The real-life illicit affair between my husband, my cousin, and a relative (15)

The First Chapter of My Wife and My Uncle's True Story:
After reading many true stories online, I've always wanted to
share ours. However, I hesitated to reveal that my wife had sex with my uncle (my third uncle), fearing criticism.
But I figured if I didn't go into too much detail, it should be fine. My uncle has been having sex with my wife for over three years now,
and nobody in the family or outside knows, so it should be safe.
Anyway, let me introduce our situation. We're both 30 years old. My wife and I were classmates
and from the same county, but we didn't know each other before university. We started getting to know each other because we were from the same hometown. At first,
I thought my wife was average-looking, but the longer I looked at her, the more beautiful she became. Especially since she's slender but has a
small frame and delicate features, she has a plump and rounded appearance that really arouses a man's desire; I always want 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 those in another post later; for now, let me tell you about her and my third uncle.
It all started more than three years ago when my uncle was transferred to the county-level city where we worked. After we graduated, we were assigned back to
our county and worked at two different middle schools. We got married in our first year of work. Because my middle school was
a key school with better benefits, I used some connections to get my wife transferred to the same school.
Since we were both working, we were among the last batch of people to be allocated housing by the school and received a single-story house. Let me explain about the house first,
because it was a major reason that led to my wife and I having an affair with my uncle. It was an old-style single-story house with only two
bedrooms, separated by a passageway leading to the kitchen. This layout was very common in houses in Northeast China in the 1980s
. Because we were very busy with work, our child was cared for by her maternal grandmother (in the countryside, but with good living conditions),
and we went back to visit her once a week.
More than three years ago, my uncle was transferred to the Public Security Bureau in our county. He had been a soldier and, after being discharged, worked as a policeman in his
hometown for many years before being transferred to the county. Since he was my uncle, and my aunt and cousin
didn't come to visit, my uncle stayed at our house. Although there were two bedrooms, the other one was already
filled and uninhabitable, so my uncle slept on the same kang
(heated brick bed) with us. Because housing conditions in Northeast China have historically been cramped, and also for heating in winter, it was common for the whole family to share a kang
in the past . However, this was tough on
my wife and me. At that time, my wife had just given birth six months prior, the baby was at 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 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 of work, and my uncle would be home
by the time I got off work. We could only have sex when my uncle went back to his home in the countryside. Later , I
couldn't stand it anymore. 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 my uncle would hear, but after
a while , she let me in.
My uncle slept at the head of the kang, I at the second, and my wife at the third. At first, my wife and I slept in separate beds. I'd sneak into hers in the middle
of the night . Initially, it wasn't satisfying, but gradually it felt like an affair, and it
spiraled out of control. My wife became increasingly cooperative. At first, she tried to hold back her moans, but slowly
she couldn't help let out soft moans.
One time, after we finished with my wife, we quieted down, but then I heard my uncle breathing heavily from under the covers, and a soft
rustling sound. I immediately realized he was awake too, masturbating! My wife
heard it too and subtly pinched my hand. Suddenly, I felt incredibly aroused; my penis, which had just ejaculated, immediately hardened again.
Ignoring my wife's attempts to push me away, I rolled over and straddled her, thrusting into her with frenzied passion.
My intense fucking made my wife lose all restraint, and she moaned as if crying. I, too,
breathed heavily, and feeling hot, I pulled back the covers. I lost control and ejaculated again. After I lay on top of
my wife , we both quieted down, but then I heard my uncle groan. I immediately felt my wife's vagina
contracting rhythmically, tightening around my half-erect penis. I knew my wife had orgasmed. I had tried twice to bring her to orgasm
without success , but my uncle's groan had done it.
I suddenly felt a pang of jealousy or hurt, but I didn't show it at the time and just pulled the covers over myself and went to sleep.
The blanket rustled, and a strong, lewd smell filled the air—the pungent scent of my wife's vagina, the smell of my semen, and
perhaps a mixture of my uncle's semen.
The next morning, while washing my face, I secretly asked my wife why she had orgasmed upon hearing my uncle's groan. She
said she didn't know why, but upon hearing my uncle's groan, she immediately felt as if his penis with its
large glans had penetrated her vagina. I was stunned. First, I was surprised that my wife would say
something so unexpectedly lewd. Second, she mentioned that my uncle's glans was large—how did she know that?
I had always assumed that my uncle and I were both descended from our grandfather, with similar builds, and therefore,
similar . My penis head isn't big, about the same thickness as the shaft, but my wife specifically mentioned my uncle's big penis head.
Could it be that my uncle showed my wife his penis? Could it be...? Did my uncle secretly
have sex
with my wife while I was away? Because of time constraints, I couldn't ask my wife directly. I also didn't have time or opportunity to ask her at work.
My mind was foggy all day, but the thought that my wife might have already been with my uncle made my penis very hard. I'm so
confused . Do I enjoy having my wife have sex with my uncle? If it were before, or with someone else, I probably would have already grabbed a knife
and stormed out. But why do I feel excited now, yet still uncomfortable? I feel I
absolutely have to ask my wife.
Finally, it was time to leave work, and my wife and I rode our bikes home. I took her to a secluded spot to ask her.
On the surface, I remained 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 a bit hot. She saw her husband lying on his back, having kicked off the blankets. Due to morning erection, his penis was bulging high against 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 felt relieved, gently pulled my wife into my arms, and whispered in her ear, "Are you craving Uncle's big penis
? If you want it, I'll let you try it tonight."
I don't know why I suddenly said that. Although I'd seen
stories about wife-swapping online and found them exciting, I'd never considered letting someone else have sex with my wife. But after saying it, I felt
a strange excitement, even a dizzying sensation, my penis hard against my wife's stomach. My wife felt it,
slapped me, and said, "What are you saying? You're so annoying!" Then she pushed me away and walked home.
I didn't know if my wife was really angry or not. Thinking about tonight, I wondered if I would really ask my uncle to come and have sex with my wife
. Would my uncle agree? Would my wife agree? Or should I just forget it? I wasn't even sure I could accept it myself, and I felt it shouldn't be done,
so I backed down.
Actually, many times, ambiguous relationships are just a thin veil, like the hymen; if you don't break
it, everyone feels uncomfortable; if you do, everyone enjoys it.
When I got home that night, my uncle wasn't home yet. Since his workplace is closer to our house
, he usually gets home earlier than us, but tonight he didn't come home until my wife had finished cooking, and he looked a little embarrassed.
Actually, we were a bit unsure how to face it. In the mornings, rushing to work, it wasn't a big deal, but coming home at night
was different. Especially seeing Uncle in his police uniform, wearing his peaked cap, looking so righteous, it
was impossible to connect that with the frantic masturbation and growling from the night before.
This contrast actually stimulated my wife even more. Later, as things progressed, my wife really enjoyed Uncle in his police uniform having sex
with her. Usually, we'd first strip my wife naked, then I'd hold her legs and bend her knees to sit on the edge of the bed, like holding her
to urinate , exposing her open vulva to Uncle, who was standing on the ground in his police uniform and cap.
Uncle would walk over with a serious expression, slowly unbuckle his belt, pull out his thick, black penis from his crotch
, hold it in one hand, and spread my wife's pink vulva with the other. Often, at this point, my wife's vaginal fluid
would flow out incessantly. Uncle would usually order his wife to look down at her vagina as he was about to penetrate her.
He would hold his penis and rub the head of it against her vulva until her juices soaked
his 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 had actually done it—it was just that they had been having sex separately the night before and
the other had overheard!
I was still unsure if I wanted to play along, but seeing this, a mischievous excitement
ignited . I decided to make things happen, so Uncle wouldn't have to suffer too much, and my wife could taste
the head of his large penis that she had seen but never actually had. I was happy to join in the fun; the good stuff wouldn't go to anyone else.
At the dinner table, neither of them talked much, so I tried to liven things up by telling them all the strange stories I'd heard during the day.
Seeing that they were getting more lively and talkative, I started telling some risqué jokes. My uncle started laughing suggestively, and
my wife laughed along, playfully punching me with her little fist, saying I was being indecent. I said, "If I were too serious, would you be comfortable
, haha..." My uncle laughed too, 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 far end, and I was on the outside.
After she came back and sat on the edge of the kang. 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, so she secretly pinched me. I deliberately made
a "ouch."
My uncle said, "Seeing how good you two are, it's really enviable. Unlike our generation, couples
just live together, there's no romance."
My wife said, "Uncle, you're only a few years older than us. I see you and Auntie have a pretty good relationship
."
"Good? It's just raising children and getting by." My 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 liked him, but my grandmother chose my third aunt.
Her only redeeming quality is her filial piety and competence; even I think she's far from good enough for him. She's aged drastically over the years and looks even worse now
. My third uncle looks like he's only thirty, while my third aunt looks almost forty. I don't know how my third uncle
gets
. The three of us, each lost in our own thoughts, fell silent. The two of them focused on watching TV, while I pondered how to
get my wife to sleep with my third uncle. It's quite difficult, actually. First, although my wife has become
increasingly sexually active, she's definitely not the promiscuous type. Convincing her to sleep with my third uncle is already a challenge
. Plus, my third uncle is a very traditional man; if it weren't for me, he'd still be a respectable gentleman today.
Thinking about it now, I'm really bad. Not only did I corrupt my wife, but I also dragged my own uncle into this mess, making him sleep with my
wife . I was so eager for the TV drama to finish so I could get started. I finally managed to stay awake until 10
pm, then said, "Let's go to sleep, I'm sleepy." Not long after the lights were off, I started working on my wife. She knew her uncle was awake and kept pushing my hand away, but eventually gave in. However, her vagina remained dry; she probably knew her uncle was awake and was too reserved. It took a lot of effort to get my penis in, but my wife wouldn't cooperate, which was very disappointing. I changed positions, lying on top of her and fucking her from above. Her vagina became wet, but she kept trying to hold back her moans. I fucked her for a long time, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, until 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 timing was right, so I whispered in my wife's ear, "Honey, let Uncle Three fuck you." My wife immediately snapped out of it, stiffened, pinched me hard, and whispered, "No..." I started thrusting hard, intending to get her close to orgasm before asking again. When my wife was getting into the swing of things again, and Uncle Three was also starting to thrust more vigorously, I raised my voice, making sure he could hear me, and said, "Good wife, let Uncle Three fuck you. Look at him jerking off there, working so hard. Didn't you want to taste the head of his big cock?" This was a terrible move. My wife immediately stopped responding to my thrusts, and Uncle Three went silent . I felt like I'd been doused with cold water, feeling like I'd done something completely thankless: "I did this to make you two happy, and of course I felt excited too, but these two guys don't even appreciate it." I felt utterly disappointed.

It was tasteless. 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 use the bathroom. I heard my uncle turning over, so I knew he wasn't
asleep . In the darkness, I felt him sit up, seemingly going to use the bathroom too. My heart pounded. I thought
, what if they met in the hallway and started having sex? I even had the positions in mind: my wife would be leaning against
the wall, her buttocks raised, letting my uncle fuck her from behind. Or maybe my wife's curiosity would get the better of her, like how diligently she
studied my genitals before, squatting in front of my uncle's penis to examine how
much bigger his glans was than mine
. Thinking it over, I felt the first possibility was more likely. After all, they were both ready to go, but
embarrassed to be discovered, they would definitely get straight to the point. But I was wrong again. My 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 lay down
with lightning speed .
I was secretly blaming him: "That coward! He wanted to
sleep . He just had to take the final step, and then he backed down! 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, have
the competition on Friday, and return by train that evening. I thought this was a golden opportunity for my third uncle and his wife. With me
away, a man and a woman alone in the bedroom, plus all the teasing I'd been doing these past few days,
it was impossible for them not to have 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 third uncle and pointed at my wife. My third uncle didn't react at all; he just
smiled and said to be careful on the road.
On the bus to the provincial capital, I kept thinking that things were definitely going to work out today. I felt a little jealous, after all,
my wife's pussy was going to receive her second cock in her life, and according to her, it was her
third uncle's cock, which was bigger than mine. I wondered if my wife's pussy could handle it and not get too loose, otherwise I
wouldn't feel comfortable anymore. What if her third uncle was better at fucking her and made her feel better? Would she fall in love with his
big cock and stop liking me?
At that time, my mind was filled with these kinds of worries and anxieties. I felt a little regretful, thinking that I couldn't
leave my students here today. I had to run back and stop them and then stay home to watch over them. No matter what the consequences were, it was going to happen
. Later, I comforted myself, thinking that with my wife's feelings for me, she wouldn't abandon me and the child to elope with her third uncle
; and her third uncle definitely wouldn't divorce his wife and marry my little X. (My third uncle usually calls my wife little X, but he doesn't call her that
when , haha!)
At most, they would just fuck a few more times, which I didn't object to in the first place, and even encouraged it! So there was nothing to
worry about. Besides, my penis is pretty 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 her. Once I've thought it through, I'm not worried anymore
. Once I get rid of these negative emotions, I find my libido immediately rises again. After taking the students out for dinner and arranging
their accommodations, I start thinking about how things are at home.
It's past 7 pm; they should have finished eating by now. Have they started having sex yet, or
maybe they had sex first and then ate? Around 9 pm, I think they should have at least had sex once by now, and I really want to call home
to ask how it went, whether my wife is satisfied. But I still don't call, because I'm afraid that if they haven't had sex yet, my
call will make them think I'm supervising them, and they won't dare to do it anymore, which wouldn't be good. So I keep holding back.
Around 10:30 pm, I can't hold back anymore. I think they're probably having sex right now, and I have to call
and find out. I leave the hotel, find a quiet place, and take out my phone. Maybe it's because it's too cold that day, or maybe I'm too
excited, but my hand is shaking as I dial the number.
The phone rang at home, and it was my third uncle's voice. I blurted out, "Are you done yet?"
Uncle: "What?"
Me: "Did you finish with Xiao X?"
Uncle: "You little brat, what are you saying?"
Me: "Third Uncle, don't be shy! You should have heard me. When I was having sex with Xiao X
, I told her many times that she wanted you to have sex with her too!" (This was something I said on purpose; my wife
had never really agreed.)
Uncle: "What are you doing? How could I do such a thing? Besides, Xiao X wouldn't agree anyway."
Me: "She already agreed. Give her the phone, I'll talk to her."
Uncle: "She's not home. She called me after work and told me to go out to eat by myself. She's
staying at Xiao L's (my wife's best friend's) dorm at your school and won't be back tonight. She definitely doesn't agree."
Me: "Okay, I'll call her back and ask her to come back so you can have sex with her."
Uncle: "Forget it, that's not good."
Me: "Never mind, wait for my good news."
I immediately dialed my wife's cell phone, and after a few rings, my wife's voice came through. Because I was worried
that it wouldn't be appropriate , I started by talking 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."
When my wife came out, I asked her why she didn't come home. She said, "You're away on a business trip, so it's just me and
my uncle . I'm afraid 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 knew I was away on a
business trip. It would indeed be easy for people to gossip. I had been blinded by lust and hadn't thought
things through. So I told my wife, "Let's leave it at that," and then told her about my conversation with my uncle, analyzing it for her, "From what my uncle said, it's obvious
that he's already interested. Don't pretend anymore. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll get home and we'll start. The three of us will have a
good time tomorrow."
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 fired up and ready to have sex with me! He was probably getting really excited! I
called home again, and my third uncle answered as soon as it rang; he was probably waiting for my call too. His
voice was hoarse as he answered, "Hello?" He was clearly very excited. I felt a little
guilty for not telling him I'd invited my wife home for him to have sex with.
I told him about my wife's concerns, and he said, "Yes, maybe we shouldn't do it. It won't look good 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 arrived, I found the two of them watching TV, sitting upright
, but both their faces were very red. I couldn't tell if it was from anticipation or from what they had just done.
My wife said the food left for me on the table had been reheated. I hurriedly ate, while they continued watching
TV with the same serious expression.
I kept staring at them as I ate, trying to read their expressions to see if they had done anything earlier.
I made them very uncomfortable before I looked away, thinking I shouldn't put too much pressure on them, or they wouldn't be able to relax
later .
After dinner, I quickly washed up. It was just past 9 PM, an hour before my usual bedtime, but I
couldn't wait any longer, guessing they felt the same way. I said, "I've been quite tired these past few days; let's go to bed early!" My
wife and uncle didn't object. They made the bed, turned off the lights, took off their clothes, and lay down.
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 my glans against her vulva. Slowly, more fluid came out. I only inserted
half of my glans before asking her, "Do you want your third uncle's big glans?" She didn't answer, just trembled. I
knew it was time, so I pulled out my penis, rolled over to her other side,
connected , and pushed her into his blanket. She resisted slightly, and my third uncle reached over,
leaning his body towards us. The three of us were now sleeping together under the same blanket.
I played with my wife's breasts, and I felt my third uncle's hand pause briefly on her other breast before heading straight for her genitals
. My wife shuddered at first, then couldn't help but moan. I guessed that my uncle's finger was already inside her vagina
. I reached down to check and, sure enough, I found that half of my uncle's right middle finger was already inside her.
I then grabbed my wife's right hand and placed it under my uncle's crotch. I found that my uncle's penis was as hard as a cannon, so I
put my wife's hand on it. I went back and asked my wife in her ear, "Is my uncle's penis big?" My wife didn't answer,
but just mumbled a very low "hmm."
I asked again, "Do you want your uncle to fuck you?" This time, my wife didn't answer, but just squeezed
my penis hard 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 flowing
everywhere . I felt that the time was right, so I pushed my wife into my uncle's arms again, but my wife was shy after all, so
she turned around to face me and snuggled into my arms.
On a whim, I grabbed my wife's head with my right hand and French kissed her, while my left hand pushed her buttocks towards my uncle's chest.
My uncle immediately understood, grabbing my wife's buttocks and thrusting 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 then that my uncle's penis had finally entered
my wife's vagina.
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