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The Development Path of Cuckoldry 3 

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Last week, my wife and I went on a trip together. She had always wanted to go to Yunnan, and after checking the weather, it seemed cooler than Hunan, which was perfect. She was also thinking about trying some more revealing activities in a different place, as she might not feel comfortable there. With that in mind, we set off.
We went to Kunming on Tuesday first. We wandered around a bit in the afternoon, and in the evening, I told my wife I wanted to have a drink. We found a bar on Renmin Road in the old city. Before leaving the hotel, I had to persuade my wife to go out without a bra; she was wearing a floral maxi dress and a small shawl (I've uploaded the photos).
At the bar, we chose a dimly lit spot. Although my wife had gone out without a bra before in Changsha, she always wore one or two layers of clothing. This was the first time she'd been dressed so lightly, and she seemed quite reserved the whole way. When ordering drinks, we saw their homemade plum wine on the menu. My wife doesn't usually drink alcohol, but the waiter said the plum wine was low in alcohol and we could try it. We told her we were already there, so we decided to give it a try. After a couple of drinks, in the dimly lit and noisy atmosphere, we felt a bit warmer, and my wife wasn't as reserved as before, constantly pulling at her shawl. With her clothes open, I could see her nipples peeking out from under her floral dress every time she picked up food. My wife wasn't bothered by it because of the alcohol, but I could clearly feel several male waiters occasionally glancing at her chest. (Later, I asked my wife, and she also felt men staring at her chest). After an hour and a half, seeing her face and ears flushed, and her saying she was a little dizzy, we left. As soon as we were outside, my wife whispered in my ear, "Perverted husband, are you satisfied now?" "Satisfied with what?" I pretended to be clueless. "Several men looked at my nipples earlier. Now, will you serve me well tonight?" After so many "training" sessions, my girlfriend knew my G-spot perfectly. The pre-dinner lust combined with the alcohol made her say such a thing, which excited me greatly. "Not satisfied yet," I said. "Then what do you want?" my wife asked. I thought for a moment, and, emboldened by the alcohol, said, "When we take a taxi later, let the driver see your breasts, let him feast his eyes. Preferably without clothes in between." My wife was surprised. "No way!" she refused. I whispered in her ear, "It's out of town anyway, honey, just say yes. I don't have any other ideas. I don't know when the next trip will be... just this once, okay?" "Did you want me to be touched before you even came? Travel is all a lie." "No, I've been drinking. Alcohol emboldens cowards. Travel is about spending my life with you, watching sunrises and sunsets, sunrises over the desert and the sea, growing old together. Travel has nothing to do with that." My wife struggled for a moment, then glanced at me: "Fine, but only through your clothes." My wife, who was so serious before, was now agreeing to let a stranger see her breasts for me. My penis was incredibly hard. We hailed a taxi, and the driver's voice made me uneasy. He sounded like a middle-aged man, at least 50, and his profile looked quite aged from behind. Would my wife agree to let him see her breasts? Maybe a young man would have a chance. My wife didn't say anything after we got in, but I gave her the address. The car drove slowly and steadily, unusually quiet, and neither my wife nor I spoke. But my hand slipped inside my wife's shawl, and through her floral dress, I touched her nipples, which were already hard. When we were almost there, I said, "Driver, pull over." "We're not there yet," the driver replied. "Just pull over." The hotel entrance was brightly lit, and I didn't dare let the driver drive to the entrance. The driver pulled over, and I said, "Driver, we don't have enough for the fare." The driver immediately became unhappy: "Why did you take a taxi if you don't have money!" I said, "It's only 2 yuan short, so I'm letting you stop here." The driver said, "I guess I'm out of luck, pay up." I took my wife's hand, feeling her slight nervousness, and said, "No, that won't do. You're losing money, but at least let me see my wife's breasts, okay?" The driver turned to look at us. The streetlights outside gave my wife's profile a halo, making her incredibly beautiful, her face flushed. "Young man, you're joking, right? This isn't a honey trap, is it? Give me the money and get off now, I'll keep the 2 yuan short." The driver was very cautious. I held my girlfriend's hand and said, "To tell you the truth, we were just having some fun. Besides, we owe you money, so we wanted to show you how a honey trap works." Saying this, I picked up my wife and made her sit on my lap, pulled open her shawl, and cupped her breasts with both hands, rubbing her nipples with my fingers. After a few teasing strokes, her nipples were clearly visible. "See, she's not wearing a bra. We're not extorting you." My wife, held in my arms, turned her face completely to the right, seemingly acquiescing to what was happening. The experienced driver probably had never encountered such a good thing in his life, and also reached out...


My hand reached for my girlfriend's breasts. "Then the fare is waived," I interrupted as he reached out his hand. The driver's face lit up with surprise. "No problem," the driver said, reaching for my clothes with his hand. "No! Don't!" my wife cried. My penis felt like it was going to explode, blood rushed to my head, and in a moment of madness, I thought maybe I should wear a long skirt today. So I lifted my wife's clothes. All of this happened in just a few seconds. By the time my wife reacted, she started to wriggle and flip me over. Then we got out of the car. Inside the house, my wife was still obviously angry, and I held her and coaxed her for a long time. Finally, I took my wife's nipple into my mouth, and my rock-hard penis finally entered my wife's paradise. I was extremely excited and fucked my wife until she was clutching the sheets and saying no. I asked my wife, "How about letting that driver suck your breasts?" "Okay." "How will the driver suck your breasts?" "How else can he suck them? He'll just put them in his mouth." I asked again, "What about his tongue?" "He'll lick my nipples." "What does it feel like to have another man touch your breasts and suck your nipples?" "I didn't feel anything." "If you didn't feel anything, then I pulled my penis out." "It felt good, okay? My nipple was in his mouth, his tongue was swirling around my areola, and I was willingly experiencing it, okay?" My wife clearly knew what I wanted to hear and simply told me. "Then can you let other people eat it in the future?" "Yes, yes, yes, okay? You pervert!" And so, I ejaculated my countless semen deep inside my wife, which was another big step forward.

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