We chatted for a while and decided that this cuckoldry was just a game. My wife and I would remain a loving couple, but during sex, I would be their sex slave. They could play with me as they pleased, but I would remain their master.
After a short rest, I fell asleep. A moment later, I was awakened by the pleasure coming from my cock and asshole.
I opened my eyes, and Ergou's ugly face immediately appeared before me. But now I didn't find him ugly at all, because he was not only my wife's adulterer, but also my first man.
My wife was no longer in the room, and I didn't ask where she had been. I had no right to question my master's wife now.
Ergou inserted his fingers into my asshole while stimulating my penis with his cock.
I lay on my back, letting Ergou play with me, breathing rapidly as I felt the pleasure he gave me.
After teasing me for a while, Ergou told me to stick my ass up and lie on my stomach. I obeyed, and waited for him to use his big cock to give me another unique pleasure.
He didn't make me wait. After I stuck my ass up, he rubbed his big cock against my asshole a few times before forcefully thrusting it in.
Then the "slap, slap" sound of flesh slapping rang out again.
On my wife's bed, a short, ugly man was using his huge cock to fuck a large, beautiful, woman-like man. That beautiful man was me.
Now I was like the most despicable bitch, twisting my ass cheeks furiously to please the owner of the huge cock in my asshole. I kept turning back to kiss Ergou passionately. While Ergou fucked my asshole, he lay on my back, squeezing my cock with his hand and masturbating me.
The intense pleasure made me moan with pleasure.
My moans were voluptuous and seductive, just like a real woman's.
It seemed that my body was slowly changing due to the change in my heart.
Ergou fucked me for over half an hour, bringing me to orgasm twice, and then he ejaculated into my mouth.
After the passionate moment, Ergou and I started chatting. He held me in his arms and asked why I had become such a despicable cuckold, and why my wife had become so cruel and despicable.
I smiled gently at him. Ergou blushed upon seeing my smile and said sheepishly, "Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful. I was so moved just now. If you were a real woman, I would definitely marry you."
After hearing this, I happily gave Ergou a deep kiss and told him that I would definitely find him a good woman to be his wife.
Ergou shook his head and said, "From now on, my dick will only fuck you and you, Miss. Although I'm not qualified, in my heart, you are the people I love and respect the most. I will never look for anyone else."
After hearing Ergou's words, I knew that my wife and I had had a successful first cuckold game, but also a failure.
The success was that the three of us experienced a different kind of pleasure in the game. The failure was that Ergou didn't treat me as a true sex slave, but as a lover.
I was so proud of this, because another man had actually fallen in love with me.
And it was a good man like Ergou.
Although he was ugly, I didn't mind. I gave Ergou another deep kiss, and this time we kissed for a long time, our tongues chasing and playing in each other's mouths, slaves giving each other pleasure.
After our lips parted, I said to Ergou, "Ergou, you are my first man, and I hope you will be my man for life. Yuxin and I will be your wives in name only. Although I'm not a woman, you've made me experience what it's like to be a woman. In front of you, I feel like a real woman, wanting to be fucked and played with by you. I hope you can play with me forever, okay? Let Yuxin and I be your wives!"
Ergou was overjoyed to hear this, calling me "wife" repeatedly, and I happily called him "husband."
Then I told Ergou that my wife and I were both beginning to overcome our mental tribulations, and that the manifestation of my mental tribulations was becoming completely servile and extremely lowly.
My wife, on the other hand, had developed lustful and sadistic thoughts about me, wanting to be a lowly bitch.
But she also wanted to be a slut, teasing and controlling men's desires.
You could say my wife's inner tribulation is quite strange, because she simultaneously wants to be the master and the slave.
It seems my wife's inner tribulation is quite difficult!
After I talked to Ergou, he became a little depressed, and I immediately understood.
I told him that my liking for him wasn't due to my inner tribulation, but that I loved him from the bottom of my heart, and that even after overcoming it, my wife and I would be his wives.
He was delighted to hear that.
After a short rest, I dressed and went out to find my wife, while Ergou continued to sleep in our bed; after all, he wasn't as skilled as I was.
I wandered aimlessly around the house and saw several servants fucking women.
These women included servants, wives and daughters of other servants, and even the ladies and daughters of noble families sent by Yunling Temple for everyone to fuck.
Each of them was as blissful as a bitch, enjoying the men's cocks, but they did it "secretly."
Because the servants, except when they were fucking my mother and the others, never did it openly. Few people have a wife-cuckolding fetish, and even fewer have a fetish as intense as the men in our family.
I found my wife in the hall, chatting intimately with a few of my friends.
There were five of them, including Li Er and Wang San.
My wife was still wearing her flirty leather outfit, but she had also covered herself with a thin gauze dress.
Through the translucent gauze, my wife's long, beautiful legs, plump butt, and nipples were faintly visible. As she chatted with them, she would occasionally twist her body in a deliberately coquettish manner, arousing her friends.
But remembering my wife's status, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and only teased her verbally.
Only Li Er and Wang San, who had fucked my mother in front of me, dared to playfully flirt with my wife. Sometimes they'd find excuses to gently touch my wife's breasts and buttocks, and she'd always let them do it, occasionally even letting them touch her.
After listening to their conversation from outside for a while, I deliberately made some noise and entered the hall.
When I entered, everyone was already set.
Everyone was chatting and laughing with me, but only Li Er and Wang San were focused on my wife. I'd told them I had a cuckolding fetish and that I wouldn't be offended if they could hook up with her.
So they weren't afraid of my anger. They were constantly trying to find some time alone with my wife, and I was very cooperative, providing them with opportunities.
I asked my wife if she was tired, and she understood what I meant and said, "Of course I am. You just made me like that."
My wife's words were so coquettish and charming, and her flirtatious eyes made everyone close their legs to avoid embarrassment.
Then I let Li Er and Wang San take my wife to rest, much to the envy of the others.
I chatted absentmindedly with three of my friends, but my thoughts had already shifted to my wife and the others.
How would my wife seduce them?
Where were they fucking?
As we chatted, the way several of my friends looked at me slowly began to change.
I hadn't seen them since I woke up, and today was my first time meeting them since.
When they first saw me, out of concern for the Long family's current status, they didn't dare ask why I had changed so much.
But after chatting for a while, they realized I hadn't changed, so they became bolder and asked why I had become so beautiful.
Hearing these questions, my attention refocused.
At that moment, I noticed the lust hidden in my friends' gazes, a lust that surprised them even themselves.
Feeling their lust, my base desires surged again.
I told them that my martial arts had reached an extremely high level, and that I had become what I am now after coming out of seclusion.
As I spoke, I smiled gently at them, the kind of gentle smile that captivated Ergou.
Several of my friends were immediately captivated by me and gathered around, asking questions.
Sometimes they even boldly touched my body. This wasn't a big deal before, but today, I could clearly feel their hands trembling.
Soon, they had touched my face, hands, legs, and buttocks.
After touching me, seeing that I wasn't angry, they kept praising my skin.
It was much better than the skin of any woman they had touched. I smiled sweetly and thanked them for the compliments.
When they saw my smile, they were immediately stunned, unknowingly drawn to me.
I ignored their stunned stares and continued talking to them.
Inwardly, I was incredibly happy, proud of my allure that captivated both men and women.
After we chatted for about half an hour, they reluctantly left.