My beloved wife, Xin'er

My beloved wife, Xin'er, and I were childhood sweethearts; our families lived near each other. Because we're only half a year apart, we were together from elementary school through high school and university. We had a flirtatious relationship in middle school, but officially started dating in high school. Because Xin'er's family was very strict, in high school I only indulged in the pleasure of her lips; she only allowed me to touch her breasts after we both got into university. Fortunately, in university, Xin'er gradually became more open, and finally, on my birthday during my sophomore year, I removed the last veil from her body and, amidst her trembling, possessed this body I had longed for. Immediately after graduation, our parents sat down together and, without consulting us, decided on our marriage. So, at the age of 23, Xin'er officially married me, becoming my beloved wife. Xin'er is 1.65 meters tall, not particularly tall, but her petite figure, fair skin, and expressive eyes make her look like an adorable doll. What I love most about Xin'er are her delicate feet, small and exquisite, which I find utterly captivating. Many classmates envied me, saying I was incredibly lucky to have such a lovely beauty so early on. I was always overjoyed by their jealous comments, and I vowed to cherish Xin'er for the rest of my life. Because our hometown is a small county, after Xin'er and I got married, we returned to H city, the provincial capital where we went to university, to work hard. Xin'er quickly found a job at an obstetrics and gynecology hospital based on her major, while I struggled to find suitable employment due to my major. This made me extremely anxious; I spent almost every day at the job market, submitting countless resumes without finding a suitable job. I began to feel disheartened and even considered returning to my hometown. But at this time, I met a senior from university who not only helped me secure a job in H city but also gave me an incredibly exciting experience. This senior, surnamed Lin, was five years ahead of me. Right after graduation, he used his family connections to start his own company, which has now grown to tens of millions in revenue, with over a dozen employees. It was fate, I suppose. He originally only wanted a cashier position, but after seeing my resume, he kept me on and put me in the sales department. I was very grateful for his help and worked incredibly hard at sales. Plus, I was good at networking and could hold my liquor, so gradually, he started inviting me to his social events, and we became very close. As our income increased, Xin'er and I became more comfortable. We rented a 60-square-meter room and began our happy life together. My favorite thing to do was after dinner, Xin'er would wash up and lie on the sofa watching TV, while I sat on the other side, gently caressing her delicate feet. I would hold her feet, touching and kissing them, then slowly move upwards, finally reaching the paradise that intoxicates a man, stirring up waves of desire. My work is going smoothly, my boss appreciates me (I'll just call him "boss" from now on), and my wife is beautiful. To outsiders, my life seems perfect. But no one knows that deep inside, a burning desire for humiliation is raging. It all started when I first watched "Young Ah Bin." I didn't feel anything special about Ah Bin's sex with other women, but seeing Yu Hui cheat on me time and time again—with Ah Ji, with the guy with glasses, with my senior, and with Wen Qiang—was incredibly stimulating. Especially at the end, after Ah Bin and Yu Hui got married, when Ah Bin saw Yu Hui having sex with Yuan Lin's boss in the office on a videotape, it made me masturbate uncontrollably. Later, when I read Hu Da's "Humiliating My Girlfriend," it dawned on me that deep down, I desperately wanted to see a man spread my beloved wife's legs in front of me, thrust his penis, thicker and longer than mine, into her tender vagina, and brutally ravage my dearest wife. Unfortunately, this wish was too difficult to fulfill. First, Xin'er comes from a strict, even somewhat conservative, family. She would become incredibly shy whenever I was intimate with her in public. Second, finding a man who could keep my secret and wouldn't affect my family was also a major headache. So, although my burning desire for humiliation grew stronger with time, I pessimistically believed I had no hope of ever realizing this dream. But wishes often come true unexpectedly. It was during a client dinner, and as usual, my boss invited me to join them. After dinner, I politely said goodbye, knowing I couldn't participate in the subsequent activities with my boss and clients. Unexpectedly, the clients had drunk quite a bit and, having already bothered me several times, insisted I stay, saying we should go to a bathhouse together. I looked at my boss with embarrassment, but he didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded. So the three of us went to the bathhouse together. While changing, I suddenly noticed how incredibly large my boss's penis was, about 10 centimeters even when flaccid, and a thought flashed through my mind. What happened next is well-known. After the bath, each of us had a prostitute. But while having sex with one of the prostitutes, I couldn't stop thinking about the boss's astonishingly long penis. I couldn't help but imagine how stimulating it would be if that thick penis were inserted into Xin'er's tender, red vagina! Thinking about this, my movements became more intense, and I couldn't help but ejaculate inside the prostitute. After we finished, everyone went home. I got home after 11 pm, and Xin'er was already asleep. Seeing Xin'er's fair and delicate body, the thought from before resurfaced in my mind: my little wife Xin'er's fair and delicate body trembling beneath the boss, enduring the storm of thrusting, Xin'er moaning and panting... I couldn't bear to think about it anymore. My penis, which had just ejaculated, became erect again. I pounced on the bed, pulled down Xin'er's panties, and slowly sank in, beginning to thrust. Xin'er was awakened from her sleep by my movements. When she saw it was me, she sleepily scolded me, but also moved in response to me. I don't know if it was because I had just vented, or if it was the humiliating thought that stimulated me, but I lasted much longer than usual. In the end, Xin'er couldn't help but pant and say to me, "Honey, you were amazing today!" After the lovemaking, Xin'er fell into a deep sleep again, but I held the naked Xin'er in my arms, my eyes wide open, thinking and planning in the darkness... (II) Since the last time I went to the bathhouse with my boss and clients, my relationship with my boss has become closer. After having dinner with clients, I no longer left alone, but also participated in the subsequent activities, which greatly delayed my return home, often until midnight, making Xin'er somewhat dissatisfied. Fortunately, it wasn't always like this, and my income had also increased significantly compared to before, which resolved Xin'er's complaints. It was another banquet for clients, but because this client brought his mistress, there were no further activities after dinner. I was also happy that I could go home early, because I had drunk quite a lot this time. Unexpectedly, after seeing off the client, the boss, drunk, said to me, "Don't go back yet, let's go take a bath together and sober up." Seeing his condition, I was worried he might get into an accident on the way home, so I went with him to a bathhouse near the hotel. This was the first time it was just the boss and me at a bathhouse. Since we'd been there many times before, this time he ordered two young girls for an oil massage, and we even shared a room. Anyway, when I saw the boss's penis slowly swell in the girls' hands, both the girls and I couldn't help but gasp. The boss's penis was about 20 centimeters long, thick and large, with a glans shaped like a goose egg. The girl massaging him even joked with him, saying his wife was very lucky. I looked at the boss's penis, then at my own, and couldn't help but sigh with shame, but the urge to have the boss sleep with my young wife only grew stronger. After the massage, the owner and I rested and drank tea in the private room. While chatting, he noticed me constantly glancing at his genitals and couldn't help but laugh and scold me, "What are you looking at? Don't you have one yourself?" Then he laughed heartily and jokingly added, "What, envious of your brother's thing? Want your sister-in-law to have a taste too?" Hearing this, a surge of heat rushed to my head, my heart pounded, and I couldn't help but reply, emboldened by the alcohol, with: //tahomablog."Brother Lin, really, I want to ask you to do it for Xin'er." The boss had seen my beautiful wife before and knew she was a stunning beauty. Hearing my words, he laughed heartily, thinking I was joking. But seeing my serious expression, he slowly stopped laughing and looked at me with confusion. At this point, I didn't care about the shame anymore and told him everything, that I just wanted to see him fuck my wife hard and fill Xin'er's womb with his semen. Hearing this, the boss couldn't help but smile again and said, "I've only ever seen this kind of thing in novels before, I never thought it would happen in my own life!" Then he reassured me, telling me not to worry, he would never spread this around. I had calmed down from my earlier impulsiveness and, after thinking for a moment, I laid down three rules with the boss: 1. I wasn't selling my wife, so I wouldn't take a single penny from him; 2. Because my wife is conservative and shy, I needed to find a way to gradually win her over, and during the boss's sexual encounters with Xin'er, he would have to listen to me; 3. The boss couldn't contact Xin'er alone, and if Xin'er and I changed our minds, it would be over. The boss agreed to everything and reiterated that he wouldn't tell a third person, regardless of whether it worked out or not. Back home, I started thinking about how to get Xin'er to agree, but I couldn't come up with a solution. In our previous sexual encounters, I had half-jokingly, half-seriously said things like, "Your breasts are so beautiful; if another man touched them, he'd be thrilled," but the conservative Xin'er always scolded me, saying "I'm going to die." Although she didn't get angry, we just couldn't continue. What to do? After thinking for two days, I decided that the only way was to use deception to get Xin'er to willingly give herself to me. I told my boss about my idea and asked him to prepare. A few days later, Xin'er had a day off and stayed home all day. Around 3 pm, I talked to my boss and told him to call me at a certain time. After we discussed the content of the call and how to implement it, I returned home with a mix of nervousness and excitement. (III) When I got to my door, I let out a long breath and then put on an anxious and gloomy face. As soon as I entered the house, Xin'er saw that I was back so early and was about to ask me something, but before she could ask, she was frightened by the expression on my face and quickly asked me what was wrong. I told her in a heavy tone, "Something terrible has happened to me." Then I told Xin'er a lie I made up, saying that I had trusted an old customer and sent out the goods without receiving payment, and now I couldn't get through to that customer by phone. It was a whole 500,000 yuan! When Xin'er heard that I had made such a huge mistake, she was stunned. Her face turned pale, and she murmured, "Five hundred thousand..." I then put on a pained expression and continued, "Now the company suspects I took a bribe from that client. The head of the sales department has said that if the money isn't recovered, they'll report me to the police and have me arrested." Hearing this, tears immediately streamed down Xin'er's face. She gripped my hand tightly, as if I would be arrested the moment she let go, repeatedly saying, "What should we do? What should we do..." Looking at Xin'er's tears, I felt extremely sad. I really wanted to tell Xin'er that I was just joking with her, that it was all fake; but then I thought, things have come to this point, so I gritted my teeth and swallowed the truth. I put my arm around Xin'er and sat down to discuss a solution. I said I would contact the client again tomorrow, but I was afraid that the people at the company wouldn't believe me or wouldn't have the patience. In reality, my explanation was full of holes. If I had really made such a big mistake, the company would have already detained me. How could they allow me to go home alone? But at this moment, Xin'er's mind was in complete chaos, and she couldn't think of this at all. Just then, as agreed, the boss called my cell phone, asking what was going on. I explained to him repeatedly on the phone, finally saying I needed to see him in person to explain. The boss said he was nearby on business and would come to my house shortly, which I readily agreed to. Xin'er and I hugged each other, and she could clearly hear the boss's stern voice on the phone. Seeing me hang up, she hurriedly said, "When Brother Lin comes, explain things to him properly." I pretended to be sad and said, "How can I explain? Five hundred thousand!" Hearing my words, Xin'er's tears started flowing again. I pretended to hesitate for a long time before saying to Xin'er, "Xin'er, since the company belongs to Brother Lin, if he doesn't pursue the matter, then so be it, we can figure out the money later; but if Brother Lin insists on pursuing it immediately, I'll have no choice but to go to jail. But how can we get Brother Lin to put this matter aside for now?" Xin'er choked up and said, "When Brother Lin comes later, let's plead with him properly." I sighed and said, "Why would Brother Lin give me a chance? Unless..." Xin'er became agitated upon hearing my words and asked in surprise, "Unless what? Tell me!" I avoided her gaze and said, "I won't say anymore, I'd rather go to jail than do this." Xin'er's face turned pale instantly; she understood what I meant from my hesitation. The two of us sat together in silence, neither of us speaking for a long time. After a long pause, Xin'er resolutely said, word by word, "I'm willing to do this." I hugged her tightly and said, "No! I'd rather go to jail." Xin'er panicked and said, "No! If something happens to you, everything will be over. What will happen to our family?" Then she buried her face in my chest and said softly, "Honey, you won't dislike me after this, will you?" I hugged her even tighter and said as if making a vow, "You will always be my most beloved Xin'er." A while later, around 5 o'clock, the boss finally entered my house. I helped the boss sit on the sofa and asked Xin'er to pour some water. After calling her twice, Xin'er finally came out of the kitchen, looking hesitant. The boss was stunned when he saw Xin'er. As I had instructed, Xin'er was only wearing a tight-fitting bra on her upper body, but no bra. Her two firm breasts were tightly exposed, especially her nipples, which were particularly noticeable. She was wearing a knee-length silk skirt, revealing her two snow-white calves and delicate feet. When Xin'er saw the boss staring intently at her chest, her face flushed red with embarrassment. She turned to run back, but I quickly grabbed her, pretending to be nonchalant as she went to get more water. The boss also quickly looked away from Xin'er's chest and sat down on the sofa to continue our discussion about being scammed by a client. When Xin'er returned with the water and saw that we were talking quite intensely, she forgot her embarrassment and sat down next to me, constantly pleading on my behalf. After a while, the boss seemed quite dissatisfied and said that the sales manager had consulted him about reporting the case to the police, but considering our relationship, he could give me a few days. Although the boss only said he would give me a few days and didn't say what would happen if we couldn't get the money back, it was enough for Xin'er and me to be extremely grateful. Xin'er was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes again. At this point, I noticed it was already past 6 o'clock, so I invited the boss to have a simple meal at my place. The boss considered it for a moment and agreed. Xin'er quickly put on her coat, went to a restaurant near the entrance, bought some dishes, and we sat down to eat together. During the meal, the atmosphere gradually eased, and Xin'er began to smile a little. (IV) After dinner, the three of us sat on the sofa drinking tea. I took the initiative and said, "Boss, I heard you're very accurate at palm reading, is that true?" The boss laughed and said, "Nonsense, nonsense, I just do it for fun." I grabbed Xin'er's little hand, pulled her from my side to the other side, and had her sit between me and the boss. Then I placed her hand in the boss's hand and said, "Take a look at my Xin'er's hand." The boss played with Xin'er's little hand, pretending to make up stories. Xin'er understood that she was about to offer herself to the boss, and her body was so weak that she probably didn't hear anything. Anyway, the palm reading was over, but Xin'er's hand was not released. The boss chatted with me while stroking Xin'er's little hand. Xin'er lowered her head, her face was very red, and she didn't dare to look at anyone, only staring at the ground. After chatting for a few minutes, I steered the conversation back to the silk knee-length skirt I'd bought for Xin'er, exclaiming, "How wonderful the silk is!" Then, I grabbed the shopkeeper's hand and placed it on Xin'er's skirt, letting him feel it. His hand slowly caressed the skirt, and Xin'er's face flushed crimson. Because the skirt was short, her knees were exposed when she sat down. After a few touches, the shopkeeper reached the hem and slowly slid down to her legs. The moment his warm hand touched her legs, Xin'er shuddered violently. This was the first time someone other than her husband had touched her private area. At this point, Xin'er slumped weakly against the sofa, her eyes closed, her legs pressed tightly together. The shopkeeper's hand left the skirt and began caressing her legs, sometimes even slipping under the skirt. The skirt slowly rolled up under the caresses, gradually exposing Xin'er's fair thighs to the boss's eyes, even her shorts were starting to peek out. I watched all this, my heart pounding wildly. My wife, as pure as a blank sheet of paper, was being possessed by another man.I quickly drank some now-cold tea, suppressing my excitement, and began the final steps. I stood up and said to Xin'er, "Xin'er, Brother Lin hasn't seen our place yet. Why don't you show him our bedroom?" Xin'er's face paled at my words, then flushed again. She opened her eyes, opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word. The boss, hearing this, laughed heartily and said, "Alright! I'll have a good look at Xin'er's bedroom." Without another word, he grabbed Xin'er's hand and pulled her to her feet. Xin'er glanced at me, sighed softly, and lowered her head, walking hand-in-hand with the boss towards the bedroom. Watching my beloved wife and the boss walk hand-in-hand like a married couple towards the bedroom, my recently calmed emotions surged again, and I followed behind them. Because the apartment Xin'er and I rented wasn't large, we entered the bedroom in a few steps. The bedroom itself wasn't big either, containing only a large bed, a dressing table, and a computer desk. Upon entering the bedroom, Xin'er's initial courage vanished in shame. She released her boss's hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and covered her face tightly with her hands. Seeing this, I gestured for her boss not to move, then stepped forward and gently embraced Xin'er, whispering in her ear, "Xin'er, I will always love you." Hearing my words, Xin'er's tense body began to relax. I grabbed the hem of Xin'er's bra and slowly pulled it up. Xin'er, eyes still closed, obediently raised her hands, removing her only garment. The moment Xin'er's snow-white upper body was revealed, the room seemed to brighten considerably. Her two firm breasts perked up playfully, and her nipples were slightly erect from nervousness. Her boss, admiring my wife's beautiful body, also began to undress. I pressed my wife, Xin'er, down onto the bed, unfastened the hidden buttons on her skirt, pulled it down, and then quickly grabbed the sides of her panties, stripping away the last piece of clothing covering her, presenting my wife naked before my boss. By this time, the boss was completely naked, his large penis already erect from the stimulation of my wife's body, swaying and looking around. I nodded to the boss, indicating he could proceed, and he smiled and nodded back, then climbed onto my bed. He lay down beside Xin'er, first gently embracing her delicate body, then pressing his lips to her red lips. Xin'er clearly didn't want to kiss the boss, keeping her lips tightly closed, but the boss wasn't angry. He grasped one of Xin'er's breasts with one hand and slowly kneaded it, while kissing her eyes a few times, then her cheeks, her neck, and finally sucking on her earlobe. Actually, I had already told the boss that Xin'er's neck and earlobe were her sensitive spots, and I always used these two places to make her breathless. Sure enough, under the boss's teasing, although Xin'er still didn't open her eyes, her breathing became noticeably rapid, and her two tightly pressed legs began to rub against each other. The boss not only teased Xin'er with his mouth, but his hand, kneading her breasts, also slowly aroused her desire. His hand moved sometimes fast, sometimes slow, occasionally pinching and rubbing Xin'er's nipple between two fingers. When the boss lowered his head and gently pressed his teeth against Xin'er's nipple, Xin'er couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah..." The boss seized the opportunity and kissed his wife's lips again. This time, Xin'er didn't resist, opening her mouth to accept the boss's deep intrusion. The boss's tongue swirled freely in Xin'er's mouth, making intimate contact with her little tongue. At the same time, the hand that had been kneading her breasts moved across her smooth abdomen to Xin'er's mons pubis, sliding down the slit and gently caressing her labia. The moment the boss's hand touched her lower body, Xin'er's body trembled uncontrollably with extreme shame. I stood to the side, watching intently as the boss's burly body embraced my petite wife, kissing and caressing her. My penis was already hard in my pants, and I couldn't resist slipping my hand into my pocket and slowly masturbating. The boss had already released Xin'er, and was now between her legs, grasping her ankles and slowly spreading her legs apart. Xin'er's lower body, that most private part of a girl, was nakedly exposed to another man besides her husband. The boss looked at Xin'er's lower body, clicking his tongue in admiration. Although I had used Xin'er's lower body many times, it was still so red and tender, the fine pubic hair neither tangled nor overgrown, making one's heart flutter. (V) Just then, I gently patted the boss, who looked at me suspiciously. I didn't say anything, but got onto the bed, sat next to Xin'er, reached out, took Xin'er's ankles from the boss, spread them apart and raised them high, widening my wife's legs so that the boss could more easily ravage my little wife. After I grabbed her legs and forcefully spread them apart, tears streamed down Xin'er's face from her tightly closed eyes. But at that moment, I couldn't care less about anything else. I nodded, signaling the boss to hurry up and insert it. The boss gave me a thumbs-up, then parted my wife's labia with his hand. His large, egg-shaped glans rubbed against the entrance of her vagina a few times before slowly pushing it in. Xin'er's tears welled up again. It went in! It really went in! I watched with my own eyes as the boss's thick glans forced its way open Xin'er's delicate vaginal opening, slowly taking possession of my beloved wife's body. My blood seemed to rush to my head, and my heart pounded violently, as if it would burst out of my mouth. I looked back at the wedding photo of Xin'er and me on the bedside table. In the photo, Xin'er looked so pure in her snow-white wedding dress. But now, in the photo, Xin'er, still wearing her white wedding dress, looked ashamed as her husband stripped her naked, allowing another man to wantonly play with her pure and beautiful body. Now, her own husband was actually spreading her legs apart, making it easier for that man to completely defile this body that originally belonged only to him. The boss's glans slowly entered Xin'er's vagina, and Xin'er's mouth opened wider and wider. Although the boss's teasing of Xin'er's neck and earlobes had made her vagina less dry, such a large penis was still a bit too much for Xin'er's vagina, which had just experienced the baptism of my small penis. The boss was also very considerate, stopping after the glans went in. At this time, I was sitting on top of Xin'er's head, giving my wife's body completely exposed for the boss to taste. The boss lowered his head, first kissing my wife's breasts a few times, and then, as before, kissing my wife's neck and earlobes, rubbing my wife's breasts, while slowly pushing his penis into my wife's body. Xin'er tried her best to endure the invasion of her tender vagina by the large penis, feeling as if her body was being torn apart, as if the penis was going to pierce her through. The boss slowly inserted his entire penis into his wife's vagina and began to slowly thrust in and out. Because I had raised Xin'er's legs high, I could clearly see the boss's penis thrusting in and out of Xin'er's vagina. The boss's thrusting went from slow to fast, from gentle to rapid, and finally, the violent thrusts brought the labia of his wife's vaginal opening in as well. Xin'er's tears had stopped, and having already endured the boss's thick penis, she began to feel intense stimulation in her lower body. Xin'er's hands gripped the sheets tightly, and she couldn't help but let out low moans. At this moment, the boss pressed his entire body against Xin'er's, and his mouth once again reached for Xin'er's red lips. This time, the boss's tongue received a passionate welcome from the somewhat dazed Xin'er, and the two tongues rubbed intensely together. The boss's dark, strong, 1.8-meter-tall body pressed against the fair, petite, 1.65-meter-tall Xin'er, the two distinctly black and white bodies pressed tightly together, making me extremely excited, and my penis in my pants was already hard to resist. Soon, Xin'er reached her first climax. Her whole body trembled violently, and her hands gripping the sheets almost tore them apart. Despite Xin'er's first climax, the boss didn't ease up his thrusting; instead, he increased the speed. Soon after, Xin'er's second climax arrived. Amidst Xin'er's moans, I couldn't resist releasing my passion in my pants. I calmed down, looked at Xin'er, and worried that her body couldn't withstand such intense stimulation, so I signaled to the boss to stop. The boss nodded. Because I had told him beforehand that today was Xin'er's safe period, during Xin'er's third climax, the boss thrust a few times forcefully, then pressed his penis firmly against Xin'er's lower body, ejaculating thick streams of semen into her uterus. The boss climbed off Xin'er and went to the bathroom to wash himself. Xin'er's breathing gradually calmed down. I lowered Xin'er's legs and said to her, "Xin'er, I'm sorry." Xin'er's tears flowed again. After the passionate climax, shame began to overwhelm Xin'er. However, Xin'er was simply too exhausted. From spending the afternoon with me, filled with anxiety, to having sex with a man other than her husband that evening, coupled with the boss's forceful thrusting of his large penis, Xin'er was utterly exhausted. I took some toilet paper and carefully examined Xin'er's lower body, feeling a pang of pity. It turned out that this was Xin'er's first time experiencing such a large penis, and the boss's forceful thrusting had left her vagina somewhat red and swollen. Because the boss had ejaculated very deeply, the semen was all inside Xin'er's uterus, so there wasn't much to wipe. I took the sheet...I pulled it over and covered Xin'er with it. By the time the boss finished washing up and came over, Xin'er was already fast asleep. I got up and saw the boss off, went to the bathroom to clean my wet lower body from ejaculating in my pants, and because I was extremely tired, I threw my pants and underwear into the washing machine and went back to the living room to smoke. I sat on the sofa, my mind filled with the scene from tonight. I never thought that my long-cherished wish would come true like this, my lovely wife finally had a penis thicker and bigger than mine inserted into her. Just thinking about how Xin'er had been fucked by the boss to orgasm three times in my arms, my penis couldn't help but get hard again. I thought about how tired Xin'er was, so I went to the bathroom and masturbated while recalling the scene from earlier, and finally ejaculated again. After releasing, I also felt tired, so I went back to the bedroom, hugged Xin'er's naked body, and fell into a deep sleep. (VI) When I was woken up by Xin'er, I opened my eyes and saw Xin'er's angry eyes, and I knew something was wrong. Before I could even speak, Xin'er asked me, word by word, "Why?" It turned out that because she was heartbroken, Xin'er had gotten up early. While washing up in the bathroom, she found the pants I had changed out of yesterday. When she discovered the semen in them, she became suspicious. She noticed one flaw after another from yesterday, especially how I had gotten so excited while she was being penetrated. I had not only undressed her myself, but I had also willingly spread her legs for another man to have sex with, and even ejaculated in my own pants—it didn't seem like I was forced at all. I felt it was over; Xin'er would never forgive me and would leave me forever. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. Xin'er waited for me to say, "You've disappointed me so much." She turned to leave, but I, disregarding that I wasn't dressed, grabbed her tightly. Xin'er coldly said, "Let go of me." I knew that if I let go now, I would lose Xin'er forever. I sighed and decided to tell Xin'er my deepest secret. If she truly couldn't forgive me, I would have no choice but to give up. I hugged Xin'er and said, "Xin'er, I love you, I will only love you in this life. Didn't you want to know why? Come, look at this, it's my deepest secret." Xin'er looked at me suspiciously. I let go of her hand, pulled her to the computer, turned it on, and opened a hidden folder deep within a system file. This folder contained all my cuckoldry and humiliation novels. I opened Hu Da's "Humiliating My Girlfriend" and selected a few of the more stimulating ones for her to read slowly. Xin'er slowly looked at the articles I opened, while I anxiously awaited the final verdict. As Xin'er watched, her face grew increasingly red, and she muttered under her breath, "Pervert, so perverted. I never thought such thoughts existed." I whispered beside her, "Only the person you love most would feel this way. If you don't love someone, you wouldn't feel this way." Xin'er rolled her eyes at my explanation and said, "What, should I thank you for giving me to another man?" Seeing that Xin'er's attitude had softened somewhat, I boldly went up and gently hugged her, whispering in her ear, "I'm so sorry, Xin'er. But the only woman I love in my heart is you. I will never love another woman in this life. Please, forgive me, okay?" Xin'er closed her eyes, and I quietly waited for her verdict. After a long time, I heard Xin'er sigh softly and say, "It must be something I owed you in my past life." Seeing that Xin'er had finally spoken, I excitedly picked her up and spun her around three times. Xin'er screamed, pounding my chest with her fists, laughing and scolding, "Are you trying to kill me? What if you drop me?" I gently placed Xin'er on the bed, gazing at her intently. I had never realized how deeply I loved Xin'er. Just now, while waiting for her verdict, my heart almost stopped beating, terrified that she would say "break up." I couldn't imagine life without Xin'er. Seeing my infatuation, Xin'er was moved, her eyes filled with tenderness. I lowered my head, and Xin'er wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed deeply... After a long while, our lips parted. I murmured, "Xin'er, you don't know how scared I was just now. I was so afraid you would leave me." Xin'er's face was flushed, pressed close to mine, and she said, "Serves you right. Who told you to do such a thing? You tricked your wife into letting someone else play with her, and you even helped him bully me." As she said this, Xin'er's face was burning red. Clearly, as they talked, Xin'er was recalling her sexual encounter with the boss the previous night, especially the way I grabbed her legs and made him have sex with her. Since I'd just woken up and been questioned by Xin'er, I'd been too frightened to put on any clothes, and was still only wearing my underwear. Now, with our skin touching, and seeing Xin'er's flushed face, my thoughts began to stir again. I kissed Xin'er's cheeks a few times, then moved down to her neck, gently kissing her. One hand slipped through her collar and slid towards her breasts. With my movements, Xin'er slowly became aroused, breathing softly. I gently and tenderly stripped Xin'er of her clothes, then parted her legs, looking at her now-reduced lower body, and licked it with my tongue. I gently sucked on Xin'er's labia, then probed her already moist vagina with my tongue. As usual, Xin'er was aroused by my teasing. She clamped my head between her legs, gripped my hair tightly with both hands, her body trembled, and she began to moan. After licking for a while, I picked up Xin'er's little feet and kissed them passionately, sucking and licking each toe. After a few kisses, I used her legs to clamp my already erect penis, rubbing it intensely. Xin'er's eyes were already hazy, and she murmured softly, "Husband...husband..." I couldn't resist any longer. I hoisted Xin'er's legs onto my shoulders, pressed down, and thrust in deeply, reaching the very root. Xin'er let out an "Oh," and her body trembled violently. I grabbed her hands, intertwined our fingers, pressed them tightly together, and began to move vigorously. Xin'er moaned softly, and I couldn't resist kissing her lips again, our lips meeting. After a while, I turned Xin'er over and made her kneel on the bed, then thrust into her from behind again. Xin'er swayed her hips gently, occasionally turning back to kiss me. I grabbed Xin'er's sagging breasts and couldn't help but thrust a few times, ejaculating. After our lovemaking, Xin'er and I embraced naked, neither of us speaking for a long time, slowly calming our excited emotions. Suddenly, Xin'er cried out in despair, "Oh no, I have to go to work today!" "Huh?" I was dumbfounded; I had to go to work today too! Xin'er quickly made a phone call. Luckily, she was well-liked, and a colleague on the night shift volunteered to cover for her when she hadn't arrived for her shift; but even so, because she hadn't asked for leave beforehand, she was still fined. I was even worse off; no one could cover my shift! I quickly called my boss and explained the situation. The boss was initially surprised when he heard that Xin'er knew he had lied to her yesterday. Later, when he heard I had resolved the situation, he laughed heartily and granted me a day off to comfort Xin'er. I hung up the phone, thinking, "Hmph! My wife let you have your fun for nothing, and you still have something to say?" I figured I had already taken the day off, so everything was fine. I even tried to hug Xin'er again, but she darted away like a fish, coquettishly saying, "Go wash your pants." "Oh no!" I dejectedly went to wash my lower body, put on my clothes, and started washing the pants that had exposed my secret.I can't imagine life without Xin'er. Seeing my infatuation, Xin'er was moved, her eyes filled with tenderness. I lowered my head, and Xin'er wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed deeply… After a long while, our lips parted. I murmured, "Xin'er, you don't know, I was so scared just now. I was really afraid you would leave me." Xin'er's face was flushed, pressed close to mine, and she said, "Serves you right. Who told you to do such a thing? You tricked your wife into letting someone else play with her, and you even helped him bully me." As she said this, Xin'er's face was burning red. Clearly, as she spoke, Xin'er must have remembered her sex with the boss last night, especially the way I grabbed her legs and let him have his way with her. Because I had just woken up and was questioned by Xin'er, I was too scared to put on clothes, and I was still only wearing my underwear. Now, with our skin so close, and looking at Xin'er's flushed face, my thoughts slowly began to stir again. I kissed Xin'er's rosy cheeks a few times, then moved down to her neck, gently kissing her. One hand slipped through her collar and slid towards her breasts. With my movements, Xin'er slowly became aroused, breathing softly. I gently and tenderly stripped Xin'er of her clothes, then parted her legs, looking at her now-reduced lower body, and licked it with my tongue. I gently sucked on Xin'er's labia, then probed my tongue into her already slightly moist vagina. As usual, Xin'er was aroused by my teasing; she clamped my head between her legs, gripped my hair tightly with both hands, her body trembled, and she began to moan. After licking for a while, I picked up Xin'er's little feet, kissing them passionately, sucking and licking each of her toes. After a few kisses, she clamped my already erect penis between her legs, rubbing it violently. Xin'er's eyes were already glazed over, and she murmured softly, "Husband...husband..." I couldn't resist any longer. I hoisted Xin'er's legs onto my shoulders, pressed down, and thrust in deeply, penetrating her completely. Xin'er let out an "oh," her body trembling violently. I grabbed her hands, intertwining our fingers tightly, and began to move vigorously. Xin'er moaned softly, and I couldn't resist kissing her lips again, our lips meeting. After a while, I turned Xin'er over, making her kneel on the bed, and thrust into her from behind again. Xin'er swayed her hips gently, occasionally turning back to kiss me. I grabbed Xin'er's sagging breasts and couldn't help but thrust a few times, ejaculating. After our lovemaking, Xin'er and I embraced naked, neither of us speaking for a long time, slowly calming our excited emotions. Suddenly, Xin'er cried out in despair, "Oh no, I have to go to work today!" "Huh?" I was stunned too. I had to go to work today! Xin'er quickly made a phone call. Luckily, she was well-liked, and a colleague who worked the night shift offered to cover for her when she hadn't arrived for her shift. Even so, because she hadn't asked for leave beforehand, she was still fined. I was in even worse shape; no one could cover my shift! I quickly called my boss and explained what had happened. At first, the boss was surprised to hear that Xin'er knew she had lied to him yesterday, but after hearing that I had resolved the situation, he laughed and granted me a day off to comfort Xin'er. I hung up the phone, thinking: 'Hmph! My wife let you have your fun for free, and what are you saying?' I thought I'd taken the day off and everything would be fine, so I went to hug Xin'er. But she darted away like a fish and said coquettishly, "Go wash your pants." "Oh no!" I dejectedly went to wash my lower body, put on my clothes, and started washing the pants that had exposed my secret.

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