The wife's sacrifice

Recently, something has been weighing on my mind, making it hard to breathe whenever I think about it. It concerns my wife. My wife's name is Su-Fen, and we work at the same company. She's the accountant, and I'm a salesperson in the business department. My main job is to travel all over the country to collect payments for goods sold by the company.

Normally, our family is doing very well. I don't have direct sales pressure at work, and whether or not payments are collected isn't directly related to my personal performance. The payment methods are usually clearly stated in the contracts from the beginning; I'm just running errands. Due to the nature of my work, I often handle a lot of company funds, mostly in cash. Our company's management is relatively lax, and it's quite normal to hand over money to finance a week or two late. Normally, I always hand it over on time, but since the stock market has been booming this year, I secretly discussed with my wife whether we should invest some of the company's payments in stocks. With the current favorable market conditions, we shouldn't lose money.

After discussing it with my wife, she naturally gave her full support and immediately took action. In January of this year, a self-employed individual in the north paid us over 700,000 yuan, money we hadn't settled last year. I thought this was a fantastic opportunity, so instead of handing it over to the finance department, I immediately invested the money in the stock market. Luckily, I made a 20% profit in just two weeks. I thought this year would be very good. But just as my wife and I were basking in this windfall, one night before the New Year, my wife came home very late, almost midnight. And when she got home, her face was flushed, and she wouldn't talk to me. I asked her what was wrong. Because I knew beforehand that my wife was having dinner with the finance manager and bank employees that evening, I asked her, "What's wrong with you today? Did you drink too much?" My wife looked unhappy and nervous, saying, "We might be in trouble." Immediately, I thought of the payment and became anxious myself,

asking, "What happened?" My wife paused, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said, "Our manager knows about this. That individual business owner from the north called today asking why we haven't received the invoice after paying." I was stunned. This was a serious matter. Although the company's management in this area was relatively lax, it was based on their trust in me. If the management found out, I might be fired immediately, and it would also affect my wife's job. It took me a while to recover. "Return the money from the stocks tomorrow, maybe it's still in time," my wife said worriedly. "Okay," I replied. Then I asked, "You came home so late today just for this? What did your section chief say?" Before I could finish, my wife got a little angry. "The dinner with the bank staff was over a long time ago. After dinner, the section chief insisted on taking me to karaoke. I didn't want to; that old man has been eyeing me for a while now, you know that, right? But he said I'd regret it if I didn't go today. I was shocked; I immediately thought he might have found out about it." My wife glanced at me and said, "I'm going to take a shower first, we'll talk later."

After saying that, she went to the small room to check on our son and then went to take a shower. I was lying alone in bed, feeling incredibly uneasy. I was worried that my wife might have been harassed by her section chief. The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. After finally getting my wife home, I grabbed her and immediately asked, "Did you go to karaoke with him later?" She nodded. I climbed on top of her and immediately asked, "He didn't do anything to you, did he?" She sighed and said, "He was rude to me in the room." "How was he rude?" I asked anxiously. My wife glanced at me and said, "Don't rush me when I tell you." I felt a rush of heat to my head, but I still tried to sound casual and said, "It's okay, just tell me!" My wife shifted her position below me, wrapped her arms around my waist, and began to speak: "After we went to the private room at Klok, he tried to touch me inappropriately. I stood up to leave immediately, but he brought up the matter of that 700,000+ yuan payment in the north. I was stunned. Even though I was prepared on the way there, hearing it from his mouth still shocked me." My wife shifted her position below me again, then continued, "By the time I came to my senses, he had already pulled me to sit next to him and was inappropriately touching my thigh. I told him not to do that, but he said if I didn't resist, he would tell his boss tomorrow." "He touched your thigh?" I couldn't help but ask. "Yes!" "Then what else did he do to you?" My wife's eyes were almost filled with tears as she looked at me silently.

"It's okay, just tell me everything, what did he do to you?" At that moment, I felt both angry and agitated at the thought of my wife being touched by someone else. My penis was so hard it was almost painful against my wife's body, so to help her relax, I pulled down her pants and inserted it into her vagina. It seemed she was already quite wet, making insertion very easy. While I was inside her, she neither objected nor cooperated, letting me do as I pleased. After a few thrusts, I lay on top of my wife and continued, "Tell me everything, and I won't be angry." My wife hesitated for a long time before stammering, "Because I know he has something on me, I can't really confront him when he touches me. So, most of the time, I just let him touch me." Hearing this, I felt both angry and excited. I asked my wife, "How did he touch you? Where did he touch you?" My wife still hesitated for a long time before saying, "He started by touching my thighs, the outside. I thought it wouldn't matter if he touched me a couple of times. I begged him not to tell his boss, and we would pay back the money immediately. But he said that if I satisfied his wish today, he wouldn't tell his boss." My wife glanced at me from below. At this moment, I nudged my wife's genitals with my penis and said, "Tell me."

"Then he started trying to pull off my clothes, his hand reaching inside to touch my breasts. I refused, but he immediately slipped his hand inside my collar. I couldn't stop him; I'm no match for his strength." "So you mean he even touched your breasts?" My wife nodded again. "And then?" At this point, with my occasional thrusting, my wife seemed to have forgotten that this was about her, as if she were talking about someone else's business. "Then, I gave up resisting. His hand pulled up my clothes again, reaching directly to my breasts from below, kneading them, and even unhooking my bra, pulling my shirt up completely to kiss my breasts." "Because there was air conditioning in the room, he took off my coat without my consent, and when we sat down, it was very convenient for him to touch me. At that time, I thought, if it's already like this, if letting him touch me like this can solve the problem, I'll just endure it this time." My wife said, looking at me again. I couldn't help but thrust into my wife a few more times. "That's it? Nothing else?" My wife tilted her head shyly, telling me not to ask anymore. "No matter what happened today, I won't tell you, but it can't be like this again. Tell me everything, okay?" My wife looked at me and hummed in agreement.
She took a breath and continued, "After he touched me up there, he hugged me and said that he had always really liked me, and that he wanted me—" I tensed up immediately and asked, "You slept with him?" My wife ignored me and continued, "He started kissing me, but I turned my face away and didn't let him. Then, he... he started putting his hand inside my pants and forcibly unbuttoned them." My wife glanced at me and said, "I'm not as strong as him, but I kept pulling his hand to stop him from going any further. But in the end, he still touched my shorts. Just then, the door opened, and the waiter asked if we wanted to order anything else. The waiter must have seen everything because as soon as he saw us doing that, he immediately closed the door again. Just as I relaxed for a moment, his hand went under my shorts and touched me there." At this point, I couldn't hold back anymore and started thrusting hard into my wife. After a while, I ejaculated inside her vagina, but I didn't pull my penis out and let my wife continue. "As soon as he... he touched me there, I stood up and told him, 'You've already done everything else, but not here. If you insist on telling the boss, there's nothing I can do.'"

My wife sighed, and I couldn't help but feel proud of her strength. "So, what happened next?" my wife said. "Later, he took his hand out, and I just sat there like that, feeling very awkward. He then said he was sorry! He absolutely wouldn't tell his boss, he just wanted us to pay back the money quickly, and if we couldn't pay it back right away, he could help us find a way. Hearing his words, I was a little touched, even though my clothes weren't buttoned up properly, I still said I was very grateful for his help. But before I could finish speaking, he said he really liked me, and then he hugged me again. Maybe after hearing his words, I wasn't as strong as before, and when he violated me again, I had no strength to resist at all. He put his hand down on my genitals again and pulled me up. At this point, I was a little numb, and it wasn't until I felt something cold down there that I realized he had already inserted his hand inside me. But at this point, I was sitting..." "We couldn't even sit down because his other hand was still around my waist, and my head was resting somewhat on his shoulder, my legs half-open." Seeing that I didn't respond, my wife continued, "Under his touch, I felt a direct physical reaction, but I didn't feel it. He said, 'Yes! Yes! Spread it a little wider.' At that moment, I could feel two of his fingers inside me, fiddling with me. A little while later, I felt like I was about to climax.

But then, he let go of me and started unbuttoning his pants. It was dark, and I couldn't see his penis, but I felt he must have taken it out. At that moment, I came to my senses, pushed him away, quickly buttoned my pants, and told him that we'd gone too far today and couldn't continue like this." At this point, listening to my wife's narration, I became somewhat excited again, as if the person talking wasn't my wife. My penis hardened again inside my wife's vagina. My wife glanced at me, knowing I was aroused again, but ignored me and continued, "He didn't expect me to have put my pants on so quickly. Then, in the light, I could see his erection. We just stood there, dumbfounded. Finally, he almost pleaded with me, saying he was in a lot of pain and asked me to help him. Seeing him like that, I softened a little and went over. I was going to ask him to zip up his pants, but he grabbed my hand and put it on his penis, squeezing it and stroking it. He even told me to squeeze harder. Then...then he put his hand inside my shirt and squeezed my breasts, while I was masturbating him." "Be more specific, I think you know everything," I said, pressing my hard penis against my wife's. "I got a little tired from standing and stroking him, and he didn't come for a long time, so I kicked off and continued stroking him. Because I was kicking off, his penis kept touching my face and mouth. I told him to stop and come quickly, and he said it would be better if I kissed him, so he would come faster. I didn't agree." "What happened next? Did he come?" I asked. Perhaps my wife was a little uncomfortable from being on top, because she squirmed a little.

"Later, I felt his breathing become a little rapid, and I knew he was about to ejaculate, so I stood up. But he took the opportunity to hug my face and kiss me. I... I was probably also quite excited and uncomfortable at the time, so I didn't refuse. After a while, I felt his penis tremble in my hand, and he ejaculated a lot of semen. Some of it, I only realized when I got back that he had ejaculated all over my pants." "After he was released, I saw it was almost 11 o'clock. I said we had to hurry back, otherwise my husband would worry. But he said we should go get something to eat together. Actually, I wanted to talk to him about this, so I agreed. I helped him zip up his jacket, got dressed, and we went to a snack shop."

"While eating, I seriously told him that we absolutely couldn't tell the boss about this, or my husband and I would be fired. At this point, he reverted to his boss-like demeanor and kindly told me that if I had already made a profit, I should come out quickly. In finance, you absolutely can't joke like that. If I had already lost money, I had to come out immediately. I'll make up the difference for you; you can't lose everything. I said it's okay, I'll make up for it tomorrow." By this time, I was very calm. I couldn't say whether I hated the section chief or there were other factors. I asked my wife, "Is that all?" At this point, my wife said somewhat shyly, "I've told you everything, you won't leave me, will you?" "No, you'll always be my wife. I also bear responsibility for this. We'll hand over all the money tomorrow." Overwhelmed with emotion, I hugged my wife, and we made love again.

The next morning, when I woke up, my wife seemed a little embarrassed. Because of the time crunch, I said I'd hand over the money to the finance department that day. Fortunately, the stocks I bought rose nearly 8% at the opening that morning. But considering the seriousness of the situation, I didn't hesitate and sold 750,000 yuan worth of stocks, leaving me with a profit of over 200,000 yuan. Of course, thinking about what had happened with my wife the night before, I still felt a pang of sadness. But I hadn't expected that I wouldn't receive the cash from the stocks I sold that day until the next day. I immediately called my wife to tell her I had to pay her back the next day. Because there were other people around, my wife didn't say anything. In the afternoon, my wife said she had guests again that evening, a dinner and gift-giving event for bank employees, and told me and the kids not to wait for her. That night, my wife came home quite late again, but a little earlier than the previous day. As soon as she got home, I sensed something was wrong again, but because of what happened the night before, I thought she would tell me herself. However, that night, my wife didn't say anything, went to bed, and fell asleep. I wanted to ask her, but she said she was tired, ignored me, and went to sleep. Early the next morning, I went to the securities company. For safety, I paid two hundred yuan to have a security guard escort me to the entrance.

When I entered the finance department carrying a large bag of money, the vice president in charge of finance was there. He was overjoyed to see me with so much money and praised me in front of the finance department staff. The department head was also there, and I felt he was watching me, but I pretended not to notice. Because, frankly speaking, if a man is cuckolded, it will be difficult to get along in the future, unless I unfortunately end up working for this company. But I had no idea that the section chief's gaze towards me carried another meaning. On the third night, my wife didn't have any social engagements and returned home early. I told her we had already made over 200,000 yuan in profit. I saw a gleam of light flash across her face, because this meant we could have a bigger house, something we'd always dreamed of. Although, as I told her, I still felt a heavy weight in my heart. I couldn't quite put my finger on the pressure. That night, my wife and I lay in bed again. I couldn't help but ask her about the previous night. She hesitated for a moment, but then said, "I can tell you everything that happened last night, but this is the last time. The section chief will never bother me again, really!" By this time, I was mentally prepared, so I told her, "Go ahead and tell me. I don't want you to hide anything from me. I know you're doing this for the family." I almost ended up in jail.
And indeed, it was! Not only did I escape unscathed, but I also made a huge profit. I don't know who to thank, but at least my wife has been shouldering some responsibility for maintaining stability in the family. "I'm telling you, don't interrupt. Wait until I've finished explaining everything before you ask me anything, okay?" I nodded, but I felt a strange surge of excitement. So I pulled my wife close, took off her underwear, and the two of us lay naked in bed. My wife intentionally turned her back to me so I couldn't see her face, and I caressed her breasts with both hands. Then, my wife murmured about what had happened the night before. "Yesterday afternoon, as soon as I got to work, my section chief asked me if I had brought the money. I said no, and he said he had already sent the invoice to the other party, who had been calling every day for the past two days. He was worried that if too many people found out, he wouldn't be able to control himself. I thanked him gratefully, and then he said something that touched me. He said he had brought his savings book with over 200,000 yuan in it, saying that if we couldn't pay it back immediately, he would cover it for us first, and we could pay him back later. I could tell he was very serious. I told him that some of the money was in stocks, which I had sold today, but I couldn't withdraw it until tomorrow, so the company's payment for goods would have to be made up tomorrow. He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing that. I could tell he wasn't the kind of person who just wanted to take advantage of me. Despite what had happened before, I was still very grateful to him, so I said to him, 'I'd like to invite you to dinner tonight.' He said he had a business dinner that night and that I could come with him. I didn't think twice and agreed."

All afternoon, I was thinking about what to give him. That evening, after finishing with the guests, I suggested we have tea. He suggested we go to a hot spring. I didn't think much of it at the time, just said, "Sure, but it's on me." Before that, I had no idea what a hot spring was. As soon as we arrived, I regretted coming. But since we were already there, I felt awkward leaving, especially since I had lowered my guard. When we got there, he said we'd get a massage first. We went to a private room, changed into our respective hot spring clothes in the changing rooms, and then a gentleman and a lady came in. I thought the massages were done separately for men and women, and that I wasn't wearing anything under my clothes, but that wasn't the case. Here, men massage women and women massage men. I felt very uncomfortable at first because I wasn't wearing anything. At my insistence, the manager respected my decision and called the lady who was supposed to massage him to come and massage me. He even asked if it was my first time here. The whole massage was incredibly comfortable; you know, I'd never experienced anything like it before. After the massage, we soaked in the hot spring. The staff had all left, and I was about to go outside. But he said, "There's one inside." We opened a room, but it was foggy inside. I said, "How can the two of us be in there?" But he said, "We know each other well. I won't force you to do anything today. Besides, I can't see you from inside!" I don't know why I listened to him, but I went to the very back. I looked at him; I really couldn't see him clearly, everything was foggy. As I considered whether I should take off my clothes, I sensed he had already gone into the water. Perhaps he thought that since he had already touched me yesterday and seen everything he needed to see, I hesitated, then took off my clothes and went into the water.

The hot spring was really comfortable; I had completely relaxed after the massage. But I was still worried that someone might come in. It was hard to explain, but he seemed to understand what I was thinking and said, "That's how it is here. The staff has already closed the door. No one will come in unless you ring the doorbell." So I relaxed and slowly began to enjoy it. "How is it? Comfortable?" he asked me from a short distance away. I said, "It's okay. How come we still have a place like this around here?" He said it had been open for several years, and I could tell he came here often. He added that being able to bathe with a beautiful woman like me was the happiest thing in his life. I said I wouldn't have come here if I had known. He laughed heartily, making me a little embarrassed, so I splashed water at the direction he was making the sound. Unexpectedly, he did the same to me, and we started a water fight without any restraint. But I was no match for him. Before I knew it, he was already hugging me tightly from behind, both of us naked, and I could feel his erection pressing against my back. "No, no, if you do this again, I'm leaving." Only then did I realize I had been completely tricked. He was pinching each of my breasts with one hand, and my resistance was limited to rubbing my hips against his penis in the water, which only increased his pleasure. Gradually, I gave up all effort, somewhat letting him caress me in the water. After a while, he began to caress my genitals from behind, slowly inserting a finger inside. I said, "No, don't do that, it's not clean here." But he said the water here was circulating and met drinking water standards, rubbing my genitals even harder. At this point, I felt completely powerless, only reminding myself that I absolutely couldn't let him penetrate me.

As he continued to caress and stimulate me, he moved my hand to his penis. If I hadn't felt anything yesterday due to nervousness, today I felt that his penis wasn't as thick as yours, but it seemed longer, and his glans was rather large, even when erect, it seemed crooked. As I unconsciously caressed him, he became somewhat excited, and I could clearly feel his desire to penetrate me. I quickly said, "Absolutely not!" even though I knew I was already incredibly aroused down there. So he gently hugged me and asked if I was okay with whatever he did as long as he didn't penetrate me, and I nodded unconsciously. But then he reached down and inserted his hand into my anus. I screamed in pain and tried to pull away, but he held me tightly, and I couldn't. So I said to him, "It hurts, please don't do this." But he said, "It won't hurt anymore soon," and pressed me down on the steps. Suddenly, I felt a throbbing pain in my anus, more of a soreness, and his finger was constantly stimulating me inside my vagina. Soon, the pain subsided, and I felt a surge of excitement. And just like that, I reached orgasm in the water. But from beginning to end, I was completely passive, with no chance to resist, or perhaps no strength left to resist.

You've played with my anus before, but it never felt like this. He hadn't been inside me for long when I felt he might be done. Just as I was wondering why he suddenly pulled his penis out, I realized that it was no longer his fingers inside my vagina. It was too late. In my hazy state, I felt him ejaculate inside me—a lot! After he finished, his penis throbbed inside me for a while. When I came to my senses, he was lying on top of me, and I pushed him away forcefully. He softly said, "Thank you!" Later, he took me home. At the door, he insisted on giving me his bankbook and the PIN, saying it was my birthdate. But I refused! I said, "We absolutely can't do this again." He said, "No!" After my wife finished speaking, she remained silent for a long time. I turned her face and saw two lines of tears streaming down her cheeks.

Although this happened a long time ago, I still feel incredibly depressed. Can I blame my wife? If it weren't for her sacrifice, who would support this family while I was in prison? During my years in prison, could I guarantee that my wife wouldn't lose her virginity due to financial hardship? I understand the道理 (principles/reasons), and I can understand the psychological imbalance my wife might experience from losing her virginity. But what I can't understand is why ordinary people like us have to pay such a heavy price for making a mistake?
[The End]

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