【Couple's Desire】(04) Author: xxxfeixia

Author: xxxfeixia
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. After Chen Jiang died, Weiwei talked to me all night. Weiwei meant that my desire for cuckoldry had been fulfilled, and
she hoped I wouldn't have such thoughts again. I think that with Chen Jiang dead, Weiwei had nothing to
worry about ; her secret would no longer be exposed. She had no choice but to accept the way I gave her
before, but now that was no longer necessary. She wanted to return to her previous life. After some bargaining,
Weiwei agreed that I could change roles in bed, but I wasn't allowed to have any real-life actions.

A month later, I had lost interest in role-playing. Once, during sex, I tried
to suggest it again in real life, but Weiwei directly refused and immediately stopped the act. She was very
angry and ignored me for two days. After that, I dared not bring it up again. Our married life returned to its previous blandness. The frequency and quality of
our sex decreased. Sometimes Weiwei
would walk around in front of me in sexy clothes, but I lost interest and just hastily finished our sex work.

After Fangqian was promoted to vice president at the company, we never had any further contact, and we truly
returned being good friends. With Fangqian and I working together, the company's orders grew larger and larger, and even
lucrative projects like the municipal government's security and renovation contracts started falling into my small company's lap. Fangqian was highly
capable . She handled every situation with ease, and her ability to speak to anyone in a way that suited them was truly astonishing. As the company
's business became increasingly busy, I spent less and less time at home.

Dingding started kindergarten, and this time, Weiwei's parents didn't give in; Dingding finally went to
live with them. My husband and I could visit her anytime, and we could also bring her back to stay for a few days if we wanted. With Dingding at kindergarten,
Weiwei had nothing to do at home and kept asking to go to work. However, having never worked before,
she found herself a burden when things got busy, so she only came to work sporadically.

This went on for six months in a pleasant but uneventful way. I went to Shanghai to visit my parents as usual, but something unexpected
happened I had to return home a day early. I was taken aback when I opened the door, because I saw Fangqian's father sitting on
the sofa , drinking tea. When he saw me come back, he was also stunned. His face looked a little nervous,
and he just stood there blankly, as if he didn't know what to say. Weiwei also came out of the kitchen. She had permed her hair into big
waves and dyed it chestnut brown. A white silk nightgown vaguely revealed her sexy body. Her small bra
made her cleavage even more obvious. Her delicate face had a shy blush. It was clear that she was also a little surprised
and nervous. She came to my side and helped me find my slippers: "The light in our living room is broken. I couldn't find anyone,
so Uncle to come and take a look. It's dinnertime, so I didn't let Uncle leave." Fangqian's father quickly responded, "Yes!
Xiaolin, I didn't stand on ceremony. Weiwei told me to stay and eat before I went back, so I stayed."

I could see something between their expressions, but I didn't want to ask, so I casually replied, "Thank you
for your help, Uncle. You're really troubling me while I'm away on a business trip. It's only right that I eat with you."

Seeing my relaxed expression, Weiwei went to the kitchen to continue cooking. I chatted with Fangqian's father for a while, and
after dinner, he hurriedly left. Weiwei cleared the table and sat down next to me. I
stared at her lecherously. She felt embarrassed by my gaze and pinched me: "You're overthinking it. I just asked
Uncle to come and help me check the light."

I raised an eyebrow, pulled her into my arms, and reached into her pajamas to fondle her breasts, asking as I did so:
"You're wearing too little if you're changing the light. Your pajamas are so thin. Are you telling me I'm overthinking things?"

Weiwei pushed my hand away, her face flushed, and she anxiously protested, "The light suddenly went out, it was so dark, so
I called him. It really wasn't what you think."

I didn't let her go, pushing her down onto the sofa and kissing her, asking between kisses, "When
did you get ? You'd better tell me the truth, or I'll give you a good beating."

Weiwei's body became a little agitated from my kisses. She pushed my head away, "Honey! Do you believe me? I didn't!"

I said, "I believe you, but I don't..." "I don't believe that old pervert. He fixed the light but won't leave. Is he waiting to eat
, or to eat you? If I don't come back, will he succeed?"

Weiwei lightly punched me twice: "Bad husband, you think everyone is like you. No way."

I suddenly felt bored, so I got up and went to the bedroom to change my clothes. Weiwei sensed that I was unhappy
and followed me into the bedroom. She hugged my waist from behind and said, "Honey, I'll tell you something,
don't ?"

I turned around and hugged Weiwei, pulling her into my arms: "Go ahead! I want to hear it."

Weiwei buried her head tightly in my chest. Zuan said, "I told you, you can't be angry with me, and you can't say anything to
me."

I picked Weiwei up and pulled her onto the bed, letting her lie in my arms. "Tell me, I'm not angry.
What happened?"

Weiwei stroked my chest with her fingers as she slowly began to speak, "About two months ago,
you were away on a business trip, and Fangqian and her dad came to our house. I had a good time chatting with Fangqian that day, and I
drank . That's when Fangqian gave me her dad's phone number. After we finished drinking, they left,
and I felt dizzy, so I lay down on the sofa and fell asleep. As I slept..." In a blur, I sensed someone. I thought it was you.
I opened my eyes and saw Fangqian's father's head buried between my legs, but he didn't touch me. I froze for a
moment, wanting to scream but not daring to. I was a little scared. I wondered how he got in. Then I remembered that Fangqian
had our house key, which I had forgotten about for so long. Fangqian's father didn't dare touch me either. He just
sniffed around me, then moved to my chest and feet. He sniffed for a while and then left.

Hearing this, my penis became erect. I put my wife's hand on my penis. She smiled and rubbed it up and down, saying,
"Hehe, you got hard just hearing about this."

I asked, "What did you feel at the time? Her dad is so bold."

Weiwei's hand was still rubbing. She looked at my penis and said, "I felt so nervous at the time. I wanted to scream but couldn't
. He didn't touch my body. After he left, I felt much more relaxed. Thinking back,
it was a bit exciting and scary."

I couldn't hold back anymore. I knelt between Weiwei's legs and started licking. As Weiwei spoke, her legs...
It was already wet. I licked it for a while, and Weiwei started to moan softly. I inserted my penis into her flower and began to thrust vigorously.
Weiwei's words filled my body with a long-lost excitement. I thrust for a while until Weiwei had her first orgasm, and then
slowly stopped. I pulled out my penis, and Weiwei rubbed it with her hand again: "You! It's been a long time since
you've been this good. Are you so happy to hear that your wife was molested? I'm definitely not letting anyone touch my body again."

I pressed Weiwei's head to my penis, and she opened her mouth and took it in, starting to stroke it. I asked again:
"Is that all? Did that old pervert come to bother you again? If you were scared, why didn't you change the lock?"

Weiwei spat my penis out of her mouth, looking at me seductively: "Judging from his appearance, he just hasn't
seen a woman in a long time. He wouldn't dare to do anything to me, so I just let him be. Actually, I'm not really..."

I gently pinched Weiwei's nipple: "What are you talking about? Tell me quickly."

Weiwei pouted and lowered her head: "I'm not really disgusted."

I got up, turned Weiwei's buttocks around, and suddenly inserted myself again, this time starting to slowly thrust in and out:
"Not disgusted? Tell me, did he do anything after that? You tell me."

"Ah...husband...he...he didn't...he didn't dare come again. I think he
came because he was drinking that day...but...but then I lost a pair of...a pink pair of underwear...the underwear
wasn't washed...it was lost without being washed...I know...ah...it was him...who took it."

I thrust forcefully: "Oh! Your underwear was stolen, why didn't you tell me...tell me...you
let him come today...was it because...was it because you wanted that?"

"Ah...husband...really no...really no...ah..."

My body was rapidly craving pleasure, I didn't say anything more, I kept thrusting until I couldn't hold back anymore, and
sent my sperm into my wife's uterus. My wife also reached her second orgasm with the entry of the sperm. After the climax
, I lay on top of my wife for a few minutes, then got up and pulled her into my arms

. "Honey, should we change the lock? Otherwise, that old pervert might come back anytime."

My wife squeezed my hand hard. "You little rascal, willing to change the lock? Do you know how long it's been since you were
this good? Almost half a year! Humph! Seeing me being targeted, you got so hard. It lasted
so long, but I really don't want to do that with anyone else again, it's disgusting, I really don't like it."

"Okay, honey, let's not look for someone in real life. Tell me again, my wife is so charming,
why didn't that old man make a move afterward? He really didn't touch you even once?"

Weiwei thought for a moment, then turned to me and said, "Honey, actually there was one more time, but I'm afraid to say it."

I hugged Weiwei tightly. "Tell me, honey!"

Weiwei seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying, "This month, when we were doing that in bed one time, I
felt someone was watching, it must have been him."

I sat up abruptly. "Ah! That old bastard is so bold? How come I didn't know?"

Weiwei pulled me into her arms tightly. I pushed her back onto the bed. "Actually, I just felt someone was watching me. I looked around
but didn't see anyone. After you finished, when I went to the bathroom to shower, I saw footprints on our floor. They
were dirty footprints; we've never walked barefoot in the house. I knew he was spying on us from those footprints, but I was
too embarrassed to tell you."

Looking at her slightly flushed face, I knew she was enjoying it, and teased her, "Even after all this, you
haven't changed the locks. Looks like my wife really likes this feeling! You even called him to fix the light. Honey, are you
trying to cheat on me again?"

"You're so mean! I didn't. I just felt sorry for that old man. Actually, Fangqian's dad takes good care of me.
I get so many packages, and everyone else picks them up themselves, but Fangqian's dad always brings them up. He just gives them to me and leaves. He
rarely comes in. I didn't change the locks because I didn't want to embarrass him. He wouldn't dare do anything. If he
really dared to lay a hand on me, I'd make him pay. Besides, how am I supposed to tell you about suddenly changing the locks? I don't even want to
tell you these things."

"Hmph! You don't want to tell me? I think you're just lustful and want to cheat on me."

"Honey, I really didn't! I swear!"

I started kissing Weiwei again, and she cooperated. We did it again, but Weiwei refused
to let me call the old man's name. After our climax, we cuddled together and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, Weiwei went to work with me. She was chatting with people everywhere as usual. While she wasn't looking,
I went home and secretly installed a security camera. I had to be careful around that old man. I actually wanted to see if Weiwei had told me
everything. I felt her face was flushed; something must be wrong. Maybe Weiwei has already been... you know... by him.

To my surprise, when I got home that night, the door lock had been changed. I asked Weiwei why she changed it, and she
said she couldn't find a reason to change it, but now that she'd told me, she just changed it to stop the old man's ideas.
I thought to myself, what a waste of installing the security camera. But I still wanted to tease Weiwei a little: "Honey, now that it's changed, the old man
can't get in, how will he steal your panties?"

Weiwei chased after me, giving me a playful punch: "You still say that... I knew that would be the effect of telling you,
you always think of such nonsense... You're not allowed to mention it again."

I pulled Weiwei back into my arms and kissed her forehead: "Okay, okay, baby, I won't mention it, I won't mention it."

Time passed quickly, and a month went by in the blink of an eye. At first, I often checked the security camera, and Weiwei
showed no , but later I stopped checking.

"Honey, do you like this new pajama set? I just bought it online. Look how short it is, it shows my butt."
Weiwei was wearing a red pajama set, swaying her hips and lifting her buttocks in front of me. She licked her lips,
looking at me seductively. I knew Weiwei wanted it; this was the most blatant hint.

I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, placing her on the bed. Weiwei proactively pulled down my pants,
looking seductively into my eyes. She guided my not-yet-fully-erect penis in her hand and took it into her mouth, sucking and
swallowing a few times. Then she began licking the glans with her tongue, looking at me seductively as she did so. After a
while, my wife suddenly stopped: "Honey... is it comfortable?" I naturally nodded and replied, "Oh! Honey, it
feels so good. You're so sexy today!"

"I'm your sexy baby anyway, do you like it?"

Weiwei said, turning around and sticking her buttocks out at me, her pink anus opening and closing in front of me.
I quickly licked it. We did 69. After licking for a while, Weiwei couldn't resist anymore and went for a lotus position.
It completely subdued me. I looked up at my penis going in and out of Weiwei's body. Weiwei stared
at me seductively with her eyes open, her movements varying in speed with her moans. "Husband... ah... your penis is especially hard today...

ah..."

"Wife, do you mean it wasn't very hard before?"

"Husband,... a while ago... ah... it was indeed soft, not very effective!"

A sense of humiliation welled up inside me. I put Weiwei on the bed, and she bent over. I thrust my penis all the way in, slapping
her buttocks hard: "You slut, today I'll let you taste my power. You dared to say your husband wasn't hard."

"Ah... ahh... husband, so good!... harder, husband, harder!"

Because the thrusting speed was too fast, I ejaculated quickly. I got off Weiwei and lay down on the bed. Weiwei nestled in
my arms, stroking my chest with her hand. "Honey... I'm going to make you something nice to eat to help you recover. You're not
feeling so bad lately..." My face immediately turned red, and I could only say, "Wife, it's probably just from being tired. I
'll be fine after a good rest." Seeing my wife like this was so embarrassing. After saying that, I pretended to be too tired and fell asleep. Weiwei
picked up her phone and looked at it for a while before falling asleep too. I lay in bed for about two hours, feeling inexplicably restless and
unable to sleep. Seeing Weiwei's phone on the bedside table, I quietly picked it up to check her Moments. I
accidentally saw the call history, and my scalp tingled. The last call showed a
minute ago, and during that time, we were having sex. That is, while Weiwei and I were having sex in bed, she
was a call with a short number. This was a corporate short number; Weiwei and her friends had added
these kinds of free internal corporate short numbers when they were in school. I couldn't find out who the other person was. Thinking about Weiwei's
behavior , this was a live broadcast of our sex life.

Who was Weiwei talking to? Could it be Fangqian's father?

I got up and quickly checked the surveillance footage from the past month. At first, there was nothing unusual. About 10 days
ago, I happened to be busy that day. Weiwei ate dinner alone at home that evening, drank some wine, and lay on the sofa watching TV.
After a while, she probably fell asleep. Then, to my surprise, Fangqian's father came in again! How did he
get in? Did Weiwei change the locks and give him the key? Looking at how stealthy he was, if Weiwei gave him
the key, he shouldn't have been so careful. Could this old man pick locks himself? I saw Fangqian's father come to Weiwei's
side , carefully staring at the hem of her pajamas, his eyes fixed on it. His hands trembled as he pulled the hem of her pajamas
open a little, and brought his nose close to hers. Just as Weiwei said, he really only smelled it, nothing else. After
smelling it for a few minutes, he tiptoed into the bathroom, rummaged through the dirty clothes in the bathroom, and found Weiwei's underwear
. He licked the crotch of Weiwei's underwear. Finally, he put the underwear back and carefully left the room.

Seven days ago, Weiwei wasn't home, and the old man sneaked into the house again. Finding no dirty clothes in the bathroom,
he took the bathroom trash bag instead.

Five days ago, he delivered a package to Weiwei and followed her inside. Weiwei was wearing a sexy nightgown. He poured her tea, and
from where I was, I could see her cleavage. The old man was probably staring. After drinking the tea, he asked to use the restroom.
He took Weiwei's dirty underwear from the pile of old clothes and put it in his pocket, then sat for a while and left. Weiwei went to the bathroom
to clean up her dirty clothes and found her underwear was missing. She thought for a moment and shook her head, a shy expression on her face.

Three days ago, Weiwei took a bottle of Gatorade into the bathroom, placed it on the floor, and then actually urinated into
it
. She wiped up some spilled with a mop, put the cap back on, wiped the outside clean with toilet paper, and put it back on the floor. A while later, someone knocked on the door. Weiwei opened it, and Fangqian's father came in with another package. Weiwei
went to the bathroom and gave the bottle of Gatorade to Fangqian's father. He actually drank it all right in front of Weiwei, making her
blush. Fangqian's father had a happy expression on his face. After drinking, he expressed his gratitude and left.

I paused watching the surveillance footage. What the hell is going on? Weiwei actually prepared urine for that old man?
What does that mean? What did that old man say to Weiwei? There's nothing in the text messages or WeChat messages.
Did Weiwei delete the chat history after they were over? I'll check the call logs from tonight tomorrow to see if they're still there.

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