My beloved wife, Xiaofei, hopes to express her gratitude after reading this.

My beloved wife, Xiaofei

Xiaofei, we've been married for just a year. She's a natural beauty. I still remember the first time I undressed her
and saw her alabaster-white body. I sincerely marveled at the wonder of creation, bestowing upon women such
a curvaceous figure, radiating such stunning beauty. On our wedding bed, she was like a snake in my arms, or
a swimming fish, and I deeply understood why the ancients used "the joy of fish and water" to describe marital relations.

After our marriage, under my frequent caresses, Xiaofei has become even more womanly. Her naturally fair and delicate skin
now has a subtle rosy tint. Her large eyes always gaze at you with a watery look, radiating a girlish allure.
Her small, fleshy lips always seem to be smiling, yet not quite. Her figure is voluptuous and slender,
especially her jade-like legs—fair, shapely, and firm. Her full buttocks reveal the secrets of a mature woman.

My beautiful wife was walking towards me, watching me intently. The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. She wore sunglasses
, and her long, wavy hair cascaded down her back. She wore a white, sheer halter-neck dress, her
breasts swaying slightly with each step. The dress reached her knees, tightly embracing her full hips. She wasn't wearing stockings, revealing her beautiful
, shapely calves, like jade sculptures, as she walked gracefully towards me in high heels.

Seeing many passersby staring at her, I felt incredibly pleased, especially by a bespectacled young man who
was intently watching my wife's buttocks. I saw him swallow, and a surge
of smugness welled up inside me. An image flashed through my mind of that young man on top of Xiaofei, thrusting into her snow-white buttocks.

I found this strange feeling strange. I loved my wife deeply and felt no interest in other women's bodies
, yet the thought of other men being intimate with her excited me. At first, I thought I was a pervert.
Later, after reading many novels about married women online, I realized I wasn't an isolated case, but rather a group. Then,
spending years online and frequently interacting with like-minded people online, I realized I wasn't so perverted anymore.

"Honey, why did you call me over so urgently? It made me have to ask the boss for leave," Xiaofei pouted and complained
, but a smile on her face pulled me back from my reverie.

"Did you miss me?" She deliberately emphasized the word "missed," looking at me with lustful eyes. I pinched
her bottom: "I just missed you." She screamed and ran away: "Oh no! In public!"
A blush rose on her face, making her quite beautiful.

"Here comes the pervert!" I quickly caught up with her, gently pulling her close. She nestled against me, clinging to my
arm, her eyes lowered, like a little lamb. I looked down; a section of her nape was exposed, her black hair flowing freely
, her jade-like neck snow-white—I really wanted to bite it.

We quickly went to Shangdao Coffee because I received a call from my best friend Ma Teng at noon, insisting that
I meet him there and that Fei Fei be there too. 　　"I don't know why Ma Teng is in such a hurry to call me, and why he insists on bringing you along," I

said . 　　Ma Teng is my good friend; he's tall and handsome, and thanks to family support and his own hard work, his business is very successful, and he's amassed considerable wealth at a young age. He's surrounded by beautiful women, yet he remains single, declaring that being single is the best lifestyle for a man—"Of all the beauties in the world, I'll take them all, with the heroic spirit of drinking the Yangtze River to the fullest." 　　We've known each other for many years, often hanging out before I got married. Of course, I've also given him a lot of legal help in business, and he offered many suggestions when I was pursuing Fei Fei. We've even shared sweet details of our relationship with him. On our wedding night, we both drank quite a bit, and he kept insisting on going into the bridal chamber with me, which Fei Fei and I practically pushed and shoved out. 　　After the wedding, we maintained a good relationship, but my wife and I spend more time together now. Every time I went out with Ma Teng, Xiao Fei would come along, claiming it was to keep an eye on me, so she and Ma Teng were also very close. 　　"Really? What's up with me?" 　　"Hehe, do you two have some little secret?" I teased Fei'er on purpose. Her face darkened, and she stared at me with wide eyes. "Just kidding, baby," I quickly explained, "Besides, even if you two have something going on, I'd be really excited!" 　　Fei'er and I talked about everything, we had no secrets. She knew very well about my cuckoldry mentality, and I even encouraged her to find a lover to play around with, but she was very principled and never did anything out of line. 　　I blinked. "Ugh, I'm ignoring you!" Fei'er turned her head away, pouting. Just as I was about to tease her a bit, I saw Ma Teng arrive. The guy was wearing a snow-white shirt and looked very energetic. 　　"Brother Song, Sister Fei." 　　"Ugh, who's Sister Fei? It's Sister Fei!" 　　"Right, right, Sister Fei." Ma Teng made a bird-flying gesture with his hands, and Fei'er chuckled. 　　"Haven't seen you in a while, Sister Fei'er's figure is even better now. Looks like Brother Song has put in a lot of effort!" 　　It has to be said that Ma Teng is a guy who's very popular with women. He's surrounded by countless beauties, all of whom want to hold onto him, but none of them have succeeded. 　　"What's the matter? You can't even say it on the phone, and you have to bring Xiao Fei along." I asked, taking a sip of red tea. 　　"Sigh, it's urgent." 　　"Oh?" 　　"I..." Ma Teng hesitated slightly, looking at me and then at Fei'er. This wasn't like his usual style. He's a very straightforward person. After years of friendship, we already have a tacit understanding, and he never beats around the bush. 　　"Say it, this isn't like you." I said. 　　"I... Hey!" He waved his hand and said, "I want to borrow Fei'er as my live-in girlfriend for a few days." 　　"Huh?" Xiao Fei and I exclaimed at the same time. 　　"Well, my aunt wants to introduce me to a girl. She's the daughter of my uncle's old comrade-in-arms. You know, my business success over the years has benefited from my uncle's connections." Ma Teng comes from a good family; his uncle holds a high position. 　　"This girl's father and my uncle were comrades-in-arms, brothers in arms. He's an only child. When I took them to [a place] earlier this year, the girl was there too. Who knew she'd take a liking to me? Well, what can you expect when a man like me attracts beautiful women?" He struck a smug pose, then immediately put on a bitter face and said, "Later, when she found out I was single, she asked my aunt to act as matchmaker. I couldn't refuse."

"I had to tell her I had a girlfriend, we were living together, and we were planning to get married. Then my aunt surprised me
by saying she was coming to see me today and staying at my house. I've never lied to my aunt in all these years, and she really seems to be trying to set
us up. It's killing me!"

Ma Teng said with a bitter face, gulping down a large mouthful of coffee. "How can the womanizing Ma Teng let a
woman control him? But if I marry a girl like this, I'll really be controlled."

"You're surrounded by women, you could just pick one to suit the occasion!" I said.

"You know my relationships with these girls are all fake. Who knows if they like me or my money? If
they become attached to me, it'll be like going from one danger to another! Besides, none of them are as smart and virtuous as Fei'er, someone
my aunt can trust!"

Ma Teng was right. Fei'er was indeed well-behaved, sensible, and beautiful; girls like that are rare.

"This..." I looked at Ma Teng with difficulty. "Sigh! It's only a few days. Just get through this, and I guarantee it will be returned intact
!" Ma Teng said to me with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Fei'er. "Just

borrow

your wife for a moment!" Ma Teng winked at me. Actually, he knew my preferences very well. Fei'er
blushed instantly, then arrogantly raised her head: "What do you stinky men take me for?"

"Fei'er, Song-ge is my friend, and you're my friend too. You're being so enthusiastic because you're helping a friend
! You and Song-ge are husband and wife, so of course I have to ask Song-ge's opinion first. Your opinion is just as important. Please
help me! Please, beautiful lady." Ma Teng looked at me and Fei'er eagerly, but Fei'er turned to look at me. I knew
she was a kind girl, full of curiosity and imagination.

At that moment, my heart was pounding. The fantasy of sharing my wife, something I'd harbored for so many years, was about to come true.
My face was burning. Imagining my beloved wife lying in bed with another man, living like lovers, was incredibly exciting.
But as a husband, the thought of my newlywed wife being another man's girlfriend filled me with a bittersweet feeling
, a bitterness that only intensified my emotions.

"Okay, but you can only look, not use! What do you think, Fei'er?" I asked Xiao Fei.

Ma Teng looked at Xiao Fei with a mournful face, pleading in a tearful voice, "Sister Fei, save me!"

"No way! I want to see you make a fool of yourself!"

"Huh?" Ma Teng exclaimed, and my heart tightened.

"Good sister is the kindest; I won't just stand by and watch you die." Ma Teng made a tragic face.

"Haha!" Xiao Fei chuckled, deliberately putting on a stern face, "Who's your sister? You're older than me
! Okay, the usually so imposing Mr. Ma is so pitiful; I'll help you this time." Fei'er was always so kind. Ma

Teng breathed a sigh of relief and thanked me profusely.

"You should probably settle down a bit. That car model from last time was really nice, so pretty, a college student,
and reliable too. She cooked so well, my Qingsong kept praising her when he got home!" Xiaofei glanced at me, and I
chuckled dryly.

"Yes, yes," Ma Teng quickly agreed, "After we get through this, let's go to Sanya to relax,
it's on me! My aunt is arriving soon, so Fei'er and I will go pick her up. Fei'er will stay at my place for the next few days
." Ma Teng looked at his watch.

"What about my things? I haven't prepared anything!" Fei'er said.

"Only your husband will pack them for you and deliver them to 'your' house," I
said, feigning helplessness.

"Ugh! If you say that, I'm not going," Xiaofei said shyly.

"Honey, I was just teasing you!"

"You two stop being so lovey-dovey, my aunt's plane is almost here. Song, I'll call you later,
let's have dinner together tonight. Tell my aunt about this economic dispute case you're handling; it's a lawsuit worth over ten million yuan
, you've made a profit." Ma Teng was now displaying the demeanor of a businessman. "Okay." To be honest, this case
had been bothering me for a long time; I was trying to get both sides to settle and come up with a large sum of money.

We left the Shangdao Coffee shop, watching Xiao Fei get into Ma Teng's SUV and drive away, a strange feeling
rose in my heart. The

Banquet

Back home, I initially wanted to call Xiao Fei for instructions, but then I changed my mind. We
already knew her needs well enough for our married life. I helped her pack some toiletries and cosmetics, then went to pick out a few sexy lingerie and dresses
. Looking at my wife's black semi-transparent panties, exuding fragrance, I imagined her wearing these clothes at Ma
Teng's house, and noticed that my penis was actually hard.

Just then, the phone rang. It was Ma Teng: "Brother Song, don't come to my house. Just bring the things over
to the Seagull Restaurant. My aunt is here. I've already told her about you, so you can tell her more details.
Also, my Xiao Fei. It's 6:30 tonight."

"Okay." I hung up. In less than two hours, my beloved wife had become his Xiao Fei.

I arrived at the Seagull Restaurant early and sat in the private room, pacing back and forth. Looking out the window at the street below, I saw Ma
Teng had arrived, holding hands with Fei'er like a couple, walking with a middle-aged woman. I thought to myself,
"Ma Teng, Fei'er, you two are really into it!"

The door to the private room opened, and Fei'er, seeing me, awkwardly let go of Ma Teng's arm. I winked at her
and pointed to Lawyer Bao's delicate features. I noticed Ma Teng's aunt glanced at us almost imperceptibly, and I quickly
sat down.

The meal began, and Fei'er diligently served food and drinks. To shut his aunt up, Ma Teng kept urging her to drink.
He himself was a heavy drinker, but his aunt
was also a pro, managing to down three bottles of Moutai. I couldn't hold on any longer, and Fei'er's face was flushed red, while Aunt Ma remained unmoved, rambling on about how marriage is a major life event, requiring responsibility
not only to oneself but also to the family—all that nonsense. I was completely exhausted and ran to the private room's restroom
to vomit, which made me much more sober.

Just then, people from Ma Teng's company came to pick us up. I was going to say goodbye then, but as we left, his secretary helped Ma...
Auntie, Xiaofei and Ma Teng were supporting each other. I was about to get angry—my wife wasn't supporting her husband, but someone else
!—but then I realized I had to accept that this beautiful woman was someone else's girlfriend, not
my newlywed wife anymore. She was temporarily single and had a boyfriend.

I walked behind, watching my beloved wife nestled in someone else's arms, and I felt a mix of emotions
. Ma Teng, that lecherous guy, I noticed his hand on Xiaofei's arm slowly sliding down to her waist, whether from alcohol or
intentionally, and now it was subtly resting on her ample buttocks.

Xiaofei was wearing a white spaghetti strap dress, which accentuated her figure, and Ma Teng,
being tall, had a clear view of her from his angle. Xiaofei didn't seem to react much; perhaps
she was drunk, but he started kneading her. I saw the driver smirking, while Aunt Ma remained unmoved.

Xiao Fei's bottom was very sensitive. She leaned softly against Ma Teng's chest. I shook my head
vigorously to make sure it wasn't a hallucination. I carefully recalled my agreement with Ma Teng that afternoon; it seemed like it was something I could only look at but not do! But I felt
a thrill, a vague anticipation of something happening, yet also a fear of it. I was worried that Xiao Fei might have drunk too much
, so I quickly told my secretary, "I have something for Mr. Ma," and we got into the car together.

People from Ma Teng's company often saw me and didn't say anything. Aunt Ma frowned slightly but didn't
say anything either. So I took Xiao Fei's bag of clothes and got into the car, heading straight for Ma Teng's apartment.

A chaotic night

. Finally, we arrived home. Aunt Ma seemed a bit unwell; after all, she was getting on in years. She kept rambling on about
marriage and such, while Ma Teng nodded repeatedly, his eyes lighting up. As a longtime friend, I knew he
had sobered up by now and was just trying to appease his aunt. I thought to myself, "You might fool your aunt, but you can't fool
me."

Just then, Aunt Ma said, "Xiao Teng, let your friend go home! It's so late." Ma Teng looked at me, and
Aunt Ma spoke again, "Look at you, you don't even take care of your wife, letting her lie there like that." We looked and saw that Fei'er
was truly unwell; she usually couldn't hold her liquor, but today she had drunk so much, and she was leaning against the sofa.

Ma Teng looked at me, and I quickly chimed in, "Yeah, you're so careless! Aren't you going to help Fei'er to bed? Oh, these
are your things." I handed Ma Teng my bag. Ma Teng gave me a guilty look, and I nodded magnanimously
, but in my heart I was thinking, "You were putting your hand under my wife's skirt in the car earlier, didn't you see that?"

A smug look appeared on Ma Teng's face as he carried the drunk Fei'er into the bedroom. The moment the door closed, my heart
skipped a beat with the sound. What was going on inside?

Aunt Ma was still asking me, "Are you married yet? You'd better hurry up, Xiao Teng already has one." I thought to myself, 'Damn it,
Xiao Teng is holding my wife right now!'

After a while, Ma Teng still hadn't come out. Aunt Ma finally couldn't take it anymore and said, "I'm going to sleep. It's so
late, Xiao Song, don't go back either, just stay here!" I quickly agreed, but I didn't move.

Soon I heard Aunt Ma snoring, and Ma Teng still hadn't come out. I tiptoed to the door. We
were close, and it was common for me to stay at their house, but the door was locked. I cursed inwardly. Thinking that after a whole
night of this and drinking so much, they must be asleep, I went to my usual room. I wondered
what would happen to Xiao Fei? Although I was quite familiar with Ma Teng, it was still like sleeping in the same bed with a man other than my husband
! Thinking about it, I drifted off to sleep…

a dream come true.

“Mmm…mmm…ah…” The sounds of lovemaking, deep and clear, came from afar
: “Husband…mmm…”

“Xiao Fei!” I woke up with a start, recalling the events of the day, realizing I was still at Ma Teng’s house
, and Xiao Fei was in Ma Teng’s bedroom. I found myself incredibly thirsty, so I went to the kitchen to get water. So, the sounds I'd just heard
were just a dream. After all, my long-awaited dream of sharing my wife had finally come true, and my beloved Xiao Fei was now lying in a
man’s bed.

I quietly went out, hearing Aunt Ma’s snoring still ringing. I headed towards the kitchen, and as I passed the bathroom, I inadvertently
saw a pair of flesh-colored, semi-transparent panties—the ones Xiao Fei had changed into that morning. Could it be…? I quickly walked over and found that
besides the panties, a bra was also lying in the basin inside. Xiaofei is meticulous; she wouldn't carelessly discard her underwear
. Only men are so careless. Could it be that Ma Teng changed her clothes?

Just as I was filled with doubt, that seductive voice drifted over again, faintly. I followed the sound quietly
and found it coming from Ma Teng's bedroom. The door was only ajar, not closed.

I quickly pressed my face against it and peeked inside. I saw a man's muscular buttocks thrusting back and forth,
flanked by a pair of woman's thighs, wide open in an M-shape, forcefully supporting the man
's body, twisting and turning to meet his thrusts. A platinum chain adorned her delicate ankles—
the one I gave to Xiaofei. This woman, so eagerly responding to the man's thrusts, was my new wife, Xiaofei, and
the man on top of her was my good friend, Ma Teng!

Although I had fantasized about this scene countless times, seeing it actually before my eyes was even more thrilling than my wildest fantasies
. I turned to look. Xiao Fei's black hair was disheveled, her face flushed, her eyes tightly closed, biting her lower lip
, her arms stretched behind her back as if trying to grab something, her breasts even more prominent, one large hand grabbing and kneading one of her soft breasts
; Ma Teng was panting heavily, his other hand gripping the edge of the bed, looking down at the beauty beneath him.

"Ah... um... oh..." Xiao Fei's face was flushed, occasionally letting out a pleasurable moan. "Awooo~~"
With a low growl, Ma Teng pulled out his penis: "It's fucking tight!" Xiao Fei twisted her body, her almond-shaped eyes slightly
open, her eyes misty, her small mouth pouting as she was about to speak, when Ma Teng kissed her passionately, his tongue invading Xiao
Fei's mouth without warning, the two of them passionately kissing.

Xiao Fei's hands slowly wrapped around Ma Teng's broad back, slowly sliding down to Ma Teng's buttocks, then her small hand, like
a white light, suddenly slid between Ma Teng's legs, grabbing Ma Teng's penis and stuffing it into her flesh hole, "It's so tight!"
"What a slut!" I thought to myself. Fei'er was the most wanton prostitute in bed, but wasn't that exactly
what I'd always wanted?

"You're so annoying!" Fei'er said softly and gently, as Ma Teng hadn't yielded to her and had dodged her. Fei'er
lightly punched Ma Teng's pectoral muscles with her small fist, like a shy young wife scolding her young and reckless husband
: "You've made me like this, and now you're trying to hide."

"Make me like what?" Ma Teng smiled like a thug from the old society.

"It's...it's...it feels so empty down there, it's itchy, I really want..."

"Want what? Tell me! Tell me and I'll give it to you." Ma Teng looked at Fei'er in his arms with a wicked grin.

"I want your little brother..." Fei'er said shyly.

"What do you want my little brother for?"

"To my place."

"To your place? Where?" Ma Teng looked at Fei'er with feigned ignorance.

"Just there!" Fei'er's voice was even lower.

"Is this your cunt?" Ma Teng's breathing quickened, his large hand covering Fei'er's genitals. "
This is the most mysterious and shy part of a girl, isn't it?"

"Mmm."

"Then shouldn't you protect it before marriage, not let anyone see it, and protect it after marriage, leaving it only for your husband
?" Ma Teng's mouth and hands didn't stop, gently massaging Fei'er's private parts.

"Mmm..." Fei'er was too ashamed to speak, her voice somewhat dazed.

"Then why are you letting other men touch, look at, and play with it as they please?" Ma Teng, this kid, really knows how to stir up
trouble.

"Why?" Ma Teng pressed on.

"Oh... oh... I don't know, I don't know..." Fei'er was so pitiful, her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed
.

"I'm telling you, because you're a slut, inherently wanton, and now, after the baptism of marriage, your
wantonness has been unleashed. You're a wife-whore, a wife as wanton as a prostitute." Ma Teng's words
lingered on Xiao Fei's most shameful spot, and Xiao Fei was completely lost in a daze, muttering incoherently.

"I'm a slut, I was born wanton, I'm a wife as wanton as a prostitute..." Xiao Fei
was completely defeated: "Come on!"

"Beg me to fuck you, beg me to fuck your slutty cunt, your cunt is ready for men to fuck."
Ma Teng said.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my cunt, my cunt is ready for men to fuck!" Fei'er
was lost in a daze.

"Who am I?" Ma Teng asked.

"Ma Teng... Brother Ma Teng," Xiao Fei said.

A wave of sadness washed over me. Usually, Ma Teng called Xiao Fei "Sister Fei," even though he was older than her. But now
, in bed, Xiao Fei was calling Ma Teng "Brother.

" "Call me good brother," Ma Teng began kissing Xiao Fei's earlobe, neck, and beautiful collarbone, repeatedly
saying, "Call me good brother, good husband, beg your husband to fuck your cunt." He was still caressing Xiao Fei's sensitive
clitoris.

"Husband, come quickly! Mmm… I can't take it anymore, my cunt can't take it anymore, fuck me quickly! Good brother
, good husband…" Xiao Fei's behavior was far beyond my expectations; I had never seen Xiao Fei so wanton before
.

"Ah…" Ma Teng jumped off the bed, grabbed Xiao Fei's ankle, put her legs on his shoulders
, and suddenly thrust his lower body inside. Ma Teng's penis wasn't very long, but it was very thick. After the previous verbal
teasing, Xiao Fei was already completely aroused, and now she felt unprecedented stimulation, her juices flowing freely. I also
noticed my lower body was throbbing, and I couldn't help but stroke it.

"Ah...oh...ah...ah..." Ma Teng gripped Xiao Fei's firm thigh tightly with one hand, thrusting rapidly
: "You slut, you whore, I'll fuck you!" The rapid thrusting had rendered Xiao Fei numb,
her body twisting back and forth, as if constantly being electrified, or as if being swept by waves of water in a whirlpool, her mouth completely
silent, only moaning "oh oh." I joined in, constantly increasing the speed of my movements.

The bed began to make rhythmic sounds, everything like a symphony reaching its climax, Xiao Fei and Ma Teng
simultaneously let out low growls, then Ma Teng collapsed onto Xiao Fei, who tightly embraced the
man who had given her countless orgasms, and I saw thick streams of liquid gushing from Xiao Fei's vagina. I also ejaculated.

What a hazy night! I leaned against the doorway, everything seemed to have returned to calm, as if the magnificent music concert
had never happened.

Suddenly, Xiao Fei's soft voice came through: "How could we do this? What should we do? Say something
! Pig."

Pig? Xiao Fei's nickname for me, changed hands so quickly? A wave of bitterness washed over me.

"We've both had too much to drink, and you're so sexy and alluring lying next to me, even a god couldn't resist! Don't
worry, baby, I'll explain to Qing Song, maybe he'll be secretly happy! You should know his
little schemes, right?" Ma Teng held my beloved wife Fei'er in his arms, his hand tracing her smooth back: "Sleep
, we'll do it again before dawn." He gently patted Fei'er, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

"Ugh! We've done it three times already, are you still going to be able to handle it?" Fei'er laughed and playfully punched Ma Teng.

Three times? I was stunned. What kind of night was this? What kind of day will tomorrow bring?

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