He enjoys watching his wife have sex with other men.

For a long time, I thought men who enjoyed watching their wives have sex with other men were perverted, degenerate bastards. But somehow, my perspective suddenly changed.
It all started when I discussed my terrible marriage with my best friend. We got along well, but over time, we weren't as passionate as we were when we were newlyweds. Now, we only have sex occasionally, and there's no passion; it's just a feeling of obligation to satisfy each other's sexual needs.
When I told my friend John about my predicament, he suggested I add something to our marriage to rekindle the passion. I asked him how, and he suggested role-playing, telling me that's what he does in his own marriage.
He then explained what role-playing meant. I asked him how to start, and he told me to buy some erotic magazines, like *Gallery* or *Penthouse*, saying that reader letters in those magazines might be inspiring.
He said the best "role-playing" is for couples to boldly express their secret sexual fantasies in bed and dress up as the characters in their fantasies while making love with their spouse. It doesn't matter if your sexual fantasies are crazy or tender, weird or perverse; the point is, it's in the private space of your own bedroom, and couples should just express themselves boldly.
After returning home, I spent a long time discussing this with my wife, Joanna. She also felt we needed to take some steps to change our current situation, and she agreed to try role-playing. We bought many issues of *Penthouse* magazine, and Joanna and I spent a lot of time reading the reader letters.
Reading those letters made us very excited; often, we would start making love halfway through the letter, and it was very passionate. We increased the frequency of our lovemaking from once or twice a month to three or four times a week, and each time it was almost all night long.
Later, we started telling each other our sexual fantasies and incorporating each other's fantasies into our lovemaking. Our married life went on for a year in this excitement and passion, and Joanna began to extend our sexual fantasies outdoors and even in some public places. Her biggest sexual fantasy was outdoor exhibitionism, and she wanted a real opportunity to practice it, instead of always just imagining it in bed at home. To be honest, that was exactly what I wanted to do too.
For the next six months, we looked for every opportunity to engage in exhibitionism in public, indulging in the pleasure and excitement of sex. We parked in parking lots and made love in the back seat; at highway rest stops, we sat in the front seat and my wife gave me oral sex; on country roads, Joanna would sit naked in the front seat with the window down, and I would drive slowly so that drivers passing by could see my wife's naked body.
We've made love in the women's restroom of a restaurant, and we've made love in the men's restroom of a bar; we've made love in the shade of trees in a park on sunny afternoons, and we've made love in the garage on the hood of Joanna's dad's car at her sister's birthday party; we've even made love in a church (apologies for my blasphemy). On vacation in Mexico, we've made love on the beach, on the hotel balcony, and in the sea. Oh, our sex life was so colorful!
At first, I wasn't interested in the reader letters in the magazines, especially those about husbands watching their wives perform oral sex and have sex with other men. I thought they were all made up—even fabricated by the editors to attract readers—because no man would tolerate that.
But later I found that those letters had a great impact on Joanna; she seemed very excited after reading them. She knew I wasn't interested in that kind of thing, so she never incorporated those fantasies into our sex life. But one day, something she was interested in hit me like a brick, leaving me somewhat dizzy.
That day, I went to an adult store, intending to buy a dildo and some lubricant, and then pick out a few X-rated movies to watch in a small private room, hoping to find some exciting scenes to add to our future sex life. While going to the private rooms after choosing the movies, I noticed small holes in the walls of some of the rooms, seemingly for peeping.
Back home, I told Joanna about the holes. She seemed both concerned and excited, saying she really wanted to go to that room and have some passionate sex with someone peeping through the holes—it would be incredibly exciting. I hesitated, unsure of the consequences.
If we made love in that room, knowing someone was watching, I would definitely feel very uncomfortable. But Joanna was very keen to try it, and she eventually convinced me.
The next evening, after work, we ate something quick and went to the adult store.
I paid the $5 fee and then Joanna and I walked towards the back of the store. Joanna carefully checked all the unoccupied cubicles and finally found one she liked best. At first, I didn't understand why she chose this one, but after going inside, I discovered that it had small holes in both walls.
We went into the cubicle and locked the door. Joanna turned around and knelt down in front of me. She reached down, unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and put it in her mouth. For the next ten minutes or so, she sucked my penis vigorously like a woman who hadn't been with a man in a long time and was extremely thirsty.
After a while, I sat in a chair and had her take off her pants, turn around, straddle me, and let my penis enter her vagina from below. Then, she started bouncing up and down like riding a horse.
Joanna's movements became faster and faster, and the sexual pleasure made her moan softly. This sound obviously attracted the attention of the man in the next cubicle. I could see shadows moving around through the small holes, and I knew that someone was watching us have sex. By this time, Joanna was extremely excited. I thought I'd have to gag her with her underwear, otherwise her screams during orgasm might attract the store management, and they might kick us out.
Suddenly, a thick, hard penis emerged from a small hole, pointing directly at Joanna's face, which startled me. What surprised me even more was that Joanna actually leaned over, grabbed the thick penis with both hands, and began to stroke it rapidly.
I sat there in shock, watching my wife move her body as my penis thrust in and out of her vagina, while she diligently stroked the strange penis that had reached in from next door. At that moment, I don't know why, but I didn't object to Joanna's actions at all; I just sat there watching blankly.
Soon, the hard penis in Joanna's hands ejaculated cloudy white semen, the powerful impact spraying the foul-smelling liquid onto Joanna's body and face. Then, the still-erect penis slowly and somewhat reluctantly withdrew from the small hole. Then I heard the sound of the door opening and closing next door; Joanna's mysterious sex partner had vanished without a trace.
Joanna sat up, leaning against me, and reached down to wipe the semen from her hands with her underwear, murmuring softly, "Oh God, I'm committing a crime! Am I too slutty? Do you think I'm a complete slut?"
Frankly, my mind went blank; I didn't know how to answer her. At that moment, all I wanted to do was fuck my shameless, lustful wife as hard as I could. When I ejaculated, I think it was probably the most I'd ever ejaculated in my life.
After ejaculating, I said we should go, but Joanna insisted we should stay a little longer. I agreed, but told her I needed to pay again, and that she should lock the door while I went to pay, and only open it after two soft knocks.
Perhaps feeling guilty, I felt like everyone in the store was staring at me as I went to pay. After paying, I returned to the stall and knocked twice, but Joanna didn't open it. I knocked again, still no response. Seeing the empty stall next door, I went in, intending to greet Joanna from there. However, when I bent down and looked through a small hole in the wall into our stall, the scene before me almost suffocated me.
My wife was kneeling facing the wall, with three penises protruding through the small holes in the wall. Joanna had the penis from the middle hole in her mouth, and her hands were holding another penis from one of the side holes on each side. Her head and hands were shaking rapidly, and soon all three penises ejaculated, spraying white semen into her mouth and onto her body. After ejaculating, the three penises quickly withdrew.
Seeing such a lewd scene, my penis involuntarily became erect. At that moment, I heard a knock at the door next door. I saw Joanna quickly get up to open it; she probably thought it was me returning. But, clearly, it wasn't me. A strange man walked in, his penis already hard and erect outside his pants, his hand gripping his thick shaft and stroking it repeatedly.
Joanna glanced at him, smiled silently, and then knelt down in front of him. She continued sucking the strange man's penis for more than ten minutes, then he pulled her up. He made Joanna bend over, put her hands on the chair, and thrust his hard penis into her vagina. Joanna screamed, then began to moan softly as the man thrust harder and harder into her from behind.
Oh, the stimulation was unbearable; I involuntarily slipped my hard penis through a small hole in the wall, feeling Joanna's mouth tightly envelop it, and began to suckle vigorously. Just a minute later, I ejaculated into Joanna's throat.
After ejaculating, I pulled my penis out of the hole and leaned down to continue watching the stranger rape my wife. After a while, I saw Joanna begin to tremble; I knew she was about to climax. Then I saw the man also begin to tremble; I knew he had ejaculated inside my wife. Oh, they both climaxed together!
When the stranger came out of the stall, I was waiting at the door. He didn't even glance at me, zipping up his pants and walking past me smugly. I went into the stall and saw Joanna wiping the semen off her face with her underwear.
Seeing me come in, she looked up at me and said, "Darling, don't hate me. I know I did something very bad, and you have every right to despise me. But please believe me, I still love you very, very much. Please don't hate me, okay? Darling!"
I wanted to rush into the private room and unleash my anger, but the charming and sincere expression on her face melted away all my anger. I held her in my arms and kissed her forehead. Joanna's tension slowly subsided, and she murmured, "I did all this for you, darling. I don't know what happened, but I really wanted to excite you. Let's go, let's go home, I want you to take me home, I want you to fuck me well!"
As we left, many men whistled, stomped their feet, and shouted behind us, "Are you leaving already? Baby!"
"Come back, sweetheart!"
Joanna turned around and waved to the men, her expression seeming to ask me, "Is it okay, darling? Can we come back?"

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