From Shy Housewife to Willing Concubine: 9-10 - The Colorful Sexual Journey of a Charming Housewife

—My beautiful, reserved wife, whom I deeply desire.
9-10
I dragged my heavy steps back to the bedroom and fell into a deep sleep. When the sun was high in the sky, I opened my eyes. My wife lay beside me, her eyes wide open, her beautiful face only a centimeter from my eyes. I woke up with a start.
"Where's X-Wei?"
"He left. He was afraid of waking you, so he asked me to thank you for your hospitality." After saying this, my wife probably realized there was something wrong with her words, and blushed again. Turning around, my wife's back was to me in her pajamas.
I stared at my wife, as if trying to get to know her again. But I saw her shoulders heaving, as if she was sobbing.
I propped myself up and looked over; my wife's face was covered in tears.
"Honey, will you think I'm dirty and leave me?"
I was flustered and at a loss. The last trace of jealousy and unhappiness vanished, and I quickly hugged my wife. "No, baby, it's my fault for making you like this. Last night I couldn't sleep alone, and I dreamt several times that you didn't want me anymore. I woke up crying several times."
Hearing this, my wife sat up and hugged me, repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, I wasn't that willful."
We hugged each other and cried for a long time. —
After X-Wei left, my wife and I lived a peaceful and sweet life, just like before. But deep down, I think we both knew that something was different.
For example, in the first few days, we had sex much more frequently. And each time we felt unsatisfied. During sex, we would sometimes tear at each other, sometimes hug each other tightly, my wife pressing down on my buttocks, as if trying to force me into her body.
And when I thought of my beautiful wife, writhing and sobbing under X-Wei's rough thrusting, and how our lovemaking had become more passionate, even violent, entanglement,
I knew we were both somewhat intoxicated. I knew this couldn't go on. I had to let my wife know that my love for her hadn't changed.
After another passionate night, yet feeling like something was missing to achieve true fusion, my wife remained silent, facing the bed. I lit a cigarette, pondering how to begin.
"Cough...cough," my wife choked on the smoke. This became the opportunity to speak.
"I'm sorry, Y."
"H, when did you become so polite to me?" my wife said resentfully. I clearly heard a sigh in her heart.
"Um...um," I stammered, speechless.
"Would you like to hear me sing a song?" my wife asked. Before I could answer, she threw off the covers and got up. Naked white. My wife quickly put on her nightgown, her face flushing almost imperceptibly.
She took out the zither and tuned it. The focused concentration of her delicate hands as she played was so captivating. My heart trembled. My gaze drifted down her casually flowing hair, reaching her chest. Her nightgown's neckline was low, revealing her alluring cleavage, which deepened and then receded with her movements.
A tinkling sound rang out, followed by her soft humming: "
The lotus fragrance fades, the jade mat is cool in autumn. I lightly loosen my silk robe, and alone board the orchid boat. Who sends a letter from the clouds? When the wild geese return, the moon is full over the western tower.
Flowers drift and water flows. One kind of longing, two places of idle sorrow. This feeling cannot be dispelled; it just descends from my brow, only to rise again in my heart. "
Tears streamed down my face. Was my wife telling me that these past few days, my body was physically present but my heart was elsewhere?
I stepped forward and embraced her, kissing away the tears at the corners of her eyes.
"Do you regret it?" I asked, my wife.
"..." I pondered my words.
"Y, you may never understand my psychology, or rather, my twisted psychology. But I truly have no regrets.
" Undeniably, when I watched Xwei's…that…insertion… I noticed out of the corner of my eye that my wife's eyes clearly darted away as I mentioned insertion. Her body trembled slightly. "When I watched Xwei's…that…insertion…into you, my heart was filled with mixed emotions, yet incredibly stimulating. But when I saw your satisfied expression, I secretly told myself, 'I did the right thing.' Y, I want you to experience this pleasure. I've said it before, you are an angel fallen from heaven, I alone am not worthy to possess you, no other man is.
As long as you don't leave, I will not abandon you—this is my love for you. Besides me, there is no other gentleman I can trust, someone you deem worthy, who can give you more sex—this is my way of loving you, a love that penetrates to the bone!" After saying this, I suddenly felt a sense of relief. Now, the bedroom was eerily quiet. I lowered my head, awaiting my wife's "verdict"!
"H, you're so silly! You know how much I love you!" my wife said softly. "What you just said was true? I mean, there really are men like that, or rather, love?"
"Yes!" I looked up and gave my wife an affirmative answer.
My wife turned her head away in a panic. "Then, last night..."
As if she had made a great decision, my wife finally said in a weak voice, "Last night, I was happy!"
I was extremely excited and grabbed my wife's slender hand. "Really? I love you, Y!"
My wife leaned into my arms.
"Just one thing, you said you liked to see...see me...see me happy," although I couldn't see my wife's expression, I knew she must have blushed again. "Why did you leave again?"
"I was afraid that Xwei and you wouldn't be able to let go."
"Poor husband! Lovely husband!" My wife gave me a deep kiss.
I gave up the opportunity to witness the lewdness, but in return, I gained my wife's even more devoted love. It was worth it!
"Then, Y, can you tell me about it?" I was in a great mood and pressed my advantage.
"You're so annoying!" my wife said shyly.
—Last
night, after I said goodnight to the two of them, my wife told me everything that had happened between her and X Wei, except for what happened after I eavesdropped outside the door.
It turns out that, at X Wei's insistence, the two of them finally imitated a thrilling sexual encounter between X Wei's second uncle and X Wei's mother, Aunt M.
Afterwards, however, neither of them felt sleepy. X Wei then told his wife about his wife Xiao R's extramarital sexual experiences.
Knowing that his wife Xiao R had been seduced by his second uncle on their wedding day, X Wei felt a thrill far greater than bitterness. He even secretly hoped that Xiao R could be molested and possessed by his second uncle again. He knew that it wouldn't be difficult to do.
On one hand, Xiao R was as beautiful as a peach blossom, tall, with large breasts and a full bottom; her swaying walk captivated all the young men in the village. On the other hand, his second uncle was an incorrigible lecher, driven by lust and unaware of the consequences.
At the time, X Wei was a university teacher in a provincial capital city in China, while his wife, Xiao R, was a graduate student at the same university. They spent their winter and summer vacations back in X Wei's rural hometown.
Before their marriage, when X Wei lived with Xiao R, he often fantasized about threesomes and, of course, told Xiao R about his mother's illicit affair with his second uncle.
Whether X Wei actually imitated his second uncle's sexual encounters with Xiao R, I don't know, but he probably did.
One summer evening that year, the newlywed couple, married for six months, were enjoying the cool evening air with X Wei's mother in their courtyard at his hometown, chatting casually.
Suddenly, his second uncle arrived carrying two watermelons.
"X Wei and Xiao R are both here? Come and eat some watermelon. It's been soaking in the well all day. It's sandy, hot, and super cool!"
The mother gave him a complicated look, but still took the watermelon, saying, "I'll cut it."
The second uncle sat in the chair his mother had just been sitting in, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan. "Xiao Wei, bring Xiao R to my mountain resort tomorrow. I'll have the chef cook some of his specialties."
It turned out that, thanks to the policies of the past few years, or perhaps because his hormones weren't as strong as before, the second uncle had started focusing on business, taking out a loan to build some kind of mountain resort/farmhouse in front of the mountains in his hometown, and making quite a bit of money. Presumably, the bracelet and earrings on X Wei's mother's head were gifts from the second uncle.
However, this scoundrel second uncle still hadn't given up on his mother, and today he came again, taking advantage of the opportunity of his father's company organizing a trip.
"We're going to Uncle's house to pick cherries tomorrow," Xiao R said, her expression uneasy ever since the second uncle entered, quickly refusing with a look of disgust.
"Hmm, hmm. I'll go help your mother carry the watermelon," the second uncle said sullenly.
The second uncle went into the house and headed to the kitchen.
Little R quickly got up, "I need to go back to my room to change.
" X-Wei knew that Little R was dressed too lightly, and the sticky look her second uncle had given her earlier made her uncomfortable. Little R had been listless around her second uncle.
...
Finally, her second uncle finished a slice of watermelon. Seeing that everyone was mostly silent, and realizing he wasn't being welcomed, he got up to leave, while earnestly inviting the young couple to visit the resort sometime, saying, "It's all family, don't be shy."
"Second Uncle is so generous, Mom," X-Wei said to his mother.
"Hmph," his mother snorted.
...
"Second Uncle is taking advantage of Mom again," Little R whispered to X-Wei as they lay in bed.
"Oh?"
"I overheard it. When Mom was cutting the watermelon, I heard Second Uncle whisper, 'Come again tonight.' Mom scolded him for being a pervert, saying his son and daughter-in-law were there, and he shouldn't be so insolent. Second Uncle said, 'If you don't want me to come, then why are you wet?'" Little R said.
These words were like a spark, instantly igniting X Wei's lust. He got up, lifted Xiao R's shirt, and grasped her large breasts with both hands, kneading them vigorously. Then, panting, he took one of her nipples into his mouth.
Startled, Xiao R first let out an "Ah..." followed by a long "Mmm" from the warm feeling in her chest.
X Wei's hands remained firmly on his wife's large breasts. "These really look like my mother's breasts. My mother's breasts were just as big and white. My second uncle has rubbed and tasted them!"
X Wei's mouth traveled down his wife's body, kissing her lower abdomen, pubic area, skipping her dark vulva, along her thighs, the back of her legs, and her beautiful feet. He felt he had completely possessed his wife's wonderful body. He gently pushed his wife's legs apart, and she obediently bent her legs and opened them.
X Wei moved closer to Xiao R's crotch. He sniffed. He took her entire vulva into his mouth. His tongue darted out, plowing open his wife's slightly damp slit and working back and forth inside.
Little R let out a long, satisfied "ah," her buttocks lifted off the bed, her body arching, her genitals raised. She pushed X-Wei's head away with both hands, feigning resistance.
"Shh..." X-Wei suddenly stopped Little R's moans.
More than one person's footsteps came from the kitchen.
X-Wei took Little R's hand and tiptoed to the kitchen door.
"X-Wei and Little R are here, Second Brother, don't do this tonight, ah!"
It was Mother and Second Uncle!
Mother refused verbally, but then let out a joyful scream. This scream clearly encouraged the seducer.
"It's far away from them here. I missed you so much. Little Five's been on vacation for so long, no chance. It's been so long since I tasted your flesh!"
"Ah..." Mother moaned, her voice trembling with tears.
"Slurp...slurp...mmm~ ah," Second Uncle shamelessly sucked, tasting Mother's ripe body without restraint.
If Father hadn't been able to satisfy Mother for many years after their marriage, then Uncle's unbridled manipulation and sexual exploitation of her over the years had made her exceptionally sensitive, inside and out, body and soul. Mother had transformed from a naive girl into a mature and juicy woman. Her infidelity, ironically, had resulted in a youthful appearance nurtured by sex—in her fifties, she looked like a woman in her thirties, and standing next to Xiao R, she looked like a sister!
Hearing the sounds of lewdness coming from the kitchen, Xiao R couldn't help but grab X-Wei's arm, pulling her husband towards the room. X-Wei, however, pulled his wife slightly closer to his chest, signaling for quiet.
"M, your cunt is getting wetter and wetter.
" "No~" Mother's words were few, but the last syllables were drawn out, full of allure. She was completely different from her daytime self. Given her personality, she would never stoop to such seduction. The only explanation was that it was her nature—promiscuity, the very nature of a woman with large breasts, a round bottom, and an exceptionally plump cunt—Xwei thought firmly to himself.
"Little R's breasts are just like yours! Unbelievably big. All the young men in the village have their eyes stolen by you two! You sluts!" Uncle insulted Mother, but then mentioned Little R.
Little R glared at her husband with shame and anger, and Xwei couldn't help but pull her closer.
"Don't say that, oh…Little R. Don't ruin Little R!" "
Ah!" Mother cried out, followed by a splashing sound. X-Wei and Little R outside the door breathed heavily; they knew their mother had been penetrated by their second uncle.
Little R knew the size of their second uncle's penis; her body flushed red, and a gush of fluid flowed from her vagina.
X-Wei's penis also hardened, but accidentally slipped into a warm, wet place. He sensed Little R's arousal and glanced at his wife in surprise. Little R had her eyes closed, but her buttocks were slightly raised.
The thrusting and panting continued for over ten minutes, and Mother's moans gradually intensified.
"Slap!" The second uncle freed one hand and slapped Mother. "Little R has been fucked by me!"
"No~" Mother was almost crying.
"What do you mean no! No? Then I'll pull out." The thrusting stopped for a moment.
"Yes, hurry~" Mother.
"Can I fuck Little R?" "
Okay~ Hurry, give it to me~" Mother cried.
Thrusting continued, "Weren't you so high and mighty back then? You still got completely subdued by my big devil. When you students came to the village to work in the fields, I took a liking to you at first sight. Heaven have mercy, my good fifth brother married a heavenly wife like you, which is a great deal for me, the older brother. We're family now. I like you so much. Little R too."
"Waaah..." Mother's voice.
"Little R, wait for your uncle to fuck you!" Ah... Uncle's frenzied roar and thrusting.
Outside the window, Little R had already proactively arched her neck, thrusting her plump white buttocks, rubbing her fleshy clitoris against X-Wei's hard, hot penis. From her neck to her slender waist to her plump white buttocks, she formed a perfect, seductive S-shape!
"Fuck you to pieces, M! Fuck you to pieces, Little R!" "My second uncle roared at the end, presumably having ejaculated inside my mother's plump body.
—My
wife and I were at home. On the bed, through her pajamas, I was kneading my wife's soft, plump breasts.
" "You mean X Wei and Little R were having sex while eavesdropping on his second uncle having sex with his mother?"
"What 'fucking'? That sounds awful. That's what X Wei said." My wife wrinkled her nose.
"Maybe X-Wei's mother actually enjoys being raped like this."
"X-Wei said the same thing. He said he's grown up and could have stopped it, but he couldn't bear to ruin his mother's pleasure. Honey, you and he sometimes think alike." My wife's face flushed inexplicably again; she must have thought of something.
I didn't press her further. I only asked, "According to what you said earlier, X-Wei would change the way he fucked you every time he told a story. How did you do it this time?" "
..." My wife remained silent.
I clasped my hands together, placed them at the cleavage of my wife's breasts, and gently spread them outwards, opening her nightgown. I gently took one of her nipples into my mouth and began licking it. My hands moved down, covering my wife's pubic hair and gently but firmly kneading it.
"Tell me!"
"Oh~
" He made me imagine that he was my second uncle, and that's how he fucked me! "
How did you fuck me? Be specific!" "I went crazy, spread my wife's legs, and kissed her vulva, which was already overflowing with moisture. I remembered X-Wei saying that this was like his mother's vulva. I observed it carefully: my wife's slightly raised mons pubis, sparse pubic hair, plump labia majora, and two protruding purplish-red labia minora, like steamed buns, covering the flowing peach blossom cave.
I leaned closer, circled my tongue around my wife's anus and perineum, and then thrust it into my wife's vulva, in and out, drawing out more moisture, and finally parted my wife's flesh, licking my wife's clitoris with varying pressure and speed. My
wife let out a long 'ah'.
X-Wei called me a slut, and made me lie...lie on the bed, with my buttocks facing him. I covered my vulva with my hands
. But he was so strong, he took my hands away and put them on my buttocks. "
"Then he started spanking her butt. While he was spanking, he made me call him 'Second Uncle.'"
"Did you call him that?"
"I didn't at first, but I did later."
"You're so slutty."
"Yes, I'm slutty... a slut, husband, put it in, I'll tell you!"
I got up and lay on top of my wife, my already swollen penis sliding effortlessly into her blissful vagina.
"Ah, ~. When I called him 'Second Uncle,' I thought of how he raped her mother, and also raped Little R, and my vagina felt so full. Ah~, husband, fuck me!"
"Let him fuck you!" I roared. "
Yeah, let him... and his second uncle fuck me together!" My wife was completely lost in the moment. I knew that my past grievances with my wife had been resolved, and we had weathered the crisis after the threesome.
The future was truly something to look forward to.

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