The first time in eight years - Part 2

I kept thinking my wife would come out and leave with me soon, but she didn't. Haha, my wife thinks I'm sincere. I lay in bed with the TV on, but I couldn't concentrate on the content. The slightest sound in the hallway made me jump up to check if my wife was back. Logically, after a threesome, I should be exhausted and asleep, but I wasn't tired at all. It wasn't because I was physically strong; I was mainly thinking about my wife's state. Was she doing it now? What positions were they using? Was she using a condom like before? Because my wife hates condoms. Was she giving that guy oral sex? Jealousy! Worry! Excitement! All sorts of feelings mixed together. I tossed and turned, smoking one cigarette after another, the room reeking of tears. Maybe my wife slept with that guy tonight… Gradually, my mind became hazy, and I seemed to fall asleep. I don't know how much time passed, but someone knocked on the door. I woke up with a start and went to open it. My wife said goodbye to the handsome guy, thanking him for bringing her back. Because the two buildings of the same hotel had no connecting corridor, they either had to go through the lobby or the parking garage. In the middle of the night, given the sensitive situation, they chose to go through the underground parking garage, so the handsome guy offered to bring her back, which touched her deeply. The handsome guy also looked at me, politely greeted me, and went back. I quickly checked my watch; it was 2:10 AM, meaning they had been together for almost two hours after I left. My wife climbed into bed, and I felt a little down. I said unhappily, "I thought you wouldn't be back until dawn." My wife said, "Are you unhappy? But you asked us to be alone for a while." I was speechless. I asked again, "Did you do it?" "Yes." "Several times, once." "Why did it take so long?" He showed me a video of him and my wife having sex, then showered, lay in bed chatting for a while, and then he ran out of energy. He went soft after a short while without ejaculating. I asked again, "Did you use a condom?" "Yes." "Did you give him a blowjob?" "No." Haha, actually, I was just asking a pointless question! I laughed at myself. After saying that, I hugged my wife and went to sleep. The night passed without a word.
The next morning, I woke up after eight. At the restaurant for breakfast, I ran into the handsome guy again. We exchanged glances but didn't say much. After breakfast, we went back to the room. My wife hugged me, but I wasn't very enthusiastic; the jealousy from the night before hadn't subsided. But my wife seemed incredibly seductive, her eyes filled with allure, like she'd taken an aphrodisiac. That's how women are! They start off acting reserved, but once they start, they're more seductive than men. Seeing my lack of enthusiasm, she got a little angry and said, "If you ignore me, I'll go find him." I said, "Just call him over." I texted the single guy, and he replied quickly, "Coming right away."
I asked, "Do you want to do it alone with him?" She still didn't answer. Suddenly, I had a surge of impulse, so I pushed her onto the bed and started undressing her, kissing and touching her. My wife cooperated, acting incredibly seductive—a seductiveness I rarely see. I lifted her legs high and made her lick her plump vulva. Before I even started licking, it was already glistening with fluid. I simply stopped licking and thrust in directly. My wife screamed and cried out.
A moment later, there was a knock at the door. I jumped down to open it, my erect penis throbbing, dripping with my wife's vaginal fluid. The single man slipped in and quickly closed the door. We put down our bags, didn't speak, and continued with our usual position. At that moment, I felt incredibly aroused. The single man was also watching us, quickly taking off his clothes, his penis already erect. He sat on the edge of our bed and began caressing my wife's breasts, his breathing already heavy. My wife glanced at him and closed her eyes. Without changing positions, I ejaculated after a short while. The daytime seemed even more stimulating than the nighttime, a kind of stimulation I couldn't handle. I jumped off the bed, took a condom from my bag, and handed it to the single man. His hand trembled slightly. After putting on the condom, I pushed it directly into my still-erect cunt. I watched closely from behind as my wife was being fucked by another man. My semen and my wife's juices quickly flowed down with the single man's thrusts, white like milk, with lots of foam. I couldn't resist taking a few pictures. I suggested we change positions. The single man lay down, and my wife straddled him. This position wasn't my forte; she only moved a few times, but her plump buttocks were already swaying so much I couldn't take it anymore. The single man gasped, "Sister-in-law, you're amazing! You're the best woman I've ever fucked!" My wife didn't answer, but kept sitting down. I put down my phone and discussed with my wife, "Let me penetrate you from behind." My wife said she couldn't do anal sex. I said, "Then let's have sex with your handsome colleague's vagina." My wife agreed. Being inexperienced, I knelt behind them, first touching the point where they were joined, then tried to insert my penis. I tried several times without success and gave up. I said, "You guys do it." The man got up, and his wife knelt on the bed, her plump buttocks high, her breasts drooping, her anus open, her vulva wet and sticky. The handsome man moved his knees, his hands supporting his wife's buttocks, and thrust straight in. After their private practice the night before, they were already skilled, like an old married couple with perfect understanding. The handsome man thrust forward, and his wife sat back, the rhythm perfectly controlled, her large breasts swaying, incredibly lewd. The handsome man's lower abdomen and his wife's plump buttocks collided with a loud "slap, slap!" For a moment, I was only focused on admiring the scene, completely forgetting what others had said about taking advantage of the handsome man's rear entry to give my wife oral sex. After a while, the handsome man felt he couldn't get enough strength, so he dragged his wife's plump buttocks to the edge of the bed, stood on the floor, and entered her again, the "slap, slap" sound rising again. Was this what they called "doggy style"? I wondered.
I looked down at my own penis, which had gone limp and shrank back. Wasn't this supposed to be exciting? I can't really explain it.
After several rounds, the handsome guy entered sauna mode again, his chest and back glistening with sweat, which streamed down his face, while my wife's buttocks were covered in his semen. Afraid that the handsome guy was too tired and my wife wouldn't be able to climax, I quickly said, "Tell your wife to lie down." My wife pretended to look at me, her eyes glazed, and then she lay down on her side. The handsome guy's penis slipped out, still erect and proud. I couldn't wait to lift her legs, her already soaking wet opening greedily wide open. My wife, how horny are you? Your husband and the handsome guy have already made you cum four times since yesterday, how come I haven't noticed you're tired? How come I haven't noticed you don't want to do it? Once his penis is inside, all ailments disappear! It prolongs life! At this moment, even if ten or eight handsome guys were lined up, I reckon my wife would give it her all! Even if they didn't use condoms—the handsome guy placed his hands on the bed, lowered his waist, and his penis plunged into his wife's hole. His wife let out a long moan, saying how comfortable it felt, and wrapped her arms around his lower back, just like countless times before. Only now, in front of me, a strange man was thrusting his penis into his wife's, that honeyed hole that belonged to me, yet grew between her legs, that pussy, that fat cunt that had been filled with many men's ejaculation. People are multifaceted! Hehe. Don't overthink it, just keep watching. Each time the handsome guy pulled out, it was completely gone, then he quickly thrust in again, repeating this several times. I watched their joined parts up close, like an old man plowing a field barefoot, his foot slamming into the mud, turning it upside down, then pulling it out, leaving a puddle of water. The puddle the old man created was like the cunt his wife had been repeatedly penetrated by the handsome guy. So sexy—in my imagination—my penis got hard again, the glans red and shiny. ...The handsome guy, sweating profusely, worked hard. His glistening, moist penis resembled an old man's plowshare occasionally emerging from the water while tilling a field. There were no bad fields, only exhausted oxen. The handsome guy... He tensed his buttocks, trying to push into his wife's lower abdomen, yelling "Ahhh!" before ejaculating. He rested for a moment, then pulled out, holding the condom. There was clearly no semen left in the condom; continuous battles had limited reserves, haha! His wife didn't know if she had an orgasm, but she looked like she had. She lay there flat. It was like a sauna; her legs were a swamp, her belly, thighs, breasts, neck, face—almost everything above was wet. The handsome guy ejaculated, and my penis went soft. His wife's face was turned to one side, her eyes lying quietly, like a baby who had just finished nursing. Only her breathing told me she wasn't asleep, just tired. The handsome guy slipped into the bathroom. After a burst of running water, he put on his clothes, slung his bag over his shoulder, and said goodbye. to be continued--

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