From Shy Housewife to Willing Concubine: 13-14 The Colorful Sexual Journey of a Charming Housewife

—My subtly beautiful wife, who was deeply infatuated with X Wei
, 13.14
After our video chat frenzy, I reminded my wife several times about X Wei's invitation for us to visit his hometown. Each time, she readily refused, saying, "Husband, if it weren't for your fetish, I would never let a second man...! Right now, you and X Wei are the only two people who have touched someone else's body, and I swear I won't let a third man do that! Don't even dream about it!"
Seeing my wife's resolute attitude, I knew I couldn't rush things. The next day, I messaged X Wei to politely decline his invitation.
X Wei, however, didn't give up easily. He argued, "Even a lady like my mother couldn't escape my second uncle's grasp, and a simple woman like Y will be easily won over by him. As long as you can get your sister-in-law to Siming Mountain Villa, leave the rest to me, and you just wait and see! Don't worry, your sister-in-law is still your wife; no one can take her away." X Wei's words were quite tempting, but they didn't completely dispel my concerns. I told Xwei to "take it one step at a time."
My wife and I had planned a drive to Disneyland in ### the following summer. We'd be passing through Xwei's city, S. Before setting off, I suddenly had the idea to stop at Xwei's place for a rest, instead of driving all day. When I told my wife, she was worried about me driving too hard and agreed to stay overnight. Xwei and Xiao R warmly welcomed us over the phone. Xwei and Xiao R
had already bought a house through their hard work. When we arrived, Xwei and Xiao R greeted us at the door. The two families met, exchanged pleasantries, and looked each other over, like old friends. My wife wore a long dress that day, just past her knees, which made her look especially graceful. Little R wore a tank top and shorts that barely covered her breasts, her calves were straight, and her fair thighs tapered from bottom to top, gradually becoming fuller until her pert buttocks. Her 34D breasts were indeed visually striking; coupled with her cheerful laughter, she exuded alluring youthful vitality, a charming contrast to my wife's beautiful and reserved appearance. Thinking of how Little R's alluring body was enjoyed by X Wei's second uncle every year, my penis involuntarily twitched.
X Wei made no attempt to hide his admiration for Y; his gaze followed his wife's body into the house. His wife's clothing was not revealing, only showing her fair calves and the upper part of her chest, but X Wei's gaze remained mostly fixed on her beautiful face. Little R seemed oblivious to X Wei's lustful gaze, chatting and laughing with his wife, poised and confident—truly X Wei's capable wife.
X Wei introduced me to his treasured wine collection, and the two of us men sipped the wine while touring X Wei's large house. My wife was cooking with Xiao R, and I could hear their cheerful laughter from time to time. Perhaps it was my imagination, but a few times, they seemed to be whispering amongst themselves, making me marvel at how natural women are at diplomacy. On their first meeting, Xiao R and Y had already become close friends who could share secrets.
At dinner, Xiao R announced at the table, "Tonight, Y and I will be sleeping in the master bedroom. We sisters will chat all night. X Wei and Haozi, you each have a guest room."
"Hey, Xiao R, isn't it a bit much to steal my wife away like this?"
"It's my territory, I'm in charge," Xiao R said, feigning assertiveness. My wife just chuckled and lowered her head.
X Wei gave me a wry smile.
After dinner, I took a quick shower and went to X Wei's guest room. My wife was bending over to make the bed for me. Looking at her protruding buttocks, I suddenly felt aroused. I slowly approached, lifted her skirt, and pulled out my semi-erect penis, pressing it against her crotch, which was only covered by her underwear.
"Ah..." my wife exclaimed, "Stop it!"
"Y, your husband wants you," I said, panting.
Y straightened up, leaned against me, and grasped my penis with one hand. "How about I give you Little R for one night?" my wife teased me.
"Sure."
With a "smack," my wife slapped my penis. "Dream on, go to sleep and rest." Saying this, she swayed her hips and went to Little R's bedroom.
After a day of traveling, I was indeed tired, and I fell asleep without realizing it.
When I woke up, it was just getting light.
"Get up and eat, you lazybones," my wife said as she came in, bringing with her a pleasant scent of freshly bathed fragrance.
"It's still early, let me sleep a little longer," I turned over and continued to sleep.
"It's almost nine o'clock," my wife said, lying on her side next to me. "It's cloudy, it's going to rain heavily."
"X Wei!" I jumped up, pulled back the curtains, and sure enough, it looked like it was going to rain. It seemed like my journey would be delayed for a day.
“Brother, let’s go tomorrow. Little R and I are going to work. You guys stay home and relax; there’s food in the fridge,” X-Wei said, standing at the door. “Besides, we haven’t seen each other in a long time. Little R and I have missed you both.” He glanced at my wife, who lowered her head. I immediately understood and nodded repeatedly.
…
X-Wei later told me that Little R’s one-night talk with Y was a major turning point in my and Y’s journey of cheating on my wife. The stream and the hot spring were the reasons she agreed to go. I think another reason was that Little R was very outgoing, and my wife, with her reserved nature, easily developed trust and dependence on such a warm-hearted friend.
Three months after our trip, X-Wei invited us to visit his hometown again. The weather was clear and crisp, perfect for an autumn outing.
…
Although X-Wei had arranged rooms for us at my second uncle’s mountain villa, my wife and I insisted on visiting X-Wei’s parents first—it was a matter of duty as friends.
Xwei's parents were overjoyed to see their son and daughter-in-law free, and they also warmly welcomed my wife and me. Xwei's father had the demeanor of most elementary school teachers; although his temples were gray, he was still energetic and frequently offered us tea and fruit. Xwei's mother was especially kind to Y, and along with Xiao R, the three of them quickly struck up a cheerful conversation.
I secretly glanced at the three beauties in front of me: Xwei's mother was indeed as Xwei had described, looking only in her thirties or forties. At first glance, I mistook her for an older version of Gao Yuanyuan! Her long, flowing hair reached her shoulders, and her ivory-white face held a faint, languid expression reminiscent of a famous socialite from the Republican era in photographs. Her well-tailored clothes were not revealing, yet they couldn't conceal her ample breasts, and her full hips set her apart from the two younger women. When she spoke, her voice was soft and gentle, like aged wine, soothing and delightful.
In contrast, Little R, dressed in jeans and a short-sleeved shirt, with long legs, white arms, and a clearly visible cleavage, exuded sexiness and vitality. My wife, on the other hand, was increasingly quiet and elegant, her hands folded on her knees, chatting with the two women with a faint smile.
That noon, everyone enjoyed themselves. Before dark, we said goodbye to X-Wei's parents and drove to the mountain resort, checking into the rooms X-Wei had booked for us in advance.
The next morning, X-Wei's second uncle rushed over, saying he would be our guide and show us around Siming Mountain. Upon first meeting him, I noticed his dark complexion, deeply etched wrinkles, and short stature; he exuded a thuggish air. At first glance, I just wanted to stay as far away from him as possible, and I think my wife felt the same way. I truly couldn't understand how Little R could later willingly be violated by this man, and how X-Wei's mother could endure his coercion and abuse for so many years.
My second uncle was incredibly enthusiastic towards X-Wei, exclaiming, "Our family's most talented son is back! Oh, and so is my nephew's wife. These two must be Ah H and his wife." He then proactively shook my hand, before taking my wife's outstretched hand. My heart skipped a beat, and I thought I caught a meaningful glance from my second uncle; my wife also recoiled as if electrocuted.
The shady trees, streams, and birdsong on the mountain were indeed captivating, and my wife, like a bird released from its cage, chatted and laughed with everyone.
At the highest point of the mountain, there was a viewing telescope. My wife excitedly ran over, trying to look down through it, but exclaimed, "It's all dark! I can't see anything!"
Xwei's second uncle walked over, stood behind his wife, tossed in a one-yuan coin, and grasped her hands as she held the binoculars, adjusting their direction. "Hey, try again." From my vantage point, I could see their profiles: his wife's legs were slightly bent, her buttocks, encased in her skinny jeans, were sticking out, and his second uncle was right behind her, his crotch practically touching her buttocks! My heart skipped a beat, and my lower body involuntarily became semi-erect.
At noon, picnicking happily on the mountaintop overlooking the city below, this joyful time made me almost forget my
original purpose for coming here.
Before the picnic began, his second uncle received a phone call, mumbled a few words, and then told us he had something to do and was taking the cable car down the mountain. By the time the four of us returned to our lodgings, it was already evening. Entering the hotel lobby, we saw Xwei's mother just coming downstairs. Xwei looked suspiciously at the large bedroom directly opposite the stairs; I guessed that was his second uncle's luxurious bedroom at the hotel.
Little R and Y went up to greet Xwei's mother, each supporting one of her arms, excitedly chattering about the beautiful scenery on the mountain. Dinner was already prepared, and Uncle Er joined us with a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor).
"Mom, when did you arrive?" Xwei asked while serving his mother food.
"Oh, I just arrived~" "Your mom arrived at noon," both his mother and Uncle Er answered at the same time, but their answers were contradictory. His mother blushed with embarrassment and anxiety.
Fortunately, Uncle Er casually changed the subject. Amidst the clinking of glasses, everyone seemed to have forgotten the awkwardness of the moment.
Xwei and I have always been good drinkers, and the baijiu was quickly finished, followed by beer. After three bottles each, Xwei, Uncle Er, and I started frequently going to the restroom. In the middle of the meal, Xwei and Uncle Er went out for a smoke.
When Xwei and I went to the restroom together, Xwei said casually, "I told Uncle Er."
"..." I remained silent, not pressing him to tell me what he had said to Uncle Er.
"He said seeing Y is like seeing my mother from back then. He said he really likes Y."
I seemed to hear myself gasp.
"He won't force her; he wants Y to willingly climb into his bed, as long as you don't stop him."
I hesitated, my second uncle's smug face and Y's sweet, shy face flashing through my mind.
"I won't stop her." As I said this, my heart ached as if pricked by a needle.
"Don't worry, although your second uncle is a scoundrel, he's never broken his word and won't act recklessly. When he goes back to America, Y will definitely be unharmed. But without a chance to get close, even if your second uncle were a god, he wouldn't be able to touch a single piece of Y's clothes. So, just cooperate a little, for example—would you like to come to our room tonight and play Dou Dizhu?"
I nodded blankly, lost in thought.
...
The four of us took turns playing Dou Dizhu in X Wei's bedroom until midnight. We played Dou Dizhu all night, but we were even more energetic, and none of us took the initiative to go to sleep.
I don't know how it started, but I think I went to the toilet to take a dump. I heard a lot of splashing sounds outside, followed by my wife yelling, "Little R, you jerk, let go!"
When I came out, I saw X Wei grinning as he watched Little R, who was only wearing underwear and a bra, dancing provocatively. He had his arms around my wife and was trying to untie the ties on her skirt. When he saw me, Little R's beautiful eyes darted around, and she pushed my wife onto X Wei's lap, wrapped her arms around my neck, and turned to Y, saying, "Tonight, Brother H is mine. My husband is yours."
My wife's face turned as red as a sheet.
X Wei's hands trembled as he gently took off my wife's top. My wife wasn't wearing a bra today, which was unusual for her. A pair of white breasts popped out, and my wife hurriedly tried to cover herself, but X Wei was faster. He quickly grabbed one breast in each hand. I also used my hands to push Little R's thong aside and gently kneaded her mounds.
Suddenly, X made a shushing gesture. I heard voices coming from next door.
"Don't interrupt me when I'm talking to my son," said X-Wei's mother.
"You were supposed to come at noon."
"X-Wei will figure it out."
"Figure out what?"
"Hmph!" X-Wei's mother said, her voice filled with shame and anger.
"You think if I don't tell the truth, X-Wei won't guess I've been in bed with you all afternoon? It's not easy for X-Wei to come to the resort, and you can find an excuse to come too. M, you're still so... I can't get enough of you." The second uncle said, roughly touching X-Wei's mother's buttocks and kneading them forcefully.
"Stop! My son is here, you're not allowed to bully me."
"Hehe, my nephew likes to watch. I, as his uncle, am teaching him how to be a man. Besides, tonight..."
Little R had already squatted down and taken my penis into his mouth, sucking and swallowing. Xwei stood behind his wife, one hand gripping her wrist and pulling her arms behind her back. His other hand held his enormous penis, rubbing it against her buttocks, occasionally thrusting the dark, engorged head into her vagina. Each thrust drew out some fluid, soon accompanied by gurgling sounds. His wife's suppressed moans rose, her white body trembling with each thrust, her soft breasts swaying in waves.
I remembered Xwei mentioning a secret door leading to my second uncle's bedroom. Xwei and I were of one mind; the four of us, still entwined, moved towards the secret door with its small window.
Xwei's mother's intoxicating moans grew louder, and the sounds of flesh colliding became clearer.

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