Training a virtuous wife

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My wife, Huiyun, is a beautiful and virtuous woman in public. She works in a government health agency and leads a very regular life. At home, she's a devoted housewife, keeping our home impeccably organized and orderly. She's incredibly gentle and submissive to her husband, and she's given me two adorable little angels. Honestly, she has absolutely no flaws that I can criticize. To me, she's practically a perfect woman!

In my eyes, from our courtship to our marriage, she has always been a gentle woman. The problem is, perhaps I've become too complacent! I only see her gentle side, and over time, I've started to feel bored! Maybe it's because we've been together for so long that the honeymoon phase has gradually faded, or maybe we've become too familiar with each other, to the point that even our most intimate act—sex—has lost its appeal! This matter, like an unfinished task, has been left unresolved in our hearts.

A few days ago, I stumbled upon a website discussing sex online. Surprisingly, many people there shared similar feelings, which piqued my interest. One guy shared his experience: "Electric wire sex, or...!"

Ah! What a shocking idea! After I fled the website, absurd images kept flashing through my mind, and in these images, the man with my wife wasn't me! Incredibly, my body was in an abnormally aroused state!

For several nights in a row, while with my wife, I kept imagining her having sex with another man, and I actually got high! After a few times, my wife noticed something was wrong with me and wondered about it for a long time. Women are sensitive and prone to suspicion, and she finally asked me worriedly, "What's wrong with you lately? You're either listless or acting like you've taken Viagra?"

Under her persistent questioning, I finally opened up and revealed my secret thoughts. I can't forget the look of disbelief and terror on her face when she heard what I said. She then uttered a single sentence and retreated to her room. What was it? Something like, "What's wrong with you?!"

For the next few days, she seemed to avoid me. An unspoken awkwardness existed between us. I racked my brains, but to no avail, I went online again to seek solutions. During this time, I encountered many people who claimed to enjoy this activity, but these people gave me a feeling of disrespect for women and something dirty. Just

when I was feeling helpless and about to give up, I miraculously discovered several narrative articles written by the same person, about an unintentional threesome he and his wife had during a trip. After reading these articles, I was deeply shocked and felt a stirring of excitement.

I tentatively sent him an email, and to my delight, he responded. After several exchanges, he understood my mindset and needs. He gave me some advice, telling me that it would be best to let my wife experience physical pleasure without harming her! He also suggested that I let my wife talk to him and his wife on the phone first.

I mustered the courage to tell my wife the suggestion, asking her to reluctantly chat with them. She agreed, and after giving her his phone number, I didn't inquire further.

A few days later, one day when I came home from work, I witnessed the most shocking scene of my life! When I opened the door, my usually gentle and refined wife was lying on the sofa, wearing dark black lingerie, listening to a phone call. I didn't even know when she had that outfit; it was a thong-style bra that exposed her nipples, with simple lace garter belts at the waist, and thigh-high trousers.

Her thong was already pulled down to her thighs, and inside was an eggplant with a condom. She was writhing, whispering familiar sounds, holding the receiver in one hand, and using the other to slap herself against that very thick, and unimaginable thing. To me, it looked as if my wife was being raped by another man!

How could an ordinary, honest man like me withstand such a shock? I was stunned. When I regained my senses, my wife was looking at me with lustful eyes, then spoke to the person on the other end of the phone in a seductive tone I had never heard before: "My husband's back, you can do it again next time!"

Good heavens! How could such obscene words come from the mouth of my gentle and polite wife? Wow! How could I withstand this baptism of lust? I forgot about my suit and tie, hurriedly unzipped my suit, pulled out my already erect penis, and sought that "entrance."

My eyes burned with a fierce red light as I faced the woman who had betrayed me. After several intense thrusts, I displayed unprecedented vigor, giving my wife a rare second time!

Afterwards, I was incredibly surprised to find that my suit jacket was completely soaked, while her underwear was completely undone. It's clear that my animalistic nature was truly aroused! My wife fainted from my rough treatment, and for the next two or three days, her legs were so sore and numb that she couldn't stand for long!

Strangely, when I asked her afterwards what she and the other person had talked about on the phone, she remained tight-lipped. I also contacted that person, who only told me, "Let nature take its course." It was this phrase, "Let nature take its course," that opened up a new chapter in our lives!

After that, my wife and I frequently had phone sex with him and his wife, and he individually taught us how to arouse each other's desire in daily life and how to engage in exciting sexual adventures. Unconsciously, my wife and I gradually became accustomed to flirting and simulating with people other than our spouses, and our former shyness gradually diminished. To put it in a more cunning way, my wife was gradually being guided by me to transcend the constraints of traditional morality!

This brought me closer and closer to my goal.

Of course, I wasn't satisfied with just that. With his assistance, I tried my first threesome! Here's what happened:

I strictly adhered to the principle he told me—"safety"! I started using some methods to recruit male part-time workers. My reasons were that they should be younger, cleaner, less worldly-wise, and safer. Also, because they were younger than us, my wife might be more likely to approach them like an older sister would a younger brother. And the incentive of "youth" applies to both men and women, you understand? Of course, it's important to note: it can't be illegal!

The people I wanted to recruit had to be from public schools, from impoverished families, and academically excellent. Then I would interview them individually. My conditions were very good: high hourly wage, only two or three times a week, two or three hours each time… Sure enough, quite a few people came, and I found some handsome young men. During the interviews, the pay was, of course, a very important incentive. I told the boys beforehand, "McDonald's hourly wage is around 100 yuan or less. What if the hourly wage started at 500 yuan, or even over 1000 yuan? Would you be interested?" Usually, they almost never refused to listen further.

Then, in a very earnest tone, I told him, "I want to ask you for a favor. Our honeymoon phase has gradually faded after being together for so long. Perhaps we've become too familiar with each other, to the point that even the most intimate acts between husband and wife are losing their appeal… So we'd like to ask you for your help…"

Usually, they would ask me with a mixture of doubt and curiosity, "What do you want me to do for you?" I would tell them: He just needs to be there; he doesn't need to do anything, and he's not allowed to do anything!

He would say incredulously, "That's it?" I would say, "That's it!" And the deal would be done!

After exchanging contact information with a few people, all I had to do was prepare my wife and me mentally: I told her that this was absolutely not obscene, and that it was a way to replace infidelity because neither of us wanted the other to cheat! I also needed to assure my wife that I would be in complete control and would absolutely not expose her, ensuring her safety!

Most importantly, after a long period of communication, we both needed to see this as a safe matter, with the only "side effect" being that it would overcome our increasingly uninteresting sexual habits, but it would have absolutely no impact on our relationship. Most importantly, I assured her that I would never feel disgusted or suspicious of her again!

A few days later, one evening, after settling the children in, I arranged to meet one of the men I considered the most suitable. I asked him to wait for me in a congested area, and then I drove my wife to the meeting place. I had previously covered the car with black window tinting, completely opaque from the outside. I drove around twice, and when I saw him looking anxious, I wanted my wife to see what he looked like. She didn't object, presumably because she was also very nervous.

I had my wife put on sunglasses and use a silk handkerchief to slightly cover her face. Then, I quickly parked the car in front of the man in a gap in the traffic. I opened the back door and asked him to get in. Then I drove towards the motel I had found beforehand, circling around a few times to check for any unusual activity.

Before we reached the motel, I had him lie down to avoid any unnecessary trouble. After paying and getting the keys smoothly, we went into the garage. I closed the garage door, took my wife upstairs first, and asked her to sit in a corner and dim the lights before calling the boy upstairs.

Now the three of us sat down, feeling uneasy. Time seemed to stand still. I seemed to be completely flustered, while my wife sat with her back to us two men, and the boy looked around helplessly.

I thought: We can't just stay like this! I tried to gently stroke her back to calm her down, but as soon as my hand touched her, she jumped up! I think she was too nervous, but wasn't I too? I

told her to stand up first, and I wrapped my arms around her from behind, gently telling her in her ear not to be so nervous. But it was easier said than done. She gripped my arm tightly, her nails digging deep into my flesh—it really hurt! But I had to let her be.

Slowly, I turned her around and hugged her, but she turned her head away, not daring to face the boy, not daring to take off her sunglasses, and not letting me kiss her lips. I could only kiss her ears, earlobes, and neck first, but she kept dodging! I kept an eye on the boy's gaze, and I saw that he was staring intently at this strange scene before him.

On the other hand, my hand was slowly moving from her waist to her buttocks, one hand gently caressing her, the other moving down her thigh. When she realized I wanted to lift her skirt, she grabbed my hand tightly! After a while, I heard her soft sobs. She whispered to me, "I'm scared! Please don't!"

I knew I couldn't force it; I should be understanding of her shyness. After all, it's not easy for a respectable woman to undress in front of strangers from the start, so knowing when to stop was necessary.

Thus, our first threesome ended like this. Actually, it wasn't entirely without reward. I still remember the incredulous look on the boy's face when he received his payment. I think he must have been thinking, "500 yuan just for watching them kiss?" I'm sure he'll definitely go again next time!

When I put the boy down by the roadside, I noticed my wife, who had been silent the whole time, secretly glancing at the boy a few times. I trust my judgment; the boy was quite handsome! I drove aimlessly, and since we were both a little awkward, I pulled over on the shoulder to get some fresh air.

Just as I was about to speak, our eyes met, and I suddenly felt an urge to kiss her, so I did! She unexpectedly responded passionately. We kissed passionately, it had been so long since we'd kissed like that! People and cars kept passing by, but I didn't care; they couldn't see us anyway!

With that thought, I grew bolder. I started reaching under her clothes to explore her body. Oh!

Her private parts were already wet! I think the feeling of being exposed had ignited her desire!

I pressed the central locking button, reclined her seat, pulled off her clothes, and roughly played with her genitals, reliving the feeling of secret caresses we had before marriage. But this time, the method was different. I was going to forcibly strip her naked and possess her completely! Even ravage her! I had to completely destroy her reserve!

She knew my intentions and resisted fiercely, but she couldn't overcome my strength, and I forced my way in! She had no experience, especially with her own husband, and in a busy, pedestrian-only place!

Soon, we both climaxed! Because the air in the car wasn't very good, she seemed to faint again, a habit she often had. When I got dressed and started the car, she realized she was completely naked. She tried to find clothes but couldn't, because I had already hidden them. She wanted them, but I wouldn't give them to her! She was both ashamed and anxious, which I found quite amusing, as I hadn't seen her so shy in a long time.

Wanting to tease her, I drove to a gas station. Just before the car entered the gas station, she screamed, "You're crazy! Don't!"

I didn't care! When I got out of the car to refuel, I didn't close the car door completely. So, with the bright light from the gas station and the car's interior light, I could see my wife in the front seat, naked, curled up with her arms wrapped around her knees. If I could see her, then of course the other gas station attendants could too!

I drove home, my ears filled with her curses the whole way. You know what? My wife is a very gentle and refined woman; I'd never heard her swear before. Hearing it was actually quite satisfying! I ignored her!

But it wasn't over yet! Back at my house, I parked the car in the underground parking space. She wasn't dressed and refused to get out of the car, so I had to drag her out! Because there were security cameras in the elevator, we took the stairs. Our apartment is on the 6th floor, the top floor. Because it's a new building, there aren't many residents yet; only the 4th and 6th floors are occupied, and the 1st to 3rd floors are shops, so there's no entrance to the stairwell between the 1st and 3rd floors. As it got late, I got bolder, and in the stairwell, I... no! I should say I "raped" her!

And so, I walked up the fire escape with my wife beside me! She, afraid of being overheard, endured it all, barely making a sound. By the time we got home, we were both a mess, and she was absolutely filthy!

The first thing she did when she walked in was slap me, then she rushed into the bathroom and locked herself in for two whole hours, and then didn't speak to me for three whole days afterward.

The storm will eventually pass, and I believe that experience was quite impactful and worthwhile for both of us. I will definitely try again.

[The End]

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