My young and beautiful wife has been having sex with other men for a long time (18)

The factory manager was astonished by his wife's words. He hadn't expected her sex drive to be so strong. His penis was so large that most women couldn't handle it, yet his wife, after being vigorously fucked for over half an hour, was still incredibly aroused, not only actively seeking more but also impatiently. At this moment, the factory manager secretly rejoiced. A more exciting idea began to form in his mind: he wanted to find another man like himself to have a threesome with his wife.
He then said to his wife,
"Girl, it seems your sex drive is very strong, which is a good thing. I have a way to make you even more comfortable and satisfied."
"What way?" his wife asked, puzzled.
The factory manager continued, "I understand. You're particularly eager right now, wanting me to keep going. When I take a break, you're almost impatient, right?"
His wife replied shyly, "Yes, but what's wrong with me?"
The factory manager continued, "I have a way to let you enjoy yourself for a long time, without having to wait."
"What way? Tell me!" his wife said, getting a little impatient.
The factory manager said unhurriedly, "I'll find you another man like me. We can both serve you, so you won't have to wait anymore. One goes down and the other comes up right away. What do you say?"
"No, no, I don't want to," his wife said, shaking her head.
"Why don't you want to? Two men taking turns fucking you, that's so much fun, it'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure."
"No, no, I really don't want to," his wife shook her head like a broken drum.
"Then tell me, why don't you want to?" the factory manager asked her.
"This kind of thing can only be done secretly by two people. What kind of woman does it with two men at the same time? That's too shameful," his wife replied.
"So, you don't want to because you're shy, but you really want to, is that right?" the factory manager pressed.
"Anyway, I don't want to," his wife still refused.
The factory manager continued, "We're doing it secretly in the house, no outsiders will know. What are you shy about? Besides, when I first fucked you, you were also very shy, but now you're used to it, aren't you?"
"Don't say anymore, I really don't want to."
Seeing that his wife kept refusing, the factory manager didn't press the matter further. However, from that day on, every time he had sex with my wife at his home, he would bring up this incident, repeatedly trying to persuade her. My wife sensed that the factory manager was determined to do it, so she told me about it and asked me what to do.
To be honest, I have a serious cuckoldry mentality. Hearing that the factory manager wanted to have my wife gang-raped made me incredibly excited, but I didn't know what my wife was thinking. I couldn't let my wife suffer because of me, so I had a detailed discussion with her, and she told me the truth without any reservations.
It turned out that my wife's sex drive was extremely strong now. When the factory manager had sex with her before, she couldn't even handle it. Now, she felt that the factory manager alone couldn't satisfy her, and she longed for two men to satisfy her together. There were three reasons why she hadn't agreed:
First, she felt that a woman lying naked in front of two men, being gang-raped by them, was too lewd, something only a prostitute could do.
Secondly, I was afraid the other party wouldn't keep their mouth shut and would leak the information, which would make things even more difficult.
Thirdly, I was afraid I would have second thoughts.
I could tell my wife still longed for this, but she had some concerns, so I said to her, "That lecherous factory manager just loves excitement. It seems he's determined to do this; you can't avoid it. If you want it too, then just agree."
My wife said, "I haven't thought about it yet; I don't know what to do."
I said, "If you don't want to agree now, then refuse tactfully and don't upset him. If you really can't avoid it, then just let him be. We can't afford to offend him right now."
My wife said, "Okay, I understand."
Just then, another incident happened at our workplace. One day, a worker who had just joined the factory and didn't know his place got into an argument with the factory manager over a trivial matter, and even said many insulting things about the manager's character. The factory manager didn't say anything at the time, but a few days later, this worker had his leg broken with a stick right in front of his own house.
Everyone at the workplace believed that the factory manager must have hired someone to do it. However, since the perpetrator couldn't be caught and there was no evidence, the police couldn't do anything, and the worker had no choice but to accept his bad luck.
Through this incident, amidst people's discussions, I learned more about the factory manager's background. It turned out that the factory manager's family lived in the suburbs. His father was very capable; he ran a large breeding farm specializing in edible fungi and frequently contracted projects outside, earning a lot of money. It was said that he now had 30 to 40 million yuan in bank deposits.
His father had hoped that his son would inherit the business and take over everything. However, the factory manager was naturally wild and had no interest in his father's business. He idled away his days, associating with some thugs in society. Because he was smart and ruthless, the factory manager became a gang leader, leading his gang of henchmen in drinking, gambling, whoring, and violence. Later, he committed a crime, was sentenced to prison, and his wife divorced him and remarried in another city, leaving his son with his parents to raise.
After his release from prison, the factory manager's father used his connections to find him a job at the same company. His aim wasn't to earn money
, but simply to keep the manager in check and prevent him from wandering the streets and causing trouble. Although his father was wealthy, he maintained some control over the manager's finances, fearing both that too much money would lead to reckless behavior and that a lack of funds would drive him to crime. Therefore, his father gave him 50,000 yuan a month for his extravagant spending.
From then on, the manager's behavior did indeed become somewhat more restrained; he stopped causing trouble without cause. However, he still maintained contact with those thugs. If needed, a call from the manager was still effective, and these people were extremely ruthless. Anyone who angered them would easily have an arm or leg broken.
After learning all this, my wife and I gasped in horror. Now, my wife was not only in the hands of a thug and a lecher, but also in the hands of a mafia boss who held our secrets. We were now on a sinking ship with no way out.
From then on, we had even more respect for the factory manager. We obeyed his every word, especially regarding the matter of having sex with my wife. We had to go along with whatever he wanted.
One day, the factory manager took my wife to his house again. After playing for a while, he brought up that matter with her again: "Girl, I still want to discuss that matter with you. I'm a lecherous person, and I value lust more than anything else. Don't be fooled by how much fun I'm having now. Maybe one day I'll be arrested and spend my whole life in prison. I want to experience all sorts of exciting things before I go in, so I'll be content for the rest of my life. Otherwise, I might regret it for the rest of my life. Girl, I beg you, please say yes, okay?"
Then, the factory manager continued to plead and beg, until my wife had no choice but to agree, saying, "But only once, okay?"
Seeing my wife agree, the factory manager was very happy: "Okay, once is fine." Then he continued to say to my wife:
"Can I have that guy come over now?"
The wife hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay."
Just then, the factory manager shouted, "Come over here!"
No sooner had he spoken than the door to the other bedroom slammed open, and a burly, naked man emerged.
Hearing the door open, the wife realized that the man had been waiting in the other bedroom for a long time. As soon as the door opened, she closed her eyes in embarrassment and covered her face with her hands.
The man entered the bedroom; his body was like the factory manager's—robust and strong, with a thick, long penis, just like the manager's.
The factory manager said to him, "Go up and have some fun."
The man muttered, "Damn, this woman is so voluptuous, so white and tender, I like this kind."
Then, he first touched my wife's breasts and said, "Damn, this thing is fucking big."
As he spoke, he reached down and touched my wife's vagina, saying, "Damn, this pussy is so fleshy." Then, he impatiently mounted my wife, inserting his thick, long penis into her. He then began to fuck her vigorously, slapping and pounding...
Just like that, before my wife even saw his face, she was being fucked. She felt that his penis was like the factory manager's, thick and long, and after insertion, her vagina felt incredibly full. His thrusting movements were as fierce and powerful as the factory manager's. Soon, my wife was screaming from the man's fucking...
The factory manager chuckled lewdly, saying repeatedly, "Good, good fucking, so fucking exciting! Give it your all, this woman can take it."
Encouraged by the factory manager, the man fucked her harder and harder, and my wife screamed and cried out as he fucked her, muttering to himself, "This pussy is so fleshy."
As he spoke, he continued his vigorous thrusting…
At this moment, the wife felt extremely ashamed. She thought to herself, it was already shameful enough to let the factory director have sex with her alone, but to have both men have sex with her today made her feel like a prostitute, so lewd.
At the same time, the wife secretly comforted herself, thinking, "Let him have sex, anyway, nobody knows anyone else. As long as we don't let acquaintances know, it'll be fine." Thinking this, she wanted to see what this person looked like. She slightly opened her eyes and saw that this person, like the factory director, had a strong, muscular body, burly and fierce. He was on top of her, swinging his hips wildly, but the person's head was buried to one side of her head, face down, so she couldn't see his face at all.
After fucking for a while, the man finally got tired and stopped, panting heavily. He remained on top of my wife, his penis still inside her. After a few breaths, he raised his head, a smug, lewd grin on his face, and looked at my wife. My wife then recognized him:
"Oh...it's...you." She was extremely surprised.
"Xiao Na." The man called out my wife's nickname slowly.
"Oh, you...how could you do this?" My wife was incoherent, not knowing what to say.
She never dreamed that the man who had fucked her today was him. (To be continued)

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