I am grateful to my wife

I
think, although I won't thank her, I should still be grateful to my wife. Actually, I desperately hope she never finds out, because once she
does , our lives will definitely change drastically, and I really don't want that to happen. It all started like this
: one day I discovered my wife was a cheating slut; she was having an affair with another man behind my back. The
plot a bit cliché. We had planned to go on a trip, but I suddenly had some work to do and couldn't get away, so I had to let my wife go alone.
When I finished my work and rushed to find my wife, I saw her leaving with another man. I followed them and saw them hiding in
a corner of the parking lot. My wife first gave the man oral sex, then had sex with him; afterwards, she gave him oral sex again, sucked him until he was hard, and then had sex with him again.
I had compiled all the footage of Barney visiting Denise at my house onto a single disc. In the living room, I put the disc into Beverly's DVD player and said, "
I silently left that place that caused me so much sadness and pain, and wandered aimlessly through the streets for a long time." When I returned home, my
seemingly innocent wife shamelessly told me that although she had had a great time, she missed me terribly. She excitedly pulled me into the bedroom, and we went wild.
For the first time, I felt another man's semen inside her vagina, but I didn't tell her I had witnessed her and another man's shameful affair. Life continued as usual. At that moment, I couldn't muster any anger at
my 　　wife's infidelity because I couldn't afford the divorce proceedings; I could only temporarily accept it. 　　From that moment on, I began meticulously gathering evidence of her infidelity, preparing for a future divorce. 　　I thought, since my wife Denise had been having sex with other men, she might bring men to our house for sex in the future. So I installed listening devices and miniature cameras in every room of the house, and also installed a voice-activated recorder on the home phone. 　　Shortly after I made these preparations, I discovered that besides going out to meet other men, she was also having sex with 5 or 6 men at home, and they would come to see her at relatively fixed times. What angered me most was that I not only discovered that my wife was a shameless slut, but also that the men 　　who were having sex with her were actually my usual buddies. To prevent Denise from realizing that I knew about her shameful deeds, I tried to maintain a normal family life with this bitch, but I was determined to make her and those bastards pay for it day and night. 　　A year has passed quickly, and I've gathered considerable evidence. In the audio and video recordings I've made, Denise has had . In those videos, a guy named Barney, who boasts of being my best friend, appears 78 times. Damn it, when I finally confront Denise , I think Barney's wife will definitely be interested in those videos of her husband having sex with other women. 　　There's something I've never understood: since she's already had sex with ten men, why is Denise still so affectionate and sexually ? Doesn't she feel any guilt? 　　That year, I quietly transferred assets that were originally under both our names to just my name, converting some movable property into cash and depositing it in a bank account. Knowing that in case of a lawsuit, the lawyer might be able to find my account through the bank, I opened the account in my mother's name and hid the passbook in a bank safe deposit box rented in my mother's name, using my deceased grandfather's social security number as the PIN. 　　For example, regarding the yacht and trailer we were paying off the loan on, I told Denise they had been damaged and needed to be sold quickly, otherwise we wouldn't be able to afford the repairs and loan payments, and the bank would confiscate them. 　　I also disposed of some of my collection, including old coins inherited from my great-grandfather, my comic books, baseball cards, and some porcelain, selling them for a total of 187,000. US dollars. I've hidden that money in a bank safe deposit box too. Our house is mortgaged, so if we divorce, Denise will either have the bank foreclose on the house or continue paying off the loan; she and her lawyer won't get anything from us. 　　Everything's almost ready; it's time to deal with those philandering men and women one by one. However, I've decided to make Denise my last target. I want her to watch her lovers fall one by one, I want to leave her in a state of terror. Barney—not Denise—is my first target for revenge ! 　　That morning, I pretended to rush to work, first taking a sick day from my company, then went to the street corner not far from Barney's house and sat in my car observing his house. 　　First, I saw Barney drive to work, then I saw his two children go to school together. Now, only his wife, Beverly, is at home. I got out of the car, walked to his door, and rang the doorbell. 　　"Oh, it's Bob. What brings you here so early? Barney just left." 　　Beverly opened the door and saw me standing outside, asking in surprise. 　　"I know, I'm not here to see him, I'm here to see you. May I come in?" 　　She stepped aside and said, "Please come in, I'll get you a cup of coffee." 　　"Great, that way I can add some sweetness to our rendezvous." 　　I followed her into the kitchen and sat down at the table. Beverly handed me a cup of coffee and asked, "What brings you here, Bob?" 　　"Well, Beverly, I have some questions I'd like to discuss with you privately. However, these questions might be a bit sudden for you, so I think we should go to the living room . I need to show you some things." I said, "I installed hidden cameras in my house, and I want to see what Denise does at home!" Beverly looked at me in surprise and asked, "Didn't you know?" 　　"Know what?" 　　"She sleeps with so many men." 　　"No, I don't know. But you sound like you already knew." " 　　Barney told me. He said Denise told him you gave her permission to do it because having sex with other men aroused your libido." 　　"No, God, Bob, Barney didn't do anything that disrespectful to you. He just heard it from other men." 　　"Heard it from other men? Haha…" 　　Beverly was stunned by the scene. She sat there staring at the TV screen for a minute, then said, "Fuck that son of a bitch! He swore to me he'd never been to your house while you were away."

"But my security camera caught him visiting my house at least 78 times in the past year."
"So what do you plan to do?"
"Divorce her. She's having affairs with so many men; I have no choice but to submit this evidence to court."
"How many videos are there?"
"Eleven."
"And which men did she have affairs with?" 　　Hearing
me name those men, Beverly shook her head in disgust and said, "See, this is what you call a good accomplice. So why did you come to see me today?" 　　"Just to let you know the truth about the job. I can give you these videos; maybe they'll be effective." 　　"Can we talk some more?" Of the 16 men I was preparing to take revenge on (it was 16, because Denise was still expanding her number of lovers), I had already raped 7 of them. 　　"Talk about what?" 　　"You know, Barney might get a promotion soon, which would allow him to earn more to support his family and children. I don't want him to miss this opportunity, so I want you 　　to..." 　　Beverly stood up from the large sofa and said, "Please wait a minute, I'll tell you." 　　She then left the living room and went upstairs. 　　About five minutes later, Beverly returned, her makeup fresh, and completely naked except for her black high heels. Seeing my surprised expression, she said, "Another reason is that I want you to fuck me hard, so we can get revenge on my bastard husband. How about it? Want to get a little revenge on Barney?" 　　My blood was boiling, and my penis quickly became erect. I didn't answer, but instead unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard penis. 　　Beverly looked at my thick penis and laughed, saying, "Oh, it's really not small. Come on, let's not do it here, let's go to our bedroom and have some fun on his big bed !" 　　I really didn't understand why Barney would mess around with my wife when he had such a sexy and flirtatious wife. 　　Beverly was such a slutty woman; we would always be in bed until 2 a.m. Her oral sex skills were amazing. Every time I ejaculated, she would suck me hard again in no time, and then I would fuck her again and again. As time went on, although it became increasingly difficult for her to make me virile , no matter how long it took, she would always manage to get me inside her slippery, wet vagina again. 　　What surprised me even more was that she later asked me if I liked anal sex. To be honest, I had never enjoyed anal sex before because Denise didn't like that kind of sex, at least that's what she told me. I figured she definitely didn't like doing that with me, because in the videotapes, all the other men had anally penetrated her. 　　I told Bev the truth. 　　"Actually, I don't like being anally penetrated either, but today I want you to penetrate me there. I want you to experience something Barney never experienced." 　　"Heh, I guess I'll have to live with her for at least another year, maybe longer." 　　So, while she wanted to be anally penetrated, her husband Barney hadn't. He was only interested in leading other women around, and hadn't satisfied Bev's sexual fantasies and needs at all. When I tentatively inserted my penis into her anus, she loudly begged me to fuck her harder. And when I pulled my penis out of her anus, she looked extremely disappointed. 　　"You bastard, Bob, why did you stop?" 　　I pointed to the wall clock and said, "I suppose you don't want your kids to come home from school looking like this, do you?" 　　"Oh, no! I'd lost track of time. You're right, you should go. When will we meet again?" 　　"Anytime you want. 　　" "How about tonight?" 　　"Can you come out?" 　　"Tonight is the day I play bridge with (a female classmate), we play together every week on this day. I'll use that as an excuse to go out tonight, I'll call you later. I usually leave home at 6 pm and don't get home until 11:30." 　　"Okay. I'll wait for you at the Safeway parking lot. Park your car there, and then I'll drive you to a nice place." 　　That night, Bev was even more insatiable. I took her to a motel. As soon as we got to the room, before I even closed the door, she eagerly unzipped my pants, took out my penis, and started stroking it, saying, "Tonight, I want you to fuck my anus first, okay?" It was a gift I gave her for our tenth wedding anniversary, because Denise had always wanted such a romantic little house by the lake. Now I've sold it too. 　　We made love until 10:30 before stopping. Afterwards, Bev asked, "When are you divorcing Denise?" 　　"Because I want to keep doing this with you. Once you're divorced, we won't." 　　"Oh, why is that?" 　　"Because I do this so that I can get revenge on Barney with you. If you get divorced, Barney won't be fucking your wife anymore, and there will be no point in getting revenge. Now, what makes me happiest is going home after we're done and having Barney lick the semen you shot into my vagina and anus. Whenever I think of that scene, I can't help but tremble with excitement." 　　"Why are you asking this?" 　　"What do you mean?" " 　　Mary Daggett is my college classmate, and we're very close friends, so close that we tell each other everything. You could say we have no secrets. 　　After you left this afternoon, I called her and told her about what we did, and she asked me to tell you that she wants you to call her. She also wants to do what you and I just did." 　　"But Daggett's name is on my list." 　　"That's right, she kept her name after she got married. Her husband's name is Charlie Winters, and he's the second man on your list that you're planning to get revenge on." 　　"So, you both want to be like Denise, cheating on your husbands?" 　　Actually, I quietly resold them. Also, Denise doesn't know I bought a cabin by the lake; that cabin was originally intended for our wedding. 　　"That's right, darling. You can do whatever you want with us, and I can even bring Beth Myerson in. Beth is an exceptionally beautiful and flirtatious woman; I can definitely get her over. I'll tell her what Mary and I did, and why, while she's in high spirits, I..."

I'll tell her about her husband John and your wife's work. She'll definitely be furious and will retaliate against her husband in the same way we do. "
Beve, you alone are enough for me to handle."
I asked with some concern.
"I'm not going to lie down with you, darling, I don't want to cause Barney any trouble. I really, really don't want you to divorce Denise, I
want you to be able to get pleasure from her when I'm not available."
It's been a year since I first had sex with Beve, and I still haven't divorced Denise, and I don't know if I will in the future. I
can let him off the hook. Besides, I have some other reasons. "
Making love wildly."
"Oh, so you also know about her and Barney's sex life?"
After Beverly and Mary, I also got my hands on the wives of several of my "buddies" (these so-called buddies are all men who have slept with my wife). So far, with my
wife...
Now, I'm a little worried, afraid that Denise will find out about my affairs with those women and demand a divorce.
I think she's probably starting to get confused, because our sex life has decreased from four or five times a week to two or three times every two weeks.
I can only use work stress and being too tired as an excuse, but she doesn't seem to trust me anymore. Once she tells me... My
blissful life with that unsuitable woman is about to end.
So, work is so frustrating and helpless. I desperately want to divorce my unfaithful, promiscuous wife, but punishing that bitch
... But then again, if you introduce all those women to me, how will you carry out your revenge plan? I'm just an ordinary man, not a superhero. My
blissful, promiscuous sex life will also end, which is unacceptable. So, should I continue to swallow my anger and be cuckolded by her,
or should I kick her to Java?

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