Your happiness is my joy.

My wife and I were junior high school classmates, born in the same year and sharing the same surname. After graduating, I went to study in another city, and we didn't see each other or keep in touch for several years. After starting work, I happened to visit a friend in Guangdong and ran into her again. It turned out she had gone to Guangdong to work after graduating from high school and was a coworker of my friend's wife. I knew her before, and with a friend's help, it was easy for us to get together. We got married a year later. During our honeymoon, we were incredibly passionate, having sex almost every day, sometimes two or three times a day. As time went on, especially after having a child, the intimacy between us gradually decreased, and our sex life felt rather mundane. During sex, it was basically just the missionary position, simple caressing, thrusting, and ejaculation—the usual routine—with little verbal communication… I thought that simple marriage, children, and ordinary life would be fine. But then, an encounter during a trip brought a significant shock and change to our lives… I enjoy traveling and often took time to travel before marriage. After getting married, I was busy with work, and with my wife's pregnancy, childbirth, and childcare, a series of household chores kept me extremely busy, and I hadn't really been on a trip for several years. Now that our son is in kindergarten and lives with his grandparents, who take care of him and take him to and from school, my wife and I are enjoying our newfound freedom as a couple. This time, my wife and I decided to travel to Guilin, fulfilling a long-held promise to take her there… We set off in the morning and arrived in Yangshuo in the afternoon. I'm quite familiar with Guilin, so I didn't join a tour group; my wife and I spent the afternoon exploring a local attraction.

After walking around for half the afternoon, we stayed at a minority-run guesthouse called "Farmhouse Inn" that evening. The accommodations in the mountains are a bit basic, but they have their own unique charm. The guesthouse was entirely built of wood planks, with wooden partitions separating the rooms, so the soundproofing wasn't great. Since we were quite tired from walking around all day, we quickly fell asleep in each other's arms after getting into our room. I was awakened in the middle of the night by a noise. There was a bed banging against the wall in the next room, and I could hear moaning sounds. I knew the people next door were having sex. Having dozed off for a while, I wasn't as sleepy anymore, so I listened for a bit. Remembering scenes from porn, my penis slowly hardened, and I felt the urge to have sex. I reached out to touch my wife's vagina, and at that moment, her hand reached over and touched my penis. It turned out she had also heard the noises next door and was aroused. I rolled over and inserted my penis into my wife's vagina. It was warm and cozy inside, and my penis felt wonderfully snug against her.

After a while of thrusting, my wife started moaning, the sound gradually growing louder. I said to her, "Keep it down, don't let the neighbors hear." She said, "Listen, they're fucking next door too." Hearing her say that made me even more aroused. I suddenly had a strange idea and asked, "Do you feel horny when you hear them fucking?"... "Yes!" my wife said without hesitation... "Do you want to be fucked?" I asked again;... "Yes!" my wife said. ... I continued to ask, "Have you been fucked by someone else before?"... "Yes!" my wife said, somewhat confused and infatuated. My wife's answer was a bit unexpected. I felt a strange sensation in my heart at that moment, both excited and a little jealous. I wanted to know what happened next, so I asked again calmly, "With whom?"

"With Wei Changxin."

"When?"

"Often!"

For some reason, after my wife said that, I felt a pang of jealousy, but also felt particularly excited. I ejaculated after only a few thrusts. After ejaculating, I calmed down for a while and asked her, with a sour feeling, "When did you sleep with him? Where is he from?" My wife still said, "Often! I won't tell you where he's from yet."

I had a lot of indescribable feelings, both curious and annoyed, and couldn't say anything for a moment. I turned my back to her... My wife thought I was really angry, so she hugged me, kissed me, and said, "Silly girl, you don't even know Wei Changxin? He's just—" She then pointed to my chest and said, "Stomach, intestines, heart. Don't you often sleep with 'him' too?"... "Goodness!" I laughed when I heard that.

However, from that day on, we would have similar topics every time we made love, and we would often have some verbal exchanges. It felt quite exciting and added a lot of fun... Because Wei Changxin wasn't a real person, we later talked about people we knew. At first, we said it was one of her teachers. Every time, she spoke very seriously, which made it very tempting and exciting. Although I knew she wasn't telling the truth, I later became a little afraid that she had actually slept with that teacher, so I stopped talking about it. But for some reason, as soon as we stopped talking about it, our sex life reverted to its old state, lacking much excitement. So, I asked her to talk about it again, and she would tell me about another person, how that person seduced her, how she agreed, how their first time was, and how it felt when he touched her... In this way, our sex life became richer again. Each time she told me a story, I would fantasize about that person having sex with my wife, and I would get very excited... However, the downside was that after she talked about several different people, when I asked her what that person's penis was like, she could only say big, hard, and long, and nothing else. Therefore, every time this happened, the thought that my wife was making up stories would diminish the excitement... So, I thought about letting my wife actually have sex with someone else, to experience it for real. I thought about it many times, but I couldn't make up my mind. With whom? It was really tough. During sex, I asked my wife, "Do you really want someone to fuck you?"

"Yes, really!"

"Seriously, if you really wanted to, who would you want to fuck?"

"XXX."

"Who is he?"

"He's an elementary school classmate of mine. Before I met you, he pursued me. He lost his father, and his mother raised him in our neighborhood, not far from our house. We used to play together a lot when we were little. He pursued me before, but because my family didn't accept him, we didn't have a deep relationship."

I knew my wife was telling the truth this time; I could tell she really liked him back then. I felt a little sour, but my penis was much harder. I thought about XXX fucking my wife, and I felt excited. That night, we did it twice.

But for some reason, every time I fucked my wife and talked to her about fucking other people, imagining how hard they fucked her, I felt very aroused. My penis got especially hard, and my wife's vagina felt especially good to fuck, especially satisfying. But after ejaculating, I felt a pang of jealousy and dared not think about it. This thought repeated itself again and again. I tried several times, but thinking about it reduced my interest during sex. So, I decided to let my wife have sex with XX. I told my wife my idea, but she disagreed. She always said that talking about it was fine, but not actually doing it. Seeing that my wife was unwilling to have sex with him, I inexplicably lost interest. Every time I had sex with her, I finished very quickly, which always made my wife very angry. She "warned" me that if I finished so quickly again, she wouldn't let me have sex with her anymore. So, we went back to the topic of having sex with someone else. Seeing that I had brought it up several times, my wife asked me seriously, "Do you really want me to let XX have sex with you?" "Yes!" "Don't agree when we have sex, and then regret it afterward!" "I promise I won't. Whoever regrets it is doomed!" I started to swear.

Seeing my vow, my wife knew I was serious and excitedly hugged me, saying, "Then I'll really let him fuck me this time, haha, don't be jealous, and definitely don't get angry with me." "I promise you won't! But don't let him know I know about this." Seeing my wife slowly getting excited, I felt a surge of excitement myself and added, "As long as you're comfortable, that's all that matters. Besides, it's just changing your penis to fuck your cunt, it's not a big loss. I also want to see what it's like to be fucked by someone else. But you have to treat me as well as before, love me as much as before!" "Okay," my wife said emotionally. So, that day, I let my wife fuck me like XX. My wife called out XX's name, excitedly responding to my thrusts. We fucked for a long time, and my wife orgasmed…

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