How a pure and innocent wife is developed 1

My wife started working at the same company as me after graduating from university. Her parents are teachers and civil servants, and she has a very strict upbringing, so she's quite conservative. She had no romantic history before me. The first time I saw her, I thought she was adorable. She's 161cm tall and weighs around 80kg. While not exceptionally beautiful, she has a gentle and approachable personality. I quickly pursued her relentlessly, using various methods. My wife also liked me, and we officially became a couple after about six months of dating. We got married after a year of courtship. After giving birth, she didn't gain weight due to her constitution and remained slim, still weighing around 90kg. Her appearance has become even more dignified and beautiful, and she has many friends. Some have even confessed their feelings to her privately, showing her considerable charm. However, time takes its toll. After many years of marriage, I lost my passion for her body. Our once-or-twice-a-week sex life became monotonous. Gradually, I started browsing online forums and joining many groups, chatting and venting in various ways. I also made many friends in the same circle. After a few years, I gradually became addicted. At first, I was just looking for excitement, a prelude to having sex with my wife. But gradually, the more I watched, the more thrilled I became. I slowly grew to like stories and forums about adultery, cuckoldry, and group sex. My wife looks very young; although she's over 30, she looks like she's in her twenties. Occasionally, she'd be approached and harassed on the street, and sometimes she'd come home angry and complain to me. I started getting very angry. Once, while I was out shopping, my wife was being harassed by someone on the street, and I even got into a fight. I cherish her very much. Since accessing the "City of Desire" website, my thoughts have changed; it feels incredibly exciting. I take my wife to watch pornographic films, and she doesn't resist. When I call her name while we're watching, she... Watch with me. After I got into pornography, cuckoldry, and group sex, I started downloading these kinds of movies a lot. A group of men and women are having sex. My wife was initially embarrassed, but with my guidance, she gradually started discussing it with me. We watched them together for about half a year. One time, I left my QQ on my computer and went to the bathroom. I saw her looking at my QQ chat. When she saw me come out, she looked at me with disdain and said, "How disgusting! You're chatting about these things online. Look at the language in the group chat!" I said, "These are all real couples. When they feel that sex is boring, they go to the group to exchange ideas and find experiences. And then their relationship gets better." After some persuasion, my wife seemed to understand but didn't ask any more questions. Just as she was about to leave, I suddenly had a bright idea. I said, "Honey, why don't you register a new account and join the group so we can chat together?" My wife said she didn't want to, but after some coaxing, she reluctantly agreed. I registered an account for her and told her to chat in the group more often, to learn more about modern married life, and to make more friends. At first, my wife didn't go on the group much, but I often encouraged her, and she gradually started chatting for a while every day. However, I wasn't initially planning to actually have sex; I just wanted to chat for excitement and add some fun to my sex life with my wife. But after my wife appeared in the group, because many of my friends in the industry knew she was my wife and that we were a real couple, they would often... I started talking to my wife, and several couples and single men started talking to her too. A few months later, one of the single men in the group messaged me privately, saying, "Brother, your wife is so pretty!" When I asked, I found out that my silly wife had been fooled by some experienced players in the group. She'd been video chatting with several single couples. Of course, those guys were quite tactful; they could tell my wife wasn't very perceptive and had a conservative personality. They were very careful with their words. My wife seemed to be getting along well with them. When I asked her about it, she said they'd chatted more than ten times in the past few months, and they also had daily voice chats. She felt those guys were quite nice and got along well. I smiled wryly, not knowing what to say. My silly wife really thought they were good people; they were all wolves eyeing her body. I neither stopped nor encouraged my wife's behavior in the group; I let it happen naturally. After about six months, one day she suddenly asked me, "I heard there are people playing '****** games' in the group?" I was stunned for a moment and said yes. My wife asked if it was true that they slept together. I said yes.My wife asked what would happen if we slept together and had sex. I hesitated for a moment and said that usually only couples with true love and a strong relationship have the courage to switch partners for fun. I believe that if the relationship is good, occasional excitement won't affect the family or marriage. Besides, many people do this nowadays, usually because they've lost passion for each other's bodies. I mentioned a few couples in the group who I often chat with, and my wife had a good impression of them. After giving examples, I said that this kind of adjustment would make the relationship even better. It's just physical intimacy, but they remain faithful to each other spiritually. My wife listened in silence and didn't say anything. Two months later, my wife would chat with the couples and single men in the group two or three times a week via video or voice. The conversations would touch on topics like marital sex, but the language was generally polite. My wife mostly listened to them and rarely expressed her own opinions. There are quite a few gatherings in the group, at least once a month, and they've invited us several times. Although it's said we can just visit and not actually participate, or do our own thing without joining others, I've been hesitant. However, a few friends I've been chatting with for a long time have been encouraging us, and my wife has been talking about it too. I know they must have said something. One Thursday evening, my wife was cleaning in the kitchen when the group admin contacted me, inviting us to come and have a look around. I was thinking about how to reply when the admin said, "Your wife said you agree to go, so you can give it a try." I was overjoyed. That night, when we were going to bed, I asked my wife what she thought. She lay on her side with her back to me and said, "Whatever." I excitedly replied to the admin's voice message, booking the activity for Saturday night. This time, the admin said that since we were newcomers and it was our first time, everything would be covered, and there would be a private car for us. That afternoon, we arranged things for the kids and prepared to leave. My wife and I both took showers, and she even put on light makeup and dressed up a bit. She blushed and glared at me under my smiling gaze. However, she hesitated when we were about to leave, saying, "How about we don't go? I still feel a bit uneasy." I said, "We've already agreed, how can we go back on our word? Besides, we're not really going to change anything, it's good to get a feel for the situation." My wife thought about it, and after I coaxed her a few times, she didn't say anything more. We quickly left, took a taxi, and arrived at the designated time. The car that was supposed to pick us up was already there—a Mercedes-Benz seven-seater SUV. The group leader greeted us warmly with a smile. My wife had chatted with the group leader the most and was quite familiar with him, so she smiled and called him "Brother Jun." We had a safe journey, and after about an hour and a half, we arrived at a farm in Hunnan New District of Shenyang. Inside, there was a beautifully built self-built farmer's house, quite spacious, surrounded by fishponds and vegetable gardens. When we arrived, many people were already there to welcome us, including some couples and friends my wife had been chatting with for the past six months. They greeted us warmly with applause as we got out of the car, making us a little embarrassed. My wife shyly took my arm, smiling and nodding in response. The group admin introduced several couples and single men we had been chatting with for the past six months. The admin said there were nine couples in total, ranging in age from twenty-four to forty. My wife was of average height but petite, and her looks were above average for a woman. Several men were scanning her, making her a little nervous, clinging to my arm. After the group admin cracked a few jokes, the atmosphere relaxed, and my wife, guided by the admin, said a few words before letting go. After things calmed down a bit and I went over some things to keep in mind, everyone started assigning tasks. The couples were all separated and started preparing food and drinks for the barbecue. Now we were temporarily paired up, and the rule for the men and women was to be open and honest with each other and answer any questions. Five couples packed up the barbecue equipment, while the other four couples cleaned up the rooms and food. My wife and I had originally come to visit, but we ended up being assigned tasks without really understanding what was going on. I was paired with a tall, voluptuous woman with a Harbin accent to prepare the food, while my wife was paired with a man she had chatted with many times in a group chat to clean up the rooms. Everyone was laughing and joking, and I didn't want to spoil the fun. My wife was also pulled and pushed by the man to go upstairs. Our group set up the barbecue stall, drinks, and food in the open space in front of the house. I asked the person next to me if the rooms were easy to clean. I was worried it might be too much trouble. Actually, I was a little concerned that my wife might be reluctant and cause a scene. The woman next to me said it was nothing, the room was actually very clean, we were just putting things out. I asked what she meant, and she said, "Oh right, it's your first time here, you don't know, it's just to put out birth control pills, condoms, bottled water, tissues, and stuff like that." I said "Oh." My mind was in turmoil. Would my wife agree? We were almost done, and the other couples came out too. My wife, blushing, sat down next to me. I saw the man give a strange smile. After a while, everyone started eating and drinking, the men had beer and the women had wine, but no one drank too much, just enough to get slightly tipsy. Then we played a few games and discussed marital sex lives, using rather explicit language. My wife seemed a little embarrassed, keeping her head down and not saying much. However, some of the men she often chatted with kept teasing her, to which she would roll her eyes and playfully retort. Some of the couples even started playfully teasing each other right there and then. The scene was fairly harmonious and exciting. After we'd eaten and drunk our fill, the group leader told everyone to get ready and go inside. The air conditioning was on, and the doors and windows were closed. My wife seemed a little scared and whispered, "Let's go home." I hugged her and whispered comforting words, trying to soothe her. I felt conflicted, wanting to play but also afraid. Meanwhile, the group leader... My wife seemed to sense something. I pulled her aside and talked to her for a while. When she came back, she sat down next to me without saying anything. The group leader turned on the TV in the living room, plugged in a USB drive, and started playing a passionate group sex video. Someone dimmed the lights and turned on the erotic reddish lights. As the movie became more and more stimulating, everyone's breathing became heavy. Under the influence of alcohol and the movie, the group leader and his wife, along with several other couples, began to undress and become naked, caressing and kissing each other. My wife clung tightly to me, her body trembling. I lowered my head to smell her hair, kissed her forehead and cheeks, and gently comforted her, kneading and stroking her waist with my hands. A blanket was spread on the floor, and soon, including the nine couples, three couples had already started their sexual activity. Clothes, pants, bras, thongs, and various other items were scattered everywhere. Others were either performing oral sex, engaging in 69, or were already half-naked and rubbing their breasts. My wife and I were the only ones who were still restraining ourselves, our clothes still intact. I was also incredibly aroused by the atmosphere. I saw the three women who had been next to me earlier: one was having sex with her husband, another was completely naked and kissing and caressing the man next to her, and the man the Harbin woman had been giving oral sex to didn't seem to be her husband. I reached out to unbutton my wife's clothes, and she covered her clothes with her hands, nervously telling me not to move. I whispered to her to calm her down. While I was forcibly taking advantage of her, my wife, drunk and weak, offered only slight resistance, half-heartedly giving in. Soon, I removed her clothes, and we engaged in another round of intimate caresses. In her dazed state, I ripped off her bra and tossed it aside. She struggled against my pants. Some of the couples in the room had already switched partners, while others continued, but most had already changed partners; after all, they were there to play with other men's wives. Finally, my wife took off her pants and underwear. She weakly clutched her breasts, her beautiful legs tightly closed, refusing to open, breathing softly. However, when I suckled her nipple, her resistance almost completely subsided. She obediently stroked my hair and moaned softly. As I suckled her nipple, I felt it harden, moving from her neck down to her earlobe. After a while, I softly asked my wife if it was alright to go inside. My wife groaned softly, and I parted her legs to enter her. She was already very wet. She wrapped her legs around my waist, probably trying to hide her private parts from others. One hand was still covering her chest, but her breasts were already exposed. Everyone in the room was engrossed in their work, the men's growls and the women's moans and screams filling the living room with a lewd atmosphere. The man next to me was thrusting into a woman right next to her head, and my wife was moaning and panting with her eyes closed, but her hands were still protecting her breasts. I was thrusting with my eyes closed, making smacking noises, feeling great, especially since the woman next to me would sometimes jokingly touch my shoulder and face, which felt incredibly good. Suddenly, I heard my wife moan loudly. I thrust a few more times, opened my eyes, and saw my wife's breasts pressed against two heads, one on each side, each man sucking on her breasts. My wife hadn't opened her eyes yet, perhaps too afraid to meet my gaze or push the two men sucking on her breasts away. She was just grabbing her hair with one hand and biting her mouth with the other, but her moans were still loud. I was aroused, a surge of excitement welled up, and I ejaculated, several spurts inside her. It felt amazing. After I finished, I quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, as is my habit. I came out after five minutes and saw my wife being held in a reclining position by a man, who was rubbing her breasts with one hand and kissing her. They were making smacking noises, probably French kissing. However, the man was more proactive in kissing her, while my wife was more passive in resisting, trying to push him away with her hands. But she was too weak, being small and frail. The man's hands kept caressing and kneading her body, and watching her breasts deform under his hands, while she cried and moaned, I felt both excited and heartbroken. The group leader's wife poured me a glass of water, and I sat down to rest. The group leader's wife laughed and said, "Having fun, huh?" I smiled and nodded. The group leader's wife said, "Your wife hasn't..."Let go, I need to muster some strength. I saw my wife frantically trying to break free, but the man holding her was very tall, around 185cm. My wife, weighing over 80 pounds, was completely helpless against him. The two struggled for a long time. Then, one of the men who had been with her the first time went over and said something. The man let go, and then he held my wife and said a few words. My wife put on her clothes, glared at me resentfully, and went into the room with the man. The group leader, who had just finished ejaculating, came over refreshed and told me that my wife was a bit emotional. He said he would ask her to comfort her, and that it was okay. From where I was sitting, I could see my wife and that man. They were talking in the other room with the door open. My wife had her back to me, and the man was talking with his face turned to the side, occasionally reaching out to pat my wife's face and shoulder. After a while, everyone finished eating and packed up for their late-night snack. My wife returned to my side, a little unhappy, but her mood had improved. I chatted with her for a bit. After we finished eating and drinking, we chatted for a while longer. The group leader said that it was time for the final allocation, and the fixed partners for tonight and tomorrow morning would be decided. Everyone would compete until dawn. He asked if any couples disagreed with switching partners. Everyone cheered for a switch. I hesitated for a moment but didn't object. My wife looked a little pale, but she opened her mouth without making a sound. The group leader glanced at me and smiled. So my wife was assigned to a short, stocky man, but his wife was very beautiful and wore glasses, looking like a teacher. When the man saw my wife assigned to him, he beamed and happily took her hand, leading her to a room on the third floor. My wife didn't look back at me as she left, but obediently held the hand of the stocky man, Lao Wu. I was also assigned a partner. I went into the room, and the young woman, Xiao Na, took off her clothes and got into bed. She asked me, "I heard this is your first time here?" I said yes. She smiled and offered her breasts for me to lick. I suckled, and she moaned as she caressed my body. After a passionate encounter, the woman climaxed and went to shower. I got up and went downstairs. There were three rooms on each floor, and I didn't know which room my wife was in. All three rooms were filled with moans. I stood there for over ten minutes, and then the sound stopped in one room. After another ten minutes, my legs were numb, and then the room started talking again. It was just one room, filled with low moans and a man's low, panting breaths. "Slap slap slap slap slap slap slap, oh sister, you're so tight there, slap ... I'm trying to figure out what's going on inside.The man spoke again, "Come on, baby, lift your ass higher, quick, it's hard for me to penetrate like this," *slap slap slap*, "Yes, lift it higher," "Yes, good girl." The wife cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, "How is it? Enjoying it? Mine is big enough, isn't it?" "Your ass is small, I've pushed it all the way in," *slap slap slap*, "It's inside your belly, isn't it?" The wife remained silent, her cries sometimes loud, sometimes subdued. "Ah," the man slapped her hard, "Is it good?" The wife didn't answer, "Do you like my big cock?" "Ahhh," the wife gasped. "Man, are you going to tell me or not? If you don't, I'll do it all night. I'll fuck you to death." "I like it," the wife said weakly, "I like what?" The man yelled, "I like you," to which his wife replied in a slightly aggrieved voice. The man yelled again, "I like Angkor's big cock," and said, "Slap slap slap, ah, I like it, ah, ah, I like Angkor's big cock." The man yelled again, "I like Angkor fucking me, ah, ah, I like it, ah, I like Angkor fucking me, I like it, ah ah ah." My wife was becoming increasingly incoherent. Inside, Wu Ge let out a low growl, followed by a series of slapping sounds. My wife was panting and moaning, but the sounds gradually subsided, punctuated by the hushed whispers of the two men. It seemed they had finished. A moment later, I heard Wu Ge getting dressed, saying, "Don't go, you slut, wait until I get something to eat and come back to fuck you again." I quickly ran to the bathroom next door. I heard the door open; Old Wu came over, pushed it open, and said, "Oh, sorry, someone's here..." before going downstairs. I peeked through the crack in the door. My wife was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep. I went inside. The bed was a mess. There were several teeth marks on my wife's back, and semen was still flowing from her vagina. I've been having sex with my wife for over ten years, and we've always been very polite, rarely using any positions. Such crude words and actions are almost unheard of. My wife has very strict upbringing. I've always been conservative in my thinking, and our bedroom activities are always very civilized and refined. I was afraid my wife couldn't handle this kind of crazy sex, and I felt sorry for her. I wanted to reach out and touch her, but I didn't dare, afraid she wouldn't be able to face me. I heard someone coming upstairs, so I quickly went up. The young woman was still awake, playing on her phone. She asked me a few questions, and we started our battle again. Thinking about what had just happened, I was in great shape and lasted for more than thirty minutes. The young woman had had her fill and said she didn't want to go anymore and went to sleep. I was exhausted too, and I dozed off holding her. When I woke up in the morning, it was almost ten o'clock. The young woman next to me was still asleep. I went downstairs to that room, and I heard my wife talking at the door, "No more, please, last night was too crazy." The man, Lao Wu, was talking, "What do you mean 'no more'? Didn't you say you liked me fucking you last night?" My wife groaned, "Please, I drank too much last night, don't do this. Ah. You're pinching me so hard. Ah. Okay, I won't pinch anymore, just give me a blowjob, and that'll be it. Like last night." Wife. No. Lao Wu. "No? No way!" His wife pleaded softly. "Please let me go, don't do it." "No," Old Wu's voice was a little fierce. "You gave someone oral sex without my permission. You have to make it up to me twice. Did you forget that you promised to ask me before giving me oral sex last night?" "How could you forget while I was gone?" His wife said softly, "I was wrong. Can I just give you oral sex once? We're going home at noon." Old Wu smiled and said, "No, you can make it up to me next time." "Quick, open your mouth." Hearing his wife's moaning sounds, he knew she was giving him oral sex. "Mmm, mmm, mmm." I felt a surge of excitement. I heard the door to the next room open, and I quickly ran downstairs. There were already many people in the living room, almost all of them were up, busy preparing food. I saw Old Wu's wife and went over to greet her. Old Wu's wife had been having a threesome with the group leader and another man last night. Her eyes were a little puffy, and her steps were a little unsteady. Seeing my forced smile, I initially wanted to take her to her room to tidy up and get revenge, but seeing her poor condition, I decided to postpone it until next time. Half an hour later, when they were urging us to eat, a man next to me laughed and said, "Old Wu is still exercising! Anyone want to go check on him and urge him on?" I ran upstairs, and there was a burst of laughter below. I stood in the doorway, and through the crack, I saw my wife straddling Old Wu. My wife had fair skin and a slender figure, while Old Wu had dark skin and a robust build. The contrast between their skin tones was striking. My wife was moaning loudly, and Old Wu was lifting her buttocks with both hands, repeatedly and rapidly raising and lowering them. He was also holding her legs wide apart, and she was moaning incessantly. Every so often, Old Wu would stop, stand up, and forcefully gnaw on my wife's mouth and breasts, his kisses and bites rough and somewhat hissing. My wife would often let out soft cries of pain, but she didn't dare push Old Wu away forcefully. Old Wu continued his aggressive assault, and my wife, initially slightly resistant, gradually began to yield, arching her chest to Old Wu's thrusts. She sucked and kissed Lao Wu passionately, her hands holding his head. The kiss was intense. Once Lao Wu's urge to ejaculate subsided, he immediately resumed his rapid thrusting, lifting his wife's hips up and down. His wife moaned incessantly as he thrust, her hands gripping his neck and arms, seemingly trying to tell him to slow down, that it was too stimulating for her. But the pleasure Lao Wu brought her was relentless, as if she were both resisting and welcoming him, constantly twisting her hips. My wife and I rarely engaged in this wild act for long; over the years, it usually only lasted ten minutes or so. But just now, it had already exceeded half an hour. I didn't have the stamina. Watching my wife's movements go from clumsy to increasingly skilled and cooperative, Lao Wu's body was glistening with sweat, and my wife was also covered in sweat. Lao Wu would occasionally pull up the sheet to wipe the sweat from both of us. When his wife stopped to catch her breath, she would thrust her breasts out to feed Lao Wu or kiss his face and mouth. Lao Wu, exhausted from his efforts, was also breathing heavily. He stopped and played with his wife's breasts. Suddenly, a man's voice whispered, "Wow, this woman is fucking slutty." Lao Wu was ecstatic. "Brother, want to come in? If you're done, I'm going." I nodded in agreement and let him in. As soon as the man entered, Lao Wu changed positions to doggy style, thrusting hard from behind. His wife's moans were hoarse. "Ahhh... Ugh..." Old Wu seemed to be almost done, continuing to thrust without stopping. The other man said, "Brother Wu, can I take a turn for a bit?" Old Wu, panting, roared, "Wait, I'm about to come. Wait, ah, um, uh..." The other man then stood over and touched his wife's breasts, wanting her to give him oral sex. His wife turned her face away, refusing, but grabbed the man's penis and started stroking it. The man tried a few times and gave up. Old Wu let out a low growl and ejaculated. His wife, panting, pressed her buttocks against Old Wu's penis, rubbing them vigorously. Old Wu, panting, stroked his wife's buttocks, gripping them tightly with both hands, as if trying to penetrate her. After rubbing her buttocks for a while, his wife got tired and lay down on the bed. The other man climbed on top of her, kissing and caressing her, and rolled over, trying to spread her legs and penetrate her. His wife lay there, covering her mouth, refusing. Despite the man's pleading and coaxing, his wife refused. Finally, the man begged Lao Wu, who whispered something to her. His wife sat up and began masturbating with the man. The man touched her breasts, but she covered them with one hand, refusing. The man then attacked from both sides, making her a little unhappy, and she stopped. Only then did Lao Wu tell the man to stop. After a while, the man grabbed one of her breasts with one hand. Seeing him ejaculate, she didn't object and let him continue. The man roared and panted as he ejaculated onto her breasts and chest. Lao Wu took his wife to shower, and I quickly came downstairs. Half an hour later, Lao Wu, his wife, and two other men and a woman came downstairs. His wife didn't dare look at me, just sat next to me with her head down, barely eating. Two days later, I didn't know how to ask her, and she wouldn't tell me anything. A week later, we only had sex once. Afterward, I asked her how it went, and she blushed slightly and said it was just okay. I asked her if she wanted to go again, but she didn't say anything. However, more than a month later, I secretly logged into my wife's QQ account. Lao Wu added her and even asked her to meet him privately or to do a swapping game. My wife didn't agree to any of these, and her tone in the chat was very cold. Lao Wu was much more polite in the chat than in bed. However, my wife kept replying to him, but she wasn't particularly enthusiastic. Recently, the group leader asked us to do some activities, but we haven't said we'd go yet. We'll wait until my wife's mood improves. But after this time, my wife has indeed become much more open in bed, and she can cooperate with any position or movement.After talking for a little over a month, I secretly logged into my wife's QQ account. Lao Wu added her and even asked her to meet him privately, or to do a swapping game, but my wife didn't agree. Her tone in the chat was also very cold. Lao Wu was much more polite in online chat than in bed. However, my wife kept replying to him, but not particularly enthusiastically. Recently, the group leader asked us to do an activity, but we haven't said we'd go yet. We'll wait until my wife's mentality recovers a bit. But after this, my wife has indeed become much more open in bed, and she can cooperate with any position or movement.After talking for a little over a month, I secretly logged into my wife's QQ account. Lao Wu added her and even asked her to meet him privately, or to do a swapping game, but my wife didn't agree. Her tone in the chat was also very cold. Lao Wu was much more polite in online chat than in bed. However, my wife kept replying to him, but not particularly enthusiastically. Recently, the group leader asked us to do an activity, but we haven't said we'd go yet. We'll wait until my wife's mentality recovers a bit. But after this, my wife has indeed become much more open in bed, and she can cooperate with any position or movement.

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