【The Beautiful and Reserved Wife Who is Seduced by Desire】(Springtime Across the Pacific) (09) Author: hgu7788

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Xiaoru took Mayor Ma to her second uncle's bedroom next door, took out new sheets and blankets from the kitchen, carefully spread them
on the tatami, and stuck out her buttocks, swaying with the movement. Mayor Ma was still only wearing underwear at this time. He casually
took out his penis, pushed Xiaoru's nightgown up to her waist, revealing the muddy area that her second uncle had just licked and dug out:
*slurp*, that ugly penis, like a mudfish, burrowed into Xiaoru's vagina and began to thrust repeatedly. Xiaoru stopped what she was
doing, propped herself up with one hand, and placed the other hand on her buttocks, rubbing her buttocks.

Mayor Ma's belly slapped against Xiaoru's buttocks, and he ejaculated in three to five minutes, sullenly lying
on the sheets.

Xiaoru smiled sweetly and said goodnight to the township head before quickly leaving the room. The moment she closed the door, her
smile vanished, replaced by deep contempt.

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Thousands of miles away in City X, W and I sat in a corner of a bar. We each raised our beers. "Cheers
!"

W's investment plan received unanimous praise from the investors, and both sides agreed to meet again in a month to discuss the details, with
W requesting a more detailed implementation plan. Once finalized, it would be time for haggling over the shares.

"Brother Haozi, thank you so much. You guys in the sciences are really good at using data. Those charts really impressed those
guys . How about it? Let's do it together! We'll split all our shares 30/70."

W now calls me Brother Haozi, just like Xiaoru, a much more intimate way than "Brother Li." It must be
the physical intimacy between husband and wife that has made them more accepting of each other.

"Let me think about it for six months! Besides, I need to account for my work to the company."

"Okay! Brother, you'd be hesitant if you agreed right away. Let's talk about it in six months. Oh, I really want to celebrate with my family
, and there's also Ying." After saying that, she looked at me with bright eyes and whispered, "Second Uncle probably won't
succeed right?"

My heart was pounding. I raised my hand to look at my watch. It was almost twelve o'clock. I hesitated for a moment, but still dialed
my wife's number.

On the phone, my wife was normal except for speaking less and having a slightly nasal voice. She was asleep and I had
woken her up , which made me feel quite apologetic. After hearing my wife say "Husband, I love you," I hung up the phone.

"Ying definitely wouldn't be in Uncle's bed!" I joked with W. "She's very conservative.
But Xiaoru..."

W's expression shifted between light and shadow, then she let out a long sigh. "I only come back once every few years, but Xiaoru
comes back at least once a year, twice. She says she's visiting my parents, but I know that's true—she's visiting me and her parents.
But what attracts her most is Uncle's big dick! She knows my cuckold fetish, and every year when she goes back to America
, she brings me videos of her and Uncle. Sometimes she even streams them live..."

"Although I'm happy inside, I always feel like something's missing. How to put it? It's like watching Xiaoru and
Uncle do it, masturbating until I ejaculate, my dick going soft, but the fire in my heart hasn't gone out. That feeling lasted until I met
you and Ying!

"Touching Ying's skin, especially watching the intoxicated expression on Ying's face when she's making love, I
can !"

"I've thought about why many times. I recall that during each climax, the image that flashes through my mind
is that summer afternoon, my second uncle's hand inside my mother's t-shirt, kneading her breasts. My mother's
dazed face is just like his. I want to see what he looks like under my second uncle."

Listening to W's self-analysis, I was stunned for a moment. Earlier, I mentioned that W was good at storytelling, and this time I
unconsciously walked into the scene he created: my second uncle, with his bulging muscles, manipulating his wife, his rough hands and thick
penis ravaging her, while she was drenched in sweat, moaning softly...

I shook my head, as if trying to shake these thoughts out of my mind.

I wondered, was I born with a cuckold fetish, or had my interactions with W transformed me
into this person?

"Brother, aren't you suffering a lot without Ying?"

"Yes, I think about her day and night."

"Then do you want to cure your problem? Don't misunderstand, I'm not saying you're sick, I mean you
won't suffer so much when Ying isn't around."

W looked at me suspiciously.

"I studied psychology, after all. Come closer."

I gently whispered what W wanted to say but couldn't quite articulate in his ear. W was struck dumb.

"No, no, no!" His face changed drastically, "It's impossible, that's my mother. My mother is beautiful and kind,
I respect and love her, but I would never dare to disrespect her in the slightest!" W said firmly.

"Then you can only masturbate day and night, longing for Ying's image. Do you understand? You're
projecting your desires for your mother onto Ying. Actually, I suspect you've been searching for a substitute for your mother to project your
own desires onto. Like your own wife. Without this projection, would you willingly accept or even
encourage your wife to be raped by your second uncle?!"

"Of course, Xiaoru is youthful, energetic, and sexy, a far cry from your mother's beauty and intelligence. Meeting Ying
made you realize that Ying is a better substitute for your mother. That's why you think of your mother whenever you see Ying, and
hope that Ying will also be raped by your second uncle!"

W lowered his head helplessly, speechless for a long time. The next moment, W suddenly raised his head, "I would never do
that with my mother! But you can!" W said, his eyes suddenly shining, "Yes, then I
can go and listen and watch without worry. Brother, I beg you! You must..." He
couldn't bring himself to say that he wanted me to rape his mother. But looking at W's eagerness, I was truly shocked and speechless.

"Don't tell me you don't want to sleep with my mom. You were stunned for a minute when you first saw her. And afterwards,
you'd sneak peeks at my mom's big ass whenever you had the chance!" W said, his excitement turning to vulgar language. But he was
right; W's mother's ample buttocks were indeed as alluring as a sacred place. In fact, each of the three women's buttocks had its own unique charm:
Xiaoru's buttocks were pert and slightly V-shaped, as if always smiling and saying to men, "Come on, come love me";
his wife's buttocks were round and perky, full of elasticity, infinitely beautiful, making one want to hold them in one's mouth and cherish them;
W's mother's buttocks, perhaps because she was older than Xiaoru and Ying, appeared quite large, and when she walked quickly, there was an almost
imperceptible tremor. W's mother's breasts were the same, full and slightly sagging.
Her gait was bouncy and alluring, inspiring endless fantasies. Coupled with her slender waist and hourglass
figure, it's no wonder she still captivates many men, even
standing ! These thoughts flashed through my mind, and my lower body involuntarily hardened. W
noticed this and smiled knowingly.

We took the high-speed train home the next day. At the villa gate, Xiaoru and his wife greeted us. Xiaoru
embraced W like a fledgling swallow returning to its nest, while his wife called out "Husband" to me before bowing her head, her hands clasped together
in front of her. His wife wore a white short-sleeved shirt, light blue skinny jeans, and crystal sandals, her hair tied in a
ponytail, looking as if she had stepped back into her innocent student days. Captivated by her appearance, I stepped forward, put my arm around her
shoulder, and walked into the villa with W and his wife.

That night, in bed.

I stroked my wife's satin-like back, my hand moving from top to bottom, circling her buttocks, squeezing slightly
before moving into her cleft, which was slightly dry. I didn't rush to pry open her labia, but instead
lightly brushed from her anus to her mons pubis.

I felt warmth emanating from her vagina; my middle finger, brushing her perineum, brought out some moisture, which
increased , parting her tightly embracing labia, my fingertip lightly touching her clitoris.

"Hah...hah..."

After being first penetrated by W, my wife added this moan during her excitement, but it had disappeared for a long time.
Tonight, for some reason, that groan returned. I became even more excited, my erection unbearable, and
I impatiently thrust inside.

...

After our lovemaking, my wife rested her head on my arm, and we happily savored the afterglow of our intimacy.

"When are we going back to America?" my wife asked softly.

"You've only been here a few days, why are you in such a hurry to go back? W said there are still many wonderful places we haven't visited.
There are even hot springs in the mountains." I was secretly anxious.

"Hao, I'm scared."

"Scared of what?"

"Are you and W just waiting to see me make a fool of myself?"

"Make a fool of myself? What do you mean?" I was a little confused.

"Honey, don't treat me like a child. His second uncle is looking at me so lecherously, and you don't care.
And W is practically begging his second uncle to stick closer to me."

"Do you hate him?" "I

don't like him at all. He's clingy. If it weren't for satisfying your perverted desires, I would have left long ago."

"Baby, it's not about satisfying me. It's about satisfying you. I'm only satisfied when you satisfy me. I want to see you satisfied."

These words seemed to remind my wife of something, and her face turned red. But then it turned pale, as if she was afraid of something.

"But...but I'm afraid of losing you."

"Loss what? I'll always be by your side. You'll only get, get a happiness that I alone can't give!" "

You're so annoying." My wife said coquettishly. I knew that I had temporarily put her worries at ease.

"Hao, have I become... lewd?"

My wife burrowed under the covers to hide her embarrassed face.

"If you're lewd, what about Xiaoru and W's mother! Besides, enjoying sex is natural.
You've been too repressed before, and we understand that's due to societal constraints. But as long as we enjoy pleasure
without hurting anyone, it should be allowed, at least we should allow ourselves." I lowered
my voice "The more lewd you are in bed, the more I love you."

My wife emerged from under the covers, her face as red as a blooming peony. She stared at me and whispered, "To punish you,
I've decided to give him a little treat!"

I looked incredulous and asked, "To whom?"

"Second Uncle!" My wife shyly burrowed under the covers again.

My heart ached with a mixture of sorrow and joy. I hugged my wife tightly for a long, long time

…

The next day, Xiaoru went back to her parents' home in Sichuan to pick up her child. Ying, W, and I went to another scenic spot.
The scenery was naturally excellent, but everyone seemed distracted, thinking about what would happen between Ying and Uncle Er that night.
We drove back to the villa at noon. After lunch, W and I drank tea in the pavilion in the villa's garden,
chatting idly. When

we got back to the room, my wife was already awake and taking a shower. After her bath,

she looked like a lotus emerging from the water, her delicate skin so smooth it seemed to melt at any moment.

I stared intently at her.

"Silly girl. It's not too late to regret it now," my wife said. "By the way, he called earlier and said..."

My wife hesitated, then said, "He wants you to take me there, and you're not allowed to wear any extra clothes!" After saying that, she turned her head away,
not daring to look at me.

"I have a condition myself," my wife

said. "Go ahead."

"I know W's bedroom can see Uncle Er's room, but tonight, you're not allowed to peek," my wife
said .

"..." I hesitated slightly, then nodded, "As you wish. But you have to tell me the
details . Do you want to stay all night?"

My wife blushed, "Judging from his performance, this treat could last half an hour, an hour. I wouldn't rule out
letting him sleep with me all night."

"Ah..." I howled, picked up my wife, threw her onto the bed, and gently pulled, the knot of the towel under her armpits
opened, revealing a peerless body. I had no time to appreciate it, my hands grasped the fleshy mounds of my wife's breasts, and
my mouth sucked on her vulva.

"No, it'll get dirty and I'll have to wash it. I want to give him myself clean."

Hearing my wife's confession, my jealousy rose again, but at the same time I was delighted by my wife's change.

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My wife was wearing a knee-length trench coat, and under the trench coat, she was completely naked. I walked with my wife for dozens of meters,
which felt like an eternity. Our eyes sometimes looked at each other eagerly, and sometimes quickly looked away. Finally,
we arrived at my second uncle's door. I tried to knock, but the door opened by itself. My second uncle must have been waiting through the peephole
for a long time.

"Haowa, Ying, come in and sit down," he said, stepping aside.

My wife didn't move. I gently pushed her with my hand around her waist. She lowered her head, her eyes dimming for a moment,
before she went inside.

"Second Uncle, I won't come in."

"I'm so lucky, thank you so much!" This lecherous man rubbed his hands together, leaned close to my ear, and whispered,
"I'll make Ying so happy." He chuckled and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, my heart sank, then rose again, only to remain suspended in mid-air. I stood outside the door.
I paced back and forth like a restless wolf. Finally, I sighed softly, turned around, and went to the pavilion, letting
the cool breeze of the early autumn night cool my burning desire.

My phone beeped with a text message. "I've installed no fewer than ten cameras and professional recording
microphones 'll send you the audio and video materials after I get back to America—W."

I excitedly stood up from the stone bench in the pavilion. Why didn't W tell me sooner? It turned out that my wife
had told W about the two conditions that afternoon, locked W's door, and taken the key. W
texted this news, obviously to reassure me of the safety of the film and to reassure me that I would have the opportunity to watch.

My wife kept her word. The next day, she told me in detail everything that happened that night, and combined with
what I later saw through the video, she recounted all the details of what happened that night to the readers.

After locking the door, my second uncle didn't roughly tear off my wife's coat and
grope . He smiled sheepishly and took my wife's hand, which she pulled away as if she had been electrocuted.

My second uncle scratched his head and gestured towards a corner of the room. There was a guzheng there. The wife's eyes lit
up . She walked over and sat on the stool in front of the instrument. The wife had a deep affection for the guzheng; she often became
completely absorbed in playing a fine instrument, especially when playing. However, as soon as she sat down, she frowned—a cool, damp
feeling under her buttocks reminded her that she was naked under a trench coat, and the fate of this body that had come here tonight…

Her second uncle walked over, his arms encircling her from behind, his two calloused, veiny hands pressing down on
her slender, fair hands resting on the instrument. The wife's hands trembled.

The man's hands slowly moved up her wrists to her shoulders, kneading them. He gathered her
hair
stubble-covered mouth kissed her neck, his tongue drooling and wetting her tender skin. "Mmm…" the wife groaned
, trying to escape her second uncle's advances.

"Begin playing!" Her second uncle's voice brooked no disobedience. The tinkling of the piano began.

The man's hands slipped inside his wife's collar, the music becoming slightly chaotic. Her clothes heaved,
her breasts

"Bang!" A button was forcefully ripped off by the second uncle.

"Bang, bang..." Buttons popped off one after another. The wife's front was completely exposed.

"Ah~" The wife tried to cover the front of her clothes with her hands.

"Play the piano, don't stop!" the second uncle commanded.

The wife's face flushed, but she had no choice but to obediently continue playing.

The second uncle grabbed the collar of the wife's trench coat and pulled it off piece by piece. The wife cooperated by taking off the sleeves one by one, then
slightly rose. The second uncle pulled out the trench coat that was sitting beneath her. The wife's posture as she sat naked in front of the piano: her upper body
leaned slightly forward, her buttocks on the stool showing a pert posture, her slender waist and full hips were even more prominent. The second uncle swallowed hard
, his hands roaming freely over his wife's pale, soft body, kneading her buttocks. His wife began
to moan, "Ah... um... um..."

The second uncle moved the zither to the tatami mat and ordered his wife to continue playing. His wife

had no choice but to kneel to play.

Because the zither was placed so low, she had to lift her buttocks off her calves and
lean forward even further to reach it. The second uncle squatted behind his wife, his hand forming a claw shape between her buttocks.
Each time his wife's buttocks rose and fell, her plump vulva fell into his hands and was grasped. At first,
his wife tried to avoid it, or only lowered her buttocks very carefully. Later, she began to rise and fall more frequently,
repeatedly circling her buttocks in his rough hands, making "ho...ho..."
sounds.

Leaning forward, my wife's breasts hung in front of her, like a pair of papayas, swaying back and
forth with her movements.

My second uncle's breathing became heavy. He quickly stripped off his few remaining clothes. "Kneel up, lie down!"
he commanded forcefully.

My wife hesitated for a long time before finally giving up resisting.

She knelt on the tatami mat, her thighs completely closed, perhaps because she was shy and reserved
.

Actually, while closing her thighs did keep her labia closed, it also made her vulva appear even fuller,
equally alluring to men. My second uncle grunted, leaned over, and took her plump vulva into
his mouth, sucking hard. Her vaginal fluid began to flow continuously, and this fluid seemed to have an aphrodisiac effect—
my second uncle's large penis visibly hardened. It was over a foot long, perhaps even
thicker than my wife's wrist. I couldn't help but worry for my wife.

"Hey!" Uncle shouted, then squatted up, grabbed his wife's hips, and forcefully
stood up . His wife screamed, then found herself upside down, "hanging" on Uncle: facing his large penis,
her legs draped over his shoulders, her vulva right under his chin. Uncle forcefully "torn open" his wife
's buttocks, pulling apart her labia majora and slightly parting her labia minora,
revealing her vulva and clitoris to him, so close! Uncle began greedily licking his wife's beautiful vulva.

Soon, his wife lost her senses, grabbing Uncle's large, donkey-whip-like penis and
awkwardly stroking it. Uncle's penis bounced intermittently, frequently brushing against his wife's exquisite face.

I wondered how long they could maintain this position, but then Uncle put her down. He made his wife lie on her stomach like
a frog , a position that fully opened her vagina. His second uncle knelt down and thrust his
enormous penis into her without any mercy. Despite being well-lubricated, her vagina still struggled to accommodate
his large penis.

"Ah..." His wife's face showed a mixture of pain and satisfaction, and her head jerked upwards.

His second uncle's dark body pressed against her white skin, his penis slowly withdrawing from her vagina. She
felt the ridges of his glans scraping against the folds of her vagina, and she let out a comfortable moan. Then, his
buttocks thrust forward rapidly and violently like a cannon, his massive shaft filling her vagina
completely , the glans slamming hard against her clitoris.

"Ah—" A sudden, abrupt moan escaped her lips. Her mouth opened wide, but no sound came out.
After a long while , her groans resumed.

"Be good, your husband and W next door are probably watching," his second uncle whispered to his wife.

"I locked the door, and I have the key, so they can't see me," the wife murmured shyly.

"..." Second Uncle was confused. Tonight was clearly for those two adulterers to watch.

"Tonight, I want to...indulge myself. Show me what you've got!"

Second Uncle was overjoyed upon hearing this. In his excitement, he thrust deeply once.

"Ah~, you beast!" my wife screamed, letting go completely.

The next quarter of an hour later, my wife was still kneeling, but she straightened up, only her chest and buttocks sticking out. Second Uncle knelt behind
my wife and fucked her. In this way, the man's big penis could thrust in and out rapidly, and at the same time, the man and woman could communicate well.

"You slut, I knew you were a slut the moment I saw you. Don't let your prim and proper appearance fool you.
Once I've combed your body under your clothes, you can't leave me. Tell me, aren't you a slut?"

"Yes, I am. Yes... a slut. Oh..." "

Did you peek at my crotch when you first saw me?"

"No. I never thought I'd end up with you..."

"And now?"

"Last night, after you... finished me, I cried for ages. But... but this morning I started reliving
the feeling of last night."

"What feeling!" Encouraged, Uncle Er thrust in deeply again.

"Ah~, the feeling of being ravaged by your big, rough hands."

"Anything else?"

"And, the feeling of being filled by your big penis."

"We call it 'dick' here, tell me!"

"Mmm~, ah~, it's 'dick,' I like your big dick."

"Like whose big dick?"

"Beast! Ah,~ you're a beast!"

The squelching sounds of erotic fluid continued.

"Mmm..." The wife kissed her second uncle with a look of gazing back at the moon.

After a long while, the second uncle released his wife's tongue.

"Don't call me a beast! Call me 'father' again!"

"Daddy! - Daddy—"

"Yes, call me again!"

"Beast Daddy, you are my big beast Daddy. Daddy's cock is big, and your daughter likes beast Daddy to fuck me! Husband,
I'm sorry! Thank you! Ah, I'm going to die! I don't care anymore. I want him to fuck me to death!" The wife
spoke incoherently , tears streaming down her face.

"How come you have such a precious cunt, ah~ there are so many little mouths inside biting my glans. Ah, you peed."

The wife orgasmed to the point of incontinence, her body limply pressed against her second uncle, trembling in waves. ......

The second uncle gently placed his wife on the tatami. The wife curled up.

"Here," the second uncle handed her a tissue.

The wife slowly took it, intending to wipe her muddy genitals. Uncle Er blocked her way. "Wipe your nose." It turned out that
his wife's nose was stuffy from crying.

"I'll wipe your pussy for you." Uncle Er said, crawling under his wife and licking her genitals. His nimble tongue
soon made his wife moan.

Uncle Er raised his head. "When does Haowa want you to go back?"

"I'll decide based on your performance."

"So, based on my performance now, when do you want to go back?" As he spoke, Uncle Er's hand climbed up his wife's breast.

"I want to go back tomorrow morning." His wife's voice was thick with nasal congestion. ...

His wife lay on her side, and Uncle Er easily positioned her legs and body at a right angle, making her look like an L.
The fleshy pussy between her buttocks was squeezed and appeared exceptionally plump.

Uncle Er knelt upright and thrust his donkey penis into his wife's pussy, starting slowly and then quickly.

His wife's breasts rippled with each thrust. Uncle Er couldn't resist the temptation and grabbed one breast with
one hand, squeezing it hard. His other hand gripped his wife's arm, placing it behind her back.
At that moment his wife looked like a small boat adrift in a vast ocean, so helpless and pitiful.

"Did your dad fuck you well?"

"Mmm." "

I'm talking about your biological father, the one in Yangzhou."

"Are you serious? My dad's an upright gentleman, a scholar of refined manners, don't talk nonsense. Why don't you talk about your mother?"

"What gentleman or villain? There are only men and women in this world. You're so beautiful, your dad definitely wants to sleep with
you. Think about it, has he ever secretly looked at your breasts? Or your buttocks?"

The second uncle thrust his hips, fucking her with a leisurely air, yet still teasing her.

"..." The wife remained silent for a long time. The second uncle stared at his wife's face, noticing
several changes in her expression.

"Right? Listen to me, your dad definitely wanted to fuck you! Hey, but I got there first." Watching
the video, I was furious. This second uncle was so despicable. But then I heard him continue, "Hey, your pussy is biting me again.
It feels so good. You city kid are so horny! I can't take it! Call me!"

I was quite surprised when I saw this. My wife had reached orgasm from my second uncle's verbal teasing?! I heard my wife, with her eyes closed,
cry out in a very soft but firm voice, "Daddy! Daddy! Ah~"

"You little slut, I've cummed for you!"

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