The wife who learns English

My name is Li Lin, and I graduated from university with a degree in English. In college, there were so many girls in my department, and being relatively handsome and a bit of a party animal, I basically slept with every pretty girl in the department, including a few who were deflowered by me. 　　Later

, I gradually lost interest in younger girls, but I found myself particularly passionate when having sex with girls who had boyfriends.

However, four years passed quickly, and it was time to leave campus. Besides feeling a sense of longing for the future and reluctance to leave the school, I also felt that I would never find a place with so many women again.

But luckily, instead of losing my romantic opportunities, I found myself in another paradise.

After graduation, with my English level of 8, I applied for a job at an English training company. This was a high-end English training institution; all the teachers were native English speakers. With my level, I could only work as a student consultant.

Because the school was very expensive, most of the students were wives or children from wealthy families.

Since the tuition was high, learning was entirely voluntary, and no one forced students.

My job, simply put, was to make these students happy while learning.

On my first day at work, I met Sister Ying.

Sister Ying's real name is Qin Ying. She originally studied in France and met her current husband, Liu Yu, after returning home. He is a senior technical employee at a financial company and often has to work overtime. Because the head office is not in the local area, business trips are also frequent. He was worried that his wife would be bored at home, so he paid for her to learn English.

Sister Ying is 172cm tall, with big eyes and a beautiful face. Although her bust is only a C cup, she has a slender waist and a shapely, firm bottom due to regular exercise. She usually wears form-fitting dresses. What is

most memorable is her long, black, waist-length hair, which gives her an elegant beauty.

On my first day at work, it happened to be Sister Ying's first day of training. My boss, Sister Wu, said, "Lin, could you demonstrate to Miss Qin how to use our new system?"

That day, Sister Ying wore a black dress with an asymmetrical hem, paired with a pair of stiletto heels, which immediately aroused my desire.

"Mr. Li, how do you use this system?"

Sister Ying looked at me with her bright eyes and gave me a sweet smile.

"I'll demonstrate for you."

I naturally stood behind Sister Ying, leaned close to her ear, and demonstrated step by step while looking down along the neckline of Sister Ying's dress. From the neckline, against the backdrop of the black dress, Sister Ying's breasts appeared exceptionally white and tender, and a deep cleavage could be seen.

Suddenly, I noticed something that made my blood boil: Yingjie wasn't wearing a bra, and I could see a faint bulge through her dress.

A fleeting urge to take Yingjie right there and then flashed through my mind, but thankfully I managed to suppress it with a sliver of remaining reason.

Although I tried my best to control myself, my breathing still became uncontrollably heavy. Whether it was my imagination or something else, it seemed like Yingjie's ears were turning a little red with my breath.

"Alright, Miss Qin, do you have any other questions?" "No, you explained everything very clearly. Just call me Sister Ying."

And so, Sister Ying and I started chatting. Since there was no one else around, I was happy to chat with a beautiful woman. To my surprise, we discovered we were from the same hometown! Our conversation flowed quickly, and I gradually learned about Sister Ying's situation.

Sister Ying had been living here alone for several years, especially after getting married and quitting her job, which had left her feeling incredibly bored. Everyone in the big city was so busy, and she had gradually lost touch with the friends she had made at work.

It was a rare treat to meet someone from her hometown, and she was very excited. She treated me like a younger brother, and as we chatted, the conversation turned to the local delicacies.

"Although this place claims to have a lot of authentic local snacks, none of them taste like home,"

I sighed.

"There's a really authentic one right next to my house. If you want to try it, I can take you there later,"

Sister Ying replied naturally.

"Okay, but I'll be getting off work very late."

"It's alright, I don't have much to do when I get back anyway, I'll wait for you to get off work."

Finally, it was 8:30, time to get off work, so I got into Sister Ying's car with her.

"I'll go back and change my clothes first. It's not convenient to go for a late-night snack in this outfit, and I still need to feed my dog."

Soon we arrived at Sister Ying's house.

"I'll go change my clothes first, wait a moment."

"Can I use the computer?" "Oh, sure, but my husband usually uses the computer, so don't mess with anything inside."

"I opened a webpage, and recently browsed a website called 'Springtime in the Courtyard.' What kind of website is that? So I clicked to take a look and found that this website is full of people who fantasize about being cuckolded. I got excited when I saw the articles and quickly wrote down her husband's account number. Then Sister Ying came out after changing her clothes. She was

wearing a t-shirt and a small jacket, and denim shorts.

"Let's go."

We quickly arrived at the late-night snack stall, and while Sister Ying went to order, I quickly logged onto the courtyard website and searched for Sister Ying's husband's username."

I quickly found several posts from Yingjie's husband.

It turns out that Yingjie's husband has a deep-seated cuckolding complex. When Yingjie was studying in France, she was very playful and had several foreign ex-boyfriends. Her vagina had been thoroughly explored by several foreign men with large penises. However, Yingjie's husband himself was not very endowed, with an erection of only about ten centimeters. Moreover, because he had always been a homebody and not very good at talking, he had never taught his girlfriends. Yingjie was his first girlfriend. Every time he had sex with Yingjie, he would ejaculate in less than five minutes. He also said that Yingjie liked to be humiliated during sex, liked having her nipples pulled and having someone whisper in her ear, but he could only last so long that he could only leave his wife half-hearted.

He could tell his wife was sexually unsatisfied, secretly buying many sex toys and hiding them under the bed, but he could only pretend not to know.

Actually, he desperately wanted his wife to cheat on him, but he didn't know how to tell her. Every time he went on a business trip, he would imagine his wife being played with by someone else at home while reading articles and masturbating.

It was the first time I'd encountered someone who actually wanted their wife to be with another man, but seeing these words reignited the lust I'd barely managed to suppress. I felt I couldn't miss such a golden opportunity. Just then, Sister Ying returned with the food.

"Sister Ying, where's your husband? Should we call him over for dinner?"

"His company's been working on some kind of system lately, he's been working overtime every day, saying he's been sleeping at the office all week."

"That's really tough, having such a beautiful wife and not being able to touch her, just staring at a computer screen all day."

Sister Ying blushed upon hearing this. "You're so young, already learning bad habits, joking with your older sister."

"I'm serious! If I had a wife as beautiful as Sister Ying, I definitely wouldn't be able to hold back for a week, I'd be back in three days."

"You smooth talker, hurry up and eat."

Although only the streetlights were dim, a hint of disappointment and loneliness flashed across Sister Ying's face.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I apologize to the beautiful Sister Ying.

I'll drink this, ladies, please help yourselves." Saying this, she picked up a glass of beer and downed it in one gulp.

Sure enough , Yingjie downed her beer without hesitation.

We chatted and ate for over three hours without realizing it. I used the sweet talk I used to use to charm girls back in school. Although Yingjie wasn't a college freshman anymore, even her husband wouldn't say such sweet things. She always called me glib, but she still laughed happily.

Yingjie wasn't wearing a bra when she changed, just a jacket over her clothes. Every time she laughed, her nipples swayed slightly. In the end, we each downed three or four bottles of beer, and Yingjie seemed a little tipsy.

We were both very full and slowly walked towards Yingjie's house.

"I'm so happy to meet such a beautiful woman today.

Yingjie, watch your step," I said, putting my hand on Yingjie's waist and naturally bringing my mouth to her ear, blowing air as I spoke.

"You're such a sweet talker, you must have been a handful of girls at school."

"I prefer more mature women. School is full of kids. If Yingjie were at my school, I would definitely go all out to mess with her."

Yingjie was a little tipsy at this point, and her words became much more unrestrained than before. "Go all out to mess with her? You make it sound so impressive, who would believe that?"

"If Yingjie doesn't believe me, you can try. By the way, Yingjie, what time is it?" "You're just talking, aren't you? You're obviously a coward with a heart full of evil. It's already 1:30."

"It's so late! I lost track of time chatting with this beautiful girl. The subway's closed, and you've been drinking, so you can't take me home. Looks like I'll have to take a taxi. This whole day's work's been for nothing. I don't even know when I'll get home. I have to get up early for work tomorrow."

"If it's really not possible, you can sleep in the guest room. It's ready. I'll drive you to class tomorrow."

I readily agreed, and we went into Sister Ying's house.

"I've been wearing a suit all day. Can I take a shower? I'm all sticky."

"Sure, I'll go find you a towel."

I quickly showered, making sure to rub my penis before coming out to get it fully erect. Then I came out shirtless with just a towel wrapped around my waist, but you could clearly see my erect penis making a big tent on the towel.

"Sister Ying, I'm done showering, but where should I put it?"

"The guest room is... there, please." Sister Ying was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but when she turned to talk to me, she saw the towel I had propped up, and her words faltered.

My penis is on the longer side, about sixteen centimeters when erect, thick at the tip and thin at the base, with a slight upward curve.

"What are you watching, Sister Ying?"

I asked, sitting down next to her. She looked at the TV rather awkwardly, her eyes

involuntarily glancing at my penis.

"Nothing, just watching casually. I'm going to sleep, you should go to sleep early too."

Sister Ying said, then jogged back to her bedroom.

There wasn't anything interesting on TV, so I turned it off and the lights off, pretending to go back to sleep. Actually, I went to the study, turned on the computer, and carefully browsed Yingjie's husband's messages.

I read every single message he posted, and there was even a post specifically about his wife's sensitive spots.

I read it carefully.

Just as I was looking at the computer, I seemed to hear a buzzing sound coming from Yingjie's bedroom.

I tiptoed to the bedroom door and pushed it open a crack. In the darkness, I saw that Yingjie wasn't asleep. She was completely naked, her legs spread, one hand holding a small pink vibrator to her vulva, the other hand rubbing her breasts and tugging at her nipples.

Seeing this scene, my blood boiled. Without thinking, I slowly walked to the bedside. Yingjie, seemingly unaware of my approach due to the alcohol, continued her masturbation.

I pounced on the bed, straddling her.

"Ah, you, what are you doing!" Yingjie instantly snapped awake and screamed.

"I'm helping you, Sister Ying, what are you doing?" He said, playing with Sister Ying's nipples, then pressing his body against hers.

He sucked on her earlobe.

Stimulated on two sensitive spots simultaneously, Sister Ying let out a moan.

"Ah, get out! Stop! This is rape! Rape me!"

Sister Ying's words didn't deter me; instead, they fueled my desire. I used one hand to guide my already rock-hard penis towards her vagina.

Her vagina was already wet with her juices from my previous play, and it slid in without any resistance.

Sure enough, her vagina was looser than any of the other female students I'd slept with. Whether it was from stimulation or a desire to stop me from penetrating further, I felt her vagina suddenly tighten, gripping my penis tightly.

"Ah, it's in! Ah, it's too thick! Ah, I'm your sister!"

Although she was verbally resisting, she had no strength to resist, whether from the alcohol or from the intense pleasure.

I pressed her legs down, making them almost parallel to my body. I knelt on the bed and thrust rapidly back and forth.

Because my penis was erect, the head pressed against her G-spot, and then I thrust hard, all the way to her G-spot.

Then I scraped the walls of her vagina with the head of my penis and pulled back, passing her G-spot before thrusting it in hard.

With each thrust, Yingjie let out a moan. After about ten thrusts, I felt her vaginal fluids overflowing, making a wet, squelching sound with each stroke.

"Good little brother, you're too big, slower, slower, I can't take it!"

Yingjie had stopped resisting my thrusts, but her body, deprived of satisfaction for so long, was suddenly subjected to intense stimulation, wave after wave of pleasure crashing over her brain.

With a slap, I slapped Yingjie across the face with one hand, then grabbed her neck with my other hand.

"You slut, I'm raping you, you know? Nobody's asking you if you can take it or not."

Sister Ying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly revealed an expression of wild joy.

"Yes, yes, the slut knows, fuck this slut to death, good little brother, rape your sister's cunt hard, fuck your sister's cunt raw, yes, that's it, fuck hard, don't care about your sister's feelings."

Sister Ying seemed to have completely changed.

"I'll fuck you to death, you slut. Tell me, did you deliberately seduce me so I'd rape you?"

"Ah, ah, it feels so good, your big cock is fucking my clit.

Yes, I'm a slut, I actively seduce men to rape me.

Ah, ah, this slut couldn't resist when she saw your big cock, ah, she can't sleep, so she masturbates while fantasizing about being fucked by your big cock."

"What a despicable slut, you like being raped so much? Why don't you fantasize about your own husband fucking you?"

"My slut husband's cock is too small, ah, it can't reach inside, only a big cock can fuck this slut's clit, this slut loves big cocks."

"What a despicable wife, being fucked by a man she'd only known for a day in her own newlywed bedroom. Your husband works so hard and you're cheating on him. What a shameless slut."

"Ah, ah, it feels so good, yes, I'm such a slut, this slut is about to climax, your big cock is so good, ah, I'm going to climax from being fucked by your big cock."

As she spoke, Sister Ying wrapped her long legs tightly around my waist, her hands around my neck, and she thrust her head over to kiss me passionately.

I could feel her vagina gripping my penis tightly, making every thrust feel like my glans was ploughing across Sister Ying's vaginal walls.

It brought an intense stimulation, and I couldn't help but feel like I was about to ejaculate.

"What a slut, even being raped makes you orgasm. Well then, I'm going to shoot all my semen into your uterus."

"Ahhhhh, don't move! It feels so good, so hot, so much! Ah, being filled with semen feels so good!"

Sister Ying and I reached orgasm at the same time.

I released all the semen I'd been holding back into Sister Ying's vagina, and then she hugged me like a koala, falling asleep with a satisfied look on her face.

Actually, Sister Ying didn't know that I could make her orgasm so easily because she read her husband's comments, like playing a game with a walkthrough, without any resistance.

Looking at the beauty in my arms, I couldn't help but thank her husband, but since I fulfilled his wish to be cuckolded, he should thank me too.

I slowly woke up and saw the beautiful woman sleeping in my arms. Sunlight shone on her face, which radiated happiness. Her long, black hair was spread across the bed, and as I looked down, I could see her beautiful, naked body, with one long, fair leg draped over me.

The sight of this exquisite scene instantly aroused me, and my penis became erect.

I felt Ying's long eyelashes flutter.

It turned out that Ying had been awake for a while but didn't know how to face herself for bringing a man she had only known for a day home, so she had pretended to be asleep.

I couldn't help but start teasing Yingjie. I slowly moved closer to her, took her earlobe in my mouth, and breathed hot air directly onto her ear. With one hand, I cupped her breast and gently teased her nipple with my fingers.

Stimulated on her two sensitive spots, Yingjie's breathing quickened, and she let out a soft, languid moan.

Hearing her moan, I knew she wanted me to continue. My other hand wasn't idle either; it reached for her vulva. I discovered that her vulva was completely smooth. My fingers easily parted her labia and slowly rubbed her clitoris with one finger.

Soon, Yingjie's moans turned into soft gasps, and her vagina secreted a lot of lustful fluid. I immediately stood up, half-kneeling behind Yingjie, and used both hands to lift her upturned buttocks, thrusting hard into her already wet vagina from behind.

Yingjie couldn't help but let out a series of moans.

"Ah, ah, ah~~" "Good morning, beauty, finally awake?" "Ah, you bad man, ah, aren't you supposed to be on the early shift? Aren't you afraid of being late?" "I said that on purpose yesterday, otherwise how would I have an excuse to stay at your house and rape you?

Even if I have to go to work, I have to fuck this slutty sister hard and make her feel good."

"Ah, slower, it's too deep, you're fucking my clit again, ah, you big bad man, so you wanted to rape me so long ago.

Ah, I didn't expect you to look so innocent, but you're such a bad guy, not only raping me, but raping me so comfortably."

"Yeah, who told you to be so slutty, I not only want to rape you once, but I want to rape you every day."

"Ah, so good, your big cock feels so good.

No, no, I have a husband, I can't betray him. Even if you make my cunt feel good, even if you can make my clit climax, I can't let you rape me every day. My pussy will be ruined by your big cock, and then my husband's little cock won't be able to fuck me anymore."

I don't know if Sister Ying was naturally so lewd or if she was deliberately provoking me to fuck her harder.

She moaned and raised her ass high to match my thrusts.

"You slut, you know you have a husband? Bringing a man home in the middle of the night and letting him ejaculate inside your pussy, you're clearly just a slutty bitch who likes to be fucked."

"Ah, it feels so good to be raped, it feels so good to be fucked by a big cock without a condom, it feels so good to be filled with hot semen, my cunt feels so good, ah, you big bad guy, ah, even if it feels good to be raped by you, you can't use your big cock to shoot your semen into my cunt anymore, my husband has never shot inside my cunt before, he always uses a condom, if you shoot again, my little..." "My pussy will be covered in the marks left by that bastard's semen. Ah, ah, you've fucked my clit again. My clit is going to be fucked raw. Keep fucking me like this, you bastard, keep fucking me like this, and I'm going to be raped to orgasm by your big cock again."

Sister Ying seemed to have entered bitch mode, frantically shaking her fair buttocks. I could insert my cock into Sister Ying's deepest part with almost no effort.

"Since you like being cummed inside so much, why don't you let your husband fuck your cunt without a condom?"

I felt that with every word Sister Ying spoke, the amount of lustful fluid in her pussy increased.

"Because, because my husband's penis is so useless. If, ah, if he were to fuck my cunt with his unprotected penis like a bad guy, he'd ejaculate in a minute. So, to let him fuck me longer, I won't let him fuck me directly with his penis.

But if I don't let the bad guy fuck my cunt directly, I'll be raped continuously, continuously, and my vagina will be... "Your cock is so rotten, so for my husband's sake, I have no choice but to let you use your big cock to fuck my pussy directly.

Ah, ah, it feels so good, this slut can't take it anymore, husband, husband, I only let another man's big cock ejaculate inside your wife's pussy for you, not because your wife is a slut who likes to be filled with semen."

Sister Ying's last few words seemed to be shouted out with all her might.

At the same time, the walls of her vagina gripped my penis tightly, and a stimulating pleasure surged through me. Finally, I couldn't resist and pressed the head of my penis against Yingjie's clitoris, ejaculating all my hot semen into her uterus. Yingjie, still recovering from her previous orgasm, seemed to be stimulated by the hot semen again, but this time she could only unconsciously moan.

After a dozen seconds, Yingjie finally collapsed onto the bed, as if all her strength had left her.

Because it was from behind, not a single drop of my semen spilled out.

I watched as Yingjie, her face full of satisfaction, drifted off to sleep.

I got up, took a shower, prepared breakfast for Yingjie, and took the subway to work.

On my way to work, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Women like Yingjie are easy to get because they've been horny for so long. But based on my years of experience, if I satisfy her, she'll probably become a dispensable sex partner. If I don't satisfy her, she'll probably be discarded even faster to find another sex partner. I know that although I have a slight advantage in terms of physical attributes, there's absolutely no possibility of turning a normal woman into a sex slave through physical conquest. No matter how horny a woman is, her moments of arousal will only be a few. Most of the time, my status will definitely not be as high as her husband's.

But since God has given me such a good opportunity, how can I not make good use of it? I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Two days later, today wasn't a bad day for Liu Yu, even though he had been working overtime at the company for the past few days and hadn't gone home.

His life was almost everyone's dream: valued by his boss, successful in his career, and with a wife who was an absolute stunner.

But in reality, there were some secrets that only he knew.

He was a homebody with a poor physique, bullied since childhood, and always struggled to find a girlfriend, filled with low self-esteem. It wasn't until he started working and worked hard that he changed his fate, marrying a stunningly beautiful woman. However, problems arose.

His lack of sexual prowess meant he couldn't satisfy his wife. Even without her expressing any desire, he could clearly sense her unsatisfied state, eventually reaching a point where she could barely achieve an erection.

Then one day, he overheard two colleagues secretly discussing his wife.

"Hey, have you seen Brother Liu's wife?" "You mean that long-legged beauty who came to the company to see Brother Liu just now?" "Yeah, if I could sleep with a beauty of that caliber even once in my life, my life would be worth it."

"Look at Brother Liu's physique, he definitely can't satisfy his wife. Maybe his wife will ask us for help someday."

Two subordinates who were usually very respectful to him were fantasizing about his wife, which made Liu Yu feel extremely humiliated. However, the thought of his wife being played with by his subordinates also made him incredibly excited, and he even got an erection immediately.

From then on, every time before he slept with his wife, he would fantasize that his wife had just been played with by another man, and his lower body would become incredibly hard.

However, due to his poor stamina, and the intense stimulation of such thoughts, although he managed to get an erection, he became a premature ejaculator, unable to satisfy his wife.

Tormented by this internal conflict, he eventually chose to escape to forget what had happened.

After lunch, he logged onto his favorite website, "Springtime in the Courtyard," a community for netizens who, like him, enjoyed seeing their wives being humiliated and those who enjoyed humiliating others.

Only there could he find a sense of belonging. Although Liu Yu longed to let others play with his wife, his long-standing inferiority complex prevented him from knowing how to bring it up, and he was terrified that his wife would abandon him if he started.

So he could only occasionally post a photo or two of his wife's life, frankly admitting that he was a cuckold who enjoyed being cheated on. He derives immense pleasure from the comments, especially a photo of his wife wearing a nightgown watching TV.

Her long, beautiful legs, combined with her barely visible underwear, spark endless fantasies. He often receives private messages from netizens, some wanting to play with his wife, others praising him for getting such a great woman. He doesn't reply, just secretly gloating.

But today, upon logging on, a message changed everything. "

Big Dick Deliveryman: You bastard, it's a shame your wife is so beautiful. Let me satisfy her for you. You live in xx community, building xx, right?

I wonder if your wife is home alone right now?" Liu Yu was horrified, because that was his home address. Panicked, he immediately grabbed his phone and called home, but no one answered. His wife's phone also went unanswered.

Looking closer at the message, he realized it had been sent that morning. Could it be that his wife had already…? He dared not think further and immediately grabbed his car keys and rushed home.

He hoped it wasn't too late.

My name is Li Lin, and I graduated with a degree in English. In college, because there were so many girls in my department, and I was considered quite handsome and liked to have fun, I basically slept with all the pretty girls in the department, and even deflowered a few.

Later, I gradually lost interest in younger girls, but I found myself particularly passionate when having sex with girls who had boyfriends.

Four years passed quickly, and it was finally time to leave campus. Besides the longing for the future and the reluctance to leave the school, I also felt I would never find a place with so many women again.

But luckily, I didn't lose my romantic opportunities; instead, I found another paradise.

After graduation, with my English level of 8, I applied for a job at an English training company. This was a high-end institution; all the teachers were native English speakers. With my level, I could only work as a student consultant.

Because the school was very expensive, most of the students were wives or children from wealthy families.

Since the tuition was high, learning was entirely voluntary, and no one forced students.

My job, simply put, was to make these students happy while learning.

I met Sister Ying on my first day at work.

Sister Ying's real name is Qin Ying. She studied in France and met her current husband, Liu Yu, after returning home. He's a senior technical employee at a financial company, often working overtime. Because the head office isn't local, business trips are frequent. He was worried his wife would be bored at home, so he paid for her to learn English.

Sister Ying is 172cm tall, with big eyes and a beautiful face. Although her bust is only a C cup, she has a slender waist and a shapely, firm bottom due to regular exercise. She usually wears form-fitting dresses. What's

most striking is her long, black, waist-length hair, giving her an elegant beauty.

On my first day at work, it happened to be Sister Ying's first day of training. My boss, Sister Wu, said, "Lin, could you demonstrate to Miss Qin how to use our new system?"

That day, Sister Ying wore a black dress with an asymmetrical hem, paired with a pair of stiletto heels, which immediately aroused my desire.

"Mr. Li, how do you use this system?"

Sister Ying looked at me with her bright eyes and gave me a sweet smile.

"I'll demonstrate for you."

I naturally stood behind Sister Ying, leaned close to her ear, and demonstrated step by step while looking down along the neckline of Sister Ying's dress. From the neckline, against the backdrop of the black dress, Sister Ying's breasts appeared exceptionally white and tender, and a deep cleavage could be seen.

Suddenly, I noticed something that made my blood boil: Yingjie wasn't wearing a bra, and I could see a faint bulge through her dress.

A fleeting urge to take Yingjie right there and then flashed through my mind, but thankfully I managed to suppress it with a sliver of remaining reason.

Although I tried my best to control myself, my breathing still became uncontrollably heavy. Whether it was my imagination or something else, it seemed like Yingjie's ears were turning a little red with my breath.

"Alright, Miss Qin, do you have any other questions?" "No, you explained everything very clearly. Just call me Sister Ying."

And so, Sister Ying and I started chatting. Since there was no one else around, I was happy to chat with a beautiful woman. To my surprise, we discovered we were from the same hometown! Our conversation flowed quickly, and I gradually learned about Sister Ying's situation.

Sister Ying had been living here alone for several years, especially after getting married and quitting her job, which had left her feeling incredibly bored. Everyone in the big city was so busy, and she had gradually lost touch with the friends she had made at work.

It was a rare treat to meet someone from her hometown, and she was very excited. She treated me like a younger brother, and as we chatted, the conversation turned to the local delicacies.

"Although this place claims to have a lot of authentic local snacks, none of them taste like home,"

I sighed.

"There's a really authentic one right next to my house. If you want to try it, I can take you there later,"

Sister Ying replied naturally.

"Okay, but I get off work very late."

"It's alright. I don't have much to do when I get home anyway. I'll wait for you to get off work."

Finally, it was 8:30, time to get off work, so I got into Sister Ying's car with her.

"I'll go back and change my clothes first. It's not convenient to go out for a late-night snack in this outfit, and I still need to feed my dog."

We arrived at Sister Ying's house soon after.

"I'll go change my clothes first, wait a moment."

"Can I use the computer?" "Oh, sure, but my husband usually uses the computer, so don't mess with anything inside."

"I opened a webpage, and recently browsed a website called 'Springtime in the Courtyard.' What kind of website is that? So I clicked to take a look and found that this website is full of people who fantasize about being cuckolded. I got excited when I saw the articles and quickly wrote down her husband's account number. Then Sister Ying came out after changing her clothes. She was

wearing a t-shirt and a small jacket, and denim shorts.

"Let's go."

We quickly arrived at the late-night snack stall, and while Sister Ying went to order, I quickly logged onto the courtyard website and searched for Sister Ying's husband's username."

I quickly found several posts from Yingjie's husband.

It turns out that Yingjie's husband has a deep-seated cuckolding complex. When Yingjie was studying in France, she was very playful and had several foreign ex-boyfriends. Her vagina had been thoroughly explored by several foreign men with large penises. However, Yingjie's husband himself was not very endowed, with an erection of only about ten centimeters. Moreover, because he had always been a homebody and not very good at talking, he had never taught his girlfriends. Yingjie was his first girlfriend. Every time he had sex with Yingjie, he would ejaculate in less than five minutes. He also said that Yingjie liked to be humiliated during sex, liked having her nipples pulled and having someone whisper in her ear, but he could only last so long that he could only leave his wife half-hearted.

He could tell his wife was sexually unsatisfied, secretly buying many sex toys and hiding them under the bed, but he could only pretend not to know.

Actually, he desperately wanted his wife to cheat on him, but he didn't know how to tell her. Every time he went on a business trip, he would imagine his wife being played with by someone else at home while reading articles and masturbating.

It was the first time I'd encountered someone who actually wanted their wife to be with another man, but seeing these words reignited the lust I'd barely managed to suppress. I felt I couldn't miss such a golden opportunity. Just then, Sister Ying returned with the food.

"Sister Ying, where's your husband? Should we call him over for dinner?"

"His company's been working on some kind of system lately, he's been working overtime every day, saying he's been sleeping at the office all week."

"That's really tough, having such a beautiful wife and not being able to touch her, just staring at a computer screen all day."

Sister Ying blushed upon hearing this. "You're so young, already learning bad habits, joking with your older sister."

"I'm serious! If I had a wife as beautiful as Sister Ying, I definitely wouldn't be able to hold back for a week, I'd be back in three days."

"You smooth talker, hurry up and eat."

Although only the streetlights were dim, a hint of disappointment and loneliness flashed across Sister Ying's face.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I apologize to the beautiful Sister Ying.

I'll drink this, ladies, please help yourselves." Saying this, she picked up a glass of beer and downed it in one gulp. Sure enough

, Yingjie downed her beer without hesitation.

We chatted and ate for over three hours without realizing it. I used the sweet talk I used to use to charm girls back in school. Although Yingjie wasn't a college freshman anymore, even her husband wouldn't say such sweet things. She always called me glib, but she still laughed happily.

Yingjie wasn't wearing a bra when she changed, just a jacket over her clothes. Every time she laughed, her nipples swayed slightly. In the end, we each downed three or four bottles of beer, and Yingjie seemed a little tipsy.

We were both very full and slowly walked towards Yingjie's house.

"I'm so happy to meet such a beautiful woman today.

Yingjie, watch your step," I said, putting my hand on Yingjie's waist and naturally bringing my mouth to her ear, blowing air as I spoke.

"You're such a sweet talker, you must have been a handful of girls at school."

"I prefer more mature women. School is full of kids. If Yingjie were at my school, I would definitely go all out to mess with her."

Yingjie was a little tipsy at this point, and her words became much more unrestrained than before. "Go all out to mess with her? You make it sound so impressive, who would believe that?"

"If Yingjie doesn't believe me, you can try. By the way, Yingjie, what time is it?" "You're just talking, aren't you? You're obviously a coward with a heart full of evil. It's already 1:30."

"It's so late! I lost track of time chatting with this beautiful girl. The subway's closed, and you've been drinking, so you can't take me home. Looks like I'll have to take a taxi. This whole day's work's been for nothing. I don't even know when I'll get home. I have to get up early for work tomorrow."

"If it's really not possible, you can sleep in the guest room. It's ready. I'll drive you to class tomorrow."

I readily agreed, and we went into Sister Ying's house.

"I've been wearing a suit all day. Can I take a shower? I'm all sticky."

"Sure, I'll go find you a towel."

I quickly showered, making sure to rub my penis before coming out to get it fully erect. Then I came out shirtless with just a towel wrapped around my waist, but you could clearly see my erect penis making a big tent on the towel.

"Sister Ying, I'm done showering, but where should I put it?"

"The guest room is... there, please." Sister Ying was sitting on the sofa watching TV, but when she turned to talk to me, she saw the towel I had propped up, and her words faltered.

My penis is on the longer side, about sixteen centimeters when erect, thick at the tip and thin at the base, with a slight upward curve.

"What are you watching, Sister Ying?"

I asked, sitting down next to her. She looked at the TV rather awkwardly, her eyes

involuntarily glancing at my penis.

"Nothing, just watching casually. I'm going to sleep, you should go to sleep early too."

Sister Ying said, then jogged back to her bedroom.

There wasn't anything interesting on TV, so I turned it off and the lights off, pretending to go back to sleep. Actually, I went to the study, turned on the computer, and carefully browsed Yingjie's husband's messages.

I read every single message he posted, and there was even a post specifically about his wife's sensitive spots.

I read it carefully.

Just as I was looking at the computer, I seemed to hear a buzzing sound coming from Yingjie's bedroom.

I tiptoed to the bedroom door and pushed it open a crack. In the darkness, I saw that Yingjie wasn't asleep. She was completely naked, her legs spread, one hand holding a small pink vibrator to her vulva, the other hand rubbing her breasts and tugging at her nipples.

Seeing this scene, my blood boiled. Without thinking, I slowly walked to the bedside. Yingjie, seemingly unaware of my approach due to the alcohol, continued her masturbation.

I pounced on the bed, straddling her.

"Ah, you, what are you doing!" Yingjie instantly snapped awake and screamed.

"I'm helping you, Ying-jie, what are you doing?" he said, while playing with Ying-jie's nipples with his hands, then pressing his body hard against Ying-jie's.

He then sucked on Ying-jie's earlobe.

Ying-jie, whose two sensitive spots were being stimulated at the same time, immediately let out a groan.

"Ah, get out! Stop it! This is rape! You're raping me!"

Yingjie's words didn't deter me; instead, they fueled my desire. I used one hand to guide my already rock-hard penis towards Yingjie's vagina.

Her vagina was already soaked with my own juices from playing with it, and it went in all the way without any resistance.

Sure enough, her vagina was looser than the other female students I'd slept with. Whether it was from stimulation or a desire to stop me from going in further, I felt Yingjie's vagina suddenly tighten, gripping my penis tightly.

"Ah, it's in! Ah, it's too thick! Ah, I'm your sister!"

Although Yingjie was verbally resisting, whether it was from the alcohol or from the intense pleasure, she had no strength left to resist.

I pressed Yingjie's legs down, making them almost parallel to my body. I knelt on the bed and thrust in and out rapidly.

Because my penis was erect, the head of my penis pressed against Yingjie's G-spot, and then I thrust it in hard, all the way to her G-spot.

Then I scraped the walls of her vagina with the head

of my penis and pulled back, passing her G-spot before thrusting it in hard again. With each thrust, Yingjie let out a moan. After about ten thrusts, I felt her vaginal fluids overflowing, making a wet, squelching sound with each thrust.

"Good little brother, you're too big, go slower, go slower, sister can't take it."

Sister Ying had stopped resisting as I penetrated her, but her body, which hadn't been satisfied for a long time, was suddenly subjected to intense stimulation, wave after wave of pleasure crashing against her brain.

With a slap, I slapped Sister Ying across the face with one hand, then grabbed her neck.

"You slut, I'm raping you, you know? Nobody asked you if you could take it."

Sister Ying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly revealed an expression of wild joy.

"Yes, yes, the slut understands, fuck this slut to death, good little brother, rape sister's cunt hard, fuck sister's cunt raw, yes, that's it, fuck hard, don't care about sister's feelings."

Sister Ying seemed to have completely changed.

"I'll fuck you to death, you slut. Tell me, did you deliberately seduce me so I'd rape you?"

"Ah, ah, it feels so good, your big cock is fucking my clit.

Yes, I'm a slut, I actively seduce men to rape me.

Ah, ah, this slut couldn't resist when she saw your big cock, ah, she can't sleep, so she masturbates while fantasizing about being fucked by your big cock."

"What a despicable slut, you like being raped so much? Why don't you fantasize about your own husband fucking you?"

"My slut husband's cock is too small, ah, it can't reach inside, only a big cock can fuck this slut's clit, this slut loves big cocks."

"What a shameless married woman, being fucked in her own newlywed bedroom by a man she'd only known for a day. Your husband works so hard and you cheat on him. What a shameless slut."

"Ah, ah, it feels so good. Yes, I am a slut, this slut is about to climax. Your big cock is so good. Ah, I'm about to climax from being fucked by your big cock."

As she spoke, Sister Ying wrapped her long legs tightly around my waist, wrapped her arms around my neck, and thrust her head in for a passionate kiss.

I could feel her vagina gripping my penis tightly, making each thrust feel like my glans was ploughing across Sister Ying's vaginal walls.

The sudden stimulation was immense, and I couldn't help but feel the urge to ejaculate.

"You're such a slut, you even orgasm from being raped. I'm going to shoot all my semen into your uterus too."

"Ahhhhh, don't move! It feels so good, so hot, so much! Ah, being inside feels so good!"

Sister Ying and I reached orgasm simultaneously.

I released all the semen I'd been holding back into Sister Ying's vagina, and then she clung to me like a koala, falling asleep with a satisfied expression.

Actually, Sister Ying didn't know that I could bring her to orgasm so easily because of her husband's comments, like playing a game with a walkthrough—it was effortless.

Looking at the beauty in my arms, I couldn't help but thank her husband, but having fulfilled his wish to be cuckolded, he should thank me too.

I slowly woke up and saw the beautiful woman sleeping in my arms. Sunlight shone on her face, which radiated happiness. Her long, black hair was spread across the bed, and as I looked down, I could see her beautiful, naked body, with one long, fair leg draped over me.

The sight of this exquisite scene instantly aroused me, and my penis became erect.

I felt Ying's long eyelashes flutter.

It turned out that Ying had been awake for a while but didn't know how to face herself for bringing a man she had only known for a day home, so she had pretended to be asleep.

I couldn't help but start teasing Yingjie. I slowly moved closer to her, took her earlobe in my mouth, and breathed hot air directly onto her ear. With one hand, I cupped her breast and gently teased her nipple with my fingers.

Stimulated on her two sensitive spots, Yingjie's breathing quickened, and she let out a soft, languid moan.

Hearing her moan, I knew she wanted me to continue. My other hand wasn't idle either; it reached for her vulva. I discovered that her vulva was completely smooth. My fingers easily parted her labia and slowly rubbed her clitoris with one finger.

Soon, Yingjie's moans turned into soft gasps, and her vagina secreted a lot of lustful fluid. I immediately stood up, half-kneeling behind Yingjie, and used both hands to lift her upturned buttocks, thrusting hard into her already wet vagina from behind.

Yingjie couldn't help but let out a series of moans.

"Ah, ah, ah~~" "Good morning, beauty, finally awake?" "Ah, you bad man, ah, aren't you supposed to be on the early shift? Aren't you afraid of being late?" "I said that on purpose yesterday, otherwise how would I have an excuse to stay at your house and rape you?

Even if I have to go to work, I have to fuck this slutty sister hard and make her feel good."

"Ah, slower, it's too deep, you're fucking my clit again, ah, you big bad man, so you wanted to rape me so long ago.

Ah, I didn't expect you to look so innocent, but you're such a bad guy, not only raping me, but raping me so comfortably."

"Yeah, who told you to be so slutty, I not only want to rape you once, but I want to rape you every day."

"Ah, so good, your big cock feels so good.

No, no, I have a husband, I can't betray him. Even if you make my cunt feel good, even if you can make my clit climax, I can't let you rape me every day. My pussy will be ruined by your big cock, and then my husband's little cock won't be able to fuck me anymore."

I don't know if Sister Ying was naturally so lewd or if she was deliberately provoking me to fuck her harder.

She moaned and raised her ass high to match my thrusts.

"You slut, you know you have a husband? Bringing a man home in the middle of the night and letting him ejaculate inside your pussy, you're clearly just a slutty bitch who likes to be fucked."

"Ah, it feels so good to be raped, it feels so good to be fucked by a big cock without a condom, it feels so good to be filled with hot semen, my cunt feels so good, ah, you big bad guy, ah, even if it feels good to be raped by you, you can't use your big cock to shoot your semen into my cunt anymore, my husband has never shot inside my cunt before, he always uses a condom, if you shoot again, my little..." "My pussy will be covered in the marks left by that bastard's semen. Ah, ah, you've fucked my clit again. My clit is going to be fucked raw. Keep fucking me like this, you bastard, keep fucking me like this, and I'm going to be raped to orgasm by your big cock again."

Sister Ying seemed to have entered bitch mode, frantically shaking her fair buttocks. I could insert my cock into Sister Ying's deepest part with almost no effort.

"Since you like being cummed inside so much, why don't you let your husband fuck your cunt without a condom?"

I felt that with every word Sister Ying spoke, the amount of lustful fluid in her pussy increased.

"Because, because my husband's penis is so useless. If, ah, if he were to fuck my cunt with his unprotected penis like a bad guy, he'd ejaculate in a minute. So, to let him fuck me longer, I won't let him fuck me directly with his penis.

But if I don't let the bad guy fuck my cunt directly, I'll be raped continuously, continuously, and my vagina will be... "Your cock is so rotten, so for my husband's sake, I have no choice but to let you use your big cock to fuck my pussy directly.

Ah, ah, it feels so good, this slut can't take it anymore, husband, husband, I only let another man's big cock ejaculate inside your wife's pussy for you, not because your wife is a slut who likes to be filled with semen."

Sister Ying's last few words seemed to be shouted out with all her might.

At the same time, the walls of her vagina gripped my penis tightly, and a stimulating pleasure surged through me. Finally, I couldn't resist and pressed the head of my penis against Yingjie's clitoris, ejaculating all my hot semen into her uterus. Yingjie, still recovering from her previous orgasm, seemed to be stimulated by the hot semen again, but this time she could only unconsciously moan.

After a dozen seconds, Yingjie finally collapsed onto the bed, as if all her strength had left her.

Because it was from behind, not a single drop of my semen spilled out.

I watched as Yingjie, her face full of satisfaction, drifted off to sleep.

I got up, took a shower, prepared breakfast for Yingjie, and took the subway to work.

On my way to work, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Women like Yingjie are easy to get because they've been horny for so long. But based on my years of experience, if I satisfy her, she'll probably become a dispensable sex partner. If I don't satisfy her, she'll probably be discarded even faster to find another sex partner. I know that although I have a slight advantage in terms of physical attributes, there's absolutely no possibility of turning a normal woman into a sex slave through physical conquest. No matter how horny a woman is, her moments of arousal will only be a few. Most of the time, my status will definitely not be as high as her husband's.

But since God has given me such a good opportunity, how can I not make good use of it? I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Two days later, today wasn't a bad day for Liu Yu, even though he'd been working overtime at the company for the past few days and hadn't gone home.

His life was almost everyone's dream: a valued boss, a successful career, and a stunningly beautiful wife.

But there were some secrets only he knew.

He'd always been a homebody, physically weak, bullied since childhood, and unable to find a girlfriend, filled with inferiority. It wasn't until after he started working that he changed his fate through hard work, marrying a beautiful woman. But then, a problem arose.

His "endowment" was too poor to satisfy his wife. Even without her expression, he could clearly sense her unsatisfied desire, eventually reaching a point where she could barely get an erection.

Then one day, he overheard two colleagues secretly discussing his wife.

"Hey, have you seen Brother Liu's wife?" "You mean that long-legged beauty who came to the company to see Brother Liu just now?" "Yeah, if I could sleep with a beauty of that caliber even once in my life, my life would be worth it."

"Look at Brother Liu's physique, he definitely can't satisfy his wife. Maybe his wife will ask us for help someday."

Two subordinates who were usually very respectful to him were fantasizing about his wife, which made Liu Yu feel extremely humiliated. However, the thought of his wife being played with by his subordinates also made him incredibly excited, and he even got an erection immediately.

From then on, every time before he slept with his wife, he would fantasize that his wife had just been played with by another man, and his lower body would become incredibly hard.

However, due to his poor stamina, and the intense stimulation of such thoughts, although he managed to get an erection, he became a premature ejaculator, unable to satisfy his wife.

Tormented by this internal conflict, he eventually chose to escape to forget what had happened.

After lunch, he logged onto his favorite website, "Springtime in the Courtyard," a community for netizens who, like him, enjoyed seeing their wives being humiliated and those who enjoyed humiliating others.

Only there could he find a sense of belonging. Although Liu Yu longed to let others play with his wife, his long-standing inferiority complex prevented him from knowing how to bring it up, and he was terrified that his wife would abandon him if he started.

So he could only occasionally post a photo or two of his wife's life, frankly admitting that he was a cuckold who enjoyed being cheated on. He derives immense pleasure from the comments, especially a photo of his wife wearing a nightgown watching TV.

Her long, beautiful legs, combined with her barely visible underwear, spark endless fantasies. He often receives private messages from netizens, some wanting to play with his wife, others praising him for getting such a great woman. He doesn't reply, just secretly gloating.

But today, upon logging on, a message changed everything. "

Big Dick Deliveryman: You bastard, it's a shame your wife is so beautiful. Let me satisfy her for you. You live in xx community, building xx, right?

I wonder if your wife is home alone right now?" Liu Yu was horrified, because that was his home address. Panic ensued; he immediately grabbed his phone and called home, but no one answered, not even his wife's.

Looking closer at the message, he realized it had been sent that morning. Could it be that his wife had already…? He dared not think further and immediately grabbed his car keys, rushing home.

He hoped it wasn't too late.

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