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My wife is having an affair behind my back. 

Over the years, my cuckoldry complex has intensified. From my wife's initial infidelity to our first swapping session, from physical fights to our later loving relationship, we've finally emerged from the pain. After so many ups and downs, my wife and I are now completely open with each other, and our relationship has become even closer. I encouraged her to find a lover, but she kept putting it off, saying there wasn't anyone suitable. I never imagined she'd already secretly found someone, and I was completely unaware…
My wife has never hidden her phone from me these past few years. Lately, she often uses it even after I've gone to sleep, and she takes it to the bathroom and stays there for long periods. It felt strange, but I didn't think much of it because I'd asked her just a couple of days ago if she had someone she was interested in. She said no, and I believed her. She said she'd tell me if she did. About two weeks ago, on a weekend, my wife said she was having a company gathering and was leaving the child at home. Because I work the afternoon shift and have to work overtime on weekends, I get up at noon to prepare lunch for the child, let him do some homework after lunch, and then let him play on the computer for a while. She said to call if anything comes up; the child uses a smartwatch.
My wife left around 9 a.m., and I went to work at 1 p.m. It wasn't too busy over the weekend, and she sent me some photos and videos of herself having dinner with her colleagues; they seemed to be having a great time. At 5 p.m., I called my child, who said his mother hadn't come home yet. Luckily, there was bread or something at home, and he'd eaten and was playing on the computer. I didn't think much of it; my wife works so hard for the family, and it's understandable that she gets some rest.
At 8 p.m., my child called to say his mother still wasn't home and he was a little hungry. He couldn't get through to his mother, so I tried calling my wife, but I couldn't get through either. I was really worried, but it wasn't time to leave work yet, so I could only reassure him and tell him to wait a bit while I ordered takeout for him. When I got home from work, I found my wife and child were already asleep, so I didn't disturb them.
The next morning, I noticed my wife was looking at me a little evasively. I asked her what time she got home yesterday and why I couldn't reach her by phone. She said she went to a karaoke bar after a dinner with colleagues and didn't get home until after 9 PM, and her phone was dead. I didn't think much of it; she wouldn't lie to me. Our relationship is so good now, she has no reason to lie.
Last Saturday, she said her best friend had invited her to karaoke. I said, "Didn't you used to dislike singing?" She said a close friend had gone to another city, and she hadn't seen her for almost a year. Now she was back and had invited a few of them to karaoke. She asked me to watch the kids, check their homework, and go to bed early. She started getting ready around 2 PM, took a shower, wore the floral dress I bought her, silver high heels, and carried a small white bag. She looked beautiful as she left. I made dinner for my son, and after he ate, he started doing his homework. After finishing his homework, he played on the computer for a while, took a shower at 10 PM, and went to bed. It was already past 11 PM, and I was idly playing on my phone. Time ticked by, and it was almost midnight. I was so sleepy that I called my wife to ask her to come home early. There was no music on the other end of the line; it was very quiet. She said... It was too noisy, so I went outside to answer the phone. She sounded a bit drunk; her speech was slurred, and her voice was hoarse. I figured it was from singing, and besides, she can't hold her liquor—she usually gets drunk after just two beers. I told her to come back quickly, that I was waiting. She said she'd be back after a little while longer. I waited and waited, and before I knew it, I fell asleep…
The next morning, I woke up after nine. My wife was asleep beside me. I didn't even know what time she'd arrived. Seeing how soundly she was sleeping, I didn't dare disturb her. My son was also sleeping soundly; he usually has a lot of homework and can't wake up easily, so it's a rare treat to sleep in on the weekend. I went out to buy some breakfast and groceries for lunch. My wife likes stir-fried fish, so I bought some groceries. While I was buying the fish, I suddenly heard someone call my name. I turned around, and what a coincidence! It was my wife's best friend. She asked how my wife was doing, saying it had been a long time. My heart skipped a beat. Hadn't they just gone to karaoke last night? I didn't dare ask any more questions, knowing something was wrong. I chatted casually for a bit and then hurried home.
When I got home, my son was still asleep, and my wife was up and putting on makeup. I asked her what time she got home last night, and she said around 1 a.m. I mentioned that I had just run into her best friend at the market. Her face instantly changed, and she seemed terrified. I said, "Your best friend said she wanted to meet you sometime. Why did you lie to me and say you went to karaoke with her yesterday?" She suddenly hugged me and cried, saying she had gone to see her lover last night. She said she lied to me because she was afraid I would be angry if I found out. Because after her first affair, I would often beat and scold her, and the psychological trauma hadn't completely disappeared. She thought that when I suggested she find a lover, it was just to test her. I said, "You still have that trauma. Why did you go behind my back?" She said I often said those things, and she had just met someone who cared about her, and she was starting to like him. She wanted to date him for a while before telling me. I felt a bit angry, but mostly excited. I wasn't angry that she had cheated on me, but that she had lied to me. I suddenly got an erection and roughly pulled down her skirt, tearing her stockings. There was no foreplay, and she responded to me enthusiastically, probably because she felt guilty for lying to me. I showed no mercy, only a fierce thrusting, feeling like I hadn't been this hard in years. A mix of humiliation and excitement welled up inside me, a bittersweet pleasure. My wife, afraid of waking our son sleeping in the second bedroom, tried to control herself. She held me tightly, her face flushed, and we both climaxed simultaneously—it had been years since we'd had such exhilarating sex.
Afterwards, we lay in bed. I was still a little angry about her deception, but then I remembered that I'd recently had a busty female colleague, and I'd kept it a secret from my wife. If I was like that, what right did I have to demand anything from her? This made me feel better. I asked her how they met, wanting to know all the details. She couldn't hide it anymore and told me…
Apparently, they'd known each other for over half a year, following each other on Kuaishou (a Chinese short video platform). He always liked my wife's videos, and he'd occasionally send her small gifts during her live streams, but they hadn't had much in-depth interaction. Two months ago, his wife posted a video of herself cooking. He commented that it looked delicious, but he regretted not being able to eat it himself. His wife jokingly said that she would cook for him. Unexpectedly, he sent his wife a private message saying that she was a virtuous woman, beautiful and capable. Women are easily flattered. They chatted and then added each other on WeChat. He is two years younger than his wife. We chatted idly every day. A few days later, my wife got her period and was in terrible pain. He thoughtfully ordered hot milk tea for her and had it delivered the next day. I had also neglected my wife a bit. She had to work and take care of the whole family, and I lacked the care I needed. As a result, her lover showered her with attention every day, slowly melting her wounded heart...
Their relationship heated up rapidly, and they chatted non-stop whenever they had free time. On the afternoon of my wife's colleague's gathering, she was almost home when he called her and said he wanted to meet up. She went, and they chatted for a while at a coffee shop. Afraid of running into acquaintances, he drove her to a nearby county and they went to a karaoke bar with food and drinks. They ate hot pot and sang karaoke. He hadn't been drinking, and my wife and I only drank two bottles of soft drinks. My wife was afraid I would call, so she simply turned off her phone and lied that it was out of battery. The atmosphere between them was ambiguous. He touched his wife's entire body, and she said she was also aroused and felt extremely uncomfortable. He suggested going to a hotel, but she said she was worried about the children at home. He said her husband would be off work soon, and it would take her an hour to get back. He suggested they go to a room to rest before continuing. His wife was about to go, but then she suddenly felt a stomachache; her period had started early, so she had to give up. He drove her home, and she, tired from a day of fun, went straight to sleep.
For the next few days, he was incredibly attentive to his wife, even ordering her favorite spicy shrimp hot pot to be delivered. By Friday, she had finished her period and lied to me, saying she had gone to karaoke with some girlfriends the day before and had dressed up to meet her lover in the afternoon.
They met at a hot pot restaurant near the square. After eating, they went straight to the hotel. He brought a bottle of red wine and persuaded his wife to drink some. His wife doesn't have a high alcohol tolerance, and she got a little tipsy after only a small amount. He took a shower first, then lay naked on the bed and told his wife to shower. His wife said she had just showered before leaving the house. He pushed her down, and she half-heartedly resisted, taking off her clothes and bra. He couldn't wait to suckle her breasts, which became quite hard from his sucking. He kissed his wife from her earlobe to her navel, then took off her lace panties and kissed her directly. His wife was trembling with pleasure from his ministrations and couldn't take it anymore. Only then did he slowly and deliberately penetrate her... His wife also forgot that I had told her to always use a condom.
My wife said he had a lot of energy, and I don't know if he took some kind of drug, but we went at it for half an hour. She had several orgasms, and I think the next room could hear her moaning. We tried several different positions, and she was exhausted before he finally ejaculated inside her. After we finished, he wanted to take a bath with her. She was a little shy, but he didn't care. He carried her into the bathroom, and after we showered, we lay down and chatted for a while. Then he got hard again and asked her to give him oral sex. She said she didn't want to, but he forced her head down, and she had no choice but to take it in. Later, he got tired too and asked her to sit on top. She did it without hesitation. That night, they had sex three times, and he ejaculated inside her each time. When I called, we had just finished our second time. It turned out we were in a hotel. No wonder it was so quiet. My wife didn't get home until after 6 a.m. the next day. When she saw me asleep, she lied and said she got home around 1 a.m.
These past few days, my wife and I have been having sex like crazy. I've satisfied my cuckoldry desires and felt incredibly good. My wife promised she wouldn't hide anything from me anymore. They've been chatting enthusiastically as usual, and my wife hasn't deleted the chat history; she lets me see it every night. They've agreed to meet again next week. I told my wife that next time I ejaculate inside her, she shouldn't wash it off, and I'll have sex with her again when I get back. My wife agreed. Like my wife, I can't wait for that day to come!

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