My wife and her ex-boyfriend's affair

This is a new post, so please forgive my mediocre writing, but I guarantee it's all true.

My wife and I have been married for ten years, and we had our second child two years ago. Before me, my wife had only dated one boyfriend, a senior from her university. But she was still a virgin when she dated me, which I find unbelievable because she lived with her ex-boyfriend for a few months while in school. Although they only stayed together for two days on weekends, they did everything except for sex. You could say that many of her bedroom skills were taught to her by her ex-boyfriend. However, they broke up after graduation because of different goals and living in different places. Later, through a friend's introduction, she met me, fell in love, and got married. The details are irrelevant to the topic, so I won't go into them. Until 2014, due to various coincidences and my strong cuckold fetish, my wife and her ex-boyfriend were able to rekindle their relationship. Below, I will tell you about my wife and her ex-boyfriend in chronological order. The information mainly comes from my wife's account and a little of my imagination.

I. Campus Romance
My wife and I were in the same year but went to different schools. We had mutual friends, but our relationships were distant, so I didn't know my wife during university. My wife and her ex-boyfriend got together during their junior year of college, while he was already a senior. They were only really together for a little over six months, dating for two months before moving in together. However, due to their busy studies, they could only see each other on weekends. During the week, when they lived on campus, they would just find a secluded spot to kiss and hug, or maybe have oral sex in a quiet grove. Perhaps my wife's constitution is a bit unusual, because the first time was incredibly painful—it really hurt so much that she cried. I tried several times and finally succeeded by getting her drunk. Her ex-boyfriend respected her and wouldn't force himself on her. Plus, they hadn't been together long enough to cross that line. If they had been given two more months, they probably would have succeeded no matter what. But, and this is really a "but," they did everything except penetration, including things many prostitutes wouldn't do. My wife's oral skills were incredibly refined during those months. Her ex-boyfriend mainly led the way in the foreplay; she didn't know anything about it and had to be taught step by step. At first, he licked his wife's entire body from head to toe, including both her front and back orifices. He would even stick his tongue into her anus and stir it around, first getting her to orgasm, then grabbing her breasts and squeezing his penis between them until he ejaculated (her C-cup breasts could barely hold him). Or he would spread her thighs apart, press himself against her, and rub his penis up and down against her vulva until he ejaculated. Later, he gradually guided his wife to give him handjobs, blowjobs, 69, oral sex, swallowing semen, licking her nipples, sucking her toes, licking her feet, licking her anus, etc. It can be said that he would do whatever he wanted his wife to do many times beforehand, making him a good teacher. His wife was not conservative at all; on the contrary, she was very interested in these things. She only stopped going all the way because she was afraid of the pain, so she accepted these things very quickly. After months of "training," my wife was finally able to tell her ex-boyfriend to "bend over and lie down" without any psychological barriers in bed. Then she would stick her tongue out and shove it into his anus, swirling it around while reaching around to give him a handjob. When she was about to ejaculate, she would roll over, lie on her back, and reach under his crotch to take his large penis into her mouth. She would then hold his buttocks against her face and shove his entire penis into her mouth, inserting a finger into his anus. She would hold his nose against his pubic hair as he ejaculated the last drop of semen into her throat, swallowing every last drop. In the end, my wife was in control most of the time. By the way, while my wife's ex-boyfriend was decent-looking, he was quite dark-skinned and had a lot of body hair, especially around his anus. I don't know how my wife could stand it. You ask why I know so many details? My wife certainly wouldn't tell me such details, but she's done all of this to me, and she's quite skilled at it. Even a prostate specialist would know she used to practice a lot.

II. Rekindling the Relationship
Perhaps because my wife knew early on that I was sexually open and had a cuckold fetish, after we dated for a while, she gradually let go of her inhibitions. She knew I didn't mind her premarital sexual experience; on the contrary, she was very interested in it. So, she slowly started using the techniques she learned from her ex-boyfriend on me. My wife and I have a very happy married life. We bought a house early, so we don't have much financial pressure. Both of our jobs are relatively easy, so we have plenty of time and energy to enjoy our sex life. My wife and I are both very open about sex, and we talk about everything in bed. So, my wife could openly confide in me one regret: she had never truly given herself to her ex-boyfriend. When they were dating, it was genuine love. Her ex-boyfriend was incredibly attentive to her; in today's terms, he was practically a "simp." He was also very gentlemanly in bed, never forcing her. She was afraid of pain, so he endured it for several months. I definitely couldn't do that, and I really couldn't. In less than two weeks, I managed to get her to sleep with me by getting her drunk. The breakup wasn't anyone's fault; it was just a matter of different choices and neither was willing to compromise. My wife had always wanted to give her virginity to her ex-boyfriend, but due to physical limitations, she hadn't succeeded, so she always felt indebted to him. This regret wasn't resolved until 2014. Actually, my wife and her ex-boyfriend maintained contact after marriage, but both had families and were somewhat hesitant, especially since her ex-boyfriend's wife was a shrew (is a simp destined to be with a shrew?). So, over the years, they rarely had any inappropriate interactions, trying to maintain a normal friendship.
Then, in 2012, our eldest daughter was born. After two years of postpartum recovery, my wife's figure still hadn't returned to normal; she went from 90 to 110 pounds and couldn't lose the weight, and her breasts had sagged. I took the opportunity to discuss it with my wife, suggesting that she should make up for that regret as soon as possible. She didn't want to wait until she was old and faded before going back to him, right? She should create the best memories for each other while she was still young, instead of regretting it later. After more than ten days of guidance and promises—I won't go into the details—my wife finally decided to rekindle the flame in her heart. I won't go into the details of the initial process. It's easy for a woman to pursue a man, and they were both naturally attracted to each other. Their passion ignited quickly, but the distance between them was too great, and she was too busy with work. Finally, almost a year later, her ex-boyfriend took a business trip and asked his boss for leave to sneak into our city for a week. In the days leading up to his arrival, my wife was radiant, looking several years younger. I spent all my time helping her choose lingerie online, find themed hotels, and plan their trip. To ensure she wouldn't have any regrets, I promised them they could have unprotected sex after taking a pill beforehand. There was a little hiccup: in our small, third-tier city, it was really hard to find themed hotels; even a Home Inn was considered high-end. Finally, I made a tough decision: why bother with hotels? Just bring her home. Tell my parents we were both away on business, my daughter would be with them for a week, and I'd stay at my workplace's dormitory for a week. Tell her ex-boyfriend I was away for training, and they could relax and enjoy themselves at home. Looking back, we were both blinded by lust. Although there weren't many people we knew well in the neighborhood, they were still a few neighbors we barely knew. If things had gone wrong, the rumors would have spread like wildfire. Besides, my parents had a key to my house, and they might have suddenly decided to help us clean the house during the week. Luckily, nothing happened in the end. I'm still terrified.
Enough with the rambling, let's get to the point. The morning her ex-boyfriend arrived, my wife wanted to be at home doing her makeup and cooking dinner for him, so he took a taxi directly to our neighborhood after getting off the plane. He originally planned to eat first, but how could a couple so ravenous and infatuated withstand the torment of seeing each other? That candlelight lunch (what's with the candlelight lunch...?) wasn't eaten until after 9 PM when they were both starving. My wife was wearing a revealing nightgown, completely naked underneath, and opened the door for him. Her ex-boyfriend's eyes widened as he entered. He dropped his suitcase, kicked the door shut, picked up my wife, and started feeding her. My wife couldn't resist either, clinging to him and moving towards the bedroom while undressing each other. By the time they reached the bed, my wife was completely naked, and he was down to his socks. Clothes were scattered all over the room, and the strap of my wife's nightgown was torn off. My wife and her ex-boyfriend then collapsed onto our wedding bed, with our wedding photo hanging above the bed. On their first meeting, the two were worse than beginners. They were like wild animals, driven only by the desire to mate. He held my wife as if he wanted to meld her into his body, pressing his entire body against hers and rubbing against her. My wife's breasts, which were slightly swollen and sagging from breastfeeding, were pressed against his chest and rubbed against him. Her slightly dark and erect nipples were scraped back and forth by his chest hair, making my wife feel as if electric currents were flowing through her body. The ex-boyfriend's thick, hairy thighs pressed tightly against the inside of his wife's snow-white thighs. His rock-hard penis, driven by impatience, wasn't aimed at her vaginal opening, but her vagina was already as muddy as a swamp. His penis slid directly into her vaginal opening, parting the folds and thrusting all the way in. His wife, who had given birth to their eldest daughter via C-section, still had a very tight vagina. Her two labia tightly enveloped the ex-boyfriend's large penis, leaving no gap. The two distinct bodies were intertwined. The ex-boyfriend's dark buttocks rose and fell like a pile driver, his penis being pulled out of his wife's vagina by the root and then falling back down, bringing out patches of semen that soaked the sheets beneath them. The two pubic hairs, soaked with semen, were even intertwined like broken strands. The slapping sound of dark, muscular flesh hitting snow-white, soft flesh, accompanied by the wife's hoarse, lewd moans, echoed in our bridal chamber. According to my wife, their first time together lasted less than five minutes. It was purely a physical act of lust without any technique. In the end, her ex-boyfriend held her tightly, using his feet to push against the sheets as he thrust his large, black penis deep into her vagina before finally ejaculating. My wife clung to him, incoherently babbling, her legs spread wide, lifting her buttocks and thrusting her vagina against his testicles for a deep penetration. After their first time, like a wild mating, he lay on top of my wife for a while to recover. My wife held him, gently stroking his back and kissing him repeatedly. They looked at each other with happy smiles until his semi-erect penis slipped out of her vagina. My wife gently said to him, "Lie down, I'll take care of you." Her ex-boyfriend rolled over and lay on her right side. She nestled against him, licking his earlobe with her tongue, stroking his chest with her left hand, and rubbing her thigh against his abdomen. After a moment, she rolled over and straddled him, cupping her breasts and feeding him. He took her nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting. She said he was making a smacking sound while eating. After a while, she lowered her head and started kissing him from his forehead, her saliva-covered nipples swaying and brushing against his chest. She kissed and licked his eyes and nose downwards, completely ignoring her ex-boyfriend's sweaty smell from not showering. She lingered on his hairy nipple for a moment, sucking and circling it, then moved south along his abdominal muscles, deliberately avoiding his semi-erect penis. She licked his hairy thighs down to his calves, holding his feet and licking each toe with her tongue, then sucking on each toe starting with the big toe. After licking both legs, she returned to his crotch. My wife spread his thighs, bent over, and knelt between her ex-boyfriend's legs. She held his black penis with one hand, looked up at him with a seductive gaze, and watched my wife lick her big penis like an emperor. My wife stuck out her tongue and gently cleaned the glans and coronal sulcus, then rubbed the tip of her tongue against the urethral opening. She slowly opened her mouth and swallowed the semi-erect penis whole. Throughout the process, my wife's eyes were always seductive as she looked into his eyes. She swallowed and sucked several times, completely sucking out the semen remaining in his urethra. At this moment, the ex-boyfriend's penis became slightly hard again. The wife spat out his penis and licked it up and down with the tip of her tongue for a while. While coquettishly staring at her ex-boyfriend, she pinched the base of his semi-erect penis and slapped it against her face a few times. Then she licked down to his testicles, gently licking them a few times before opening her mouth and gently sucking them in and spitting them out a few times. The wife continued licking down to his perineum, lifting his thighs to fully expose his anus. She swept her tongue over his anal hair, circling his anus until she cleaned the area around his anus. She then forcefully extended her tongue out, pressing it against his anus and rotating and thrusting. She moistened his anus with saliva and slowly inserted her tongue until it penetrated about two or three centimeters. At this point, I... My wife pressed her entire mouth against her ex-boyfriend's anus, her tongue swirling around inside, sucking on his anus while gently stroking his fully erect penis. After a while, she suddenly jumped up and pounced on him, exchanging saliva with his tongue. He was completely caught off guard and didn't dare struggle. After a while, she released him, playfully laughing, "Haha, let you taste your own shit." I don't know what he felt at that moment. My wife learned this trick after she started dating me, and the first time she used it on me, it didn't feel good at all. But she said she paid a heavy price for it that day, haha. They continued until they were too tired to continue before going out to eat. For the next few days, they didn't even cook, just ordered takeout, and at home, they were practically naked.
This is the whole process of the first time, from beginning to end. My wife described the general outline and some details, supplemented by some of my own imagination. For example, regarding the licking of his anus, my wife only said that after licking his anus, she went up and kissed him as a prank. Only after I pressed her did she say that her tongue went in two or three centimeters. The specific licking process was filled in by combining it with our usual sex life, but it should be pretty close to the truth. As for the following week, to sum it up, the intensity was like a barrage of fire, with minor injuries but no retreat. The battlefield included the bedroom, kitchen, living room, balcony, and bathroom. Except for our daughter's room, the whole house was their battlefield, including two overseas operations. In the last two or three days, he probably couldn't hold on any longer, so during the day, my wife accompanied him to some local tourist attractions. Because the weather had turned cool and it wasn't a holiday, there were very few people at the attractions. The two of them secretly had sex in a secluded place, and the next day at another tourist attraction, he swallowed her semen. Another special thing that happened during those seven days was that my wife's first time was with him. Because I'm not interested in anal sex, I've never asked my wife for it during our years of marriage. We occasionally talked about this topic, but since neither of us was very interested, we never went into depth. But this time, when her ex-boyfriend came, my wife was determined to fulfill all his requests. They were taking a bath together when he suddenly suggested it, and my wife, without asking my opinion, reluctantly agreed. Because my wife wasn't very used to anal sex, they only had sex twice in those seven days, and neither time was very comfortable. A big reason she agreed to have anal sex with her ex-boyfriend was to give him a different kind of first time. The rest was either oral sex or swallowing semen. My wife said she had oral sex about ten times in that week and swallowed semen six or seven times. My wife had many orgasms, but she didn't count. It was mainly the first three or four days that they did it a lot, and later she couldn't keep up with the stamina, so she only forced herself to have sex once or twice a day. Most of the time, they just held each other, touching each other's breasts and penises, talking about love, or going out for sightseeing. They also talked about me, and I specifically asked my wife about this. Under my questioning, I didn't expect it to be true. After all, he was having sex with my wife right under my nose every day (in front of the wedding photo), and it was my wife who brought it up first. When my wife gets excited in bed, she really doesn't watch what she says. One time, when they were having sex in my bed, my wife, for some reason, suddenly shouted at the wedding photo, "Honey! Your wife is going to be fucked to death!" At that time, my wife was lying on the bed with her legs wide open, being fucked, and she shouted this while looking at the wedding photo hanging on the wall above her head. Her ex-boyfriend was carrying her legs on his shoulders and fucking her hard. When he heard her shout, he looked up at the wedding photo and, in sync with my wife, shouted at the photo, "XX! How are you going to thank me for fucking your wife so well?!" Then he looked down at my wife and said, "Did I fuck you well?" "Yes!" "It feels so good!" "Do you like my ****?" "Yes! I love your **** so much!" "What is **** doing now?" "Fucking a pussy!" "Whose pussy is he fucking?" "My pussy!" "Tell your husband! Tell your husband to thank me for fucking his wife's pussy with my ****!" "Darling husband! Your darling wife's cunt is being fucked by XXX's ****! His dick is so big! Let me show you how your darling wife's cunt is being fucked by him! You should thank him! Your darling wife's cunt wants to be fucked by his **** every day!" Then they deliberately adjusted their positions, and he inserted his dick into my wife's cunt, pointing it at the wedding photo and saying all sorts of dirty talk to me. After that day, there were several similar conversations, and they seemed to have found that this way of arousing was quite effective. A week later, I went home and hadn't touched my wife for more than a month. Her cunt was engorged and I didn't dare to touch it for a long time.
That's all for now. I'll add anything I've missed later.

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