A bet with my wife (Transformation series adult novel)

My name is Dou Dou. Like my wife and baby, we are typical only children born in the 1980s. As you can understand, the common problems of the post-80s generation are fully reflected in us. You can inadvertently find many young people like us. My wife and I met chatting online. Whenever I mention this, I feel it is a kind of fate and destiny. That day, my wife was about to go offline when she saw me add her as a friend. In her words, it was optional to add her, but in the end she added her anyway.

So the two of us added each other as friends inadvertently, then made appointments to meet, date, and then go to bed. To be honest, my wife is not the type that makes people fall in love at first sight, but she is very good-looking, and she is somewhat similar to Yuan Li. She has a plump figure but not fat, and it feels good to touch. At that time, my wife had just broken up with her boyfriend, and it was a period of emotional emptiness. I took advantage of this opportunity. She made an appointment to come to my house for dinner that day, and after dinner my wife lay on my bed like a spoiled child, so I let it go. Because two years have passed, I can't remember many of the details very clearly. The thing that impressed me most was that my wife said no, but when I touched her, she reached out and took my dick and put it down her.

At that time, I didn't think of her as my girlfriend in my heart. The moment I entered her body, I said to myself that I was fucking someone else's girlfriend. So I showed my power and fucked the baby for half an hour. You know, my average time is only about ten to twenty minutes. We are not going to make a movie or write a fantasy novel, so I tell the truth. You can look down on me and say that I have poor sexual ability, but I am only in my teens or twenties.

But at that time, I really managed to make the baby climax 3 times. While fucking, I felt liquid gushing out from the baby's bottom. Or to be more specific, liquid would gushed out from the baby's bottom every time my cock was inserted. At that time, I was only concerned with comfort and release. After we were done, I saw the blood spots under her body and on the bed sheets, and then I realized that it was not the legendary squirting, but the baby's menstruation had not yet ended. Later, I asked my wife, "Fuck, why didn't you tell me earlier that your menstruation was not over?" My wife looked at me coldly and said that it was you who seduced me. If you hadn't made me so itchy, I wouldn't have surrendered so easily. It seems that I should thank my wife's menstruation. But you can also tell a thing or two about my wife's character from it.

I should say that my wife and I have complementary personalities. I am a typical otaku. Apart from work, I like to stay at home, go to pornographic websites, download Japanese action movies, and masturbate. But my wife is a typical career-oriented person. She is the deputy manager of their store and has a very queenly demeanor. Naturally, there are more women than men in the family. But this is also what attracts me most about my wife.

I remember that we had not yet officially established a romantic relationship. One time, my wife invited me to a barbecue. I happened to have injured my hand at that time, so my wife naturally rode the tram to take me there. The buzzing sound of the tram, the whistling sound of the wind, and the long hair of the queen fluttering back and brushing against the face of the otaku, immediately made me really fall in love with my wife. I like the feeling of being taken care of by my wife, but it's a pity that I realized after marriage that a wife who is too strong can be a big problem for you. Usually when I communicate with my wife, it's basically the wife yelling and the husband humming. The wife takes care of external things and the husband takes care of internal things, and that's how our life goes.

My friends often make fun of my and my wife's names. They say that if my name is Douzi and my wife's name is Baobao, then the child should be named Sasha, so that our family can form a sweet bean paste bun combination. I just laughed it off at the time, but afterwards my wife actually wanted to name the child Sasha. The key point is that we don't have any children yet. Now I think about it and feel that something is not right, because my wife and I have been married for two years and have not taken any contraceptive measures in the past six months. So at the call of the child and the urging of both parents, my wife and I decided to go to the hospital.

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What a kind doctor! But the answer you gave made my life suddenly become silent, especially the part about excessive masturbation. Isn't it obviously directed at me?

I don't know if it's because my wife's ex-boyfriend often ejaculated inside her, or if her boyfriend's genes are too strong, but in the first year of having sex with my wife, there was always an indescribable smell on my dick after every time. Later, I learned from my wife that her ex-boyfriend had body odor, and his semen also had a peculiar smell. In addition, he often ejaculated inside my wife, and over time his smell slowly remained in my wife's vagina. Whenever I think of this, I always feel a sense of frustration. What the hell is going on? The man is gone, but the smell is still in my wife's vagina, and I have to smell his smell every time we have sex.

Gradually, I lost my original sexual interest in my wife's body. It happens basically once a week. Every time, my wife takes off herself and lies on the bed like a chicken. Hey, are you coming or not? Make a baby. It’s said that your last name is Dou. If you don’t come, I will go and build it with someone else. I can just pick anyone from the street to build it. How can I arouse sexual interest in her? I really don't know how her ex-boyfriend taught her. This is too irresponsible. Your girlfriend's skills in bed are not good enough, and you let her out to harm others? You are so immoral. At least you should teach her how to give oral sex and do the woman on top position before dumping her. How embarrassing it will be for your next girlfriend. I have no choice but to teach her slowly by myself. But my wife doesn't seem to have any interest in this. She gets tired in less than a minute when she is on top. After the oral sex, you have to find a Band-Aid yourself. Well, I might as well do it myself. So when I feel like it, I watch porn and masturbate. My Maki Hojo, my Chisato Shoda, my Yui Hatano. But I never expected that although I felt good at the time, it left a root of disease. It's a tragedy because of excessive masturbation.

After returning home, the two of us started to curse at each other, each thinking that something was wrong with him. "It turns out you're not good enough. You're wasting my time. I see you working hard in bed all day, and you're quite diligent. But it turns out you were just a blank. Do you think this is a toilet? Don't put useless things in here." The wife showed her feminine power.

"It's you who's not good enough, okay? I worked hard here, and after sowing the seeds, it turned out to be saline-alkali land. Damn, I ejaculated against the wall, and there was still a flower left. I gave it to you, but you couldn't get through, and you peed out in the blink of an eye. It's high protein, do you understand? I can grab any woman who can give birth better than you. You can't even get pregnant with your own child, so what's the point of having a uterus? Cut it off, and maybe you can make an LV bag out of it after some decoration." I was extremely angry and ridiculed my wife.

My wife burst into tears immediately, "You bastard, any man on the street is better than you, and you don't even have a seed." I walked around the room vigorously, saying, "Okay, didn't you say I'm useless and I said you're useless? Let's each find someone to see who gets pregnant first, do you dare?"

"You bastard, if you don't dare, let's compete." My wife showed no sign of weakness.

I sneered, "Don't just talk, write it down in black and white." I took out a pen and paper from the drawer and placed them in front of my wife. At that moment, my wife couldn't hold it in any longer and threw all the papers in my face with a bang, "You bastard, you despise me."

"If you don't want to write, then forget it. I'm going to go out and find a woman to see who is useless." After saying that, I walked out the door, and the crying voice of my wife gradually faded away behind me.

There were people coming and going on the street, and I suddenly didn't know where to go. It's easy to say that you can find a woman, as there are prostitutes everywhere on the streets these days. But if you find a woman and say to her, "I want to get a room with you and see if I can make you pregnant," she will probably think you're a fool.

I was depressed and reached out to touch a cigarette, but then I remembered that I had quit smoking and drinking in the past two months in order to have a child. I smacked my lips and sat alone in a corner where there were few people. My home was less than a kilometer away from me, but I didn’t know how to get back. Should I continue arguing? Or start a cold war? What is your wife doing now? cry? Make trouble? Or are you packing up and running away from home? As for women, many of them will choose to leave home when there is a quarrel.

This was the most serious argument my wife and I have had since we got married. In the past, I was the one who talked and I listened. The role-playing at work has made her unable to distinguish between family and career. She doesn’t know that I am her husband and not her subordinate. I tolerate her not because I am afraid but because I love her. For a long time, my wife has always played the strong side in front of me. This may be my shortcoming as a husband. Perhaps changing someone else can bring out my wife’s gentle side. Should we break up? impossible. For a otaku, home is everything to him, so why should he let his wife find a boyfriend? Oh my god, I guess he has read too many stories about cuckolded wives, haha, how is that possible?

As I was thinking this in my mind, a reaction occurred down below. Okay, okay, I admit that I have a cuckold fetish, but that's just a thought. Should I really do it? Do you really have the confidence that you can get back the kite you have let go? Brother otaku? What will my wife think? I don’t know where the smell of food comes from. Make dinner, is it evening yet? It's time to go home. What needs to be faced must be faced.

The key was inserted into the lock with a clang, footsteps were heard from the room, the door opened, and my wife appeared in front of me with tears in her eyes, a little timid. "Can we stop arguing?" my wife said in a low voice.

"I'll go cook." I quietly hugged my wife and went into the kitchen.

My wife followed slowly behind me, "Where did you go just now? You weren't really looking for someone else...?" Hmm? "Yes, I went to find another woman." What do you think? Don't think your husband is useless...

"You dare to look for me? If you do it on the first day, I will do it on the fifteenth." The wife said angrily, "I'll go now..." After saying that, the wife was about to go out in tears.

I turned around and hugged her, remembering my wife's words "If you dare to find someone, I will dare to find someone", my lower body suddenly swelled up, I hugged my wife from behind, one hand touched her breast and the other hand pulled down her pants, my wife cried and cursed, I blocked her mouth with my mouth to prevent her from making any sound, I pushed her panties to the side of her buttocks, and inserted my erect cock into her vagina, it was a little dry, and it hurt my cock a little, but it hurts, it hurts and I am happy, my lower body is moving, I cursed in my mouth: "I told you to find another man, I will fuck you to death first, you slut, go find someone, let him fuck you, I will watch, after that I will be a judge and give your adulterer a score, don't you like watching talent shows? Just go ahead and choose your adulterer."

My wife just kept repeating in her mouth "You bastard, you pervert". Gradually, as her vagina became wet, my wife began to move her buttocks backwards on her own, and her mouth turned into "Bastard husband, don't...you...hurry up...harder...deeper..."

I held her ear and whispered to her, "How about letting your adulterer fuck you too?"

"I don't have an adulterer, I just want a husband."

"I'll find one for you, okay?"

"No, no..." When I just heard this, I thought my wife didn't want an adulterer, but I didn't expect there was the second half of the sentence, "I want to find one myself. I... want to find an adulterer with a big cock... I don't want my husband anymore..." Ah, she doesn't even want her husband? How can this be tolerated? Who knew my wife would have a sequel? "Husband...don't, don't stop, I'm coming...ah, ah..." It turns out she doesn't want her husband to stop, "So do you want a husband or an adulterer?"

"Husband, adulterer, I want both...ah..." I felt a sour and numb feeling coming from my waist after hearing this: "Wife, I'm going to cum..."

My wife straightened her clothes and looked at me with a strange look on her face, "Honey, why are you so perverted? How can you bring up anything..."

My wife hesitated for a few times and finally did not say the word "adulterer". I held her in my arms and said, "Honey, have you ever thought about it? Maybe I am useless as a husband, which makes you feel insecure and unable to rely on me, so you have become strong but not gentle. Over time, we are indeed a little tired of each other. No, honey, don't get me wrong, I love you, I haven't changed my mind, I just want to stimulate your gentle side, so that every day of our lives will feel fresh. What do you think?"

My wife is a little confused about me. "So what do you want, husband?"

"Honey, have you ever thought that maybe if you have a spiritual love affair with someone else, maybe you will find that subtle feeling unknowingly, and maybe you will become gentle to me? Maybe if our married life is harmonious, then won't there be hope for our little baby?"

"Honey, why do you think like this? Us? Besides, if I were like this, would you still want me?"

I sensed my wife's doubts and at this time I had to dispel all her concerns and make a quick decision, otherwise I would be the one who would regret it the next second. I secretly said to myself, Mr. Green Bean, don't hesitate, the time to make history has come, you let go of a vagina that belongs to you, and in the future you will gain countless green hats and vaginas that come back. Once you go, you will return twice, you should be able to calculate addition and subtraction, "Wife, you are almost 30, and women will get old after 30. You will have no chance to fall in love in the future. Think about how many young girls are around you?"

Obviously, my words hit my wife's sore spot. My wife is afraid of getting old. Perhaps it can be said that all women are afraid of getting old. They are afraid that others will no longer appreciate them, even if it is a vulgar appreciation. Haha, you know what I mean. "But, what if I do that with someone else?"

"Tell me clearly, what happened to my wife?"

"You ask even though you already know the answer. Relationships between men and women are so open nowadays. What if he wants me to get a room?" Wait, I suddenly felt like I had grasped something, but I wasn't very clear, so I started to walk back and forth in the room. When my wife saw me like this, she thought I was angry and embarrassed. "Honey, I was just talking. Really, you picked the topic."

"No, wife, I'm not angry, I just thought of something, but I didn't grasp it."

"What else could it be? Either it's reminding me to be careful of being cheated or to pay attention to safety." My wife muttered softly. That's right. Yes, I finally found it. I held my wife’s face and started biting it.

"Thank you, my wife. I remember now. Now I finally put it all together. It's like this, my wife. Let's find a reliable online friend. You can ask him out. Men know this better than you. He will definitely go to bed with you. You can use the same trick to find a hotel. Make sure he wears a condom. After you're done, find an excuse to get out with the semen. We'll go to the nearest hospital and ask them to do a semen test for me. Then we'll use his semen to test it. On the one hand, we'll see if he has any disease. On the other hand, we'll see how his sperm quality is. If his sperm is good, then we'll ask him to come during your ovulation days. If you're not pregnant yet, then it's your problem. If you are pregnant, then it's my problem. I'll go get treatment. How's that, my wife?"

"You are so beautiful, husband. If I get pregnant, I will give birth to the baby and make you wear a cuckold for the rest of your life." My wife said angrily. "Wife, touch it." I put my wife's hand on my cock. "Ah...it's getting big again so soon? Do you really want me to go?" I found some paper again, "Honey, I'll write a letter of guarantee. I encourage you to go. I will definitely love you more. For our Sasha, for the formation of our Doushabao combination, honey, go and collect sperm." "What sutra? I'm not Tang Monk?" "Honey, it's not the sutra of the text, it's the jing of the semen."

So my wife and I laughed together, "But who should I find? I can't find someone I know. It will be embarrassing if someone knows. I don't trust strangers either." I began to think hard, and my wife was at the side, trying to say something, "What do you want to say, honey?"

"Husband, I told you not to be angry, didn't you?"

"Why are you so angry? Your wife is ready to let someone else fuck her. Why should you be so upset? Wait, don't tell me that you have been cheating on me for a long time?" My heart was suddenly startled. "No way, do you remember when we just met? At that time, when I met you online, there was actually another netizen who was pursuing me. Because he was not in this city, I rejected him. Later, we got married and he got married too. We gradually became ordinary netizens, chatting from time to time. He came to see me twice before we got married. I felt that he was an okay person. Why don't you choose him? At least I am familiar with him and we are not in the same city."

"So he's my love rival?"

"What? He's in front and you're behind. You stole his girlfriend. Hehe..."

"Then I feel more comfortable. Let's just consider it as a consolation prize for this guy. After all, I have fucked his girlfriend for so many years. Haha." "You bad guy." My wife's shy look made me particularly moved. I did it as soon as I said. I went out to buy some takeout, and my wife started waiting online. When I came back, my wife was already chatting with him. I got closer and took a look. Good at taking off other people's clothes, the name alone tells you that he is not a good person. How can a person who has no business taking off other people's clothes be a good person? I asked my wife, “What’s going on?”

"It's just a normal chat. I had a fight with my husband. He is comforting me now." Another message came, asking if the wife was in a better mood. "Wife, tell him that you feel much better and thank him for his comfort." "

The message came back and asked his wife how to thank him. "How should I thank you? Can I let you fuck me?" "No, husband, how can I be as straightforward as you say?"

"Well, wife, you can say that you want to thank him and asked him to come here to treat you to a meal. Don't worry, men will never refuse the bait." Sure enough, the shaking little window sent another message. Brother Shan excitedly agreed and said he would come tomorrow. Damn, fucking a married woman is full of motivation. So they agreed on the time and place, and specially found a hotel near the hospital for his wife to take the semen and keep it fresh.

So I turned off the phone and went to bed, suppressing the urge to fuck my wife. I couldn't let my wife be satisfied now, and I had to keep teasing her, so that I could ensure that my wife wouldn't change her mind tomorrow. Tomorrow, tomorrow, come quickly... With a nervous and excited mood, I drove away the moon and welcomed the sunrise. Since Brother Shan would take the bus at the earliest around noon, I asked my wife to dress up specially in the morning. The plan to collect semen could not fail. My wife was a little uneasy sitting in front of the mirror. I put my hands on her shoulders and massaged her gently. "Wife, think about our little baby, think about how we will soon form a red bean paste bun combination, don't give up, your husband is behind you,"

My wife didn't look back, she just put her hand on mine. Just as she was about to talk to me, her cell phone rang. Shanxiong said they had arrived at the restaurant, so my wife and I went out and took a taxi to the vicinity of the restaurant. I got off the car first and walked to the restaurant, while my wife took a car directly to the restaurant. When I arrived, I saw my wife sitting with a sturdy man about 30 years old. With my heart beating wildly, I walked closer to them and sat down. My wife obviously saw me and her face became obviously unnatural. Shanxiong leaned forward to ask my wife what was wrong and if she was feeling unwell. My wife blushed and shook her head, "It's nothing, I just had a fight with my husband yesterday and didn't get enough rest at night."

Wife, you are so talented. You didn't get a good rest at night. What a good excuse. You can suggest to find a place to rest naturally without arousing suspicion. As a professional woman, you just can't refuse to accept it. This answered the question and led to the following text. I remember when I was a child, the Chinese teacher often asked us to find sentences that connect the previous and the next. What are the sentences that connect the previous and the next? My wife's answer is the most standard answer. Awesome... As expected, Brother Shan has been waiting for this sentence for a long time, "How about we eat first and then find a place for you to rest?" He is a man of insight and talent. He can understand the meaning by listening to the tone. He is an adulterer and a whore, so why don't you admit it?

My wife nodded slightly, and the two of them quickly finished their food, paid the bill and left. When they walked past me, my wife looked at me meaningfully, and her mouth moved slightly, as if to say that your wife is about to be fucked.

I waited for a minute before following them out and went straight to the chosen hospital. On the left side of the hospital was the 7 Days Inn. My wife and I had carefully chosen the location last night. We could go directly to the hospital from the hotel, so I registered at the hospital while imagining my wife lying under Brother Shan's crotch. After I got a number and saw the doctor, I came to the laboratory and handed over the doctor's prescription. A nurse inside handed me a small plastic cup and pointed to the toilet.

That means you can do as you please, old man. So I leaned out and looked at the watch. Damn, it's been almost an hour. You're a stud, so awesome, but you don't even have mercy on someone's wife. This wife also asked you to collect semen, so you want to make a quick decision. Then I think about it and it's understandable. Fucking someone else's wife can always give you extra performance. Comrade Green Bean, you have fucked other people's wives before. Besides, your wife is someone else's girlfriend first, and now you're just returning her the same thing. When I think about it this way, I feel more at ease. Haha. After all, being cuckolded is one thing to say and another to do. Alas, you indulge in the pleasure of bed for a while, but end up waiting for the cuckold husband. Just be patient.

While waiting, I counted the windows of the hotel, imagining which window would be behind which my wife's delicate body would be. After waiting for another half an hour, I saw Brother Shan and my wife walking out of the hotel one after the other. My wife whispered a few words in Brother Shan's ear, and Brother Shan smiled and patted his trouser pockets at my wife and left gracefully. My wife waited until he was far away before coming to me. I suppressed my excitement and said, "Wife...how...how...did you...get it?"

My wife shyly took out the thing I had been waiting for from her bag. I held it in my hand while it was still warm. The owner of the sperm had shot them out with such an impact not long ago. The scorching temperature stimulated every corner of my wife's vagina and the uterus where I wanted to rush countless times. When I was about to express my feelings, my wife reminded me to hurry up. I didn't know if it would be okay if I waited a little longer. I came back from my fantasy, took another look at the bag and said casually, "It's not a small amount." My wife's words almost made me fall down. "This is the second time I shot it."

"What about the first time?"

"After we entered the room, I didn't have time to ask him to put on a condom, he came in. Then I was a little confused by him and forgot about it, and then he..."

"What? You let him cum inside you? Oh my god, I don't mind him cumming inside me, I'm just worried if he's sick?"

"She already has two children, what diseases could they have? You should go quickly." My wife retorted to me dissatisfiedly. "Okay, we can review it slowly after we get home in the evening. Let's get down to business first."

So I put the contents of the condom in a cup and handed it back to the nurse. Two hours later, the results came out and I put the result sheet back to the doctor. The doctor started to talk a lot. The core of her talk was that the sperm was qualified and the body was healthy and suitable for having a baby. Daqing, otherwise my wife would have to find another one.

When we got home, I put my wife on the bed and lay on top of her. "Bitch, tell me how he fucked you?" I said while kissing her earlobe, because this is the most sensitive place for my wife. My wife dodged and laughed, "Bitch, whose dick is bigger?" After saying that, I put my dick to her mouth. My wife held my dick in her mouth and sucked it hard. "Have you ever kissed his dick like this?"

"Yes, honey, I only kissed his dick, and I also kissed his dick hair,"

"Then whose is bigger?"

"Yours are different. His is big, thick, and black, while my husband's is long and white."

I took off her pants and was stunned. I remembered that my wife was wearing underwear when we left, but now she was naked. "Where are your underwear, honey?"

My wife put her head on my chest and said embarrassedly, "He said it was his trophy and he took it away." "This is too much, wife, he ate it and took it away, next time you can't let him do this."

"Ah, next time? Hubby, do you still want your wife to be fucked by him?"

"That's right. Why did you come here so hard? Isn't it for his sperm? Tell me, honey, whose cock do you like better?" After saying that, I put my cock into my wife's vagina. It was already full of juice, and the flower path was muddy. "Ah...ah...husband, I like to kiss your white and thin white cock, but..." But..."

"But what?" I slowed down the pace and fucked her hard, "I prefer his black cock to fuck my cunt...Husband, faster, don't... Fuck me hard, one by one, don't stop," I fucked my wife hard with veins fully exposed, and the junction of our skin crackled. After more than a hundred strokes, my strength weakened, and I slowed down my movements and lay on my wife's body, sucking on her pair of jade rabbits in my mouth. My wife had just come back to her senses from the storm, and her lust was aroused by me again. "Husband, am I very wet down there today? Remember, husband, he ejaculated inside me today, and his semen is still in it. Hehehe..." Fuck, it's killing me. After hearing this, I felt that the cock in my wife's cunt had grown more than a circle, and my wife obviously felt it too. "Husband, your cock has become so big and hot. Are you excited when you hear that there is someone else's semen in my vagina?

I finally cuckolded you, fuck me, let your wife feel who is stronger between you and him," my wife's words hit the nail on the head, and at my wife's moans and moans, my sperm gate loosened, and billions of little flowers disappeared with the waves. My wife and I lay exhausted on the bed, and my wife leaned gently beside me, "Honey, I'm a little scared. Don't you think I'm too wild?"

"Don't forget, silly wife, it was my husband who brought it up first. At least I don't have to worry about him giving up this family. He also has a wife and children. He won't give up that family because of you. We are just getting what we need from each other."

"Honey, I love you. In fact, I'm not doing this just for sex. You said the other day that I was 30, and I was so scared that people would say I was old. I just wanted to see if I could still attract others. Thank you, husband. I'm much more confident than before. I used to be afraid that people would say I was old, so I wanted to climb higher and be strict with myself, and be hard all day long." My heart warmed. To be honest, until this moment, I was still thinking about sex and the way my wife lay under another man. But now my wife's words made me understand that not only men want others to admire them, women also hope that they can always attract the opposite sex. I thought too simply of my wife and women.

It seems that this time the cuckold is not a white belt, at least my wife can be a little gentler now. "Honey, remember that everything your husband does is because he loves you." My wife climbed up and kissed me passionately, "Honey, when he was leaving the hotel just now, he asked me when the next time would be. I said I hadn't thought about it yet and refused." So this is what he said outside the hotel, "Honey, have you calculated your ovulation period?"

"This should be around the 15th, what are you doing, husband? Don't you still want him to come?"

"That's right, honey, you've already been fucked by him, so you don't mind doing it again. Don't forget our plan. If you give up now, won't my wife be fucked in vain?"

"But, husband...I..."

"Okay, honey, do you want me to find a woman to experiment with?" It's better to provoke than to plead. Sure enough, the wife fell for it. "You wish. That's why I let you find those wild women. Your husband belongs to me alone. Since your husband wants to have sex, then I will definitely satisfy you. Then you will be pissed to death..."

"But honey, don't go to the hotel this time. I was so uncomfortable waiting outside last time. I was worried about you, but I also wanted to see how he fucked you. I told you before that if I go to the hotel too often, I'm afraid it will be troublesome if I meet acquaintances. I think you should just stay at home this time."

The wife was shocked. "How can I...husband...how can I do that with someone else in front of you?"

"Don't worry, honey. I'll accept it. I promise to hide quietly and never disturb you," the wife was still hesitating...

"Just think about it, honey. I just heard how he fucked you. I am so brave today. If I had watched the whole process, wouldn't your husband be like Superman?"

"How can you be a husband? You always want to see others fuck your wife? Then I will make you so greedy that you can learn from others how they fuck your wife. You little rascal, I really hate and love you." My wife is still the best.

"But where will you hide when the time comes, husband?"

"Actually, honey, I've already thought about it. I'll buy a one-way mirror and install it on the bedroom closet. It looks like a mirror from the outside, but glass from the inside. It's economical and practical, and it's a must-have for cuckolds at home."

"You are so perverted, husband, but hehe...what you said makes me feel itchy inside too."

On the 15th, my wife received a call from Brother Wan and went out to meet him. I took the opportunity to hide in the closet. I had a good view. I also plugged the installed bolt from inside so that it could not be opened from the outside. It is better to be safe than sorry. What if this guy suddenly wants to take a look at my closet? Haha, I admire myself. When I was enjoying myself, the door of the room rang, and then there were footsteps, but they didn't go into the living room. I heard my wife say, "You came early."

No nonsense, if someone else's wife offered me sex for free, I would also get up early. "I've been thinking about you since last night, touch me..." There was a rustling sound of clothes, "Don't do that..." my wife said in a low voice.

"You said I don't miss you, isn't this the proof?" Brother Shan's voice was full of infinite teasing, and then I heard a sound and then there was no movement. I said, wife, you chose the wrong place, your husband is in the bedroom? No, I might miss something if I go on like this, but I couldn’t say anything, so I sent a text message to my wife on my cell phone: Honey, I’ve arrived. I have a meeting at the company and will probably be back tomorrow.

Sure enough, a phone rang in the living room. "Who is it?" Brother Shan asked with a slightly worried tone.

"Ah, it was sent by my...husband. He said he would come back tomorrow and show it to you." The wife was so smart that she immediately dispelled Brother Shan's concerns. "Let's go inside. The living room is not safe." said the wife.

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From time to time, that hand would take the opportunity to stroke my wife's lower abdomen. After leaving my wife's upper body vacuum, Brother Shan helped my wife up, put her two breasts in his hands from behind and rubbed them hard, while his mouth was sucking on my wife's ear. That was my wife's excitement point. Brother Shan was quite good and had some skills. Keep up the hard work. I saw him gently twisting my wife's nipples with both hands. My wife had already started to moan. Brother Shan put his hand on my wife's crotch and kept groping, digging and stimulating my wife's vagina with the friction of her clothes. At this time, my wife could see that her whole body was numb and itchy. She squinted her eyes, and kept holding Brother Shan's protruding cock with her hands behind her back. Then Brother Shan put my wife back on the bed, leaned over her, sucking on one of my wife's nipples in his mouth and his hand on the other.

My wife's breathing became louder and louder, and her head kept rising and falling. Seeing that my wife was aroused, Brother Shan asked my wife to lie on the bed, raise her buttocks, and groped up and down her buttocks with his hands and gradually took off her pants. What caught my eyes were my wife's round and plump buttocks, so I took out my cock and started stroking it in my hand. My wife turned over and put her legs on the edge of the bed, and the dense forest and pink pussy were suddenly visible. Brother Shan put his fingers on my wife's clitoris and kept stimulating it. "Don't... Brother, don't touch there, I'm itchy," my wife said in an itchy voice.

"Baby, I want to kiss you down there." Brother Shan was really attentive. My wife nodded shyly, so Brother Shan aimed his tongue at my wife's vaginal opening and began to lick it. His tongue kept moving up and down like a kitten drinking water. As his movements became faster, my wife began to half cry and half laugh. I knew that it was a feeling that was both itchy and pleasant.

I have to admit that we husbands always serve other people's wives more attentively than our own wives, because we always think that since our wives are ours, we will never lose them. Little do we know that we are all wrong. Although my wife and I have given her oral sex when we make love, I always just brush it off. Now when I see Brother Shan serving his wife like this, I feel ashamed but also grateful to him, because he is making love with his wife attentively. No matter what his ultimate goal is, the one who is enjoying it at this moment is your beloved wife, and I am grateful. Really, he also made me start to reflect on myself in my heart.

Brother Shan stopped talking while his wife was crying or laughing, stood up and took off his clothes. His body was a little fat but strong, especially his dick. I'm not saying his is much bigger than mine, we are all Chinese so the sizes won't be much different. What I'm talking about is the characteristics.

Because I masturbate frequently, my cock is slender and white. My wife always plays with it, but Brother Shan's cock is black, shiny and thick. My wife's description is not wrong at all. He slowly put the black and shiny cock to my wife's mouth. My wife came back to her senses at this time, looked at his cock, and playfully flicked it with her hand. The cock shook like a rubber stick. My wife inadvertently poked my eye at me, put her tongue to her mouth and licked it. It was endless ecstasy.

Then she slowly put Brother Shan's cock into her mouth. Brother Shan put his hands on my wife's head and shook his hips vigorously. After a while, my wife spit out the cock from her mouth, and then licked around the cock with her tongue. From time to time, she put Brother Shan's two balls in her mouth. Brother Shan's legs moved, and it could be seen that he was a little excited. So he laid my wife flat and put a pillow under my wife's hips. This posture made it easier for his cock to enter my wife's uterus. It was as if time stood still. I watched the black cock enter my wife's vagina little by little until it was all the way in. Then he slowed down his movements and wiped his cock in my wife's vagina while looking at my wife.

This happened again and again. Every time my wife gasped, he suddenly stopped. She and he looked at each other and laughed. At this moment, he suddenly speeded up. My wife was caught off guard and she kept moaning. After Shanxiong had fucked my wife for more than a hundred times, he put her feet on his shoulders and pressed the weight of his upper body on her crotch. The force on her vagina continued to increase, and Shanxiong's movements became larger and larger. My wife's voice gradually changed from moaning to shouting, and then to shouting, "Ah, ah, hurry up... be gentle, good brother, I can't stand it anymore, ah..."

Shan brother, stop it, can you stay on top, baby? "My wife stood up and squatted, holding Brother Shan's cock with one hand and slowly sat down. I was also masturbating quickly in the closet. Finally, my wife opened her mouth to swallow his cock completely into her vagina. My wife began to move slowly back and forth on it, and the junction of the two people was constantly rubbing quickly. My wife sat on it like riding a horse. As the movement was faster or slower, my wife's voice became longer and shorter. Finally, after several consecutive shouts, my wife grabbed Brother Shan's arms tightly, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back hard. I was too familiar with this scene. This was my wife's climax. Sure enough, my wife lay on Brother Shan's body as if she was paralyzed.

So Brother Shan asked his wife to lie on the bed, and he lay behind his wife and put his black cock into his wife's vagina. At this time, his wife was too weak to react and just uttered a sound. However, this sound could arouse a man's sexual interest and fighting desire. He lay on his wife, and his movements gradually became faster and faster, with more and more force. Every time he pulled out his cock, his wife's ass also moved backwards, as if she was afraid of losing this cock. Slowly, his wife's buttocks became higher and higher, and Brother Shan slowly straightened his upper body, holding his wife's waist and constantly fucking his wife hard. His wife's reaction liquid gradually changed from nothing to moaning, and then to eh. She let out a sound, until she started to sway again as Brother Shan fucked her.

After doing this for more than a hundred times, my wife's movements have changed to kneeling on the bed with her body straight, while Brother Shan is hugging my wife's waist from behind, and his lower body is constantly moving forward and backward. During this movement, my wife's screams gradually became louder. My wife has changed from a rider to a rider. As Brother Shan's strength increases, my wife finally climaxes again. At the same time as the climax, she reached back and grabbed Brother Shan's buttocks with both hands. Brother Shan also suddenly let out a low roar, the lines of his buttocks were tight, and he also ejaculated. Under such stimulation, my pistol finally misfired and sprayed the rolling semen on the wardrobe. While spraying, I imagined in my mind that Brother Shan's semen surged into my wife's vagina, broke through layers of obstacles, and finally reached my wife's uterus. I kept repeating in my heart; Brother Shan, you are not fighting alone at this moment. The great Mr. Green Bean has inherited the essence of the green hat article. You are not fighting alone at this moment. I am coming...

Afterwards, my wife was afraid that I would be deprived of oxygen if I stayed in the closet for too long, so she took Brother Shan out to eat. I walked out of the closet and looked at the mess on the bed. I felt a mixture of emotions, but I couldn't explain them. But one thing I was sure of was that I missed my wife, even though she had just left for 5 minutes and even though she was loving and affectionate with another man, I suddenly missed her at this moment and didn't care about anything else. I just held her quietly and did nothing, just like that. If you haven't tried it, you won't understand.

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