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The troubles of being cuckolded 

This time, I went to the appointment passively, and it wasn't as exciting as I'd imagined. I was tormented by them again. It was a double room again, and my wife and the bad boy acted like old lovers. They hugged and kissed as soon as they met. This time, my wife hadn't showered, but she'd showered at home. They started kissing and then started having sex. I even helped her take off her clothes. It was like dry wood meeting a raging fire. My wife is younger now, but I've gotten older and less confident. Watching them make love, I took off all my clothes too. After my wife orgasmed, she called me to bed. She lay on the bed giving me oral sex, her ass sticking out as the bad boy fucked her. It felt great, just like I'd imagined. Exciting. After the bad boy ejaculated, I continued fucking her. I could clearly feel it loosen up, very slippery with his semen inside. But it was still quite comfortable. I ejaculated within minutes. Then we lay down and the three of us chatted, touching my wife. I could feel her body leaning closer to him. As we chatted, the bad boy got hard and asked my wife to give him oral sex. My wife made the naughty boy wash up, and she started giving him oral sex. After watching for a while, I got hard too. I went down and washed up myself. Then I had my wife give me oral sex. She was busy with both of us and got a little tired, so she made us stand up and give each other oral sex. Standing up like that was awkward; the size difference was too obvious. My wife had a penis in each hand. She gave the naughty boy a few blowjobs and me a few. Then she rubbed our penises together a few times. Then she took both penises into her mouth. It felt a little strange and numb. Then my wife started giving me all sorts of oral sex. I couldn't take it anymore and was about to ejaculate, so I pulled out early. My wife continued giving the naughty boy oral sex. Then I mounted her. My wife held my hand, and I could feel the change in the strength of her grip. I knew she had another orgasm. After the orgasm, my wife let go of my hand and hugged the naughty boy's head with both hands. She kissed him a few times and then lay down on her side. The naughty boy entered my wife from behind and continued to fuck her. My wife was moaning loudly. I could feel her body trembling when I touched her. The naughty boy pretended to ejaculate and let me fuck him. I went in, and my wife didn't react much anymore. My wife adjusted her position, nestled in the bad boy's arms like a little woman. I felt my urge and ejaculated. Then, the bad boy, still hard, continued fucking my wife. Her moans became noticeably louder. I knew the bad boy hadn't ejaculated yet. He had completely conquered her. This time, my wife had two orgasms in a row, both in my arms. I touched her face; it would turn red and hot after each orgasm. We ordered late-night snacks this time. They said they were exhausted last time and hadn't had anything to eat. After eating, my wife became more relaxed, and she and the bad boy had sex on the chair. She called him "husband" and "brother." The bad boy stopped calling her "sister" and started calling her "baby" and "wife." Here's what happened: when my wife was about to orgasm, she suddenly called him "husband, hurry up, I'm coming." The bad boy said, "Baby, I'm almost there too." My wife said, "Brother, hurry up, good husband." The bad boy thrust a few times, and my wife orgasmed. Then he asked her, "Wife, did you enjoy it?" She said, "It felt so good." Good grief, does he really think I don't exist? This time, the bad boy also ejaculated, so it was a simultaneous orgasm. Then, the bad boy carried my wife to another bed. My wife lay on her stomach, and the bad boy climbed on top of her, kissing behind her ears and neck. They whispered something. Then they explored threesome positions. They tried a few, but they weren't great. There was only one my wife really liked: my wife lying on top of me, and the bad boy penetrating her from behind. This way, I could feel the bad boy's impact on my wife. My wife orgasmed once on top of me. Then she gave me oral sex. I withdrew. They were up to something for a long time that night, and I pretended to be asleep the whole time. Only after they fell asleep could I calmly think things through and feel my own impotence. My wife hadn't orgasmed in 2018. She orgasmed more than ten times in two days with the bad boy. It was humiliating. My wife even orgasmed once while being on top of the bad boy. I could feel that my wife was very comfortable, and I could understand why she liked the bad boy so much. Suddenly, I felt a little sorry for my wife. I wanted to be tolerant of everything about her. But reason prevailed. Family is what I want. I don't like this feeling. I've also made up my mind not to do threesomes anymore. They had passionate sex again this morning. They talked a lot, and I heard everything. My wife called him "husband" at least a dozen times. The bad boy was teasing her, and she kept telling him to hurry up, that she wanted more. I didn't expect him to be so good at it. He must have looked it up on Baidu about how to arouse a woman. He only used the "nine shallow, one deep" technique this morning. Afterwards, my wife said it felt really good and she was hovering around orgasm. Then I had a serious talk with my wife, asking her if there was a big difference between sex with me and me. She said it was actually pretty good, like a meat dish and a vegetable dish. Then I clearly said I wouldn't do it anymore. My wife disagreed, saying she definitely wanted to do it. She said, "You brought me out to play, and now you've done it again. Are you playing me?" We had a long cold war. My wife still listened to me and didn't go on Saturday. But I discovered a problem. My wife had sex with the bad boy in the car. My wife's phone was registered with my phone number, so I can track her location. I've used it a few times before. This time, I was definitely monitoring her location every day. I found out her location was near our factory, which is a small factory with few orders. It's the season. It'll be better when it gets warmer. My wife going to the factory is definitely not normal. I wanted to go and catch her, but it was pointless. That night I asked my wife, "Did that bastard come?" She was completely stunned. "How did you know?" she asked. I said I checked the security camera footage. "You went to the factory." My wife said, "Doesn't our factory not have security cameras?" I said, "They installed them a few days ago, but actually, they weren't installed at all." My wife told the truth. The bastard missed his wife, and his wife missed him too. So the bastard came to our county. My wife drove to pick him up. She didn't dare go to a hotel. The county is too small, and she didn't dare bring him home. So she thought of going to the factory. The factory didn't have heating, so they did it twice in the car. Then the bastard took the bus back to the city. I scolded my wife severely. "How can we live if people see us like this?" My wife realized her mistake, saying the bastard insisted on coming. I said, "You were blinded by lust. Now we've exposed what we do. What if he brags about it?" My wife was also scared and said it was okay, she'd make up an excuse to fool him. But I had no choice but to have her arrange to meet him again. On Saturday, she went to the city by herself. When she came back on Sunday, she said it was all sorted out. I asked her what story she made up. She said, "Don't worry." My wife and I agreed that she couldn't come to our area again. She could see the "bad boy" twice a week. My wife has definitely changed; she cares about dressing up. She's not as clingy as before. She's also become a bit loose down there. She said that without me, they're more uninhibited. The "bad boy" is making love for longer and longer periods, but thankfully my wife only goes once a week. She said she never expected sex to be so pleasurable. She said she can't leave the "bad boy" now, and maybe when she gets tired of him, she'll go back to her family. I don't believe her; women are still less rational than men. Friends who want to play around, consider whether you can handle this. Goodbye. After saying that, I felt a little better.

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