Beautiful wife's lustful desire

The sun was high in the sky when I opened my eyes. My wife was lying beside me, her eyes wide open, her beautiful face only a centimeter from my eyes. I woke up with a start.

"Where's W?"

"He left. He was afraid of waking you, so he asked me to thank you for your hospitality." After saying that, my wife probably realized there was something wrong with her words, and blushed again. She turned around, her back to me in her pajamas.

I stared at her, as if trying to get to know her again. But then I saw her shoulders heaving, as if she was sobbing. I propped myself up and looked over; my wife's face was covered in tears.

"Honey, will you think I'm dirty and leave me?"

I was flustered and at a loss. The last bit of jealousy and displeasure vanished, and I quickly hugged my wife. "No, baby. I'm the one who made you like this. Last night I couldn't sleep alone, and I dreamed several times that you didn't want me anymore. I woke up crying several times." Hearing this, my wife sat up and hugged me, saying repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I wasn't that willful." We hugged each other and cried for a long time. After W left, my wife and I lived a peaceful and sweet life, just like before. But deep down, I think we both knew that something was different. For example, in the first few days, we made love much more frequently. And each time, we felt like we weren't satisfied. During sex, we would sometimes tear at each other, sometimes hold each other tightly, my wife pressing my buttocks down, as if trying to force me into her body. And when I thought of my beautiful wife writhing in pain during W's rough thrusting, and how my lovemaking with her became more passionate, or rather, more intense,

I knew we were both somewhat addicted. I knew this couldn't go on. I had to let my wife know that my love for her hadn't changed. After another night of passionate sex, yet feeling like something was missing to achieve complete harmony, my wife remained silent, facing the bed. I lit a cigarette, thinking about how to start a conversation. "Cough...cough," my wife choked on the smoke. This became the opportunity to speak. "I'm sorry, Ying." "Hao, when did you become so polite to me?" my wife said resentfully. I clearly heard a sigh in her heart. "Um... um," I stammered, speechless. "Would you like to hear me play and sing a song?" my wife asked. Before I could answer, she threw off the covers and got up. Naked white. My wife quickly put on her nightgown, her face flushing almost imperceptibly. She took out her zither and tuned it. The focus on her delicate hands as she strummed the strings was so captivating. My heart trembled, my gaze drifting down from her casually flowing hair to her chest. The neckline of her nightgown was low, and her alluring cleavage deepened and then receded with the movement of her hands. A "tinkling" sound rang out, and then my wife began to hum softly: " The lotus fragrance fades, the jade mat is cool in autumn. I lightly loosen my silk robe and board the orchid boat alone. Who sends a brocade letter from the clouds? When the wild geese return, the moon is full over the western tower. Flowers drift and water flows. One kind of longing, two places of idle sorrow." This feeling is impossible to dispel; it just left my brow only to rise again in my heart. Tears streamed down my face. Was my wife telling me that these past few days, she could sense that my body was physically present but my mind wasn't? I stepped forward and embraced my wife, kissing away the tears streaming down her face. "Do you regret it?" my wife asked. "..." I considered my words. "Ying, you may never understand this feeling of mine, or rather , this twisted feeling. But I truly don't regret it. "Undeniably, when I watched W's...that...insertion," I noticed out of the corner of my eye that my wife's eyes clearly darted away and looked to the side when I mentioned insertion. And her body trembled slightly. "When I watched W's...that...inserting into you, my heart was filled with mixed feelings, yet it was incredibly exciting. But when I saw the satisfied look on your face, I secretly told myself, 'I did the right thing.' Ying, I want you to experience this kind of pleasure. I've said it before, you are an angel fallen from heaven, I alone am not worthy to possess you, no other man is. 'As long as you don't leave me, I will not abandon you—this is my love for you. Besides me, there is no other gentleman I can trust, and whom you find worthy, who can give you more sex, this is my way of loving you, a way of loving you to the bone!" After saying this, I suddenly felt a sense of relief. Now, the bedroom was unusually quiet. I lowered my head, awaiting my wife's "verdict"! "Hao, you're so silly! You know how much I love you!" my wife said slowly. "What you just said was true? I mean, there really is such a man, or rather, such love?" "Yes!" I looked up and gave my wife an affirmative answer. My wife turned her head away in a panic. "Then, last night..." As if she had made a great decision, she finally said in a weak voice, "I was happy last night!" I was overjoyed and grabbed her slender white hand. "Really? I love you, Ying!" My wife nestled into my arms. "Just one thing, you said you liked to see...see me...see me happy," Although I couldn't see her expression, I knew she must have blushed again. "Why did you leave again?" "I was afraid that neither W nor you could let go." "Poor husband! Lovely husband!" My wife gave me a deep kiss. I gave up the opportunity to witness Ying's actions, but in return, I gained my wife's even more unwavering love. It was worth it! "Then, Ying, can you tell me about it?" I was in a great mood and pressed my advantage. "You're so annoying!" My wife said shyly. -------------------------- Last night, after I said goodnight to the two of them, my wife told me everything that happened between her and W, except for what happened after I left the room while eavesdropping outside the door. It turned out that, at W's insistence, the two finally reenacted a thrilling sexual encounter between W's second uncle and W's mother, Xiaoman. Afterwards, however, neither of them felt sleepy. W then told his wife about his wife Xiaoru's experience. Upon learning that Xiaoru had been assaulted by his second uncle on their wedding day, W felt a thrill far greater than bitterness. He even secretly hoped that Xiaoru would be molested by his second uncle again. He knew it wouldn't be difficult to carry out. On one hand, Xiaoru was stunningly beautiful, tall, with large breasts and a full bottom; her swaying gait captivated all the young men in the village. On the other hand, his second uncle was an incorrigible lecher, driven by lust and unaware of the consequences. At the time, W was a university teacher in a provincial capital city, while his wife Xiaoru was a graduate student at the same university. They spent their winter and summer vacations back in W's rural hometown. As mentioned earlier, before his marriage, W often fantasized about threesomes while living with Xiaoru, and of course, he also told Xiaoru about his mother's affair with his second uncle. As for whether W ever imitated his second uncle in having sex with Xiaoru, I don't know, but he probably did. One summer evening that year, the newlywed couple, who had been married for six months, were enjoying the cool evening air with W's mother in their hometown, chatting about everyday things. Suddenly, his second uncle arrived carrying two watermelons. "Little W and Little Ru are here? Come and have some watermelon. It's been soaking in the well all day. It's sandy, hot, and freezing!" Mother gave it a disgusted look, but still took the watermelon and said, "I'll cut it." Second Uncle sat in the chair Mother had just been sitting in, fanning himself with a palm leaf fan. "Little W, bring Little Ru to my farm tomorrow. I'll have the chef cook some of his specialties." It turned out that, thanks to the policies of the past few years, or perhaps because Second Uncle's hormones weren't as strong as before, he had started to focus on business. He took out a loan and built some kind of mountain resort in front of the mountains in his hometown, and made quite a bit of money. Presumably, Mother's bracelet and earrings were gifts from Second Uncle. However, this scoundrel Second Uncle still hadn't given up on Mother, and today he came again, taking advantage of Father's company's organized trip. "We're going to Uncle's house to pick cherries tomorrow," Little Ru said quickly, her expression full of disgust, after Second Uncle had looked uneasy ever since he entered.

"Hmm, hmm. I'll go get the watermelon for your mom," Uncle said listlessly.

He went inside and headed for the kitchen.

Xiaoru quickly got up. "I need to go back to my room and change." W knew Xiaoru was dressed too lightly, and the sticky look Uncle had given her earlier made her uncomfortable. Xiaoru had always been listless around Uncle.

...

Finally, Uncle finished a slice of watermelon. Seeing that everyone was mostly silent, and realizing he wasn't being welcomed, he got up and left, enthusiastically inviting the young couple to visit the resort sometime, saying, "It's all family, don't be shy."

"Uncle's so generous, Mom," W said to her mother.

"Hmph," her mother snorted.

...

"Uncle's taking advantage of Mom again," Xiaoru whispered to W as they lay in bed.

"Oh?"

"I overheard it. When Mom was cutting the watermelon, I heard Second Uncle whisper, 'Come back tonight.' Mom scolded him for being a pervert, saying his son and daughter-in-law were there, and he shouldn't be so indecent. Second Uncle said, 'If you don't want me to come, then why are you wet?'" Xiaoru said.

These words were like a spark, instantly igniting W's lust. He got up, lifted Xiaoru's shirt, and grabbed her large breasts with both hands, kneading them vigorously. Then, panting, he took one of her breasts into his mouth.

Startled, Xiaoru first let out an "Ah..." Then, feeling the warmth in her chest, she let out a long "Mmm..." W's hands remained on his wife's large breasts. "These really look like Mom's breasts. Mom's breasts were just as big and white. Second Uncle has kneaded and eaten them!" W's mouth traveled down his wife's body, kissing her lower abdomen, her pubic area, letting go of her dark vulva, along her thighs, the back of her legs, and her beautiful feet. He felt that he completely possessed his wife's beautiful body. He gently pushed his wife's legs apart, and she obediently bent them open.

W moved closer to Xiaoru's crotch. He sniffed. He took her entire vulva into his mouth. His tongue darted out, plowing open her slightly damp slit and working back and forth inside. Xiaoru let out a long, satisfied "ah," her buttocks lifted off the bed, her body arching her vulva. She pushed W's head away with both hands, feigning resistance.

"Shh..." W suddenly stopped Xiaoru's moans.

Footsteps came from the kitchen.

W took Xiaoru's hand and tiptoed to the kitchen door.

"Xiao W and Xiaoru are here, Second Brother, don't do this tonight, ah!" Mother and Second Uncle!

Mother refused verbally, but then let out a joyful scream. This scream clearly encouraged the intruder.

"It's far away from them here. I missed you so much. Xiao Wu has been on vacation for so long, I haven't had a chance. It's been so long since I tasted your flesh!" "Ah..." Mother moaned, her voice trembling with tears.

"Slurp...slurp...mmm~ Ah," Uncle Er shamelessly sucked, recklessly savoring his mother's ripe body. If Father hadn't been able to satisfy Mother after many years of marriage, Uncle Er's unbridled manipulation and fucking had developed her from the inside out, from heart to body, making her exceptionally sensitive. Mother had transformed from her youthful innocence into her current mature and juicy beauty. Her infidelity, ironically, had resulted in a youthful appearance nurtured by sex—at over fifty, she looked like a woman in her thirties, and standing next to Xiaoru, she looked like a sister!

Hearing the sounds of lust coming from the kitchen, Xiaoru couldn't help but grab W's arm, pulling her husband towards the room.

W, however, pulled his wife close to his chest, signaling for quiet.

"Xiaoman, your cunt is getting wetter and wetter."

"No~" Mother's words were few, but the ending was drawn out, full of allure. She was completely different from her daytime self. Given her personality, Mother would never stoop to such seduction. The only explanation was that it was her mother's nature—promiscuity, the very nature of a woman with large breasts, a round, plump bottom, and an exceptionally luscious vagina—W thought firmly to himself.

"Xiaoru's breasts are just like yours! Unbelievably big. All the young men in the village have their eyes stolen by you two, you slut!" Uncle Er insulted Mother, but then mentioned Xiaoru.

Xiaoru glared at her husband with shame and anger, and W couldn't help but pull her closer.

"Don't say that, oh…Xiaoru. Don't ruin Xiaoru!"

"Ah," Mother cried out, followed by a squelching sound. W and Xiaoru outside the door breathed heavily; they knew Uncle Er had penetrated Mother. Xiaoru knew Uncle Er's size; her body flushed red, and a stream of honey-like fluid flowed from her vagina. W's penis also hardened, but unintentionally slipped into a warm, wet place. He sensed Xiaoru's arousal and looked at his wife in surprise. She had her eyes closed, but her buttocks were slightly raised.

The thrusting and panting continued for over ten minutes inside the room, the mother's moans gradually rising in intensity. "Slap!" The second uncle freed one hand and slapped the mother. "Xiaoru, I've fucked you before!" "No~" the mother cried.

"What do you mean no! No? Then I'll pull out." The thrusting stopped briefly.

"Yes, hurry~" the mother cried.

"Can I fuck Xiaoru?"

"Yes~ Hurry, give it to me~" the mother cried.

The thrusting continued, "Weren't you high and mighty back then? Didn't you still get fucked into submission by my big devil? Back when you students came to the village to work in the fields, I took a liking to you at first sight. Heaven have mercy, my good fifth brother married a wife as beautiful as an angel, which is a blessing for me, the older brother. We're family now. I love you so much. Xiaoru too." "Waaah..." the mother's voice rang out.

"Xiaoru, wait for your uncle to fuck you!" Ah... the second uncle roared and thrust wildly.

Outside the window, Xiaoru had already proactively arched her neck, thrusting her plump, white buttocks, her vagina rubbing against W's hard, hot cock. From her neck to her slender waist to her plump, white buttocks, she formed a perfect, seductive S-shape!

"I'll fuck you to pieces, Xiaoman! I'll fuck you to pieces, Xiaoru!" Uncle Er roared at the end, presumably having already ejaculated into his mother's plump body.

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My wife and I at our home in America. On the bed, through her pajamas, I kneaded my wife's soft, plump breasts.

"You mean W and Xiaoru were having sex while eavesdropping on his uncle fucking his mother?" "What fucking, fucking, that sounds awful. That's what W said." My wife wrinkled her nose. "

W's mother might actually enjoy being raped like that."

"W said the same thing. He said he's grown up and could have stopped it, but he couldn't bear to ruin his mother's pleasure. Husband, you and he sometimes think alike." My wife's face inexplicably turned red again; she must have thought of something. I didn't press further. I only asked, "According to what you said earlier, every time W told a story, he would fuck you in a different way. How did you do it this time?" "..." My wife remained silent.

I clasped my hands together, placed them at the cleavage of my wife's breasts, and gently spread them apart, opening her nightgown. I gently took one of her nipples into my mouth and began to lick it. My hands moved down, covering my wife's pubic hair and gently but firmly kneading it.

"Tell me!"

"Oh~"

"He made me imagine that he was my second uncle, and that's how he fucked me!" "How did he fuck you? Tell me specifically!" I went crazy, spreading my wife's legs and kissing her wet vulva, which was already overflowing with moisture. I remembered that W had said that this place resembled his mother's vulva. I observed her closely. Her mons pubis was slightly raised, with sparse pubic hair, and her plump labia majora, which, like steamed buns, covered two protruding, purplish-red labia minora. Below the labia minora was her wet, enveloping vulva.

I leaned closer, circling my tongue around her anus and perineum, then thrusting it into her vagina, moving in and out, drawing out even more fluid. Finally, I parted her labia and began licking her clitoris with varying pressure and speed.

My wife let out a long "Ah!"

"He called me a slut, made me lie...ly on the bed, with my ass facing him. I covered my pussy with my hands, but he was so strong, he took my hands away and put them on my ass.

Then he started spanking my ass. While spanking, he made me call him 'Second Uncle.'" "Did you call him that?" "I didn't at first, but I did later." "You're so slutty." "Yes, I'm a slut...a slut, husband, come in, I'll tell you!" I got up and lay on top of my wife, my already swollen penis easily sliding into her ecstasy.

"Ah, ~. When I called him 'Second Uncle,' I thought of how he raped her mother, and also raped Xiaoru, and my pussy felt so full. Ah~, husband, fuck me!" "Let him fuck you!" I roared.

"Yes, let him...fuck me with his second uncle!" My wife was completely lost in the moment. I knew that my past grievances with my wife were resolved, and we had weathered the crisis after the threesome. The future is truly something to look forward to.

[The End]

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