【I Love My Adulterous Wife Ya Wen】(Thirteen) Author: Harassing Stocking Beauties

Author: Harassing Stocking Beauties
Word Count: 5855

Chapter Thirteen: Erotic Seduction in an Adult Store

At 5:30 PM, when I got home and opened the door, Ya-Wen was still wearing the same "outfit" she had sent me in the photo earlier ,
standing at the door waiting for me: a black super short semi-transparent nightgown, and black open-crotch pantyhose. The only difference was that she was wearing an invisible black bra with straps and a black thong with side ties
underneath .

I didn't close the door, and admired her for a while, then deliberately asked, "Weren't you not
wearing a bra ? Why are you like this now..."

Ya-Wen retorted, "What, are you so happy to see your wife being groped by others?"

I smiled mischievously, "No, my good wife. We agreed, it was just for fun." After saying that,
I went in hugged Ya-Wen, and kissed her.

Ya-Wen ignored me and kept looking towards the door.

I knew she was waiting for Xiao Zhang, so I deliberately asked her, "What's wrong? Are you addicted to being teased by Xiao Zhang?"

Ya Wen looked at me with a wronged expression and said, "What! You bad husband, it's all for you. Do you think I
did it willingly ?"

I touched the crotch of Ya Wen's thong with my left hand; it was already quite wet. I whispered in her
ear , "Still dare to deny it? What is this!"

Ya Wen's face flushed instantly, and she leaned softly against me, saying coquettishly, "You're so bad! You
tease !"

I held Ya Wen tightly with my right hand, and stroked her stockinged thigh with my left hand, gently saying,
"Wife, I love you!"

Ya Wen didn't speak, still nestled in my arms.

I knew what Ya Wen was thinking; I knew she definitely loved me! Those games were just games!

I told Ya Wen that the director had asked Xiao Zhang to work overtime, and he wouldn't be coming tonight.

Ya-Wen's eyes didn't show any disappointment. Instead, she seemed to have just completed a major task,
relaxing instantly and saying, "You naughty husband, why didn't you tell me sooner!"

I asked, "What would you have done if I had told you earlier?"

"You could have set out dinner first." After saying that, she kicked off her black high heels, changed into slippers, and brought the prepared
dinner out of the kitchen.

I went to the dining table, looking at the sumptuous food in front of me, and the incredibly sexy Ya-Wen across from me,
and felt so happy!

After dinner, I was in charge of washing the dishes, while Ya-Wen sat on the sofa watching TV.

After I finished cleaning up, I sat down next to Ya-Wen, and she proactively lifted one of her silk-clad feet and placed it on my lap, letting me
caress it.

I whispered in her ear, "My dear wife, do you want more tonight?"

Ya-Wen nodded and continued watching TV.

I asked again, "What do you want?"

Ya-wen turned around, pretending to be angry as she punched me, saying, "You're so bad."

I immediately pressed, "Do you like such a bad husband?"

"It's alright. Who told me I was destined to be yours!"

I hugged Ya-wen, stroking her black-stockinged feet, and whispered a few words about tonight's plans in her ear.
After listening, Ya-wen said, "Okay, husband, I'll listen to you. But I don't want to [do that] with other people in the future. Every time I [do that
] with other people, I feel so guilty."

I hurriedly said, "Okay, good wife, I'll listen to you!"

Ya-wen added, "And today is my fertile period. You must protect me today!"

I nodded hurriedly. Then I took a small package out of my purse and handed it to Ya-wen.

Ya-wen opened it and saw a high-end black lace mini dress. She asked me, "Where did you buy this?"

"Xiao Zhang gave it to you. Isn't it pretty? Hurry up and put it on."

Ya-wen paused for a moment, as if thinking about something. Then she took off her black transparent nightgown and slowly put on the
dress.

I continued, "Zhang had planned a really exciting game for tonight. Now, if you want [
sexual happiness it's all up to you!"

Ya-wen looked up at me and said, "Pshaw, do you want it or do I want it?"

A moment later, Ya-wen straightened her dress, went to the door, put on the black high heels she had just worn, turned back to look at
me, and said confidently, "Honey, let's go!"

Around 7 p.m., a sexy woman stood in front of a small adult store next to the company:
she wore a black lace mini dress, the hem just covering her hips. The darkness of the night concealed
the transparency of the lace fabric, but you could still vaguely see her black bra; below her hips were
long, slender legs encased in black open-crotch stockings, their sexy, straight curves enough to tempt any man to commit a crime; her black high heels
revealed most of her black-stockinged insteps, the slender 8-centimeter heels making the goddess stand tall and graceful! She was my
cuckolded wife—Ya-wen.

After hesitating for a moment, Ya-Wen mustered her courage and, accompanied by the clatter of her high heels, pushed open the glass door and
entered the adult store.

The store was small, with shelves on both walls displaying various adult products. Opposite the door was a small
table , one side against the wall and the other 50 centimeters away from the shelves, allowing the staff to pass through. Behind the table was a
chair, and behind the chair was a curtain (just a piece of cloth), the bottom of which was 1.2 meters off the ground. A slight
disturbance in the air could easily blow the curtain open, revealing everything inside. Behind the curtain was a small storage room (
also small and cluttered; I had been there before because it was close to my company). At that moment, a middle-aged man was sitting on the chair in the adult store. He was immediately stunned

when he saw the beautiful Ya-Wen in stockings enter . Ya-Wen, however, smiled at him gracefully and began looking at the merchandise in front of the shelves. Slowly, Ya-Wen walked into the room, came to the table (the side for the staff to pass through), and then carefully examined the items on the shelves (these shelves were full of dildos). At this moment, Ya-Wen stood to the side of the shop assistant, her stockinged thigh completely exposed to him at close range. The shop assistant stared intently. Ya-Wen remained silent, unconcerned, letting him indulge in his fantasies about her beauty. Five or six minutes passed, and the only sound in the room was the shop assistant swallowing. Finally, he couldn't resist and stood up , pretending to go to the shelves to organize goods, squeezing past Ya-Wen from behind. I had been hiding outside the door the whole time, and only then could I see clearly that the shop assistant was wearing a white t-shirt and gray shorts. Because the fabric was very soft, there was a noticeable bulge in the front of the shorts. As he faced Ya-Wen's back and walked through the gap between the table and the shelves, the bulge in his shorts clearly rubbed against Ya-Wen's stockinged buttocks under her lace skirt.

Ya-Wen pretended not to notice and didn't flinch, continuing to browse the merchandise.

The sales clerk tidied up the goods a few times and returned to his seat, still rubbing his large penis under his shorts against
Ya-Wen 's buttocks.

At this point, Ya-Wen spoke up: "Hello, could you tell me the difference between these products?"

The sales clerk quickly stood up, moved closer to Ya-Wen, and explained the product functions.

I noticed from outside the door that his shorts were noticeably higher than before.

Then, Ya-Wen pointed to a product on the highest shelf and asked, "Remote-controlled butterfly? What's that?"

The sales clerk was momentarily speechless. Ya-Wen then reached for the product.

The sales clerk seemed to suddenly realize something, reaching out to hold Ya-Wen's silk-clad buttocks near her skirt, saying, "Careful, let me
help ." (I chuckled inwardly: This pervert, you're so tall, why don't you just take it down? Haha.)

Ya-Wen still didn't resist, acquiescing to the sales clerk placing his hand on her silk-clad buttocks. Fortunately, this sales clerk
was relatively "honest" and didn't grope her.

Just as Ya Wen took the remote-controlled butterfly down, Xiao Zhang from the company, whom I had arranged beforehand, happened
to walk in (I hadn't told Ya Wen about this beforehand). Ya Wen turned around, paused for a moment, and
a blush immediately appeared on her face, but she still asked rationally, "Xiao Zhang, weren't you working overtime tonight?"

Xiao Zhang immediately said, "Sister Chen, I just finished. The director is so biased, he doesn't let you and your husband work overtime.
By the way, where's your husband?"

Ya Wen didn't know how to answer for a moment, and stammered, "He, he, went to the office for a bit. Ah,
no, he went to the area next to the office for something."

Xiao Zhang didn't respond, because his purpose had been achieved: to let the shop assistant know 1. Ya Wen is married; 2. Xiao Zhang,
Ya Wen , and Ya Wen's husband work in the same company.

Then, Xiao Zhang came to Ya Wen's side, pretending to look at the items on the shelf. Pointing to a dildo, he said,
"Sister Chen, is this the one I bought for you last time?" After saying that, he also placed one hand on Ya Wen's silk-clad buttocks.

Upon hearing this, Ya Wen's face turned even redder. Not wanting to refute Xiao Zhang, she could only hum in agreement.

Xiao Zhang continued, "Is this one any good?"

Ya Wen quickly replied, "It's alright."

The sales clerk exclaimed in surprise, "So thick..."

Before the clerk could finish, Xiao Zhang interrupted him, "Mine is even thicker than this, right, Sister Chen?"

Ya Wen was mortified. She quickly turned away, changing the subject, and asked the sales clerk how
to use the remote-controlled butterfly.

The sales clerk earnestly explained to Ya Wen, but his hand remained on Ya Wen's silk-clad buttocks. Meanwhile,
Xiao Zhang 's hand continued to stroke Ya Wen's silk-clad buttocks. Sometimes it even touched the sales clerk's groping hand.

Ya Wen didn't dare to resist, but the sales clerk was very curious about their relationship. Gradually, he became bolder and
continued to stroke Ya Wen's silk-clad buttocks.

After the explanation, Ya Wen wanted to buy the product. Seeing the price tag of 188 yuan, she opened her wallet and found she only had
100 yuan (which she had deliberately kept beforehand). She turned back to ask Xiao Zhang if he had any money.

Xiao Zhang realized he had left his wallet in the office. Ya Wen told him to go back and get it quickly.

(At this point, Xiao Zhang had completed his task: to make the shop assistant believe that Ya Wen was incredibly sexy and that she was likely his
"type." Then Xiao Zhang went back to the company to continue working overtime.)

With Xiao Zhang gone, Ya Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was so afraid he would say something inappropriate in front of strangers.

Then I texted Ya Wen, saying, "Can you get him a discount?"

Ya Wen immediately replied, "A piece of cake."

I replied, "What if you ask him to give it to you for free?"

Ya Wen replied, "You said it! Don't regret it."

Ya Wen looked up and asked the shop assistant, "I've never used this product before, it looks so complicated. Can you help me put it on?"

The shop assistant's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Sure! Come inside with me."

With that, he lifted the curtain with one hand, his other hand still on Ya Wen's silk-clad buttocks, and helped her inside
. Just as Ya Wen entered the inner room, the door opened again. A man entered. Ya-Wen didn't turn around. The shop assistant's hand
was still on Ya-Wen's silk-clad buttocks. She turned back and glared at him impatiently, meaning don't disturb their good time.
Then she went into the inner room with Ya-Wen.

Because the bottom of the curtain was quite high off the ground, their legs were clearly visible from the outside. The curtain swayed back and forth
, making it easy to see inside through the side gaps.

The shop assistant quickly disassembled the remote control butterfly, installed the batteries, tied it to Ya-Wen's thigh, then pulled aside Ya-Wen's
thong and inserted his penis through the open stockings into Ya-Wen's vagina.

Ya-Wen let out a soft "Eek."

The shop assistant handed the remote control to Ya-Wen, who took it with feigned shyness. Then, in a coquettish voice, she asked, "Brother,
can you give me a discount?"

The shop assistant said, "Miss, you only have 100, so 100 it is."

Ya-wen gave the shop assistant 100 yuan, then suddenly remembered something and said, "Brother, my taxi fare home
will be about 80 yuan, could you..."

The shop assistant chuckled and said, "Miss, let me see your stockings, and I'll give them to you for free."

Ya-wen pretended to be innocent and excitedly said, "Brother, you're so kind. How do I see them?"

The shop assistant first had Ya-wen turn around to face the wall, then had Ya-wen lift the hem of her short skirt with one hand to reveal her
stockings, then had Ya-wen lean forward, bend over, sticking her stockinged buttocks out, and hold
onto the goods piled up in front of her with her other hand. The shop assistant's own hands were groping Ya-wen's stockinged thighs.

Just then, the man outside asked, "Boss, how much are these condoms?"

The clerk replied impatiently, "Isn't the price tag on them?"

Ya-wen turned around and asked him, "Is it done, sir?"

By this time, the clerk couldn't hold back any longer. First, Ya-wen was dressed incredibly sexily, enough to tempt any man to take the risk;
second, Xiao Zhang's words made the clerk think Ya-wen was the kind of woman who was extremely provocative, and it would be a shame not to seize this opportunity!

The clerk pulled out his large penis and said to Ya-wen, "It's done. But I have a new product here,
beautiful lady, would you like to try it? It's free?"

Ya-wen didn't understand what he was talking about, but because she needed his help, she had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The clerk removed the remote-controlled butterfly and thrust his large penis into Ya-wen's vagina.

Ya-wen cried out in pain. Turning around, she naturally understood what was happening.
She hurriedly tried to push the clerk away with her hand that was lifting her skirt. But how could Ya-wen's weak strength move him? In desperation, she said, "Stop!
There are customers outside, if you don't stop I'll shout!"

The clerk chuckled and said, "Go ahead and scream. I've never seen such a slutty woman. Call that pervert outside
, and we'll both gang-rape you!"

Ya-Wen, somewhat hesitant, didn't dare scream. While helplessly fending off the pervert's advances, she sent me
a text: "Honey, save me!"

Of course, Ya-Wen received no reply or help. And her husband was right outside the curtain,
enjoying the entire process of being cuckolded! Yes, the customer who just entered the adult store was me—Ya-Wen's
husband. In

the back room of the adult store, a scene of eroticism unfolded. The clerk was still vigorously thrusting into the stocking-clad beauty, Ya-Wen. The frequency gradually
increased , and his large penis grew thicker and thicker. Ya-Wen felt the glans penis swell significantly. Sensing something was wrong, she hurriedly
said, "Big brother, please don't ejaculate inside! Today is my fertile period."

The shop assistant chuckled, "What's wrong with that? My fertile period... that's perfect, I'll lend you my seed for free!"

Ya-Wen, her voice trembling with tears, pleaded, "Please, no!!" The shop assistant increased the frequency, seemingly nearing climax, "You big slut, promise me you'll let me fuck you

whenever I want !" Ya-Wen had no other choice but to nod in agreement. The shop assistant said again, "Agree to be my sex slave from now on!" Ya-Wen, still clinging to a sliver of reason, barely managed to say, "No..." before the shop assistant resumed his vigorous, rapid thrusting, groaning, "I'm about to ejaculate!" Terrified, Ya-Wen quickly said, "I...I agree, pull it out quickly!" The shop assistant continued thrusting, pulling out a piece of paper and a pen from the side, placing them on the merchandise in front of Ya-Wen, saying, "Sign the 'Sex Slave Agreement,' quickly!" Ya-Wen glanced at it and saw many clauses on the paper (1. I voluntarily become my master's sex slave; 2. I must wear a short skirt, open-crotch stockings, and thong every day even in winter, but the open-crotch stockings can be replaced with sheer pantyhose; 3. I must satisfy all of my master's sexual demands; 4. My master can add any clauses at any time ...). She hesitated for a moment, but the shop assistant behind her intensified his thrusting, violently slapping against Ya-Wen's silk-clad buttocks, filling the air with the lewd sounds of "slap slap." Knowing it would be too late if she didn't sign, she hurriedly scribbled a few lines in the lower right corner. Turning back to the clerk, she said, "All done signing, hurry up and pull it out!" The clerk, slightly angry, replied, "Pull it out my ass! You big slut, I'm dying of pleasure! I'm going to fuck you until you're pregnant!" With that, the speed of his thrusting noticeably slowed; clearly, he was about to climax! That was the most pleasurable moment before ejaculation. Slowing down the thrusting speed was to better savor the exquisite orgasm. Ya-Wen was also impatient. Taking advantage of the moment his large penis was halfway out, she forcefully lifted her hips forward, and the large penis completely slipped out of Ya-Wen's vagina. Ya-Wen looked back at the glans, and sure enough, after 3 or 4 seconds, thick, sticky semen continued to spurt out. Ya-Wen's stockinged buttocks were covered in white semen. A silence remained for 1 or 2 minutes. The clerk was somewhat dazed, standing there blankly, wondering what Ya-Wen would do next. Ya-Wen turned around, ignoring the semen on her stockinged buttocks, letting it flow She raised her hand and used the hem of her skirt to wipe away the few remaining semen on the tip of the clerk's large penis, then put it back in her underwear and pulled up the clerk's shorts. Without a word, she turned to pull back the curtain and leave. Just as she opened the curtain, Ya-Wen and I, in the outer room, locked eyes. Ya-Wen exclaimed in fright, "Honey! What are doing here?" (Because the plan I had told Ya-Wen earlier involved me hiding outside.) At this moment, the clerk behind Ya-Wen turned pale with fright. I pretended not to know anything and said, "I wanted to buy a box of condoms, but the shopkeeper was busy inside. By the way, Ya-wen, what were you and the shopkeeper doing in there?" The shopkeeper was stunned, but Ya-wen relaxed and said, "The shopkeeper helped me choose a product, and we just finished." Then she turned to the shopkeeper and said, "Brother, why don't you pack this up for me?" The shopkeeper hurriedly found a black bag, packed the remote-controlled butterfly condom in it, and handed it to Ya-wen. I reached out to take the bag. Ya-wen sweetly said to me, "Honey, we'll see it when we get home. It's a secret for now!" The shopkeeper seemed to remember something at this moment, took out 100 yuan from his pocket, and awkwardly handed it to Ya-wen. Ya-wen grasped the shopkeeper's hand, pushed it back, and said, "Brother, you gave me a very good price, you should make a little profit too. I'll come back to you next time." The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay." I took out a box of condoms and asked the shopkeeper how much it cost. The clerk hurriedly stuffed the condoms into the bag in Ya Wen's hand, saying, "These are free, free." Ya Wen waved to the clerk, took my hand, and smiled as she walked towards the door. Just as they reached the door, Ya Wen remembered something, asked me to wait a moment, then ran back to the clerk and said, "Brother, there's a piece of paper I forgot to take. Could you get it for me?" The clerk, of course, knew that the paper Ya Wen was referring to was the "Sex Slave Agreement." He quickly went back inside to get it and handed it to Ya Wen. Ya Wen ran back, holding the paper in one hand and linking arms with me in the other, and left the adult store. The clerk stood behind them, stunned , for a long time. Walking on the street, Ya Wen became lively again, and I thought to myself: Men's semen really is a good remedy for women! Pretending to know nothing, I asked Ya-wen, "What's that sticky stuff on your butt?" Ya-wen snorted and said, "What do you think it is, you perverted husband! I asked you for help earlier, but you ignored me. I already said I didn't want that..." I grinned mischievously, "Feels good?" Ya-wen glared at me and said, "Feels good now! You big pervert!" I chuckled and asked, "Let me see that 'Agreement' in your hand." I deliberately didn't mention the sex slave agreement, to see Ya-wen's reaction. Ya-wen said shyly, "I don't want it anymore!" Without saying anything, I reached out to grab it. Ya-wen wasn't going to give in either, shaking her arm to stop me from taking it. But just then, a strong gust of wind blew, and Ya-wen accidentally let the agreement fly far away. I was about to chase after it and retrieve it when I suddenly saw several pedestrians coming from the opposite direction, and the agreement landed right at one of their feet. He reached out and picked up the agreement, looked up, and in the dim light of the streetlamp, I saw it was him! He didn't seem to have noticed us yet, so I quickly pulled Ya-wen and ran into the alley. Ya-Wen seemed a little panicked. I quickly asked her, "What did you sign just now?"

Ya-Wen said, "It's my name!"

"Ah!" I exclaimed, "How can you sign your own name?!"

Ya-Wen said aggrievedly, "Who told you to take it from me! By the way, I didn't see clearly just now, who picked it up?"

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