[My Wife's Sexy Development Journey] [Chapter 29 (Part 1)] [Author: 8083979] [To be continued]

29. Pressing In Step by Step (Part 1)

Although Xiaoxin's legs were quite long, it wasn't enough to keep her pants up for so long. In about two or three seconds, Xiaoxin's two long, white thighs were completely exposed to the light.

Looking at her still-wearing socks, Xiaoxin was a little confused. However, Atao's next action gave her the answer.

Atao casually tossed Xiaoxin's pants aside, then picked up Xiaoxin's two small feet again, as if cherishing them, and gently pulled up the edge of the socks, lifting them up for Xiaoxin once more.

The scene was incredibly alluring: the woman was completely naked, exuding sexiness, while her lower body and feet were pristinely covered, creating a sense of ambiguity that teetered between innocence and seduction. Combined with Xiaoxin's flushed body and face, it was even more captivating.

Having done this, Atao examined her several times, as if admiring a work of art, from head to toe and back again. Xiaoxin could only turn her face away, hiding her shyness.

After admiring her enough, Atao stood up again, then squatted down beside the bed, facing it. Xiaoxin,

puzzled, was about to get up to check when she felt a pulling force from her thighs.

It turned out that after squatting down, Atao had placed his hands on the front of Xiaoxin's thighs and was pulling them towards the edge of the bed.

Confused, Xiaoxin could only cooperate and move her body downwards until her buttocks were almost off the edge of the bed, at which point Atao signaled her to stop.

This position was very uncomfortable for Xiaoxin. Her lower body, starting from her buttocks, was completely off the bed. Although her feet could touch the ground, her entire legs were dangling in the air. Even though Xiaoxin was a dancer, this position was still very uncomfortable.

Xiaoxin didn't know what Atao was going to do and was about to ask when Atao, as if knowing her doubts, answered her again with his actions.

After signaling Xiaoxin to stop, Atao released Xiaoxin's thighs and instead grabbed her ankles, then lifted them upwards. As he lifted them higher and higher, Xiaoxin had to bend her knees. If she still didn't understand what Atao was going to do at this point, she would truly be a fool.

Xiaoxin's face turned even redder, but she dared not voice any objections. She bit her lip tightly, closed her eyes, and tried her best to suppress the urge to back down.

Atao ignored Xiaoxin's reaction and continued to manipulate her legs.

At this moment, the soles of Xiaoxin's feet were already as high as the bed. Atao stopped lifting her legs and started pushing them to the sides. Without Xiaoxin's resistance, her legs were quickly pushed to the edge of the bed. He carefully positioned himself and released her ankles.

It's no wonder Xiaoxin was so embarrassed. Although Atao had previously sat between her legs to observe her lower body and even licked her vulva, back then Xiaoxin had simply lay flat with her legs straight—that was Atao's coercion. But now? Xiaoxin's lower body was in an M-shape perpendicular to the bed. It was as if Xiaoxin herself had spread her legs, allowing Atao to admire her genitals. Xiaoxin

shyly tried to squeeze her thighs together to stop Atao from spying on her, but Atao seemed to have foreseen this and had already firmly pressed down on her legs, rendering her immobile.

After several attempts and being suppressed, Xiaoxin realized it was futile and had no choice but to give up resisting.

Seeing the pressure on Xiaoxin's legs disappear, Atao smiled slightly and released his hands.

"Tsk...tsk...so beautiful,"

Atao praised, raptly.

Indeed, it was beautiful. Although Xiaoxin was still wearing her underwear, the scene was truly breathtaking.

The white cotton underwear, originally a symbol of purity, was now so close, and the girl's posture seemed to be offering her most private clothing and body parts to the man for his appreciation and enjoyment.

"Mmm...smells so good."

Satisfied with his eyes, Atao put his nose close to Xiaoxin's crotch and took a deep breath.

Atao's breath, carrying a warm current, swept towards Xiaoxin's inner thighs, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

As if smelling a heavenly delicacy, Atao squinted his eyes in satisfaction, lost in ecstasy. It was the girl's body fragrance, the scent of her honeyed depths, Xiaoxin's unique aroma. Looking at the scene before me, I seemed to smell a delicate fragrance, an intoxicating aroma.

Atao's praise didn't put Xiaoxin at ease; instead, it made her feel even more ashamed. In her world, she could never have imagined that one day she would pose in such a lewd and shameful manner, exposing her lower body to a man, even letting him smell her own genitals. She had never thought of doing such a thing, especially not to me, let alone to a man she didn't love.

Her body trembled slightly, almost imperceptibly, but undeniably.

This trembling continued until Atao's hand rested on her leg once more.

Atao placed his left hand on the base of Xiaoxin's right thigh, knowing how much stimulation his next move would have on this sensitive young woman. After pressing

down, Atao slowly extended his right hand, gently placing his index finger on Xiaoxin's labia.

Although it was just a light touch, Xiaoxin felt as if she had been electrocuted; her whole body tensed up, and her legs, which had been apart, instinctively squeezed together. Fortunately, Atao was prepared and held her down firmly, preventing her from losing her private space.

Seeing that Xiaoxin's attempt to squeeze her legs failed, Atao smiled slightly. Then he began to slide his fingers up and down, rubbing Xiaoxin's labia through her panties.

With her lower body controlled, Xiaoxin could only try to relieve the itching by twisting her upper body back and forth. She bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from moaning too loudly; after all, the environment didn't seem to allow her to shout. However, from her increasingly heavy breathing, it was clear that her desire was burning fiercely.

Atao's fingers seemed to be playing a beautiful melody, sometimes lightly tapping, sometimes rotating, as if a piece of white cloth were covering the most precious sacred object in the world, making it too delicate to be touched.

The contrast between Atao, who remained steadfast beneath the bed, and Xiaoxin, tossing and turning on it, was striking.

Slowly, as Atao's fingers moved back and forth, the white fabric turned slightly bluish—a faint damp stain, from Xiaoxin's wetness, her passionate love juice.

The scene became even more erotic: a pure young girl, her face flushed, lay supine on the bed, her upper body naked, gently twisting, her feet, clad in white cotton socks, resting on the edge of the bed, her legs spread, completely exposing her last line of defense to a man. And that last line of defense before her paradise was now wet, damp with the girl's own love juice, as if to make it clearer for the man beneath her.

Atao seemed completely unhurried, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he continued to stimulate Xiaoxin's labia. At first, he only used his index finger to tease her, then gradually began to use his thumb and index finger to pinch and attack. Next, he rotated his palm, and without affecting his thumb, gently placed the other four fingers on Xiaoxin's mons pubis, then lightly touched her clitoris with his index finger.

"Mmm..."

Xiaoxin finally couldn't help but moan, but realizing her mistake, she bit her lip tightly again.

Watching Atao's actions, I felt somewhat frustrated. How did he do that? I looked at my uninjured left hand and tried to imitate Atao's movements. Why couldn't I do it? How could he simultaneously touch with his index finger up and down while his thumb moved left and right in coordination? It seems the difference between Atao and me isn't just in sexual ability.

As her most sensitive parts were being played with, Xiaoxin twisted and turned more and more, and her legs tightened together again and again. Atao's left hand could no longer stop her, but he seemed to have expected it and released his left hand directly.

With the obstruction gone, Xiaoxin's knees finally met. Although a mischievous hand was still trapped between her thighs, her expression suggested that her tightly pressed legs brought her even greater pleasure.

Due to her body's structure, Xiaoxin's feet had also moved from their original positions, converging towards the center, then lifting off the edge of the bed and stretching outwards, simultaneously moving towards each other.

However, because Atao was squatting beside the bed, Xiaoxin's two jade-like calves were blocked by his neck. Xiaoxin, however, no longer cared about the annoying obstacle; she simply continued to exert force inwards involuntarily. Although her calves couldn't close, her two small, white feet were already intertwined behind Atao's head.

Atao's hand was now completely submerged in Xiaoxin's thighs, nowhere to be seen, only the trembling of the muscles at the base of her thighs confirmed its presence. Looking down her thighs, one could see her knees pressed tightly together, rubbing back and forth. Her lower legs, below the knees, were slightly parted, with a human head sandwiched between them (how horrifying

!). Behind the head, her two small feet were intertwined horizontally, her ten cute toes playfully interacting.

All of this was Xiaoxin's subconscious movement, but it looked as if she had actively placed her legs on Atao's shoulders to tease her lover, urging him to play with her body more vigorously.

Atao turned his head slightly, gently kissing Xiaoxin's calf muscles. Because Xiaoxin's legs were tightly clamped, his movements slowed down.

Watching their actions, I started to have wild thoughts. Was Xiaoxin's tight grip causing her to strangle Atao? If Xiaoxin lost control and accidentally strangled Atao to death, that would be incredibly embarrassing.

But Atao didn't seem worried about this happening at all, continuing his work with both hands and mouth.

The increased stimulation made the long-suppressed desire burn even hotter. Xiaoxin's body twisting gradually disappeared, replaced by the arching of her waist. Atao and I both knew that Xiaoxin was about to climax.

But at that very moment, Atao made a new move.

After noticing Xiaoxin's condition, he slowly stood up. Since Xiaoxin's legs were still on his shoulders, her lower body tilted upwards little by little until Atao was fully upright. Xiaoxin's feet slid off his shoulders and onto his chest.

Xiaoxin's body was now at a 90-degree angle. Because Atao was pressed tightly against her lower body, I still couldn't see the specific situation of Xiaoxin's lower body.

Fortunately, after completing the movement, Atao took a small step back and also withdrew the hand that had been moving around Xiaoxin's genitals.

Xiaoxin, who was about to climax, suddenly felt that her lower body had lost stimulation. An unbearable itching and emptiness came over her at the same time, and she had to open her eyes and look down.

"What's wrong? Are you in a hurry? Using your hand is no fun. Brother will satisfy you with a bigger one." Seeing Xiaoxin's questioning look, Atao said lewdly.

As he spoke, Atao grabbed Xiaoxin's panties at the crotch with both hands and pulled them up. Xiaoxin was already burning with desire, and to quickly alleviate the discomfort in her lower body, she obediently parted her legs slightly, allowing the panties to leave their protective area.

With Xiaoxin's cooperation, removing the panties was easily accomplished. Watching the panties fly away from Atao's hands, I knew that my Xiaoxin was about to be possessed by Atao again.

Although Xiaoxin was impatient, her girlish reserve prevented her from urging Atao. She could only lie there quietly, waiting for Atao's next move.

Seeing Xiaoxin had given up resisting and even seemed somewhat expectant, Atao smiled with satisfaction. Without much hesitation, he took off his own panties and leaned forward.

"Wear...wear a condom..."

Xiaoxin's voice was low but clear.

"Oh? Hehe, I almost forgot. I was mainly afraid you'd be in a hurry,"

Atao explained lewdly.

After speaking, he turned slightly, picked up a condom from the cabinet beside him, and opened the package.

"Oh, you bought a whole box? You really think highly of me. Are you that horny right now? Did your boyfriend not satisfy you last night?"

He was busy with his hands while still making suggestive remarks.

"No...no...this...no...are they all sold in boxes?" Xiaoxin said innocently.

"Who told you that these can be sold individually? You bought a whole box! No wonder the shopkeeper thought you were a prostitute."

Atao said, pretending to suddenly realize something.

"I...I..."

Xiaoxin finally realized where she had gone wrong. Her face turned even redder, and she didn't know what to say.

"Hey, you still lack experience. You still need to learn more from your brother. Here you go..." Atao continued to tease Xiaoxin, while taking one out of the condom box and tossing it to her.

At the same time, he took two steps back, away from Xiaoxin's legs, and turned to stand on the edge of the bed next to her.

"W-what?"

Startled by something prickly, Xiaoxin looked down and saw it was an individually wrapped condom with sharp serrations.

"Wearing a condom?"

Atao said casually.

"I...I...wearing...wearing a condom?"

Xiaoxin asked, confused.

"Yeah. Didn't you ask me to wear one? Then hurry up and put it on." Atao said matter-of-factly. "
I...wear it for you?"

Xiaoxin was incredibly surprised, after all, she had never put a condom on a man before, including me.

"Yeah. You asked me to, so you put it on, or I won't, and it'll be better if I don't." Atao's shamelessness had probably reached the ninth level of black belt. He had completely grasped Xiaoxin's weakness: she valued her reputation and love, but at the same time, she couldn't control her desires. Throughout this whole ordeal, he's been using these tactics to bind Xiaoxin. First, there was love and reputation. It seemed he was offering her choices and a way out, but for Xiaoxin, those paths were all dead ends, forcing her to walk deeper into the trap.

Now he's given her another choice: either bring me a condom, and I'll have sex with you while wearing one; or if you don't, I won't bring one myself, and I'll just have sex with you directly. Of course, there's another option: get dressed and leave.

But will you leave this third option? Leaving aside whether you can control the lust I've aroused, even if you leave, and I immediately call Xiaolei, would you dare let that happen?

This is an open conspiracy. Compared to a schemer like me who can only plot and calculate behind the scenes, Atao is a true expert in open conspiracies. You know he's scheming against you, but you can't escape.

Sometimes I couldn't help but feel fortunate. Thankfully, at the beginning of the plan, I had given Atao enough threats and incentives to keep him from having any other ideas. Otherwise, if he had ever harbored disloyalty, I might not have been able to defeat him.

My thoughts were momentarily confused, and Xiaoxin was also confused. Due to the angle, I could only make out her expression. But I could guess that she was struggling too. Her brows were probably furrowed.

She considered the consequences of various scenarios, then analyzed the gains and losses. Only when the advantages and disadvantages were balanced would she choose the most advantageous option.

However, the brilliance of a carefully orchestrated scheme lies in this: you can think freely, but after considering all possibilities, you'll find that only the one the schemer most wants you to choose is truly beneficial. What to do? You can only knowingly jump into a trap.

After weighing the options, Xiaoxin probably realized that the most advantageous choice for her at this moment seemed to be to proactively put a condom on Atao.

Looking at Atao by the bed and his erect penis, although she had seen it many times before, the thought of getting up herself and using her clean little hands to put an obscene condom on it was something Xiaoxin found hard to accept. (

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