The pimp's wife was trained for 14 years.

The next morning, the kitchen was filled with that familiar aroma and the clatter of pots and pans, but
this time, a touch of lewdness had been added, making the entire kitchen seem like a stage for a spring festival. As Yu Xing had instructed the night before, my wife was wearing black high heels and white pantyhose, over which she wore the off-white sheer slip dress
she'd worn the first time she was exposed . She noticed someone had entered the kitchen, turned around, and saw me. She immediately became flustered: "Husband …you're awake…um…it was…it was Yu Xing who told me to dress like this…you don't mind, do you…?" "No, no, he'd love for you dressed like this…" Before I could even process what was happening, Yu Xing came running out of the bedroom and chimed in. The scene was incredibly awkward; two grown men staring intently at a nearly naked woman. "Hey, you two go out now…I'll bring you the food as soon as it's ready…come on out, come on out." We were ushered out of the kitchen and waited in the living room for my wife to serve the food. This meal was also incredibly lewd; it seemed like everything was like this—once it happened the first time, the second and third weren't far behind. Just like the night before, Yu Xing and his wife were teasing each other in front of me, feeding each other with their mouths. Yu Xing was also discussing the details of adult shops with me, while his wife sat beside him like a hostess in a restaurant. However, his wife was still somewhat hesitant; it was mostly Yu Xing who initiated things, and she just smiled and went along with it. After the meal, Yu Xing pulled me aside, away from Rou Rou who was washing dishes in the kitchen. "Hey bro, I don't know if you were eavesdropping outside last night. I tried to get Rou Rou to be a little lewd, to say some really shameless things, but she seemed like she was mute, only able to moan and groan." "Yeah, I heard everything. Do you have any good ideas?" "Well... I can't really say. Anyway, it'll take a little more time. After fucking her for a while, she'll go from being a repressed pervert to an openly horny one ." "How about using aphrodisiacs?" "No way, no way. Aphrodisiacs will only get her to orgasm once, and then what? She'll beat me to death. So you're really inexperienced in this area. Training has to be from the inside out. You have to make her say it willingly so she can accept it for a long time. Using aphrodisiacs is practically suicide." "Hmm... okay... you decide." This went on for over a week, with two men and one woman. I slept in the guest room every day, while they occupied the bedroom. My wife wears only stockings, high heels, and sexy lingerie every day. She turns on the heater when it's cold and rarely goes out anymore. She usually refuses invitations from friends, offering various excuses. Yu Xing and I are responsible for buying groceries at the market every day. Yu Xing tries his best to seduce my wife during the day, encouraging her to make love in the living room in front of me. But according to Yu Xing, Rou Rou can still be lewd with him in the living room when I'm not around, but as soon as I come back, she drags him to the bedroom . However, Yu Xing insists that time is a cruel mistress, capable of destroying everything, including shame, and makes me wait outside the door every night for good news. Before we knew it, June had passed, and the first day of July was a Friday. Yu Xing and I finally opened our little shop , operating without a license… While buying supplies, we also managed to snag a huge pile of sexy lingerie and stockings of various colors for Rou Rou . I'm the owner of this shop, and Yuxing is the investor. Of course, I don't want to spend too much time in this little room full of sex toys, so we hired two employees. But the shop and these two employees still need a reliable person to manage them. But where can we find such a reliable person...? After thinking it over, I finally decided to pick someone from the existing company staff. This person must be reliable, but not too important. They need to be good at management and not mind working in that kind of place. But where can we find such a person...? Anyway, I decided to go and see for myself. So I called Yuxing over and asked him to stay here while I went to the company to reorganize the staff. When Yuxing received the call, he seemed a little annoyed. He cursed a couple of times. I guessed he was having sex with his wife. Fuck! I'm out here running around so this guy can have some fun with my wife, while he's at home having a good time. Arriving at the company, I saw that pretty girl bow and nod to me as soon as I entered. It was a blissful feeling; a pretty girl greeting me right at the entrance filled me with wonderful fantasies about this building . However, reality is always cruel; the beauty only allows you a brief respite. I walked around the building , searching for a suitable candidate. Various girls in office lady outfits caught my eye, along with those in sheer stockings and high heels , but I could only look. Choosing them was out of the question. Most girls wouldn't dare go to a lingerie store to buy things, and if a guy saw that the salesperson was a woman, he'd probably just go home... As I walked, I came to Monkey's office. Without even opening the door, I could almost see his lewd, pointed ears and monkey-like face. It would probably be great to put him in a store; his face and adult products were a perfect match. But then I thought, no, the company still needs him. If I get rid of him, there's no one who can replace him... Speaking of replacements... suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me! My eyes lit up. Damn! I've got it! I dashed towards the Russian bear's office. Just as I reached the door, a piercing commotion erupted from inside, nearly shattering my eardrums . "Fuck your mother! You're the real blockhead!" "Get the hell out of here! Don't think you're so great just because you've achieved some results. How long have I been here and you've only just …" Oh shit… It was the Russian bear arguing with his deputy manager again. Logically, this was highly unlikely ; how could a subordinate dare to argue with a superior? But it was exactly what was happening. The deputy manager of the Russian bear's department was a distant relative of mine, a recent college graduate—basically my cousin. He'd been introduced to this job by my family after graduation. But he didn't keep in touch with us much; after all, he had his own life. Right now, he'd run off to party with his girlfriend as soon as he got off work— he didn't have time to visit anyone. This cousin of mine, although he hasn't been out of school for long, probably has a family trait, so I'll shamelessly say I'm pretty awesome, and he's pretty awesome too... We're both young, but very capable. He used to work for Russia...

He started as a junior employee, but his talent was quickly recognized. I
promoted him based on both our kinship and his abilities, until he became the department's deputy manager.

But problems arose. As one of my top performers, while his contributions to the company
are unparalleled, he must feel considerable pressure facing this young upstart. In fact, many of
the strategies used in profitable projects were proposed by my cousin, and he seems to be gradually being overshadowed.

Two months ago, I sent him on a business trip to try and ease the tension between them, but
he returned only to argue even more fiercely…

"Bang…" A loud crash, and my cousin burst out the door, seeing me standing there, his face a mixture of anger and helplessness
.

"Damn it! Bro, you deal with him! I can't stand this pig anymore!" He turned
and left .

Well… what a terrible boss I am… But this situation is exactly what I wanted. The mischievous idea in my head
made me want to laugh.

Walking into the office, I saw my cousin, Russian Bear, sitting behind his desk, his eyes wide with anger as he frantically
stuffed potato chips into his mouth. It was quite comical; I suddenly admired my cousin's ability to remain so furious in the face of such a sight
.

"Old Bear... huh?" Russian Bear's large, round eyes suddenly fixed on my face. I suddenly
felt he looked a lot like Zhang Fei, only a photoshopped version with whitened skin. It turns out a bear in a rage can be quite terrifying
...

"That brat, he's really asking for trouble!"

"Yeah, yeah, I get it, I get it." I comforted Russian Bear, trying to think of a way to start a conversation.

"Damn it, if he keeps doing this, I'm done for!" He said, stuffing another handful of potato chips into his mouth
and chewing them .

"Old Bear...you guys are always arguing, it's really putting me in a difficult position...I understand your predicament, but
he's still my cousin, and my mom brought him here for me to train properly. I can't just kill him, can I?
And you're my most capable assistant; without you, things would be even worse." Old Bear glanced at me: "At least
you still have a conscience."

"So, I wanted to have a serious talk with you today."

"Go ahead."

"First of all, I don't announce everything in the company, so I do some
other business behind the scenes. Hehe, of course, it's legal, just not something I can openly discuss. For example
, I recently opened a small shop in the city center, and I need a reliable person to manage it.
Although the shop isn't big now, if it grows bigger, hehe, there will be all sorts of benefits."

"So you want me to go?"

"That's right, you're so capable and reliable, of course I want you. Besides, you don't want to deal with
my cousin all the time, do you? I'm tired of it! Now that other places need you, isn't this perfect?"

"So who's going to be the manager here?"

"Don't worry about that, I have someone to arrange it." I didn't directly answer that it was my cousin, afraid
he'd explode.

"..." Russian Bear stuffed another potato chip into his mouth: "It's that brat, isn't it? Your bureaucratic system here
is terrifying, although that guy's got some skills but..."

"No. No, I really need you this time, I'm doing this for your own good, damn it, you want to
argue with him every day, and it's not like I'm mistreating you, you're still a manager, just
in a different place." Stuffing potato chips: "Okay, tell me, what's it for?" "

An adult products store." Russian Bear suddenly stopped chewing, as if struck by lightning.

"Don't glare at me, I definitely won't mistreat you! I intend to make this store big! Once it's big, you'll be
the big boss here! And right now, your salary and benefits won't be reduced, and if you help me make this store big, I
'll give you all sorts of bonuses." I told him all the benefits, hoping this pig would agree.

The Russian bear was stunned for a while, then started munching on potato chips again: "Fine... whatever you say, since
you're my boss." Although the process was a bit thrilling and convoluted, I finally convinced this bear. I
briefly explained the shop address and the basic requirements for him, then told him to pack up and
start working there tomorrow.

After leaving the company, I went back to the shop. I explained the situation to Yuxing, who was naturally overjoyed
and immediately ran home.

I stayed in the shop alone for a while, with a young man and a young woman nearby. The young man was there
to serve the male customers, and the young woman helped greet the occasional female customer. But after a while ,
I couldn't take it anymore and suddenly wanted to go back and see how my wife and Yuxing were doing. Since the Russian bear
would be coming tomorrow anyway, I decided to close early today.

After saying that, I closed the door, got into my BMW, and started my journey home. According to Yu Xing, when I'm not home, his wife and he
would sometimes engage in lewd acts in the living room. As soon as I return, she would pull Yu Xing into the bedroom... Hm... Looks like
I'll have to sneak around. Yu Xing's rush back so eagerly must be to make love to his wife. If I'm not mistaken, they
might even be doing it in the living room? Filled with speculation and fantasy, I drove back to my familiar neighborhood.

There's a short corridor between my living room and the front door, with shoes
and such stored along the wall. So, if they didn't hear me when I opened the door, I could
secretly peek into the living room from the edge of that corridor without being noticed.

Having mentally planned this out, I tiptoed and opened the front door, trying not to make too much noise
. Of course, once opened, I couldn't close it again, or I'd definitely be discovered; I could only leave the door ajar. As soon as I
entered the house, I heard an exciting moaning sound.

"Mmm...ah...mmm...be gentle...my uterus...ah...my uterus hurts so much...ah...
good. So good...mmm..." That was my wife's voice. Amazing! They really did it right there in the living room.
Yu Xing must have told Rou Rou I was watching the shop, otherwise she wouldn't have let him
fuck her so easily in the living room.

I pressed myself against the wall, peeking out with one eye to observe the entire living room.

Damn, I was really surprised. Yu Xing and my wife were having sex on the sofa in a missionary position, my wife lying down...
On the sofa, two jade-like legs clad in white lace stockings were raised high and draped over Yu Xing's shoulders,
with black high-heeled sandals hanging from their small feet. The white and black created a striking contrast—a beautiful black and white combination,
isn't it?

His wife's upper body was completely naked, exposing her breasts. Yu Xing held
her buttocks with one hand and pulled on her rosy nipples with the other. But what pleased me most was that his wife lay on the sofa with
her head facing me and her genitals facing Yu Xing, so she couldn't see me, while Yu Xing noticed my
presence out of the corner of his eye.

"Ah...be gentle...my nipples are going to get ripped off..."

"You slut, you have to say 'nipples'."

"You...ah...pervert..."

"I've shown you so many porn movies, why don't you learn something? Add some spice."

"Ah...doesn't...if I don't say it...ah...it's not spice...hmm..."

"Hmm...it does get a little spice after a while, like you and Wutian before, it gets dull after a while, so you have
to add something new to stimulate it from time to time."

"Ah...hmm...ah..." This time, the wife didn't answer. Maybe Yu Xing was right. Indeed,
the wife was too conservative before. No matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't bring herself to perform, making him lose interest and leaving him unsatisfied
.

"Besides, Wutian's currently guarding the shop, and no one's home, so let's have some
fun ..."

"You... ah... um... you're so bad..."

"Hehe, women don't love bad men. Say it with me, nipple."

"Nipple... ah... nipple..." My wife finally started echoing Yuxing, although her voice was very soft,
but this showed me a new milestone in advancing my cuckoldry plan!

"Louder! You're talking to mosquitoes."

"Um... nipple... ah..."

"Louder!" As he spoke, Yuxing increased the speed of his thrusting, and a
faster "slap slap" sound came from the point where their genitals met.

"Nipple! Um... ah..." This time my wife was really loud, and Yuxing seemed to be encouraged
, releasing his other hand that was holding my wife's buttocks, and reaching over to grab my wife's nipple and start pulling it
, sometimes pulling it outwards, sometimes twisting it, sometimes turning it into a pretzel shape.

"Does your nipple feel good?"

"Mmm...good...ah..."

"No, you have to say, 'It feels good when I pull your nipple.'"

"Ah...my...my nipple feels good when my husband pulls it...ah..."

"Whose nipple feels good when he pulls it?" Yu Xing continued to press, wanting to give his wife a complete and thorough
lewd verbal training.

"Ah...soft...soft nipples feel good when my husband...when my husband pulls them...ah...
mmm..."

"Besides your nipples, where else feels good?"

"Ah...my little sister down there...mmm...ah...feels good too..."

"Baby, you can't do this. Use your brain, think outside the box." His wife glared at Yu Xing: "
You pervert, mmm...my pussy feels good...ah...happy...aren't you?"

"Hmm, that's getting interesting, but still not enough." His wife didn't continue, and seeing this, Yu Xing sped up
his thrusting, each time fully inside and out. The "slap, slap, slap" sounds grew crisper
and more rapid. One could imagine Yu Xing's long, thick penis, thrusting at such high speed
, rapidly penetrating his wife's uterus each time, then immediately withdrawing. His wife was almost rolling her eyes back, her head tilting
backward . Seeing this, Yu Xing immediately bent down and lifted her head. If his wife tilted back, it would be terrible, because then
she would see me hiding behind her, peeping.

"Ah...slow down...I'm telling you...my pussy...soft pussy...um...ah...
um...soft pussy...it feels so good..."

"Why does it feel so good!" Yu Xing was also a little out of breath...

"Soft pussy is...um...being fucked so good by my husband...ah..."

"Ah...you slut, why is there a gush of hot water coming out of your vagina! And it's contracting and relaxing!"
Yu Xing deliberately raised his voice when he said this, as if he was saying it specifically for me to hear.

"Ah...um...it's all because of you...um...ah..." It turned out that
the stimulation from the lewd words caused his wife's vagina to gush out streams of vaginal fluid, which poured onto Yu Xing's huge glans
.

"Ah...ah...be gentle...soft pussy is going to be ruined...um..." The wife
hugged Yu Xing's neck passionately, shouting ecstatically, completely unaware that her husband outside the living room
was watching everything.

"I'm dying...I'm dying...ah...I'm going to die...ah...it feels so good...mmm...ah..."
At this moment, Yu Xing seemed to want to stuff both of his egg-sized testicles into his wife's vagina, and
the strong contractions and warm vaginal fluid inside his wife's vagina made Yu Xing even more frenzied.

The sounds of "slap slap" and water splashing came from the point of penile-vaginal union from time to time. The vaginal fluid secreted by his wife's
vagina was constantly brought out by Yu Xing's thrusting penis, and soon it covered both of their groins.
Some of it splashed onto his wife's white stockinged legs during the impact, forming scattered water stains.

"Ah! Ah...slut! I fuck...I fuck...ah...coming...coming!" Yu
Xing frantically bit his wife's nipples, his hands tightly gripping her white thighs, thrusting into his wife's vagina with increasing force with each stroke
.

"Ah...ah...shoot it into me...shoot it into me. Shoot it into me...shoot it into my vagina...shoot it into
my uterus..." Just when I thought Yu Xing was about to ejaculate his millions of offspring into his wife's uterus, he suddenly
pulled out his enormous penis and jumped off the sofa.

He brought his wife's two white-stockinged legs together, then quickly masturbated a few times. A large amount of milky white semen
gushed out from his fiery red glans, splashing all over her slender white-stockinged legs like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. Yu Xing
gripped his penis like a water pipe, spraying large amounts of semen onto his wife's white-stockinged legs,
moving it up and down to try to cover as much area as possible with semen.

Yu Xing ejaculated streams of semen, his testicles contracting violently with each ejaculation, continuing for nearly half a
minute, spraying about 20 times before finally stopping. His huge, dark penis slowly
softened.

The semen that had been inside Yu Xing's testicles was now splattered on his wife's white stockings,
soaking them . However, semen dries quickly, and soon the stockings were dry, leaving
light yellow stains.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to ejaculate inside? I took the pill, I won't get pregnant, really!"
his wife complained as she lay on the sofa, resting.

"Well, if I don't get pregnant, ejaculating inside your uterus doesn't seem to make much sense.
It's much more beautiful if I ejaculate on your legs..." Yu Xing said, lifting up one of his wife's white stocking legs, which was covered in yellow stains from thigh to
calf to foot.

"Remember, no washing, okay? I love your sultry, smelly legs in stockings, covered in
semen, a fishy scent mixed with your sweat. It's more enjoyable than the most expensive perfume in the world
!" Yu Xing said, grabbing his wife's white-stockinged foot, taking off her high heels, and rubbing her
already limp penis with the sole of her foot. "Come on, there's still some semen on my dick, wipe it clean with your foot."

"You men are all so perverted..." Despite saying that, his wife still willingly
wiped Yu Xing's penis with her foot.

"Do you know what this is called?"

"What? Using my feet to do it for you?"

"Yes, it's called footjob. A woman using her feet to give a man a handjob is called footjob." His wife looked surprised
; for someone as sexually obsessed as her, there was still so much she didn't understand about sex.

"Using your penis is called intercourse, using your feet is called footjob..." his wife muttered to herself.

"That's right! And there's more, like oral sex, ***, ***..."

"Ugh, stop it, stop it, I don't want to hear it... It's disgusting..."

"Hehe, didn't you give me a blowjob last time?"

"Blowjob? What's a blowjob?"

"A blowjob, it's like when I ejaculated in your mouth last time..." Yu Xing mentioned
the day he and his wife reconciled, when she gave him a blowjob, and he even barged in and saw it.

His wife immediately blushed and covered her face with her hands.

"How did it taste?" Yu Xing leaned closer, pressing for something even more shameful for his wife.

"Bullie..." His wife made a face at Yu Xing, then covered her blushing face again
.

"Will you tell me or not..." Yu Xing said, grabbing one of his wife's white-stockinged feet and tickling her sole.

"Ah... let go... ah... I'll talk, ah... haha... ah. I'll talk, I'll talk...
why do to ask me this kind of thing? Really, this stuff... um... it's a bit fishy, smelly, but
... oh, I can't really say. If you asked me to eat this stuff right now, there's absolutely no way, but
when I'm with you, smelling this fishy, smelly smell makes me feel..."

"How does it feel?"

"It feels... pretty good..." After saying that, the wife turned her head to the side and grabbed a cushion from the sofa
to cover her face.

"Haha, I knew you were a slut..." Yu Xing said, bending down and licking his wife's breasts a few
times, sucking on her nipples.

"Why do you always say such vulgar things, calling me a slut... what do you take me for?"

"Don't you understand 'enhancing the mood'? Have you forgotten so quickly? Why were you so excited when you said those filthy things?
You squirted so much inside, if I didn't have my dick blocking your cunt, you would have squirted."

"You're so bad..."

"You clearly like it too, don't you?" His wife didn't answer.

"You admit it, don't you? Come on, let me teach you." With that, Yu Xing ripped off
the pillow covering his wife's face, picked her up, and made her stand in front of the sofa, while he sat back down. At this moment,
his wife was completely naked, wearing only a pair of white lace stockings and high-heeled sandals, standing diagonally to my side
. I stared at his wife's naked body, my hands unconsciously reaching for my erect penis.

His wife also seemed extremely unnatural, trying to cover her genitals with her hands, but some pubic
hair still peeked out from the sides of her hands and between her fingers, making the whole scene even more lewd.

"Tsk, don't cover yourself with your hands." My wife obediently let go, letting her hands hang down on her sides. Overwhelmed
by shame, tears welled in her eyes, but she still cooperated with Yu Xing's instructions. Yu Xing and I both knew
that although this made her feel ashamed and embarrassed, she really enjoyed it... so she continued to cooperate
, and besides, no one else was watching.

Yu Xing pointed to my wife's breasts and asked, "What's this part called?"

"Breasts...breasts." My wife's voice trembled slightly with intense excitement.

"No, make it more vulgar."

"Milk...milk...breasts..."

"Yes! That's it! My darling is the smartest! And here, what's this called?" Yu Xing reached over and
flicked my wife's nipple with his thumb and forefinger.

My wife shuddered, and we could hear her crying: "This is...nipple." But her boundless
masochistic potential still made her continue to cooperate with Yu Xing.

"And here, what's this called?" Yu Xing pointed to my wife's genitals.

"This is called... slut..."

"Hehe, okay, okay, what's a slut used for?"

"A slut... is used for... for my husband to fuck."

"Haha, I want to see your cunt now, spread your cunt open and let me see." The wife stood there cowering for
a moment, seemingly having a huge internal struggle, but in the end she was defeated by lust. She
slowly sat on the floor, spread her two white-stockinged legs into an M shape, completely displaying her female genitalia
to Yu Xing, then wrapped her hands around the outside of her thighs, and used her slender fingers to spread her two thick
labia, revealing the vaginal flesh inside.

At this moment, Yu Xing also got up, squatted in front of his wife, and carefully examined his wife's beautiful cunt.

"What is this place?" Yu Xing lightly probed inside his wife's vagina with his finger.

"Ah...this is Rou Rou's, vaginal flesh." His wife was clearly starting to get used to using such vulgar
language, but her excitement hadn't diminished at all, it was even more intense than before. She breathed heavily,
her breasts rising and falling with her breath.

"So much pubic hair...it looks so lewd...Rou Rou is such a lewd woman. Isn't she?"

"Ah...Rou Rou...lewd...so lewd..." His wife was starting to become a little delirious.

Suddenly, I saw a drop of liquid drip from between his wife's thighs, falling to the floor with a thud.
Seeing this, Yu Xing scooped up some of the liquid on the floor with his hand and put it in his wife's mouth for her to lick.

"How does it taste?" Yu Xing asked knowingly.

"Salty...salty..."

"Then do you know what this salty water is?"

"It's...it's Rou Rou's...vaginal fluid..." Damn, Yu Xing really knows how to find material...
he can come up with any lewd idea so easily.

"Your two labia have two holes, one is your cunt, and what's the other one?"
Yu Xing gently stroked his wife's urethra up and down with his index finger.

"That's... soft urethra..."

"There's another hole down there, what's this hole?"

"Ah... there, that's soft asshole, soft little asshole..."

"And what's the asshole used for?" Yu Xing's increasingly in-depth training was stimulating me, and
I masturbated faster and faster.

"Soft asshole is for pooping..."

"No, don't say poop, you should know what to say."

"Ah... soft little asshole is for... pooping..." When my wife finished saying that
, I was already incredibly excited. It was the first time I'd heard such vulgar words from my wife's mouth. My penis throbbed
, and I instantly ejaculated.

"Haha, my darling is the best, here's a reward for you..." Upon hearing this, his wife immediately went from tense and excited
to extremely joyful. She lowered her legs, then turned and knelt on the floor, her face turned to one side, pressed against
the ground, her buttocks raised high. This position seemed even more degrading than doggy style, her buttocks raised high
as if waiting for something.

"Slap..." Yu Xing showed no mercy and slapped his wife's snow-white buttocks hard.

"Slap... slap... slap... slap..."

"Ah... so good, I want more, I want more."

"If you want more, you have to be more obedient in the future. Slap..."

"Ah... I'll listen to you from now on, I'll do whatever you say... again, again... ah..."

"Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap..." Yu Xing slapped his wife's buttocks again and again until her
two pink and white buttocks were blood red before he stopped.

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