My wife's first affair: a sacrifice (a true story)

Over dinner, my wife discussed with me a trip to India with a friend she often visits Buddhist temples. She wanted to experience a Buddhist pilgrimage to the birthplace of Buddhism. The trip would last about 30 days, and a friend who had been before would arrange everything, with most of the stay in temples.
My wife is 50 years old, but because she takes good care of herself and exercises regularly, she looks like she's in her 40s, and she really does feel like one. She has large breasts, almost an E-cup (she was known for them when she was younger), and a beautiful butt. From behind, her butt is pear-shaped, the kind of pear-shaped butt that Japanese people like. My wife has a face that looks easily deceived. Wow, it was these three factors that got her invited. I only confirmed this later.
Her friend had invited her repeatedly and persistently; she's around 40 years old, her husband works for a listed company, and she has small breasts and a small butt. Even so, she's still quite attractive. I'd been wondering to myself, why did he insist my wife go with him? Was there something fishy going on?
And it turned out there really was something fishy.
I've never liked Buddhist pilgrimages, nor do I want to spend so much time on them, so I agreed to let my wife go by herself. Although I had some doubts, I told myself to relax. However, deep down, I was actually anticipating what would happen!
The story happened after my wife came back—
we were lying side-by-side on the bed, having just showered, naked, the air conditioning blasting, making us feel relaxed and refreshed.
I held her, gently teasing her pink nipples, kneading her breasts, occasionally moving downwards to play with her pubic hair, penetrating her vulva, softly brushing her labia. She liked it; in no time, she was overflowing with lust, waiting for my entry. She closed her eyes, enjoying my caresses, her legs spread wide in response. Wow! Something 's definitely up. She used to always make me roll over and spread my legs before she'd open her vulva.
I haven't had sex with her for over thirty days, and my penis is already erect and as firm as ever.

Me: How was the Buddhist trip? Are you settling in well at the temple?

With that second question, I felt her tremble slightly, but she immediately pretended it was because my hand touched her clitoris. Hmm, my sixth sense tells me there's a hidden story, or some kind of incident?
My wife (American): It was a great trip! Especially since I finally completed the pilgrimage I'd always wanted.
Me: It must be very hot there during the day!
American: Not just during the day, it's hot at night too!
Me: Isn't there air conditioning?
American: There is, but the machines are too small, and with so many people, everyone is too hot to sleep.
Me: Can you handle it?
American: I can't, but I was luckier on the second night. Lan got me a job
(Lan is the friend who invited her)
to help the abbot copy some temple documents and file them in English.
I was taken to a single room with a desk for studying.
Me: "Isn't anyone else helping? Where's Lan?"
Mei: "Lan had other things to attend to and was asked to do them too." The master said it was an inner courtyard, not suitable for ordinary people.

It's a very strange arrangement. My first thought was that arranging for a visiting Buddhist to copy documents makes no sense, especially to do it in a single room in an inner courtyard? A female Buddhist? Everyone, you must have doubts too!
I've heard of a branch of Buddhist teachings about how to practice Buddhist doctrine, which involves some form of sexual sacrifice to demonstrate loyalty to the Dharma and the master. Some Buddhist practitioners believe that sacrificing for the master is a great honor, even offering their bodies, and that this will bring them more favor. Tibetan Buddhism considers
this a major practice; haven't there been news reports of husbands coming forward to complain? Before, I didn't care about the truth, it wasn't my business. Now, am I going to have to go through this too?
Was Mei orchestrated, ultimately designed as a sexual offering to the master? Offering her large breasts for him to touch? Offering her beautiful vagina for him to fuck? Other men kneading her breasts, sucking her nipples, Mei spreading her legs, letting the master's large penis thrust into her wet vagina, in and out? The image is so clear, but why am I not angry? Instead, I feel a thrill of excitement, wanting to know what it's like to be fucked. Hey, my wife might be cheating on me, why is my penis so hard? Am I also a member of the foreign cockold? (Knowing my wife was fucked by another man, I'm not angry, but excited, and I even allow it to happen again.)

Me: Does the room have air conditioning? What's the room like?
Mei: Yes, there's air conditioning. The room isn't big, there's a small window with semi-transparent curtains, looking out onto a small courtyard garden, and a small bathroom. There's a door on another wall connecting to the office. Me:
Do you miss your husband over there?
Mei: Yes, we weren't separated for that long. We used to be able to have sex anytime. With the group, I didn't even have a chance to masturbate.
Me: Did you touch your pussy?
Mei: Yes, because I missed you, I wanted you to fuck me.
I agree with her on this point, because she really likes sex, she likes me fucking her.
Me: You took off your clothes?
Mei: There was a folded sarong on the bed, I think it was for me! After I showered, I changed into the sarong, it was only big enough to wrap around my waist. I thought since I was alone, no one would see, so I lay half-naked on the bed.
(She forgot about the semi-transparent curtains). Later, I simply took off the sarong and lay completely naked on the bed, masturbating while thinking about my husband. I almost had an orgasm.
An orgasm? I bet she didn't have an orgasm because she was thinking about me!
Humph, I'll find out the truth.
I rolled over and pressed myself against Mei, I sucked on her nipples, I touched her vulva again, ah, it's already overflowing!
Me: I really like playing with your breasts. "Honestly, did Master stare at your big breasts?"
Mei's body trembled again. Her face flushed, she nodded slightly. "
Once we went to a small night market, and I told her not to wear a bra. I knew it would attract attention, so I watched which men would stare at her erect nipples and then quietly told her. She would also tell me that the people coming up ahead of us were looking at her too. We were really into it. These little adventures made our sex life that night several times more enjoyable than usual.
" Mei: "Yes, you like your wife's breasts being looked at, don't you?"
Me: "Yeah, it won't hurt them anyway, and they can't touch them."
I started licking her clitoris, my tongue tracing her vulva.
Me: "Don't you know someone outside the window can see your naked body? Someone's already lying in wait outside."
Mei responded to my tongue, thrusting her vulva forward, making a sizzling sound.
Me: "Would you let Master lick your vulva like I'm doing now?"
Mei: Yes... Master... no... no...
The incomplete sentence is: Yes, Master licks like this. I guess
Mei: Honey, do you want me to lick him?

Me: You're so horny, let Master lick you, I can let him lick your wet pussy.
Mei shook her pussy even more vigorously, welcoming my tongue.
Mei: Really? Ah... Don't go back on your word... Ah... That's your wife's pussy!
What a slutty woman, she can't even be sure it's my wife right now. And I'm getting even more excited!
Am I a member of Cockold? I asked myself.
I guess so! Condition one is met: fantasizing about my wife being licked, while I'm very excited.
I started to slowly insert my 100% erect penis into Mei's vagina. There was a lot of vaginal fluid, so it went in easily. I slowly started to thrust in and out. Mei closed her eyes, her cheeks were flushed, I didn't know if she was enjoying my sex or thinking about being fucked by her master.
Me: Does it feel like your master is fucking your pussy? Does it feel the same?
Mei nodded a little, then shook her head rapidly.
Mei: Ah... I mean, it should be the same!
Me: When you masturbate, do you fantasize about your master fucking you?
Mei: To be honest? Honey, don't be angry!
Me: I'm not angry, I keep my word!
Mei: I really fantasize, Master's physique is pretty good. I fantasize that his dick must be huge too.
I thrust hard into Mei's pussy, deep inside, and Mei cooperated by thrusting back, moaning lewdly.
Me: His dick must be bigger than my husband's, right? Big, thick, hard dick!
Mei: Yes...yes...ah...
Mei rolled her eyes, her mind completely out of control!
Me: Didn't you hear the door open?
Mei: I didn't hear it at all.
Okay! The confession is confirmed, the door was opened! Of course, only Master could open it.
Me: The door was opened? Master came in, right?
Mei: I...
Mei paused, turned her face away, but her breathing was still rapid. I thrust into Mei's pussy, grabbing Mei's big breasts.
Me: Tell the truth, did Master come in and fuck you?
Mei: No...no...
Me: Tell the truth, yes or no, I'm not angry. Look, your husband is even more excited, is his dick even bigger?
Mei: Yes, it feels so good to have his big dick inside me.
Me: Whose big dick?
Mei: To be honest, don't be angry, you promised.
Me: I'm not angry, I promise you.
Mei: It's Master's big dick, it feels so good inside me, it's all because of you, every time we have sex I have to role-play, every time there's a different person fucking your wife. This time you're satisfied, your wife's wet pussy was indeed fucked by someone else.
Ah... it's my turn to lose control, my dick is obviously swollen, inside my wife's pussy that has become a slut, I'm about to ejaculate.
Mei: I deliberately spread my legs wide so Master can clearly see your wife's pussy, I made Master play with your wife's breasts hard. I made him kiss my breasts, kiss all over my body, and finally stop at your wife's slutty pussy to lick it, it felt so good.
Mei: Husband, you really are a cuckold, your wife was played with and you're still so excited.
Me: It seems I really am! Why am I not only not angry, but I also feel so good. Did Master penetrate me?
It seems I still meet the second condition of a cockold member.
Mei: Master licked me so well, I let him slowly penetrate me. I held him, and as his big cock went in, I shouted: "Husband, your wife's pussy is being fucked, can you hear me? Your wife's pussy has been offered as a sacrifice to Buddhism today, and Master is possessing your wife's body."
A strong sense of jealousy filled my heart, but at the same time, excitement arose. Having fucked an old pussy for decades, I've indeed lost some of my passion and novelty in recent years. But a woman's body that you don't care about is a beautiful and fresh prey in other men's eyes. Other men will use every means to get her; after all, she's a fresh pussy and fresh tits to them. When you know someone else has used your wife's old pussy, jealousy will make you look back at your wife's body. You'll want to use her even more, want to fuck her even more, as if your wife's pussy has been fucked by someone else, making your old pussy fresh again.
This perfectly meets the third condition of a Cockold member: a wife who has been used by someone else is fresher.
I was ecstatic, and my wife, relieved of her guilt, enjoyed my thrusts even more, her juices flowing freely, far exceeding her usual performance during sex. Who said a woman has a corner of her heart reserved for the role of a prostitute? I believe it; my wife has turned to that role.
Me: Honey, I'm going to cum!
Mei: Come on! I'm going to orgasm too, let's do it together. Ah...ah...Honey, I'm sorry, I didn't ask you first...
Me: Damn it, my wife was fucked by a master, and the thing is, I'm enjoying it so much, you bastard!
I started thrusting violently, my wife's vagina flowing even more juices, her buttocks facing upwards to meet my thrusts.
Me: I'm going to cum inside, and he cummed inside too, right?
Mei: Yes, just like you! Inside!
Me: Damn, inside again!
We both reached orgasm at the same time, it's been a long time since we'd done that.

Lan had stayed at this temple before, and the master had taken a liking to her, using the same methods. He also offered her body as a sacrifice. The main reason was that her husband had long suffered from erectile dysfunction, and she found meaning in life and an outlet for her sexual desires during these Buddhist pilgrimages. These pilgrimages provided the perfect cover; her husband had no suspicions whatsoever.
Lan had promised the master that she would bring someone to offer as a sacrifice to him each time the group formed. My seemingly easily fooled wife became the target—big breasts, no brains, indeed. On the first day of the trip, Lan brainwashed my wife. My wife knew what was going to happen as soon as she checked into that small room; she thought I would never know, but I found out in no time. You know, these Buddhist women know about the possibility of body sacrifice, they just don't let outsiders know.
However, my wife wasn't entirely unsure; she calculated that there was probably less than a 40% chance I'd be angry. I feel like I've been outmaneuvered by my wife. I'm just a cockold.

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