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My wife came home with another man's semen on her clothes for the first time. 

I'm a civil servant, and my wife is a white-collar worker. We've been married for ten years, and I love her very much; she loves me too. For nearly ten years, from dating to marriage, our relationship has been excellent. She's 158 cm tall; I don't know her measurements, but her breasts aren't large, but they're firm and haven't sagged at all, and she has a well-proportioned figure. When we go out together, I've noticed she gets a lot of attention; she's elegant and approachable. I'm 180 cm tall and quite handsome. Like most people, we worked, dated, got married, and had children. Life was quite ordinary. In the first few years of our marriage, we usually had sex four or five times a week. But as time went by, life gradually became less exciting. However, an unintentional discovery changed everything about our sex life. One day, during our routine sex, I suddenly asked her, "What's your vagina for?" She replied, "It's for my husband's big cock." "Do you like your husband's big cock?" She said she liked being fucked by her husband's big cock. "Want to be fucked by other big dicks?" It was meant as a joke, but unexpectedly, after hearing it, she immediately became incredibly horny and said, "I want to be fucked by lots and lots of big dicks." Her juices flowed even more than before. This kind of stimulating verbal exchange completely changed our lives. From then on, whenever we made love, to arouse her, I would use similar words to stimulate her and myself. I noticed that she would become incredibly aroused just by hearing these words. As time went on, an idea slowly formed in our minds: to let her actually experience what other men were like, such as the size of their dicks, whether they were as good in bed as I was, etc. Although we had the idea, actually doing it was still a long way off. Because she was beautiful and very cultured, she wouldn't be interested in ordinary men. One day, during sex, when we reminisced about the past, she suddenly started talking about her colleagues at work—who was having an affair with whom, how this colleague's vagina had been fucked by that colleague's penis. She mentioned several of her female colleagues having lovers at work (meaning their vaginas had been fucked by penises other than their husbands). I got very excited and fucked her hard. She was very wet. I asked her if she wanted other penises to fuck her too. She said of course she wanted to, but she didn't want it to happen at her workplace or in our city. The main reason was that others would find out and gossip behind her back, making her husband lose face. Her words truly moved me. I kissed her while thrusting into her forcefully, and she moaned with pleasure beneath me. We had reached an indescribable state. I told her, "You're enrolled in an undergraduate correspondence course, right? The school organizes several in-person sessions each year. You could develop relationships while you're there, find someone to have sex with." She said that several men in the course were interested in her, and their intention to have sex with her was obvious. But one man seemed alright, around 30 years old, and good-looking. He often came to her place and showered her with attention. Maybe I should try it out next time I'm at the course. Hearing this, I felt my penis harden even more, as if that man had already slept with her. I told her, "I love you very much. I won't object to anything you want to do." That night, we had a very enjoyable and pleasurable time. In the days that followed, we made love like this, always discussing these topics, always bringing her to a perfect orgasm, while also harboring a strong desire for her to be fucked by someone else. Finally, the day arrived for her to leave for her studies. On the eve of her departure, we made love again, and of course, we exchanged words. That day, I was very energetic during our lovemaking, and my words to her were even more specific and stimulating. I said, "Wife, tomorrow your little cunt will be fucked by someone else. When you come back, you must let your husband see the marks of being fucked by someone else." Stimulated by my penis, she moaned and replied wantonly, "How can you know I've been fucked by other dicks? How can you tell if your cunt has been fucked by a dick? There won't be any marks from being fucked. Who knows how many cunts have been fucked by others? Those sluts at my workplace are often fucked by dicks that aren't their husbands. I want to be fucked by dicks too! I want big dicks to fuck me! I want lots and lots of big dicks to fuck me!" As she said this, her buttocks kept thrusting upwards, and her whole body was writhing. I was also very excited, and at the same time as she climaxed, my penis shot a load of hot semen into her cunt. After a vigorous sexual encounter, my wife lay in my arms, still basking in the excitement. We were still kissing and continuing our conversation. She asked, "How can I let you know I've been with someone else?" I replied, "Bring back his semen so I can see it. We always wipe your vagina with a towel, not your underwear. That way, you'll bring back his sperm." My wife kept saying she would do as I instructed and report back on my encounters with the other man. After my wife left, I was mostly alone at home (the child was at his maternal grandfather's). Time seemed to drag on endlessly. At night, lying in bed alone, I kept seeing images of him kissing her, touching her full breasts, and having sex with her. I couldn't help but masturbate. One evening, while I was lost in thought again, she called. Of course, I asked her how things were going. She said she was at school for exams, and her studies were very intense; she was studying in her room every night. The person she'd mentioned before wasn't coming to see her as often as before; maybe he was also preparing for exams and couldn't just take the initiative. Hearing this made me feel disappointed. When I came home from work that afternoon, I saw her bag on the sofa, the one she'd taken to study, but she wasn't home. Her bathroom toiletries were also gone; she'd gone to take a shower. (The first thing that came to my mind was, "She's finally back! Tonight I can enjoy her sexy, beautiful, and passionate body again!" A surge of excitement welled up inside me.) I was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but it was all children's programs, which was boring. Luckily, her bag was right next to me, so I casually unzipped it. The contents were already packed away, but I opened the side zipper and found one of her panties. When I took it out, I saw a large, hard patch on it, all stuck together. I smelled it and sure enough, it still smelled of semen, and a little bit of musky odor. At that moment, I had a very strange feeling. I felt my penis get hard, and I really wanted her to come back right away so I could put my penis into her cunt that had been fucked by someone else. Finally, she returned from her shower. Seeing the underwear I'd taken out, her face flushed. Without asking her anything, I carried her to the bed, stripped us naked, and kissed her from head to toe. When I reached her pussy, I found it was already overflowing. The thought of her pussy being fucked by someone else excited me immensely. My tongue licked her vulva back and forth, and I felt the wetness increasing. Her buttocks thrust upwards forcefully, and she moaned, "Oh. Oh. Afraid of not finding it! So good. So good. So good... Faster. Faster, put your big cock in... Big cock, go in..." At that moment, I gripped my cock, aimed it at her pussy, and thrust it in completely. At first, I didn't bother asking her how others had done it and started thrusting rapidly. To be honest, it felt so good. I thrust in and out forty or fifty times before calming my racing heart. Then I slowed down the pace of my thrusts, kissing her as I asked, "Have you been fucked by other dicks?" My wife, panting, replied, "Yes, he fucked me twice.""How did he fuck you?" "After the exam, he came to my room. At first, he just asked how the exam went and when I was going back, making silly conversation. I said I was going back the next afternoon. He said the exam was over and asked if we could have dinner together that night. I agreed because when I went to school, you, my husband, assigned me the task of having my pussy fucked by him. That night, we drank a bottle of red wine. After dinner, I felt dizzy, and he suggested we go to a karaoke bar. We sang together in a private room. After a few songs, he naturally pulled me into his arms. I was still dizzy, so I just lay back in his arms." Later, he said he wanted to kiss me, and I didn't refuse, so I let him. Our lips met, our tongues intertwined, and his hands started to wander, reaching inside my clothes to touch my breasts. You know my breasts are very sensitive, and his touch aroused me. I felt a need down there, a craving for a big cock inside me. At that moment, I touched his penis, which was already fully erect. Honestly, I really wanted his cock inside me. After a passionate kiss and caresses, he whispered in my ear, "Shall we be together tonight?" I felt completely under his control at that moment, and I nodded in agreement. Later, instead of going back to school, we booked a hotel room. As soon as we entered, he pulled me onto the bed and pinned me down, kissing and touching me. When he touched my genitals, my vagina was already wet. He impatiently took off my clothes, and when he saw my breasts, he said they were so beautiful. He buried his head in my chest and kissed my breasts repeatedly. Later, he also took off his clothes, his penis very erect. He pressed himself against me, wanting to insert it into my vagina. I said let's take a shower first, but he insisted on showering with me. While showering, I got a closer look at his penis; it was a little thicker than yours, but not as long. He held it in his hand and stroked it a few times before he couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to penetrate me right then and there, but I didn't let him do it in the bathroom. After showering and returning to bed, he kissed me from head to toe, especially my pussy, which felt wonderful being licked by his tongue. When his penis entered me, I felt a sense of fullness, since it had been over ten days since we'd had sex. As his penis thrust in and out of my pussy, I couldn't help but moan softly. He seemed excited by my moans, and his penis began to thrust forcefully. With each thrust, I felt my climax getting closer and closer. I just wanted him not to stop, to fuck me hard. He seemed to know what I was thinking; one of my breasts was being touched by him... One of my nipples was being licked by his tongue while his large penis was thrusting into me, and it felt incredibly good. Because I was so wet, I could hear the squelching sounds as his penis pounded into me; it was really stimulating. I could feel the sheets under my buttocks were already wet. He was probably also very excited, probably because he hadn't had sex in a long time. We reached orgasm together. Just as I was about to climax, he suddenly sped up, and his penis started ejaculating inside me. He ejaculated too much, and since there was nothing to wipe myself with, I grabbed my underwear from the carpet next to the bed. As soon as his penis was pulled out, I felt my vagina leaking fluid. She swallowed so much of his semen that I quickly stuffed it into my underwear, letting all his semen flow onto it. You already saw those underwear, didn't you? Hearing her say this, I didn't care anymore about her recounting their second time having sex. My big cock started thrusting harder, and my wife let out low moans. Her vagina became increasingly wet, and her pussy made squelching sounds under the force of my big cock. We enjoyed each other's bodies to the fullest. My wife's pussy quickly climaxed under the effort of my big cock, and I ejaculated without reservation into the vagina that another man had ejaculated into. After we finished, we lay together, and I asked her to tell me about their second time. She said that after they finished, they washed up and then lay together watching TV, his hand touching her breasts. That's all for today. There's more to come.

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