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Blogger:nantongfuqi 2022-11-19

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A true record of H, a single man, coming to my house to have sex with my wife for the fourth time. 

If you've read my previous posts, you'll know about the threesomes I had with my single buddy H and brother L. I've done it with H several times before, each time involving tricking my wife. Frankly, my wife has always had a deep-seated resistance, partly due to moral concerns and partly because she feels embarrassed to have sex with someone else in front of me. So, we always had to trick her. L is younger and more handsome than H, and we've kept in touch. He's disappointed to know about my wife's affair with H and has been waiting for me to arrange it. Poor brother, you'll have to wait patiently. I'll arrange it for you next time!
Actually, my plan is still far from what it seems, because I'm a cuckold. I feel much better when other men have sex with my wife than I do. It's like watching your own child happily devour the food you brought them, exclaiming how delicious it is. I not only plan to arrange it with many single men, but I also want to have sex with her multiple times. I even plan to have one of my best friends have sex with her, and I've even fantasized about my dad having sex with her! I even frequently check the home security camera footage to see if my dad is spying on my wife when he occasionally comes to our house. I even make connections to seemingly unintentional actions or glances! The root of all this is that I was exposed to cuckoldry content online a long time ago. Even before marriage, I found the thought of these things incredibly exciting, bordering on pathological!
My dad is unreliable; I treat it as a fantasy because of his questionable behavior and frequent arguments with my mom. He's lent a lot of money to his mistress, even lending her money to help her son buy a house! In the first few years after my wife married me, she respected her father-in-law a lot. When she went back to her parents' home, she would often praise him and criticize her mother-in-law, complaining that she didn't know how to manage a household. Later, after I mediated and we lived together for a few years, her thinking changed. She realized that her mother was better. Because my father wasn't afraid of me or my mother, we would have my wife lecture my father, telling him to prioritize the family and not to use money to make things convenient for outsiders, otherwise he wouldn't blame his descendants for being unfilial when he got old. It actually worked a little. At least my father nodded and smiled in front of his daughter-in-law and didn't argue back! One night in bed, I boldly tried jokingly telling my wife to seduce my dad so he could spend the money he spends outside on her—a kind of "recycling" approach. She stared, speechless for a moment, then punched me twice, calling me crazy and asking if I was insane. I continued, saying things like, "That happens all the time; outsiders don't know what's going on in our family." Suddenly, her anger turned to laughter, and she teased me, "So, after I seduce your dad, will you be my husband or my eldest son?" Then, laughing, I called her "stepmother" and said, "Come on, stepmother, your eldest son wants some milk!"
My best friend is reliable; he might actually succeed. He's been divorced for a few years, and his son lives with him. From their perspective... Since he started going through a divorce, he's been asking my wife to introduce him to potential partners. We've been involved in the whole process, going through so much together; we're true best friends, mutual confidants. Before his divorce, we often joked about each other's wives, and both of our wives enjoyed it. After the divorce, he received more sympathy and comfort from us. If he were to sleep with my wife, I think neither of us would have much of an obstacle, except that we're too familiar with each other. He used to joke that if my wife could occasionally take care of him, he wouldn't want to get married again, saying he was heartbroken and wanted to stay single forever. My wife usually scolds him for being shameless. Once, she even chimed in, saying that it would be fine if he handed over his entire monthly salary to her, just like my husband, and then we'd consider it. We both laughed heartily. But those were just jokes; we'd be too embarrassed to be serious about it. We'll take it slow. Maybe once my wife's emotional block is resolved, and I can do some work with my friends, things will fall into place naturally. If anything develops in the future, I'll write about it in post #69 as soon as possible, but it's not happening anytime soon, and it's not in my plans.
To be honest, my writing skills are poor, and my ability to organize language is lacking. Compared to other people's brilliant articles, they pale in comparison. As soon as they are published, they are overshadowed by their brilliance, and there are very few comments. In this day and age, I am too lazy to even watch TV. It is really not easy to calm down and write a success story. Your comments under the article are my only motivation. Otherwise, I can't convince myself that it is a waste of time to write these. Enough of the nonsense, let me tell you about the fourth time I had someone sleep with my wife!


The fourth time was a few months later. My wife and I were chatting in bed, fantasizing about her best friend having sex with her and her father having sex with his daughter-in-law. I asked her to pretend to play along. As we chatted, we got excited and started having sex. I noticed my wife was quite aroused. After a short while, I suggested that H come over. Actually, L had been nagging me to invite her over every day, and I thought it would be more reliable to let H consider it further. But if I asked my wife, she definitely wouldn't agree, so I didn't. I had my wife lie on her side, and I penetrated her from behind. I secretly sent a WeChat message to H, telling him to come over immediately if he could, because my wife was still in the throes of passion, and if H came, she might get to have sex with him.


H understood perfectly. His wife was still home, so he lied to her, saying he had work to do and would be leaving soon. I kept teasing her, keeping her in a state of arousal. About ten minutes later, H arrived. Before he came, I specifically told him not to ring the doorbell. If he did, I would open the door for him, and then he could take the elevator. His wife would definitely object during that time, so I told him to just come in with the other neighbors from the same building. H arrived at my door quietly like that.


A while later, H knocked on the door. My wife and I were having sex, and she was startled. I pretended to ask who it was, then pulled out my penis and went to the door. My wife quickly covered herself with the blanket, reminding me to put on my clothes. I went to the door naked and pretended to ask who it was. H didn't dare to say anything, so I opened the door, and he followed me in. I went back to the bedroom. My wife was now completely covered by the blanket, with only her head showing. I got back into bed and crawled under the covers, intending to penetrate her again. My wife resisted a little, but I told her to hurry up, or I'd go soft. I used a little force, and she didn't resist too much. I penetrated her, still covered by the blanket. H came in at this point, got into bed, called out "sister-in-law," and kissed my wife's cheek. My wife resisted, but I knew she was probably planning a threesome today. I gestured for H to take a shower. H went out to take off his clothes and wash. My wife then said, "Honey, hurry up and ejaculate, so he doesn't come in later." I said I couldn't ejaculate now, it seems my wife still doesn't want H to do it. At that moment, H rushed over after showering, came in naked, and started kissing my wife. She resisted, because they were still covered by the blanket. H reached under the blanket and touched her breasts. Soon, H's head also tried to bury itself under the blanket. My wife kept pushing H away with both hands. Seeing an opportunity, I suddenly pulled the blanket halfway back, exposing my wife's upper body. I grabbed and held her arms, and H was finally able to lick her nipple. H immediately... She took her nipple into her mouth and sucked hard, and my wife slowly went limp and gradually gave up resisting. H then took advantage of this, touching one of my wife's breasts with each hand and licking her nipples alternately. My wife no longer resisted, after all, he had been with her a few times before, so she acquiesced. H grasped her two big white breasts and leaned down to kiss my wife's mouth. She tried to dodge left and right, but to no avail. Seeing that the time was right, I gestured for H to kiss her downwards, and I kissed my wife to distract her. H kept kneading and rubbing her with both hands, licking her head downwards. He licked her for a little while, but she wasn't cooperating. So I said, "Let H fuck you too." My wife didn't say anything, which meant she agreed. I went to the cabinet and took out a condom. H put it on, laid my wife flat, and skillfully spread her legs with his knees. He knelt on her body, and H's penis went in easily. Because I had already fucked her before, her vagina was wet and a bit loose, so H inserted it in easily. My wife cried out immediately. H's penis was a bit thicker and bigger than mine, and the fact that she was being fucked by another man, right in front of her husband, made it even more exciting. I got out of bed and watched H fuck my wife. Her moans were different from my usual sounds; they were noticeably more lewd. While I was fucking her, she kept asking if I liked her second husband's penis, whether it felt good, and so on. After a while, H made my wife kneel down and bend over, and she obediently cooperated. H then entered her from behind. My wife usually can't handle being fucked from behind for long, but H's penis was bigger than mine, making her moans even more stimulating. I then moved to face my wife, who was leaning against the headboard, and she bent over to give me oral sex while H was facing her. It was so exciting that I ejaculated from her oral sex in no time. After that, I instantly felt bored. H was still going at it, and I saw H's face, which showed a lewd, smug, and pleasurable expression as he thrust into my wife. Suddenly, I felt uneasy, so I got out of bed and went to the living room to rest for a while. My wife and H were in the bedroom. They kept having sex, listening to my wife's wanton moans. H was moaning too, their sounds rising and falling in waves. I was experiencing both pain and pleasure. I couldn't resist going into the room to check on them. They were now lying on their sides, having sex. After a while, H finally ejaculated. He handed me the condom full of fluid to throw in the trash. I used a tissue from the bedside table to wipe my penis and my wife's messy vaginal discharge clean. I held my wife in my arms for a while, whispering sweet nothings between us. Then I went out again, not wanting to be their third wheel
. I played some mobile games in the living room for a while when I heard faint slapping sounds again. I quickly went to check and heard my wife moaning at the bedroom door. H told her to call him "husband," and she complied. I pushed open the door and saw my wife kneeling by the bed, with H standing below, supporting her from behind as he entered her. When my wife saw me coming, she quickly turned her head away. I wanted to take this opportunity to arouse her, so I leaned in and asked her if H's penis was big and if it felt good. When I pressed her, she said I was naughty and she was so embarrassed. Seeing this, H patted her butt and asked her the same question. She then complied, saying it was big and felt good. She said she couldn't take it anymore and was about to ejaculate, so I pulled out to steady myself. I took out my penis and went straight in. It was so hot and wet inside, with a lot of suction. In her good state, she really couldn't take it anymore. I thrust hard about thirty-five times and she came. H immediately took over and inserted her in the normal position. After fucking her with her legs spread for a while, he put his wife's legs together and thrust in. This position was very enjoyable for my wife, and she was quickly fucked to the point of losing consciousness. Soon, her whole body was shaking and she was biting H's shoulder and had an orgasm. H saw that she had come and didn't insist anymore. He put her legs on his shoulders and thrust hard, and soon he also came!
Then he carried her to the bathroom and they washed together. H stayed for a while and then left. Before leaving, he made an appointment to have dinner with us on the weekend. My wife readily agreed. After H left, I asked my wife if she was comfortable. My wife said she was comfortable, but she couldn't let H fuck her anymore. I smiled and said okay, next time it's L's turn. She rolled her eyes at me and couldn't help but smile. I suddenly felt that it was time for L to join.

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