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My wife whom I've trained (seeking a single man) Part 4... 

Continuing from this afternoon's content, I'd like to start by thanking everyone for their support, which motivated me to write this. I also want to clarify that any single men who add me should read my post first. I've clearly stated our requirements in the post. Many of the single men who add me are terrible. To put it bluntly, if you don't have the skills, don't try to take my place. I've been very clear: my wife and I are here for excitement, not for anything else. If you can't even communicate clearly, why would you add me? Why add me without saying hello? And if you think someone is handsome, I'm embarrassed to even comment on their photos. They immediately start showing off their superiority. Please, people like that, stay away. Don't say I'm arrogant; I'm just respecting the facts. Do you couples know what the purpose of dating is? Do you think it's just about finding any guy to sleep with your wife? If that were the case, wouldn't it be faster to just find someone on WeChat or Momo? Please, rude, uncultured, and unattractive single men, do not contact me. I'm really angry today. This idiot started showing off his superiority the moment he added me, talking about how great he is, without even a basic "hello." He's such a jerk!

Anyway, I'm not in a good mood, and seeing this kind of guy makes me furious. I've been looking for a single man for almost a year, and none of them are sincere.

Continuing from this afternoon, I was planning to have A fuck my wife too, but she absolutely refused. I couldn't tell if she was happy or not. Anyway, while I was fucking her from behind, I could only feel how wet she was, because there was so much on the sofa. I accidentally touched it with my hand while supporting myself. I told A to turn on the light, but my wife said no, or she wouldn't do it anymore. I said it was okay, and turned on the floor lamp next to the living room. It has adjustable brightness. I told A to start from the dimmest setting, and when I got a brightness I felt right, I told A to stop and come over. I guess before it was dark, but now that it was a little bright, I looked closely at my wife. His facial expression was, to put it simply, flushed and a little shy, given his lingerie. I could see A's penis was already incredibly hard. He came over, and I made him put his penis in my wife's mouth again. My wife's eyes were closed. I told A to put the blindfold on her. A did, and my wife emphasized, "A, you can't go inside, or else..." Hearing her say that, perhaps that was her bottom line; she was willing to do whatever she wanted, but she couldn't force me to go inside. I took the opportunity to thrust a few times and ejaculated. Honestly, that scene was incredibly stimulating; I couldn't control myself. After I ejaculated, I said I was going to wash up and asked him to help A. I took a cigarette to the bathroom and smoked it, closing the door behind me. Before leaving, I gave A a look, meaning he should do what he was supposed to do, but not try what he shouldn't, otherwise, I couldn't help him.

I hadn't even smoked half a cigarette in the bathroom when A came knocking on the door, asking for toilet paper. I told him there was some under the coffee table in the living room. Actually, after ejaculating, I didn't really want to leave because I had no desire left. I suddenly felt a sense of loss, or rather, I really wanted to go out and stop what was happening, but I didn't. I tried to calm myself down. I had thought that maybe I would have a knot in my heart later, but it turned out not; in fact, it only got worse. After finishing my cigarette, I quickly rinsed off. What I saw when I went out suddenly aroused me again. I thought he asked for toilet paper because he had ejaculated, but it turned out he was wiping my semen off my wife. We were in 69 position. I mentioned before that A's oral sex skills are very good, but my wife always thought I was the one licking her. Seeing this scene, I felt quite excited. I said, "A, aren't you disgusted? You could let my wife wash up." He ignored me. I watched him lick enthusiastically, so I sat next to him and watched. My wife was wearing a blindfold because her buttocks were facing me, so I... I couldn't read his facial expression, but he kept asking A if he was coming yet. A said it was a long way off. I don't know where this guy got such good self-control. After a while, A asked me to get out the sex toys, the vibrator, the dildo. He said he really wanted to see what it would be like if his wife couldn't control herself. Actually, I felt that A had changed. He didn't care about our gay friendship anymore. I was really reluctant, but I did it anyway because it was rare for my wife to be so uninhibited, and I didn't want to spoil her fun.

After I got everything he asked for from the room, he told my wife, "You rest for a bit, I'll play for a while." My wife took off her blindfold herself. A made my wife sit on me and asked me to help spread her legs, which I did. He then squatted in front of us, playing with my wife's breasts with the vibrator and her clitoris with the dildo. But I don't know where this guy got such good skills and how to play. He said he learned it all from AV and practiced it on his girlfriend. I smiled without saying anything, and after playing around for a bit, my wife pressed her mouth to mine, her tongue constantly probing into my mouth. She kept saying, "Honey, tell him to stop, I can't take it anymore, I can't hold back." Hearing this, I got hard again. We'd already done it three times in one day; was it going to be the fourth time? A noticed the obvious change in me and told me to put my penis inside. I did. After I put it in, my wife started panting heavily and told me to move, but I refused to move because I really wanted A to go in; I wanted to see too. After a few minutes, A said, "Your wife squirted." I looked down and sure enough, she had, and her vagina had changed noticeably—it was gripping my penis even tighter. I slowly placed my wife on the sofa, kneeling with her buttocks facing me. I said, "Wife, let A come in and fuck you together," but she refused. Seeing that it wasn't going to work, A put his penis in my wife's mouth and started giving her oral sex very seriously, saying things like, "Honey, I want it, hurry up and don't stop." I noticed that she was becoming slightly dazed. While she was giving A oral sex, I was fucking her from behind. After a while, A still didn't want to ejaculate, so I said, "How about this, you masturbate yourself." I pulled my wife onto me, and she sat on me with her back to me. A was masturbating in front of my wife's head. A said, "I won't go inside, but when I ejaculate, can I put it inside you?" "I agree?" My wife hesitated. I told her to just agree once, that he was just going to ejaculate. My wife agreed. I winked at A from behind, meaning he understood. After a while, he said "f***," and I quickly pulled my penis out. A put it back in and fucked her for about 5 minutes before coming out. My wife's moans were more wanton than ever before. After A ejaculated, I saw the semen flowing from my wife's vagina, which felt incredibly stimulating. After A left, I laid my wife flat and fucked her hard for a few minutes. I also ejaculated, but my wife seemed to have overdone it; her whole body was hot, and she didn't want to move, so she asked me to let her rest. After A came out, he was afraid of embarrassment and went straight back to the bedroom. I carried my wife to the bathroom to take a shower and then went back to the room. We didn't say anything when we got back to the room because it was already past 5 or 6 a.m. the next morning. We slept until after 3 p.m. When we got up, A left, and my wife felt like everything from the previous night was an illusion, as if it had never happened. We talked for a bit, and she found it exciting and enjoyable, but also very embarrassing, unsure how to face A. She was worried about what A might think. I told her not to worry, he only comes home a few times a year, it's not a big deal if he plays around. When we went out, my wife insisted on going to the pharmacy to buy birth control pills, worried about potential problems. I didn't stop her. She told me, "I didn't give it to you the first time, but I should give it to you for the first pregnancy." I smiled. Actually, I don't care about these formalities. Life is about living freely; there's no need to worry about things that shouldn't be worried about. After dinner, A called me. My wife saw the call, and I was worried about what she might think. My wife said to answer, so I answered on speakerphone. A asked me, "Is your wife okay?" I said no. He said, "I was really confused last night, I shouldn't have done that. I was worried about what might happen to you two because of that little thing. You're getting married, and I don't want things to go wrong because of me." I said it's okay, you're overthinking it. My wife and I are very much in love. He said, "That's good then. Your wife doesn't want to see me anymore, does she?" I didn't want this incident to ruin our years of brotherhood. I told her I wasn't comfortable with it, and that I was the one who brought us together, it had nothing to do with her. After hanging up, we walked around for a while and then went home. Maybe because we were too tired last night, we went to bed early.

A few days later, my wife was horny again. I asked if she wanted to invite A over again. This time she was very easygoing and said whatever, but we didn't invite her, figuring A wouldn't come anyway. I said forget it, A definitely wouldn't come, but my wife wouldn't believe me. So I called A, and he really said forget it, that it might not work out. My wife was finally relieved, thinking that at least A was a decent person who would act like nothing happened afterward. Maybe some of you would think that if I were in her shoes, I would also act like nothing happened, after all, it was someone else's wife! I can only say that everyone has a different perspective.

I'm almost at the end of this. There's just one more little thing to do, and that's it for tonight. Writing this stuff is bad for my health. I've been getting hard the whole time, and my wife is pregnant, so I can't take care of it. I'll continue writing tomorrow.

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