The Temptation of Cuckolding

Chapter 1:

Yu Sijia was unusually restless tonight. She tossed and turned in bed, her white nightgown tracing her mature figure like a wisp of fog, each movement causing the fabric to rustle, revealing her voluptuous form. But the fertilizer she anticipated did not ignite. Her husband, or rather, her second husband, Chen Weimin, sat at the edge of the bed, his eyes showing a hint of weariness.

Yu Scarlett was extremely uneasy tonight. She tossed and turned on the bed, her white pajamas outlined her mature figure like a wisp of mist, and every movement made the fabric rustle, revealing her sexy figure. But the enthusiasm she expected was not ignited. Her husband, or her second husband, Chen Weimin, sat by the bed, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

He wasn’t like this when they first got married. Back then, Yu Sijia was like prey long coveted, and right after the wedding, once the guests had left and the place hadn’t even been tidied up, Chen Weimin had her pinned to the couch, ravaging her with a ferocity far from the cultured gentleman he’d seemed when they met. He explored every inch of her body like a beast, and for a whole month, every day was like watching a wild animal show.

When they first got married, he was not like this. At that timeScarlett was like a prey that had been coveted for a long time. As soon as the wedding ended, the guests dispersed and the venue had not been packed yet, Chen Weimin pressed her on the sofa and ravaged her with a fierce ferocity away from the hustle and bustle. When they met, he looked like a well-educated gentleman. He explored every inch of her body like a wild animal, and for a whole month, every day it was like watching a wildlife show.

But tonight, the passion seemed to have dissipated, replaced by a sense of fatigue.

But tonight, the passion seemed to have dissipated, replaced by a sense of fatigue.

“Darling, what’s wrong with you tonight?” she asked softly, her large, watery eyes full of confusion, probing into her husband’s soul.

Chen Weimin snapped back to reality, glancing at his wife’s undulating, mountainous silhouette. A deep, meaningful smile crept across his lips as his gaze roamed over her form with abandon, the very thing that had initially captured him. He remembered their First introduction, when Yu Sijia wore a high-necked wool sweater, but her curves were deadly; his mind had raced with blood, which he mistook for a blush of shyness when someone else remarked on his demeanor. His gaze had then hungrily swept over the twin peaks of her chest, now wrapped in her nightgown, moving with her breath, seeming to invite another climb.

Chen Weimin suddenly came to his senses and looked at his wife’s ups and downs. A deep and meaningful smile appeared on his lips as his eyes swept unbridledly across her body, which was exactly what fascinated him at first. He remembered that when they first met, Yu Scarlett was wearing a turtleneck cardigan, but her curves were fatal; when others commented on his behavior, he mistakenly thought it was a shy blush. His eyes swept hungrily across her pajama-wrapped chest, moving with her breathing, as if inviting her to climb again.

Chen Weimin suddenly came to his senses and looked at his wife’s ups and downs. A deep and meaningful smile appeared on his lips as his eyes wandered around.

“Sijia, I want to hear about your past. You know, I’ve always been curious about your romantic adventures.”

“A fleeting panic crossed Yu Sijia’s face as she instinctively covered her chest, her fingers pressing lightly on her heart, as if to suppress those shameful memories. “Darling, don’t tease. What do you mean by romantic adventures? There’s nothing to tell.”

A hint of panic flashed across Scarlett’s face. She instinctively covered her chest and gently pressed her fingers against her heart, as if she wanted to suppress those shameful memories. “Dear, stop kidding. What do you mean by romantic adventure? There is nothing to say.”

Short panic

“Come on, Sijia. Tell me, how many lovers have you had?” Chen Weimin’s tone was taunting, relishing the rare embarrassment.

“Tell me, tell me, how many lovers have you had?” Chen Weimin’s tone was taunting, relishing the rare embarrassment.

“Tell me, tell me, how many lovers have you had?” Chen Weimin’s tone was taunting, and she enjoyed the rare embarrassment.

Yu Sijia bit her lip, hesitated, then whispered, “Not… not many.” At 35, she was still ravishingly beautiful, with men flitting around her like carp in a river since she could remember. But truly memorable affairs were few; more often, it was just password encounters and separations.

Yu Scarlett bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, “Not…not many.” At 35, she was still ravishingly beautiful, with men flitting around her like carp in a river since she could remember. But there are few things that are truly memorable. Most of the time, it is just a passionate encounter and separation.

“Oh? Really?” Chen Weimin’s eyes gleamed with mischief as he leaned closer, whispering, “I heard your ex was the mayor’s son.”

Yu Sijia understands now; her husband was indulging in some retroactive jealousy after having sated his physical desires. She gave a coy smile.

Yu Scarlett now understands; after satisfying her physical desires, her husband fell into some retrospective jealousy. She smiled shyly.

“Oh, darling, back then we were so young and foolish. Besides, the mayor’s son can’t compare to you. He was a quick shooter.”

“Well, though he was decked out in goldand silver… his English name was Bolt.” She chuckled.

“Well, although he was wearing gold and silver clothes…his English name was Bolt. “She giggled.

“You laugh so lewdly, Sijia, did he not satisfied you?”

“Ska, you smiled so lewdly, hasn’t he satisfied you yet? “

Yu Sijia covered her mouth but thrust out her high chest, well aware of how her little actions could drive men wild. Sure enough, Chen Weimin’s gaze greedily fell on her, his lips twitching slightly. But the expected storm of password didn’t arrive.

Yu Sijia covered her mouth, but raised her high chest, knowing that her small movements could make a man crazy. Sure enough, Chen Weimin’s eyes fell greedily on her body, and her lips twitched slightly. But the expected storm of passion did not come.

“Has he had his fill? He’s got some stamina,” Yu Sijia thought, eyeing her husband.

“Are you full? Still have some physical strength. “Yu Scarlett looked at his husband and thought to himself.

“Oh, he was just… no good. Bolt meant he was too fast. He’d finish before even getting started.”

“Oh, he just…no way. Bolt means he’s too fast. He ended before he even started. “

Chen Weimin felt a bizarre sense of satisfaction.

Chen Weimin felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

“And how do I start?” he asked, feeling a surge of heat in his abdomen, but tonight he wanted to save the moment, to build up his desire.

“Then how should I start?” he asked, feeling a heat flowing in his abdomen, but tonight he wanted to taste the moment and enhance his desire.

“You? Oh, I was wrong about you. You’re like a little tiger. Look at you, already up without even starting. Scary,” Yu Sijia laughed playfully.

“You? Oh, I misread you. You’re like a little tiger. Look at you, you’re up before you even start. It’s scary.” Yu Sijia smiled playfully.

“And how did you get him started?” Chen Weimin allowed the tent to rise slowly beneath the sheets but didn’t act.

“Then how did you get him started?” Chen Weimin asked the tent to rise slowly under the sheets, but there was no movement.

“How could I say? Oh, let’s not talk about that,” Yu Sijia noticed her husband’s unusual behavior.

“How to say it? Oh, I won’t talk about this.” Yu Sijia noticed her husband’s abnormal behavior.

“It’s okay, Sijia, you’re all mine now. I’m not that petty. I’m just curious,” Chen Weimin’s eyes showed a passwordate fire.

“It’s okay, Scarlett, you are all mine now, I’m not that stingy, I’m just curious.” Chen Weimin’s eyes showed a fire of enthusiasm.

“Well, I’d just stroke it to get it going. Sometimes, it didn’t even work.”

“Well, I just stroked it and made it move. Sometimes, it didn’t even work.”

“And what if it didn’t work?” Chen Weimin’s voice trembled slightly.

“What if it didn’t work?” Chen Weimin’s voice trembled slightly.

“Oh, youmen know. It’s like that. If it still didn’t work, he was like the last eunuch of the Qing Dynasty.”

“Oh, you know, that’s it. If it doesn’t work, he is like the last eunuch of the Qing Dynasty.” “

“Like what?”

“What? “

“I’d give him a blowjob, so embarrassing. Men love it, don’t they? I thought you didn’t like it, but after the first few nights, you were insatiable, wanting me to knee and take you in my mouth the moment I got home.”

“I’d give him a blowjob, so embarrassing. Men love it, don’t they? I thought you didn’t like it, but after the first few nights, you were insatiable, wanting me to knee and take you in my mouth the moment I got home.”

“I’d give him a blowjob, so embarrassing. Men like this, don’t they? I thought you didn’t like it, but after the first few nights, you were dissatisfied and asked me to kneel down and carry you into my arms. “I open my mouth as soon as I get home.”

“You, giving him head, what was it like? Having it in your mouth.”

“You men, you seem really interested in oral. Do you really want your wife to spill these beans? Are you into the cuckold kink?”

“Yes, just the thought of you with Another man gets me all fired up. But I want to know every detail.”

“Yes, I’m so excited about the thought of you with another man so much, I’ll tell you.” Yu Sijia twisted her seductive wait, licking her sensitive lips. “That young master’s cock was so small, I could take it all in one go. He was a bit kinky, often having me suck him while he was giving orders to his subordinates. I’d tease him with my tongue, and he’d change his voice a few times, but only a couple drops would come out. If it weren’t for that, I might have accepted his proposal. He still chases after me sometimes.”

“Well, if you like your wife so much, I’ll tell you. “Yu Scarlett twisted his charming waist and licked his sexy lips. “The young master’s dick was so small, I could do it in one breath. He was a little lewd and often asked me to suck him when he gave orders to his subordinates. I teased him with my tongue, and he changed his voice a few times, but he could only make a few drops. If not, I might have accepted his proposal. “

Chen Weimin was taken aback, his mind pulling away from the lascivious narrative.

Chen Weimin was stunned, and his thoughts were pulled out of those lustful narratives.

“Chases you for what? To sleep with you again?”

“What are you chasing you? Have you been sleeping again? “

“Yes, he says I’m the best… the most… pleasant woman he’s ever had. He can’t find another like me.”

“Yes, he says I’m the best… the most… pleasant woman he’s ever had. He couldn’t find another woman like me. “

“Most slutty, you mean?”Chen Weimin smacked his lips, suddenly asking, “Who was the youngest guy you’ve been with?”

“Wife, you know men love MILFs, the mature woman fetish. I had a crush on our female teacher when I was young, often jerking off Over her graded papers. She was like you, with curly hair, tall, but nowhere near as semiconductor as you. Have you seen the movie ‘Malèna’? You should understand. Your lips are just like Monica Bellucci’s.”

“Wife, you know men like mature women, like mature women. When I was young, I liked our female teacher and often masturbated at her rolls. She is the same as you, curly hair and tall, but far from you. “Have you seen the movie “Malèna”? You should understand that your lips are like Monica Bellucci’s. “

Yu Sijia’s cheeks gradually flushed; she knew she couldn’t escape now, so she began to speak slowly, “That was… a high school student, he wasn’t even 17 yet.”

Yu Sijia’s cheeks gradually turned red; she knew she could not escape now, so she began to speak slowly, “That was… a high school student, he wasn’t even 17 yet.”

Yu Sijia’s cheeks gradually flushed; she knew she could not escape, so she slowly said, “That was… a high school student, less than seventeen years old.” “

“How old were you then?”

“How old were you then?” “

“Let me think, I should have been 32.”

“Let me think, I should have been 32.”. “

“Just three years ago? You’re quite the cougar. That’s statutory rape,” Chen Weimin’s eyes blazed with password.

“Three years ago? You are such a mature woman, this is a statutory crime of rape. “There is passion in Chen Weimin’s eyes.

“Who seduced whom? Don’t understand these young boys; they’re physically mature and know so much. That day, we went to KTV with friends, and he was brought by one of them. He played the guitar so well, his voice so enchanting.”

“Who seduced whom? Don’t underestimate these young men, they are mature and sensible. That day, we went to KTV with our friends and he was one of them. He plays the guitar very well and his voice is so charming. “

“What’s his name? Tell me. You should remember such a young lover vividly.”

“What’s his name? Tell me, you should remember such a young lover clearly. “

“Li Xiaofeng, not a local. Probably from Dalian, came here to study.”

“Li Xiaofeng, not a local, may be from Dalian, came here to study. “

In Chen Weimin’s imagination, the scene unfolded like a dream — the dim KTV room, young Li Xiaofeng with his guitar, the light reflecting off his face, his song like a thread winding through the air, seeing into Yu Sijia’s heart. She sat on the couch, her eyes unconsciously showing envy and desire for youth.

In Chen Weimin’s imagination, this scene unfolded like a dream–in-the dim KTV private room, the young Li Xiaofeng was playing the guitar, the light reflected on his face, and his singing was like a thread wrapped in the air, seeping into Sijia’s heart. She sat on the sofa, her eyes unconsciously showing her envy and desire for youth.

“And then?” Chen Weimin’s breath quickly, seemingly eager for the next part of the story.

“Inward?” Chen Weimin’s breathing rapidly, as if eager for the next story.

to be continued…….

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