My Wife's Uncle Liang's Scheme Ends

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As the company's business flourished, I frequently traveled to mainland China for work, sometimes only being home for seven days a month.

During the most passionate and fulfilling times of our marriage, my beautiful wife was often left alone, causing her frequent complaints. I felt deeply apologetic, but for the sake of the future, this temporary separation was inevitable. However, I never imagined that during my time away from Lingxiu, several lecherous old men in the neighborhood would try to seduce my wife, using her as a tool for their sexual gratification and as a form of confinement. My busy work schedule and lack of intimacy left my wife feeling lonely and empty, ultimately giving these lecherous old men an opportunity.

My wife, Lingxiu, possessed outstanding beauty and a great figure. Standing at 159 cm tall with measurements of 36-25-35, her pert buttocks, full breasts, and radiant face attracted the attention of these lecherous old men. They would often visit my home posing as elders, secretly observing my movements to better plan their actions.

My wife is beautiful and plump, with a face as bright and round as a doll's, big eyes, a small cherry-like mouth, and delicate, fair skin that makes her appear even more petite and exquisite. Lingxiu has full breasts and a large, round bottom, making her incredibly sexy and alluring. Many men around us secretly admire my wife, Lingxiu, and both Lingxiu and I know this.

For example, there's Uncle Liang, who lives across the street. He runs a stone quarry and is very wealthy. He's sixty years old, but his health is declining; he's in good spirits and is known for his womanizing ways. Uncle Liang's skin is tanned dark and rough from years of running the quarry, and his physique is as strong as an ox, shaped like an inverted triangle. Uncle Liang often displays a dark blue dragon and phoenix tattoo around his upper body, a roguish mark that makes some of the madams in the neighborhood blush and their hearts flutter. Uncle Liang has repeatedly expressed his love for Lingxiu behind my back, and he's always been very caring and attentive to her, even though Lingxiu often ignores him.

As time went on, Uncle Liang continued his attentive advances, and Lingxiu was somewhat moved. Sometimes, Lingxiu would complain to me, "If you had half the affection Uncle Liang showed me, I would be satisfied."

I would tease Lingxiu, saying, "Uncle Liang is so devoted to you, how are you going to repay him? In my opinion, why don't you just give yourself to him?"

My wife would roll her eyes at me, punch me hard with her little fist, and then sigh and say, "I also want to repay Uncle Liang, but in this life I'm with a heartless husband like you. If there's an afterlife, I'll definitely repay Uncle Liang properly."

Another lecherous old man who coveted Lingxiu was Uncle Chen, who lived next door. Uncle Chen ran an electrical engineering business, also known as a plumbing and electrical company. Uncle Chen was tall and burly, with thick body hair on his chest and limbs, and he was already fifty-six years old this year.

It was said that Uncle Chen's penis was beaded, his libido was strong, and his stamina was both brave and powerful. Once, Uncle Chen's wife told the neighborhood auntie that every time they made love, Uncle Chen's beaded penis felt so good inside her that she couldn't stand it, making the auntie incredibly envious.

Uncle Chen was also pursuing Lingxiu behind my back. My wife said that whenever I wasn't around, Uncle Chen would profess his love to her, saying he dreamed of her and that Lingxiu was his life's dream, the woman he loved most.

Lingxiu said that Uncle Chen's devotion and ability sometimes almost moved her, and that if Uncle Chen touched her, she might not have the courage to refuse.

One day while I was away on business, the water tower at home leaked. Lingxiu called a water tower repairman, who told her that the tower had a large hole and needed to be replaced. Unfortunately, all the company's water towers had been sold out, so it would take two or three days for a new one to arrive. There was no other way but to wait for the new one, but it was summer, and how could she not shower in such heat? Lingxiu had no choice but to borrow the bathroom at Uncle Liang's house.

That evening, Lingxiu brought her laundry to Uncle Liang's house and explained the situation. Uncle Liang readily agreed. Since it was still early, Lingxiu and Uncle Liang chatted in the living room.

"Uncle Liang, has your sex shop opened yet?" Lingxiu asked Uncle Liang about his previously mentioned plan to open a shop.
"Not yet... something came up, it might be a while." For some reason, Uncle Liang looked somewhat forlorn, and Lingxiu felt awkward. She looked up and saw that Uncle Liang's eyes seemed red, so she changed the subject.

"By the way! Where's Mrs. Liang?" Lingxiu asked Uncle Liang curiously.

This question made Uncle Liang look even more worried. He got up, opened the refrigerator, took out a bag of ice, and took out glasses and whiskey from the liquor cabinet, sipping them one after another. Lingxiu guessed that Uncle Liang and Mrs. Liang had probably had a fight, and Mrs. Liang had gone back to her parents' house.

Lingxiu didn't press the matter further and chatted casually with Uncle Liang about various topics. Uncle Liang casually took out another wine glass, filled it with wine, and handed it to Lingxiu.

"Uncle Liang, is it something between you and Mrs. Liang...?" Lingxiu hesitated, thinking it wouldn't be good to reopen old wounds.

"It's nothing, couples inevitably have disagreements and arguments. My wife went to her parents' house to clear her head and won't be back for a while..." As he spoke, he lowered his head, his eyes gradually reddening, and he murmured softly, his words as thin as needles. After a long while, he managed a weak smile for Lingxiu.

"Uncle Liang, don't think too much, it'll cheer you up." Lingxiu comforted Uncle Liang and raised her glass in a toast.
"Lingxiu, you're right, but I'm getting old and sometimes quite lonely. Luckily, you're here with me tonight..."
Although Uncle Liang's eyes were red, he still chatted and laughed with Lingxiu.

"Helping others is the source of happiness! It's never good to keep things bottled up inside." Lingxiu said with a smile.

The two men, like kindred spirits, drank to their hearts' content, seemingly living for the moment. Lingxiu and Uncle Liang even started a drinking contest. Lingxiu kept bringing out glass after glass, her beautiful oval face flushed, a picture of radiant beauty.

As the wine flowed freely, their conversation became increasingly open and suggestive. Uncle Liang, who hadn't seen Lingxiu in a while, kept scrutinizing her from head to toe. He noticed her pink blouse and black pencil skirt—a very feminine and stylish outfit. Upon closer inspection, he noticed that Lingxiu's firm, full breasts seemed to rise and fall slightly with her breath. Lingxiu got up and grabbed some tissues from the coffee table, her round, plump buttocks attracting Uncle Liang's attention once more.

"What a plump ass!" Uncle Liang hadn't expected to blurt it out, and quickly swallowed the rest of his words. Luckily, Lingxiu was focused on watching TV, otherwise, there would have been another moment of embarrassment. But his face was filled with lewdness, and his penis gradually changed with the fantasies in his mind. Uncle Liang even affectionately rubbed it a few times.

Uncle Liang looked at Lingxiu, his expression changing, as if he was plotting something. He slowly moved closer to her side, praising Lingxiu's good figure while his hand restlessly moved back and forth on Lingxiu's thigh. Lingxiu didn't seem to mind. Uncle Liang reached out with his left hand and generously put his arm around Lingxiu's waist, while his other hand roamed freely over Lingxiu's thigh, treating her like a hostess in a hotel.

After a few rounds, Lingxiu, who already had a low alcohol tolerance, began to appear tipsy. Uncle Liang, with all his might, raised his glass to toast her, downing several cups himself, and then started pouring more for Lingxiu. The two drank and chatted, playing Taiwanese drinking games and reciting Li Bai's poem "Bring in the Wine."

Uncle Liang held Lingxiu even tighter, and Lingxiu maintained a smile, thinking that the old man was lonely and that having someone to keep him company must make him happy. She naturally tossed her long, black hair with her hands. Uncle Liang looked restless, his hands never idle. One hand caressed Lingxiu's waist, sometimes his large, lecherous hand would lightly touch her breasts, while the other began to boldly explore the depths of her thighs. His face was filled with pleasure; he wished he could strip Lingxiu naked immediately.

Liang Bo was completely absorbed in his task, ignoring Ling Xiu's thoughts. Seeing no sign of her stopping him, his hand reached for the buttons of her pink shirt, quickly unbuttoning three. Her white bra was now close, her large breasts creating a cleavage that rose and fell with her breath, making them even more alluring.

Lost in his gaze, Liang Bo looked up to find Ling Xiu staring at him with squinted, drunken eyes. "Ling Xiu, it's too hot. I'm unbuttoning a few buttons to let you breathe," Liang Bo said hastily, offering Ling Xiu a few more drinks and concocting this nonsensical excuse. His cautious manner clearly showed his concern that Ling Xiu might become angry, ruining his efforts.

"Uncle Liang, aren't you hot?" Ling Xiu, perhaps sluggish from the alcohol, asked Liang Bo, seeing his serious expression.

This question made Uncle Liang lower his head and hurriedly stand up. His lustful eyes were fixed on Lingxiu's body. He pretended to hold a camera and started acting out a one-man show, trying to capture Lingxiu's alluring expressions. He moved left and right, sometimes standing and sometimes squatting, quite busy.

"Lingxiu, your lower body seems to have become fuller." Uncle Liang frowned, his hand still moving.
"Oh! Really...?" Lingxiu was taken aback, her expression somewhat suspicious. If she had gained weight, it should be in her chest. In recent months, she had been eating some health-preserving foods, but the extra fat seemed to have gone to her breasts. Her D cup had actually increased to an E cup, which she found unbelievable. But women are very sensitive about their body shape, even after marriage.

"Lingxiu, let Uncle Liang take a closer look." Uncle Liang looked at her with concern, treating Lingxiu as if she were his wife.

Hearing Uncle Chen's words, Lingxiu got up and looked herself over. She was still slightly swaying from the effects of the alcohol. Uncle Liang leaned closer, his hands moving towards Lingxiu's waist and slowly sliding down to her buttocks.

"Here! Lingxiu's buttocks seem to have gotten bigger," Uncle Liang said decisively.

"How could that be? I measured them a few days ago, they were still 37..." Could it be that sitting in the office all day lately has made them bigger without her noticing? Lingxiu wondered.

"Lingxiu, I happen to have a tape measure and a body fat analyzer at home. Let me measure you."

"No need for that..."

"No problem!"

With his wife not around, another man's wife was even better! Uncle Liang, seizing the opportunity, excitedly went back to his room and retrieved the tape measure and body fat analyzer. Lingxiu sat blankly on the sofa, her eyes slightly closed as if resting, ignoring her exposed bra. This glimpse of her exposed skin made Uncle Liang's lips curl into a smile.

Uncle Liang helped Lingxiu up and busily measured her hip circumference.

"Lingxiu, it's 38!"

"How could it be? It should be 37!" Lingxiu shook her head.

"Okay, pull your skirt up a bit, and I'll measure more carefully."

Before Lingxiu could answer, Uncle Liang's hands were already busy, rolling up her skirt. Lingxiu didn't scold him; instead, her hands automatically cooperated. The narrow skirt slowly rose to her waist, reaching the end of her skin-colored stockings, and her white panties quickly came into view. Uncle Liang generously squatted down, his face slowly approaching the white panties, and he slowly and methodically measured Lingxiu's hip circumference again with a tape measure in both hands, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

Lingxiu seemed to be really drunk. She swayed, lost her balance, and fell onto the sofa, lying on her side, too lazy to even open her eyes. Uncle Liang stared intently at her private parts covered by the panties, scrutinizing Lingxiu for a while, before finally picking her up and carrying her to the bedroom.

He gently laid Lingxiu flat on the bed, dimmed the light, and soon began to work his magic. Her stockings were removed, revealing her shapely legs; her narrow skirt was pulled down, leaving only a pair of white panties covering her lower body. Uncle

Liang chuckled to himself, calmly stripping himself down to his own panties, his manhood bulging, making him appear energetic and vibrant.

"Lingxiu, now we need to measure your bust and waist." As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining buttons on Lingxiu's shirt were undone, and her bra, freed from its sacred duty of guarding her breasts, sprang forth like a mountain collapsing before her, causing onlookers to gasp in astonishment.

"Uncle Liang...is the measurement...finished yet..."

"Not yet, we need to measure the fat."

Seeing Lingxiu's drunken state, Uncle Liang remained calm and collected, his lust seemingly boundless. He slowly pressed himself against Lingxiu, his face pressed against her large breasts. He would sometimes open his mouth to suckle her nipples, then use his nimble tongue to roam freely around her breasts, looking quite carefree. A hard object inside his underwear began to gently rub against the crotch of Lingxiu's panties.

"Mmm..." Lingxiu made soft sounds, her eyes still tightly closed.

This emboldened Uncle Liang, who lifted himself up and straddled Lingxiu's lap, his hands moving in a Tai Chi motion, gently kneading her breasts, and occasionally lowering his head to kiss her delicate neck. After a while, he lowered his head, his mouth still sucking and licking her breasts. His left hand gently stroked Lingxiu's hair, while his right hand slipped inside her panties, passing through a lush patch of black hair to reach her warm, private entrance. His index and middle fingers parted her labia and pressed down without hesitation, then slowly stirred, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

"Mmm...mmm..." Her wetness couldn't withstand the stirring of his fingers, and Lingxiu's buttocks twitched slightly, emitting intermittent moans.

Liang Bo was completely aroused by Lingxiu's intermittent moans. He moved Lingxiu's body, making her upper body lie face down on the bed, her knees on the ground. The contrast between her white, round buttocks and the white thong made her even more alluring.

Liang Bo swallowed hard, his hands automatically reaching for the plump buttocks in front of him. He didn't care about the size or the amount of fat; he simply squatted down, his hands kneading the buttocks, not satisfied with just that, he quickly pressed his mouth to them, boldly licking and kissing them. His fingers even probed the thong, gently hooking upwards, causing Ling Xiu to let out a soft cry, her body trembling, her buttocks swaying along.

Her buttocks, made even more alluring by her kneeling position, appeared even higher. Liang Bo's face flushed, he continued to lightly kiss the beautiful buttocks before him, muttering to himself as he saw Ling Xiu was already his.

Liang Bo pulled down his underwear, his already hard and throbbing penis instantly emerging, still slightly trembling. His left hand rested on Ling Xiu's buttocks, his right hand grasping his burning penis, quickly pressing it against the thong, both sinking into the cleft of her beautiful buttocks.

Uncle Liang let out a sound of admiration and immediately began rubbing up and down. After a while, he stopped, grabbed Lingxiu's thong with both hands, and slowly pulled it down to her thighs. Uncle Liang gripped his penis, intending to make a quick thrust, but then hesitated for a moment. He slowly helped Lingxiu put the thong back on, pressed his penis between her buttocks, and began rubbing vigorously.

"The night is long, why am I in such a hurry? Let my penis warm up a bit," Uncle Liang muttered to himself, not forgetting to hum a few "oh oh" sounds.

Uncle Liang moved his hips rapidly, one hand holding Lingxiu's waist, the other already teasing inside her vagina. His penis suddenly grew hotter and hotter, beginning its second inflation. Perhaps the movement was too much, for Lingxiu lazily raised her head. Uncle Liang, however, was feeling guilty, and this sudden situation startled him. He hurriedly shoved his penis back into his pants, his whole body trembling slightly, his face contorted with rage, as if trying to suppress the scalding heat emanating from his penis and prevent it from sketching his ideal world map inside his underwear.

"Uncle Liang...do...do you...need...help?" Lingxiu asked, seeing Uncle Liang's flustered state, which terrified him, leaving him speechless for a moment.

"I...how..." Lingxiu realized she was only wearing her underwear. A slight itch came from her genitals; her vaginal fluids had seeped through the fabric, leaving a puddle. She felt uncomfortably hot

all over. Uncle Liang looked down, his face full of embarrassment. He then... [The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.]

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