Helping his wife find a casual sex partner 1-8

Helping My Wife Find a Sex Partner

Author: A Wife Lover Word Count: 20661 First published on: Spring in the Courtyard

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... Having read so many articles about betraying one's wife or humiliating one's girlfriend over the years, perhaps because I've read too many humiliating stories, I now often ask my wife to act out the characters in those articles during sex to add some spice to our relationship. However, I feel that my wife's acting is getting better and better lately. Is it because she has a talent for acting? Or...? Let's go back to last year. We were entering our fifth year of marriage. At that time, I often had to entertain clients for work, and the next morning I would wake up with a terrible headache, my head always throbbing. My dear wife probably heard me get up and quickly poured me a glass of water and brought it to the bedroom. "Honey, are you up yet?" "Mmm." "Drink some warm water first, breakfast will be ready soon!" This is my beloved wife, with long, jet-black hair, a beautiful 36E figure, and a caring personality. Many of my married colleagues ask, "How did you manage to win over such a perfect wife?" I can only say, "It's because of the good deeds of my ancestors." Because I had to go to work, I quickly finished the water my wife prepared for me, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and tidied myself up before eating the breakfast she had carefully prepared with me. "Did you drink this late yesterday too?" my wife pouted. "Well... I had to, it was for work." I lazily replied, raising my arms. By this time, my wife had finished preparing breakfast and was wiping her hands with her apron while saying, "Then you must take good care of yourself! Be careful not to drink too much, or Grandma will worry." "Honey, are you still feeling unwell?" my wife asked, gazing at me with her big, watery eyes. "No, I'm much better now." "That's good!" my wife smiled happily. "I'm heading out now!" This is my life, the kind of life everyone envies, yet a shadow looms over it. Perhaps it's work pressure, or perhaps life is too busy these days. Five years into my marriage, all passion has faded into calm. One night… "Honey, we haven't made love in so long!" Xiaojuan said, drying her long, black hair with a hairdryer after her shower. We embraced in bed, I caressed Xiaojuan's body, kissing her passionately, her hands gently stroking my penis. "Honey, shall I help you?" my wife asked tenderly, then she wrapped her arms around my buttocks. After a brief pause, I felt my penis enveloped in warmth. My wife had taken it into her mouth and was sucking on it, while one hand gently stroked my testicles. After a long while… “Is it because I’m not attractive enough?” my wife asked, lowering her head to suck my testicles while her other hand continued to move my penis up and down. But for some reason, I couldn’t get an erection. “Okay, honey, I’m sorry, I’m probably just too tired lately.” I helped my wife up and hugged her tightly. “Honey, should we go see a doctor?” my wife asked, stroking my body with her slender fingers, looking pitiful as she rested her head on my chest. “It’s probably just because I’m too tired, it’s okay,” I comforted her. Perhaps out of avoidance, afraid to face our problem, we didn’t have sex for a while. One day, while checking my email online, I saw an email from an unknown person with the subject “My True Experience of Offering My Wife.” I clicked on it out of curiosity. The content described a couple who had been together for a long time and had gradually lost the passion for sex with the wife. For safety reasons, they planned to find a man to play with his wife to spice up their relationship. After reading it, I started searching for similar articles online. I stumbled upon a website called "Springtime Courtyard," which was almost entirely filled with humiliating stories. The more I read, the more I found myself obsessed, unable to pull myself away. "Hey, what are you looking at?" someone tapped me on the shoulder. That's right, that's my name: A-Jie. This person was Xiao Chen, a new salesman at our company. He was 23, the same age as my wife, from a wealthy family. He only came to work at the company to find something to do. He looked very respectable, handsome, and witty—a pretty good salesman. "Hey, A-Jie, you like reading erotic stories too?" Xiao Chen smiled, looking at the screen. "Ha... I clicked on the wrong website!" I tried to brush it off with a laugh. "Springtime Courtyard is very famous. I often find like-minded people there in the 'Like-Minded' section!" Xiao Chen said casually. "Wow, that's impressive. By the way, how did the 'xx' client meeting go?" I didn't want too many people to know about this, so I didn't really care what he said and quickly changed the subject. "Of course, no problem. I got their purchasing done last night," Xiao Chen replied confidently. "You can have fun, but remember not to go too far! Their purchasing agent is married, be careful," I reminded him with a worried look. "Don't worry! Her husband is in mainland China and only comes back once in a while. Besides, she seduced me herself. I have a hidden camera recording her seducing me, so I'm not afraid!" He shrugged, acting like it was none of his business (this guy really knows how to use the company's products to their fullest extent). "But what about Ah Jie? Want to see?" Xiao Chen said with a smile. "See what?" "The classic scene I performed last night!" "Hehe...you?" I said with a laugh. "Here's the website: 192.168.xxx.xxxx." Xiao Chen displayed his achievement as if it were his trophy. "Take your time watching! Remember not to turn the volume up too high!" After telling me the video's storage path, Xiao Chen gracefully disappeared. I followed the path Xiao Chen gave me and found the folder named "home." Opening it revealed a bunch of files labeled with dates and random numbers. I randomly opened a few files, but there was nothing special. I wondered if Xiao Chen was lying to me. Suddenly, I remembered Xiao Chen saying he'd finished it yesterday, so I scrolled down and found the second-to-last file, dated yesterday, "2010/1/11." I opened it. Then, I suddenly remembered to unplug the speakers on the table and plug in my headphones. The same scene and image appeared—just two sofas and a coffee table, nothing else. I clicked through the progress bar, and sure enough, sound appeared. "Ah... um... um... yes... that's it... yes... there... oh... oh... feels good... oh..."

I might have pressed too fast; it was already in progress. Two more people appeared on the sofa. Although there was some distance, the image was still acceptable. The woman in the image was lying face down on the sofa, her hair completely obscuring her face. I couldn't see her face at all. But since we were in the company, I decided to fast-forward.

"Ah...it's great...a little...in...oh...yes...uh...um...um...uh...ah...ah...ah..."

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...I'm coming...I'm coming...you're so strong...oh...oh...oh...you're going to kill me...ah...ah ah...ah...uh...it feels so good...ah...ah...ah...ah...I...I'm going to die...ah...ah..."

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...you...really...so good...ah...ah...ah...ah...you...you're...making me feel so good...ah...ah...ah...I'm coming again...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

The man and woman in the image kept changing positions. Suddenly, I had a moment of disorientation, and the image in the image merged with Xiaojuan's face.

"Ouch!" I felt a sharp pain in my genitals, and my penis was incredibly hard. I thought to myself, "Do I have this kind of fetish, wanting to watch my wife being fucked?"

The scene ended quickly because of the fast-forward, but the image kept swirling in my mind...

"I'm home!" I returned home on time that evening.

"Honey, you're back! Dinner's ready!" My wife smiled as she came out of the kitchen, taking off her apron. Seeing her smiling face instantly combined with the image in my mind.

"Baby, you look so sexy today! I want it." I immediately rushed forward and hugged my wife, gently caressing her breasts.

"Hmm, what's wrong? Let's eat first, we'll talk about it later!" A simple sentence pushed my hands away.

By this time, my penis was rock hard. I pushed my wife down to the ground, lifted her skirt, pushed her underwear aside, and lifted my already throbbing penis. Perhaps because the image from the daytime kept replaying in my mind, I thrust directly between my wife's labia without any caresses.

"Husband, what's wrong with you today... Be gentle... Be gentle... I... It hurts..." Perhaps because it was her first time having sex with someone using the method of rape, Xiaojuan's body hadn't adapted immediately.

At this moment, I could only slowly move my body. "Ah... Ah..." My wife's body reacted physiologically and began to get wet. I used my hands to spread Xiaojuan's legs and began to insert my penis deeper.

"Gently... Be gentle... I... Feel... So good... Slower... You can go deeper... Deeper..." I lifted Xiaojuan's thighs onto my shoulders, feeling that I could insert a little deeper, and then began to thrust quickly.

"Ah... I... Want your... Insertion... Faster... Faster... Oh... Oh... Oh..." Xiaojuan cried out in a soft moan. I felt Xiaojuan's cervix like a goldfish's mouth enveloping the urethral opening at the tip of my glans. I thrust a few times, and my wife's hands began to grip my arms tightly. I knew she was close to climaxing, so I increased the speed of my thrusting.

"Oh...oh...oh...I'm about to heaven...ah...deeper...deeper...ah...husband...husband..." Xiaojuan gasped for breath, suppressing her moans, her buttocks swaying, her whole body arching, and her vagina contracting repeatedly, like tentacles sucking at my penis. I felt my whole body heat up, sweating profusely. I took a deep breath, thrust my body forward, and my semen shot into Xiaojuan's uterus with each thrust.

"Ah..." Xiaojuan sighed, her voice changing.

I felt like I had just run 3,000 meters, exhausted, collapsing onto Xiaojuan. "Hmm..." Xiaojuan also breathed a sigh of relief, her body limp in my arms, panting. I gently stroked Xiaojuan's hair, and she wiped the sweat from my forehead.

After resting for a while, my penis began to soften inside her vagina. I turned to the side and pulled it out. As the glans emerged from the vaginal opening, there was a "pop" sound, and we couldn't help but laugh at each other.

"Honey... what's wrong with you today? It's making my lower body hurt." Xiaojuan turned her body around and buried her head in my chest as she asked.

I gently stroked her hair, but I didn't know how to start the conversation. Should I tell my wife or not? (Should I say that I'm imagining her being fucked by someone else and that's why I'm acting like this?)

(2)

Sometimes at night I would watch the locked channel of Channel 4. I happened to see a male actor carrying a female actor to the bed, and his mouth started moving towards the female actor's lower body. "Oh... oh... yo... yo..." The female actor actively opened her legs, gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, and kept moaning.

Next, the male actor touched her big breasts with one hand and touched the female actor's vulva with the other hand. His mouth moved from the vulva to the other breast. I could only hear the female actor moaning continuously. It was not much different from a regular porn film.

Immediately afterwards, the man unceremoniously lifted the actress's hind legs, and the scene switched directly to the point where the man and actress were joined. Without using his hands to hold on, the man smoothly inserted his thick penis into the actress's vagina. All that could be seen on the screen was the man thrusting in and out, back and forth, working hard, while the actress's moans could be heard constantly: "Ah... ah... ah... it's... coming out again... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah..."

After a while, the scene began to zoom in, showing the man's strong back and the actress's slender legs intertwined around his waist. Watching them make love and hearing the "plop, plop" sounds they made, the pink vaginal walls were constantly being pulled out by the man's thrusts, and with each thrust, the man's penis brought out a lot of white fluid from the actress's vagina.

Soon the camera zoomed out, showing the male actor supporting the female actor's waist as they leaned back. The female actor pressed her hands forward onto the male actor's chest, while the male actor's large hands encircled her slender waist. The female actor began to move up and down, stroking the male actor's genitals. A close-up shot appeared on the screen, clearly showing the woman's face—it was "Xiaojuan"!

"Ah...faster...I...can't take it anymore...faster...give it to me...um...um...oh...ah..."

At this moment, the sound of "plop, plop...plop, plop..." and Xiaojuan's moans could be heard continuously from the point of contact between the two.

Then, the camera turned to the side, showing Xiaojuan's pair of large, white breasts trembling violently up and down, swaying like mochi with her movements, while her long, black hair swayed back and forth, flying up and down... At that moment, I felt my penis become incredibly hard.

Slowly, the camera panned to the front, showing the male actor shifting his weight to Xiaojuan's bouncing breasts, rubbing her nipples incessantly while his penis thrust upwards repeatedly.

"Ah...ah...ah...it's about to break...it's about to break...ah...ah...ah...my little pussy is about to be torn apart...so good..." Xiaojuan moaned wildly, followed by another series of powerful thrusts.

The male actor pressed his penis tightly against Xiaojuan's vagina, then withdrew, the camera zooming in on the front of her vagina, revealing a large amount of white semen slowly flowing out...

"Husband...husband..." Strangely, Xiaojuan's voice rang out.

Suddenly, a white light appeared before my eyes; I had been dreaming.

My wife, wearing pink pajamas, looked at me sleepily: "Husband, what happened? Are you alright?"

"It's nothing, it was just a dream. Go back to sleep," I comforted my wife.

Ever since I discovered this urge to betray my wife, I'd been hesitant to tell her. After a night of reflection, I decided it wasn't the right time. Although I was my wife's first man, we never dated; we married through an arranged marriage, without any foundation of love. Besides, my wife is naive, and directly telling her would likely lead to divorce, so I couldn't say it now. So, how could I satisfy this urge to betray my wife? I'd have to think about that.

As usual, I left home for work. Perhaps the dream from yesterday was too vivid, because I was distracted at work all day.

It was already 3 PM when Xiao Chen came in from outside: "It's so cold outside! Why is the weather so cold lately?"

Suddenly, I realized that the male actor's back in the dream looked just like Xiao Chen's!

"Hey Jie, what's up? Need something? Or is it my call?" Xiao Chen turned around and saw me looking at him.

"Nothing, nothing..." I quickly waved my hand, then lowered my head, pretending to look at some documents.

At that moment, Xiao Chen squatted down next to me and quietly asked, "Well, did you see that? Pretty exciting, right?" Xiao Chen looked confident and smug.

"Was that really Ms. Xu from xx (I won't write the company name to avoid controversy) purchasing? I didn't realize she was so enthusiastic."

"Hey Jie, you don't know, that Ms. Xu is super flirtatious. Every time I do business with her, it has to be in a motel. It always takes a lot of my energy."

"You're really something!" I couldn't help but admire his skill with women.

"Not bad! You're pretty good too! Your eloquence is also quite good, otherwise how could you have won over your beautiful wife!"

"No, I was just lucky." I replied with a surprised expression.

"You don't need to look anymore! Your wife is already very beautiful. If I could find a wife as beautiful as your sister-in-law, I would definitely... hehehe!" Little Chen chuckled slyly. At

this moment, the scene from my dream last night appeared in my mind, and suddenly I had a brilliant idea. I thought of a perfect solution. (

To be continued) **************** ... ********** ... "Miss, what number did you dial?" I replied impatiently. "Is this a plumbing and electrical company?" "Miss, this isn't a plumbing and electrical company, you've dialed the wrong number!" I replied impatiently. "Beep..." She hung up on me again. "Beep..." (The phone rang again) "Who are you? Don't call randomly on purpose!" I instinctively knew it was the same person who dialed the wrong number earlier, and I wanted to tell her to stop playing with her phone. "Hello... Excuse me, is Ah-Jie there?" My wife's gentle voice came through the phone. "..." I thought, oh no, it's my wife calling. "Hello... This is me." I was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained my composure and replied. "Honey... What's wrong? You were so mean just now, did I bother you?" I heard a slightly choked voice. "Nothing, nothing... Is there something wrong?" I didn't know how to respond, so I could only ask my wife what was wrong. "Nothing... It's just... It's getting late, I wanted to ask... when are you... coming back?" I looked up at the time; it was already past 1 a.m. (Why is it so late?) "I probably won't be back that soon. You go to sleep first, don't wait for me." I quickly replied, hoping my wife could get some rest. "Honey... don't overwork yourself, Mom will worry!" "I know. Remember to watch the doors and windows! Goodnight." "Mmm... I know, honey... goodnight, Mom... love you!" After hanging up the phone, the entire office was empty, only the ticking of the clock on the wall could be heard. I stretched and tried to move the documents that were now covering my desk. I took out the newspaper I bought at the convenience store that morning, wanting to rest and clear my head. "Haiti Earthquake" So there was a major earthquake abroad! (How pitiful, human life is so fragile! I thought to myself, if I only had today left, would there be anything I wanted to do but hadn't finished?) I didn't want to get any worse off, so I looked at the supplement! "Husband unable to satisfy wife, lonely wife cheats, gets scammed out of over three million and gets pregnant." (No way! That husband is really pitiful, his wife got pregnant and he still paid someone else? Thinking about it, although my husband and I seem very loving on the surface, apart from last time, we hardly ever have sex more than a few times a year. If this happened to me... I really don't want this to happen to me. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head: if I could find someone I could trust to satisfy my wife, and he would agree to report their situation to me at any time, it would be even better if I could see their interactions.) Suddenly, I thought of someone—Xiao Chen. The next day. I didn't sleep a wink all night. Besides the piles of files, what bothered me was how to make my idea come true. I could never directly ask Xiao Chen, "Do you want to sleep with my wife?" unless he brought it up himself. Luckily, the company provided toiletries for me, since I often work overtime at the company, these things are essential. Soon, my colleagues came to work one after another, but Xiao Chen didn't show up for a long time. "Beep..." I picked up the phone, trying to find out why Xiao Chen hadn't come to the company yet. "Who is this..." I heard a weak voice.

"Xiao Chen? What's wrong?" I knew it was Xiao Chen, but his voice sounded strange.

"I don't want to do it anymore," Xiao Chen replied weakly.

"Why?" I asked him nervously, after all, he was part of my plan.

"..." Xiao Chen didn't respond directly.

"Where are you? Would you like to talk to me?"

"I'm at the coffee shop on XX Road."

"Okay, I'll be there soon." I knew where he was, so I quickly hung up the phone and prepared to go.

Soon I arrived at the coffee shop. There weren't many people in the coffee shop, and I could smell the aroma of coffee wafting through the air.

"Sir, is this a single person?" A handsome waiter stood in front of me.

"No, I'm looking for someone." I looked inside, trying to find Xiao Chen's location. "Ah, my friend is over there." I found Xiao Chen, sitting alone in a corner.

"What's wrong?" I sat down opposite him.

"Americano, please!" I ordered coffee as soon as the waiter came over.

"..." Xiao Chen didn't say a word.

"What's wrong? You can tell me if there's a problem, and I'll see if there's anything I can help you with."

"I broke up with my girlfriend."

"Really?" I feigned surprise.

"She was two-timing you!"

"Sigh..." I shook my head. "I understand how you feel. Forget it, there are plenty of fish in the sea. Why be hung up on one?" I could only offer him comfort.

"You don't understand. You have such a beautiful wife, that's why you say it so easily. What if you were me?" Xiao Chen said hysterically.

"I... I would wish her well." I said casually.

"Wish her well? Wishing her to cheat on you?" Xiao Chen looked skeptical.

"Yes! If my wife is willing, I'll definitely let her go. As long as she's happy." I acted generously.

"You jerk... I don't believe you!" Xiao Chen looked unconvinced.

"Really, if you want to go after her, go for it! But we need to agree on some rules first." I replied seriously.

"What are the three rules?"

"First, you can't take her to a hotel, because I don't want people to find out my wife is going to a hotel with someone else; second, you must use a condom when you have sex, I don't want to get pregnant and not know if it's yours or mine; third, when you're with my wife, your phone must be always reachable, and you must let me know where you are at any time, I need to ensure her safety." I stated my principles.

"Okay! You're not going to back out, are you?" Xiao Chen looked incredulous.

"Yeah!" I nodded.

In the afternoon, Xiao Chen and I returned to the company.

"Ah Jie, so what do you plan for me to do? Have you talked to your sister-in-law?" Xiao Chen walked to my seat.

"No, you have to figure out how to persuade her yourself! You're coming to my house with me tonight, you figure it out yourself." I said irresponsibly.

"Oh, that's quite a challenge?" Xiao Chen looked excited.

I immediately picked up the phone on the table and called home to tell my wife that a colleague was coming over today.

"Hello... who are you looking for?" I could hear my wife's gentle voice.

"Honey, it's me. I'll be bringing a colleague home for dinner tonight, get ready."

"Hmm... then... when will you be back?"

"Around 6:30."

"Okay... don't drive too fast!"

"Okay! Come to my place for dinner tonight, you two can talk it over." I hung up the phone and turned to Xiao Chen.

Six o'clock in the evening.

"Ah Jie, are you done? Off work?" Xiao Chen asked hurriedly.

"Yes, yes..." I quickly packed my briefcase.

"Beep..." The phone on the table rang.

"Hello... who is this?" I quickly answered the phone.

"Ah Jie? Come to conference room A3 for a moment, the general manager wants to ask you something." It turned out the general manager was looking for me.

"Okay, coming right away." I quickly replied.

"Xiao Chen, you go ahead, I'll be there in a bit." I turned to Xiao Chen and asked her to wait at my place.

"Okay... hurry up! See you at your place!" Xiao Chen waved goodbye.

After saying goodbye to Xiao Chen, I quickly took the documents to the conference room, hoping to end the meeting as soon as possible.

An hour passed.

"Beep...beep..." My phone rang.

"Hello...who is this?" I answered the phone quietly.

"Why aren't you back yet? Your colleagues are all here." I could hear the complaint in Xiao Juan's voice.

"I can't help it! I have a meeting to attend. You guys eat first." I replied quietly.

"Then you'd better hurry up!"

I quickly hung up the phone and joined the meeting.

Two more hours passed, and the meeting finally ended around nine o'clock. I quickly put the documents we had just discussed on the table, grabbed my briefcase, and rushed to the parking lot to drive home.

"..." I rang the doorbell at home. Because I was in such a hurry, I had left the house key at the office.

"Who is it?" My wife answered as she opened the door.

"I'm home. Where's Xiao Chen?" I quickly took off my shoes.

"He...he went home around eight o'clock." Xiao Juan helped me with my equipment.

"He went back? So soon."

"Yes! He... waited for you in the living room after dinner, and then... around eight o'clock when he saw you weren't back, he... went back."

"Did he say anything?" I asked quickly.

"He said... he said... he'd visit again another day." Xiaojuan replied with her head slightly lowered.

"Oh?" I sensed something was off.

"Do you want to eat first?" My wife took my clothes and headed towards the kitchen.

"Are you cooking or washing clothes? Why are you taking my clothes to the kitchen?"

"I... I... Oh right, I took the wrong one." Xiaojuan turned around and hurriedly took the clothes to the bathroom.

"Or do you want to take a shower first?" Xiaojuan asked from the bathroom.

"Okay, I'll take a shower first."

Xiaojuan turned on the bathroom tap and quickly went to the kitchen to prepare my dinner.

My bathroom has a spacious jacuzzi, and soaking in it after a long day is a great pleasure. I took off my clothes and turned on the jacuzzi. Bubbles kept rising from the bottom of the tub, relaxing my fatigue from the whole day. But then a question lingered in my mind: Why didn't Xiao Chen wait for me to come back? And why did my wife sound so strange when she talked about Xiao Chen? I'll go check the computer later.

Because I work with surveillance cameras, I conveniently installed a few at home. Luckily, most cameras are digital now, so the data is automatically saved, eliminating the need to replace tapes. The last time Xiao Chen showed me the data archive from his home cameras; I think I also turned on my surveillance system. I'll check it out after I take a shower! (

To be continued)

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