The cheating wife - 4

(Four)
A few months later, my wife and Haidong's relationship cooled down. That day, after my wife and I were intimate, she...
She finally revealed the truth: she got together with Haidong because she wanted to have a child with his sperm.
She herself said, "You know what? How did I fall for him? It was the day his wife came to his workplace to see him."
She had a child with her. The child was so beautiful that my heart fluttered, and I looked at him a few more times. Later, I...
The more I look at him, the more pleasing he becomes; the more charming he is, the more strange you find him. I'm even jealous of his wife; how come she...
"To have a man who can get her pregnant?"
I could barely hear what they were saying after that; I just felt so incompetent.
"But one day after we were intimate, I impulsively told him my true feelings."
I wanted to have a child with him. But then he seemed to distance himself from me, and during our intimate moments...
He always had to wear a condom. You know, he used to avoid using them whenever possible. That's when I understood, Haidong and...
I just wanted a secret relationship that no one would know about. He couldn't possibly give anything in this relationship, especially...
Especially when the game is about to affect his personal life, or exceeds his psychological tolerance.
At that time...
The wife continued, "Later, we started to drift apart. Once two people start to drift apart emotionally, then..."
Their bodies were nearing death. The last time I was with him, I felt no pleasure whatsoever, and neither did he.
They were just going through the motions, and everyone seemed to be preoccupied with their own thoughts. It wasn't just my feeling; I think he understood that this game was...
It's reached the end.
My wife hugged me tightly, heartbroken, as she spoke. I hugged her back just as she looked increasingly pitiful. Yes,
My wife is right, "Once two people's spirits die, their bodies will soon die too." In these days...
Within this framework, including surrogacy and her own extramarital affairs, the reason we can accept the pleasure of sex while simultaneously...
We still treat each other with the utmost respect because of our spiritual love, which no one else can intrude upon.
A physical third party is not scary; what's scary is a third party in one's mind!
To talk about "borrowing sperm," we have to start from the beginning, as we haven't explained this issue to everyone before.
My wife and I have been married for over two years, and our life is very harmonious. The only regret is that my parents have always hoped...
We wanted a grandson, but after that trip to two hospitals, we were completely disappointed! To be precise, it was me...
Utterly disappointed!
My sperm count is very low, and not enough for her to conceive. After nearly a year of costly and exhausting medical treatments, I...
She had completely given up on having a child, but she had never given up the desire to get pregnant.
Perhaps this is just a woman's nature.
After we both deliberately avoided this sensitive topic for a while, she finally spoke up one afternoon.
They proactively revealed their hand to me:
"What should we do? I've thought about it for a long time, and I think I should find a hospital and do artificial insemination?"
"...After all, she's not my biological child..." I tried to refute her, but my voice was always very soft and...
I'm getting weaker and weaker. The thought of my petite and beautiful wife being implanted with those things by another man makes my heart ache.
It's a feeling that's hard to bear.
"We have no other choice. Look at your parents, the way they look at you, they completely believe it's me."
It's your fault. Either you think it through and agree to a divorce, or you tell your parents the truth. If this continues, I...
I can't stand it! It's not that I don't love you, it's just that the circumstances don't allow it! I'm doing this for your own good, and I've thought about it for a very long time.
Alright, ..."
After several feeble attempts at rebuttal, I was finally persuaded.
We researched a lot of information and looked at many examples online, and decided not to go to the hospital for the procedure. The online resources...
The numerous reports of sperm selling have made us extremely fearful. The previously standardized and orderly sperm donation process is now...
Under the manipulation of some "shrewd" individuals, it has become a mere shell of its former self, with migrant workers and vagrants flocking to the area for a mere hundred or two yuan in "nutrition fees."
I also joined in, and the thought of those filthy genes flowing into my wife's womb made my already fragile heart ache.
Our hearts would become more fragile. Finally, we decided to find the father of our future child online.
In the days that followed, we spent all our time in chat rooms, using enticing names.
The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and phrases, possibly from different sources, and lacks coherent meaning. A direct translation isn't meaningful as it's essentially a list of keywords or phrases. A literal translation wouldn't be meaningful without further context.
Through those ambiguous words, I found two men, and it was even easier for her; sometimes it only took one night.
We found several, but none of us explicitly said we were looking for a "father" to father my wife. We wanted to make contact with more people...
Tell them slowly.
The men she knew (including some students who could be described as boys). In the phone call...
After learning some basic information about them, we removed some of the vulgar language and obvious social commentary.
The tone of those who were idle, and the poor physical conditions of some, such as undesirable height or weight, etc., I...
Although I found two men using my wife's name, one of them was quite good. He works in Boshan, has a bachelor's degree, and is [age missing].
32 (The job title was not asked).
I met her under the pretext of having an extramarital affair. We agreed to only exchange contact information (fax and phone number) initially, and nothing else.
Q. The only thing he told me online was that he has a two-year-old son, which is what my wife and I are most interested in.
One of the factors. His appearance is also good; he's 181cm tall and weighs 82kg, a very standard man, only...
One thing that doesn't match me is that he's on the darker side, while my wife and I are both fair-skinned. But he's a man who already has children, and from that point of view...
My wife and I can then stop doubting his abilities there.
She also selected one, and this man was actually a boy (from the Shandong University of Technology's sports department).
He's a senior in college. What interests us about him is his good looks; he's 186cm tall and weighs 83kg.
Their skin is also quite fair, similar to ours. Most importantly, we hope that our future baby will grow up to be...
A beautiful or handsome woman or man, and his genes are very suitable for this.
My wife initially told him that she wanted to find a private insemination partner and would pay him 500 yuan each time.
He initially disagreed with the "compensation" of 100 yuan, but eventually said that he had to "do" it with my wife once.
He could refuse a single penny, or simply not do it at all. But after my wife spoke with him several times on the phone, she finally...
After agreeing to let him touch her body and breasts, and agreeing to avoid direct contact with her sexual organs, he...
They agreed to "donate".
The man from Boshan talked to my wife on the phone for over an hour and gradually became convinced of his story, and couldn't help but...
He eagerly arranged to meet her at Zhangdian that very evening to "confess his feelings," but his wife quickly told him not to.
She was in a hurry and wanted a long-term relationship, so she suggested that they meet first to get to know each other better. He agreed, and they made an appointment.
We met at a restaurant that evening.
My wife dressed up specially for the evening, looking sexy but not at all glamorous or flashy; just a simple camel-yellow dress.
Underneath the cashmere coat was a perfectly tailored dark wool dress, outlining the image of a married woman who hadn't yet...
My wife has a curvaceous figure, while my child is the elegant and refined type, like a lady from a well-to-do family. She's known for her graceful demeanor at work and with friends.
Everyone in the city said I was incredibly lucky to have such a wonderful wife, so much so that as soon as we arrived at that restaurant, they...
The man kept staring at her lecherously as he spoke.
The man had a buzz cut, a square face, and was indeed tall and imposing, with an impressive air about him. I thought...
This guy is probably some low-level manager in some company or organization, it's a pity he has such a sharp tongue towards my wife.
His face completely destroyed any goodwill I had towards him that I had initially felt from his kind appearance. If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to borrow his sperm...
My purpose was clear: I would have called my wife long ago and told her to leave immediately. At this moment, I vaguely sensed that as a...
A man—my sorrow.
After dinner, his wife said goodbye to him amidst his expectant gaze. Although we were both very satisfied with his appearance...
Although it seemed like a problem, my wife still said after we got home that it was really hard for her to sleep with a strange man right away.
I still have these nausea and itch, let's talk on the phone again and get back to know each other. When she said those things, I felt at least a little better.
I've tried many things, and I feel that my wife is, after all, a good woman, even though it was on the eve of the breach in this defense line.
The man called her cell phone the next day. Although his wife went to the balcony to answer it, I still heard...
Seeing her laughing and humming with him on the phone made me feel sour; it was better not to listen.
She went to Sanlang Leisure Restaurant to drink alone. After I'd drunk quite a few bottles, I called her on her phone to urge her to hurry up.
After getting into a taxi and returning home, I found my wife lying in bed watching a pornographic film, her cheeks flushed. She was watching with excitement.
I was implying something, and I knew exactly what that meant, so I pounced on him...
After nearly an hour of frenzied activity, we fell silent, exhausted. My wife hugged me, burying her head in my arms.
He whispered in her arms, "He said he's fallen in love with me and will be coming to Zhangdian in a few days. I've calculated it; these next two days are the peak season."
"Lunar New Year, if nothing unexpected happens, you'll be a father next year..." I didn't look at her, my mind racing.
There was just a feeling of emptiness.
The fourth day was the day he came to Zhangdian. His wife got off work and slept until the afternoon, while I, whom she called...
As usual, her husband, who frequently travels for work, was already on his way to Shanghai. His wife's phone rang around 4 PM.
That girl was already in Zhangdian. After she finished getting ready, she said goodbye to me, and then we hugged.
They kissed for about half a minute before separating, then left together. She got into a taxi and hurried towards the shopping mall.
Alright...
It was cold on the street. I wandered aimlessly, looking at the storefronts around me. My feet were probably frozen stiff. Finally...
A man sat alone at a table in the arcade on the second floor of Tianleyuan, his mind wandering. His phone rang around 8 PM.
The phone rang, and she said on the other end that they had finished eating and she was calling me from the bathroom.
She didn't want to go to a hotel, firstly because she was worried about safety, and secondly because she always felt like a prostitute in such places.
She might bring him home, so she could be more involved, which would be better for conception. I told her, "Whatever you want."
Give me a call afterwards! Then we hung up.
…………
The phone rang again around eleven o'clock, and the familiar number flashing on the screen indicated...
The drama, whether joyful or tragic, came to an end. I returned home dejectedly, to a dimly lit bed in my bedroom.
The lamplight, the stifling warmth of the radiator, carried the lingering scent of a strange man—a nauseating smell of tobacco and a faint odor.
The stench of men's socks filled the bedroom air, while the television played a video of a white man acting like a stallion.
A scene of frantically thrusting into a black woman.
My wife lay on the rumpled cashmere blankets, she just smiled at me, her snow-white neck contrasting against the bright red duvet cover.
Beyond that, I could see the two gnarled, curved shinbones above her shoulders rising and falling with her breath; I couldn't bear it.
Slowly pulling back the covers, he saw his wife's buttocks were propped up by a pillow. She turned on the bedside lamp, her still-unlit...
The receding heat said, "It's inside..." She then bent her legs and spread them apart in front of me; she had just been...
The two fleshy walls that had been together, revealing the vaginal opening, parted along with her legs. She inhaled sharply and thrust forward again.
After a brief pause, some white foam mixed with a slightly cloudy, milky-white liquid was squeezed out of the vagina.
It flowed down her perineum to her anus.
I quickly used my hands to separate the two soft labia of her vagina, allowing the fluid to seep back into my wife.
Inside her warm vagina, the pillow beneath her buttocks was already damp, smelling of semen.
I felt a pang of regret for the wasted semen, and even more so for the fear that even the slightest waste might cause this failure. My mind...
I was imagining what had just happened, that strange man with that thing erect in front of me, and I...
His wife was being used by him like a cheap, worthless prostitute, and he spared no expense as he ejaculated his "treasure" into her.
After pulling out his weapon from her vagina, he must have been secretly mocking her with a smug smile.
Looking at that foolish, idiotic man far away in Shanghai, his semen, which had sprayed into my wife's body, was bubbling and gurgling.
They headed towards their final destination—the womb—with joy and the mockery of the victors.
She maintained that position for over an hour, and we are almost certain that the man's semen was large.
Some of it flowed into the cervix and entered the uterus. I continued to fantasize about those sperm, venturing into unfamiliar places, attacking and encountering...
The egg, and then it invaded her lovely, round body. That night, the sky seemed to be on fire.
Red, I think, maybe it's going to snow...
On a perfectly ordinary day in the second month, my wife came out of the bathroom, dejected, and ran to me with a sanitary napkin in her hand.
The bright red bloodstains shattered all the hope we had held for over half a month. My wife told me not to lose heart.
I hoped, but it was just bad luck that I could try again. The thought of that man's stench from that night, combined with...
That wolf-like look in her eyes dissuaded her from her suggestion, and we contacted the physical education student again.

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