Chapter 01 Recollection

My name is Kevin Montagu, I am thirty years old, and I have a kind and beautiful wife, Katniss, and a lovely three-year-old son. The only regret is that my mother passed away when I was 26 and still unmarried, leaving me and my 50-year-old father.

A year after my mother passed away, I married my college girlfriend of seven years, Katniss Branpia.

A year after our marriage, our son Simon Montagu was born, bringing endless joy and sweetness to our family.

Due to my mother's passing, I could only focus my care on my now 54-year-old father.

What I never expected was that this would be the beginning of opening Pandora's box.

My father, Nathan Montagu, is a typical honest and simple man. He grew up in the countryside and is a plain farmer. When I was in college, he would come to the city to work after the busy farming season to support my education. He is a very hardworking and simple man.

Due to years of physical labor, Nathan has a very robust build and dark skin. After Katniss and I got married, we bought an apartment in Nightfall City. To take care of Nathan, I brought him from our rural hometown. Additionally, both Katniss and I are very busy with work, so Nathan could help us take care of our child.

My wife, Katniss, and I were college classmates. I was in the economics and trade department, while she was in the arts department, studying fashion design due to her good looks and figure. She is 5.7 feet tall, with big, expressive eyes, sexy lips, and a full 34D figure, all of which highlight her beautiful appearance. She was also a member of the university etiquette team.

We met at a freshman-senior mixer event. I was performing a solo, and the student council president suggested that it would be better if a girl danced with me midway through my performance. He arranged for my current wife, Katniss, to be my dance partner.

Katniss was in the etiquette team and the school's arts department. Not only was she beautiful, but she could also dance.

Thus, in the half month leading up to the mixer, we often met in the rehearsal room to practice. Over time, we became more familiar with each other. We found that we had many common interests and hobbies.

One evening a year later, I confessed my feelings to her on the school playground, and she accepted. From graduation to work, we were always together. From meeting to marriage, we spent seven years together. Although Katniss is very beautiful, she is also very quiet and conservative. The most intimate we got during our relationship was kissing. It wasn't until our wedding night that I truly had her.

I am currently an operations manager at a large supermarket, while my wife Katniss is a designer at a clothing company. Comparatively, Katniss has a more flexible work schedule, while my work hours are completely irregular, with frequent overtime. So every time I come home, Katniss has already been off work for a long time. The only benefit is that I can enjoy the delicious meals Katniss prepares when I get home.

Katniss and I also have a harmonious sex life, usually once or twice a week, each time lasting about 10 minutes. Although Katniss is usually very quiet and conservative, she is relatively open in terms of sex, especially when she twists her dancing waist and rides on top of me, making it hard to resist. Katniss has a sweet voice, so her moans sound like heavenly music, like a soul-stirring melody, making it easy to reach climax.

However, the happy life didn't last long. One year after Simon was born, at around three in the morning, I went to the bathroom and suddenly felt a sharp pain in my lower right abdomen. By the time I got to the hospital, I was diagnosed with multiple kidney stones and hydronephrosis. The stones were large, and although surgery relieved the pain, the extracorporeal shock wave therapy caused significant trauma to my kidneys, leading to blood in my urine for a period of time.

After taking medication for a long time, I finally recovered. However, after recovering, I found that I had become noticeably indifferent to sex. It was hard to muster up the interest to have sex with Katniss, but after just a few minutes, I would become flaccid and unable to continue. Katniss comforted me, saying it was because I had just recovered from a serious illness and was under a lot of work pressure, so I should rest well. But occasionally, I would wake up in the middle of the night and find Katniss secretly masturbating, and I realized I could no longer satisfy my Katniss.

Days went by, and it had been half a year since I had a successful sexual encounter with Katniss. To stimulate myself, I read a lot of adult literature online. There were many types of adult literature, but one day, when I read incest and cuckold literature, I found myself getting hot all over and couldn't stop. How had I never realized I had such a perverted side before?

One day, I came across a piece of adult literature about a father and his daughter-in-law, and I was instantly captivated. It described how the husband and daughter-in-law arranged for the wife to seduce the father to take care of his physiological needs, eventually leading to an intimate relationship between the wife and the father. After reading this, I was deeply attracted to the scenes described, and I actually got an erection, harder than ever before. I ended up going to the bathroom to masturbate while reading the story on my phone, and I ejaculated a lot and felt very stimulated.

After ejaculating, I lay in bed, looking at the already sleeping Katniss beside me, and I imagined Katniss as the daughter-in-law in the story and Nathan, who was sleeping in the next room, as the father. Recalling the scenes from the story, I found that my penis, which had just ejaculated, was erect again. Normally, I would need at least two hours between sessions, but this time, it had only been less than half an hour. Unable to bear it, I went to the bathroom and masturbated again, feeling very comfortable.

Returning to bed, I was confused. Why was I so interested in this kind of scenario? Was I really a pervert? In the following period, although I tried to focus on work to distract myself, at night, I kept imagining scenes of Katniss and Nathan having sex and would go to the bathroom to masturbate. I even felt that imagining Katniss and Nathan having sex while I masturbated was more pleasurable than having sex with Katniss. I knew I had accidentally opened Pandora's box, and there was no turning back.