My Wife's Real Experience of Development Under My Arrangement (Continued 20)

I woke up groggily to find the woman beneath me bent over, swallowing and spitting. While the physical and visual stimulation was intense, I felt somewhat out of sorts. She stroked me for a while, then released my penis, rinsed her mouth, and mounted me. Despite having given birth, it was still a little tight when I entered her. She let out suppressed moans through her nose, grabbing my hand and rubbing her breasts. With a sudden thrust, she groaned in pain, and I was suddenly aroused. I rolled over and thrust in forcefully, pumping wildly, relentlessly fucking her. Her moans were muffled, her teeth biting her lip. I ignored her and kept thrusting, without a condom, letting out low growls as I went all the way in. The woman breathed softly, her legs trembling as she gripped my waist, her hands caressing my chest, a look of pleasure on her face. After I ejaculated, I lay down beside her, while she, still wanting more, parted her legs and closed her eyes. I lit a cigarette and smoked, lost in thought. After a moment of silence, the woman said softly, "Mr. X, you're amazing. It felt so good to be with you." I didn't say anything, just patted her breasts. The woman leaned closer, resting against me. I stroked her shoulders and waist. She was 165cm tall and weighed 108 pounds, slightly plump, more than ten pounds heavier than my wife. This woman was a salesperson for a supplier in my industry. She had flirted with me many times, inviting me out for meals and drinks, but I hadn't been able to win her over. Yesterday, my wife went to Hui's villa for a checkup. I felt incredibly frustrated and sent my wife a message saying I had an important meeting and might not be back until tomorrow. So I immediately invited this woman out for meals and drinks. I got drunk and she helped me to a hotel. When I lay down, I vaguely heard her on the phone, talking to her husband about going on a business trip. Then I woke up after a nap, and she was giving me oral sex. Then we started having sex. It was my first time with her. She had said before that she liked me a lot, but I didn't know how many people she had slept with. She had a few casual sex partners, but I knew she had a doctor husband and an eight-year-old child. I met her once at the supplier's annual meeting. I didn't speak, and she was silent for a while too. Then she smiled and said, "You might not believe it, but I've only been with three men: my college boyfriend, my current husband, and you, Mr. X." I didn't speak. She said a few more words to me, but I wasn't enthusiastic. She seemed a little embarrassed, then smiled and said, "It's okay, as long as everyone's happy. I'm going to buy my medicine later." I went home. I hummed in agreement. She quickly got dressed, opened the door, and left. I lay there smoking two cigarettes, checked the time—a little past 1 a.m. I got dressed, took a taxi home, opened the door, and found my wife wasn't home. The house was empty and quiet. The shoes my wife wore during the day weren't there either; she probably hadn't come back yet. I sat for a while, then heard someone open the door. I quickly grabbed my bag and went to the guest room. "He's not back yet, is he?" a man's voice was strong and clear. "Yes, he sent a message saying he's in a meeting and will be back tomorrow," my wife said. "Then I'll sit for a bit and then leave," the man said. "I'll get you a glass of water," my wife said. A man's voice rang out. "Sit down for a while, don't overexert yourself. The doctor said you need to rest today." "Hmph, it's all your fault," his wife said sweetly, a hint of coquettishness in her voice. "Hehe, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I was wrong. See, I've changed, haven't I?" "Hmph, what have you changed?" his wife said, slightly annoyed. "You changed? You were bullying me just now. Look, I didn't even make love to you today. Still not changing? I get hard just seeing you." "Pah!" his wife retorted. "You're just worried about the baby in your belly." The man burst into laughter. I was sure it was Hui-ge. I slightly opened the door and saw his wife nestled in Hui-ge's arms on the sofa. Hui-ge spoke, "Baby, you can't have sex these days. See, I've been holding back. You have to be careful. You're not allowed to have sex with your wife either. You're not allowed to meet anyone else." His wife leaned against his chest without speaking. Hui-ge added, "I've also told Lao Hei not to meet you these next few days." "At least until the end of this month, then you can," his wife said, sitting up and laughing. "Then you'll have to bear with it, okay? You're not allowed to touch other women." Hui chuckled. "But I never masturbate. What if I feel uncomfortable? Can I get someone to give me a blowjob?" His wife lightly patted him. "No, hold it in." Hui laughed a few times. "Then can I just get you to give me a blowjob?" His wife smiled but didn't answer. Hui zipped up his pants and exposed his penis. His wife reached out and slapped it. Hui cried out, then leaned in and kissed her, sucking on her ear. His wife rubbed her head against his lips, moaning, and stroked his penis a few times, occasionally stroking it and playing with it. Hui took off his wife's clothes, pulled off her bra and threw it on the ground. He bent down and sucked on his wife's breasts. "They've gotten a bit bigger lately," Hui chuckled. His wife moaned but didn't answer, breathing softly. Hui received a phone call. He stood up and answered, speaking in his unintelligible hometown dialect. His right hand stroked his wife's long hair. His wife smiled and leaned against his thigh, next to his already thick, dark penis. She stroked it a few times, licked it twice, and then smiled as she opened her mouth to take it in. Hui let out a soft gasp. His wife's movements were rhythmic, her head swaying back and forth. Her fingers grasped and stroked his penis, making him stammer with pleasure. He hurriedly hung up the phone and closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation. In all our years of marriage, I had never imagined my wife would be so open as to perform oral sex on a man other than me. Now, in front of me, I couldn't help but get an erection and masturbate. Watching her masturbate was very exciting; I ejaculated in a few minutes. Meanwhile, his wife and Hui were still continuing. Hui was now holding his wife's head and thrusting wildly. The impact was quite strong, and his wife slightly used her hand to shield herself. His mouth continued to stroke his penis, moving back and forth slightly, perfectly coordinated. Hui let out a few low growls, ejaculated, and his buttocks throbbed. His wife, still holding his penis in her mouth, didn't move. Hui breathed heavily for a while, then pulled his penis out of his wife's mouth. Only then did his wife stand up and go to the bathroom to vomit. She gagged a few times and rinsed her mouth. Hui cleaned himself with tissues, took the bathroom, and talked to his wife, but they were too far apart to hear each other clearly. After a while, his wife came out. The two sat embracing again. "XX, your oral skills have really improved a lot. You're so amazing, it feels so good." His wife smiled but didn't say anything. "I remember when we did it five times before you would give me oral sex. The first time, it felt so good." His wife laughed and said, "Liar, I didn't know much back then
. I rarely did that before." Hui deliberately laughed and said, "Really? I really felt good back then. I thought you practiced every day." His wife slapped Hui and laughed, "Get lost. It's getting late. You should go home now."
Hui laughed a few times, "Okay, okay, I'm leaving then." His wife stood up and pushed him away. They exchanged a few words at the door, laughed a few more times, and then the doorway fell silent. His wife came in, sat down, and didn't turn on the TV or play with her phone.
My wife sat there, lost in thought, her expression somewhat gloomy and dejected. My legs were almost numb from standing there, and I dared not make a sound. She sat there for half an hour. Then she got up, went into the room, and came out a while later. She took a few clothes, went to the bathroom, and I heard the sound of her showering. I secretly ran out, went downstairs, and went back to the hotel. I stayed overnight and didn't return until the next day. My wife had cooked several of my favorite dishes, watching me eat with a smile. She poured me water, wiped my mouth, and the atmosphere was very warm. I felt a pang of regret. This warm and happy life should have been mine, and such a beautiful, gentle, and virtuous woman should have been mine alone. But the green fantasies burgeoning in my heart led me to Lao Hei, and step by step, I gave my wife away. My wife has probably slept with over a hundred men. She can never go back to the first time she gave me to her. The past ten years of our marriage have been mine alone. And now, her long legs have been wrapped around the waists of hundreds of men, her round buttocks have been lifted and thrust by hundreds of men, her full breasts have been sucked by hundreds of men, and her sexy, beautiful mouth has swallowed hundreds of penises. There's no going back. In a moment of stunned silence, I glanced at my wife. She was smiling, gently touching her belly. Because she's thin, even at three months, her belly was slightly protruding. She was stroking it tenderly. I remembered her dejected expression last night, and a pang of heartache shot through me. I reached out and hugged her. She leaned on my shoulder, and I pressed my lips to hers, kissing her sweet lips. She breathed softly in response, sucking on my tongue. I remembered her with Hui last night, and felt a little uncomfortable. I lowered my head, unbuttoned her clothes, lifted her bra, and sucked on her full breasts. She held my hair, letting out soft moans. Ahhh... After kissing her for a while, I touched her under her skirt; it was soaking wet. I slipped my fingers inside, and she grabbed my hand, pushing me away, saying, "Honey, no, it's not stable these days. Let's not do it. We'll do it again in a few days." After saying that, she tidied herself up and went inside to wash. I forcefully suppressed my surging hormones, watching my wife wash and tidy up in the kitchen. I went in to help. Time flies. My wife is over seven months pregnant. Her belly is quite big. She moves very slowly. I know she hasn't been participating in group chats for the past few months, but she still has sex with Hui Ge and Lao Hei a few times each month, and I think there have been a few threesomes, but Lao Hei and Hui Ge were always present. Neither Lao Hei nor Hui Ge took her to the group chats. According to Xia, Lao Hei thought it was his, and Hui Ge thought it was his, so they both care. Xia changed her birth control pills, but my wife, Hui Ge, and Lao Hei don't know; only I know. Actually, the other six men in the group chat that day could have been the conceived men, and I conceived two days later, so it could also have been mine. But I don't care anymore; as long as it's from my wife's belly, it's fine. Besides, it could also be mine.

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