The Origin of Cuckoldry: Quitting a Factory Job to Become a Mistress

Seeing that some friends have read my blog and there are some questions in the comments section, I can say that these questions don't matter to me. I'm just recording my wife's past and present experiences here, and I don't want anything from you, right? I admit that my wife deserves a lot of credit for being able to write these experiences. She understands my special fetishes and knows that I like to hear details about how she was fucked by other men. I'm not sure if my wife embellished these experiences, and I admit that I made a little bit of artistic embellishment when I wrote them, but I can guarantee that at least 90% of what my wife said about these true experiences is true. Of course, if you don't believe it or don't like it, that's fine, please be kind in your comments, thank you. Let me

continue from the previous blog post. Mr. Huang, Mr. Chen, Feifei, and my wife were plotting in Mr. Chen's suite how to deceive my wife's relatives and family. Everyone brainstormed and put their ideas together. After several rounds of discussion, it was decided that my wife would work at Mr. Chen's company in Shenzhen as an assistant to one of the managers. Employee housing would be arranged (to accommodate my wife's relatives). As for housing, we would take my wife to see some as soon as possible. Mr. Chen said he didn't want to deceive my wife; getting everything settled would take time. He then asked my wife what she thought.

Mr. Chen said that for the time being, my wife could return to Shenzhen, quit her job, and work at his company there, or she could stay at her current factory until he settled everything in Shenzhen. She could truly become his woman the day they moved into the new house. Either way, it was up to her. Seeing that things were roughly settled, Mr. Huang said to Feifei, "Feifei, darling, how about we leave first? Let Brother Chen and Xiaohui discuss the details further?" Feifei said, "Oh! Okay, okay, Xiaohui, you and Brother Chen think it over carefully, is there anything we've overlooked?" The more detailed the better. My husband and I are leaving now, bye-bye.

They left so decisively, giving my wife no time to react. My wife was perfectly aware of Mr. Huang and Feifei's little scheme. She said she was now Mr. Chen's woman, and since she had made this decision, there was nothing to be ashamed of. So, she closed the door herself. Mr. Chen asked my wife what she thought of his suggestion. My wife said, "Honey, now that I'm your woman, I have to listen to you in everything. From now on, not only my body belongs to you, but my heart does too." Mr. Chen said, "I didn't expect you to be even more sensible than Feifei. I've really struck gold.

" Mr. Chen hugged my wife and kissed her ear from behind. My wife hummed in agreement, rubbing her arms against the car. Mr. Chen gently pushed my wife inside. At the bedroom door, he began to undress her, unhooking her bra. After he helped her undress, my wife slowly helped him undress, piece by piece. When he removed his last piece of clothing—his underwear—his penis was already erect and sprang out.

My wife knelt down and began to suck on his penis. Mr. Chen said, "Xiao Hui, shall we take a shower first? I just peed." My wife ignored him, taking his penis into her mouth and moving her head, swallowing and releasing it gently. Feeling a bit strained, she knelt on the carpet and continued sucking. After a while, she released it. Mr. Chen asked her, "Xiao Hui, that penis must have a smell, right?" My wife replied, "You're my husband! I'll like any smell from your penis." Then she sucked on his testicles, playing with them with her tongue.

Mr. Chen was also very comfortable with my wife's service, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! So comfortable! I didn't expect Xiao Hui to be so good at oral sex!" My wife, having had her fill, stood up and went to the bathroom with Mr. Chen. She told him, "I learned all this out of curiosity from watching porn on the computer. Honey, do you think I'm some kind of indecent girl?" Mr. Chen said, "Xiao Hui, let's take a bath first! Let's soak in the bathtub for a while." Then Mr. Chen pulled my wife to sit in the double bathtub and turned on the tap to fill it with water.

Mr. Chen said to my wife, "Xiao Hui, don't worry about anything. Fei Fei has explained your situation to me in detail. I originally thought you wouldn't be open about this, and I would have to put in the effort to guide you slowly. Now you've saved me all that trouble; I'm overjoyed! Women should be a little sexy, a little wanton; that's what makes it fun. If you just lie in bed like a dead pig, who can be interested?" I've heard everything from Feifei about you and your first love, and about you and your brother-in-law. It's normal to have these experiences; don't take them to heart.

My wife was genuinely surprised to hear Mr. Chen say this. She said, "Why did Feifei tell you about my brother-in-law?" Mr. Chen said, "Don't blame her. When Brother Huang and Feifei first got together, I asked Feifei if she knew any beautiful women like her, and she said she had a best friend who was even prettier than her—that's you. I saw Feifei on QQ at her house; she found your picture in your QQ space album and showed it to me. At that time, I told Feifei she absolutely had to introduce you to me. After that, I often went to Feifei's house with Brother Huang, and Feifei would tell me everything she and you talked about."

My wife said, "Honey, you guys are so mean! Did my best friend betray me?" Mr. Chen said, "Do you regret it? You could have refused. Although I would have been very, very sad, I would still respect your decision. I'm telling you the truth, Xiaohui." My wife rushed over and hugged Mr. Chen tightly, kissing him passionately before letting go. She said to him, "Why would I regret it? I've met such a wonderful man like you, I won't let you go so easily! Honey, are you scared when I say this?" Mr. Chen replied, "How could I? I'm overjoyed!" My wife said, "As long as you don't kick me out, I'll always be your woman." She then

made Mr. Chen sit on the edge of the bathtub and took his penis into her mouth, sucking it vigorously. Mr. Chen stroked my wife's hair and asked, "Xiao Hui, I have a wife and children at home. If I go back to Hong Kong for a while, will you feel uncomfortable?" My wife stopped and said to Mr. Chen, "Honey, don't worry! Fei Fei has already told me what I should and shouldn't do. I'll remember it all. I'll miss you when I'm away for a long time, but I will never call you first, and I would never try to break up your family. Everyone has a moral bottom line."

Mr. Chen said, "You two are truly the best of friends, both so sensible. Xiao Hui, may I ask how old your father is this year?" My wife said, "Why? Want to compare your ages with my dad's? My dad turned 46 this year after the New Year, you two should be about the same age, right?" Mr. Chen smiled and said, "Me? I'm nine years older than your dad. Xiao Hui, don't you feel awkward with a man older than your dad?" My wife said, "How could I? Honey, I saw Fei Fei and Brother Huang getting along so well! Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to this. Honey, don't ask me any more questions, my penis tastes so good! I want to enjoy it a little longer."

Mr. Chen said, "Okay, there's one last question. Just listen to me. This is quite important, but we should discuss everything beforehand to avoid any unpleasantness later. I'm worried that Feifei might not have told you about this. I often take you out to dinner parties. If we encounter a very important guest at the dinner party, someone crucial to my business, and he takes a liking to you and asks you to accompany him, but this guest might be someone I can't afford to offend, then you can't refuse. You have to treat him with the best attitude. Of course, this is an extremely rare special case, and I generally try to avoid such situations. But you should be prepared for this. This was agreed upon before Brother Huang started keeping Feifei as his mistress."

At this point, my wife ate Mr. Chen's penis and testicles several times before stopping. She then said to Mr. Chen, "Feifei told me that most of the other bosses who keep girls make the same request you just mentioned. I guess she was embarrassed to say that she herself had such an agreement. Now that I think about it, since I've accepted the fact that you're paying to keep me, and it's not a small amount of money you're spending, I think I should be aware of this. I've said that from today onwards, my body is your private property. You can use it however you want, just don't complain about my body being dirty afterwards. If one day you really do complain, then please remember what I've done for you."

Upon hearing my wife's words, Mr. Chen immediately interrupted her, saying, "Xiao Hui, listen to me. Like Brother Huang, when I meet a girl I like, I'm too busy showering her with attention. What I just said was just a hypothetical situation. Normally, I would do everything in my power to avoid this, even if it meant giving up some business. What I said is what everyone says before they start a relationship with a girl." My wife replied, "Honey, you don't need to explain. I understand. It's better for everyone to be upfront. I understand all this. If there's anything I need to learn, let me know in advance, and I'll try my best to learn. The water's almost full; come in

and soak with me." The phrase "Mandarin ducks playing in the water, a harmonious couple," which should describe a perfect match, is ironically presented in a scene between a man nine years older than my wife's father and a young woman in the prime of her life. The age gap between them is a full 35 years, yet they appear so harmoniously in one picture. The distorted values of vain young women in modern society provide fertile ground for mistresses and concubines. Their once proud and delicate bodies become playthings for older men to manipulate at will—and truly playthings. The seemingly intimate terms of endearment between husband and wife, baby, and darling become a false facade to mask this distorted relationship. After

a bath together, the two, naked and embracing, collapsed onto the large bed in the bedroom. My wife told me that from the bathtub to the shower to the bed, Mr. Chen kept touching and sucking on her soft, white breasts and pink nipples, asking her, "How come they're so perky? How come they're so tender?" My wife said, "What are you talking about? I'm only 20! I'll be 20 in August, I'm 19 and a half now, honey, didn't you get lucky?" Mr. Chen said, "Xiao Hui, don't you have your first love and brother-in-law experiences?" My wife said, "That's because I don't let them touch me too much, let alone rub or knead me. At most, they can only gently stroke me. Besides, it hasn't happened that many times!" I said, "Honey, it's just the two of us now, let's not talk about other people, okay?"

Mr. Chen quickly said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. Oh my, this fairy cave, so pink and tender, mmm! Even the nectar inside is sweet, we've found a treasure! We've found a treasure! These toes, each one is so cute!" My wife said, "Honey, no wonder you were brushing my toes one by one with a toothbrush and toothpaste earlier, and doing it so mysteriously, you wouldn't tell me when I asked. So you like doing this." Mr. Chen showed great interest in every part of my wife's body, praising it frequently, and caressing her with such tenderness and patience that my wife barely had a chance to lick Mr. Chen's penis. My wife said that compared to her first love and brother-in-law, they had absolutely no patience for foreplay. They'd just play around a bit and then rush into penetration. It's true what they say, there's no harm in comparison. Just the foreplay alone was enough to bring my wife to orgasm.

A live sex show unfolded in broad daylight right here in the suite, a passionate and intense intercourse. That sensual feast was something you couldn't understand without experiencing it firsthand; it was something you could only feel, not describe. The same raw materials, different techniques, resulted in completely different flavors. Every sensitive spot on my wife's body was explored to its fullest potential by this man 35 years her senior. When my wife highly praised Mr. Chen's incredible patience and his detailed understanding of women's bodies, Mr. Chen calmly said it was the highest tribute to sex.

My wife described the specific details in great detail, but I think I'll refrain from going into too much detail to avoid further criticism. Besides, I can't stand it myself, otherwise I'd be masturbating while writing this. By the time Mr. Chen had twice ejaculated hundreds of millions of offspring inside my wife, it was already 2 PM, and the two of them had completely forgotten about lunch. Mr. Chen called the hotel to order food, and fortunately, the service at the five-star hotel was quite good; two Western dishes were quickly ordered. They learned it would take half an hour to be delivered to their room, so they went to shower together. Because my wife had enjoyed Mr. Chen's stimulation of all her sensitive spots, she gradually grew to like this fifty-something-year-old man's body, sucking his penis into her mouth and not wanting to let go.

Just as they finished showering and drying themselves, my wife's phone rang. She picked it up, looked at the screen, and saw the caller ID: "Bad brother-in-law..."

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