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Having not had sex with my wife for over a week, I was now almost in a frenzy. Before, I could only watch
Yu Xing and my wife have sex while I masturbated, enjoying the thrill of being cuckolded, but after a while, I still longed for
real sex. Today, I finally got my way. I completely abandoned my usual gentleness; before,
I was always careful not to hurt my wife, but today, I imitated Yu Xing, slapping
my wife's alluring buttocks again and again.

I thrust in and out forcefully, each thrust using all my strength, each
slamming my hips against my wife's plump buttocks with a crisp "slap, slap."

My glans went in and out of my wife's vagina, the uneven flesh inside further stimulating
my sensitive glans. Coupled with the long period of abstinence, I
ejaculated inside my wife's vagina after only six or seven minutes of thrusting.

"Ah...did you ejaculate?" My wife turned around, looking at me with lingering satisfaction. Clearly, my stamina
displeased her.

"I'm sorry, it's been so long since I've done it, it was too stimulating and I...couldn't hold
back..." I felt ashamed and couldn't continue.

"Hmm...it's okay, come on." My wife said, having me sit against the headboard, supporting my
back with a pillow. Then she sat opposite me, using her white-stockinged legs to clamp my penis and begin foot-stimulating me.

This was the first time my penis had received such a special service from my wife. Combined with the perfect curves of her legs and
the smooth, silky feel of her white stockings, my lower body felt a surge of heat, and my limp
penis began to throb again.

"Wife, your feet are so beautiful." I couldn't help but exclaim again. My wife
had been wearing those white stockings all day, and they smelled faintly sour. At noon, she wore them while making love with Yu Xing, and he
ejaculated a huge amount of semen all over her legs. Now the semen had completely dried, leaving patches of pale yellow
stains, adding a fishy smell to her already pungent athlete's foot.

My wife's small, silk-stockinged feet rubbed back and forth on my penis, and then she rubbed the head of my penis with the soles of her feet .
The white stockings were very thin, only thickened at the toes to make them look whiter, and I could clearly see
her veins on the instep, making the stockings seem to blend perfectly with her skin.

"Honey... Yu Xing taught me this. He said it's called 'footwork.' Does it feel good?"

"It feels good! So good!" The fleshy feel of her jade-like feet and the smoothness of the stockings constantly stimulated me. My wife
was still staring at my penis moving back and forth between her silk-stockinged feet, her face flushed.

"I did the same thing to Yuxing at noon today..."

"Really? He must have had a blast! Honey, I love your stockinged feet so much..."

"Honey... did you see all those dirty patches on my stockings...? That's all Yuxing's
semen that he ejaculated on my legs at noon today, so much of it, it's all spilled on them..."

"So much, that's terrifying..." I pretended not to know, just wanting to hear my wife's account.

"Yeah, like a faucet, and he even told me not to wash my stockings anymore, that I have to keep wearing these
smelly, stinky stockings for him... for him..."

"For him to fuck, right?" I knew what my wife was going to say, but I was too ashamed to say it.

My wife blushed slightly. "Honey, he taught me so many things today... I'll show you..."
She tried to pull her foot away from my penis, but I grabbed it and
rubbed her white-stockinged foot rapidly against my glans. "Wait! I'm about to... Oh... Oh... Oh! I'm coming! I'm ejaculating!
" A wave of pleasure washed over me, and my penis released, spraying a thin stream of semen onto my wife's white-stockinged foot
. My wife looked at me without saying anything, as if she was used to it. She sat on the edge of the bed, her feet
still wet with semen, and put on her black high-heeled sandals. The semen on her soles made a "plop" sound as it was squeezed, and
some bubbles rose from the sides.

She casually took off the sundress hanging from her waist. She stood straight in front of me, her hands hanging at her
sides , wearing only a pair of white lace stockings covered in semen and a pair of black high-heeled sandals. The scene
was just like when I peeked at her at the door at noon, except the male protagonist was me, and the female protagonist was covered
in dried, smelly semen.

"Honey...do I look good like this?"

"You look good...really good."

"Do you prefer me the way I looked before or the way I look now?" I paused, thought for a moment, and said, "The
way I look now...of course, I looked good before too, but I look more interesting now. I liked it before, but
I like it even more now..." I flattered my wife, trying to make her happy.

"I stood in front of Yuxing like this at noon today...and he...and he..."

"And what?" Although I knew he had seen everything, I still wanted to guide my wife step by step.

"He made me say a lot of filthy things..." My wife's breathing suddenly became a little rapid as she said this.

"Dirty talk? What kind of dirty talk?" My wife looked at me, then slowly moved her left hand to her
right breast, grabbing it with one hand. The rosy nipple playfully peeked out from between her fingers. "Yu Xing taught me to say
this is called... called breast. This little red bump on top is called a nipple..."

"Hey... I thought it was something else. There's nothing dirty about it, just saying it to liven things up..."

"But I think it's very dirty. I would never say it before... And down there, he doesn't allow me to say
'little sister I say... I have to say 'vagina'...

" "So do you like it?" My wife looked away from me and nodded slightly. "Mmm...
"

"Then it's fine as long as you like it... What's wrong with that? As long as you like it, you don't have to care about anything else!"

"But I feel so cheap, honey. I'm so afraid you can't accept me being this cheap. But
every time I stand in front of Yuxing, I really want him to possess me. I've told you this before, but now
this feeling is getting stronger and stronger. I even did what he asked me to say, even the most vulgar things.
I let him spank me, I let him ejaculate on my stockings. But what's even scarier is that I actually
feel so good! I'm afraid I'm addicted... honey..." I grabbed my wife's hand and pulled her close.
In my arms, she obediently nestled against me. "Honey, I know you'll never leave me,
but I don't want him to make you feel resentful about what he's asking me to do, so I want to ask you something." "

Hmm? What is it? Go ahead and ask."

"Last month, when Yu Xing first came to our house, didn't you two already plan to team
up and mess with me? Answer honestly!" My wife glared at me fiercely after saying that!

"What! Yu Xing told you everything?" Pfft, I regretted it as soon as I said it. I suddenly remembered that this was the trick
I always used to trick Rou Rou, and now I was the one who fell for it...

"Ha! See? I knew it. I was just guessing, and you admitted it yourself!" I
was so embarrassed by my wife's words that I wanted to disappear. What should I do? I was instantly dumbfounded. Just as I was at a loss, my wife gently
stroked my face and whispered in my ear, as if we were back in the days of our courtship, when Rou Rou, whom I admired,
whispered something in my ear. A soft voice echoed in my ears, more intoxicating than a shot of Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor
).

"Honey...actually, I don't mind, and I won't be angry. I know you have this kind of hobby. Ever since I first
gave myself to Yuxing at your request, I haven't cared about anything you asked me to do...it's just that
I still worry sometimes, afraid that Yuxing might go too far and make you feel resentful and uncomfortable. If you
two really did conspire all along, then I don't need to worry. As long as you're happy, that's all that matters. After all, you're my husband
, the man who will protect me for life..." With that, my wife kissed me. I didn't refuse, a passionate kiss ensued.
My heart was filled with mixed emotions—sweet, of course, it's sweet to have a woman who loves me so much; and sour, because I had personally
brought her to... It was a bit bitter to have been with other men, not being able to have sex with my wife for weeks was quite miserable, and
there was a salty smell, the intoxicating odor from my wife's stockinged feet…

My wife's soft lips were unforgettable; once you kissed her, you couldn't bear to let go, until both of you were holding
your breath until your lungs felt like they were about to explode before reluctantly releasing her: "Honey, tell me what you've
been doing lately." I told my wife everything, starting from when Yuxing came to our house last month.
Of course, I censored some of the more stimulating fantasies and plans, because I was worried that
my wife wouldn't be able to accept these things all at once. I also omitted the part about training her into a sex slave,
although I knew she wasn't averse to it, I still hoped she would tell me herself.

"Honestly... why were you hiding it like this? It turns out you two planned every single detail
. Why didn't you tell me sooner? I was so worried about making you uncomfortable,
so I was avoiding you..."

"Hehe, I'm really sorry. I see you're enjoying it."

"I do like it... Honey, Yu Xing said I have a lot of masochistic potential, what do you think?"

"Do you know what a masochist is?" "

Yes, Yu Xing told me... I think I do! For example, I feel
really good when he spanks me, and I get wet when he commands me." As she spoke, her hand unconsciously moved
downwards: "Honey, do you like me being this slutty and wanton? You even called
me a slut when we were making love just now, hehe..."

"I like it, I really like it. Men don't love women who aren't slutty. Do you feel better when you're a little slutty and wanton than before
? Does Yu Xing still call you a slut?"

"Yes... he always calls me that..."

"You like it, right? You're probably wet down there again, aren't you?" I said, touching her private parts.

"Ah... sexual assault... hehe, husband, since you like me being this slutty... what if
... what if I became Yu Xing's sex slave? What do you think...?" My wife asked tentatively, her
question skillfully crafted. If I said yes, great; if I said no, she could just say it was just talk
. But of course, I said yes.

"Oh? This is your idea? You're not testing me, are you?"

"Oh... it was Yu Xing who suggested it. He wants me to be his sex slave. I wanted to ask your opinion
. If you like it, I'll do it; if you don't, I'll ignore him!"

"Hehe, of course I like it. If you're willing, then go ahead..." I gently stroked my wife's soft hair,
looking at beauty before me who was about to become her sex slave.

"Husband, I love you. Since that's the case, then I'll go... I feel so happy to have both of you men by my side. In
the next life, I still want to be your... your woman!"

"Hehe... Having such a considerate wife like you is my greatest happiness... Good wife, let me tell
you a secret. Actually, Yu Xing and I's plan wasn't just to train you together. Turning you into a sex slave
was already part of the plan..."

"Oh, you! How many things have you been hiding from me? You've finally succeeded, aren't you happy now? You bad guy, bad
guy, bad guy... Hehe... bad guy..." That night, I slept on the other side of my wife's back, just like last time.
I held her white-stockinged feet and performed foot fetish on her all night, enjoying the last
pleasure before she became a sex slave. I felt incredibly happy, finally clearing away this last obstacle. My wife finally
became Yu Xing's sex slave, transforming from a married woman into a cuckold's wife.

The next day, Saturday, July 2nd. Around 7 o'clock, I got up to pee and came back
to find my wife already awake.

"Hmm... Honey, I'm going back to Yuxing's place first. He still doesn't know anything about last night.
I need to talk to him properly."

"Okay, go ahead, honey." Back in the guest room, I fell asleep again. Because of excessive indulgence last night, I used
my wife's white stockings to masturbate all night. Although towards the end I could barely ejaculate
, I still had an orgasm.

When I got up again to pee, it was almost noon. I thought that after so much time, my wife should have
cleared things up with Yuxing by now. How are they doing?

I went into the living room. Yuxing and my wife were sitting at the dining table in the corner, chatting and laughing. My wife was still wearing
the same outfit as yesterday. Upon closer inspection, there were light yellow stains on her white stockings.
So she hadn't changed her stockings either... The food was all prepared and placed on the table, but it seemed that no one had touched it yet.

"Honey! You're awake! Come and eat, we've been waiting for you." My wife was beaming, looking incredibly happy
. She didn't even call me to brush my teeth, just told me to sit at the table. A
smile graced her rosy cheeks; no wonder she was the school beauty back then, she could charm even a ghost.

As soon as I sat down, Yu Xing suddenly raised his right hand, palm facing me: "Congratulations, bro! The wife-cuckolding plan is a complete
success! Rou Rou has successfully become a sex slave!" Yu Xing said this right in front of Rou Rou, and I instantly chickened out. I glanced at
Rou Rou beside me; she was looking down, eating her food, not daring to look up at us. Then I looked at
him again, slowly raising my right hand to give him a high five.

"Ah...ah...so, you've cleared everything up..." I asked them, a little confused.

"That's right! Hehe, Rou Rou has already told me everything that happened last night. Since things have come to this, there's no need
to hide anything anymore. But this is just the end of the first phase of our training her.
The three of us will have even more fun to come, hehe."

"Ah...hehe...ah..." I looked awkwardly at my wife beside me, but she kept her head down and ate her
meal. After a long while, she finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Those two perverted brothers...they came up with this kind of thing...
hehe..."

"Huh?" I turned my gaze back to Yu Xing.

"Oh, here's how it is. From today onwards, Rou Rou is my sex slave, and I am her master. She is still
your wife, but there will be a difference in our rights. Hehe, of course, this is just
one of the rules. Since I am her master now, there should naturally be some clauses to restrain my
sex slave. So, this morning while you were still sleeping, Rou Rou and I drafted a set of terms.
She has already read them all, and all the parts she couldn't accept have been changed. All that's left is for you to sign."
As he spoke, Yu Xing took a piece of paper from the chair next to him, glanced at it himself, and then handed it to me.

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