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I want to watch helplessly as I'm cuckolded. 

A few days ago, my wife and I were having sex, and we both felt a lack of passion. Suddenly, my wife said to me, "Honey, I have something to tell you, it's what I really think. Don't be angry after you hear it." I said, "Go ahead, I won't be angry." My wife said, "We're both forty years old now, our youth is over, and it's a shame to let our lives pass by so uneventfully. I want to find a man to have sex with, to experience a different feeling. Would you agree?" Actually, I also have a bit of a cuckold complex, but thinking about it, it's not a big deal. After all, we're using a condom, and our genitals aren't in direct contact.

So I agreed, but I made one condition: it had to be a threesome, and I had to be there to watch. Otherwise, imagining my wife moaning under someone else in another place would drive me crazy.

My wife agreed, and we planned to have sex. I hugged my wife from behind, letting the other man insert his penis into her vagina right before my eyes. I wanted to watch the cuckoldry happen, satisfying my dark cuckold complex deep inside.

We've already contacted someone on QQ and are preparing for a threesome, but unfortunately, we have absolutely no experience.

We're a little scared, worried about potential side effects that could impact our future lives, which wouldn't be worth it.

(II) The Real Process of Being Cuckolded

On November 27th, we finally made it a reality. Here's the main details.

After discussing this with my wife, I've been searching for a suitable candidate on forums, online communities, and QQ groups. I talked to over a dozen people, but not many were suitable. Finally, I met a college student who was a virgin.

After telling my wife, she was very happy, even a little impatient. I guess this is similar to a man wanting to sleep with a virgin—it's a desire for novelty.

After watching each other's videos, we were both basically satisfied. He originally wanted to do it on Saturday or Sunday, but I have children at home, so Saturday and Sunday weren't convenient. We finally agreed to meet on Thursday afternoon (college students usually don't have afternoon classes).

My suggestion was to have him book a room at a budget hotel near my house, so we could easily go there together. But this guy absolutely refused to come, fearing we were kidnappers or organ harvesters (why is trust between people so difficult?).

I thought we should just give up on him and find someone else. When I discussed it with my wife, she said, "A young man coming alone to an unfamiliar place is bound to be scared. If it really doesn't work out, we can go together. We're in the same city anyway, and it's easy to get there by bus." Seriously, what kind of nonsense is this? My wife actually wants to deliver herself to his door!

So, on the 26th, we arranged to meet the student at his place on the 27th at noon, have lunch together, and then book a room.

Early on the 27th, my wife got up and started getting ready, choosing clothes, and even putting on light makeup. Around 9 a.m., she asked me to shave her pubic hair.

I asked why, and she said it was to leave a good impression on the young man, otherwise, it would look messy and unsightly, and she didn't want to leave a bad impression on him, affecting his future sex life.

Damn! I felt a mix of excitement and bitterness. What could I do? I love my wife, so to make her happy, I shaved her!

After shaving, looking at my wife's smooth, white vulva, I felt a pang of sadness again. But since I'd already made the decision, I had to keep going.

We planned to leave at 10:00, but by 9:40, it started to drizzle.

I regretted it a bit, so I half-jokingly said to my wife, "It's raining, and we don't have a car. Taking the bus is too much trouble. Maybe we shouldn't go." My wife said, "How can we do that! We made an appointment with someone, how can we break our promise to a young man? Anyway, it's not raining heavily, we can just use an umbrella!" It seemed my wife was determined, so I had no choice but to go with her. We

rode the bus in silence, even changing buses once. At 11:45, we arrived at his school gate. I contacted him via QQ, but he hadn't finished class yet, so I had to wait at the bus stop.

After a long wait until 12:05, I finally saw a young man rushing from the school gate towards the bus stop.

As he got closer, I recognized him – yes, it was him. He was quite polite, greeting me with

"Hello, Auntie! Hello, Uncle!"

Seriously, so young and already behaving so badly, greeting "Auntie" before "Uncle"!

I said, "Let's find a place to eat."

The young man said, "Auntie, Uncle, you go ahead and eat. I usually don't eat lunch." I said, "How can you do that? How will you have the energy to work in the afternoon if you don't eat?" Hearing this, my wife glared at me, but I pretended not to see it.

I guessed the young man's family wasn't well-off and he was afraid to spend money, so I told him, "Don't worry, kid, Uncle will treat you." So the three of us randomly found a small restaurant near the school, ordered four small dishes and a bowl of rice each, and ate and chatted. We felt less like strangers now.

The young man quickly finished his rice and said, "Uncle, Auntie, you continue eating. I'll go get a room." Hmm, at least he put "Uncle" first this time.

About ten minutes later, the young man returned and said the room was ready. I paid the bill, and my wife and I followed him out.

We hadn't walked far when we came to a small hotel. We went straight up to the second floor and into a room.

Wow, this was so basic! The room was probably less than ten square meters, with a large bed, a bedside table, and a glass shower enclosure right next to it. There wasn't even a place to put a chair (there weren't any chairs in the room).

I said, "This room is so basic!" The young man said, "All the rooms near the school are like this. This is a short-stay room, sixty yuan for four hours. It's mainly for couples from school to use when they come out." I said, "Have you been here before?" He said, "No, I've heard about it from my classmates."

Oh well, what's done is done. So I told my wife to go shower first, and the young man and I waited in the room. About five minutes later, my wife called me from the shower. I took a towel, dried her off, and then helped her put on an undershirt (mainly to cover her belly fat).

My wife came out, and the young man went in. My wife opened her bag, took out a condom and placed it by the pillow, then put on a pair of open-crotch pantyhose.

She had intended to put a bath towel under her buttocks, but in such a simple place, there wasn't one, and the towel was already wet. She had no choice but to use some toilet paper. My wife pulled her bra down, exposing her breasts, and then lay in bed waiting.

After a while, the young man came out, wearing only his underwear (probably a little shy). I pointed to him, indicating that he should also lie in bed, side by side with my wife. I stood by the bed (the room was only so big), then pulled back the blanket covering my wife, exposing her breasts, and began to caress them, while gesturing for the young man to do the same.

The young man put his hand on my wife's breast and imitated me. Then I put my wife's nipple in my mouth and licked it, and made him do the same.

The young man did as I instructed, and we licked together for a while. I saw my wife put her hand down there and start touching her clitoris. I whispered in her ear, "Baby, do you want it?" My wife nodded gently.

I asked the young man, "Are you hard? If you are, then we can go." The young man said, "Yes!" So I took a condom from beside the pillow and gestured for him to put it on. Who knew that this guy would take the condom and ask me, "Uncle, how do you put this on? I've never used one before!" I thought to myself: Damn! Damn! Damn! In this society, how can there still be such a clueless newbie? It seems that the country's education system still needs reform. But I couldn't very well put it on for him, and my wife wasn't good at it either, because she had never put it on for me before!

With no other option, I could only demonstrate with my fingers and give him verbal guidance, and he finally put the condom on. I pulled all the blankets off my wife; anyway, the room was air-conditioned, so it wasn't cold.

I had the young man kneel between my wife's legs, and my wife spread her legs wide into an M shape. I could already see obvious moisture on my wife's labia majora, just waiting for the young man to enter.

At this moment, this newbie asked me another question that made me both laugh and cry: "Uncle, how do I do it? I don't know!" I mentally exclaimed "Damn!" five times. I asked him, "Haven't you ever watched porn?" "I have, but I'm too nervous right now, I've forgotten everything!" I cursed inwardly: You son of a bitch, I have to teach you how to play with my wife!

So, I had no choice but to tell him, "Just put your penis into Auntie's vagina and move it back and forth!" Then, worried he wouldn't be able to get it in (the young man was 180cm tall, but his penis was indeed a bit small, probably only 11-12cm, mine is 16cm, no exaggeration), I spread my wife's legs wider, almost into a V-shape, and finally saw the young man insert his penis into my wife's vagina.

At this moment, I was surprisingly calm, feeling neither excited nor jealous! My penis didn't even get erect.

After the young man went in, he moved less than ten times before starting to pant heavily, softly saying, "I'm going to cum, what should I do?" I said, "If you're going to cum, hurry up and move!"

To my surprise, the young man pulled his penis out immediately. Through the thin condom, I could see that he had indeed ejaculated; the front of the condom was already filled with white semen.

I said to the young man, "Take off the condom and throw it in the trash can, go wash up." The young man obediently went to the shower.

I leaned close to my wife's ear and asked, "How did it feel?"

My wife said, "His thing is too small, I couldn't feel it!" Damn, so after being cuckolded, my wife didn't even feel it! I comforted my wife, saying, "It's okay, all virgins are like this the first time, it'll be fine the second time." After the young man finished washing up, he lay back down next to my wife, suckling at her breast while masturbating. Worried about the wait being too long, I took my wife's hand and helped him masturbate. After a while, seeing little reaction, she took her hand back and started masturbating herself with her eyes closed.

The young man continued masturbating, and after less than a minute, he softly called to me, "Uncle, what should I do?" I turned around and saw—damn, he'd masturbated again, his belly covered in semen. I was both amused and annoyed. I handed him some tissues from the bedside, and he wiped himself clean and started getting dressed.

I asked him, "Kid, why are you getting dressed?"

He said, "Uncle, my legs are a little weak, this room is too oppressive, I want to go back!" I looked at my wife again; she had her eyes closed, in the final stages before orgasm.

I pointed at the young man, signaling him to wait a moment, then quickly bent down and took my wife's nipple into my mouth, helping her reach orgasm quickly. Soon, my wife orgasmed, her head swaying from side to side, moaning softly.

After my wife's orgasm subsided for a few minutes, the young man had already dressed and gotten out of bed. I asked my wife, "Want to have another orgasm?" My wife nodded, so I said to the young man, "It's okay, if you don't want to play anymore, then don't. I'll show you what a woman's orgasm during masturbation looks like, do you want to see?" The young man nodded and said he wanted to see, so I pulled the blanket off my wife, and my wife very cooperatively rubbed her clitoris quickly with her hand.

The young man asked me again, "Uncle, when women masturbate, don't they have to insert their fingers to orgasm?" "No, that's just how porn movies are filmed to stimulate the audience. Many women achieve orgasm by rubbing their clitoris." The young man nodded as if he understood. I then let him touch my wife's stockinged legs and said to him, "These stockings were specially put on for you by your aunt. Do you feel comfortable touching them?" The young man was clearly a bit distracted, and after touching them casually for a couple of moments, he said they felt comfortable.

I sensed the atmosphere was getting tense, so I urged my wife to get dressed and get ready to go home. The young man was sitting on the edge of the bed, head down, his legs even trembling slightly. Looking at him, I even felt a little sorry for him.

I asked him, "How much is the room fee?"

He said, "I stayed for four hours, so it's sixty yuan."

I took out sixty yuan from my bag and handed it to him, but he refused to take it. I said, "Kid, take it. Your aunt and uncle didn't buy you a gift." After several refusals, he finally accepted the money. I said to him, "Let's go now. You can check out in ten minutes, okay?" The young man said yes, so we left the hotel and took the bus back.

In the car, my wife said, "You're too generous! Someone slept with your wife, and you're paying for meals and even the hotel?" I said, "Someone slept with you? I feel like you're the one who slept with that virgin today! Shouldn't you pay for sleeping with a virgin?" My wife said, "Don't mention virgins. They're all show and no substance. Next time you sleep with a virgin, you can't go for one!" I said, "Wife, I'm already wearing a green hat. You still want to play around?" My wife said, "Does this count as wearing it? I don't even feel it. If this counts as wearing it, it's just the brim!" I thought, "This is the brim? How many men do I need to find to make a complete hat?"

When we got home, my wife took me twice, squeezing every last drop out of me before she finally stopped.




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