Training my wife to be a prostitute

My wife, Jing'er, is 165cm tall with measurements of 86-63-87. She has long, flowing black hair and long, beautiful legs, and she gets 80% of the attention wherever she goes. Everyone's familiar with the term "seven-year itch," and my wife and I are currently experiencing that, especially after having a child. Our sex life has become less exciting than before... Published: 2015-10-11 7:3237 Author: Fujimori Font Settings: Small Medium Large Font Color: Set Background Color: SetMy wife, Jing'er, is 165cm tall with measurements of 86-63-87. She has long, flowing black hair and long, beautiful legs, attracting attention wherever she goes. Everyone is familiar with the term "seven-year itch," and my wife and I are currently experiencing this. Especially after having a child, our sex life has lost its former passion, eventually progressing to ending abruptly after only a few minutes. Our relationship has become increasingly strained. Finally, a sudden impulse during one of my visits to a prostitute rekindled the flames of love and desire between us. In our small county town, hotels and guesthouses were everywhere. The booming hotel industry led to the rapid development and expansion of prostitution in just a few years, providing us, those within the walls of our homes, with excellent places for passionate consumption. Once, when I went to a New Era Hotel with my friends to hire a prostitute, we encountered a woman from a big northern city who looked about 70% like my wife. My four friends had long harbored feelings for my wife, and since we happened to meet this woman, the other three of them unanimously called the madam, negotiated the price for the night, and rushed into the room. To my surprise, I discovered that my penis was painfully hard! I then realized that I, a middle-aged man in my thirties, actually had thoughts of cuckolding my wife. That night, the four of us went crazy, taking turns having sex with that prostitute. The other three brothers kept shouting as they fucked her: "Sister-in-law Jing'er, fucking your pussy is so good! I've wanted to fuck you for a long time, but I've never had the chance. Now that we have such a good opportunity, we must fuck you to our hearts' content." I recorded this exciting scene on my phone while masturbating. Afterwards, the three brothers smiled at me sheepishly and said, "Brother, sorry, but what can we do? Your wife is so beautiful, she makes our hearts flutter. We just happened to run into another beauty who looks just like her, so we just fantasized. Please don't mind." I punched each of them and told them not to call her "sister-in-law" again when they were with this kind of girl, or they wouldn't be brothers anymore. Amidst the other brothers' promises, we went home. But after returning home, my heart couldn't calm down for a long time. The scene from last night kept flashing through my mind like a movie. It made me impulsive and excited. Then I heard my dear wife singing and cooking in the kitchen. I rushed into the kitchen, hugged my wife, quickly took off her red cotton panties, hugged her slender waist, and inserted my already red and shiny glans into my beloved Jing'er's cunt. "Oh...! Honey, stop it, I'm cooking, stop...stop...don't...don't touch me anymore, oh...why are you so hard today, it feels so good inside me! Stop...don't stop!" "Do you want me to stop or not?" I said, stopping my thrusting penis. "Ah! You're even more annoying now, it's so bland, whatever!" Saying that, she turned off the gas, pushed me onto a chair in the living room without a word, and sat down on my penis! "Ah...! Husband, it feels so good, you're amazing today, your cock is so hard, we haven't had this in so long! Oh... ah... so good... um... ah... ah..." I said, "Is it good? Do you want it to feel this good every day, Jing'er?" "Ah... ah... yes, I want it to feel like this every day, I want you, hurry up, husband, keep going, don't stop!" "Then you can go be a prostitute and have this good every day!" Jing'er suddenly stopped, looking at me with a puzzled expression. Seeing my smiling face, she thought I was joking, so she relaxed and continued moving up and down. As she moved, she said, "Okay... ah... oh... husband, sell me to be a prostitute!" "Oh... let your Jing'er be fucked by different men every day! Hmm... hmm... oh... let you wear a green hat every day. You'll be a pimp, counting money, oh... Jing'er will use her cunt to keep making money for you." Hearing Jing'er's lewd words, I couldn't hold back any longer. I stood up, carried my wife to the sofa in the living room, threw her hard on the sofa, spread my wife's long legs, and started thrusting in the most traditional missionary position. Jing'er grabbed her hair and kept moaning, "Ah... ah... hmm... ah... oh... so good, faster, faster, husband, Jing'er is about to come... about to pee... faster, ah... coming... coming..." As Jing'er continued to convulse, I shot my rolling semen into Jing'er's uterus. (II) I woke up to find the sun already high in the sky, but my beloved Jing'er was nowhere to be seen. I got up to look for her, but when I saw the fried dough sticks and porridge on the table and Jing'er busy in the kitchen, my heart couldn't help but feel a surge of sweetness. I sighed, "My Jing'er is still the best!" Should I really carry out my plan to humiliate my beloved Jing'er? If Jing'er knew my true thoughts, no wonder she wouldn't threaten to divorce me! Although we've been married for so many years, our feelings have only grown stronger, and I feel more and more inseparable from each other! But when I thought of that exciting night with my brothers, I couldn't help but grit my teeth. I thought my Jing'er would understand her dear husband's thoughts. Thinking this, I walked towards Jing'er and hugged her beautiful body from behind, which hadn't yet put on her clothes. "Ouch! You naughty husband, you scared me!" "What are you afraid of, Jing'er? Are you afraid a pervert will suddenly come in and rape you?" "Jing'er isn't afraid at all!" With her husband at home, no pervert would dare to come in. Even if he did, her husband would protect her. Her husband wouldn't come to her rescue. If a pervert really tries to rape her, her husband would just watch as his penis goes in and out of her cunt, cheering him on so he could rape her without restraint. If no pervert comes, her husband would help her find a client to patronize her, okay? Husband…? You're not serious, are you? I silently hugged Jing'er for a while, then said, "Wife, we've been married for almost ten years, and our son will be starting elementary school soon, but our sex life is getting increasingly dull. I'm really afraid this will affect our relationship. After yesterday's experience, I suddenly discovered a way to solve the lack of passion in our sex life. Jing'er, you must have felt my vigor yesterday. Do you want it to be like this every day?" Yes! I want it so much! Husband was amazing yesterday, even more vigorous than before! Husband, tell Jing'er what happened! "Did you take Viagra?!" Jing'er giggled after saying that. "You damned Jing'er, how could you think your husband is so useless, that he had to take Viagra? Hurry up and take off your panties so your husband can give you a good spanking as punishment." Without saying another word, she pulled down Jing'er's lace thong and slapped her hard! "Ouch! You bad husband, you're spanking Jing'er's bottom again! Every time I make a mistake, you say you'll spank my bottom. What if you hurt my bottom? What will you do then? You stinky husband, if you don't explain what happened today, be careful Jing'er won't let you use Jing'er's pussy tonight." I was silent for a moment, then got up and went to the bedroom to get my phone (those of you who have seen the first episode should know why I took my phone), found the video I recorded in the hotel yesterday, played it, and handed it to Jing'er, while I carefully observed her. "Husband... what's going on? The person in this isn't me, it really isn't me, you have to believe me!" Hearing Jing'er's tearful voice, I quickly hugged her body and said, "Don't cry, baby. I know the person on the video isn't you, and I didn't mean for you to see this video what you think." Then I slowly recounted what had happened that day to Jing'er. As I spoke, I recalled the scene of those brothers calling out Jing'er's name while playing with her, and my penis involuntarily hardened again. Feeling the wetness and warmth inside her vagina, it throbbed even more intensely, but I still managed to suppress my urge and finish telling her what had happened and how I felt that day. After finishing, I let out a deep sigh of relief. Then I said, "Wife, let's go talk to that prostitute. How about you take her place as her prostitute? That way you'll have fun! And your husband will find it more exciting and won't worry about you changing your mind. It's a win-win situation, why not?" After listening to me, Jing'er lowered her already flushed face and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Husband, I know you did this for the sake of our relationship, but... but if Jing'er really becomes a prostitute, won't you despise me? Won't you abandon me? I really want this exciting life, but if it comes at the cost of our relationship, I'd rather not have it. I want my husband who loves and cherishes me." Hearing Jing'er's words, I was deeply moved. I kissed her deeply on the cheek and said, "No, you have to believe me. This was my idea, how could I despise you? I love you too much! I just want to add some excitement to our ordinary life. I like the cuckoldry you give me, I want to wear it every day, that way I'll love you more and more. Look, just thinking about you being with other men makes my little brother so excited." As I spoke, I deliberately...My penis, which had been hard and then went down, then hardened again, thrust hard into my wife's vagina. Ah... Husband... As long as you're happy, I'll do whatever you want. You can do whatever you want me to do. Husband, please love me well! From now on, my vagina won't just be for you alone. Don't be jealous! As she spoke, I couldn't wait to take off my underwear, straighten my penis, and guide it into her already soaking wet vagina. With a long, dark... body! My wife and I started our morning exercise again! (III) When I stood at the entrance of the New Time and Space Hotel that night, my complex feelings were hard to describe. Excitement? Nervousness? Or something else? I couldn't say for sure. I only knew that as I gritted my teeth and walked towards the elevator, I could feel the unsteadiness of my steps, the sweat on my forehead, and my slightly flushed face. This feeling reminded me of the first time I peeked at the aunt next door taking a shower when I was just an adult. (Don't laugh at me! I think many of you guys have had similar experiences of peeping.) After checking in at the front desk, I arrived at my room on the 28th floor with this anxious feeling. Once inside, I calmed down a bit and sat on the bed. I couldn't wait to call the hotel's massage hotline and find the same masseuse, employee number 22, whom my buddies and I had patronized that day. "Handsome, what kind of service do you need? Oh… it's you! Since you're a regular customer, you know the routine. Hurry up and take off your clothes, I'm very busy, don't blame me for standing you up if you don't hurry. Hehe…" After hearing what she said, I took out a thousand yuan from my wallet and handed it to her. "Miss, let's discuss something! As payment for this, this is your commission! If you think it's too little, I can double it, how about that?" The masseuse stopped undressing, looking very strange and confused. Looking at me, she said, "Tell me what it is first! Let me make this clear, I don't do things like robbery or fraud." I was sweating bullets, sweating buckets, sweating like Genghis Khan! I never expected this lady to think of me like this, so I quickly explained, "Don't worry, I don't have the guts for that. Even if you gave me the guts, I wouldn't do it! Besides, we're not even close. Actually, this is a good thing for you." "Oh! A good thing? Then tell me!" She then sat down in the chair in the hotel room, lit a cigarette she carried with her, and quietly waited for me to continue. "It's like this, ever since the four of us slept with you last time, I've discovered I have a cuckold fetish, but..."

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