【The Story of My Beloved Wife】(01) Author: asuka00

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Before the dinner party, I accompanied my wife to get an abortion. My wife hadn't been working, so there wasn't much to say.

As for which child is whose? That's just how society is now. A girl working in society
is indeed easily subjected to unspoken rules. Especially my wife's sales job in a private company. Plus, she's young and
quite pretty.

My wife was very well-behaved during her month of rest at home. There was a little incident where my wife's direct supervisor, Brother Gao
(that lewd guy who brought her home), came to visit her once and treated us to dinner.
Watching him and my wife chatting and laughing at the table, my penis was hard the whole time.

Rest is rest, but she's not called a little slut for nothing. Half a month after the abortion, she couldn't help but want to have sex. At
first, she was coy and wanted me to fuck her anus (she didn't know that I saw from her chat history that her three holes
had been played with before when she was studying abroad). I cooperated and fucked her once, but I wasn't satisfied. My wife wasn't satisfied either, so she half-heartedly
let me penetrate her vagina. Youth is great; her vagina recovers so quickly.

While she was recovering, her company held its anniversary celebration and invited us to the office. We had a buffet dinner that evening,
and I sat at a table with my wife, Gao Ge, and a group of male colleagues (it's really funny; my wife's outgoing personality definitely attracts the male
colleagues ). My wife was wearing a white cheongsam she had custom-made for her studies abroad, paired with white
stockings with a hollowed-out pattern and silver Ferragamo high heels. Her slicked-back hair was adorned with a pink
bow—she looked every bit the college student. I couldn't resist and, while she was changing, I pushed her against
the wardrobe ejaculated, all over her stockings. She only had one pair, and to match the cheongsam
, she had no choice but to wipe it clean and continue wearing it. The faint smell of semen when I was close to her... I
wonder her colleagues got huge erections from the smell.

Because many high-ranking officials were there that day, my wife and I, despite our attempts to refuse, ended up drinking quite a bit. That guy, Gao, was practically
jumping around with his bunch of underlings, taking turns toasting my wife. One minute he was saying
there weren't (meaning she didn't have anyone to masturbate to), the next he was telling his underlings
to learn sales from their senior (my wife was the top salesperson in the department last year; you can imagine how much she sacrificed). He said beautiful women
are all vain, and before we knew it, she'd drunk more than half a bottle of red wine. I even went to the bathroom with my wife twice to throw up.

After the banquet, there was a private drinking session, where we sat in small groups. Because Gao kept
whispering to my wife, making her laugh uncontrollably (I don't know what they were saying),
and there were so many beautiful women in the room, I didn't want to sit with my wife and Gao and be a third wheel (or maybe it was the other way around),
so I went off to wander around watching the women smoke. While helping a drunk young woman at table 36, I unintentionally or
unintentionally helped her down. As I did so, she squatted down, and my hand slipped under her skirt. This little slut was wearing
open-crotch black stockings, and a thong at that! My fingers almost went inside her. Her vagina was wet,
probably touched by others before. Luckily, she was drunk and thanked me.

After finishing my cigarette, I returned to my seat, but my wife and Gao were gone. I called, but no one answered. My wife's bag
was still on the table. Then, the guy at the next table whispered that Gao had helped his wife to vomit. I rushed to
the restroom. As I approached the women's stall, I heard someone vomiting inside. It was my wife.
That Gao was shameless, going straight into the women's restroom! But the noise really was my wife vomiting
. My lust got the better of me. I didn't call them, but quietly went into the next stall and locked the door.

My wife vomited for a while, then I heard them flushing. I assumed they were done and would come out. I wanted to wait for
them to come out before leaving. But I waited for over ten minutes and there was still no movement. Now I felt something was wrong. I wondered what
that guy Gao was up to. I couldn't see anything from next to me, and I was worried my wife was being
taken advantage of right under my nose. I was getting anxious.

Suddenly, I noticed a large gap in the partition, filled with glue. I was secretly pleased. I used my key to poke
a hole in the glue and gently tore a large slit. That's when I saw clearly that Gao had lowered the toilet seat.
He was sitting on the toilet, and my wife was curled up in his arms, seemingly asleep, her face flushed and pitiful.
But when I saw Gao's hands, I was furious. This guy's left hand was groping my wife's see-through stockings, while
his right hand her collar, kneading her breasts like dough. My wife seemed quite drunk, and
she started moaning softly. Seeing this, Gao quickly stopped, listened intently for a while, then
took a small hand towel from his pocket and stuffed it into his wife's mouth. His wife was probably quite drunk, as she
immediately fell silent.

Because my wife and I enjoy playing various positions and locations together, all of her pantyhose
have been cut open-crotch. Tonight, for this dinner party, I specifically asked my wife not to wear
underwear , so we could have sex on the rooftop when we get home (the rooftop is deserted, it's our usual
spot for sex). This would be perfect for Gao. Seeing that his wife was silent, Gao placed her on the toilet seat, using
her legs as a fulcrum to support her limp body. From next door, I only heard Gao mutter,
"Slut!" He must have seen her open-crotch pantyhose and the heart-shaped pubic hair he had just trimmed on her pink vulva.

My wife shaved that heart-shaped pubic hair at my insistence. Beforehand, I'd been constantly telling her she was
a "white tiger girl" (a term for someone who is overly concerned with being attractive), so shaving it all off gave me a good time. Later, when the hair grew back, she complained of being
pricked and it hurt a lot, so she didn't dare wear underwear for a month. I wonder if her male colleagues enjoyed seeing her that month.
(My wife's office is like a huge internet cafe; one desk has four shelves, and the space under the desk
is empty. Apparently, when my wife wears a short skirt to work, male colleagues across the hall would intentionally or unintentionally try to pick up pens,
but she was oblivious until I reminded her to clench her thighs.)

Just then, Gao's phone rang. I jumped in fright and pulled my head back. I heard Gao
whisper something like, "Idiot…toilet…who else…that guy from Beijing last time…drunk…come quick…"
I immediately thought, "Oh no, it must be Boss Zhu calling. This fat pig Zhu is
the one who represented the company in the negotiations last time, specifically requesting my wife to take notes and go to Beijing with him." After hanging up the phone, I heard Brother Gao chuckle.
When I finally found the peephole, I saw that Gao had already unzipped my wife's cheongsam,
letting it sag down to her stomach. My wife wasn't wearing a bra; Gao had torn off her nipple covers and stuffed them into his pocket. My wife
's 36D, fair breasts were bouncing right in front of Gao. My wife was very fair-skinned, with pink areolas and labia majora and minora. Gao
didn't hold back at all, pressing his head down to suckle my wife's nipples, pinching them as he did so. She definitely wasn't
his wife. My wife let out a soft "uh" from the pinching, and then I saw something that made my blood boil
: my wife's nipples were dripping milk. Because my wife had been accidentally pregnant, we hesitated for
several months before having an abortion. Unexpectedly, during this time, she had been getting good nutrition, and with the repeated stimulation from Gao and me, she had actually started producing
milk. Brother Gao seemed quite surprised as well. He wiped the milk off his face, muttered "this slut," and switched to
the other nipple to suckle—or rather, this time he started biting. My wife probably felt the pain in her sleep, her body
twisting and turning. Watching this made me feel a pang of sadness. Although I could accept that my wife was being taken advantage of, since it was for work,
it still made me a little upset.

Just as I was about to scare Brother Gao away with a snort, Boss Zhu, carrying a wine bottle, swaggered into
the women's restroom . He shouted as he entered, "Where is Gao XX?" Brother Gao hurriedly dropped my wife and opened the door to welcome
Boss Zhu in. Mr. Zhu froze as soon as he entered the cubicle, then laughed after a long pause. He whispered to Brother Gao, "You little rascal
, I told you you'd disappeared. Turns out you were here playing with women." Suddenly, Mr. Zhu paused again and said, "Isn't this that woman from Beijing last time
? That slut, you brought her here?" Brother Gao smiled obsequiously and said, "That's right, that slut drank too
much and insisted I come with her to throw up. I heard she got pregnant after coming back from Beijing and just had an abortion. You think it might be ours?
Last time I accompanied Mr. Wang (the other party's business owner), she was picked up by Mr. Wang for two days, right?" Hearing this,
I realized that my wife's last business trip had so many stories. Next time, I'll definitely find an opportunity to get my wife drunk and ask her
properly .

Mr. Zhu said, "XX, I'm so old, how could it be mine? It's all yours, hmph,"
and then let out a burp. Both of them fell silent. Suddenly, Mr. Zhu grinned wickedly and said, "This girl's
pussy is still so tender," and then he actually inserted the wine bottle into my wife's vagina. My wife let out a soft "Ugh,"
and Gao quickly covered her mouth. He looked at Boss Zhu in astonishment. Boss Zhu was cursing, "I'll fuck you until you
're a slut, so your wife can keep being a cuckold," while he was forcefully shoving the bottle into my wife's vagina. After dozens of thrusts, my wife
's vulva was no longer pink; it had become engorged and dark red. Each time the bottle cap came out, my wife's tender vulva and
labia minora were turned inside out. Meanwhile, Gao wasn't idle either. He pulled out his penis and shoved it into my wife's mouth, while lifting
my wife up with his other hand, picking up the toilet brush next to him, and sticking the handle into my wife's anus.
My poor wife was thus penetrated three times by two male bosses. (Although I knew from secretly reading my wife's diary and chat
logs that she had been sexually assaulted by her roommate while studying in Australia, this was the
first time .)

My wife's throat felt rough from the penetration, and she suddenly started vomiting. Brother Gao and Boss Zhu quickly pulled
out . Boss Zhu pulled out the bottle, unscrewed the cap, and while Brother Gao flipped my wife over
onto the toilet, he inserted the bottle into her vagina. My wife vomited violently. When she was flipped over,
a toilet brush was still stuck in her anus, her beautiful legs were trembling, and she was crying out, "Husband, I can't take it anymore,
stop, I want to sleep." It seemed she thought I was doing this at home.

While my wife was vomiting, Boss Zhu and Brother Gao weren't idle either. Boss Zhu kept thrusting the bottle in and out, even
discussing whether my wife looked better in these white see-through stockings or the black lace stockings she wore in Beijing last time. Mr. Zhu also said,
"You like white stockings again? Last time you were drunk, did you forget that you put Xiaotian's black stockings on your penis and
tore her vagina?" The next day, she rested in her room for most of the day, and I was the one who brought her lunch. "Hehe," Brother Gao
retorted, "Shouldn't you thank me? You went to Xiaotian's room at noon and made her cry. Her eyes were
swollen all night, and you were having a good time." Mr. Zhu said, "Yeah, it's all your fault. You tore Xiaotian's vagina.
When I went there, she was applying medicine. She was wearing such a short nightgown and no underwear. Do you think I could resist?
" After saying that, they both laughed.

After my wife finished vomiting, Brother Gao lifted my wife up, this time turning her around, holding her waist, and inserted his penis
into my wife's vagina. I must say, although Brother Gao is not tall, his penis is still very thick, about 3 cm wide.
Mr. Zhu pulled the bottle out; it appeared to contain about 10cm of vaginal fluid. With a wicked grin, he grabbed his wife's
hair and forced the fluid into her mouth. I could hear
her . Then he shoved his already hard penis into her mouth. They
continued this for about half an hour. At this point, Brother Gao, grinning wickedly, said to Mr. Zhu, "How about we take her upstairs to your
office?"

(To be continued)

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