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Wife and Brother Huang 

Ever since my wife came back from recording videos, she's become much more open and flirtatious than before. I used to fantasize about many women, but my wife only reacted in bed; in real life, she was no different. Since recording videos and having a lover, my wife has become incredibly flirtatious. We ran into my good friend, Brother Huang, from across the hall, in the elevator. My wife initiated a conversation with him, very enthusiastically, whereas usually it's Brother Huang who does the talking. Today was different. They chatted for a while after leaving the elevator. Back home, I looked at my wife with lustful eyes. She blushed a little and explained, so I asked if she had any ideas. My wife said she did. It's just… she hesitated. I understood her thoughts and said we could try. My wife's eyes lit up and she said, "Really?" I said, "Let's try."
Let me introduce Brother Huang; he's the security captain of our building. Brother Huang lives across the hall from us; they moved in earlier, and he helped them a lot during renovations. Brother Huang is very outgoing, so we became friends. He's come to my house for drinks twice, and I've been going to his house more often since. Huang's wife went abroad to South Korea, and Huang often invites me for drinks. I asked my wife to treat him a few times, but she refused, saying it was to avoid suspicion. We only invited Huang twice, partly because his wife wasn't home. My wife also dislikes Huang, calling him a "roughneck." Huang is tall and strong, with a loud voice, especially when he laughs—it's a real "haha." My wife likes younger men, so why is she suddenly interested in Huang today? That night, I fantasized about Huang and my wife, and she seemed to get the urge. She said, "Huang must have a big dick, right?" I said, "Of course he does! With his size, he'd be easily taken down in a few strokes." My wife snorted, and I asked what she meant. She just giggled. After I ejaculated, my wife said, "Shall I try it?" I said, "Sure." She asked, "How should we start?" I said, "Why are you being so horny today?" My wife suddenly started thinking about that aspect of Huang because of his height. I said, "I'll arrange it. Invite Huang over for dinner. Dress sexy, and we can chat a lot." Every man understands, of course you can't let Brother Huang know I know too. My wife said okay. Let's do it tomorrow. At noon, I greeted Brother Huang and said we'd drink together that night. Brother Huang replied okay and said he'd bring the beer. I said no need, but Brother Huang said it was settled.
My wife got off work early, bought groceries, and cooked. I went home, took a shower, and told my wife she was almost ready. "Go call Brother Huang," I said. "Okay, change into something sexy." My wife said okay, and I went to Brother Huang's house across the street. Brother Huang also looked like he'd just finished showering, his hair still wet. I said let's go, and Brother Huang, carrying a case of Budweiser beer, came to my house with a swagger. When I saw my wife, I almost burst out laughing. She was wearing white shorts, a black lace bra, and a very thin, see-through white undershirt. It was so obvious! Brother Huang, on the other hand, naturally thanked his wife for the hospitality, and my wife just gave a perfunctory reply. Then we started drinking. Six small dishes, and once we got into it, the case of beer was gone in no time. I took six more bottles from the fridge, and those were gone too. My wife usually doesn't drink with us, but she was in a good mood today, so we drank together. When we ran out of alcohol, I went to buy some more, a round trip of about ten minutes. When I came back in, I sensed the atmosphere was different than usual. Had my wife made a move? I didn't think about it too much; I just tried to create a lively atmosphere, and it picked up again. We drank about six or seven more bottles. Brother Huang couldn't drink anymore, and I was already completely drunk, but I was just keeping him company. Then we chatted for a while, and I got a little tipsy. Brother Huang was leaving, and I was a bit unsteady, so my wife took him home. I had planned to sneak a peek at them, but I couldn't get up. I was thinking something might have happened between them when my wife came back a few minutes later. She helped me to bed, and I fell asleep. I woke up the next day after 10 a.m., thankfully it was Saturday. I got up to find my wife; she was playing on her phone in the living room. I hugged her and asked, "Did you two do it?" She said no, she was sleeping at home. I said I blacked out. I asked her, "When you took Brother Huang home, was there anything interesting about it?" She said, "Brother Huang touched my waist. It must have been intentional." I asked my wife what happened, and she said that when we were at home, she helped him up, and his hands were very well-behaved. But once we left our house, his hand was on my waist. I asked if that was all. My wife nodded. I said, "I was buying wine, so something must have happened between you two, right?" My wife said, "While you were buying wine, I chatted with Brother Huang, teasing him. I said, 'Brother Huang, look, my face is all red, it's burning hot!' Brother Huang said, 'It's alright, not that red.' My wife said, 'It's burning hot, you can touch it if you don't believe me.' Brother Huang laughed and refused to touch it. My wife then pulled Brother Huang to touch it. After a long struggle, he finally touched her, and Brother Huang stroked my wife's face and ears. Then I came back. I texted Brother Huang to ask how he was doing. Brother Huang said he was sober. I asked if he was home. Brother Huang said he was on duty. He said he wanted to come over for a drink tonight. I said okay." I went over that night, of course without my wife. My wife never goes before, but Brother Huang always invites her, and she never goes, so she's just tacitly agreeing. If he invited her this time, she would definitely go. Brother Huang and I had a couple of small dishes and started drinking. We talked about what happened yesterday. Brother Huang said he drank too much yesterday and felt really horny when he got home, so he slept with a girl named Da Niu. Da Niu is Brother Huang's casual sex partner; she's an older cleaning lady from out of town, and her son got into Tianjin University, so she works here to take care of him. Brother Huang is very outgoing and tells me everything. They've been casual sex partners for over a year. Brother Huang said yesterday was great; it took him an hour to ejaculate. I told him not to brag. We often chat like that. Then we'd laugh. I thought this wouldn't do. I had to think of something, give Brother Huang a hint. I said, "Brother Huang, you're amazing, you're several years older than me and still so vigorous." I said that in the past year, I felt I wasn't as good in that area as before. Brother Huang said, "Really? What happened?" I said I wasn't as hard as before, and the duration was much shorter. Brother Huang said, "About 10 minutes, I guess." I said, "It's probably less than five or six minutes." Brother Huang said, "It's okay, I'll get you some deer antler velvet. To help you recover." Saying that, he got up and searched for a while before giving me a box of deer antler velvet, saying it was a gift from a friend and he didn't need it himself. "You should add to that," I said, thanking Brother Huang repeatedly. I felt that wasn't enough; I needed to provoke him further. So I asked if he noticed any changes in my wife. Brother Huang said no. Of course there were changes! It seemed Brother Huang was interested in my wife; otherwise, he would have said yes. I said I felt my wife had been dressing a bit sexier lately. Brother Huang didn't say anything. I then said I was worried my wife was seeing other men. Brother Huang said no, his wife wasn't that kind of person. I said maybe I was overthinking it? Brother Huang said, "You're just imagining things." I thought to myself, this hint should be enough. That night when I got home, my wife asked me a lot of questions. She was paying attention. Good thing, now it's up to them to see how things develop; that's all I can do to help. I haven't told my wife about Brother Huang having a casual sex partner. After all, I promised him it would be a secret. Now I think if I had told her then, she definitely wouldn't like Brother Huang anymore.
Things aren't progressing as quickly as I expected; three days have passed, and nothing's happened. I've been urging my wife, but she says there's no chance. That evening, Brother Huang texted me to ask how it went. I said it wasn't working, no effect. I felt my chance had come, and Brother Huang took it seriously. Continuing the conversation, I mentioned that it was still the same after we finished. Xiao Meng got a little annoyed, saying that even after taking deer antler velvet, it was still the same. Xiao Meng said, "How could you let Brother Huang know about this? It's so embarrassing!" I said, "It's okay, we're brothers." I said, "Women who can't orgasm have a bit of a temper." Brother Huang said, "You should comfort Xiao Meng." Then we talked about this. Brother Huang said, "I even had to call Da Niu over after talking for a while. I have to stop talking now." I said, "Da Niu had a good time." Then I stopped, the meaning was clear: Da Niu had a good time, but my wife hadn't.
The next day, it worked. Brother Huang initiated a WeChat conversation with his wife. He deliberately explained about the deer antler velvet, saying it's just sex. Then they talked on the edge of sex.
My wife really put in the effort, and in about half an hour, she basically got Brother Huang. I watched the whole thing. My wife got Brother Huang hard from talking to him, and Brother Huang said, "Sister-in-law, I'm hard." My wife said, "I really want to ride on top of you." Brother Huang said he wanted to satisfy her and serve her well. His wife sent a voice message saying, "Brother Huang, I'm already wet." Brother Huang sent a picture of a large chicken cutlet. His wife said she wanted to eat it, and then stopped. Brother Huang didn't reply. His wife was a little confused and sent another message saying, "It's so big, I really want it." Brother Huang still didn't reply. His wife looked at him innocently; he knew Brother Huang had gone to find another woman for sex. His wife was a little angry. They made love twice that night, but she didn't orgasm. Then, for the first time, she met up with his colleague and spent the night at his house. His wife's anger was understandable; it's not like there aren't men who can satisfy her. He didn't blame his wife. In the morning, his wife sent him a WeChat screenshot from Brother Huang. She said, "Sister-in-law, Xiaomeng, I really want to, but we're just friends. It's so complicated." His wife said, "If you don't tell, and I don't tell, no one will know. What are you afraid of?" Brother Huang said, "I'll think about it." His wife didn't come home and went straight to work. He also thought about it and realized he had underestimated the friendship between Brother Huang and him. And then there's Brother Huang's casual sex partner, Da Niu, who's called Da Niu because she's ugly. He's nowhere near as good as my wife.

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