hermaphrodite uncle

I was born in 1967, which, according to today's internet slang, would make me an "uncle." Thirty years ago, life was tough for people of our generation. We'd travel dozens of miles at night just to watch a movie. It's nothing like now, with mobile internet so convenient, you can watch whatever you want.

I remember once drinking with a friend and watching a movie. We were both really excited, and my friend suggested we change things up. I was still a bit tipsy, but I agreed.

At the time, I had just opened a small shop and gotten married; my wife was three months pregnant. My friend had gotten married earlier, and his daughter was already in boarding school.

So I stayed at my friend's house, and he went to my shop. Being naturally timid, and having drunk some alcohol, I drifted off to sleep on the sofa.

The next morning, before I was fully awake, my friend came back and asked how I was. I said I'd just woken up. My friend said, "You'd better go home quickly; your wife is crying and I can't soothe her. You should go home and comfort her."

So I returned to the shop. My wife was still curled up on the bed, crying. Seeing me, she yelled at me, "Where have you been all night? Your child was crushed to death!"

Knowing the answer already, I asked, "What happened?"

My wife said, "Where have you been all night? Last night, Tao (a pseudonym) came to the shop after drinking and wouldn't leave." I quickly asked, "What happened then?"

My wife said, "Your child was almost crushed to death by him." Hearing this, I wasn't angry at all; instead, I became incredibly excited and immediately asked for details. My

wife said that she heard a knock on the door and thought it was me, so she opened it. It turned out to be Tao. After entering, he locked the door, pinned her down, and stripped her naked. Unfortunately, because he had been drinking, his penis wouldn't get hard, so he couldn't penetrate her and could only try to insert it with his hand.

Hearing this, I became incredibly excited, and my penis immediately became hard. I stripped my wife naked again and thrust in, feeling her wetness. My wife was also very excited.

Perhaps it was from this moment that the cuckoldry fantasy was silently etched into my heart.

Later, when I met my friend Tao again, I could clearly sense his guilt. However, as time passed, these feelings faded, and we remain good friends. My wife and Tao interact as if nothing had happened.

But enough of that, let's get back to the topic of bisexual men.

Perhaps it was this unusual experience over 30 years ago that subtly influenced my cuckoldry tendencies. With the development of the internet, such videos and stories have become commonplace. My wife was addicted to playing cards, which led to her developing a romantic relationship with one of her card-playing friends that lasted for over a decade, so I became accustomed to it (see previous blog posts for details).

Later, I added some like-minded friends through 69 and QQ groups, and introduced suitable ones to my wife for them to chat with.

Persistence paid off; after a period of chatting, one day my wife mentioned that a netizen wanted to meet up (actually, I had also chatted with this netizen on my wife's QQ). I said, "Sure, as long as you're happy."

Finally, one day, my online friend came to our city. Unfortunately, I was extremely busy that day. He arrived around 10 a.m., and I didn't get home until after 10 p.m. During that time, he had almost 12 hours alone with my wife, which shows how well they'd gotten along. When

I got home around 10 p.m., I saw tea he'd brought for me and cosmetics he'd brought for my wife on the coffee table. They weren't home. I called, and my wife said she was shopping and wouldn't be coming home that night; she was going to a hotel with her online friend. I said, "Come back, let's go together."

A little while later, I heard the door open, and my wife and her online friend came back together. I quickly poured tea and offered him cigarettes, but he said, "No need to be polite

, I don't smoke." Even at this age, I'm still a bit shy and can't relax without drinking. So I opened a bottle of wine, but unfortunately, my online friend doesn't drink either.

Afterwards, my wife and her online friend took a shower together and then sat naked on the sofa, showing off their affection. I sat on the opposite sofa, drinking and watching, quite content.

Later, they moved to the bedroom, while I remained alone in the living room drinking. Feeling I'd had enough, I pushed open the bedroom door and saw my wife giving oral sex to her online friend—deep throat and licking her balls—treatment I'd never experienced before.

Whether it was from the alcohol or a subconscious fetish, I pushed my wife away and started giving oral sex to my friend. He'd never seen anything like it before and quickly ejaculated, saying, "Brother, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry."

That night, I was so confused I didn't know how many times they did it. It seemed like every time his penis went soft after ejaculating, I'd give him oral sex to get it hard again, and then we'd continue.

Fellow 69 enthusiasts, please diagnose me: do I have a bisexual fetish? Am I intersex?

PS: My daughter, whom I conceived when a friend was pressing down on my wife's stomach and touching her vagina when I was young and naive, was safely born. She graduated from university and is now working.

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