My Cuckolding Journey ~5 (Single Man A Part 1)

In 2007, I met a netizen from Xinxiang online. He was 28 years old, a few years younger than me, let's call him Mr. A. I met him by chance in a group chat. We started chatting first. He also had some cuckolding tendencies, and we found we had a lot in common and chatted a lot. I asked him if his wife had slept with other men. He said yes. I asked him how he overcame his wife's virginity, and he said he secretly gave her sleeping pills while they were drinking, and then had a friend do it with her while she was asleep. At the time, I believed him completely. Later, after we became friends and spent time together, I realized he had lied to me and was just fantasizing. The truth was that he hadn't actually gotten his wife to sleep with him, but his cuckolding tendencies were real.
However, this didn't affect our connection. After we got to know each other better, I felt he was someone who could help my wife seduce him. I gave him my wife's online name and phone number so he could talk to her and see if he could seduce her. He certainly didn't disappoint me. Because A was witty and humorous, my wife quickly developed a liking for him. He was also very good at sweet-talking and making her laugh, often making her giggle with just a few words. From the way my wife readily answered his calls, I could tell she had accepted him. One time, when my wife and I were making love, in the heat of the moment, I said, "Why don't you call A and let him hear you moan?" My wife reluctantly made the call. When A answered and heard we were having sex, his penis immediately became erect. My wife doesn't usually moan much, but that day, with A listening on the other end of the phone, her arousal increased, her soft moans turning into loud groans. While I was excitedly thrusting, A kept talking and stimulating her on the other end. My wife was unusually wet that day, so much so that it flowed like a river on the bed. A said, "My penis is really hard, I want to fuck you too." That day, my wife actually said, "Come on! Come on, I'll let you fuck me." Upon hearing this, my excitement surged tenfold, and I immediately increased my speed and intensity. My wife moaned and stimulated her clitoris with her hand. Soon, she convulsed, her neck arched back, and her moans became muffled. I ejaculated on my wife's stiff body.
After this encounter, I was certain my wife had fully accepted A. So I discussed with A when he would be free to come over and have some fun. A was also eager to, but due to the distance of over 200 kilometers and our shared commitments, we couldn't find a suitable opportunity. Until October 21, 2007, a day I remember as closely as our wedding anniversary, because it was the day my wife lost her virginity—the day another man had taken her virginity since she gave it to me. We agreed to meet in a county town that day. Because I wasn't sure about A's character, and besides, I had no experience meeting a single man for the first time, I chose a different location. A said he had some small things to take care of in the morning and wouldn't be able to drive out until around nine o'clock, so we'd probably meet around noon. I said okay, we'll wait for you.
That morning, my wife and I arrived in the county town early. We strolled around the streets for a bit, and around 10:00 AM, I called A to ask if he had set off. He said he had. We planned to wait for him to arrive before having lunch together. However, it was past noon, and I still hadn't received a call from A. I called again to ask where he was, and he said he was halfway there, stuck in traffic due to road construction. I told my wife, "Let's go eat first, don't wait for him."
We ate lunch and waited until after 2:00 PM, but still no call from A. My wife was showing signs of impatience; her morning excitement and anticipation had turned into displeasure. So I called A again to ask where he was. He said he was almost there. My wife angrily said, "Let's not wait for him anymore, let's go back!" I thought to myself, "I've been looking forward to this day for years, and it's finally almost here; how can I give up so easily?" I said, "He's come all this way, he's almost there, how can we stand him up? Let's wait a little longer." My wife remained silent, her face dark. To kill time and to please my wife, I suggested, "Honey, your hair hasn't been permed in ages. Let's go find a place to get it permed and dyed." This suggestion hit home for her; women are so easy to please! Her face immediately brightened, and she happily went to the hair salon with me.
The salon was crowded, and after a long wait, it was finally my wife's turn. Halfway through, my phone rang. I checked the time—it was already 5 PM. It was A calling. He said he'd arrived and asked where we were. I told him the salon's location, and I waited for him at the entrance. While waiting, I was incredibly nervous. Since A didn't have video chat, I'd never seen his face before, only intuitively feeling we got along well. I wondered what he'd look like in person, whether he'd scare my wife with an ugly face. If that happened, it would be disastrous. If the first time went wrong, it would be difficult to continue. Sure enough, he arrived at the door a moment later. He got out of the car and looked quite good; a sunny and handsome face, short hair, medium build, strong but not fat, muscular, and clean-cut. He wasn't as tall as me, about 174 cm. My wife was a little shorter than him without heels, but taller with them. I looked him up and down and went over to shake his hand. A was very talkative and not shy. After a few polite words, he asked, "Where's your wife?" I pointed, "She's inside getting her hair permed." He went in, stood behind my wife, looked at her in the mirror, and said to her with a grin, "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful!" My wife looked up at him in the mirror, blushed, and said, "I'm coming. Sit down and wait a bit, I'll be done soon." I carefully observed my wife's expression; from that one sentence, I was certain she approved of A's appearance. My worries completely subsided. A sat down and said, "Since you're getting your hair permed, I'll get a haircut too." So, after my wife finished, he also got a haircut, and looked even more energetic. After I paid for both his and his wife's meals, we left the barbershop.
Once outside, I said it was getting dark, so we randomly picked a restaurant on the street. While eating, A told us the truth: he had been busy all morning and had only just left when I called him around 2 PM. He lied and said there was traffic because he was also looking forward to meeting us. My wife, looking at the handsome guy in front of her, was very excited. After dinner, we found a nice hotel. To avoid being seen, we waited outside while A checked the room and went up first. We waited a while, then went in, walked through the lobby, and took the elevator directly to our room. Once inside, A turned on the TV and sat on the bed watching TV. We had been chatting quite well outside, but once inside the room, things became awkward. My wife, trying to hide her nervousness, exclaimed that she was exhausted and immediately lay down on the other bed, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep. I sat there chatting with A for a while, then nudged my wife and said, "You're tired, go take a shower! Then go to bed." My wife blushed and hesitated; I knew she was shy. So I urged her to hurry up. My wife mumbled something and went to the bathroom. We talked outside for a bit more, and I could tell A was also anxious, constantly glancing towards the bathroom. I saw what he was thinking and said, "You should take a shower too! Give your sister-in-law a back scrub while you're at it." He said shyly, "Brother, you should shower with your sister-in-law!" I said, "We often shower together at home, you go this time." He happily said, "Brother, I'm going then!" I said, "Go ahead." He quickly stripped naked and dashed inside. Not long after, before my wife was even finished showering, he was already out. I thought he was deliberately rushing out to avoid making me feel uncomfortable. He said, "Brother, I'm done showering, you go ahead!" I said okay, and took off my clothes. Because I'd been aroused when he went in to shower with my wife, my penis had gotten very large. As soon as I pulled down my pants, he saw it and exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, yours is quite big!" I said, "It's average." Then I looked at his and said, "Yours isn't small either!" He said shyly, "Not as big as yours." Actually, mine is about 15 or 16 centimeters, medium girth, but his isn't as long as mine, but it's very thick. Much thicker than mine. After I took off all my clothes, I went into the bathroom and saw my wife's face was flushed, like she'd had too much to drink. I quietly asked her, "Did he come in and do anything naughty?" My wife said no. He took a shower and then ran away. I smiled. Who knew that later, when we got home, my wife told me that after he went in, he hugged and kissed her, touching her breasts. My wife kissed him for a while and then continued showering, but he hugged her and penetrated her from behind, though he didn't ejaculate; he just moved a few times and ran out.
After we finished showering, A lay on one bed, and my wife lay on another. I started stroking my wife's breasts in front of A, and she closed her eyes to enjoy it. I called A over, and we sat on the same bed. He also started stroking my wife, praising her breasts as he did so. Indeed, although my wife's breasts weren't large, they were very well-shaped. After giving birth and breastfeeding, my wife had taken good care of her breasts, so they weren't sagging at all, and they were just the right firmness—not as firm as a young girl's breasts, nor as loose as some women's. They felt wonderful. After stroking them for a while, he opened his mouth and started sucking on my wife's nipple. My wife started moaning. I found it incredibly stimulating and also started sucking on her other nipple. My wife was being suckled by two men at the same time, moaning and writhing. She was holding one man's head with each hand, like she was breastfeeding her twin sons.
After a while, my wife's movements became more and more intense, and A's penis remained erect. He stopped nursing, spread my wife's legs apart, and was surprised to find a small, shiny ring on each of her smooth labia minora. He hadn't noticed it in the bathroom earlier because he was in such a rush. He looked up and asked me, "Brother, what are you doing?" I said, "Looking for excitement, just playing around." He lowered his head and sucked the two small rings into my wife's mouth, along with the labia minora. He also sucked away all of my wife's already overflowing vaginal fluid. I stroked my wife's breasts while watching him suckle vigorously inside her. The stimulation made my scalp tingle, and a stream of pre-ejaculate slowly flowed out. I pulled my wife's hand and made her grasp my penis, feeling its heat. But my wife only closed her eyes and enjoyed the gentle touch of her lips and tongue below.
After a while, A straightened up, spread my wife's legs as wide as they could go, knelt between them, and aimed his thick root at my wife's vagina. He went in completely without a sound. Although he was thick, my wife was large and could accommodate him. (Afterwards, my wife told me that she liked his thickness more than she liked mine, saying that mine was too long and always made her stomach hurt, while his length was just right and he was quite thick, making it feel very full when he went in). A began to move violently as he entered my wife's muddy hole, and my wife bit down and endured his thrusts. He pumped for a while, then stopped when he got tired, and then continued to work hard. Finally, after five minutes, he ejaculated inside my wife.
After he withdrew, he said, "Brother, I came, you go now." I switched places with him, and he sat next to my wife and played with her nipples. I spread my wife's legs and went in. It was incredibly wet inside, and my wife's vaginal fluid was mixed with A's semen. It was the first time I had experienced such a muddy place. The psychological stimulation was far greater than the sensory stimulation. As soon as I went in, I had the urge to ejaculate, but I knew I couldn't because my wife hadn't come yet. I moved slowly, conserving my energy for my wife. A was constantly caressing his wife's sensitive spots. Her moans came in bursts, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow, a mixture of ecstasy and pleasure. I could see she was getting increasingly aroused. I knew she had clitoral orgasms; no matter how much stimulation she received, she always needed to stimulate her clitoris with her hand while I was thrusting to reach orgasm. I pulled her right hand to her vulva. She understood I meant for her to stimulate her clitoris, but with A watching, she felt embarrassed to be so wanton. But her burning desire overwhelmed her reason, and she began stimulating her clitoris. Her moans quickly became more urgent. Seeing the moment was right, I sped up, matching her spasms as I ejaculated inside her. At that moment, her body was filled with the semen of two men.
A, also experiencing three-person sex for the first time, had ejaculated quickly. After resting for a while, watching me penetrate his wife, he played with her breasts. Seeing her stimulating her clitoris until her body convulsed, he involuntarily became hard again. He pulled his wife's hand to his penis and let her stroke it. While she was stroking it, she looked at his testicles and said after a while, "Why are your testicles so big?" I looked at it too, and sure enough, his one egg was as big as a leaf. It was so small and delicate, like a peacock's shell ... 乙豢垂怨匝剑《及牙揭诺淖菲诺奖湫瘟耍±揭怕耐掏掏峦拢醋抛约旱纳硖逶诶揭抛炖锍鋈搿0У拿爬揭诺耐贩ⅰ＠揭潘蔽艘换曼懿涣肆耍峙苌洗玻?tooth揭潘确挚冈诩缟希宰枷旅娌褰ィ缓笠槐咴硕槐吒揭糯笸篸呙呖湓薜剑荷┳拥耐日嫫粒种The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or garbled document. It doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification. A also used this move. Since his was shorter than mine, his wife didn't object and even cooperated. After moving for a while, he pressed his body forward onto his wife, bending her in half so that her knees were on either side of his head and her little feet were raised in the air. He kissed his wife's mouth, and she actively stuck out her tongue. He sucked it in, sucking from above and thrusting it from below. I watched the exciting scene and couldn't help but take out my phone and record this part. Because the hotel lighting wasn't bright enough, and I wasn't using a smartphone at the time, the quality is very dark and unclear when I watch it later. But every time I watch it, it makes my blood rush. After pressing down for a while, A made his wife turn over and kneel on the bed. He penetrated his wife from behind. His wife's body moved forward with each thrust. But from the moans, his wife seemed to be enjoying it. This time he played for a longer time, about thirty minutes, until they were both tired and returned to normal positions. He also had his wife stimulate her clitoris with her hand, and with his vigorous thrusting, they both reached climax.
After playing with his wife twice, A felt tired, so they got up, washed, and then fell asleep in each other's arms. Soon I heard his snoring. Afraid of disturbing them, I went to sleep alone in another bed. But watching my wife sleeping in another man's arms, I couldn't fall asleep at all. Recalling everything that had just happened, I felt both excited and satisfied. Satisfied because my wish of several years had finally come true; my wife's body was no longer just mine, and I had made this cuckold's horns myself. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door. My heart tightened. Could it be the police checking rooms? If we were caught in a room check, that would be really bad luck. This is a crime of group sex! And it was my wife being fucked by someone else. What would I do if I got arrested? My heart was in my throat. I looked back and saw they were still fast asleep. Thankfully, the noise subsided after a while, and silence returned.
I lay in bed, lost in thought, and before I knew it, I was drifting off to sleep...

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