The real-life illicit affair between my husband and me and a cousin.

Chapter One:

After reading many true stories from friends online, I've always wanted to share our story with everyone. However, I hesitated to talk about my wife having sex with my own uncle (my third uncle), worried about being criticized. But I figured if I didn't go into too much detail, it should be fine. Thinking about it, my uncle has been having sex with my wife for over three years now, and nobody inside or outside the family knows, so it should be safe.

Anyway, let me introduce our situation. We're both 30 years old this year. My wife and I were classmates and from the same county, but we didn't know each other before university. We started meeting when we met someone from our hometown in university. At first, I thought my wife was just average-looking, but the longer I looked at her, the more beautiful she became. Especially since, although she was slender, she had a small frame and delicate features, giving her a plump and alluring appearance that particularly aroused a man's desire; I always wanted to pin her down and ravage her. We started dating in the second semester of our freshman year, and on the first day of our sophomore year, I semi-forced her to have sex with me. I'll talk about that in another post later; first, let me tell you about her and my third uncle.

It all started more than three years ago when my uncle transferred to the county-level city where we worked. After graduation, we were assigned back to our county and worked at two different middle schools. We got married in our first year of work. Because the middle school I worked at was a top-tier school with better benefits, I used some connections to get my wife transferred to the same school as us.

Because we were both employed, we were among the last batch of families to be allocated housing by the school, and we were allocated a single-story house. Let me first explain the house, because it was a major reason that led to my wife, my uncle, and me having an affair. It was an old-style single-story house with only two bedrooms, separated by a corridor leading to the kitchen. This layout was very common in houses in Northeast China in the 1980s. Because we were both very busy with work, our child was cared for by her maternal grandmother (in the countryside, but the conditions were good), and we went back to visit her once a week.

More than three years ago, my uncle was transferred to work at the Public Security Bureau in our county. He had been a soldier and, after being discharged, worked as a policeman in his hometown township for many years before being transferred to the county. Since he was my uncle, and my aunt and cousin didn't come to live with us from the countryside, he stayed at our house. Although there were two bedrooms, the other one was used as a storage room and piled up with things, making it uninhabitable. So my uncle slept on the same kang (heated brick bed) as us.

Because housing conditions in Northeast China have historically been poor, and also for the sake of winter heating, it was common for a large family to sleep on one kang in the past. However, this was tough on my wife and me. At that time, my wife had just given birth to a baby more than six months ago, the baby was sent to her maternal grandparents' house, and my wife had an IUD. It was a time when my wife and I could have sex without condoms, and we were both very sexually aroused. But it was always inconvenient for my uncle to sleep on the same kang.

For the first few weeks, we endured it. We couldn't go out during the day because we were at work, and when we got home from work, my uncle was already back. We could only have sex to our hearts' content when my uncle went back to his home in the countryside. Later, I couldn't resist any longer. While my uncle was asleep, I secretly pulled down my wife's underwear and slowly penetrated her from behind. At first, my wife resisted, afraid that my uncle would hear, but after it happened a few times, she let me in.

My uncle slept on the first bed, I on the second, and my wife on the third. At first, my wife and I each had our own blankets. I would sneak into my wife's blanket in the middle of the night. At first, it wasn't satisfying, but gradually it became a kind of thrill, like having an affair, and then it got out of control. My wife became more and more cooperative. At first, she would hold back her moans, but gradually she couldn't control herself and would moan.

One time, after we finished with my wife, we quieted down, but we heard my uncle breathing heavily and there was a rustling sound from under the blankets. I immediately realized that my uncle was also awake and couldn't help but masturbate! My wife heard me and secretly squeezed my hand. I suddenly felt a surge of excitement; my penis, which had just ejaculated, immediately hardened again. Ignoring her attempts to push me away, I flipped over and straddled her, thrusting into her with a frenzied

, powerful thrust. My frenzied pounding made my wife lose all restraint; she moaned as if crying. I, too, breathed heavily, pulling off the blanket because it was hot, and lost control, ejaculating again. After I lay on top of my wife, we both quieted down, but then I heard my uncle let out a muffled groan. I immediately felt my wife's vagina contracting, gripping my already half-erect penis. I knew she had orgasmed. I had tried twice without success, but my uncle's groan brought her to climax.

I suddenly felt a pang of jealousy or hurt, but I didn't show it at the time and went to sleep under the covers. The blanket rustled, and a strong, lewd scent filled the air—the pungent smell of my wife's vagina, mixed with my semen, and perhaps even my uncle's semen.

The next morning, while washing my face, I secretly asked my wife why she had an orgasm upon hearing my uncle's groans. She said she didn't know why, but upon hearing his groans, she immediately felt as if his penis with its large glans had pierced her vagina. I was stunned. Firstly, I was surprised that my wife would say something so unexpectedly lewd, and secondly, how did she know that my uncle's glans was large?

I always thought my uncle and I were descended from my grandfather, with similar builds, and our penises should be the same too. My glans isn't big, about the same thickness as the shaft, but my wife specifically mentioned my uncle's large glans. Could it be that my uncle showed my wife his penis? Could it be… that my uncle secretly slept with my wife while I was away?

Due to time constraints, I couldn't ask my wife directly, and I didn't have the time or opportunity to ask her at work. My mind was foggy all day, but the thought that my wife might have already been slept with by my uncle made my penis hard. I'm so confused. Do I enjoy letting my wife be slept with by my uncle? If it were before, or if it were someone else, I probably would have already grabbed a knife and stormed out. But why do I feel excited now? But I still feel very uncomfortable and feel I absolutely have to ask my wife about it.

Finally, it was time to get off work. My wife and I rode our bikes home, and I took her to a quiet spot to ask her. I pretended to be calm, but I didn't know why my penis was so hard. Luckily, I was wearing a coat, so it wasn't noticeable. I voiced my doubts, and my wife's words relieved me. She said that one morning she woke up early, and it was a bit hot. She saw her husband lying on his back, having kicked off the blankets. Due to morning erection, his penis was sticking out of his shorts. Because his shorts were made of synthetic cotton, they clung softly to his penis, making its outline very clear. My wife was shy and didn't dare look too closely, but she vividly remembered that the head of his penis looked quite large.

I breathed a sigh of relief, gently pulled my wife into my arms, and whispered in her ear, "Do you crave Uncle's big cock? If you want it, I'll let you try it tonight."

I don't know why I suddenly said that. Although I'd seen wife-swapping stories online and found them exciting, I'd never considered letting someone else have my wife. But saying it out loud felt strangely stimulating, even a little dizzy, my hard cock pressing against my wife's stomach. My wife felt it, slapped me, and said, "What are you saying? Disgusting!" Then she pushed me away and walked home.

I didn't know if my wife was really angry or not. Thinking about tonight, would I really ask Uncle to come and have sex with my wife? Would Uncle agree? What about my wife? Maybe I should just forget it. I myself wasn't sure I could accept it, and I felt it shouldn't be, so I backed down.

Actually, many times, an ambiguous relationship is just a thin veil, like the hymen; if it's not broken, everyone feels uncomfortable; once it's broken, everyone enjoys it.

When I got home that evening, my uncle wasn't home yet. Since his workplace is closer to our house, he usually gets off work earlier than us and is usually home first. But tonight, he didn't come home until his wife had finished cooking, and he looked a little embarrassed. Actually, we were also a little unsure how to face it. It wasn't a big deal when we were rushing to work in the morning, but it was different when he came home at night, especially seeing my uncle in his police uniform, wearing his peaked cap, looking so righteous. It was impossible to connect that image with the frantic masturbation and growling he'd done the night before.

Actually, this contrast was even more stimulating for my wife. Later, as things got more interesting, my wife really enjoyed it when my uncle was wearing a police uniform and had sex with her. Usually, I would first strip my wife naked, then I would hold her legs and bend them to sit on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), and then, as if I were holding her while she urinated, I would expose her open vulva to my uncle, who was standing on the ground wearing a police uniform and a police hat.

Uncle would walk over with a serious expression, slowly unbuckle his belt, and pull out his thick, black penis from his crotch. He'd hold it in one hand and spread his wife's pink vulva with the other, often causing her to gush with vaginal fluid. Uncle would usually order his wife to look down at her vulva as he was about to penetrate her. He'd hold his penis and use the large head to rub against her vulva until her vaginal fluids soaked his entire glans before slowly inserting it.

Chapter Two

: When we got home that day, Uncle was much later than us, and he looked a little embarrassed. My wife was too shy to look at him, as if they'd actually done it all—it was just that they'd been having sex separately the night before and the other had overheard!

I was still unsure whether to play along, but seeing the situation, a mischievous excitement ignited within me. I decided to make things happen, relieving my uncle's pent-up frustration and letting my wife taste the large head of his penis that she had seen but never had. I was happy to join in the fun, keeping the good stuff within the family.

At the dinner table, neither of them spoke much, so I tried to liven things up by telling them all sorts of strange tales I'd heard during the day. Seeing them become more lively and talkative, I started telling some slightly risqué jokes. My uncle started to smile knowingly, and my wife listened with a laugh, even playfully punching me and saying I was being indecent. I replied, "If I were too serious, would you be comfortable? Hehe..." My uncle laughed along, and my wife said, "I'm ignoring you!" and went to clear the dishes.

My uncle and I sat on the kang (heated brick bed) watching TV; my uncle was at the innermost part, and I was at the outermost. After my wife finished her chores, she came back and sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). I pulled her onto the kang and said, "Take off your shoes and get on the kang. It's hard work serving us, uncle and nephew." My wife sensed something was off about my words, but didn't say anything. She secretly pinched me, and I deliberately made a "ouch."

My third uncle said, "Seeing how good you two are, it's really enviable. Unlike us, couples are just partners getting by, there's no romance."

My wife said, "Third uncle, you're only a few years older than us. I see you and aunt have a pretty good relationship, don't you?"

"Good? It's just raising children and getting by." My third uncle sighed after saying that and didn't say anything more. We didn't continue the conversation either.

I know my third uncle's situation all too well. When he was discharged from the army, he was assigned to work at the local police station. Since he's a strong and energetic man, many pretty girls were interested in him, but my grandmother chose my third aunt. Her only redeeming quality is her filial piety and competence; even I think she's far too plain-looking for him. Over the years, she's aged drastically and is even less attractive. My third uncle looks like he's just thirty, while my third aunt looks almost forty. I wonder how my third uncle manages to get aroused at home?

The three of us, each lost in our own thoughts, stopped talking. They were engrossed in watching TV, while I was pondering how to get my wife to sleep with my third uncle later. It was quite difficult. First of all, although I've made my wife increasingly enjoy sex, she's definitely not the promiscuous type. Convincing her to sleep with my third uncle was already a huge challenge. Plus, my third uncle is a very traditional man; if it weren't for me, he'd still be a gentleman today.

Looking back, I was really wicked. Not only did I corrupt my wife, but I also dragged my own uncle into it, making him sleep with my wife and me. I couldn't wait for the TV show to finish so I could get started. Finally, around 10 pm, I said, "Let's go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Not long after turning off the lights, I started stimulating my wife. Knowing her uncle was awake, she kept pushing my hands away, but eventually gave in. However, her vagina remained dry; she probably knew her uncle was awake and was too reserved. It took me a lot of effort to get my penis inside, but my wife wasn't cooperating, which was very disappointing.

I changed positions, straddling her and fucking her from above. Her vagina became wetter, but she kept holding back her moans. I fucked her for a long time, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and my wife slowly started to moan softly. My uncle, however, didn't start masturbating like last time; I could only hear him swallowing and breathing heavily.

I felt the time was right, so I whispered in my wife's ear, "Wife, let your uncle fuck you?" My wife immediately became alert, stiffened, pinched me hard, and whispered, "No..."

I started fucking her hard, intending to get her close to orgasm before asking her. As my wife got into the swing of things again, and my uncle started going at it hard, I raised my voice so he could hear me, "Good wife, let your third uncle fuck you, okay? Look at him rubbing his dick there, working so hard. Don't you want to taste the head of his big dick?"

This was a terrible move. My wife immediately stopped responding to my thrusts, and my third uncle went silent. I felt like I'd been doused with cold water, realizing I'd done all this for nothing: "I'm trying to make you two happy, and of course I'm enjoying it too, but these two bastards don't appreciate it at all." Feeling utterly bored, I moved a few more times, but before I could ejaculate, I got off my wife. I fell asleep almost immediately.

In the middle of the night, I vaguely felt my wife get up to go to the bathroom. I heard my uncle tossing and turning, knowing he wasn't asleep yet. In the darkness, I felt him sit up, seemingly going out to use the bathroom as well. My heart started pounding. I wondered if the two of them would meet in the hallway and start having sex. I even imagined the positions: my wife would be leaning against the wall, her buttocks raised, letting my uncle have sex with her from behind. Or maybe my wife would get curious and, like when she diligently studied my genitals, squat in front of my uncle's penis to examine how much bigger his glans was than mine.

After thinking it over, I felt the first possibility was more likely. After all, they were both ready to go, but embarrassed to be discovered by me, so they would definitely get straight to the point as quickly as possible. But I was wrong again. My third uncle sat there, glancing at me (I was pretending to be asleep) and then at the door, until my wife pushed the door open, and he sprang to his knees in a flash. I was inwardly cursing him: "That coward, wanting to sleep with his nephew's wife. I've been encouraging him and paving the way for him, but he backs down at the last minute! What a pity!"

Later, I tried a few more times, always coming with high hopes only to leave disappointed. My wife was a hypocrite, and my third uncle lacked the guts. Just then, I needed to take my students to the provincial capital for a competition. We'd go on Thursday noon, stay overnight, the competition on Friday, and return by train that evening. I thought this was a golden opportunity for my third uncle and wife. I wasn't home, and the two of them were alone together in the bedroom, a man and a woman alone. Plus, I'd been constantly teasing them these past few days—no wonder they were having sex!

Before leaving for work this morning, I told my uncle I was going to the provincial capital on a business trip and would be back tomorrow night. When my wife wasn't looking, I winked at my uncle and pointed at my wife. My uncle didn't react at all, just smiled and said to be careful on the road.

On the way to the provincial capital, I kept thinking, "Today's definitely going to be good." I felt a little jealous, after all, today my wife's pussy was going to receive her second cock in her life, and according to her, it was my uncle's cock, which has a bigger head than mine. I wondered if my wife's pussy could handle it? I hoped it wouldn't get too loose, otherwise I wouldn't feel comfortable anymore. What if my uncle was better at fucking her than me, making her feel even better? Would my wife fall in love with his big cock and stop liking mine?

At that time, my mind was filled with these anxieties and regrets. I thought, "This is it, I can't leave the students here today. I have to run back and stop them and stay home to watch over them." Whatever the consequences, it was going to happen. Then I comforted myself. Knowing my wife's feelings for me, she wouldn't abandon me and the children to elope with my third uncle; and my third uncle certainly wouldn't divorce his wife and marry my mistress. (My third uncle usually calls my wife "mistress," but not when they're having sex, haha!)

At most, they'll just have sex a few more times, which I don't object to at all; I even actively encourage it! So there's nothing to worry about. Besides, my penis is good in terms of length, hardness, and stamina, and my wife has always been very satisfied, so I'm confident in that area, and even more confident in my feelings for my wife. Having thought it through, I stopped worrying. Once I got rid of these negative emotions, I found my libido immediately spiked again. After having dinner with the students and settling them into their accommodations, I started thinking, "How's things at home now?"

It was past 7 o'clock. They should have finished eating by now. Had they started having sex? Or were they having sex first and then eating? Most likely. Around 9 o'clock, I thought, "They should have at least done it once by now, right?" I really wanted to call home and ask how things were going, whether my wife was satisfied. But I didn't call, because I was afraid that if they hadn't had sex yet, my call would make them think I was monitoring them, and they wouldn't dare to do it anymore, which wouldn't be good. So I held back.

Around 10:30, I couldn't resist anymore. I thought they were probably having sex right now, and I had to call and find out. I left the hotel, found a quiet place, and took out my phone. Maybe it was because it was too cold that day, or maybe I was too excited, but my hand was shaking as I dialed the number.

The phone rang at home; it was my third uncle's voice. I blurted out, "Are you done yet?"

Uncle: "What?"

Me: "Have you finished with Xiao X?"

Uncle: "You little brat, what are you saying?"

Me: "Third Uncle, don't be shy! You should have heard me, didn't I tell you many times when I was having sex with Xiao X that you could have sex with her? She wants you to have sex with her too!" (I said this on purpose; my wife never really agreed at the time.)

Uncle: "What are you doing? How could I do such a thing? Besides, Xiao X also..." "She won't agree."

Me: "She already agreed. Give her the phone, I'll talk to her."

Uncle: "She's not home. She called after work and told me to go out to eat by myself. She's staying at Xiao L's (my wife's best friend) dorm at your school and won't be coming back at night. It's definitely because she doesn't agree."

Me: "Okay, I'll call her back for you to have sex with."

Uncle: "Forget it, that's not good."

Me: "Don't worry about it, wait for my good news."

I immediately dialed my wife's phone, and after a few rings, I heard my wife's voice. Because I was worried that Xiao L was around, I first talked about some ordinary things, and then asked my wife to go outside to talk. I heard Xiao L jokingly say, "You're still whispering to your husband." My

wife came out, and I asked her why she didn't go home? My wife said, "You're away on a business trip, and it'll just be me and my uncle at home. I'm worried people will gossip ."

I thought about it and realized she was right. The neighbors are all young teachers from the same school, and some of them probably know I'm away. It's easy for people to gossip if word gets out. I was blinded by lust and didn't think things through. I told my wife, "Let's do it this way," and then told her about my conversation with my uncle, explaining, "From what my uncle said, it's obvious he's already interested. Don't pretend anymore. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll get back and we'll have a good time together."

My wife still wanted to refuse, but I said directly, "It's settled then. Do as I say." My wife didn't say anything, so I said, "Go back to sleep and get some rest. We have to deal with two cannons tomorrow!" My wife said, "Ugh, I'm not talking to you anymore," and hung up the phone.

I figured my uncle was probably at home, all ready to get his hands on my wife! He was probably getting really excited! I called home again, and my third uncle answered as soon as it rang, probably waiting for my call too. His voice was hoarse as he answered, "Hello?" I felt a little guilty for not telling him to let my wife come home so he could have sex with her.

I told him about my wife's concerns, and he said, "Yeah, maybe we shouldn't do it, it'll be bad if word gets out." I comforted him, saying, "I'll do it when I get back, no one will know."

The next day, I got home after 8 pm. When I got home, I saw the two of them watching TV, sitting upright, but both their faces were very red. I didn't know if it was from anticipation or from what they had just done. My wife said she had reheated the food she had left for me on the table. I ate my meal hastily, while the two of them remained serious and watched TV.

I kept staring at them as I ate, trying to read their expressions to see what they had been doing earlier. I only looked away when they became very uncomfortable, thinking I shouldn't put too much pressure on them, or they wouldn't be able to relax later.

After finishing dinner and quickly washing up, it was just past 9 pm, an hour before their usual bedtime, but I couldn't wait any longer, guessing they felt the same way. I said, "We've been quite tired these past two days, let's go to bed early!" My wife and uncle didn't object; they made the bed, turned off the lights, and lay down, undressed.

I didn't wait a moment longer, stripping myself naked and then undressing my wife as well. It was still a bit cold under the covers. My wife initially wouldn't let me take off her underwear, saying she was cold, but I guess she was more shy than anything else. I undressed her anyway. I touched her vulva; it was sticky (I later learned that my third uncle had touched her vulva before I came back, making her very wet, and it was half-dry now).

I rolled over and straddled her, pressing the head of my penis against her vulva. Slowly, more fluid came out. I only inserted half of my penis before asking her, "Do you want your third uncle's big glans?" My wife didn't answer, just trembled. I knew it was time, so I pulled out my penis, rolled over to my wife's other side, connecting our blankets to my third uncle's, and pushed my wife towards him. My wife resisted slightly, and my third uncle reached over, leaning his body towards the middle. The three of us were now sleeping together under the same blanket.

I was playing with my wife's breasts when I felt my uncle's hand pause briefly on her other breast before moving towards her genitals. My wife shuddered at first, then couldn't help but moan. I guessed his fingers were already inside her vagina, so I reached down to check. Sure enough, I found that half of my uncle's right middle finger was already inside her.

I grabbed my wife's right hand and placed it under my uncle's crotch, finding his penis as hard as a cannon. I put my wife's hand on it. I turned back and asked my wife, "Is Uncle's penis big?" My wife didn't answer, only giving a muffled, low "hmm."

I asked again, "Do you want Uncle to fuck you?" This time, my wife didn't answer, but just gripped my penis tightly with her left hand.

I reached down and touched my wife's vagina; my uncle had already inserted two fingers, and her vaginal fluid was everywhere. I felt the time was right, so I pushed my wife into my third uncle's arms again. But my wife was shy, so she turned around to face me and nestled into my arms.

On a whim, I wrapped my right arm around my wife's head and French kissed her, while my left hand pushed her buttocks towards my third uncle. My third uncle immediately understood, grabbed my wife's buttocks, and thrust into her from behind. My wife stiffened at first, then pulled away from my lips, tilted her head back, and let out a long, plaintive "Ah." I knew that my third uncle's penis had finally entered my wife's vagina. Chapter Three:

My wife stood there with her head tilted back, as if savoring the different sensations brought by another man's penis besides her husband's. My third uncle didn't move either, probably also immersed in the immense pleasure of finally penetrating his niece-in-law's warm, smooth vagina. Several seconds passed before Uncle San began thrusting in and out. My wife's head returned to the pillow in front of me, and she opened her mouth, letting me insert my tongue for a wet kiss.

I teased my wife's tongue and palate with my tongue while observing their movements. My wife arched her buttocks back, clearly wanting Uncle San to penetrate her deeper; however, Uncle San seemed to be performing a nine-shallow-one-deep motion, not thrusting all the way in each time, keeping my wife arching her buttocks back until he gave her a deep thrust, at which point she let out a pleasurable moan.

Uncle San seemed very experienced, slowly and deliberately working for five or six minutes before laying my wife flat, flipping her over, and inserting his penis from the front, gradually inserting it all the way in three stages, then drawing circles with his buttocks, using the shaft of his penis to stir my wife's vagina in circles. I'd never used this trick before, and I guessed my wife found it novel and enjoyed it.

Using the faint moonlight filtering through the curtains, I saw my wife reach out and embrace my uncle's broad back, her mouth open, wildly accepting the ravages of his lips and tongue. My uncle started thrusting again, changing to three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, as if he knew my wife liked more frequent, deeper penetration.

Sure enough, within minutes, my wife began to moan intermittently, short, sharp moans; I knew this was a prelude to her orgasm. At this point, I sped up, trying to bring her to her peak in one go, but my uncle seemed to only go a little faster, not reaching the frequency and intensity my wife needed, sometimes even pausing. I was getting impatient; my penis couldn't wait to penetrate that cavity that originally belonged only to me, but was now being enjoyed by my third uncle.

At this rate, I don't know how long it would take my uncle to finish. He was taking up both of my wife's holes, and my cock was itching to go in, but there was nowhere for it to go in. Besides, at this slow pace, it was hard for my wife to reach her climax. So I said, "Uncle, she's almost

there. You need to go faster and deeper so she can climax." Hearing this, my uncle increased his speed and intensity, and my wife finally let out a high-pitched, tight "hmm." But then my uncle said, "I can't take it anymore. Where should I cum?"

I was so excited I was dizzy. I said, "Wife, let me cum inside your pussy, okay?" My wife was also dazed by my uncle's fucking and mumbled something between "hmm" and "okay." Then I saw my uncle hug my wife tightly, thrusting his hips down hard, shouting, "Little meat, I'm fucking you..."

My uncle finished ejaculating, reluctantly getting off my wife, who was still trembling. I mounted her, aiming my penis at her vagina without using my hands, and surprisingly, I hit the spot perfectly. As I thrust in, I tried to feel the difference in my wife's vagina after being fucked by my uncle. My

extremely excited penis seemed incredibly sensitive; my uncle's semen was squeezed out along both sides of my penis, flowing down my testicles and my wife's buttocks and thighs. Experiencing this for the first time wasn't particularly comfortable, but it was incredibly stimulating.

My wife's vagina seemed looser; it didn't have the tight grip I used to feel when I first penetrated her. Instead, it felt smoother and softer. I kept thrusting in and out, then pulled out completely before thrusting back in, carefully feeling the changes in my wife's vagina, but I had no idea how deep my uncle's penis had actually penetrated.

So while I was having sex with her, I whispered in my wife's ear, "Was Uncle's sex good just now?"

My wife replied, "Yes."

I asked, "How was it good?" She said

, "It got bigger."

I guessed that she meant Uncle's glans was bigger, or his penis was thicker than mine, and she was a little jealous, so I asked again, "Was Uncle's sex better than mine?"

She replied, "Both were good."

My wife is very smart, and she probably understood what I was thinking, so she said, "Honey, I love you. If you let me give it to Uncle, I will. If you don't let me, I won't."

Seeing how obedient my wife was, I loved her like crazy and said, "Uncle's sex with you was good, and I'm happy too. How about you let him fuck you again in the future? I'll fuck you with Uncle, just like today." As I said this, I thrust hard into my wife's pussy, and she immediately started enjoying it again.

My third uncle seemed to still be savoring the moment, or perhaps he had other thoughts; he just lay on his side watching us, not joining in anymore. So I enjoyed my wife alone, thrusting into her with alternating bursts of speed and intensity. Because I was so excited, I probably ejaculated in less than five minutes.

Seeing that my wife still seemed a little unsatisfied, I felt ashamed. Usually, I could bring my wife to orgasm before I ejaculated, but today I couldn't; my uncle had outdone me. Getting off my wife, I felt I had to regain my pride.

Chapter Four:

I rolled over and lay flat on my back, feeling a bit disappointed after the initial excitement. Lost in thought, I didn't want to do anything, not even clean up after my wife. I felt my wife fumble for her underwear and put it on. She wanted to wear thermal underwear too, but I wouldn't let her.

A little while later, I heard some movement from under the covers, but I ignored it. After a while, I heard my third uncle sucking on my wife

's nipples, and then my wife started moaning intermittently. Knowing that the two of them were about to have some fun, I turned around and went over to watch closely how my third uncle was playing with my wife. My third uncle was half-pressed on my wife, taking turns sucking on her nipples, while his other hand was rubbing my wife's vagina inside her panties. Because of the semen that my third uncle and I had ejaculated inside her, it was slowly flowing out, so I could hear "squirt, squirt" sounds from time to time. By the dim moonlight, I half-watched and half-guessed my uncle's actions as he played with my wife. My penis immediately became hard. The two of them seemed lost in their own world. Not wanting to disturb them, I just masturbated and watched them play.

After a while, I saw my uncle's buttocks moving up and down, so I guessed his thick penis was also enjoying comfort in my wife's right hand! Then I saw him get up, wanting to mount my wife, but she whispered, "No~" I thought my wife's vagina was swollen from our fucking and she was afraid to let us do it anymore, but then I heard my wife continue, "There's all your stuff there. It's sticky and uncomfortable when it's cold. I'm going to wash it."

It turned out my wife wanted to wash her vagina clean so my uncle could fuck her. Hearing this made me even more excited. She tried to push her third uncle away, wanting to get up and go to the hallway outside the bedroom to get water to wash her vulva. Her third uncle pressed her down, saying, "I'll get you some water." He got up, put on a shirt, and went to the hallway to get water.

Since her third uncle wasn't wearing underwear, I noticed his penis as he got up. The moonlight wasn't bright, so I couldn't see it clearly, but his testicles and erect penis were a large, dark mass, swaying back and forth as he walked—quite a sight. No wonder he fucked my wife so well. I hugged my wife, kissing her lips while touching her vulva. Sure enough, it was wet and a little sticky.

I wanted to tease my wife, so I said, "Look how considerate Uncle is, he's worried you're cold, so he went out to get you some water. After you've washed up, serve Uncle well and let him have a good time." My wife pinched my arm and said, "It's all your fault, you've ruined this decent woman." I laughed.

Uncle came in with the water and, hearing me laugh, asked, "What are you saying?" I said, "Little X said you fucked her really well." Uncle chuckled too. My wife hit me and said, "Nonsense!"

I turned to my uncle and asked, "How was it? Little X fucked you well, right?" My uncle just said, "Good, really good." I actually wanted him to say something vulgar to provoke my wife, but Uncle was too reserved at first. Later, after we did it more often, I discovered he also loved to use vulgar language when he was having sex with my wife.

When my wife saw that my third uncle had brought the water, she got up, put on a sweater, and got off the kang (a heated brick bed). Somewhat hesitantly, she took off her underwear in front of him, squatted over the basin, and began splashing water to wash her vulva. My third uncle didn't seem inclined to get on the kang; instead, he squatted down to watch my wife wash. Seeing that the moonlight was too dim, I got up and turned on the light. My wife gasped, quickly covering her face with one hand, unsure whether to cover her breasts or vulva with the other, telling me to turn off the light quickly, saying it was too bright.

I knew she was shy, so I said, "Don't be embarrassed. I've already done it all, what's wrong with looking?" My third uncle then continued to stare unabashedly at my wife's breasts and genitals with a smug grin.

My wife was at a loss and forgot to continue washing her vagina, so I asked my third uncle to wash it for her. He didn't stand on ceremony and directly reached under her vagina to wash and play with it at the same time, even inserting his fingers inside for a deep clean.

I joked, "You can't wash it all the way in with your hands, let's use something else." They all understood what I meant. My third uncle stood up with a laugh, his penis erect. My wife glared at me and said, "You're the worst!"

My third uncle pulled my wife up, intending to use his big, thick penis to give her vagina a deep clean, but my wife said, "You both have to wash." So I also put on a shirt and got off the bed, deliberately swaying my penis while waiting for my wife to wash mine. My wife picked up the basin, unsure which penis to wash first, so I took the basin with both hands and placed it under my and my third uncle's penises, letting my wife wash one in each hand at the same time.

My wife picked up my penis first, hesitated for a moment, then picked up my uncle's penis with her other hand, washing it with water. I took the opportunity to compare my penis with my uncle's. My uncle's penis shaft was slightly thicker than mine, but the glans was much larger, and mine was longer. Later, during a summer vacation when we were playing at home during the day, my wife measured mine. Mine was 15 centimeters, and my uncle's was 13.5 centimeters, but his glans was larger, and even when flaccid, it was about the same size as mine when erect.

I often see people online saying they are 18 centimeters or even 20 centimeters, but I think that's unlikely for most people. We watched the videos we took on the computer, and my uncle's and my penises weren't inferior to those of the male actors in Asian porn.

Seeing that my third uncle's penis head was very large, I figured my wife would feel a strong sensation when he penetrated her. So I decided to try blindfolding her and having my third uncle and I take turns penetrating her to see if she could guess who was penetrating her. They both cooperated as soon as I suggested it. To minimize contact with other parts of our bodies, I had my wife hold onto the edge of the bed, sticking her buttocks out so my third uncle and I could come from behind. We minimized unnecessary contact except for our penises, and we agreed to penetrate her completely each time, ten times before she could guess.

I went first, and after ten thrusts, my wife correctly guessed it was me. I pulled out my penis, and my third uncle, holding his, was about to thrust again when I quietly stopped him. I went back in, and after ten thrusts, my wife hesitated slightly before saying it was me again. I guess she initially thought it was Uncle San, but it didn't seem like it. She knows I often play tricks, so she guessed it was me.

I kissed her butt and said, "Wife guessed right, ten points added." Then I took the opportunity to fuck her ten more times.

Uncle San was standing next to me, holding his penis, very close. I guessed he wanted to say that he should give me the ten points, so I gave up my spot to Uncle San. Uncle San held his penis and aimed it at my wife's vagina, thrusting it in. I stared blankly at him. Uncle San's big penis head was indeed extraordinary. Looking at its size, and then at my wife's pink and tight vaginal opening, I was really afraid that it would break my wife's vagina.

He parted her labia with his hands and slowly pushed his glans in little by little, taking the vaginal flesh with him. He went in an inch and then pulled back half an inch until his entire penis was inside. It was the first time I had ever seen another man's erect penis so close up, and it was being penetrated into my wife's pink vagina right before my eyes. It was truly shocking.

Before Uncle San had even finished ten thrusts, my wife said, "It's Uncle San," and then said, "Honey, I'm cold." Uncle San and I were also cold, but we forgot about the cold because of our sexual excitement.

Uncle San pulled out his penis, and we clumsily carried my wife onto the bed and put her in the warm blankets. Seeing that Uncle San hadn't finished those ten thrusts, we let him go first, but I also needed somewhere to insert my penis, so I put my wife's head on my stomach and had her give me oral sex.

My third uncle lay on his side behind my wife, his right hand reaching between her legs to spread her vulva, and he began thrusting his penis in from behind. I lay on my back, comfortably enjoying my wife's oral service. My third uncle then gradually changed his thrusting style from nine shallow strokes to one deep stroke, then three shallow strokes followed by one deep stroke. At first, my wife was able to serve my penis well, but slowly, my third uncle thrust faster and faster, with greater and greater movements. My wife's mouth, which was holding my penis, began to lose control; sometimes it was pulled away from my penis, and sometimes it was thrust hard, almost shoving into her throat. My wife dared not multitask and could only concentrate on serving my third uncle's penis.

We didn't change positions until my third uncle ejaculated, because all three of us could enjoy this position. However, later on, my wife stopped paying attention to my penis. This time, Uncle San ejaculated after about ten minutes. It was my turn. I had my wife turn around and put her mouth on Uncle San's half-erect penis, which was covered in semen and vaginal fluid. My wife hesitated for a moment, but still sucked Uncle San's penis into her mouth.

I went back and thrust my penis into my wife's vagina from behind. My wife obediently raised her buttocks so that my penis could be completely inside. Uncle San's semen was continuously squeezed out by me. I gradually got used to it and no longer resisted it. On the contrary, I felt that my wife's vagina became even smoother under the lubrication of Uncle San's semen. Every time I thrust, I made an exaggerated "squelch, squelch" sound, which was extremely lewd.

I started slowly but firmly thrusting all the way in, but I didn't dare go too fast, because generally speaking, if I go in too fast and too hard at the beginning of doggy style, it often hurts my wife. Each time I slowly thrust all the way in, letting her vagina gradually adapt, and then I could gradually speed up.

This time I performed very well, after all, I was young and had good stamina, and I was also well-endowed, so when I was going in and out, I felt even more vigorous than Uncle San, bringing my wife to the peak, moaning as if weeping, her whole body trembling like chaff, before I thrust hard for dozens of times and ejaculated.

Since I felt good this time, I didn't feel tired, so I sat up to find my underwear to wipe my wife's vagina, and then I told Uncle San to turn off the light and go to sleep. Actually, I neglected my third uncle's side because he was already hard again when my wife was sucking his penis, but when I said we should turn off the lights and go to sleep, he didn't say anything.

However, I had only been asleep for a short while when I was woken up by some unusual movement beside me. I opened my eyes and saw my third uncle on top of my wife, fucking her vigorously. I admire him; he's over thirty and still has so much energy. I guess it was the first time he'd been so open about fucking his niece-in-law, especially next to his nephew, in his bed, so it must have been very stimulating for him.

I really wanted to see my third uncle's penis fucking my wife's pussy again, but I didn't want to turn on the light and disturb them, so I went to the drawer of the TV cabinet in the dark, found a flashlight, crawled under the covers and turned on the flashlight. My third uncle probably knew what I wanted, so he spread my wife's and his legs apart to give me enough space to watch.

Looking closely under the covers with a flashlight, the scene was incredibly arousing. My wife's vulva looked even more alluring in the flashlight light, while my uncle's penis appeared thick, dark, and domineering, thrusting into her vulva until it flipped back and forth. Each time he pulled out, the large glans scraped out a considerable amount of white fluid from inside her vulva; when he thrust in, it was blocked by my wife's labia minora, accumulating on my uncle's penis, then flowing down the base of his penis, his testicles, and the edges of my wife's vulva, before flowing over my wife's buttocks and onto the mattress, soaking a patch.

Seeing this ignited my passion, so I pulled my uncle down and thrust into him. My uncle took the flashlight and imitated me, watching. I found being watched exciting, so I deliberately acted very vigorous, pulling out my penis until only the glans, pausing briefly, and then thrusting it in deeply again, as if I were performing.

This time, neither my third uncle nor I held back; whoever couldn't stand watching would pull the person off. We were having a blast, but it was tough on my wife. We tossed and turned for over an hour, changing positions, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm, until she begged us to stop. Then we ejaculated inside her again, finally exhausted, and each of us put our arms around her and fell asleep. Chapter Five

: The next day was Saturday. As planned, we went to my father-in-law's house to see the children, while my third uncle went back to his hometown. Since we weren't in a rush and I was exhausted from the night before, I woke up when it was already bright outside. I checked my phone and it was past ten o'clock. I turned to look around and saw no one. Listening carefully, I noticed some strange, mixed noises coming from the kitchen hallway. I got dressed and went to pee.

As soon as I pushed open the bedroom door, I saw my wife holding a spatula, seemingly cooking. Something was simmering in the pot, but the real issue was that her pants were pulled down to her thighs, and she was sitting on my uncle's lap. My uncle's pants were pulled down to his calves, and he was sitting on a chair, his hands cupping my wife's buttocks. It was obvious what they were doing.

When they saw me come out, they stopped. My wife looked at me with fear, while my uncle, though calmer, seemed a little awkward, as if I had caught him cheating.

I felt a little uncomfortable. Although I had encouraged the two of them to have sex, their deliberate avoidance of me and sneaking into the kitchen to do so while I was sleeping still made me somewhat unhappy. But then I thought, I had already instructed them to do it while I was away on a business trip, so I couldn't blame them for anything. I just smiled and let them continue.

My third uncle then held my wife's buttocks and moved them up and down, using my wife's vagina to stroke his penis. The white fluid flowing from my wife's vagina flowed down his penis and onto his pubic hair, making it slick up and down. It seemed that the two of them had been having sex for a while.

I needed to pee, so I went to urinate. Afterwards, I shook the urine off the head of my penis and went straight over to my wife's mouth. She sucked on it and scolded, "You just peed, and you didn't even wash it before letting someone feed you! It still smells like urine!"

As I shoved it back into her mouth, I said, "Who told you to sneak out before I woke up to let Uncle Three fuck you?"

My wife took out my penis again and said, "No, I was cooking, it was Uncle Three who..."

Uncle Three continued moving up and down... His wife's ass was rubbing against his penis as she said, "It's me, it's me. I came out to pee and saw Little X bending over and cooking. Her little ass was wiggling so temptingly, it made my penis even harder after I finished peeing. I wanted to give her a few slaps, but then she said she had to cook, so I moved a chair over. That way, we could do both at the same time."

I said, "You little slut, you were the one wiggling your ass to seduce Uncle Three into fucking you, and you still won't admit it. Uncle, fuck her hard, see if she admits it!"

Upon hearing this, my third uncle thrust his penis upwards with his hips, while simultaneously grabbing my wife's buttocks and pressing them down forcefully, each thrust going all the way in. He whispered in my wife's ear, "I'll fuck you, you little slut! You're the one who seduce me by twisting your little ass. If you don't admit it, I'll fuck you to death! Say you're a slut, say it. I'll fuck you!"

I also quickly thrust the front half of my penis in and out of my wife's mouth. My wife was so overwhelmed by our fucking that she leaned back and collapsed completely into my third uncle's arms, dropping the spatula to the ground.

I held my wife's head and kept thrusting into her mouth. She struggled to pull away from my penis, begging, "Husband, Uncle, please be gentle! You're killing me! Where else can you find such a good cunt for you to fuck?"

I said, "Aren't you a slut?"

Wife: "Yes, husband, I am."

Me: "What?"

Wife: "A slut."

Uncle: "Say you're a slut specifically for us, uncle and nephew, to fuck."

Wife: "Yes, I am..."

Uncle: "What? Say..." "All done."

Wife: "She's a slut specially made for Uncle and husband to fuck."

Uncle: "Did we fuck you good?"

Wife: "Yes! Mmm, good..."

Me: "Who fucked you better?"

Wife: "Both were good, but different."

Me: "How were they different?"

Wife: "Uncle's glans is big, it feels good, ah... husband, ah... husband's is long, it can go all the way in..." Uncle

: "Mine can't go all the way in? I'll fuck you to death!" Saying that, he deliberately pushed in hard.

Wife: "Yes, it went in this time, ah..."

Me: "Do you want to be fucked deeper now?"

Wife: "Yes..."

I pulled my wife off Uncle's penis, fucked my penis into her vagina from behind, and then pressed my wife's head down, making her suck on Uncle's big penis head. Uncle San held my wife's head up and down, making her give him oral sex, while I focused on fucking her pussy from behind. Her pussy was hot and soft, and it felt incredibly good to penetrate her.

I asked again, "Why did you seduce Uncle San so early in the morning? Didn't you get enough last night?"

My wife replied, "No."

Hearing this, I realized that she hadn't had enough after last night's fucking, so I gave her a hard thrust, pressing her face against Uncle San's scrotum, her mouth filled with his penis, making her choke.

My wife quickly spat out Uncle San's penis and said, "Honey, be gentle, you'll hurt me..."

I said, "So horny, Uncle San and I took turns fucking you so many times last night, wasn't that enough?" The attack below didn't stop, and Uncle San pressed my wife's mouth back onto his penis.

Wife: "Um...no! When I saw Uncle San come over, it seemed like it was sticking up there. I remembered that he scraped inside me last night, and it got itchy. I just moved a little to try and stop the itching. Uncle San must have misunderstood!"

Uncle San: "Misunderstood? Itchy, you moved a little, so you just want me to fuck you, right? Still won't admit it! Come here, I'll scrape your pussy again to stop the itching."

I pulled my penis out, and my wife took off her pants and straddled Uncle San's lap, facing me. I held my wife's buttocks, and Uncle San guided his thick penis to my wife's pussy. I bent over and watched as Uncle San's penis reached the entrance of her pussy, and my hand slowly lowered it. I watched as Uncle San's penis disappeared completely into my wife's pussy, with only his scrotum hanging out bulging.

My third uncle took my wife's buttocks in his hands, while I turned her head towards me and put my penis back in her mouth to continue.

After a while in this position, my wife broke free from my penis and said, "Honey, there's almost no soup left in the pot." I turned my head and saw that it was indeed empty. I quickly removed the pot and sealed the stove. I thought to myself, what a good wife, managing both me and my third uncle while still having the energy to manage the pot.

After finishing with the stove, I turned back to see my third uncle with his penis fully inserted, moving back and forth while holding my wife's buttocks with both hands. My wife was looking up, her mouth open, panting heavily. I guessed that her vagina was being vigorously rubbed by my third uncle's big penis, and her clitoris was rubbing against his pubic area, the stimulation must have been very intense.

That trick looks pretty good; Uncle San really knows how to play. I've learned another trick. No wonder they say "among three people walking together, there must be one who can teach me something." Hehe, we can really learn from each other.

My wife's little mouth was open, red and tempting. I wanted to lean in and kiss her a few times, but then I remembered I had just fucked her there, and there was still the smell of my dick, so I didn't. Thinking of a prank, I held my wife's head with one hand and Uncle San's head with the other, bringing their mouths together. They were in the middle of it all, and without thinking, they started kissing passionately.

I wanted to laugh, but seeing their infatuated expressions made me a little jealous. Looking down, I saw my wife's bare legs were red and raw. I didn't know if it was from sexual arousal or from the cold. Afraid she'd get cold, I thought about having the two of them come into the bedroom and continue having sex under the covers. But then I thought the three of us having sex in the small kitchen would be quite interesting, so I gently stroked my wife's legs to warm them up. My wife gave me a grateful, seductive smile, then struggled off my uncle, bent over for me to fuck, and gave my uncle oral sex. After

a few thrusts, I asked my wife if she was cold. She said a little, so my uncle and I lifted one leg at a time and carried her into the bedroom, placing her under the covers. Then we quickly stripped her naked, and I stripped myself and crawled under the covers, lifting one of my wife's legs and thrusting into her in a scissor-like motion.

My third uncle took off his pants, but was still wearing his jersey and underwear. He sat next to my wife's head, his right hand lifting the blanket to watch us having sex, his left hand playing with my wife's breasts. I asked him why he wasn't completely naked, and he said he had already fucked Xiao X for a while that morning, and this was just to let me enjoy myself; he would come later.

I said, "It's okay, let Xiao X give you a blowjob!" My third uncle agreed, but insisted that my wife take off his underwear herself. My wife looked at my uncle's huge penis sticking out of his underwear and shyly said no. I said, "Why pretend to be a chaste woman? You've been fucked by your uncle all over, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

My wife then shyly helped my uncle take off his underwear. My uncle cooperated by lifting his buttocks until the elastic band of his underwear was pulled down to below the head of his penis, which sprang up. My wife quickly turned her face away, continuing to pull down his underwear.

I found my wife's shy appearance very cute, and my penis became even harder, moving incessantly inside her vagina. I used my hand to turn my wife's face towards my uncle's crotch, letting her see up close the huge cock that had fucked her countless times last night and this morning, giving her different and fresh sensations each time.

My wife looked at it, her pussy clenching tightly around my cock. I knew she was even more aroused, so I pressed her head against my uncle's cock, and she began to lick it like a lollipop, then took the glans into her mouth and moved it in and out.

I fucked my wife while watching her give my uncle oral sex. In broad daylight, the visual stimulation and the tactile stimulation on my cock were both intense. I fucked hard, reaching my climax amidst my wife's seductive moans, thrusting hard and ejaculating deep inside her pussy.

Seeing me ejaculate, my third uncle quickly took off his jersey, climbed on top of my wife, and, holding his penis, thrust it inside her, slowly squeezing out my semen. He then began to fuck her, the sounds of their intercourse exaggeratedly "squelching, squlching." My third uncle didn't change position, but increased his speed, ejaculating amidst my wife's deliberately suppressed moans of orgasm as she bit her fingers.

My third uncle held my wife, not getting down for a long time, both of them panting heavily. I lifted the blanket to check if my wife had been hurt. My third uncle rolled over, his semi-erect penis pulling the still-large glans out of my wife's vagina. White semen then slowly began to flow out of my wife's vagina; I didn't know how much was mine and how much was his, but it was all mixed together.

Chapter 1

I've read many real stories from friends online and have always wanted to share our story with everyone. But I hesitate to talk about my wife having sex with my uncle (my third uncle), worried about being criticized. However, I think it should be okay if I don't go into too much detail. My uncle has been having sex with my wife for over three years now, and no one inside or outside the family knows, so it should be safe.

Anyway, let me introduce our situation. We are both 30 years old this year. My wife and I were classmates and are from the same county, but we didn't know each other before university. We started meeting when we met someone from our hometown in university. At first, I thought my wife was just average-looking, but the longer I looked at her, the more beautiful she became. Especially since, although she was slender, she had a small frame and delicate features, giving her a plump and alluring appearance that particularly aroused a man's desire; I always wanted to pin her down and ravage her. We started dating in the second semester of our freshman year, and on the first day of our sophomore year, I semi-forced her to have sex with me. I'll talk about that in another post later; first, let me tell you about her and my third uncle.

It all started more than three years ago when my uncle transferred to the county-level city where we worked. After graduation, we were assigned back to our county and worked at two different middle schools. We got married in our first year of work. Because the middle school I worked at was a top-tier school with better benefits, I used some connections to get my wife transferred to the same school as us.

Because we were both employed, we were among the last batch of families to be allocated housing by the school, and we were allocated a single-story house. Let me first explain the house, because it was a major reason that led to my wife, my uncle, and me having an affair. It was an old-style single-story house with only two bedrooms, separated by a corridor leading to the kitchen. This layout was very common in houses in Northeast China in the 1980s. Because we were both very busy with work, our child was cared for by her maternal grandmother (in the countryside, but the conditions were good), and we went back to visit her once a week.

More than three years ago, my uncle was transferred to work at the Public Security Bureau in our county. He had been a soldier and, after being discharged, worked as a policeman in his hometown township for many years before being transferred to the county. Since he was my uncle, and my aunt and cousin didn't come to live with us from the countryside, he stayed at our house. Although there were two bedrooms, the other one was used as a storage room and piled up with things, making it uninhabitable. So my uncle slept on the same kang (heated brick bed) as us.

Because housing conditions in Northeast China have historically been poor, and also for the sake of winter heating, it was common for a large family to sleep on one kang in the past. However, this was tough on my wife and me. At that time, my wife had just given birth to a baby more than six months ago, the baby was sent to her maternal grandparents' house, and my wife had an IUD. It was a time when my wife and I could have sex without condoms, and we were both very sexually aroused. But it was always inconvenient for my uncle to sleep on the same kang.

For the first few weeks, we endured it. We couldn't go out during the day because we were at work, and when we got home from work, my uncle was already back. We could only have sex to our hearts' content when my uncle went back to his home in the countryside. Later, I couldn't resist any longer. While my uncle was asleep, I secretly pulled down my wife's underwear and slowly penetrated her from behind. At first, my wife resisted, afraid that my uncle would hear, but after it happened a few times, she let me in.

My uncle slept on the first bed, I on the second, and my wife on the third. At first, my wife and I each had our own blankets. I would sneak into my wife's blanket in the middle of the night. At first, it wasn't satisfying, but gradually it became a kind of thrill, like having an affair, and then it got out of control. My wife became more and more cooperative. At first, she would hold back her moans, but gradually she couldn't control herself and would moan.

One time, after we finished with my wife, we quieted down, but we heard my uncle breathing heavily and there was a rustling sound from under the blankets. I immediately realized that my uncle was also awake and couldn't help but masturbate! My wife heard me and secretly squeezed my hand. I suddenly felt a surge of excitement; my penis, which had just ejaculated, immediately hardened again. Ignoring her attempts to push me away, I flipped over and straddled her, thrusting into her with a frenzied

, powerful thrust. My frenzied pounding made my wife lose all restraint; she moaned as if crying. I, too, breathed heavily, pulling off the blanket because it was hot, and lost control, ejaculating again. After I lay on top of my wife, we both quieted down, but then I heard my uncle let out a muffled groan. I immediately felt my wife's vagina contracting, gripping my already half-erect penis. I knew she had orgasmed. I had tried twice without success, but my uncle's groan brought her to climax.

I suddenly felt a pang of jealousy or hurt, but I didn't show it at the time and went to sleep under the covers. The blanket rustled, and a strong, lewd scent filled the air—the pungent smell of my wife's vagina, mixed with my semen, and perhaps even my uncle's semen.

The next morning, while washing my face, I secretly asked my wife why she had an orgasm upon hearing my uncle's groans. She said she didn't know why, but upon hearing his groans, she immediately felt as if his penis with its large glans had pierced her vagina. I was stunned. Firstly, I was surprised that my wife would say something so unexpectedly lewd, and secondly, how did she know that my uncle's glans was large?

I always thought my uncle and I were descended from my grandfather, with similar builds, and our penises should be the same too. My glans isn't big, about the same thickness as the shaft, but my wife specifically mentioned my uncle's large glans. Could it be that my uncle showed my wife his penis? Could it be… that my uncle secretly slept with my wife while I was away?

Due to time constraints, I couldn't ask my wife directly, and I didn't have the time or opportunity to ask her at work. My mind was foggy all day, but the thought that my wife might have already been slept with by my uncle made my penis hard. I'm so confused. Do I enjoy letting my wife be slept with by my uncle? If it were before, or if it were someone else, I probably would have already grabbed a knife and stormed out. But why do I feel excited now? But I still feel very uncomfortable and feel I absolutely have to ask my wife about it.

Finally, it was time to get off work. My wife and I rode our bikes home, and I took her to a quiet spot to ask her. I pretended to be calm, but I didn't know why my penis was so hard. Luckily, I was wearing a coat, so it wasn't noticeable. I voiced my doubts, and my wife's words relieved me. She said that one morning she woke up early, and it was a bit hot. She saw her husband lying on his back, having kicked off the blankets. Due to morning erection, his penis was sticking out of his shorts. Because his shorts were made of synthetic cotton, they clung softly to his penis, making its outline very clear. My wife was shy and didn't dare look too closely, but she vividly remembered that the head of his penis looked quite large.

I breathed a sigh of relief, gently pulled my wife into my arms, and whispered in her ear, "Do you crave Uncle's big cock? If you want it, I'll let you try it tonight."

I don't know why I suddenly said that. Although I'd seen wife-swapping stories online and found them exciting, I'd never considered letting someone else have my wife. But saying it out loud felt strangely stimulating, even a little dizzy, my hard cock pressing against my wife's stomach. My wife felt it, slapped me, and said, "What are you saying? Disgusting!" Then she pushed me away and walked home.

I didn't know if my wife was really angry or not. Thinking about tonight, would I really ask Uncle to come and have sex with my wife? Would Uncle agree? What about my wife? Maybe I should just forget it. I myself wasn't sure I could accept it, and I felt it shouldn't be, so I backed down.

Actually, many times, an ambiguous relationship is just a thin veil, like the hymen; if it's not broken, everyone feels uncomfortable; once it's broken, everyone enjoys it.

When I got home that evening, my uncle wasn't home yet. Since his workplace is closer to our house, he usually gets off work earlier than us and is usually home first. But tonight, he didn't come home until his wife had finished cooking, and he looked a little embarrassed. Actually, we were also a little unsure how to face it. It wasn't a big deal when we were rushing to work in the morning, but it was different when he came home at night, especially seeing my uncle in his police uniform, wearing his peaked cap, looking so righteous. It was impossible to connect that image with the frantic masturbation and growling he'd done the night before.

Actually, this contrast was even more stimulating for my wife. Later, as things got more interesting, my wife really enjoyed it when my uncle was wearing a police uniform and had sex with her. Usually, I would first strip my wife naked, then I would hold her legs and bend them to sit on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), and then, as if I were holding her while she urinated, I would expose her open vulva to my uncle, who was standing on the ground wearing a police uniform and a police hat.

Uncle would walk over with a serious expression, slowly unbuckle his belt, and pull out his thick, black penis from his crotch. He'd hold it in one hand and spread his wife's pink vulva with the other, often causing her to gush with vaginal fluid. Uncle would usually order his wife to look down at her vulva as he was about to penetrate her. He'd hold his penis and use the large head to rub against her vulva until her vaginal fluids soaked his entire glans before slowly inserting it.

Chapter Two

: When we got home that day, Uncle was much later than us, and he looked a little embarrassed. My wife was too shy to look at him, as if they'd actually done it all—it was just that they'd been having sex separately the night before and the other had overheard!

I was still unsure whether to play along, but seeing the situation, a mischievous excitement ignited within me. I decided to make things happen, relieving my uncle's pent-up frustration and letting my wife taste the large head of his penis that she had seen but never had. I was happy to join in the fun, keeping the good stuff within the family.

At the dinner table, neither of them spoke much, so I tried to liven things up by telling them all sorts of strange tales I'd heard during the day. Seeing them become more lively and talkative, I started telling some slightly risqué jokes. My uncle started to smile knowingly, and my wife listened with a laugh, even playfully punching me and saying I was being indecent. I replied, "If I were too serious, would you be comfortable? Hehe..." My uncle laughed along, and my wife said, "I'm ignoring you!" and went to clear the dishes.

My uncle and I sat on the kang (heated brick bed) watching TV; my uncle was at the innermost part, and I was at the outermost. After my wife finished her chores, she came back and sat on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). I pulled her onto the kang and said, "Take off your shoes and get on the kang. It's hard work serving us, uncle and nephew." My wife sensed something was off about my words, but didn't say anything. She secretly pinched me, and I deliberately made a "ouch."

My third uncle said, "Seeing how good you two are, it's really enviable. Unlike us, couples are just partners getting by, there's no romance."

My wife said, "Third uncle, you're only a few years older than us. I see you and aunt have a pretty good relationship, don't you?"

"Good? It's just raising children and getting by." My third uncle sighed after saying that and didn't say anything more. We didn't continue the conversation either.

I know my third uncle's situation all too well. When he was discharged from the army, he was assigned to work at the local police station. Since he's a strong and energetic man, many pretty girls were interested in him, but my grandmother chose my third aunt. Her only redeeming quality is her filial piety and competence; even I think she's far too plain-looking for him. Over the years, she's aged drastically and is even less attractive. My third uncle looks like he's just thirty, while my third aunt looks almost forty. I wonder how my third uncle manages to get aroused at home?

The three of us, each lost in our own thoughts, stopped talking. They were engrossed in watching TV, while I was pondering how to get my wife to sleep with my third uncle later. It was quite difficult. First of all, although I've made my wife increasingly enjoy sex, she's definitely not the promiscuous type. Convincing her to sleep with my third uncle was already a huge challenge. Plus, my third uncle is a very traditional man; if it weren't for me, he'd still be a gentleman today.

Looking back, I was really wicked. Not only did I corrupt my wife, but I also dragged my own uncle into it, making him sleep with my wife and me. I couldn't wait for the TV show to finish so I could get started. Finally, around 10 pm, I said, "Let's go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Not long after turning off the lights, I started stimulating my wife. Knowing her uncle was awake, she kept pushing my hands away, but eventually gave in. However, her vagina remained dry; she probably knew her uncle was awake and was too reserved. It took me a lot of effort to get my penis inside, but my wife wasn't cooperating, which was very disappointing.

I changed positions, straddling her and fucking her from above. Her vagina became wetter, but she kept holding back her moans. I fucked her for a long time, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and my wife slowly started to moan softly. My uncle, however, didn't start masturbating like last time; I could only hear him swallowing and breathing heavily.

I felt the time was right, so I whispered in my wife's ear, "Wife, let your uncle fuck you?" My wife immediately became alert, stiffened, pinched me hard, and whispered, "No..."

I started fucking her hard, intending to get her close to orgasm before asking her. As my wife got into the swing of things again, and my uncle started going at it hard, I raised my voice so he could hear me, "Good wife, let your third uncle fuck you, okay? Look at him rubbing his dick there, working so hard. Don't you want to taste the head of his big dick?"

This was a terrible move. My wife immediately stopped responding to my thrusts, and my third uncle went silent. I felt like I'd been doused with cold water, realizing I'd done all this for nothing: "I'm trying to make you two happy, and of course I'm enjoying it too, but these two bastards don't appreciate it at all." Feeling utterly bored, I moved a few more times, but before I could ejaculate, I got off my wife. I fell asleep almost immediately.

In the middle of the night, I vaguely felt my wife get up to go to the bathroom. I heard my uncle tossing and turning, knowing he wasn't asleep yet. In the darkness, I felt him sit up, seemingly going out to use the bathroom as well. My heart started pounding. I wondered if the two of them would meet in the hallway and start having sex. I even imagined the positions: my wife would be leaning against the wall, her buttocks raised, letting my uncle have sex with her from behind. Or maybe my wife would get curious and, like when she diligently studied my genitals, squat in front of my uncle's penis to examine how much bigger his glans was than mine.

After thinking it over, I felt the first possibility was more likely. After all, they were both ready to go, but embarrassed to be discovered by me, so they would definitely get straight to the point as quickly as possible. But I was wrong again. My third uncle sat there, glancing at me (I was pretending to be asleep) and then at the door, until my wife pushed the door open, and he sprang to his knees in a flash. I was inwardly cursing him: "That coward, wanting to sleep with his nephew's wife. I've been encouraging him and paving the way for him, but he backs down at the last minute! What a pity!"

Later, I tried a few more times, always coming with high hopes only to leave disappointed. My wife was a hypocrite, and my third uncle lacked the guts. Just then, I needed to take my students to the provincial capital for a competition. We'd go on Thursday noon, stay overnight, the competition on Friday, and return by train that evening. I thought this was a golden opportunity for my third uncle and wife. I wasn't home, and the two of them were alone together in the bedroom, a man and a woman alone. Plus, I'd been constantly teasing them these past few days—no wonder they were having sex!

Before leaving for work this morning, I told my uncle I was going to the provincial capital on a business trip and would be back tomorrow night. When my wife wasn't looking, I winked at my uncle and pointed at my wife. My uncle didn't react at all, just smiled and said to be careful on the road.

On the way to the provincial capital, I kept thinking, "Today's definitely going to be good." I felt a little jealous, after all, today my wife's pussy was going to receive her second cock in her life, and according to her, it was my uncle's cock, which has a bigger head than mine. I wondered if my wife's pussy could handle it? I hoped it wouldn't get too loose, otherwise I wouldn't feel comfortable anymore. What if my uncle was better at fucking her than me, making her feel even better? Would my wife fall in love with his big cock and stop liking mine?

At that time, my mind was filled with these anxieties and regrets. I thought, "This is it, I can't leave the students here today. I have to run back and stop them and stay home to watch over them." Whatever the consequences, it was going to happen. Then I comforted myself. Knowing my wife's feelings for me, she wouldn't abandon me and the children to elope with my third uncle; and my third uncle certainly wouldn't divorce his wife and marry my mistress. (My third uncle usually calls my wife "mistress," but not when they're having sex, haha!)

At most, they'll just have sex a few more times, which I don't object to at all; I even actively encourage it! So there's nothing to worry about. Besides, my penis is good in terms of length, hardness, and stamina, and my wife has always been very satisfied, so I'm confident in that area, and even more confident in my feelings for my wife. Having thought it through, I stopped worrying. Once I got rid of these negative emotions, I found my libido immediately spiked again. After having dinner with the students and settling them into their accommodations, I started thinking, "How's things at home now?"

It was past 7 o'clock. They should have finished eating by now. Had they started having sex? Or were they having sex first and then eating? Most likely. Around 9 o'clock, I thought, "They should have at least done it once by now, right?" I really wanted to call home and ask how things were going, whether my wife was satisfied. But I didn't call, because I was afraid that if they hadn't had sex yet, my call would make them think I was monitoring them, and they wouldn't dare to do it anymore, which wouldn't be good. So I held back.

Around 10:30, I couldn't resist anymore. I thought they were probably having sex right now, and I had to call and find out. I left the hotel, found a quiet place, and took out my phone. Maybe it was because it was too cold that day, or maybe I was too excited, but my hand was shaking as I dialed the number.

The phone rang at home; it was my third uncle's voice. I blurted out, "Are you done yet?"

Uncle: "What?"

Me: "Have you finished with Xiao X?"

Uncle: "You little brat, what are you saying?"

Me: "Third Uncle, don't be shy! You should have heard me, didn't I tell you many times when I was having sex with Xiao X that you could have sex with her? She wants you to have sex with her too!" (I said this on purpose; my wife never really agreed at the time.)

Uncle: "What are you doing? How could I do such a thing? Besides, Xiao X also..." "She won't agree."

Me: "She already agreed. Give her the phone, I'll talk to her."

Uncle: "She's not home. She called after work and told me to go out to eat by myself. She's staying at Xiao L's (my wife's best friend) dorm at your school and won't be coming back at night. It's definitely because she doesn't agree."

Me: "Okay, I'll call her back for you to have sex with."

Uncle: "Forget it, that's not good."

Me: "Don't worry about it, wait for my good news."

I immediately dialed my wife's phone, and after a few rings, I heard my wife's voice. Because I was worried that Xiao L was around, I first talked about some ordinary things, and then asked my wife to go outside to talk. I heard Xiao L jokingly say, "You're still whispering to your husband." My

wife came out, and I asked her why she didn't go home? My wife said, "You're away on a business trip, and it'll just be me and my uncle at home. I'm worried people will gossip ."

I thought about it and realized she was right. The neighbors are all young teachers from the same school, and some of them probably know I'm away. It's easy for people to gossip if word gets out. I was blinded by lust and didn't think things through. I told my wife, "Let's do it this way," and then told her about my conversation with my uncle, explaining, "From what my uncle said, it's obvious he's already interested. Don't pretend anymore. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll get back and we'll have a good time together."

My wife still wanted to refuse, but I said directly, "It's settled then. Do as I say." My wife didn't say anything, so I said, "Go back to sleep and get some rest. We have to deal with two cannons tomorrow!" My wife said, "Ugh, I'm not talking to you anymore," and hung up the phone.

I figured my uncle was probably at home, all ready to get his hands on my wife! He was probably getting really excited! I called home again, and my third uncle answered as soon as it rang, probably waiting for my call too. His voice was hoarse as he answered, "Hello?" I felt a little guilty for not telling him to let my wife come home so he could have sex with her.

I told him about my wife's concerns, and he said, "Yeah, maybe we shouldn't do it, it'll be bad if word gets out." I comforted him, saying, "I'll do it when I get back, no one will know."

The next day, I got home after 8 pm. When I got home, I saw the two of them watching TV, sitting upright, but both their faces were very red. I didn't know if it was from anticipation or from what they had just done. My wife said she had reheated the food she had left for me on the table. I ate my meal hastily, while the two of them remained serious and watched TV.

I kept staring at them as I ate, trying to read their expressions to see what they had been doing earlier. I only looked away when they became very uncomfortable, thinking I shouldn't put too much pressure on them, or they wouldn't be able to relax later.

After finishing dinner and quickly washing up, it was just past 9 pm, an hour before their usual bedtime, but I couldn't wait any longer, guessing they felt the same way. I said, "We've been quite tired these past two days, let's go to bed early!" My wife and uncle didn't object; they made the bed, turned off the lights, and lay down, undressed.

I didn't wait a moment longer, stripping myself naked and then undressing my wife as well. It was still a bit cold under the covers. My wife initially wouldn't let me take off her underwear, saying she was cold, but I guess she was more shy than anything else. I undressed her anyway. I touched her vulva; it was sticky (I later learned that my third uncle had touched her vulva before I came back, making her very wet, and it was half-dry now).

I rolled over and straddled her, pressing the head of my penis against her vulva. Slowly, more fluid came out. I only inserted half of my penis before asking her, "Do you want your third uncle's big glans?" My wife didn't answer, just trembled. I knew it was time, so I pulled out my penis, rolled over to my wife's other side, connecting our blankets to my third uncle's, and pushed my wife towards him. My wife resisted slightly, and my third uncle reached over, leaning his body towards the middle. The three of us were now sleeping together under the same blanket.

I was playing with my wife's breasts when I felt my uncle's hand pause briefly on her other breast before moving towards her genitals. My wife shuddered at first, then couldn't help but moan. I guessed his fingers were already inside her vagina, so I reached down to check. Sure enough, I found that half of my uncle's right middle finger was already inside her.

I grabbed my wife's right hand and placed it under my uncle's crotch, finding his penis as hard as a cannon. I put my wife's hand on it. I turned back and asked my wife, "Is Uncle's penis big?" My wife didn't answer, only giving a muffled, low "hmm."

I asked again, "Do you want Uncle to fuck you?" This time, my wife didn't answer, but just gripped my penis tightly with her left hand.

I reached down and touched my wife's vagina; my uncle had already inserted two fingers, and her vaginal fluid was everywhere. I felt the time was right, so I pushed my wife into my third uncle's arms again. But my wife was shy, so she turned around to face me and nestled into my arms.

On a whim, I wrapped my right arm around my wife's head and French kissed her, while my left hand pushed her buttocks towards my third uncle. My third uncle immediately understood, grabbed my wife's buttocks, and thrust into her from behind. My wife stiffened at first, then pulled away from my lips, tilted her head back, and let out a long, plaintive "Ah." I knew that my third uncle's penis had finally entered my wife's vagina. Chapter Three:

My wife stood there with her head tilted back, as if savoring the different sensations brought by another man's penis besides her husband's. My third uncle didn't move either, probably also immersed in the immense pleasure of finally penetrating his niece-in-law's warm, smooth vagina. Several seconds passed before Uncle San began thrusting in and out. My wife's head returned to the pillow in front of me, and she opened her mouth, letting me insert my tongue for a wet kiss.

I teased my wife's tongue and palate with my tongue while observing their movements. My wife arched her buttocks back, clearly wanting Uncle San to penetrate her deeper; however, Uncle San seemed to be performing a nine-shallow-one-deep motion, not thrusting all the way in each time, keeping my wife arching her buttocks back until he gave her a deep thrust, at which point she let out a pleasurable moan.

Uncle San seemed very experienced, slowly and deliberately working for five or six minutes before laying my wife flat, flipping her over, and inserting his penis from the front, gradually inserting it all the way in three stages, then drawing circles with his buttocks, using the shaft of his penis to stir my wife's vagina in circles. I'd never used this trick before, and I guessed my wife found it novel and enjoyed it.

Using the faint moonlight filtering through the curtains, I saw my wife reach out and embrace my uncle's broad back, her mouth open, wildly accepting the ravages of his lips and tongue. My uncle started thrusting again, changing to three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, as if he knew my wife liked more frequent, deeper penetration.

Sure enough, within minutes, my wife began to moan intermittently, short, sharp moans; I knew this was a prelude to her orgasm. At this point, I sped up, trying to bring her to her peak in one go, but my uncle seemed to only go a little faster, not reaching the frequency and intensity my wife needed, sometimes even pausing. I was getting impatient; my penis couldn't wait to penetrate that cavity that originally belonged only to me, but was now being enjoyed by my third uncle.

At this rate, I don't know how long it would take my uncle to finish. He was taking up both of my wife's holes, and my cock was itching to go in, but there was nowhere for it to go in. Besides, at this slow pace, it was hard for my wife to reach her climax. So I said, "Uncle, she's almost

there. You need to go faster and deeper so she can climax." Hearing this, my uncle increased his speed and intensity, and my wife finally let out a high-pitched, tight "hmm." But then my uncle said, "I can't take it anymore. Where should I cum?"

I was so excited I was dizzy. I said, "Wife, let me cum inside your pussy, okay?" My wife was also dazed by my uncle's fucking and mumbled something between "hmm" and "okay." Then I saw my uncle hug my wife tightly, thrusting his hips down hard, shouting, "Little meat, I'm fucking you..."

My uncle finished ejaculating, reluctantly getting off my wife, who was still trembling. I mounted her, aiming my penis at her vagina without using my hands, and surprisingly, I hit the spot perfectly. As I thrust in, I tried to feel the difference in my wife's vagina after being fucked by my uncle. My

extremely excited penis seemed incredibly sensitive; my uncle's semen was squeezed out along both sides of my penis, flowing down my testicles and my wife's buttocks and thighs. Experiencing this for the first time wasn't particularly comfortable, but it was incredibly stimulating.

My wife's vagina seemed looser; it didn't have the tight grip I used to feel when I first penetrated her. Instead, it felt smoother and softer. I kept thrusting in and out, then pulled out completely before thrusting back in, carefully feeling the changes in my wife's vagina, but I had no idea how deep my uncle's penis had actually penetrated.

So while I was having sex with her, I whispered in my wife's ear, "Was Uncle's sex good just now?"

My wife replied, "Yes."

I asked, "How was it good?" She said

, "It got bigger."

I guessed that she meant Uncle's glans was bigger, or his penis was thicker than mine, and she was a little jealous, so I asked again, "Was Uncle's sex better than mine?"

She replied, "Both were good."

My wife is very smart, and she probably understood what I was thinking, so she said, "Honey, I love you. If you let me give it to Uncle, I will. If you don't let me, I won't."

Seeing how obedient my wife was, I loved her like crazy and said, "Uncle's sex with you was good, and I'm happy too. How about you let him fuck you again in the future? I'll fuck you with Uncle, just like today." As I said this, I thrust hard into my wife's pussy, and she immediately started enjoying it again.

My third uncle seemed to still be savoring the moment, or perhaps he had other thoughts; he just lay on his side watching us, not joining in anymore. So I enjoyed my wife alone, thrusting into her with alternating bursts of speed and intensity. Because I was so excited, I probably ejaculated in less than five minutes.

Seeing that my wife still seemed a little unsatisfied, I felt ashamed. Usually, I could bring my wife to orgasm before I ejaculated, but today I couldn't; my uncle had outdone me. Getting off my wife, I felt I had to regain my pride.

Chapter Four:

I rolled over and lay flat on my back, feeling a bit disappointed after the initial excitement. Lost in thought, I didn't want to do anything, not even clean up after my wife. I felt my wife fumble for her underwear and put it on. She wanted to wear thermal underwear too, but I wouldn't let her.

A little while later, I heard some movement from under the covers, but I ignored it. After a while, I heard my third uncle sucking on my wife

's nipples, and then my wife started moaning intermittently. Knowing that the two of them were about to have some fun, I turned around and went over to watch closely how my third uncle was playing with my wife. My third uncle was half-pressed on my wife, taking turns sucking on her nipples, while his other hand was rubbing my wife's vagina inside her panties. Because of the semen that my third uncle and I had ejaculated inside her, it was slowly flowing out, so I could hear "squirt, squirt" sounds from time to time. By the dim moonlight, I half-watched and half-guessed my uncle's actions as he played with my wife. My penis immediately became hard. The two of them seemed lost in their own world. Not wanting to disturb them, I just masturbated and watched them play.

After a while, I saw my uncle's buttocks moving up and down, so I guessed his thick penis was also enjoying comfort in my wife's right hand! Then I saw him get up, wanting to mount my wife, but she whispered, "No~" I thought my wife's vagina was swollen from our fucking and she was afraid to let us do it anymore, but then I heard my wife continue, "There's all your stuff there. It's sticky and uncomfortable when it's cold. I'm going to wash it."

It turned out my wife wanted to wash her vagina clean so my uncle could fuck her. Hearing this made me even more excited. She tried to push her third uncle away, wanting to get up and go to the hallway outside the bedroom to get water to wash her vulva. Her third uncle pressed her down, saying, "I'll get you some water." He got up, put on a shirt, and went to the hallway to get water.

Since her third uncle wasn't wearing underwear, I noticed his penis as he got up. The moonlight wasn't bright, so I couldn't see it clearly, but his testicles and erect penis were a large, dark mass, swaying back and forth as he walked—quite a sight. No wonder he fucked my wife so well. I hugged my wife, kissing her lips while touching her vulva. Sure enough, it was wet and a little sticky.

I wanted to tease my wife, so I said, "Look how considerate Uncle is, he's worried you're cold, so he went out to get you some water. After you've washed up, serve Uncle well and let him have a good time." My wife pinched my arm and said, "It's all your fault, you've ruined this decent woman." I laughed.

Uncle came in with the water and, hearing me laugh, asked, "What are you saying?" I said, "Little X said you fucked her really well." Uncle chuckled too. My wife hit me and said, "Nonsense!"

I turned to my uncle and asked, "How was it? Little X fucked you well, right?" My uncle just said, "Good, really good." I actually wanted him to say something vulgar to provoke my wife, but Uncle was too reserved at first. Later, after we did it more often, I discovered he also loved to use vulgar language when he was having sex with my wife.

When my wife saw that my third uncle had brought the water, she got up, put on a sweater, and got off the kang (a heated brick bed). Somewhat hesitantly, she took off her underwear in front of him, squatted over the basin, and began splashing water to wash her vulva. My third uncle didn't seem inclined to get on the kang; instead, he squatted down to watch my wife wash. Seeing that the moonlight was too dim, I got up and turned on the light. My wife gasped, quickly covering her face with one hand, unsure whether to cover her breasts or vulva with the other, telling me to turn off the light quickly, saying it was too bright.

I knew she was shy, so I said, "Don't be embarrassed. I've already done it all, what's wrong with looking?" My third uncle then continued to stare unabashedly at my wife's breasts and genitals with a smug grin.

My wife was at a loss and forgot to continue washing her vagina, so I asked my third uncle to wash it for her. He didn't stand on ceremony and directly reached under her vagina to wash and play with it at the same time, even inserting his fingers inside for a deep clean.

I joked, "You can't wash it all the way in with your hands, let's use something else." They all understood what I meant. My third uncle stood up with a laugh, his penis erect. My wife glared at me and said, "You're the worst!"

My third uncle pulled my wife up, intending to use his big, thick penis to give her vagina a deep clean, but my wife said, "You both have to wash." So I also put on a shirt and got off the bed, deliberately swaying my penis while waiting for my wife to wash mine. My wife picked up the basin, unsure which penis to wash first, so I took the basin with both hands and placed it under my and my third uncle's penises, letting my wife wash one in each hand at the same time.

My wife picked up my penis first, hesitated for a moment, then picked up my uncle's penis with her other hand, washing it with water. I took the opportunity to compare my penis with my uncle's. My uncle's penis shaft was slightly thicker than mine, but the glans was much larger, and mine was longer. Later, during a summer vacation when we were playing at home during the day, my wife measured mine. Mine was 15 centimeters, and my uncle's was 13.5 centimeters, but his glans was larger, and even when flaccid, it was about the same size as mine when erect.

I often see people online saying they are 18 centimeters or even 20 centimeters, but I think that's unlikely for most people. We watched the videos we took on the computer, and my uncle's and my penises weren't inferior to those of the male actors in Asian porn.

Seeing that my third uncle's penis head was very large, I figured my wife would feel a strong sensation when he penetrated her. So I decided to try blindfolding her and having my third uncle and I take turns penetrating her to see if she could guess who was penetrating her. They both cooperated as soon as I suggested it. To minimize contact with other parts of our bodies, I had my wife hold onto the edge of the bed, sticking her buttocks out so my third uncle and I could come from behind. We minimized unnecessary contact except for our penises, and we agreed to penetrate her completely each time, ten times before she could guess.

I went first, and after ten thrusts, my wife correctly guessed it was me. I pulled out my penis, and my third uncle, holding his, was about to thrust again when I quietly stopped him. I went back in, and after ten thrusts, my wife hesitated slightly before saying it was me again. I guess she initially thought it was Uncle San, but it didn't seem like it. She knows I often play tricks, so she guessed it was me.

I kissed her butt and said, "Wife guessed right, ten points added." Then I took the opportunity to fuck her ten more times.

Uncle San was standing next to me, holding his penis, very close. I guessed he wanted to say that he should give me the ten points, so I gave up my spot to Uncle San. Uncle San held his penis and aimed it at my wife's vagina, thrusting it in. I stared blankly at him. Uncle San's big penis head was indeed extraordinary. Looking at its size, and then at my wife's pink and tight vaginal opening, I was really afraid that it would break my wife's vagina.

He parted her labia with his hands and slowly pushed his glans in little by little, taking the vaginal flesh with him. He went in an inch and then pulled back half an inch until his entire penis was inside. It was the first time I had ever seen another man's erect penis so close up, and it was being penetrated into my wife's pink vagina right before my eyes. It was truly shocking.

Before Uncle San had even finished ten thrusts, my wife said, "It's Uncle San," and then said, "Honey, I'm cold." Uncle San and I were also cold, but we forgot about the cold because of our sexual excitement.

Uncle San pulled out his penis, and we clumsily carried my wife onto the bed and put her in the warm blankets. Seeing that Uncle San hadn't finished those ten thrusts, we let him go first, but I also needed somewhere to insert my penis, so I put my wife's head on my stomach and had her give me oral sex.

My third uncle lay on his side behind my wife, his right hand reaching between her legs to spread her vulva, and he began thrusting his penis in from behind. I lay on my back, comfortably enjoying my wife's oral service. My third uncle then gradually changed his thrusting style from nine shallow strokes to one deep stroke, then three shallow strokes followed by one deep stroke. At first, my wife was able to serve my penis well, but slowly, my third uncle thrust faster and faster, with greater and greater movements. My wife's mouth, which was holding my penis, began to lose control; sometimes it was pulled away from my penis, and sometimes it was thrust hard, almost shoving into her throat. My wife dared not multitask and could only concentrate on serving my third uncle's penis.

We didn't change positions until my third uncle ejaculated, because all three of us could enjoy this position. However, later on, my wife stopped paying attention to my penis. This time, Uncle San ejaculated after about ten minutes. It was my turn. I had my wife turn around and put her mouth on Uncle San's half-erect penis, which was covered in semen and vaginal fluid. My wife hesitated for a moment, but still sucked Uncle San's penis into her mouth.

I went back and thrust my penis into my wife's vagina from behind. My wife obediently raised her buttocks so that my penis could be completely inside. Uncle San's semen was continuously squeezed out by me. I gradually got used to it and no longer resisted it. On the contrary, I felt that my wife's vagina became even smoother under the lubrication of Uncle San's semen. Every time I thrust, I made an exaggerated "squelch, squelch" sound, which was extremely lewd.

I started slowly but firmly thrusting all the way in, but I didn't dare go too fast, because generally speaking, if I go in too fast and too hard at the beginning of doggy style, it often hurts my wife. Each time I slowly thrust all the way in, letting her vagina gradually adapt, and then I could gradually speed up.

This time I performed very well, after all, I was young and had good stamina, and I was also well-endowed, so when I was going in and out, I felt even more vigorous than Uncle San, bringing my wife to the peak, moaning as if weeping, her whole body trembling like chaff, before I thrust hard for dozens of times and ejaculated.

Since I felt good this time, I didn't feel tired, so I sat up to find my underwear to wipe my wife's vagina, and then I told Uncle San to turn off the light and go to sleep. Actually, I neglected my third uncle's side because he was already hard again when my wife was sucking his penis, but when I said we should turn off the lights and go to sleep, he didn't say anything.

However, I had only been asleep for a short while when I was woken up by some unusual movement beside me. I opened my eyes and saw my third uncle on top of my wife, fucking her vigorously. I admire him; he's over thirty and still has so much energy. I guess it was the first time he'd been so open about fucking his niece-in-law, especially next to his nephew, in his bed, so it must have been very stimulating for him.

I really wanted to see my third uncle's penis fucking my wife's pussy again, but I didn't want to turn on the light and disturb them, so I went to the drawer of the TV cabinet in the dark, found a flashlight, crawled under the covers and turned on the flashlight. My third uncle probably knew what I wanted, so he spread my wife's and his legs apart to give me enough space to watch.

Looking closely under the covers with a flashlight, the scene was incredibly arousing. My wife's vulva looked even more alluring in the flashlight light, while my uncle's penis appeared thick, dark, and domineering, thrusting into her vulva until it flipped back and forth. Each time he pulled out, the large glans scraped out a considerable amount of white fluid from inside her vulva; when he thrust in, it was blocked by my wife's labia minora, accumulating on my uncle's penis, then flowing down the base of his penis, his testicles, and the edges of my wife's vulva, before flowing over my wife's buttocks and onto the mattress, soaking a patch.

Seeing this ignited my passion, so I pulled my uncle down and thrust into him. My uncle took the flashlight and imitated me, watching. I found being watched exciting, so I deliberately acted very vigorous, pulling out my penis until only the glans, pausing briefly, and then thrusting it in deeply again, as if I were performing.

This time, neither my third uncle nor I held back; whoever couldn't stand watching would pull the person off. We were having a blast, but it was tough on my wife. We tossed and turned for over an hour, changing positions, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm, until she begged us to stop. Then we ejaculated inside her again, finally exhausted, and each of us put our arms around her and fell asleep. Chapter Five

: The next day was Saturday. As planned, we went to my father-in-law's house to see the children, while my third uncle went back to his hometown. Since we weren't in a rush and I was exhausted from the night before, I woke up when it was already bright outside. I checked my phone and it was past ten o'clock. I turned to look around and saw no one. Listening carefully, I noticed some strange, mixed noises coming from the kitchen hallway. I got dressed and went to pee.

As soon as I pushed open the bedroom door, I saw my wife holding a spatula, seemingly cooking. Something was simmering in the pot, but the real issue was that her pants were pulled down to her thighs, and she was sitting on my uncle's lap. My uncle's pants were pulled down to his calves, and he was sitting on a chair, his hands cupping my wife's buttocks. It was obvious what they were doing.

When they saw me come out, they stopped. My wife looked at me with fear, while my uncle, though calmer, seemed a little awkward, as if I had caught him cheating.

I felt a little uncomfortable. Although I had encouraged the two of them to have sex, their deliberate avoidance of me and sneaking into the kitchen to do so while I was sleeping still made me somewhat unhappy. But then I thought, I had already instructed them to do it while I was away on a business trip, so I couldn't blame them for anything. I just smiled and let them continue.

My third uncle then held my wife's buttocks and moved them up and down, using my wife's vagina to stroke his penis. The white fluid flowing from my wife's vagina flowed down his penis and onto his pubic hair, making it slick up and down. It seemed that the two of them had been having sex for a while.

I needed to pee, so I went to urinate. Afterwards, I shook the urine off the head of my penis and went straight over to my wife's mouth. She sucked on it and scolded, "You just peed, and you didn't even wash it before letting someone feed you! It still smells like urine!"

As I shoved it back into her mouth, I said, "Who told you to sneak out before I woke up to let Uncle Three fuck you?"

My wife took out my penis again and said, "No, I was cooking, it was Uncle Three who..."

Uncle Three continued moving up and down... His wife's ass was rubbing against his penis as she said, "It's me, it's me. I came out to pee and saw Little X bending over and cooking. Her little ass was wiggling so temptingly, it made my penis even harder after I finished peeing. I wanted to give her a few slaps, but then she said she had to cook, so I moved a chair over. That way, we could do both at the same time."

I said, "You little slut, you were the one wiggling your ass to seduce Uncle Three into fucking you, and you still won't admit it. Uncle, fuck her hard, see if she admits it!"

Upon hearing this, my third uncle thrust his penis upwards with his hips, while simultaneously grabbing my wife's buttocks and pressing them down forcefully, each thrust going all the way in. He whispered in my wife's ear, "I'll fuck you, you little slut! You're the one who seduce me by twisting your little ass. If you don't admit it, I'll fuck you to death! Say you're a slut, say it. I'll fuck you!"

I also quickly thrust the front half of my penis in and out of my wife's mouth. My wife was so overwhelmed by our fucking that she leaned back and collapsed completely into my third uncle's arms, dropping the spatula to the ground.

I held my wife's head and kept thrusting into her mouth. She struggled to pull away from my penis, begging, "Husband, Uncle, please be gentle! You're killing me! Where else can you find such a good cunt for you to fuck?"

I said, "Aren't you a slut?"

Wife: "Yes, husband, I am."

Me: "What?"

Wife: "A slut."

Uncle: "Say you're a slut specifically for us, uncle and nephew, to fuck."

Wife: "Yes, I am..."

Uncle: "What? Say..." "All done."

Wife: "She's a slut specially made for Uncle and husband to fuck."

Uncle: "Did we fuck you good?"

Wife: "Yes! Mmm, good..."

Me: "Who fucked you better?"

Wife: "Both were good, but different."

Me: "How were they different?"

Wife: "Uncle's glans is big, it feels good, ah... husband, ah... husband's is long, it can go all the way in..." Uncle

: "Mine can't go all the way in? I'll fuck you to death!" Saying that, he deliberately pushed in hard.

Wife: "Yes, it went in this time, ah..."

Me: "Do you want to be fucked deeper now?"

Wife: "Yes..."

I pulled my wife off Uncle's penis, fucked my penis into her vagina from behind, and then pressed my wife's head down, making her suck on Uncle's big penis head. Uncle San held my wife's head up and down, making her give him oral sex, while I focused on fucking her pussy from behind. Her pussy was hot and soft, and it felt incredibly good to penetrate her.

I asked again, "Why did you seduce Uncle San so early in the morning? Didn't you get enough last night?"

My wife replied, "No."

Hearing this, I realized that she hadn't had enough after last night's fucking, so I gave her a hard thrust, pressing her face against Uncle San's scrotum, her mouth filled with his penis, making her choke.

My wife quickly spat out Uncle San's penis and said, "Honey, be gentle, you'll hurt me..."

I said, "So horny, Uncle San and I took turns fucking you so many times last night, wasn't that enough?" The attack below didn't stop, and Uncle San pressed my wife's mouth back onto his penis.

Wife: "Um...no! When I saw Uncle San come over, it seemed like it was sticking up there. I remembered that he scraped inside me last night, and it got itchy. I just moved a little to try and stop the itching. Uncle San must have misunderstood!"

Uncle San: "Misunderstood? Itchy, you moved a little, so you just want me to fuck you, right? Still won't admit it! Come here, I'll scrape your pussy again to stop the itching."

I pulled my penis out, and my wife took off her pants and straddled Uncle San's lap, facing me. I held my wife's buttocks, and Uncle San guided his thick penis to my wife's pussy. I bent over and watched as Uncle San's penis reached the entrance of her pussy, and my hand slowly lowered it. I watched as Uncle San's penis disappeared completely into my wife's pussy, with only his scrotum hanging out bulging.

My third uncle took my wife's buttocks in his hands, while I turned her head towards me and put my penis back in her mouth to continue.

After a while in this position, my wife broke free from my penis and said, "Honey, there's almost no soup left in the pot." I turned my head and saw that it was indeed empty. I quickly removed the pot and sealed the stove. I thought to myself, what a good wife, managing both me and my third uncle while still having the energy to manage the pot.

After finishing with the stove, I turned back to see my third uncle with his penis fully inserted, moving back and forth while holding my wife's buttocks with both hands. My wife was looking up, her mouth open, panting heavily. I guessed that her vagina was being vigorously rubbed by my third uncle's big penis, and her clitoris was rubbing against his pubic area, the stimulation must have been very intense.

That trick looks pretty good; Uncle San really knows how to play. I've learned another trick. No wonder they say "among three people walking together, there must be one who can teach me something." Hehe, we can really learn from each other.

My wife's little mouth was open, red and tempting. I wanted to lean in and kiss her a few times, but then I remembered I had just fucked her there, and there was still the smell of my dick, so I didn't. Thinking of a prank, I held my wife's head with one hand and Uncle San's head with the other, bringing their mouths together. They were in the middle of it all, and without thinking, they started kissing passionately.

I wanted to laugh, but seeing their infatuated expressions made me a little jealous. Looking down, I saw my wife's bare legs were red and raw. I didn't know if it was from sexual arousal or from the cold. Afraid she'd get cold, I thought about having the two of them come into the bedroom and continue having sex under the covers. But then I thought the three of us having sex in the small kitchen would be quite interesting, so I gently stroked my wife's legs to warm them up. My wife gave me a grateful, seductive smile, then struggled off my uncle, bent over for me to fuck, and gave my uncle oral sex. After

a few thrusts, I asked my wife if she was cold. She said a little, so my uncle and I lifted one leg at a time and carried her into the bedroom, placing her under the covers. Then we quickly stripped her naked, and I stripped myself and crawled under the covers, lifting one of my wife's legs and thrusting into her in a scissor-like motion.

My third uncle took off his pants, but was still wearing his jersey and underwear. He sat next to my wife's head, his right hand lifting the blanket to watch us having sex, his left hand playing with my wife's breasts. I asked him why he wasn't completely naked, and he said he had already fucked Xiao X for a while that morning, and this was just to let me enjoy myself; he would come later.

I said, "It's okay, let Xiao X give you a blowjob!" My third uncle agreed, but insisted that my wife take off his underwear herself. My wife looked at my uncle's huge penis sticking out of his underwear and shyly said no. I said, "Why pretend to be a chaste woman? You've been fucked by your uncle all over, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

My wife then shyly helped my uncle take off his underwear. My uncle cooperated by lifting his buttocks until the elastic band of his underwear was pulled down to below the head of his penis, which sprang up. My wife quickly turned her face away, continuing to pull down his underwear.

I found my wife's shy appearance very cute, and my penis became even harder, moving incessantly inside her vagina. I used my hand to turn my wife's face towards my uncle's crotch, letting her see up close the huge cock that had fucked her countless times last night and this morning, giving her different and fresh sensations each time.

My wife looked at it, her pussy clenching tightly around my cock. I knew she was even more aroused, so I pressed her head against my uncle's cock, and she began to lick it like a lollipop, then took the glans into her mouth and moved it in and out.

I fucked my wife while watching her give my uncle oral sex. In broad daylight, the visual stimulation and the tactile stimulation on my cock were both intense. I fucked hard, reaching my climax amidst my wife's seductive moans, thrusting hard and ejaculating deep inside her pussy.

Seeing me ejaculate, my third uncle quickly took off his jersey, climbed on top of my wife, and, holding his penis, thrust it inside her, slowly squeezing out my semen. He then began to fuck her, making exaggerated "squelching" sounds as they climaxed. My third uncle didn't change his position, but increased his speed, ejaculating amidst my wife's deliberately suppressed moans of orgasm as she bit her fingers.

My third uncle held my wife, not getting off for a long time, both of them panting heavily. I lifted the blanket to check if my wife had been hurt. My third uncle rolled over, his semi-erect penis pulling the still-large glans out of my wife's vagina. White semen then slowly began to flow out of my wife's vagina; I didn't know how much was mine and how much was my third uncle's, but it was all mixed together.

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