[A Wife Who Learns English] (1-2) by Moodio

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Author: moodio
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Chapter 1:

My name is Li Lin, a college graduate majoring in English. In college, because there were so many girls in my department, and
I was considered quite handsome and liked to have fun, I basically slept with all the pretty girls in the department, and even deflowered
a few . Later, I gradually lost interest in younger girls, but I was particularly passionate

when having sex with girls who had boyfriends . However, four years passed quickly, and it was finally time to leave campus. Besides longing for the future and reluctance to leave the school , I also felt that I would never find a place with so many women again. But luckily, I not only didn't lose my romantic opportunities, but also arrived at another paradise. After graduation, with my English level of 8, I applied for a position at an English training company. This English training institution was a high-end institution; all the teachers were native English speakers. With my level, I could only work as a student consultant. Because the school was very expensive, most of the students were wives or children of wealthy families . Because the tuition was so high, learning was entirely voluntary, and no one forced students. My job, to put it bluntly, was to make these students happy while learning. On my first day at work, I met Sister Ying. Sister Ying's real name is Qin Ying. She studied in France and met her current husband, Liu Yu, after returning home. Liu Yu is a senior technical employee at a financial company, often working overtime. Because the head office isn't local, business trips are frequent. He was worried his wife would be bored at home, so he paid for her to learn English. Sister Ying is 172cm tall, with big eyes and a beautiful face. Although her bust is only a C-cup, she has a slender waist and a shapely bottom thanks to regular exercise. She usually wears form-fitting dresses. What's most striking is her long, black, waist-length hair, which gives her an elegant beauty. On my first day at work, Sister Ying was also starting her class. My boss, Sister Wu, said, "Lin, could you demonstrate how to use our new system to Ms. Qin?" That day, Sister Ying wore a black dress with an asymmetrical hem, paired with stiletto heels, which immediately aroused my desire. "Mr. Li, how do I use this system?" Sister Ying looked at me with her bright eyes and gave a sweet smile. "Let me demonstrate for you." I stood naturally behind Yingjie, leaning close to her ear , demonstrating step by step while looking down along the neckline of her dress. From the neckline, her breasts appeared exceptionally white and tender against the black dress, revealing a deep cleavage. Suddenly, I noticed something that made my blood boil: Yingjie wasn't wearing a bra, and I could see a faint bulge through her dress. A fleeting urge to take Yingjie right there and then flashed through my mind, but thankfully, I managed to . Although I tried my best to control myself, my breathing still became uncontrollably heavy. Whether it was my imagination or not , it seemed as if Yingjie's ears were turning a little red with my breath. "Alright, Miss Qin, do you have any other questions?" "No, you explained everything very clearly. Just call me Sister Ying." And so, Sister Ying and I started chatting. Since there was no one else around, I was happy to chat with a beautiful woman. To surprise, we were from the same hometown! The conversation flowed quickly, and I gradually learned more about Sister Ying's situation. Sister Ying had been living here alone for several years, especially since she got married and quit her job, which had made her incredibly bored . Everyone in the big city was so busy, and she had gradually lost touch with friends she had made at work. She was thrilled to meet someone from her hometown, treating me like a younger brother. As we chatted, the topic turned to hometown food. "Although there are supposedly many authentic snacks here, none of them taste like home," I lamented. "There's a really authentic one near my house. If you want to try it, I can take you there later," Sister Ying replied naturally . "Okay, but I get off work very late." "It's okay, I don't have anything to do when I get back anyway, I'll wait for you to get off work." I finally got off work at 8:30, and got into Sister Ying's car with her. "Um, I'll go back and change my clothes first, it's not convenient to go out for a late-night snack in this outfit, and I still need to feed the dog at home ." Soon we arrived at Sister Ying's house. "I'll go change my clothes first, wait a moment." "Can I use the computer?" "Oh, sure, but my husband usually uses it, so just don't mess with anything on it. " "I opened a webpage, and recently browsed a site called 'Springtime in the Courtyard.' What kind of website is that? So I clicked to take a look, and found that this website is full of people fantasizing about being cuckolded. I got excited , and quickly wrote down her husband's account. Just then, Sister Ying came out after changing her clothes. She was wearing a t-shirt , a light jacket, and denim shorts. 'Let's go.'" Chapter Two: We quickly arrived at the night market stall. While Sister Ying went to order, I quickly logged onto the "Courtyard" website and searched for Sister Ying's husband's username. I quickly found several posts by Sister Ying's husband. It turns out that Ying's husband has a deep-seated cuckoldry complex. When Ying was studying in France, she was quite the womanizer and had several foreign ex-boyfriends. Her vagina had been thoroughly "exploited" by several large foreign penises. However, Ying 's husband wasn't very fertile; his erection was only about ten centimeters long. Furthermore, because he had always been a homebody and not very good at talking, he had never taught a girlfriend. Ying was his first girlfriend. Every time they had sex, he would ejaculate in less than five minutes. He said that Ying liked being humiliated during sex, liked having her nipples and liked having someone whisper in her ear, but he couldn't last long, leaving his wife only half-excited. He could tell that his wife was sexually unsatisfied and had secretly bought many sex toys and hidden them under the bed, but he could only pretend not to know. Actually, he really wanted his wife to cheat on him, but he didn't know how to tell her. Every time he went on a business trip, he would imagine his wife being used by someone else at home while masturbating by reading articles.

This was the first time I'd ever encountered someone who actually wanted their wife to be with another man. But seeing those
words reignited the lust I'd barely managed to suppress. I felt I couldn't miss this golden opportunity. Just then,
Sister Ying returned with the food.

"Sister Ying, where's your husband? Should we call him over to eat with us?"

"His company's been working on some kind of system lately, he's been working overtime every day. He said he's been sleeping at the office this week."

"That's really tough. He can't even touch his beautiful wife, and he's stuck in front of a computer screen all day."

Sister Ying blushed immediately. "You're so young, and you're already making fun of me."

"I'm serious. If I had a wife as beautiful as Sister Ying, I definitely wouldn't be able to hold back for a week
. I'd be back in three days."

"You smooth talker. Hurry up and eat." Even though it was only the dim streetlights nearby, I could clearly see a hint of disappointment and loneliness flash across Sister Ying's
face .

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I apologize to the beautiful Sister Ying. I'll drink this, ladies, please feel free." With that, she picked up
a glass and downed a glass of beer in one gulp.

Sure enough, Sister Ying downed her beer without hesitation. We
chatted and . I used the sweet talk I used to use to charm girls back in school. Although Sister Ying was
n't a college student, her husband wouldn't say such things to her. She always called
me glib, but she laughed happily.

Sister Ying wasn't wearing a bra when she changed, just a jacket over her clothes. Every time she laughed,
her nipples swayed slightly. We each finished three or four bottles of beer, and Sister Ying seemed
a little tipsy. We were both quite full and slowly walked towards Sister Ying's house.

"I'm so happy to have met such a beautiful woman today. Sister Ying, walk carefully," I said, putting my hand
on Sister Ying's waist and naturally putting my breath to her ear as I spoke.

"You're such a smooth talker, you must have been a handful of girls at school."

"I prefer more mature women. The girls at school are all kids. If Sister Ying were at my school,
I'd definitely go all out and mess with them."

Sister Ying was a little tipsy at this point, and her words became much more unrestrained. "Going all out and messing with them? You make it sound so
impressive , but who believes you?"

"Sister Ying, you can try it if you don't believe me .

By the way, Sister Ying, what time is it?" "You're just all talk. You're obviously a coward with a heart full of desires but no guts. It's already 1:30
."

"So late? I lost track of time chatting with a pretty girl. The subway's closed, and you've been drinking so you can't
take me home. Looks like I'll have to take a taxi. Today's been a wasted day. I don't even know when I'll
get home . I have to get up early for work tomorrow.

" "If that's not possible, you can sleep in the guest room. It's readily available. I'll drive you to class tomorrow." I
readily agreed, and we went into Sister Ying's house.

"I've been wearing a suit all day, can I take a shower? I'm all sticky."

"Sure, I'll go get you a towel."

I quickly showered, making sure to rub my penis before coming out to get it fully erect.
Then I came out shirtless with just a towel wrapped around my waist, but you could clearly see my erect penis making
a big tent in the towel.

"Sister Ying, I'm done showering, where should I put it?"

"In the guest room... there, don't..." Sister Ying was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but
when she turned to talk to me, she saw the towel I had erected, and her words clearly faltered. My penis is on the longer side
, about sixteen centimeters when erect, thick at the front and thin at the base with a slight upturn.

"What are you watching, Sister Ying?" I said, sitting down next to Sister Ying. She was watching
TV very awkwardly. I could see her glancing at my penis out of the corner of her eye.

"Nothing, just watching something. I'm going to sleep, you should go to sleep early too." After saying that, Sister Ying ran back to
her bedroom.

Seeing nothing interesting on TV, I turned it off and turned off the lights, pretending to go back to sleep. Actually, I went to
the study , turned on the computer, and carefully browsed Yingjie's husband's messages. I read every single message he sent
, and there was even a post specifically about his wife's sensitive spots. I read it all very carefully.
Just as I was looking at the computer, I heard a buzzing sound coming from Yingjie's bedroom. I tiptoed
to the bedroom door and pushed it open a crack. In the darkness, I saw that Yingjie wasn't asleep. She was completely naked
, her legs spread, one hand holding a small pink vibrator on her vulva
, the other hand rubbing her breasts and pulling at her nipples.

Seeing this scene, my blood boiled, and I didn't think twice. I slowly walked to the bedside. Yingjie
, seemingly unaware of my approach due to the alcohol, was still lost in her masturbation. I pounced on the bed and straddled
her.

"Ah, you, what are you doing!" Sister Ying instantly snapped out of her daze and shouted.

"I'm helping you, Sister Ying, what are you doing?" he said, while playing with Sister Ying's
nipples , then pressing his body hard against hers. He took her earlobe into his mouth.
Sister Ying, whose two sensitive spots were being stimulated at the same time, let out a groan.

"Ah, get out of here, stop, this is rape, raping me!" Sister Ying's words did not make me
back down, but instead aroused my desire even more. I used one hand to aim my already rock-hard penis at Sister Ying's vagina.
Sister Ying's vagina was already wet from my playing with it, and it was penetrated all the way in without any resistance. Sure enough, her vagina
was looser than the other female students I had fucked. I don't know if it was because of the stimulation or because it wanted to stop me from going in further, but
I felt Sister Ying's vagina suddenly tighten, gripping my penis tightly.

"Ah, it's in, ah, it's too thick, ah, I'm your sister!" Although Sister Ying was resisting verbally,
she had no strength to resist, whether from the alcohol or from the pleasure. I
pressed Sister Ying's legs down, almost parallel to my body, and I knelt on the bed, thrusting in and out rapidly.

Because my penis was pointed upwards, the glans hit Sister Ying's G-spot, and then
I thrust in hard, all the way to her G-spot. Then I scraped the walls of her vagina with the glans and pulled back, passing the G-spot before
thrusting in hard again. With each thrust, Sister Ying let out a moan. After only about ten thrusts, I felt Sister Ying...
My sister's pussy was overflowing with juices, making a splashing sound with each thrust.

"Good little brother, you're too big, slower, slower, I can't take it!" Sister Ying had stopped
resisting my thrusts, but her body, which hadn't been satisfied in a long time, was suddenly being intensely stimulated, wave after wave of pleasure
crashing over her brain. *Slap!* I slapped Sister Ying across the face with one hand, then grabbed her
neck with the other.

"You slut, I'm raping you, you know that? Nobody asked you if you could take it." Sister Ying was stunned
for a moment, then suddenly revealed an expression of wild joy.

"Yes, yes, the slut knows, fuck this slut to death, good little brother, rape my cunt hard, fuck
my cunt raw, yes, that's it, fuck me hard, don't care about my feelings." Sister Ying seemed to have completely
changed.

"Fuck you, you slut! Tell me, did you deliberately seduce me into raping you?"

"Ah, ah, it feels so good, your big cock is fucking my clit. Yes, I'm a slut, I actively seduce men
to rape me. Ah, ah, this slut couldn't resist when she saw your big cock, ah, she couldn't sleep,
so she masturbated while fantasizing about being fucked by your big cock."

"What a shameless slut, you like being raped so much, why don't you fantasize about your own husband fucking you?"

"My slut husband's cock is too small, ah, it can't reach inside, only a big cock can fuck this slut
's clit, this slut loves big cocks."

"What a shameless wife, being fucked in your own newlywed bedroom by a man you just met,
your husband works so hard and you cuckold him, what a shameless slut."

"Ah, ah, it feels so good, yes, I'm such a slut, this slut is about to climax, your big cock is so good,
ah, I'm about to climax from being fucked by your big cock." As she spoke, Sister Ying wrapped her long legs tightly around my waist,
her arms around my neck, and thrust her head in for a passionate kiss. I could feel her vagina
gripping my penis tightly, making each thrust feel like my glans was ploughing against her vaginal walls. It
brought immense stimulation, and I couldn't help but feel the urge to ejaculate.

"You're such a slut, you even climax from being raped, then I'm going to shoot all my semen into your uterus."

"Ahhhhh, ah, don't move, it feels so good, so hot, so much, ah, being inside feels so good."

Sister Ying and I reached climax at the same time. I ejaculated all the semen I had been holding back into Sister Ying's vagina,
and then Sister Ying hugged me like a koala, falling asleep with a satisfied look on her face. Actually, Yingjie didn't know that I was able to
bring her to orgasm so easily because she read her husband's comments. It was like playing a game with a walkthrough—
completely effortless.

Looking at the beauty in my arms, I couldn't help but thank her husband. But since I fulfilled his wish to be cuckolded,
he should also thank me, right?

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