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I went to spy on someone else's wife being fucked at home. 

Since my wife became pregnant, I haven't had sex with her for the last few months. After giving birth, because books say it's not advisable to have sex for six months, I've refrained from touching her for her health. It's been almost a year since we last had sex. It would be a lie to say I don't want to, but I've had a bad habit since childhood: voyeurism. The thrill of peeping into other people's privacy gives me immense excitement and pleasure; that feeling of blood pressure rushing to my head is incredibly exhilarating. Since the beginning of summer, I've been sleeping in the south room, and I often sneak out after my wife and child have fallen asleep to peep through other people's windows. I've seen many women bathing or urinating, and I've even witnessed a few sexual encounters, contributing a considerable amount of my sperm to the wall below that window.
This day was my wife's birthday, and relatives and friends gathered at a restaurant to celebrate. I had arranged with my wife beforehand for a passionate encounter that night to end our year-long sexless period. My wife blushed and agreed, and I was burning with anticipation. At the banquet, my wife was very happy and drank quite a bit, becoming a little tipsy. After getting home and putting the kids to sleep, she washed up, took off her clothes, and got into bed to wait for me. Looking at her bare buttocks and the soft mound of her vulva beneath the light pubic hair, I was burning with desire and quickly finished washing. However, when I came out of the bathroom and into the room, my wife was already fast asleep, lying on her back with her limbs outstretched. I reached out and pinched her clitoris, but there was no reaction. Ugh! What a disappointment! Oh well, tomorrow.
I lay down, but couldn't fall asleep, so I decided to go out and watch other people having sex or women taking a bath. I quietly got up, dressed, turned off the light, and left the house. To make it easier to get back in, I didn't lock the door, just left it ajar.
After wandering around without finding anything appealing, I headed home. Passing the back of my house, I noticed the light was on in the window, and the curtains weren't fully closed. I wondered if my wife was awake. Why didn't she close the curtains properly? Wasn't she afraid of being seen naked? Suddenly, an idea struck me: if I couldn't see others today, I'd see my own wife naked. Logically, after years of married life, I should know every hair and every inch of her skin intimately. But the psychological stimulation of peeping was a thousand times stronger than being openly unaware. So, without thinking, I pressed my face against the windowsill and peered inside. What I saw made my head spin.
My wife was still in the same position, lying naked on her back. The difference from before I left was that there was someone else in bed—a naked man. The man knelt beside my wife, bent over, suckling at her milk-filled left breast, playing with her right breast with his left hand, while his right hand was between her legs, his thumb pressing on her clitoris, gently teasing it, and his other four fingers lightly kneading her labia. My wife was still fast asleep, completely unresponsive. The only sign of activity was her clitoris slowly becoming engorged and erect. After a while, her buttocks began to twitch slightly, and her legs spread wider.
I recognized the man; he was the young master of the house in front of mine, everyone called him Da Xiong. He was always idle, with a lecherous look on his face.
What was going on? I squatted by the window, panting heavily, rubbing my aching arm. I couldn't understand. But the only thing I understood was that my wife's body was being played with by a man, a man who wasn't her husband.
My heart shattered. I was a typical man who hoped other men's wives were promiscuous while his own wife was a virgin.
No, I have to stop him. He hasn't even penetrated my wife yet. Although I can't undo the fact that he's already touched her, I still want to stop him.
But even though I'm at the back of the house, it will take at least five minutes to get back inside. If he wants to, he will. There's no other way. I can only hope that Da Xiong is a coward, afraid of waking my wife and causing trouble, and only touches her without penetrating.
With a heart full of anxiety, I leaned against the window again.
My hopes were dashed. Da Xiong is really bold; he probably already knows my wife is too drunk to wake up easily.
Da Xiong lifted my wife's legs and exclaimed excitedly at her vagina, "Damn! This vagina is so white and tender, is it the legendary 'steamed bun vagina'? I've really struck gold today!"
Da Xiong sat down in front of my wife's buttocks, gently moving forward. When his thick, erect penis could touch my wife with just a slight lowering, he put my wife's legs down and placed them on his own. First, he used both hands to separate my wife's labia majora, then used two fingers of his left hand to spread her labia minora, fully opening her vaginal opening. My wife's vulva was moist, slippery, and glistening with an oily sheen; I wondered if this was lubrication secreted by Da Xiong's caresses. Da Xiong inserted his right index finger into my wife's vagina, gently dug it out, then withdrew it and held it in front of his eyes, lewdly saying, "Hehe, it's wet, it's wet!" He then put his index finger in his mouth and sucked on it a few times. He then lowered his hand, lifted his 18-centimeter-long, thick, black penis, stroked it a few times, and placed the purplish-red, engorged glans into my wife's vaginal opening. Then, with a gentle thrust of his hips, the glans went in halfway. My wife's body twitched slightly, and her lips moved, as if she sensed something and was about to make a sound. Da Xiong quickly stopped, pulling out the glans, which was covered in sticky, lubricating fluid.
At that moment, I desperately hoped my wife would wake up, but I was also afraid that if she did, my secret of spying on other women so late at night would be exposed.
After a while, seeing that my wife wasn't reacting again, Da Xiong inserted himself again, this time deeper. Then he stopped to check on my wife's reaction. Aside from making soft "ah ah!" sounds, she didn't react at all. He continued this process, inserting a little more each time, until after several times, his entire glans was completely inside her vagina.
"Hey! This woman's cunt is pretty tight."
Da Xiong panted, wiped his sweat, and pressed his hands down on the bed, slowly thrusting his lower abdomen forward. His dark penis slid forward along my wife's vaginal opening, entering her body. Her labia, pubic hair, and the erect clitoris also moved inward. When Da Xiong's buttocks were completely pressed against my wife's, his penis was halfway in, and he stopped. Because of the limitations of this position, it was impossible for a man's penis to fully enter a woman's vagina.
Da Xiong paused briefly, shuddering slightly. "It's so hot, such a wonderful little pussy, it's so tight."
Da Xiong pulled out his penis, which was covered in sticky vaginal fluid. Then, he thrust his lower abdomen forward and inserted
his penis into my wife's vagina. After doing this a dozen times, the thrusting became increasingly smooth. My wife, besides swaying her body and making "ah...ah..." sounds with each insertion, showed no other reaction.
Da Xiong grew bolder.
He was no longer satisfied with just inserting halfway.
He lifted my wife's legs, bending them in front of her abdomen, and then stood up, squatting in front of her, leaning forward. As he sat down, his penis slowly entered my wife's vagina.
It was in, it was in, completely in. My wife's pussy was illegally entered by a stranger, and her husband was powerless to stop it. While fucking me, Da Xiong said, "Fuck...so much juice...fuck you to death...so tight and hot, so good...oh! It's even sucking my dick! So comfortable, I haven't fucked such a tight cunt in a long time! Your husband is so lucky to have such a good cunt to fuck!"
I was furious when I heard this. Damn it! My wife is fucked like this by you, and I'm lucky? My cunt hasn't been fucked in almost a year, how could it not be tight? This is the first time I've seen my wife being raped by another man, it's so exciting! I felt a sour feeling in my heart, a feeling that my male pride was being ruthlessly trampled on! But at the same time, I felt an unusual excitement!
My vision went black, and I slid off the windowsill.
I dragged my heavy legs toward home. I didn't know what to do. My wife's vagina had been violated by another man. My wife was no longer pure. I was now completely cuckolded.
When I reached the door, I stopped. I didn't know whether to go in or not.
Should I go in or not? Should I let that guy finish and leave, pretending I didn't know anything?
If I went in now, what if he was still having sex and disturbed my wife? I was cuckolded, and my wife knew what I had done and her loss of virginity. The whole thing would be out in the open. What would the consequences be? Disgrace, broken family…
If I didn't go in and let him finish, it would be fine if he didn't wake my wife, but what if he did?
Suddenly, another serious problem occurred to me. I had to go in immediately. He wasn't wearing a condom. What if he ejaculated inside my wife and she got pregnant?
I gently pushed open the door and went inside. He was still thrusting vigorously. My wife was moaning softly with each thrust.
I came up behind Da Xiong and gently patted him on the shoulder. Da Xiong flinched, stopped thrusting, and slowly turned around. Seeing it was me, he grinned and said, "Going to peep at someone, done watching? Enjoyed it?"
"You?! Get off me!" I said in a low, menacing voice, reaching for Da Xiong's penis.
Da Xiong pushed my hand away and said, "Aren't you afraid of waking your wife?"
I stopped and asked, "What do you want?"
"Anyway, your wife has already let me fuck her, and I'm about to cum, so let me finish." Da Xiong said as he continued thrusting.
"You bastard." If I had a gun at that moment, I would have definitely pulled it out and shot him.
I reached for Da Xiong's penis again: "You absolutely can't cum inside my wife, what if she gets pregnant?"
But it was too late. The moment my hand touched Da Xiong's penis, he ejaculated, all of it inside my wife's vagina, right in front of me.
I was stunned!
Da Xiong pressed his penis firmly against my wife's buttocks, ejaculating streams of semen into her body. "Ah—no—" I cried out in pain!
Da Xiong slowly pulled out his penis, and a stream of milky white semen slowly flowed from between my wife's slightly open vagina.
"I couldn't help it, I couldn't hold back anymore, your wife's pussy is too tight." After saying that, Da Xiong slowly pulled out his penis, grabbed his clothes, and ran away naked.
This Da Xiong is the young master of the house in front of mine. His house is high up, so he must have seen everything I did. He seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation, fucking my wife like that.
I looked at my wife, who was still fast asleep, and at her open vagina, which had been penetrated by another man. Thick white semen was slowly flowing out.
I felt as if my heart had been taken out and thrown to the ground, shattered, and then stomped on and crushed into powder, and I had no chance to resist. I
had been cuckolded; I had given myself this cuckold's horns. I brought this upon myself.
I lay down, staring wide-eyed, unable to sleep. For years, I'd been spying on women, taking huge risks, and aside from watching a few women shower and have sex, I'd never actually touched another woman. Yet my own wife had been so easily slept with. Her vagina no longer belonged solely to me; the body I thought was the purest in the world was no longer clean.
The next morning, my wife woke up, grabbed my erect penis, and asked, "You bastard, you couldn't resist? You fucked me hard last night while I was asleep! It hurts so much down there." Then she twisted my ear and asked, "Why didn't you wear a condom? What if you get pregnant again?" I was speechless, only able to mumble a reply.
What could I say? My heart was bleeding. What should I do?

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