Cuckolding and wife training

I'm 39 years old this year. My wife and I were each other's first love from the moment we met until we got married.
We've been married for 8 years, and our relationship has always been great. Of course, over these 8 years, especially our sex life, has evolved from shyness to
unrestrainedness, even promiscuity—there are too many stories to tell. She's only 1.65 meters tall, with a curvaceous figure
. Women of shorter stature often have firmer breasts that feel great to the touch. Although she's not particularly beautiful, not
the kind of woman who immediately arouses a man, she has a lively personality, and now, with her flirtatious nature, her charm is growing stronger.

Chapter 1: Training My wife and I had a very bland sex life for the first 4 years of our marriage, much like any other couple
. We went through the process of passion turning into routine. I should say my wife is quite conservative in this regard. For one thing,
we've never even had oral sex. She always thought it was dirty. Although I always wanted to try, I was always rejected. So,
the first woman to give me oral sex was an unknown sauna worker. Four years ago, I started reading online
pornography and became somewhat addicted. I personally felt that pornography was better than adult DVDs because it offered a
lot of room for imagination. So, at first, I would masturbate while reading the descriptions in the novels. Suddenly, for a
while, I became obsessed with cuckoldry novels, especially those involving explicit sexual content, fantasizing that my own wife would
be just as wanton. Every man wants his wife to be a slut in bed. Some novels blatantly
teach you how to "train" your wife. So, I tried it.

At first, I consciously chose novels with suggestive language, not too exaggerated or overly
erotic, but with room for imagination, for my wife to read. Initially, she reacted quite strongly and was quite disgusted.
So, I printed out some carefully selected novels and read them in bed at night, occasionally letting her
read them . Of course, she would often scold me for it, but since it was just me reading, she didn't
react like a man having an affair, so she let me have my way. So, during this period, she finally absorbed some
sexual information. Later, I found that she found it easier to accept stories written from a female perspective.
Gradually, she started to look at them on her own. She also became interested in office romance stories. It was a
good start! Then, we started discussing the plots and characters in the novels. During
sex that night, I tried to get her to fantasize that she was the female protagonist and I was the male protagonist in the novel. Hehe,
she really got into it.

At the same time, I started introducing her to some classic Hong Kong pornographic films. Women are
much more accepting of pornographic films than pornographic movies. It's the same principle as novels; pornographic films have certain plots and room for imagination
, while pornographic films are too explicit and direct.

In the initial stage of my training, I achieved the following results: after reading novels or engaging in sexual activity, my wife would start to feel desire,
and her genitals would involuntarily produce a lot of vaginal discharge. At this point, she would actively seek me out with lustful eyes. Thus,
the training entered the second stage, where I both cooperated and resisted, starting to make her verbally lewd...

At night, I placed a printed novel describing a female employee being raped by her boss
on the bedside table before I went to take a shower. My wife went to bed by herself and, having nothing to do, picked it up to read. When I came out of the shower,
I found her face flushed and intently reading. I felt quite pleased. I went to bed without paying attention to her, lay down
, and then put my hand inside her panties. I touched her and found her genitals wet. I gently rubbed her clitoris,
and soon she couldn't continue reading. She voluntarily lay down, hugged me tightly, and then touched my
penis with one hand. I was only focused on rubbing her clitoris, and gradually, she couldn't take it anymore.

My wife said, "I want," and I asked, "What do you want?" She didn't answer, just kept saying,
"I want." I said, "How am I supposed to know if you don't tell me what you want?"

She said, "I already know, hurry up, I can't take it."

I said, "Then just tell me what you want."

She said, "I want you to fuck me."

I said, "What? I didn't hear you clearly."

She didn't say anything. I knew she had made great progress because she had said
the word "fuck," which made her very embarrassed. I continued, "Do you want me to fuck you like in the novels?"

She said, "Hurry up... I can't take it..."

At this point, I started to take off her panties and said, "Why are you so wet? You get horny from reading novels
?" As I said this, I started to make love, slowly inserting and thrusting. She started to moan, holding me
tightly with both hands. Suddenly I stopped and said, "Let's take a break."

She said urgently, "Don't stop, hurry up!"

I said, "Then give me some encouragement."

She said, "What kind of encouragement?"

I said, "Just say 'fuck me'."

At this point, she didn't care about anything else and said "fuck me" again. I heard her and thrust twice,
then stopped and said, "If you say 'fuck me' once, I'll fuck you twice. If you keep saying 'fuck me,'
I'll keep fucking you." By this time, my wife was already in a daze and started repeating "fuck me." I also became more and more enthusiastic
, my rhythm matching the rhythm of her words. In this way, while she kept saying "fuck me," she
reached orgasm. After resting for a while, I asked her, "What did you see just now? You suddenly got horny
?"

She said, "In novels, it's written that bosses coerce and rape female employees."

I said, "Other women are being raped, and you're still getting horny?"

She fell silent again. I continued, "Do you want to be raped?"

She said, "I haven't thought about it."

I said, "You're especially horny tonight, I love you to death. Are you comfortable?"

She said, "Mmm, very comfortable."

I said, "Is it exciting?"

She said, "Exciting!"

I said, "Do you know why it's exciting?"

She said, "Why?"

I said, "You keep saying 'fuck me' while I fuck you, sex is horny, and being horny is exciting."

She said thoughtfully, "Wasn't it exciting before?"

I said, "It was exciting before, but being horny makes it even more exciting."

She remained silent, which was taken as an admission.

After that, during our sex, she started swearing and enjoying being fucked while swearing
. I also taught her different swear words, such as "I'm a slut," "I want men to fuck me," and
"I like being fucked by men." Perhaps this was a form of self-suggestion; under my wife's guidance, she also
learned phrases like "I like men's penises," "I want to be a prostitute," "I want to be fucked by many men," and
"All men can fuck me"...

My cuckold wife is growing...

Chapter Two: Oral Sex and Positions. Because my wife has always thought oral sex was dirty, whether I licked her
or she gave me blowjobs, she couldn't accept it. But because my wife had transformed from a lady into a swearing little slut, with my
constant encouragement, she finally started giving me oral sex for a second or two, and strictly speaking, it wasn't even oral sex; she
would just cover my penis with her mouth and then immediately pull away. Well, a start is always good. The training continued.
So, I chose to act like I was in a lot of pain and strong desire when she was menstruating, encouraging and
begging her to prolong the time I gave her oral sex. Sure enough, my wife was improving, and with more practice, her oral
skills naturally improved; she even learned to use her tongue. Then one day, she suddenly said she wanted me to lick her. I was
surprised because before, she would rather give me a blowjob than lick me. Afterwards, I asked her why she
suddenly wanted me to lick her. She said she saw a woman being licked enjoying it in a pornographic film, and she wanted to experience it herself
. Okay, things have progressed to the point where we can finally do 69. Everything is going smoothly. From
69 to different positions, she gradually found her favorite position: her lying face down on the bed, and me
thrusting into her hard from behind, while one hand rubbed her breasts and the other touched her clitoris. Then, she
enjoyed it while constantly uttering vulgarities. She said it felt like being raped. Good heavens! It turns out she really does like being raped. It seems
some articles say that women have fantasies of being raped, and it looks like it's true.

My wife has become a standard slut in bed.

Chapter Three: Understanding Sex. As my wife becomes more and more wanton, my cuckoldry desires also increase.
After a while, I started planning to let my wife try being with other men, but it's a very difficult process. Although
she's said it, there's still a long way to go before it actually happens.

Continue the training!

Since having this idea, during sex with my wife, I consciously started asking her, "Do you want to
be fucked by other men?" She would respond, "I want other men to fuck me."

Once, after sex, I said, "You really want someone else to fuck you?"

She joked, "Yeah, as long as they're willing!"

I said, "Actually, I am willing!"

She said, "Really?!"

I said, "If you agree, I'm willing."

She suddenly changed her expression: "How could you do this! You're a pervert!"

I knew she was angry. I apologized, and she said, very confused, "You are a pervert! What
kind of man are you!"

After that, we entered a period of coldness. Actually, I know that a woman's reaction in this situation is
normal . On one hand, traditional morality doesn't allow this; on the other hand, she felt that men didn't care about her at all.
For a while afterward, sex became a routine, the previous passion faded, she stopped swearing, and
I felt guilty and dared not make any moves. The turning point came with the Edison Chen photo scandal. Seeing
innocent beauties like Cecilia Cheung and Gillian Chung transformed into sex symbols was a huge shock to her. Once,
when we were discussing the scandal, she said, "How could someone so ladylike do this?"

I cautiously replied, "Women have needs too. But it's their privacy. As long as they're
willing and don't hurt anyone, it's really not good to have it exposed like this."

She said, "Then do you think all the celebrities we see are like this?"

I said, "That's debatable. You seem very ladylike normally, but in bed you're
a completely different person."

She said, "It's all your fault."

I said, "But you seem to enjoy it too, don't you?"

She said, "Then why do you think these people have such chaotic sex lives? " "What?"

I thought for a moment and said, "I have my own opinion, but you might not agree with it."

She said, "Then tell me."

I said, "Why don't you tell me your opinion first?"

She said, "Edison Chen slept with so many women, he's too lecherous. All men are like that."

I said, "What about those women? Cecilia Cheung has a husband too."

She said, "Then Edison Chen shouldn't have taken so many photos, right?"

I said, "Taking photos isn't a big deal, it's just that being exposed by others is terrible."

She said, "You men don't care, but these women are ruined."

I said, "I just think the person who released the photos is very immoral. As for their sexual encounters, I think..." " As long as
they're willing, there's nothing to be alarmed about."

She said, "So their promiscuity is morally right?"

I said, "Morality depends on how you understand it."

She said, "How do you understand it?"

I thought for a moment and said, "I can share my understanding of morality, but whether you agree or not, don't take it personally
."

She said, "Go ahead!"

I said, "First of all, many aspects of morality were imposed or dominated by rulers throughout history.
As time went on, people gradually stopped knowing why they had to do it, yet they were forced to."

She said, "What do you mean?"

I said, "For example, in the Tang Dynasty... " During that dynasty, attitudes towards sex were relatively open.
It was normal for women to remarry, including princesses; they could remarry whenever they wanted. People at the time considered it normal. But
why, later, and even now, do people feel this is somewhat abnormal? Especially in ancient times, when
a woman's remarriage was a major event? That's because during the Song Dynasty, Zhu Xi emerged, advocating for "preserving heavenly principles and
eliminating human customs." These ideas were promoted by the ruling class and continuously imposed on the people, gradually leading
to the saying, "At home, she obeys her husband; after her husband's death, she obeys her son." Don't you think this is very unfair to women?

She said, "Of course it's unfair."

I said, "And when it comes to sex, it's always been unfair to women. Even now,
if a woman cheats on her husband, she faces far more criticism than if a man cheats on her. And women themselves share the
same views on these two phenomena as men; they might even say the man is amazing. But
women themselves despise women who commit adultery. Don't you think so?"

She said, "It seems so."

I said, "Actually, I think both men and women have the right to sex. Even if a woman
commits adultery , it's not a big deal. Why treat sex like a monster?"

She said, "What if I commit adultery?"

I said, "Sigh, it's hard for me to answer that way. If I don't answer well, you'll say I'm perverted and
get angry." She

said, "You are perverted."

"It's just that my views differ from most people's,"

she said. "How are they different?"

I said, "First of all, I think sex and feelings are two different things, but people always try to link them together
."

She said, "Of course, men all say that. Men can have sex even without feelings, but women definitely
need feelings to have sex."

I said, "Actually, this is something imposed by history, and people don't even realize it. Sex was originally
just a human need to continue life, but now, this need is not so obvious. Now it's also
a physiological and emotional need. And even with sex, different places and different times
may have different views on it. So what do you think is the standard?"

She said, "How are they different?"

I said, "For example, ancient Chinese women..." Bound feet were more sexually conscious than women's breasts are today.
Men were more excited by bound feet than by breasts. For a woman, having her bound feet seen by a man
was as serious as having her breasts seen today. In medieval Europe, the Church even stipulated that sex could only be
for procreation, and that any pleasure experienced during sex was sinful. Furthermore, they prescribed only
the "chivalrous" position; other positions were considered sinful. But Western views on sex are different now.”

She said, “Where did you get all this nonsense? And you've got it all figured out!”

I continued, “Anyway, I think sex and feelings are related, but not absolute. For example, I love you,
and I'll have sex with you, but having sex doesn't mean we love each other.”

She said, “Then you really don't mind me having sex with other people?”

I said, “Do you really want me to say it?”

She said, "Tell me, I'm not angry?"

I said, "If you fall in love with someone else, I'll be sad. But if you have sex with someone else
willingly and you get pleasure from it, I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

She said, "What if I fall in love with someone else after having sex with them?"

I said, "If you can't grasp this point, then you can't have sex with someone else. People say sex is an
adult game. If you can't even follow the rules, then of course you can't play this game."

She said, "So you treat having sex with me like a game?"

I said, "Sex is a game and a sport, and it's more fun when you treat it like a game, right? Otherwise,
what do you treat it like? A task?"

She said, "Oh!"

I continued, "Don't you get pleasure from this game too?"

After hearing this, she didn't say anything more. Actually, this is also my understanding of sex. It's probably these
understandings that make me have cuckolding desires, right? I continued, "How about we start playing the game?" Then,
I started teasing my wife, and that night, we rediscovered long-lost sexual pleasure.

My wife is on her way again…

Chapter Four: My Wife Let Someone Else Sleep With Me. Taking advantage of the Edison Chen photo scandal, I had an in-depth sexual discussion with my wife.
Since then, she hasn't been so averse to my understanding of sex and has slowly begun to accept it. A noticeable
change is that she's started accepting sexual advances from some men on QQ. However, these advances
often start with their own sexual frustrations, whether true or not. My kind-hearted wife, caught in this trap,
began talking about sex with other men. She often tells me these stories. I listen without offering much opinion,
but I pay attention to the meaning behind her words, even things she herself isn't aware of.

The first man my wife had besides me was a colleague at her company. Although she deliberately hid it from me,
I still had some suspicions. Of course, I didn't expose her; I let her take her own course. One evening, my wife
tentatively told me, "There's a guy at my company who's pursuing me."

I deliberately said, "Someone like you has someone pursuing you?"

She said, "Why wouldn't I have anyone pursuing me? Weren't you the one who was always pursuing me?"

I said, "Just kidding, my wife is so cute, of course someone's pursuing her."

She said, "You don't believe me?"

I said, "I believe you. With my wife's charm, more than one man is pursuing her."

She said, "Fine, don't believe me then."

I suddenly said seriously, "Someone's really pursuing you?"

She said, "There's a guy at my company who's been sending this kind of message lately."

I said, "How does it feel?"

She said, "It feels pretty good. Women always like the feeling of being pursued."

I said, "It's okay to play around, but don't take it seriously, okay? Don't forget you're my wife."

She said, "You really don't mind?"

I said, "I can't say that, you decide for yourself."

She said, "So you're admitting it?"

I half-jokingly said, "Okay, then I mind a lot."

She said, "Don't worry, I won't."

Actually, I sensed that with my tacit approval, she was already preparing to have an affair. Several times she mentioned friends
inviting her to karaoke. When she returned, I tentatively inquired about the situation, and she became somewhat evasive. It seemed their relationship was progressing
well. During this time, I took the opportunity to emphasize the rules of the game, including how much I love my wife and
how . I told her I could let her play, but I had to maintain control. One time, my company arranged a business trip, and
I used this opportunity to confirm that my wife had indeed been unfaithful.

I told my wife I was going on a business trip a day earlier than the actual trip. That night, I went out
drinking with friends and got home around 10 pm. Downstairs, I saw all the lights were off. I knew my wife wasn't home.
It seems this wife is really unreliable; on my first day away, she was already out fooling around with another man
. Downstairs, I called my wife.

I said, "Honey, I've arrived in Guangzhou. I just got off the plane and arrived at the hotel. What are you doing?"

She said, "I was out shopping with friends tonight and just got home."

I said, "You're home alone. Do you miss me?"

She said, "Yes!"

Honey, you've started lying to your husband for that scoundrel. I said, "Okay, I'm
going to take a shower. I'll hang up now."

After hanging up, I went home and started imagining what my wife was doing. They went out tonight;
they must have done some activities before getting a hotel room. At this hour, she'd probably already be in the room. The thought of my wife being with another man
aroused me, and I got an erection. It was 11 o'clock, so I decided to call her again
. The call connected, and I listened carefully to the outside sounds. It was quiet; she was probably in her room,
otherwise would have been some noise outside.

"Honey, I'm going to bed. I miss you."

"Mmm, I miss you too!"

I listened carefully; my wife's voice sounded strange. Strange! Could she be having sex while
answering the phone? My heart skipped a beat, a pang of sadness rising within me, but it was quickly
replaced by excitement.

"Honey, what time are you going to sleep?"

"I'll sleep in a bit."

"What are you doing now?"

"I'm in bed, reading."

"What are you reading? You're not allowed to read porn while I'm not home."

"I'm not reading. I'm not as lewd as you."

My wife's voice suddenly lowered, her tone becoming somewhat uneven.

"Honey, I suddenly really want you right now."

"Oh... what if I'm not around?"

"Honey, how about we make love over the phone today?" I started teasing my wife on purpose.

"No way!" "

Darling, you can't cheat on me while I'm not home!"

"If you don't come back soon, I'm going to."

My wife is unreliable; she's clearly cheating on me right now, yet she's lying to me. I deliberately said, "You're not cheating on me right now ,
are you?"

"No way," my wife suddenly answered firmly, yet seemed a little flustered, as if she was really about to be caught
in bed with someone else.

"Honey, I'm going to the bathroom, don't hang up!" Before she could say anything, I suddenly stopped talking,
pressed the phone tightly to my ear, and listened carefully to the sounds on the other end, while pulling down my pants. My penis was already
rock hard. The thought of my wife being fucked by another man while I had to answer the phone and pretend nothing was wrong
made me tremble a little. I could hear heavy breathing coming from the other end of the phone. My wife was probably
trying her best to suppress the pleasure from the impact of my penis as I masturbated. "Ah..."
came another low moan from my wife on the other end of the phone, as she finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Honey, I'm here. What's wrong? I heard you call out just now."

"N-nothing...nothing."

"I won't be home for several days. You can't go out with that colleague from your company, okay? Otherwise,
something bad will happen."

"Didn't you say you didn't care?"

"I do care! Saying I didn't care would be a lie."

"What if it's too late?"

"You haven't really cheated on me, have you? When did this happen?"

"Look how nervous you are, um..." My wife couldn't help but let out another involuntary moan, but quickly
continued, "I won't!"

"That's good. If you cheated on me, I'll sell you into prostitution."

"Okay, you've always wanted me to be one. Okay, I'm not talking to you anymore, I want to sleep."

I knew she couldn't pretend anymore. She was in a hurry to hang up because she wanted to enjoy another man's defilement.
I said, "Wait a minute," I had to fantasize about my wife masturbating before hanging up.

"What else do you want to do?"

"Wife, I love you, goodnight!"

"Husband, I love you too, goodnight!"

The next day, I got up early and went on my business trip. I figured my wife's boyfriend would
take good care of her for the next few days. I started planning my next step: to get her to tell me about the process and feeling of having sex with this man.

Chapter 5: Making My Wife Happier After returning from my business trip, I came home in the evening, and my wife was obediently waiting for me.
As soon as I saw her, I couldn't wait to hug her and we made love. While I was fucking her, I enjoyed her vulgarities:
"Husband, fuck me hard!" "Ah...oh..." "I'm your slut." I flipped her
over, using the position she enjoyed the most, and said, "You're my bitch, flip over, let me
fuck you from behind." "Yes, I am your bitch, let you, the male dog, fuck me!" In this position, whatever I
said, my wife would respond, making her more lewd in pleasure, making her feel that only by becoming
lewd could she enjoy stronger stimulation and pleasure.

"Wife, do you want other men to fuck you?"

"Hmm... I do, I want others to fuck me!"

"Have you ever been fucked by other men?"

My wife suddenly hesitated. At that moment, I thrust in deeply, the intense stimulation leaving her no time
to hesitate. She pressed on, asking, "Have you ever been fucked by other men?"

"Yes, I'm often fucked by other men!"

"Who have you fucked by?"

"Many, many people have fucked me!"

"You bitch, tell me, who have you fucked by?!" I said, thrusting several times in succession. I
felt I was about to give up, and my wife sensed I was about to ejaculate. At this crucial moment, to make me
more excited, she would actively cooperate with me.

"I've been fucked by my colleague."

I knew this was true. My wife also felt that telling the truth was a bit inappropriate, so she added, "And my colleague..."
"I've had sex with you."

"When I was on a business trip, did your colleague fuck you?"

"Ah... I'll fuck you to death, I want you, when I was on a business trip, did your colleague fuck you?"
I repeated excitedly.

"I was fucked by my colleague, her dick is huge, it felt so good."

"Ah... ah..." As my wife said these extremely obscene words, I ejaculated.

"Oh my god, I'm going to die." At the same time, my wife also orgasmed.

The two of us had a great time and collapsed on the bed.

"Wife, was it good?"

"Mmm!"

"I felt especially excited today, especially good! How about you?" I asked my wife.

"Mmm!"

"When I heard you say you were fucked by someone else, I suddenly ejaculated!"

"You're a pervert!"

I grabbed my wife and hugged her. I asked, "Wife, did you really get fucked by someone else?"

My wife hesitated for a moment: "Then do you mind?"

"You really got fucked?" I asked knowingly.

"Hmm," my wife paused, then chose to be honest with me, "You really don't mind?"

"Honey, it's okay, but there's a condition: you must love me and can't have an affair."

My wife got the answer she wanted, and from my answer, she could feel that I loved her,
and that it wasn't because she had a relationship with someone else. Only then did she truly understand that I separated sex and feelings.

"Honey, I love you."

"Honey, I went to a hotel with him."

"Okay, honey! What were you thinking at the time?"

"I was conflicted, and I was also scared, afraid you'd find out."

"Then why did you still do it?" I asked, feigning seriousness.

Seeing my expression, my wife suddenly became very nervous and said, "Are you angry?"

"No, I was just teasing you, but since you were scared, why did you do it?" I changed my tone and asked
.

My wife seemed encouraged and continued, "I'm scared, but you said you didn't mind before, but I'm
also afraid you really do mind, and I'm also afraid you don't mind. It's a real dilemma." "

Anyway, you can't get really emotionally involved!"

"No, I'm just playing around. I promise!"

"So you'll play around again later?"

"If you're willing..." My wife paused deliberately, then said, "If you don't agree, I
won't play around anymore."

"As long as you don't get really emotionally involved, I'm willing. But, you were so resistant before, how did you accept it?"

My wife said, "It's all because of you, always feeding me all sorts of nonsense."

"Hehe, so you think I'm harming you?" I asked deliberately.

"Then, my colleague started pursuing me every day, it felt like we were dating again, and then... if
you hadn't fed me those things, I definitely wouldn't have done it."

"So, do you enjoy this feeling now?"

"It's alright!"

"How many times have you slept with him?"

"Five times!"

"Five times already? You slut!" I teased.

"Don't you like me being a slut?"

"Yeah, the slutier I am, the more I like it, the more I love you. So how does it feel to have sex with him?"

"Very exciting!"

"More exciting than with me?"

"It's different."

"Is it exciting to have sex with a man other than your husband?"

"A different feeling."

"When he fucks you, are you this slutty too?"

"No! I'm a little scared, and a little reserved, not as relaxed as with you."

As I talked to my wife, I felt myself getting aroused again. I grabbed my wife's hand and put it on
my penis.

My wife said, "You're aroused again?"

"Hearing you being so slutty makes me excited."

"I want you to fuck me again," my wife said without a care in the world.

I said, "Then you'll have to do me the trouble of blowing it."

"No way, it's not washed!"

"I love you so much, and I just fucked you, it's just your pussy on it, taste your own juices
."

"No!"

Before she could say anything, I turned around and started licking my wife. Soon, she started moaning. At this moment,
we were in the 69 position, my penis was semi-erect near her mouth. I said, "Wife, be my favorite
slut , now you have to suck on your own pussy covered in your own juices." Encouraged by me, she
twitched and then took my penis into her mouth. We performed oral sex on each other for a while, and my
mouth was covered in her juices. Then I turned around and kissed my wife, her juices and our saliva passing between our mouths
.

I asked softly, "Wife, do you like the feeling of being lewd?"

"Yes! Husband, fuck me!"

"Why don't you call your colleague and have him fuck you?"

"No, I want you!"

"Is it more comfortable for him to fuck you, or for me to fuck you?"

"Of course, it's more comfortable to be fucked by you."

"Why?"

"Because you always make me say lewd things."

"Then you can say lewd things to other people too!"

"I can't say them!"

"It's not that you can't say them, it's that the man doesn't know how to guide you to say them."

"Maybe."

"Wife, I love you more and more. The more lewd you are, the more I love you."

"Okay, I'll be lewd for you! Husband, come in quickly, hurry up and use your **** to fuck my cunt."

"No, I don't fuck cunts that have been fucked by other dicks."

"Hurry up, husband, I can't take it. Hurry up!"

"Then, the night I called you while I was away on a business trip, were you being fucked by someone else?"

"Yeah! You made it so hard for me to speak properly on the phone, you're so bad."

"Alright, since you've been honest, I'll fuck you once."

I lifted my wife's buttocks and started fucking her in a doggy-style position. "Ah...husband...I..."
"I love you... Husband, fuck me hard, fuck my cunt raw!" my wife moaned and cried.

"What did it feel like when I called you while you were being fucked by someone else?"

"It was so exciting, the most exciting time I've ever had sex with him."

"Okay, next time you're being fucked by him, call me so I can hear you moaning."

"Mmm! I'll let you hear me being fucked by someone else."

"Not enough, I want to see someone else fuck my wife."

"Okay, I'll let someone else fuck you."

As she spoke, my wife became more and more excited, and started to speak incoherently.

"Wife, do you want to be the most slutty woman?"

"Yes, I want you to be the most slutty woman."

"Okay, then I want you to cum in your mouth while I'm fucking your anus, do you agree?"

"Yes, I'll do whatever you want."

"Good wife, I'm fucking, I want to cum in your mouth... Hurry!"

As I spoke, I pulled out my penis, turned my wife over, and was about to cum in her mouth when she hurriedly dodged
and said, "No!" I couldn't help myself and cummed on her face.

"You liar!" I said, "You lied to me!"

"How can you ejaculate in my mouth?"

"But you just said that."

"No, I don't want to."

"Okay, one day, I'll ejaculate in your mouth, and then you'll swallow it."

"Disgusting! Honey, I haven't come

yet!" "How about I work a little harder and lick you until you orgasm?"

"Okay, you lick!"

After my licking, my wife experienced another orgasm.

Chapter Six: Wife and Lover The idea that Chinese people's sex education all comes from pornography is probably
80% true. However, women initially reject pornography; they can't stand the extreme content, even though the wife
's "lust index" is already 60%. My personal definition of the "lust index" is as follows: 10%: This type of woman is basically a virgin
or uninitiated in sexual activity. For men, sex with this type of woman is not enjoyable, but rather torture, unless they have a
virginity fetish;

20%: This type of woman only sees sex as a wife's duty, generally acting like a dead fish, completely uncooperative with
her husband, and has never experienced an orgasm;

30%: This type of woman occasionally shows initiative and sexual desire in marital sex, but basically
lacks sexual skills. Except in cases of rape, she generally won't have sexual relations with men other than her husband;

40%: This type of woman has a strong sexual desire, can take the initiative in sex, and can enjoy the pleasure
of , having had sexual experience with at least multiple men;

50%: This type of woman has a harmonious and high-quality sex life and knows how to actively pursue sex. 60%: This type of woman has a basic grasp of sexual knowledge and
skills, and is at least 70% likely to have an affair;

70%: This type of woman meets the standard of being a slut in bed. In marital sex,
she generally does not reject anything except some unconventional sexual methods. The possibility of having an affair is 100%, and she has a relatively
weak traditional sexual consciousness;

70%: This type of woman can fully bring men sexual pleasure. Once a man experiences this type of woman, he will definitely remember her
for a lifetime. She will definitely have amazing performances that I will remember vividly. She basically has no traditional sexual consciousness and can basically
experience all kinds of sexual methods in couples, and has strong skills;

80%: By traditional standards, this type of woman has reached the level of a slut that everyone condemns. Her sex life is casual
, and she is involved in group sex;

90%: This type of woman is so immoral that she should be shot. She can accept any sexual
method;

100%: For this type of woman, conventional and unconventional sexual methods are no longer enough to satisfy her sexual desire. She often needs
some extreme methods to stimulate her to be satisfied.

Getting back to the main point, my wife's libido needs further improvement. My ideal is to get her to 90%,
with occasional extreme methods to spice things up. Of course, in the final outcome of this article, my wife will undoubtedly be a
100% slut.

Lately, I've been thinking of using some pornographic films and Japanese AVs to increase my wife's libido. So, I've started collecting some
films suitable for this stage for her to watch. As for the sexual content, we can upgrade to the ****** series
. (I'll talk about that later.)

My wife has recently become a bit distant from her colleague. She says that this colleague is
not good at technique or spice in bed. So, my wife asked for my opinion, saying she wanted to change sexual partners. I said it wasn't interesting, but I had
one condition: I had to eavesdrop on her new partner's first time having sex. The method was that my
wife had to secretly call me before they had sex, and then I would eavesdrop on the whole process. Of course, to make this process
even more lewd, I had to first increase my wife's libido index. But now all the training can be done directly with
my wife, without having to go through the previous infiltration method.

"Honey, do you know you have unlimited potential?"

"Unlimited potential in what way?"

"Unlimited potential in your lewdness!"

"Am I not lewd enough?"

"Whether you are or not, you decide for yourself."

"How do I decide?"

"How about this, I'll show you a video, and you can judge for yourself."

"What kind of video?"

"The kind of porn you never wanted to watch before."

"I don't want to watch it!" My wife still refused immediately.

"Do you know 'Mutou Ran'?" I asked.

"No."

"The internet says, 'If you don't know Mutou Ran, you've wasted your time watching porn.' Don't you want to see it?"

"What's so interesting about that?"

I didn't let my wife speak, so I pulled her to the computer, made her sit on my lap, and started watching Mutou Ran's porn.
Anyone who's watched Japanese porn knows that the usual formula is masturbation, sex, threesomes, extreme close-ups of genitals, etc. Although
my wife had seen some before, she always just skimmed over them or stopped watching because she couldn't get into them. This time, however, under my semi-coercion
, my wife watched the entire film attentively. Afterwards, she still expressed her disgust, saying it was repulsive and questioning
why such a beautiful woman would make such a film. I then gave her a lecture on this: The sexual aspect of...
As society develops and people's material lives become richer, traditional forms of entertainment can no longer
satisfy their needs. For example, you used to only know sex as piston-like movements, but later you started actively participating
and enjoying sexual pleasure. Then, oral sex, which you couldn't accept before, became
indispensable ; if you didn't, you felt something was missing. Now, Japan and the US,
whose economic levels are far higher than China's, might be content with our
current level of sexual activity, even at China's current level. So, I think that in a few years, China will be like what's depicted in adult films. Do you
believe it?

My wife, drawing on her own experiences, seemed unable to disbelieve it. After that,
under the influence of adult films and Western porn, my wife began to progress about 70%. The first time she swallowed semen, she felt nauseous for a while and swore she would never do it again.
But later, she gradually got used to it. Of course, I don't actually like swallowing semen; it's just something
a slut must have. The number of sex toys in the house kept increasing, and with manual and electric stimulation,
my wife had become incredibly wanton. Every gesture she made exuded sexiness and allure.

My wife's second lover was a client, around 40 years old, who looked clean and tidy. That day,
I was at work when the phone rang. My wife's voice came through: "Honey, I'm meeting with a client right now
. Don't wait for me for lunch."

Before I could react, my wife continued, "I haven't forgotten what we agreed on."

I said, "What is it?"

"It's about that colleague from my company who left last time. Didn't you ask me to let you know?"

I suddenly remembered what my wife was saying. Without knowing the context, I really wouldn't understand. I quickly said,
"It's morning, I'm at work."

"I don't care, I'm meeting a client right now. Do as you please, or I'll hang up?"

I said on the other end, "Fine, you don't have to hang up. I'll enjoy listening to your voice as you cheat. If it's not good,
I'll deal with you when I get home tonight."

"Okay, that's settled then!" My wife said, putting the phone next to the pillow. I found a quiet place
. A moment later, I heard, "Baby, I missed you so much."

"Missed what?" It was my wife's voice.

"Missed your seductive charm, just thinking about it gets me all excited."

Hearing this, it seemed like this wasn't their first time. Later, my wife explained that this was the third time. The first
time, she felt the timing wasn't right, afraid her performance wouldn't be good. It seems my wife is getting better and better.

"You're getting excited, have you had a good time with your wife?"

"My wife is so boring, like a dead fish. You're much better, hurry up, I can't wait." The man
urged impatiently.

Immediately after a series of rustling sounds of clothes being undressed, I heard my wife giggle: "My cock's already
in battle mode so quickly?"

"I missed you so much, baby, why don't you kiss it?"

"Okay, a little closer!"

The sound of sucking on a penis was clearly heard over the phone; it seemed my wife meant for him to get closer to the phone,
so I could hear clearly.

"Ah!" the man groaned.

"Is it good?" my wife asked sweetly.

"Baby, you're amazing. Having a wife like you is such a blessing."

"Then I'll be your wife." My wife continued to be coquettish.

"Yes, wife, you're my wife!"

"Honey, I want you to lick my pussy too."

"Okay, wife, I'll lick it for you."

I guess they were doing 69 by now.

"Honey, later your penis is going to be inside your wife's pussy, are you excited?"

My wife's words were clearly directed at me. I suddenly shuddered, thinking about someone else's penis going inside his wife
's pussy—it was really exciting.

"Of course it's exciting! Is my penis bigger than your husband's?" the man replied.

"Of course yours is bigger. When you put it in, it stretches me so much." My wife wasn't afraid of hurting my feelings, just
going along with it like that.

"Wife, I can't take it anymore, I want to fuck you."

"No, you haven't licked me well enough yet. My husband licks me so well."

"Then how about I fuck you, and then your husband licks you?" You'd feel amazing then.

"Then I'd be fucked by both of you at the same time, wouldn't I?" "

Do you want to be fucked by two people at the same time?" It seemed this man also wanted to try a threesome
.

"Okay, then who else do you want to fuck me?" my wife agreed.

"I'll have your husband with me."

"Then my husband will beat me to death." my wife said.

"You're afraid your husband will beat you to death, yet you still dare to cheat on me?" the man said. "Isn't it because you seduced me? She 's
a respectable woman, why did you seduce her?"

"You're a respectable woman? You're so slutty."

"Honey, do you like your wife being slutty?" This was clearly directed at me, and I started to feel a surge of lust
.

"I love it! I'm going to fuck you." The man said as he thrust into my wife's cunt. "Ah! Honey,
your wife is being fucked."

My dear wife, is this how you tease your husband? I started to lose control.

"It's not someone else fucking you, it's me fucking you, I'm going to fuck you, fuck you, fuck you to death."

"Okay, fuck me hard, fuck me harder, honey, fuck me now, I want you to fuck me."

A string of lewd words, and the two of them were raping each other. Soon, the man was nearing his climax,
urgently calling out, "Wife, you slut, I'm going to fuck you to death, shoot inside you, shoot into your uterus, let me have
my baby."

"No, don't shoot inside, shoot in my mouth, okay?" From my wife's tone, I could tell
she wasn't really into it; she was more putting on a show for me.

"Okay, I'll shoot in your mouth, quick, quick."

At this point, my wife probably went straight for it, "Ah, so good! Let me see, open your mouth."

"Husband, look, the semen is in my mouth," my wife mumbled. At this moment, my wife's mouth was filled with
other semen.

"Swallow it, it'll be good for your skin," the man said lewdly. "Make sure not a drop is left."

"Check to see if there's any left," my wife asked obediently, then added, "Honey, look,
I swallowed the semen."

She was telling me this again.

"Wife, I want more later," the man said greedily.

"You want more? I haven't even had my fill, you're only thinking about your own pleasure!"

"Sorry, I'll make sure you have a blast later," the man always acted like he was so great.

Suddenly the phone went silent, as if it had been hung up. While I was wondering what was going on, I received a
text message from my wife: "Honey, I was just fucked by someone else, was it exciting? Call me in half an hour, I need to
talk to you while we're on the phone, don't have sex. Also, remember our code: 'Dog husband fucks me.'" My wife
is going to , her sex drive is getting stronger and stronger. But I'm a little puzzled about the code. Thinking about
my wife's seductive charm, and how much effort I'd put into transforming her from a demure lady into a lustful woman, only
to have her enjoyed by someone else, my penis trembled involuntarily. My colleague Zhang Yan walked towards me,
greeting me, "Hello, Mr. Xie!" My thoughts were abruptly interrupted, and I replied, "Hello!" Watching
Zhang Yan walk past, I saw she was in her early twenties, had only been with the company for a week, was about 1.6 meters tall, slender, and
had a pretty face, though her breasts were a bit small. She always spoke with a drawn-out tone. Young girls have their own charm;
youth is their greatest asset. I thought to myself, I need to get my hands on her sometime. When a woman begs you to sleep with her
, you feel she's incredibly cheap, and you feel a great sense of accomplishment.
The stark difference excites you. Sometimes, the process of "training" a woman is far more pleasurable than ejaculation.

Time always flies when you're fantasizing. Half an hour later, I impatiently dialed my wife's number again
, waiting for her to speak: "Hey, honey, what's up?" she asked. "Honey, are you
getting fucked again?"

"Yeah!"

"I heard you saying such lewd things just now, and it got me really excited! I love you to death, honey," I
said shamelessly.

"I'm... busy right now!" My wife was trying to answer me without letting that other man know,
which seemed a bit difficult.

I said, "Busy getting fucked by someone else? Aren't you afraid I'll get jealous?"

"You won't, I believe you!"

"You're getting fucked while talking to me on the phone, are you especially excited?"

"Mmm... mmm..." My wife answered me while moaning.

Suddenly, I heard a very faint voice: "Tell your husband, 'I'm being good!'"

"Honey, I'm being good," my wife said without any hesitation.

"Damn, you're being fucked by someone else, and you're telling me you're being good. Honey, do you know what? My cock
is so hard and painful right now, and I'm at work, so I can't even masturbate. You're making me suffer."

"Well, I can't help it, it's what you like. Okay, honey, I'm hanging up now," my wife said.

"Don't hang up! Just put your phone aside, darling, enjoy yourself. If this man isn't good enough,
you can find another one another day," I quickly said.

"Okay, I'm hanging up now!" Immediately afterward, I heard the deep thud of the phone being thrown onto the bed. At the same time, I heard my wife
's unrestrained moans: "Ah... um... honey, fuck me hard! Fuck my cunt raw."

"Slut, you're being fucked by me while talking to your husband on the phone." The man thought the call was over and
started going crazy too.

"I'm a slut, I love being fucked by you, and then pretending to be a lady in front of my husband. Actually, I'm just a
slut , a whore."

"Whore, do you know? You were fucking me while you were on the phone, you were leaking so much cum, look,
the sheets are all wet." The man continued fucking, continued cursing: "
What would your husband think if he knew my cock was inside your cunt?"

"Ah...ah..., dear husband, don't worry about him, I'm yours now." The wife shouted loudly
to provoke me.

"What do you mean by 'my'?" the man pressed.

"Your wife, my cunt is yours. I want to be your bitch, okay?"

"Hmm, then I'll treat you like a bitch, a whore." The man said, pushing his luck.

"Then I'm your bitch, and you're my male dog," the wife said, enjoying the feeling of being so shameless, as if
the more shameless she was, the more excited she became.

... "Male dog husband, fuck me! Male dog husband, fuck me!" Suddenly, a very loud "Male dog husband , fuck me!"

came from the phone —it was the code!
Suddenly, I understood, my clever wife. I knew that when she said, "My male dog husband
is fucking me!" I could speak into the phone: "Wife, when you say 'My male dog husband is fucking me,' you're right
next to the phone, so you can hear me, right? If so, just say 'I'm a bitch,'"
I probed.

"I'm a bitch," my wife responded.

"You are a bitch, you are every man's bitch! I'm going to fuck you to death," the man's voice came through
.

"My male dog husband is fucking me!"

"Wife, I'm trembling all over when I hear you being so horny. Wife, I want you to stop, to stop
him from fucking you," I said on the other end of the phone.

"Don't stop, don't stop, fuck me harder!" my wife countered.

"You slut, you're actually contradicting me. I'll get a bunch of migrant workers to fuck you to death later!" I said.

"Husband, one person isn't enough for me, I want a bunch of migrant workers to fuck me too," my wife continued.

"Okay, then I'll throw you on a construction site and get a bunch of migrant workers to fuck you to death," the man agreed.

I couldn't stand my wife's lewd talk anymore. Suddenly, I thought, "Wife, where are you?
I need to come find you."

"Husband, fuck me! I'm almost there! I'm going to heaven!" My wife's reaction intensified. "Husband,
where am I? It feels so good! Husband, I'm going to faint! Where am I?"

"In a hotel. I'm fucking you until you're in heaven in a hotel," the man replied, oblivious.

"Faster, faster, don't stop! I love being fucked until I'm in heaven in a hotel. Tell me, what kind of hotel is this?"
"I want to remember this place forever, where you fucked me." My wife is so clever, she's using all sorts of tricks to tell me where I am
.

"At 'Red Joy Manor,' remember, this is 'Red Joy Manor,' I'm fucking you here." The
man answered without hesitation.

"My male dog husband is fucking me!" My wife is giving me another coded message.

"Okay, wife, I got it. You make that man leave in a bit, then I'll come to the room and fuck you.
I'll be there in 50 minutes. If you're done early, call me beforehand, otherwise I'll break in and catch you two
adulterers ."

"Okay, hurry... hurry!" I don't know if my wife was saying this to me or to that man.

I hung up the phone and rushed to "Red Joy Manor." Just as I arrived at the manor's entrance, my wife called
.

"Honey, are we there yet?"

"Just now. Did that man leave?"

"Yeah!"

"Which room?"

"803."

"Okay, I'm coming right away!"

When I arrived at room 803, the door wasn't locked. I pushed it open and saw the bed was a mess. My wife seemed
tired from being fucked and was lying on the bed.

"How long has that bastard been gone?" I asked.

"About 10 minutes ago."

"How many times were you fucked?" I asked, quickly taking off my clothes and pounced on the bed.

"Only twice. The first time I didn't get there, the second time I did!" My wife answered weakly...

"No, I don't want to! I just finished serving one husband, and now another one comes. How can I take it?"
My wife teased me.

"You filthy bitch, you get fucked by others, but you won't let your own husband fuck you." I said, pulling back
the sheet. My wife was naked, her pubic hair sticky and messy, and her body was sticky too, she looked like she had
sweated a lot.

My wife pointed to her genitals and said, "Honey, look, I've just been
fucked by someone else's penis. How can you bear to put it in again? It's all swollen, I can't even walk." She feigned pitifulness.

I reached down and touched her; her vaginal opening and inner walls were sticky. "Honey, look at my penis," I
said, holding it out to her. "It's so swollen, it hurts so much."

"Oh, honey, it looks especially big today. It's so swollen! Let me kiss it," my wife
said, taking my penis into her mouth. She made soft moaning sounds.

After a while, she released my penis, gasped, and said, "Honey, I'm the happiest with you!"

"Because I let you be fucked by someone else, that's why you're happy, isn't it?"

"Yes, my husband makes me truly enjoy sex. Look, I'm wet again," my wife said, pulling my
hand to her genitals. I touched it, and it was indeed wet. I couldn't wait any longer and thrust in.

"Ah!" my wife groaned.

Perhaps because of the prolonged and intense stimulation, I ejaculated quickly this time. My wife teased me,
saying I wasn't as good as her previous "husband." After a while, my wife suddenly felt her desire wasn't
satisfied again. She said, "Honey, help me masturbate." To satisfy my wife again, I used my middle finger, gently caressing and
kneading her genitals.

"Wife, do you know how lewd you are now?" I asked.

"No, how lewd do you think I am?" my wife retorted.

"You've reached the point of being available to anyone. It seems that as long as there's a penis in front of you, you
'll involuntarily wet your pants."

"Really? Do you like it?" My wife now felt no shame at all, but rather seemed amused.

"Yes, I like it!"

"Am I inherently lewd?"

"Well, actually every woman has a lewd nature in her bones, it's just not necessarily developed." I
said knowledgeably.

"Then I've been developed by you." my wife said with a smile.

"So, after I've developed you, do you regret it?"

"No regrets, I want you to continue developing me," my wife said playfully.

"There's no way, you've already reached the point of being lewd beyond measure, there's no way to develop you any further," I
said deliberately, trying to provoke her.

"So, am I even more lewd than those actresses in porn movies now?" my wife started comparing who was more lewd.

"That's different. In movies, it's acting. They can act very lewd, but they're not necessarily really lewd
. But you're lewd by nature."

"Honey, when I feel very lewd, I get very excited, and whenever I express this lewdness in front of you
, I feel incredibly stimulated. I might say the same things when I'm having sex with other men, but it's never as
stimulating as saying them in front of you. Why is that?"

"I can't really explain it, but one thing is certain: because I'm the person you love, and I
love you too," I coaxed my wife without missing an opportunity.

"Honey, have you ever slept with other women?" my wife suddenly changed the subject.

I said, "Does this matter?"

"No, I know even if you've slept with other women, you'll still love me the most. But I want to know
how many women you've slept with?"

"I've slept with about 15 or 16," I knew this wasn't a problem now, but before
, it would have been a big deal.

"So many?! That's not fair! I've only been slept with 3 men, including you!" my wife suddenly shouted
, looking unwilling to be outdone.

"Okay, I'll help you catch up, alright?" I said.

"That's more like it! Honey, what are you like when you're with other women? And
what are other women like when you're having sex with them?" my wife kept asking.

"You're so curious? How about I have sex with a woman in front of you sometime and show you?" I
said , knowing my wife's 3P or even group sex was about to begin.

"Hmm, then find someone to have sex with for me!" my wife said, her interest piqued.

"That won't do!"

"Why not?"

"Unless you help me find one, so I know you won't be jealous. Otherwise, I'll find one myself, and then..."
"If you slip up, I'll be in big trouble." I feigned fear.

"Or, I can let Yu Lin have sex with you. She often says her husband has premature ejaculation."

"But she has to agree. I don't rape people," I said.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it." My wife is turning into a pimp now, just to satisfy her curiosity
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