Gradually develop my sexy wife

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I started pursuing my current wife in 2009. At that time, she had just graduated with her master's degree and hadn't been working at my company for long. She was 1.61 meters tall, 32B, a very quiet and pure girl. Many male colleagues were interested in her, as our company was known for having more men than women. I pursued her relentlessly for over a year before we finally slept together.

Our first time was in a hotel. After foreplay, as soon as I entered her, she cried out in pain. When I pulled away, I realized she was still a virgin. I thought I'd struck gold. Later, I learned that even after all those years of schooling, her boyfriends had only ever kissed.

The second time was in a hotel. She was very wet. When I penetrated her, she still cried out in pain. I kissed her ear and touched her nipples, and slowly she calmed down. We moved slowly, man on top, and once she got used to it, I started thrusting quickly and forcefully. She was new to sex and could only moan; she didn't know how to moan yet. After we finished, she said she had lived for over twenty years and never knew sex could be so wonderful. That night, I continued to work hard to develop my virginity.

From then until our marriage, we basically had sex every night. My wife initially didn't moan during sex, but gradually she started to "train" me, saying things like "husband, fuck me!" and "I need to fuck you!" At first, she absolutely refused to say these things, too ashamed. The first time she said them, she covered her face, her voice barely audible. After more frequent sex, these phrases became aphrodisiacs. Although we were officially a couple, my wife was always very proper in public, never touching me or engaging in any inappropriate behavior, since we both worked for state-owned enterprises.

One memorable incident happened before our marriage. My wife came to stay with us on a summer weekend. It was very hot, and after dinner, around 9:30 pm, she suggested going for a walk. She was wearing a dress, and I was wearing shorts. Seeing that it was late and there shouldn't be too many people outside, I thought of the "outdoor sex" posts on various forums and wanted to try it out. I asked her not to wear underwear, since the dress covered her calves and wouldn't expose her. My wife firmly disagreed, refusing to do anything that might expose her and disrupt our relationship. But I remained steadfast, using many reasons and trying to persuade her, but she still wouldn't try. In the end, she resorted to pleading and said we wouldn't have sex that night. I was away on a business trip for a week, and we were at the height of our passion. My wife went to the balcony to look around. Most people in the neighborhood weren't going out, and it was getting late. She went back to the bedroom, fidgeting, and took off her panties, her face flushed. In a moment of excitement, I casually touched her bottom. My wife slapped my hand, calling me a bad guy. Seeing an opportunity, I touched my genitals and found them already wet. I almost couldn't resist and ejaculated, but for the sake of what was to come, I restrained myself and pulled my wife, who was still slowly touching me, out of the house. We walked around the neighborhood, my wife keeping her head down, her hands pressing down on her skirt, her face constantly slightly red. I joked, "Aren't you trying to hide something?" Only then did she let go and walk naturally. We slowly walked to the former sales office of the neighborhood. Since all the houses were sold out, it was deserted, but the exercise equipment was still there, so I suggested we rest for a bit. After chatting for a while, I had my wife sit on my lap, and we started kissing. Slowly, I slipped my hand inside her neckline to touch her breasts, then nibbled on her earlobe (one of her erogenous zones). My wife was immediately aroused and hugged me tightly. I slowly moved to a different spot, my hand reaching down to her vulva, which was already soaked. I stroked her clitoris, and even more fluid flowed. After a few minutes, my wife couldn't take it anymore and wanted to go home. I refused, suggesting we have sex in the open. My wife blushed and resisted. There were cars passing by about 25 meters away, and although there was a green belt and the sales office blocking the view, we were still worried about being seen. When we reached the crucial point, my wife tried to pull me home, but I held her still, pulling her dress up to her thighs, revealing her white thighs and a dark patch in the middle. I quickly increased the speed of my movements, and my wife was already panting heavily. I whispered in her ear, "Anyway, there aren't many people around now. It's almost 10:30, and no one will be passing by. Besides, you're wearing a dress, so if I penetrate you from behind, people will just think I'm holding you. The dress also blocks the light, and doing it outdoors would be more romantic." My wife probably wanted it more at that moment, and after considering the surrounding environment for a minute or two, she lowered her head and remained silent. Seeing my chance, I immediately stood up, lifted her skirt, pulled down my shorts, and thrust in. My wife let out a moan, and I was overjoyed. Since it was our first time having sex outdoors, and we were worried about someone walking by, it was quite exciting. I finished in about five or six minutes, ejaculating inside her. Afterwards, I sat down and watched the semen run down my wife's thighs and drip onto the floor; I felt a real sense of accomplishment. My wife's face was flushed after her orgasm, and she kept calling me a bad guy. We cleaned up and went home to shower. Feeling unsatisfied, we did it again.

After this outdoor encounter, I noticed my wife was gradually opening up. She could discuss her feelings during the encounter with me, and she could even tell me some dirty jokes in bed. By 2012, I realized we hadn't been together long, and we had tried many sexual positions, so I wanted to take it to the next level.

One night, during sex, I told my wife I really wanted to find another man to have sex with her. My wife immediately turned on me, calling me a pervert. I remained silent and continued my efforts. For the next three months, I didn't mention it again. Three months later, one day, when we were both about to climax, I brought it up again. Because my wife was busy moaning and groaning at the crucial moment, she didn't yell at me, and she wasn't angry afterward. I saw progress, and from then on, every time we were close to climax, I would say while having sex that I wanted other men to have sex with her, and she no longer objected. I was afraid to bring it up, and this went on for about two months. One night, while we were having sex, I said I wanted to find another man to have sex with her, and my wife suddenly replied, "You really want other men to have sex with me?" I said, "Yes, yes," and my wife didn't say anything. For the next month or so, I stopped bringing it up. In between, I used a little trick: I didn't touch my wife for half a month. The night we resumed, I continued to tease her verbally, and my wife, whether from long-term sexual experience or simply getting used to it, actually chatted with me about it for a few minutes. But I wasn't in a hurry to act. After all, women are only used to things; their minds and bodies aren't completely open, and their subconscious can't fully accept new things. By the end of 2013, I would tell her stories before each sexual encounter, and occasionally show her cuckoldry novels. Gradually, before each sexual encounter, we would imagine scenarios together, such as being raped while on a business trip, being raped after drinking too much, or being raped at a massage parlor. Initially, I started telling these scenarios, but later we each added half, and eventually she could completely design the scenarios, while I only did the physical work. This year of guidance resulted in consistently high-quality sex, and we were both very satisfied.

In 2014, I could slowly talk to my wife about rape and threesomes, even about infidelity. However, for women, the first time was still a hurdle, and we hadn't acted on it yet, waiting for the right opportunity. Then I looked forward to an even more fulfilling sex life for both of us.

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