My wife and I

My wife and I started dating in high school. We went to universities in different cities, and back then, it was a platonic relationship. We were devoted to each other and worked part-time during holidays.
We started having sex in high school, and she lost her virginity to me. Every university break was a wonderful time for just the two of us. We got married after graduation. I run a business, and she's a career woman who helps out at the company after work. We had our first child in 2014, and the business is doing fairly well now, with five branches.
But our lives have become mundane, lacking passion. As the pressure of business has increased, our sex life has become less frequent and shorter, always ending quickly. I know I love my wife deeply, and occasionally, when I watch porn and imagine the female lead as my wife, I feel inexplicably excited. I also think, what if my wife were like the female lead in porn, being fucked by a handsome, big-dicked man? Wouldn't her body feel incredibly comfortable and pleasurable? When you had nothing, when your sexual urges and curiosity were at their strongest, she gave you her virginity during the most beautiful stage of her life, accompanied you in building your business, bore you daughters, woke up in the middle of the night many times to feed the children, and soothe them to sleep… Such a woman, now at this age, if she can only enjoy my penis, and I seem unable to let her experience the pleasure of orgasm, and unable to try other penises, wouldn't that be incredibly tragic? Honestly, fellow men, if I were a woman, I might not be able to maintain such unwavering fidelity. Perhaps I would occasionally reward myself. I wouldn't betray my family, my husband, or our relationship. Physical infidelity isn't betrayal; it's just about pleasing myself, about becoming a more perfect woman. Sexual psychology is very complex; it can't be explained by science.
Perhaps it's because I love my wife so much that every time I imagine her being fucked by someone else, imagining her moaning with pleasure, I feel immense excitement. It was after that accidental feeling that our sex life seemed to return to what it was before; I wanted to fuck her every day. Every time we made love, I would watch a multi-person porn video together. Verbally, I would ask her, "Would you like to find a big dick to fuck you?" At first, she resisted, saying no, that she only wanted me to fuck her. However, I could sense that whenever this topic came up, her juices would become incredibly abundant, soaking the entire sheet. Later, I would use this kind of language to enhance the atmosphere during sex, and her behavior subtly changed. Eventually, when I fucked her, she would shout that she wanted a big dick to fuck her, even several big dicks. I downloaded Momo (a dating app) and added a 19-year-old handsome guy. I had my wife tease him with voice messages, text messages, and pictures of her vagina. The young man kept masturbating and fantasizing about my wife through voice and voice. That night, my wife was incredibly wet, exuding a sensual aura, and shouting for a big-dicked man to fuck her. That night, I fucked her for a full half hour. However, that handsome young man was like a madman, too clingy, harassing my wife on Momo every day. Eventually, I blocked him and uninstalled Momo. Now, during sex, I'll say things like, "How about a bunch of handsome guys with big dicks line up to fuck you?" while simultaneously showing a scene of multiple partners fucking her. My wife's vagina is constantly wet, and with so much fluid, the fucking feels like heaven. My wife has asked me if I want to fuck other women, which is why I'm trying to find her dicks. Honestly, I've never had such thoughts. Finding other men to fuck her is purely to satisfy her body and soul, and at the same time, it gives me immense satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment. Seeing my wife see handsome guys with big dicks willing to lick her labia with their hot tongues, tease her clitoris with their nimble tongues, explore the depths of her clitoris with their long tongues, and then satisfy her itchy vagina with their thick penises—how could that not be satisfying? The scene was so beautiful. Two men were simultaneously licking both of my wife's nipples, while another man knelt between her legs and licked her cunt. My wife and I were passionately kissing. Then, I started fucking her with abandon. Her nipples were still being teased by the tongues of two men at the same time, and the man who had been licking her cunt was now licking the point where my wife and I were joined. When I got tired of fucking her, we took turns, one after another, until my wife reached her climax. She only asks for a man to fuck her during sex; she has never said it at other times. I want her body to be completely liberated, and I also want to find a handsome guy to lick her cunt. If my wife agrees, I will fuck her with a handsome guy with a big dick.

Since I had the idea of finding my wife a big dick, I have done countless attempts to persuade her. Every time, she says yes during sex, but then reneges on it afterward. I don't know what she's really thinking. Is she afraid it's a bottomless abyss and doesn't want to try? Is she insecure and afraid it will affect our family? Actually, I hope she has those worries too, but I choose to believe she loves me, and she's all I think about. So I think I can let her experience it…

The following part is my imagination, hoping it can happen someday…

Unfortunately, through my clever arrangements, I finally broke through that barrier and let my wife experience the thrill of a threesome. The process went something like this: After countless searches, I finally found someone who met my standards (handsome, good physique, big penis). That day, I made an appointment with the single man beforehand and planned the details. Actually, I was quite nervous, not knowing how it would end. The single man messaged me saying he had booked a hotel room. My wife and I went shopping, and our legs were almost giving out. I had told my wife beforehand that we hadn't booked a hotel room in a long time, so we'd book a room to rest and have some fun. My wife agreed, since she was at home with the child and couldn't fully express herself.
When we'd finished shopping, my wife had also completed her big purchase, so I suggested we get a room at a nearby hotel for a few hours.
My wife was surprised, "You're serious?!"
I said, "It's a deal, today we're going to do something exciting."
My wife giggled, "Are you going to find me a big penis?"
I said seriously, "Yes, a big penis, I guarantee you'll like it."
My wife: "Get lost, let's go home!"
I said impatiently, "We already agreed, and besides, my legs are sore. Shopping with a woman is exhausting. It's been so long since we've had a hotel room, it's a rare treat anyway."
My wife couldn't resist me, "Okay, just this once."
We got the room, and I said, "Honey, go take a shower first, let's do something exciting, okay?
" My wife: "Pfft, it's just the same old stuff."
While my wife was showering, I was incredibly excited. I messaged a single man to get ready and gave him the room number. After my wife came out,
I said, "How about playing the rape role from an adult film, blindfolded?"
My wife was surprised, "Role-playing? Okay, I'll fully cooperate today."
I took out the black cloth I'd prepared, and my wife said I was well-prepared. After tying her up, I said, "Now the rapist will enter from outside the door..." He came in; the sound of him entering was essential for it to feel real. My wife said, "You're such a trickster!" My heart was pounding in my chest. I quietly let the single man into the room. He looked pretty much like his photo, and he seemed quite nervous too. I closed the door and gestured for him to watch. The moment he saw my wife's beautiful face, her shapely figure, and then her clean, pink vulva, his penis immediately became erect, yearning to thrust into her honeypot. I slowly kissed my wife, taking off her clothes. I watched as the single man also slowly undressed, revealing his enormous, thick penis. JB, thick pubic hair, long and thick. Mine is a normal thirteen or fourteen centimeters, but that guy's is probably at least sixteen or seventeen centimeters, much longer than mine, dark and thick. I'm really worried my wife won't be able to handle it. I gently stroked her breasts and kissed her clitoris. My wife started moaning. The single man beside her slowly masturbated. I made my wife kneel in front of the bed
and said, "How about I find you a big cock? Do you want it?"
My heart was beating very fast. My wife also thought it was fun
and said, "Okay, I want it now!"
I said, "It's long and thick, do you like it?"
My wife moaned, "Oh oh~ Honey, you're so good~ What if I get addicted... Oh..."
I continued to kiss her and lick her most sensitive spots. My wife's moans grew louder and louder. She said, "Honey, I want it, fuck me now."
I said: If you get addicted, I'll let lots of big dicks fuck you~ Do you want me to fuck you or let big dicks fuck you~~
Wife: Both~ Both~
My wife thought it was just normal flirting between us. The single man next to us was listening and watching, his dick was already erect and waiting, eager to insert it, looking forward to my call.
I said: Is it comfortable? How about letting a big dick fuck you?
Wife: Mmm... Oh... Okay, hurry, big cock, fuck me, hurry, I can't take it... Fuck me!
I said: Really? Then the big cock is inside!
Wife: Hurry, hurry, fuck me!
I gestured for the single man to come to my position. The single man was also very excited, finally able to fuck his long-awaited little hole.
I said: "Okay, the big cock is going in, coming in!"
Wife: "Come on, come on, fuck me!"
The single man's condom was already on, and his penis rubbed against the already wet labia. Then the single man slowly inserted. At this moment, my feelings were extremely complicated. There was excitement, trepidation, disappointment, and a little regret. I didn't know if my wife would like it. My penis also felt an unprecedented swelling.
Wife: "Ah! So thick, husband, so thick, what are you using?"
I said: It's the big cock fucking you. Does it feel good?
As the single man went in deeper and deeper, my wife probably felt something, and she bit her teeth and didn't make a sound. The penis slowly went all the way in, and then slowly began to thrust.
"Husband, you bad guy!" "Wife, please scold me softly!

Now my wife knows, and her face under the black blindfold turns bright red from her ears to her cheeks, like a ripe apple.
"Wife, I love you! Does your big cock feel good?" I asked cautiously.
"Oh! Oh! Oh oh, you bad boy! You bad boy! Ah, your cock is so long and thick, it fills me up completely, slower..."
I gently told the single man to slow down. It didn't matter if my wife could hear me or not; she had already noticed. I also felt incredibly excited. I slowly moved to the side, admiring this scene I had fantasized about countless times. The single man's hands were already on my wife's round buttocks, stroking them, while his lower body rhythmically thrust in and out.
"Sister-in-law, does it feel good?"
"Waaah! You bad boys, how could you do this!" "Ahhh...so good...slower...ohhh..."
Actually, the pace was already quite slow, and the man slowed down even more. His wife had a C-section and had never tried something this big before. Even mine felt tight, let alone this man's, which was much bigger. I felt a mix of emotions watching him, telling myself that everything was for the sake of loving her better! That was the goal. I suppressed my slight disappointment and regret. We'd already come this far; I just needed to love her even more from now on! She would feel my boundless, unforgettable love for her.
I moved in front of my wife, watching her face flush with excitement, and kissed her slightly parted red lips. "Husband, I love you," my wife stammered. We kissed. Seeing this, the man seemed stimulated and sped up. By this time, my wife was much more comfortable and couldn't help but moan loudly. "Wife, the game has come to this point; we can take off the blindfold now!" "No! Don't take it off, don't!" My wife was a little frightened. I said, "Okay then, do you feel comfortable?" "To be honest, you look so beautiful right now."
"Mmm, husband, I love you, oh! Oh, so good."
The man pulled out, the condom was covered in a lot of sticky fluid, and the sheets were soaked. My wife wasn't this wet when we were having sex. The man helped my wife lie down, and she suddenly squeezed her legs together. The man was at a loss. Seeing this, I leaned down and slowly spread my wife's legs apart. My wife probably thought, since things have already come to this, she cooperated and opened her legs, revealing her charming pink vulva. It was slightly open, as if it was praying for my big cock to enter. My wife's labia were beautiful, a charming pink color. The man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but lean over and lick it. His tongue was rhythmic and agile, sweeping back and forth. My wife's moans were very seductive. The man's tongue explored there, and suddenly went deep, his whole tongue slipping in like a snake. My wife couldn't help but moan loudly. His tongue went in and out many times, and my wife's juices overflowed, mixed with his saliva. My wife said, "Ah! Ah, so good, you're so amazing, I want it!" "I want it, I want a big cock, quick~ quick, put it in!" At this moment, the wife cried out passionately, and the single man was excited like a wolf. He held his cock and thrust it into the wife's vagina, faster than before. Perhaps because she had gotten used to it at the beginning, the wife was not so overwhelmed and began to enjoy the pleasure brought by the big cock. The single man kneaded the wife's breasts with both hands. At this moment, I completely became a spectator, standing aside and masturbating to the long-lost scene in my fantasy. The single man kissed the wife's breasts and sucked on them incessantly. The sounds of their collision in the room were particularly pleasant. He kissed her neck, put his hands on the wife's shoulders, and kissed her mouth. The wife turned her head and licked the single man's nipple. The single man increased the rhythm of his thrusting, and the wife couldn't help but moan again. Her open, tempting red lips relaxed their guard, and the single man took the opportunity to kiss her. This time, the wife did not refuse, and their mouths completely met. They kissed, their bodies locked in a tight embrace, a passionate, tongue-kissing exchange like lovers.
Just as their tongues intertwined, I, climaxing with pleasure, ejaculated—a large amount, splattering the floor and sheets. The man, however, remained as vigorous as ever!

I admit I couldn't resist the stimulation; it was a hundred times more stimulating than reading erotica or watching porn! I ejaculated, but my wife and the man's battle continued. I wiped myself with tissues; normally I'd immediately shower after this, a bit of a germaphobe, but this time was different. I was curious about my wife's next move—a normal man's curiosity, I suppose. The man, on top of my wife, thrust relentlessly. This man was incredible; though I didn't check the time, it had been at least twenty minutes of continuous thrusting. They constantly changed positions. Since the man was also a hidden rapist—this was something we'd agreed upon—he didn't say much. "Honey~ So good! So amazing!" "I'm coming, I'm coming, ahhhhh!" At this moment, my wife was lying diagonally on the neatly folded quilt, and a single man's hand was pressing down on my wife's two thighs, thrusting hard. The quilt was already soaked. I suddenly felt a little sour. My wife had never released so much water in all these years. Suddenly, my wife's whole body convulsed, and she kept shouting and murmuring something I couldn't understand. A large amount of water gushed out, crystal clear. I touched it with my hand; it was a little sticky, more like viscous water. "I'm going to fly!" "This is my wife's clearest expression, and also her affirmation of me. I understand, she squirted, she squirted as described in the book, not an orgasm. She's had orgasms before, she's described them herself. Squirting is a sublimation of orgasm. I really didn't expect that her first squirting after marriage might also be the last. What if she doesn't want to anymore...
I felt that I didn't have the desire to ejaculate yet, so I helped my wife kneel down again. He inserted his huge penis from behind, his hands sometimes stroking and sometimes kneading my wife's round buttocks, thrusting in and out with varying depths. "Wife, can you take off the blindfold?" I asked softly, seeing the expectation in my eyes. "No, oh, don't take it off, just like this, just like this, husband, just like this, is that okay?" "Okay, you're the queen, I'll listen to you," I could only abide by the rules of the game. His thrusting was very technical, just like the nine shallow and one deep technique described in the book, his hands constantly wandering over my wife's breasts, licking them from time to time." After a while, his wife was so engrossed in his lovemaking that he finally switched positions to a downward position, pressing down on her and letting out a few muffled groans. At that moment, I felt he was the luckiest man; he ejaculated, trembling for a good ten seconds.
Just as he was about to pull out, his wife suddenly hugged him tightly, locking her legs around his waist. A woman's strange psychology made her unwilling for this man other than her husband to just leave after ejaculating. The single man leaned down and caressed his wife's breasts. His wife finally released her legs. After he pulled out, he was limp, the condom sticky with her juices and overflowing with semen.
I whispered in his ear, "Go back first."
He was stunned; he must have thought he hadn't had enough. I told him to get dressed, pushed him out the door, closed the door, and texted him to go back to his room and wait. He replied with "OK," and sent a relieved emoji, "I thought you wanted me to go home."
My wife lay there, her blindfold still on, her chest heaving, her face flushed and unusually beautiful. Seeing this, I became aroused again and couldn't resist leaning over and thrusting into her vagina with effortless ease. Good heavens, in just a moment, it felt much looser, but warm and comfortable inside, incredibly stimulating. "Husband, husband," my wife called softly. I leaned in to kiss her, and she suddenly slapped my face. "You're a bastard!" Although she didn't hit hard, it still hurt quite a bit. I really didn't expect my wife to do this. The warmth inside was still so stimulating; I was afraid it would upset her. "Wife, I'm sorry, I did it to love you better, I..." Before I could finish, my wife was already hugging me. The boundless stimulation overshadowed the slight burning on my cheeks. Thinking about how my wife's vagina had just received another man's engorged penis, I felt more excited than if I had taken Viagra. I thrust in and out recklessly, the scalding heat inside making me unable to extricate myself. Her vagina, stretched loose by a single man's large member, was now experiencing a moment of pleasure surpassing even that of heaven. As I French kissed my wife, I slowly removed her blindfold. Her eyes remained slightly closed, as if she were still facing that strange man with the enormous member. I knew my penis was far inferior to that of the single man, so I thrust with all my might. "Honey, you're so good! I love you! Go, honey!" At that moment, I could only give it my all, like an apprentice in a traditional Chinese medicine shop frantically pounding herbs. We changed positions twice, and I ejaculated under extreme psychological and physical stimulation, lasting less than half as long as that guy. My wife and I hugged, and suddenly she pinched my cheeks. "You! You're such a pervert! How could you be so mean! I'm your wife!"
"Hehe, actually, women also want to try other men, that's perfectly understandable. I've done so much persuasion with you, but you kept putting me off," I said with a light laugh. My wife released her hands, glaring at me. "You still have the nerve to say that? You arranged all of this! I'm completely weak now, my legs are numb and sore, what am I going to do? Carry me home later!!!" "No problem, Her Majesty's order is my command. By the way, your legs are sore and numb, yet you were still holding me so passionately." My wife scoffed, "Pah! Your wife let someone else have their way with her for so long, shouldn't you make it up to her husband? What if he gets jealous?" She then chuckled secretly. "Eh..." My wife's big eyes darted around the room. I said, "What are you looking for, my dear Queen?" "I'm looking for my other beloved concubine," my wife said, blushing, playing along with my teasing. "Oh, I sent him back. He can't get a taxi tonight, he came all the way from Wuhan," I teased her. "Pfft, you're kidding me. He's gone. What's that?" My wife pointed to a light green bag by the door. I said seriously, "That's a gift he gave you." My wife was a little stunned and whispered, "Don't believe me!" "Look!" I opened the bag. Inside were two sets of sexy lingerie that a single man had bought for her. The quality was excellent, probably not cheap. "He really left," my wife murmured. "What's wrong? Still want his big thing? Aren't your legs sore and numb?" I laughed so hard my eyebrows jumped up. "Yeah, you just let him go like that? He finally came all this way, and he didn't even get to enjoy himself enough. Can't your wife spend more time with him?" my wife said irritably.
I said seriously, "Then I'll make him come back." "No, it's been so long, he might already be at the station, sigh," my wife said, a little distracted. Suddenly I felt a little jealous. She must be reliving the intense feeling the single man had given her. "Maybe he thinks you're charming and doesn't want to leave." "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to take a shower."
My wife went to take a shower, and I quickly called the single man over, opened the door and let him in. He had been waiting like a cat on a hot tin roof. "Honey, come in and scrub my back." "Wife, he's back. Can he scrub your back?" I chuckled. "How many times are you going to tease me today? Fine, let him come. We'll have sex in the bathroom. This little place can't hold you. You're so jealous." I gestured for the single man to come in. He understood immediately. "Ah, who are you? How did you get in? Where's my husband?" My wife immediately covered her face and turned around. "It's me, sister-in-law. I didn't leave," the single man spoke for the first time. My wife was too embarrassed to speak. "You weren't just standing at the door, were you? The waiters will be in trouble if they see you!" My wife suddenly screamed. I went over and told my wife the truth. I couldn't scare her now. After hearing it, she kicked me hard. It really hurt. "Serve your sister-in-law. It has to be top-notch service," I said with a grin. "Got it, hehe," the single man said excitedly, his face beaming. I went back to bed, found a cool spot, and lay down, thinking that if the single man couldn't handle it, he should just leave. There were whispers and running water coming from the bathroom, which sounded incredibly arousing. I wondered what my wife and he were doing in there; this cat-and-mouse game was truly fascinating. After a few minutes, the noise stopped. I tiptoed over barefoot, and wow, what I saw made my head spin. My wife was kneeling on a thick towel, and the single man's enormous penis was enjoying the gentle embrace of her sexy mouth. This scene was unforgettable. The single man noticed me coming and started thrusting into my wife's head. This guy was completely carried away; the lips I usually kissed so tenderly were now the place where he released his lust.

I calmed myself down. "Men are men, it's normal for men to have these feelings, and it's normal for single men to have these feelings too. It's understandable that they might go a little out of line at this time." But watching him hold his wife's head and thrust, my already exhausted penis actually reacted again. His wife was pushing against his legs, unable to withstand the impact of his big thing. It was probably reaching his throat. I felt a little sorry for his wife. I had only ever seen bigger ones in porn. Watching the incredibly stimulating scene inside from the outside, I couldn't help but slowly start masturbating. My wife was earnestly kissing and sucking on this huge penis, while the single man held my wife's head, thrusting his hips to send his penis into my wife's soft, fragrant lips. I could clearly see the trajectory of the single man's thick penis moving through my wife's sucking cheeks, occasionally bringing out some clear strands of saliva. The single man was also making happy "ooh ooh" sounds, raising his eyebrows at me from time to time. His intense pleasure probably made him want to fuck me to death. Sigh, these are the lips I usually kiss so much. I treat my wife's saliva like a sacred spring, and now this guy is using it as an outlet for ejaculation. With his huge penis, he might even ejaculate deep into her throat, at which point my wife would be forced to swallow it! Damn it, forget it, we've already started playing around, so let it be a little wicked, it won't hurt, I comforted myself, the scene was just too stimulating.
A few minutes later, I ejaculated again. They were still proceeding methodically, so I went back to bed, lay down, and quietly listened to the intertwined sounds. I actually started to feel sleepy.
In a daze, I don't know how much time passed, but my wife's moans grew louder and louder. Those wanton cries were so arousing that anyone listening would be itching to listen. I couldn't resist peeking again. It turned out the single man had my wife holding onto the toilet. The walls were shiny, and the reflection showed my wife's expression of pure pleasure. The single man was thrusting into her from behind, making powerful piston-like movements. His penis pounded against the tender walls of her vagina, making a series of slapping sounds, like a beautiful symphony. Waves of white, foamy fluid dripped onto the floor, quickly forming a puddle. I guessed he had reached the very bottom of her vagina, where the cervix is located—something I couldn't reach. My wife was moaning with pleasure, clearly enjoying herself. The single man was kneading her buttocks and patting her gently. The scene was a hundred times more stimulating than an adult film. Suddenly, I remembered that the single man hadn't brought a condom into the bathroom! Damn it, but wouldn't that be too easy on him? Today I truly experienced all the possibilities and impossibilities. They were truly physically intertwined. The single man's thick, long, and dark penis was thrusting unhindered into my wife's alluring vagina. Suddenly, they changed positions. The single man picked up my wife, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He stood up, holding her, and began thrusting. My wife saw me and shyly hid in front of him. He kissed her. He then carried her slowly out of the bathroom. This guy is really strong. By then, I was back in bed. The single man placed my wife at my feet and began rhythmically thrusting. I couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you using condoms?" The single man said somewhat embarrassedly, "The condoms were too tight. My wife was worried about me and didn't want me to be uncomfortable, so she told me not to wear them." "It's okay, it's okay, you can continue," I thought. I figured, my wife's happiness is the most important thing. This guy must have deliberately prepared small condoms. The single man continued for at least another half hour, looking at his dark... The man, his penis mixed with foam, thrust repeatedly into his wife's body. Thinking to himself, "You're in luck today," he asked, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, wife, is it comfortable?" He completely acted like the male lead. "Mmm," his wife replied. While thrusting, he said, "If it's comfortable, say it. Say 'big cock husband, I want more!'" "Ah, ah...ah, so comfortable, big cock husband, I want more~ fuck me quickly~," he said. "Is my dick big? Do you like to eat it?" his wife replied, "I want to eat it, give it to me, I want a big cock." The man understood immediately, "Call me brother, I'll call you wife." His wife said, "Brother!" Actually, the man was several years younger than his wife. He asked, "Wife, is brother's penis powerful? Is it big? Is it full?" "Brother's is big, very big, it's filled my little hole, oh oh oh! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to come again." The man thrust a few more times quickly, "If it's full, how about I put it inside? Do you want me to fill your pussy?" My wife blushed instantly, "Okay, okay... do whatever you want... oh, your dick is amazing!" The single man asked, "Is it bigger than your husband's? Tell me!" "Ah, ah, ah ah~ big~ big," and there was a lot more conversation, but it was all within acceptable limits. It's normal for them to get carried away; everyone was too excited. Hearing their stimulating conversation during sex, I shamefully got hard again. He continued to give my wife several orgasms, and her mons pubis was noticeably swollen. The tender flesh inside was constantly being pulled out by the single man's thick penis, looking extremely pink. My wife's face was redder than if she had drunk several kilograms of strong liquor. Finally, the single man's two testicles contracted one... The contraction was a sign of impending ejaculation. I thought he would ejaculate outside, but he didn't pull out. My wife could probably feel it, but she didn't stop him. Instead, the man suddenly thrust his body forward, and all his semen shot deep into my wife's vagina. Given his length, I guess some of it went directly into her uterus. The man trembled for a while, his eyes rolling back. It seemed he was having an absolute blast. He'd be dreaming about it for a year. My wife played along, saying, "It's so hot, honey, did you ejaculate? It feels so good! It's so hot and feels so good!" He didn't pull out until quite a while later. This guy must have saved the galaxy in his past life! Damn it. I thought angrily, but honestly, it was so exciting. It made me incredibly hard again, and I leaned over to thrust in. My wife said, "Honey, don't do it yet, let me rest for a bit." But I couldn't resist; I wanted to push in! My wife hugged me, pinched my ears, and pressed my head down, making me give her oral sex. To be honest, my head was spinning. The single man's semen was still slowly leaking out. My wife actually made me give her oral sex, and the single man seemed extremely excited, as if watching what I would do. "Husband, ah, come on, hurry up, ah," I thought, going all out. For the queen, I'd risk my life to accompany her today. I tested it with the tip of my tongue; the taste was a bit fishy, but still bearable. It was a salty, fishy taste, probably a mixture of the single man's semen and my wife's vaginal fluid. My wife held my head down, and I could only cooperate and explore further. I was both amused and exasperated, thinking that just now the single man had held my wife's head down like that, and now it was my turn. I licked for a few minutes, and my wife finally let me penetrate her. To be honest, after fighting with the single man for so long, the vaginal walls wrapped around my penis, the hot, tight contractions and spasms, that comfortable and stimulating feeling was simply indescribable. In an instant, I felt that everything was worth it. A little while later, my wife orgasmed again. Under the double attack of my tongue and penis, she orgasmed, her vagina contracting and convulsing dozens of times. Perhaps it was also my wife's special psychological pleasure that caused her to have multiple orgasms. At this point, the single man's "big guy" became erect again, like a snake king encountering an enemy. Seeing me forced to consume his semen, his face contorted with excitement. He probably wouldn't even accept being an emperor; judging by his actions, it was definitely going to be a fight to the death!
The single man and his wife made love about three or four times, maybe even five, because I was a little tired and took a short nap. In short, his wife thoroughly enjoyed herself this time. As she herself said, she often felt like she was floating on air, willing to die, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.
After the single man left, we went wild again. Looking at my wife's radiant face, as if painted with rouge, I felt the trip was worthwhile. Seeing the sweat on her chest, I felt a little sorry for her. "Honey, are you thirsty?" I asked, handing her a bottle of water. "Not really, I drank quite a bit. That guy's breath was as fresh as yours, I swallowed it all," my wife teased me, using my breath as an analogy—I didn't know if she was praising me or him. "Honey, were you comfortable?" I asked very seriously. "Mmm, comfortable. Much more comfortable than with you. He reached my cervix, it felt like he ejaculated a lot inside," my wife said, half-jokingly. I pretended to be jealous, "Hmph, why don't you say your husband swallowed a lot! Aren't you afraid of making things loose, stretching everything out?"
"It's okay, even if you let go, I'm still your wife. If you like it, you can have it," my wife said, feigning composure. I sensed a mix of trepidation and anticipation in her eyes. I was both amused and exasperated. "I love you! I love you! I'll spoil you! I want you in this life, the next life, and the life after that!" This was a serious promise, a promise as a man. Otherwise, it would betray the original intention of letting my wife experience being a single man, just as my wife understands me, and I understand my wife.
"Ugh, you'll have to carry me later, I definitely won't be able to walk anymore," my wife pinched my ear. "I can't walk anymore either. How about we have a single man carry us back?" I breathed out a sigh of relief. "Okay, let him be my queen at home and serve me," my wife chuckled. "Still laughing! Let's check out quickly, or the cleaning lady will scold us to death." Today's madness will be unforgettable, far exceeding my expectations. Looking at the messy room, I suddenly felt quite sorry for the cleaning lady.

End of fantasy… I hope one day I can find a sunny, handsome man with a big dick to comfort my wife…

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