From a shy married woman to a willing concubine: The colorful sexual journey of a charming married woman.

—My Subtle and Beautiful Wife , Xwei's Father
7
Xwei's father had many brothers and cousins. He was the fifth child in his family. One of his cousins, whom he called Second Brother, was a notorious good-for-nothing in the village. In the
1980s, this Second Brother earned some money, but instead of supporting his family and building a career, he just wandered around aimlessly. At the time, rumors circulated that he was involved with several widows or married women. He spent all his earnings on women.
Xwei's second uncle was also a compulsive gambler. When he was in debt, he was often seen with bruises on his face and eyes from being beaten. Relatives all kept their distance. Only Xwei's family was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see him in such a state, so they often helped him out. But as time went on, his mother inevitably began to complain.
That year, Xwei was nine years old. It was a summer afternoon. His parents were both on holiday. His father went to play chess with a familiar friend, and Xwei was taking a nap on a mat in the main room. Mother, being a clean person, took a bath while no one was around, dressed very lightly, and sat down to cool off inside. X-Wei was actually awake when his mother sat down, but he didn't want her to know because she would tutor him if he woke up. X-Wei pretended to be asleep, drifting in and out of consciousness. Just then, he heard adults talking; X-Wei recognized his second uncle's voice.
"Fifth Sister, isn't Xiao Wu home?" his second uncle asked sheepishly.
"She went to play chess at the west end," his mother replied dismissively.
"Hmm, hmm... Fifth Sister, lend me some more money, just this once."
"Second Brother, I've never said no before. But you have to understand us. Xiao Xiwei is in school, and the family's food and clothing depend on our wages—the school hasn't paid us for three months."
"Sister, please save me! They said they'd cut off my hand this time. Five hundred yuan, just five hundred yuan, I'll kneel down for you." Saying this, this rogue second uncle actually knelt down in front of his mother, one hand around her leg, the other pretending to wipe away tears.
His mother was only wearing a very short skirt, and her white legs were thoroughly ravaged by his rough hands, his wrinkled, dark face sniffing at the base of her thighs.
"Second Brother, what are you doing, sigh..." His mother was embarrassed and at a loss. "I have some spare money saved up, here you go. Just this once! Let go!" His mother was soft-hearted, but she became firm in the end.
His mother turned and went to the bedroom to get the money. Uncle Er got up and followed him inside, grinning smugly, "My sister still loves me the most." X-Wei felt a chill run down his spine.
The sound of a drawer opening came from the bedroom, followed by a few rustling noises, but he couldn't hear his mother or Uncle Er speaking.
X-Wei hesitated whether to get up, but then heard Uncle Er say, "M, you're so good."
"Let go, get out! If you keep doing this, I'll yell!"
"M, don't! Little W is sleeping. Aren't you afraid he'll see?"
His mother seemed quite wary. She only suppressed a few "hmm... hum..." without making a sound.
The sounds of kissing, the rustling of clothes, and his mother's occasional "ah," followed by a tight silence, filled the air.
Nine-year-old X-Wei was at a stage of hazy curiosity about matters between men and women. "What are they afraid I'll see?" he wondered, vaguely wanting to find out.
He got up and quietly walked to the bedroom door, peeking through the crack. He saw his second uncle embracing his mother from behind, his hand slipping under her loose T-shirt, moving against her breasts. In this heat, his mother certainly wasn't wearing a bra. His second uncle was holding her breasts! His mother's face flushed red with anger and tension, a fine layer of sweat beading on her nose.
"M, my dear sister! I've wanted to pamper you for a long time. Among us brothers, Xiao Wu is the weakest; you probably don't know how much fun this is!"
"If you don't want your son to see this, then next time you see me like this, you'd better lie obediently in bed!" Seeing that bribery wasn't working, his second uncle resorted to threatening her with X-Wei.
His mother's legs, which had been firmly planted, loosened slightly.
His second uncle, a seasoned veteran of the pleasure quarters, immediately sensed this. He picked up his mother in a bear hug, almost throwing her onto the bed. His mother hugged her legs, curling up in a ball. Uncle chuckled silently, gently parting Mom's beautiful legs. He shamelessly approached her groin, sniffing around.
"Mm, I never imagined a bookish woman like you wouldn't wear underwear."
"Don't say that..." Mom pushed Uncle's head away. Her short hair was completely different from Dad's parted style.
Soon, the sounds of splashing water filled the air. Mom seemed to be suppressing her pain, occasionally letting out a soft moan.
"I've seen countless vaginas, but none like yours. Your labia majora are like peaches, and your labia minora are so plump. They'd be delicious to eat."
"Mmm..." Mom couldn't help but moan again.
Uncle glanced back towards the main room. X-Wei quickly hid, his heart pounding. He wasn't thinking of going in to stop her; he was afraid of embarrassing Mom, and he actually wanted to see what would happen next.
A rhythmic creaking sound began in the bedroom. X-Wei finally couldn't resist and once again peered through the crack in the door.
Uncle Er had already pulled his pants down to his ankles and was straddling Mother, thrusting rapidly.
Mother's face was contorted with pain and disgust. She pushed against Uncle Er's shoulders with both hands, preventing his mouth from reaching her face; she also squeezed her legs together tightly, as if trying to expel Uncle Er's penis.
However, it was futile. Uncle Er could also see Mother's disgust towards him. He grinned wickedly, changing the angle and frequency of his thrusts. Nine out of ten thrusts only caressed Mother's vulva, but the last one was particularly forceful, making Mother's entire body heave upwards from the edge of the bed, and Mother involuntarily let out a soft "oh" or two.
Finally, Mother's legs involuntarily opened and closed, tightly gripping Uncle Er's thrusting buttocks, her feet pressing against them, pulling them forcefully towards her lower body.
Uncle Er smiled wickedly; he knew that this goddess had won him over. He began to thrust forcefully and rapidly.
"Mmm...mmm..." His mother's mouth was suddenly captured by his second uncle's strong lips, and her arms involuntarily wrapped around his uncle's body as he thrust into her.
Perhaps stimulated by the kiss, his second uncle quickly penetrated deep into his mother's flower path, remaining motionless. X-Wei suddenly realized that he had ejaculated; his second uncle ejaculated for a full half minute.
X-Wei quickly ran back to the mat and pretended to sleep.
"Hehe, M, you're so good!"
"Get out!" His mother seemed to be crying. X-Wei wondered if his mother's crying, besides the regret of losing her virginity, was also due to hatred for her own body's reaction.
His second uncle quickly left.
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X-Wei then said to his wife: "Y, you're practically a younger version of my mother. Your vagina is just like my mother's. You know what? It looks even more beautiful from behind, that slit is so thick, but it can't cover the two labia minora." A
soft rustling sound came from the guest room, followed by a "smack," and then his wife's scream. Then came the sucking sounds.
It turned out that at this moment, Xwei had his wife crawling on the bed like a dog, while he stood behind her, carefully admiring her clitoris, and finally took it into his mouth. His wife moaned.
Outside the door, my penis became hard again.
"Y, can I call you Mom?"
Outside the door, I felt like I'd been struck by lightning.
Poor yet lucky Xwei, in my wife, found the shadow of his beloved mother in her youth.
"Hmm," my wife said noncommittally to X-Wei's request.
"Mommy! Mommy!" X-Wei called out, slapping my wife's buttocks. The sound of the slaps was particularly jarring in the quiet night.
"Ah..." my wife actually responded with a cooperative sound.
X-Wei could no longer endure it. His egg-sized glans pierced my wife's flowing flower path. I seemed to hear that lingering "plop" from outside the door!
I knew that my wife had been fucked by X-Wei again. This time, with the erotic stories X-Wei had told, my wife's body must have been aroused like a woman who had been deprived for a long time. I wondered if my wife was now craving to be penetrated by her lover, or as someone's mother!
My sensible and conservative wife, the wife who swore to only let me touch her! I was glad that I had insisted on letting her and her lover be alone in the room: my wife must be enjoying being penetrated by her lover.
8)
"Y, go wash up." X-Wei said, his hand gripping my wife's entire vulva.
The wife remained prone on the bed, turning her head back with seductive eyes, saying, "No. You lecherous bastard, you'll definitely torment me again later." With that, she wiped her crotch with a nearby pillowcase and slipped under the covers.
X-Wei smiled and followed her. Under the covers, X-Wei's hands sometimes grasped his wife's breasts, sometimes gently caressed her vulva, and sometimes lingered on her entire body.
His wife hummed comfortably, "You're such a devil in my life. Even my husband doesn't do this to me so brazenly."
My heart skipped a beat.
"This is nothing. My wife, Little R, goes wild. I learned these tricks from someone."
"From whom?" His wife turned to face X-Wei, her eyes bright.
"Guess?" X-Wei said.
"How could I possibly guess?" His wife chuckled, then her laughter abruptly stopped. "Could it be your second uncle?" His wife was clever; X-Wei had asked her to guess, but she only knew two men who might be in Xiao R's life. One was X-Wei himself, needless to say, and the other was his gambling and thuggish second uncle.
"..." X-Wei was speechless, a pained yet feverish expression on his face, and he nodded slightly.
Xiao R was a true Sichuan girl. Her city was beautiful and picturesque, and the women there were known for their beauty. Of course, women as tall as Xiao R, standing at 168cm, were rare, which was what attracted X-Wei the most. After three years of pursuing her, X-Wei finally won her heart. Although they had lived together before marriage, and occasionally pretended a third person was present during their lovemaking,
X-Wei recalled that the sex he had with Xiao R on their wedding day was still unforgettable. That night, Little R was particularly relaxed, and a lot of fluid flowed from her vagina. Even before X Wei began foreplay, Little R's lower body was already soaking wet, which was completely different from usual.
"How about we don't think about those celebrities or your colleagues tonight?" X Wei said, his huge penis inserted into his bride's honeyed vagina, his hand stroking his beloved wife's face.
"Hmm, whatever you want," Little R said shyly.
"I miss my second uncle," X Wei said. Little R's body visibly trembled. X Wei didn't think too deeply about it.
"Hmm..." More honeyed fluid gushed from Little R's honeyed vagina, her 33D breasts swaying in waves of white flesh with her husband's thrusts inside her.
X Wei's eyes burned with desire. He grabbed Little R's breast with his right hand and said roughly, "Has your second uncle touched your breasts?"
"Yes, he has," Little R replied.
"Like me?"
"No, he was much harder. His palms were calloused, and it hurt my nipples so much. Ah..."
"You slut, why don't you just yell at him and drive him away!" X Wei said bitterly, his mind flashing back and forth between Little R and his mother.
"He was holding my pussy, his arms were so strong. I couldn't push him away."
"Did you see his big, thick dick?" X Wei started panting even more.
"Yeah, thicker and longer than my husband's, and it's black."
X Wei's mouth went dry. He hoisted Little R's legs onto his shoulders and began thrusting into his bride like a ram. The image of Little R's intoxicated expression and his mother's ashamed and humiliated expression alternated in his mind. A surge of bitterness, containing love for his mother and Little R, hatred for his mother and second uncle, mixed together indescribable emotions, rose from his chest to his tailbone, finally turning into streams of semen, angrily shooting deep into Little R's honeyed pussy.
After ejaculating, Xwei slumped against Xiao R's chest, utterly exhausted.
Noticing her husband's unusual behavior, Xiao R tenderly stroked his head, her mind replaying the events that had transpired after the wedding, when her husband's second uncle had sneaked into their bridal chamber.
Unbeknownst to Xwei, the scene he had just imagined had actually occurred that afternoon!
Days later, Xiao R finally mustered the courage to tell her husband that his second uncle, an elderly rural lecher, had indeed taken advantage of her!
To be honest, Xiao R, a college graduate, hadn't wanted to have sex with her husband's second uncle. But he was too wicked and cunning, deliberately choosing the wedding day to seduce and violate her nephew's bride. His powerful, erect, dark penis had ejaculated far more hot semen than usual into Xiao R's uterus.
Xiao R, concerned for her wedding and not wanting to cause a scene and leave regrets, silently endured the seduction of this elderly farmer relative, bearing it all without a sound.
Xwei ultimately loved Xiao R. Afterwards, he felt guilty, wondering if he harbored a cuckoldry complex, often inducing his wife to have emotional affairs during sex, which might have led Xiao R to half-heartedly resist and allow her uncle to penetrate her when she was seduced.
He even wondered if his voyeuristic or cuckoldry-related thoughts stemmed from his childhood voyeurism of watching his mother, a demure young woman, being seduced by his experienced lecherous uncle, and the sexual relationship they maintained ever since.
Regardless, he felt less anger and more excitement and anticipation towards the sexual encounters between his mother and uncle.
After witnessing his mother's seduction by his uncle as a child, Xwei became increasingly concerned about his parents' marital life. Many times, he would wake up in the middle of the night to hear his father's panting, sighing, and self-reproaching: "M, I'm sorry..." His mother would always cover his father's mouth with her small hand. "It's okay, go to sleep."
That was shortly after the summer his mother was seduced by his uncle; Xwei had diarrhea that night and spent half a day in the toilet. While squatting, by the moonlight, he could see the entire courtyard. He heard footsteps approaching from the house door. X-Wei assumed his mother was getting up in the bathroom and was about to tell her he was in the toilet when he heard the footsteps heading towards the front door. He looked up in surprise and vaguely saw his second uncle's figure. The door opened and closed. Remembering the scene he had witnessed with his second uncle and mother before, he was struck dumb. He hurriedly pulled up his pants and went back to his room, deliberately walking quietly past his mother's bedroom. He heard the sound of running water coming from inside.
Since his previous experience of witnessing lewdness, X-Wei had frantically studied matters of the heart. At this moment, he understood what had happened.
"I didn't leave home until high school, when I lived at school for an extended period. Before that, whenever my father went to the county for meetings or business trips, I would always be awake at night. Countless times, I would lie in front of my parents' bedroom door, listening to the intense noises coming from inside. These were sounds that my father and mother couldn't make when they were making love. And my mother's moans, her hysterical screams during orgasm, were something my father could never provide.
" My mother cursed my second uncle as a beast, while letting out low moans of "Ah... Oh..."
As I said, X-Wei is a great storyteller. Look, he hasn't even used much vulgar language yet, just describing his mother's journey from passive to acquiescing in her affair, and his wife is already panting. "Hmm... your second uncle is so bad! He's a real scoundrel."
"Yes, he's an absolute scoundrel, a piece of trash. He fucked my mom, so many times. Logically, I should hate him. But sometimes I'm grateful to him because he gave my mother pleasure.
" "He's experienced, and well-endowed..."
"Well-endowed?" his wife asked doubtfully. "Didn't you say he was poor and being chased by debt collectors?"
"It's here, Y, you're so cute." X-Wei grabbed his wife's hand and placed it on his penis.
"You're so annoying!" I can imagine how shy his wife was. "How well-endowed?" After saying that, his wife immediately burrowed under the covers in embarrassment.
"Hehe," X-Wei laughed, "Is mine bigger than Brother L's?"
His wife seemed to think for a moment and said, "It seems yours is a little bigger than your husband's, but that's not a big deal!" "
Yes, ours are nothing special. But my second uncle's is truly remarkable. His penis is at least twenty centimeters long, so thick that my mother can't even wrap her hand around it," X-Wei said.
My wife later told me that when she heard X-Wei say that, she actually imagined what it would feel like to have such a thick thing inserted into her vagina. At that moment, her vagina gushed out streams of fluid.
"When we went upstairs just now...did you like it?" X-Wei asked as he carried my wife upstairs while having sex with her.
"..." My wife probably gave a barely audible "hmm.
" "That's something I learned from my second uncle. It was a moonlit summer night. My second uncle, aroused by the pleasure of sex, carried my mother out of the bedroom and into the living room. My mother, held in his arms, must have been overflowing with pleasure. She leaned on my second uncle's shoulder, one hand covering her mouth, the other gripping my second uncle's back, her nails digging deeply into his dark flesh."
"While fucking Mom, my second uncle said, 'Aunt M, you're so slutty. Is it true that the more beautiful a woman is, the slutner she is? None of the married women I've been with are as wet as you. Little Wu can't satisfy you, can he? You slut! You wouldn't let me have you that time. Now you're begging me.
' Mom opened her tightly closed eyes and glanced worriedly at my bedroom. I quickly took a step back through the crack in the door."
"My second uncle understood, but he didn't slow down. Instead, he used the hand holding Mom's buttocks to toss her high into the air. Mom gasped in surprise, then realized that her buttocks, as she fell freely, landed on my second uncle's large, rough hand. And throughout the whole process, my second uncle's big penis never left Mom's vagina!"
"Watching the violent sex, my penis was also incredibly hard. I saw my second uncle fucking her like this for a while, thrusting five or six times in between, then tossing Mom high. Soon, Mom mumbled something, then her whole body tensed up—she had an orgasm." But my second uncle wouldn't let her go, leaving her sprawled on the sofa like a pile of mud. My mother was already powerless; she could only prop herself up on her knees and thighs, letting my second uncle do as he pleased.
"My second uncle used his big, rough hand to grope my mother's genitals, then, holding his enormous penis, he stood behind her. With a slight push, the purplish-black glans, followed by the shaft as thick as a child's arm, entered my mother's honeyed vagina. He gave my bedroom a deep look and began to frantically fuck my mother.
"Did you submit? Will you listen next time? Will you dare refuse me like last time? You slut!" My second uncle deliberately insulted my mother.
My mother was already dazed, almost unconscious, murmuring, "I won't dare again. As long as Fifth Brother isn't here, Second Brother, come on.
" "Come on for what?" My second uncle wouldn't let my mother go. "Come fuck me!"
"Slut! Call me
'Daddy'!" My mother cried, tears streaming down her face.
"So this is what my second uncle forced Mom to moan like that before he ejaculated."
"Your second uncle is a real bastard!" my wife gasped, clearly aroused.
"Women like it, right?"
"Your mother is lucky."
I never imagined my wife would envy X-Wei's mother. Just because his mother was repeatedly brought to orgasm by his second uncle! I couldn't help but understand my virtuous and elegant wife a little better.
"You're lucky too! Or you can be lucky," X-Wei said.
I heard a sound of someone getting up. Then I heard my wife's sweet voice: "Ah, what?!"
"I want to fuck you again, like my second uncle fucked Mom."
Outside the door, listening to the sounds of slapping inside, I imagined my beautiful wife being held in X-Wei's arms, her pussy being violently penetrated by X-Wei's cannon. Fortunately, I had witnessed it once before going to sleep, so imagining it this time wasn't difficult.
The difference was that this time, my wife had been aroused by X-Wei and no longer suppressed her feelings and moans. I've never seen my wife moan so loudly during sex.
"Fuck me! Ah..."
"Can your second uncle fuck you?"
"Yes, he can. His dick is thick, I like thick ones."
"It's in! Your second uncle's inside your fat pussy!"
"I love it, I'm so happy! It's really thick, no gaps! Fuck me hard!"
"Does your husband know you're being fucked by my second uncle?"
"No, don't let him know. Ah..." My wife's moans became intermittent with X-Wei's thrusting.
"Y, I'll take you to my hometown, that way you can really be fucked by my second uncle, like Little R, she lives in my second uncle's farmhouse inn in the countryside!"
"Mmm... okay! Ah..." My wife was lost in ecstasy.
"Call me daddy!" X-Wei roared.
"Daddy!" My wife succumbed once more.

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