Bathhouse Develops Love for Wife

About five years ago, I finally convinced my wife to go on a date with a single man she'd been chatting with for a month, but she wouldn't allow me to be there and wouldn't agree to a threesome. It wasn't easy to "train" her, so I agreed on the spot. After discussing it with the single man for a long time, we decided to meet at a bathhouse.
The next afternoon, I took my wife to one of the larger bathhouses in town. After a quick shower, we met in the lobby. My wife was still very nervous and wanted to back out. So I had her get a full-body spa and manicure, which took over an hour. Finally, my wife wasn't so nervous anymore and said she was hungry…
Hungry? Let's eat! I took my wife to the buffet restaurant, and we ate heartily. My wife asked for some alcohol, and we opened a few cans of beer. The single man, Ah Kuan, messaged me saying he'd arrived. I told him to shower first and wait for my message.
After leaving the restaurant, we found a corner bed in the lounge area, cuddled together, and I secretly lifted my wife's nightgown, revealing her white thighs. My wife was aroused by my touch but dared not make a sound. I took the opportunity to take off her panties, telling her we wouldn't need them for a while anyway. My wife punched me a few times, then nestled in my arms, gently stroking my penis. Ah Kuan messaged again. I said, "Baby, I'm bringing him over. You can be alone with him. If you like him, have sex with him; if not, call me and we'll leave." My wife nodded, covering her face and remaining silent. I got up and went outside to the lobby. I saw Ah Kuan and pointed out a spot for him to go to. Then I pretended to leave, circled around, and found a bed nearby to lie down on, separated by a thin veil. Ah Kuan went over and said something. My wife shifted her position, and Ah Kuan lay down naturally, wrapping his arms around her waist. My wife trembled slightly, covering her face without resisting.
Ah Kuan and my wife chatted and laughed. At first, he only wrapped his arms around her waist, but slowly his hands covered her breasts. My wife moved her hands away, and Ah Kuan started touching her thighs, slowly moving upwards. When he reached her groin, he clearly paused, probably realizing she wasn't wearing underwear. He said something, and my wife punched him. Looking up to speak, Ah Kuan suddenly lowered his head and kissed my wife, his right hand completely disappearing under her skirt.
I sat up abruptly, watching as my wife was forcibly kissed and finger-raped by a stranger. My wife struggled, her thighs clenched, trying to push the stranger away. After a long while, Ah Kuan released her, and she relaxed, breathing heavily. Ah Kuan pulled a blanket over them both and embraced her. My wife kept her eyes closed and didn't speak. Under the blanket, Ah Kuan did something—perhaps gently caressing her body, or continuing to tease her vulva. My wife's mouth opened and closed, her breathing rapid, moaning silently, but her eyes remained closed, refusing any attempts to kiss her.
About five minutes passed like this. I thought it was going to fail, but Ah Kuan looked up, saw me, blinked, and half-lifted the blanket. I vaguely saw my wife's right hand gently moving her penis; it turned out she had been secretly masturbating Ah Kuan. I
had drunk too much beer and needed to pee, so I went to the bathroom, but I was too hard to urinate. Sitting on the toilet, I opened Douyin (TikTok) and watched countless videos before finally losing my erection. After finishing, I returned to the lounge, but they were gone. Not wanting to bother them with messages, I wandered around looking for them. Finally, I found them in the stairwell next to the smoking room. They were kissing passionately in a corner; Ah Kuan was holding my wife's breasts and licking her neck, while my wife actively sought a kiss with her tongue. They exchanged saliva and caressed each other's genitals, like lovers deeply in love.
I went into the smoking room, sat down, and lit a cigarette. There were two other people in the room, watching and whispering. From this angle, I could see half of my wife's body. I felt a thrill; my cheating wife was being watched, and I couldn't help but get an erection. Unable to stand up, I could only sit there and smoke.
Looking up, I saw only my wife tidying her clothes in the stairwell; Ah Kuan was nowhere to be seen. At that moment, the man sitting by the door of the smoking room stood up and went over to chat with my wife. Then I lit a cigarette for my wife. They were standing very close. The man slowly placed his hand on her waist, and she didn't resist. His hand moved down, reaching her buttocks. She took a step back, putting herself in a blind spot. From the smoking room, I could only see the man's hand retract. I was debating whether to help her when I saw my wife's right hand, still holding the cigarette, reach out and rest it on the man's shoulder. The man leaned forward, and it looked like they were kissing. I was shocked; why was my wife being so open today? The man stepped forward, and this time I could only see my wife's hand. After a while, my wife's long legs suddenly wrapped around the man's waist, her arms around his neck. It looked like she was pinned against the wall. Remembering that my wife's underwear was still in my pocket, I was incredibly hard. I thought, "Are they going to do it here? I don't even know this guy..." Thankfully, they separated after two minutes, and my wife ran off while on the phone. Just then, Ah Kuan's message came through. Apparently, he had booked a guest room and was asking if I wanted to come along. I said I'd wait a bit, but actually, I was too hard to walk; it was too obvious. I tried to think of other things, hoping to quickly return to normal, but to no avail. Today's events were too stimulating; my penis remained erect. I could only light another cigarette and slowly calm myself down.
Three cigarettes, plus a few trashy articles on WeChat, finally brought the desire down. When I reached the guest room door, before I even knocked, I heard my wife's moans coming from inside, and the door shook. I stopped, listening to my wife being pressed against the door, being penetrated with all her might. "You're too big, be gentle, ahh, I want to go to the bed." "Ahhh, I can't take it, be gentle." "Ah, I love it when you do this to me, ahhh, I love it, ahhh, you're hurting me." "Why isn't my husband here yet? Ahhh, husband, save me!" "Ah, it's too full, I can't take it."
"Sister-in-law, I want to cum, where should I cum?"
"Anywhere you want, anywhere is fine, everywhere is yours.
" "Can I cum in your mouth, sister-in-law?" "Sure
, cum in my mouth, I want to eat it."
"Kneel down quickly."
......
"You cummed so much, I can't catch it all."
"Sister-in-law, why did you spit it out? It's nutritious, it's better to eat it."
"Get lost, you bad guy."

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