(Repost) The Wife's Love by the Glass Window Author: Sheep

I met Xulun through a colleague's introduction, and I decided to marry him after dating for less than a year. It wasn't
because he was handsome or rich; it was simply that the time was right. When a woman approaches 30,
watching her friends walk down the aisle is bound to make her nervous. While Xulun was of average appearance and
slightly overweight, he was easy to get along with and had a stable job, which was
why I was willing to propose.
Our early married life was, of course, very sweet. Still deeply in love, we weren't planning on
having children anytime soon. We bought a small apartment together with a loan and carefully decorated it the way I envisioned it.
Throughout this process, my husband almost always went along with my ideas. He often said, "I don't really
care livable, it's fine." But he still accompanied me to choose furniture and paint together. It
's rare to find someone so obedient to his wife; my friends all envied me for having such a loving husband.
This sweet life lasted less than six months. Xu Lun's company suddenly assigned him to work as a Taiwanese
manager in Indonesia. Although it was a promotion and a salary increase, it meant a year-long stay, and he could only return to Taiwan
once . When I heard this news, it was like a bolt from the blue. I gave him the cold shoulder for several days, not
speaking to him, but in the end, I was persuaded by him through tears.
"Honey, for our house, and even for our future children, we need to work hard to earn more
money. I promise I'll come back to be with you whenever I have a day off, okay?"
Faced with the practical considerations, I had no choice but to agree, even though I was unwilling. However, I stipulated that my husband
had to video chat with me for at least half an hour every day, no matter how late it was. At first, he cooperated very well. As soon as he arrived in
the company-arranged dormitory in Indonesia, he connected to the internet and started video chatting before even unpacking his luggage. However, after a few days, he became
too busy , and it became once every two days. Moreover, his company sent him there to develop new business
, and he was busy from morning till night almost every day. In the end, he stayed in Indonesia for a full four months without being able to take a day off to return to Taiwan.
"Honey, if you don't video chat with me today, I'm going to go on a date with someone else!" It was
Friday , and I sent my husband this message before leaving work, just to tease him. But to my surprise, Xu Lun
replied:
"Okay, honey. Sorry, I'll probably be working all night again. There are a lot of
good ; you can go see one with a friend."
"Are you serious? It's the weekend! All my friends are home with their husbands, so I guess I'll have to
find a stranger online to go to the movies with."
"Sure."
Seeing those three words from my husband, I was startled. Was he angry?
"I was just kidding, honey, I'll come home obediently."
"I'm serious, you can go on a date with someone online."
I was really dumbfounded, and genuinely a little unhappy. What was he thinking, telling his wife to go on a date with someone else
? But, perhaps out of spite, I actually opened my long-dormant BBS and posted a message on
one of the dating bulletin boards, asking to find someone to go to the movies with.
Since my BBS ID and nickname clearly indicated I was a girl, messages and
emails poured in within minutes. From several messages with attached photos, I picked a
guy who seemed reasonably good-looking and replied, sending him my own photo as well. We quickly arranged a time and place.
Before leaving the office, I sent my husband a message:
"I'm really going on a date! Bye!"
No reply.
After arriving at the Vieshow Cinemas in Taipei's Xinyi District, I saw the guy already
queuing .
I took the opportunity to look him over. Hmm, not bad. The photo didn't lie; he was a tall, thin young man, probably no older than 25. Suddenly, my heart started racing. Good heavens
, even back in my student days, I rarely met people I met online. What's wrong with me today? Hmph, serves
my husband right for not coming with me.
After buying the tickets, he turned around and recognized me, then walked over to greet me without any shyness.
"You're Xiao Ai, right? Can I call you that?" I nodded. Xiao Ai is my online
nickname , also my pet name.
"I bought the tickets, popcorn, and Coke. The show starts in ten minutes, let's get ready to go in."
I nodded. Oh my god, I was so nervous I didn't know what to say.
"Xiao Ai, which school do you go to?"
"Huh?"
"Aren't you a university student? Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm a graduate student in journalism at National Taiwan University."
I couldn't help but chuckle, secretly pleased with myself. With my baby face, I've always been
seen as a few years younger than my actual age, and with the floral dress I'm wearing today, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call me a university student
, haha.
"Haha, thank you, but I'm already married."
The male graduate student immediately feigned surprise: "Wow! I didn't expect to be on a date with a married woman today!"
"Ha, what married woman? How boring." I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. "
Then, Sister Ai, please take good care of me today."
"You dare call me 'sister' again!" I punched his shoulder hard, and then we both laughed
, instantly dispelling the awkward atmosphere.
We then went into the movie theater together, but after about ten minutes, I couldn't
concentrate . I couldn't help but notice the strange boy sitting next to me. I felt him constantly
glancing at me out of the corner of his eye, and I don't know if it was just my imagination, but several times I felt like he was about to reach out his hand,
but probably because my expression was too calm, he never dared to take that step.
After the movie ended, we walked out of the theater together.
"Sister Ai, we still have some time, want to get something to drink?"
"I'm going home."
After saying that, I left without looking back. Only after boarding the subway did my tense body
finally relax, and I began to breathe heavily.
It wasn't until just before bed that my husband texted me:
"Asleep? Did you have fun today?"
"Hmph, what if I told you I spent the night out?"
After waiting a long time without a response from my husband, just as I was about to type something and wondered if he was angry,
he replied with three words:
"I'm so hard."
This startled me, and I wondered what was wrong with him, so I video-called him.
"Hello? Are you okay?"
"Are you really staying out all night?"
"Of course not! Didn't you see I'm wearing pajamas?"
He breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression seemed a little disappointed.
"What's wrong with you?"
He didn't say anything, but just turned the camera down to show me his erect penis.
"...Are you excited?"
"Yeah! Hearing you say you were staying out all night made me super hard."
I was a little stunned, not knowing what to say.
"Baby, just imagining other men on top of you makes me really excited, I've told
you that, right?"
"...Yeah." I nodded.
Several times in the past, my husband would ask about my past sexual experiences in bed, even demanding a detailed
account of the process. He would then become very excited, and the sex would become particularly intense. I always thought it
was just a little bit of fun between husband and wife, but I never expected that my husband seemed to genuinely want me to
sleep with other men.
"So you want me to sleep with other men when you're not around?"
Xulun seemed even more excited, panting heavily, his facial expression even contorted, but he
still nodded firmly.
"I... I can't be by your side, it's my fault. So... if you go on
dates with other men because of that... I have no reason to be angry, but... I'm really a pervert... just thinking about
my beloved woman dating other men... what might happen... gets me incredibly excited."
My husband was so excited that he couldn't even speak properly, and this situation gave me a strange feeling. Then I
took off my nightgown, revealing my 34E breasts to him.
"You really like my breasts, don't you? You want other men to play with them?"
"...Yes."
"You want to see other men rub my breasts and suck my nipples?"
I said, kneading my breasts in front of the camera.
"Yes! I want to see!" My husband became very excited, and I knew he was stroking his own
penis with his hand.
"You're such a pervert." I pushed my breasts up and licked my
nipples . I knew my husband liked watching me do that.
"Then I'll call that guy over to our house now, to our bed, to fuck your wife, okay?"
My husband seemed to be trembling with excitement, one hand rapidly stroking his penis. I cooperated by making a lewd and seductive expression for
the camera , while playing with my breasts. Then my husband let out a deep, satisfied growl,
as if he had ejaculated. After a while, he zoomed out, showing me
a large pool of thick, white semen on the bed and his lower abdomen. I had never seen him ejaculate so much.
Since that night, it seems like a switch in my heart has been flipped.
＊＊＊＊
"Honey, when are you planning to go on a date with other guys?" Seeing my husband's message, I suddenly
felt a little annoyed, so I pretended not to see it.
After that day, we reached a kind of "agreement": I
could go on dates with other men after informing him, but if anything happened, I would have to "report" to him.
However, my condition was that everything depended on my will; if I really didn't want to have
a relationship with another man, he couldn't force me.
"You're making me go on dates with strange men like this? What if I get raped one day?"
"Of course I'd be heartbroken, but I'd also be excited."
"Damn!"
"Haha, just kidding. Of course I wouldn't want you to be bullied."
But in the following days, he kept asking me expectantly when I would go on another date, which
made a little troubled. The graduate student I watched a movie with that day hasn't contacted me since;
he probably thought I was angry because of my reaction that day. Besides him, many other people emailed me asking to get to know me, so
I picked a few I found agreeable and started chatting with them.
One netizen named Ah-Xian, who lived in Taichung, sent me his Instagram. After browsing through it, he seemed to be a
single man who valued a refined lifestyle; his mustache gave him a mature, sexy look.
We chatted for a few days, and surprisingly, we both became fans of the brand "Essens." He said he had
a friend working there who could get him great prices, and he'd ask me to join him
for a group purchase next time. A week later, Ah-Xian said he was going to Taipei on a business trip and asked if I was free to have dinner together.
"Hmm…just dinner?"
"What else are you expecting?"
"No! I mean…if nothing happens in the end, will you be angry?"
"Hahaha!"
His response made me feel a little embarrassed. What was I saying?! It sounded like I was seducing
him!
"These things are consensual, I don't see it as an end in itself, I just really want to have a
meal."
"Okay, fine, I'll believe you for now."
"Haha!"
So we arranged a time and place. He originally said he could pick me up from work, but if my colleagues saw me
getting into another man's car, it would be hard to explain, so I decided to go to the restaurant myself.
He found a restaurant that specialized in selling various beers; the decor was exquisite, the lighting was bright, and
the atmosphere at dinner time was quite lively, but not too noisy, which made me think he had a good eye for restaurants.
When I arrived, he was already in the restaurant, and he greeted me immediately when he saw me. Although it was our first meeting,
I didn't feel too unfamiliar with him, probably because we've been chatting online every day recently.
Since neither of us was very hungry, we simply ordered a few of their restaurant's signature dishes. I
ordered a fruit-flavored beer, while Ah Xian, who had to drive, ordered a light beer.
"Xiao Ai, you're dressed even more glamorously than I expected."
"Haha! Not at all, just something casual."
"Really? I thought you dressed up especially for me."
"Heh, I usually dress like this."
Actually, I had deliberately worn a royal blue dress that I rarely wear that day, and even my colleagues thought I was
going to a wedding, haha.
After a few drinks, we started chatting freely, talking about everything under the sun, like old
friends. But as time went by, the nervousness deep inside me grew stronger.
"We've eaten enough, want to see the night view? I know a pretty good place."
I hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
After paying the bill, Ah Xian told me to wait for him at the store entrance while he went to get the car. While waiting, I
genuinely had the urge to run away; I was torn between my thoughts for a while. But when his black
Lancer pulled up in front of me, I opened the door and got in.
He continued chatting with me in the car, but I was so nervous I could only respond with single words. My mind
was a mess, and several times I wanted to tell him to stop, but I didn't have the courage. I just let him drive the car up Maokong
Mountain. The streetlights became fewer and fewer, and the visibility grew increasingly dim.
He drove to an open area beside the mountain road, then turned off the headlights. Looking out the windshield, I could
see the headlights of cars on the highway below forming a long line—not a particularly beautiful night view, but the deserted surroundings and
dim lighting made it a perfect spot for a rendezvous.
Lost in thought, I turned my head and realized he was staring at me. The instant
our eyes met, he leaned in and kissed me before I could even react. He flipped me over and gently
pressed down on my upper body, skillfully reclining my chair. I didn't resist or struggle,
or perhaps I was just startled.
Ah Xian gently kissed my lips, tenderly nibbling at them. I was almost completely stiff,
afraid to move. Then he slipped his tongue into my mouth, once, twice, until finally I opened my teeth
and offered my tongue to intertwine with his, exchanging saliva.
As his kiss grew more intense, my body gradually relaxed, and I even reached out to hold his
shoulders in response. One of his hands, which had been gently supporting my waist, slowly moved upwards, then
grasped my right breast. I let out a soft moan, and Ah Xian stopped, only to resume
kneading my breast through my clothes after a while.
My breathing became increasingly rapid, which emboldened him, and he began to slip his hand under my skirt,
caressing the inside of my thigh.
"Stop, stop...wait!" I pushed him away with all my might. Ah Xian slightly raised himself to look at me, and I
shyly avoided his eyes. Then he kissed me again.
I don't know how long he kissed me, but finally, when his fingers touched my underwear, my whole body tensed up
, and I pushed him away with all my might.
"No, no!"
I panicked and squeezed my thighs together. Ah Xian sat back in his seat, smiling and
raising to indicate that he wouldn't touch me again. I caught my breath for a while, finally calming myself down.
"...Sorry."
"Hmm? Why are you sorry? Xiao Ai, you're so cute."
I couldn't help but chuckle. Then, he gentlemanly pushed my seat back back gently and fastened his
seatbelt.
"I'll take you home, okay?"
"Okay, thank you."
On the way back, we passed a motel, and I thought to myself,
what should I do if he changed his mind and drove in? Thankfully, Ah Xian didn't do that.
"It's a shame he didn't," my husband said.
"Damn it! What are you talking about!"
"Haha! Don't be angry, please forgive your husband, he's a pervert."
"Hmph!"
I immediately turned off the video call to show my anger, and then I didn't answer my husband's calls anymore. As soon as I got home
, my husband excitedly asked me to turn on the video call and report to him, but his response only made me angrier. I checked
the time and it was late, so I went into the bathroom to remove my makeup and take a shower, and then went back to the room to apply
skincare .
When I looked at my bare breasts in the mirror, I immediately recalled
the feeling of Ah Xian's hand on them a few hours ago, and his gentle and charming kiss, and my heart fluttered.
(If there's a next time, will I... refuse?)
****
"Honey, I'm having dinner with an old friend tomorrow night, so I'll be home a little late."
"Is it Brother Wu?"
"...Did you plant a bug in my phone?!"
"Haha! How could that be? I was just guessing, and I was right on the first try."
"Hmph!"

Brother Wu was my former boss at the coffee shop, and also my ambiguous boyfriend back then. To say ambiguous, we
actually had sex a few times, and we both had feelings for each other. But he was more than ten years older than me, and later
, by chance, I discovered that he had several other close female companions besides me, so I
quit my job and left him.
"I originally intended to have a serious relationship with him, which is why I slept with him a few times." "
A few times? So, was it a dozen or dozens of times?" My husband asked with great interest.
"Oh! Just once or twice!"
Because of this, my husband had a deep impression of him and always said he was my one-night stand. But for me,
he's just someone I used to like. However, my husband especially enjoys hearing me describe my sexual encounters with Wu Ge,
even though it's only happened a few times. Every time he hears me talk about it, he's still not satisfied. Therefore, he's
particularly looking forward to this date.
"Hey! Aren't you really afraid I'll get taken away by someone else?"
"It's okay, just remember to come back."
"Get lost!"
A few days ago was Wu Ge's birthday, so I left
a message me, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, he invited me to have dinner together, which I accepted. Originally, Wu Ge and I were going to meet
at a restaurant, but since his coffee shop was closed that day, he suggested I just go to his
place and he would make me something simple to eat.
After work, I went to his shop. Since we were familiar with each other, I opened the door myself, and he
immediately poked his head out from the kitchen when he heard me.
"Xiao Ai, you're here! Wait for me a moment, it'll be ready soon. Make yourself a cup of coffee first."
I nodded and went to the bar. Suddenly, I felt a sense of nostalgia, so I put on the apron from the shop and, just
like when I used to work there, ground coffee beans, tamped the grounds, and turned on the coffee machine to make two espressos
.
Just then, Brother Wu came out carrying two plates of spaghetti. He looked me over and smiled, saying,
"It's so nostalgic. You haven't changed a bit in five years."
"Haha, not at all. I'm a mature woman now."
"If you call that mature, then I must be burnt out!"
"Haha..."
We sat at the bar chatting, mostly about our current lives, work, and marriages,
hardly touching on the past. When he heard that I was happy with my current husband, he seemed genuinely
happy for me, so I asked about his relationship status. Brother Wu just brushed it off, saying
he was still single and had no plans to get married.
"I'm not suited for marriage, am I? A small coffee shop owner, my resume would
be laughed at even by matchmaking agencies."
"Haha, you just don't want to get married, right?"
"I did think about it, but that person left me."
After saying that, Brother Wu's eyes were fixed on me, which startled me. I awkwardly
picked up my coffee cup, only to find it was empty.
"Let me pour you something else, how about some red wine?"
"...Okay."
Brother Wu took out two exquisite crystal wine glasses, opened a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, poured it into the glasses
, and then we raised our glasses, clinked them together, and took a simple sip. The rich fruity aroma and slightly astringent taste reminded me of
similar experiences in the past. After finishing my part-time job, I stayed to help Brother Wu clean up the store, and then he poured me a glass of
red wine . That day, I was really busy until very late, so he asked if I wanted to go upstairs to my room to rest, and then...
Seeing the way Brother Wu looked at me, I suddenly realized that I was already immersed in the atmosphere, so I
hurriedly picked up my bag and prepared to leave.
"I...I should go."
"Wait a minute."
Just as I got up to leave, Brother Wu hugged me from behind, which made me a little unsteady
. Was it because of the alcohol?
"Thank you for remembering my birthday."
"...Okay."
"Why did you leave back then?"
In an instant, tears welled up in my eyes, and I didn't say anything.
After a while, Wu turned me around and kissed me passionately. I wrapped my arms around his
neck, and like lovers reunited after a long separation, we held each other tightly and kissed passionately. Then, just like before,
we kissed each other as we slowly walked up the stairs to his room.
(I'm sorry, husband, I lied... I didn't make love with Wu a few times, or even a dozen
times... it was dozens of times.)
The small room on the second floor wasn't big; after putting in a double mattress, there wasn't much space left. Wu pushed me
down onto the bed and then took off my top. We kissed and caressed each other excitedly. When Wu
took my nipple into his mouth and began to suckle, I sighed and let out a comfortable moan.
"Ah...so good..."
"Xiao Ai...I love you..."
Brother Wu kissed my body, kissing downwards. When he approached my private parts, I shyly
squeezed my thighs together, but he forcefully spread them apart, then pulled down my purple lace
panties and began licking my vulva.
"Ah! Not there...so stimulating...mmm...!"
Brother Wu's oral sex skills were excellent. Every time we had sex, his tongue alone was enough to make me feel like I was in heaven. That
nostalgic warm touch made me so excited that I cried. My vulva, which hadn't been pampered in a long time, was almost immediately brought to orgasm by Brother Wu's
licking .
"Ah...ah!!! I can't take it anymore...I'm...going to come!!!"
"Xiao Ai, you're still as sensitive as ever..." Brother Wu said proudly.
Under the impact of the intense orgasm, my whole body trembled, and I let out whimpering moans. Then Brother Wu began
to take off his trousers, revealing his already erect penis. He knelt before me, his penis in his hand
, ready to enter me. The moment his swollen glans touched my opening, I
jumped .
"No, no!"
"Xiao Ai, I can't hold back anymore... Give it to me..."
"No... I... I'm already someone else's wife..."
When he heard me say that, his expression instantly changed from excitement to disappointment, but he still
refused to let go of my body. Seeing him like that made my heart ache. Perhaps it was a desire to compensate, but I lifted
myself up and knelt before him, beginning to give him oral sex.
"Oh! Ah... Xiao Ai... Oh my god... You're doing this... It feels so good."
"Mmm... Tsk tsk... Mmm... Glug..."
I sucked and licked his penis vigorously, sliding my tongue back and forth on the glans, swallowing it deeply
into my throat to give him even greater stimulation.
"Ah... Xiao Ai... like this... I'll be quick..."
"It's okay... umm... I... want to make you feel good..."
Brother Wu's hands gripped my head tightly, even pulling my hair and thrusting into my mouth. This intense action
made me even more excited, and I sucked on his penis with all my might.
"Oh! I'm going to cum! Xiao Ai! Ah!!!"
"Mmm! Mmm... Glug..."
He let out a low, satisfied growl, then his swollen glans sprayed thick, hot semen into my mouth. I
tightly held Wu Ge's penis in my mouth, catching all the semen and swallowing it.
Afterwards, we didn't say a word and silently put on our clothes.
But just as I was about to leave, Wu Ge hugged me again by the stairs. We held each other tightly
and kissed held me even tighter
. I don't know how much time passed...
****
It was a holiday, and I woke up feeling quite tired. I hadn't slept well for several days. There was an unusual sense of restlessness
deep inside , but I couldn't explain why.
No, actually, I knew the reason, but I had been trying hard to control myself from thinking about it.
I lingered in bed for almost an hour, and it was nearly noon. Realizing this
couldn't , I reluctantly dragged myself out
of bed. "I'll take a shower first..." I muttered to myself, grabbing a towel and heading into the bathroom. I turned on
the tap soaked my hair and body, lathered up shampoo, and started washing my hair. Then I used soap
to wash my body. But just as I was about to rinse, the water from the showerhead suddenly turned cold. The water
heater out of power. I wrapped myself in the towel and went to the balcony to change the batteries, but when I turned the tap back on,
no hot water came out, and the water heater didn't respond at all, as if it were dead.
"Honey, our water heater is broken! I'm in the middle of a shower, what should I do?"
I frantically texted my husband for help. Luckily, he replied quickly.
"Look in the first drawer on the right side of our desk in our room. I remember there's
a business card for the plumber, Mr. Zhang. Call him to fix it."
I quickly rummaged through the drawer for the business card and made a call. Luckily, Brother Zhang was free today
and nearby, so he agreed to come and fix the water heater right away. "
He said he'd be there in ten minutes, thank you so much, honey."
"What are you wearing, honey?" "
Just a towel. I need to change, I'm all sticky from the soap." "
Honey, just stay like that and wait for Brother Zhang to come fix the water heater." "
…………Are you serious?"
There was no response.
Brother Zhang was almost there. I sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped in the towel, silently reading the message from my husband
. But unlike before, I didn't feel angry.
A while later, the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, Brother Zhang was taking off his shoes, his head down.
Then he looked up, and his smiling expression froze instantly.
"Sorry... I was in the middle of taking a shower and couldn't even turn on the water. Luckily, Brother Zhang, you came to my rescue."
"Oh, it's okay, I understand..." "
Our water heater is on the balcony, I'll take you there."
Then I turned around, and at the same time I heard Brother Zhang gasp.
My husband told me to just wrap myself in a bath towel, but I secretly added more, just holding the towel in
front of my body, so when I turned around, my entire bare back and buttocks were completely exposed to Brother Zhang. But
he still followed me to the balcony with professional ethics, then opened his toolbox and
disassembled the entire water heater casing to check it.
"It's okay, the water heater isn't broken, it's probably just that the pipe is blocked by gravel."
"Hmm..."
I pretended to be calm and watched his movements, but in fact, I was so nervous that my heart felt like it was going
to jump . Brother Zhang deliberately turned to the side, but I still noticed that
there was a large bulge in the crotch of his work pants.
"Okay, ma'am, could you go check if there's any hot water?"
"Okay, sure."
I went to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and after a while, hot water finally came out.
"Got it! Thank you, Brother Zhang!"
I happily ran out of the bathroom, still clutching the towel tightly in one hand, but my exposed
thighs still stunned Brother Zhang. He wiped the sweat from his forehead; even though the weather wasn't very hot, I
noticed a large wet patch on his chest. I think I knew why.
"Oh, by the way, the drain in our kitchen seems a bit clogged. Could you please take
a ?"
"Oh, of course."
"Then I'll go take a shower first. Ugh, my body feels sticky and uncomfortable."
Brother Zhang's expression became strange, but I pretended not to notice and went
into the bathroom, turning on the shower and starting to wash myself.
One second, two seconds… I silently counted in my mind. Just as I counted to twenty-eight
, I heard rustling sounds outside the door. Then, Zhang, completely naked, flung open the bathroom
door and burst into the steamy room. I screamed, and Zhang slammed the door shut behind him,
staring at me with wide eyes.
This situation suddenly brought to mind an old joke: If someone suddenly bursts into your shower,
where should you cover your eyes? The answer is his eyes. Of course, I didn't do that;
I just covered my chest and inner thighs with my hands. But Zhang immediately grabbed my wrists and pinned me
against the wall, then kissed and nibbled at my neck.
"Ugh...no, no..."
I let out a soft gasp, making the "no" sound anything but nonchalant. Zhang
kissed my body even more passionately, his rough hands kneading my breasts and buttocks
. My whole body went limp, my scalp tingled, and I could barely stand.
Before I could react, Brother Zhang lifted my left leg, one hand holding his erect
penis , and thrust it into my vagina in one swift motion.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
I let out a groan that was almost a scream. Then Brother Zhang adjusted the angle, pushing his penis even deeper.
I opened my mouth wide, barely able to make a sound, as if I could hear something bursting
open deep inside my body. My long-dormant vagina, stretched open by the thick penis, squeezed out a large amount of accumulated vaginal fluid, which flowed down
the joint between me and Brother Zhang and onto my inner thighs.
"Oh my god... Madam, your vagina... is so wet and tight... How long has it been since you've been fucked?"
"Ugh... My husband... hasn't been back for almost half a year... Waaah...!"
"Haha! No wonder you're so horny, you're just a little slut who needs to be fucked!"
Brother Zhang's laughter made me blush and lower my head. He tried to move a few times, but it didn't seem to go smoothly, so he
pulled out his penis and released my legs. Then he turned me around and made me lie face down next to the bathtub, and then thrust
his penis .
"Ugh!!! Oh... God..."
This position was even deeper than before, the intense stimulation was like an electric current shooting straight from
my vagina to my head. Then he thrust hard twice more, the pleasure from his thick, hard penis instantly spreading throughout my body. I could no
longer suppress my emotions and moaned with pleasure.
"Ah... Ah!!! So, so good... God!"
Brother Zhang chuckled, seemingly quite pleased with himself. He grabbed my buttocks and thrust hard a dozen times before
suddenly stopping.
"Ah... Don't stop... Why are you like this..."
"Damn... Your little slut's vagina is so tight... I almost couldn't hold back..."
"Then don't hold back... Give it to me... I want more..."
I twisted my waist, trying to bring greater pleasure to myself and him. Brother Zhang, being squeezed
and shaken like this, let out a low growl and thrust hard a few more times.
"Damn! No... I'm going to cum! Ugh!!!"
"Ughhhhh!!! So, so good...!"
Brother Zhang panted heavily as he lay on my back. I kept writhing, feeling his
penis continuously pumping semen into me. He kissed my cheeks and neck with fascination,
his hands tightly gripping and kneading my breasts. The hot water from the showerhead continued to pour over us, and I
felt so comfortable that I almost fell asleep.
Then, Brother Zhang lifted his body, grabbed my waist, and started fucking me again.
"Ah... how can you... I've had enough, enough!"
"Haha! Madam, you say you've had enough? I've only just begun!"
He gripped me tightly and began thrusting violently. My vagina, which was doubly sensitive after the orgasm, was treated so roughly that
it was immediately sent to another peak.
"Ahhh! I'm going to die... Oh my god... I can't take it anymore!!!"
…………………………………………
After taking another shower, I walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. It was already evening. Brother Zhang had just
finished fixing the kitchen pipes. I watched him pack up his tools while drying my hair.
"Okay, honey, call me to fix anything else next time."
"Hehe, Brother Zhang, thank you."
"Actually, I'm better at fixing people, haha!"
"Hmph, get lost, hee hee."
After seeing Brother Zhang off, I lay down on my bed and fell asleep immediately. This was the first time I had slept so well since I had been suffering from insomnia for several
weeks . When I woke up, I found that it was already midnight. I felt
completely refreshed, and the anxiety in my body was swept away. I looked out the window, and even the moon and starlight
seemed particularly bright.
I turned on my laptop and saw more than twenty unread messages from my husband. I silently closed the screen, lay back down
on the bed, and savored the various events that had happened that day.
With my husband's tacit approval, and even encouragement, I finally cheated on him. It felt like driving onto
an interchange or
a highway – once I started, I couldn't stop.
After the first time, the second was much easier. The next day, I called the male graduate student and asked him to help me move some cabinets
, saying I needed to rearrange the furniture . 　　"Hehe, thank you. Without a man around, I can't do any heavy work." " 　　Haha, Sister Xiao Ai, you're too kind. I'm happy to help with this little thing." 　　I was wearing a tank top and shorts, and I helped him move the books off the bookshelf one by one and put them on the floor. Then, we worked together to move the cabinet and put the books back. After we finished, we were both soaked in sweat . I stretched in front of him, my wet tank top clinging to my skin, making my erect nipples particularly noticeable, which left the boy in front of me speechless. 　　"Phew! Finally finished! You're all soaked. Want to take a shower?" 　　"Sure, haha, want to shower together, Ai-jie?" 　　"Sure, I'll get you a towel." 　　Seeing his dumbfounded expression, I suppressed a laugh and went back to my room to get a towel. Then he came to my side, and I hooked my arm around his and led him into the bathroom. 　　I took off my clothes one by one. The boy watched my movements, panting, seemingly very nervous. 　　"Do you want me to help you take them off?" 　　"Oh no, no, I can do it myself!" 　　He hurriedly took off his clothes, revealing his strong, lean body. I turned my back to him, turned on the tap to turn on the hot water, and then the boy hugged me from behind, directly rubbing my breasts with his large hands. I enjoyed his caresses. After a while, I stood up, and he immediately turned me around and kissed me. 　　We didn't say a word, just kissed passionately. His fingers slipped between my legs, the wetness from my vagina soaking his fingers. The boy, panting excitedly, lifted me up and placed me on the sink, then spread my legs and penetrated me. 　　I let out a pleasurable moan, clinging to him and moaning. 　　*** 　　"Is it big? You must have felt great, right?" my husband asked excitedly from the other end of the video call. 　　"It's alright, but his stamina is amazing, he gave in three times in a row." 　　"Wow, no wonder he's a young man in his early twenties. And then?" 　　Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Sorry, honey, the person I was meeting has arrived, so I have to say goodbye." I flashed a big smile.
My husband on the screen looked incredulous.
"You...you said you were bothered yesterday and this morning?"
"Yeah, the number of times adds up to more than one hand's fingers."
"Then, then you still invited...invited someone?!" My husband's surprise was mixed with excitement, and he was so excited that he couldn't
speak clearly.
"Yeah, who told you to let me go hungry for so long, and then make me break my vow, hehe!" I chuckled mischievously.
"I've never seen you like this before, oh my god, I'm so excited!"
"I'm going to open the door now."
"Wait, wait! Honey!" Just as I was about to close the laptop, my husband called out to me.
"Hmm?"
"I, I want to see..."
"...Are you serious?"
My husband on the screen nodded vigorously.
Seeing him like this made me excited too, so I placed the laptop in front of the desk, covered it with a few
cushions and plush toys, leaving only the webcam lens exposed.
Then I opened the door and let Ah-Xian in. I called him in the evening, and he said he happened to be in
Taipei . When I invited him to come over, he immediately agreed. However, when I opened the door and pounced on
him, hugging and kissing him, he was slightly startled. But obviously, being experienced, he immediately embraced me and
returned my kiss.
We kissed as we helped each other into the master bedroom, tearing open each other's
clothes inside, he spoke.
"Baby, you're really passionate today," Ah-Xian said with a smile.
"Hehe, did I scare you?"
"Haha!"
He pushed me onto the bed, showering me with passionate kisses on my lips, cheeks, neck, and chest. Then I
took the initiative to unzip his pants and pulled out his semi-erect, thick, long penis.
"Oh my god... yours is bigger than my husband's..." I deliberately raised my voice when I said this.
"A lot of people say that," Ah-Xian smiled.
I adjusted the angle so my husband could see more clearly through the webcam, then knelt down and gave Ah Xian
oral sex. I twisted my hips, making a very fascinated expression, swallowing his penis as deeply as possible.
"Ah... Xiao Ai, your technique is so good..." Ah Xian sighed in praise.
"Mmm... So good... Hehe, I like your cock... Mmm..."
I sucked on the swollen glans with fascination, while Ah Xian gently stroked my hair with satisfaction. I kept sucking and licking his
penis until it was fully erect, then he excitedly pushed me down again, put my legs
on his shoulders, aimed his penis at my vaginal opening, and thrust it in to the deepest point in one go.
"Ahhh... So full... It's been stretched open... Oh my god!!!"
I almost screamed and groaned as the thick penis invaded my tight, wet vagina, bringing
me intense stimulation and pleasure. Although I had already had sex with three men in 24 hours, I didn't feel tired
at all , and still actively twisted my waist to meet the man's thrusts.
"Ah...ah!!! So good...I love you..."
"I love you too, baby...oh!"
Ah Xian lowered his head and kissed me passionately. I couldn't help but furrow my brow as I tried to suppress a sound, but even
so, I didn't want him to leave my lips. So I wrapped my arms around his neck and offered my tongue even more passionately
. Ah Xian, skilled in sex, kissed me while thrusting into my vagina without slowing down. My whole body
felt like it was being folded in half, tightly pressed down by the man.
"Hey, by the way."
"Hmm?" I responded breathlessly.
"Don't I need to wear a condom?"
I stared straight into his eyes.
"Cum inside, or are you scared?"
Ah Xian laughed, then gripped my waist and thrust in and out hard. The only sounds in the room were my moans and
the creaking of the bed.
*****
Nearly a month later, my husband finally returned, planning to go back to Indonesia in three weeks.
The day he came home, I took the day off to wait for him. As soon as he walked in, I gave him
a kiss . He tossed his suitcase aside, carried me to the bedroom, and we had sex.
After he ejaculated twice, he lay on the bed, almost completely limp. I nestled contentedly against his
chest, looking at him.
"Baby, I haven't seen you online lately. What's going on?"
"Busy with work, hehe."
"Tell me, how many men have you been with lately?" my husband asked breathlessly.
"You don't want to know," I stuck out my tongue.
He reached out and tickled my waist, which I giggled and dodged.
"Okay, do you really want to know?"
my husband nodded seriously.
I then honestly confessed to my husband that almost every night after that, I spent the night out
with three men: a graduate student, my online friend Ah Xian, and my ex-boyfriend Wu Ge. Especially Wu Ge,
because I knew he was still infatuated with me, so I deliberately reduced the time I spent alone with him. Going to his shop
was only for sex, and I would never stay overnight afterward.
"You're really clever," my husband said, as I stroked his newly erect penis.
"Shut up, good boy," I said with a grin, pinching his penis hard.
My online friend, Ah Xian, was a complete player. He even took me to a wife-swapping club, where most of
the couples were middle-aged men and women in their forties and fifties. My age made me particularly popular there. One
night, I even had sex with four older men at the same time.
"So you and him pretended to be a couple?"
"Yeah, hehe, and we even started calling each other husband and wife. Are you jealous?"
Hearing this, my husband suddenly ejaculated. I looked in surprise at his trembling penis, which was still ejaculating
. My husband, who had already ejaculated twice, could still release so much semen.
"Don't stop... keep going..."
"Hehe, do you want me to keep talking? Or to keep giving you a handjob?"
"Don't stop, please... my good wife..."
I chuckled, continuing to stroke him while breathing into his ear.
"You're really a pervert... actually letting your wife call someone else 'husband'... and let someone else do it..."
My husband's excited expression turned painfully contorted, which aroused my sadistic desires. I switched hands and stroked
his penis even harder. Even if he told me to stop, I wouldn't let him go.
I looked at the man in front of me, excited by me, and knew that I still loved him, but it wasn't the same
feeling as before, and... maybe I could never go back.
*****
One night six months later, Ah Xian drove me to a motel. I sat in the passenger seat
looking at his face, knowing very well that I was eagerly anticipating having sex with him, fervently longing for it.
After he parked the car, we got out together. We'd only gone a few steps up the stairs when Ah Xian pinned me
against the wall and began kissing me greedily. I responded passionately, my whole body burning with desire. He
ripped open my shirt, exposing my full breasts completely to him.
Once inside the room, I swayed seductively in front of him, removing my clothes as I did so.
Meanwhile, my husband stood on the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window watching me. I seemed oblivious to him,
engrossed in my erotic dance in front of another man.
…
After my husband expressed his desire to witness me making love with another man, Ah Xian and I arranged this
opportunity. Ah Xian found a motel he knew and rented a room with a balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows, so my husband
could watch our "performance" from the balcony. My condition was that I lock the door from the inside to prevent my husband from coming in, and my
perverted yet adorable husband readily accepted this arrangement
…
The man contentedly put his arm around my waist and led me into the bathroom, while my husband, who was outside on the balcony, followed
to the bathroom side, observing my interaction with the man. But I didn't intend to show him everything. I took Ah Xian
's hand and went into the shower stall, closing the frosted glass door so my husband could only see a glimpse of me,
which I believed would make him even more aroused.
Once inside the shower, I clung to Ah Xian like a koala,
kissing responded gently. During the six months my husband was back in Indonesia, I
met with Ah Xian almost every week, and we made love. Several times, I even took a special trip to Taichung to see him, then took the high-speed rail
back to Taipei for work the next morning.
…
"Do you like him?" my husband once asked me what my feelings were for Ah Xian.
"It's alright, he's just a guy with great technique and a big penis. I like having sex with him, haha!"
My husband seemed satisfied with my answer, but actually, I lied.
……………………
I knew I was completely infatuated with this man, and he loved me just as much, but we both
knew that our relationship would only ever be this way. Therefore, he would take me to play partner-swapping games with other men
, as if trying to dilute our love. But during these sex games, our relationship actually
became closer.
Ah Xian confessed to me that every time he saw me being pinned down by another man and having his semen ejaculated inside me
, that scene always made him more excited. After each partner-swapping game or orgy, he would always
grab me and have sex with me again, as if he wanted to wash away the other men's semen inside me with his semen.
That day in the shower, while I was diligently licking his thick penis, I excitedly confessed to him.
"Mmm… Ah Xian, my husband… I love you so much… I love sucking your penis the most…"
"Baby… I know…" He lovingly stroked my head.
"But your real husband is outside."
"Hehe, he's my husband on my household registration... but... you're my husband in my body..."
"Only in my body?" Ah Xian said with a smile.
"No!" I excitedly grabbed his penis, and Ah Xian picked me up with perfect understanding, holding my
thighs that were hanging around his waist, and then I took the initiative to put his penis inside me.
"My body is, my vagina is, my heart is... all of them belong to my husband Ah Xian!" I was so excited that
I almost cried.
Ah Xian thrust me upwards with all his might, my hands clasped behind his neck, this kind of
intercourse allowed his thick, long penis to fully penetrate my body, he knew very well that I loved it when he made love to me like this.
He carried me as he walked out of the shower, and then, as if to show off his superhuman strength and
waist strength , he maintained this position and pressed me against the wall for more than ten minutes, I kissed him passionately,
completely forgetting that my husband was standing outside on the balcony.
When Ah Xian finally put me down, we were both drenched in sweat from our intense lovemaking, but we
still held each other tightly. Then he pulled me into the large bathtub that was already filled with water. We
flirted sweetly in it, caressing each other's bodies. Occasionally, I would glance at my husband outside the window. He
was watching , stroking his own penis with his hand.
"I love you," I mouthed to him, but Ah Xian immediately turned back to kiss me. Then,
I obediently gave him oral sex in the bathtub, spending a long time servicing him, as if I wanted to savor the penis that
always . I gently and slowly sucked and licked it, something I had never done to my husband before.
Then, we held each other tightly in the bathtub. I took the initiative to sit on his penis, and Ah Xian
thrust in and out, sometimes passionately, sometimes slowly. We whispered sweet nothings in each other's ears. To be honest, my mind was completely occupied by
the ; I almost completely forgot about my husband.
"Hey, won't your husband get angry if this keeps up?"
"He's happy, hehe."
"Ha, but you should still give him a little treat."
Ah Xian carried me out of the bathtub, pressed me against the French windows, and penetrated me from behind. I moaned passionately
, probably even my husband could hear me through the glass.
Ah Xian thrust into me with such force, as if putting on a show for her husband. My breasts were pressed tightly against the window, and
her husband's hands were there, as if trying to feel my body heat through the glass.
Outside the window, her husband pressed his face against the glass in front of me, licking it with his tongue. I reciprocated with my own
tongue. He closed his eyes, seemingly in ecstasy, and I closed mine, tears streaming down my face.
(The End)

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