My Wife's Days as a Prostitute 3

My wife worked as a prostitute for about eight years before we got married. We met when she was working as a prostitute in my hometown. After we got together, she worked sporadically for about five more years before we got married and had a child. After marriage, my wife is gentle and considerate, and she listens to me completely. She never has contact with other men outside the home alone. Especially after our daughter was born, she devoted herself to being a wife and mother. Although I know about her past, she never hides anything about what she went through. We occasionally talk about what she experienced when she was a prostitute. She tells me calmly about the various men she met. Although my wife was once promiscuous and had slept with countless men, including all my former friends and buddies from my hometown, I don't care because I love her. I love everything about her; I would give up everything for her. However, something happened to her in Xichang that I still can't get over. My wife was working at a sauna in a hotel there. She went out drinking with her colleagues and met a man from her hometown, a loan shark at a casino, surnamed Liu. I'd seen him on WeChat; he was tall, strong, and very handsome. That night, my wife was drunk and reluctantly went to a hotel with him. He had sex with her all night, ejaculating three times, all without a condom. Later that night, he called one of his brothers, and the two of them stayed with my wife until the afternoon of the next day before letting her leave. My wife rested for a few days before returning to work. It was after that night that my wife found out she was pregnant. Although my wife was working as a prostitute and had sex with different men every day, she always had to wear a condom. The only exception was when we had sex without a condom. I wasn't with her for a month, so my wife concluded that she got pregnant that night while having sex with those two men. She was very unwilling to accept this, so she contacted the man through her colleague. He took her to his hotel room, where she told him about her pregnancy. He honestly told her to go to the hospital herself for treatment, that he would pay for it, and that she should rest and recover. He would cover all her losses and expenses during this time. Seeing his honesty and consideration, my wife didn't argue with him further. Instead, despite her pregnancy, she did her best to serve him well that night. To please him, my wife used every trick in the book she knew to please a man. But after he finished, he flatly denied that my wife's pregnancy was related to him and said many things to her that she still can't bear to hear. Every time she thinks of that day, my wife cries. My wife tells me the truth about everything, but she avoids talking about this. Every time I bring it up, she begs me with tears in her eyes not to ask anymore. I know that my wife must have experienced unspeakable humiliation that night. The more my wife doesn't want to tell me, the more I want to know. Several times I've almost argued with my wife about this, but she still keeps it from me and continues to contact that person on WeChat. Although my suspicions are growing, there's nothing I can do. I love her too much!The day before yesterday, my wife and I went fishing at a nearby farmhouse. That night, some of my local friends got us both drunk. My wife and I had never drunk so much together before. We booked a room at the farmhouse that night. Because of the alcohol, my wife was very excited and served me exactly as she used to when she worked as a sauna technician. First, she did a seductive striptease. Although my wife's figure had changed a bit after giving birth, and she had gained a lot of weight, with a noticeable belly, I was completely aroused when she slowly stripped down to just stockings and a thong. My wife was so sexy, beautiful, and alluring. Then, my wife, wearing stockings… She straddled me, alternating between hot and cold water, washing my entire body. Then came breast thrusts, hip thrusts, tearing the crotch of her stockings and pulling her thong aside. She used her already wet pussy to smear all over my body. When she reached my head, I pressed her down hard and licked her alluring vulva. I licked her vulva, darkened by countless men, over and over again. Her juices flowed copiously into my mouth, which I swallowed greedily. My wife let out loud moans, almost frighteningly so. I quickly reminded her, and she bent down and took my penis into her mouth, circling it with her tongue. She took my glans in, followed by a deep throat, taking my entire penis into her mouth. I felt the head of my penis pressing against her throat. Then she lifted my hips as high as possible, curling her tongue and thrusting it forcefully into my anus. This was her signature technique as a sauna masseuse – anal thrusting. My wife was particularly good at this; she could push most of her tongue inside my anus. Many people used to specifically request her services for this technique. My wife had never used it on me, although I really wanted to try it, but she always politely declined. But today, she willingly let me enjoy it. I was on the verge of collapse, so excited I almost ejaculated in her mouth. My wife probably sensed it too. She lifted her already soaking wet pussy, adjusted her position, and sat down on my rock-hard cock. Instantly, I felt a warm current envelop my penis. My wife cried out loudly. Sitting on me, she thrust in and out, pushing my cock as deep as possible into her wet, juicy pussy. Then I felt a magical attraction drawing my cock in. Although my wife's pussy wasn't tight anymore, it rhythmically gripped my cock, making me quickly lose control. A gush of semen surged to the head of my penis. My wife was very experienced; she... She pulled my penis out of her vagina, then took a mouthful of ice water into her mouth and held it there. A jolt of pleasure shot through me, and the semen that had just welled up receded instantly. The feeling was incredible; I'd never experienced anything like it before. It was pure ecstasy. I finally understood why my wife charged so much when she worked at the sauna (998 yuan an hour), yet it was always packed every night. Back then, I didn't understand; I thought it was a waste to spend so much money on a prostitute. But my wife showed me what true value for money meant. She knew I loved it when she wore stockings during sex, and then she faced… I sat on my penis, her legs stretched out in front of me, the toes of her sheer flesh-colored stockings inside my mouth. I held her calves, sniffing and licking my wife's feet through the stockings. Her feet, soaked with sweat from walking all day, appeared even more translucent, emanating her unique, captivating scent. Every time I smelled it, I would get hard. I always made her wear stockings when I fucked her, and I would even hold the stockings she had worn to my nose while I fucked her, smelling them as I did so. My wife's superb sexual skills and rich experience brought me wave after wave of orgasms, each time bringing me close to cumming. As soon as we came out, she stopped and changed positions. Tonight, it felt like my wife was back in her prostitute days, and I was just one of her customers. She kept changing positions, her eyes filled with lust, her whole body exuding a wanton aura. These were the images I had imagined in my mind when we made love before, and tonight my wife perfectly embodied them on me. This was something we rarely experienced after getting married. Finally, with a scream that sounded like a scream, she seemed to faint and collapsed onto me. A gush of hot water spurted from her vagina, pouring onto my glans. It was so hot that I couldn't bear it any longer, and a large amount of semen shot into my wife's vagina. Deep within the palace, I was also exhausted. I held my wife and we both fell into a deep sleep, our lower bodies still tightly joined. The sheets beneath us were already soaked, but we didn't care. I held my beloved goddess tightly, kissing her still-erect, red breasts and cheeks. Endless love welled up in my heart. Holding her was like holding my whole world. This body of mine, though it had been held by countless men, fucked by countless men, and ravaged by countless men, I loved her so deeply. Now she finally belonged only to me, becoming my personal possession. I felt deeply fortunate and grateful to God for bestowing such a beauty upon me. We fell asleep in each other's arms. When we woke up in the middle of the night, we whispered sweet nothings and reminisced about our past. Somehow, we started talking about the pregnancy incident again. My wife looked up at me with deep affection and said in a choked voice, "Honey, I know you've been bothered by that incident and really want to know what happened that night. I haven't told you because I was afraid you'd look down on me if you knew. I didn't want you to know the hurt and humiliation I suffered that night. It's all my fault for trusting a man so easily. Tonight, I'll tell you what happened that night. Just don't laugh at me, scold me, or blame me." I immediately kissed my wife and said, "Darling, I love you so much, how could I scold or blame you? I'll only love you more." After hearing this, my wife sat up against the headboard, tightly wrapping her legs around my waist. I sat up too, stroking her feet and pulling her head to rest on my shoulder. She slowly recounted how they met, how he and his brother had sex with her, how she got pregnant, how she went to him after discovering the pregnancy, and how they abused her. She almost suffered a massive hemorrhage and ended up in the hospital. While she was hospitalized, they brought her 10,000 yuan and made her perform oral sex on them right there at her bedside until they both ejaculated in her mouth before giving her the money. They almost got caught by a hospital nurse. My wife… She told me everything in detail, which made me both angry and excited. My penis slowly became hard. I spread my wife's legs and put my penis into her vagina, which I had just ejaculated countless times. My wife cooperated with my movements, and as soon as I put it in, she immediately squeezed tightly. Then she continued to tell me about the humiliation she had experienced in the past few days. After she finished, my wife was in tears. I felt a pang of heartache, but I didn't know how to comfort her. I could only hold her tighter and lick the tears off her face with my tongue. Then I held her head, put my tongue into her mouth, and kissed her deeply, unwilling to let go for a long time. I'll write about what my wife told me tonight in detail in my next blog post. I have no other purpose than to share what my beloved wife went through. After telling me the whole story, she's moved on and loves me and our daughter even more carefree than before. We make love more freely tonight. My wife dresses up beautifully and sexily every day, even more so than when she was a prostitute. Wife, I love you unconditionally.

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