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My wife wasn't home, so I slept with my brother-in-law. 

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My name is Yu Ming, I'm in my fifties, and I'm bisexual. My wife didn't know I was bisexual before we got married. It wasn't until recently, after I slept with my brother-in-law, that he intentionally revealed it to her. She scolded me severely, and that's when she found out I was gay.

Speaking of men having sex with men, it all started in my senior year of college. During my

senior year, the school built new dormitories and reassigned rooms. I shared a room with a classmate named He Yongsheng, and we became good friends after six months.

One time, while eating at a small restaurant near the school, he asked me if I would mind if he knew he was gay. I said that since we were friends, we should understand each other, and I wouldn't mind. After that, he often talked to me about homosexuality. Listening to him so often, I became somewhat curious about it.

One Sunday, he invited me to a public bathhouse off campus and even asked for a private room. When we got to the bathhouse and I took off my clothes, I saw that his penis was hard, while mine was limp. As we showered, he asked me how long my penis was when it was hard. I said I'd actually measured it with a ruler, and it seemed to be a little over sixteen centimeters. After hearing that, he came over and started stroking my penis, saying, "Make it hard, let's compare sizes." It was the first time someone had touched my penis, and it got hard after just a few strokes. He looked at my penis, then at his, and smiled, saying my penis was longer than his.

As we were almost finished showering, he suddenly asked if I'd ever masturbated. I said yes, and then he asked if I wanted to be fucked in the ass. Without thinking, I blurted out, "Whose ass? My ass!" He said. At that moment, it dawned on me—he was gay.

Strangely enough, the thought of him being gay, and hearing him say "fuck my ass," made me feel a little itchy, and my penis started to get hard again. He noticed my change in feeling and came over to stroke my penis again. This time he was really focused, until glistening fluid dripped from the head of my penis, and my breathing quickened. Only then did he stand up and walk to the plastic stool in the corner of the bathtub, placing his hands on it and sticking his butt out, saying, "Come here." I walked over, seemingly lost in thought, staring at his butt, my mind blank. Then he said, "I'll show you how. Pinch your penis with your fingers, let the fluid-covered head rub around my anus for a while, then aim your penis at my anus and thrust hard." I obediently did as he said, first rubbing the head of my penis against his anus for a while, then thrusting hard and the head of my penis smoothly entered his anus. A feeling of being enveloped and stretched spread throughout my body. He continued, "Push it in further, all the way in." I started slowly pushing it in. It felt so good! So comfortable! So stimulating! When his entire penis was inside, I experienced the sensation of fucking a man's ass for the first time. How to describe it? It's hard to explain. No wonder he said some people were obsessed with gay men. "Now you can fuck me however you want, I don't need to teach you anymore," he continued. I started thrusting, repeatedly pulling in and out, and the speed increased. It seemed like only a short while before I ejaculated, shooting into his ass. Pulling out his penis, I asked him if it hurt. He said, "You'll know once you try it." A

short time later, on a Sunday, some of my roommates went out, some went to the school library, but he left me in the dorm, locked the door, and said, "Want to experience what it's like to have your ass fucked?" After my previous experience in the shower, I had gone from curiosity to a bit of "addiction." So I nodded and said I wanted to. He told me the "three essentials" of anal fucking: first, go to the toilet; second, relax your whole body; and third, focus your energy downwards. I did all of that. He Yongsheng was very considerate. Because it was my first time being fucked, he was worried about the pain, so he bought some oil and applied it to my anus and his penis, making it easy to insert when he fucked me. He inserted slowly, and when the head of his penis was inside, he asked if it hurt. I said it didn't hurt, just a little swollen. He slowly inserted it further, and after his penis was fully inside, he asked again if it hurt. I said it didn't hurt, just a pleasant fullness. He started thrusting, and it seemed the faster he thrust, the stronger the pleasure. He ejaculated not long after. We tidied everything up, lay down on our own beds to rest and chat for a while, and then went to the school library. We maintained this relationship until we graduated from university.

After graduation, we returned to our respective hometowns, and because the two cities were far apart, we never saw each other again.

After returning to the city after graduation, finding a job was relatively easy, but finding a partner was difficult. It wasn't until I was twenty-nine years old that I met my current wife through an introduction.

She was twenty-seven then, two years younger than me. Her name was Cai Xiuyun. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a very elegant air about her. She worked as the deputy director of the municipal government guesthouse. Her parents were both government officials, and her younger brother was a businessman.

Shortly after we met, she moved in with me and often stayed at my place. I remember the first time she stayed at my place, it felt wonderful when I had sex with her; it was completely different from having sex with a man.

That day, we went to a dumpling restaurant, ordered two plates of dumplings, and each drank a little red wine. After dinner, when we got home, I told her not to go back home that night and to stay there. She hesitated for a moment and then agreed. This was the first time she had stayed at my place. I was happy that she agreed, thinking that I could have sex with her that night. Actually, I had touched her breasts and her vagina before, but she just wouldn't let me have sex with her.

As we were undressing, she asked me when we planned to get married. I said it was up to her. She thought for a moment and asked if October was okay. I said yes. My parents also approved of the marriage and had already made preparations, even though the time was a bit tight.

With the wedding date set, the next activity was fucking. I was impatient, so I quickly took off my clothes and crawled into bed.

Every time we kissed, she would let me put her tongue in my mouth; it was soft and smooth, and I enjoyed it. Her breasts weren't big, but they were perky and elastic, and her pink nipples would harden after being sucked for a while—both beautiful and fun. Her skin was white and delicate, without a single blemish, and her little feet were very alluring. I don't know about other women, but my wife had another unique characteristic: whenever she lay quietly with her eyes closed, no matter where you gently touched her body, her vagina would visibly gush with fluid. Watching for a while would arouse you, and your penis would get hard.

After getting into bed, we both lay on our sides, kissing. I was kneading her small breasts with one hand, and she was stroking my penis with the other. She had touched my penis before, but never stroked it. A short while later, I touched her vagina and it was already wet. I whispered in her ear, "Can I fuck you now?" She cooperated by releasing the hand that was stroking my penis, lying flat on the bed, and spreading her legs. I excitedly mounted her and successfully inserted my penis into her vagina.

It felt completely different from fucking a man's ass. Her vagina was wet, slippery, and just the right tightness. I started thrusting, from slow to fast. Smelling the woman's fragrance and listening to her moans as she was being fucked, I felt like the happiest person in the world at that moment!

We played for about half an hour before I ejaculated, shooting my semen onto her belly.

Not long after, it was National Day, and my parents held a grand wedding for us. Although we had known each other for less than a year before getting married, our relationship was still good. From the time we got married until now, our family has been harmonious, and we have never argued or quarreled.

My wife also has another advantage. At work, everyone called him a cold-faced man, but at home, especially in bed at night, he was incredibly compliant and charming. She would do whatever I asked, say whatever I wanted, and even be somewhat lewd, so I was satisfied and happy in our sex life.

However, human nature is flawed, and I didn't appreciate my good fortune. After spending a lot of time with my wife, I started thinking about my college classmate, He Yongsheng, who had given me a taste of what it was like to have sex with a man. I wanted to have sex with a man's ass again, but unfortunately, I couldn't find anyone like that around, so I had to give up. Just then, my brother-in-law came to stay with us on business, and coincidentally, my wife was at work as a supervisor and didn't come home, which led to a "sexual" encounter between my brother-in-law and me.

That evening, after dinner, my brother-in-law and I were watching TV and chatting in the living room. The topic turned to homosexuality, and my brother-in-law said he had been gay. I said I didn't believe him, but unexpectedly, he immediately unbuckled his belt and said, "If you don't believe me, you can have sex with me now." I was speechless… but I was tempted… so I suppressed my smile and asked him, “What do you want if I really want to fuck you?” He didn’t say anything, stood up, took off his pants, and bent over on the sofa with his ass sticking out. I knew he was serious, and my dick was already hard, so I quickly stood up, took off my pants, spat on my dick, wiped it with my hand, and then inserted my dick directly into his ass and started fucking him.

I experienced the thrill of fucking a man again, and the thought of it being my brother-in-law was incredibly exciting. I ejaculated after only a few thrusts.

I could tell my brother-in-law was a seasoned gay man; after he finished, he wiped his anus with toilet paper, pulled up his pants, sat on the sofa, and asked if this was his first time. I said I'd done it a few times in college. He said that made sense, otherwise I wouldn't have been so quick to stick my dick in his ass. I asked him when it started, and he said it was a long story. He told me he was raped by his father when he was sixteen, and afterwards, his father frequently fucked his anus, gradually causing him to develop a twisted mentality and develop a hatred for women, which was the main reason he was still unmarried in his forties. He also told me a shocking secret: his sister had been drugged and raped by his father. After hearing all this, I was furious. Did my hypocritical, fat-headed father-in-law even deserve to be called a father? He was worse than an animal.

My wife gets two days off after a week of working. Her brother stayed at my house for a day after finishing his business and then went home.

That afternoon, I came home from work to find my wife looking unwell. I asked her what was wrong, and she, unlike her usual docile self, launched into a tirade. Fine, I knew it—my brother-in-law had told his sister about us. After a while, feeling she'd vented enough, she sat on the sofa and cried. A little while later, she stopped crying, wiping her tears as she said, "My brother told you everything. What are you going to do? Tell me." I knew she was referring to the fact that her father had drugged and raped her at home. "What do you mean, 'what are you going to do'? You're innocent. I understand your pain," I said sincerely. My wife looked up at me, her eyes still filled with tears. Perhaps my sincerity touched her; she told me that since that incident, she'd been staying in a guesthouse and rarely came home, partly because she was in such a hurry to get married. That

night, after we went to bed, she asked if I was angry about what she'd said that afternoon. I said no. She said, "Do you men really like anal sex so much? I have an anus too, why did you fuck my brother?" In my heart, I thought, "Silly wife, it's a different experience..."

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