Chapter 1: Anomaly

After a couple has been together for a long time, no matter how good the energy a man has or how good the figure and appearance a woman has, year after year, day after day, as time goes by, sex will always slowly become dull and boring.

My wife and I have been married for twelve years. Since I have children, the number of sex has decreased significantly, and the quality of sex is even more messy. In the past two years when I got married, although my sex posture was single and there was no fancy foreplay, my young body was full of passion and good physical strength, so each sex lasted for a long time and could satisfy each other.

However, after having a child, I spent a lot of energy on the child, and the mother came to help take the child to live with us. After a lot of inconvenience, my sex life was significantly reduced.

But I think the biggest reason is that after my wife gave birth to a child, her body seemed to become very cold. Even though I worked the same time and hard as before, she lost the pleasure and excitement of the past. Every time I urged her to pantly, she rarely showed pleasure several times. Sometimes I was still moving, she had already yawned, and then she urged me to hurry up, I was exhausted and wanted to go to bed

The exhaustion here is definitely not because she was so tired by me, but because she really wants to sleep!

So I was also frustrated with sexual interest. In the days to come, sometimes sexual desire came. I would rather watch an island action movie on the computer than ask for sex. Because my left hand can be tight and loose to satisfy me. Only when I really want to taste the taste of meat will I ask her for sex, and then another perfunctory sex, and more often I have to face her rejection. The reason has not changed for thousands of years. Today I am tired, let me be the next day!

Sometimes I think that it is only because of the legally confirmed couple relationship and our children that we can live under the same roof.

Life continued so carelessly until one day when she came back from working overtime, an abnormal behavior aroused my suspicion. When I chased the truth, the calm lake in my house seemed to have been thrown away by a big rock, causing trouble!

My wife works in a medical school and mainly manages continuing education. She arranges training or exams for medical staff every month. At this time, she will cooperate with medical schools in other cities. Other schools will assign teachers to teach. These days are the busiest days for my wife. Not only will the students be arranged for their studies and exams, but also will receive teachers from other colleges, arrange teaching courses, accommodation, etc.

The abnormal behavior that caused my suspicion was the first day of her turn to work overtime this month. When she came back in the evening, she hurriedly took her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, she had already washed her underwear and underwear.

This is a normal behavior in any family, but in my eyes, it shows abnormality.

Because I need to take care of my child, my mother has been living with us for the past few years. So all the clothes we changed that night were washed by my mother the next morning. Only in the days when my wife was having sex with her underwear, she could she wash it off by herself.

On this day, when my wife came home from overtime, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. She put down her bag and went straight into the bedroom to change her clothes. In the middle, I greeted her and found that her eyes were a little dodged. She lowered her head and went into the bathroom. After coming out for about half an hour, she found that she was holding her washed bra and panties in her hand and walked towards the balcony to dry the sun

I even joked, why are you so diligent today?

The wife smiled and left!

At this time, it seemed like a flash of lightning flashed in my mind, except for the menstrual period when she was covered with blood on her underwear. She was embarrassed to ask her mother to wash it. She never washed herself before, so why did she wash herself today?

No, she washed it herself. She had washed it many times in the past two months, and those days were when she worked overtime. Why did she take a shower directly after working overtime and wash her underwear?

Is it to cover up something?

My mind seemed blank and full of things, but there was always a clear voice that seemed to tell me that I was cuckolded!

This color is probably green to the depths, because if my wife is trying to cover up what is left on her underwear, it only has the smell of semen. Then my lover, who has been in elementary school for more than ten years, has not only let other men fuck her, but also let the man cum inside.

I thought of this kind of thing, and my heart should be full of anger and humiliation, but at this moment, a scene appeared in my mind. A strong man who couldn't see clearly was pressing on his wife, naked, and thrusting quickly and forcefully. His wife catered under him, her hands and legs wrapped tightly around the man like an octopus, as if the moans and gasping sounded clearly in my ears.

The man's speed was getting faster and faster, his wife hugged him tighter, and his breathing became more and more rapid. She said intermittently in the man's ear: Ejaculate in, cum all in, cum inside me!...

At this moment, I suddenly realized that I was hard...

My lower body was swollen and painful, and this hardness surprised me.

As mentioned earlier, the so-called sex life with my wife in name only and in name only. Not to mention the few times, even if it is done, it is just a passionless activity of two mechanical bodies. And every time I have sex with my wife, I feel soft and not hard enough. Sometimes I need to wet my wife first to enter smoothly. Moreover, it will slowly soften during the sex process. It requires some fantasy to make the sex last until ejaculation.

I would fantasize about fucking someone else’s wife, and I would fantasize about my female colleagues, and even more than once I fantasize about my wife being fucked by another man. But when I fantasize about my wife being fucked by someone else, the effect seems to be really better, but I have never been as hard as steel as I am now. Is this a cuckold complex?

My wife hangs her bra and panties, and after drinking a sip of water, she is ready to enter the room. Her upper body is a short white vest, her breasts on her chest are full and firm, and her two nipples are raised, which is clearly visible. Although her exposed belly is no longer slender, it is still flat, her skin is white and smooth, and her lower body is also a pair of white lace-edged underwear, which is a little hollow, so my wife's originally dense pubic hair can be seen clearly outside the underwear, black and white, which is fascinating, her buttocks are upright and round, and her legs are long

I have been with her for more than ten years. I have been wearing this kind of dress for more than ten years. I used to be so irritating that I felt so irritated. I knew it was the suspicion in my heart that made my thoughts infinitely enlarge my thoughts at this moment. When I thought about the sexy and seductive body in front of me, maybe just over ten minutes ago, on a bed or a sofa, my legs were naked and spread out. The dense peach garden hole was wet, and the erect penis of other men came in and out. Finally, the sprinkled semen shot into the depths of her vagina. I could no longer control my desire. I followed my wife into the room, locked the door, hugged her from behind her, and her hands were impatient from the hem of the vest, crossing up and holding my wife's plump and elastic breasts.

My wife was obviously startled by me and twisted her body and struggled. What are you doing? I am already very tired today!

Her literally means telling me that she is tired of working overtime today, but in my ears, I naturally think that she is tired of being fucked by other men today. I sneered in my heart, hummed twice, ignored her, and continued to infringe on her breasts

The best sensitive points for women are the clitoris and nipples. Some women also have sensitive earlobes, necks and even shoulders, but their wife's nipples are particularly sensitive. When they were married and lived in a couple's life, she would be out of breath as soon as they licked or fiddled with the nipples, especially when they pinched and tweaked them together. Even during the quarrel, she would not let them touch them at all, but as long as the two nipples were teased by me, she would get wet underneath, and then she couldn't wait to wait for my insertion. It's been tried and true.

However, in recent years, couples' lives have gradually decreased, but every time they can do it, as long as they work hard on their two nipples, the wife will still be wet quickly, and then have a changeable sex between men and women until ejaculation.

But this time it was completely beyond my expectations. When I pinched her two nipples, she held my hands tightly and struggled even more intensely. What are you doing? I said I was very tired today, so let me go!

She turned around suddenly, broke free from my embrace, and her face turned red due to the violent struggle. She glared at me fiercely and lay directly on the bed

It was like a basin of cold cold water pouring directly on me. The sexual desire that had just risen quickly subsided. At this time, humiliation and anger surged in my heart. I really wanted to shout to her. Are you tired because you let other men fuck too much today?

But this is just my guess, there is no evidence

In fact, sometimes when I had sex, when the two people felt strongly happy, I would ask if they had ever been fucked by other men? At that time, my wife always replied, "I'm crazy!"

You've never been fucked by others?

Neuropathy!

Then have you ever thought about letting another man fuck you?

Crazy! Why do you think of me as someone else? Are you perverted?

My wife is so beautiful and sexy, I am afraid that other men will have bad intentions to you!

Don't worry, I will never do anything to others in my life, I will be the only man in my life!

The words at that time are like a huge joke and a huge irony

My penis quickly softened, looked at her and said weakly: Even if you are tired, can't you even do it once? Haha, you're just lying there

The wife seemed to realize that her behavior was a bit intense and said softly: I am really tired today, how about another day? It’s too late now, and I’ll get up early tomorrow!

Haha, I've been listening to the same words for many years

I smiled bitterly, I wonder what work you are doing today, and how tired you will do it?

I deliberately made the pronunciation of the word "dry" very strong. My wife closed her eyes and did not answer me. I wonder if she felt she could not face me.

I took the cigarette and walked to the balcony, lit one, and took a sip

It's hard for me to describe my mood at that time. It's hard for men who have never experienced his wife's cheating to understand that feeling.

Although I was just suspicious and not sure yet, such reasonable and well-founded reasoning has already branded my wife as cheating in my heart

I was upset, but I had a firm idea, that was, I must get evidence of her cheating in the few days of my wife working overtime. As for getting it, whether to show up with her or to bear it silently, I don't know.

I clicked on the online shopping app and chose a tracker that integrates positioning and recording. I added money to let the seller deliver urgent items, which must be delivered to me tomorrow.

After smoking a few cigarettes, I had another goal to achieve. My mood relaxed a little. I returned to the room and lay on the bed. My wife leaned on her side and breathed evenly. I don’t know if she was asleep. The neon light outside and the moonlight shone secretly through the gaps in the curtains. I could vaguely see the curves of my wife’s body, and two entangled bodies appeared in my mind uncontrollably.

I was in a daze, half-dream and half-awake, and survived the night