pimp's wife being trained 9

My wife lay in my arms, and we embraced on Yu Xing's bed—
the same large bed where she and Yu Xing had just made love. His bed was truly enormous, almost like a double bed, it seemed so, yet he
clearly lived alone. Did he foresee this and intend to get my wife?

"Honey, who was that woman in the restaurant?" my wife asked, still in my arms. I
knew she'd be bothered by Xiao Ling'er's presence. She didn't ask the man next to the woman, only focusing on Xiao Ling'er.
She was still resentful about Yu Xing comparing her to Xiao Ling'er in the restaurant.

"Oh, she's a deputy manager in one of my departments. The skinny guy next to her, who looks like a monkey, is the general
manager. I had something I wanted to talk to them about today, but you guys showed up instead." I introduced Monkey as well
, which was the reason I brought him along earlier. Otherwise, my wife would think I was having
an affair. I also mentioned that my sweetheart, Ling'er, was Monkey's deputy manager. The reason? You know
... These kinds of women are usually very jealous. If I told my wife the truth, she'd probably
cut my penis off. Anyway, ever since I started planning to train my wife, I've been telling all sorts of lies, but this is another
one.

"Ugh! It's all that damn Yu Xing's fault! I don't know what got into him today, driving me around everywhere
. Around noon, we ended up near your company, and we were both exhausted, so we just found a random place
to rest . I was worried we'd run into you, and sure enough, we did! Seriously, you stupid Yu Xing, you damn Yu Xing!"

"Oh? Why were you worried about running into me? Afraid I'd catch you cheating?" Suddenly, my wife lifted her head from my arms and looked at
me, her cheeks flushed. I guessed that the words "catch them cheating" reminded her of the moment I actually caught them
in bed together. I felt her body tremble slightly, and her eyes were wet, I didn't know if it was excitement or
a little regret: "Don't make fun of me like that!" she said, lowering her head again.

"Wife, I heard you calling Yu Xing 'husband' outside the door just now. So you
call him that when I'm not around..."

"Oh, that's enough... When will you stop? You were wrong to eavesdrop, and now you're making fun of me. If you keep making fun of me,
I'll never talk to you again! You're so mean! You two are practically identical!" As she spoke, my wife
punched my chest a few times with her elbow, that familiar feeling of being ravaged...

"Husband... I'm sorry, okay? From now on, when you're not around, I'll call him by his name, and when you're around, I
'll call him 'husband' to please you, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I don't really have any objections, as long as your heart is still with me." Before she finished speaking, my wife
kissed me on the cheek again: "Then from now on, when you two are both around, I'll call him 'husband.' When you
're not around, he and I are just lovers. When he's not around, I'm still your most beloved, most obedient, most adorable
, most sexy, and most beautiful wife..." My wife became more and more excited as she spoke, her voice becoming shrill as if it were about to reach the ceiling
.

"Is that how you praise yourself?"

"Don't you love your wife? Don't you think your wife is obedient, cute, sexy, and pretty
?" My wife's tone suddenly turned serious and even a little provocative. My hand followed my wife's waist
to her buttocks. The firm, elastic flesh felt like that of a newborn baby, or like tofu,
as if it would break at the slightest pressure.

My hand continued down her buttocks, and the sensation told me that I had touched the top of my wife's lace stockings. Beyond
the lace area was the silky, wonderful feel of my wife's stockings.

The smooth stockings clung tightly to my wife's fair thighs, the light flesh-colored stockings
blending perfectly with my wife's slender legs. This second layer of skin made my wife's legs look even smoother and softer. It's just a pity that my
arms weren't long enough; I could only touch about half of her thighs, unable to reach my wife's calves and stockinged feet, and
the faint foot odor from those alluring high heels. But it doesn't matter; there will be plenty of time and opportunities later.

"Touch, touch, touch! Still touching? Aren't I unlovable, unsexy, unobedient, and unattractive?" My wife lifted
her leg , pretending to stop me from further intrusion.

"Who says so! My wife is the cutest, the sexiest, the most obedient, and the most beautiful! Unparalleled in history! Unmatched in
the world! My wife surpasses Xi Shi, is as beautiful as Diao Chan, no, no! 'Sinking fish and falling geese, hiding the moon and shamed flowers'
doesn't describe the Four Beauties, that phrase was made specifically for my wife!"

"Pfft...hehe...that's such a corny description, like a primary school student writing an essay." My wife still
enjoyed my childish sweet talk, even draping her stockinged legs over me. I, of course,
didn't hold back, touching and licking her legs.

Just as we were playfully teasing each other, a "creak" sounded as
someone was Yu Xing, of course. My wife and I snapped out of our sweet and lewd reverie and stared at Yu
Xing. Thinking back, it seemed like a similar scene had just unfolded: a man and his wife were rolling around in bed doing
something embarrassing when another man suddenly barged in. Only this time, the roles
were reversed.

The wife glanced at Yu Xing, then at me, her eyes darting around, a sly
smile playing on her lips, a sly look on her face. She then turned to Yu Xing: "Honey...you're done showering? Wu Tian was
taking advantage of me the whole time..." I hadn't expected my wife to get back into character so quickly. I suddenly thought
she'd be perfect for porn... I gave Yu Xing a wink, and he immediately understood, his brow twitching, his
eyes more lewd than a monkey's.

"Who are you calling 'honey'?" I said, feigning innocence.

"Of course it's Yu Xing. I just told you, Yu Xing is my husband when he's around."

"Then where do I fit in?"

"You... you either step aside, or you're second."

"Mmm... *smack*..." Yu Xing kissed his wife on the cheek and said, "Good wife, you should go take a shower too
." His wife was about to get up, but Yu Xing pulled her back into his strong arms
. "Never mind, no need to shower. I love the faint, slightly pungent smell of my sexy wife, mixed with a bit of
body odor ." As he spoke, Yu Xing unceremoniously hugged his wife, kissing her repeatedly, and then...
She kissed his neck, beads of sweat glistening on it, completely ignoring me, her husband
, watching.

"You pervert, nobody likes smelly things… um…" Yu Xing, while kissing his wife, had one arm around
her and the other wickedly caressing her silk-stockinged legs. "Especially here, are you hot in stockings?
I can smell it from this far away." He then laid his wife down on the bed, grabbing one of her silk-stockinged legs
and sniffing it, while the other lay limply on the bed. His wife faced Yu Xing,
glancing at me with disdain and contempt, then closed her eyes, enjoying Yu Xing's
caresses and licks on her stockinged legs.

This… this was the first time I'd seen my wife look at me like that. Did she look down on me, or was it
intentional, just to satisfy my masochistic tendencies? I was a little confused, but my lower body involuntarily
hardened again.

"Hmm...it's a bit hot, I feel like I'm still sweating a lot, it's almost soaked my stockings..."
Yu Xing played with his wife's stockinged feet in high-heeled sandals, licked the instep for a while, then unbuttoned
the straps of the high heels and slowly pulled the high heels off his wife's stockinged feet. As he pulled them off, he brought his face close, his
nose almost touching the sole of his wife's stockinged feet.

"Hmm...smells good, smells so good." The moment the high heels were completely off his wife's stockinged feet, my penis
was back in battle mode. My wife's big toe and four little toes were tightly wrapped under the flesh-colored thin stockings,
the structure of her toes was faintly visible, her big toe slightly upturned playfully, while the other four little toes shyly
lowered their . Through the stockings, I could see the faint blue veins on my wife's feet, which showed
how thin and delicate the skin on her feet was.

My wife started panting as Yu Xing licked her, her breathing gradually becoming heavier. "Mmm..." Yu Xing took all five
toes, which were covered in stockings slightly damp with sweat, into his mouth, swirling his tongue up and down on them. The lewd, seductive
scent stimulated the two men and one woman in the room. My wife opened her alluring eyes as he licked her, and at the same time, she noticed my
erect penis.

"Hoo...hoo...husband...that guy next to me, his eyes are practically popping out of his head, hoo...
look at his drool, hoo...it's dripping all over the bed and he hasn't even noticed, hehe..." Only after my wife's
reminder did I realize that my saliva was indeed starting to drip from my mouth. Looking down, I saw that
there was a small wet patch on the sheet beneath me.

"Husband, his penis is bulging too, what should we do?" My wife
said, stretching out her stockinged, seductive feet for Yu Xing to lick, while also extending her slender hand to gently stroke my bulging crotch, round and
round.

"What do you think, honey? What do you think that guy wants to do now?" The wife remained facing Yu Xing, not even glancing
at me. "He wants to sleep with me, huh..."

"So, do you want him to sleep with you?" Yu Xing held his wife's silk-clad feet, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye.

"I don't know... Can I?"

"A wife can only sleep with her husband, otherwise she's a vulgar, shameless, and shameless woman!" The wife suddenly
trembled slightly; it sounded like Yu Xing was insulting her.

"So who's your husband now?"

"You...you, of course it's you..."

"Now your husband is licking your stockinged feet, and there's a stranger watching with lust. Do you think you can
let that guy have sex with you?"

"No...ah...um."

"But he'll be so uncomfortable." My wife turned her face, giving me seductive glances, and panted a few times,
saying, "Wu Tian...my husband doesn't want me to be a shameless, lewd, and shameless woman, so I can't
let you have sex with me. You'll have to masturbate yourself." Damn, I've never felt so stimulated before. My wife is really getting better and
better at understanding my psychology and brain circuits. I, the legitimate husband, am watching my brother licking
the stockinged feet and legs I've been dreaming of, my penis is throbbing, and my wife is still asking her little lover if she can
have sex with me, and in the end, she wants me to masturbate myself.

The strong stench emanating from my wife's stockinged feet intensely stimulates my senses and hormones. I feel that my sense of smell
, sight, and psychology are all being severely humiliated at the same time. Meanwhile, Yu Xing put down his wife's fleshy,
sexy legs and turned her over.

"Ah... what are you doing..." His wife was a little flustered. She had been facing Yu Xing from behind, but now
she was lying face down on the bed, her two round, fleshy buttocks undulating, tempting him to commit a sin. "Lift your body up,
" Yu Xing said in a commanding tone.

"How do I lift it up..." His wife lazily buried her head in the pillow and mumbled. Yu Xing reached his hands
to the sides of his wife's hips, and with a push, his wife's buttocks were lifted up high, facing him directly. I was
curious. Was this position for doggy style? This was something his wife had never done with him before.
She had never let him try anything other than missionary. At the same time, I was curious about
what his wife's buttocks would look like from Yu Xing's perspective.

I took out my penis, moved my position to the side and behind his wife's buttocks, so I could get a better look.
That one glance was enough to make my heart race, and my hand gripping my penis began to stroke rapidly. It was
the first time I'd seen my wife's anus so clearly. Before, during sex, she wouldn't let me use the doggy style,
nor would she allow me to turn on the lights; everything was just a blur. But now, she was raising her plump buttocks, revealing her pink
anus directly to Yu Xing.

"Lift yourself up! Use your hands for support," Yu Xing said firmly. My wife understood, lazily
straightening her delicate arms, making her whole body look like an "OTZ," only her legs were wide
open , exposing her two most private parts as a woman.

My wife's buttocks were very white, like snow. Her skin was naturally fair, and
parts like her buttocks, which were never exposed and always hidden, were even whiter.

Most women's buttocks are a bit darker, brownish, but my wife's was slightly
reddish , the groove starting from the fork of her buttocks and ending at her anus. And his wife's anus
contracted and relaxed with her breathing; when it was closed, it was a small, pinkish lump, quite adorable; when it was open, you could vaguely see the outer part...
Rectal flesh.

Yu Xing tried to circle his finger around his wife's anus, then tried to pry it in with his little finger.

"Mmm...no, not there, you can't play there, it's so dirty..." Yu Xing's finger had already gone in a little
bit, then he ignored her and continued to push it in. His wife's pink anus was suddenly attacked, and she turned around
and grabbed Yu Xing's arm that was fiddling with her anus with her delicate hand.

Yu Xing moved slightly, but his wife still held on tightly. He turned to look at me, and I
shrugged while stroking my own penis, indicating that I was also helpless. Unfortunately, his wife couldn't accept anyone playing
with her anus yet. It seemed she still had a long way to go... Seeing

this, Yu Xing gave up. He raised his enormous penis, pressing the fiery red glans against his wife's
thick labia. There was still some white vaginal fluid and semen left from their lovemaking on her labia
, though it was now somewhat dried. Because of the sticky fluid, he hadn't been able to see Yu Xing's large penis
clearly before. Now he noticed that it was dark, thick, and long, with a glans the size of an egg, and bulging veins on the shaft
—quite regal. Compared to him, he looked like a beggar on the street...

Without thinking too much, Yu Xing rubbed his penis against his wife's labia a few times before thrusting it all the way in!

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..." With Yu Xing's thrusting, they began their second wave of sexual
dance. Their two white bodies intertwined, the wife frantically tossing her hair,
being fucked from behind by a strong man in this doggy-style position, like a female dog in heat.

And I, the male dog, just watched, watching my wife being fucked by my brother, while masturbating. I
watched Yu Xing slap my wife's buttocks, making crisp "slap, slap" sounds, slapping her snow-white flesh
until it was engorged and red, emitting wave after wave of fleshy ripples. My wife didn't resist, letting him slap her
buttocks, each slap accompanied by an alluring cry.

After half an hour of thrusting, Yu Xing ejaculated again into my wife's vagina, while I was already
exhausted, having ejaculated completely more than ten minutes earlier. I slumped on the edge of the bed, watching him vigorously fuck my
little wife.

Finally, it was over... everyone sat or lay down to rest.

"Look at you! You just came out of the shower and now you're all sweaty again."

"Hey, who told you to be so alluring, with that sultry scent? It's obviously seducing!"

"Hmph... You're lustful but won't admit it. Was it good just now? I'm sorry, honey, I still don't really want
you to do it to me from behind... Give me some time, okay? I can't accept it right now..." My wife's
first wasn't to care about me, but to care about whether her little lover had enjoyed it. She
completely forgot about me, her real husband. A strong sour feeling welled up from the depths of my heart, surging up and tormenting me
. This girl is getting more and more formidable...

"Hmm! Okay, I won't force you. You're my good wife, I love you the most, muah..."
They were being affectionate in front of me for a while before my wife finally said her first words to me: "Hey, you over there
, help me and my husband pick up our clothes."

"Ah..." I couldn't believe my ears.

"What 'ah'? Hurry up and go! What kind of talk is this, leaving us naked like this?" I obeyed my wife's order
, got out of bed, picked up all the clothes scattered on the floor, and presented them to the two adulterers with both hands.

"Hmm, not bad. Keep it up. Maybe my husband will be happy and let you touch me next time or
something. Remember, this lady is going to take a shower now." With that, she took her newly bought underwear
and clothes and headed to the bathroom.

Yu Xing and I stared at each other...

"Damn... this girl is amazing, she learns so fast..."

"Bro, is it good? I feel torture just watching her. Your hobby is incomprehensible." "

You're not a fish, how can you know the fish's pleasure... I used to think it was fun to torture others, but now
I feel being tortured is even more enjoyable... Rou Rou just told me that when you're here, you're her husband,
and I can only be her husband when you're not around. Anyway, you like being a sadist, so when the three of us are together, you
can just enjoy yourself."

"So, are you still going to train Rou Rou to be your toilet?"

"Yes, of course, but I think I should train her to be your toilet first. I think I'm getting
a little addicted to the feeling of being cuckolded."

"Heh, you're really weird. We must be twins who fell from the Gemini planet, our tastes are so compatible
..."

"Bullshit, I was born in August." Yu Xing rolled his eyes at me. "So now Rou Rou is wearing stockings, knows
how to handle your weird fetish, and even let you watch her fuck live. What's your next step?"

"Damn, you want me to teach my wife how to train her? Well... um... let me think...
how about this, let's change her into some sexy lingerie first. Her current bikini is nowhere near as good as a transparent lingerie set
." Speaking of sexy lingerie, I suddenly remembered when we were discussing the companies Yu Xing and I each owned. At that time,
I had a new idea to have my company take on a new project to expand its business scope, but more importantly
... for my wife who could enjoy herself even more!

"Oh, by the way, bro, I have something to tell you."

"Go ahead, I'll agree to anything."

"My company mainly develops and sells computer software, and also deals in electronics and bedding
. Now I want to add another side business to my company. I'm planning to open a... erotic lingerie
shop!"

"What? What's with that look? Anyway, I just want to partner with you to open one. Think about it, this way
we can easily get all sorts of erotic lingerie and stockings for Rou Rou. More importantly
, we can get all sorts of SM props more easily, and we can openly discuss these things
. Don't you want to torture Rou Rou a bit? Huh? Torturing her is much more fun than torturing me like this, right? Maybe we can even
make a small profit. Even if we lose, we don't need the money, right?"

"Damn, bro, you're brilliant! You're the best talent of this century! Your brain is worth a fortune. Okay."
Ah, anyway, I'm not busy here, and you're idle all day, so when is the time to get started?

"Look at you, so impatient! Start working on it tomorrow or the day after, the sooner the better." I glanced at the quartz clock on the wall ;
it was about 4:20 PM. "After Rou Rou finishes her shower, take her to buy some
sexy lingerie and a sexy coat. But don't say it like that. Just say you're taking her shopping, and then take her to
a lingerie store."

"Huh? Why can't I just say it directly?" "

Are you stupid? If I just said I was taking her to buy sexy lingerie, would she agree so easily? But if you tell a woman you
're going shopping, will she be unhappy?"

"Oh my, you're definitely the most valuable person here. After all, you're married, you know how to please
women, hehe. Now we've successfully made Rou Rou cheat—wearing stockings and high heels—and you've witnessed it firsthand
. When we go to buy sexy lingerie later, I'm going to add some vinegar, hehe."

"What are you going to do?"

"Just watch, bro..." Not long after we finished speaking, we heard the bathroom door open,
accompanied by the sound of footsteps. Holy crap? Did my wife come out of the shower and put on stockings and
high heels again?

My wife just came out of the shower, and a uniquely feminine fragrance wafted from the bathroom with the steam
, drifting into our bedroom. If my wife's stockinged feet and sweaty smell would arouse lust and
make you imagine her as a shameless slut, then this scent, a mixture of bathwater and her natural fragrance,
carried by the steam behind her, would make you think she was a celestial being descended to earth, or a fallen angel
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