Repost - I let my wife go out and play

The first episode, "The Temptation of Cuckoldry," isn't something I don't understand; the world changes so fast. Now, the cuckoldry movement is booming, with almost every adult website having a cuckoldry section. I myself am one of them. I remember reading novels in school, becoming increasingly discerning, and eventually discovering that my taste was cuckoldry. Classic novels like "Empty House," "Young XXX IV: The Chaotic Dance Party," and "Hu Zuofei's Exposed Girlfriend" were truly endlessly enjoyable; these were my introductory readings in this area. Of course, back then it was just a liking; I never thought it would happen to me. After I had a girlfriend, who later became my wife, I didn't have these thoughts. However, after we'd been together for a long time and been married for several years, the idea of cuckoldry grew like wildfire, impossible to suppress. Imagining my dignified and lovely wife, my beloved, being pinned down by another man, being penetrated by his large penis, or being gang-raped by several men—just thinking about it was incredibly exciting. Initially, the hurdle of cuckoldry wasn't easy to overcome. After all, it meant letting my wife be with other men, which conflicted with traditional Chinese thinking. What man wants to be cuckolded? But there's a difference here: being cuckolded and actively letting your wife sleep with other men are two different things, haha. I often have these thoughts late at night, but the next day at work, facing the sun and watching the crowds, I'm pulled back to reality and wonder: Am I too perverted? Thinking about it is one thing, but I suspect many people who fantasize about cuckolding have to go through this step, overcome this hurdle! However, some people can only rely on fantasies. Unable to withstand the prolonged torment, I finally made up my mind; next up is my wife. The main problem is the difficulty in speaking to her; it's so hard to tell her. Imagine: "Wife, I want you to sleep with other men." I can't say it out loud, so I try to approach it indirectly, using roundabout methods. I first tell her about things I see online, sometimes putting an article or two on my computer desktop about cuckolding experiences. Sometimes I also mention things like what it feels like to have sex with younger men or men with large penises, asking questions like, "When watching porn, can a woman with such a large penis handle that?" Actually, after a while, my wife got a little aware of my thoughts by bringing this up repeatedly. One day, I finally mustered the courage to tell my wife. She wasn't actually angry, just thought it was absurd. Persistence pays off; even a good woman needs gentle persuasion. I became more persistent, bringing it up frequently, sometimes even during sex: "Want to sleep with another man?" My wife wouldn't answer, but I knew she was interested. Then one day, when I brought it up again, suggesting she try it, she initially disagreed, saying, "You really want to?" I said, "Of course." But I kept nagging, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Just this once. Don't dislike me afterwards." I said, "How could I? I asked you to do it; how could I regret it?" Women, once they overcome their initial reservations, become more open-minded. I posted on a 3P website (it wasn't blocked then), in the Shanghai section, requesting a 3P. I wasn't really interested in swapping; while sleeping with other men's wives was nice, I preferred having someone else sleep with my wife. Looks like my cuckoldry tendencies are still quite strong. There were many posts online, but since it was our first time, the requirements were high: high quality, good character, etc. Actually, it was quite fun for my wife and me to search for single men online together, commenting on each other's experiences as we searched. We also chatted on QQ. Some of the single men and couples seemed to have been through a lot, getting straight to the point, chatting for a few minutes and then immediately asking if we could meet, video chat, or when. First-timers are usually quite timid and find this kind of thing rather off-putting. It's not that experienced people find it off-putting, but rather that it's too direct, like sex without foreplay. Then we met a young man, let's call him Xiaowei, and things started to go the way I wanted… In the second episode, after we posted on the 3P website, we received a flood of responses, showing how many lonely men there are. I remember posting on Saturday, and when I opened QQ on Sunday night, the constant stream of friend requests was overwhelming; it felt like my computer was about to crash. It was incredible—over a hundred people wanted to add me as a friend. My wife would open multiple chat windows at once, unable to keep up with everyone. At first, it was fun, but after a while, with everyone saying the same things, she got bored. My wife said that after seeing the photos of these online friends, she always felt they looked like bad guys. Later, she met a young man from Shanghai named Xiaowei. Xiaowei was the same age as my wife, 25, 180cm tall, good-looking, and already had a girlfriend. My wife asked him why he was still looking for someone when he already had a girlfriend, and he said he wanted to experience it. During their chats, Xiaowei was always very polite and spoke with tact, gradually winning my wife's favor. One day, Xiaowei invited my wife to have tea near my house. I was busy with work, so I let my wife go by herself. Before meeting, my wife was quite embarrassed, after all, they had talked about sex online, and women are always a little embarrassed when they actually meet. I encouraged my wife, saying it was okay, it was just tea and a chat. That night, although I was at work, I was a little excited, wondering what might happen. When I got home, I asked my wife how it went, and she said it was good, that he was very honest and didn't touch her, and they went home after tea. That night, I saw my wife chatting happily on QQ, talking a lot with Xiaowei, who kept praising her. Their conversations became increasingly in-depth. Over the next period, their relationship progressed rapidly; they got along quite well, and Xiaowei even asked my wife out to dinner a few times. I asked my wife how it felt. She said, "It feels like first love" (actually, my wife's first love was me). I asked, "How far have things progressed between you two?" My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "Just holding hands." From then on, they met frequently, and I stopped interfering. Whenever they went on a date, my wife would tell me about it. Although I really wanted something to happen between them, my wife said they only chatted and occasionally held hands; they hadn't kissed yet. As their relationship deepened, one Saturday we arranged to go to karaoke together to see if things could develop further. Meeting in person, I found Xiaowei to be quite tall and a nice person. We went to Haoleidi KTV together. After singing a few songs, Xiaowei and I became familiar with each other. At first, I didn't notice, but twice Xiaowei and my wife were sitting on the sofa. I went to choose songs, and when I turned around to ask them what they wanted to sing, I saw them embracing, and Xiaowei even kissed my wife. When my wife saw I'd noticed, she flinched. My heart pounded; I found it amusing. I told them not to be shy, I was going to the restroom. When I came back, they weren't together, but my wife's face was flushed. It seemed something had happened again. My wife even told me there was no progress! Hehe. After karaoke, we went out for dinner. The place was close to our house, near a small park. Many people exercise there in the evenings, and there are also many couples. My wife and I often go there; we even made love there once. I had some ideas, so I told my wife, and she nodded in agreement. I then told Xiaowei that the three of us should take a walk in the park. We sat on a stone bench, Xiaowei and I on either side, and my wife in the middle. I was quite excited. My wife said it felt strange, and I felt a little strange too, but mostly excited. I stood up and said, "You guys stay here, I'm going for a walk." Seeing things unfolding as I'd planned, I felt nervous and excited; my palms were sweaty. After I left, I walked around to the other side of the river to peek. To be honest, it was so dark I couldn't see anything clearly, but I was excited. I wondered what they were doing, whether they were kissing, or touching each other's breasts. After a while, I went back and saw them embracing. When Xiaowei saw me, he let go of my wife. My wife glared at me and whispered, "Why did you come back so quickly?" I was stunned; I'd been wandering around for ages. We sat for a while longer, still feeling a bit awkward. Xiaowei said he had to go home, so my wife and I helped him get in the car and drove off. On the way home, I asked, "What did you two do?" My wife said, "Just held hands and kissed. It felt really good." She said his kiss was very comfortable. I asked, "Did she touch your breasts?" My wife said no. I thought to myself, "She's really civilized; she didn't even touch your breasts when she had such a good opportunity." In the following days, Xiaowei asked my wife out again, but I still didn't participate. Finally, one night, Xiaowei said he wanted to go to a hotel with my wife; he couldn't wait any longer. I asked my wife, "Do you want me to participate?" She said no, they'd do it once first, then I'd join in. I didn't expect I wouldn't have much to do, haha. But I was still excited, just a little worried. After all, it was my wife's first time going out, and I was worried about her safety, whether she could relax, and so on. Also, because it was Xiaowei's first time having an affair, and he had a girlfriend, I was afraid the young couple might have some psychological burden, so I repeatedly told them to do it a few times. For the next few days, this matter was constantly on my mind. That day was Monday, and I was home alone, constantly texting my wife to keep track of her progress. My wife said she was in the room, then said she went out to buy something, and then stopped talking. I didn't want to disturb them. I tossed and turned all night. The next day after work, I texted my wife, asking, "What are you doing?" My wife said, "I'm home." I cautiously asked, "How many times?" My wife replied, "Six times." I immediately got hard, that was intense. My wife's pussy must be swollen from all that. Damn, he doesn't just play around with his own wife, does he? A while later, my wife called, and her voice sounded off. I asked what was wrong, and my wife said nothing, she just didn't feel well. I asked where Xiaowei was, and she said he went home first. When we got home that evening, my wife had tears in her eyes.She said, "Honey, can we stop doing this?" I said, "Okay, if you don't like it, that's fine." I asked her for details, and she said, "It's nothing, I just didn't feel good." Apparently, the next morning when they went out, Xiaowei's girlfriend called him. Young people, after doing something wrong, getting a call from their wives must have been incredibly upsetting, which is why Xiaowei's behavior wasn't great. He apologized later, but his wife still felt uncomfortable. It seems my worries were true. Although my wife was unhappy, I still carefully asked about the situation (I'm really despicable!), like, "Was he vigorous?" My wife said it was so-so. His penis was bigger than mine, but not hard, and it only lasted a few minutes each time. Three times that night, and three times the next morning. She said her area was a little swollen. My wife said she gave him oral sex, and Xiaowei even moaned, saying it felt better with my wife than with his girlfriend. I subtly asked some questions, but my wife said she wouldn't say anything more. I asked how it felt, and she said she felt a bit excited and stimulating beforehand, but didn't have much of an orgasm during the process. My wife solemnly promised me she would never do it again. But my desire hadn't died down yet, and I hadn't even participated. Since my wife insisted, I couldn't refuse. Let me introduce my wife: she's 162cm tall, slightly plump, with a pretty face and a gentle personality. I'm her only man; I'm her first love. She's very traditional by nature, and she ignores other men when they talk to her. In the third episode, the mature man had a less-than-successful first experience, and my wife didn't want to play anymore. This left me a little depressed. My plan to have my wife cuckolded had already begun; was it going to be cut short? But women are fickle. In just a couple of days, my wife was chatting with someone called Old Q. Speaking of Old Q, he was actually the first person my wife ever met. She just thought he looked a bit old and didn't think much of it, so she didn't want to contact him again. Old Q is two years older than me (I'm six years older than my wife), a manager at a foreign company, earning around 20,000 yuan a month, owning a house in Shanghai but no car—he's considered quite successful. The reason my wife dislikes him is because she went to the movies with him once, and during the movie, he kept trying to hold her hand, which she found offensive and didn't want to contact him anymore. Later, she chose Xiaowei and even told him about it. Personally, I lean towards Lao Q; he's more mature, and I'd find it more exciting if my wife slept with him. My wife talked to Lao Q and told him about her experiences, and he even comforted her. One night, while my wife and I were making love from behind, I asked her if she wanted to sleep with Lao Q. She was quite excited and said she'd ask him out now. I said okay, and she texted him. It was 10 pm, and Lao Q was probably already asleep at home. He replied to the text, basically saying he needed a plan, as he was at home and couldn't go out with his wife that night—four plans in one text. My wife and I guessed he was quite frustrated. Maybe women need comfort, because my wife and Lao Q had dinner together again. That night, my wife texted me: "Honey, I won't be home tonight, I'm with Lao Q." I was so happy, I couldn't believe she'd found someone else so soon. I texted her again around 9 or 10 pm, but she didn't reply. I was afraid of bothering them by calling, so I waited until the next day before she called. I asked her how it went. She said it was great, mature men are better, and she'd never date a younger man again. I asked how many times we did it, and she said three. I was at work and didn't ask too many questions, but I tested her again when I got home that night. She said it was very comfortable, and Lao Q was very capable. I asked how he was compared to me, and she said about the same. I asked if he was bigger than me, and she said about the same. Later I realized that my wife was just being considerate; actually, Lao Q was better than me. After this time with Lao Q, my wife was very happy. She told me that she screamed loudly during her orgasm, which excited me a lot. She asked for many details, and she was a little embarrassed to tell me. Later, she said Old Q was very skilled at touching, pressing on her clitoris like in porn movies, and she got wet as soon as he touched it. I got excited and started having sex with my wife, who even let me touch her clitoris. Just like in many novels, my wife felt a special sensation when she came back from having sex with someone else. Old Q stayed at a four-star hotel, and my wife said she felt great as soon as she went in. In comparison, Xiao Wei was younger and stayed at a Motel 16, which my wife said didn't feel as good. My wife said: "He's the one." It seems that a solid economic foundation is still very important. Why do so many middle-aged men have mistresses while strong, healthy men in their twenties remain single? It's simply a difference in experience and ability. Three days later, on Saturday, we arranged to have a threesome. Imagining watching a live broadcast for the first time, I was both nervous and excited. This is a threesome! I've seen it in porn and novels, but seeing it actually happen to my wife still feels unbelievable. Imagining myself and Lao Q having sex with my lovely wife, I was restless all Saturday morning at home. I hadn't met Lao Q before. I went over Saturday afternoon to have dinner first, then check into a hotel for the night. My wife and I went together, Lao Q arrived later. Seeing me so distracted in the car, my wife even asked me if I regretted it. I said no, just a little nervous. I had already booked the room online. Lao Q and my wife paid for dinner and the hotel, but this time I didn't want to let him pay again; I booked it in advance—a four-star hotel. About twenty minutes after I arrived, Lao Q rang the doorbell. Episode 4: Unforgettable. I originally only planned to write one chapter today, but seeing everyone's enthusiasm, I know how you feel reading this—it's like a cat scratching at my heart! So I'll finish this threesome chapter. Just to clarify, I'm usually quite busy with work, so I only update on weekends. I need to write this chapter carefully, hoping everyone can relate, because I can still remember the situation. After Lao Q came in, we greeted each other, a little reserved. After all, these kinds of things... it's hard to relax when you first meet. When men are together, and there's a woman next to them, they inevitably talk about work. We're about the same age and both in Shanghai, so of course we had things to talk about. We started with income and housing, and chatted for half an hour. My wife didn't say much, only occasionally chiming in. When it was almost time, we went out for a meal. I sat with my wife in the taxi and during the meal. Judging from choosing the restaurant and what to eat, Lao Q listened to his wife. The older man knows how to take care of the younger one, and when he's with his wife, he basically listens to her. I won't go into details about the meal; I doubt anyone would be interested, and nothing happened. We went straight back to the hotel after dinner. The three of us took showers one after the other, and then sat on the bed wrapped in towels. The atmosphere was a little awkward. My wife was lying in the middle, and I said, "What should we do?" My wife hugged the blanket and said to turn off the light. If we turned it off, we couldn't see anything, so we discussed it and turned it down very low. Two men were watching us intently, and my wife was a little scared, letting out a couple of coquettish moans, embarrassed. Thinking about it, Old Q was more reasonable; he said, "I'll go to the bathroom first, you two go first." My wife nodded in agreement. After Old Q went to the bathroom, my wife and I took off our towels, and I started caressing her. But it felt strange; I even laughed once in the middle. That day, I don't know if I was too excited or what, but I wasn't in the mood; I couldn't get an erection for a long time, and my wife wasn't excited at all. Later, I gritted my teeth and said, "Why don't you go first, I'll go to the bathroom," and my wife agreed. I went to call Old Q out, told him, and then went into the bathroom to smoke. While smoking, I thought about how exciting it felt, with a slightly sour feeling. I thought this was normal, unless you don't love your wife, but it was still acceptable. After a while, I heard my wife moaning; although not loud, it was very alluring. My heart was in my throat, imagining what they were doing. Was Old Q kissing my wife, touching her all over? I couldn't look, lest I disturb them. Actually, I later found out that Old Q had already penetrated her. I was like a cat on a hot tin roof in the bathroom, thinking and thinking, which was actually quite exciting. After a while, Old Q came in wearing a bathrobe and called me. I followed him into the room and saw my wife lying on the bed. Old Q climbed on one side, and I climbed on the other, sandwiching my wife between them. My wife reached out and grabbed my penis, and I excitedly kissed it, while Old Q tactfully watched from the side. Unexpectedly, at the crucial moment, I messed up; my penis wouldn't get hard for a long time, finally only reaching a semi-erect state. I didn't care anymore, spread my wife's legs, and went in. I found it was wet inside; Old Q had definitely already been inside her. I penetrated for a while, but my wife didn't react much, probably because her erection wasn't good. I made my wife kneel on the bed, her buttocks facing me, her front facing Old Q. I entered her from behind, Old Q's hands also touching my wife's body. I was penetrating my wife while touching Old Q's penis with my hand. It was the first time I'd seen Old Q's penis, and to be honest, even when I was in good shape, it wasn't as big as his. His was a little longer than mine, but very thick. I wasn't in good shape, and I wasn't having much energy, so I let go of my wife. My wife lay between us, and Old Q and I each hugged and kissed one of her breasts, touching her body. After a while, Old Q probably couldn't hold back anymore, he grabbed my wife, spread her legs, and thrust his big penis inside. At that moment, my mind went blank, I felt a little sore, but it was incredibly stimulating because I could clearly see Old Q's penis thrusting in and out, making constant smacking sounds. My wife moaned loudly. At first, she touched me with one hand, afraid I'd be neglected, but later she got completely into it, experiencing multiple orgasms as Old Q penetrated her. After a while, Old Q also used the doggy style, fucking his wife from behind, grabbing her fat buttocks with both hands and rhythmically thrusting into her.The sounds of legs and a large, fleshy buttocks colliding were loud. My wife was being fucked so hard her body was bouncing back and forth, her head throbbing wildly during her orgasm. The scene was incredibly intense, the only downside being that I wasn't in the mood and could only watch from the sidelines. My wife was being fucked while gripping my penis, and I actually ejaculated. My wife was somewhat taken aback. Just then, Old Q wanted to try a different position, so we quickly cleaned up. My wife knelt between Old Q's legs and gave him oral sex. Old Q's penis was very erect, and my wife kissed it up and down, licking his balls. After a while, Old Q gestured for my wife to mount him. My wife straddled Old Q, her legs spread wide. Old Q really enjoyed it; as she moved, he fondled her breasts. She moaned as she moved, and eventually, Old Q's penis made her weak and unable to move. He then got up and started fucking her from behind, faster and faster, ejaculating amidst her screams. Incidentally, because of mutual trust, they didn't use a condom. Afterwards, we were both quite sweaty, except for me, who didn't seem to be doing much, though thinking about it now makes me sweat a little. Afterwards, we showered and prepared for bed. My wife was still very considerate, facing me with her back to Old Q. Of course, I kissed Old Q first, letting him caress me for a while. After about an hour or two, Old Q got excited again, pulling my wife away from me, kissing her, fondling her breasts, and even reaching down to touch her clitoris. Soon, my wife started moaning. Although I wasn't in the mood, I still touched and kissed her, contributing to the "revolutionary cause." This time, the process was similar to the last, except for one more position: my wife lay diagonally, and Lao Q penetrated her from the side, one hand supporting his body, the other touching her breasts. I noticed Lao Q really enjoyed touching my wife's breasts. The second time was just as intense as the first. I have to admire Lao Q; he's two years older than me, yet he's still in such good shape. I was incredibly envious. Watching Lao Q's penis going in and out of my wife's vagina, his hand constantly touching her breasts, I didn't feel much at the time, but looking back, it felt incredibly stimulating and unforgettable. I won't repeat the details, but my wife reached another climax, and then the two of us men held her and slept together. We didn't do it again the next morning, checked out of the hotel, and even sent Lao Q a message saying last night was great. The next evening, my wife and I did it again. This time I was in great shape and lasted for almost half an hour. While we were doing it, my wife kept saying, "I wish you were in this state yesterday. It seems women can be quite wild when they want to be." Episode 5, Part 3: H's fickle nature isn't just a male trait; women are the same. Although my wife spent some time with Lao Q, things gradually changed after a while. This is normal; after being together for a long time, the other person's flaws slowly emerge. Lao Q is rather rough, doesn't understand romance, and isn't good at charming women. He always talks about work when he's with my wife. My wife doesn't experience romance with him, and when they have sex, he always teases her with his hands. My wife complains about this, telling me, "He definitely doesn't do that with his wife; he only does it with me." After a few more times, my wife stopped agreeing to his dates. Seeing my wife chatting with new friends online, I naturally encourage her. Maybe it's a cuckold's mentality; the more promiscuous my wife is, the more people she sleeps with, the more pleasure I get. So I agreed with her changing partners, but I also reminded her to keep in touch with Old Q, just in case she wanted to again. My wife disagreed, saying a good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass it already grazed. She then started dating another guy, let's call him Mr. H. During this time, my wife met many people online and often ate out. She joked that she went to that Starbucks several times a week. Mr. H had a car and a house. Don't blame my wife for being materialistic; what woman doesn't want to eat well and have easy access when she's out? Shanghai is so big; meeting someone online involves taking the bus and subway, so the feeling is lost once you meet them in person. Initially, she and Mr. H were talking about a threesome, but I never showed up. My wife always met him for meals and such. After a while, in early September, Mr. H invited my wife to Hangzhou. They planned to travel and stay together, and it was obvious they would end up sleeping together. I thought, "Great, I'm out of the picture again." I wasn't jealous; as long as my wife had fun, that was enough. Everything went according to plan. When the weekend came, my wife and Mr. H went to Hangzhou. I was home alone, waiting for my wife to come back and tell me. Two days later, my wife returned from Hangzhou. The first thing I asked her to tell me was how her trip was. She said shyly, "It was alright." Of course, I wasn't going to let it go and asked for more details. She said the scenery in Hangzhou was beautiful, and the food was good too. At sunset, the two of them sat by the lake, feeling very relaxed. At that moment, H put his arm around my wife, and the two of them quietly watched the scenery. After a while, they kissed, and with a gentle breeze blowing, my wife said it felt very comfortable. When they got to the hotel, the main event was, of course, sex. However, H's performance wasn't as good as Lao Q's, but for a woman, psychological comfort is key. H did it twice, both front and back positions. My wife said he was quite tired that day, but overall, it felt good. The next day, they went boating on West Lake together, and later he even went to Famen Temple to get me a sandalwood bracelet. My wife's overall feelings towards H were quite good, and I thought it might develop for a while, but unexpectedly, they didn't do it again. The reason was this: H was quite busy, and a week later, he invited my wife to a hotel, which she did since she was free. Before checking into the hotel, in the car, Mr. H said he had something to do that evening and had to be back by 6 PM. His wife wasn't feeling well and thought, "Why did you ask me out if I'm in such a rush? What do you take me for?" At the hotel, Mr. H went to buy condoms. His wife thought about it, became unhappy, put her clothes back on, and left. She ran into Mr. H as she left. He was a little surprised and asked what was wrong. His wife said she wasn't feeling well. Mr. H was quite polite and didn't say anything. He offered to take his wife home, but she refused. The sixth episode features the "strongest man" because the fourth man who was with his wife had been with her the longest—four months. He had the most sex, almost always getting double penetration, and his sexual prowess was the strongest, leaving his wife in ecstasy almost every time. They maintained a frequency of once a week, plus double penetration, totaling thirty to forty times. His wife later said that if they hadn't broken up, she would have preferred to be with him. After separating from Mr. H, his wife was quiet for a while, becoming increasingly picky about appearance, strength, and personality. I also suggested to my wife that since she didn't want me involved, we should just have them meet alone and say I didn't know anything. My wife agreed. Actually, this was just my dark side acting up. Think about it, if you slept with a woman and her husband knew, you'd feel like it was part of a plan. But if you slept with a married woman and her husband didn't know, how would that feel? Hehe. My wife met a lot of people, basically passing on each one, until she met Black Night (a changed online name). The first meeting was so-so, but the second time they met, their feelings quickly intensified. They got along better and better, and within a week they were very intimate. When my wife talked to him on the phone, they chatted happily, even though I was right next to her, though Black Night didn't know. Black Night was very tall and good-looking, and my wife enjoyed being with him. My wife said, "Honey, I have something to tell you." I said, "Honey, you're not into him, are you?" My wife said, "A little, don't be jealous. We both have families, and our relationships are good, so I'm not afraid." My wife always seemed very happy after her dates with him. One day, my wife came home, and I asked about the progress. She said he always drove to the entrance of the complex, and we kissed—a long, deep French kiss. I said, "Just kissing? Didn't you touch her breasts?" My wife slapped me and said, "What are you thinking?" I excitedly kissed my wife, then took off her clothes and kissed her breasts. Maybe it was just my imagination, but something felt off. Actually, it wasn't my imagination; my wife had already been kissed all over by Hei Ye in the car. I was actually eating her saliva. She didn't tell me until later. It seems women can't be trusted. My wife thought she had finally found her Prince Charming and spent a lot of time with Hei Ye. Hei Ye would even pick her up from get off work (I don't have a car, so he's taking advantage of me). One night, my wife came home flushed and told me they had sex in the car. I asked how it felt, and she said it felt great, and that his thing was big. I asked, "Is it bigger than Lao Q?" She said, "Longer than Lao Q." I asked how it felt in the car, and she said it felt a little restrictive, but it felt great. From then on, my wife became addicted, often spending the night with him, or bringing him home around 11 PM. She didn't use condoms during sex with him, only putting one on before ejaculating. She always seemed very happy when she came home because he had a large penis, lasted a long time, and always had sex twice. My wife said she was so excited she almost fainted. Because they were familiar with each other, they usually gave each other oral sex, having a very high time. One time, my wife came home wearing a black miniskirt and black stockings, looking very sexy. I touched her breasts while asking her how it went, and I ejaculated shortly after. My wife even said, "Honey, we haven't done it twice in a long time." Hehe, you see, comparisons are odious. He's richer than me and can satisfy my wife. I'm busy with work now, and I can't even satisfy my wife. But I have a good attitude; it's okay if someone else satisfies my wife too. From November 2009 to early April 2010, their relationship lasted for over four months, and they had sex countless times, I estimate around twenty times, or forty times if we multiply by two. In episode seven, on the fifth, sixth, and seventh nights, he was in a bad mood, often swearing while driving, which his wife disliked. He was also...When his wife was in a good mood, he was really nice, but he couldn't keep his mouth shut, sometimes making her very angry. They reconciled, but finally separated in April 2010 and haven't contacted each other since. Next, I'll introduce the fifth, sixth, and seventh people. I'm not being lazy; these are all just casual acquaintances, with relatively few encounters. After separating from the "Black Night" guy, my wife was sometimes interested, sometimes not, and met him intermittently. Let's call the fifth guy "One Minute," for reasons you understand. My wife met him once, and later, bored on the weekend, they arranged to meet at a hotel. Afterwards, my wife was filled with regret. This guy ejaculated in just one minute; his penis was semi-erect, and he came after only a few thrusts. My wife felt very dissatisfied. The sixth guy was a young man in his late twenties. His girlfriend, a graduate student, was in Beijing. He had met my wife twice, and later invited her to Kunshan, where they went straight to a hotel. Three times in one night, without a condom, sex. My wife was very unhappy, and afterwards, she refused to go with him anymore. He told me: "What do you take me for? You just ejaculated inside me. I didn't take any contraceptive pills beforehand. Taking emergency contraception is bad for your health." My wife said his sexual ability was okay, but he didn't know how to be considerate. Pass. The seventh one we had sex with twice. He was from Shanghai, and my wife wasn't initially very interested in him. But my wife was different now. Before, it would take a month to get to know someone and sleep with them, and there was always some kind of emotional buildup. Now it was much faster. After meeting once, we could sleep together if we asked. And it could be purely for physical needs. The two of them hung out at a bar for a while, then went to a bathhouse, got a room, and had sex. This was also relatively quick. My wife thought he wasn't in good shape. We did it again later, but it still didn't work. My wife said she wouldn't contact him anymore. This chapter is a bit short, so let's add some tidbits. Two of the men who slept with my wife were quite tragic. They slept together, but he didn't penetrate. Let's talk about the first one, let's call him Lao You. He was very humorous and knew how to charm girls, but he was often late for dates with my wife. My wife said he probably didn't lack for women. But he was sweet-talking, and my wife liked being with him. He invited his wife to his house, intending to have sex there. When she arrived, she found his house messy. You know, a woman's experience in a five-star hotel is completely different from that in a cheap motel. In a five-star hotel, a woman is relaxed and feels great; in a cheap motel, she's perceived as cheap. His wife didn't refuse at first, after all, she was in someone else's home and worried about what might happen. But after they were intimate for a while, when he tried to penetrate her, she asked for a condom. He didn't have one, so she made him buy one. After he left, she got dressed and went home alone. The second guy is more interesting. I'm still on QQ with him. He often reminisces about licking my wife's sexy ass, saying she's great at oral sex, but he couldn't get an erection that day because he'd had sex with his wife twice the day before and was exhausted. Haha. My wife was a little annoyed and stopped contacting him. I, on the other hand, often chat with him on QQ. My wife has a friend from her hometown, who lives in the mountains—not the uncivilized kind, of course. That friend has always liked my wife, and she knows it, but she doesn't have feelings for him, since their lifestyles are quite different now. After my wife went back home, she went to his house with her friends. The mountains were quite fun. She was very happy to see them ... 』The lucky man was trembling with fear, his body twisting and turning, his body trembling with fear ... The text appears to be a jumbled mess of characters and symbols, possibly a corrupted or garbled message. It doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs. 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A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification. 〗酉吕吹囊欢问奔涫呛芊杩竦模掀哦裕雍苈猓馐保弦患那璐饔窒蚶掀排憫竦狼福骨肜掀懦苑梗媸茬鄣摹?掀旁谕皇奔洌希眩璐鳎尤鋈?Sending, North 3rd Middle School, resentment, burden, ?, , Yi, leech, ke, rose brain, , ying, , , live awake, , 氐, sword, , ticket, emblem, stale, , wu, temple, swollen, moved, Tong, T, , , surname, 庋, , wood, , , , luan, , xi, ya, jun, , mu, yan, ji, cha, bi, , xi, shuo, wen, zhong, zhong, ji, yao, ying, ji, ying, ying, xia, tiao, , Tong! √, , , yao, , xi, tui, qiao, yi, hui, bi, bi, mei, qian, yi, mian, dian, yan, yi, yu ... 宜淙辉诔霾畹敝校,批硪泊蛄思赴咽智埂！『罄幢叩睦希延直焕掀湃右槐呷チ耍,吠轿页霾罨乨矗,右膊辉蹒哿盗耍,璐骰雇婀淮伟伞N一乩捶⑾掷掀拍套佣急浯罅耍,蠢词潜販四蟮摹! ∥以使掀牛鹑丝浚赐暝璧缺鹑讼丛璧男那枫鞘茬漆模坷掀趴嫉霓焙蛩凳怯行┙粽牛行┢诖褂行┎缓靡馑迹罄纯?看问嗔耍傥剩豪掀潘祈旧弦丫肮皮恕G碧ù使兰剖牵壕偷茸趴?闪恕！ >谑谑晃患昂蠹恰》杩竦拇航诠螅刺彀伞＠掀庞秩鲜读艘桓鐾眩飧鼋校拢省T蚴钦飧缑鞘潜本┑模さ靡哺撸庑尾淮怼8魑欢贾溃本┮嵌继啬芩担掀糯虬绡钠亮恋母妗A饺硕技炊匝哿耍诰瓢衫锪牧艘换峋涂苛恕！ ≌庥质抢掀诺囊淮瓮黄疲婧笾苯由洗玻郧白羁煲彩羌酱蚊妦獯问羌婢蜕洗病S质迪至宋业囊桓鱿敕ǎ掀鸥乓戳恕！ ∫敌阅芰Γ酆鲜盗谝沟笔舻谞唬的翊螅拢逝诺谝弧＠掀潘蹈疗系囊谎螅谏厦娴淖耸频霓焙颍哦挤ΑN曳⑾掷掀诺ㄗ颖冉洗螅晕⒖炊匝鄣淭疾淮祝液妹坏貌。 艺飧觯拢室彩悄悄壳拔棺詈笠桓觯罄蠢掀抛龉觳椋磺姓！！ ≡Wei Dan Liang Sheng, Xian Gu Bao Nai Cong Huai Tan ぃ, Dao Qing Cong Xie Kun Chu, Xin Ju Ji Bei Jiao Qian Ao Shua, Jie Yong, Shuo 3 Song Yu, Xian Pang Tao Qiang Xi Meng Shuo Ruo ぃ, Zhi Si Duan Mo 2 Huan Lian Shi Sou Bo Ran Xian Ben Ying, Xian Ou Suo Ji Xi Bo, Cong Huang Zhong Ai Xie Lian Ou Qian Nuo Mei Shua, Cong Qie Yue Gu Qie Xie Jing You Yi Huan Shuo! ∽Jun Si Fu Wei Li, Xian Pa Tou Zhi Shuo! ≌馐保页霾罨丶伊恕N一乩吹碧欤揭潘翟俜杩褚话选T谕显剂艘桓鋈顺隼赐妫常恍业霓牵歉缑前紊缴嫠母瞎矗揭鸥嗣妫ㄎ以诒鸫Φ茸牛?揭挪宦猓醯妹桓芯酢8盗耍煌媪恕D歉缑呛罄此邓芟不段依揭牛话旆ǎ揭挪宦狻N颐蔷陀只丶伊恕：呛恰！ ∥Industry tomb suitable land meal play, international qin chi dao ⑸moo O zhong ai xian pan guan 『⒆ ying  huang lu mei shu Ｋ K yun huang  di yi xian na si ya tong hui mei shu ＠ xian nu ying bao bang cuo chi lu jiao zhong mo xie tai zan huang mei play,  yi pa hou huang  gu  chun chun xian pan qiao  song shen shu F guan di yi mu nuo gua xing huang ┩ di  huang di zhi wu  zi rang xian nuo jiao zhong xuan  guai hui xing  huan wu shua he ∥ ah ⒗ xi xuan  ran   pi geng  huan zhong ying  ド jian 〕. ：祝palm tadpole cherry gather the remaining, aunt Huai exhibition gray Huai Ying, a melon M Huai hold the dumpling flash play, , generation Tang Yi lift the cow, stupid lips  jest pretty tai ㄊDi to forgive R disabled me courtyard cricket mulberry, ?tide door Di paralysis cold, ?yi colony haze he play, xun I  perch gather, restore  lift the climb Qin Wu amaranth phlegm rice』therefore just! I was around 34 years old. Now, my wife has stopped playing around. I can only rely on my imagination and memories. These experiences are all real, and I've always wanted to share them; I just have to get them off my chest. Those contemplating cuckoldry can take this as a reference. Ultimately, whether or not to engage in it depends on prioritizing family stability. Wishing all my fellow horny guys good luck and successful sex! [The End]

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