[My Wife's Sexy Development Journey] [Chapter 29 (Part 2)] [Author: 8083979] [To be continued]

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29. Pressing On Step by Step (Part 2)

Her face was filled with struggle, and time seemed to stand still. Atao's penis was slowly drooping downwards.

"Are you going to wear it or not? If not, I'm going to continue."

Atao was getting impatient and urged.

"I...I..."

Xiaoxin seemed to have an answer. After a few soft moans, she slowly sat up and picked up the condom Atao had thrown on her stomach.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably, making it difficult even to tear open the packaging. She looked up at Atao, perhaps hoping for his help, but Atao remained indifferent. Xiaoxin had no choice but to lower her head again and tear at the packaging with all her might.

After much effort, she finally managed to get the condom out.

When Xiaoxin's fingers touched the oily lubricant inside the packaging, her brows furrowed slightly, showing disgust. She hadn't considered that this disgusting liquid had already entered her vagina countless times, mingling with her own vaginal fluids to aid the man's powerful assault.

This was Xiaoxin's first time touching a man's penis. Her whole body tensed, whether from nervousness or shyness, she didn't know.

The transparent, circular membrane was gently pressed against Atao's glans. Fortunately, although she hadn't eaten pork, she had seen pigs run, and Xiaoxin had positioned the reservoir tip towards herself, avoiding the embarrassing situation of putting it on backwards.

Then, as Atao had instructed, she held the glans in place and pushed the surrounding ring downwards.

But here she encountered difficulty.

As mentioned before, Atao's instructions were flawless, but Xiaoxin, with her experience, couldn't do it easily.

Why?

Because after such a long hesitation, Atao's penis had become soft.

Although experienced men could put on a condom even when it was soft, Xiaoxin, with zero experience, was actually doing it.

So, you could see Xiaoxin trying hard to push the ring down, but she could only push it down about 1 centimeter before getting stuck.

Already somewhat helpless due to shame and nervousness, Xiaoxin became even more flustered. I guess she originally thought that, having shed her mental burden, this would be a simple task. After all, both Atao and I had put on condoms in front of her before, and it seemed effortless. But the current situation, where she couldn't put it on no matter what, was something she hadn't anticipated.

"Do you think you can put it on like this?"

Atao noticed Xiaoxin's panic and reminded her.

"Ah?...I...I'm...doing what you said."

Xiaoxin still answered innocently.

"You've been dawdling for so long, and you're already soft. How are you going to put it on?"

Atao said, pretending to be angry.

"Then...then you...get hard?" Xiaoxin's answer almost made me fall headfirst onto the bed. What did she mean by "get
hard"? Was it an inflatable one? Clearly, she was too nervous to think straight.

"How do I get hard? You think I'll just get hard because you say so?"

Atao was almost amused by her annoyance.

"What should I do then?"

She realized she'd said something rather silly, and through the gaps in her hair, her face turned even redder.

"You're so annoying, hurry up and get me hard."

Atao finally revealed his real purpose after all this build-up.

"Me? I...I...I don't know..."

Xiaoxin's voice trembled even more.

"Don't know? You don't know anything? Do you even know how to masturbate?" Atao rolled his eyes.

"I...I know a little..."

Xiaoxin did know a bit, after all, she was a college student.

"Yes, it's masturbation, help me get hard now."

Atao said, seemingly relieved.

"Get...get hard? I...I..."

Hearing this new term, Xiaoxin was confused again.

"Yes, get hard. Still don't know? It's like getting hard."

Atao continued to guide her.

"I...I...don't know."

Xiaoxin was still clueless.

"I'm truly defeated by you. When you have sex with your boyfriend, is it really just a matter of hugging and kissing, that's it?"

You slut, don't drag me into this! I don't think I ever asked Xiaoxin to help me masturbate, because I know she wouldn't. If I asked, she'd just whine or pretend to be angry and ignore me.

But with a scoundrel like Atao, those methods obviously wouldn't work, and Xiaoxin wouldn't accept whining to a filthy Atao. That's the fundamental reason I needed to find someone else to "train" Xiaoxin.

After Atao finished speaking, he seemed very angry. Without waiting for Xiaoxin's reply, he grabbed her hand, which was still holding his penis, and squeezed it tightly, then stroked it back and forth a few times.

Atao's sudden action startled Xiaoxin. Her small hand involuntarily followed Atao's, grasping his penis and beginning to stroke it. But she quickly realized how filthy she was doing. She tried to pull her hand away, but Atao held on tightly, and she couldn't break free.

"That's it, that's called masturbation, you know?"

Atao explained, his hand gripping firmly.

The struggle didn't last long; Atao only stroked it a few times, as if giving an explanation, before releasing his hand. Xiaoxin, having achieved her goal, withdrew her hand and backed away.

"What's wrong? Why are you running away? Can't you handle this? Let me tell you, every part of a woman's body can satisfy a man. This is just the simplest example. What can't you accept? You think you can satisfy a man just by lying on the bed with your legs spread wide? Let me tell you, sooner or later you'll bore him. I'm teaching you, understand?"

Atao knew that this was the time to use drastic measures, so he spoke aggressively and angrily.

Xiaoxin didn't react to Atao's words. She just sat quietly in the middle of the bed, head down and silent.

Her shoulders were trembling slightly; she was probably crying.

Indeed, this was too much for her to accept. She never imagined that one day she would use her delicate white hands to hold a man's genitals and then have to perform such a filthy act.

I didn't know what kind of struggle and confusion Xiaoxin was going through at this moment. I could only silently watch her sit there helplessly crying. Although there were no cries, these silent tears made my heart ache even more. My heart ached as if it were being pricked by needles.

But Xiaoxin, this is a hurdle you absolutely must overcome. Although I know that one day in the future, you will gradually accept doing this because you love me, that day is still far away. Since you will definitely accept it in the future, why can't you steel yourself and try to accept it now? The sooner you adapt, the sooner you will gain greater satisfaction.

I kept comforting Xiaoxin in my heart, and comforting myself as well. I tried to calm myself down and wait for Xiaoxin's choice.

Although Atao's words were still pressing, his body did the opposite. As he spoke, he turned around, then slowly sat on the edge of the bed, his back to Xiaoxin, picked up a cigarette, and started smoking. It seemed as if he no longer had any expectations for Xiaoxin's choice.

This was a game of playing hard to get. His relaxed attitude at this moment seemed to show that he was not afraid of Xiaoxin's choice at all, as if no matter what choice she made, she could not escape his control. This would make Xiaoxin even more nervous, and she would become more cautious and careful when considering each situation.

For a moment, the room fell silent again. Atao calmly smoked his cigarette. Behind him, Xiaoxin was curled up in a ball, sobbing silently.

Atao quickly finished his cigarette. He slowly stubbed it out, then stood up. He picked up Xiaoxin's clothes, which had just been thrown aside, and threw them at her.

"Okay, I'll listen to you for now. Once you go for your internship, we'll part ways amicably. If you keep pestering me, then we'll fight to the death."

Xiaoxin's expression now was exactly the same as when she went to Atao's house with a knife; this was the expression she only showed when she had truly made up her mind.

"Okay. It's a deal."

Atao quickly followed up.

Having received Atao's reply, Xiaoxin's momentum slowly deflated. She gently sat up on the bed.

Atao stood there, at a loss. It seemed that every time Xiaoxin showed this expression, Atao and I would be at a loss.

"Come here."

Sensing the tense atmosphere, Xiaoxin said softly.

Because his phone had just been snatched, Atao subconsciously took two steps back, so he was still some distance from the bed.

Hearing Xiaoxin's words, Atao obediently took a few steps forward until his thighs touched the edge of the bed.

Seeing Atao approach, Xiaoxin shifted her body slightly, leaned closer, and gently reached out to grasp Atao's drooping penis.

Xiaoxin's face was slightly flushed, but her eyes were stubborn. She began to stroke it back and forth, just as Atao had demonstrated.

Atao's penis was completely limp, and in Xiaoxin's hand, it twisted and deformed with her strokes, wriggling like jelly within the passage formed by her small hand.
Xiaoxin's technique was still somewhat clumsy, and Atao's recent shock and low mood made it even more difficult. So, after stroking for a while, she not only failed to get Atao's penis hard, but also got Xiaoxin's hand covered in the sticky fluid secreted by Atao's penis.

It was clear that Xiaoxin was disgusted by the fluid, but she stubbornly endured it to keep her promise.

Atao also felt his libido was low, and in order to get hard quickly, he also began to act.

Atao slowly reached out and, looking down, grasped Xiaoxin's breasts, which had been exposed to the air for so long, and began to knead them. Looking at this once unattainable school beauty beneath him, now almost naked, her delicate white hands tightly gripping his penis, giving him a handjob—what incredible luck!

"Use your other hand to touch his balls,"

Atao's voice was also slightly tingly; it was clear his lust was slowly rekindling.

Because of the attack on her breasts, and the fact that she was doing this shameful thing, the lust that had just been suppressed was reignited. So, after hearing Atao's words, Xiaoxin hesitated slightly before reaching out with her other hand and grasping Atao's testicles from below.

"Gently, don't use too much force,"

Atao quickly warned, perhaps because it was Xiaoxin's first time touching a man's testicles and she hadn't mastered the pressure.

Feeling Atao tense up, Xiaoxin quickly stopped. Hearing Atao's words, she realized her mistake. She reduced the pressure, gently stroking him.

And so, the two who had been so tense just moments before were now entangled, one standing and one sitting.

After a period of mutual caressing, Xiaoxin's face was completely flushed, and Atao's penis slowly began to stand erect.

As Atao's penis grew longer, Xiaoxin's hand moved back and forth more vigorously.

On the surface of the dark shaft, a small, white hand slid back and forth; the stark contrast between black and white was like a violent collision of obscenity and purity. Xiaoxin kept her head down; I think she didn't know where to look and could only avoid it.

Feeling the penis in her hand hard as iron, Xiaoxin knew everything was back to normal. She reached out again, took the box of condoms, took another one, tore it open, and, following Atao's instructions, put a condom on his penis.

This was a treatment I'd never even received before! Looking at Atao's smug, cunning face, I was furious.

With the condom in place, Xiaoxin's latest challenge was successfully completed. She seemed truly exhausted this time, collapsing onto the bed.

"Tired, huh? Now it's my turn. You enjoy yourself. Hehe." Atao reverted to his usual glib manner.

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