Watching my wife moan under another man

I run a small restaurant in a small town. My peaceful life, filled with the daily grind, lacked any excitement. Then, I stumbled upon a brothel. The success stories there excited me, and the plots made my penis throb with desire. I realized I had a cuckold's complex deep down. I tried to talk to my wife about it several times, but she angrily rejected me and called me crazy.
One afternoon, a customer, around sixty years old, came into the restaurant. He was fair-skinned and didn't look like a countryman. I served him noodles, and after just one bite, he exclaimed, "Good noodles! The noodles from our hometown are the most authentic!" He was the only customer at the time, so we chatted. I learned he worked for the provincial Party committee and had been away from his hometown for nearly thirty years. He had taken some time to come back for a visit, but since he didn't have any close relatives there, he was staying at a hotel in town. A little while later, I was busy in the kitchen when my wife came in. Her face was flushed, and she looked unwell. I asked her what was wrong. She said that "that guy" was a scoundrel and wouldn't say anything more. My heart was pounding with excitement. I'd read too many success stories on adult websites, and I wasn't angry at all. I longed to see my wife being fucked by another man; I felt my chance had come. I told my wife that our daughter's chances of getting into university were slim; she wasn't good at studying and wouldn't be able to find a job. This guy was an official in the province, and I'd spoken to him. He could help our daughter get a job; I shouldn't offend him. In my wife's heart, our daughter was everything, so she immediately stopped complaining, and her expression softened. I then told her to go out and greet the customer. He probably saw that his wife wasn't angry, so he ordered a bottle of wine and sat there drinking it slowly. When he left, he had almost finished the bottle, but he wasn't drunk at all.
When I got home that evening, I tried to persuade my wife to think more about our daughter. He arrived just as I finished getting ready for the next morning and ordered a bowl of mutton noodles again. I asked my wife to go out and greet him while I was busy in the kitchen. I secretly peeked outside and saw him touching her buttocks while she was refilling his tea. She brushed him away with her hand.
A little while later, I went outside to chat with him: "I wonder if you're free tonight, brother? I'd like to invite you for drinks, is that alright? I need your help (I said this deliberately in front of my wife)." He readily agreed. Early that afternoon, I got everything ready, put up the window shutters, and cooked a few dishes. Just as I finished setting everything out, he arrived, and we started drinking. I toasted him first, but when my wife also toasted him, he wouldn't accept, insisting on clinking glasses with her. I nudged my wife with my foot, and she, who usually doesn't drink, had no choice but to clink glasses with him and drink it all under his supervision. Then he toasted us too. After two drinks, my wife's face turned red, and she became more talkative. With his assurance, she drank a few more glasses with him. Seeing my wife was drunk, I said to him, "How are we going to get home? I'm too drunk to drive." He said, "Come on, let's go to my room for the night. There's an empty bed." We helped my wife out and locked the door. Luckily, the hotel was very close. I swayed unsteadily, so my brother was basically carrying her alone. His hand would occasionally touch her breast. We went into the room and laid my wife down. I asked my brother to help her take off her bra. I went to the bathroom and gagged, deliberately making a lot of noise. When I came out, my brother had already covered my wife with a blanket. I glanced at the clothes she had taken off and knew she was now only wearing a bra and panties. I pretended to be getting more and more drunk and my speech was incoherent. I ran to the bathroom to vomit. When my brother came in to check on me, I was already asleep on the toilet (of course, I was faking it). He left when he saw I didn't respond to his calls. A little while later, I heard smacking kisses. My heart was pounding, and my throat felt tight. Peeking out, I saw him throw the blanket to the floor, push up his wife's bra, and suck on her nipple forcefully. His hands caressed her erect vulva. As he kissed her from her neck to her navel, her bra and panties were removed from her white body. His fingers played with her clitoris. Her pubic hair was sparse and neat, and her labia were clean and hairless. Her usually hidden clitoris was hard and protruding under his ministrations, and her vaginal fluid glistened under the light. The older brother quickly stripped off his clothes, and when he pulled down his underwear, his already erect penis sprang out. It was surprising that someone his age could have such a hard penis; it was about sixteen or seventeen centimeters long and quite thick. He began licking his wife's earlobes, neck, breasts, navel, and pubic hair, sucking on her clitoris, and thrusting his fingers in and out of her already wet vagina. His wife began to moan indistinctly. His hard penis rubbed against the entrance of her vagina a few times before plunging in completely. Deeply intoxicated, his wife let out a cry, and he began to thrust rapidly. His wife's labia moved in and out with his penis. After about thirty or forty minutes, the older brother increased the speed of his thrusts a few more times, ejaculating at the entrance of his wife's cervix. His wife's legs stretched straight out as she also orgasmed. He didn't get off immediately, but closed his eyes and lay motionless on top of his wife as if asleep. After a while, I gagged loudly, pretending to have just woken up. The older brother came in wearing only his underwear and asked how I was doing, helping me back to bed. After a few words, I really fell asleep. I woke up around 5 a.m., set my phone to record audio, and then woke up my older brother, telling him I was going to open the breakfast shop and that my wife was still feeling unwell from yesterday's drinking, so I should let her sleep a little longer. I went back to the restaurant and got busy, taking about an hour to prepare. I locked the door and went to the hotel. I quietly approached the door, and when I heard no movement inside, I knocked and called for my brother to open it. I went in and saw my wife still asleep, so I said I'd left my phone behind, picked it up, and turned to leave. Back at the restaurant, I eagerly turned on the recording. Apparently, as soon as I left, my brother had slipped into my wife's bed. I could hear his kisses and my wife's startled awake. My wife asked him in alarm, "Where am I? How did I get here?" My brother laughed and said, "You were both drunk last night and stayed here. We already had our fun last night. He's gone to open breakfast, so we'll have some more fun." My wife, deeply intoxicated, was no match for him. From her rapid moans, I knew he had entered her again. My wife is very sensitive; after only a few thrusts, she became aroused, and her moans grew louder. He asked his wife, "Is my penis big?" At first, she didn't answer, but after a few deep thrusts, when he asked again, she said, "Your penis is big! Does it feel good? It feels so good! Who's better, me or him? You're better." Their lewd talk excited me even more, and my penis swelled up. I listened while masturbating. The older brother and his wife reached orgasm together. I also ejaculated a lot. When my wife returned to the restaurant, she was very awkward and didn't dare look at me. At noon, I went to the hotel to find the older brother again, but he had already left without saying goodbye. I hoped to see him again.

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