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Temptation of a Wife
? Author: Guangzhou Yi Ge
? I rushed to the KFC near the station, but it was packed since it was lunchtime. A slightly thin but
capable-looking young man caught my attention. Although we had video chatted, just to be safe, I dialed
the number Xiao Zhang had left last night.
Seeing the young man frantically searching for his phone, I was sure it was him. I hung up and
walked over to him.
"Xiao Zhang?"
"Ah? Yes! Yes! You are... Brother?" He answered hurriedly, a little flustered.
"Hehe, it's me. Sorry to keep you waiting." I apologized as I gestured for him to sit down.
"Have you eaten?" I asked.
He quickly replied, "I just ate a hamburger. Um... brother, you should have some too."
"I've already eaten. The kids need to rest at noon, so we usually eat early." Seeing his hesitation
, I smiled and explained, "Your sister-in-law has to take care of the kids, so she won't be picking you up for now. Has the hotel been booked?
She'll come directly to the hotel to see you after the kids start school."
"Oh... the hotel is booked, a budget chain." He told me the hotel address as he spoke. I glanced at it
; it was very close by, so I said, "Let's go to the hotel then." We then went to the hotel together.
Although I stay in hotels when I travel for business, they're usually business hotels, not chain hotels. Entering this chain
hotel, I found the conditions to be very basic; the rooms were small, and the soundproofing was terrible.
Xiao Zhang noticed my displeasure and quickly explained, "Brother Yi, I'm sorry. I booked it online; I didn't know
you weren't satisfied."
Earlier on QQ, Xiao Zhang had told me he'd only been working for a few years, so I believed his financial situation wasn't
very good. But staying in a hotel like this really didn't feel appropriate. Although my wife isn't wealthy,
doing that kind of thing in such a hotel definitely felt disrespectful to her. I regretted
letting him decide on the hotel so hastily, thinking it was a bit too hasty.
Seeing Xiao Zhang's disappointed expression, as if he thought there was no further discussion, I thought for a moment and said to him, "Let's change hotels and
cancel this one." Xiao Zhang hesitated a bit, so I continued, "I'm a local; I'll find it.
I'll cover the cost."
Xiao Zhang still hesitated, I don't know if he wanted to be polite or something, he just stood there for a while. I smiled
and pushed him out of the room, urging him to check out at the front desk.
At another hotel, I used Xiao Zhang's ID to complete the check-in process and went into the room. Although not
extremely luxurious, it was quiet and comfortable. The carpets and heavy curtains gave a sense of security and privacy. The semi-circular
sofa chairs were very relaxing.
Xiao Zhang was quite satisfied with the hotel. Actually, this kind of hotel was only 20-30% more expensive than chain hotels,
but the feeling was completely different.
Xiao Zhang boiled water and made a cup of tea, and we sat down to chat.
The young man was shrewd and capable, very ambitious, and had a wide range of interests, leaving a good impression on me. We had a
very pleasant conversation. The only drawback was that he was rather stingy with money. It's understandable, given his short working hours and the
early stages of his career.
Before I knew it, it was almost 3 pm, and I wondered why my wife hadn't called yet. So I called
her to ask why she hadn't come over. She seemed a little flustered, saying the child was at school, but she still had to go to work to report for
a meeting in the afternoon.
I knew in my heart that this was just an excuse. Although she had expressed her willingness to have a threesome last night,
she was a little flustered when it actually happened and instinctively wanted to avoid it.
Xiao Zhang was a little worried and said insincerely, "Brother, if your wife isn't ready, that's fine...
we'll have another chance next time..."
I smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, she'll come."
I left the room and called my wife again, clearly telling her that since I had promised, I should keep my word
. Besides, she might not even like me. My wife hesitated for a moment and said she would come over later.
Back in the room, Xiao Zhang was still a little worried and said, "If your wife doesn't want to, that's fine..."
I said she had agreed to come, and Xiao Zhang was a little excited, "Really?" I smiled and nodded.
But after a while, he worried again: "What if my sister-in-law doesn't like me?"
"Don't worry, when she arrives, go to the lobby to meet her. If she meets your standards,
take her upstairs. At that point, even if she doesn't want to, even if it's rape, I still guarantee you can do it once.
Of course, if you don't like her, I hope you'll be more sophisticated, pretend you didn't see anything, come upstairs to me yourself, and I'll come down
and take her away."
Xiao Zhang nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, brother, I know what to do."
"However, if you come in before the meeting has officially started, to avoid any awkwardness,
we definitely can't do it in the afternoon. You should get to know each other first, have dinner, and then
the meeting can begin. To ensure everyone is happy, I will leave for a short while to create opportunities for you to chat and get to know each other privately
.
" "Finally, I want to reiterate that although I mentioned in the previous QQ message that I would be taking photos of this gathering,
you cannot. The ownership of the photos belongs to us, and you cannot take a single one. While I guarantee these photos
will only be used for our own memories, I will not post a single one online or for any other purpose without your permission. Although this
request is a bit domineering, I hope you can understand." I solemnly reminded Xiao Zhang again.
He nodded and said, "I trust your brother! I understand what you mean. In terms of risk, you and your wife are definitely better off than me
, a single man. I believe you will handle it properly."
Just as we were discussing the gathering arrangements and precautions, my wife called to say she had arrived.
Xiao Zhang was a little excited and hurriedly stood up to go out and greet her. I chuckled and asked him, "Have you seen her before? Do you know
who she is? Why are you rushing to greet her like this?"
Xiao Zhang smiled sheepishly. After I told him what my wife was wearing, to avoid any accidents, I had Xiao Zhang put his backpack
in the closet before he quickly rushed out of the room to greet her.
To ensure privacy and to ensure satisfaction after meeting him, I hadn't allowed my wife to video chat with him.
I didn't even bother to remember Xiao Zhang's name. Mainly because I've always been very
confident in my wife's temperament, looks, and figure. At the same time, I also know the type of man my wife likes.
Sure enough, a little while later, the doorbell rang, and they came into the room.
I smiled and introduced my wife to Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang was clearly very satisfied, occasionally stealing glances at my wife, excitedly
spouting witty remarks. My wife, blushing, sat quietly on the corner of the bed, listening to my and Xiao Zhang's rambling. Occasionally, she would catch my
gaze and hurriedly look away, not saying a word.
While Xiao Zhang went to the bathroom, I pulled my wife aside and whispered, "How do you feel about him?" My wife just smiled shyly
and said, "No!"
I reached under my wife's skirt and was startled. While I wouldn't say it was overflowing with moisture, it was certainly quite wet. It
had been a long time since she'd been this wet.
My wife forcefully pulled her hand away from mine. I held up my fingers, which were covered in a clear, sticky substance, and asked, "No?
What is this?"
"Ugh... let go of me! He'll be out soon, it won't look good if he sees..." My wife broke free from my embrace
and sat back down on the edge of the bed.
I looked up and saw Xiao Zhang standing at the bathroom door. He beckoned me over and asked, "
Does your wife agree?"
I asked, "Are you satisfied?"
"Of course! Your wife's figure and looks are amazing!"
"Really? Her breasts aren't very big."
"Hehe. It's normal, not small at all. Her skin is very fair and her legs are slender. I really like her! But is she willing
to be with me?" Xiao Zhang asked me with some concern.
Suddenly, a mischievous idea popped into my head. I said seriously to Xiao Zhang, "I don't know either. How about this,
I'll give you a chance. Since I discussed it with her last night, if she's satisfied with you, I'll find an excuse to leave later.
You take off her panties, and she'll let you. You hand them to me, and I'll understand she's willing. If she's not satisfied
, she definitely won't let you take them off. In that case, I can only try to find a way to make you do it with her once."
"Ah? Is that so?... If my sister-in-law isn't satisfied, brother, I'll let it go. Don't force her..."
Xiao Zhang said, a little disappointed.
"Hmm, not bad, this kid isn't bad," I thought to myself. "To be honest, if you can't even take off a woman's
panties, I can only say you're really useless!" I used a bit of reverse psychology. "How about this, I
'll call a hotel girl over for you."
"No! Brother, I'm sure I can take off my sister-in-law's panties, as long as you don't get angry." Xiao Zhang was getting a little anxious
.
"Hehe! Okay, I'll wait for you to bring me your sister-in-law's underwear." I patted his shoulder, then pulled him
back to the room.
Back at our seats, I saw Xiao Zhang deliberately brush against my wife's long, slender legs. My wife quickly pulled her leg back, lowering her head
even further. At this point, the conversation started to take a more suggestive turn. My wife blushed even more, completely flustered.
Seeing that it was almost dinner time, I gave Xiao Zhang a wink and said to my wife, "We're out of cigarettes
. I'm going out to buy a pack. You chat with Xiao Zhang for a while; I'll be right back." With that, I left the room and strolled into the street.
Buying a pack of cigarettes? 3 minutes? 310 minutes
? Walking along the bustling city streets, the bitterness and hormonal surge kept stimulating me. I passed many tobacco
and alcohol shops, but I completely forgot to go in. My mind was filled with images of two mounds of white flesh rolling on the bed, and my wife's soft
moans. Strangely, the narration focused on the wife's constant resistance, her struggle to uphold the rights that belonged solely to her husband

Until the lanterns were lit, I suddenly woke up. I had been circling the hotel for
over an hour.
I knocked on the door, and Xiao Zhang furtively opened it. Seeing me, he grinned. I ignored
him and rushed into the room. My wife was curled up on the headboard, head down, knees drawn up, trembling slightly. Her long hair obscured
her face, making her expression unreadable. Her clothes were relatively neat, except she wasn't wearing shoes.
I knew she was wearing stockings, and seeing half of her stockinged foot peeking out from under her ankle-length skirt…
Had this guy failed to remove her underwear? Just as I was wondering, I turned around and saw Xiao Zhang standing in the doorway,
secretly taking a pair of white cotton underwear from his pocket, groping and spreading it out in his hand,
looking at me with a mixture of smugness and nervousness.
Damn! That bastard succeeded. My blood rushed to my head, and my mind raced, wondering if my wife had already been
... well, you know.
I paused, calmed myself down, and said to them, "It's getting late, let's go, it's time for dinner."
Xiao Zhang hurriedly agreed, rushing to the bedside to help my wife. Damn! This guy is really
something else! He's already taken her place, and now he's taking over my job too? I opened the door, annoyed, and saw
Xiao Zhang holding my wife's foot. My wife struggled slightly, then let him help her put on her high heels, and they walked out of
the room together.
Fine! That's all I'm doing. I slammed the door shut and followed him downstairs.
When we arrived at the seafood restaurant my wife and I frequented, Xiao Zhang, unusually, ordered a private room. Although it was a
small room, it still felt strange with the three of us sitting inside.
On the way there, my mind was filled with images of how Xiao Zhang peeled off my wife's pantyhose, how he took off her underwear, and what happened afterward...
I hadn't even come to my senses yet.
It wasn't until Xiao Zhang cautiously asked me, "Brother, what do you think we should eat?" that I finally snapped out of it
. After ordering a few inexpensive dishes that my wife liked, Xiao Zhang seemed like a different person.
He took the menu and ordered a more expensive dish.
I didn't have time to pay attention to this guy showing off. Only now did I have time to see my wife's
expression clearly. She was obviously still not calm. When she saw me looking at her, her face turned even redder. She hurriedly avoided my
gaze, constantly tugging at her skirt, as if trying to hide something.
Suddenly, this situation felt very familiar, like a long time ago,
after I succeeded in my affair with her in her bedroom, she had the same expression in front of her parents. I suddenly realized that
I hadn't seen her so shy in a long time.
Finally, unable to resist my gaze, she got up and said she needed to go to the restroom.
Xiao Zhang quickly and eagerly said, "I'll go with you..."
I quickly stopped her, saying, "Brother, she's going to the women's restroom. What's wrong with you? Tired of being a man? Want to try gender reassignment surgery
?" With that, I got up and walked with my wife towards the door. Behind us, I heard Xiao Zhang's soft, resentful voice: "Brother, turn right after you go out, that's the hospital for gender reassignment surgery..." Finding a quiet spot, I lifted my skirt and peered inside—damn! There really were no underwear. My wife, both embarrassed and angry, pushed me away, muttering, "What are you doing? There are so many people..." "What am I doing? I'm like an artilleryman in the mess hall, wearing a green hat and carrying a black pot while others fire cannons. Can't I even check if my wife's pink fungus has been eaten by someone else?" "Well, you asked me to come, and now look at me like this… maybe we should just stop and go home…" My wife blushed. She was getting angry. "Hehe, I didn't do anything wrong. I just wanted to ask you, did he eat your dried black fungus?" Seeing that she was a little unhappy, I quickly explained with a grin, "Don't torture me, tell me quickly what he did after I left, I'm so worried, didn't you notice? This guy doesn't treat himself like an outsider at all!" My wife hesitated for a while and said, "Not long after you left, he went out too. I really thought he didn't like me , and I was happily planning to go home together when you came back. Who knew, not long after, he came back, took an orange out of the bag, and I was wondering if he was planning some kind of weird trick like you, but after he peeled it, he asked me if I wanted some. I naturally refused, but then he pulled me into his arms and wanted to feed me, I, I was so scared... " As my wife spoke, she watched my expression. Seeing that I didn't react, she continued, "I was caught off guard and fell into his arms. I struggled to get up, only to find that he was too strong to shake me off." "So easily undressed?" I was completely envious. "No, really! I struggled desperately, but he was like a bull. Didn't you agree that if I didn't agree , he wouldn't force me? But..." my wife asked, sounding aggrieved. "Well... I can only say you're incredibly attractive, and he couldn't resist..." I explained, "That's understandable. Look at what you're wearing today. The neckline of your top is so low, revealing your shoulders, and you can vaguely see your bra underneath. The skirt is long, but the fitted waist design perfectly accentuates your figure. Especially those flesh-colored sheer stockings covering your jade-like feet, accentuated by black high heels—who wouldn't be tempted?" I complimented my wife. "Go away...you smooth talker!" my wife laughed and scolded. "You're an old woman already, and you're still interested?" "Wait a minute? Why are your stockings so sheer? Aren't they the ones you brought?" "Um...he bought them when he went out." Damn! What did that guy buy? "And then? Get to the point! Are you trying to kill me with suspense?" I urged my wife to continue. My wife blushed again and remained silent for a long time. I got impatient and raised my fist as if to hit her. She chuckled and said, "I was thinking if he... should I yell for help? Then he took off my clothes and took my underwear. I panicked and demanded it back, but he wouldn't listen. He said he'd give it back, but I had to ... I naturally refused. Seeing my firm stance, he said he'd give it back if I touched it, so I ..." "He touched you? He touched everything?" "Yeah..." "He didn't do anything to you?" I was a little disappointed and a little happy, but also somewhat angry. This kid ! I said I was creating an opportunity for you two to get to know each other better, not for you to be so impatient. Even though I said let him take off my underwear, I didn't mean you could take advantage of me! Damn it! He was planning to play a prank on my wife, but she ended up getting involved so early. "No!" My wife saw my expression change and answered seriously and firmly. "Let's go home, honey, I'm really scared!" My wife was starting to get worried. Looking at her anxious eyes, I hesitated and asked, "What are you afraid of?" My wife lowered her eyes and whispered, "I'm afraid I really will... and then you'll have an excuse to leave me ..." I put my arm around her shoulder, said nothing, and led her back to the private room. Xiao Zhang was listlessly playing with his chopsticks when he saw us come in. He quickly and attentively pulled out a chair for my wife and helped her sit down. When he saw that my wife looked like she was about to cry, he was stunned. For a moment, he didn't understand what was going on. He looked at me questioningly with his eyes, and I said, "It's nothing, she was just scared by you." Xiao Zhang scratched his head, then asked with an embarrassed, mocking laugh, "Brother, will your wife be angry?" I winked at him and deliberately asked seriously, "What did you do?" "Nothing, I was just a little impatient..." He seemed to understand, and quickly took his wife's underwear out of his pocket, handing it to me as he said, "Brother, I really didn't mean to. Your wife is really beautiful, I don't know what came over me, I just got carried away..." His wife, seeing him hand her underwear to me, was both ashamed and angry, and insisted on taking it back. I smiled and put the underwear in my own pocket. The wife panicked and got up to leave, but Xiao Zhang quickly grabbed her, saying, "Sister-in-law, don't be angry, I was wrong, okay? You're really charming. When I saw you in the hotel lobby, I couldn't believe my luck . I was immediately aroused, and I wanted to hug you in the elevator, but I didn't dare..." This guy's a smooth talker. His wife, embarrassed and ashamed, pushed him away and looked to me for help . Just as I was about to intervene, the waiter brought the food, and the wife breathed a sigh of relief. Under Xiao Zhang's sweet words and flattery, although they didn't order any alcohol, the meal was quite relaxed. The wife was frequently amused by Xiao Zhang, sometimes blushing, sometimes giggling, and the atmosphere became increasingly harmonious. Damn! Why do I feel like an outsider? After leaving the seafood restaurant, I went to the parking lot to get the car. My wife originally wanted to sit in the front passenger seat as before, but Xiao Zhang pulled her to the back. I thought this would allow Xiao Zhang and my wife to have more interaction and help my wife relax , so I decided not to rush back to the hotel. Instead, I drove around introducing the local customs and culture.




































































We got off the bus at a local scenic spot. Xiao Zhang, gazing at his wife's slender back, swallowed hard and
said to me, "Brother, I really envy you, marrying such a wonderful wife. How could you bear to part with her...? If it were me
, I would never share her with anyone else!"
I lit a cigarette and slowly told him.
I don't know when it started, but perhaps due to work pressure and the children's studies,
my wife has always silently supported my work and worked hard to manage the family over the years. Finally, my job
became stable, and the children started school.
One day, as a special guest, I attended a gathering of a private wives' club organized by a partner from another region
. I was surprised to discover that life can be lived in another way. This way may contradict
the traditional morality and laws we've known since childhood, but it highlights the human nature of seeking happiness.
It satisfies a man's vanity, possessiveness, and sense of accomplishment, while also highlighting a wife's own love of beauty, her desire for male
recognition and protection, and the confidence and satisfaction that "if my husband doesn't want me, plenty of other men can seek me out.
" Even a little jealousy can strengthen the marriage and family.
This is a game for responsible, confident, and courageous people. A little moderate participation, like with sex toys,
can improve the quality of marriage, increase intimacy, and make the marriage more fulfilling. However, those who participate purely for sexual stimulation,
or with morbid motives such as voyeurism, should not and should not try it. At best, it can lead to family breakdown; at worst
, it can cause psychological abnormalities and a life of living like a walking corpse.
That day, when I saw my wife and I return home, busy preparing my favorite dishes in the kitchen, I suddenly realized that
my wife's back view was still the same as when we were dating—her slender waist and long, white, straight legs were still so beautiful
.
After dinner, my wife, as usual, made me a cup of tea, arranged for the children to bathe and get ready for bed
. Turning around, she saw me staring at her and said with a half-smile, half-tsk, "What are you staring at? Don't you recognize me?"
I didn't say anything, just gently pulled her into my arms and showed her a short story about couples that I had just downloaded
. She curled up in my arms, first surprised, then giggling, and then quietly reading. I could clearly feel
her trembling with excitement in my arms from time to time…
Finally, she didn't want to read anymore, her face flushed, and she coaxed me to go to sleep.
Perhaps stimulated by the article, my wife lacked her usual self-control; even after the passion subsided, she still held me tightly, unwilling to let go. I
gently brushed aside a strand of long hair damp with sweat and clung to her face, observing my wife. People say time is a cruel mistress;
perhaps that's true in others' eyes, but my wife really hadn't changed much. However, if you looked closely,
there were indeed faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.
I sighed softly. My wife, noticing my subtle unease, asked anxiously, "Honey, did I
not do it well? Did you not enjoy it enough?"
I laughed, "No! It was very comfortable. I was just realizing how long it's been since we've had something like this."
My wife cautiously observed my expression, looking at me with suspicion, unsure how to answer.
That night, we talked like that, from dating to marriage and having children. From marriage to sex, from morality
to clubs, threesomes, partner swapping. We talked, then did it, then talked again… until dawn.
Later, when I teased her about her seduction that night, she blushed but wouldn't admit it, thinking it was just because I was back from a business trip and
"absence makes the heart grow fonder.
" In the days that followed, we often discussed this topic, and with her tacit approval, we gradually began
to experiment, culminating in our actions today.
After listening, Xiao Zhang remained silent for a long time before saying, "Brother, I understand... Actually, you only found me
because you see me as a toy..."
I chuckled and said, "As a single man, your participation in this game between us couples
is firstly an affirmation of your previous chats on QQ. Your arrival, and the arrangement for your wife and me to
keep you company and chat with you, and to accompany you on outings, not only facilitates communication between you but also shows respect. This
respect is mutual. You even bought some small gifts for your wife; although they weren't expensive, you at least won
her favor and eliminated any awkwardness."
"Although you seemed a bit impulsive, your compliments still made your wife happy. As a single man, only
by respecting yourself can you respect another man's wife. Couples looking for single men aren't looking for toys. Those
single men who boast about their size and duration have already treated themselves as toys and certainly won't gain the respect of couples.
" "The logic is simple. Can your size and duration surpass those of sex toys or silicone? There are even
single men who shamelessly beg for a one-night stand, thinking it's sincerity and devotion, but it shows a lack of self-respect.
The most despicable are a few single men who fantasize about their husbands being inadequate, that they shoulder the responsibility of rescuing wives everywhere, and that they'll meet a rich woman and
not only have her in their arms but also gain both wealth and sex. Sigh! Let them find that in erotic novels. As for
those perverted single men who only want photos and videos for voyeuristic fantasies, who have the desire but not the courage, they're psychologically pathological, best left
unmentioned."
Seeing Xiao Zhang remain silent, I continued, "You, on the other hand, make us feel that you're a friend
. Actually, finding a couple, from an economic perspective, costs more for food, lodging, and travel expenses than eating fast food on the street, but what you receive
is a couple's warm hospitality and mutual respect. Perhaps we won't contact each other again. But this experience
will be unforgettable for both of you."
Xiao Zhang nodded. We discussed the relationship between married couples and single men along the way, and each of us understood each other's feelings.
Before we knew it, we had reached the halfway point of the mountain. Although it was late summer, the breeze blowing from the quiet mountainside was still
a bit chilly. Xiao Zhang considerately took off his coat and draped it over his wife. Well, this guy had completely taken over
all my work. But I was happy to be an observer, watching the spring blossoms across the city.
Xiao Zhang hesitated and walked to my side, murmuring, "Brother, I want to sit here with my wife
. What do you think...?"
What the hell? Damn it! What do they take me for? I've been their driver and tour guide for half the day! Oh! Now you two are all lovey-dovey
and think I'm in the way? Frustrated...
I had no choice but to walk to a spot where I could see them. At that moment, an inappropriate line
from a Peking Opera lyric floated into my mind: "I stand on the city wall, watching the scenery..."
Xiao Zhang sat with his wife on a small patch of flat grass. At first, his wife politely tried
to avoid his embrace, but later, using some method, she gradually rested her head on his shoulder
. Although he couldn't see her subtle movements, the bright moonlight revealed that her long skirt
had been pulled up, making her slender, white legs appear even whiter in the moonlight.
I knew she wasn't wearing underwear; each tremor in her body was clearly caused by Xiao Zhang's restless hands
. Years ago, when we were dating, that scene in the quiet park was replaying in my mind.
I closed my eyes, and I could still see my wife's shy, alluring expression. And now, that same shy allure was
being admired by another man. At that moment, a pang of jealousy rose in my heart…
The city's hustle and bustle gradually faded away; I knew the moment I had been waiting for was approaching. I deliberately walked loudly to
their side. My wife hurriedly pulled up her clothes to cover half of her exposed breasts, her crotch completely exposed. She
hurriedly stood up, smoothed her hair with her hand, and quickly hid behind me, clinging to my arm in a fawning manner, her
blush still lingering.
On the way down the mountain, I ignored my wife's objections and, in front of Xiao Zhang, roughly touched her genitals
. Holy crap! That's a disaster zone!
When we arrived at the parking lot, my wife actually took the initiative to sit in the back seat without any hesitation. I was stunned!
To ease the tension, I continued to describe the local customs. At first, Xiao Zhang
chimed in intermittently, but after a while, I felt my wife's leg occasionally bumping against the back of my seat. Damn rearview
mirror, you can't see anything in the back at night, but I knew in my heart that Xiao Zhang's hand wasn't idle.
I remained silent. Aside from the occasional tremor when my wife nudged my back with her leg,
I could slowly hear her suppressed breathing in the car.
Back in the hotel room, no one seemed quite sure what to do. Xiao Zhang busied himself adjusting the air conditioning
, my wife sat timidly on the edge of the bed, watching TV absentmindedly, and I pretended to be serious as I sipped my tea.
Xiao Zhang couldn't hold back any longer. He reluctantly sat down on the sofa next to me and ingratiatingly refilled my glass
with water. Hmph! Now he knows I'm here?!
I wanted to tease Xiao Zhang a little longer, but glancing at my watch, it was almost midnight. So I went to
my wife, picked up the remote, turned the volume down slightly, and said, "Let's take a shower and get ready to rest,
okay?"
My wife immediately blushed again and whispered, "Let's go home. It's so late. I wonder how the baby is
?" Ugh! "At this point, still backing down? Sister, let's stop acting cute, okay?
" My wife got up and walked towards the shower. To me, she looked like a female martyr from a 60s or 70s movie going to her execution.
I couldn't help but laugh out loud. My wife turned around and glared at me fiercely before going into the shower. Soon, I heard
the sound of running water.
Xiao Zhang looked at me excitedly. I knew what he wanted to do, but I wouldn't tell him. I'd let him hold it in. Xiao Zhang finally could
n't hold back anymore. He groped and asked, "Brother, should we get some clothes for your wife?"
"No need, she didn't bring any pajamas."
Xiao Zhang said disappointedly, "Oh!"
At this moment, I wanted to play a prank on my wife. I walked to the shower room door, knocked, and my wife asked nervously
, "Who is it? What do you want?"
I said, "It's me, I just came in to pee." Then I pushed the door open and came in.
My wife nervously covered her chest with a towel, only relaxing when she saw it was me. "Couldn't you have waited a bit?"
she scolded. Continuing my shower, I took advantage of her inattention and pulled out her entire outfit, including her underwear and skirt.
"Heh heh, let's see how she gets out of here.
" Xiao Zhang, seeing me with my wife's clothes, immediately understood and grinned. I
gestured for him to be quiet. Xiao Zhang quickly took the clothes and put them away, then said shamelessly in a low voice, "Brother, your wife's washing by herself, she can't really scrub her
back. How about I take the blame and be her back-scrubbing master?"
"Do you even know how?" I rolled my eyes at him.
"Don't look down on me, this back-rubbing skill is a family tradition. My dad's been rubbing my mom's back since she was little. And now
, it's passed down to my generation. I was hoping to show off my skills when I got married, but I haven't had the chance yet. Today
, I'm using it on my sister-in-law; it's a burst of my helpful nature!" Xiao Zhang
said earnestly, his face thick with shame. For a moment, I couldn't tell if he was telling the truth.
"Go, go, go... stop talking nonsense, go do what you're supposed to do..." I waved him away.
Hearing this, the guy happily started taking off—no, I should say immediately ripping off his clothes—saying, "Thanks
, bro..." and rushed into the bathroom without looking back.
Until my wife screamed "Ah!", I still hadn't reacted. When did I agree to let this kid
rub her back? I clearly told him to go somewhere cool and stay there. Is this guy really stupid or just pretending?
I knew the event was about to begin, and a surge of adrenaline made me feel dizzy.
I hesitated for a moment, grabbed my camera, and rushed in.
The shower water cascaded over my wife's struggling, smooth, and soft body, while Xiao Zhang held her tightly from behind
. Seeing me enter, my wife was startled at first, then helplessly pleaded, "Get him out of here..."
After the dizziness subsided, I forgot my husband's mission; the scene before me only fueled my primal male
excitement. I raised my camera and snapped several pictures.
My wife, disappointed, dodged the camera while trying to push Xiao Zhang away with her other hand, but her
hand grasped his already erect penis. My wife quickly let go of my hand, but didn't know how to push Xiao Zhang away,
so she pleaded, "Not here, okay?... "
Xiao Zhang seized the opportunity and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be nervous, I'm just wiping your back. As long as you don't move, I promise
I won't do anything to you!"
"You mean what you say!" Seeing that I didn't say anything, my wife placed her hopes on Xiao Zhang, gradually stopped
struggling, covered her face with her hands to avoid my camera, and let Xiao Zhang's hands roam freely over her body.
Xiao Zhang first pretended to apply shower gel to my wife's back, but after a while, his hands touched my wife's
small but firm breasts. My wife tried to stop him, but she quickly realized it was useless, so she let him do as he pleased.
Seeing that his wife no longer objected, Xiao Zhang's left hand lingered on her breasts, while his right hand moved towards
her lower abdomen. His wife desperately squeezed her legs together, whispering, "No..." while continuing to try to stop
Xiao Zhang with her hands. However, the lubrication of the shower gel exceeded her expectations, and her defenses were quickly breached.
Waves of thrilling pleasure surged through her clitoris, causing her to gasp softly in moments. Her tightly pressed thighs gradually loosened, and she
leaned back against Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang kissed his wife's cheeks while increasing the speed of his hand movements
.
His wife had lost all her initial restraint, using her remaining rationality to suppress her moans.
She leaned her head back against Xiao Zhang's shoulder, her slender neck and protruding breasts forming a beautiful arc. Her flat
abdomen contracted and rose with the movements of Xiao Zhang's hands. And somehow, her hand had already grasped
Xiao Zhang's penis, unconsciously stroking it...
Finally, her lower abdomen suddenly thrust upwards, her slender, fair legs stretched taut, accompanied by an uncontrollable soft
moan, she trembled for a moment, then collapsed limply onto Xiao Zhang. I knew my wife had reached her climax.
After a while, she arched her back, weakly supporting herself against the wall, letting out a soft pant. Xiao Zhang lovingly
embraced his wife from behind again, his erect penis rubbing incessantly against her buttocks...
This cool... besides the lustful couple, it also made my blood boil. I quietly closed the bathroom
door, half-lying on the bed, lit a cigarette, and tried to calm my emotions. But what kept appearing in my mind were those
long, taut, trembling legs…
My wife, wrapped in a large bath towel, came out not long after. Although she had searched for her clothes for a while without success,
a blush, whether from the hot water or the afterglow of passion, still lingered on her face beneath her long, wet hair.
She stood by the bed, half-shy and half-angry, searching for her clothes. The large bath towel couldn't cover her at all;
her already pert buttocks swayed incessantly before my eyes. I threw away my cigarette butt, pulled her into my arms, and groped
between her legs. Her clean genitals exuded the lingering scent of shower gel, and the slit below her slightly protruding clitoris
was moist and slippery.
My wife hooked her arms around my neck, her eyes half-closed, searching for my lips. I kissed—no!—fiercely
, biting and nibbling at my wife's rosy lips. After a soft "Mmm…" from my wife, her tongue, which had initially tried to avoid me
, hesitantly slipped into my mouth. Then, she frowned slightly, enduring my rough biting and the fierce
rubbing of her lower body.
When I calmed down and began to kiss her gently, my wife murmured softly in my ear, "Husband
...don't feel sorry for me...however you want to release...I'm willing...as long as you like it..."
A surge of emotion welled up in my heart. I gently stroked my wife's face, and she nestled her head against my chest
, her arms wrapped tightly around my waist...
Xiao Zhang had also entered at some point, standing beside me wearing only his underwear. My wife, embarrassed, quickly stood up
, straightening her towel, and reached for her clothes to go to the bathroom to change. Xiao Zhang snatched them first, grinning mischievously,
refusing to give them to her. Helpless, my wife wrapped herself in the towel and went to the bathroom to dry her wet hair.
Xiao Zhang scratched his head sheepishly and asked softly, "Brother, later, would you like to...?"
I hesitated for a moment and said, "You should enjoy yourself tonight. I'll just be an observer. I'll only take photos, nothing else!"
Xiao Zhang was a little surprised and looked at me in disbelief, "Then... can I go without a condom?"
"Absolutely not!" I answered firmly. "For your safety, and for my wife's safety.
Condoms are a must!"
Looking at Xiao Zhang's disappointed eyes, I understood his feelings perfectly. But there was a deeper thought,
which I didn't tell him. I had a feeling that as long as his semen didn't enter my wife's body, it was as if she had never
truly been possessed by him.
My wife lingered inside for a long time, and finally, under our urging, she reluctantly came out of the bathroom,
sat shyly beside me, and grabbed my arm tightly with both hands, impossible to push away. Xiao Zhang sat awkwardly on the other
bed, not knowing what to do for a moment.
I got up and gently pushed my wife towards Xiao Zhang. Xiao Zhang tried to pull her away several times, but couldn't.
I forcefully pried her hands off, turned around, and went back to my own bed, adjusting the camera.
In the lens, my wife, under Xiao Zhang's caresses, kept her eyes tightly closed
. Her slender fingers gradually loosened their grip on the towel in front of her chest. As Xiao Zhang slowly removed the towel, her firm, rosy nipples hung on her snow-
white breasts. Her white body trembled slightly under Xiao Zhang's caresses, whether from tension or arousal
.
Xiao Zhang gently lifted one of my wife's legs, which was hanging over the edge of the bed, and removed her high heels
. Beneath the not-so-lush patch of dark hair, Xiao Zhang's fingers caressed the slit, and a small, tender pink bud
playfully peeked out every now and then. Her fair and rosy toes were painted with transparent pink nail polish,
like five little flowers, sometimes blooming upright, sometimes curling up like blushing smiles.
Xiao Zhang couldn't resist capturing these smiles, bending down to sniff them, then taking one into his mouth as if
to swallow it whole.
His wife, embarrassed, tried to avoid him, whispering, "No...it's dirty...it itches..." She
slipped and fell onto the bed...
His wife lay on the bed like a naked lamb awaiting slaughter, her long, dark hair scattered on the snow-white pillow. One
arm covered her eyes, the other seemed to be trying to push Xiao Zhang away, but he held it firmly to the pillow.
Two fleshy red nipples, one greedily in Xiao Zhang's mouth, the other he also grabbed and
squeezed. Two slender, white thighs struggled weakly beneath Xiao Zhang's thick thighs.
After his wife gave up all her efforts, Xiao Zhang climbed on top of her, continuing to caress her breasts while simultaneously
reaching for her genitals. He tried to kiss her, occasionally thrusting his genitals, still clad in his underwear
, against her, but always keeping her legs pinned down to prevent resistance…
Finally, Xiao Zhang got up, pulled off his underwear, rolled off the bed, and rummaged through his bag for condoms.
His wife slowly opened her eyes, staring at him, a blush spreading across her cheeks. Her delicate, rosy lips
trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent.
I was both uneasy and excited, like a child who had done something wrong, avoiding her gaze. Until Xiao
Zhang forcefully parted her tightly closed legs with one of his thighs and entered her body, she let out a soft moan, and the mist that
began to drift in her eyes gradually covered her eyelids, leaving only her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
A single, crystal-clear tear slid down onto her long hair on the pillow…
Xiao Zhang worked diligently, clearly captivated by his wife's body. Whether to show his prowess
or his stamina, even after ejaculating, he didn't withdraw, crawling, sitting, lying down… repeatedly tormenting
his wife for nearly an hour.
Admittedly, from the several times his wife's toes tensed and relaxed, trembling slightly, and from her uncontrollable moans, I could see that
she had been brought to climax several times. But Xiao Zhang's almost theatrical performance made me both angry and amused.
Finally, exhausted yet satisfied, he climbed off his wife, grabbed a glass of water from the bedside table, gulped down
several mouthfuls, and then sat down beside her, still admiring her naked body with lingering pleasure.
His wife, embarrassed, covered her eyes with her arms, her breasts rising and falling with rapid breathing, her body
limp and powerless on the bed, allowing us to comment and caress her without restraint.
Xiao Zhang parted his wife's legs; she struggled slightly, then let us have our way. Under the not-so-dense pubic hair
, the once tight slit was slightly parted, two pink labia involuntarily opening and closing
, exposed to the orange light of the bedside lamp, appearing even more moist and mysterious.
Xiao Zhang couldn't resist trying to suck on her, but his wife forcefully pushed him away, grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself, and
ran to the bathroom without even putting on her shoes properly.
While his wife was in the bathroom, he called Xiao Zhang to sit on the bed opposite him, handed him a glass of water, and gestured for him to rest.
"She's already showered, it'll be a while," I said, my voice dripping with envy, after he sat down. "How was it?
Was my wife satisfied?"
Xiao Zhang smiled contentedly, "It was great! Brother, your wife was so comfortable! Brother, don't be jealous of me, I'm jealous of you
! You can do it whenever you want, but I can only have her this once, and who knows if I'll have her again."
Xiao Zhang glanced at me furtively, and seeing my expressionless face, sighed and continued, "When I find a wife in the future
, I definitely want one like your wife..." He lingered, glancing greedily towards the bathroom.
I beckoned him closer and asked, "What method did you use to make my wife so obedient
?"
Xiao Zhang initially leaned closer nervously, but when I asked this, his grin widened, his mouth practically splitting open
, startling me.
"Hehe, bro, want to know? Hmm..." he thought, feigning concern. I raised my fist, pretending to punch
him—not just pretending, I really wanted to. He quickly laughed and said, "Bro, promise me two things, and I'll
tell you. Otherwise, I'll lie to you, and you won't know, right?"
This shameless guy, now that he's my wife, he actually wants to negotiate with me?
"Damn it, are you going to talk or not? If you piss me off, I'll loosen your anal sphincter and make you grow back from there
, you believe me?!"
Seeing that I was really getting a little anxious, Xiao Zhang was stunned for a moment, then he chuckled and said, "Brother, no!
I believe you! When you beckoned me over, I really thought you wanted to beat me up. Hehe, hey... Brother... I'll talk...
I'll talk, okay?
" Xiao Zhang grabbed the glass of water on the bedside table, gulped down a mouthful, and pleaded with a grin, "Brother, it's so late
, don't go back, your wife is tired too..." I smiled wryly.
Seeing that I was being nice to him, Xiao Zhang became beaming again. He leaned close to my ear and whispered,
"Actually, it's nothing much, just what you taught me during our walk. I knew you were excited when you came back from buying cigarettes.
"
Xiao Zhang glanced at my expression and continued, "When we were looking at the night view, we knew you
were watching us from not far behind. At first, my wife wouldn't let me touch her no matter what."
"I said, 'Sister-in-law, you don't really understand your husband.' She didn't believe me. She said we've been married for so many years
, how could I not understand him? I said you don't understand men. You said you came for your husband's sake, and I absolutely
believed you. But since you came, is your husband just here to satisfy his voyeuristic desires? No, he's more
interested in jealousy, confidence in your body, and the pleasure he gets from you—something he can't share with others.
" "Like a treasure he's kept for years, only to admire it himself, how boring! So he puts you out there
to show off. He wants other men to envy him, to have a woman who makes him so comfortable and happy,
who satisfies him." My sister-in-law stared at me in surprise; she couldn't believe a man would think that way. I continued to explain
: "The more you satisfy me, the deeper his jealousy. My sister-in-law doesn't believe me at all; she thinks I'm just
saying this to get satisfaction."
I then tried to persuade her: "Actually, I don't need to lie to you. Yes! The more you make me comfortable, the greater my risk
. If my brother's jealousy overrides his reason, I'll be dead." My sister-in-law said, "He won't!" I said, "
I know he won't, because I can see that my brother loves you very much. He's confident that no one can take his treasure away from him
, which is you!" Xiao Zhang flattered.
I was surprised by this young man in his early twenties. I had underestimated him; I even suspected he wasn't
from an engineering school. This guy must have studied psychology.
Xiao Zhang continued smugly, "I've said so much, but your sister-in-law is still half-believing.
So I said, 'How about this? I'll only touch you now. Like when I took off your underwear in the room, but don't resist, show
the reaction a woman should have. Even if you're faking it! I promise, if my brother doesn't touch you and see if you're wet when he comes down the mountain,
I promise I won't sleep with you tonight!' Although your sister-in-law didn't say anything, I felt she believed me to some extent."
Xiao Zhang laughed smugly.
"Damn! You're something else. During the crackdown, how come you weren't arrested as a hooligan and forced to drink water during that time?!"
I cursed him angrily.
"Hehe! During the crackdown, I was still young, peeping at my female classmates peeing in kindergarten! It didn't qualify as hooliganism!
If I hadn't said that, you wouldn't have wanted to break your promise just now, right? Hehe..." Xiao
Zhang's smug look was really infuriating!
"Go to hell! You just wanted to enjoy herself comfortably! Don't think I didn't see through you.
You came in less than five minutes, then stayed inside, rested for a bit, and then went on again! You had to put a motor in that paper boat—
like a power toy, do you think you have great stamina?" I teased him.
Xiao Zhang chuckled sheepishly, "Brother! You shouldn't praise someone like that! Anyway, I did work hard today
, I didn't do anything special, but I deserve some credit for my effort, right?"
I nodded, and Xiao Zhang, still shamelessly pleading, continued, "Brother, let me have my fill tonight, okay? Huh?
...
" "No! I call you brother, you're a guest, we can't let you keep suffering..." Xiao
Zhang looked at me disappointedly, unsure if I was serious or not...
We were chatting happily when my wife, dressed in the bathroom, returned to the room and saw us still naked, standing
in the hallway, stunned.
Xiao Zhang beckoned to her to sit beside him. His wife blushed slightly, ignored him, and walked over to me,
asking, "Aren't you getting dressed? Aren't you going home?"
I took a sip of tea and said calmly, "It's so late, it'll disturb the children. Forget it
, we'll just sleep here tonight and go back tomorrow morning! Besides, Xiao Zhang isn't satisfied yet."
Xiao Zhang shouted triumphantly, "Hehe! You're definitely not going home tonight
!" With that, he jumped off the bed and pounced on his wife…
Watching Xiao Zhang frantically tear off his wife's clothes, I got up and went to the bathroom, my legs
incredibly aching. Looking at my flushed face in the mirror, slightly distorted by arousal, I
could hardly believe it was me.
Gradually, my wife's full, white buttocks began to appear in the mirror, her two pink labia opening and
closing, vaguely revealing a mysterious little hole dripping with honey, tempting me to desperately crawl inside...
I vigorously masturbated, and when pleasure gushed out, I was stunned. Good heavens, how long has it been since I've had the time to think
about my wife and masturbate?
Back in the room, my wife's clothes were scattered on the bed. One of her arms covered her eyes, obscuring her expression,
while her other hand gripped the pillowcase tightly. Her long legs were draped over Xiao Zhang's shoulders, swaying weakly with his rhythm
. Her small breasts were slightly deformed from Xiao Zhang's kneading. Xiao Zhang
was making his final thrusts...
I shamelessly got hard again.
Gradually, Xiao Zhang's movements slowed. He reluctantly removed my wife's legs from his shoulders, his entire
body limp on her body. It took him a long time to get up, remove the condom, and go to the bathroom to shower.
My wife lay listlessly on the bed, her legs spread apart but not curled back as usual.
She lay there motionless, obscenely. I knew she was waiting for me to penetrate her.
For some reason, I suddenly felt a disgust for her; this was completely unlike her usual self.
All that self-control, shame, and helplessness had vanished, leaving only a mass of white, soft, alluring, yet
filthy flesh lying on the bed.
I turned away, picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, and silently exhaled smoke rings. The room was deathly silent.
Until Xiao Zhang came in, my wife hurriedly got up and grabbed her clothes to put them on. Xiao Zhang chuckled and snatched her clothes away.
Helplessly, my wife covered her chest with her hands, swaying her slightly upturned buttocks as she ran towards the bathroom.
Xiao Zhang, satisfied, picked up a cigarette and reached for my lighter. I pretended not to see him.
As he reached for the lighter, he grinned and said, "Brother, when your wife comes out later, come to my place..."
I gave this opportunistic guy a slightly annoyed look and didn't say anything.
Xiao Zhang continued pleading, "Brother, you see, you can sleep with your wife anytime. I'm afraid
I won't be able to enjoy her again except tonight. Brother, just consider it a good deed, okay?..."
I angrily stubbed out my cigarette, shrank into the covers, and said, "Do whatever you want,
just don't disturb my sleep!"
Xiao Zhang chuckled excitedly and happily started making the bed.
From a corner of the covers, I peeked out and saw my wife wrapped in a bath towel coming out of the bathroom. Seeing that I was already asleep, Xiao Zhang
beckoned her over. She didn't know what to do and stood frozen in the aisle. At that moment, how I wished my wife
would refuse Xiao Zhang and just crawl into my bed.
Unfortunately, Xiao Zhang half-dragged, half-pulled her onto his bed…
Perhaps it was the heat of their passionate encounter, or perhaps Xiao Zhang was deliberately showing off his possession; he didn't cover himself with the blanket
. My wife's towel had already been untied, and she was held in Xiao Zhang's arms, her back to me. Her long, dark hair cascaded
down Xiao Zhang's arm, revealing a section of her pink neck. Her fair back, slender waist, and rounded hips
formed a beautiful curve. One of her slender legs was firmly held between his, while the other was lazily stretched out
.
Xiao Zhang kissed my wife's cheek for a while, then whispered something to her, occasionally punctuated by her
soft laughter. Xiao Zhang groped his wife's breasts, then quickly moved downwards. His wife tried to escape,
but one of her legs was tightly clamped between his legs, rendering her immobile. She could only bury her head in Xiao Zhang's chest, pulling her lower body back, desperately
trying to avoid him, occasionally pounding his chest with her small fists.
Xiao Zhang grabbed his wife's hand and pulled it towards his lower body. I could clearly see that his wife only struggled symbolically
for a moment before beginning to caress him. Xiao Zhang's face was full of smugness as his hands
explored his wife's smooth body without restraint, wanting to explore wherever he wanted.
Soon, Xiao Zhang rolled over, pinning his wife beneath him, spreading her legs, intending to enter her again. His wife struggled
, twisting her lower body to avoid Xiao Zhang's intrusion, desperately reaching for his bag, gesturing for him to get a condom.
Xiao Zhang pleaded, but his wife resolutely refused. Reluctantly, Xiao Zhang got up and put on a condom. I secretly sighed, thinking how wonderful youth is.
My wife turned to look at me. I pretended to be asleep, but I could clearly feel her watching me.
Every time I secretly opened my eyes to glance at them, I could see her deep eyes. I couldn't tell what she was thinking.
The rolling flesh, the suppressed moans, the thrusting, the weakness, the thrusting again, the limpness again… the scene before me only
made me masturbate again and again, a heat spreading throughout my body.
Taking advantage of their quiet moment, I got up and went to the bathroom. As I was washing my face, I felt two soft mounds of flesh…
My wife, without a towel, silently walked in and embraced me, her arm pressed against my back.
"Are you angry?... " she murmured.
"... " I didn't answer, just stood there, stunned. The bathroom was quiet, only
the sound of running water from the faucet could be heard. My penis, which had been engorged with blood, gradually drooped.
My wife didn't try to soothe my penis; she just held my waist, resting her face against my back, as if
she were asleep, for a long, long time. Until I gently pushed her away and returned to my own bed.
I don't know how much time passed, but I suddenly opened my eyes and found my wife back. She was tenderly washing Xiao Zhang
's genitals with a hot towel. Xiao Zhang, who was almost asleep, was somewhat confused by his wife's gentleness, but soon he changed
to a comfortable position and began to enjoy this tenderness.
My wife wiped me very carefully, just like she had with me before, as if afraid of hurting me. The difference was that she had lost
her former self-restraint, kneeling naked beside Xiao Zhang without a care in the world.
It wasn't so much wiping as caressing, but rather a way of making him erect again.
She seemed to hesitate about something, then suddenly seemed to make up her mind, bending down and taking his already bulging,
veiny penis into her mouth.
The soft warmth surprised and satisfied Xiao Zhang, and left me speechless. Her red tongue licked the glans,
sometimes appearing and sometimes hiding behind her cherry-red lips, her eyes occasionally glancing seductively at Xiao Zhang, timidly checking if he
was comfortable.
Excitedly, Xiao Zhang hooked his hand towards his wife's buttocks. She considerately moved her body towards him,
her snow-white, round buttocks fully exposed, swaying slightly to make it easy for him to touch and caress them. She looked exactly like a bitch in heat
! I was completely overwhelmed by the sourness; my stomach felt like it was being gripped tightly.
My wife was rapidly stroking his penis, occasionally running her other hand over it or simply licking the glans with her tongue
. I knew that feeling—the terrifying tremor and tenderness before a lava eruption, the suppressed tingling
and pent-up desire. Ejaculation was the only option; there was no other choice.
Thick, sticky fluid sprayed onto her face and hair. Unlike her treatment of him, my wife didn't just spray
; she accompanied it with the stirring and sucking of her tongue.
After ejaculating, Xiao Zhang was still convulsing. Ignoring the sticky fluid on her face, my wife continued to slowly stroke him with one hand,
while her other hand gently slid her hand over the glans, prolonging the convulsions until he stopped. Then she
picked up a towel, folded it over, gently wiped him a few times, and gradually took him back into her mouth, tenderly continuing to warm Xiao Zhang
until he was completely limp, before getting up to go to the bathroom.
You slut! You whore! "Lewd!" This word kept flashing through my mind, all the vicious thoughts surfacing like silt from the bottom of a river
. Strangely, a sense of pride and smugness welled up inside me. Kid! Now you know what
I usually enjoy, right? ...
When my wife returned, she had lost all her previous shyness. Naked and unconcerned, she lay down
beside Xiao Zhang, resting her head on his arm, saying nothing, quietly and actively continuing to caress his shrunken penis
...
until I woke up to find my wife naked, curled up in Xiao Zhang's arms like a cat, her smooth thighs
pressed against him, only a corner of the thin blanket covering their stomachs. Several
used condoms and tissues were in the trash can beside the bed, and the semi-circular sofa chair had been moved from the window to the bedside. The entire room was filled with the filthy
, obscene air.
I vaguely remember that they did it at least twice more afterward.
I vaguely felt that one of those times, perhaps to avoid waking me, they did it in the bathroom.
I drew back the curtains and opened the glass window. The sunlight shone on my wife's fair body,
casting a soft, alluring glow that highlighted the delicate texture of her skin.
I sat on another sofa chair by the bed, admiring my wife's body, as if nothing had happened the night before.
My wife was still so pure and fair, still beautiful and charming. Only Xiao Zhang's two hairy thighs were somewhat incongruous
, a reminder of the debauchery of the previous night.
After finishing a cigarette, I woke them. My wife lazily stretched, and upon seeing Xiao Zhang beside her,
she seemed startled, suddenly sitting up, a blush returning to her cheeks. She forbade me from trying to wake
Xiao Zhang, hurriedly grabbed her underwear and put it on, then gestured for me to wake him before running to the bathroom to get dressed
.
By the time they were dressed, it was already noon. My wife, while fixing her hair, grumbled angrily at me for not
waking her earlier, worried about whether the child had eaten breakfast, and whether Grandpa knew to pick the child up. I comforted her, saying they knew
, and not to worry. Inwardly, I sighed, thinking how quickly women change their minds, but, haha, my wife was back.
Xiao Zhang insisted we stay for lunch, and his reasons convinced me. He was alone in an unfamiliar city
, and there wasn't much to eat. So, after checking out of the hotel, we went to a restaurant I knew that was famous for local cuisine
.
Xiao Zhang immediately asked for a private room, but it was lunchtime, and without a reservation, it was difficult to find a suitable room.
Xiao Zhang insisted on going into a large private room anyway.
The large private room felt quite empty with only three people in it. But the previous embarrassment and unease were gone. After the food was served,
Xiao Zhang told the waiter not to let them in, then propped a chair against the door, sat at the table, and
ate while chuckling and discussing the previous night's madness.
My wife reverted to her previous self, blushing and constantly being teased by us. Occasionally she would retort, making
Xiao Zhang and me burst into laughter. He kept praising my wife's beautiful legs and feet, and in his excitement, ignoring her objections
, he bent down, lifted one of her legs, placed it on his lap, took off her high heels, and played with her small feet.
I couldn't resist either, grabbing my wife's other leg and playing with her other foot. My wife struggled incessantly,
half-scratching, half-clicking and cursing us for not letting her eat.
After my wife got up, she hurriedly didn't put on stockings. Now
, Xiao Zhang and I pulled her two slender thighs onto our respective laps, and we played with each of her little feet, taking turns violating the depths of her thighs
. A different atmosphere gradually filled the room. Soon, my wife's eyes cleared again, and soft,
suppressed moans escaped her nose once more.
Xiao Zhang could no longer restrain himself. He stood up, suddenly picked up his wife, and walked towards the sofa against the wall.
He pressed his wife firmly onto the sofa, pulling at her skirt and underwear.
I was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood Xiao Zhang's feelings. I got up and sat
on the dining chair behind the door to prevent the waiter from entering.
His wife twisted and struggled in horror. When she realized I didn't intend to intervene, she gradually gave up resisting,
kneeling on the sofa, letting Xiao Zhang pull down her underwear, adjust his position, and helplessly allow him to penetrate her
...
After a short while, Xiao Zhang painfully but satisfiedly withdrew from his wife's body, straightened his clothes, sat back at the dining table,
shook his head, and sighed softly.
I was a little confused. What's wrong? This guy, I've already tacitly allowed him to do it without a condom once, and now he's making this
face? His wife slowly got up, pulled up her underwear that was below her knees, straightened her skirt, and silently sat down
on the empty chair next to me. She was clearly a little scared or even a little angry.
I put my arm around my wife, gently patted her back to comfort her, then turned to Xiao Zhang and asked, "What's
wrong? Did you eat something bad?"
Xiao Zhang looked at me with an expression I couldn't decipher and said, "Brother, I feel a bit unwell... at the end, that thing just kept twitching
, like it couldn't ejaculate..."
My wife blushed and burst out laughing. I laughed heartily too.
We drove Xiao Zhang to the station, and he said reluctantly, "Brother, can you come here next time?
I'll definitely make sure you two are well taken care of..."
I smiled and scolded him, "You almost died here this time, and you want to come again? Are you out of your mind?!"
Xiao Zhang glanced at me and said sincerely, "Brother, your wife is really great! After seeing her, I knew
I made the right choice. Even if I died in her arms, I'd be willing!"
I was somewhat moved by what he said, and my wife blushed even more, saying nothing.
Xiao Zhang continued, "Brother, really, I sincerely hope you can come visit me. I'll do my best
to arrange and take care of you."
I shook my head slightly and comforted him, "It depends on time and fate..."
Xiao Zhang looked disappointed and pleaded, "Could I hug your wife again?"
I didn't answer. My wife looked up at me, seeking my opinion. Seeing that I didn't object,
she walked up to Xiao Zhang and was deeply embraced by him... After
seeing Xiao Zhang off, my wife didn't speak in the car. I wondered what she was thinking. I also drove silently,
but not towards home, but towards the suburbs. For no other reason than to vent, I desperately wanted to vent...
Turning onto an unknown country road, I stopped the car, opened the door, and my wife looked at me in surprise as I pushed her
down onto the back seat. There were no words, no foreplay. I lifted her long skirt, pulled down her
panties, and thrust into her body. My wife gradually closed her fearful eyes, silently enduring my repeated
thrusts.
The dry yet tender warmth stimulated me, and I relentlessly pounded into her, ignoring the villagers passing by who
cursed, "Shameless! Having sex in the middle of the day..." I only knew to thrust and pound
...
With a painful groan, my wife released the pent-up frustration and excitement of the night.
On the way home, my wife leaned on my shoulder, unzipped my pants, and stroked me with her hand. We
continued driving silently, neither of us saying a word. She bent down, put her head under the steering wheel, and tentatively began to suckle
. Seeing that I didn't object, she continued to suckle vigorously, despite the stickiness.
Even after we parked the car in the courtyard, she continued to lick, regardless of whether anyone could see.
Back in the room, she quickly took off all her clothes, no longer asking me to shower, and threw herself into my arms, unbuttoning
my clothes.
I held my naked wife, gently caressing her breasts. Before my eyes appeared
the image of her snow-white body trembling beneath Xiao Zhang's dark skin.
My grip tightened, her once-white breasts turning a distorted red. I showed no mercy, continuing to roughly
rub her lower body. She moaned, clearly not from arousal. She tried to spread her legs, letting me roughly
rub and tease her… The pain made her want to pull her legs back, but she stubbornly kept them open.
I humiliated her harshly: "Why are you dry? Not a drop of moisture? Do you only become wet under him
?"
My wife didn't answer, silently sobbing, one hand caressing her breast. With my caresses
, she slightly raised her buttocks, trying to express something, but my roughness quickly interrupted her
. Yet, she stubbornly tried to arouse herself again.
I rolled over and lay down, casually picking up a cigarette and smoking. My wife was still trying to get aroused. She timidly
glanced at me, then gradually pressed herself against my chest, kissing and licking me while simultaneously rubbing herself. After
I finished my cigarette, she grabbed my hand and guided it to her lower body.
Although she wasn't wet, she was already a little damp. I rubbed the small buds on her vulva, and my wife seemed
encouraged, bending down to kiss my genitals. Warmth spread throughout my body, and I then turned her
over and entered her. The moment I entered her, she finally sobbed, "Husband... I...
I thought you didn't want me anymore..."
Looking at my tearful wife, I penetrated her even more forcefully. It wasn't that I had a sadistic streak, but
my wife's uneasy and perhaps regretful tears made me feel that she belonged to me. Perhaps in the future, I could threaten her into doing
things she hadn't wanted to do before, making her my sex slave. Of course, I wouldn't
tell her any of this.
As I thrust into her forcefully, my voice trembling with excitement, I said, "You're mine...you
belong to me! You can only flow for me, only tremble for me..."
My wife kissed my face and neck desperately, arching her back to match my rhythm, murmuring
indistinctly, repeating my words, "I'm yours, forever only flowing for you...only trembling for you..."
Until she suddenly arched her lower abdomen, accompanied by spasms within her body, a warm current instantly enveloped me, and I quickly
withdrew from her body, ejaculating onto her soft lower abdomen, this moment of possession.
My wife gripped the pillowcase tightly with one hand, and my arm with the other, I could feel the pain.
Her eyes were wide open, staring blankly at nothing. Her lower abdomen was protruding upwards, and the inner thighs
trembled slightly and noticeably from the straightening of her long legs. Her slender, white toes were taut.
I gently stroked her wet, slippery cleft; my fingers could clearly feel
the spasms in her lower body.
Finally, she calmed down, pulled me down onto her, and after a long while, she kissed my lips,
calling out excitedly and indistinctly in a low voice, "Husband... I... I felt like... I was going to die
..."
I understood her feelings; such moments were rare. I remember the last and only time was
long after our marriage, when I returned from a business trip after being separated from her for half a month, and she did the same.
My wife finally calmed down, nestled in my arms, and placed her snow-white thighs on my lap,
rubbing them against mine. I asked about last night, but my wife buried her head in my chest and wouldn't say anything. So I teased her
about her seduction last night. She giggled shyly.
I stroked my wife's smooth shoulders and exclaimed, "You really have no idea how alluring you were last night
! I really wanted to kick Xiao Zhang away and do it myself!"
My wife playfully clicked her tongue, "Then why didn't you do it..."
I said, annoyed, "Didn't I promise him I wouldn't do it tomorrow night?"
My wife suddenly whispered, "Actually, I know you weren't asleep. You...you were peeking at us..."
I pinched my wife hard: "Then why did you give him oral sex?"
My wife blushed but said earnestly, "I did it on purpose. He tried to kiss my
lips several times. I dodged him. Seeing that you didn't care about me at all, I knew you were angry, disgusted that I was dirty.
I cried so hard in the bathroom. I so wanted you to push Xiao Zhang away and do it with me, but what did you do
? Besides taking pictures, you didn't care about anything, as if I wasn't your wife. At that moment, I really thought you didn't want me anymore...
" My wife, her eyes red, continued, "Since you don't want me anymore anyway, I just want to do my best,
serve him well, make him comfortable, and make you regret it."
I picked up another cigarette, feeling depressed. My wife quickly lit it for me and continued, "When I hugged you in the bathroom,
I sensed your jealousy." My wife looked at me and smiled mysteriously, "I know I did the right thing." She reached out
and touched my genitals, "Especially when you were masturbating in bed, I saw it, I know you still have feelings for
me..."
"Then you can't give him oral sex!" I said deliberately, pushing her hand away.
My wife stubbornly reached out again, "I know what my husband wants," she said smugly.
"Weren't you afraid I'd leave you then and come back to divorce you?"
My wife's eyes flashed with fear again, but she quickly calmed down and said softly, "I was afraid! But I was
willing. As long as you were satisfied, willing, and comfortable, I was willing to do anything, even if you wanted me to die tomorrow,
I would. It's because I love you that I'm willing to do anything for you!"
I pulled my wife into my arms with pity.
"How many times did he do it to you last night?" I don't know why I suddenly asked him this question.
My wife immediately blushed and said, "I don't know, maybe 7 or 8 times?"
I was sweating. "Is he that good?" I asked suspiciously.
My wife suddenly chuckled mischievously, "I don't know, I did it on purpose. I hate him a little. It's all because of him
. My husband might not want me anymore, so I had to make him ejaculate completely..." She didn't finish the sentence, and I
chuckled too.
"Are you satisfied? How many orgasms did you have?" I felt jealous again.
My wife looked up at me seriously and said, "I don't remember, but I kept looking at you, and I always thought
it was you who pushed me to the clouds. Even when you were asleep, it was still you!"
I smiled and picked up my phone to tease my wife, "How about I call him and have him come back and push you
to the clouds again?"
My wife snatched the phone away, "If anyone's going to make a call, it'll be me!" After saying that, she found Xiao Zhang's
number and deleted it. Then she pressed herself tightly against me and said coquettishly, "I only want you to take me to the clouds
. No one else can get anything from me anymore."
"Hehe, deleting it won't do any good, your QQ number is still there." I regretted saying that as soon as I finished speaking. My wife was stunned for
a moment, then grabbed her clothes to cover her chest, wiggled her smooth buttocks and ran towards the computer, and I laughed loudly behind her.
...
The temptation of my wife in our threesome not only seduced Xiao Zhang but also me. We seemed to be back to our honeymoon phase, and
my wife was even more clingy. That evening, my wife's blushing, halting narration brought me to
climax time and time again.
Even though so much time has passed, it feels like it happened just yesterday. If I had to say what has changed in our lives
, it's that my wife has become more alluring. We've tried it
everywhere—outdoors, stairs, rooftops, even parking lots in the city. Sometimes, even when I'm driving, she doesn't let me off the hook. The only thing that hasn't changed is that she's still shy and timid
...
My wife's psychological changes don't represent all women. She's just an ordinary woman, like
Xiao Fang from the village... um... her sister, or a young mother rushing to and from work in the city. She's definitely not
a stunning beauty, the kind you'd easily overlook in a crowd.
But in my eyes, she's no less beautiful than Bingbing or Jingkong. She is my goddess, though not the only one,
haha, because there are also Takako Tokiwa, Rie Miyazawa, and so on.
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