method for conceiving a boy, I estimated her ovulation period and abstained from sex
for five days. On that day, I first used my hands to bring my wife to orgasm, then she crawled on all fours with her buttocks raised high, and
I thrust into her from the bottom, fucking her wildly, releasing all the semen I had held back for five days.
Sure , it worked; she was pregnant with a boy.

After becoming pregnant, my wife's body began to change. Her breasts enlarged, too big to grasp with one hand. She often felt sleepy and no longer initiated
sex. But she didn't refuse me; she always lay down and let me enter from the side. I was very careful, only daring
to poke gently.

Gently having sex with my wife is a completely different experience; I can last a long time, and a few times she even fell asleep.

I would caress her buttocks and breasts, watching her plump body rise and fall with her breath, slowly
thrusting for another half hour, gradually building pleasure until I couldn't hold back and ejaculated.

During her pregnancy, I only managed to bring her to orgasm a few times.

Life completely changed after our son was born. No family came to help; it was all up to the two of us. We didn't resume
sex , and even then, we couldn't guarantee once a week.

Watching my wife breastfeed, I had a thought: I wanted to penetrate her from behind and have sex with her at the same time, kind of like a threesome,
but my wife refused. I also wanted to suckle a couple of times to taste her milk, but she wouldn't let me. Looking back, it's a lifelong regret.

Our son is only a year and a half old, and my wife is pregnant again, another boy. I really can't understand how she got pregnant this time.
We used the old method of contraception; how could this happen? Could my wife have been with someone else? Our eldest looks like me, and our second
looks like our mother.

Raising two children is really not easy; my wife quit her job to become a full-time mom. I have to share a lot of housework,
otherwise my wife would be exhausted.

Our sex life could only be maintained at a rate of once a week until the children were three or four years old, when it gradually
became . When the children were young, I wasn't worried about them seeing us, so I could have sex whenever I had a spare moment.

A few times, I called my wife while I was at work and told her I couldn't resist wanting to have sex with her. When I drove home at noon, my wife
had already put the children to sleep and was lying naked on the bed waiting for me. After having sex with my wife and having lunch, I returned to the company, looking at my
male and female colleagues, and felt like the happiest man.

Once, on a trip, we stayed on the sixteenth floor of a Hilton hotel. The entire exterior wall of the room was made of floor-to-ceiling brown glass. At night, I put the children to bed
early , turned off the lights, opened the curtains, and my wife and I, naked, enjoyed the night view outside the window and chatted naked—it was quite
romantic.

My wife asked if we could really not be seen from the outside. I said it didn't matter; if anyone saw us, I would invite them up to
have sex with us.

When we were really aroused, we engaged in foreplay, embracing, caressing, and kissing, all while standing in front of the large glass window.

My wife's lust was fully aroused, and finally, she held onto the glass with both hands, sticking out her buttocks so I could have sex with her from behind. Facing
the unobstructed city lights, it felt like a public performance on a stage, incredibly stimulating.

My wife was particularly horny. While I was having sex with her, I asked how many men I wanted to have sex with her. She moaned, "Oh
...five. Ask again, oh...ten."

That was the only time she ever said she wanted to be with other men; after that, she never answered.

After the kids got a bit older, we started trying different positions and props. I still bought high-quality, reputable toys
, like Lelo. As long as it wasn't too perverse or dangerous, my wife was quite cooperative and enjoyed it.
We've tried every position I could think of, but my wife refuses to share her feelings or the way she enjoys it most. Is she
deliberately teasing me? We've been married for over ten years, what can't we talk about? Women are so hard for me
to understand .

Although we keep changing positions, the two most common ones are still the two traditional ones. One is the "old man pushing the cart" position, where my wife
raises her legs high, puts a pillow under her buttocks, grabs her breasts with both hands, and rocks her body forward,
thrusting with all my might. The second is the rear-entry position, where my wife crawls on top of me with her buttocks raised, and I play with her anus while I'm fucking her. These
two positions allow for the deepest penetration, the most pleasurable fucking, and my wife screams the loudest.

My wife also has a special skill: she squats on top of me, her legs straddling my body, her vagina gripping my erect penis, her body...
She lay flat on her back, her arms supporting her upper body, her large breasts swaying in front of me as she rapidly moved her hips up and down.

It was so stimulating that I ejaculated in less than three minutes. If there were ten or eight men lying there, I
guarantee my wife could use this skill to take them all down in half an hour.

When she couldn't sleep at night, I would put my fingers inside her and touch her. As I touched her, I could feel her vagina starting to contract, and
if I continued, I could bring her to orgasm, but she would still be asleep. In the morning, I would ask her if she knew I was touching her, and she would say
yes . When I asked her what kind of erotic dream she had, she wouldn't answer. Since she had orgasmed, she must have been dreaming, but whether she
was being fucked by me or someone else in her dream was a mystery.

My wife's previous gynecologist was a handsome middle-aged white man. When she came back from her checkup, I asked her what it
felt like when she was touched, and whether the nurse was present, but she wouldn't answer.

After our eldest son started middle school, my wife went back to work, and since then, we've had far fewer opportunities for sex, especially during the day.
When school
her to orgasm again that evening.

This summer, after sending the two kids to camp for two weeks, the opportunity came again.

On weekends, I only allowed my wife to wear a thin, revealing nightgown. When I wanted to kiss her, I'd nibble on her breasts, and when
I wanted to touch her I'd insert two fingers and poke her a few times.

My wife's best friend called and kept talking, so I lifted her nightgown, lifted her buttocks, and thrust
my penis into her. Under my onslaught, my wife finally couldn't resist and hung up the phone to reciprocate. Early Sunday morning, we went to a quiet
park in the woods for our first time having sex in the wild, but we were still seen by an old man walking his dog at the end.

If there's anything I'm not satisfied with, it's that my wife's vagina has become looser after giving birth. I can only feel the wonderful pleasure of being squeezed when she's close
to orgasm

or just before. Also, my wife doesn't reach orgasm as easily as before. Just having sex isn't enough; after foreplay,
I need to touch her with my hands or lick her with my tongue for twenty or thirty minutes.

My wife rarely initiates sex now; we have sex two or three times a week, and only once every two or three months does she initiate
it . But once she's aroused, she's still as wanton as ever.

She only gives me oral sex when she's menstruating and can't have sex, but her technique is lacking and not very stimulating. The advantage is that it
lasts a long time, and the feeling of slowly building pleasure is quite enjoyable. I haven't found
a way . I feel like she's about to climax, so I thrust, but she stops, and I can't hold back anymore and ejaculate.

My wife seems to enjoy the pre-orgasmic climax; she stops moaning and focuses entirely on the experience.

I often hear people complain that after a few years of marriage, they lose interest in their wives, and sex becomes dull. But my wife's
body, which I've touched and licked countless times, is still incredibly alluring. In the mornings before I go to work, if I see her still in
her pajamas and not yet dressed, I'll hug her from behind, squeezing her breast with one hand and exploring her clitoris with the other.

Sometimes she'll resist shyly, sometimes she'll close her eyes and enjoy it, and sometimes she'll scold me softly.

My wife's sexual desires and openness still baffle me. Changing the subject is always my
idea; I only try things out periodically.

Twice, when I had no intention of sex and the atmosphere was off, and I was just about to wash up and go to bed, my wife suddenly
asked , "Do you want to tie me to the bed?" I immediately stripped her naked and tied her to the bed, and she excitedly asked me to
shave her pubic hair.

I think something must have triggered her lust, but I just can't get the answer out of her.

Usually, I'm the one who initiates sex, but one Sunday, as we were getting ready for a date, I was waiting for her to change before leaving
. My wife came downstairs, all dressed up, and said she wanted me to give her some pleasure.

So I pulled off her stockings and underwear, touching and licking her until she orgasmed, and I quickly ejaculated from behind
. I wondered, didn't we just have sex the night before and she orgasmed? What aroused her again and made her want to do it
again ?

Most recently, I tentatively suggested going out for some outdoor sex, but she didn't answer. I didn't have high hopes, assuming she
was afraid of taking the risk.

The day we went to the park, I told her to wear a skirt, not underwear, and she actually did it, which completely surprised me.

We were still seen having sex in the open by a stranger. I panicked, thinking she would be incredibly ashamed and
complain about me. But she only asked softly if the person had been watching for a long time or only saw her at the very end, and then remained calm
as if nothing had happened.

My wife does something unexpected every now and then, suddenly and without warning. I want to
know what the trigger and psychology are. I can be completely open about my desires with my wife,
but her inner desires are sometimes hidden and sometimes revealed; I can't figure them out. This tactic of women can keep a man devotedly by their side.

Men all hope their wives are virtuous wives and mothers in ordinary times, but like prostitutes and harlots in bed. My wife is probably not
the most promiscuous, but after more than ten years of marriage and children, she has maintained this promiscuity, which is a blessing for me.

Over the years, I have never thought about finding an opportunity to sleep with other women, but I still have a lingering question:
did ? Actually, I really want my wife to tell me she's been fucked by other men, and describe the details. Is it normal

for a man to love his wife to this extent, preferring her to enjoy being fucked by others while he himself doesn't want to fuck other
women? What would the average woman think?

I often fantasize about my wife being fucked by a tall, muscular man with a thick, long penis until she has multiple orgasms. I've even dreamed
of my wife being gang-raped by a group of men on a large table.

I have a black colleague who is not only highly intelligent but also a muscular six-foot-tall man; I guess his
penis is also black, big, and thick. Sometimes I think that if he fucked my wife, he would definitely make her feel like she's dying of pleasure.

These thoughts can only be shared with my wife during sex, when she's aroused. Like an aphrodisiac, it
excites her greatly. She must also secretly want to be fucked by stronger men or even gang-raped; at least she
admitted it once when she was in heat.

Although I often think about my wife being fucked by other men, I know in my heart that this is something I can think and talk about but not do. Doing it
would only lead to disappointment and regret. Having such a wanton and sexy wife, I must cherish her, serve her well,
explore her potential, and enjoy her to the fullest. With love, affection, and a family, plus endlessly enjoyable sex, what could be happier than this?

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